"What? Your Pegasus and Peach Tree are lost?"
Tathagata suddenly looked at the Jade Emperor in astonishment.
"Otherwise?" The Jade Emperor glanced at Tathagata angrily, "You just have to decide what to do. Because of your Buddhist calamity, Heaven has suffered heavy losses."
"Those thousand Pegasus horses and 3,600 flat peach trees are extremely precious things, but now their whereabouts are unknown. Tathagata, are you looking at them for fun?"
"There is also a banquet to be held later, which must be borne by you."
The Jade Emperor reluctantly blamed all his losses on Buddhism.
"Isn't it?" Tathagata suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Tathagata said with a smile: "Your Majesty, even if you are blackmailing someone, you shouldn't open your mouth like a lion. It's not like you don't know that my Buddhist family is very poor."
"Even if you really lose something, how can our team of poor monks help you?"
"You...what do you mean? Do you believe that I asked the saint to kill you?" Hearing Tathagata's excuse, the Jade Emperor immediately became anxious.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I have another way."
Tathagata said quickly.
"What can I do? Let me go quickly." The Jade Emperor frowned and asked.
The Tathagata chuckled and said, "Otherwise, I will personally take action and recite the Purana Sutra a thousand times for your lost Pegasus and Peach Tree, and help you to save them. Maybe one day they will come back to you."
"I..." The Jade Emperor was so angry that he cursed.
He thought Tathagata had some extraordinary ability that could help him find everything he had lost.
In the end, he let out such a stinky fart.
At this moment, the Jade Emperor was so angry that he wanted to grab Tathagata's collar, throw him over his shoulder, and kill him.
"Your Majesty, calm down, I am just joking with you." Tathagata said quickly: "There is no way, but I have many Buddhist monks who can help you find it together."
"As for this Antian Conference, I will pay for it myself. Is that okay?"
Tathagata blinked his sincere eyes.
"That's pretty much it." The Jade Emperor glared at Tathagata.
Finding lost things is indeed not easy.
If the Buddhist sect wants compensation, seeing how the Tathagata is picking and scratching, the Jade Emperor knows that there is probably no chance.
So next.
The Jade Emperor still arranged the final part of Sun Wukong's calamity plan, the Antiian Conference.
Of course, I did it out of my own pocket.
It's the kind where the Jade Emperor pays for a treat and Tathagata pays for it.
…
the other side.
At the border of Uzang, Fuling Mountain, Mietian Sect.
Today, Erjie Egg and Gao Cuilan are fully responsible for the Mietian Sect.
Of course, this was ordered by Lin Xian.
Even if someone with natural talent comes from behind and surpasses them in cultivation, they must still be treated with respect.
So over the years.
Second Sister Egg and Gao Cuilan became the recognized eldest sisters in the church.
He is also the spokesperson of the leader of the Mie Tian Sect.
All Lin Xian's words were conveyed by these two people.
this day.
Lin Xian slowly woke up from meditation.
"The monkey monkey has been trapped under the Five Elements Mountain. The golden cicada is now nineteen years old and is also in the east of Chang'an. It won't be long before Guanyin will save Buddhist scripture seekers. Hmm..."
Lin Xian was also making his own calculations in his mind.
"What should I do during this time?"
Suddenly, Lin Xian thought of someone.
"Jinghe Dragon King, after so many years, I almost forgot about him."
Lin Xian frowned.
"In the past few years, no one from the Dragon King of the Four Seas has come to look for him. This shows that the Dragon King of Jinghe is still in Jinghe, and Heaven and Buddhism have not found any trouble for him yet."
"There is no news from the Heavenly Court that the Jinghe Dragon King will be cannon fodder for the calamity on the journey to the west. It seems that in order to put him to death, he has hidden it deeply."
He couldn't help but think of it, in his memory.
The Dragon King of Jinghe was killed by the Heavenly Court, and ended up with his body separated.
All of this is paving the way for Jin Chanzi to seek Buddhist scriptures in the West.
That's ironic.
Jin Chanzi's father in this life, Chen Guangrui, was pushed into the river by the bandit Liu Hong, but he did not die.
Instead, he was rescued by the Dragon King of the River.
The dragon king kept his father's body for eighteen years.
On a deeper level, that Dragon King helped and supported Buddhism in measuring tribulations.
However, Buddhism did not appreciate it at all.
In order to measure the next calamity, he did not hesitate to target the dragon clan and included the Dragon King of Jinghe into the ranks of those who must die.
"Since everything is for Jin Chanzi to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, then we have to start with Jin Chanzi."
Lin Xian muttered to himself.
Aren’t all Buddhist plans for measuring tribulations to increase luck and accumulate merit?
The reason why Buddhism chose Jin Chanzi was that, first of all, Jin Chanzi had been practicing for ten lives and had great luck.
Another reason is that the former six-winged golden cicada had immeasurable merit.
As the journey to the west progresses, these merits can be infinitely magnified and accumulated, and are eventually used by the two sages of the west to repay the merits owed to heaven.
After all, the two saints in the West became saints only after making great aspirations.
These causes and effects must eventually be repaid.
The second day.
Lin Xian summoned Sister Egg and Gao Cuilan to Yunzhan Cave.
After a brief explanation, Lin Xian then waved his hand and used the quasi-sage magic power to transform into a clone of Lin Xian.
The clone is sitting in Yunzhan Cave while dealing with Guanyin in the future.
Anyway, Buddhism is not spying on you, so you can go wherever you want.
After doing all this, Lin Xian's body immediately flashed and escaped into the void.
After a while.
Lin Xian has already appeared in the sky above Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty in the East.
Because the calamity measurement was delayed, the Tang Dynasty has changed drastically.
The longevity of Tang Wang Li Shimin has been added up, and he is now over 300 years old.
Lin Xian was sure that if he was no longer in trouble, it would be possible for Prince Tang to live to be a thousand or even ten thousand years old.
As expected, long live my emperor.
The only thing that Lin Xian couldn't figure out was that this Tang Dynasty king had only carried out the Zhenguan rule for more than two hundred years.
As a result, Datang's economy today is hundreds of times what it was before.
The population is also dozens of times greater than before.
Everyone was able to keep to themselves because of the immortality of the Tang Dynasty king, and they did not dare to have any thoughts of rebellion.
My emperor has lived for more than three hundred years.
If Heaven had not decided that the Tang Dynasty would be immortal, who would have dared to rebel?
"This Tang Dynasty has undergone changes."
Lin Xian couldn't help but sigh that all the credit for these achievements would be taken by Buddhism alone, which would be Buddhism's bragging rights in the Tang Dynasty.
Exploration through spiritual consciousness.
Lin Xian quickly found the location of Huasheng Temple.
Because he grew up in Buddhism, it was naturally difficult for the court official Yin Kaishan to let his grandson return to secular life.
Although the golden cicada is young now.
But in Huasheng Temple, he is already an elder-level existence, and it is possible to become an abbot in the future.
At this moment, the golden cicada was giving a lecture in the temple.
Lin Xian transformed into a young man in white, holding a folding fan in his hand and walked in.
"Donor." A monk walked up quickly.
Lin Xian immediately said: "Elder, I am looking for Master Xuanzang. Please help me introduce him."
"Master Xuanzang is discussing sutras with other masters and is not free at the moment. The donor may wish to throw some incense first and wait for a while."
Hearing this, Lin Xian frowned slightly.
What the monk in front of me said was so good.
It's euphemistically called throwing incense, but in fact it's just asking for money.