Haotian returned to the Lingxiao Palace and stretched out his arms.
"Buzz!"
There is a Haotian Mirror in front of him that emits golden light.
A burst of mana poured in, and a scene appeared in the Haotian Mirror.
An old temple with gray walls and red tiles.
"Jinshan Temple."
Haotian took back the Haotian Mirror, stretched out his figure again, and arrived in front of Jinshan Temple in an instant.
The area around this temple is a bit desolate, and there are not many people coming and going.
I saw a young monk carrying water from a short distance away.
This is Jin Chanzi.
"Is the donor a pilgrim?"
"I will host a long trip today, please come with me."
Little Jin Chanzi has a delicate appearance but a very solemn face.
He is obviously a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but he behaves very maturely.
"I'm here to find you, little monk."
Haotian smiled slightly, as if he was a bad uncle trying to abduct a child.
"Little monk, since you are a disciple of Buddhism, you should know about past and present lives."
"If you don't want to become someone else's pawn, I will help you escape."
Haotian didn't waste any time and got straight to the point.
He pointed a little.
"Buzz!"
A golden ray of light instantly entered the center of Xiao Jinchan's eyebrows.
Little Jinchan was still confused and fainted before she had time to react.
As for Haotian, he is done and returns to heaven.
"Jin Chanzi, I hope you won't disappoint me."
Haotian sat on the Jade Emperor's chair with a solemn expression and continued to look at the Haotian Mirror.
…
Lingshan.
Daleiyin Temple.
Colorful divine light envelopes the sky above the temple.
Endless Sanskrit sounds resounded from thousands of temples lined with golden light.
The Tathagata has a hundred-foot figure sitting on it, his eyes half closed.
Around him, Sanskrit words condensed with golden light spread to all parts of the hall.
Surrounded by wonderful sounds, the colorful lotus fell.
"Master Guanyin."
"Are you ready for your journey to the west?"
The wonderful sound of the Tathagata sounded, like the great Lu Hong bell.
Guanyin stepped forward solemnly, clasped his hands and said: "My Buddha is merciful, the golden cicada is still at Jinshan Temple, the stone monkey, canopy, rolling curtain, and little white dragon are all ready, just waiting for the golden cicada."
"However, there is some movement in heaven."
Guanyin answered truthfully.
"Heavenly Court's cooperation with the Westward Journey has been completed. Is there any other change in Haotian?"
Tathagata's tone revealed a hint of displeasure.
He even called the Jade Emperor by his name in front of thousands of novice monks and Buddhas.
It was obvious that he had never taken the Lord of the Three Realms seriously.
"Haotian ordered the general to be exempted from the punishment of seven days of flying swords piercing the chest of General Rolling Curtain."
"I don't know the intention."
Guanyin replied.
"Haotian acted like this, presumably to please the Buddhist sect."
"The rolling curtain has been demoted to the mortal world, and becoming a disciple of Buddhism has become a reality."
"After the journey to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, Buddhism is booming. Haotian's actions have lost the authority of the Jade Emperor, so don't worry about it."
Tathagata still half-closed his eyes and spoke calmly.
"yes."
Guanyin Master returned to his position, with a solemn appearance.
at the same time.
Jinshan Temple.
The little monk had been lying unconscious on the bed for seven whole days.
His face was pale, but his lips were red.
Beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and his expression was painful.
In my mind, there seemed to be a magic voice that kept ringing in my ears.
In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes looked down.
"Golden Chanzi."
"Golden Chanzi."
"..."
The little monk was frightened and trembling all over.
After waking up suddenly, it was like a nightmare.
"Xuan Zang?"
"Thank God you finally woke up."
Abbot Faming served a bowl of white rice porridge.
"Abbott, what's wrong with me?"
The young monk only felt weak and had no other symptoms.
"You fainted, drink some porridge quickly."
The little monk finished the porridge and quickly regained his energy.
The days that followed continued as usual, with no more nightmares.
In the Lingxiao Palace.
Haotian stared at the Haotian Mirror every day, sometimes observing the golden cicada, sometimes observing the stone monkey.
The most chic and proud thing is the canopy.
Ever since the Jade Emperor issued an order to let Chang'e get closer to him, this guy's face has been full of beauty every day.
"Didn't see it."
Haotian cast a spell in disgust to interrupt the Haotian Mirror.
Jingyun Palace.
Tongtian sits on the futon.
Immortal mist condenses around the body, and various visions appear.
The sky hangs overhead, dotted with stars.
Countless runes surround the body, mysterious and mysterious.
"Qiang Qiang!"
In the void, the sound of swords can be faintly heard.
The sword energy spans thousands of miles across the void and cuts down the stars.
"The way of the sword is to use thunder and lightning as the edge, wind and cloud as the sword, heaven as the sword body, and earth as the hilt."
"It is controlled by the five elements. When it comes out, it is invisible. When it is collected, it is spiritless. It moves vertically and horizontally, looking in all directions."
"..."
The Tongtian figure stands in the void, and the Qingping Sword is evolving in front of him.
One day in heaven and one year on earth.
Time flies, and it has been the thirteenth year of Zhenguan in the human world.
Journey to the West officially begins!
Lingshan.
At that time, Daleiyin Temple was even more dazzling.
Under the illumination of countless Buddha circles, Sanskrit sounds flow.
The novice monks, the monks, the Buddha, and the Bodhisattvas were all delighted.
Buddhism is about to flourish!
Thousands of temples have risen from the ground, receiving all the incense from the world.
The Tathagata has a hundred-foot golden body, and the golden light blooms even more brilliantly.
The figure seems to be surrounded by an infinite universe, floating and sinking.
Wisps of luck are pouring into Lingshan, converging into a rainbow shape and pouring into the lotus pond next to Tathagata.
The lotus flowers are blooming, and the fragrance is fragrant.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
"..."
There was a sound of congratulations in the hall.
Tathagata's eyes were half-closed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, not hiding his joy.
And Tang Monk, after bidding farewell to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, officially embarked on the journey to the West.
On this trip, Tang Monk brought two followers with him, riding a white horse.
As an adult, Tang Seng was pure and flawless, with slender eyebrows.
His face is neither happy nor sad, and his eyes are filled with the true meaning of Buddhism, pious and elegant.
The three of them passed Gongzhou City and arrived at Hezhou Wei.
We have reached the border of the mountains and rivers of Datang.
After walking for dozens of miles, we came to a mountain.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult to navigate, with rocks and rocks to climb.
What you see is desolate, with very few vegetation.
The surroundings were even more terrifyingly silent.
at the same time.
Master Guanyin has sent four levels of merit officers, Six Ding Liujia, and Five Directions Jiedi to secretly monitor Monk Tang.
"Your Majesty, Tang Monk has entered Shuangcha Ridge."
Guanyin looked happy.
The other monks in the main hall were also secretly excited.
"Well, we'll wait and see for the luck bonus."
Tathagata's face was calm, and the smile in his eyes did not diminish.
At the same time, here in heaven.
Haotian came to Ziji Palace.
He cast a spell to open the Haotian Mirror and checked the progress of Journey to the West with the Seven Fairies.
Tang Monk entered Shuangcha Ridge and fell into a pit with his entourage.
"Holy monk, be careful."
"Are you okay?"
"..."
All three of them had a false alarm.
But after a while, I realized something was wrong.
A layer of evil wind suddenly rose up all around, the sky was billowing, and there were gusts of dark wind.
Flying sand rolled up and black wind blew.
All three of them felt their hairs standing on end and were frightened.
"Roar!"
A black cloud suddenly came in front, making an eerie howling sound at an extremely fast speed.
Almost facing Tang Seng, the three followers rushed towards him.
Three demon bodies were condensed.
