Extract attributes for 3000 years, and prove Hunyuan Daluo!

However, after cutting off the Bodhi root, Zhunti suffered a serious Taoist injury, and he is still in the process of healing.

Fortunately, the four masters and apprentices have come, which means that the Journey to the West has come to an end, so this matter will be easy to handle.

As long as he gets merit, Zhunti can not only recover from all his injuries, but also improve the cultivation of the two saints.

"Stop talking nonsense, and hand over the scriptures!" Tang Xuanzang held a nine-ringed tin staff and looked at the guiding saint coldly.

"That's right, we're going to Xitian soon, hand it over!" The three of Monkey King also looked at each other, staring at each other.

Even the white dragon horse was roaring, as if forcing the guide to hand over the scriptures.

Hearing this, the leading saint was stunned for a moment, how could the four masters and apprentices plus one horse look like bandits?
How did he know that the four masters and apprentices were almost exhausted from the journey.

Especially when Tang Xuanzang was arrested all the way, he was even more worried.

After crossing Bibotan, he fell down a horse's poisonous pile, fell into a bottomless pit, and was kidnapped into the daughter's country to be his son-in-law.

The point is, Tang Xuanzang kept saying that he was invincible with one punch, but in the end all disasters came again.

Almost every mountain, he has to go in for a walk.

For example, in the level of Qingniujing, people obviously didn't want to catch Tang Xuanzang, but just wanted to stop it for a while.

As a result, Tang Xuanzang insisted on rushing in, saying that he wanted to help Monkey King and the others to get back the weapons.

Behind, he was caught directly.

Sun Wukong called all the gods and gods, but none of them were useful. Once he came here, all the weapons were taken away.

The key point is that Tang Xuanzang was tied to a tree at the time, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"I am invincible with one punch, and you, the gods and Buddhas, can die with just one punch!"

Look, how annoying is it?
They are here to save you!

You yourself were tied to a tree and mocked others.

"I don't want to go to get the Western Scriptures with this psychopath. Let's pick up the Buddha. Let's end it quickly."

Zhu Bajie looked at the guiding sage, he knew that the person in front of him was scary.

He is one of the only saints in the world.

Jieyin Buddha was silent for a moment, looked at Tang Xuanzang, who looked like a bandit, and couldn't help sighing slightly.

Tathagata, what did you choose.

"The process that should go... still has to go."

"I am invincible with one punch. There is no procedure. If you want to arrest me, then arrest me. Someone will come to rescue the poor monk anyway!"
Tang Xuanzang looked at Jieyin and said quite proudly.

"Are you quite proud?" Sun Wukong gave Tang Xuanzang a hard look.

This way, he is the most tiring.

He gained a lot of merit, but the senior brother told him before that Buddhism did not intend to distribute merit to him at all.

Just treat him as a merit converter.

The big brother's plan cannot be changed, so although Sun Wukong hated Tang Xuanzang very much all the way, he still followed honestly.

"I'm a Buddhist." Jie Yin said after a moment of silence, his face darkening.

He is a Buddhist, and he is also the founder. Why did he arrest Tang Xuanzang?
"Don't think that the poor monk can't see it, you are just like the yellow-browed king, you are all in disguise!" Tang Xuanzang put his hands together, his eyes moved slightly, he had already seen through everything.

A few days ago, I passed a desert, and there was a fake Daleiyin Temple, the Daxiong Hall, and three thousand Buddhas.

The results are all fake!
At this moment, how could he, Tang Xuanzang, still be tricked!

"Stop talking nonsense, this is truly guiding the Buddha." Sha Wujing said coldly.

"Saint, quickly take a few of us into Lingyun Ferry, and take them to Lingshan."

An honest person will bite when he is in a hurry. When he met such a mentally ill master, he even threw away his burden.

Love never dies.

"As a teacher, I have already seen through everything, how can I be easily fooled like the three of you!" Tang Xuanzang said coldly.

"Although this person seems to be walking like a golden lotus, but in fact he has a demonic aura, you wait to retreat quickly, and watch the teacher beat the enemy with a punch!"

Tang Xuanzang put down the nine-ring tin rod in his hand, revealing his white fists under the cassock.

"Have you ever seen a fist as big as a casserole, monster?!" Tang Xuanzang said proudly, looking at the sage who received him.

"My punch is enough to smash you into scum! Reveal your demon body!"

On the side, Monkey King frowned slightly, and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

The three of them looked at each other. The Yellow-browed King was indeed pretending to be the Tathagata Buddha before, and he also created the Xiaoleiyin Temple and so on.

Could it be... that the guiding saint in front of him is also a fake?
The sage's face turned black, and at this moment, he also vaguely understood what the way this Tang Xuanzang was.

This is a big fool.

"roll!"

It's useless for him to ask for this kind of merit, and it's not disgusting enough.

His novice monk's robe fluttered lightly, and in an instant, the general situation of the world rose and fell, turning into a stream of light, and rolled up the four masters and apprentices, plus the white dragon horse.

"It's really receiving a saint!"

Feeling the endless power contained in it, even Monkey King couldn't resist, and was directly captured by one hand.

It was even scarier than Zhen Yuanzi's pocket universe.

"Monster, how dare you pretend!" Tang Xuanzang's face turned cold, and he suddenly swung a fist in his hand.

"Kneel down to the poor monk!"
The weather was calm and there was no dust.

"Whoever wants to cross, get out of here!" With a wave of his big hand, the receiving and guiding sage, the four masters and apprentices all flew out and went straight to the Lingshan Hall.

swing!
To lead the sage's heart and stomach to slander, how did the Tathagata Buddha accept such a disciple.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the punch that Tang Xuanzang had just swung.

Time and space are stagnant, and little ripples are produced, like a punch that suppresses emptiness.

boom!
This punch landed firmly on the abdominal cavity of the guiding sage.

Jieyin's eyes widened suddenly, a surge of bitterness welled up in his heart, and an uncontrollable pain instantly flooded his whole body.

Jieyin sage vomited blood and couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling.

This punch?It actually contains the power of cause and effect.

He is a mixed primordial sage, and he does not add any magic to his body, but this fist overwhelmed all the magic and hit his body directly.

An ordinary punch does not contain any cultivation, but it is this punch.

It made him vomit blood.

"How is it possible!" The receiving saint's eyeballs were bloodshot, and his heart couldn't help being depressed.

"Who plotted Tang Xuanzang, harmed my Buddhism!"

The leading sage is sure that Tang Xuanzang must not be a golden cicada!

Bad thing!
He hurriedly chased him out, and he couldn't let Tang Xuanzang get the scriptures, otherwise, he really didn't know whose hands would fall into the monstrous merit.

Who planned it?

After receiving the pin, a golden lotus suddenly appeared, and chased away in an instant.

His swipe just now was too hard, the master and apprentice must have already arrived at the Daxiong Palace, so they must hurry up!

Jieyin looked anxious, the next moment, he stopped, and a person in front of him blocked him.

Lingyundu is located on the south side of Mount Sumeru. The rolling river is boiling at the foot, and there is only one single-plank bridge connected to it. This is the dividing line between Xiniu Hezhou and Buddhism.

But the pick-up speed is extremely fast, so naturally I would not choose the single-plank bridge.

The sky and the earth are rising, and there are turbulent waves under the feet. The figure in front of him is standing straight in a white robe, and the whole body is shrouded in dark clouds.

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