Extract attributes for 3000 years, and prove Hunyuan Daluo!

"What's the matter, sir, please speak frankly."

"Junior brother, your appearance makes senior brother a little confused." Su Che returned to his original appearance and smiled.

A bamboo house in a bamboo forest, dressed in white.

Yuan Shoucheng imitated his dress, but learned a lot.

"Eldest brother..." Yuan Shoucheng was taken aback, and quickly shouted in surprise.

They haven't seen each other for 500 years since Fangcun Mountain.

Yuan Shoucheng, Princess Iron Fan, Bull Demon King and others were the first batch of disciples who descended from Fangcun Mountain.

Now that I can see it, my heart is full of emotion.

"It's over..."

On the side, Jinghe Dragon King groaned in his heart, and came to find fault with this physicist himself, but it turned out that there was a big brother who was his senior brother.

Manipulating the general trend of the world at will, directly above the clouds, dragged him back alive.

There is no way for him to live here,
The Dragon King of Jinghe didn't even dare to think about Su Che's cultivation.

"Junior Brother, why don't you join the Tang Dynasty as a teacher?" Su Che laughed.

Every time Yuan Shoucheng did a fortune-telling, the fortune-teller would give him a reward, or a big carp.

The two uncles and nephews also depend on this for a living.

"There are too many karma involved, and I can't go to heaven to be a fairy." Yuan Shoucheng sighed.

It's not that easy to be a fairy.

Except for those like Su Che who fight with strength, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, which one is not the first to be the demon king and domineering.

Then he was recruited by the Heavenly Court and became a fairy.

He Yuan Shoucheng... Really, he can only tell fortune tellers.

If you fight, you can't beat others.

Su Che's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "You have entered the Tang Dynasty as a national teacher, and the karma will be borne by your brother."

Being the Imperial Teacher of the Great Tang Dynasty involved too many things. Hundreds of millions of people were thinking about it, so Yuan Shoucheng really didn't dare to enter the palace.

The next moment, Su Che told Yuan Shoucheng his plan.

"Journey to the West..." Yuan Shoucheng's eyes trembled suddenly. Is the elder brother so frightened?

He actually dared to plan such a big event.

Reminiscent of the one and a half points just calculated, Yuan Shoucheng felt emotional.

"I am the Emperor of the Heavenly Court Bow. If this is done, after 15 years, it will be easy for my junior and younger brother to become immortals." Su Che said with a slight smile.

"Okay!" Yuan Shoucheng was pleasantly surprised, nodded quickly and said, "Thank you for taking care of me, Senior Brother, Tiangang, pack your bags and follow me into the palace."

The Divine Bow Emperor... The Jinghe Dragon King's face twitched, and his scalp felt numb.

How powerful is the Divine Bow Emperor, who cut the Jade Emperor's neck and killed Maitreya Buddha with one arrow.

Actually, he and this physicist are brothers.

How heartless he is to come here.

Wouldn't he be caught with some big carp?
The Jing River is dry, so you shouldn't come here.

"Jinghe Dragon King, if I don't stop you, do you want to change the rain points after you go back?" Su Che asked, looking to the side of Jinghe Dragon King.

Hearing this, Jinghe Dragon King was taken aback for a moment, he did have this plan before.

After changing the rain points, he came back and asked Yuan Shoucheng to pay him a head.

But for now...forget it.

"I am God Bow Thunder God. A few days ago, the Heavenly Court had already ordered three quarters of a centimeter of rain, not to mention more rain, not even a single drop!"

"It violates the rules of heaven, what will happen to you when the time comes, don't I need to say more?"

In an instant, the Jinghe Dragon King's face turned pale, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Thank you, Great Emperor, for saving me Jinghe!"

Emperor Shengong is not only a god, but also a judicial god, in charge of justice in the heavenly court!
If he, the Dragon King of Jinghe, really changed the rain, it is very likely that the god in front of him made the move!
"You just need to follow the steps, don't try to sabotage my plan!" Su Che shook his head indifferently.

He stopped the Jinghe Dragon King because he didn't want him to make trouble.

It was the same with Yuan Shoucheng who had just entered Chang'an City as a national teacher.

This made Tang Xuanzang go to get the merits of the Western Scriptures, and he wanted it!

Guanyin?Continue to let him run with you!
Su Che only does useful things to show his holiness in front of others.

Jinghe Dragon King was taken aback, and quickly nodded his head.

"Back off, when the time comes, you will not be in danger of killing yourself."

After Jinghe Dragon King left, only Su Che was left in the bamboo house.

"Nowadays, there is the merit of attracting Monkey King to heaven, but the merit of suppressing it for 500 years... is still too little." Su Che's eyes were slightly cold.

He took the path of proving the Tao with force.

However, it is too difficult to prove the Tao with force.

The merits of Journey to the West and the Great Tribulation cannot be ignored.

It is imperative to plan ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties.

………………

Within ten days, Li Shimin, the king of the Tang Dynasty, announced that Yuan Shoucheng, the national teacher, had settled in, causing constant waves in the city of Chang'an.

At the same time, a monk wearing a tattered cassock also came to Chang'an City.

"I'm from the West."

"There is a piece of brocade robe and a nine-ringed Zen staff, which can be exchanged for ten thousand taels of gold. I don't know if the king is willing to change it!"

The stinky monk had ragged clothes and a broken Zen staff in his hand.

It was necessary to exchange ten thousand taels of gold, which caused an uproar in Chang'an City.

He took a young monk to discuss the Tao with various Buddhist temples, and within ten days, he traveled all over the large and small temples near Chang'an City.

Jinshan Temple, Baolin Temple, Guita Temple...

On the battle of Buddha, all the way to victory.

Until Li Shimin announced to meet him, and summoned all the eminent monks of Tang Buddhism to come here.

"It's ridiculous, my Tang Dynasty is a kingdom of heaven, how can thousands of miles of gold be exchanged for such two rags?" An official in the palace hall sneered.

Thousands of gold to buy horse bones, ten thousand catties to buy rags?
"People in the world are ignorant and don't know themselves yet." The old monk shook his head slightly.

"Why did you fail to debate the Buddha? It's all because you practice the Hinayana Buddhism." The old monk glanced at the many monks and put his hands together.

No one looked at them, and within ten days, they lost miserably in the debate on Buddhism.

"How can I, the Tang Dynasty, allow you, a Western monk, to speak out here?" Yuan Shoucheng, beside Li Shimin, said indifferently.

"National teacher, it's better to beat this man out with a stick!" An official said from below.

"Dare to ask the Great Buddha, where did this Mahayana Buddhism come from?" Among the many monks, there was a young monk with a face like a crown of jade, clasping his hands together.

"People in the world are ignorant, so Mahayana Buddhism naturally comes from the West." The old monk said with a slight smile.

"To obtain the scriptures, you need to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties before you can complete your merits and virtues and educate the world!"

"Master, do you want to buy it or not?" Li Shimin looked at Yuan Shoucheng, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

I don't know who this old monk is, but Buddhism did crush all the monks of the Tang Dynasty.

In the Tang Dynasty, many religions coexisted, and the sea was inclusive of all rivers.

Li Shimin doesn't hate Buddha, but it's only ten thousand taels of gold, so if you buy it, you buy it.

Li Er is rich and powerful.

"Your Majesty, although these Zen sticks and rags are not worth much, they contain Buddhist principles and should be bought." Many monks clasped their hands slightly.

"You fucking can't argue with others, so you spend His Majesty's money to buy this pile of junk?"

Among the hundred officials, a young official stood up and said coldly.

"Aren't you heartless? Why don't you buy it yourself?"

"Is my silent sword not sharp?"