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Chapter 470 Pick up the scriptures! Pick up the scriptures!

The dazzling brilliance shines, the sky is filled with flashing runes, and it is infinite.

In the long river of time, a majestic figure walked in the flowing time. Countless scenes from the past flashed by, but he was always looking at the other side.

Under the bloody dusk, blood flowed into rivers, darkness corroded the armor, and old and mutilated corpses were scattered one after another.

"Heaven, as long as I am here, it will be there. A person's heaven should also be established!"

The years are quiet, and the man sits alone in the ancient world, silently enduring the reincarnation of the times.

As if time had come, he stood up and walked towards the ocean composed of countless worlds, large and small. A line of faint footprints appeared in the void, following his direction and sinking into the end until they disappeared.

The calls of countless creatures came to my ears. They were nostalgia, reluctance, and grief. Those voices called

"God!"

not good!

Pointing his fingers and the sword at the center of his eyebrows, the ultimate Gengjin energy turned into a pure and soft whisk and swept across the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tick

Tick

The turtle shells, lottery sticks and other items on the table had long been turned into powder. Yuan Shoucheng, who was bleeding from all his orifices, had a blank mind and couldn't think of anything at all. Only the last call of sentient beings echoed in his mind.

"Haha.. With a flick of the sword, all the demons are destroyed. His divine light is dazzling, and he always saves all living beings. It is Marshal Tian Tianpeng who is in front of him."

Yuan Shoucheng stood up and bowed deeply: "I am not polite enough."

"No. Sir, do you want to wipe your face?" Lu Mingfei was a little horrified. Brother, are you bleeding from your seven orifices? Why can you still laugh after your seven orifices are bleeding? !

Su Lin took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped his mouth. He walked to Yuan Shoucheng who was kneeling down and patted him on the shoulder. A warm Buddha's power eliminated the scars in his body.

"There are some scoundrels who don't know etiquette. This poor monk apologized for the sins of these scoundrels. Please hurry up, sir."

A bright wheel of merit appeared behind Su Lin's head, and some brilliant white light spots flew out and merged into Yuan Shoucheng's body.

"No..." Yuan Shoucheng was about to decline, but when he saw the halo of merit behind the other person's head and the vast merit, he lost his mind again for a moment.

"I think you are a little tired, sir. Why don't you help the poor monk calculate the future?" Su Lin said sincerely, "Calculate the future."

You think there is something wrong with my brain, right?

Yuan Shoucheng waved his hands and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, forget it, please ask the holy monk to spare me."

"No, sir, you are so good at fortune-telling. Can you help my master calculate your marriage?" Lu Mingfei quickly expressed his request: "We don't need to count the other brothers. We must help!"

"Yes!" Meng Qi clapped his hands, nodded and said, "I see that your husband is proficient in the art of Six Yao, and his methods are astonishing. Why don't you help me, the master, to predict some marriages?"

"To be honest, my master has never had a companion. Oh, this is so heartbreaking."

"Interesting, ah, yes, let's calculate his marriage." Shi Hao's eyes clearly meant to watch the excitement.

"A group of evil disciples." Su Lin shook his hand in the void as if he wanted to pull something out. In the end, he endured it without having an attack, keeping a smiley expression on his face.

There was something wrong with Yuan Shoucheng. It was very possible that he was not the Yuan Shoucheng they knew in Journey to the West.

In the case of predicting the depth of the water in this world, even if Yuan Shoucheng's divination ability can be calculated to this extent, do you think he is a mortal?

That's a bit too much.

Coupled with this behavior of deliberately waiting for Buddhist scriptures, there is probably some powerful person behind it, or in other words, this is the vest of someone in the sky.

But it's also sincerity. After calculating once, it counts a second time. Are you really calculating? The key is that he really figured something out.

"Marriage." Yuan Shoucheng wanted to refuse, but after glancing at Meng Qi and Shi Hao, after thinking about it, he agreed with a smile.

His eyes were empty, and he stood there silently. After a while, he returned to his original state, but his expression changed to a more humble one.

Before, he was mostly free and easy, giving people a Taoist feeling, but now he is more kind.

Yuan Shoucheng did not use the Six Yao Technique anymore, but observed Su Lin's face and asked him to stretch out his palm.

"It's strange." His voice was a little surprised: "Not in this world, there is the image of Earth, Kun, Mountain and Gen, but it is like the separation between heaven and man cannot be fulfilled? Marriage."

Seeing that he was about to speak but stopped, Lu Mingfei said anxiously: "Why, my master has no marriage relationship?"

"No, on the contrary, if we only talk about marriage, Lao Chan is still better at it, but the fate of the holy monk spans beyond the Three Realms and Six Paths. Although there is more than one," Yuan Shoucheng said with a smile, and made a gesture of stroking his beard, Even though he has no beard on his chin:

"How can a saintly monk truly touch those fates if he upholds his heavenly mind? He forgets his feelings and becomes impartial. When he gets feelings, he forgets his feelings. If he is not moved by feelings, it is not because he has no fate but because he is heartless."

"Can we calculate something more specific, such as the woman's information!?" Lu Mingfei saw that he could calculate so well and asked, "For example, does the other party have gray hair?!"

"This is too embarrassing for the old man." Yuan Shoucheng shook his head in embarrassment.

Zhang Heng and Chu Lingyun didn't say a word. The development of the situation had reached a point where they couldn't reason on their own, no matter it was the thinking speed of Yuan Shoucheng in front of them or the captain of 'Gu Yue Fang Yuan' and other team members.

Zhang Heng was communicating with Chu Lingyun in his heart at the moment, and the two of them could figure out something together.

[Is it possible that their mission is to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures as Tang Monk’s master and disciple? ] Chu Lingyun said: [The mission description of the reincarnation space does not say that Tang Monk’s master and apprentice are reincarnators. ]

[Could the white hair be Bai Ningbing? ] Zhang Heng’s heartfelt voice came.

Chu Lingyun asked: [Who is Bai Ningbing? ]

[Nothing, don't worry. ] Zhang Heng said: [You are right, if they are Tang Seng's master and apprentice, then if we follow them, we may become the target of many reincarnation teams. ]

[But the reincarnation space shouldn’t issue us a mission that will definitely lead to death when it comes up, that can only mean]

The two looked at each other and thought to themselves in unison: "This team is very special." ]

Throughout Journey to the West, the four masters and apprentices of Tang Seng are actually the dominant side when facing demons and monsters most of the time. Except for Tang Seng's weakness, their overall strength is actually the strongest side in the entire Journey to the West.

Even though Bajie and Monk Sha don't have many outstanding performances, their backgrounds are very profound.

That.

Maybe this team is much stronger than other Samsara teams?

"Everyone, it's getting late." After Yuan Shoucheng finished calculating, his eyes were empty again, and he immediately looked at everyone and said, "If you have any questions, tell me everything you know."

Su Lin patted his clothes and stood up slowly: "We are going to meet the Emperor of Tang Dynasty and go to the West to obtain scriptures. I wonder if you have any advice, sir?"

Regardless of its identity and purpose, inquiring about information about this world is the key.

"I dare not give you advice." Yuan Shoucheng looked frightened. He glanced at Meng Qi, cupped his hands and said, "There is only one thing, I hope you all know."

"There is no Buddha in the western sky, no ghosts in the underworld, reincarnation has been closed, and the six realms of the three realms are crying day and night."

No one spoke. Only Meng Qi, after pondering for a moment, asked: "Where is Heaven?"

"Heaven can still last for some time." Yuan Shoucheng also stood up and said seriously: "If you encounter troublesome demons on the way west and need help, remember that you can only seek immortals and ask gods and be cautious."

"I have offended many people today. Please excuse me and excuse me."

After saying that, Yuan Shoucheng picked up the guy who was used to set up a stall and tell fortunes and the sign with the book's name and surname on it and left.

"Wait a moment." Su Lin tugged on Yuan Shoucheng's sleeve, put away a pile of irregular jade pieces used for divination, and said, "Leave after ten breaths."

Yuan Shoucheng was a little puzzled.

Su Lin and others moved very quickly without any delay. When they left, they even took the two newcomers who were in a daze with them.

Yuan Shoucheng was about to leave after ten breaths, but the waiter who had just brought the food to another table stopped him.

"Mr. Shen Gua, it's too late to serve the pigeon meat. Look at the fine wine and food on this table for two taels of silver."

"."

Just be happy.

It was getting late, the city was full of lights, and several crows returning to their nests stopped on the treetops, overlooking the evening scene of Chang'an.

Under the tree, Meng Qi and others were analyzing, while Su Lin was leisurely looking into the distance.

"Brother, are you here for vacation?" Klein asked, leaning under an osmanthus tree.

"Didn't I help you get some information?" Su Lin looked at the magnificent and stretching palace and said:

"The power of humanity in this world is not bad, so those who seek scriptures must go to the palace to get the emperor's permission. Under normal circumstances, ordinary immortals will at least be weakened if they want to enter Chang'an."

"But in such a world, the current situation seems a bit difficult."

"Then Yuan Shoucheng is also a riddler." Lu Mingfei complained: "Is it possible that there was a problem with fortune-telling after being tricked by you?"

"How come? I think he is quite happy." Su Lin smiled at Meng Qi. "The one who can figure out my affairs is at least at the level of a medieval numeral sage." Meng Qi glanced at Shi Hao again and recalled some of the other man's anomalies: "The divination cultivation level may be higher than that of a numeral sage."

"If a person in heaven can match the Gengjin energy that is enough to cut off cause and effect, it might be Taibaijin."

"Ke is good at marriage, isn't this Yue Lao's job?"

"As for this fortune-telling, most of the gods in heaven know a few tricks. You have to say who is the most proficient."

"Yuan Shoucheng should be their common identity, which can be seen from some changes in his habits." Klein analyzed the details of previous observations and used the power of time and space to project Yuan Shoucheng's different behaviors just now.

A picture appeared near everyone like a three-dimensional projection, accompanied by the sounds of the time.

Of course, Klein has implemented some measures to prevent prying eyes. He even brought Origin Castle into this world.

"I found something abnormal here." Han Li controlled the puppet to inquire about the information and informed the collected information: "After we left Huasheng Temple, that place turned into a temple full of incense, and there are still monks here. in."

"I asked some people about it, and Huasheng Temple has never been abandoned."

"It seems that after we inherited the identity of the scripture seekers, it may be due to spell interference, or it may be that history has changed a little."

"What should I do? This world is so weird." Su Lin folded his arms and rubbed them twice.

He was telling the truth. He was originally considering whether Meng Qi's identity would attract the attention of the local Sanqing, but the current situation seems to be that the world is facing a terrifying crisis.

There are problems in Lingshan and the underworld, and the state of heaven is not good either. In addition, the pilgrims on the journey to the west have disappeared.

The difficulty of this mission is almost certain to be far higher than that of killing all the other Samsara teams in a team battle.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, senior brother is here." Shi Hao picked up the takeaway he just ordered from Emiya Shirou, raised the roast goose and gestured to Meng Qi: "Right, senior brother!"

"Haha." Meng Qi smiled. Faced with Shi Hao's behavior of perfectly fitting into the character, he could only maintain a polite yet elegant smile.

If I had known, Shi Hao would be the Sun Wukong. If something went wrong, I would have him fight towards the Lingshan Mountain. He is so handsome now, and he has fulfilled his past wish to cosplay the monkey, but it would be a waste if he couldn't fish in the back.

Thinking about it now, Zhu Bajie is simply a master in the workplace and knows the difference between work and life.

"Let's go into the palace and ask the emperor for the customs clearance document. I have a hunch that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty should know something." Su Lin turned his eyes to the two reincarnations and threw two coins:

"You guys wait here, grab the resurrection weapon."

Re.Resurrection of magic weapon? !

Zhang Heng's eyes almost popped out of his head. He just handed out a resurrection magic weapon all by himself? ! Is this the normal ecology of the samsara space, or has he become a member of the team?

……

A brocade cassock protects you from falling into reincarnation; a tin ring with nine rings protects you from poison.

But at this moment, Su Lin wore it on his body and held it in his hand, but it was all dull and dull. He took his four disciples to the Jinluan Palace and asked Li Shiming, who was on the throne, how to say hello.

Officials wearing red robes, black hats, purple ribbons and gold medals were startled at first when they heard this, and then someone yelled:

"Be bold!"

Li Shimin, a man with a strong crown and beard, waved his hand and asked the officials whose anger had not dissipated to retreat.

"I am now opening up a good teaching and cultivating fields of blessings. I have long heard that there is a very virtuous person in Huasheng Temple, whose Dharma name is Xuanzang." Li Shimin looked at it, waved his sleeves on his dragon robe, and praised: "When I see you today, I am really good at it. It’s exactly what I thought.”

"I heard in the past that this Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism can transcend the dead and ascend to heaven, can save people from suffering and escape suffering, can cultivate the body of infinite life, and can do things without coming or going."

"Nowadays, evil disasters are everywhere and ghosts appear. I hope Master, you will go and come back early to save the people of Dawn from the fire and water."

When Li Shimin said this, his eyes flashed like thunder and lightning, his momentum was magnificent, and it struck his soul directly. There was a purple-red aura behind him.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that there is a faint dragon shadow winding throughout Chang'an City.

"If you don't get to the Western Heaven and don't get the true scriptures, the poor monk will fall into hell forever." Su Lin looked as usual and made a grand wish casually.

"Okay!" Li Shimin clapped his hands and stood up. He immediately wrote the scripture collection document and sealed it with the Tongxing treasure seal.

Everything went smoothly, it seemed like it was just a process.

"Master, I want to ask you a question." Li Shimin slowly walked down from above, handed the customs clearance document to Su Lin, and said meaningfully:

"What is Buddha?"

"I am Buddha." Su Lin clasped his hands together and smiled in the surprised eyes of Emperor Tang: "Your Majesty is also a Buddha. All living beings are Buddhas. Buddha is in the heart."

"Buddha has Mahayana Buddhism and has the ability to save the world, so does the Master?" Li Shimin laughed when he heard this. He shook his head, his eyes were a little disappointed, and then he turned and walked towards the throne.

"Yes." Su Lin said aloud: "I have 520 folders and 657 volumes of Mahayana Buddhism here. It depends on whether your majesty wants a scripture or a scripture brought back from the Great Leiyin Temple in the Great Western Tianzhu Kingdom."

Su Lin waved his hand, and suddenly there were many Buddhist scriptures on the main hall, all of which were Mahayana Buddhism from other worlds. Some were ordinary scriptures, and some could be used for practice.

"Of course it's the scriptures brought here from the West!" It was not Li Shimin who spoke. The voice came from outside the Jinluan Hall:

"Monk, do you know what Mahayana Buddhism is?"

The hall was filled with mist and rays of light, and the doors and windows were blasted open by a powerful and terrifying force. What appeared in front of everyone were three monks with indifferent expressions and slightly arrogant attitudes.

"Taizong, have you figured it out?" the handsome monk at the head said.

"Taizong is the name of the temple, and people are still alive." The beautiful Bodhisattva, wearing a crown and a hairpin, said softly: "It's best to think about it. We have told you the future. You, the emperor of the world, have not made any mistakes. .”

She passed by Su Lin, picked up the stacks of scriptures, looked through them, and finally sneered: "Mahayana Buddhism?"

The handsome monk came over with the burly man with bronze skin and golden hair, and also read a few books.

"It's okay to fool the stupid people, but it's creative." The handsome monk threw a copy of the Avatamsaka Sutra on the ground and looked at Su Lin:

"Come and receive a cassock with brocade and rare treasures and a nine-ringed tin staff."

The Bodhisattva also dropped the scriptures from the earth in his hands, transformed into a willow tree with a pure vase and a plain blue robe, and asked the burly monk with blond hair next to him to take out a tray with five golden hoops on it.

"I'm going to the west to seek the golden body of Zhengguo..." She urged: "I will give you a golden hoop to avoid evil spirits and monsters."

Su Lin glanced at the smiling Tang Emperor and the military commanders waiting in the dark, then at the three Bodhisattva monks who were illuminated by the Buddha's light, and finally at the few scattered scriptures on the ground, one of which had There are also footprints.

"Pick up the scriptures!" Su Lin said coldly.

"What?" The Bodhisattva was startled and said sternly: "Xuan Zang, you..."

The handsome monk on the side immediately stepped out wrapped in the glow, and the golden lotus was born and at the same time a coercion fell from Su Lin's head.

Meng Qi chuckled and was about to take action with his stick, but Su Lin pulled him behind him and stepped forward to slap him.

Snapped--! ! !

Several white teeth flew out, carrying dark red liquid, and scattered together with the golden lotus.

Before the Bodhisattva could react, he grabbed her and the handsome monk's heads with one hand and pushed them to the ground.

With a bang, as the smoke and dust scattered and the glow shattered, two potholes appeared at the same time.

In the silent court, even Li Shimin was shocked, as if he had not expected this scene.

"The poor monk will say it for the last time..." I heard a quiet voice:

"I told you to pick up the scriptures!"

　The class ends at 12 o'clock... It's almost time. I won't work overtime next week. Good night, Palu will have to work overtime when he gets up at noon.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)