I have a role in the heavens

Sun Wukong looked at Anuo and Jiaye who were still putting on airs and pretentiousness, with disdain on their faces, he sneered and said sarcastically.

"If you have the guts, don't pass down the true scriptures. How will Buddhism end?"

The expressions of A'nuo and Jiaye changed, and they became extremely gloomy. They glanced at Sun Wukong with resentment, but they did not dare to refute, let alone shout with Sun Wukong. In desperation, they picked some scriptures and passed them on to Jin Chan. son.

Sun Wukong's eyes were as bright as a torch, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes. With a chuckle, he naturally discovered that the sutras passed down by A'nuo and Jiaye were wordless, just blank sheets of paper, so he didn't bother to remind Jin Chan. Son, if Xitian Qijing really retrieves the wordless scripture, I am afraid that Buddhism will be furious. He is not a Buddhist anyway, so he will not be careless and wish for Buddhism to suffer misfortune.

Not knowing the truth, Jin Chanzi said goodbye to all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and went down to Lingshan Mountain.

The Tathagata Buddha knew that this was a difficulty set up by Buddhism in order to show the preciousness of Buddhist scriptures and raise his social status. Naturally, he would not let Jin Chanzi bring the wordless scriptures back to the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty, so that the spread of Buddhism to the east would be difficult. It became a joke, and everyone in Xuanmen was afraid that they would jump with joy.

Tathagata Buddha naturally needed a reason to turn Jin Chanzi around and take away the Buddhist scriptures, so he glanced at the lamp-burning Buddha on the left, winked, and motioned for him to pass up a step.

Naturally, Ran Deng Buddha also knew the importance of the spread of Buddhism to the east for Buddhism. The two of them had common interests on this point, so he coughed dryly and attracted the attention of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan. Then he pretended to clasp his hands together. Said to Tathagata Buddha.

"Anuo and Jiaye passed down the wordless sutra. The sentient beings in the Eastern Land are ignorant and do not know the wordless sutra. Are they afraid that this journey of the holy monks will be wasted? Why don't I have someone stop them and remind them? ?!”

Tathagata Buddha nodded, moved his seal, glanced at the immortal Buddhas, and then said in a deep voice.

"What the teacher said makes sense. The wordless scripture is profound and the sentient beings in the Eastern Land are ignorant and difficult to understand. Please ask the teacher to send someone to remind you!"

Ran Deng Buddha nodded and said to the person behind him.

"Go and cast a spell and remind Jin Chanzi so that he won't be busy in vain!"

Venerable Baixiong stepped out and transformed into a golden-winged roc. He spread his wings and flew, creating a strong wind. He escaped from the light very quickly and caught up with Jin Chanzi and his group in the blink of an eye.

The Golden-winged Dapeng did not fall down, and when it flapped its wings, it would stir up strong winds and blow away the wordless scripture on the white dragon's horse, so that the golden cicada could see the wordless scripture.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth was slightly raised, with a hint of sneer, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Buddhism had just plotted against him. It was indecent, so he had to return the favor no matter what. He pinched a magic formula in his hand, and suddenly a The pure air floated out of the Nigong Pill, flew into the air, and transformed into the Monkey King in front of Venerable Bai Xiong. It was the evil corpse of Sun Wukong. He held a golden hoop in his hand and smashed it on the head.

Venerable Baixiong was just in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Wherever he dared to stay, he spread his wings and activated the innate magical power of the Golden-winged Dapeng family. He escaped towards the direction of Lingshan with a flash of light.

The Great Sage Qitian screamed, and then sneered, but did not chase after him. He just looked at Lingshan quietly, and pointed the golden cudgel in his hand at the Tathagata Buddha on Lingshan, which was full of provocation.

The faces of Tathagata Buddha and others suddenly changed, and became extremely gloomy. Tathagata Buddha would not wait until he ended in person. With one mouth of Buddha, he spread the message thousands of miles away.

"Golden Chanzi, please go back to Lingshan Mountain. Don't teach this sutra lightly, and don't take it in vain. Come down the mountain to the monks and saints of that time. I once recited this sutra to Elder Zhao of Savatthi State at his house to protect his family. The living are safe and the dead are transcendent. They only asked for three dou and three liters of rice and gold from him. I also said that they sold it so cheaply that their descendants would have no money to use it. Now you come to take it empty-handed, so Anuo and Gaye passed it on to you. The white version. The white version is the true sutra without words, which is good. Because the sentient beings in your eastern land are ignorant and ignorant, they can only teach the true sutra with words."

Jin Chanzi was shocked when he heard this. He quickly opened the wordless scripture on Bai Longma and looked through it. Sure enough, it was all blank, and then he bowed and worshiped.

"Follow the Buddha's decree!"

As he said this, he took the reins of the white dragon horse and turned back towards Lingshan. Zhu Bajie and others had no choice but to follow behind.

The evil corpse Monkey King Qitian stood in the void, looking at the Tathagata Buddha who had met his end. He sneered, laughed, and turned into a stream of pure air again, and got into Sun Wukong's mud palace pill. Sun Wukong then took a step forward. The steps went up Lingshan Mountain again. The study of scriptures has not ended yet, and the karma between him and Patriarch Bodhi has not been resolved. Naturally, he cannot leave at this time. After all, forming a karma with a saint is not a trivial matter, so Sun Wukong would rather go to Lingshan to face the many masters of Buddhism. Don't want to face Saint Zhunti.

The two masters A'nuo and Jiaye once again led Jin Chanzi and others to the Zhenlou Pavilion, and still asked Tang Monk for some personnel information.

Jin Chanzi had nothing to flatter him, so he ordered Sha Monk to take out the purple gold alms bowl and offer it to him with both hands.

"The disciple committee is poor and cold, and the road is far away, and no personnel have been prepared. This alms bowl was given by the king of Tang Dynasty himself, and he taught the disciples to hold it and practice fasting along the road. I offer it here to express my sincerity. I hope that the venerable will not be scornful and disrespectful. If you accept this, I will give it to the King of Tang Dynasty when I return to the court, and I will be grateful for it. I just ask you to give me the true scripture with words, so that I can live up to my disciple's hard work in traveling far away."

Anuo took the alms bowl, smiled slightly, and looked at each other with Gaye, then opened the Zhenge again, brought Jin Chanzi and his party in, and passed on Jin Chanzi's five thousand and forty-eight volumes of scriptures. , packed them neatly and carried them on the white dragon horse, and there was also a load of scriptures carried by Sha Wujing.

Sun Wukong watched Anuo and Jiaye pack up all the Buddhist scriptures and give them to Jin Chanzi. A sarcastic smile appeared on his face. All the scriptures were packed up by Jin Chanzi, which was simply not what he meant.

After all, the spread of Buddhism to the east was a hard-earned opportunity for Buddhism. Naturally, he wanted to move Lingshan to the east of the Tang Dynasty. Naturally, Jin Chanzi brought all the scriptures back to Nanzhanbuzhou to preach Buddhism. Provide convenience.

Zhu Bajie also had a gloomy expression on his face. He looked at Anuo and Gaye coldly as they almost emptied the Lingshan Buddhist scriptures. This was simply shameless. Although the Three Qing Dynasties agreed to the spread of Buddhism and the spread of Buddhism to the east, they only allowed it. Buddhism handed down three scriptures, but I didn’t expect Buddhism to be so shameless. It played word games, treated Taoism as a fool, and classified all Buddhist scriptures into the Tripitaka: the Dharma, the Treatise, and the Sutra. But there are more than 5,000 volumes of scriptures.