Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

In the chaos, there is no sky, no earth, a mist, and from time to time, there will be chaos and turbulence to form a storm. Even the Daluo Jinxian must be careful when he comes here, and he will die if he makes a mistake!

And in this chaos, a palace can be seen faintly, this palace is simple and majestic, just take a look at it from a distance, you will have an urge to worship, only to see, there are three large characters engraved on it like flying dragons and phoenixes!

Biyou Palace!

Inside the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe sits cross-legged on a futon, with a mysterious aura circulating around him, resonating with the avenue.

The eyes are like ancient stars, as if they can see through the void, penetrate the chaos, and look directly at the mortal Tang Dynasty.

When he saw the biography of Wukong, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and then fell silent.

The Legend of Wukong is not bad, but mortals don't know the number of days after all! However, it is an interesting identity.

After a while, the middle-aged man sighed. In his hand, Mosuo held a long sword with the word Qingping engraved on it.

Although there was a hint of appreciation in his tone, as a saint, he didn't intend to pay attention to it.

This middle-aged man is none other than the Master Tongtian, one of the Three Purities!

He is also the most miserable saint, the disciples of the Jiejiao sect, all of them died, and he was the only one left as a widow and lonely old man!

Thirty-three heavens, in the Dousita Palace, a white-haired old man wearing a gossip robe, sitting cross-legged next to the alchemy furnace, the furnace is full of fire, illuminating the old man's face.

Suddenly, the old man's mind moved slightly.

boom!

Inside the pill furnace, a loud noise resounded.

The old man looked at the alchemy furnace, and then he sighed: Wukong's biography? Great rebellion, heaven and earth, what does Buddhism have to do with it?

There is a hint of ambiguity in these words, as if he said that as long as he doesn't talk about heaven and earth and only scolds Buddhism, he is still very willing to see it!

His mind moved slightly, and then he frowned.

Huh? The secret is not revealed?

It is the good corpse of the Taishang Laojun, the moral Tianzun!

Xiniu Hezhou, Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

A huge mountain that seems to support the sky stands between the sky and the earth, and a round of golden Buddha light covers tens of thousands of miles.

The Buddha's light enveloped the area, flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts and insects, with a kind face, sitting on the ground, practicing self-cultivation through the Buddha's light.

In the Daleiyin Temple, three thousand Buddhas sit cross-legged on lotus flowers, and the light of the Buddha shines everywhere, warming the world.

Report to the World Honored One, mortals speak out and insult Buddhism, they should be punished by us!

At this time, a Buddha's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, all the Buddhas present looked at the high place. It was a huge figure. Behind him, the stars flowed and the Milky Way hung upside down.

This person is none other than the leader of the Western religion, Great Sun Tathagata Buddha!

Amitabha, mortals are ignorant, let go of lies, and should teach!

The Tathagata smiled slightly, his face was kind, his voice was vast, and the stars shook.

My Buddha is merciful!

The Buddha below put his hands together, lowered his eyes slightly, and recited the Buddha's name.

At this moment, looking at the Mucha boy standing in front of him, Qin Hao's heart stopped panicking.

Yes, it's just a kind of hostility!

Why? I just want to complete the task and strengthen myself, but I am in danger of being beheaded?

If you don't listen to your own explanation, you will take yourself away. You don't even have to think about the result of being taken away!

Don't force me!

Qin Hao lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and deep, his body was already trembling slightly because of fear or excitement.

Hearing this, Mucha boy frowned slightly, stopped talking, and grabbed it directly with one hand.

A small mortal dared to speak to him like this, could it be that he thought that since he was a child of Guanyin sitting down, he would lose his temper?