The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

When the time pause ended, Tang Sanzong looked at the three incompetent disciples who were about to make a violent move in front of him, and each of them was rewarded with the Iron Fist of his master.

While the three disciples were running away with their heads in their hands, they still tried to subdue Tang San in front of them.

Tang San's faint voice sounded in the ears of the three demons: "I will do what the three saints want, and when the merits are complete, there will be a place for you in Buddhism!"

When the three demon cultivators heard what Tang San Burian said, they gave up their plan to subdue Tang San Burian.

Not to mention that even if the three demons fight to the death, they probably won't be able to hurt the powerful monk in front of them.

The master-disciple friendship between them is just a role-playing in this trip to the west. There are interests of all parties involved behind them.

This journey to the west is just a sage's game, and what they are carrying is nothing but the sage's instructions. As long as Tang San is able to complete the journey to the west step by step according to the sage's arrangements.

Even if Tang Sanzong knew the secret behind this, what would happen?

No matter how strong Tang San is, he can't be stronger than the three saints!

The three demon cultivators who originally exposed the true identity of the demon clan became kind-hearted again, chanting sutras in a low voice, showing compassion for others, as if the tyranny of the three demons just now was just an illusion.

Now that their faces have been torn apart, this game is already played by everyone. No matter what the process is, as long as Tang San Burial can successfully complete the purpose of this westward journey, they will also be considered to have fulfilled their merits.

But the master-disciple Westerners knew very well that their friendship between master-disciple Westerners had ended when Tang San's funeral revealed the true nature of this game.

Now all we have to do is wait for this Western Buddhist holy land to be built, and then the Westerners will go their separate ways!

Even if tens of thousands of monsters don't use their monster powers, they are naturally powerful.

The construction of the Buddhist temple was extremely smooth, and it can even be described as three changes a day.

Huge temples and Buddhist temples were built one after another, standing in an orderly manner on the western desert.

In the originally empty wilderness, a solemn and solemn Buddhist temple suddenly appeared, but it was unusually harmonious, as if this temple should have been here originally.

When the last tile fell on the largest Mahavira Hall in this Buddhist holy land.

The tens of thousands of monsters on the Shituoling Ridge have all converted to Buddhism. They are sitting on the square of the Buddhist holy land here, with their hands clasped together, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, waiting for the moment when Buddhism will flourish.

The three big demons headed by them were sitting on the futons, wearing blue cassocks. They faced the demons with lowered eyebrows and compassionate expressions.

Now that the holy land has been completed, someone needs to tell the world and let the eight hundred side sects appear in this world again!

The melodious ancient bell rang slowly twelve times, adding a sense of solemnity to the already solemn holy place.

The door of the Main Hall slowly opened, and Tang Sanfu, wearing a brocade cassock, walked out.

Among the majesty of the treasure, there is added compassion and compassion.

Like a truly enlightened monk.

"Today, the Holy Land of Buddhism is completed. Anyone with wisdom can enter our Buddhism. Like the Tathagata, we will live in the Western Heaven of Bliss!" Tang San announced with a loud voice like a bell as he swept his eyes across the square.

From the Qingyun Sect, a twelve-grade golden lotus flew out from the Qingyun Sect and landed in front of Tang San's burial.

Tang San walked up to the twelve lotus flowers and sat cross-legged inside the lotus. Endless Buddha light suddenly appeared.

Many wonderful sounds of Buddhism echo throughout the Buddhist holy land.

The sound of the supreme and wonderful Buddha came out of Tang San's burial mouth, making all the Buddhist demon cultivators present mesmerized.

The three leading disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

They are really afraid that this Master, who has never read a single page of Buddhist scriptures, will cause trouble on this day.

On this day, everyone here in the world seems to be able to hear the sound of the Buddha. Billions of living beings in the world, whoever hear the sound of the Buddha, feel that their bodies are relaxed and their old diseases are eliminated!

After Tang San's funeral finished preaching the Dharma and announcing it to the heaven and earth, the sky above the human world suddenly glowed with rays of light.

The endless wonderful sounds of Buddhism can be heard in this world.

This declares to this world that Buddhism appears again in this world.

Tang Sanzong felt the realm in his body rising continuously, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the peak of transcending the tribulation.

The next second he arrived at the semi-saint realm, when he still wanted to go one step further.

The supreme principles of heaven and earth suddenly transformed into invisible shackles, firmly suppressing the realm that Tang Sanzong wanted to improve.

The saint took action. It seemed that his three disciples had tipped off the news very quickly. These three and a half young men actually joined forces to stop him in the semi-saint realm!

"It seems that after knowing my identity, these three saints and brats are afraid that they will not be able to control me!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth: "But it's too late. Since you dare to plot against me, I will teach you a lesson today!"

The endless Buddha's light seemed to be imprisoned in place by the principles of heaven and earth. Tang San's face, which was neither sad nor happy, had a hint of sadness. He raised his eyes to look at the sky and recited in a low voice:

"When I become a Buddha, all living beings in the worlds of the ten directions are born in my land. They all have purple-ground true golden bodies. Thirty-two kinds of masculine appearances. Upright and clean. All of the same type. If there are differences in appearance, there are some ugly ones. Not achieving enlightenment.”

"When I became a Buddha, all sentient beings who were born in my country knew the good and evil deeds of their destiny for countless kalpas. They could all see clearly and hear clearly. They knew what had come and gone in the ten directions. They could not achieve this wish. They could not achieve perfect enlightenment."

"When I become a Buddha, all sentient beings who are born in my country will have access to his mind. If they do not know the millions of nayutas and hundreds of thousands of Buddha lands, all sentient beings will not achieve enlightenment."

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Thirty-six great aspirations were slowly recited from the mouth of Tang San's burial.

For every great ambition, heaven and earth will condense more merit.

When the thirty-six great aspirations were fulfilled, countless golden rain fell from the sky and the earth, and the black and yellow energy rose.

The shackles that were originally locked high in the sky were suddenly broken away.

Endless aura of merit fell on Tang San's body.

The moment the merit entered his body, Tang San was buried and became a saint!

The purple air comes tens of thousands of miles from the east, and the Buddha's light lasts forever between heaven and earth.

Golden lotuses bloom from the ground. The scene of chaos once again appeared between heaven and earth.

After hundreds of years, heaven and earth once again welcomed a saint!

Countless souls knelt down and worshiped devoutly in the direction of Tang San's burial, calling him a saint.

But this holy saint does not belong to the Taoist sect, but belongs to the holy saint of the eight hundred side sects!

And high in the sky, the faces of the three saints were ashen.

As saints, they felt the taste of being slapped in the face for the first time!

When they started traveling to the west, they originally only wanted to create a saint who could evolve the way of creation.

But when they learned that the person who was going to be robbed this time was the Demon Lord of the previous generation, they wanted to take back the power of heaven and earth and create a semi-saint!

Because they knew very well that this great monk who once reopened the world would not be manipulated by them at all!

But he didn't expect that after years of painstaking planning, he would finally make a wedding dress for Tang San's burial!

Tang San, who made thirty-six great aspirations, failed to realize his great aspirations and could not become a Buddha.

But from beginning to end, Tang San was not planning to become a Buddha!

What Tang San wanted for burial was the supreme holy position!