Chapter 539

Liu Feng heard the introduction and quasi mention transmission, knowing that it should be because of Shituoling.

As for the two of them meeting out on Penglai Fairy Island, Liu Feng was not surprised. Since the last time they had a psychological shadow, they would not easily enter Penglai.

At the moment, Liu Feng didn’t hang the two of them, but came to the two of them.

When the two saw Liu Feng, the familiar and miserable face suddenly fell into Liu Feng’s eyes, and Liu Feng rolled his eyes in his heart.



“I have seen Brother Liu Feng Dao.” Sui Yin and Zhun Ti said to Liu Feng in courtesy.

“Brother Liu Feng, look at this Kong Xuan’s entry into Xi Niu Hezhou again…” Zhun Ti said with a sad face.

Liu Feng’s expression remained unchanged, “This is really a misunderstanding, and the two of you must also know that the Golden-winged Great Peng bird and the other two demon occupy the mountain as the king, and the lion Tuoling is the scourge. fellow daoist should be happy.”

Zhun mentions and picks up a secret curse in his heart.

Is it because you don’t know anything except one harm?

It’s just that although the Golden-winged Great Peng bird was beheaded, it was nothing to be a pity. Although the Golden-winged Great Peng was not weak, his heart was not small, and he died when he died.

At the moment, Xiu Yin performed a Buddhist ceremony towards Liu Feng and entered the main topic: “Amitābha, Dao brother is truly compassionate.”

“This time I came here to talk about Journey to the West again with Brother Dao. Now I can’t bear the catastrophes of seven or forty-nine. I am willing to be the number of six or six. What does Dao brother think?”

Liu Feng slightly deduced one or two. Now the Westward Journey of Western Buddhism has run out of luck.

There is not much time to travel to the west, and Tang Wang Li Shimin has also reached the point when the lamp is exhausted. The new king Wu Zetian ascended to the throne, which is not admired for Buddhism.

Liu Feng smiled indifferently: “The two fellow daoists talked and laughed. I promised that the two of them did not participate in this journey to the west, and the two fellow daoists must have seen it too.”

There are hardships in getting quoted and quasi-quoting.

Not to mention that Kong Xuan entered the West Niu Hezhou, Na Ao Lie met Princess All Saints and gave birth to a dragon, which was delayed for nearly a year.

Among them, Heaven Court and the other sects shot, I am afraid that both have Liu Feng’s shadow, but they are all vividly visible, but they did not see Liu Feng said that they did not participate in it.

But the two can only follow Liu Feng’s words: “Liu Feng fellow daoist is a person of great kindness, fellow daoist honesty is naturally in my eyes.”

Liu Feng nodded.

“Since the two fellow daoists came here sincerely to discuss this matter, it is indeed a bit wrong for Kong Xuan to behead the Golden-winged Great Peng in Xiniu Hezhou. I will not participate in the Journey to the West.”

“But the two fellow daoist must hurry up. Tang Wang Li Shimin has little time. I can’t wait for the affairs of the dynasty of the world. Naturally, the two fellow daoists are in charge of the journey to the west.” Liu Feng said.

Regarding Li Shimin, he naturally cannot allow the two Westerners to intervene.

Cutting off the West is the source of Li Shimin’s longevity. As for what arrangements the West and the West want to make, then just let them go.



After receiving the quote and Zhunti, they were also slightly relieved. Liu Feng’s ability to let go was already a good thing for them.

“Then thank you brother!” The two bowed to Liu Feng and bowed.

Liu Feng just smiled and waved his hand: “It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt.”

After that, the two Westerners did not delay either, they immediately returned to the dojo, apparently planning and arranging these last catastrophes.

However, when the two returned to the dojo to deduct Li Shimin’s fate, they did not shed tears for a while.

The catastrophe of the Westward Journey was dragged abruptly by Sun Wukong and his party, and Li Shimin was about to die. Now there are only two months left!

Liu Feng directly explained that he would not allow the two to intervene in the matter of the human dynasty.

What else to arrange, arrange for a loneliness, two months, can arrange a difficult time, everything will be fine.

“Brother, how can this be good?” Zhunti looked embarrassed, even if it was him, he couldn’t help it.

“Tang Sanzang’s master and apprentice and his party will arrange everything that can be regarded as catastrophe.” Sui Yin sighed, and said that it was necessary to fill in the number of calamity to six or six.

However, Mo said it was the catastrophe of the monster occupying the mountain as the king. With Sun Wukong and his party, even the ordinary gangsters have been frightened by the wind. Where is there any calamity along the way?

Even if it was the weather, no matter it was thunder or rain, it had nothing to do with Tang Sanzang.

If you really want to have it, unless you accidentally stumbled on a stone while walking, and drank a leaf when drinking water.

This is also a catastrophe?

Tell Wutian about this matter, and then count these “great suffering and great compassion” deeds into Tang Sanzang’s unrelenting labor?

Both Zhunti and Jiuyin felt their cheeks feel hot.

“Junior Brother, go and order this.” He waved his hand, and his heart was already depressed!

Zhunti’s face was hot for a while, and the two of them made a move, and it was just such a result, even if he had a thick skin, he couldn’t bear this kind of shame.

In the end, quasi-promotion can only be compromised.

Either the Westward Journey is over here, or they can still collect a number of six or six kalpas to add a piece of luck to Buddhism. For Zhunti who regards luck as fate, what choice to make is self-evident.

Immediately, Zhunti was manifested in Lingshan Daleiyin Temple.

“Wutian pays homage to the ancestor!” Wutian respectfully saluted the Buddha statue in Zhunti.

All the luck that he asks for by quasi-lifting and receiving will be used by him, Devil Dao. The luck that he can get without much effort is naturally the best.

“This journey to the west, the catastrophe can be as many as six or six. Now that the catastrophes suffered are insufficient, you will count the various calamities suffered by the Tang Sanzang in the Tang Sanzang’s feats. When the Tang Sanzang and his party enter the Lingshan Mountain, it will be a legend. Its Buddhist scriptures,” Zhunti said.

Wutian couldn’t help but was taken aback, obviously he didn’t understand what it meant by quasi mention?

Now that the catastrophe has been insufficiently suffered, how can all these 36 catastrophes be met?

“The disciple is dull, he doesn’t understand what the ancestor said, and I ask the ancestor to solve his doubts.” Wutian immediately said his doubts.

Zhunti only almost got angry, how can he say such shameful things?

I had to sigh: “I am a barren land in the west, even the monster race is scarce, not enough to make up the number of 36 calamities.”

“So I can only look for disaster on Tang Sanzang himself, crossing the river, falling off the horse, and falling off the horse.

“Tang Wang Li Shimin is now running out of time, and it is too late to make arrangements.”

Wutian was able to hear what he said, but for a long time he didn’t come back to his senses.

Ordinary people are indispensable in life, can such major events as Journey to the West be counted as catastrophe?

But think about it carefully, otherwise?

Otherwise, what will the West do to make up these thirty-six difficulties?

They couldn’t make it together at all!

Now that Tang Sanzang is almost at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, there are evildoers and misfortunes at such a close distance, isn’t it just slap the West in the face.

At the moment Wutian can only say: “Disciple obey orders!”

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