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Chapter 565

But this is just an old woman, Meng Po, who is just a random thought. She will not stop and interfere in the Buddhist way. She just waits for or not, and can only see if there are great merits. As for small merits, it will be useless because they are too small. It is better to leave them to those younger generations to add some foundation.

Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes passed through infinite and straight into the thirty-third level of the sky. As the powerful energy of the two corpses stepping into the border of Hunyuan, he could feel the nodes of intertwined fate, and someone pulled him into the game.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes wandered above the thirty-first heaven. I wonder which of the Three Pure Ones was?

He is a special one among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace. He is both a powerful person under the heavenly way and a powerful person above the Tao! On his top is the heavenly way hanging high in the sky, and under him is a majestic and heavy Taoist. He is practicing the great way of heaven and earth, and he worships both heaven and earth, and only worships the two heaven and earth!

Regarding the saint, he had the same view as Kunpeng, Styx, or the five saint beast ancestors who suppressed the five poles of heaven and earth, and did not think that the saint was the gap between ant and heaven and earth.

They have the heart to achieve enlightenment that transcends sentient beings. Even if they have never taken that step for kalpas after kalpa, they will not question themselves and will one day reach the height of a saint!

It may be terrifying to say it out, and may be ridiculed by other quasi-saints, but they have never doubted it. It is enough for them to believe it themselves, so why should others believe it too?

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help looking back south again, staring at Tiancheng in the night, hoping that Qingluo's plan would not make any mistakes.

Qing Luo, the eyes of the Yanjie Zhongtian, deduced by the slight movement of his eyelids, is known to Zhen Yuanzi's meaning.

The three-member traveled west and walked day and night for several days. Tang Monk, who was forced to rob the robe, suffered day and night in these days. The more he went west, the more demonic sounds became more and more rampant in his heart. He only felt the noise of the whole world, the anger of all living beings was noisy in his ears, and the anger in his heart.

Under such torture, some pictures suddenly appeared in Tang Monk's mind.

It was a mountain full of peach blossoms. In March, the peach blossoms bloomed, and the peach blossoms were blooming. The pink petals drifted with the wind, either flying up and dancing in the sky, falling into dust and turning into soil, or flowing with the flowing water and feeling.

In such a beautiful place with poetic and picturesque scenery, a peach tree with a hundred feet of beauty covers the sky and the sun, and the peach blossom king among the peach trees.

However, on the trunk, a Taoist's blurred light and shadow could be vaguely seen. Every once in a while, the bone-eroded cold wind erodes, and the colorful poison barriers were also stormy and burned by the fire. The Taoist was extremely painful but could not speak or call it, and could only suffer day and night.

Until a kind old monk appeared and sat on the ground under the peach blossoms, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures of the lotus blossoming. When the flowers fell on their shoulders, the old monk opened his eyes, and a golden cicada on the peach tree flew up and fell on the shoulders of the old monk and left with them.

Tang Monk was in a daze and inexplicably felt a kind of sorrow, but another kind of joy. The interweaving of sorrow and joy affected his entire state of mind.

In addition, there are endless black monsters, blood-colored and fierce, desperately trying to get close to Tang Monk, and he was unable to tear him into pieces!

This is the difficulty caused by most of the effects of the Buddha treasure of the cassock and blood needles. This is also a means of Qing Luo.

It is not planning merits, nor is it as scheming as other powerful people to plan luck. Qingluo just wants to eliminate a period of cause and effect. The cause and effect between him and Guangchengzi.

When the gods were conquered, Guangchengzi suffered the punishment of the three disasters of miasma, wind and fire. At that time, Qingluo represented the Jie Sect. Guangchengzi caused the three immortals of Caiyun, Hanzhi and Fire Spirit to die. He had to do it. That was to involve the cause and effect of Guangchengzi and Jie, rather than the cause and effect of him and Guangchengzi.

The cause and effect that Qingluo wants to end is the cause of his suppression of Linghu by Guangchengzi during the Five Emperors of the Human Race. Now Guangchengzi is reincarnated as Jin Chanzi, and this cause falls on Tang Seng.

Since then, whether it is Guangchengzi, Jinchanzi, or Tang Seng, they have no causal grudges with him.

Tang Monk walked for several days in a daze, and finally walked to Futu Mountain when he felt that his soul was about to return to the underworld.

One man, one horse, one monkey and one pig stopped to look at the mountains.

I saw green pine trees in the south of the mountain, green willows and red peaches in the north of the mountain, weeds in the mountain, surging spring back water under the stream, and thousands of auspicious clouds floating in front of the cliff.

An ancient tree withered and yellow towering in the mountains is thousands of feet taller than the top of the mountain. At the top of the tree, there is a huge bird's nest built on it. No matter how wind and rain blow through the frost, ice and snow, it will be impossible.

When Tang Monk saw the word "Futu" in front of the stele of Futu Mountain, his mind was shocked for many days and he felt much more relaxed. He said, "This mountain is so magical, I believe there must be a master in it. You come with me to visit."

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he laughed and said, "The master is really smart. When I was free in Fuling Mountain, I heard that there was a powerful person on this mountain called Wuchao Zen Master. His supernatural powers are vast but not obvious. He practices Zen day and night in Wuchao, and his mind has no external objects."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he thought of the mysterious powerful man in Heifeng Mountain. He thought of it and cut it out, "What kind of magical powers are so great? How can you not make any statements without being able to make it clear? Could it be that Bajie, you are so hungry?"

Bajie immediately said unhappy: "Hey, senior brother, what you said is wrong. Even if I, an old pig, wouldn't cheat the master by talking nonsense.

Brother, you don’t know anything. These are some masters. They are afraid of being involved with the people of the world to avoid cause and effect. They deliberately live wherever they are remote, and they want to find a place where there is no one to realize the truth with peace of mind.

So, don’t look at some gods who have a wide reputation, have profound magical powers and great magical powers, but in fact, it’s just that. I’m not as capable as the old pig!”

Tang Monk rebuked: "Bajie, don't talk nonsense and talk about immortals and gods."

Zhu Bajie immediately stopped and smiled apologized: "Yes, it's the master, I, the old pig, listen to the master."

Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie, and when he looked flattering, he felt embarrassed. However, what this fool said was reasonable. The skill that this fool practiced looked like a Taoist sect, and he must know many secrets. It seems that he will have to do more tricks in the future.

Tang Monk slowly stepped onto the Futu Mountain. This mountain seemed extremely vast, but after a few hours, they walked to the center of the Futu Mountain, in front of the towering ancient tree.

Under the ancient tree, the crane tilted its neck and wings sang lightly, the strange deer carried flowers, the mountain monkey offered fruits, the spiritual birds hovered over the tree, an old monk in ancient robe sat cross-legged on the stone, and looked at Tang Monk and his party with a calm smile.

Sun Wukong was suddenly shocked. This person could hide his spiritual thoughts in front of him, and even used the technique of shrinking the ground to hide it from him. His strength was absolutely extraordinary.

Tang Monk hurriedly wanted to bow down to worship, and Zen Master Wuchao stretched out his hand and stood up, saying, "Saint Monk, please get up, there is no need to be too polite."

Bajie also bent down and said, "The old Zen master is polite."

Zen Master Wuchao smiled and said, "You are the demon cultivator in Fuling Mountain. Although I have not gone down the mountain, I have also felt you. Now I have followed the holy monk, which is a great opportunity."

Bajie laughed: "Thank you, Zen Master."

Zen Master Wuchao looked at Sun Wukong again and frowned and said, "Who is this?"

Sun Wukong was stunned: "Since you recognize this fool, how could you not recognize me?"

The Zen master's face and smile remained unabated: "Because I have less knowledge of my ears."

Just as Sun Wukong was about to explain, Tang Seng said, "Let the Zen Master know that this is my eldest disciple Sun Wukong."

The Zen master nodded and looked at Sun Wukong again.

Sun Wukong ignored it and walked straight over to play with the monkey, which was a default.

The Zen master's eyes flashed with gloomy. He said he did not recognize Sun Wukong because he didn't know Sun Wukong.

The Zen master asked Sun Wukong whether he was the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace or Sun Wukong who is now traveling west to obtain scriptures and entering Buddhism!

Tang Seng said that Sun Wukong agreed that he recognized Buddhism.

The Zen Master was disappointed. He was the Zen Master Wuchao in the Futu Mountains, and the original deity of Lu Ya, the prince of the demon clan in the ancient demon court. The Buddhist Dari Tathagata was his good corpse, not his original deity.

He Huai Wuchao Zen Master hid in Futu Mountain and planted the branches of the Fusang sacred tree. Although it grew into a giant tree that raised the sky, it was full of vitality and the ancient trees were withered. He admired the younger generation of the demon clan like Sun Wukong, but now Sun Wukong is no longer a younger generation of the demon clan.

The divine light in Zen Master Wuchao's eyes was dim, but he did not forget the important things he showed up.

Tang Monk asked Zen Master how far is the Great Leiyin Temple in Xitian? The Zen Master laughed and said that it was very far, just keep going, as long as the road is finally over!

The Zen master also said: "Although the journey is far, you will eventually arrive. It's just that the demons and obstacles are hard to eliminate on the way. I have a volume of "The Heart Sutra", which consists of fifty-four sentences, totaling 270 words.

If you encounter a demonic obstacle, you will not be harmed if you recite this sutra."

Sanzang was very happy. If he obtained this sutra, he would finally suffer less.

Immediately, Zen Master Wuchao passed down the "Morko Prajna Jackfruit Sutra" to Tang Monk.

Tang Monk wrote down this sutra, and once he recited it in his heart, he suddenly felt that the golden light shone everywhere, and the gods and Buddhas were there, and many demons disappeared, and his mind was refreshed and he was no longer troubled.

The Zen master passed on the scriptures and wanted to step on the clouds and return to Wuchao in the sky. Tang Monk asked him again what was difficult on the way west.

The Zen master smiled and said, "The road is not difficult to walk. Listen to my instructions: Thousands of mountains and rivers are deep, and there are many miasma and many demons...

...The wild boar carries a load, and the water monster meets it first. The old stone monkey has anger. If you ask the acquaintance, he knows the way to the west."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong said coldly: "What a master, he is not very capable, but he is very experienced when scolding others."

When the Zen master heard this, he shook his head and sighed, then turned into a golden cloud and raised it to the black camp.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong went up and hit him hard. However, he saw lotus flowers blooming, and auspicious clouds were scattered all over the place. No matter how powerful Sun Wukong had the power to turn the rivers and the seas, he could not do anything.

Zhu Bajie stopped him and said, "Senior Brother, why do you want to fight against Zen Master?"

Sun Wukong looked at the Zen master who had already arrived in Wuchao and said hatefully: "He is cursing me, my brother and brother in different ways. He said that the wild boar carried the load, wasn't it just you who scolded me? The old stone monkey for many years, and I scolded me, Lao Sun."
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