Sun Wukong looked at the empty sky and stared blankly for a long time.

Then, he scratched his cheek fiercely, his face full of shock.

"My second brother's talent is really amazing!"

"You can actually learn faster than me, Mr. Sun!"

Whoa! The figure flashed in front of Sun Wukong's eyes, and Lin Hai flew back again and landed next to Sun Wukong.

"Brother Monkey, how are you?"

"Is it okay to fly?"

Lin Hai tilted his head and said to Sun Wukong with a proud look on his face.

In my heart, I was even more excited and emotional.

What a somersault cloud! I think back when Lin Hai was a child in the mortal world and watched Journey to the West, he was so envious of Sun Wukong’s somersault cloud.

At that time, Lin Hai was often turning over and over on his earthen bed.

While doing somersaults, he shouted, "My grandson can travel thousands of miles with just one somersault!"

Unexpectedly, it actually came true today.

He, Lin Hai, can also be like his childhood idol Sun Wukong, who has traveled thousands of miles in one fell swoop.

Sun Wukong was extremely satisfied and nodded towards Lin Hai.

"Well, second brother, you have learned so well!"

"Even my grandson is a little jealous of you, huh?

Hahaha!"

Lin Hai smiled, raised his fist towards Sun Wukong, and said solemnly.

"Brother Monkey, thank you very much!"

"Ahaha, why are you so polite to me, Old Sun?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand.

"Let's go to the Western World with me, Old Sun!"

Whoosh! After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he disappeared with a cloud of tendons.

Lin Hai raised the corners of his mouth and smiled calmly.

It is also a tendon cloud, disappearing into the sky.

"Second brother, the front is the territory of the west!"

Lin Hai followed Sun Wukong and reached the western boundary in a few somersaults, which was faster than a rocket.

"Is this the West?"

Lin Hai looked down at the Western world from the air.

All I could see below was that the spiritual energy was exhausted, the land was barren, and it looked desolate.

Compared with the prosperity of the fairy world, it is simply two different worlds.

"Brother Monkey, doesn't the West look good?"

Lin Hai asked curiously.

"Second brother doesn't know something."

Sun Wukong chuckled and explained.

"Think back to the beginning of the battle between demons, Taoist ancestor Hongjun and demon ancestor Luohu."

"The spiritual veins of the Western world were destroyed by Demon Ancestor Rahu."

"As a result, the Western world has become a barren land."

"The luck is far weaker than that of the East."

"However, these are all from my old grandson, what the old man Tathagata said."

"Whether it's true or not, well, I don't know."

"I see!"

After hearing this, Lin Hai couldn't help but nodded suddenly.

No wonder, when he first watched Fengshen Yanyi, he picked up two people, Yin Yin and Zhunti, who went around to rescue people.

When you meet someone and talk to him as a fellow Taoist, I think you have a connection with the West.

It turns out that the luck in the West is so weak.

If you don't go to the East to grab people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recruit a few proud disciples.

Talent is really withered.

"Well, second brother, look, there is Xumi Ling Mountain!"

"That discussion is the old Tathagata's dojo, the Great Thunder Sound Temple!"

"Let's go down!"

Whoosh! Sun Wukong's figure flashed, and the next moment he had appeared at the entrance of Da Leiyin Temple.

Lin Hai followed closely behind, thinking about meeting such a powerful person as Tathagata Buddha, and he felt a little excited.

"Fighting and defeating the Buddha?"

"How did you come?"

When the novice monk at the door saw Sun Wukong, he didn't have any respect at all. Instead, he was a little panicked.

Lin Hai couldn't help but laugh a little when he saw this scene.

It seems that even if Sun Wukong becomes a Buddha, his true nature cannot be changed.

It is estimated that he often caused trouble in Daleiyin Temple, otherwise this novice would not be so afraid of him.

"Ah, I'm here to have tea with Old Tathagata."

"You don't need to tell me, I can just go in by myself."

"Second brother, let's go!"

Sun Wukong smiled playfully and pushed the novice aside.

He called Lin Hai and rushed inside.

"Victory Buddha, please stay, you can't go in."

The novice monk was shocked and hurriedly chased Sun Wukong.

However, he could not catch up with Sun Wukong's speed.

Sun Wukong took Lin Hai with him, and after a few flickers, he disappeared.

"What a majestic aura!"

Lin Hai walked into Daleiyin Temple, and the meridians in his whole body tightened involuntarily.

He felt that there was an oppressive aura floating in the void.

This breath, if present or absent, gives people a strong sense of oppression.

In particular, the ethereal Buddha's sound and colorful halo make people feel peaceful and have the urge to worship.

"Buddha's Dharma is boundless, and you will reach the end when you turn back."

"Wukong, you are causing trouble again!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, echoing in the void for a long time.

Lin Hai's head buzzed, his scalp felt like it was exploding, and his expression changed with horror.

This voice actually made Lin Hai's heart almost jump out of his throat.

All the blood in the body stopped flowing instantly.

It was as if he was suddenly enveloped by an irresistible force.

Is Buddhism boundless?

!!!These four words suddenly flashed through Lin Hai's mind.

Does this mean that Buddhism is boundless?

"Well, Sun Wukong has seen Tathagata Buddha."

"It's polite, it's polite."

Sun Wukong looked natural, as if he was not affected by anything.

He faced the void and clasped his fists perfunctorily.
To be continued...