After Tang Sanzang knelt down and bowed, he sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the scriptures silently.

Zhu Bajie asked again: "Master, what are you doing?"

Tang Sanzang paused and said slowly, "Recite the "Sutra of Ksitigarbha's Original Vows" for your teacher to save them."

Zhu Bajie's eyes turned and he smiled and said, "Master, they were originally killed by Buddhist mounts. How can you save them by chanting the Buddhist scriptures? Instead, it will disturb their souls and cannot rest in peace."

Sha Wujing nodded and said, "Master, the second senior brother is right."

"This~" Tang Sanzang hesitated for a moment.

Zhu Bajie said, "Master, I also have a sutra for salvation here, but it is not Buddhism, but Taoism. You can use this sutra to salvation them."

Tang Sanzang subconsciously shook his head and said, "Amitabha Buddha~ I am a Buddhist disciple. How can I make Taoist scriptures?"

Zhu Bajie nodded repeatedly and said with a silly smile: "Make it ~ makes Taoism useless, and the highest good is like water to accommodate all things, so naturally I will not care about your identity."

Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "It's not right~ it's not right~"

Zhu Bajie said helplessly: "If you don't want to, then forget it. You should stop reciting the original vows of Ksitigarbha King. It will definitely be useless. If you don't believe me, please ask Junior Brother Sha."

Tang Sanzang looked at Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing continued to smile and said, "Master, the second senior brother is right."

Tang Sanzang hesitated.

Zhu Bajie persuaded him, "Master, is it more important to your eyes that the so-called difference between Buddhism and Taoism is more important than relieving these pitiful souls?"

Tang Sanzang's eyes suddenly said firmly: "Wu Neng is the master who is trapped in a demonic obstacle. Give me the Taoist scriptures."

Zhu Bajie said happily: "Okay!"

He reached into his arms and took out a thin booklet and placed it in front of Tang Sanzang. The booklet contained a line of large characters "The Sutra of the Great Taoist King explaining the Sorrow of Resolving Injustice and Suppressing Sins".

Tang Sanzang opened the book, looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "You know this, I know, my teacher doesn't want the sixth person to know."

Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and the white dragon and horse nodded together.

Tang Sanzang sorted out his clothes and subconsciously recited: "Infinite Heavenly Lord~" and then looked at the Taoist scriptures and recited: "During Taier time, Taishang Taoist Lord and all the saints were in the Baqin Forest, Seven Treasures Taichung. Listed the dignity, and prepared the Taoist qualities, sat quietly in the Yujing Mountain, and released the seven treasures to shine on the hell of the blessing hall..."

Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Sanzang's serious chanting Taoist scriptures and showed a honest smile.

...

In Lingshan’s Great Leiyin Temple, Tathagata sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, his eyes passed through the numerous spaces, looking at Tang Sanzang who was chanting the scriptures, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, damn Tianpeng! He shouldn’t have agreed to Xuandu to join the Journey to the West team.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang chanting the Taoist scriptures seriously, looked around boredly, then scratched his ears and said, "Forget it, my old Sun will go explore the way first."

In an instant, it rose into the sky and turned into a ray of light and shadow towards the Lion Camel Kingdom.

Sun Wukong was shuttled through the woods, and soon he went deep into the Lion Camel Ridge. A sound of gongs came, and there was a song with the sound of gongs: "The king asked me to patrol the mountain, I turned around and turned the world, my drums, my gongs, my life was full of rhythm. The king asked me to patrol the mountain and catch a monk to make dinner..."

Sun Wukong's eyes turned and flew over with the sound of gongs and drums. He saw a little demon with a flag on his back and a gong and drum hanging around his waist. He was walking in the mountains and forests with gongs and drums.

Sun Wukong stretched out his finger and said, "Stay~"

The little demon was instantly fixed on the spot, his eyes were in panic.

Sun Wukong flew to the side of the little demon, slapped his hand on his shoulder and said, "I'll ask you, answer honestly. If I let my old son know that there is a lie, I will definitely not forgive you if I get cramps and skins."

The little demon could open his mouth immediately and shouted: "Grandpa, please spare me! Grandpa, please spare me! The little one must come back honestly."

Sun Wukong asked: "I'll ask you, what's your name?"

The little demon hurriedly said, "The little one has no name, they all call me Xiao Zunfeng No. 5."

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "No. 5 Xiao Zunfeng, this name is really weird. Let me ask you again, how many demon kings are there in the mountain?"

Xiao Zunfeng quickly replied: "There are great kings, the second kings and one of the three kings living in other places."

Sun Wukong said sternly: "Dare you scare me? As far as I know, there is obviously a king who has died."

Xiao Zunfeng shouted in panic: "Grandpa Rong, the king did not return a few years ago, but then another king came."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and Buddhism sent mounts to the world again?! He asked: "What are the skills of the three kings?"

Xiao Zunfeng replied: "The king called the Red Tiger King, who was good at using a long spear. The gun was like a fire dragon, with unparalleled power. The divine fire was sprayed on the mouth and could burn the river and boil the sea.

The two kings are called the White Elephant King. They also use a long spear to touch the mountain and hit the ground and crack. They have infinite power and are even more powerful. No matter which sacred place you are, you can capture it with just a swing of your nose."

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "A monster who sets fire, a monster who ties up people, is really a good partner for robbing and killing people and setting fires. What are your three kings' abilities?"

Xiao Zunfeng replied, "I heard that the three kings are not ordinary monsters, but the Yuncheng Wanli Peng that soared above the nine heavens. When I was in action, I drove the wind and the sea to the north and the south. I had a treasure called the Yin and Yang Qi bottle. If I put a person in a bottle, I turned into pus in a moment."

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "This is not very capable, so he just wants to escape. Don't you know that my old Sun will be able to get along with me if he is still able to do anything like me?"

Xiao Zunfeng begged and said, "Grandpa, I've said everything I should say, so just let me go!"

A sharp look flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes and said, "You little demon and these three demons are in charge. I guess they have done many evil things. I can't spare you!"

With a tap on his hand, Xiao Zunfeng's brain exploded with a bang, and a ghost went towards the underworld in a daze. He showed his might in the mountains before his death. After his death, the underworld divided the good and evil. The eighteen levels of hell will inevitably go on.

Sun Wukong turned around and changed into a little Zunfeng. He looked at himself and walked towards the distance with a smile.

Not to mention Sun Wukong's big fuss in the demon cave, there is a beautiful place a hundred miles south of Lion Camel Ridge. The outer edge is a curved river like a jade belt. The river water is clear and the lotus flowers are blooming, dragonflies and butterflies linger among lotus flowers, and the river surrounds a small island. The island is full of lush grass and trees, birds and birds sing, white rabbits, elks and other animals running freely on the grass.

A palace is built with trees in the middle of the island. In front of the palace, a woman in colorful clothes is sitting on the lawn playing the piano, and the melodious sound of the piano is floating around.

A light footsteps came, and the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!