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Chapter 276: Bull Demon King Extinguishing Flame Mountain, Jin Chanzi Gets Tenth Fruit

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The Bull Demon King's expression did not change, as if he could not feel the heat around him. He used his magic power again and fanned at the countless flames. Countless cold air was generated, and the white cold mist shrouded the fire dragon inside. Gradually, the white mist evaporated, and the fire dragon shrank, and finally

The sky was filled with mist, causing everyone under the Flame Mountain to shiver.

The Bull Demon King saw that the rocks were still steaming, so he couldn't help but flap his banana fan again. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds gathered, water vapor condensed, and there were lightning and thunder in the dark clouds. The roaring sound was endless, and in a moment it rained heavily, covering the Flame Mountain for eight hundred years.

The whole area was covered, and the raindrops dripped down the rocks. At first, it made a sizzling sound, and was evaporated by the high temperature of the rocks. But the rain continued one after another, continuously, and gradually the rocks began to cool down, and they were soaked by the rain, and there was no more.

The heat of the past.

The rainstorm lasted for a full hour before the dark clouds dispersed. The sun emerged from the clouds and shed its golden light, still shining brightly and giving people warmth.

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The Bull Demon King looked at the completely extinguished Flame Mountain. Before he could put away the banana fan, a fire brick flew out of a cave in the Flame Mountain and flew towards the sky. It was true that the disaster in the Flame Mountain was over. Taishang Lao

Naturally, you will not let the fire bricks in the Bagua furnace stay here.

The Bull Demon King quickly put away his banana fan and bowed in salute. He waited until the fire bricks were submerged into the Thirty-three Heavens, then stood up, dropped down, and came to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze from Huo Brick, looked at his sworn brother, with a trace of confusion on his face, and asked with some confusion.

"Brother, are you...?"

There was a trace of happiness on the corner of the Bull Demon King's mouth, he reached out and patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder and said.

"Isn't the Flame Mountain blocking the way to obtain the scriptures? I will extinguish the Flame Mountain under the order of my master, so that you can reach Lingshan Mountain as soon as possible and obtain the scriptures!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes. No wonder during this period, every time he encountered the disaster arranged by Xuanmen, he passed it extremely easily. It seems that someone did it deliberately in order to prevent Buddhism from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.

By using magical powers, it is naturally impossible to spread Buddhism to the local area, which makes the influence of the spread of Buddhism eastward much smaller.

Buddhism is also quite depressed. People are kind enough to help you clear the difficulties in obtaining the scriptures without you having to intervene, so that Tang Xuanzang can obtain the true scriptures as soon as possible. Buddhism can't repay kindness with enmity.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that obtaining scriptures is not the most important, but the experience on the way is the most important. When encountering disasters, Buddhism can take action to show its saints in front of people and use Buddhist magical powers to attract all living beings to believe in them. Now Taoism directly directs this path

If they block it, Buddhism will not be able to manifest its sacredness. Naturally, the effect of preaching will be greatly reduced, and the luck and merit will naturally be reduced a lot. How can we not make Buddhism uncomfortable?

The Bull Demon King looked at Sun Wukong who had already understood, patted Sun Wukong on the back and invited him.

"Since the Flame Mountain has been extinguished, and we won't delay the pilgrims' journey to the west, you can follow me back to Bajiao Cave for the time being, and let's have a good drink!"

"Your sister-in-law also wants to thank you for saving Hong Boy that day!"

With a smile on his face, Sun Wukong readily agreed. He rode the auspicious clouds and went to Cuiyun Mountain with the Bull Demon King, leaving Tang Xuanzang and his party to move forward.

Sun Wukong received a warm reception in Basho Cave. The Red Boy admired Sun Wukong very much. The Bull Demon King and his wife were also grateful to him for saving their son. They exchanged cups and cups. The atmosphere was extremely harmonious. Sun Wukong stayed here for three days and had to leave.

After leaving, the Bull Demon King and his family saw him off for eight hundred miles and did not return until they left the Flame Mountain.

In the days that followed, whenever the Buddhist scripture seekers and their party encountered any disaster set by Xuanmen, they passed it easily. The entire scripture searching process was like pressing the accelerator button. However, in just a few years,

Arriving at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, Tang Xuanzang seemed to be in a dream. He looked at Lingshan shrouded in the light of Buddha, with a pious face, clasped his hands, and recited Buddhist scriptures.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, there is a high-rise building with several floors of towering pavilions, soaring hundreds of feet into the sky, towering in the sky. Lower your head to watch the sunset, and use your hands to pick up flying stars. The open-minded windows swallow up the universe, the craggy buildings connect to the cloud screen, and the yellow cranes come to see the autumn trees.

Cai Luan writes until the evening breeze clears. This is the treasure palace of the Linggong Palace, the Pearl Courtyard of the Linguan. The true hall talks about Taoism, and the universe preaches scriptures. Flowers are beautiful in the spring, and pines are green after rain. Purple sesame and fairy fruits are beautiful every year, and red phoenixes are flying in the sky.

Inspiration.

This is the Yuzhen Temple at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. The golden-domed immortal is dressed in brocade clothes, shaking jade dust in his hand, hanging an immortal basket on his elbow, and wearing shoes. He has been waiting here early and introduced Tang Xuanzang into the temple to watch the tea and dinner.

He also asked the Taoist boy to burn incense soup so that Tang Xuanzang could bathe. The group rested for the night in Yuzhen Temple.

Early the next morning, Tang Xuanzang changed his clothes, put on a brocade cassock, wore a Vairocana hat, and held a tin staff with a solemn appearance. The group bid farewell to the Golden-crested Immortal, walked slowly and climbed up the Lingshan Mountain, walking five or six miles.

, I saw a stream of living water with rolling waves and flying currents. It was about eight or nine miles wide and deserted. It was the Lingyun Immortal Ferry. Under the boat carrying the Buddha, Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty took off his mortal body here. It is the so-called escape.

The fetal bones, the flesh and the body, loving each other are the soul. If you complete your current practice, you will become a Buddha and wash away the six and six dusts of the past. This is the so-called vast wisdom and the infinite way to reach the other shore.

At this point, Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty had restored his true colors and found the true nature of the Golden Chanzi. The Buddha's light appeared faintly in his eyes, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao Fruit had appeared. He only had to wait for the scriptures to be sent back to the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty to complete his merits and achieve enlightenment.

Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit.

Sun Wukong arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, with a solemn expression and an extraordinary look. His mind had entered a mysterious realm. Between the darkness and darkness, the soul came to the river of destiny. He stood on the river of destiny and looked towards the lower reaches of the river.

, a phantom appeared faintly in the fog of time and space not far away. It seemed that he had seen Sun Wukong's spirit. He couldn't help but slapped his head at him and declared: "Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Sun Wukong's monkey face showed great joy and freedom. He took a step forward and walked slowly towards the phantom, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

In the outside world, Sun Wukong was also walking side by side with Tang Xuanzang, walking towards the Great Leiyin Temple. He paid no attention to the constant gaze of Tian Xuanzang beside him, and just went on his way.

Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty, no! It should be the golden cicada. At this time, his eyes have turned golden, the Buddha's light is filling his eyes, and the wisdom of ten generations has emerged. At this time, he has cultivated the Buddha's Wisdom Fruit, and only needs the merit and luck to fill his body to achieve it.

The merits of sandalwood attained the Buddha status and achieved the Daluo Dao fruit. At this moment, three relics flew from the pool of eight treasures merits in Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, and were thrown into the top door of Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty. It was his tenth

The results of this world.
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