Looking at the face in the mirror and the bright bald head.

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction. Although there was a bit too much meat, it did not have much impact on his charming temperament and handsome appearance.

It would be even more perfect if he could have jet black hair and be more flowing. But for him, these are just medical abortions at the moment.

After finishing cleaning up, Tang Sanzang's master and disciples were ready to set off and went straight to Daleiyin Temple.

But as soon as he left the room, he saw the Golden Summit Immortal standing in the distance, and a fat Taoist priest standing next to him.

This fat Taoist is wearing a black Taoist robe and has an immortal style. He looks somewhat similar to the Golden-crested Immortal.

As soon as the Golden Summit Immortal saw Master Tang Sanzang, he smiled brightly and led the fat Taoist next to him to greet him.

"How was the holy monk's rest last night? Please forgive me for the poor reception."

Tang Sanzang smiled and said:

"Amitabha, Taoist priest, you are very polite. Thank you for your hospitality. The poor monk had a good rest last night. If there is nothing else, the poor monk will be ready to leave now."

The scripture was right in front of him, and his hard life was about to end. He couldn't wait any longer.

In fact, it’s not just Tang Sanzang, except for Qin Ran and Sun Wukong, all the scripture collecting team are full of energy and passion.

Especially Sha Seng, whose dark face is full of rosy color and looks extremely swollen.

As for the white tiger spirit and the wild wolf spirit, they were thrown away at the foot of the mountain because they were not Buddhists and had little connection with Journey to the West.

The Golden Summit Immortal said calmly:

"Holy monk, don't be anxious. Please listen to what I have to say first.

"We are going to Daleiyin Temple here. The mountain road is rugged and the road to the sky is extremely difficult. We need a guide.

"Oh? What the Taoist said is that the poor monk didn't think well enough, so the Taoist will be able to help him."

Tang Sanzang reacted immediately and said quickly.

This spiritual mountain towers into the sky, and it is almost impossible to see how high it is. Climbing the mountain is already a physical activity for him.

If you don't know the way and get sidetracked halfway, it will be really embarrassing.

"The holy monk has misunderstood. I have other important matters. This is my junior brother, the Great Immortal Yinding. Let him guide you."

Jinding Daxian introduced.

Only then did Tang Sanzang notice the fat Taoist next to the Golden Summit Immortal. At first glance, he was slightly surprised.

This guy is actually fatter than me. He has a plump face and can squeeze out two ounces of oil. It seems that the food in Lingshan is good.

Moreover, the names given by these two brothers are too unoriginal, such as bullshit Golden-crested Immortal and Silver-crested Immortal.

Isn’t this just plagiarizing the ideas of Golden Horned King and Silver Horned King?

Sun Wukong next to Tang Sanzang looked confused.

Silver-topped Immortal?

Damn it, when did a silver-topped immortal appear in this Lingshan Mountain? Why have you never heard of it before?

Under doubt, Sun Wukong looked at it with piercing eyes, and his expression suddenly became wonderful.

Taibai Venus?

This old bastard is very brave. He didn't get enough beating last time. Do you want to come down and experience it again this time?

Qin Ran remained calm on the surface and glanced slightly into the distance. There were four heavenly kings lurking in the clouds.

He naturally knew that Taibai Jinxing's purpose of descending to earth this time was simply to help Buddhism delay and gain time for setting up the grand formation.

It's a good idea. It seems necessary to teach them another lesson.

Tang Sanzang was not aware of this and said politely, "Amitabha, if the Taoist Master is determined, then this will be of great help to the Silver-crested Taoist Master."

When Taibai Jinxing descended to earth this time, he had a magic weapon given by the Jade Emperor himself. He thought he had concealed it very well and did not realize that Sun Wukong had seen through his true identity.

Youdao is extremely jealous when enemies meet. Taibai Jinxing looked at Tang Sanzang's fat face and immediately wanted to give him a few friendly big-eared bastards as a greeting.

However, for the sake of the overall situation, he still resisted the impulse, and instead took a step forward and warmly took Tang Sanzang's hand.

"It turns out that the holy monk is Tang Sanzang. I'll look into it."

Tang Sanzang quickly broke away and took a half-step back with caution. Why was this old bastard so enthusiastic about him? It couldn't be that one, right?

Taibai Jinxing didn't care, and said with a flattering smile:

"Hahaha, I have long heard that the holy monk has profound Buddhist teachings and profound knowledge. He is even more handsome and handsome than Pan An. When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."

"Principal Dao was three feet away and felt a heroic spirit approaching him. It was his honor to lead the way for the holy monk."

Tang Sanzang suddenly felt a little ashamed, but this flattery was very good and made him feel happy all over.

He could feel that this Silver-headed Immortal was definitely sincere.

This suddenly made Tang Sanzang feel as lonely as snow, and he sighed softly.

Damn it, even though I tried my best to cover it up, I didn't expect to be discovered.

Alas, this damn charm has no place to be!

"vomit!"

Qin Ran, Sun Wukong and Sha Monk lowered their heads and immediately vomited leaves.

Damn, it's so disgusting.

This kind of flattery can be flattered, and this old bastard is really getting thicker and thicker.

This white-faced bald donkey is covered in fat and has a greasy face. How can you tell that he looks better than Pan An?

Facing a former enemy, he was able to shoot this kind of rainbow fart. It has always been known that the enemy came from the original source this time.

"Amitabha, the Taoist Master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and every word he speaks is true. The poor monk admires him."

Tang Sanzang said with a moved expression.

Taibai Jinxing's face twitched violently a few times, and she forcibly tightened her expression.

He was just forced by the situation, endured his nausea, and gave a few compliments, but he didn't expect that this guy actually took it seriously.

As expected of the true biography of the Buddha, he was willing to defeat the enemy and said, "Haha, the holy monk is really interesting."

Tang Sanzang didn't notice the change in Taibai Jinxing's expression. Instead, he held his hand and kept talking, feeling as if he had met a close friend.

This Lingshan Mountain is filled with fairy spirit. On the mountain road, fairy flowers are in full bloom and shaded by beautiful trees, creating a fairyland scene.

The sound of Zen is lingering, and the endless Buddha plaques are there.

After walking for half a day, Tang Sanzang and his disciples saw an abyss across the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Under the abyss, the water is surging and extremely turbulent. From a long distance away, you can hear the sound of the water like breaking waves.

Tang Sanzang was a little excited when he saw the vaguely visible Great Leiyin Temple opposite, but when he saw the abyss, he was dumbfounded.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The abyss is about a hundred feet wide, with only a single-plank bridge crossing it in the middle. With the naked eye, you can't see the situation on the other side at all.

"Taoist Priest, what is going on in this abyss?

Taibai Jinxing smiled and said:

"Holy Monk, this is the Lingyun Crossing. You must pass this way to go to Lingshan Mountain. It means being purified by the Buddha's teachings and returning home cleansed."

"But the abyss is so wide and the waves are extremely turbulent. How do we get across?"

Tang Sanzang’s difficult path.

"Isn't there a wooden bridge there?"

Taibai Jinxing pointed to the wooden stick across the abyss and said with a smile.

Tang Sanzang was speechless immediately. This wooden stick was only four fingers wide and could not even accommodate a foot. If it fell accidentally, the skin would be peeled off even if it was dead.

Now that Daleiyin Temple is right in front of him, he doesn't want to risk his life.

"Taoist Priest, is there any other way?" "Apart from this, there is no other way." Taibai Jinxing shook his head and said.

Tang Sanzang's face suddenly fell. If the old Taoist priest hadn't been so enthusiastic before, he would have thought that this fellow was deliberately playing tricks on him.

I asked you to lead the way, but in the end I ended up on a dead end.

Doesn't this force him to die?

Qin Ran looked at the fat Taoist priest meaningfully and said with a smile:

"Master, what this Taoist priest said is right."

"It is not easy to become a Buddha. Going to Daleiyin Temple is indeed the only way."

"This shore is for this life, and the other shore is for the next life. Only by passing this bridge can one retreat from the mortal body and become a Buddhist."

Tang Sanzang said in a dilemma:

"Having said that, I'm afraid even gods can't get through this road."

Besides, he didn't want to become a Buddha and hang out with those bald donkeys. It was disgusting just thinking about it.
To be continued...