Chapter 863 Xitian: Zhen Yuanzi, you are unlucky this time!
Saw Guanyin Bodhisattva flying towards Wuzhuang Temple,
Chu Hao immediately thought of the old man Zhen Yuanzi. The old man had just returned from the law enforcement hall, but he didn't know where he was.
Thinking about it, this old guy behaved like an old fox when he was in the law enforcement hall, cautious with a hint of cowardice,
When they could gather together to besiege Amitabha, they stood up to support Chu Hao, but in their hearts they still wanted to take a step back and guard their homes carefully.
It's not that Chu Hao is blaming anyone. After living for so many years, it would be obviously very impossible for him to suddenly stand up and speak out for someone he doesn't want to do, and fight for life and death.
Not everyone has the temperament of the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor, and no one has the background of Tongtian Cult Master or Xuantian Fire Phoenix.
But in the same way, Chu Hao would not count him as a friend, he would only regard him as a good friend... yes, like Gu Yang.
After all, since he is thinking about his own little land, all the friendships he has with Chu Hao are just to give face and pay back face.
So even if Chu Hao knew that Guanyin Bodhisattva flew to Wuzhuang Temple and there was a conspiracy involved, Chu Hao did not intend to jump out and give Zhen Yuanzi an early warning.
I have told Zhen Yuanzi once before. If Zhen Yuanzi falls into the trap this time, it fully shows that Zhen Yuanzi's attitude towards Chu Hao is only a superficial friend.
While Chu Hao was deep in thought.
Next to him, Sanzang was holding the horse and said happily:
"Apprentice, since I came to the west, I have experienced many mountains and rivers, all of which are rugged and steep. Not to mention the beautiful scenery of this mountain. It is really beautiful."
"If we are not far from Leiyin, we should dress up and prepare to meet the World Honored One."
In front of Tang Sanzang's eyes, there are extremely high mountains and majestic momentum.
The root is connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top reaches the sky in Hanzhong. Every time the white crane comes to roost on the juniper, and when the black monkey comes, it hangs the wisteria again.
The scenery here is so beautiful.
After all, this is Wanshou Mountain, the territory of Zhen Yuanzi. This place has been taken care of by Zhen Yuan for many years, so the beautiful scenery is naturally different.
Even though Tang Sanzang had seen countless beautiful scenery before, he was also attracted by it.
When Tang Sanzang saw this, he thought he was not far from Daleiyin Temple.
The traveler smiled and said: "It's early, it's early! I just can't get it!"
A trace of black light flashed in Sha Wujing's eyes. It disappeared briefly, but he said:
"Brother, how far is it from us to Leiyin?"
Sun Wukong laughed and said: "A hundred and eighty thousand miles, and I have not traveled even one mile in ten stops."
"Well, you still need to be strong to make iron. We are still weak in cultivation. It is not impossible to go to the Western Heaven. We just lack some hope."
How could Sun Wukong not know what everyone is thinking, isn't he just wanting to go to the West to die like a Buddha?
Although Sun Wukong is also looking forward to it, he knows that no matter what, his current strength is still too weak.
Although Sun Wukong would secretly recite the tightening curse every day to relax his shoulders and increase his cultivation.
He has even felt that his cultivation level has improved rapidly, and he will soon reach the late Da Luo stage!
This speed is something Sun Wukong has never thought of before!
But now that I have joined the Journey to the West, I have the tight band that Chu Haomo has modified. If I recite the tight band spell for one day, my cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.
Sun Wukong has endless hope in his heart, and he also wants to defeat those bastards who are playing tricks on his destiny, especially the Tathagata Buddha who turned his palms and pressed him under the Five Fingers Mountain.
Beat them all to death with one stick!
Those who have sworn this before the Buddha cannot do it falsely.
Zhu Bajie was also a little impatient. The heart of the God of War in his chest was beating violently, and he also said excitedly:
"Brother, how many years will it take to get it?"
He is also anxious. Isn’t it that everyone is seeking Buddhist scriptures in order to one day be able to take revenge with their own hands?
Do young people nowadays expect to travel to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, and really go to those Buddhas in the West? Then just use their way of governing Xiniu Hezhou to make the Tang Dynasty strong? No way!
Doesn’t anyone really think that going to the West to seek scriptures is worshiping Buddha and seeking scriptures?
Those who are suffering should seek exploitative methods from the perpetrators to treat their own country? Is there anyone who takes this path?
That can't be done.
A trace of scarlet anger flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, but he took a deep breath,
"Be patient and don't be impatient. It's a long journey to the West to learn the scriptures. I can't remember these few days."
"If we take these roads, I can reach them in ten or so days; if I take them, I can take them fifty times in one day, and still see the sun; if I take them, Master, don't think about them!" Tang Sanzang was gearing up and said enthusiastically: "Wukong, when do you want to arrive? I am already a little hungry | thirsty!"
Sun Wukong sighed, it's over, why is it that even the master's eyes are full of fighting spirit?
Sun Wukong said casually:
"Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, practice hard, don't forget, the body is the capital of learning!"
"That's not the Great Leiyin Temple in front of you. Didn't you listen to what Chu Hao said? That's Lao Shizi's Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain..."
Zhu Bajie frowned,
"Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts? Could it be that there are thousands of beasts and the sky is full of birds?"
Chu Hao finally couldn't help but said:
"This is Wanshou Mountain, the longevity of longevity! Pull it down, you'd better hurry up and hurry up."
Sha Wujing nodded and said: "Emperor, although there is no thunder sound here, looking at this scenery, there must be a good person living here."
The traveler said: "This is true. There is absolutely no evil spirit here. It must be a hometown of holy monks and immortals. Let's travel slowly."
Chu Hao twitched his lips, but he couldn't bluntly say that this place was the territory of big guys like Zhen Yuanzi.
Chu Hao was just lying on the horse, looking east and west.
……
At this moment, feeling that the Buddhist scripture collection team was about to arrive, Guanyin Bodhisattva had already arrived in front of the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain one step ahead.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva does not dare to be arrogant and domineering. Does she know that there is a Taoist named Zhen Yuanzi, who is also known as Tongjun in the world?
And the most important thing is that Zhen Yuanzi is the one Xitian is trying to win over now.
Although this disaster was set for Tang Sanzang and others, it was actually set for Zhen Yuanzi.
Because Xitian has set his sights on one of Zhen Yuanzi’s four innate spiritual roots, the ginseng fruit tree!
The ginseng fruit tree is not ordinary. It was the first division of chaos, the first judgment of Hongmeng, and the birth of this spiritual root when the heaven and earth were not yet opened.
Of the four major continents in the world, only Wuzhuang Temple in Hezhou, Xiniu appears here, which is called Cao Huan Dan, also known as ginseng fruit.
It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, takes another three thousand years to mature, and only takes ten thousand years to eat. It seems that in these ten thousand years, only thirty fruits are produced.
The fruit looks like a child under the age of three, with all four limbs and five senses.
As for the efficacy of ginseng fruit, Guanyin Bodhisattva has already seen it once in heaven.
Guanyin Bodhisattva knocked on the door gently, but her eyes were full of sinister meaning.
"The four innate spiritual roots are not the same in my Xitian."
"The flat peaches belong to heaven, the yellow plums are suspected to have been discovered and hidden by the prison god Chu Hao, and the hibiscus trees have also disappeared..."
"If we, Xitian, want to realize the closed loop of the three realms, we must have a treasure that can continuously provide talents."