Chapter 265 Journey to the West Spirit Land, Who Is the Implementer of the Great Ban?
Lu Xiaolin's guess was correct.
In the entire spiritual world of Journey to the West, the most suspicious person is the old man with a white beard in the Sanxing Moon Cave.
In the absence of more evidence and derivation, the powerful restriction of Journey to the West Spiritual Land comes from the speculation of the old man with white beard, and the proportion is very high.
And the omnipotent prohibition arrangement of this white-bearded old man is obviously deliberately targeting certain people.
For example, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and maybe even Tang Sanzang are among them, including Su Pingping and Ning Sisi in front of them.
Lu Xiaolin even dared to boldly guess that the objects banned by the white-bearded grandfather even included the gods and Buddhas in Lingshan and Heaven.
The reason is very simple. For such a big event, in the world of Journey to the West, which is covered by heaven, spiritual mountains, underworld, etc., the gods have not sent any troops to conquer it. It is really incredible.
Back then, the fairy stone cracked and the stone monkey's spiritual light shined into the bullfight, which would attract the attention of heaven.
But now that a white-bearded old man with even more terrifying power has appeared, there is no reason why all forces should not notice it.
Ning Sisi retorted: "Not necessarily! In addition to saying that the white-bearded old man is ridiculously powerful, there is another reason, and that is that the white-bearded old man deliberately suppressed his own aura without being noticed by the outside world."
Lu Xiaolin rolled his eyes at Ning Sisi: "These words, coming from the mouth of a great man from the beginning, are simply insulting to the intelligence. In the Journey to the West Spiritual Land, you can suppress your own aura to the point of not being noticed. Do you think you are not an absolute strong person?
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In one sentence, Ning Sisi was choked and unable to refute.
In fact, Lu Xiaolin had an excellent guess in his mind, and that was the Bodhi Patriarch who taught karma and solved doubts on Fangcun Mountain, enlightened Sun Wukong with the Three Rule Rules, and taught the Seventy-two Transformations and the Somersault Cloud.
"impossible!"
Su Pingping directly denied Lu Xiaolin's speculation: "Although Ancestor Bodhi is powerful, he is not powerful enough to impose a ban on the entire Journey to the West spiritual land. Taking a step back, after all, Ancestor Bodhi is from the Lingshan lineage, and the power of Lingshan
, as far as I know, it doesn’t have such power.”
Lu Xiaolin spread his hands and gave Su Pingping a pair of eyes.
After all, the biggest question and focus right now is the idle white-bearded old man in the Three Stars Cave of the Setting Moon.
Su Pingping is right, the old man with the white beard cannot be the ancestor of Bodhi.
The answer is obvious. Xiao Tao's first journey to the west, the woodcutter Huang Tingjian he met in Fangcun Mountain, the Shenxiu, Huineng, and the sweeping monk he met on the Sanxing Cave in Xianyue were all different people from the same time and space.
Can aggregate different time and space to give a decent combination, this person...
Lu Xiaolin couldn't help but have a funny thought in his mind. Could it be that the old man with the white beard is a time traveler like him?
However, this idea was quickly abandoned. If the old man with white beard is really a time traveler, he cannot be so idle as to just guard the ancient lantern in the Sanxing Moon Cave and write and draw on the stone wall. No matter what, he has to take it.
Show off everywhere with a golden finger, or hunt the same time-travelers.
Could it be the god Pluto of the underworld?
Several people gathered their gazes, each nodded, and each showed their magical powers, heading to Fangcun Mountain and arriving at the foot of Xie Yue Sanxing Cave.
When you come to Xianyue Sanxing Cave, the intensity of the restriction becomes more obvious.
A hundred meters outside the Xianyue Sanxing Cave, Su Pingping and Ning Sisi were sweating profusely, exhausted, and unable to move forward.
Lu Xiaolin was a little better. He could barely walk up the first step at the bottom of the mountain with ten thousand heavy steps. But it was extremely difficult to walk up the second step.
"He has the final say on his territory. It's obvious that the old man with the white beard doesn't want people like us to go up there."
Lu Xiaolin certainly understands that even though he now has the power to transform into a spirit and swallow clouds and the moon, his physical body is now on someone else's territory.
In other people's territory, the laws of time and space, the prohibition rules, even the order of the air and the order of the body are all unique.
If it is not recognized by the other party and is broken through forcefully, there are only two results: first, the other party is completely destroyed. Second, oneself is completely destroyed.
But under the restriction of powerful spells, Xiao Tao has an unimpeded journey.
Xiao Tao, who activated the sacred bronze roe owl bloodline in Fangcun Mountain, seems to be a special door opened by the prohibitor.
Following Lu Xiaolin's instructions, Xiao Tao went all the way up, preparing to visit Xianyue Sanxing Cave again.
However, just when Xiao Tao stepped onto the last step, the mountain door suddenly opened, and a monk with white hair and beard holding a broom walked out.
This person is none other than the sweeping monk.
"Amitabha. Donor, what do you want me to do?"
Xiao Tao smiled and pointed to the inside of Xie Yue Sanxing Cave: "I want to go in and read that gatha again. I didn't read Wu Tou when I came here last time. Hey, grandpa, how about letting me in?"
The white-browed sweeping monk shook his head: "You almost died when you came here last time, but you just didn't know it. Journey to the West has been banned, and you really shouldn't get involved."
"This..." Xiao Tao really didn't know how to face a kind old grandfather, so he turned to look at Lu Xiaolin at the foot of the mountain.
However, the words of the white-browed sweeping monk provided Lu Xiaolin with a huge amount of information.
At the foot of the mountain, Lu Xiaolin stood and saluted the white-browed monk: "Master, Journey to the West has been completely banned. Does that old man with the white beard want to block the world of Journey to the West from now on, or simply erase the world?"
The white-browed sweeping monk was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "The secret must not be revealed. However, the old monk does not know exactly who the master of the cave is."
Huh?
Don’t even the white-browed sweeping monks know?
This is strange.
"Master, how long have you been sweeping the floor here?"
The white-browed sweeping monk recalled briefly and counted: "After resolving the misunderstanding between Donor Xiao and Donor Murong in Shaolin Temple, the old monk devoted himself to studying the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion for more than 20 years before he was summoned and came here.
At this point, it should be two hundred years ago."
In other words, it is already more than 220 years later than the time point of the world of Tian Long Ba Bu.
When the main line of the world of Tian Long Ba Bu was going on, the sweeping monk was about a hundred years old anyway. Adding in the past 220 years, he is now almost 320+ years old.
In the world of Demi-Gods and Dragons, the white-browed sweeping monk should have passed away.
However, he said that he was summoned to Xie Yue Sanxing Cave and worked for an unknown old man with a white beard sweeping the floor. He had been doing this for 200 years.
Lu Xiaolin had a thought in his mind and had many guesses that this might be a scam.
A scam led by an old man with a white beard?
Why did the white-bearded old man summon Shenxiu, Huineng, and the white-browed sweeping monk here alone? Either he liked them too much, or he hated them too much.
In the past 200 years, the old man with white beard has not killed anyone, so it is very possible that he likes it too much.
"Master, have you ever thought about why you were summoned here to enjoy an immortal life of more than 200 years?"
The white-browed sweeping monk was stunned, and shook his head with blurred eyes: "Old monk... I have never thought about this problem."
At this time, Lu Xiaolin suddenly sneered and said: "Oh, that's great. People call you in a confused way, but you don't pay attention and just move to another place to sweep the floor. But you should know it in your heart. If you don't pay attention and enjoy it alone, then
There is a vague and immortal Yangshou. Old man, why does this little bit of luck in your heart come about?"
"This..." The white-browed sweeping monk suddenly trembled and his eyes became blank.
Suddenly, Su Pingping was seen in the distance, and Ning Sisi's heart trembled.
On the high platform, the white-browed sweeping monk smiled, his clothes and body turned into pieces, and the weather dissipated.
With a "bang" sound, the gate of Xianyue Sanxing Cave was closed tightly, and Xiao Tao could no longer enter.
With Lu Xiaolin's instruction, Xiao Tao quickly took out the dream-eating tapir from the space-time bag.
The enlarged version is like Peppa Pig's dream-eating tapir, bit by bit, absorbing all the essence of the white-browed sweeping monk's feathered fragments.