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In front of the stupa, there are two strong monks guarding it.

Those thick arms and legs were thicker than her waist.

Zhao Xiyue came up with an idea. She walked to the side of the tower, took out a handful of green banknotes and threw them on the ground, shouting, "Whose money fell?"

A true Buddhist naturally regards money as dirt.

But for Weird, green banknotes are irresistible.

The two monks looked over doubtfully, and then started fighting for the green banknotes.

Zhao Xiyue took the opportunity to sneak into the stupa.

As soon as she came in, Zhao Xiyue felt like her eyes were blinded by the light.

She pinched the ground doubtfully, and it was soft, real gold.

Shit, is the Buddhist Pure Land so rich?

Golden floors, golden walls, and a small stupa inlaid with gems.

Seeing this, even though Zhao Xiyue had seen a lot, she was still shocked for a moment.

In the middle of the tower, there is a spiral staircase leading up.

The stupa has nine floors in total, and each floor houses many small and exquisite stupas with the title of the deity written in Sanskrit.

It just so happened that Zhao Xiyue could understand some Sanskrit.

She searched all the way up, but there was no Jin Chanzi's relic on the first eight floors.

The stupa was silent, with only the gold, silver and jewels reflecting cold light, making one feel uneasy.

Before stepping into the ninth floor, Zhao Xiyue was already ready to give up.

After stepping into the ninth floor, Zhao Xiyue wanted to turn around and run away.

There are no relics on the ninth floor, but there is a skinny old monk.

No one knew how old the monk was. His white beard dragged on the ground, his chest was beating weakly, and he looked like he was about to die.

But Zhao Xiyue did not dare to be careless at all.

What’s more terrifying than the fact that there’s someone on the ninth floor is that this is a living person.

In this place where even the Buddha has lost control, who exactly is this old man?

The old man opened his eyes and said calmly, "You are here."

Zhao Xiyue: ...

Couldn't they design a few more lines? Just saying one sentence back and forth really seems like a dead end.

The old man sighed, his eyes somewhat sad, "Don't you recognize me anymore?"

Zhao Xiyue thought to herself, I also want to meet you, can we be frank and not beat around the bush?

The old man stood up with difficulty, "I am Bodhi Patriarch."

Zhao Xiyue suddenly realized that this was the legendary incarnation of Taoism, the true master who taught Sun Wukong all his skills.

But why is Patriarch Bodhi here?

Zhao Xiyue did not speak, and Patriarch Bodhi seemed to have accepted this setting, "You and Wukong's journey to the West was originally a fight for a glimmer of hope.

Now that you are here, where is Wukong?"

Zhao Xiyue was silent for a moment and said, "He disappeared on the way to Lingshan Mountain."

"It's fate." Patriarch Bodhi dusted off his robe and said to himself, "I think you still have some rationality. Why don't you sit down and chat with this old man?"

"I haven't spoken for a long time. Ever since the forbidden book came, it has become difficult to find living people in these three realms."

Zhao Xiyue's heart moved, and she asked, "Is the forbidden book a scripture?"

Grandmaster Bodhi shook his head and said, “At first, it was just scriptures, but later, techniques and classics appeared, and books from outer space appeared.

These books contain forbidden knowledge from the depths of the universe. Even the Supreme Lord Laojun would be contaminated after taking a look at them. "

His tone was calm and peaceful, as if he was telling an ordinary story, "At first, the Heavenly Court thought that these books only appeared in the Immortal Realm.

He ordered Erlang Zhenjun to destroy the book, and sent people to inquire about Lingshan, who just said that everything was fine.

"Until Erlang Zhenjun found out that these books were leaked from Lingshan, and brought 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to Lingshan.

But in the end, no one came out alive except the dog.

By the time Heaven knew about this, it was too late, Lingshan had already been completely destroyed."

He looked at Zhao Xiyue again and said, "I thought you and Wukong's journey to the West would bring a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that I was wrong."

Zhao Xiyue frowned. According to what Patriarch Bodhi said, the alienation of the world of Journey to the West was due to the forbidden knowledge from the depths of the universe.

Books are the carriers of this knowledge.

It is very likely the rule carrier of this copy.

Although she knew that curiosity killed the cat, she was indeed somewhat curious about what was written in those books, and even the fairy-tale world like Journey to the West was polluted.

Zhao Xiyue pondered for a moment and said, "Where is the ray of hope that Master mentioned?"

Patriarch Bodhi stared into her eyes and said word by word, "Find the original book and destroy it."

Zhao Xiyue inexplicably thought of the scripture in front of the hall.

She was a little hesitant. Was the copy so kind? He placed the object in front of her?

Wouldn’t it be too unfair to Him if we didn’t accept it?

Zhao Xiyue licked her lips and took the relic from Patriarch Bodhi, "Although I have forgotten the Patriarch, I have never forgotten my ambition to save the people of the world.

Grandmaster, please stay here and wait for my good news."

In front of Patriarch Bodhi, Zhao Xiyue swallowed the relic.

The next second, she heard a vicissitudes of life voice, and she lost control of her body and turned into the system's perspective.

Jin Chanzi said, "Amitabha, thank you for your hard work, my friend.

The next thing will be left to me and my three unpromising disciples."