Xitianling Mountain.

The sound of Sanskrit is lingering.

The air was filled with smoke.

The Tathagata sits high on a lotus platform.

The Buddha's light is all over the body.

Under the compassionate and solemn face.

It is a clear insight into all things in the three realms.

Although he knew that Sun Wukong was unwilling to worship Tang Seng as his master.

But he was not angry.

In the heart of Tathagata.

He was able to incorporate the extremely powerful Sun Wukong into the Journey to the West.

It is already an easy task.

If you make too many requests.

It may backfire.

Instead, it ruined this carefully planned chess game.

"Avalokitesvara, is everything arranged properly?"

Tathagata's voice is mellow.

It echoes slowly in this solemn main hall.

It hits the heart.

Guanyin took a step forward respectfully.

Hands together.

Bowed.

him at this time.

Full of energy.

His gaze was firm and confident.

After a long period of preparation and waiting.

The journey to the West is finally about to begin.

All the previous worries and plans.

It all seems worth it at this moment.

He was confident.

Responded firmly.

"Don't worry, Buddha. I have made all the arrangements."

"Tang Monk has reincarnated many times. After 400 years, he will have reincarnated nine times. Then the Journey to the West can officially begin."

Guanyin reported in detail.

His words were full of confidence in the subsequent plans.

Hear this.

Tathagata nodded slightly.

The look of satisfaction was beyond words.

immediately.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Above Lingshan Mountain.

Buddha's light spread out instantly.

A powerful Buddhist chant sounded.

It makes people feel peaceful after listening to it.

The monsters under Lingshan Mountain.

Under the shock of the Buddha's light and Buddha's name.

They all put away their former arrogance and evil thoughts.

Lie dormant in an orderly manner.

Dare not make the slightest movement.

The entire Lingshan Mountain is quiet and peaceful.

Time flies.

A day in heaven.

One year on earth.

Sun Wukong waited in heaven for more than 40 days.

Finally I couldn't hold it anymore.

Left Nantianmen alone.

Flying towards the direction of the Tang Dynasty.

Many arrangements for the Journey to the West.

Sun Wukong already understood it.

This time I go there.

He had other thoughts in mind.

I want to go and see the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Experience the charm of this great country on earth.

Just arrived above the Tang Dynasty city.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but let out a soft "eh".

His eyes were fixed on the illusory dragon shape in the sky above the Tang Dynasty.

This is the embodiment of the destiny of the human race.

If compared with the fortune of those powerful forces in the fairy world.

Maybe it seems insignificant.

But this is the mortal world.

Ever since the human race called itself the Son of Heaven.

Can condense such a golden dragon of luck.

It is already an extremely rare thing.

thus.

Sun Wukong could imagine how powerful and prosperous the Tang Dynasty was at that time.

however.

Before Sun Wukong could observe it carefully for long.

Something unexpected happened.

All I saw was a dragon soul covered in turbid air and grievances.

Like a black meteor.

It rushed straight towards the Tang Dynasty.

The golden dragon of human race's destiny felt threatened.

A faint golden light emanated from his entire body.

Crash into each other suddenly.

There was a loud noise that shook the earth.

A cry of pain was heard.

Under the impact of the golden dragon of human race's luck.

Most of the dragon soul was consumed in an instant.

But even so.

The dragon soul seemed to be driven by some obsession.

No intention of stopping at all.

Still rushing towards the territory of the Tang Dynasty regardless of everything.

Sun Wukong was secretly amazed.

I didn't expect this old dragon to fight so desperately.

Although the golden dragon of human race's destiny has the power to protect.

But it is difficult to maintain for long.

finally.

They could only watch helplessly as the old dragon's spirit broke through the defense line.

Crashed into the palace.

as predicted.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty did not sleep that night.

An emergency water and land ceremony was held the next day.

Trying to resolve this crisis.

in this period.

Sun Wukong looked at all the Buddha statues and temples, big and small, in the Tang Dynasty with great interest.

These temples within the territory.

Most of them are used for secular preaching.

There are no real practitioners here to bless the power.

Compared with Western Buddhism.

The Buddhist tradition here is more like a unique school.

In Sun Wukong's view.

This is what they consider to be Hinayana Buddhism.

Sun Wukong had some insights in his heart.

I couldn't help but look up.

Look up at the sky.

Under his fiery eyes.

The spiritual energy of the two continents, the East and the West, is clearly visible.

The West is dominated by Buddhism.

The spirit of cultivation was like a golden ocean.

The East is mainly based on Taoism.

The auras of various colors intertwine with each other.

It seems complicated.

In fact, it is a whole.

Until today.

The golden spiritual energy of the west.

Transformed into sharp spears.

Directly into the Eastern Continent.

Trying to integrate into this ancient world.

And under that golden light.

A familiar figure looms.

It is Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"It seems that the journey to the West has already begun."

Sun Wukong muttered to himself in a low voice.

at this time.

Sun Wukong's gaze was too direct and sharp.

Guanyin felt a little uncomfortable.

He felt a chill in his heart.

I looked up subconsciously.

He instantly met Sun Wukong's eyes that were emitting golden light.

Guanyin was secretly shocked.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Why did he show up at this moment?

What else does this guy know?

Could it be that he was going to intervene and sabotage the plan at this time?

At this moment.

In Guanyin's eyes, which are always as calm as water.

There was a flash of panic.

The two boys beside him noticed something strange about the Bodhisattva.

Looking at him with confusion.

They don't have the strength of Guanyin.

Naturally, you can't see Sun Wukong in the sky.

"Buddha, what's wrong with you?"

One of the boys asked cautiously.

Guanyin and Sun Wukong looked at each other for a long time.

Seeing that Sun Wukong did not make any other moves.

I secretly comforted myself in my heart.

Perhaps he learned something from the Jade Emperor.

Just came to check it out in advance.

After all, he has accepted the mission.

Joined the Journey to the West.

It shouldn't hinder me at this moment.

"It's okay, let's continue on our way."

Guanyin took a deep breath.

He said with forced calmness.

immediately.

Guanyin puffed out her chest.

He took two boys to perform the art of shrinking the earth into an inch.

A thousand miles in an instant.

Soon they arrived outside the Tang Dynasty's Chang'an City.

after that.

Transformed into a white-haired old man.

Walk into the city slowly and leisurely.

During this time.

He always separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness.

Watching Sun Wukong's every move.

Afraid that the other party will suddenly attack.

but.

It turned out that he was just worrying too much.

Sun Wukong stayed quietly in the clouds from beginning to end.

There is no action.

Until here.

Guanyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Wukong dragged his chin.

Standing leisurely above the clouds.

Watch everything happening below quietly.

With the arrival of Guanyin.

Everything was just as described.

Selling robes and scepters.

In order to guide the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to seek Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

Expand the layout step by step.

however.

In this seemingly smooth process.

The destiny of the human race over the Tang Dynasty was inexplicably eroded.

The light of the golden dragon of luck gradually dimmed.

Let out a final unwilling howl.

The voice was disembodied and mournful.

Then it slowly dissipated.

Turned into points of light.

Scattered all over the city.

"We can stop the old dragon's invasion, but we can't stop this Buddhist killing move. The Tang Dynasty can no longer gather its destiny."

Sun Wukong muttered.

As the golden dragon of human race's luck completely dissipated.

It means that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has already accepted the guidance of the West.

The journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures is about to begin.

Guanyin who did all this.

Breathe a long sigh of relief.

Amidst the devout kneeling of the crowd, it slowly rose into the air.

The two boys beside them also had smiles on their faces.

Excited.

This was their first time coming to this Eastern Continent.

It was also the first time that I enjoyed the worship of so many people.

Although there may not be such an opportunity again in the future.

But I can feel it a little more at this moment.

I felt extremely happy.

Can change direction with Guanyin.

The three of them looked forward.

Above the clouds.

There was a man lying there.

This person is Sun Wukong.

He was playing with a steaming teacup in his hand.

A look of amusement on his face.

He looked at them with a half-smile.

Guanyin sighed helplessly.

Sun Wukong at this time.

Her cultivation level is almost the same as his, or even stronger than hers.

It's not easy to get rid of it easily.

"You're just going to watch and not do anything?"

Guanyin asked.

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