At this moment, Xuan Cang was immersed in a golden ocean. In this place full of Buddhist meaning and true Dharma, he was surrounded by rows of Buddha statues and worshipped.

In a trance, Xuan Cang suddenly felt himself.

He is the highest Buddha, the lord of Lingshan, and the lord of Daleiyin Temple.

Buddha is me, I am Buddha.

I am the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is

But soon, he woke up.

Buddha, right in front of you.

"Amitabha Buddha, poor monk Xuan Cang, worships Tathagata Buddha."

Xuan Cang still gathered his mind and worshiped the Buddha of Tathagata.

Although he was a Zen practitioner, he still maintained the highest etiquette and respect for this universal highest god in Buddhism.

"Do you know why you came here?" Tathagata Buddha said lightly.

"I came to save all living beings."

Xuan Cang wanted to look behind him, but only saw a golden ocean, not the person he wanted to see.

But soon he added: "The Dharma that can save all sentient beings."

All sentient beings, naturally, include them

"How can we save all living beings?"

"Sentient beings are not confused, but they are for a crusade." Xuan Cang pondered.

"Then, I will solve your doubts."

The Dharma image of Tathagata, the huge golden light horizontality.

Be aware of the future and know the past.

The long river of ‘destiny’ was revealed to Xuan Cang.

When the "fate" since ancient times appeared before Xuan Cang's eyes, the huge amount of information made him feel like he was about to explode.

However, after digesting some of this information, he suddenly felt that the world was not worth it.

Knowing that everything will eventually belong to the fate of "non-nothing".

Whether it is to be level or not.

Eventually it becomes nothingness and emptiness.

In the end, everything became meaningless, whether it was Awakening or myself, it was like this.

"Is Amitabha Buddha a world of chaotic demons?" Xuan Cang said with his lips trembling.

"This is the Dharma-Ending World, and this is the reason why you appear here," said Tathagata Buddha lightly: "But this is not an unchangeable thing."

"The Taoist sect has already inherited all Dharma traditions and will do things to save the world."

"You, may you take this responsibility and save all living beings and everything, and pass the endless sea of ​​suffering of nothingness in the name of my Buddhist sect?"

"I want to."

After hesitating for a moment, Xuan Cang still expressed his willingness.

Even if you see the ultimate stupidity and arrogance of a smart creature in the long river of fate, you will always repeat the same mistakes and boredom.

He still gave his answer.

I'm willing to stop.

Tathagata Buddha was not surprised by this, he had already known Xuan Cang's answer.

"If you want to save all living beings and inherit the Dharma system of our Great Leiyin Temple, you must first have cultivation and the level of Bodhisattva."

"But I have a special physique and cannot practice since I was a child and cannot touch spiritual energy. How can I become the realm of the Bodhisattva?" Xuan Cang shook his head and closed his hands together and said, "If the Buddha wants to find a successor with a profound cultivation level, then sorry, I cannot be competent."

"The realm of Bodhisattva that you can be before you."

Suddenly, the vision in front of me opened.

In a trance, a figure appeared in front of Xuan Cang's eyes.

Xuan Cang knew about this person's shadow.

"How is it possible"

Xuan Cang said with his upper and lower lips trembling.

The figure that appeared in front of me was the demon monk Jueming

A scarred person who is fighting with Wang Shihu.

Jueming

"He is your Bodhisattva's cultivation."

On the Lingshan Mountain, Xuan Cang was captured by the Buddha's light, and his body seemed to be asleep. No one knew what he had experienced, only Li Wei knew a little.

But, so what?

What does this have to do with Wang Shihu and Jueming?

Wang Shihu's hair is pale and his skin is dry and cracked, but the demonic power on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Although Jueming's six realms of reincarnation can transform other realms and use them for his own use, the violent demonic power of Wang Shihu even suppressed his six realms of reincarnation, making the swallowing method unable to be used normally.

The awakening is weakening and is declining with a visible force of the naked eye.

There are many monsters who come to Jie Sect who want to support Wang Shihu, but it is difficult to get close to them.

One of the horse demons suddenly thought: "I heard that this Jueming Monk cares about Master Xuan Cang very much. When we attack Xuan Cang, we will definitely distract others by then!"

"good!"

“Just do that.”

Hate and anger have made these monsters forget what morality is.

All the etiquettes taught by Wang Shihu through Taoist scriptures and scriptures were forgotten completely

"damn it."

Jueming's eyes were about to break.

At this time, he could not tell the truth and protect Xuan Cang. Although he was captured by the Buddha's light, his body was still a mortal fetus.

If you are bombarded by these monsters, you may be killed if you are not sure.

No, there will be no doubt death.

"You monsters are still beasts among beasts after all. I should have killed you all!"

Jueming said violently. Just when he put away his magic power and wanted to tear the monsters attacking Xuan Cang apart, Wang Shihu took action. The violent demon power did not surge towards Jueming, but hit the monsters besieging Xuan Cang.

Although he kept his hand, he still hurt the monsters again. Jueming looked at Wang Shihu and was a little surprised. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Commander" the injured horse demon was a little bitter and said in surprise: "We are trying to help you!"

"Stop it! You guys don't know what's so-called,"

Wang Shihu's green hair flew up and his fangs were exposed.

"Did you forget what I taught you?"

"Must, go back, what a beast looks like?"

"Shameless, meaningless, faceless thing"

"This is my battle, my war!"

"It's not something you can intervene."

"If you really think I am the commander and really respect me, just wait and see, and I will decide the winner and the monk, and the death of life and death."

At this time, these monsters were silent. Even the ninth department personnel such as Ichimako and Zhang Qinghe were shocked and silently gave up the plan to help.

Wang Shihu is a demon, he has his own morality and philosophy.

Helping him is an insult to him, let alone the monsters that Wang Shihu will definitely not endure in the way they want to hurt others.

"Now, they won't get in the way of us." Wang Shihu turned around and looked at Jueming and continued: "Please."

"you"

Jueming said lightly at this time.

"If that claw just now slashed at me who had removed my defense, I would be seriously injured now."

"I know."

"You have known this for a long time," Jueming said: "Your subordinate who can look at the celestial phenomena has already told you about the opportunity just now."

"But that's how my personality is. Even if I give me a hundred or ten thousand choices, I will make the same choice."

Wang Shihu stretched out his sharp claws and said.

"Maybe, this is my destiny."
Chapter completed!