"Sha Wujing has seen the holy monk, envoy Lin, sage Sun, and lord Zhu." Sha Wujing walked up and politely said to Lin Qianjun and others.

Lin Qianjun and others also replied with a greeting.

Immediately, Chen Xuanzang asked, "Mr. Sha, I wonder if you are willing to go to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures with us?"

Sha Wujing sighed and said, "Holy Monk, I can cross you at most, but I will not be able to accompany you when I obtain the scriptures."

"Why is this?" Chen Xuanzang asked.

"It's not that I don't want to go to the West to obtain the scriptures. I really have a mission." Sha Wujing shook his head and explained: "These three thousand miles of Liusha River are the sins I accidentally committed when I was in the Heavenly Court. The Emperor of Heaven has ordered me to act as a boatman here, extradite creatures, and to atone for my sins. If the three thousand miles of Liusha River do not work for one day, I will be a boatman here for one day."

Hearing this, Chen Xuanzang couldn't help but watch from side to side, looked at Monkey and Zhu Wuneng, then looked at Lin Qianjun and murmured: "This...what should I do?"

The monkey laughed and said, "Master, there are fewer individuals! I think we have not encountered any problems along the way. These scriptures from the West can be retrieved after all."

"The Great Sage's words are not bad, but there are no one who can obtain the scriptures." Lin Qianjun shook his head and said, "As for these three thousand miles of quicksand river, it is easy to solve."

"Oh? Could it be that the messenger, you have supernatural powers to solve the three thousand miles of quicksand river?" Sha Wujing couldn't help but ask curiously when he heard this.

Lin Qianjun smiled slightly and said, "This matter is Yi Er."

A quarter of an hour later, everyone came to the front of the Liusha River, and Lin Qianjun said to everyone: "Look at my magical powers."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and the turbid quicksand river flowed backwards for three thousand miles, causing endless waves. In an instant, Lin Qianjun was fully put into his cuffs.

Seeing such a shocking scene, even the monkey, who was already at the peak of Taiyi Zhenxian's cultivation, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Zhu Wuneng also exclaimed: "Envoy Lin is so full of things."

The magic of Qiankun in this sleeve is not high-level, and even a cultivator with a little cultivation level can use it.

But there are probably not many people in the world who can use this level.

Sha Wujing and Ao Lie looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

Chen Xuanzang even put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"So, Mr. Sha is willing to accompany him?" Lin Qianjun turned around and looked at Sha Wujing and asked.

Upon hearing this, Sha Wujing immediately bowed to Chen Xuanzang and said, "Disciple, pay homage to the master."

"Amitabha, how good it is." Chen Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name and reached out to help Sha Wujing up.

At this point, the four-person group of people who learned the scriptures and the White Dragon Horse were all here together.

Seeing this, Lin Qianjun said to Chen Xuanzang: "Saint Monk, my position of guidance has been completed, and the rest of the road depends on you."

"Thank you for your hard work along the way. I am very grateful. If you obtain the true scriptures, you will definitely give me a look." Chen Xuanzang said with a ritual.

"Goodbye, I wish you a good journey." Lin Qianjun nodded and his figure disappeared.

In this way, Lin Qianjun bid farewell to the four-person group to obtain scriptures.

Chen Xuanzang and his party also embarked on a journey again.

Of course, these are just superficial phenomena.

In fact, Lin Qianjun was still secretly paying attention to the movements of Chen Xuanzang and the others.

After all, this game of chess will only begin if it is to be honest.

....

But it was said that Chen Xuanzang and his party were traveling westward, and several years passed in a flash.

They had no more emotional changes from the beginning to the back.

Along the way, the people they met lived and worked in peace and contentment, and even if they suffered, they would solve them themselves.

All sentient beings are suffering, but all sentient beings are also striving for themselves.

When passing by the Kingdom of Women, it seemed like fate that Chen Xuanzang had an encounter with the king of the Kingdom of Women.

But now they all understand what letting go is.

Understand each other, even if you have feelings for each other, you still choose to respect each other's ideals and responsibilities, and you don't have to be together.

In this way, time went by several years later.

The live broadcast of the Westward Travel Program about players has been popular for a long time. Now all around the country along the way have purchased the live broadcast rights of the players, and the Tang Dynasty is paying attention to their journey at all times.

The only thing that makes the audience feel a pity is that although many interesting stories have happened along the way, they did not seek help from immortals and gods everywhere, as written in the book, to eliminate demons and other things.

Most of them deal with problems between mortals, and often, they play a supporting role instead of directly interfering.

Although the magical powers mastered by monkeys are powerful, they seem helpless when facing mortals.

On the contrary, Chen Xuanzang, who talks a lot, can always act as an emotional mentor to easily solve problems.

To this day, they are less than a hundred miles away from Lingshan.

At this time, looking at the towering Lingshan from afar, the few people who were seeking scriptures couldn't help but feel excited.

"A total of nine years have passed, and we finally came here." Chen Xuanzang said happily.

"It's finally over. I don't know what the scriptures look like." Ao Lie also said excitedly.

Although the monkey, Sha Wujing and Zhu Wuneng had never spoken, there were some expectations in their eyes.

The player even closer the live broadcast screen and directly zoomed in and displayed it in front of countless viewers.

All the spectators held their breath.

The group drove to Lingyundu at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. It was impossible to use mana here and it was difficult to fly past. There was only a single-plank bridge that could pass by.

However, it is not that easy to cross this bridge.

At least Chen Xuanzang can't get through it.

Below, an old man holding a bottomless boat was slowly shaking his oars and walking slowly.

Everyone knew the plot and knew that they had to get on this boat before they could go to Lingshan.

When the boat came close, Chen Xuanzang said, "Donor, we are a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu and went to Lingshan to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures. How dare you ask the donor that you might be able to make a convenient way to cross the river?"

"Worship Buddha and pray for sutras?" the old man said in confusion, "I have been extradited here for countless Yuanhui, why haven't I heard of this?"

When everyone heard the sound, they all doubted it.

After all, the matter of obtaining the scriptures in the West is almost well known.

This old man had a great origin at a glance, so why didn’t he know about this?

"Dare you ask what the old man is?" Chen Xuanzang asked.

"Others call me Guiyan, just a boatman who extradited this river." Guiyan replied.

Hearing the sound, Chen Xuanzang and others were stunned.

Although he introduced himself simply, the name is definitely not simple.

The guide Buddha is one of the leaders of the Western religion and has become a sanctified existence before the great disaster.

In other words, the person in front of them is the legendary saint.

"We have been polite to guide the Buddha, and we are on the order of the Bodhisattva to go to Lingshan, the West to worship Buddha and seek sutras to save all sentient beings." Chen Xuanzang said with the ritual.

"Bodhisattva?" He asked in confusion, "Which Bodhisattva?"

"This..." Chen Xuanzang was stunned, but then he said, "It's Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been in seclusion for ten thousand years. How could she ask you to come and receive the scriptures?" Jie Yin shook his head and said, "As a Buddhist disciple, you are speaking nonsense. I will not let you go there anymore. Please leave quickly."

After saying that, Xie Yin shook the oars and turned around and left, no matter how Chen Xuanzang and the monkey shouted, they would not look back.

At this moment, not only Chen Xuanzang and his group, but also the players and the audience who were broadcasting were stunned.

The pursuit of the scriptures in the West is actually fake?

They were actually thinking that they had made a mistake in the guidance of the Buddha, but what is their identity?

Although people experience living in Lingyundu to extradite others, they are still one of the leaders of Western religions and are also saints recognized by heaven and earth.

Will he lie about such things?

The monkey's eyes shone brightly, but he could not see who was pretending to be the Buddha. What he saw in his golden eyes was clearly a saint full of endless merits.

In other words, it is probably because Chen Xuanzang and the others made the mistake of seeking the scriptures in the West.

At this moment, a lot of information began to emerge in Chen Xuanzang's mind.

From the beginning, the matter of obtaining the scriptures seemed to be a story.

But they believed it.

And when a messenger happened to come, he happened to have great magical powers, so he has the current people.

The stories on the road to the west are completely different from those written in the books. They should have understood long ago how can we save all living beings based on some scriptures alone?

Such a story sounds interesting, but it is simply unrealistic.

"We seem to have been cheated..." Ao Lie scratched his head and said.

"Who lied?" Sha Wujing asked.
To be continued...