Thinking of this, Chunzang had no appetite. He looked up at the west. Except for a tall snow-capped mountain, it was the dark sky. Snowflakes were still falling in the red clouds, without any restraint. The heavy weather was an angry day!

"Let's go..." Chunzang ate the peaches in a few mouthfuls, carefully buried the peach pits in the snow, and waved.

"Master, please eat a few more!" Zhenhan chased after him and said, "Wouldn't you be wasting if you don't eat so many peaches?"

"You guys eat, or leave it for the next meal!" Chunzang didn't look back and walked forward again with a tin stick.

Zhenhan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, Master!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and the peach tree fell on Longma Zhenfeng's back when it stood up and smashed the oil cloth. It seemed that under the oil cloth was not a scripture at all!

However, Longma Zhenfeng stopped working. He jumped and wanted to throw the peach tree off, and cursed: "Grandma, no matter how I say it, it's the Tenth Prince of the East China Sea. How could you throw the peach tree on my back? You obviously have a Qiankun bag, so why would you put it in it?"

"What do you know?" Seeing that Chunzang had told the matter out, Zhenhan stopped hiding it and scolded, "This is the next ration for the monk. Who do you carry if you don't carry it? Put it on your back is your merit, and put it in my Qiankun bag is shit!"

"Shut up!" Zhenkong was impatient and scolded, "Why don't you hurry up and hurry up? Believe it or not, I will kill you with a blow?"

"Grandma, you'll try to kill me? Even the monk dared not say this!" Longma Zhenfeng immediately stopped being serious with Taoshu and turned to Zhenkong. How could Zhenkong pay attention to him? He still carried the magic wand on his shoulders, put his hands on the magic wand, and followed Chunzang lazily.

"Damn Fire Ape..." Longma Zhenfeng cursed. Seeing Zhenhan also went, he added, "Damn Confucianism..."

Unfortunately, it was just a swearing. After the scolding, Longma Zhenfeng still raised his hooves and followed the three of them!

Daxue Mountain looked very close, but after walking in front of him for more than ten days, it was snowing heavily for the past ten days, and there was no sign of stopping. Zhenhan looked up at Daxue Mountain, and turned around and looked at the footprints on the snow. The further away the place was, the less clear it was. He felt a sense of emotion in his heart for no reason! Is it worth walking such a distance for more than ten days? In the past, as long as he activated his body, the snowy mountain had already reached his feet. Now he actually walked over with his feet.

However, when Zhenhan turned his head again, he saw that there was no flat road ahead, and there was only a faint path leading to the Great Snow Mountain. Zhenhan felt a lot of pain in his heart. How could he not know that this was another test? He had already started to curse in his heart: "Grandma, this is the test given by which shameless bald man from the Buddha Sect? This Great Snow Mountain...will I have to climb up step by step?"

Of course, Zhenhan could only curse in his heart, and he could not go up. Because the road to seeking sutras in the Pure Land is not simply seeking Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, the Immortal Palace also arranged for Zhenhan to spread the Confucian scriptures in the Pure Land. Every time he went, Chunzang would teach Buddhism and talk about sutras and treatises with local Buddhist children, while Zhenhan would take out the Confucian books that had been prepared long ago to the local villagers. Especially those young children were children, Zhenhan would also tell them some Confucian stories. As for the effectiveness of these books and teaching Confucianism, Zhenhan himself did not know, especially in many places in the Pure Land. They all admired the Buddhist sect very much, and few were interested in Zhenhan's Confucian books. However, Zhenhan still had to bite the bullet and do such seemingly useless things. It was at this time that Zhenhan admired the Buddhist children who preached Buddhism in Changsheng Town hundreds of years ago.

"Grandma's..." As expected, Zhenhan didn't need to say a word more, and the dragon horse Zhenfeng was already furious, "Monk, do you want me to drag these shitty things to the snowy mountain?"

Chunzang looked up, squinted his eyes and looked at the snowy mountain that was almost out of reach, and then looked at the snowy field near the corner, which had no way out. There was no thought of fear in his mind. In the past two hundred years, even the entire Pure Land was trampled by him. Will he still care about this small snowy mountain? He turned a deaf ear to Zhenfeng's roar, and raised his foot and stepped firmly towards the inaudible paths...

"I said monk, you... are you really going up?" Longma Zhenfeng was stupid. Although he complained, how could his strength not be up? He was just afraid of fatigue and laziness! But Chunzang is different. He knew very well that Chunzang really didn't have any trace of mental power and didn't understand a trace of Buddhist supernatural powers. If he wanted to climb the Great Snow Mountain, it would be ten thousand times more dangerous than himself!

"You naturally have to go up!" Chunzang replied without looking back, "If you don't want to go up, then you don't have to go up!"

"Damn it!" Zhenfeng of the dragon vein wanted to say something, but when Zhenfeng followed Chunzang, Zhenhan hurried past him and left a mysterious smile on himself. What else could Zhenfeng say in Longma? He could only mutter, "I don't believe that you can't kill this snowy mountain..." Then, he walked onto the path with a difficult time carrying the Buddhist scriptures.

"Boom..." Just as the master and disciple stepped on the path at the same time, a thunderbolt sounded from the western sky, shaking the four of them all raised their heads. But at the height of the sky, tiny thunder silk swam in the sky like hundreds of millions of dragons. In the center of the thunder silk, there was another twisted whirlpool, which was lengthened or extended, and even condensed into a strange black hole. In just a few breaths, the thunder silk expanded again and rushed towards the direction of the Great Snow Mountain, like a thunder storm covering the sky! Similarly, with the roar of the thunder storm, the twisted whirlpools suddenly flooded like bubbles, dozens, hundreds, and finally formed tens of thousands of whirlpools, rotating rapidly in the thunder storm. These whirlpools vary in size and depth, and even twisting are different.

"Disciple, what's going on?" Chunzang was surprised and turned his head naturally to ask Zhenkong.

"How could I know!" A trace of surprise flashed in Zhenkong's eyes, and a sudden excitement suddenly appeared in his heart. This excitement had never arisen even when he kowtowed to the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha in Leiyin Temple, but he still answered coldly, "Even if the Great Sage of the Demon Clan comes, you have to step up to the Great Snow Mountain step by step."

"Well!" Chunzang felt disappointed for no reason and was about to go up the mountain. But at this moment, "Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Look at everyone... Lord Dragon God has come to the world?" Longma Zhenfeng walked at the end, unable to help but exclaim loudly, fearing that Zhenhan would not hear it.

However, before he could finish his voice, "Namo Maitreya Buddha, Namo Amitabha Buddha, Namo Ancient Buddha of Namo Lantern..." The dragon scales were born again on the singing of the ten thousand Buddhas. The dragon scales turned into a dazzling Buddha light, which not only shone the sky, but also illuminated the snowy mountains and snow fields. At the end of the Buddha light, countless garlands were born. In the garlands, the heavenly women, the ceiling, the dragons and various Buddha fruits were revealed like festivals. An inexplicable Buddha's aura slowly covered the entire snowy mountain...

"Namo Amitabha..." Seeing such a strange phenomenon, Chunzang's eyes became even stronger. He recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed to the West!

"Grandma's..." Zhenhan narrowed his eyes and looked at this strange situation like he usually admired the scenery, but felt contempt in his heart, "What is the plan for this Leiyin Temple? I haven't arrived in Changsheng Town yet, why did I have such a big formation? Could it be that this snowy mountain... there is any secret that I, Confucian scholar, don't know?"

"Monk, what's going on?" Longma Zhenfeng was extremely disappointed and shouted loudly, "How did my Lord Dragon God become a Buddha's country?"

Not to mention the four masters and disciples were inexplicably surprised. Even in a dilapidated small temple halfway up the mountainside of Daxue Mountain, a Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on the white elephant of the six teeth was also surprised on his face. This Bodhisattva wore a golden crown of five Buddhas, a cassock, and held a wishful heart in his left hand, with a solemn expression. Isn’t it the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva of Namo’s Great Journey?

However, the dragon scales in the sky turned into Buddha's light, and Namo Daxing Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's face was ecstasy. He said to himself with almost uncontrollable urgency: "Namo Maitreya Buddha, I really didn't expect that the disciple's guess would come true! The Buddha's Lord really came to this interface!! When the disciple saw the Buddha's body that day, he was still hesitant. The Buddha's Lord not only had changes in his practice, but also had no impression of everything in his previous life. Even the Buddha's Lord's origin could not see the Buddha's origin and could not determine the Buddha's identity. If the disciple had not been merciful to the Buddha's Lord and had seen the Buddha's appearance, how could he recognize the Buddha's body in this life? Now it seems that it is

The Buddha must have encountered great difficulties in his reincarnation, so he had to erase the mark of his reincarnation. Fortunately, the disciple was arranged by the Buddha and came to this interface. He found that there was a Tantric Xiaolinglong Temple built tens of thousands of years ago in Leiyin Temple. The disciple knew that this was a key to the Buddha's awakening himself, so he came here first. The Buddha's body in this life could trigger the vision of the Buddha's country. This Xiaolinglong Temple must be where the Buddha's body awakened. Namo Maitreya Buddha, the disciple went through thousands of hardships and ushered in the awakening of the future Buddha's body. The disciple's ambition can finally be realized!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!