Journey to the West: I am engaged in entertainment in Datang

In the chaos, there is no top, no heaven and no earth, a fog, from time to time, there will be chaos turbulence to form a storm, even if Da Luo Jin Xian arrives here, you have to be careful, the slightest mistake will be dead

! And in this chaos, faintly see a palace, this palace is simple and majestic, just look at it from a distance, there will be an urge to worship, only to see, the dragon flying phoenix dance on the three big characters!

In the palace, a middle-aged man in a dark robe sat cross-legged on a futon, and the mysterious aura around his body flowed, and the avenue resonated.

His eyes were like ancient stars, as if he could see through the void, penetrate the chaos, and look directly at the mortal Tang Dynasty.

When he saw the legend of Wukong, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and then he fell silent.

"The Legend of Wukong, it's good, but mortals don't know the number of days after all!

After a while, the middle-aged man sighed, and in his hand, Mosuo held a long sword, on which was engraved the word Qingping.

Although there was a hint of appreciation in his tone, as a saint, he didn't intend to pay attention to it.

This middle-aged man is none other than the Tongtian Sect Master, one of the Three Qings

! He is also the most tragic saint, a disciple of the Sect of Interception, who died, and he was left alone and a widowed old man!

......

On the thirty-third day, in the Tushi Palace, a white-haired old man wearing a gossip robe, sitting cross-legged next to the Dan furnace, the fire was vigorous, taking care of the old man's face.

Suddenly, the old man's mind moved slightly.

"Boom!"

a loud bang rang out in the Dan furnace.

The old man looked at the Dan furnace, and then sighed: "Wukong Chuan, the great rebellion, heaven and earth, what does Buddhism have to do

with it?" These words actually carried a trace of ambiguity, as if to say again, as long as he didn't talk about heaven and earth, and only scolded Buddhism, he was still very willing to see it!

His heart moved slightly, and then his brows furrowed.

"Well, the heavens are not obvious?"

is the Taishang Laojun, the good corpse of the Moral Heavenly Venerable

......

! West Niu Hezhou, Lingshan, Da Lei Yin Temple.

A huge mountain, towering between heaven and earth, a round of golden Buddha light, shrouded in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The Buddha's light shrouded the range, flowers, trees, birds, beasts, and insects, with a kind face, sitting on the ground, cultivating themselves with the Buddha's light.

In the Da Lei Yin Temple, three thousand Buddhas sit on lotus flowers, and the Buddha's light shines brightly, warming the world.

"Enlighten the World-Honored One, mortals have made a lot of nonsense and insulted Buddhism, and we should be punished!" At

this time, a Buddha's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the Buddha present looked at the height, it was a huge figure, behind him, the stars were circulating, and the Milky Way was hanging upside down.

This person is none other than the head of the Western Sect, the Great Day Buddha!

" Amitabha Buddha, mortals are ignorant, let go of nonsense, and should "teach!" Buddha

Nyorai smiled slightly, his face was kind, his voice was vast, and the stars vibrate.

"My Buddha is merciful!" The

Buddha below clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes slightly, and chanted the Buddha's name.

......

At this time, looking at the wooden fork boy standing in front of him, Qin Hao's heart was not panicked.

Yes, it's just a kind of anger! Why? I just want to complete the task and strengthen myself, but I have to suffer the danger of being killed?

If I don't listen to my own explanation, I want to take myself away, and I don't have to think about what the result of being taken away is!

"Don't force me!"

Qin Hao lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and low, and his body didn't

know whether it was because of fear or excitement, and he was already trembling slightly.

Hearing this, the wooden fork boy frowned slightly, didn't speak, and grabbed it directly with one hand.

A little mortal dared to speak to him like this, didn't he think that he was a boy who sat down with Guanyin, so he had no temper?