Journey to the West: Moral Heaven

"Mother, please go back quickly."

Yang Chan and Chen E stood up and urged.

"Return safely!"

Fairy Yunhua also knew that this was not a place she could blend in with. After taking a look at the crowd, she stepped into the Yumen Gate, and her figure gradually disappeared with ripples.

Only then did Chen E bow his hands to Yuanshi Tianzun: "Saint, can Yang Jian come over?"

Yuan Shi's sharp eyes glanced at Yang Jian, and said: "From now on, Yang Jian will be expelled from Yuxu Palace. If he dares to become an enemy of my Yuxu Palace, he will be killed without mercy!"

Yang Jian was still about to say goodbye, but Chen E pulled him and said, "I'm going to kill you, why do you worship? In terms of magnanimity, people are different from each other!"

"Hmm~"

After hearing this, Tong Tian was very pleased, and stroked his beard slightly.

Yuan Shi snorted again: "The three of you, are you still not returning?"

Nezha and Wei Hu walked heavily. They really couldn't think of any reason to stay. Knowing that they were going to die, they could only walk step by step on the road to death. Only Lei Zhenzi stood still, his face full of struggle.

"Lei Zhenzi, what do you want to do?"

Qing Xu Moral Zhenjun shouted.

Lei Zhenzi was startled suddenly, and shouted to Chen E: "Chen Zhuangyuan, I call you big brother, I swear, only you bow your head and obey orders, just hope to save my life!"

"presumptuous!"

Qingxu Daodezhenjun was furious, took out an eight-edged silver hammer, and hit Lei Zhenzi!

Lei Zhenzi did not dare to resist, showing a look of despair.

"Bring the stick!"

Chen E made a move to Wukong with one hand.

Wukong hurriedly took out the golden cudgel from his ear and handed it to Chen E.

"Big!"

"big big big!"

Chen E shouted anxiously, the stick swelled in the wind in his hand, and instantly became a thousand feet long, swung it up and swung it violently!

"when!"

The bright silver hammer was swept away.

"Chen Guangrui, don't go too far!"

Qingxu Daodezhenjun copied back the bright silver hammer and said angrily.

"This stick works quite well!"

Chen E praised, then snorted: "My life is about to die, why are you talking too much, you are not my opponent, don't ask yourself to be humiliated, Lei Zhenzi, I lack a mount, are you willing to do it for me?" Of?"

"I wish, I wish!"

Lei Zhenzi turned around, turned into a vulture, flew over like a meteor, bent his claws, and bowed down in front of Chen E.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned blue, this is a face-to-face betrayal, but he can't force Lei Zhenzi back, because the reason for Lei Zhenzi's betrayal is that he is worried about being exchanged, unless he can guarantee that Lei Zhenzi will not die, as long as Lei Zhenzi When his son died, he was given the notoriety of being cold and heartless and sending his disciples to death.

To be honest, Yuanshi Tianzun has no idea in his heart, how can he protect others?

"Teacher, this beast is too deceitful!"

Qingxu Daodezhenjun hurriedly bowed his hands to Yuanshi Tianzun on the high platform.

"Forget it, forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet. Since he wants to leave, I will let him go. If you become an enemy of my Yuxu Palace, you will not be lightly forgiven. You two, come back!"

Yuan Shi waved his hand generously.

Nezha and Wei Hu's footsteps were as heavy as a thousand catties, and they walked forward with difficulty.

Chen E shouted loudly: "Don't be anxious, you two, I think the Yuanshi sage will never exchange you two for sons unless he has no choice but to go, don't worry!"

"Ok?"

The eyes of the two brightened. Chen E's words were easy to understand. If he let himself go to die, it would be confirmed that Lei Zhenzi would rather be a mount than betray the correctness of Yuxu Palace. Yuanshi Tianzun also tried his best to protect himself for the sake of reputation safety.

However, the two pretended not to care, their bodies trembled slightly, but their steps were obviously lighter.

The calm in the hall was restored, and not long after, an old monk appeared outside the hall, wearing a hat and holding a broom, and slowly walked into the hall.

Chen E was stunned, Bosni?

He knew this old monk, he was the sweeping monk of Nalanda Temple!

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All the Buddhists also looked at it one after another, showing surprise. Lianhuasheng was even more surprised and said: "Aren't you an old monk who sweeps the floor of the Sutra Pavilion, are you Bosena?"

"Amitabha~"

The old monk shouted the Buddha's name, held the broom upside down, and said together: "The poor monk has no dharma name. He has been sweeping the ground for 5 years in the Sutra Pavilion. The Bodhisattva should call the poor monk a sweeper."

"Heh~~"

King Asura laughed and said: "This old guy is hiding by his side. It's ridiculous that many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism didn't even touch his hair!"

Padmasambhava also couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat behind his back. He had been lurking by his side for 5 years. He had met this sweeper no less than a thousand times just by meeting him, but he didn't recognize him as Persian. It can be judged that the depth of Persian Taoism is no less than his own.

Fortunately, Bosini had a great plan, otherwise, he would have lost his life long ago.

"Amitabha~"

The Tathagata shouted the Buddha's name and said: "The almsgiver's hidden method makes the poor monk admire."

Bosni said helplessly: "What's the use if you can hide it from me, but you can't hide it from the saint Hongjun? But no matter what, the lives of [-] million people in my country of Shewei have to be discussed."

Tathagata said solemnly: "When it is time to give you the Dharma, I will naturally give it!"

"it is good!"

Bosni nodded, walked towards Chen E, took out a thin booklet from his arms, and handed it over, "This is what you want, and the poor monk brought it to you."

Chen E also had mixed feelings. When he was copying the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of Nalanda Temple, he met the sweeping monk every day, and his eyes were clumsy!