Journey to the West: I Became the Focus of the Three Realms

The Monkey King on the opposite side obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Tang Sanzang away.

"Dao-jun, can the Three Realms survive this calamity?"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth and changed the topic to Dao Nu's matter again.

Zhang Xiaoshun was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are only ten people on our side including Empress Houtu, but there are fifteen saint-level Taoist slaves."

"Now Empress Houtu can't make a move. Nine people are fighting against fifteen. To be honest, it's not optimistic."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face froze, cloudy and sunny, changing for a while.

After a while, Monkey King said: "Didn't our quasi-holy-level battle group win, can't we help?"

"No, you can't even get close. All saints are ants. This sentence is not nonsense. The gap between saints and quasi-sages is like heaven and earth."

Zhang Xiaoshun lamented that he had seen a sage make a move, and he had personally experienced the power of a quasi-sage at its peak, which was not at the same level at all.

After a few words, Sun Wukong fell down, his eyes full of worry.

Zhang Xiaoshun was overjoyed, this monkey actually cared about this kind of thing, you are an early Da Luo, why worry so much!

When that time really comes, there will naturally be other ways, and there will be people who save the world.

It's not that easy to bury Westward Journey.

"It's not hopeless. My Daoist Lord has thought of two ways. One is to find a way to get Empress Houtu out of trouble and go to the war."

Looking at the very worried Monkey King, Zhang Xiaoshun said with a smile.

Sun Wukong was stunned, and said in surprise, "How sure are you?"

"I don't know, I'll know if it works or not."

Zhang Xiaoshun shook his head, he really didn't know.

Chapter 660 Where is the Buddha

"What about another way?"

Hearing that Zhang Xiaoshun was not clear, Monkey King was stunned.

Zhang Xiaoshun smiled and said, "The other one is related to you."

"It has something to do with us, really, tell me quickly, what needs us to do, my old grandson will never hesitate."

Hearing this, Monkey King immediately became excited, his face full of eagerness to try.

Zhang Xiaoshun laughed: "It's nothing, I want you to finish learning the scriptures quickly, I have already told you about learning the scriptures before."

"The matter of learning the scriptures involves the great prosperity of Buddhism. I want to see if there is hope for the birth of saints in the Buddhist schools of Daxing after learning the scriptures."

Anyway, it wasn't a big deal, and with the relationship with Monkey King, Zhang Xiaoshun said it directly.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a while, and said without further ado, "It turns out that's the case, then we will set off immediately."

"Ah, ah, don't, the dog Tang Sanzang is still in vain, don't toss it because of learning scriptures, whether it is possible or not is just my guess, maybe it won't work."

Zhang Xiaoshun couldn't laugh or cry, Sun Wukong was too anxious.

With a sneer, Sun Wukong curled his lips and said, "That dog monk has long since been fine. He is alive and kicking every day. He can eat five bowls of meat every day in the Jisaiguo Palace. I have never seen such a good food."

"Pfft, this guy has gone farther and farther on the road of relapse."

Zhang Xiaoshun was speechless, and said with a smile: "It's okay, then you can go, and the road will follow."

"Ah, no, I haven't had lunch yet, can I wait for the poor monk to finish eating before setting off? Poor monk's braised pork."

On the opposite side, Tang Sanzang's wailing sounded, and Zhang Xiaoshun's face turned black to death.

Those who know him know that this guy is a monk and a Buddhist scripture learner, but those who don't know him think it's some bald bandit who faked it.

The funny Zhang Xiaoshun said in a bad mood: "Eat a hammer, set off quickly, and come to Nightless City to eat every day after learning the scriptures. Isn't it better than the one made by the Sai Saiguo Palace?"

"That's right, that's fine, the poor monk is about to set off, ho ho ho, monsters, the poor monk is coming again, tremble!"

Feeling that Zhang Xiaoshun's words made sense, Tang Sanzang changed his mind and said excitedly.

After seeing that there was no problem, Zhang Xiaoshun hung up the video with a smile.

After the Nine-Headed Worm, the next problem was a few grass and tree monsters at Thorn Ridge.

But this difficulty was just a small fight, and the next real disaster was Xiao Xitian, the boy with yellow eyebrows who sat Maitreya Buddha to blame for this difficulty.

"It's easier here in Thorn Ridge, without help, Xiao Xitian, it's a bit difficult."

Zhang Xiaoshun's eyes flickered in thought, among the 81 difficulties of Journey to the West, the level of the yellow-browed monster is definitely considered a difficulty.

Compared with the difficulty of the one-horned king at that time, it is not much worse.

In the original book, Sun Wukong invited many gods, but they were all killed by the yellow-browed monster.

In the end, Maitreya Buddha himself came forward to subdue him.

"At Bibotan, I killed people from the Buddhist sect, so we have to guard against them."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaoshun slipped into the Shrouding World, and brought out Ruthless Emperor, Ye Fan, and Duan De.

The strength of the three of them is all the early quasi-sages. When Zhang Xiaoshun knew that with their talents, it would definitely not be too difficult to defeat ordinary quasi-sages in the middle stage.

Three people helped him delay for a while, enough for him to run and call someone.

"Wow, is this the outside world? It's so rich in heaven and earth aura."

Ye Fan looked around like a bumpkin, curious about everything.

The speechless Zhang Xiaoshun rolled his eyes: "Don't be ashamed, let's go."

"Going to rob a tomb?"

Duan De next to him asked curiously.

Zhang Xiaoshun's face was dark, and he just slapped him with his hands, Mr. Thief.

Hasn't this guy been one body for several lifetimes, why is he still like this.

Ye Fan on the side is similar, he doesn't have the demeanor of Ye Tiandi at all, he is just a bastard.

On the contrary, the ruthless emperor, as before, is magnificent, with a temperament beyond the dust, and doesn't talk much.

"Don't shout, let's go, there may be a fight."

Zhang Xiaoshun took a few people and flew out of the Dao Palace, just after flying not far, Zhang Xiaoshun found that the three of them had overtaken him.

Speechless Zhang Xiaoshun shouted: "Why are you running so fast, I didn't know to bring this Daoist with me!"

"Ah, Daojun, why are you flying so slowly?"

Ye Fanfei came back with a look of surprise.

Zhang Xiaoshun was speechless, couldn't tell that this Daoist Lord only had the mid-term strength of Taiyi.

Being able to become a world lord has a hammer relationship with one's own strength, which is not normal.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask you more questions."

With a dark face, Zhang Xiaoshun put on the airs of his world lord, and sat on a flying magic weapon that Ye Fan took out.

A group of people roared westward, all the way straight to Thorn Ridge.

In the Great Leiyin Temple of Buddhism, Tathagata saw Tang Sanzang and others who set off.

"The pilgrimage team is back on the road, Daojun will definitely show up, what do you think?"

Tathagata glanced over the people in the hall and asked.

After the words fell, one of the crowd walked out, and said with a sad face: "Buddha, you have to be the master for Jianglong and the others!"

The person who spoke was Tota Arhat among the Eighteen Arhats, one of the few surviving Arhats that day.

After Tota Arhat finished speaking, three other survivors walked out, begging for Tathagata to be the master.

Tathagata did not answer directly, but looked at the three arhats who hadn't walked out: "Fuhu, Changmei, sit quietly, what do you three think?"

"It's not the Daoist Lord's fault. Jianglong went to die by himself. He told me to convey to the Buddha and not to take revenge."

After a moment of silence, Crouching Tiger Arhat walked out.

These words undoubtedly stimulated the four people who stood up, and Tota Luohan glared at Fuhu angrily: "Fuhu, what are you talking about, do you want to betray my Buddhism and seek refuge with the Taoist Lord?"

"That's right, that kid killed us eighteen arhats and only seven arhats are left. You don't talk about revenge, but you still speak for him." Another cloth bag arhat followed.

Hearing this, Fu Hu's eyes showed a hint of anger, and he snorted, "Don't you guys know what's going on?"

"The cause of this matter is that my Buddhist disciples killed people and silenced them, insulting people's innocence. It is not too much for such crimes to go to the [-]th hell. , and will not hesitate to draw a sword to help."

Fu Hu didn't hide it, and spewed out his unhappiness in his heart.

Among the Eighteen Arhats, he had the best relationship with Jianglong, and he was more saddened by Jianglong's death than anyone else.

Before the reincarnation, Jianglong said that he would not be held accountable. He respected Jianglong's wishes, and he himself knew clearly that it was his fault.

Now these guys who escaped with their lives by chance, don't talk about reflection, even want to encourage Tathagata to take action, how can Fu Hu not be angry.

"Look, Fu Hu's words clearly mean that the rest of the arhats deserve to die. When did I, a member of the Buddhist sect, become so easy to bully?"

"That's right, I think Fu Hu has a tendency to become demonic, and his words are full of demonic energy."

"Buddha, please take action to suppress Fuhu and let him repent."

The few arhats who came out turned around and stared at Fuhu one by one, and fought back with words.

There was a hint of self-mockery in his eyes, Fu Hu looked at the four of them, and said sadly: "Jianglong, I suddenly understand you a little bit, look at these faces, I am wrong and refuse to admit it, and I am irrational, where is the Buddha? Jianglong, I will come I'm looking for you."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Hu suddenly raised his hand and slapped it hard on the forehead. His head shattered and fell to the ground on the spot. A soul floated out, saluted Tathagata, and floated straight into the underworld.

Chapter 661 The Wrath of the Tathagata

Fuhu committed suicide, and Da Leiyin Temple suddenly became quiet.

Those four people who accused Fuhu Luohan never thought that Fuhu would come out like this.

Reincarnation is the end and a new beginning. If you want to give up unexpectedly, it is not so easy to recover.

But Fu Hu was so resolute, beyond everyone's expectations.

On the lotus platform, Tathagata's face was a bit ugly, and he said nothing with a gloomy face. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"What is Buddhism? Buddhism is a pure land and the other shore. The world of mortals is muddy, and my Buddhism is pure. But now I find that this is not the case."

"Practice and practice, some people gradually forget why they practice, forget the purpose of my Buddhism, my Buddhism is not only a party force, but more importantly, it is also a Buddhism, a world of bliss."

"The current Buddhism is not the one I imagined. It's far from it. Buddha, my disciple intends to go through the world of mortals to find the real Buddha. My disciple has gone."

Just when the atmosphere in Daleiyin Temple was somewhat depressed, a voice that was talking to himself and explaining suddenly sounded.

The figure was the long-browed arhat who hadn't spoken just now. After he finished speaking, he imitated Fuhu and slapped his sky spirit cover with a palm.

The long-browed arhat who fell to the ground died without a word, and his soul drifted away, following Fuhu to the underworld.

Two arhats committed suicide one after another, and the atmosphere in Daleiyin Temple was terribly oppressive.

Rulai's gloomy face suddenly showed anger, and he looked at the four arhats who accused Fuhu before.

"Is this the result you want? Is this what you want to see?"

"Buddha, hehehehahaha, what Fuhu and Changmei said is correct, have you forgotten what the purpose of my Buddhism is, look at your faces, do you still look like a Buddha?"

"If you don't understand what's going on, relying on your cultivation and relying on the backing of Buddhism to be domineering, is this your style of conduct?"

"Fuhu and Changmei went to reincarnation to seek the real Buddha in their hearts. Why do you keep it? Why don't you go to reincarnation. You can't figure out what's wrong, and never come back."

The angry Tathagata waved his hand, and there were four explosions, and the four arhats who had accused Fuhu exploded into blood mist.

The souls of the four appeared, but they didn't dare to look back, and ran to the underworld in despair.

The last remaining member of the Eighteen Arhats sighed, raised his hand to kill himself, and followed closely.