With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

Confusion, nightmares, and anything indescribable.

The reason why the fearful demon god borrowed the body of Yuanshi Tianzun to incarnate as a Tathagata.

It just took a fancy to the conditions of the West.

If the sea of ​​blood is the bottom layer used by Honghuang to collect and process all the filth.

Well, after so many experiences in the West.

A place where there is an accumulation of indescribable things that are dirtier than filth, more terrifying than fear, more chaotic than chaos.

These ones.

Not on the surface.

The west on the surface is barren than the east.

In fact, there is no big problem.

But beneath the surface.

That is the truth.

Heavenly Court, Underworld, Jiejiao, Datang.

Each has its own enemies.

What the Dread Demon God is best at is turning all chaos and indescribability into a source of fear.

The resentment, pain, confusion, fear, and struggle of all living beings in the West after the magic movement of the Tao will all be turned into a source of power for the fearful Tathagata.

Then these go through the army of hundreds of millions under the fearful Tathagata.

The dream of the sky, the fear of the earth, and the terror of man.

The armies of the three realms of the East came out together.

The West naturally also has their own army of the Three Realms.

There are three ways of heaven, earth and man, each with its own representatives and each with its own battlefield.

Seems to be unrelated.

And mutual strength.

Boom!

The west echoed with an uninterrupted roar.

……

Xuanzang led his disciples into the Daleiyin Temple, which was empty of any Buddha.

The Buddha's light surged.

Bright and holy.

But beneath the surface.

But full of fear.

every step.

The fear to face will be aggravated.

The jade-faced fox took the little bone spirit back to the map of Shanhe Sheji.

After all, they are "accidents".

This final battle is not their battlefield.

On the left and right of Xuanzang are Monkey King and Zhu Zizhen.

Followed by Sha Wujing and Xiaobai.

Five masters and apprentices passed through the Vajra Hall.

Walk through the Luohan corridor.

Step into the Daxiong Palace.

in front of you.

It is the golden body of the fearful Tathagata with a height of billions of feet.

under the light.

Fear is everywhere.

Xuanzang watching the fearful Tathagata

Smile.

"Tathagata Buddha, the poor monk has come."

Fear Tathagata opened his eyes.

In the eyes of Buddha.

Bright as flames.

Fear is like frost.

"Tang Xuanzang, you have completed this journey with a mortal body, and I have to admire you."

"So, what are you going to do now?"

Xuanzang grinned.

He took out a stack of scriptures casually.

"The poor monk is here to deliver the scriptures."

"It's time to go."

"And now."

"Tathagata Buddha, one lesson and one practice, understand?"

The scriptures unfolded instantly.

It turned into ancient scriptures with a clatter, covering the entire Daxiong Palace.

Endless dao rhymes spewed out from the scriptures.

In the eyes of the Buddha of fear, the flame of fear rolled over.

"This is, what scripture?"

Xuanzang raised his eyebrows.

"The Great Desolate Scripture."

Fear Tathagata's eyes are cold.

"The Sutra of the Great Desolation? Whose way is it said? Whose reason is it said? What rhyme is it displayed?"

Xuanzang's expression was indifferent.

"What the Prehistoric Sutra talks about is of course the way of all living beings."

"It's the prehistoric reason."

"The exhibition is the rhyme of all spirits."

Fear Tathagata snorted coldly.

"It's ridiculous, all beings are ignorant, where did the Tao come from?"

"The prehistoric world is dilapidated, where does it come from?"

"All spirits are changeable, where is the rhyme?"

Xuanzang's expression remained indifferent.

"Chaos is boundless, and there are three thousand roads."

"The rhyme of Taoism is natural, and all dharmas are unified."

"Why do all living beings need a unified Tao? All living beings can be Tao."

"When the prehistoric world is complete, there is a complete truth, and when it is broken, there is a broken truth. As long as the prehistoric world exists, it is the truth."

"All spirits are changeable, that is their rhyme."

"What remains the same, only stagnant water."

In the dialogue between Tathagata Fear and Xuanzang.

Two completely different dao rhymes are constantly colliding.

One side is the Dao Sanqian, which is changeable.

One side is the demon of fear, unpredictable.

The words of both sides are the way of both sides.

The conversation between the two sides is the collision of Tao.

A misstep.

It is beyond redemption.

Fear of the Buddha's light rolling on the golden body of the Tathagata.

"Tang Xuanzang, are you really Tang Xuanzang?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

Face transformed into Wu Shen.

Then he became Xuanzang again.

"Who is Xuanzang? Who is Wu Sheng?"

"I am Wu Sheng, and I am also Tang Xuanzang."

"I am Tao, I am Yun, and I am all beings."

Xuanzang took a step forward.

The body shape is completely shed from the mundane.

The holy patriarch who made everyone in the prehistoric world fearful stood up.

Fear Tathagata finally showed a trace of astonishment.

"How could you become a mortal? You took Xuanzang away? Impossible, this calamity must be carried out by a mortal. Even now, it must be done."

The core of traveling westward is to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods and Buddhas with a mortal body.

Start with a mortal body, complete the journey with a mortal body, and complete the final calamity with a mortal body.

This is the key.

Now for the final step.

If the sutra sender is not an ordinary person, then the Tathagata wins.

But Wu Shen is now.

But it is a mortal.

It was that omnipotent holy patriarch again.

Wu Shen smiled slightly.

"The holy patriarch is a living being, the immortal Buddha is a living being, and mortals are also a living being."

Pause.

A very faint shadow appeared from Wu Shen's side.

It was Xuanzang.

"Tathagata Buddha, the poor monk is polite."

Subsequently.