The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

This large-scale saint-making movement continues in a style that even the three saints did not expect.

Although there is no magic to help them travel, the four people's physical strength and footwork are surprisingly fast, and they can travel a hundred miles in a day.

The originally scheduled ten-year journey to the west has been completed in more than half a year under the leadership of Tang Sanfu, who has a unique painting style.

The original plan was for Tang San to be buried to promote Buddhism, but now it has been changed to three disciples to promote Buddhism.

Three big demons are surrounding you and trying to reason with you. Next to you is a kind-hearted bald man with his fingernail, ready to give you a critical hit at any time.

Which monster can withstand this?

It is said that three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang.

Looking at it now, compared to Tang San Bian who could only wave his fists to make the other party take the initiative to reason.

Compared to himself, the three apprentices he accepted are simply three Zhuge Liangs!

Regarding Buddhism, the three monsters can be said to have read all the Buddhist scriptures. Along the way, the three monsters continued to debate Buddhism with each other to deepen their understanding of Buddhism.

The three big demons gradually began to look like compassionate monks.

Only Tang Sanbian remained true to his original intention and worked diligently to kill demons on the westward journey.

The 81st disaster that was originally buried on the way to the west was bulldozed by Tang San in an almost devastating way.

It is strange to say that this Tang Sanzong looked ordinary, but he was almost invincible and killed the already famous big demon.

Although these prestigious demon cultivators are suppressed in this unassimilated human world, they should not be able to be resisted by a monk who has only practiced for more than ten years.

But all the monsters who fought against Tang Sanzong could clearly feel that the moment they fought against Tang Sanzong, these big monsters had the illusion that they were fighting against the entire world.

For more than half a year, the four of them came all the way from the east to a place where a big river blocked their way.

The river was extremely wide and the other side could not be seen at a glance. The four of them wandered on the shore for a long time and discovered an old turtle.

Under Tang San's punches and kicks, the old turtle readily agreed to ferry the master and his disciples across the river.

Halfway through, the old turtle suddenly became jealous and wanted to dive down and drown the four masters and apprentices.

As soon as this idea emerged from the bottom of my heart, a serious threat sounded: "If the Buddha's scriptures get a little wet, today the Buddha will stew a thousand-year-old soup to nourish it!"

Feeling the fists the size of sandbags pressing on the turtle's back, the old turtle's proud defense seemed to have become a joke. The old turtle instantly gave up the idea of ​​overturning the four people into the river.

When they reached the other side of the river, the four masters and apprentices looked at the lonely and vast wilderness in front of them, and had a slight realization in their hearts that this might be the end of their trip.

Sun Xingzhe clasped his hands and looked at Tang Sanzhan in front of him and said softly: "Amitabha. Master, we have gone through so much trouble to come here to find a pure land for Buddhism. I think this place is suitable to be the western part of our Buddhism." Missionary place!”

"The place is quite big, but it's a bit empty. If we want to build a Buddhist holy land, it might be difficult for the four of us alone!" Tang Sanzian said, stroking his chin.

"The establishment of a Buddhist holy land cannot be accomplished overnight. As long as we have great perseverance and perseverance, we will definitely build a Buddhist temple brick by brick!" Zhu Bajie, who stood with one palm on his chest, said immediately.

"At that time, we can preach the Mahayana Buddhism we learned from the East to all sentient beings here. That will be considered a complete merit and virtue!" Zhawu's eyes lit up, as if he had seen the future where this place has become a holy place for Buddhism. generally.

"Fuck you, Lord Buddha came here after all the hardships, not just to be a mason!" Tang Sanzang looked at the three useless apprentices in front of him, frowned and scolded.

Sun Xingzhe looked at Tang Sanbian who was scolding him, and asked with slight dissatisfaction: "Does Master have any other ideas?"

On this journey to the west, my master was just a warrior monk who wielded swords and spears. If we were to judge the depth of Buddhism, it would depend on the three brothers. Now that we have arrived in the west, I didn’t expect that my master was ready to give up!

Tang Sanbian heard his disciple's doubts and sneered: "Lord Buddha, I can't be a bricklayer, but I can still be a supervisor!"

After saying that, Tang Sanzong directly lifted the old turtle out of the river, who was about to sneak away quietly, and asked fiercely: "Old bastard, I want to ask you, is there a larger gathering place for monsters nearby?"

The old turtle that was lifted out of the river fluttered its limbs before giving up the struggle and said: "Master, eight thousand miles to the north from here, there is a mountain range that stretches for eight hundred miles. It is called Shituoling Ridge. It is composed of a green-haired lion. The king, the yellow-tusked old elephant, the roc and the golden-winged eagle, are occupied by three big demon cultivators, and there are [-] little demons under his command, which is the largest demon clan force here!"

Tang Sanzian's eyes lit up, he turned to his three disciples and said confidently: "Aren't these tens of thousands of cattle and horses coming soon?! You should pay attention to the horse scriptures, and come as soon as you go to become your master!"

The old turtle who was buried in Tang San's hands quickly spoke to persuade: "Master, that Shituoling Ridge is a purgatory on earth! There are hundreds of famous people, not to mention those three great demon cultivators, each of whom has great supernatural powers. Senior, even the nearby gods do not dare to provoke an existence easily!"

The more Tang San Burian listened, the more satisfied he became, as if the old turtle's persuasion was more like a temptation.

Large in number and powerful, it forms an organizational structure.

Such good horses and beasts should devote all their blood to the establishment of the Buddhist Holy Land!

The more he thought about it, the more reliable it became. Tang Sanzong casually threw the old turtle into the river and rushed north without even saying hello.

The old turtle stuck his head out of the river and looked at Tang San's disappearing figure.

On the shore, the three apprentices seemed not to be surprised, and each began to read the scriptures in their hands.

"I think the three of you are very powerful. How can you let your master go by yourself? Why don't you go together so that we can take care of you?" The old turtle looked at the three unhurried apprentices and asked in confusion.

"Take care of us? Let Master take care of us?" Sun Xingzhe answered without raising his head while looking at the scriptures.

"I think master will get things done before tomorrow morning!" Zhu Bajie on the side said with confidence to Kill Wujin.

Sha Wu thought about it and shook his head and said: "Second Senior Brother is too conservative. I think with Master's strength, we will see the construction team enter the site tonight!"

"Amitabha, you are so good. I hope Master will do less evil. I have not yet finished liberated those monsters that Master killed a few days ago!"

"Amitabha, I am a compassionate Buddha. I hope that the monsters in Shituoling will not be ignorant of good and evil!"

After all, it is difficult to build a temple with bare hands in the wilderness. It is indeed time-consuming and labor-intensive for the four masters and disciples.

If you can really have tens of thousands of cattle and horses working for you, you can enjoy the benefits.

Presumably the Buddha would also applaud, right?