The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

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 him travel, the Westerner's physical strength and footwork are surprisingly fast, and he can travel a hundred miles in a day.

The originally planned ten-year journey to the west was completed in more than half a year under the guidance 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 the 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 Sanzong remained true to his original intention and worked diligently to kill demons on the westward journey.

The Eighty-one Difficulties that were originally buried on the westward journey were bulldozed by Tang San almost in a devastating way.

It is strange to say that 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 Westerners came all the way from the east and were blocked by a large river.

The river is so wide that you can't see the other side at a glance. The Westerner wandered on the shore for a long time and found an old turtle.

Under Tang San's punches and kicks, Old Turtle readily agreed to help Master and Disciple Xiren cross the river.

Halfway through, the old turtle suddenly became jealous and wanted to dive down and drown the master and apprentice Xiren.

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 pressed 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 Westerner into the river.

When they reached the other side of the river, master and apprentice Xiren 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 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 teach all sentient beings the Mahayana Buddhism we learned from the East. That will be considered a complete merit!" Sha Wu's eyes lit up, as if he had already seen the future where this place has become. It's like a Buddhist holy land.

"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 San picked up the old turtle from 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 western 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 Shituo Ridge. It consists of Qingmao Mountain. The lion king, the yellow-tusked old elephant, the roc and the golden-winged eagle are occupied by three big demon cultivators, and there are 8,000 little demons under their command. They are 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?" Old Oogway 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 master and apprentice Westerners.

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?