"Boom Boom ~~~~~~~!"

Tang Seng suddenly had an epiphany here, and walked out of the realm of despair, although he received the attention of the Heavenly Immortals and Saints and Buddhas, but it was only a short moment, and his comprehension led to a treacherous change in the heavens, which obviously could not affect the battle between Lu Jian and Su Bodhi, ~~~~!

"Hmph~~~" Chang Xi glanced at Tang Seng angrily, his phoenix eyes showed a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "How can this be true?

Saying that, Chang Xi's face was ugly, her beautiful eyes glared fiercely again with unwillingness, and turned to look at Lu Quan, only then did she show a smile, even if she failed to destroy the good things of Buddhism, but her son came back, it was always a good thing, and Chang Xi had to comfort herself like this.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ~~~~~~~~"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!",

The two of them fought fiercely, the battle was endless, the roaring sound rose to the sky, and the breath of Bodhi Avenue and the true fire of the sun burst out in all directions, like fireworks that exploded, sweeping the sky and the sky, this is a poignant scene, poignant, but it contains great danger, life and death!

At the top of the Immortal Mountain, Xiantu stood with his hands in his hands, watching Su Bodhi gradually be suppressed.

"Hmm~~" Xiantu's face was not good-looking, he looked at Lu Quan's gaze was extremely solemn, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the flood is about to be no longer peaceful?" Lu Jian stood up, the demon clan that had been silent for many years must be born again, and the Wu clan on the opposite side could not bear it, hey~~!

Journey to the west is a catastrophe and a lesson is learned. Maybe it's not the end, but the beginning of the chaos~!

And in the main body, even if you can't go out of retreat during this time, there is always a bad feeling, as if some crisis is imminent~~~~~!

When Xiantu said this, the land pressure battle in the outside world was Su Bodhi, and the roar of 'rumbling' was endless, and the sound was very small, but it was not heard by the two foxes who were focused on the battle outside.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!"

When the earth immortal realm shook and the earth shook, under the attention of all people, the roaring sound sounded monstrously, and it was not until a few days later that it was stopped with a huge roar. Under the heavenly dome, the two figures suddenly parted and retreated backwards one after another.

"Lu Quan, how can you have such cultivation, ~~~~~?" Su Bodhi roared, staring at Lu Jian in front of him, his face was extremely ugly at the moment, his face was slightly pale, with an extreme anger and disbelief, ~~~~ He didn't understand?

Land pressure, how can it be so strong?~~~!!

"Hahaha~~" Lu Jian looked at Su Bodhi's face full of sadness and hatred, couldn't help laughing, laughing arrogantly and arrogantly, and looked at Su Bodhi sarcastically: "I really think that this flood can be controlled by saints such as you?

You need to know that you don't have three days, when you look at it, the poor road is no longer as weak as it was back then!"

"You ,............!" Su Bodhi's eyes breathed fire, and he glared at Lu for a while, before he shouted angrily: "Okay~~, it seems that the poor monk really underestimates the people of the world! If you want to avenge the nine golden crows, what means do you have, I Buddhism will accompany you~!"

"You'll see that day, ~~~!" Lu Jian said coldly.

"Hmph~" Su Bodhi's eyes flashed with cold light, no longer paying attention to the land pressure, and instead walked in the direction of Xiantu, facing Xiantu, he said in a deep voice: "I have been disturbing Brother Dao's cultivation for many days, please forgive Brother Dao, the covenant between you and me for three tribulations has been completed, and I also ask Brother Dao not to block the scriptures." ”

"Very much!" Xiantu nodded and said solemnly.

"That being the case, the poor monk farewell!" Su Bodhi smiled at this time.

Xiantu: "............!"

"Bang hum~~~!" said goodbye to Xiantu, and once again reminded Xiantu that the three appointments of Xiantu had ended, Su Bodhi ignored Lu Jian and Chang Xi's mother and daughter, and flashed to Guanyin who was hung by Chang Xi in front of the palace, stretched out his hand, and immediately freed himself from the shackles of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then his face was ugly, and he left with Guanyin Bodhisattva stepping on the clouds.

"~~~~~~~~Buzz!"

Seeing that the war here was over, it seemed that there was no longer anything worth paying attention to, and the powerful divine consciousness descended from the saints and the great divine powers, and they trembled and withdrew.

This battle let everyone know that when Lu Jian was born, the demon clan may be restless, and then, the flood and chaos are not far away, and they each sigh with emotion and ignore it anymore!

Seeing that Su Bodhi took away Guanyin Bodhisattva, Chang Xi's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but she didn't stop it, she looked at Lu Jian and said: "Child, it's been so hard for the queen mother to find you all these years, you~~"

"Queen Mother~" Lu Jian responded, looking at Chang Xi, his face was a little unnatural, and finally said: "Let's go, and the child can report to you what has happened over the years~!"

"............!" Chang Xi nodded, not saying more.

Seeing the mother and son go away, watching their figures disappear in his sight, Xiantu stood with a cold face, his big sleeves fluttering with the mountain wind, and making the sound of hunting.

"Alas!" In the end, he let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "The journey to the west is over, the chaos is not far away, let's go, let's go see Tang Seng~!"

"Oh!" Fox Ji and Deng Chanyu nodded lightly and silently followed behind Xiantu.

Xiliang Women's Country, a hill, is where Tang monks and apprentices are.

"Master, they're here~~" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm~" Tang Seng nodded, he looked at the approaching immortal road, his eyes showed a touch of admiration, and said solemnly: "The poor monk is about to meet this great immortal, what?

As he spoke, Tang Seng turned his head to look at the monkey with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"How many times have I met, but my grandson is not familiar with this person?" Sun Wukong shouted.

Tang Seng: "............!"

Zhu Bajie: "............!" Sha Seng: "............!"

In a moment of silence, Xiantu took the two daughters of Fox Ji and Deng Chanyu and stepped on the clouds. Xiantu ignored Sun Wukong and the others, but looked at Tang Seng.

"Buzz ~~~~~~~!" Tang Seng only felt an extremely ethereal breath rushing towards him, with a breath of fairy fragrance, which made people smell, the body and mind were comfortable, and the immortal road looked at each other, Tang Seng's body shook slightly, and instantly felt the incomparably deep light in the eyes of the immortal road, as if it contained the vicissitudes of wisdom.

"The poor monk visits the great immortal, the great immortal is broad-minded, and he helps the common people with compassion and great virtue, the poor monk admires and dares to ask, ~~~~?" Tang Seng looked solemn and said solemnly.

"Hehe~~" Xiantu smiled when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Seng, you are good~! Although even if you are a golden cicada in your previous life, you are only the second disciple of the Buddha, and your cultivation is mediocre, but you have such understanding, perseverance, and wisdom, no wonder you are a scripture learner under the number of days?"

"Oh!" Tang Seng frowned, and said suspiciously: "Golden Cicada? dare to ask~~"

Tang Seng's doubts suddenly increased sharply in his heart, and he didn't understand what was going on with the golden cicada, and he was about to open his mouth to ask Xiantu for advice. But seeing Xiantu suddenly turned his head, facing Fox Ji and Deng Chanyu, he commanded in a deep voice: "Apprentice, you should step back first, and say to Tang Seng for the sake of the teacher~~~"

"Yes, teacher!" Naturally, the second daughter of the fox girl did not dare to disobey, and obediently went down the mountain.

"~~~~~~~~~~Buzz!"

When the second daughter left, Xiantu stood on the top of the mountain, stepped lightly under his feet, and suddenly the road rhyme was swirling, an invisible force dispersed, swept out, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng three, only felt that the eyes of the flash, that is, appeared at the foot of the mountain, for a while also looked dazed, when looking up, but saw that the hill has been shrouded in a faint fog, and then can not see the real situation on the mountain.

"Great Immortal, dare to ask about this golden cicada, what is the solution?" Seeing Xiantu sitting down opposite him, Tang Seng suddenly asked suspiciously.

Although he has more understanding of Buddhism and life, he is still a mortal body, and he doesn't know his past and present lives at all.

Now that the study of scriptures has reached the final stage, it doesn't hurt if you know, or the poor way will solve your doubts. You are the second disciple of the Buddha, the reincarnation of the golden cicada, shouldering the heavy responsibility of learning scriptures and preaching, and the great prosperity of Buddhism is tied to you~~~~~~~~ so your every move will be concerned by the powerhouses of the Three Realms!"

Xiantu explained in a deep voice, seeing Tang Seng's shock and disbelief at the beginning, his eyes gradually revealed clarity and enlightenment, and then his face was calm, and his eyes also showed appreciation.

"I see, poor monk, thank you Daxian for solving your doubts~~" Tang Seng took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"............!" Xiantu nodded and looked at Tang Seng with a smile.

"To be able to meet with the Great Immortal today is the luck of the poor monk's three lives~!" Tang Seng looked at the immortal road, first said a few polite words, and then showed a gleam in his eyes, and asked sincerely: "Dare to ask the Great Immortal, what is compassion? What is the Tao? Why can my Buddhist power ignore the common people, but the Great Immortal is willing to help the living beings, and the great virtue is in the world, ~~~~~~!"

Saying that, Tang Seng looked at Xiantu with admiration, ~~!

"Hmm~" Xiantu's eyes flashed, his eyes showed a little muttering, and then he said in a deep voice: "The saint takes heaven and earth as chess, and the common people as ants, and the overall situation of the world!

Buddhism cultivates the silence, condenses relics, and needs mental power, which is to have the meaning of compassion and the wish of all sentient beings, however, in the end, it is impossible to escape the category of monks, ~~~ In fact, Tao, Buddha, demons, and witches are all monks, and all monks know that the weak eat the strong in the world, and the strong are respected, therefore, unless there are real sages, how can anyone really care about the life and death of ordinary ants.

Sages, sages, one word difference, a world of difference!"

"What? In this way, isn't there no justice and reason at all?" Tang Seng was furious.

"Strength determines fate, and it is fair for the strong to speak, this is the tide of today~~~" Xiantu narrowed his eyes, looked at Tang Seng, and said with a little emotion: "Therefore, you don't have to be puzzled by Su Bodhi to treat living beings like ants, ~~ Because even if you are yourself, in their eyes, you are just an ant with some effect, once he is useless in the future, he can be discarded at any time~~~"

"This, ~~~~~" Tang Seng's face was ugly, his facial expression changed for a while, and finally asked bitterly: "The world is like this, is there no way to change it?"

"Yes!" Xiantu nodded.

"Oh~" Tang Seng looked moved, and hurriedly: "The poor monk is stupid, please advise the great immortal~~"

"The saint is not the strongest in heaven and earth, and if you want to change all this, you must have endless sentient beings to work hard, unyieldingly, and constantly pursue the way of the strong, and in the process, under the erosion of time and reincarnation, you can keep your heart, not be lost in immortality and power, and become as indifferent as the saint, ~~~~ If you can do all this, then you will eventually become a sage. Xiantu said in a deep voice.

"............!" Tang Seng was silent, as if he was in thought.

"Hum ~~~~~~~~~!" In thinking, Tang Seng gradually fell into his own thoughts, suddenly, between the rhymes, the figure of the immortal path dissipated faintly, and the immortal trace was faint.

"Whoosh~" Buzz ~~~~~!

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain, Fox Ji and Deng Chanyu were chatting, and when the light flashed, the figure of Xiantu suddenly stepped out of the void, looked at the second daughter, and commanded in a deep voice: "Go, go back to the mountain!"

"Yes!" Fox Ji and Deng Chanyu nodded and obediently followed.

With a light step at the foot of Xiantu, an auspicious cloud emerged, holding the second daughter and flying to the Xianshan Cave Mansion.

On the top of the hill, only Tang Seng sat alone.

"Sage, sage, one word, the difference between the world~~~" Tang Seng frowned and thought hard, constantly muttering to himself, he felt that he had encountered the biggest change in his life in the past few days in his daughter's country, and there were too many truths for him to think about.

In this Xiliang women's country, he was tempted by the queen, the Buddha's heart was broken, and he was desperate~!

In this Xiliang women's country, seeing the gods fighting and mortals suffering, and the 'Buddha' who reveres and respects incomparably in his heart can ignore thousands of lives, and even this disaster is the 'Buddha' for his own anger, directly provoked, and the 'Buddha' who should have helped all living beings has brought disasters to the world.

This made him realize that 'Buddha' is also wrong, and he doesn't need to be perfect, just follow the path in his heart, and the ten thousand laws are idealistic~~~!

After this level of comprehension, Tang Seng regained his faith and was no longer depressed and hopeless, but he did not have a clear answer in his heart about how to go on next.

Since the 'Buddha' can be wrong, then all the words in the Buddhist scriptures are really completely correct? Tang Seng has doubts about this? Just as he is constantly thinking in his heart, ~~~!

It was also in this Xiliang women's country, in Xiantu, Tang Seng got the words of 'saint' and 'sage', and he suddenly felt that what Xiantu said contained great truth. At this moment, Tang Seng is no longer dedicated to Buddha, but has begun to think deeply, how should he go on in the future?

"Buzz~~~~~~~!"

"Hmm~" Tang Seng sat on the top of this mountain for three days, pondering and meditating, and finally at this moment, his eyes were bright, and his tone said with a resolute tone: "Yes, between a saint and a sage, there is a difference between heaven and earth."

And in front of the poor monks, it is also the pursuit of these two paths, and no matter which of the two is chosen, it is necessary to continue to become stronger first, just because the strong are respected!

If the poor monk can become the strongest in heaven and earth, he can ~~~~~~"

Speaking of this, Tang Seng didn't say any more, in silence, he got up and walked down the mountain, with a sense of persistence and firmness in his eyes, stepping down the mountain road step by step. It seems that you want to get out of your own Buddha path, the way of sages, and to achieve all this, you need to become a strong person first!

Half a day later, Tang monks and apprentices took a rest, went on the road again to learn scriptures, and went to the west to ~~~~~~~~!

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