Chapter 148
Chapter 148
Guanjiangkou, the Temple of the Holy Lord Erlang.
Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Nezha, Little White Dragon Ao Lie, and Chen Xuanzang drank happily.
There were laughter and joy coming from the Temple of the Lord.
"Brother, the journey to the west is over."
"Should we go to see the master?"
Chen Xuanzang suddenly said.
Everyone raised their heads when they heard his words.
"It's better to go today than to wait for a day. Let's go to Huashan today to see if the master has returned."
Yang Jian suggested.
"Then go to see the master today."
Sun Wukong drank the wine in the cup in one gulp and stood up and said.
The proposal was accepted, and the brothers immediately set off for Huashan.
A moment later.
Huashan, halfway up the mountain.
Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang, Little White Dragon Ao Lie, Nezha, and Yang Jian stood in front of Lin Fan.
"Disciple Sun Wukong."
"Disciple Ao Lie."
...
"Greetings, Master."
They said in unison, respectfully paying respect to Lin Fan.
"Wukong, Ao Lie, Xuanzang, you have escaped the fate of the Journey to the West."
"But the Journey to the West is over, and the calamity is not over."
"You still need to practice hard to truly control your own destiny."
Lin Fan sat up straight, opened his mouth slowly, and taught the several disciples in front of him.
"Follow the master's teachings."
They nodded their heads and answered seriously.
If you want to control your own destiny, you can only rely on yourself.
When you have the strength to rival everything, no one can control and arrange yourself.
"Well, Xuanzang, although you haven't obtained the Tripitaka Sutra."
"Of course, you have to go back to Datang."
"Come back after you have dealt with the incense offered to the West by Datang."
Although Datang's affairs can be solved by him waving his hand.
But this little thing should be handed over to Chen Xuanzang, which is also the most appropriate.
"Yes, Master."
Chen Xuanzang had a plan in mind.
Since the Buddhist sect of Lingshan Mountain in the West is such a group of hypocritical people, they are no different from demons.
There is no need for their things in the Tang Dynasty.
"You should first comprehend what you have gained from the journey to the West."
"I will teach you the new way of the Great Dao later."
Every journey is a kind of practice, and you can gain enlightenment through practice.
What's more, they all have the terms of the Great Dao.
It would be better to comprehend what you have gained from practice first and then give new terms.
"Yes, Master."
Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang, Ao Lie, Yang Jian, and Nezha were excited and looking forward to it.
They were all a little impatient to know what the new way of chaos was.
"Tian Peng greets the senior."
After talking about the friendship between master and apprentice, Tian Peng stood in front and bowed respectfully.
He was very excited. The reason why the journey to the West became like this was all because of the senior in front of him.
How could they not be excited?
If there were no seniors, their fate as chess pieces would never be reversed.
Not to mention jumping out of the chessboard.
"Well, get up."
Tianpeng did not get up, but looked up at Lin Fan.
His eyes showed a deep desire to become a disciple.
"Do you want to become my disciple?"
"I beg the senior to accept Tianpeng as my disciple."
Tianpeng immediately knelt down and kowtowed nine times, knocking his head on the ground, making a loud bang.
His sincerity was very strong.
"Good disciple, get up."
Tianpeng was overjoyed and excited when he heard the voice.
From now on, he, Tianpeng, also has a strong master.
"Tianpeng greets the master."
No words can express his excitement now.
"Junior brother, congratulations, congratulations."
Sun Wukong, Ao Lie, and Chen Xuanzang smiled.
They saw Tianpeng's performance along the way.
He is qualified to be their junior brother.
"Tian Peng greets you brothers."
Finally, I can call you brothers.
He had imagined this day before, and today it finally came true.
Although he called Brother Monkey, Brother Ao seemed to be closer.
But in fact, there was a big difference.
While Lin Fan was enjoying himself peacefully, Zhen Yuanzi's achievement of becoming a saint had already caused a lot of disturbances.
First, it was the Heavenly Court.
In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor Haotian's face changed.
The gods were silent, and no one dared to speak first.
"Is Zhen Yuanzi's achievement of becoming a saint?"
Haotian had a big question in his mind.
The Taoist Ancestor said that the sainthood was limited and the position was set.
Except for the two saints in the West, Jie Yin Taoist and Zhunti Taoist, the Three Saints of Taiqing Tianzun, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Nuwa Saint.
It is impossible for the seventh saint to appear in the prehistoric world.
However, how could Zhen Yuanzi break through to the level of a saint?
Moreover, Zhen Yuanzi did not seem to have used Heavenly Dao Merit.
What was going on?
He was deeply puzzled and puzzled.
"Taibai, take the gift and go to see him."Zhen Yuan Da Xian."
After pondering for a while, Haotian opened his mouth to order.
"Yes, Jade Emperor."
Taibai Jinxing took the order to go to Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple.
Then, the atmosphere in Lingxiao Palace became quiet again.
Wuhuang Palace.
Sage Nuwa's pretty eyes widened slightly, very surprised.
"Zhen Yuanzi actually achieved the state of a saint!!!"
Her face was full of shock.
To achieve the state of a saint, sufficient heavenly merit and primordial purple air are indispensable.
Zhen Yuanzi did not let the heaven give him enough heavenly merit, and he did not have primordial purple air.
Then how did he achieve the state of a saint?
He was full of doubts and puzzlement.
Especially after the Conferred God, when the Westward Journey was destined to flourish.
Is this a foreshadowing of something?
If it weren't for the Taoist order that the saints could not manifest the three realms, she would have gone to Wuzhuang Temple.
"No! "
Suddenly, Nuwa Saint was startled.
The Taoist ordered the saints not to manifest the Three Realms, because he was afraid that the war between the saints would destroy the Three Realms.
Now, Zhen Yuanzi is also a saint.
But he is still in Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.
"When Zhen Yuanzi proved the saint's cultivation, it seemed that the heavenly punishment thunder came down to prevent him from breaking through. "
"Who can resist the heavenly punishment thunder?"
Soon, Nuwa Saint had new doubts in her heart.
Thoughts turned, but the more she thought, the deeper the doubts.
"No, I have to go to the Three Realms. "
Zhen Yuanzi inexplicably proved the cultivation of a saint, and she didn't find out the truth.
It was difficult for her to calm down.
As for the order that Daozu had issued, the saint could not manifest the three realms.
But now Zhen Yuanzi is already a saint, but he still stays in the three realms.
It is enough to explain a problem.
That is what Daozu is afraid of.
Sage Nuwa couldn't think of anything that could make Daozu afraid.
Boom...
A loud thunder.
Sage Nuwa stopped and looked up at the sky.
"Daoyou Zhenyuan, can you come to the Nuwa Palace to talk? "
She stared at the thunder condensing in the void and conveyed the holy sound to Zhen Yuanzi.
At this time, in Zixiao Palace.
The brothers Jie Yin and Zhunti, and the brothers Tai Qing Tianzun and Yuan Shi Tianzun were all surprised.
Looking up at Daozu Hongjun on the top of the palace.
If they remembered correctly, Daozu said it when he preached in Zixiao Palace.
The sainthood is fixed.
But how did Zhen Yuanzi break through to the sainthood now?
They always felt cheated.
And Daozu Hongjun looked very ugly.
Zhen Yuanzi broke through to the sainthood, which was a slap in his face.
"Damn it!!!"
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