Spirit Mountain, the holy land of Buddhism.
After Ye Hao brought the Dragon Clan to cause such a ruckus, it was now a mess with ruins everywhere.
It looked foul and did not look like a solemn and holy Buddhist holy land at all.
Rulai's face darkened and his heart ached. The dragon race had plundered many Buddhist Dharma treasures this time.
The dragon race already had a deep grudge against the Buddhist Sect. While they were retrieving the dragon race's items, they wantonly destroyed the Spirit Mountain and even wantonly plundered magic treasures.
In the end, Ye Hao even extorted a huge amount of compensation!
Not only that, but even the Peacock Mahamayuri Bodhisattva of the Buddhist Sect was forced to be a mount for the people who wanted to obtain the scriptures.
Ever since the rise of the Buddhist Sect after the God-Sealing Tribulation, the Buddhist Sect had never suffered such humiliation!
In addition, the disturbance caused by Ye Hao leading the dragon race had affected the influence of Buddhism in the three worlds!
It was also influencing the luck of the Buddhist Sect!
The dragon clan had snatched away so many magic treasures like bandits.
The dragon race's foundation had increased, and they were eating until their mouths were full of oil. However, the Buddhist Sect was in a miserable state. Their foundation had been damaged!
Rulai was not a person without a temper. The Heavenly Dao and Buddhist Sect should prosper. No one could stop this!
He would remember this humiliation in his heart. As long as there was a chance, he would make the entire dragon clan pay back double!
"Guanyin, keep an eye on the matter of Tang Sanzang obtaining the scriptures. The spread of Buddhism to the east is related to the prosperity of Buddhism, so you can't slack off!”Gazing at the ruins of the spirit mountain and sighing, Tathagata quickly made arrangements.
The matter of obtaining the scriptures from the west was very important and could not be missed.
"Yes, Buddha!"
Guanyin sighed in a low voice. From Shuangcha Ridge, the journey to the west had been full of disasters. The mysterious Ye Fan, An Lan, and the others had appeared.
Now that the overlord of the world during the Longhan Cultivation Tribulation, Ancestral Dragon, had come out, who knew what terrifying existences they would encounter in the future!
Guanyin was also very tired. She suffered a lot every time she faced difficulties, and her heart was also traumatized.
However, she was the Dao Protector of the Buddhist Scriptures Team. No matter how much pressure she had to bear, she had to take on this incomparably glorious mission.
After a short conversation, Guan Yin left the Spirited Mountain.
Looking at the ruined Spirited Mountain, Tathagata arranged for Maitreya Buddha, Bodhisattva Lingji, and many other Buddhas to be porters and begin to repair the vitality of the Spirited Mountain.
On the road to the west, Sun Wukong was still carrying a pole and leading a horse, walking in front.
Ye Hao sat on the horse comfortably.
This white horse was Kong Xuan's transformation. It was as swift as flying when riding it, giving people the feeling that a tractor had turned into a sports car.
But that was not the main point.
Ye Hao rode his horse all the way to the west. On this day, his journey was already approaching the next difficulty, Guanyin Temple.
[We are about to arrive at the Guanyin Zen Temple. Host, please start drawing characters!]
The system notification sounded in his mind.
Host: Ye Hao.
[Enhancement Points: 0]
[Physical Body Realm: Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal (Peak)]
[Primordial Soul Realm: Quasi-Sage (Initial)]
[Follower: Low-level Chaos Demon God.]
Magic Weapons: Ancestral Dragon Pearl (Primordial Pearl Fragment), Tree of Seven Wonders, Green Lotus Flag, World Cleansing White Lotus, Universe Ruler, Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Shield, Exquisite Pagoda.
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Ye Hao narrowed his eyes. He followed the script of Journey to the West and went to the Guanyin Temple.
The abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple, Elder Jin Chi, was an accomplished monk on the surface. He was 270 years old.
However, in essence, he was a greedy and deceitful villain who loved to compare and show off his wealth.
When he entertained Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, who had come to the temple to stay for the night, he first used the excuse of offering tea to the guests to show off his expensive tea set to Tang Sanzang to show off his wealth.
Then, he proudly asked Tang Sanzang to show him a few treasures of the East for his appreciation.
Tang Sanzang did not have the heart to compete and show off his wealth, so he tactfully rejected the old abbot's suggestion.
However, Sun Wukong couldn't stand the old monk's pride of holding a few treasures for nothing. He insisted on showing off the brocade kasaya that Guanyin Bodhisattva had given to Tang Sanzang under his master's repeated objections.
While the brocade kasaya won the love and praise of all the monks in the temple, it also deeply aroused the old abbot's greed and conspiracy.
Elder Jinchi listened to the young monk Guangzhi's plan and set fire to the meditation room. He wanted to burn Tang Sanzang and his disciple to death and steal the brocade kasaya.
Sun Wukong flew up to the Heavenly Palace and borrowed a fire-resistant magic weapon, the Fire Shield, from the Virūpāk ? a Heavenly King. He first protected the meditation room where Tang Sanzang was sleeping.
Then, he cast an incantation and blew out a strong wind. With the help of the fire set by the monks, the entire monastery was burned red and extremely miserable!
In the end, Elder Jin Chi was burned to death, and the brocade kasaya was stolen by the black bear monster of Black Wind Mountain.
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"Draw a character!"
Ye Hao murmured in his heart and began to draw the characters he would play in this difficulty.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless figures flashed rapidly on an invisible screen in his mind like a machine lottery.
I wonder what character I'll get this time?
Soon, the afterimages of the characters in Ye Hao's mind froze.
Then, the system's voice sounded.
[Congratulations to the host for drawing the Fire Wizard, Zhurong!]
"Zhurong?"
Ye Hao's eyes lit up. He didn't expect to draw Zhurong this time.
Zhurong was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed from Pangu's blood essence and the heaven-opening baleful aura. Other than Emperor Jiang, every Ancestor of Sorcery had a Great Dao law that they were proficient in. Zhurong's Great Dao law was fire!
"Haha, there's going to be a good show!"
Ye Hao smiled and rode his horse forward.
Not long after, he and Sun Wukong arrived at the Guanyin Zen Temple.
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