Journey to the West: My disciples are too arrogant
32 Little Junior Sister of the Heavenly Daoist Sect, Little Lin Xi!

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"There must be someone behind this!"

"Using my demon blood to dye the Spirit Mountain? How arrogant!"

"How can this be? How can the luck of our Buddhist Sect decline so much?”

In the Great Thunderclap Monastery, many Buddhas looked at the loss of Buddhist luck and their scalps were about to explode from anger!

Even if it's peaceful and charitable

Someone was definitely causing trouble behind the scenes!

How could that monkey break the Buddhist hymn with just his cultivation?

Crack!

A distance away from the Spirited Mountain, ripples appeared in the air.

A huge door appeared with a grand sound. It was carved with mountains and rivers that stretched for thousands of miles. There were all kinds of creatures and endless auspicious clouds flowing.

Vast Dharmic powers spread in all directions.

This was the Southern Heavenly Gate.

The Spirited Mountain was very far from the Heavenly Court. Although one side was in the Heaven Realm and the other side was in the human world, with the Southern Heavenly Gate, it could instantly lead to the four directions of the human world.

The moment the Southern Heavenly Gate appeared, many Buddhas in the Great Thunderclap Temple suddenly turned their heads.

Their eyes flickered with divine light. When they saw it clearly, their expressions changed.

Was that the Southern Heavenly Gate of the celestial heavens?

At this time, what were the people from the Heavenly Court doing here?

"Da."

A figure slowly walked out of the Central Southern Heavenly Gate.

He was wearing a silver armor with a vertical pattern between his eyebrows. His figure was slender and powerful, and he stood on auspicious clouds.

It was none other than Yang Jian.

Looking at the sacred mountain in the distance, Yang Jian was not afraid at all. He cleared his throat and spoke loudly.

"I heard that the Buddhist Land of the West has set 81 calamities and obtained great luck.”

"The Jade Emperor specially sent Xiao Xian to congratulate the prosperity of Buddhism!”

Congratulations on prosperity?

Upon hearing this, the faces of all the Buddhas in the Tempest Temple instantly turned as red as pig liver!!

Was he here to congratulate her?

They were clearly here to mock him!

He had spent so much money to set up the Five Finger Mountain Disaster, and he had even started setting it up 500 years ago!

But now, such a huge result had happened!

Not only did it not increase the luck of the Buddhist Sect, but it also decreased by so much!

Without a doubt, this would become a joke!

He would become the laughingstock of the Three Realms. Even after thousands of years, he would still be ridiculed by others!

Whoosh!

Light flickered, and Buddhist light spread across the nine heavens and ten lands!

A resplendent Buddha Sea flowed like a golden river, resounding across the world. The Buddhist runes and Buddhist chants were like the ringing of a bell!!

A golden Buddha Dragon, ten thousand feet long, suddenly surged in the furious waves!

The dragon's might shook, and Sanskrit chanted as it pounced toward Yang Jian from the sky!

"Boom!"

The Buddha Dragon was vast and wreaked havoc everywhere. The golden Buddha light was like a vortex that spread in all directions!

After all of you calmed down, Yang Jian stood there with a calm expression.

Not a speck of dust.

He twisted his wrist, and stars seemed to flow in his eyes as he smiled at the Arhat in front of him.

"May I ask why Dragon-subduing Arhat is doing this? The Heavenly Court came to congratulate him, but they treated him like this. This shouldn't be the Buddhist Sect's way of treating guests, right?”

In front of Yang Jian, the Dragon-subduing Arhat's entire body was shining with golden light.

The Buddhist Vajra Immovable Glass Body made every inch of his muscles shine like gold and jade.

"Yang Jian! Was all of this the doing of your sect?”The Dragon-subduing Arhat roared in a low voice, his golden eyes raging with rage.

"Arhat, why do you say that? Is there any evidence? If not, don't spout nonsense."

Yang Jian said slowly with a smile, but his eyes were deep and vast.

"After all, no one dares to stop the Heavenly Order Buddhist Sect.”

Crack!

Upon hearing Yang Jian's words, not only the Dragon-subduing Arhat, but also the many Buddhas behind him almost exploded in anger!

This Yang Jian!

How could the Heavenly Court be so arrogant!

Just as all the Buddhas were furious and furious.

Gautama Buddha, who was sitting on top of Thunderclap Temple, slowly raised his head.

Clang ~

The soft Buddha bell rang.

All the Buddhas shuddered and then suddenly came back to their senses. They hurriedly put their palms together and chanted the Buddhist scriptures to stop their anger.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes at this sight.

Was it really useless?

If there were a few more Buddhas here who were angered and attacked him, he might be able to make a big fuss out of this.

It was a pity.

Above the Great Thunderclap Monastery, Gautama Buddha slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Jian. His tone was peaceful and calm.

"The Heavenly Order Buddhist Sect is prosperous."

"No matter how you struggle, it's just a fleeting cloud.”

"Under the power of the Heavenly Dao, everything you do is illusory.”

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and the vertical eye on his forehead opened faintly.

"Oh, then Xiao Xian will wait for the prosperity of Buddhism.”

After saying this, Yang Jian did not stay any longer. He turned around and disappeared into the human world, leaving behind a hearty laugh.

Above the Great Thunderclap Monastery, Buddhist light circulated.

Gautama Buddha's figure also slowly dissipated.

There was only one sentence that echoed in Spirited Mountain.

"I'm fine."

"Let's continue heading west."

"Go ahead and see what's going on.”

Buddha Rulai disappeared from the Great Thunderclap Monastery.

"Kacha!"

There was a loud bang, and Guan Yin Bodhisattva's eyes flashed coldly at the forefront!

Her slender fingers were as white as jade and as gentle as jade, but now, there were large black cracks spreading!

Guan Yin Bodhisattva crushed the space in her hand and turned around. She walked out of the Tempest Temple without hesitation!

"Eighteen Arhats!"

"Follow me!"

"Find him!"

"No matter what, you have to find the person behind this!!”

"Not just the Five Fingers Mountain!"

"And Li Chengqian, near Chang 'an Fortress!”

"Search carefully!"

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In the next few days.

Thousands of Buddhas chanted and walked out of the Great Thunderclap Monastery.

They were wrapped in golden light and the aura of Buddhism was vast. They walked in the direction of Chang 'an and the Five Fingers Mountain to look for clues.

In the Thunderous Sound, Guan Yin Bodhisattva personally used the power of heaven and earth on Spirited Mountain to inscribe a huge altar and array formation with the eighteen Arhats!

In order to inscribe this array, Guan Yin Bodhisattva had spent an astronomical amount of treasures. She had even used herself as the eye of the array and the eighteen arhats as the auxiliary eyes to inscribe it!

Just to find out who was causing trouble behind the scenes!!

Guan Yin Bodhisattva's cultivation had long reached its peak. It could be said that she was one of the top existences in the three worlds!

With her as the core of the formation, it was simply unimaginable how terrifying it would be!

However, even so, the divination was still very difficult!

Either they had no idea where to start and were completely blank, or when they were about to discover it, all their momentum was wiped away by a strange force!

After repeated attempts for more than half a month, he still found nothing!

There were even all kinds of backlash that often made the eighteen arhats and Guan Yin Bodhisattva miserable!

"We'll come too."

At this moment, another top Buddha of the Buddhist Sect arrived. It was Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, one of the four Bodhisattvas. He walked forward and helped Guan Yin Bodhisattva.

Finally, with the help of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, they managed to avoid the black hand at the cost of being severely injured and losing a thousand years of cultivation to all the participants. They managed to vaguely catch a trace of it!

He deduced a location!

"Found it!"

"There is indeed a mastermind behind the scenes. The result of this deduction…It has karma with Li Chengqian!" Guan Yin Bodhisattva's eyes flickered.

"Not only Li Chengqian, but he also has a faint karmic connection with Sun Wukong!”Samantabhadra said in a deep voice.

"And the location is actually in the Western He Niu Continent!”

"No wonder I could find it!"

"Quickly send someone over!"

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Zhanbu Continent, not far from the spirit mountain.

In a remote village in a small Buddhist country in the west.

The stream gurgled, and the mountain forest was picturesque.

This mountain village was remote, poor, and far from the city.

Although there was no bustling place and it was filled with mountains and forests as far as the eye could see, there were picturesque mountains and rivers. The thick smoke and fire made the neighbors harmonious and quiet.

In a small thatched cottage, there was a four or five-year-old girl. She was crystal clear and cute, exquisite and innocent, and especially lovable.

"Little Lin Xi, Grandpa Fang has left. You stay here alone. Be careful. If anything happens and wild beasts come, hide quickly or return to the village to find us!”

"I know! Grandpa Fang!" The little girl waved her little hands vigorously and smiled cutely.""Little Lin Xi won't force herself!"

The old man put his hands behind his back and walked away with a smile.

Only the little girl was left in the thatched cottage.

She took out some firewood and went to the simple stove. She started the fire skillfully and cooked.

After the meal, the little girl carried a wooden bucket that was taller than her.

With a bucket of water in his hands, he walked unsteadily to a forest on the back of the mountain.

The green grass here was like a carpet, and the flowers were fragrant.

Surrounding them was a tall and lush snow maple forest. It swayed gently with the breeze, and its snow-white petals bloomed, looking pure and flawless.

The breeze blew gently, like snowflakes falling on the ground.

It was like the sadness of an ancient god, and there was a hint of helplessness in the whiteness.

And in the center of the Snow Maple Forest, there was a cenotaph.

It was very small and simple, but it was exceptionally clean.

The little girl held a handful of snow maple flowers and carefully placed them in front of the cenotaph.

After cleaning up, he slowly knelt in front of the cenotaph.

"Father, little Lin Xi has already come out of the seal.”

"It's Little Lin Xi that Master found.”

"Little Lin Xi is doing very well. Master brought me to the training hall and met many good brothers and sisters.”

"My brothers and sisters said that Little Lin Xi isn't the last Shaman. There must be other Shamans in the three worlds. They're just hiding and waiting for Little Lin Xi to grow up to find them.”

"The training hall has been dismissed. Master said that no one is allowed to mention the training hall. Otherwise, Little Lin Xi will definitely tell father about the matters in the training hall…"

The little girl said quietly. Her big eyes blinked and her eyebrows fluttered.

She would occasionally smile when she recalled her happy memories. Her bright eyes were filled with happiness.

"Little Lin Xi is doing very well.”

"That's right. I miss you guys a little."

"I kind of miss Uncle Gonggong and Uncle Zhurong.”

The little girl knelt under the snow maple forest, surrounded by fluttering white petals.

She gently kowtowed.

Finally, he got up, picked up the wooden bucket, took out a water ladle, and gently watered the many trees in the forest.

Just as the little girl left the Snow Maple Forest and returned with the wooden bucket…

On the ancient little mountain path, there was suddenly a flash of golden light. The piercing light forced the little girl to close her eyes and turn her head away.

A storm swept across.

The sound of Zen spread.

In the sky, figures appeared one after another.

Their bodies were like glass, and they wore kasayas. They were densely packed, and golden Buddhist runes filled the entire sky.

The heavy pressure made the little girl cry out in pain. The bucket fell and she fell to the ground.

"Found it."

"Hmm?"

"Why is it a child?"

" He's actually from the Sorcerer Tribe?"

"There's actually a witch survivor in this world!”

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