In the Agonizing Eagle Stream, Tang Sanzang and his group happened to meet many disciples who had finished their discussions.
Sun Wukong was dragged over by Six-Eared Macaque and instilled with the idea of resisting Buddhism.
Tang Sanzang was left alone, shivering under the curious gazes of many great demons.
Many disciples from the dojo discussed with each other and agreed on a place. They walked out of the Agonizing Eagle Stream and set foot on the road to the Western Ox Continent.
Their eyes were cold and their blood was boiling. They looked in the direction of the Spirited Mountain and their hearts were filled with fighting spirit!
One had to know.
This was the instruction of his master!
He had to save Little Junior Sister and severely injure Spirited Mountain!
Many disciples of the Heavenly Daoist Sect clenched their fists and gritted their teeth. They suppressed the anger in their hearts and gathered at the Spirited Mountain, ready to give the Buddhist Sect a ruthless lesson.
At the distant intersection of the East Victory Divine Continent and the West Ox River Continent.
Lin Xuan had no idea what his disciples outside were doing…
"I'm bored."
"It's really free and comfortable."
"The struggle for hegemony, the Three Realms, and the great tribulation have nothing to do with me.”
"Blue sky, white clouds, barbecue on the beach, this is the happiest life.”
On the beach, Lin Xuan was lying on a recliner, wearing a pair of big pants and sunglasses.
Beside him was the Space Splitting Sword that was rapidly cutting.
Under Lin Xuan's control, the Space Splitting Sword was cutting the sashimi at an extremely fast speed.
The sashimi that was as thin as a cicada's wing was filtered in ice cubes, stuck with sauce, and stuffed into his mouth…
The juice splashed everywhere.
Awesome!
Lin Xuan stretched lazily.
Without the barking, the dojo finally regained its peace!
As expected, I'm the only one who's the most comfortable in this dojo!
Humans, salted fish were the most comfortable!
Lin Xuan lay on the reclining chair, humming a song and enjoying the wind. He was extremely at ease.
Only when he occasionally looked at the Primordial Book Pavilion in the distance would he feel a little lonely.
After all, without any disciples, the training hall was a little too deserted.
"I wonder how many of the hundreds of disciples I taught will survive…"
Lying on the recliner, Lin Xuan muttered,""Their strength is so low. They shouldn't be able to cause trouble for me.”
Just as Lin Xuan was muttering, he suddenly saw a small black dot on the distant sea surface…
"Hmm?"
"What's that?"
............
Above the sea of the Eastern Victory Divine Continent, the sky was high and the water was vast.
A slender figure was slowly walking on the surface of the sea.
He was wearing a kasaya and had a gentle and handsome face. His every move had a calm bearing.
The monk raised his hand with his palm facing upwards and caught a ray of sunlight. He sighed softly.
"Heaven and earth open, the time of the gods."
"Ever since that battle, how many tens of thousands of years have I not seen sunlight?”
He could no longer remember clearly.
The past is like smoke, the sea has changed into mulberry fields
Shaking his head lightly, the monk pressed his palms together and continued walking forward.
This figure was none other than Ksitigarbha, who had walked out of the netherworld!
After hearing that the dojo had been provoked, Di Ting had been frantically tricking Ksitigarbha into going out and causing trouble in the Buddhist Sect.
After spending several days in Truth Listener and relying on his glib tongue, he finally managed to coax Ksitigarbha out of the underworld!
However, how to trick Ksitigarbha into causing trouble in the Buddhist Sect had become a huge problem!
In the end, Di Ting could only follow his previous plan and trick Ksitigarbha into entering the Heavenly Daoist Sect!
Let's not talk about whether the Tsenpo could fight the Buddhist League.
At the very least.
When they really fought, they could reduce the top combat strength of Spirited Mountain by one, right?
..........
On the other side, Ksitigarbha didn't know what Di Ting was thinking. He only thought that Di Ting had really discovered the method to become a Buddha and found the mighty figure of the ancient era.
His wrist spun, and Buddhist light surged.
Walking on the sea, Ksitigarbha slowly took out a scroll from his kasaya.
This was a map that recorded a location. It was the place Di Ting wanted Ksitigarbha to go.
After Di Ting gave him the map, he left. He hurriedly said that he was going to participate in some meeting and asked him to find it himself.
After looking at the map a few times, Ksitigarbha's expression did not change. He raised his head and looked around.
"Amita, according to Truth Listener, he should be nearby.”
"Why didn't I sense anything?"
Ksitigarbha sensed his surroundings but found nothing. There was no feedback from the dojo.
The Earth Treasury King was not anxious about not finding the hiding place of the ancient mighty figure.
He paced around slowly, looking for the entrance while he recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart and studied Buddhist principles.
"I heard that the reason for the spiritual conference is first.”
"At that time, the Buddha was in Shewei State and only planted trees for the Solitary Garden. Together with the 1,250 monks..."
Although the map given by Truth Listener was very close to the dojo, unless Lin Xuan took the initiative to appear, no one could find the entrance.
Even an existence like Ksitigarbha was no exception. He could not enter at all. He could not even sense it when it was close at hand. He could only wander around nearby.
In the dojo, Lin Xuan looked curiously at Ksitigarbha, who was walking on the sea, with some doubt.
"A monk?"
"Why are we here?"
"The map in his hand records the location of the dojo? Was it recommended by a disciple?"
Lin Xuan was a little puzzled, but he did not recognize Ksitigarbha.
In order not to let the other three worlds know of his traces, Ksitigarbha suppressed his strength very low, and the aura on his body was not strong.
As for Lin Xuan, he was only curious. After taking a glance, he continued to lie down.
If it was some kind of delicious vicious bird or precious delicacies, perhaps Lin Xuan could open the dojo.
But now, he was just a monk. Forget it.
So what if a disciple recommended him? It didn't matter.
In the following period of time, Lin Xuan basked in the sun in the dojo and continued to slack off.
Ksitigarbha, on the other hand, was leisurely pacing outside the dojo. As he recited the scriptures, he searched for traces of the dojo.
Lin Xuan slept for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he realized that the monk was still chanting Buddhist scriptures outside the dojo, looking for the entrance of the dojo unhurriedly.
Just as Lin Xuan rolled his eyes and was about to return to the training hall to roast meat and continue sleeping, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"A monk."
"It doesn't look like his cultivation level is high.”
"It just so happens that it has been more than ten years since the training hall was disbanded. I wonder what the outside world is like…"
As he pondered silently, Lin Xuan finally frowned slightly. He came to the beach and gently twisted his wrist.
Crack!
A small golden light spot appeared in the sky.
Then, it slowly slid down.
From top to bottom, it slowly drew a dazzling golden line between heaven and earth, almost splitting the world apart.
The dojo appeared.
Lin Xuan was dressed in a long robe. His clothes fluttered as he spoke to the distance with a calm expression.
"Tyrant, here."
In the distance, Ksitigarbha, who was walking on Wang Yang, slowly turned his head.
Ksitigarbha's eyes sparkled as he looked into the distance at the ancient crack that almost split the world apart.
"Amitabha."
"Di Ting."
"As expected, your words are true."
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