This scene…
It silenced Jade Emperor Haotian, the Three Pure Ones in the chaos, and Goddess Nvywa, who had even more complicated emotions.
It also made Rulai of the Western Spirit Mountain feel like he was being stabbed in the back.
"Oh my god, this…this really wasn't caused by me! I…I don't know what's going on either. How did Buzhou Mountain appear?”
Tathagata panicked.
He sensed the divine senses of several Saints sweeping over.
He could no longer remain calm and hurriedly tried to explain.
He immediately cowered in front of the Spirit Mountain Saint.
He had no choice.
Last time, his famous unique skill, the Five Fingers Mountain that descended from the sky, appeared out of nowhere. Now, it was the Buzhou Mountain that descended from the sky.
All the clues pointed to his face.
At this moment, the Two Sages of the West quickly ordered Rulai to resolve this matter and find the reason!
What if this Buzhou Mountain that fell from the sky was really not caused by Tathagata?
Then who was the one causing trouble behind them?
Sage?
The entire Three Realms.
Because of the sudden appearance of Buzhou Mountain, it became even more mysterious and unpredictable.
Besides...
In the three worlds, not everyone wanted Buddhism to flourish!
Who knows, maybe there really was a Saint causing trouble inside?! Just like last time, why did Guanyin die?？
"Lingji, quickly resolve this matter!”
At the side of Mount Buzhou, Ling Ji was also stunned when he heard Rulai's panicked voice.
"I, Buddha, how should I solve this?”
Ling Ji looked at the towering Buzhou Mountain and felt helpless and hopeless.
This matter had already exceeded the scope of his ability!
……
"Grandson Lingji! Rulai's great-grandson, let me go back! I don't want to marry anymore. I want to go back to the Five Fingers Mountain!”
"Why am I so unlucky? Guan Yin just died, and this happened!”
"Isn't this journey just beginning? Didn't you say that there would only be a few little monsters in the future?”
"But why did Buzhou Mountain appear? He simply doesn't want me to go over! Why is it so difficult?"
Sun Wukong shouted loudly. He roared and complained!
This was really too difficult!
For a moment.
His accusation spread far and wide, spreading throughout the Three Realms.
In the Southern Heavenly Gate, everyone from the Heavenly Court also came to watch.
Hearing Sun Wukong's complaint, they couldn't help but nod. It seemed that it was really a little f * cking difficult to obtain the scriptures.
He had only walked a short distance, and several difficulties had already appeared.
The people who had come to retrieve the scriptures had died several times. Even Guanyin had died. Moreover, there were still 60 to 80 calamities after that.
If every one of them was so earth-shattering, would the Buddhist Sect still prosper?
"Venerable Lingji, I think there must be something fishy about this matter. Xiao Xian guessed that it might be Tang Sanzang's doing. Did he commit suicide on purpose?"
Ling Ji's thoughts were extremely chaotic.
At this moment, Heavenly Court's Taibai Jinxing gave a decisive suggestion.
"Tang Sanzang is behind this?"
"Could it be…that he is the variable?”Hearing this, Ling Ji couldn't help but guess.
"What? This mountain, this commotion, was caused by my disciple, Tang Sanzang, that bastard?!”
Sun Wukong was also very cooperative in his performance. In an instant, his tearless crying stopped.
However, he was still confused. This brainless person was too good at bullshitting. He was even better at bullshitting than me.
But at this moment, Sun Wukong revealed a shocked smile,
"Is my disciple that capable?”
"It can make a mountain so thick and big that it can reach the sky?”
How could a variable not be powerful?
Ling Ji thought to himself.
But on the surface, he still comforted her,
"Wukong, don't worry about these details! The most important thing now is for me to go and see your disciple first! To see if he was the one who did it?!”
"This old man will also go and take a look."
Taibai Jinxing turned around and looked at the immortals before following on his cloud.
Li Jing, Mighty Miracle God, Nezha, and the other immortals quickly followed.
After all.
They were also very curious about this matter.
Was this really caused by that Tang San Zang?
……
……
"Lingji! F * ck your entire family! Tathagata! F * ck your entire family of old sows! F * ck, you don't want Bi Lian! Ahhhh!"
Ling Ji and the other immortals had just summoned Tang Sanzang's damaged soul when they heard a series of yuppie curses.
It was obvious.
Tang Sanzang was still fine for the time being. It was just that his physical body was gone, but his soul had not dissipated!
Hearing this, Ling Ji almost staggered and felt a headache coming on.
"Third Burial, I'm begging you! Can you calm down for a while and let me calm down? I need to calm down, okay?”
Motherf * cker!
He still had no clue about what happened at Buzhou Mountain.
In the end, Tang Sanzang was about to throw a tantrum when he saw him. Who did he offend?
Why was he torturing him like this?
"Calm my ass!" Tang Sanzang cursed again.
Suddenly, he thought of something. He turned around and took out a shoe from the foot of the mountain.
Ling Ji looked at the tattered shoe in Tang Sanzang's hand and then at the irritated Tang Sanzang. He was on the verge of collapse again.
"Sanzang, what are you doing?”
he asked in a daze.
"What am I doing?"
Tang Sanzang turned around and took out another shoe from the foot of Mount Buzhou.
"Bodhisattva Lingji, can't you tell? I'm looking for shoes!”
"If it weren't for the fact that I don't have money, I would have changed my shoes long ago!”
"The shoes that Guan Yin Bodhisattva gave out for Buddhist scriptures are not good at all. One foot is too big and the other foot is too small. Sigh…really, only you know if the shoes fit.”
"I've been so wronged these past few days. I don't even know how many blisters have appeared on the soles of my feet.”
" I wonder if there's a massage with a big sword ahead…"
"Oh right, Lingji, don't you often go out and fool around behind Tathagata's back? Do you have any good technicians to introduce you to? It's fine as long as the technique is good. Whether it looks good or not is secondary…"
Lingji was speechless.
Why am I carrying Tathagata? How did I mess around?
Tang Sanzang's series of actions had exhausted him mentally and physically!
"Sanzang! Who told you that I'm looking for a technician's sword! I usually do it myself at night!”
"Also, stop shaking your shoes! I still have something to ask you! Quickly put on your shoes for me."
"Damn it! Oh my god, how many months has it been since you washed your feet? Tang Sanzang, please be a human being, a true eminent monk of the Tang Empire…Can you stop torturing me?”
Ling Ji finally erupted.
However, before he could even unleash half of his power, he felt that something was wrong.
His nose twitched slightly.
In an instant, a special sour and refreshing smell wafted out and was inhaled by his nose.
In an instant, he completely collapsed.
What the f * ck is this smell?!
At this moment, another invisible tremor came from Buzhou Mountain.
"Ahhhhh!"
Sun Wukong cooperated and screamed," Ah, Rulai's grandson, don't press on me, don't press on me. Your grandfather was wrong, I was wrong!”
"Lingji's son, save me, save me, quickly save me, I can't take it anymore!”
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