Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

The 660th chapter returns to the market once again great changes

Because Lai Ge couldn’t participate at all.

Even the saint is anxiously thinking of a way, but as a quasi saint, what can he do?

Go with the situation, love it, love it.

It doesn’t matter, Brother Lai has this attitude.

Seeing this virtue of Brother Lai, Luo Hu’s mouth twitched slightly, and he turned and left without saying a word.

In turn, my brother continued to be busy with his cigarette business.

I can’t bear to waste a bit of it.

After rolling one, it is carefully preserved like a heavy treasure.

It’s gone now.

This is the only inventory left in the world, so naturally you should cherish it.

Lingshan.

The atmosphere was extremely suppressed, even a little weird.

Because of what?

The smoke or something is gone.

In one, the main thing is that they have nothing to do.

Occasionally, I feel the temple that enshrines myself, and I can feel some power of faith.

Nothing else.

Although Maitreya Buddha was in power, he did not dare to assign tasks to them.

I’m talking about it, even if it’s just assigning tasks, what can you do?

Therefore, at this moment, the atmosphere in Lingshan became extraordinarily weird.

Huhu…

The grunt resounded throughout the Great Leiyin Temple.

The buddhas are sleeping boringly, purring, farting, and gritting their teeth, intertwined like a piece of moving music.

Mainly some arhats are sleeping.

Because even if the temples dedicated to them are few and far between, the power of faith doesn’t matter anymore.

Could it be said that no matter how much they collect, they can be promoted to bodhisattvas?

If so, they can still have some motivation.

However, this is impossible.

Ever since they were all Buddhists, they began to lie flat.

Love it, it’s the same anyway.

Maitreya Buddha also felt the loss of the fighting spirit of the Buddhas.

I also want to wake up their fighting spirit and tell them that it is not a good thing for young people to fall so degraded.

However, there is no way.

There is no motivation to fight.

There is no goal to strive for.

This is terrible.

In the end Maitreya Buddha had to go to the Zixiao Palace and begged to see the two saints.

Jioyin and Zhunti have always lived in Zixiao Palace.

The main reason was that Tang Sanzang was in a bad mood, so I asked them to vent their anger.

At the very least, there is this kind of support in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun can give them some sense of security.

“Buddha Maitreya, please see the two saints.”

Outside Zixiao Palace, Maitreya Buddha’s voice resounded.

A figure appeared, quasi-changing and changing out, calmly said: “What’s the matter?”

Is there something major happening in Buddhism?

To be honest, the two saints don’t care much about Buddhism now.

Because they all felt the advent of the Great Tribulation of Chaos, it would be a question of whether they could live or not at that time.

As for career or something, let it go.

Although owed to the merits of Tiandao, at least Tiandao has not completely collected the accounts.

Therefore, they can continue to suffer.

“Enlighten the saint, now Buddhism, the Buddha betrayed, and the ancient Buddha was reborn in the lower realm. The important tasks of Buddhism have been weighed on my shoulders alone.”

Maitreya Buddha first expressed that he was tired and stressed.

“Now the Buddhists in Buddhism lack fighting spirit, and they all live in a stiff situation. If things go on like this, I am afraid that the prospects of Buddhism are worrying.”

You need to find this seat for such a thing?

Zhunti frowned slightly, and said dissatisfied; “Since there is nothing to do, then you can find a way to find something for them. Isn’t Buddhism lacking many positions now? Let them go to Purdue.”

Maitreya Buddha’s eyes lit up suddenly.

Why can’t I think of this?

Let the buddhas go down for a while, not only to find something for the buddhas, but also to inject new blood into the Buddhism.

Simply kill two birds with one stone.

“Buddha decree.”

Maitreya Buddha accepted the decree of the Buddha.

As soon as he looked up, Zhunti’s figure had disappeared.

Immediately Maitreya Buddha returned to the Western Heaven and issued an order.

Let the Buddhas go down to Pudu all the believers.

On the one hand, it demonstrates Buddhism’s compassionate heart.

Let the buddhas see that as long as you are sincere to the Buddha, we will naturally save you.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as injecting fresh blood into Buddhism.

The Buddhas took up the Buddha’s decree listlessly and headed towards the lower realm.

Purdue considers himself a devout believer.

Seeing all the Buddhas are busy.

Maitreya Buddha nodded in relief.

Yes, after this incident, it can be regarded as awakening the fighting spirit of the Buddhas.

I won’t be so idle anymore.

Recently.

Tang Yu had nothing to do.

His cultivation has reached a bottleneck.

It is not a breakthrough that can be achieved through cultivation at all, it is more of a kind of sentiment.

The breakthrough of the mood is the most important.

From time to time, give Ling Xue to practice.

Even he was thinking about whether to use his magic power to help her directly into the Quasi-Saint.

After thinking about it, I decided not to do this for the time being.

After all, those who cultivate themselves are often more powerful than external forces.

“how?”

The old mother Lishan asked.

Tang Yu smiled bitterly: “As you know, I have reached a bottleneck. It is not so easy to go further, and it is still a crucial step. Naturally, it is not so easy.”

“Don’t worry, take your time, there will always be a way.” Lishan old mother comforted.

“Time doesn’t wait for me.”

Tang Yu said calmly.

It is impossible not to feel the pressure.

But it is not so easy to break through the last step, which is also a crucial step.

Tang Yu felt a little weak at this moment.

No wonder Nuwa would use the hands of others to hit the origin of the bouncing saint and transform instead.

There is also this Taishang Laojun, deliberately letting Hongjun bounce himself, scattered all over the world.

For them, as long as there is a little chance of breakthrough.

You can fight for it regardless of your life.

This is the real demand and yearning for Tao.

It is a real breakthrough of life and death.

Only for the Tao.

At least Tang Yu thinks he can’t go this way.

He is greedy for life and fear of death, and even a little despicable and shameless.

Have the emotions that ordinary people should have.

Perhaps it is because of this that he has entered the path of seven emotions and six desires.

“Don’t worry, sometimes it’s useless to worry.” The old mother Lishan sat next to him and said softly.

Tang Yu couldn’t help taking a deep breath after smelling the scent radiating from her body.

“I know.”

Tang Yu said calmly.

Having said that, it’s not okay to be in a hurry.

Not far away, Ling Xue danced his sword.

The falling flowers were scattered one after another.

Finally, under her power, the petals shattered.

It’s like a rain of flowers.

It fell on the clothes and heads of Tang Yu and Mother Lishan.

Tang Yu stared at the setting sun, still pondering his own way, how he could go further.

Buzzing.

Tang Yu was taken aback.

Suddenly stood up and looked at the land of Guixu in disbelief.

That horrible wave of fluctuations spread from the Guixu.

Is that terrible existence going to break the seal?

That’s why it created such a powerful power.

He felt that the terrifying figure on the other bank of Wangchuan was roaring wildly.

The dark mist turned into different figures.

Unscrupulous, fangs and claws.

He seemed to be a wild beast, waking up completely from his deep sleep.