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a moment ago.

Three hundred miles to the south of Luoshui.

Shiva held the body of Sakyamuni that was crushed by him, followed Moonlight Bodhisattva all the way, and walked into a forest.

Moonlight stared at Sakyamuni who was shattered to pieces, sighed suddenly, and waved down a piece of cold moonlight.

In the moonlight, a golden lotus fell, covering Sakyamuni's body.

The lotus root, lotus stand, and lotus petals were integrated into Sakyamuni's body, and then spliced ​​together to form a human figure.

This golden lotus gushed out a powerful vitality, which actually made Sakyamuni, who had already lost all vitality, begin to slowly regain his vitality. His body was filled with blood, and his heart began to beat.

"Go. This is the body of the lotus flower that the poor monk made for you from the golden lotus of Buddhism. It can be indestructible after a hundred deaths. From now on, even if you encounter disasters again, as long as you stay in the spirit, you can be saved."

Sakyamuni clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted, and said, "Amitabha, my disciple thanked the Bodhisattva for saving his life."

Sakyamuni had an ordinary expression on his face, extremely pious, and there was no sign of displeasure.

However, Shiva on the side had already twitched out of the corners of his eyes, with a strange expression on his handsome face.

This Buddhist luck golden lotus is full of powerful causal power, even if it is chopped into pieces of meat, the roots will be broken.

Moonlight Bodhisattva was so afraid of Sakyamuni's death that he directly prepared a physical body to survive the disaster.

Immortality...

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters in total, and you can die a hundred times without being destroyed. Isn’t it enough to die once in one disaster?
However, this is also good, he doesn't have to worry about the safety of the Buddhist scriptures.

Under Shiva's strange gaze, Sakyamuni's soul walked behind the body of the lotus flower, a golden light flashed, and the soul and body merged into one, blooming infinite Buddha light.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes with devout eyes.

He said the Buddha's name in his heart, and was about to stand up and salute, but he heard a click, and the arm supporting the ground broke in two...

The white bones were entangled with silk threads, and the smell of lotus root could be heard for hundreds of meters.

Sakyamuni: ...

Shiva: ...

moonlight:……

Sakyamuni was stunned for a moment, then supported the ground with his other arm, stood up cautiously, and then clicked again...

The leg was also broken in two.

He raised his blank innocent eyes and looked at the moonlight.

Moonlight had a strange face, coughed twice, and said: "Good, good, this is the first time for me to refine the body, and I have no experience, so don't be surprised. I forgot, and there are five-color clay given by the Buddha."

After the moonlight finished speaking, he pointed to a move, and five colors bloomed in a beam of moonlight, and several clusters of colorful soil fell down.

In these clumps of soil, there is a strong Buddhist atmosphere, and there is a faint innate power circulating.

After he punched the five-colored clay into Sakyamuni's body.

Sakyamuni's golden lotus avatar immediately absorbed the five-color divine mud, and the broken body slowly recovered, and a tenacious force filled it.

Feeling the new physical body, Sakyamuni jumped a few times and was very satisfied. He bowed and saluted, and said: "My disciple, thank you Bodhisattva and Buddha."

Moonlight nodded, turned and left without saying much, a sacred and solemn voice came from the air.

"Shi Sanzang, you are destined to have four disciples escorting you when you go west to learn scriptures. Now, only Shiva has returned to the throne, and the other three guardians are still waiting for you. You were washed away by Luoshui, so you continued to move forward along Luoshui. Bar."

"Ahead, someone is waiting for you."

Sakyamuni saluted again in the direction where the moonlight left, and said, "My disciple, thank you Bodhisattva for your guidance."

Shiva: ...

He quietly glanced at Sakyamuni, chuckled, and said, "What are you thanking him for? As one of the highest-status Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, a golden immortal with the status of Da Luo fruit, would he even forget the Buddha's instructions?" ?”

Sakyamuni was confused when he heard the words, and said, "Lord Shiva, what do you mean by this?"

Shiva: ...

He chuckled in his heart, and said to himself: "What do you mean? You are such an idiot... The moonlight clearly wanted to blacken the five-color magic mud bestowed by the Buddha. If it weren't for the fact that your lotus root body would break when you touch it, how would I give it to you?" use."

However, he still counted on this bald man to win his luck in the world, so a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said:

"Ben...no, the meaning of the disciple is that the bodhisattva is testing the master's heart to the Buddha."

Sakyamuni was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then suddenly realized, he said: "So that's the case, it's good and good. Lord Shiva, let's go."

Shiva: ...

He twitched his eyebrows, and said with a chuckle: "Master Sanzang, don't let anyone see you. Since the disciple protects you to learn the scriptures, he can be regarded as a disciple of Buddhism. From now on, the master and I... will be commensurate with my master and disciple."

Shiva thought that Sakyamuni would refuse, but unexpectedly he nodded and said: "That's fine, I have been preaching in the world for several years, and I have countless disciples, so I can be called a master."

The corner of Shiva's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to swallow him up and reincarnate into an Asura, and said with a fake smile:

"Master, let's go. There are three junior brothers who are still waiting ahead."

Sakyamuni nodded, straightened the brocade cassock on his body, which claimed to be invulnerable to water, fire, and monsters, then leaned on a tin staff with nine rings, faced west, smiled, and strode forward.

Before he had taken a few steps, he was startled suddenly, feeling a little weird.

Didn't the Buddha say that this brocade cassock is invulnerable to water and fire, so why would he be frozen to death?

But in a moment, he realized clearly.

Yes.

The Buddha only said that this thing is not invaded by water and fire, but did not say that it is antifreeze.

Sakyamuni paused for a moment, then returned to normal, and walked westward piously.

Shiva walked behind Sakyamuni, full of admiration for the eyes of the two sages in the west. It is not easy to find such a fool who is so devoted to Buddhism.

No wonder the Buddhist sect is determined to protect him.

It is clear that he has not been transformed by Buddhism, but he has such a devout heart towards Buddha.

Simply, one in a thousand.

Shiva watched Sakyamuni pick up his cassock and walked forward slowly, stepped forward and said: "Master, the journey to the west is slow, and the disciple is a Shura. You go around?"

Sakyamuni's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he frowned and said: "Disciple, the most important thing to ask for is sincerity. Since the poor monk is going west to learn scriptures, he has to go to the west step by step. Let you carry me forward, then this scripture It’s up to you, or it’s up to me.”

Shiva: ...

He hehe said, "Of course the person who learns the scriptures is the master."

Sakyamuni nodded and said: "It's good to know. In the future, don't say such blasphemy about the Buddha. This journey to the west is only tens of thousands of miles, less than one year, two years, two years less than ten years, One day, I will be able to see the pure land of Lingshan Mountain, and I will be able to enter the Daleiyin Temple to meet the Buddha."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his cassock and continued to walk forward. The next moment, he groaned and sprained his leg.

"Amitabha, the body bestowed by the Bodhisattva, the poor monk is not used to it..."

Shiva sighed, walked quietly behind Sakyamuni, knocked him out directly, and then carried him on his body, turning into the body of a Shura tens of feet long, and ran to the west with a step of tens of feet.

A quarter of an hour later, thousands of miles away.

Sakyamuni behind Shiva slowly opened his eyes. He touched his neck that was still in pain, and said, "It's strange, I fell forward just now, why does the back of my neck hurt."

He glanced at the strange scene around him, and said, "Here, why are the flowers and plants around you different?"

Shiva was standing behind him, he laughed and said: "Master, just now you fainted, a kind-hearted man drove you here in a donkey cart. The Buddha said that those who are kind and generous are also Buddhas. Master has noble people to help you. It’s also westbound, so don’t worry about it.”

Sakyamuni nodded seriously, and said: "It makes sense. In the future, you will always encounter difficulties and obstacles that you cannot overcome as a teacher. If someone is willing to help, it can be regarded as the karma of the poor monk."

"But, disciple, you must not help me."

Shiva nodded earnestly, flicked his fingers again, and a stone hit Sakyamuni's neck.

Sakyamuni fainted again.

Shiva laughed, carried him and ran away.

at this time.

Where Shiva just ran past, monsters that looked like fish but not fish, and birds that looked like birds but not birds, were writhing in the Luoshui.

A big man in a yellow robe with a cloud helmet and three eyes, holding an iron gun and three long beards, stood on the road that Shiva must pass, and frowned at the giant who had just run past.

A bare-chested, one-eyed man with muscles as strong as brass was lying in the middle of the road, holding two lightning-flashing hammers, sound asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to see a black shadow passing over his head and disappearing.

He curled his lips and said, "What a big bird. I don't know when the Buddhist monk will come here..."

……

Lingshan, Leiyin Ancient Temple.

The Western Buddhas looked at Shiva who was running wildly all the way, with extremely ugly faces.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Styx squinted his eyes, quietly looking at the road to learn from the scriptures.

He said lightly, "Yes, that's it. Go west all the way and get rid of other scripture protectors. The luck of traveling west to learn scriptures belongs to my Asura clan."

"Kunpeng, Ran Deng, do you just send down a piece of trash just to fight against the impoverished demon lord?"

at this time.

Lingling Mountain, Yuanjue Cave.

Ran Deng looked at Shiva who jumped over Ma Shan's head, his face was extremely gloomy.

Ma Shan held the passing jade talisman in his hand and could cast magic power, but he didn't even know that the Buddhist scriptures ran over his head.

However, Zishou only let go of part of the power of fate in the world. They can only watch, but cannot speak out to remind, let alone help...

But he was full of anger, but there was nowhere to vent it.

Because, before Ma Shan left, he personally reminded him not to use the mana limit in the Jade Talisman unless it was absolutely necessary.

After all, this jade talisman is one million taels of silver each.

His coffin mountain is impoverished, not as rich and powerful as Buddhism and Xuehai.

Now, he only has the measuring ruler in his hand, and the other treasures have already been taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun after he joined the Journey to the West and established his own family.

But Ran Deng knows.

Even if Ma Shan didn't use mana, it is impossible to see Shiva and the Sakyamuni on him.

But he didn't respond in the slightest, and he could only explain one thing...

This demon lord of Asura secretly hid his breath and left them aside on purpose.

"Styx, the destiny learner is appointed by two saints, do you want to leave others alone and enjoy the luck of learning scriptures alone!"

Ran Deng was furious, but could only watch helplessly.

Not only lighting...

In Beiming's demon palace, Kunpeng also turned pale, cursing Styx secretly.

This behavior of eating alone is really too much!
It's just embarrassing!
However, thinking about the character of his Asura clan, they suppressed their anger.

Patriarch Styx has always been like this.

Relying on his own ability of immortality, he never put anyone in his eyes.

After expelling Taoist Mosquito, who was also a creature of the blood sea, not only killed all the creatures of the blood sea, but left only the Asura clan.

It even directly occupied the twelfth-grade industry fire red lotus.

The birthplace of the fire red lotus is not elsewhere, it is Taoist Mosquito's dojo.

If Styx does not drive Taoist Mosquito away, this treasure will be Taoist Mosquito's companion treasure.

It's a pity that Minghe directly killed Taoist Mosquito with the second sword of A Bi Yuan Tu.

It is said that Styx's life-saving supernatural powers, 8000 million clones of blood gods, are the principles that have taken Taoist Mosquito's comprehension.

Kunpeng looked at the human world and snorted coldly, and said, "Minghe, do you think the human world is your ghost blood sea? Although I cannot go to the human world, I am a demon master after all."

After finishing speaking, with a movement of his divine sense, hundreds of millions of aquariums that have not yet enlightened their intelligence appeared around him. With a wave of his hand, a few pieces of paper fell from the air, and a sentence was written on the paper.

"Chase quickly, the monk has escaped."

Then, with a slight wave of his hand, he threw the paper into the mouths of several silver sharks and said, "Let's go to the world."

After all, several of his silver sharks dived into the boundless world from Beiming.

After half a day.

Xu Kun, Ma Shan, and Lei Guang, the three Buddhist envoys who were waiting for the Buddhist scriptures, were still practicing when they saw a shark jump out of the water, spit out a note, then twisted its body, and returned to Luoshui among.

The three of them nearly shot the shark to death... Resisting the impulse, they picked up the note, opened it, and their faces became extremely ugly, and they said in unison:
"The insidious and cunning Asura is simply too deceitful!"

The three turned around and were about to chase.

however……

After they ran hundreds of feet, they realized that their physical bodies were no more than ordinary people, not as powerful as the Asuras, and they would never be able to catch up without magic power.

So, they gritted their teeth and took out the valuable Jade Talisman of Passing, and the mana surged all over their bodies in an instant!
At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds, Ashura was too much, and he had to be taught a lesson!
……

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

Seeing that Kunpeng made a move, the Western Buddhas finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, as the person in charge, it is not easy for them to end the game in person.

Both Styx and Kunpeng were the helpers they invited to fight against Di Xin.

If Shiva can really carry Sakyamuni all the way to the west...

They are not unacceptable.

However, it was reminded that they would not object.

Sometimes internal competition can improve the ability of the learning team.

world.

Shiva, who was running all the way, had just run out of the border of Jizhou, when he saw a monster that looked like a fish but not a fish, a man wearing a thunder light, and a group of ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, which came in an instant and blocked in front of him.

The three of them manifested their bodies and looked at Shiva coldly. Xu Kun turned into a handsome man with red lips and white teeth, as beautiful as a flower, and said, "Asura, if you want to go to the Western Paradise to learn scriptures, you must first learn to be kind."

Shiva was blocked by the way, he was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect to be discovered, then he smiled and said: "It turned out to be some juniors, seniors have poor eyesight, so I didn't see any of them. Don't blame, don't blame..."

The three of them snorted coldly, and were about to argue with Shiva, but suddenly felt a shock of luck in the world!
Western continent.

A tall man with a beard and a beard, riding a delirious, slobbering rotten horse, was walking towards the east.

There are three people behind him.

"Master Hong, Master Fang, and Master Meng, it's been a long journey."

Hong Yi, Fang Yun, and Meng Hao looked at the shivering Hong Chao, chuckled, and said, "Don't worry, we will take care of you."

Say it.

Hong Yi kicked the horse's buttocks.

Taoist Tianma let out a neigh and slobbered Hong Chao's face, and Sa Yazi ran away.

Limping and bumping on flat roads.

The three looked at each other and looked east.