Tathagata Must Be Defeated

A caravan is also moving toward the All-Emerald State.

The caravan stopped at a small town on the border of Wuji Country.

The townspeople in the town are busy and work together to repair a temple.

When the leader of the caravan saw this scene, he inquired about the old man in the town: "Excuse me, what is the temple?"

"Nature is a land temple."

The old man smiled and replied: "The land master told us whether it will rain every day, we have to rebuild the temple for him."

A clear voice came from behind the leader: "Have you seen the land?"

The old man looked at the past and saw a girl with a powder makeup.

"Women, the landlord is a big man, how can I use it to show up in person?"

The old man said with a smile: "Do you see the paintings on the temple walls? Those are the signs of the rain."

The girl looked at the temple of the land and saw a vivid cloud rain map on the wall.

"Why is it a painting?"

She asked.

"Because it is easy to understand."

This time it was the words of the caravan leader.

Painting is the most intuitive way to express, whether men, women and children, can understand.

"Where did you come from?"

The old man asked the leader.

"Huaguoshan."

The caravan leader answered.

The old man suddenly glimpsed and quickly stood up and saluted: "It turned out to be an expensive person from Huaguoshan."

"It is not an expensive person."

Zhang Liang, the leader of the team, said with a smile: "I opened up the road in the name of the king, cleaned up the demon, and escorted the heavenly book to Wanling."

He asked: "What kind of demon can there be?"

The old man shook his head: "This is not."

"Since this is the case." Zhang Liang nodded and said: "My caravan has a group of artisans and scholars who will stay here for a day and can teach you a little bit of technology. People in the town can come and listen."

"I will call everyone here."

The old man is ecstatic, these are really noble.

He gathered the craftsmen and technicians in the town, and Zhang Liang let the monsters teach some of the techniques of Huaguoshan to these people.

For those ordinary townspeople, the monsters also set up a simple stage to explain the story of some Huaguoshan.

The people in the town heard about these stories. Throughout the night, the square was brightly lit, and the elderly and children stayed in the team to listen to the story, full of yearning for Huaguoshan.

The next morning, the class was still going on, but a dark cloud flew from afar and stopped in the air.

"How suddenly did this day darken?"

The Land Temple, a young man carrying bricks and looks up at the sky: "Is it going to rain?"

“The landlord said that it will not rain today.”

Other townspeople said: "It must be only a moment of darkness. You can move the bricks with peace of mind."

When the young people think about it, they continue to lift the stone.

The girl standing behind the stage was looking straight at the sky, knowing that the sky was not a dark cloud.

A figure that the mortal can't see fell.

He fell in front of the girl.

"I finally found you, three princes."

Erlang Zhenjun said: "How did you go with Mr. Zhang?"

"He is my master."

The girl answered.

"who?"

The caravan of the caravan ran over, first, and then reacted: "It turned out to be Erlang Zhenjun."

"The bear devil, it is rare that you have changed this way."

Erlang Zhenjun looked over. "It is also violent."

"You can't lose face to the king."

The **** caravan is the bear demon king. He asked Erlang Zhenjun: "How did Zhenjun come here?"

"I will pick up the three princes."

Erlang Zhenjun looks at the stage: "Where is Mr. Zhang?"

"He is in the carriage."

The Bear Devil leads the way and says: "The land in the town is looking for him to chat."

Erlang Zhenjun walked over and was not close, he heard the voice coming from the carriage.

"Zhang Liang, please give me more words to Dashengmei, my brother will be rehabilitated."

"This is really not for me, you are not asking me!"

The conversation inside makes Erlang Zhenjun a bit strange.

He opened the curtain of the carriage, and there was a bang, and a smog came out.

"True king..."

Zhang Liang saw him and smiled. "You scared the land away."

"Scared away."

Erlang Zhenjun got on the carriage and asked, "What is he coming for?"

"It is not a matter of immortality."

Zhang Liang explained.

Not long ago, many land and mountain gods left Xi Niu Hezhou, and Sun Wukong took back their powers.

Now the land of Xi Niu Hezhou has the power to predict the rain, the incense of all places is flourishing, and the land gods who have left the land want to come back again, and look around for a lobbyist.

"This land and the mountain gods need the approval of the Great Holy Spirit."

Zhang Liang said: "Without the consent of the Great Holy See, they will not be able to return to jurisdiction."

Erlang Zhenjun couldn’t help but smile: "This is only half a month, how can the wind become so fast?"

"Half a month is enough."

Zhang Liang sighed.

At this point, he quite admire Sun Wukong, but only used a note. Now the whole land of the Western Niu Hezhou has changed his attitude and he feels better than the Jade Emperor.

"How come Zhenjun will come here?"

Zhang Liang asked: "Are you not in Huaguoshan?"

Erlang Zhenjun smiled and replied: "I accepted Miss Yan's suggestion to go to Wanling City to find Dasheng, take over the Tongtian River, and the three princes have to go with me."

"Oh?"

Zhang Liang thought for a moment: "I have a lot of staff here, but I have a lot of him."

Erlang Zhenjun nodded. He said hello and took the girl away.

Zhang Liang said goodbye to them, so the caravan is ready to go.

"Mr."

The townspeople sent a lot of food that they were willing to eat during the festival: "When will the gentleman come again?"

"In the future, there will be a caravan of Huaguoshan passing by here, and they will teach you something."

Zhang Liang smiled and said: "But if you want to learn more, you can go to Wanling Country. This road is for you."

Everyone heard the words very happy.

Zhang Liang bid farewell to the reluctant townspeople and continued to move forward.

"Mr. Zhang, do we need such trouble?"

On the way, the Bear Devil couldn’t help but ask: “How good it is to fly directly.”

"This is the command of the king." Zhang Liang shook his head: "We must clear the road and open a passage for humans to travel to the nations."

"We just hit the past and cleaned up all the monsters on the road."

The bear demon king was very angry and said: "Why should this be a way of squeezing, not only to visit countries, but also to teach technology, how long does it take to delay?"

"You don't understand this, the world is a game of chess."

Zhang Liang smiled and said: "We can only see a few steps, but the king can see dozens of steps."

"But I heard that the king is not good at playing chess."

The bear devil said.

Zhang Liang laughed happily: "The king is not good at playing chess, but his mind is more than everyone."

The two talked to the spirits while talking.

This road was later called the Golden Road.