Since he set out, Tang Seng, who had not given up any thoughts, has emerged for the first time, no matter how Feng Xue mocked Tang Seng, who had not given up any thoughts.

At this time, he had already begun to think about whether the Tang Dynasty really needed the scriptures from this extreme west.

Since the Tang Dynasty is already the safest and most prosperous country in the entire prehistoric world, will there be something that can make the Tang Dynasty better in places that are not as good as the Tang Dynasty?

Although stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade, Tang Monk has also seen the so-called countries in the West along the way. Those city-states occupy one or two relatively fertile oasis, which can be called a country. In Tang Monk's eyes, the life of a king is just a little richer businessman. Most of them believe in Buddhism, but this did not make their people live much better, nor did it make the country richer.

The surroundings are still extremely desolate, and the appearance of monsters is even more unscrupulous.

All of this explains the essence of Buddhism, but it actually has no practical significance.

He suddenly remembered that in fact, the King of Tang was originally opposed to Buddhism. It was not until the soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe who fought in the palace and asked the King of Tang to go to the underworld for a while, which changed his view.

It’s ridiculous that I thought that King Tang was finally lost, but now it seems that my way to get to the scriptures was just that King Tang was paying the protection fee—

Well, this vocabulary that Hou Zi heard from him should be very suitable.

The reason why the King of Tang agreed to seek the scriptures and the Buddhist preaching was not because he experienced great enlightenment in life and death, but because he was worried that the Buddhist would give him this again.

This is to force and intimidate, not to preach the Dharma.

It is a terrible thing to be hit by faith. No matter how many problems Tang Monk had, his idea of ​​traveling west had never changed. But now, he suddenly felt that traveling west was not the right thing.

Looking at Hou Ling, who was still humming a small song that he couldn't understand easily, Tang Seng finally couldn't help but ask:

"Hao Zi, why are you going to Lingshan?"

"Because you have to go." Feng Xue spread her hands and said nonsense, "Listen to you, you are better than to listen to one's words." Seeing Tang Seng's sad expression, she smiled and said:

"It's different from going to the West for your ideal in your heart. I was coerced."

"Coercion?" Tang Seng thought of many reasons, such as the benefits given by the Bodhisattva, for freedom, he even thought that Hou Ling was just to pass the time and have fun, but he never thought that he would hear the word "coercion".

By the way, Hou Ling, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will be coerced by others?

"Well, Guanyin used the safety of all the human races in the vast world to force me to protect you from the scriptures." Feng Xue still had a peaceful smile on her face, but she said shocking words.

Tang Seng was shocked by Feng Xue's words and was a little confused. The worldview that had just been broken was broken more thoroughly this time.

"How could it be?"

"Why can't it?" Feng Xue rolled her eyes and said without any worries:

"You don't know the significance of traveling west to the West. Millions of years ago, Cundi led the way... Well, it is the essence of Amitabha Buddha and Tathagata Buddha. They made great wishes to restore prosperity to the Western religion, which was beaten to white land in the bloody battle of the three tribes, in exchange for the qualification to become a saint, so... well, you should also understand the principle of paying back the money."

Tang Monk kept silent, as if he was sorting out his three views that had turned into powder. Feng Xue was very open to his expression:

"Actually, there is no need to be so panicked. We can regard the pursuit of the scriptures as a trip or a play. Don't bear too much responsibility, but just treat it as using labor costs to witness your faith."

"Even if you say that..." Tang Seng shook his head, saying nothing more. Who would risk his life when traveling!

Of course, if Feng Xue knew, she would definitely tell him that there were, and there were many.

...

Although Feng Xue said a lot of unnecessary words, he was not worried about attracting the attention of Western religions, because he could easily block the two saints' sense of his words in the Daluo realm, and Guanyin, who should have monitored them, reported Feng Xue's charm in Lingshan at this time.

"..." Listening to Guanyin's account, Cundi of the Tathagata Dharmakaya was concentrating.

In fact, he has always been paying attention to the battle between real and fake Hou Ling, but he has not observed the details of Hou Ling's stick.

For the great powers in the prehistoric world, it is not uncommon to escape the light, because it only involves the transformation of one's own form. Not to mention the saints, even if they are just big monsters and immortals, as long as they have enough talent, they can complete the movement of escape light in a limited manner.

However, launching an attack in the light escape state is a blind spot for knowledge.

Not that no one has ever thought about this kind of fighting style. After all, under the same force, the faster the speed, the greater the power is, which is a very simple truth. However, anyone who tries to show his true nature in the state of escape light will die.

Because even creatures, even those born and sacred as the star spirit, cannot withstand such speed.

Therefore, how Hou Ling did a blow in the state of escape light is still a mystery.

It was not that Zhunti did not try to deduce it with the way of heaven, or even traced it back with the way of cause and effect, but it failed, not because of Feng Xue's shielding, but because that moment was too fast, so fast that even if the visual could capture it, he still couldn't understand what was going on.

"Hou Ling's attack is too powerful. Under the saint, anyone who bears this attack will inevitably be destroyed. This person has had the words of destroying Buddha before, so it is better..." Although Guan Shiyin is in Buddhism, he is not without his own little thoughts. After all, the one who owes the debt of Heaven is Cunti Guiyan, not him. Although he is carrying the debt of Guiyan, he has also learned some borrowing methods over the years and understands how to operate such a transfer form. If Feng Xue can be killed, he is 70% sure that while the two saints are killed by the Heavenly Dao, he will keep himself in the form of a "mortgage auction".

It's just that embarrassing... he can't beat Hou Ling.

Guan Shiyin's little thoughts were not aware of, so he just waved his hand:

"It's okay. Although this attack is terrifying, it can only be because of lack of defense. If you know that there is this move, as long as you master the method of escape light, you can easily avoid it. Even if Hou Ling has the ability to keep her body alive after one blow, he will definitely not be able to swing the second attack. The reason why he uses such a trump card is that he was forced to use it by the fake trump card. Now his trump card has been exposed, but it is not as dangerous as before. When he reaches the West, life and death will be inevitable."

"I am merciful." Guanyin hypocritically recited the Buddha's name, but Cundi waved his hand and said:

"Go, the golden cicada is reincarnation at this time, and my heart is about to retreat. Please keep a watch, don't make any troubles."
Chapter completed!