Tang Sanzang’s original deity had no idea how Maitreya Buddha was plotting to deliver the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan to his hands.

Now he is worried that he cannot find the news about the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan. Even a few days after Liu Yanchang left Huashan, his body still left Huashan with Supreme Treasure and Jade Scorpion, and turned back to the country of rituals, wanting to see if he can meet the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan occasionally.

After all... After the incident in Flame Mountain, I couldn't calm down and wanted to understand the attitude and changes of the Heavenly Court. It was clearest to ask this brother Yang Chan, the third saint of the God of Justice in Heaven.

Time passes...

For Tang Sanzang, who has already embarked on the road to the west, the days are calculated on an annual basis, the passing of just a few months has left no big deal.

In addition to rushing day after day, Tang Sanzang plays the piano and entertains himself every day. With the accompaniment of his disciples, he also enjoys Ao Yu's increasingly sophisticated dance.

I have to say that when Ao Yu turned into a human form, she only had two short legs, and some dances could not pick out the essence, but in the cute and sweet house dance, she had extremely high talent. Especially under the guidance and training of Tang Sanzang, a professional audience, Ao Yu has matured...

In terms of dance, Ao Yu has matured to the level of being able to develop brand new dances by herself.

"Brother Saint Monk, what do you think of this posture?"

"great!"

Facing Ao Yu, who was developing his own dance in the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, Tang Sanzang replied briefly.

In fact, this kind of problem is quite boring, just like the problem that female friends never get tired of in their previous life. How about this outfit?

Often, the answers are basically the same, and you don’t even need to glance at them with an eye to answer accurately.

The same is true for Tang Sanzang now. From the perspective of professional audiences, a single posture or movement does not mean anything at all. Tang Sanzang was not even interested in watching it.

Ao Yu didn't seem to care. As long as I responded to the words, she seemed to be satisfied.

Well……

Out of respect, should I take a look?

hiss……

In the sea of ​​consciousness on the Lingtai, Tang Sanzang took a breath of cold air. Under the aftermath, he even made the few leaves of Yuanjie Tree tremble.

There is something!

However, as Tang Sanzang closed his hands, he calmed down completely. After all, the dance depends on the overall rhythm and rhythm, and it is not a single posture.

Of course, it is also very important to look at people.

Therefore, even if you ask questions like Ao Yu for a thousand times or ten thousand years, Tang Sanzang's answer will basically be just "great"!

"Amitabha, good, good, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

As he listened to Tang Sanzang suddenly recited a sentence from the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita, Sha Seng's eyes lit up, as if he had guessed something, and asked Tang Sanzang in a low voice.

"Master, may you have any new insights?"

"Insight?!"

Tang Sanzang recalled Ao Yu's posture that was incomprehensible and even inconvenient to leave a book just now, nodded and said with emotion. "It's indeed a little insignificant insight."

Immediately, Sha Monk's face showed an envious expression.

Over the past hundreds of years, he was poked back and forth by a sword at the bottom of the quicksand river millions of times, and did not make much progress or understanding of the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita. However, the master was able to make progress by what he thought about every day, which really made Sha Seng, who lacked understanding, feel deeply moved.

He is worthy of being a master!

As Tang Sanzang and his party walked out from the stream with cliffs on both sides, what came into view was a high mountain, which seemed to penetrate into the sky and was connected to the sky, and the height was even greater than the scores of the Five Finger Mountain that Tang Sanzang once punched with one punch.

If the two are compared seriously, Wuzhi Mountain will be like a baby's palm standing on the earth, and the lonely mountain in front of you that penetrates straight into the sky is more like a standing adult's fingers.

"Amitabha Buddha is truly a wonder!"

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but sigh, and was deeply moved by the wonderful creations of nature.

As Tang Sanzang looked at it carefully, he could vaguely see that the mountain seemed to be surrounded by colorful clouds, like a dream and a illusion, like the legendary blessed lands.

"I don't know which place the immortal family is practicing. If you can stand on the top of this mountain, you must be an amazing master!"

After hearing Tang Sanzang's praise, the monkey's golden eyes lit up. Looking at the mountain, his brows were frowning.

Buddha's light?!

And it is the real Buddha light!

It is just based on the monkey’s understanding of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the West that there should be no Buddhist temple here.

More importantly, this mountain just blocked Tang Sanzang and his party's journey westward and was difficult to bypass.

"Master, you have to be careful." The monkey said in a secretly alert heart.

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he nodded and said in a good manner. "I know, Master, don't worry, Wukong."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang and his party headed towards the peak that penetrated into the sky.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain, running to death.

After Tang Sanzang and his party discovered this mountain from afar, they rushed for a full week at the usual pace before reaching the foot of the mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Tang Sanzang also discovered something was wrong.

There is no road!

This mountain is astonishingly high, which is more than a hundred times wider than the mountain. Even if Tang Sanzang goes west, he understands that it is the quickest way to climb the mountain peak and go around both sides of the mountain.

However, the situations found by the monkey and Zhu Bajie who were sent out to find the way were not to go by. The only way that could be passed by was to go straight to the top of the peak along the mountain road.

It seems...it's another difficulty!

Tang Sanzang had a guess in his mind for such a different situation.

However, it is impossible to remember the sort of 9981 difficulties in Tang Sanzang's memory in his previous life.

Since I learned these memories back then, I don’t know how many years have passed. If I can still remember every detail clearly, it is not a normal human brain, but a photocopier.

What Tang Sanzang could remember was just every difficult and some impressive feature.

"So, what disaster will be after this Thorn Ridge?"

Tang Sanzang raised his head and looked at that glance from afar. He could only see the overlapping colorful clouds, but it was difficult to see the peaks at the top.

So should I go up?

Nowadays, climbing mountains is too dangerous...

If the fight really starts and I step on the mountain with one foot, wouldn’t I have to do a free fall exercise?

You can't be able to be together with Yu'er on the spot, right?

"Master, do you want to climb a mountain?" Sha Seng asked respectfully while tying his trouser legs.
Chapter completed!