Upon hearing this, Ao Yu couldn't help but bent his eyebrows out of trust in Tang Sanzang's soul, and his two little hands held the palms that Tang Sanzang was stroking on his head, revealing a very enjoyable expression.

"Yeah, brother of the Holy Monk, then this time, we are going..."

Suddenly, Ao Yu felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck. His two big eyes widened and soon hung down weakly.

"Yu'er, forgive me for lies this time..."

As Tang Sanzang gently caught Ao Yu with both hands and placed her on the other corner of the brocade cassock, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel a hint of reluctance and ashamed on his face.

This time... I really lie...

only……

Tang Sanzang's calm and peaceful eyes suddenly narrowed, but there seemed to be a huge amount of anger hidden in it. The muscles all over his body were tense, and there was a sturdy momentum rising into the sky, even more powerful than the body beside him.

The "Earth Level Limiter" is perfect!!!

Since the donor of the multi-eyed golden centipede kindly, and the four masters and apprentices have eaten and drunk enough, and then burned the yellow flower temple that had hidden too much and too much dirty, as the merit luck has descended, Tang Sanzang's limiter, which had already reached a certain critical point, pushed to the end.

After Tang Sanzang's body was separated from the body of "unsatisfied" and his body also reached its limit, and this limit was three points stronger than the body of "unsatisfied"!

Now, in Tang Sanzang's feeling, his body is now the limit that he can imagine, and he has truly reached the other side of his body.

However, what Tang Sanzang did not expect was that as his body reached the other side of his limit, what was waiting for him in it would be a memory.

Just as a monkey was stripped of part of the memory, Tang Sanzang was also stripped of part of the memory and sealed it on the other side of his physical limit.

And the person who did this was Jin Chanzi, and it was also Tang Sanzang's own past life.

"It's true that I am the previous life of me. I know me too much. I understand me too much. I understand that if I had such a memory in my mind at the beginning, I would not have embarked on this so-called journey to the west in the borders of the Tang Dynasty..."

"Even if you want to take the Mahayana Sutra, you will directly attack the Lingshan Mountain."

Of course, Tang Sanzang also understood that just as he had recovered most of his memories three years before the journey to the west was launched, now the "Earth Level Limiter" is complete and his body has reached the limit. Another part of the memories is suitable for him to recall.

If I recovered most of my memories in my infancy, I would probably have too many flaws discovered by gods and Buddhas in the heavens, and I might even try to escape from the temple in my childhood and not enter the empty door.

And when the road to the west has not really opened, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens may have concerns and arrange for themselves to reincarnate for another lifetime.

Until the three years before Tang Sanzang himself truly embarked on the journey westward, many arrangements of gods and Buddhas in the heavens had been arranged, and the great catastrophe of the westward journey was no longer deliberately suppressed. Even if Tang Sanzang recovered most of his memories, exercised deliberately, and showed some strangeness, there was no need to worry about the danger of reincarnation.

"You really have you. In order to make your reincarnation obediently embark on the road to the west and go through disasters and bodybuilding, you even cheated yourself, Jin Chanzi."

Tang Sanzang's chest bulged slightly, which triggered a tornado-like airflow. After a while, it was a typhoon sweeping.

Only by taking such a deep breath can Tang Sanzang barely suppress his anger.

For a long time, Tang Sanzang felt that there were many vague things in his past memories about the journey to the west, and the more he went, the more vague he became.

At Pansiling, Tang Sanzang could only remember some of the situations about the spider spirit, and had no impression of the Yellow Flower Temple and the Multi-Eyed Golden Centipede. As for the further down the road, it was even more blank.

Originally, Tang Sanzang thought that it was just a long time, so he forgot a lot.

However, it wasn’t that Jin Chanzi deliberately stripped out this part and stored it on the other side of the body’s limit.

"Liucao Ridge! Liucao Country!"

"Bichu Kingdom! Tianzhu Kingdom!!!"

Tang Sanzang recited three names in a row, and the memory of Jin Chanzi's vision crossing through the air.

It’s simply... it’s like a group of demons dancing, a raging monster, and a peaceful hell on earth!

Unlike Zhu Zi Kingdom who uses the power of the human race to resist the invasion of the demon race, these three human race countries are completely the opposite.

These three human kingdoms believe in Buddhism and suffer from the ravages of demons, but they will not resist. They just worship Buddha and pray, comfort themselves, and numb themselves, and are also praying that the demons' mouths will not fall on themselves.

This has been the case for countless years.

With the outstanding fertility rate of the human race, the cruel mortality rate and the rampant devils are offset.

There... Jin Chanzi once wanted to change, but was powerless.

Because that is the foundation of Western Buddhism!

Only disasters can win people's hearts!

In a peaceful and prosperous era, devout believers, pure willpower, too little...

Only with endless disasters can believers voluntarily immerse themselves in the Pure Land depicted by Buddhism and seek peace and bliss.

In the Pure Land, there are no disasters or monsters.

Little did they know that the countless demon kings on the hills, the raging demon clans are under the control of Buddhism!

Of course, this so-called control is more about Buddhism secretly controlling the degree of disasters they are raging, and even by occasionally rectifying those disobedient demon clans, many powerful Buddhists can still obtain merit from those demon clans full of karma.

Perhaps, in layman's terms, the demon clan is a sickle, and the human clan is a leek. One piece after another is cut, and the one that is finally delivered to the dining table is the power of wish.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Is this the Buddhist method of saving sentient beings that I want to extradite to the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu?"

"I regard the prosperous Tang Dynasty as a tragic rule, but I went there for ten years to seek this so-called method of saving all living beings in the Pure Land?"

Tang Sanzang was angry, but his face couldn't help but show a bit of sadness and self-deprecatingness.

For a long time, Tang Sanzang walked west and his thoughts were all about saving sentient beings. Even though he had great doubts about the actions of Western Buddhism, he still followed the westward journey, hoping to look at the Mahayana sutras.

However...now?

"Jin Chanzi, you are so cruel. I have been through the wild mountains and ridges in ten years..."

Tang Sanzang, who no longer needs to maintain his posture in his disciples, had his belief that he had been struggling to maintain during this period of time, and a smirk fell on the corner of his mouth. The fastest update is computer::/
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