Bedden is probably going to be furious."

………

The West, the paradise world.

Mr. Lei rejoiced in others' misfortunes and did not consider it a big deal to watch the excitement.

But Buddhism broke through its defense.

In the pure land behind Lingshan Mountain, there is a simple gray stone temple, with green bodhisattva, spiritual springs and bolu flowers blooming, which is quiet and peaceful.

On the platform, two old men sat facing each other.

"Crack!"

Mother Zhunti looked angry, smashed a Buddhist lamp, and trembled with anger, "Which bastard is plotting against Buddhism!?"

The Buddha looked like he had eaten a few kilograms of coptis. The expression on his thin face became even more sad. He shook his head and sighed:

"Alas, those who travel a hundred miles are only half a mile, so they are careless."

Who would have thought that the journey to the West could be interfered with in this way.

The mastermind behind the scenes was really unexpected. He did not directly destroy the Western Heaven Scripture Learning Project, but used an ingenious method to guide the power of disaster and change the situation.

But this small change turned out to be quite fatal at this time.

"Damn, this is really bad!"

Mother Zhunti stood up angrily, pacing back and forth with an annoyed look on her face, "The ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties were mixed up in this way and turned into the eighty-eight and sixty-fourth. Even if the journey to the west is successful, the merits gained

I’m afraid my luck is not enough!”

He gritted his teeth when he said this, almost itching with hatred.

The two saints, the Bull Demon King and the Ancient Demon God, didn't take them seriously at all.

The so-called Monster Clan Alliance, despite its huge power and majesty now, in the eyes of giants like Tianting and Lingshan, is nothing more than a chicken and a dog, and can be crushed if they show some seriousness.

What really made these two old men break through was the change in the secret after this incident.

The original fate of Nine Nine and Eighty-One was so troubled, and it has been chipped away and cannot be put together.

This method is too cunning and vicious.

The general trend of Journey to the West, promoted by the power of the entire Buddhist sect, is difficult to completely destroy. The mastermind behind the scenes did not choose to destroy it directly. Instead, they used the hands of the Bull Demon King to gather the fate of the monsters in the prehistoric world, and detonated a small catastrophe in the middle to interfere.

Journey to the west.

This move cannot completely interrupt the journey to the West, but it will damage the distribution of dozens of disasters after the 81st Massacre. Moreover, once this impact occurs, it will be difficult to remedy...

"Who is doing this?"

Mother Zhunti's eyes were cold and flashed with murderous intent, "Tianzun Dujie, Houtu, Minghe, Gouchen, or that Demon Buddha?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This journey to the West was full of accidents. The son of luck was intercepted, Monk Tang was killed once, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was seriously injured, and Guanyin Bodhisattva was also almost robbed.

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Jieyin Buddha had a bitter look on his face, clasped his hands together, and said:

"Amitabha, junior brother, calm down. What happened has already happened. It's too late to investigate further. The plan for now is to preserve the existing fruits and not let any more accidents happen."

When Mother Zhunti heard this, she took a deep breath to calm down her anger.

"I understand. Next, I will ask my incarnation, Patriarch Bodhi, to secretly follow the scripture-collecting team to ensure that no one dares to reach out!"

In fact, this is a helpless move and may not be useful.

Just like this time, in the Flame Mountain level, even if you secretly follow the Buddhist team, you may not be able to detect anomalies in time, because the variable is the Bull Demon King. The Bull Demon King is not originally a monster in the Flame Mountain level, but is only indirectly related.

"That's all we can do for now."

This caused the Buddha to sigh.

The two of them also suffered the backlash of the Battle of the Gods, and have not yet been able to repay all the merits of heaven, so it is difficult for the main body to really take action.

At the top of Lingshan Mountain, Daleiyin Temple.

Buddhas and Bodhisattvas gathered together and sat on both sides of the hall, all looking solemn.

A bone mirror is suspended in the center, with Buddha's light flowing, reflecting the scene around Cuiyun Mountain.

The World-Honored Tathagata, sitting high on the Seven Jewels Spirit Platform, with a six-foot-long golden body that is pure and flawless, exudes the aura of perfection. He holds the meditation seal in his hand, closes his eyes, and seems to be wandering in the ether, communicating with some existence.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was a bright cloud of light in the halo behind his head, the sound of Zen was loud, and the immeasurable Buddha's light shone through the pure lands in the ten directions.

"World Honored One, what did the Great Heavenly Lord say?" Guanyin was dressed in a white dress, holding a jade purification bottle, standing on the lotus platform, her pretty face was full of worry at this time.

When the Bull Demon King was gathering, she instinctively felt something was wrong and tried to stop him, but was targeted and unable to leave the Purple Bamboo Forest. Only then did she rush to Lingshan Mountain.

"The Great Heavenly Lord doesn't know the inside story either."

Tathagata Buddha sighed.

The Jade Emperor seemed to be confused and had no clues, so he just sent troops to suppress it according to the rules.

The whole place was silent.

All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats looked at each other in confusion. Many people knew what had happened, but they did not understand what it meant, or in other words, how serious the consequences were.

On the side, Crouching Tiger Arhat scratched his head and wondered:

"Jianlong, isn't it just a group of monsters making trouble? We can just help Heaven send troops to suppress it. Why are the faces of the World Honored One and the Ancient Buddha Randen so ugly?"

The Subduing Dragon Arhat frowned and said nothing.

He felt that things were not that simple.

Just now, Tathagata Buddha was so shocked that he could hardly hold the beads in his hand.

At this time, Tianji is still a bit chaotic. Except for a very few top beings in the prehistoric world, many people still don't know that some changes have occurred in Journey to the West...

The same is true for Guanyin Bodhisattva. She only knows one but not the other, so she asked:

"World Honored One, what should I do as a disciple?"

Tathagata Buddha was in a very bad mood.

Strong Buddhists like to make big aspirations, so they owe a lot of merit. Nowadays, Journey to the West has not been able to evolve as completely as it originally did, and the harvest after it is accomplished may not be able to fill these holes.

As the Lord of Lingshan, he was the first to bear the brunt and suffered the greatest impact.

Originally, he had thought of taking advantage of the success of his journey to the west and the great rise of Buddhism to attack the Hunyuan realm. Although the hope was slim, there was still a slight chance.

But now, everything has become a dream.

Not to mention hitting the Hunyuan realm, if a catastrophe breaks out, he may not even be able to maintain his current status, and may even run the risk of death.

Great ambitions, to put it bluntly, are borrowing money, overdrawing the future, and borrowing merit and luck from the prehistoric world.

The debt you owe to heaven and earth is not easy to repay. If you delay repaying it, the consequences will be serious.

"World Honored One?" Seeing that the Buddha was distracted, Guanyin Bodhisattva asked again.

Only then did Tathagata Buddha come back to his senses, sighed, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said:

"Venerable Avalokitesvara, you and Manjusri Samantabhadra will lead the Eight Great Vajra, Eighteen Arhats, Five Hundred Dharma Protectors, Three Thousand Jialan, and Millions of Monk Soldiers to Cuiyun Mountain to help Heaven conquer demons!"

"Disciple understands."

Guanyin Bodhisattva accepted the order and left the main hall with the lotus stand.

The bells rang, the war drums beat, and at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, a group of Bodhisattvas and Arhats gathered together after hearing the order. The Eight Heavenly Dragons, Jialan Dharma Protector and other Buddhist soldiers, a total of millions of people, rushed to Cuiyun Mountain together.

Because Lingshan is located in Xiniuhezhou, it is very close. When the Buddhist army rushed to the Cuiyun Mountain area, the war between the Heavenly Court and the Monster Alliance had just begun.

"Boom!"

Eighteen pairs of thunder males and lightning females took the lead, beating gongs and drums, and thunder clouds and storms gathered together.

The next moment, lightning bolts from the sky were like sharp-edged divine swords, cutting the sky and the earth, shattering several layers of barriers, exploding at the edge of the camp of the demon alliance, and the thunder snakes danced wildly, bursting out with blazing flames!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, waves of fire surged into the sky, and tens of thousands of demons screamed and disappeared into ashes!

"Enemy attack!!"

A demon king soared into the sky and let out an angry roar, and the entire camp was alarmed.

A group of big demons and little demons hurriedly set up formations to resist the bombardment of thunder, and some people went to report the news.

At this time, a banquet was being held in the Bajiao Cave, with silk and bamboo trees melodious to the ear, wine ponds and meat forests, and singing and dancing taking place.

The Bull Demon King sat on the throne of the Demon Emperor with his majestic horse and golden sword, eating meat and drinking wine from a large bowl, chatting and laughing with the demon kings on both sides of the hall.

In front of him were a group of fairies covered in gauze ribbons, fair-skinned, beautiful, and charming. They all had hot figures, graceful dancing postures, and smiles like flowers. Every move they made was captivating.

"Your Majesty, come, I'll give you a drink!"

The jade-faced fox sat on the Cow Demon King's lap, picked up the wine glass, and handed it to his mouth.

The Scorpion Spirit stood behind him with a charming smile, squeezing the Bull Demon King's shoulders and patting his back.

The Bull Demon King hugged him from side to side, cooked wine and discussed heroes, and enjoyed endless glory. He had already forgotten his deceased wife, Princess Iron Fan, and was smiling like a fool. He was proud of himself and was living a wild life.
To be continued...