"Actually, Pindao also has this idea. It's just that these heroes from the lower world have overcome obstacles and experienced countless hardships. Although their cultivation is not high, their character has been polished by Pindao for a period of time.

When they really set foot in the Three Realms, I'm afraid..."

Having said this, the old Taoist priest shook his head helplessly.

Although he is immortal, he has sent away generations of monks of Zhenhai Zenlin Temple.

But the most uncomfortable thing is that he cannot live without Zhenhai Chanlin Temple.

These ascended ones, after leaving Zhenhai Chanlin Temple, are no longer under his protection and observation.

The ascended ones are all ambitious people. If they cause any trouble in the three realms and cause too many murders, the old Taoist priests will not be able to bear it.

"No problem, open the ascension channel and let them go.

It's up to them whether they want to join any force or form their own force.

Destiny should not be controlled by others, after all, they still have to make their own decisions.

As for cause and effect...you just have to bear the responsibility for what you do."

Tang Sanzang said calmly.

Ascended? Cheating?

Are you as good as a poor monk?

If nothing else, even if the sky was broken, Tang Sanzang could still mend it.

As he said, no one wants to be controlled by others.

The destiny that is controlled is empty.

Only your own choice is eternally real.

Since Tang Sanzang traveled through time, he has doubted the authenticity of the world many times, but to prove these, he needs strong support.

It's just that as you become stronger, you see more truths, but with them come more mysteries.

All this requires Tang Sanzang to continue to pursue it.

But now, he is willing to give these ascendants a chance to pursue their true selves and control their destiny.

"As for the consequences that they cannot bear, let the poor monks bear them."

Tang Sanzang continued.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, golden light bloomed from the bronze bell, shining on Tang Sanzang, leaving a shadow of the golden bell, and finally disappeared.

"Um?"

Such a change made Tang Sanzang's expression change.

The soul power went in and out of his body thousands of times in an instant, but nothing abnormal was found at all.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for being recognized as a good person!"

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

Recognition of goodness: In the vast world of chaos, you are blessed by the power of the underworld.

Well, the introduction of the system is very concise.

Anyway, Tang Sanzang still doesn’t know what the Great Realm of Chaos is.

For the time being, this so-called recognition of goodness has no practical significance.

However, judging from the system's reaction, Tang Sanzang has been able to confirm that this thing is beneficial and harmless to him.

And this is enough.

Others don't need to be considered for now.

"Pindao, there is nothing to entertain you here. The Holy Buddha will continue to move forward. When the moon rises to the sky tomorrow night, he will come again to open the boundary sea."

The old Taoist priest said.

"Good."

Tang Sanzang got off the golden sedan, clasped his hands together, and saluted the old Taoist priest.

The origin of this old Taoist priest is unusual. He existed before the ancient times.

No matter what, it is always right to be polite to him, and there is no real loss anyway.

Isn't it strange that there are so many people?

"Holy Buddha, please come inside."

The old Taoist priest stepped forward and led the way.

Tang Sanzang collected the golden sedan and followed closely with a group of great demons until they reached the third door.

The door on this floor is quite different from the previous two floors.

I only saw that:

The blue bricks are built into the Caiyun Wall, and the green tiles are built into the Glazed Palace.

The holy elephant is decorated with brilliant gold, and the steps are made of bright white jade.

The top of the three eaves has a vase tip, and the middle of the Wufu Tower has a flat embroidered cover.

There are thousands of green bamboos shaking the Zen couch, and thousands of green pine trees reflect the Buddhist door.

In the morning you can smell the fragrance of the surrounding fields and the distant wind, and in the evening you can hear the sound of drums and paintings high in the mountains.

Half of the wall lights illuminate the backyard, and a line of fragrant mist illuminates the atrium.

The movement here naturally alarmed the monks in the temple.

Immediately I saw a lama and monk coming.

This lama and monk probably came to Zhenhai Zenlin Temple only a few years ago.

I had never experienced Tang Sanzang staying there during his journey to the West, and it seemed that he didn't know Tang Sanzang either.

Just at a glance, I saw that Tang Sanzang had beautiful eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. He looked like a Buddha descending to earth, very handsome and elegant.

Immediately, I felt happy and came to hold Tang Sanzang's hand with a smile to show my closeness.

"..."

Tang Sanzang's mind was numb. This lama and Hua Hua were too enthusiastic, right?

"Don't be rude, this is the arrival of the true Buddha from Lingshan, don't conflict!"

The old Taoist priest's expression changed slightly, and he stepped forward and slapped the monk on the head.

Good fellow, poor Taoists are immortal, how dare you, a person of low cultivation, to offend the Holy Buddha?

Do you really think that all monks sweep the floor for fear of killing ants and care about moths and gauze lamps?

It should be noted that the Namo Killing Evil King Buddha is a disciple of the Holy Buddha!

This master looks so smiling, but he is really going to offend him. How can Zhenhai Chanlin Temple fare better?

"What?!"

When the lama monk heard this, he was so shocked that he stood on the spot.

Good guy, I was immediately stunned!

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my master doesn't eat people, what are you afraid of?"

Sun Wukong jumped up and sat on the lama's shoulders.

"Fuck! Grandpa Thunder!"

The lama monk came back to his senses, turned around and saw the four-foot-tall Sun Wukong sitting on his shoulders, and he was about to struggle in an instant.

But with his cultivation level, how can he escape Sun Wukong?

Even the footsteps can't break free even half a step!

"Hey! You monk, you are very ignorant. Have you recited so many sutras in vain? Don't you know that Buddha has the appearance of sentient beings?

Besides, even if the Thunder Lord comes, he can only be my grandson’s grandson!”

Sun Wukong showed his teeth and grinned, scaring the lama and monk so much that his face turned blue.

"Grandpa Lei Gong doesn't know: Since the Holy Buddha annihilated the pseudo-Buddhist orthodoxy more than six years ago, we no longer read the scriptures of the pseudo-Buddhists.

Now I only read the volumes of the True Scripture of Jishi and the True Scripture of Transition."

The lama and the monk said tremblingly.

"Wukong, don't be naughty."

Tang Sanzang shook his head, stepped forward and lifted Sun Wukong down.

After so many years, Wukong's temperament still hasn't changed at all, it's still the same monkey temperament.
To be continued...