"Let's go."

After calculating the gains and losses for a little while, Tang Sanzang shook his head and said softly.

Asgard's original world has been swallowed up, and he has done everything he should do, and it is time to return to the Three Realms.

"yes."

A group of great saints followed Tang Sanzang, broke through the void and returned to the three realms.

As for where Asgard's original world was originally located, it had become nothingness, and only the chaotic aura was filled from all directions.

The road is deep, and the ghosts and gods are shocked.

Judging from the mysterious light, there is no competition in the world.

"Forest, I want you to be in charge of the Pure Land Zen Temple and the Fengxian Kingdom, and to establish another Fengxian Immortal Cultivation Academy. What do you think?"

After returning to the Pure Land Zen Temple, Tang Sanzang did not rush to meet Shangguan King.

A lucky node must have strong people in charge.

After thinking about it, Tang Sanzang decided to send a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to stay here.

"good."

The God of Forest nodded. He was not good at socializing and did not like to speak. Following the great saints, he always felt a little depressed.

Now the master's words are just what he wants.

It’s just a simple thing to stay in the Pure Land Zen Temple and the Fengxian Immortal Cultivation Academy.

The upper limit of this world is so low. Even if you suppress your strength, who can threaten yourself?

Silence is silent, but the God of Forest has always had great confidence in his own strength.

“So very good.”

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction.

It is definitely not possible to build a college of immortal cultivation and the God of Forest to build it. What can he do as a commander without a single person?

However, Tang Sanzang didn't have to worry about these. Many great saints under his command included most of the forces in the Three Realms. It would be enough to call a few strong people over.

"After the matter, the people are safe, I should clean up my walk and continue to travel east."

Tang Sanzang flashed and appeared in front of Shangguan King, saying goodbye

"Is the Holy Buddha about to leave? It is better to live a broader life and let the people do their best. The country is deeply impressed by the holy Buddha's kindness to the county territory back then and is more grateful to the great sage of the Great Sage to the Heavenly Palace.

There was no disaster in the naked earth before, and now we have helped everyone solve the evil demons and heretics... I hope the Holy Buddha is merciful and sincere, and stay with me for a few days."

Shangguan Wang was shocked at first, then hurriedly pulled Tang Sanzang's sleeve, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said sincerely.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

What was the situation in the entire Three Realms before the appearance of the Holy Buddha?

All living beings are just puppets of gods and Buddhas. A Fengxian County is sandwiched between the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist Sect, and it is in a dilemma. Just a drought has caused nine out of ten rooms to be empty.

The wife and children are separated, the family is destroyed, and even the son is changed and the food is eaten!

How can gods and Buddhas take life and death seriously when they are above the top?

But the Holy Buddha and the Great Sages are different from those hypocritical gods and Buddhas. They are truly compassionate and truly kind!

The Holy Buddha traveled east, and I wonder if there is still a day to see him again in the future. King Shangguan asked him to keep him from the bottom of his heart.

"There is no banquet that will never end. Although Your Majesty's words are right, we are monks who hang their feet in the West and dare not stay for a long time. We will definitely leave in one or two days."

Tang Sanzang sighed lightly and then said.

The king also knew that he could not stay, so he even had people to hold a banquet overnight and entertained the eastbound team.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the third day.

For Tang Sanzang, the fifth year after the end of the Journey to the West has passed.

Now is the sixth year, and there are still twenty-seven years left before Hongjun Daozu returns.

"Brother System, exchange for the fragments of the origin of the Great Dao once."

Tang Sanzang spoke.

"Ding! The fragments of the origin law of the Great Dao are being extracted..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the fragments of the origin law of the Ice Rain Avenue!"

The cold system prompts the sound.

"Bingyu Avenue?"

Tang Sanzang touched his chin, and for a while he really couldn't imagine which disciple was suitable for this avenue.

"Master, the luggage has been rectified."

At this moment, General Yin pushed open the door and came in to invite Tang Sanzang into the sedan chair.

In fact, there is no luggage, it is just some snacks that Zhu Bajie had shouted about earlier.

Now that Zhu Bajie followed Zulong to meet the opportunity, General Yin put away these snacks.

"good."

Tang Sanzang nodded, and with a thought, he threw the fragments into the system space, sorted out the cassock, dressed neatly, and then left with his legs raised.

After getting on the golden sedan chair, General Yin was setting off the road ahead. Cangshanjun and Ling Xuzi carried the golden sedan chair. The other saints all restrained their breath, changed their appearance, and followed them in a low-key manner.

However, no matter how low-key they are, with such a golden sedan chair, the focus of their eyes everywhere they go.

"The fields have been drought and are sweet and rainy, and rivers are open to business everywhere.

I deeply felt that the Holy Buddha came to the county realm and the Duomeng monkey went to the Heavenly Palace.

Relieve the three things that were previously evil, and have a thought of Journey to the West to achieve good results.

Since then, I have been as happy as the Yao and Shun era, and I have been prosperous for thousands of years.

Traveling eastward to relieve evil and evil, and the people in the city thanked the saints for their achievements.

If the true Buddha returns to this journey, he will never forget the Fengxian Chong."

King Shangguan held the sheep's baby in one hand and recited a poem of farewell to express his gratitude.

The sheep-herding baby has the potential to be favored by the God of the Forest and becomes the first student of the Fengxian Immortal Cultivation Academy.

"If the True Buddha returns to this journey, he will never forget the Fengxian Chong!" ×n.

"If the True Buddha returns to this journey, he will never forget the Fengxian Chong!" ×n.

"If the True Buddha returns to this journey, he will never forget the Fengxian Chong!" ×n.

...

There were sounds one after another, sounding, like storm waves, overwhelming.

It turned out that the people in the city had been waiting outside the Pure Land Zen Temple when it was still dark. Now that they saw the golden sedan chair appear, they all shouted loudly in tears.

Whether old or young, male or female, the voices were hoarse or vigorous, and they all gathered neatly, one after another, full of gratitude, respect and reluctance to the eastbound team.

People's hearts are full of flesh. Ask yourself, if there hadn't been a Journey to the West team passing by Fengxian County, making a stand for these people and setting up for the Lingxiao Palace, I'm afraid this Fengxian County would have been turned into a dead place long ago, so where would there be the time when the country was founded?

The silent face of the God of Forest became moved.

When did the Asgard gods receive such respect from believers?

Compared to the master, I am still far behind.

The Pure Land Holy Sect is a veritable Pure Land, and cannot be compared with other forces.

"I am merciful and difficult to stay away from the disaster."

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and Tang Sanzang folded his hands together, his face full of compassion.

Gentle Buddha lights shone out from the golden sedan chair and spread all over the city.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, the treasure is solemn, reflecting the five kinds of brilliance.

It shines the whole world of all living beings, and those who know live together with the mountains and seas.

The Tripitaka gives blessings, and the disasters are hard to stay away from.

The sick will recover to health, and the sick will be healthy.

"Praise the Holy Buddha!"

"Praise the true Buddha!"

The people were even more pious and moved.

"Let's go."

Tang Sanzang put down the curtain of the sedan chair and closed his eyes.

(Thanks to all your advice. The second volume should be about Hongjun Daozu and a group of saints. It is too early to write about the Chaos Realm and the Great Master. The Great Master and the others should have officially started writing in the third volume. Originally, it was just a foreshadowing, but now it is too much use of brush and ink, but instead putting the cart before the horse.

Answering readers' questions, I have always been writing, and there is no replacement, but the detailed outline has been used up, and I have been in a position recently, so I updated the underworld at night, and the quality is not good, so I am just gritting my teeth and reviewing the previous article and trying to discover the subsequent plot.)

The above does not waste the number of words, and the main text is still more than 2,000 words.

The first update is here, huh ~

(??????_????)??come on
Chapter completed!