"Master, when the Buddha invited us?"

A child asked.
Zhenyuan frowned, and Yuan Tianzun asked him to listen to the Tao. Naturally, it can’t be against the will. This mixed Taoist fruit is also a real avenue Taoist fruit, but many fairies in the three realms of Sanqing Tianzun Taoist fruit don’t yearn for it but can only dream of it.
But it is precisely because of this that he becomes more and more aware that the mixed fruit is waiting for a rare God to have lunch.
"Come with me to the front yard to meet the public."
"yes"
There are also immortals in Daxianmen, and now there are still 40 people waiting in the front yard.
The two children in front are also excited. Usually, they listen to Master Sanqing’s friends as gossip. I never thought that Master could go to listen to the mixed yuan Daoguo today. If you say it later, you won’t praise one.
However, I heard the big fairy point out, "You two will have a teacher and an old friend in a few days. Don’t neglect him. You can treat my ginseng fruit to show your old feelings."
The breeze and the moon look bitter, but it’s really not time for an old friend to come and have a chance to listen to the truth.
But it’s hard to disobey the teacher’s orders. Since the old master friend must be a true fairy, he asked, "I don’t know which brother the old master friend is, so it’s good to receive him."
Zhenyuan Daxian Road "He is a holy monk of the Tang Dynasty in the East, and now he is going to the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and pass by us."
Two children can’t help wondering how a monk is an old friend of Master.
"Master’s so-called" No common goal, no common goal, no common goal "is the old acquaintance of Taiyi Xuanmen.
Zhenyuan shook his head. Naturally, every monk didn’t look at him, but the golden cicada once shared his tea with the orchid basin, and now it is more beneficial and harmful to reunite the fate.
"How many fruits do I have?"
The breeze said, "The public ate two and twenty in the garden."
"If that’s the case, hit two. Besides, don’t disturb his men. Monkey is a habitual peach thief."
The breeze and the moon bowed their heads and promised Zhenyuan Daxian, while the masses soared to the Qing Dynasty and left.
"That monk is so blessed that the master wants to give him two fruits to entertain him."
The breeze advised, "My dear brother, don’t worry too much. If Master tells us to do it, don’t lose master’s face."
Let’s take out the floating dust and clean it up on the moon.
A little while later, the Zhenyuan Daxian held forty-six younger brothers in Milo Palace, and there was a fairy boy in the palace. Then he said, "Zhenyuan Daxian has come to the main hall of the Buddha to ascend the altar. Please come with me."
"Please Fairy Boy"
When the disciples of the Great Immortal crashed into the temple, they saw a man of God sitting up and looking at it, and they knew that he was the root of everything.
Daxian led the public to pay homage and then took a seat.
Vast fairy sound from the Buddha preached
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When the four of them traveled for a long time, they suddenly saw a high mountain.
It was the demons that frightened Sanzang several times that told him, "The disciples are afraid of evil spirits in that mountain, so be careful."
Monkey laughed and said, "Master, I don’t know whether a flesh-and-blood tire is good or bad. Look at that mountain with thousands of red mist around it. It is a good place for Penglai Langyuan, a truly blessed place in Xianshan, to shine brilliantly and flourish. "
Sanzang was contradicted by him, but he didn’t like the sidewalk in his heart. "All the way I came, it was the rugged and steep into the badlands, but it was near Lei Yin, so we could clean up and go to see the Buddha."
Monkey laughed at an old monk dreaming.
"Early! Ten thousand miles and ten stops have not yet come to a stop. "
Ring aside and say, "Brother, it’s so far. Are we going to that time?"
"If you and Brother Sha arrive in ten days, I’ll walk fifty times a day and still have leisure, but if you want to say that Master is old and young, you can’t get there."
"You mean that the teacher can’t take it?"
Monk cursed
Monkey didn’t mean to say, "Master, you have to look back on Lingshan."
The elder seemed thoughtful, but immediately scolded, "Even if it is a thousand miles away, don’t talk nonsense about your two brothers’ temperament."