Guanyin Bodhisattva left, leaving the master and his disciples to continue their journey westward. The white dragon horse tied himself in front of the carriage again, knelt on the ground, and worshiped Chen Yi sincerely: "Thank you, Master, for protecting my dragon body!"

"Even if you can see clearly, just pull the cart honestly." Sun Wukong sneered and looked at Chen Yi, "Master, shall we continue on the road?"

"Let's go." Chen Yi nodded and sat in the carriage.

Not long after, Sun Wukong's voice sounded: "I have thought about it in the past five hundred years, that Tathagata did not use conspiracy methods, and I am not his opponent, but I still want to fight openly and openly.

Even if you lose again!"

"However, my grandson did not expect that even this Guanyin could not be defeated by me. She clearly had the strength back then, but she did not take action. Instead, she found Yang Jian to fight with me..."

"Wukong, how many years have you been practicing? How many years have you been practicing Guanyin? How many years have Tathagata been practicing?" Chen Yi shook his head and softly comforted, "The road to the west is long. If you practice hard along the way, wouldn't you?

Can we go further?"

"I will do it!" A glint flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and a strong fighting spirit surged out of Sun Wukong's body, almost forcing the white dragon horse to fall to the ground. Fortunately, the white dragon horse was not transformed into a dragon body.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he would really be paralyzed on the ground by now.

Chen Yi's words are not an exaggeration. Looking at the entire Journey to the West, Sun Wukong only practiced for a few years. A few years later, he was driven out of the Xianyue Sanxing Cave by the Bodhi Patriarch. Sun Wukong felt that he had become immortal, so he

Started to wander.

As for the monkey, you can't expect him to have fulfilled his wish of immortality, and to be able to cultivate honestly and have fun every day with the seventy-two demon kings and the seven great saints.

Then he rebelled against the sky several times, made a big fuss in the sky, was thrown into the alchemy furnace, was pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain, and was just released recently.

Therefore, Sun Wukong still has a lot of potential that can be tapped!

Outside Chang'an City, in Jinshan Temple, a cold wind in winter actually made Faming, who was in the Mahayana realm, fall ill. Faming was lying on the bed, his face bloodless. The monks in Jinshan Temple below had depressed faces, and the air was filled with sadness.

.

"What are you doing? It's nothing wrong with me. I just feel the cold." Fa Ming shook his head with some difficulty and looked at Kong Fan, "I will leave the affairs of Jinshan Temple to your management. Up and down,

We all need to take good care of it, you know?”

"Abbot, I'm not good at this, you have to get better as soon as possible!" Kongfan grimaced, looking a little panicked, "Kongjian has already gone to see a doctor. You are right, it's just a cold. Abbot, you are very worried."

It’ll be fine soon!”

In Chang'an City, Kong Jian seemed to be crazy and hurriedly looked for a doctor in the city. How could he look like a monk at all?

However, it's no wonder that Kong Jian is anxious. Since the incident at the Demon-Conquering Pagoda, Faming's complexion has become worse day by day, and he has become older and older. All the monks in Jinshan Temple have seen this and are anxious in their hearts.

Otherwise, if it was really just an ordinary wind and cold, they would not be like this. They were really afraid that Fa Ming, who was already weak, would not be able to withstand this wind and cold.

The people in Chang'an City noticed the appearance of Kong Jian, and spread the news one after another. Where is Jinshan Temple? That is the temple where Master Xuanzang, the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, lives. Can everyone not pay attention to it?

Not long after, Kong Jian hurriedly led the doctor towards Jinshan Temple. The monks of Jinshan Temple hurriedly asked for the doctor, and the people in Chang'an City also spread the news.

When the news reached Chen Qiaofeng's ears, Chen Qiaofeng's heart trembled. He knew that Fa Ming was seriously injured last time and his life was short. If something really happened to Fa Ming...

Chen Qiaofeng hurriedly confessed and rushed towards Jinshan Temple. His speed was naturally much faster than Kong Jian and the doctor. However, it took a while for the matter to be conveyed, so when Chen Qiaofeng arrived, the doctor happened to be

Give Faming the number and complete the pulse.

"Alas! The doctor sighed softly and shook his head, "Abbot Faming's cold is not particularly serious, but judging from his pulse, his body is too weak. Taking food at this time can quickly cure it.

His body cannot bear the wind-cold medicine..."

"However, if he slowly adjusts it with slow medicine, the wind and cold have been tormenting his body, and he can't bear it. I'm sorry, everyone, please forgive me for my lack of knowledge and my lack of knowledge..."

The doctor stood up, bowed his hands to the monks, sighed again, and walked out. However, the monks in Jinshan Temple had not yet recovered.

"Okay, look away, I'm fine." Faming's turbid eyes became darker and darker, but he forced a smile and shook his head, "I am a monk in the Mahayana realm, how could I be injured by this cold wind?

Don’t worry, I’ll be fine in a few days…”

Chen Qiaofeng, who was rushing out the door, was shaken when he heard what the doctor said. Hearing Faming's words again, he rushed directly into the meditation room without caring about anything.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Fa Ming's eyes flashed with clarity, and he glanced at Chen Qiaofeng in surprise.

"You all go out, I have something to say with your abbot." Chen Qiaofeng took a deep breath and looked at Kong Jian and the others.

Kong Fan and Kongjian naturally knew Chen Qiaofeng, and it was Chen Qiaofeng who saved Jinshan Temple in the last incident at the Demon Tower. They glanced at Fa Ming and saw Fa Ming nodded slowly, so they turned around and left respectfully.

, and closed the door.

Chen Qiaofeng quickly contacted Chen Yi and told Chen Yi about Fa Ming. Chen Yi's heart trembled, and an unspeakable panic surged into his heart. For a moment, Chen Yi's fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

, and even didn’t have the strength to seal the seal!

With a sound of "Pa!", Chen Yi slapped himself hard, forcing himself to calm down, quickly summoned his shadow clone, and then asked Chen Qiaofeng to summon him over.

When Sun Wukong heard the noise, he opened the curtain with some doubts. He saw the shadow clone sitting there quietly, nothing unusual, but suddenly thought of something, a golden light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and put it down as if nothing had happened.

curtain.

In the Zen room where Fa Ming was staying at Jinshan Temple, Chen Yi suddenly appeared here. Fa Ming, who was lying on the bed, was stunned for a moment. He looked at Chen Yi with some hesitation and asked: "Jiang Liu, aren't you on your way to the west? Are you?

Why are you back? Is it your teacher's hallucination?"

Looking at Fa Ming's face, which was much older than he remembered, Chen Yi's eye circles suddenly turned red, tears welling up in his eyes, but he walked silently in front of Fa Ming without saying a word.

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