Honghuang: People are intercepting religion, I am Wenquxing

All three of them were on their way to the West. Although it took them 130 days, they could walk thousands of miles every day, which made Tang Seng and Sun Wukong look a little haggard.

When the White Dragon Horse saw the human settlement, it let out a cry of joy and ran towards Gao Village with Tang Sanzang.

Sun Wukong also followed behind him, his flaming eyes able to see through the entire Gao Village. A strong demonic aura enveloped the entire Gao Village, and even Sun Wukong couldn't help but become solemn after seeing it.

Because this boundless demonic energy is extremely terrifying, not only is it extremely thick and vast, but although its foundation is at the initial stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, even Sun Wukong, who is at the peak level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, may not have the confidence to defeat the opponent!

Because the accumulation and foundation of the other party's demonic energy are too terrifying, it is as if he is a powerful being from the same period as the master. He should have been at the level of a quasi-saint long ago, but now he is only at the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal!

However, both Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong knew the principle of "looking at the mountain and running the horse to death". Although Gao Laozhuang looked close before them, it was actually about nine thousand miles away from them.

In the past, Emperor Ying Zheng left his Nine Provinces and used Liangjie Mountain as the gateway for the human race to attack the entire Southern Continent. Gao Village was the original immigrant from the Nine Provinces.

Now that the Eternal Grand Prix has passed, although Gao Laozhuang is just a village, it is not inferior to some small countries at all.

During the Qin Dynasty, the Gao family had always been in charge of the Eternal Meeting of Gao Village, and there were countless people practicing martial arts in the family. However, when they came out of Jiuzhou in the past, the martial arts inheritance they obtained was not enough to reach the realm of the Daluo Jinxian of martial arts...

When Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang traveled a thousand miles, the White Dragon Horse saw a Zen temple and sped up with joy.

Although Tang Sanzang did not have any realm or cultivation, even if he looked at this Zen temple with mortal eyes, he could feel the fierceness and evil in it.

Although there is a Buddhist atmosphere in the Zen temple, this Buddhist Dharma seems to have gone in the wrong direction and has actually become a demonic path.

Sun Wukong looked at the Guanyin Temple in front of him and couldn't help but smile and said, "The temple ahead is called Guanyin Temple. It seems that there are followers of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Although we are not far from Gao Laozhuang, we still need to rest. In my opinion, we should go there to rest for a while."

"Yes!" Tang Sanzang nodded after hearing this, and then the two of them went to Guanyin Temple to obtain the scriptures.

Although the Guanyin Temple in front of him was filled with a faint evil aura, Sun Wukong did not take it seriously at all.

The evil aura in Guanyin Temple is like a big witch meeting a small witch compared to the monstrous evil aura that permeates the sky above Gao Village.

The existence in Guanyin Temple is at most at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Add to that the countless big monsters in a thousand miles radius, it is difficult for them to reach the level of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Without the level of quasi-saint, it is now difficult to catch the eyes of Sun Wukong, so he knocked on the door of Guanyin Temple without any hesitation.

Tang Sanzang also got off the horse at this time, leading the white dragon horse and standing behind Sun Wukong.

While waiting for the monk to open the door, Tang Sanzang also looked at the Zen temple in front of him, with its layers of halls and pavilions, and its corridors and rooms. Outside the Sanshan Gate, there were thousands of towering colorful clouds; in front of the Wufu Hall, there were thousands of bright red mists. There were pine and bamboo trees on both sides, and a cypress forest.

Both the location and the spiritual energy here are the purest places within a thousand miles.

The people in this Zen temple were able to find this blessed land, and it has not been taken away yet. They either have extraordinary backgrounds or may have outstanding strength... Soon the gate of the Zen temple opened, and a little monk looked at the combination of Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang, and he was not too surprised, but instead showed a faint smile on his face.

But this smile seemed a little evil in Sun Wukong's eyes!

"Where are you from? Please come in and offer tea to the abbot." The young monk asked directly when he saw that the two people were exhausted.

"Good, thank you. I am the imperial envoy from the East, and I have come to the Leiyin Temple to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. It is getting dark when I arrive here, so I would like to stay here for one night." Tang Sanzang also bowed to the Buddha and said.

"Please come in, please come in. It turns out that you are a holy monk. If our abbot hears that a holy monk is coming, he will be extremely happy." When the little monk heard this, he felt as if he had seen an extraordinary person. After welcoming Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong into the Zen temple, he hurriedly ran to report.

After a while, two little boys came out, supporting an old monk. The old monk was wearing a square Vairocana hat with a cat's-eye stone top shining brightly.

He was wearing a brocade velvet shirt, with emerald fur and gold edges shining. He had a pair of monk shoes with eight treasures, and a walking stick inlaid with clouds and stars. His face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were dim, but he looked like the Dragon King of the East China Sea. His mouth was not closed because of his lost teeth, and his waist was hunched because of muscle spasms.

Although he looked extraordinary, he couldn't help but exuding a strong aura of death, and when he looked at Tang Sanzang, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed.

"I, Dong Chi, greet the holy monk!" Dong Chi no longer had the high-spirited vigor and vitality he had as the King of Qin Ying Zheng. At this moment, not only his voice was a little weak, but his aura also gave people a sense of endless decline.

It was as if the Buddha he had always believed in had collapsed, and his spirit had collapsed too...

"Greetings, Elder Dongchi!" Tang Sanzang also stood up and bowed, then lit a stick of incense for the two Western saints in the Zen temple. As for Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin and others, they were not worthy!
"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Saint Monk. By chance, I inherited Buddhism, and later became connected with the way of Guanyin Bodhisattva. After traveling through the wilderness and coming to this place, I built Guanyin Zen Temple, and then practiced Zen and the Eternal Buddha Dharma. Unfortunately, Dongchi's talent and luck declined, so the Buddhist inheritance I got was only practiced in this place, and later I was trapped here."

"At that time, when the Human Emperor was fighting for the Southern Continent and attacked this place, the Human Emperor saw that my temple was called Guanyin Temple, so he did not trouble Dongchi. Later, the Human Emperor came to recuperate and educate all races. He also ordered that Guanyin Temple be built within a radius of a thousand miles and housed 500,000 people. Later, for various reasons, all the people here went to Gao Laozhuang."

"My Guanyin Temple also stands alone in this eternal gathering place. Now the winter pond has reached the point of decay. I have long heard that the holy monk is the reincarnation of the most holy man in heaven and earth. He carries the sutras of Mahayana Buddhism on his back. I believe he must have some precious treasures."

"Although I, Dong Chi, have ended my path of cultivation, I would like to see the precious robes of the holy monk before I die. I wonder if the holy monk can fulfill my last wish. In addition, Dong Chi would not be impolite. I would also like to let the holy monk take any robe I have collected."

Dong Chi couldn't help but cough several times as he spoke, and even his aura began to fluctuate violently.

When the ascetic brought the chests, he carried out twelve chests and placed them in the courtyard. He opened the locks, set up hangers on both sides, tied ropes all around, and shook out the robes one by one and hung them up for Tripitaka to see.

Among these cassocks, there are many of immortal level, and there are even a few that are almost reaching the level of post-heavenly high-grade spiritual treasures. There are also three cassocks of post-heavenly high-grade spiritual treasure level.

However, none of the cassocks he wore were of the middle-grade acquired quality, nor were there any innate spiritual treasures.

But so many robes gathered here, the whole room was filled with gorgeous embroidery, and the walls were covered with silk!
When these robes were taken out, Dong Chi seemed to have been accustomed to it and stared at Tang Sanzang intently.

He doesn't want immortality. Immortality that is not achieved through practice will always backfire, not to mention the existence of a person who practices evil methods! (End of this chapter)