Journey to the West: Great Sage, please release the Tathagata child

Chapter 197

On the way to Wuzhuang Temple, Guanyin felt different from the Buddhas in Lingshan. She was optimistic about Wuzhuang Temple.

Now that Tang Sanzang's soul has completely returned to its place, no matter what the Holy Mother of Wudang does, it can no longer prevent the successful completion of the westward journey.

This matter is the invariability of the law of heaven, even if there is a powerful saint like the leader of Tongtian who obstructs it, it will not be able to change the general trend!

What is Zhen Yuanzi?What is Red Cloud Taoist?When the westbound calamity is over, the Buddhism will flourish, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Wudang Virgin, and even the leader of Tongtian will all be at the foot of my Buddhism and bow their heads honestly!
And Tianting, Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Taiqing Laozi are all destined to be the stepping stones of my Buddhism!

The more Avalokitesvara thought about it, the more excited she became, and the mood of going to Wuzhuang Temple became more relaxed.

At this time, in Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi passed Tang Sanzang, the canopy and the scroll curtain one by one with an expressionless face.

"The old Taoist kindly took you in as a guest in the temple, and you didn't want to reciprocate. He actually destroyed my spiritual root and hurt my Taoist boy. Under the spiritual root, he committed such a conscience-stricken killing. Is it something that you Buddhist monks do?"

Every time Zhen Yuanzi scolded, the heads of the canopy and the roller blinds would all lower down, as if a primary school student who had done something wrong was being reprimanded by the dean.

At this time, Tang Sanzang was still in a daze, looking at the torn hare and the overturned ginseng fruit tree in front of him foolishly.

"This was all done by me? How could I—" Tang Sanzang couldn't believe it until now. He actually overturned the big tree ten times thicker than his waist. The bloody hare is also his 'masterpiece'?
He only remembered that he was tired while cleaning in front of the Wuzhuang Temple, and was sitting down to rest. He didn't remember anything after that, but he watched the sun set in the west, and while he was cleaning, the sun was still high above his head.

Apparently, during the time when he had no memory at all, he didn't remember what he did, and Tang Sanzang didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. How did the tree and the spiritual root get related!
"Monk Tang Dynasty, it seems that you don't know much about what you have done, so I wasted some time to introduce you to you!"

Taoist Hongyun likes to join in the fun at such a time. He pointed to the overturned ginseng fruit tree and explained: "This is a ginseng fruit tree that can bear ginseng fruit. It is one of the top ten spiritual roots in the wild, and it is the only one in the entire Three Realms!"

"Such treasures, looking at the entire prehistoric world, even saints would covet them, but such important treasures were destroyed by you, a so-called monk. How do you plan to compensate for this loss?"

Thinking about the so-called innocent people in Buddhism, Hong Yun simply let Tang Sanzang know how precious ginseng fruit trees are!

Only by knowing the preciousness of ginseng fruit trees can Tang Sanzang understand the seriousness of the matter!
Sure enough, after listening to Hong Yun's words, Tang Sanzang looked at the canopy and the curtain for help, noticed their painful expressions, and finally realized that he had caused a catastrophe, his eyes were finally filled with fear.

Thinking of the issue of compensation, Tang Sanzang felt powerless all over his body. It was a unique innate treasure in the wild. What could he have to offset this crime?

"The poor monk has no face to see the Great Immortal, let alone compensation, so I can only use the humble life of the poor monk to repay the Great Immortal's loss!"

Saying that, Tang Sanzang got up and bumped into the broken branch of the ginseng fruit tree, but before he hit it, a soft magic power gently sent Tang Sanzang aside.

"Huh?" Zhen Yuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly raised his head, and looked above the clouds.

There was only a touch of white clothes appearing on the lotus platform, and the soft Buddha light shrouded the Wuzhuang Temple, just like auspiciousness descended from heaven.

"Master Avalokitesvara—" Tang Sanzang came to his senses, looked at Avalokitesvara, wept bitterly, knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands together, kowtowed heavily, and fell to the ground.

Guanyin looked at the dark crowd in the small courtyard below with a serious expression. She understood the significance of the ginseng fruit tree to Zhen Yuanzi.

Although he didn't take Zhen Yuanzi seriously, given the current situation, it would be absolutely unwise for the Buddhist sect to provoke Zhen Yuanzi. If today's matter is not handled properly, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

With this in mind, Avalokitesvara quickly fell into the Wuzhuang Temple, bowed slightly towards Zhen Yuanzi, and showed an apologetic smile.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, my Buddha, the World-Honored One, already knows the crimes committed by Tang Sanzang, and I have sent a poor monk here to make amends for you on his behalf!"

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, he is not the protagonist today, and he does not want to entangle with people like Guanyin, but he will not miss anything that should be expressed.

"Since Master Guanyin said that, the old Taoist doesn't want to say anything else. As long as Buddhism can help the old Taoist restore the ginseng fruit tree, today's matter will be fine. Otherwise, hum..."

"Good, good!" Avalokitesvara breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

The ginseng fruit tree is an innate spiritual root. Even if it encounters such a catastrophe, it does not mean that it can be destroyed if it is destroyed. Since Guanyin has come, he must have a plan in his mind, and it is nothing more than a waste of some treasures.

Avalokitesvara took out willow branches from the suet jade bottle, and the willow branches were stained with the Sanguang Shenshui in the suet jade bottle, followed by Guanyin's light swaying, and evenly fell on the root of the ginseng fruit tree.

In an instant, the ginseng fruit tree that fell on the ground returned to the soil, and the broken part was restored to its original state. After a while, most of the ginseng fruit tree had recovered.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the ginseng fruit tree suddenly trembled violently, no matter how Guanyin poured the Sanguang Shenshui, the broken wound on the ginseng fruit tree was still splitting at an accelerated rate and could not be recovered.

"This..." Guanyin watched the ginseng fruit tree collapse again, and the buds that were about to grow quickly withered and turned yellow, losing all vital signs. She was stunned, not knowing why this happened.

Zhen Yuanzi was also stunned, Sun Xingzhe hadn't told him that there was still a backup at this time, when he saw the blood flowing everywhere under the ginseng fruit tree, under the bloody hare, Zhen Yuanzi Yuanzi suddenly realized.

The goddamn monkey didn't know himself earlier, if there is something wrong with the ginseng fruit tree, the old man will never end with him!Zhen Yuanzi kept slandering in his heart, his face was livid.

Ginseng fruit trees are wood, blood is fire, and fire overcomes wood. Therefore, the place where ginseng fruit trees are planted is the soil that has been carefully treated by Zhen Yuanzi. It will not attract birds and animals, just to avoid accidents!

But now an accident happened. Zhen Yuanzi had been focusing on Tang Sanzang before, but he didn't notice it in time. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.

(End of this chapter)