Chapter 841 The Light of Buddha Falls All over the Sky

In the small courtyard, Xuanzang, whose body was twisted and surrounded by demonic energy, howled incessantly, and the screams were quite scary.

When Yang Jian made a head-on attack, Cihang immediately sensed that there was a master lurking in the dark and was about to 'kill' Xuanzang.

It's just that Xuanzang has already exposed himself before Cihang can protect him...

Yang Jian at this time is no longer the same as Yang Jian when she became a god; but after Cihang entered Buddhism, although her status has also risen with the Western teachings, her cultivation level is almost the same as when she was teaching.

Yang Jian wanted to 'cheat' Xuanzang, it would be strange if Cihang could respond.

When Cihang came back to his senses, Xuanzang, a mortal, suddenly had a vision, billowing black energy gushed out from the seven orifices on his face, and a huge force gushed out from around his body, as if he wanted to break free from Yang Jian's shackles and soar to the sky, but it was only a futile struggle.

"Xuanzang? Jin Chanzi..."

Cihang also couldn't maintain his usual calm appearance, the shock in his eyes and the suspicion that appeared at that moment should not be fake.

Xuanzang showed his tricks, but Yang Jian was not half-rejoiced, but a little worried in his heart.

At this time, Xuanzang released the monster hidden in the Buddha's heart in order to save his life. Although Yang Jian had been holding him, he still did not give up struggling.

Yang Jian carefully felt the strength of Xuanzang's struggle and the strength he displayed... This kind of strength is probably equivalent to that of a Yuanshen Dao monk in the Great Luo Realm.

A moment ago, this was nothing more than a mortal with no cultivation.

This is what Yang Jian is worried about. Besides, how deeply Buddhism has been penetrated by the strongest is also a shadow cast over the prehistoric world.

No matter what, let's use Xuanzang to question the Buddhist sect today, and see how the Buddhist sect responds. If we can take the opportunity to find a few hidden 'chess pieces', we can save less losses in the future.

Having made up his mind, Yang Jian sneered, "What a Buddhist disciple."

Originally, Cihang didn't know how to deal with the current situation, but when he heard Yang Jian's voice and saw a man and a woman appearing in the corner of the courtyard, he immediately understood why this happened tonight.

It should be that Yang Jian discovered something wrong with Xuanzang, and deliberately used love to make troubles, luring her to come here, forcing Xuanzang out of the shadow...

"Amitabha, I have met True Monarch Erlang."

Cihang performed a Buddha ceremony to Yang Jian, and didn't say much, just said: "This matter is not trivial, please let Zhenjun save Jin Chanzi's life for a while, and I will report to the World Honored One immediately."

Yang Jian nodded, "A moment with you."

After speaking, Xuanzang threw it casually, and Xuanzang, who was hanging in the air, hit the ground fiercely. Before he could react, a wave of vast and empty force suppressed him, pinning him firmly on the ground, unable to move at all.

The strands of demonic energy, like black dark claws, fluttered around Xuanzang's body, ferocious and frightening.

Cihang saw this scene nearby, so he could only send messages and call people, his face was gloomy as water, and he was extremely poor.

Today's Honghuang only has one force of 'evil demons', which are powerful enemies from outside the sky, those minions of the most powerful who want to destroy Honghuang.

Xuanzang's strange behavior at this time was obviously tampered with secretly, and he was no longer the golden cicada of their Buddhism.

This is Yang Jian forcing Xuanzang out. If Xuanzang has completed his Journey to the West, gained merit and condensed luck, and then suddenly changed his face and led the power of boundless merit and luck to the enemy, the movement of the heavens will definitely deal a heavy blow...

The consequences are simply unimaginable!

Cihang was a little scared, so much so that his eyes flickered.

The three apprentices, the daughter of the country's ruler, and the ruler's personal guard who were startled by the vision were a little stunned and puzzled at this moment.

"Master is a demon?" Canopy's voice couldn't help being a little surprised.

Sun Wukong said a little indifferently: "I didn't expect Master to hide this trick."

"What should we do?" Sha Wujing looked confused, "If master is a demon, then what will the three of us become? Senior brother, second senior brother, wouldn't we also be affected..."

"Third junior brother, don't worry, where the three of us came from and what we are here for, someone above naturally knows," Tianpeng grinned, wanted to smile but couldn't, just staring at Xuanzang's figure lying on the ground wrapped in black air.

The cassock and the scar on the head are quite ironic at this time.

Canopy lowered his voice and murmured: "Today's matter is probably going to be a big one. The disaster of Journey to the West planned by Buddhism, the protagonist of the catastrophe is actually an evil spirit. This incident alarmed Zhenjun Erlang to appear on the stage, and Zhenjun will definitely not let it go. When someone asks us, let's say we don't know about it, and we don't see any clues about Master on weekdays. Brother Monkey, what do you think?"

"I don't care," Sun Wukong folded his arms and shook his head, "Heaven and Buddhism are actually the same, black and white are up to them, what do I say are not the same?"

"Brother Monkey, look at that one over there, you should know him, right?"

Sun Wukong looked a little gloomy, "Naturally."

"He can block the Heavenly Court and Buddha Gate by himself, just wait, I'll ask..."

The canopy stopped to transmit the sound, cleared his throat, dragged the nine-toothed rake forward a few steps, and smiled: "I didn't see it, Master, you still have such supernatural powers. Well, what is going on here? Zhenjun Erlang! Master Zhenjun!"

"Aren't you also his accomplice?" Yang Jian looked at the canopy with a half-smile, and the latter's legs trembled, and he almost knelt down to Master Zhenjun.

"I can't make a joke, I can't make a joke," Tianpeng waved his hands again and again, "I came from an innocent background, a good god from the heavens, you may not recognize me, Zhenjun, I am..."

"Canopy, why don't you recognize it?"

Yang Jian took a step forward with his hands behind his back, and he and Zixia had already appeared in front of the canopy.

Yang Jian pointed to Tianpeng, and introduced to Zixia who was beside him: "This is Marshal Tianpeng, who is also a Daoist Dharma protector. He is of the same generation as me, so you can call him uncle."

With a smile on the corner of Zixia's mouth, she gave a salute and obediently called out: "I've seen Uncle Tianpeng."

"Hey, I can't help it, I haven't prepared any treasures here," Tian Peng smiled comfortably.

After all, if he can talk about the relationship with Yang Jian like this, he will have a new backer.

At this moment, their chatter and laughter reached Cihang's ears, making Cihang even more bored.

Yang Jian wasn't joking with Tianpeng, but asked something serious.

"Your master, that is, this Xuanzang, has anything unusual happened before?"

"I don't know what's different..." Tianpeng turned his head to greet his senior brothers and sisters, Sha Wujing just shook his head a little cautiously, but Sun Wukong ignored him, leaning against a tree trunk and looking at the starry sky.

Yang Jian was not angry, and asked Tianpeng about the situation along the way in detail, and Tianpeng told the truth, and his words were quite delicate.

At this time, streams of light rushed out of Lingshan Mountain and rushed towards this place.

After hearing what Tianpeng said, Yang Jian lowered his head and pondered for a while. He was probably sure that Xuanzang should have been planted with magic roots before Cihang found him.

It should be the saints under the most powerful people who acted, and the most powerful people should hold their own identities and would not make these arrangements by themselves.

Above the head, streaks of light flew towards the courtyard.

The small daughter country was suddenly filled with Buddha lights, and the shadows of hundreds of giant Buddhas appeared in various parts of the capital, surrounding the capital.

The sound of chanting was overwhelming, and figures that Yang Jian knew and didn't know descended from the sky.

Obviously, the incident of Xuanzang shocked the Buddhist sect very much, almost all the masters of the Buddhist sect came out and gathered here.

Even the old Buddha, who has successfully cultivated and has a solid Buddha heart, will show a face of disbelief when he sees Xuanzang lying on the ground and the phantom wrapped around Xuanzang.

Jin Chanzi is one of the best "theorists" in the Buddhist sect, and it was precisely because he was too good at the time that he was a little swollen, and he contradicted the Tathagata Buddha with his words, so he was knocked down from the mortal world and became a sutra learner...

"Who did Jin Chanzi fall for?"

"Master Guanyin, Jin Chanzi has been under your care, why was it invaded by foreign demons?"

"How is this possible? Jin Chanzi has been under my supervision at Lingshan, when and where did he encounter a demon?"

Hearing questions and arguing each sentence made the suddenly crowded courtyard look like a vegetable market.

Even the Heavenly Court Council is not so chaotic.

The Tathagata Buddha did not show up, and the two old monks with the highest status in this place walked towards Yang Jian after talking with Ci Hang.

"Amitabha, I have met True Monarch Erlang."

"You two don't need to be too polite." Yang Jian calmed down, bowed to the two old monks, and asked calmly, "Is Buddhism still a school of prehistoric times?"

"this……"

The two old monks looked at each other, they didn't expect Yang Jian to ask such a question.

"Zhenjun was joking. Buddhism was created by two lords, Jieyin and Zhunti, the sages of the past. Now the Buddha is also the incarnation of the sages. The Buddhism is also doing its best to protect the three realms of the prehistoric."

"Zhenjun must know that the powerful enemies of the foreign demons are all inhumane people, and Buddhism will definitely not take any chances with them."

The two spoke a word, but the answer was watertight.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "It's okay for Xuanzang to leave it to you, but you have to give me a definite explanation tomorrow. Xuanzang must not be the only hidden nail in Buddhism. Don't ask me to ask a few saints to investigate Buddhism."

"Don't worry, Zhenjun, I will definitely not let these evil spirits that harm the living beings be spared!"

What he said was righteous, but Yang Jian's lips curled up when he heard it.

Although he talked about handing over Xuanzang, he was playing hard to get him. He had already secretly left a ray of profound energy and spiritual thoughts on Xuanzang.

An old monk said: "There is no need to go back to deal with it, just here, dispel Xuanzang's magic skills, and search for Xuanzang's soul!"

"That's fine... well, Amitabha."

Yang Jian was a little dumb.

Is it his villain's heart that measures the gentleman's belly? Buddhism is also unanimously external?

The two old monks discussed with Yang Jian, and when Yang Jian withdrew his efforts to suppress Xuanzang, a Buddhist master around him took action to suppress Xuanzang with Buddhism, and the two old monks personally searched for Xuanzang's soul.

Now, if the Buddhist sect can't give an explanation to Yang Jian and the sages, maybe it will bring about the same disaster as the monster clan...

"Get ready to do it."

Yang Jian opened his mouth to say something, spread five fingers of his left hand, and pointed at Xuanzang from a distance.

Then the five fingers bent, and the invisible force that suppressed Xuanzang was immediately withdrawn by Yang Jian.

Xuanzang turned into a demon raised his head and roared, black air around him suddenly shot up into the sky; and the Buddha's light all over the sky crashed down, instantly evaporating the black air and suppressing Xuanzang.

But no one expected that just when Xuanzang was engulfed by the Buddha's light and was about to be suppressed again, a figure suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, holding a golden long stick, and violently smashed Xuanzang's forehead...

Sun...

Goku!