Mingshen waved his hand and signaled Chen Xuanzang to get out.

"Teacher, take care of me!"

Chen Xuanzang bowed, retreated, and walked on the long journey westward alone.

There is no cassock, no bowl, no Zen staff, and no three disciples follow each other.

Just like that, walk into the vast mountains and forests.

"No one follows and protects him, has he arrived in the West?"

Seeing Chen Xuanzang's figure disappearing into the vast forest, Li Qingshan shook his head.

The journey to the west is long, and there are so many demons along the way. How can Chen Xuanzang get the end with his own hands?

He had the intention to accompany Chen Xuanzang for a while, but was rejected by Mingshen.

"Do you know, why Sakyamuni suppressed the Lingshan Mountain?"

Mingshen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes faintly looking towards the west.

"For Chen Xuanzang to walk the westward journey?"

Li Qingshan was a little surprised.

"If I can walk to Lingshan in the name of Sanzang and Sakyamuni returns to the position of Buddha, I will lose! On the contrary, if Sanzang Lingshan destroys the Buddha, I will win."

Mingshen smiled gently, his eyes swept across the void, penetrated beyond the galaxy, and faced with the drooping eyes of Tathagata.

"Who will help him go to Lingshan?"

Li Qingshan said, and he had already realized something in his heart.

"Gods and Buddhas all over the sky."

Mingshuo retreated his eyes and said lightly.

"Who will stop him?"

Li Qingshan asked again.

Mingshu smiled and said calmly: "I."

"and you!"

"And with me?"

Li Qingshan frowned and said, "I will not attack Xuanzang."

Although he practiced the way of demons and had no good feelings for the gods and Buddhas in the sky, he would not attack Chen Xuanzang.

"hehe."

Mingshen chuckled: "Your opponent is the gods and Buddhas in the sky, are you afraid?"

"That's not afraid!"

Li Qingshan also smiled, looked at Mingshang, and said, "Brother Gu, what is the chance of winning you and me?"

"Ha ha!"

Mingshu laughed and shook like a blood-red robe. He went straight back to the city and said loudly: "How could I lose?"

The loud voice echoed in the sky, above the swaying, and resounded in the ears of gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky frowned, shook their heads, sneered, frowned, or scolded them angrily

In the mountains and forests, Chen Xuanzang walked with a wooden stick, pushing away the plants and trees moving forward, and his clothes became more and more ragged.

At this time, I have been traveling for more than three months.

These days, he either went to other people to ask for food or picked wild fruits in the mountains to fill his stomach. There was nothing, so he poured the river water to fill his hunger.

Until now, he was a little exhausted.

His practice is nothing but superficial, and more of a spiritual practice, but no matter which kind of practice it is, he is far from the level of fasting.

Thirsty and hunger are a trivial matter. Without salt, he felt that his body was soft and he could hardly walk.

"Huh~"

On a barren mountain, Chen Xuanzang gasped, his chest and abdomen kept rising and falling.

At this time, a place where humans gathered had already emerged, and the sound of tigers and leopards came faintly from the mountains and forests, making people shudder.

Plop ~

He couldn't help it, and sat on the ground, his face full of fatigue.

He traveled westward for only a few, so he could no longer bear it.

Gululu~

At this moment, an apple rolled past him.

Chen Xuanzang turned around and saw a handsome woman in white dress slowly stepping in between the lush mountains and forests, with a smile on her face and coming to him.

Bent over and wave a rice ball:
Chapter completed!