The test of Lingshan should be a failure. After all, this kind of test that obviously needs to be kept confidential seems meaningless after Tang Sanzang and the others know it in advance.

Although Tang Sanzang's test of Lingshan's attitude towards Lingshan did not get a definite answer, he could also see Lingshan's attitude from his true attitude.

He never believed in the Tathagata's plan like this. He asked Guanyin to come to Chang'an in person to find the scholars to learn from the sutras just to help save the mortals in the Southern Continent. As for whether Jin Chanzi was a part of the plan, he was not very clear.

Lingshan didn't want to break up with the Heavenly Court, and he didn't want to be a chess piece that was played on the table. If you want to play, let's play together. One Lingji is not enough, so let's have a few more. If you don't mess up the water and drag Lingshan and Heavenly Court in, how could he protect his disciples and go on a journey to the West happily?

What kind of Buddhist holy land Lingshan is not important in his heart? As for those who think they are superior and regard heaven and earth as chessboards and sentient beings as their children, even if they cannot jump up and beat them, they will not really let their wishes go.

"Do you see who these are?" Tang Sanzang picked up the pepper powder and various seasonings and sprinkled it up, cut half of his legs and handed it to Ao Xiaobai, and cut the other half for Sun Wukong, asking curiously.

"The one who has a big temper should be Manjushri. I had seen her before. Although she changed her appearance, her arrogance was exactly the same." Sun Wukong affirmed, taking half of the deer leg, "I don't know much about the other two."

"Manjushri" Tang Sanzang said lightly, and Lingshan really valued him. Judging from the communication between Mrs. Mo and Miss Lianlian and Guanyin and Manjushri, they must be two more Bodhisattvas, and the plastic surgery is extremely luxurious.

"I think that Miss Lianlian may be Samantabhadra Bodhisattva." Sha Wanjing was full after eating rabbit legs and a little venison. She interrupted with some disconfidence: "I have read a heavenly book about Lingshan. Among all the Bodhisattvas, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva likes to read the books the most. I just chatted with her for a few words. She has a lot of knowledge and similar temperaments."

"Who is Mrs. Mo?" Tang Sanzang asked curiously when he saw Sha Wanjing guessing Lian Lian.

"I don't know who Mrs. Mo is. I must be too immersed in the role and did not show my usual image at all." Sha Wanjing shook her head and complained about Mrs. Mo.

"Well, this doesn't matter anyway. Let's wait for Lingshan to give him an attitude." Tang Sanzang nodded, not caring.

"By the way, Master, don't we really need to save the second senior sister?" Sha Wanjing hesitated for a moment, and asked at Tang Sanzang.

"Didn't you say that Mrs. Mo is too immersed in the show? Maybe they are in a hurry now and forcefully disturb her. Tian Peng will probably be unhappy. Just wait until tomorrow to ask them for someone." Tang Sanzang said with a smile, shook his head, cut some tenderloin for himself, poured two glasses of watermelon juice, and handed one to Sha Wanjing.

The gourd was engraved by Zhu Tianpeng. It can refrigerate and keep warm and keep fresh. The interior space is large, enough for them to drink for a few days.

The group ate barbecue slowly and chatted a few times. On this summer night, they were quite comfortable.

The whole roasted deer was finally eaten. Ao Xiaobai ate half, Sun Wukong ate most of the other half, and Tang Sanzang was also very full.

After cleaning up the fire, Tang Sanzang found a servant and took everyone to the villa, where there were four rooms, just one room for each person.

Lying on the bed, Tang Sanzang looked at the bright moon in the sky outside the window. Summer was approaching the end and it was almost a year since he came out of Chang'an.

Fortunately, the speed of traveling west is quite fast. Now that I have entered the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou, as long as I continue to go west, I will definitely reach Lingshan in two years.

At the beginning, she agreed to travel west, because she felt like she was destined to travel far away and saw the world. Secondly, because Li Simin's life was too short for three years, she should have lived longer, both for the Tang Dynasty and for him.

Of course, Tang Sanzang would not show his importance to the second point in front of others. If Li Simin became his weakness, she would be even more dangerous and he would have many more concerns.

Tang Sanzang suddenly thought of that night in Chang'an. Li Simin put down her long hair, said red clothes, and walked slowly towards him. Although the expression on her face was still in control of everything, there was a little nervousness in her eyes, and she couldn't help but smile.

If Lingshan cannot fulfill that matter, then Tang Sanzang will personally ask what Tathagata asked Manjushri before.

There was nothing wrong all night, and the next day Dongfang turned white. Tang Sanzang woke up, put on his cassock, opened the door, looked outside, and widened his eyes. He closed the door again without thinking. After a while, he opened the door again, with a strange expression, but he also confirmed that he had read it wrong.

The originally rows of houses disappeared. At first glance, there was a forest of pine trees. The fields that were originally planted with crops not far away, and the villagers in various farmhouses also disappeared, leaving only four houses in this small courtyard.

Tang Sanzang knocked on the door one by one, but Sun Wukong was not too surprised. He was sleepy and misty, looking at the house that disappeared overnight, and rubbed his eyes, his face covered.

"Master, why is the house gone?" Ao Xiaobai looked around for a long time, and finally couldn't help but look at Tang Sanzang and asked.

"These houses should be transformed by magic power. Those sisters last night were not ordinary people. Next time I meet Sister Guanyin, you can ask her." Tang Sanzang smiled and touched Ao Xiaobai's head.

At this moment, a light golden light flashed, and the four rooms in the courtyard disappeared, and a few sparse pine trees appeared beside everyone.

"Ah? Oh, I haven't seen Sister Guanyin for a long time." Ao Xiaobai nodded in a vague way.

"By the way, where is the second senior sister?" Sha Wanjing rubbed her eyes and looked around.

Sun Wukong danced onto a pine tree and looked around, his expression became a little weird.

"Did you see where she is?" Tang Sanzang looked up at Sun Wukong and asked.

"In front, you can go over and see it yourself." Sun Wukong fell to the ground and pointed at the front and said.

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering why Sun Wukong had such a expression. However, when everyone found Zhu Tianpeng tied to a big pine tree under the guidance of Sun Wukong, his expression became a little strange, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Tianpeng, wearing a loose monk's robe, was tied with a red rope as thick as a thumb, hung in the air, and was tied with a very shameful tortoise shell. Her perfect figure was outlined by a red rope, and the light red robe added a few different charms.

Not only was she tied up, but she also had a red cloth stuffed into her mouth. I guess she was afraid that she would spit out the cloth, so she tied it to the back with a red thread.

This is a completely S scene.
Chapter completed!