Chapter 1024: The first disciple to propagate Mahayana Buddhism

As far as Tongtian Jiaozhu was concerned, he originally thought that with Jie Sect disciples occupying the majority of the cultivators in the chat group, he would be able to snatch the spots.

Although now, as a member of the Jie Sect and a disciple of Tongtian Jiaozhu, Marshal Tianpeng had obtained the spots for scripture protectors this time,

unfortunately, this was not the result Tongtian Jiaozhu wanted to see.

After all, compared to Marshal Tianpeng, Tongtian Jiaozhu hoped more that he could obtain the spots for scripture protectors this time.

However, Tongtian Jiaozhu could barely accept this result for now.

And for Yuanshi Tianzun, although he did not snatch the spots for scripture protectors this time, Tongtian Jiaozhu did not obtain them either.

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun could naturally accept this result.

Among them, the happiest were Sun Wukong and the other three.

The spots that were lost and regained gave them a great surprise, to the point that Sun Wukong, Marshal Tianpeng, and General Juan Lian looked at each other, so excited that they didn't know what to say.

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"Alright, the spots for scripture protectors are determined. The snatching of mission spots for the first of the ninety-nine and eighty-one tribulations is about to begin..."

Wu Feng, after selecting the four scripture protectors, reopened the extraction of mission spots.

On the other side, at the border of the Great Tang, where Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang were located,

Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang, who had been traveling west, had to stop in their tracks.

Because the space fluctuations in the Shuangcha Ridge in front of them were abnormal; anything within it would be torn apart by the laws of space or sucked into a space black hole, thereby being exiled into the cracks of different spaces.

Now, Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang had both experienced reincarnation and were completely mortal; facing such an omen, they naturally did not dare to easily step into it.

Besides, even if Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang's strength had recovered to their peak, they would not dare to break into it under the ravages of these space laws.

So at this moment, Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang had to wait for the Shuangcha Ridge to return to calm before they could cross it.

It was just that Tang Sanzang originally thought the unusual movement of Shuangcha Ridge would recover in a short time, but now, as time passed, the space cracks above Shuangcha Ridge grew larger and larger, and the space fluctuations became more and more obvious.

To the point that Tang Sanzang already had the idea of taking a detour.

"Cihang, it seems that the change in Shuangcha Ridge cannot calm down in a short time. Let us wait for another three days. If Shuangcha Ridge is still like this after three days,"

"how about we take a detour to the Western Heaven?"

Tang Sanzang asked for Cihang's opinion at this moment.

Now that the two had been getting along, their relationship had become much closer; in Tang Sanzang's eyes, Cihang was his first disciple to propagate Mahayana Buddhism.

"It should be so!"

The monk Cihang was also thinking this way now.

He didn't know when the change in Shuangcha Ridge would end.

So taking a detour to the Western Heaven might be faster, right?

It was just as Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang made the three-day decision,

Shuangcha Ridge suddenly underwent another change.

"Boom—!"

A bolt of lightning comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell directly into the Shuangcha Ridge at this moment.

Facing this scene, although Tang Sanzang did not know what the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was, looking at the Shuangcha Ridge that had already been razed to the ground,

the monk Cihang could also clearly sense that Shuangcha Ridge was no longer a place that mortals could pass through.

"Master Xuanzang, shall we take a detour now?!"

The monk Cihang swallowed his saliva and said with lingering fear.