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In the seventh year of Guanghe's reign, the Yellow Turbans arose, and the Han Dynasty, which had stumbled for four hundred years, finally entered the countdown of her life. In the billowing smoke and dust of the troubled world, a speck of dust was thrown in. As the chaotic drama continued to be performed, this speck of dust gradually grew and turned into a big tree, a forest, a mountain, a river, and finally, it became part of the land called "Han". The chaos was stopped, and the vast land was stabilized. Many years later, Chang Qing, standing on the edge of the Yishui River again, would definitely think of the afternoon when he led his Xuanjia Cavalry to charge for the first time.

Guanyin: Buddha, this is not good! Emperor Tang went crazy. He said he was going to build a new mountain! Samantabhadra: Buddha, it's not good! All of us believers in the lower world have converted to Emperor Tang's new Buddhism! Manjusri: Buddha, it's not good! That monk named Guangzhi took a ruler and sent all five hundred Arhats into the Gongde Mountain! One day in the first year of Tianbao, Li Sanlang, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, suddenly remembered a depressing incident. Did Tathagata say something unpleasant before he sent Tangshan Xitian to fetch Buddhist scriptures a hundred years ago? No, I can't stand this tone! So, Monk Guangzhi transformed into a sutra preacher and brought, Disciple An, the first person in Huxuan Dance Stick Technique, I can't hug you if I wear a tight hoop, and I can't protect you if I don't wear a tight hoop, Lushan; The second disciple, Dou, was originally a bean used by heaven to sow beans into soldiers. Who would have thought that they could get wet in the warehouse of heaven? So they sprouted. There is no other way. Let's be a goblin in the lower world. Zihuang Third disciple Yang, Second senior brother, save me. Senior brother, save me and second senior brother. Master, save me, senior brother and second senior brother. Guozhong, Together, the four of them (along with an army of one million people) fought their way up to Lingshan Mountain. Guangzhi: Hey! Wu Na Yao Monk, do you know what the name of the Poor Monk Zhuriman Guangzhi Great Buddha means? What? The merit mountain is already filled with Buddhas and Bodhisattvas waiting to be transformed? There is no other way, so let the poor monk use a ruler to speed up the progress of the transformation!

Difficulties are difficult, the Tao is the most mysterious, don't take the golden elixir for granted, the secret of the best is just a solitary statement. There are countless hardships on the journey to Xunjia, and there are boundless trials and tribulations.