Chapter Seventy-Eight: Walking to White Tiger Ridge, I Met the White Bone Spirit on the Road
Looking at the rumbling and burning ginseng fruit tree in front of him, the eyes of the five Xuanzang masters and apprentices were full of doubts, although they had removed a demon tree that devoured blood and devoured flesh, but Qingfeng did cause doubts in the hearts of the five Xuanzang masters and apprentices before he died. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The life span of the tree is over, and it is still necessary to fill it with human life, the gods and Buddhas have not died for thousands of years, and their youth is always in their faces, but how can it be done?
You know, all living creatures, no matter what they are, have a lifespan, so why can the high gods and Buddhas get rid of the shackles of lifespan and stay in the world for a long time?
Could it be that there is really a way to live forever in this world?
Thinking of this, Xuanzang couldn't help but shake his head, and the whole person couldn't help but exhale slowly, but he remembered the question of the Venerable Jin Chi in his heart, but there were even bigger doubts in his heart.
Why can gods and Buddhas stay in the world for a long time and avoid reincarnation, and why do all sentient beings in the world live for less than 100 years and fall into reincarnation in life and life?
Whether it is immortality or universal sentient beings, why is all this the prerogative of the gods and Buddhas?
Could it be that mortals are just ants in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, and they need to use the method of calamity and reincarnation to enslave sentient beings and make them uncomfortable?
The more you know, the more confusion in your heart is, what kind of truth is hidden on this westward journey, Xuanzang doesn't know, but everything in front of him has completely subverted the compassionate appearance of the gods and Buddhas in the past.
Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about the matter, so far, what is the truth, Xuanzang does not know, the only thing he can do at the moment is to continue to travel west, improve his own strength, one day to find which god and Buddha, ask clearly!
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, Xuanzang slowly whispered a Buddha name, and the whole person looked at the fruit tree in front of him that gradually turned into ashes and got a life fruit, and his eyes showed a determined look.
Gradually, the ginseng fruit tree was burned by the eight dragon gods and turned into a pile of ashes, but there were bursts of clear air from the ashes at this moment.
This clear qi is shaped like a cloud, which is the essence of the ginseng fruit tree that has been transformed in the body for thousands of years when it is first formed, and it is really because of this essence that the ginseng fruit is as strong as stubborn iron and does not move.
Seeing this clear qi, Xuanzang's nine-ring dragon staff trembled slightly at the moment, revealing a hint of excitement.
Feeling this excitement, Xuanzang held the nine-ring dragon staff in his hand at the moment, and slowly touched the large group of clear qi, only to see that in an instant, the nine-ring dragon staff emitted a dragon groan around his body, and suddenly inhaled that wisp of clear air into the body of the staff.
As soon as this clear qi entered the body of the staff, the golden light on the nine-ring dragon staff shone in an instant, and the color of gilt fire burned over the body of the staff, and the nine-ring dragon staff in Xuanzang's hand suddenly gained weight.
Seeing this scene, Xuanzang was overjoyed in his heart, and slowly urged his inner breath into the nine-ring dragon staff, only to see that the golden light on the nine-ring dragon staff was shining in an instant, extremely dazzling!
"This clear qi can make the weapon in your hand upgrade to a higher level!" At this moment, Xuanzang looked at the nine-ring dragon staff in his hand and said in surprise.
Now the nine-ring dragon staff in his hand has been promoted from the magic weapon grade to the treasure weapon level, and the streamer above it is faintly circulating, and it is no longer as dull as before, like an ordinary product!
As soon as these words came out, Xuanzang's four apprentices were shocked, and they all showed their weapons and each inhaled a wisp of clear air, and in an instant, they saw the weapons in their hands shining brightly, and all of them were promoted to the treasure level, especially the Baoqin golden rake on the eight rings, which was originally a treasure level.
The four apprentices each inhaled a wisp of this clear qi, but there was still a wisp of that clear qi left in place, and at this moment, Xuanzang waved the robe in his hand, and instantly absorbed the clear qi into the robe.
All of a sudden, the golden orchid and vermilion were even more vivid, and the seven treasures on it were even more blooming with a little treasure pearl, like a divine object.
"Amitabha"
Xuanzang looked at the robe Zen staff on his body at this moment, and the whole person shouted lightly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said: "I really can't imagine that this human fruit tree was as solid as a rock before, and it was immovable, but now it has been refined by the Eight Dragon Divine Fire, but this residual essence is to help us and other blades to advance to the level, it is really a great creation!" ”
"Yes, Master, my grandson never thought that the Golden Hoop Stick would be promoted to the treasure rank again!" At this moment, Sun Wukong was holding the golden hoop stick in his hand because of the promotion rank, and the golden lines on the rod body flickered, revealing a trace of terrifying power.
"Yes, I believe that after this westward journey, no matter the supernatural powers or the level of weapons, they will return to the top!" At this moment, Xuanzang looked at the nine-ring dragon staff in his hand and said, as if he was saying to the disciples, and as if he was saying to himself.
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The eight dragon god fire burned for five days and five nights, but it was extinguished, Xuanzang master and apprentice and others only waited for the eight dragon god fire to be extinguished, and then slowly left, here Wuzhuang Temple is the old man's dojo after all, if it is burned clean by the eight dragon god fire, it is very bad.
Leaving at this moment is just Xuanzang looking at the couplet in front of the door again, but he felt extremely ironic in his heart, and slowly shook his head for a while, the five masters and apprentices, all the way to the west,
From the Wanshou Mountain, the five masters and apprentices came to a mountain field, but saw that the mountains and fields were high and dense, strange rocks were vertical and horizontal, thousands of feet of pythons were rampant, and thousands of long snakes blocked the road, but they were all killed by a nine-ring dragon staff in Xuanzang's hand, and died on the spot.
Before, the demon beasts in the mountains were rampant, but now it is surprisingly quiet, as the saying goes, the mountain must be strange, the mountain must be strong, if it is not that there are no demons in this mountain, it is to come to the territory of a big demon.
At this moment, Xuanzang was walking in the mountains, and a dark cloud suddenly rose on the horizon, and at this moment he saw Xuanzang walking in the forest, and he was overjoyed when he boarded the time, and said: "Creation!" What a great creation! I have heard that there is a monk of the Tang Dynasty in the East to learn the scriptures, is a good person who practiced in the tenth generation, someone eats a piece of his meat, and he will have to live a long life, and now I am called to meet, but it is great luck! ”
Thinking of this, the goblin was about to make a move at this moment, but when he saw Sun Wukong Bajie and others beside Xuanzang, for a while, his heart was cold, and he thought slightly, but he thought: "Let's watch me play with him!" ”
Thinking of this, the goblin clouds dispersed, and turned into a daughter with a flower and moon appearance in the col not far away, with red lips and white teeth, and she couldn't say that her eyebrows were clear and beautiful, holding a green sand jar in her left hand and a green porcelain bottle in her right hand, from west to east, walking in the wind, tiptoe on the mountain rock, and then flying in the direction where Xuanzang came.
At this moment, Xuanzang and others rushed between the mountains and rocks, and suddenly saw that on the cliff in front of them, a woman with a flowery face and a moon-like appearance was walking between the mountains and rocks at the moment, with green sleeves gently shaking the cage jade shoots, and the Hunan skirt was obliquely dragging the golden lotus.
A pretty cheek is white and red, and at a glance it looks like a complete beauty.
Seeing this woman at this moment, Bajie had a trace of doubt in his heart, and said: "Master, such a pretty woman suddenly appeared in this barren mountain and wilderness, I think it's better for me to be careful!" ”
Hearing Bajie's words, Xuanzang nodded at this moment and said, "Yes, it is indeed not normal for a beautiful woman with a graceful posture to appear in this barren mountain and wilderness. ”
Between the words, at this moment, the woman had already stepped forward, and when she saw Xuanzang and the others speak, "Masters, but you are from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?" ”
Hearing this, Xuanzang's eyebrows twisted slightly, a wisp of gold burst out of his eyes, and he sneered: "So what? What does the benefactor have to say? ”
At this moment, when the woman heard Xuanzang's cold face, her whole heart trembled and she said: "The little woman just saw the master walking far away in the mountains, and specially brought food, which was used to give it to the master."
"Oh?" At this time, hearing what this woman said, Xuanzang said coldly at this moment: "The female benefactor is really a good eye, the mountains and rocks in this mountain are obscuring the eyes, and the forests cover your eyes, but you can see the poor monk from afar, don't you have the method of controlling the sky?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the woman was stunned, but she was speechless, she really turned into a demon wind and saw Xuanzang from above, and at this moment Xuanzang was broken by a word, and the whole person didn't know what to say for a while.
"That's it! You, a Tang monk, are so sharp-toothed! Look at my claw today! At this moment, the woman suddenly raised her eyebrows, and her arm, which was originally like a lotus root, suddenly turned into a pile of white bones, and pulled it towards Xuanzang's chest.
"Humph! Such cultivation also comes to offer ugliness! At this moment, when Xuanzang saw this woman make a move, the whole person did not dodge or dodge, his fingers suddenly condensed, and suddenly pointed at the woman's brow.
Bang!
Hearing only a muffled sound, Xuanzang's fingertips surged with unparalleled energy, and in an instant, he flew out upside down like a short-line kite, and in an instant, his flesh and bones melted, turning into a pile of white bones, trembling on the ground.
"It turned out to be a pair of white bones! Watch the poor monk crush your white bones! At this moment, when Xuanzang saw this white bone, his words were indifferent, and then his body moved, and the palm of his hand was about to go down to this white bone!
"Holy monk, slow down!"
At this moment, just as Xuanzang's palm was about to cover it, in an instant, a man with muscles and muscles suddenly came from the air and said to Xuanzang.
Xuanzang heard the sound, but saw that this man was surrounded by a tiger head and a human body, holding a cooked copper stick, and it turned out to be a tiger spirit!
"Oh?" At this moment, Xuanzang saw that the white tiger spirit was not hostile, so he immediately made a tight spell, tied the white bones in place, looked at the tiger spirit, and said, "Why? ”
"Just because this white bone is also a miserable person! The holy monk cultivates Buddhism, and please realize that God has the virtue of a good life, this white bone is called the white bone lady, and the practice of a hundred years absorbs the essence of heaven and earth into the white bones, but has never killed anyone, so the little demon begged the holy monk to spare her life! ”
Between the words, the tiger spirit suddenly knelt on the ground on his knees and begged.