Chapter 216: Baolian Lantern Mask (Ask for subscription~)
After self-proclaimed gods, there are indeed occasional mortals who fly into the heavenly court, and they are basically immortals who are reincarnated in the mortal world to be punished, and return to their posts after completing their sentences.
Even the large number of Heavenly Soldiers in Heavenly Court were basically transformed by the heroic souls that survived from the Ancient God List, rather than recruiting the mortal upper realm from the mortal world.
After all, as advocated by today's court, the order of the Three Realms is that immortals are immortals, people are people, and demons are demons.
There is a difference between immortals and demons, and it is nothing more than that.
Therefore, if a pure mortal wants to become an immortal in just a hundred years, it is pure wishful thinking.
Of course, if you are very lucky, you can eat a ginseng fruit, or a peach, or eat a Taishang Laojun's Nine Turns Golden Pill, mortals can also have a slight probability of becoming immortals.
Belch...... In the past, Tang Sanzang thought that he would inevitably be able to become an immortal on the ground, but it was not until he practiced it himself that he realized that it was really different from immortals.
I have knocked several ginseng fruits, not to mention that I became an immortal on the ground, but I didn't even squeeze out a drop of mana, and it was pure and comfortable.
"Besides, brother, you can't even read to win others, why do you have the confidence to cultivate immortals? You must know that the method of cultivating immortals is much more difficult than the Confucian classics, I am afraid that if you learn to have gray hair, the oil runs out, and the lamp is dry, you may not be able to understand the meaning, let alone cultivate to become an immortal. Tang Sanzang ruthlessly broke Liu Yanchang's illusions.
After all, Tang Sanzang still had some contact with the existence of scholars in the past, and he knew quite well that their overall character was pedantic and upright, but his ability to fantasize was also a top-notch existence in the human group.
When Liu Yanchang heard this, his expression froze, as if he had been poked in the sore spot, and after a long time, he said with trembling lips. "Sense...... Thanks for the advice. ”
"They all say that I am not a master, let alone an immortal. In fact, there is no difference between me and my brother, they are just ordinary people, but your physique is a little stronger than that of you weak scholars. Tang Sanzang patted Liu Yanchang, who seemed to be a little dull from being hit, and comforted.
"Really? Is it possible for Xiaosheng to be like Brother Yi, who can walk on thousands of mountains and walk on the ground? Liu Yanchang seemed to be reminded by Tang Sanzang's words, and asked again and again.
"Uh...... Probably, as the saying goes: human beings have infinite possibilities. Tang Sanzang comforted Liu Yanchang with the words he had heard from nowhere.
Immediately, Liu Yanchang clenched his fists in front of his chest with both hands, cheering himself on as if he had made some decision.
In this regard, Tang Sanzang could only secretly bless Liu Yanchang, but he had no intention of admonishing.
Exercising more is a good thing after all, otherwise the appearance of this weak scholar will inevitably look weak and powerless when he beats his son violently in the future.
Children, if you beat up more, you will always be more obedient, so Tang Sanzang still supports Liu Yanchang to exercise more.
As for whether his physique can reach the height of a poor monk, Tang Sanzang has no hope for Liu Yanchang.
In the final analysis, the poor monk also has a backstage, but he was also a golden cicada in his previous life, and he didn't dare to say that Buddhism was the leader, and he was also one of the Buddhist figures.
But then again, in terms of cultivation, this world values heels and talents more, so mortals are far inferior to those Rui Beasts and Spirit Beasts, not to mention the innate hanging walls such as monkeys.
But according to Tang Sanzang's knowledge, mortals can gain a foothold in the world of monsters, in addition to the Heavenly Court, Taoism, and Buddhism all deliberately exterminate the demon race, more importantly, the blood and qi of those human generals are enough to compete with the low-level immortals.
Therefore, with a strong national strength such as the first-class of the Tang Dynasty, a strong national fortune, and a strong military, ordinary demon clans really have to be demons with their tails between them, and they dare not dare to come forward easily.
And small countries such as Baoxiang Country, even their own princesses have been plundered by the demon king for more than ten years, and they can only be helpless and powerless.
"By the way, Brother Yi, I don't know how to start the body forging technique?"
Liu Yanchang reinvigorated his spirits, but he gave full play to his diligent and studious temperament, and asked respectfully and modestly.
For this problem, Tang Sanzang can be regarded as having sufficient experience, after all, at the beginning, Tang Sanzang was only a healthy monk, far from being as strong as he is now.
Immediately, Tang Sanzang glanced Liu Yanchang up and down and said.
"My Guan brother's physique is very weak, his foundation is insufficient, and he intends to strengthen his body, but it needs a gradual process. Well, starting with a ten miles in the morning is a good choice. ”
"I see, that's ......" Liu Yanchang is a little unclear, but it is not good to question whether this approach is effective.
At this time, Tang Sanzang, who rarely exchanged sports skills with his friends, talked eloquently, but inadvertently saw that Liu Yanchang seemed to have a mask in his bag.
Tang Sanzang hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.
"Brother Liu, I inadvertently saw a mask in your bag, I don't know if I can cut my love?"
"Masks?" Liu Yanchang was stunned for a moment, and then took out the mask faintly painted on the center of his eyebrows like a Baolian lamp from his bag, and said.
"This mask is not a rare thing, but it was bought from the vendor for ten cents when Xiaosheng passed through the market at the foot of Huashan, saying that the pattern on it is the same as the magic weapon in the hands of the Three Holy Mother, and it can be regarded as a unique mask pattern near Huashan, so Xiaosheng intends to keep it for collection, but I don't know what the use of Brother Yi is?"
"Hmm......" Tang Sanzang nodded slightly and explained. I don't hide it from Brother Liu, I look like this...... However, it is not suitable to be exposed, so covering it up can also reduce a lot of trouble. ”
Liu Yanchang looked at Tang Sanzang's extremely handsome facial features, looking forward to the peerless elegance, and faintly seemed to have an indescribable charm, and instantly understood Tang Sanzang's meaning.
It's like an overly beautiful woman who needs to cover her appearance to avoid provoking the wild waves, but she doesn't want to have such concerns as a superior brother.
And this is still the state of Brother Yi's hairlessness, if Brother Yi has green silk, I am afraid it will be enough to make countless people who claim to be beautiful men ashamed.
Immediately, Liu Yanchang, who deeply felt ashamed of himself, handed over the mask in his hand, first, such a small object could not be called precious; Second, Liu Yanchang felt that he didn't need so much pressure to walk with his brother like this.
"Then thank you, Brother Liu." Tang Sanzang's nature was not pretentious, and he took the mask handed over by Liu Yanchang freely and put it directly on his face.
In this way, with the "Light of the Righteous Path" to isolate the detection of supernatural powers, and also to have a mask to block his vision, Tang Sanzang was not afraid of being seen by chance that this was exactly the same appearance as the deity.