Chapter 359: The True Scripture of the World!

Even if it is a pitfall, we must step forward without hesitation.

This is the instinct engraved in the bones of the people who learn the scriptures, even if Tianhe is crying and laughing, like a schizophrenia, he will embark on the road to the west without saying a word the next morning.

Without any hesitation.

Speaking of which, his original plan was to create a bunch of powerful snake ghosts and then go to the Western Pure Land.

That may have the power of self-preservation, and Tianhe had doubts about learning scriptures very early.

The current situation, in a sense, is a few points better than it was.

Because even if Tianhe collected a hundred snakes and ghosts in captivity in the Ghost Prison, it would not be enough for Tang Luo to slap him.

The people who travel with them are stronger, and they are the ones who used to learn from the scriptures.

Everyone has the same purpose.

It's just that Tianhe's mood has not shown any signs of getting better because of this, and learning from the scriptures is a pit, but the white-haired man next to him is not an extremely dangerous giant crocodile?

Even the old and dead Tianhe experimenters who were the most feared in Tianhe's heart were the most tyrannical and crazy ghosts he knew.

The degree of danger of these "people" is far less than that of Tang Xuanzang around him.

If you follow the method of defining "ghost" in the broadest sense, only based on the degree of strength and danger, then Tang Xuanzang is the most dangerous ghost in the world.

Tianhe firmly believes in this.

At the same time, he also believed that he was a little worm trembling around the two giant beasts, and even if he had an immortal body, it was just a little more life.

So Tianhe panicked.

He looked at the surface of the old dog, who was as steady as an old dog on the side, and didn't know what kind of Yukong Yuan was in his heart: "You're about to go to the Western Pure Land, aren't you nervous?" ”

Yu Kongyuan shook his head very indifferently.

It has been another two months since the last Huaguo Mountain.

Everyone's westward journey is also about to reach the end, and during this period, Tang Luo and the others also encountered several special ghosts, suspected to be former scripture learners.

Like the white giant ape in Huaguo Mountain, when it comes to "learning scriptures", these ghosts will completely go berserk.

They couldn't ask for any useful information, so Tang Luo didn't ask.

Right now, the locations sensed by Yukong Yuan and Tianhe Duan are right in front of you, and the end is already very close.

However, such a close distance is not easy to "cross".

In front of Tang Luo and them, there was a bottomless black rift, extremely wide, and as far as the eye could see, all they could see was white mist, and they couldn't figure out how deep and wide this rift was.

The location where Yukong Yuan and Tianhe felt it was in the rift.

And, a voice in the darkness told them to jump!

If you want to enter the Pure Land of the West, you have to jump down without hesitation.

"Let's go." Yu Kongyuan said softly, taking a step forward, without any hesitation, and fell directly into this bottomless deep valley.

"Master." Flying Ape Thirteen whispered, and also jumped down.

Tianhe glanced at Tang Luo, and said with a smile: "Lord Xuanzang, you will come with you, right?" ”

Tang Luo nodded.

"Hey." Tianhe laughed, stepped back more than ten meters, closed his eyes and ran forward, and fell down with an "ah" cry.

Tang Luo and Ao Yulie also jumped down at the same time.

The wind was howling in his ears, and darkness was quickly replaced in front of him.

Then, a blinding light took over the entire line of sight, gradually softening.

"Poof!"

Tang Luo fell into the water, and he didn't feel like falling from a height at all, but it was like jumping into the water on the edge of the swimming pool, it didn't hurt or itch, but the water was a little cold.

"It's a bit of a pure land."

Tang Luo flew out of the water and landed on the shore, a glimmer of light flashed, and his body became clean and refreshing, without any water stains.

In the still clear lake, others also swam to the shore and took a look at their surroundings.

The place where they fell was a large lake, surrounded by lush green grass, and several fawns could be seen looking at them with curious eyes.

There are also many buildings nearby, either majestic or exquisite, but unfortunately they have been uninhabited for a long time, and they have been dilapidated, and there is a kind of decay beauty.

A towering mountain can be seen in the distance.

A majestic building looms on top of the hill.

Without stopping, the footsteps startled away the group of deer, and Tang Luo and they walked towards the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a two-meter-wide stone staircase upward, surrounded by green grass, and there is a green tree every ten meters on both sides, blooming with unknown pink and white flowers.

As the breeze falls, it's beautiful.

It can afford the title of the Pure Land of the West, but it is too quiet.

After walking up the stone steps for more than an hour, everyone came to the closed gate.

A plaque on the door.

"Little Leiyin Temple......" Ao Yulie felt a little toothache, and Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave were all gone.

But this title doesn't seem to be made up by an honest man like the third senior brother.

When traveling west, the "Little Leiyin Temple" was a fake made by the old demon with yellow eyebrows, which was very disrespectful to Buddhism.

Pushing open the heavy gate and entering, everyone saw a large tree planted in a very spacious courtyard, and the canopy was as lush as a green umbrella.

You can faintly see white and tender fruits growing among the leaves.

There are not many of them, and they loom in the background.

Tang Luo frowned slightly, Ao Yulie's eyes widened, he walked a few steps quickly, walked under the tree, and looked up.

"Ginseng fruit tree! Master, why is it a ginseng fruit tree? Ao Yulie turned his head and said, looking excited.

Ginseng fruit tree, owned by Wuzhuang Guan Zhenyuan Daxian, blooms every three thousand years, bears fruit every three thousand years, and matures after three thousand years. The fruit that bears fruit falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when encounters fire, and enters when it encounters soil.

The world of mountains and seas is unique and extremely precious.

In the Xiaoleiyin Temple, there are actually ginseng fruit trees?

"Squeak".

On the opposite side of the courtyard, the closed door opened, and a gray-robed monk walked out, with one hand on his chest, each step seemed to be small, but it spanned a short distance, and soon came to the tree, and put his hands together in front of Tang Luo and others, and bowed slightly: "Amitabha, little monk Huangquan, you are polite." ”

"Huh?" Ao Yulie looked at the bald monk.

I noticed that this person looked a little familiar, and recalled it.

When I think of this guy's appearance, he is almost exactly the same as the executioner samurai he met outside Lake Castle.

The same emaciated, pale face, figure that will fall when the wind blows.

The only difference is that one has long hair and the other is bald.

That guy is called Mikawa, and he turned the Hollow into a human-faced eagle.

And this, calling itself Huangquan.

Sanchuan was turned into a headless corpse by Tang Luo, it should be impossible to resurrect, and he came to this Western Pure Land before them and turned into Huangquan.

What is the relationship between the two?

"We've seen it." Ao Yulie looked at Huang Quan and said.

Huang Quan glanced at Ao Yulie and said with a smile: "No, the little monk has never seen the donor. As he spoke, his gaze fell on Yukong Yuan and the end of the Tianhe, revealing a gentle smile.

But the bodies of the two of them trembled uncontrollably, and there was a sense of fear from the heart.

Flying Ape Thirteen stepped forward and stood in front of Yukong Yuan.

The smile on Huang Quan's face remained unchanged: "Two people who learn scriptures, please come with the little monk, the true scriptures of the world are in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." ”

He looked at Tang Luo and them: "The three of you, please rest here for a while." ”

"Together." Tang Luo looked at Huang Quan and said.

Huang Quan was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, then please come with the little monk." ”

Following Huang Quan through the winding corridors and over the gates, Tang Luo and the others came to the bottom of a magnificent tower.

It is also the last building in the complex, towering into the sky.

A third was shrouded in clouds.

The vermilion gate, which was more than five meters high, Huang Quan stretched out his hand and slowly pushed it open.

A chill emanated from the inside out.

"Please." Huang Quan said, and walked in first.

Everyone rushed in, and the moment they stepped into the tower, many chaotic sounds filled their ears like magic sounds.

Snake voices, beast roars, menacing roars, all mingle.

It was as if entering a hunting ground, with tyrannical beasts in all directions.

There are also terrible screams, bitter crying, and "death and death".

The monotonous syllables were repeated, but clearer than any sound, like a knife piercing into the mind, stirring wildly.

“……”

Ao Yulie covered his head, his face was painful and hideous, and dragon scales appeared on his body, and his handsome and unparalleled face gradually took on the appearance of a dragon head.

The body began to swell, and the appearance of a half-human and half-dragon was different from when it changed into dragon horns and dragon claws.

It doesn't add half a bit of majesty, and it looks more like some kind of tyrannical beast.

The scroll it was carrying fell to the ground and writhed like a living thing, with a posture very similar to the sword moves recorded above.

The scroll swam to the body of a snake, a ghost with human hands and feet, and a head, covered in exposed flesh.

This scroll was torn from this corpse.

"Ahh

The Flying Ape Thirteen over there let out a roar, and his eyes and skin turned red.

In the mouth and nose, it also begins to swell.

Black hair grows and covers the torso, but the head does not grow with it, and remains the same.

An arm burst with flesh and turned into a snake of bones.

The other arm swelled a little more than the body, like an adult's arm growing on a baby's body.

"What are these?"

Tianhe asked loudly, ignoring the changes in the two.

"These are the true scriptures of the world." Huang Quan turned his head and said with a smile, with a strange smile.

On the first floor of the tower, there were quite a few corpses.

There are ghosts, there are people, and more is the combination of people and ghosts, patchwork, non-human and non-ghost.

It's hard to find a suitable adjective to describe these things, indescribable, malicious, maddening.

A lot of breath turned into a sound, and even Ao Yulie couldn't resist.

It can be seen that the half-human, half-dragon, non-human, non-dragon, beast-like body began to crack, and a series of openings appeared.

One eyeball after another popped up, constantly turning, or twitching.

As for the Flying Ape Thirteen, it has been alienated into an irregular mass of flesh.

The characteristics of the indescribable things in the "Scripture Pavilion" sometimes appear and sometimes disappear in him.

Yukong Yuan tried his best, but he could only barely keep the face that belonged to the Flying Ape Thirteen and not disappear.

"Strength is the true scripture of the world, and only strength can save the world. These are the collection of powers! Huang Quan smiled and said, "Come, choose, pick the part you like, and spread it to the world!" ”

"Amitabha." A Buddha horn sounded.

Two beams of light fell on Flying Ape Thirteen and Ao Yulie.

The alienation on the two of them suddenly stopped, and they began to recover rapidly.

Huang Quan turned his head sharply and looked at Tang Luo, his mouth slightly open, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs.