Before you know it, more than 270 years have passed.

For the past two hundred and seventy years, Chen Ziang has done one thing every day, except for cultivation or cultivation!

Wutai Mountain was set up by the Bodhi ancestors, there is no spring, autumn, winter and summer, no matter when it is all four seasons.

Chen Ziang has never felt that time has passed so long, and the most boring thing is that these two hundred and seventy years have passed the same.

Over the years, Chen Ziang often resounded about the past, but with the passage of time, these memories seemed a little distant, distant and illusory.

The top of Wutai Mountain.

Chen Ziang sat on a big rock, his legs crossed, and his whole body was surrounded by fairy mist.

Suddenly, a white light flashed from his body, illuminating the dark night sky.

Chen Ziang opened his eyes again, and the voice of Bodhi Ancestor came from behind him, "Ziang, congratulations on going one step further and arriving at the Great Luojin Immortal Realm." ”

"Da Luo Jin Xian, the next step is a half-saint." Although Chen Ziang was talking to Bodhi Ancestor, it was more like talking to himself.

Bodhi Ancestor nodded, Chen Ziang's cultivation speed was as he expected, Chen Ziang had some extremely high comprehension and cultivation talent, in the past two hundred and seventy years, he has devoted himself to cultivation, and it is also appropriate to have today's achievements.

"I want to retreat, and within fifty years, I will definitely break through to the half-saint!" After Chen Ziang finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and concentrated on the heaven and earth.

Sun Wukong sighed and said, "The master is too hardworking, and he won't take a break when he just breaks through." ”

The six-eared macaque said helplessly, "All hope is on him, the master can be said to have a heavy burden, but we can't share the worries for the master." ”

At this moment, Chen Ziang's face is full of beard, and his hair has grown into a woman's long hair, which is similar to the image when he first entered Wutai Mountain.

"Bajie, if only you had half the master's hard work." Sun Wu said with air conditioning.

Zhu Bajie pouted his nose and said, "No matter how hard I try, the old pig can't beat the thief, so it's better to save some effort." ”

"Strong words." Sun Wukong angrily picked up his pig ears, and the painful Zhu Bajie cried bitterly.

Sha Wujing suggested, "Senior brothers, let's leave and let the master practice in retreat quietly." ”

Everyone agreed, so they left the top of the mountain together and returned to the Taoist temple.

Decade.

Twenty years.

......

Fifty years!

At a certain moment, Chen Ziang suddenly felt as if his body was connected to heaven and earth, and coexisted with heaven and earth!

All the immortal power in his body leaked out, if at first glance he thought that Chen Ziang was not even an immortal cultivator, because he did not have a trace of immortal power in his body.

However, Chen Ziang can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth at any time, and there is no need to use the medium of the body at all.

At this time, it was daytime, and a golden light rose from Chen Ziang's body, and even the sun was eclipsed.

Breakthrough!

Half-step saint!

Chen Ziang opened his eyes and looked around, there were many plants growing around his body, and most of them were some natural treasures such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, and his whole person was surrounded by these elixirs.

This was because the immortal power of the entire Wutai Mountain was condensed around him during cultivation, and this was precisely the favorite growth environment for these elixirs.

Chen Ziang stood up and shook off the medicinal materials on his body, and Bodhi Ancestor shouted happily, "Okay! ”

"The disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he has reached the half-saint!" Chen Ziang respectfully reported the good news to the Bodhi Ancestor, and the Bodhi Ancestor was always the first to appear every time he broke through, encouraging him and motivating him.

Sun Wukong, the six-eared macaque, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing also appeared, and everyone had a smile of joy on their faces.

Bodhi Ancestor said lightly, "Ziang, this is all the result of your own efforts, I didn't help much." ”

Chen Ziang shook his head and said, "The ancestor's words are wrong, if there is no help from the ancestor, I am still just an immortal cultivator." ”

"Master, don't argue with the master about whose credit it is, my grandson can't wait to find trouble!" Sun Wukong couldn't wait to say.

"There's no hurry." Chen Ziang looked at the Bodhi Ancestor and said, "Ancestor, if I break through to the sage, how much time will it take?" ”

Bodhi Ancestor hesitated and didn't speak, but Chen Ziang took the initiative to speak, "Master, is the disciple not able to become a true saint?" ”

Bodhi Ancestor paused, nodded helplessly, and Sun Wukong was surprised, "How can this be?" ”

"If you want to become a saint, you must either become a saint with a Buddha or a saint with the Tao, and if you don't get recognized by the Buddha's words, you naturally can't become a saint.

The word of sanctification... It is ashamed to say that when he entered the sanctification with the Tao as a teacher, he used up all the luck of the Taoists, so that the road of entering the sanctification with the Tao could not be followed. Bodhi Ancestor said helplessly.

Sun Wukong had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, no wonder he had long been in the realm of a half-saint, but he had not been able to become a saint for a long time.

Bodhi Ancestor comforted, "It's okay, with Ziang's current cultivation, although he is not a real saint, his strength is not much worse." ”

"Ziang, the barrier I set up can only be broken through by the strength of a saint, you can see if you can break it." Bodhi Ancestor pointed to the clouds and mist around Mount Wutai.

"What's so hard about that?"

Chen Ziang said that he sucked his palm towards the clouds and mist, and all the clouds and mist around him were absorbed into his palm, and the enchantment dissipated instantly.

Bodhi Ancestor smiled and nodded, "Wukong, look. ”

Sun Wukong tried to fly outside Wutai Mountain, and flew tens of thousands of kilometers as soon as he flew, and then turned back again.

"Ancestor, my grandson believes it!" Sun Wukong said excitedly, he and Chen Ziang are both in the semi-saint realm, but they have tried to break the enchantment countless times before, but none of them succeeded, but Chen Ziang did it easily.

Chen Ziang didn't feel that he had done anything powerful, but at least he already had the strength to wrestle with Rulai!

"Master, ancestor, when are we leaving?" Sogo asked.

"Today!" Chen Ziang replied firmly.

Sha Wujing was still a little worried, and said worriedly, "Master, don't you want to cultivate for decades anymore?" Since they have been practicing for more than 300 years, they are not bad for these decades. ”

"I can't wait." Chen Ziang said that the breeze around him suddenly chilled, like a sharp blade slashing across his head, shaving the long hair that had been dragged to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he came to the pool behind Wutai Mountain, and took a bath in the pool to wash away the dust and filth.

After washing, Chen Ziang changed into a clean new robe, looked at himself in the water, and cut his short hair with a sunny spirit.

However, although his face has not changed, his temperament is more calm and detached.

"Let's go!" Chen Ziang returned to the top of the mountain, and several people flew into the air together.

Zhu Bajie glanced back at Wutai Mountain behind him, and said worriedly, "Master, if you go here, will you go back?" ”

"Then there will be no return!" Chen Ziang and Bodhi Ancestor's answers were surprisingly consistent.

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