Chapter 2: The Poor Monk Goes to the Dust [3/4]

With the tone of the ridiculous children's rhyme of three hundred songs, sure enough, the fish monster went crazy, and in Zhao Xianzong's divine sense, Chen Xuanzang's tone did not resonate with the power of the rules at this time, and it was useless against the fish.

Just when the fish demon was about to kill Chen Xuanzang, a woman's figure suddenly appeared, this is a woman dressed in white and with a waist of animal skin, and her body is full of this feeling of thunder, but this is not what Zhao Xianzong feels strange, the strange thing is that this woman did not notice the existence of this woman in his divine consciousness until she appeared.

The divine sense enveloped the woman's body, and Zhao Xianzong carefully probed, but this look was a deeper frown.

originally thought that this woman must have a mysterious origin, but this exploration found that the line of this woman's fate was clear and clear, birth, old age, sickness and death, at a glance!

How to live and how to die are all presented in Zhao Xianzong's eyes.

This doesn't make sense!

This woman is the origin of Chen Xuanzang's awakening, and she is one of the most important figures, if it is so simple, there is no shortage of people in this direction who have some means to reach the sky, even if it is not as clear as herself, but it is also faintly able to understand one or two, so why does this woman survive in this world where monsters are rampant?

This is a real world, although it seems that the power is not as good as the legendary Journey to the West world, but how can the demon race on this side be so incompetent, and if it is really like that, how can it force the human race to this point?

There's something wrong with this woman!

Maybe the power helped her cover up her aura, or maybe someone forged this false aura for her, maybe only the immortals could decipher it?

Just when Zhao Xianzong was pondering, Chen Xuanzang walked alone towards the outside of the fishing village with a lonely look, with a little helplessness and sadness in his lonely back, he was sad that he was unable to save the father and daughter, and he was also helpless because he was unable to make the monster good.

In the induction of Zhao Xianzong's divine sense, Miss Duan, who was really worshipping and worshipping by the fishermen, also took a deep look at Tang Xuanzang's departing back, and her expression was inexplicable, making people unable to see what they were thinking.

Zhao Xianzong, who was above the sky, took all this in his eyes, flicked his hands slightly, and the dark clothes around him had turned into a tattered robe for his life, and a Zen staff was also held in his hand.

The robes and the Zen staff are all trophies from the Great Jin Pure Land Sect in the mortal plane, and with the improvement of cultivation, these magic weapons that I thought were useless were used here.

pondered slightly, waved his hands slightly, and the long hair on his head turned into a bright bald head.

At the same time, a faint aura of compassion also emanated from Zhao Xianzong's body, giving people a feeling of gentleness and compassion.

Looking around slightly, Zhao Xianzong folded his hands and smiled slightly at the void: "Amitabha, the poor monk is dusty!"

Immediately stepped out, Zhao Xianzong appeared less than a few miles away from Tang Xuanzang, looking at Tang Xuanzang who bowed his head in front of him with a sad face, Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly and walked forward quickly.

"Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame!

Where will the past and the present meet? A pile of grass is gone.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget!

In the end, I only hated to gather much, and I closed my eyes when I stayed for a long time.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the wife can't forget it!

Jun's birthday said kindness, and Jun died and went with others.

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the children and grandchildren can't forget!

There are many infatuated parents from ancient times, who has seen filial piety to their children and grandchildren?"

Chen Xuanzang, who was walking, heard this strange but philosophical tune, and immediately stopped, turned back and looked behind him from afar.

I only saw a young monk holding a Zen staff, wearing a tattered robe, a pair of straw shoes on his feet, and a handsome face was singing this strange tune, slowly walking towards his side, but the strange thing is that this young monk's every step seems to be small, but it is in front of his eyes in an instant.

Chen Xuanzang, who was slightly stunned, was about to speak, but he only saw the back of the monk who was far away.

Looking at the strange monk who had disappeared, Chen Xuanzang couldn't help but secretly blame himself, this person was a Taoist at first glance, more generous than his master who only passed on 300 children's songs to him, how could he lose such a good opportunity?

"Alas, if I could get a trick and a half, maybe the father and daughter wouldn't have died!" Chen Xuanzang looked at the place where Zhao Xianzong left with tears in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

A few months later, Zhao Xianzong pretended to be a monk all the way, and everywhere he passed, the demons changed and his fame gradually rose, and the compassionate aura on Zhao Xianzong's body at this time became stronger and stronger, if he could not suppress it, it would be obvious for thousands of miles.

It's a huge canyon flanked on both sides by cliffs and covered with green vines, making you feel chilly, without the slightest hint of beauty.

In Zhao Xianzong's induction, the demonic qi here soared into the sky, and the endless demonic qi was mixed with countless dead qi, it was obvious that there must be a big demon entrenched here, and it was a disaster, and it hurt a lot of creatures.

"Hehe, it should be here!" Zhao Xianzong's expression was slightly happy, and he slowly walked along a zigzag path towards the canyon.

Within a few moments, a huge vermilion stone gate appeared on the rock wall on the north side, with three huge vermilion characters written on it: "Gao Laozhuang!"

Because of the support of the formation here, if Zhao Xianzong hadn't come here in person, he wouldn't have noticed that this was the hiding place of the pig Gangguan.

didn't go in, Zhao Xianzong sat cross-legged on the spot and waited quietly.

A few months ago, I had a relationship with Tang Xuanzang, just for the sake of meeting again this time, this pig demon may be powerful, but for himself, he is just an ant that can be destroyed casually.

As for this formation to cover his whereabouts, Zhao Xianzong guessed that it was mostly related to the nine-toothed nail rake.

Two days passed in a flash, and Zhao Xianzong finally saw Chen Xuanzang again, still dressed in that dress, still without any cultivation.

As Chen Xuanzang walked into He Gao Laozhuang, Miss Duan, who had been following Chen Xuanzang behind her, also followed.

Zhao Xianzong, who was hiding his breath in the dense forest, couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw this, it was really a clumsy method, and thanks to Chen Xuanzang's heart at this time, how could he not see through such a calculation.

"Dingding!"

With the crisp sound, faintly came, Zhao Xianzong was instantly attracted by the ring-shaped object on Miss Duan's wrist, he didn't notice this thing at first, but now he suddenly saw it again, but he realized the extraordinaryness of this thing.

"Amorphous Flying Ring!"

This is able to fight with the nine-toothed nail rake without falling behind, and it is directly forced out of the magic weapon of the pig demon primordial god, with Zhao Xianzong's eyesight and divine sense, he has not been able to distinguish the level of this thing, which shows that this thing is really extraordinary.

"Since this seat has seen it, it should belong to this seat!" Zhao Xianzong instantly determined the ownership of this thing.

As the two entered, Zhao Xianzong also stepped in slowly, and as soon as he entered, a huge demon wind swept in, and Zhao Xianzong's Zen staff swung slightly, blocking this demon wind.

The situation in the field was also immediately in full view, that Miss Duan was trembling with the monsters turned into yellow sand in the house, and the amorphous flying ring in her hand was extraordinarily powerful, these were all monsters with the cultivation of Jindan period monks, and they couldn't walk for a round in their hands.

After entering this Gao Lao Village, the isolation of the divine consciousness has disappeared, and as soon as the divine consciousness is swept away, you can feel that a demon cultivator who is not weak, at least has a merger period, is coming rapidly.

"Master, you...."Seeing Zhao Xianzong walk in, Chen Xuanzang, who looked shocked on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly when he heard this, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, I never thought that the poor monk and the benefactor were fateful, and today they met again!"

Chen Xuanzang also hurriedly replied: "Master, what do you call it?"

Zhao Xianzong looked around slightly, the sadness in his expression flashed, and he said in a sad tone: "The poor monk is dusty, passing through here, watching the demon aura of this place, but I never thought that it was too late, this demon has already harmed so many living beings!"

Seeing the sad look on the face of the 'Master of the Dust', Chen Xuanzang also said sadly for a while: "The little monk is also like this, but his cultivation is low, if it weren't for Miss Duan's help, he might have been buried in the demon belly by now!"

Just as the two were chatting, Miss Duan, who had already restrained Zhu Gangguan with the Amorphous Flying Ring, roared angrily: "If you are chatting, I will die here!

looked angry and inexplicable, and was very urgent, this woman was really an actor again.

But if you want to play on the same stage with yourself, it depends on whether her rank is enough!

And just the cultivation of the foundation building period, with the strange treasure in his hand, he can catch a combined big demon and a group of Jindan demons, all of them, what a power!

Hearing this, the 'Master of the Dust' smiled slightly full of compassion, and faintly chose a Buddha horn and said: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, we wait to eliminate demons to make them good, but not to kill them, if we kill to stop killing, how are we different from demons?"

When Chen Xuanzang heard this, he immediately felt the same way, and agreed: "The master is really a master, and the little monk also thinks like this, this is our original intention to persuade demons to be good!"

Miss Duan, who seemed to be struggling to control the pig demon, continued to reprimand angrily after hearing the inexplicable flash of expression: "The wild monk from there, if you have the means, you persuade me to take a look?"

After hearing this, the expression of the 'Master of Dust' was not sad or happy, but the color of compassion on his handsome face became more and more solemn, and in an instant, a huge aura of compassion that rushed directly into the hearts of the people rose from the body of the 'Master of Dust' who was slowly sitting cross-legged.

"If I smell ....."

The faint sound of chanting Buddha rose faintly, and the pig demon who had been struggling violently slowly stopped struggling.

And Chen Xuanzang on one side also sat cross-legged slightly in this faint chanting sound that rushed straight to his heart, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if the whole person had been purified.

Miss Duan, who was on the ground, saw such a method, and her expression changed slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

"Those who have karma and fruits, and those who do not have the fruits of work, this is the first and deepest, which is what the Dharma Buddha said. Even though there is emptiness, there is no continuity, and there is no loss of sin and blessing, as the Dharma Buddha said. ”

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For half a cup of tea, Zhao Xianzong has been reciting Buddhist scriptures, but this is actually useless, what really works is that Zhao Xianzong is constantly calling the rules of goodness, and has been washing the mind of this pig demon.

Even if the combined pig demon cultivated to Tongtian, he was powerless in the face of Zhao Xianzong, who was at the level of a heavenly immortal, and after being fixed by the invisible mana, he could only let this rule add and wash himself.

After such a law is washed, all things are actually no longer what they are, because this is tantamount to erasing part of their instincts and nature, and they are already unsound divine consciousness.

This is the so-called degree!

As soon as the recitation was finished, the 'Master of Dust' looked at the pig Gangguan who was already kneeling on the ground and asked lightly, "Have you had an epiphany?"

"The disciple has an epiphany! The disciple feels the weight of his previous sins and is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, may the master see the wisdom root of the disciple who still has a good heart, and forgive the disciple's crimes!"

Chen Xuanzang, who had already opened his eyes, also looked at the 'Master of Dust' with admiration.