Chapter 225: The Monk Who Was Overlooked

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Today's chapter was sealed.,It's just unraveled.,I'm not writing it.,Depressed!

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Now, thanks to the blessing of Sanzang, her own demons have been solved in advance. This kind of knot that has plagued countless women does not exist at all in the daughter king.

"Whether it's jealousy, jealousy, or some other negative emotion in a relationship, it's essentially a kind of distrust."

The daughter king whispered, "I should no longer be afraid of you being seduced by others." ”

Hearing this, Sanzang said slowly: "You are talking about jealousy." In my understanding, it's a desire for control and insecurity, and it's a bonus that you can eliminate a negative emotion. ”

The daughter king nodded, and with a flash of brilliance, the consciousness of the two returned to the snowfield.

Seeing that they were opening their eyes, Bajie dispersed the Buddha's light, stepped forward and said, "The two of you are endless, and you have to spend a heart tribulation together." ”

The daughter king smiled: "After the heart tribulation, it feels good." I feel that my completely unstable cultivation has exceeded the bottleneck of the quasi-saint, and I am firmly standing at the second small level of the quasi-saint. ”

Hearing this, Bajie squinted his eyes and carefully observed his daughter king, he could indeed feel that the ocean-like ability fluctuations were not much worse than Guanyin, but the realm was indeed still at the peak level of Daluo Jinxian, and there was only a trace of quasi-holy breath.

"It's a strange state."

The daughter king nodded: "It's okay, I can feel it, it's just that there is a lack of an opportunity." ”

Bajie hesitated:

"I've never heard that it takes an opportunity to be promoted to a quasi-saint, but I've never seen anyone who can break through to the apex of the Great Luo Golden Immortal so easily."

The daughter king was puzzled: "Easy? How easy was it? ”

Bajie said: "You don't know? Attacking the quasi-saint, it is necessary to accumulate three times the divine power of the ninth layer of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. It is equivalent to letting people practice three times, and the three times have successfully completed the accumulation. Then, with this immeasurable divine energy, he rushed through the tribulation with all his might.

If it fails, it has to be re-accumulated. This is also the reason why in the Heavenly Court, Da Luo Jin Immortals are everywhere, but there are not many quasi-saints. ”

The daughter king blinked: "I look at a lot, those Heavenly Venerables and Heavenly Emperors in the Heavenly Court, there are enough 20 quasi-saints!" ”

Bajie was speechless: "There will be no more than 40 quasi-saints in the entire Three Realms!" It's just that you're lucky enough to see a lot of them at once. ”

Hearing this, the daughter king said in his heart: "It turns out that the system has given me such a difficult goal. ”

Seeing that she was silent, Bajie comforted: "Don't be discouraged. Your current divine energy fluctuations, I'm afraid you are the first person under the quasi-saint! Even many would-be saints can't match you. As long as you keep it this way, you will definitely be able to break through. Or, as you say, need an opportunity. After all, those who accumulate divine power like you are so far. ”

"I'm the only one, which means that there is no one to learn from."

Bajie looked at his daughter King speechlessly, and said loudly: "Do you need to learn from anyone?" For tens of thousands of years, who can use 5 years to advance from the third layer of the Golden Immortal to the apex of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it took Haotian God 200 million years to become a saint, how old are you?

You're a miracle! If it spreads, you will be a myth in the Three Realms, a template for all immortal cultivators to learn from! ”

"Five years, that's a short time?"

"Don't say five years, even 500 years is difficult to have so many leaps!"

Wujing suddenly exclaimed: "You are the top of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, how many immortals can't reach this realm after three or five thousand years of cultivation." ”

Sanzang couldn't help but nod: "My empty space is awesome!" ”

Bajie's face was even more ugly:

"Shut up! You're more perverted. I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen a person who has cultivated from a mortal to a heavenly level of Da Luo Jin Immortal in five years. ”

"Ahem, it's mainly because of the teacher's talent!"

Bajie pouted: "Okay, don't be talented, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat bread......"

The daughter king laughed and said, "Yes! This pig is stimulated! ”

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After this incident, Bajie cultivated even harder, and he had no possibility of double cultivation to increase his cultivation, so he could only work hard to cultivate hard to gain the opportunity to become a saint.

The four of them continued on the road, watching the scenery on the road, and walked slowly, and before they knew it, five months had passed.

One day, the four of them suddenly heard a shout, which was like the shouts of thousands of people.

Tang Sanzang turned around and said, "Kong'er, it seems that someone is shouting, is it a big project?" ”

Bajie was shocked out of his cultivation state by the shout, and said, "What a trumpet for the earth to crack and landslide." ”

Wujing said: "It should be a person shouting horses, but it is like a thunderbolt." Let's take a look. ”

The daughter king smiled: "I'm not so curious, just walk over slowly, what's the hurry?" ”

Bajie also said: "I don't have time." After speaking, he took a pill of the Nine Turns Golden Pill and started to exercise again.

Sanzang said: "Wujing, if you want to go, go and see for yourself, let's go slowly." ”

Wujing gave a salute, "Then I'll go for a walk!" ”

Since he came out of that snowfield, it has been five months, during this time, Bajie has become a cultivator, his daughter King and Tang Sanzang are greasy and crooked, Wujing is really stuffy, if he doesn't like to study Buddhist scriptures in his heart now, it is estimated that he would have gone crazy a long time ago.

He would hear a shout, and knowing that someone was in front of him, he would want to go and see what he was bored.

Wujing bowed to Sanzang, turned his body upright, stepped on the clouds and flew in the air to watch, and saw a city in the distance.

The god opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw the auspicious light in front of him, and secretly muttered: "Good place!" Is it some kind of ritual that rings in the ears? There was a lively look. ”

He flew away through the clouds, and after a short time, he flew to the front of the city, and saw that outside the city gate, there was a beach clearing, and many monks gathered to pull the cart there.

This sound turned out to be the monks working together to shout "Hercules Bodhisattva".

Wujing gradually pressed the cloud head to look.

I saw that the car was loaded with bricks, tiles, wood, adobe and the like, the highest slope on the beach, and there was a ridge path, the two big passes were towering, and the road under the gate was an upright cliff with steep walls, so how could the car be dragged up?

Looking at this group of ragged and hard-working monks, Wujing was suspicious:

"I think it's because there is a bumper harvest here, and there are no handymen to come, so this monk personally repaired the temple?"

Just as he was suspicious, in the city gate, swaying, two young Taoist priests wearing star crowns and brocade came out.

When those monks saw it, they were frightened one by one, redoubled their efforts, and desperately pulled the cart.

"Huh? Why is it so hard to pull? Buddhism and Taoism are not one, although there are some conflicts in the mortal world, but monks should not be so afraid of Taoist priests. Especially in the land of Xiniu Hezhou, which is the continent of Lingshan preaching and preaching, how can there still be Taoist priests and monks? ”

Wujing was full of puzzlement, pressed the head of the clouds, went to the foot of the city to shake his body, and turned into a Taoist who traveled to the side, with a water and fire basket hanging on his left arm, beating the fishing drum with his hand, singing Taoist love words, facing the two Taoist priests, bowing down and saying: "Dao Chief, poor Dao starts." ”

He was originally from a Taoist family, and he was too familiar with this scene of Taoist priests seeing a ceremony.

The Taoist priest in front of him also saluted: "Where did the Taoist friend come from?" ”

Wujing said: "The disciple wanders in the cape and wanders at the end of the world; I came here today to recruit good people. I asked the two Taoist chiefs, which street in this city is a good road? Which alley is good? I was so poor that I would go and ask for something to eat. ”

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "How can you, a fellow Daoist, say such ruinous words? ”

Wujing said: "What is failure? ”

The Taoist priest said: "You want to eat some fasting, but you are not ruined?" ”

Wujing said: "If the monks don't fast and eat, how can they have money to buy it?" ”

The Taoist priest smiled: "You came from afar, and you don't know what happened in my city." In my city, I don't need to worry about it, and the first class is long live the king's good way and love the virtuous. ”

Wujing said: "I came from afar, but I really don't know. Annoying the two Taoist friends to say it in detail. I also understand a thing or two about the poor way. ”

The Taoist priest said: "The name of this city is called Che Chi Kingdom, and the king of the treasure hall is related to us. ”

Wu Jing smiled when he heard this: "I think the Taoist priest became the emperor? ”

"It's not. Just because of the drought 5 years ago, the people suffered from a drought, there was no rain in the sky, and the land was desperate for grain seedlings. After that, three immortals fell from the sky, begged for nectar, saved the people, and to this day, it has been 5 years of good weather in the country of Chi Che. ”

Wujing asked, "Immortal Chief?" ”

The Taoist priest said, "It's my master." ”

When Wujing heard this, his first reaction was that Lao Jun's disciple, or Lao Jun sent him, and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the respected teacher?" ”

The Taoist priest looked proud: "My master, I am a tiger power immortal; Second Master, Luli Daxian; The third master, Yang Li Daxian. ”

Wu Jing asked, "The three Venerable Masters look very powerful. ”

When the monks heard Wujing's words, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, and when the two Taoist priests heard this, they were even more complacent, and said:

"My master, calling for wind and rain, only between the palms, pointing water into oil, turning stones into gold, can seize the creation of heaven and earth, and change the mysteries of stars!"

Wujing said: "This emperor is very edifying. As the saying goes, it is really a blessing for the society to move the minister and respect the teacher to have such means to assist the king. I don't know if I have the star fate method in my poor way, and I can see the side of the teacher? ”

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "You want to see my master." What's the difficulty! The two of us are close apprentices, but my master is kind and loving, and when he heard the word "Tao", he also took it out of the door. If the two of us bring you in, you'll see you. ”

Wujing sang deeply: "Accept more recommendations, just go in." ”

The Taoist priest said: "Not now, wait for the film, and wait for the two of me to finish their official work before I can go in with you." ”

Wujing asked, "Do you still have business as a monk?" ”

The Taoist priest designated countless monks with his hands: "The monks don't have to worry about their work, we are afraid that they will be lazy, so we must keep an eye on it, and just finish this trip." ”

Wujing smiled: "Dao Chang is wrong! The monks and Taoists are all monks, why do they do their work, we watch? ”

The Taoist priest laughed: "You don't know, because when I was asking for rain, the monk was useless, and he couldn't help by reciting empty scriptures." Later, when my master arrived, he called for rain and wind, and helped all the people. The king was furious, saying that the monk was useless, demolished his mountain gate, destroyed his Buddha statue, chased after him, and did not let him return to his hometown.

He is the one who burns the fire in my house, he is the one who sweeps the floor, and he is the one who lifts the door. Now send monks to transport bricks and tiles to build a new Taoist temple. ”