Twenty-eighth Palm Townsend's Reflections

As soon as he woke up, he saw Townsend standing in place without saying a word.

This time, it's really careless!

Knowing that there was something wrong with this Wuchao Zen Master, he still hesitated not to run.

It's also that I'm too big, thinking that I am the key person in the Journey to the West, with Buddhism behind him, like coming to the Buddha as a backer, how can I not have the power to be so unwise that I will shoot at myself.

But I forgot that wealth touches people's hearts.

His identity as a scripture learner is not only a talisman, but also a piece of fat.

He is like a child walking on the road with a lot of treasure in his arms, although everyone knows that this child has a strong background, but what if a robber comes and robs the treasure and runs.

It turned out that he had always been wrong, thinking that the identity of the disciple of the Buddha was enough to allow him to travel westward, but if someone at the same level as the Buddha made a move, then he could only wait to be rescued, and he couldn't do anything else.

For a moment, Tang Sen felt like the Tang Seng in the original book, every time he was captured by a monster, he could only wait for Sun Wukong to save him.

Although the monster was replaced by Lu Press, and Sun Wukong was replaced by the Buddha, and Tang Seng became Tang Sen, the result did not change.

Sure enough, he was a weak, incompetent but self-righteous and triumphant waste.

Since when?

Probably from the time of crossing to Chang'an.

Just crossed is the master Xuanzang who is looked up to by everyone, such as a disciple, and then he bowed to the king of Tang, and was prominent for a while.

The monsters encountered along the way are all vulnerable, and even Guanyin Bodhisattva has to worry about his identity as a person who learns scriptures and does not dare to accuse.

He slowly became arrogant and had no one in his sights.

I used to think that background is everything, but now I know that strength is everything.

Identity is nothing but an appendage of strength.

Is the Buddha strong because of his identity as a Buddha?

Maybe it's part of the reason, but isn't it because of his superb strength that he got this status?

Strength is the foundation, with strength, power, status, treasures are naturally rolling in.

And without strength, even if you have all this, you will slowly lose it.

In the past, I never had a goal, and at first I just wanted to finish this journey to the west under the arrangement of Buddhism, mix with the position of the Buddha, and then return to the world to get by.

But this is the embodiment of the lack of goals, because the background is strong, and it is thought that there is nothing to work on.

But now, the goal is there.

Get stronger!

Get strong as soon as possible!

Become the strongest!

This feeling of being slaughtered by others, but having no power to resist, he never wants to experience it again in his life.

The confusion in Tang Sen's eyes dissipated, and his eyes became firm, strength is everything!

Once a person has a goal, his eyes will become more energetic.

Looking back and seeing Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong had woken up and were waiting not far away.

They are waiting to set themselves off.

They couldn't remember anything, and the Buddha erased this memory from their minds before he left.

After all, the matter of land pressure is the Buddha of the Great Day is a scandal of Buddhism.

The Buddha of Buddhism is the former prince of the demon clan, and now he has betrayed Buddhism and escaped into the devil's path. Once it spreads, the reputation of the Buddhist sect that has been painstakingly operated for tens of thousands of years will be ruined.

In comparison, erasing the memories of a few people is obviously a small thing.

Tang Sen was in no mood to sigh, now, every step has to move towards strength.

The current earth immortal cultivation is not strong enough, far from enough.

You need to be stronger.

Secretly made up his mind in his heart, Tang Sen immediately shook his spirits and led his apprentices to the west.

This time, he didn't release the motorcycle again, and chose the same way as Tang Sanzang, measuring the distance to the west with his feet step by step.

Every step is in the heart, every step is in the cultivation of nature, probably, this is the reason why Guanyin Bodhisattva asked them to go to the west step by step.

This is not only a way to learn scriptures, but also a way for Tang Sen to ask for a question and seek Buddhahood.

"System." Tang Sen silently called the system in his heart.

"Host, I'm sorry, I can't make a move in that situation just now, but I will save your true spirit in the end." The system was no longer silent, and the tone was full of apologies.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, if you made a move, the situation might be worse now, I was careless." Tang Sen said with a relieved expression.

He is not a comfort system, and it is impossible to hide it when he strikes in a quasi-saint-level battle.

Once the system is discovered, he can't escape, and even the Buddha can't protect him, and in the end, it is estimated that he will be regarded as an extraterritorial demon to completely erase the traces of his existence and erase from fate.

Fortunately, the worst didn't happen.

It's all gone.

But, lucky enough this time, what about next time?

You can't rely on luck to save the day in every crisis.

Therefore, it is better to have your own strength, absolute strength.

At this time, Tang Sen understood the meaning of the sentence "Journey to the West is not as simple as it seems, improve your strength as soon as possible and change your original destiny" prompted by the system.

Therefore, is the Tang monk who finally reached the West Heaven Chen Xuanzang or not? It's hard to say.

Thinking of this, Tang Sen shuddered, feeling that the road to the west was full of crises.

Fortunately, I still have a system and a chance.

"System, how can I improve my strength as soon as possible?" Townese's thirst for strength is now stronger than ever.

[Ding, it was detected that the host had survived the catastrophe of the "Wuchao Zen Master", and the person behind the scenes was the prince of the demon clan, Lu Press, and the reward was "Sun True Fire". 】

Is the sun really on fire? Good stuff.

Tang Sen looked at the golden flame in his hand happily.

This is the natal flame of the Jinwu clan, known as one of the four strongest flames between heaven and earth, and the other three are Nanming Lihuo, which is the natal flame of the Phoenix clan; The true fire of samadhi is the divine fire that does not burn anything; and the Liuding Divine Fire, the flame used by Laojun for alchemy, has the power of creation.

Jin Wu was once a member of the Heavenly Emperor, born in the Sun Star, and was the fire spirit bred by the Sun Star, so the Sun True Fire was born with a noble majesty and a dignified and righteous spirit.

Flip your hand and put away the true flame of the sun.

Looking up, there are still mountains behind the mountains, and there is no end in sight.

When you go to the quicksand river and receive the sand wujing, the system will reward the cultivation.

Townsend was full of this idea, full of motivation.

"Apprentices, hurry up." Take the lead and hurry forward.

I don't know how long I walked, but I came to a dense forest.

"Master, slow down." Sun Wukong, who followed behind, frowned and jumped in front of Tang Sen.

"There's a demonic aura."

Goblin?

Tang Sen hurriedly retreated to Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong's side.

After this whole land pressure, Tang Sen is now a little sensitive to monsters, and he is really afraid.

Lu Press, the old six, almost killed Tang Sen.

Tang Sen is now in a loud voice, and the grass and trees are all soldiers, and he is a little too cautious.

Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop stick and carefully probed ahead.

In the rear, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie were also on guard with weapons.

The trio protected Townsend in the middle.

A gust of wind blows, and the leaves rustle when they blow,

Suddenly, a colorful tiger sprang out of the bushes on the side of the road and rushed straight towards the crowd.

Before he arrived in front of him, he was knocked away by Sun Wukong with a stick and hit a tree, and he was already out of breath.

Just when everyone was surprised, a bigger demon wind blew, and the wind carried a long yellow sand, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Sun Wukong and the three of them hurriedly escorted Tang Sen to find a place to shelter from the wind.

"Hahaha, how powerful is my samadhi kamikaze? Monk, the Tiger Pioneer who killed me still wants to leave, isn't it too ignorant of me? In the howling wind, a slightly obscene figure wearing a yellow robe appeared.

"You two are here to protect Master, and I'll go get that monster." Sun Wukong commanded, and rushed towards the yellow-robed monster with an iron rod.

There was a sound of fighting, and soon I saw Sun Wukong returning in embarrassment.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his expression was pained.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" The little white dragon hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"That monster's kung fu is ordinary, and after a few rounds of fighting with Lao Sun, he was dwarfed, and when he saw that he was about to take it, the monster spewed out a mouthful of yellow wind, which confused my Lao Sun's eyes and couldn't see things, so he fled back in embarrassment."

"That yellow wind is really powerful, and the glasses my grandson wears can't stop it, but he still got hit."

"Then what can I do, senior brother, or the three of us brothers will work side by side and destroy that monster."

"With such monsters, you don't have to talk about one-on-one."

Zhu Bajie was a little worried, and suggested that they go together and join forces to fight the monster.

"No, both of you went with me, then who will protect the master, besides, that yellow wind is very powerful, my grandson once blew the gang wind above the nine heavens, the gang wind is like a knife, but it can't hurt my old grandson, this yellow wind is a little weird, weird and powerful."

Sun Wukong still has palpitations.

Yellow Wind? Didn't you get to the territory of the Yellow Wind Monster?

Townsend thought.

This is also, I remember that in the original book, the Yellow Wind Monster was just after Tang Sanzang met Wuchao Zen Master.

The Yellow Wind Monster was originally a yellow-haired sable rat who became an immortal under the Spirit Mountain, and stole the lamp oil in the Buddha's glass cup, fearing that he would be held accountable, so he fled to the lower realm and went to this Yellow Wind Ridge to occupy the mountain as the king.

Usually send his Tiger Pioneer to catch some passers-by to beat their teeth, but they don't want to meet Tang Sen's master and apprentice today.

"This monster blows the Samadhi Divine Wind, which is very powerful, and it is difficult to resist with ordinary means." Tang Sen reminded the apprentices.

This Yellow Wind Monster is above the Samadhi Divine Wind in all its abilities, and once the Samadhi Divine Wind is restricted, it is an ordinary monster.

The Wind Bead can hold the Samadhi Divine Wind, and the Wind Bead happens to have it.

Tang Sen smiled mysteriously and immediately stood up.

"The poor monk will go with you, I have a way to hold the wind."

He immediately followed the disciples out.

"That monkey, his subordinates were defeated, and he fled in embarrassment, how dare he come out again now?" The Yellow Wind Monster sneered unscrupulously, tickling Sun Wu's teeth.

"Hey, you two, are you the rescuers the monkeys have brought in?" The Yellow Wind Monster taunted at Zhu Bajie and the little white dragon again.

Really a warrior. Tang Sen looked at the arrogant and infinite Yellow Wind Monster in front of him with admiration, I hope you can still be arrogant for a while.

At that moment, take out the Jinlan robe and put it on your body.

If memory serves, there is a wind bead on the Jinlan robe.

"What are you doing in a daze, it's all up, flat him, his wind can't be used now." Tang Sen said to the three apprentices in front of him.

As soon as he heard this, Sun Wukong couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward with the golden hoop stick.

Zhu Bajie also took out a nine-tooth nail rake and went up to help.

The little white dragon turned into the true body of a hundred zhang white dragon, wandering around the perimeter, ready to go up at any time to carry out a precise strike.

The three of them attacked, and the Yellow Wind Monster soon couldn't hold on.

Just when he wanted to repeat his old trick and use the samadhi divine wind to turn the situation around, he opened his mouth and blew it, but only a fallen leaf was blown off.

The mountains and forests were quiet, without the slightest wind.

Tang Sen sat in the distance in a brocade robe, his whole body exuding a soft light, and he fixed the samadhi divine wind.

When the Yellow Wind Monster was stunned, the three brothers stood side by side, and first suffered Wukong's set of messy cloak stick methods.

After receiving eight precepts, he was built wildly, and there were nine more transparent holes on his body.

In the end, the little white dragon made up a trick of the real dragon's breath, and a trick of the divine dragon swung its tail into the sky, and when it fell, the divine dragon probed its claws and directly pinched it to death.

Poor Yellow Wind Monster, died a miserable death, and he didn't understand how his samadhi kamikaze could fail until he died.