However, when he swept to the attribute column, Tang Seng frowned.

Stepping into the Golden Immortal, there is one more rule in the personal information.

It's just that the number displayed made Tang Seng a little shocked.

A few ten-thousandths!

I ate two peaches before, and I also ate a lot of things in the Dragon Palace, so I got 23 points of the water system law.

That's going to be a full 10,000 numbers, and who knows how long it will take.

From the previous Monkey King's mouth, Tang Seng already knew the difficulty of law cultivation, but this was too exaggerated.

Even if you just eat peaches, I'm afraid you have to eat thousands.

"System! The laws needed for the Golden Immortal to break through are too terrifying, right?"

Tang Seng, who was puzzled in his heart, had to ask the system.

'The law is full of 10,000 numbers, that is, the body of the law can be practiced, the body can be fused with the law, the law is immortal, it is for immortality, and it is already the realm of the mixed yuan Daluo Golden Immortal. ’

Faced with Tang Seng's question, the unhurried voice of the system came.

Tang Seng's eyes were shocked when he heard this, and he muttered in a low voice: "Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, isn't that a saint!"

It wasn't what he had in mind.

Gathering 10,000 numbers means cultivating the body of the law and becoming the existence of a saint.

He is only a golden immortal now, and there are Taiyi, Da Luo, and Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal behind him, so thinking about it, the number of ten thousand does not seem to be very much.

"Good, good!"

Tang Seng, who was excited in his heart, couldn't help but say three good words in a row.

He originally planned to take the path of law sanctification, after all, it was too low to behead three corpses to become holy.

It is merit again, it is Hongmeng purple qi, or practicing the law body, refining a law is high.

"Master, what great joy has happened?"

Sun Wukong, who was following behind with a burden, heard the words and hurriedly trotted up excitedly.

"You monkey, take care of the burden, and you will know when the time comes. ”

Glancing at the Monkey King who caught up next to him, Tang Seng smiled.

Guanyin Zen Temple has passed, and the next thing is Gao Laozhuang.

In the scripture-learning team, the identity of Zhu Bajie is the most mysterious.

When he watched Journey to the West in his previous life, Tang Seng once suspected that this guy was the second generation of super immortals.

In his hand is the nine-toothed nail rake specially refined for him by Taishang Laojun, and his identity is the head of the Four Saints of the Arctic under the command of the Arctic Ziwei Emperor.

Even the former Zhenwu Emperor was under his command, and it was obvious that his strength was not enough to match this status.

It's a pity that in the Journey to the West, there is no introduction to Zhu Bajie's life experience.

For the second disciple who had not yet met, Tang Seng had great expectations in his heart.

Seeing that Tang Seng was selling mystery again, Sun Wukong had to pout his lips and followed behind depressedly.

Tang Seng and his entourage slowly rushed towards the west sky, but at this moment, a figure appeared in the Guanyin Monastery.

"This Tang monk is so much that he even dares to burn my incense place. ”

Looking at the Zen temple, which was still in ruins, Guanyin looked annoyed.

can think of the experience of this time, but my heart is full of helplessness.

She had already met with the Buddha and informed Tang Seng of the recent changes, but the Buddha actually asked her to wait and see.

The great cause of learning has begun, and many of them can no longer be changed.

With a sigh, she looked in the direction of Black Wind Mountain.

When I was planning the path to learn the scriptures, there was a good goblin there, but now I don't know what happened.

The Batu Cave is still there, but unfortunately Guanyin didn't find the breath of the bear monster, only some little demons.

Guanyin, who appeared in shape, suddenly swept out with a powerful momentum.

Those little demons hadn't seen what was going on, and they were pressed to the ground one by one, unable to move.

"Where did the bear monster go?"

Sweeping the little demon under his eyes, Guanyin asked lightly.

Feeling the coercion coming from the air, many little demons on the ground trembled.

"Immortal, this morning the king packed his bags and left in a hurry, saying that he had gone to visit a friend. ”

"Visiting friends?"

Guanyin looked stunned, and the powerful divine sense invaded the brains of many little demons.

In an instant, she saw a multitude of images.

The chaotic figure made her brow furrow.

With a light surprise, Guanyin waved his big hand, and many little demons were all turned into ashes.

And the area around the Batu Caves, which was originally the language of flowers and birds, turned into ruins.

Guanyin, who was angry in his heart, took all his anger out on the Black Wind Mountain.

In Sun Wukong's puzzled mood, life returned to its original rhythm.

On this day, the two people who were walking suddenly poured rain in the air.

"Wukong, look where there is shelter from the rain. ”

Tang Seng, who was riding on a horse, looked around with a depressed face.

The weather is good, but on rainy days, Tang Seng doesn't like it the most.

Sun Wukong, who flew into the sky, immediately discovered a building hundreds of meters away.

"Master, there seems to be a ruined temple in front of you, let's go there to take shelter from the rain!"

Needless to say, the white dragon horse opened its hooves and ran over quickly.

Sure enough, there is a ruined temple, which is already rotten and unshaped, barely able to shelter from the rain.

Immediately after the white dragon horse, Sun Wukong also rushed over.

"Master, it's raining so hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to make the way. ”

Listening to the sound of dripping above his head, Sun Wukong said softly.

"Then let's rest here for now. ”

After finding a clean place to sit down, Tang Seng took off his hat.

Sun Wukong was accustomed to the appearance of Tang Seng as a weak scholar when he went to work, and hurriedly built a fire for him.

Just as the two were cooking the fire, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and then a young man wrapped in cotton cloth rushed in.

Although he was holding an umbrella, it was raining so heavily outside, and the boy was still drenched.

When he jumped in, he cursed and cursed, obviously in a very bad mood.

When he saw Sun Wukong, the young man exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stood aside.

Sun Wukong just glanced at it and didn't care, but Tang Seng, who was sitting safely, had a light in his eyes, and he heard the young man's words just now.

"Little benefactor! Can you be called a high-level talent?"

Tang Seng, who stood up slowly, looked at the young man with a gentle face.

The young man who was wiping the rain on his body looked stunned, turned his head to look Tang Seng up and down, but he had never seen it.

Sun Wukong on the side was also stunned, and he didn't understand what Tang Seng meant.

"Elder, how do you know me?"

Although he was in a bad mood, the boy still responded respectfully.

Hearing this, Tang Seng nodded, and it seemed that he had arrived at Gao Laozhuang.

"I have the power to help your grandfather subdue the demon. ”

"Huh!"

The young man who didn't care about it instantly widened his eyes.

The other party not only knew his identity, but also knew that there were monsters in the village.

During this time, he looked for many monks and Taoist priests, but all of them were pustules, which caused him to be cursed by Taigong.

coincided with the heavy rain when I came out, and the mood was even worse.

Could it be that today, I really met a master.

Thinking of this, the young man walked up in a few steps and asked in surprise, "Elder, do you know what I came out of?"

"Naturally!"

Tang Seng, who put on his hat, responded indifferently.

The young man standing in the field looked at Tang Seng on the left and Sun Wukong on the right.

This time, if you invite some unfortunate mages back, you will definitely be scolded again.

After pondering for a while, the young man still chose to believe Tang Seng, and then slowly said the matter.

Tang Seng who listened looked indifferent, but Sun Wukong was shocked in his heart.

The master will not know the prophet!