Chapter 46 Wuzhuang View

It turned out to be so, and it was, no god or Buddha would tease them like this, and it was not surprising that the monkey guessed himself.

Mo Chen walked out and integrated into the team, and the five of them continued to travel west.

"Monkey, how many difficulties have you gone through along the way?" On the way, Mo Chen opened his mouth and asked.

Xiniu Hezhou is so big, Mo Chen can find the places he has been to at most, and he doesn't know which other places are, so he still has to find the monkey to ask about the progress of the plot, there is no time for cultivation, and he really doesn't know how long he has been in retreat with Wuchao Zen Master.

"You just walked not long ago, you met a weasel spirit, invited Lingji Bodhisattva to surrender the demon king, and then met Sha Senior Brother, two days ago, but in a barren mountain, Guanyin Bodhisattva is and a group of female fairy Bodhisattvas to embarrass me, this way to learn the scriptures, it is not easy. The monkey scratched his head and said helplessly.

He did it all in one fell swoop, and if the Buddha had to make such trouble, it really made him uncomfortable.

In this way, there is Wuzhuang Guan in front? Fortunately, I didn't miss the ginseng fruit!

A trace of essence flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, the ginseng fruit is a good thing, and it can prolong life by smelling it, far beyond the peach effect of the queen mother.

"Just a weasel spirit, how can you stop your Sun Dasheng, and invite Lingji Bodhisattva?" Mo Chen asked.

"You don't know, that weasel spirit doesn't know where to practice a magical power called to do the wind, and it makes my grandson dizzy, it's really tight!" the monkey said with an exaggerated expression.

"Monkey, are you deceiving me that I don't understand the method of sanctification of the flesh?" Mo Chen looked at him with a smile and said, the demon who stole some of the Buddha's lamp oil, where he could beat the monkey, the eight or nine great golden immortals, even if he counted the wind, he couldn't help the monkey.

Like Mo Chen and the monkey's cultivation of eight or nine Xuangong physical sanctification, the existence of sanctification is not without disasters and difficulties, five hundred years by lightning, five hundred years by the wind, five hundred years by fire, such three disasters from the sky, it is indeed infinitely powerful, can make ordinary immortals have a headache and want to die. Any of them will make ordinary immortals unbearable, and their form and spirit will be destroyed.

But there are ways to deal with these three calamities, as long as you master the art of breath change and hide your breath, these three calamities will not be able to hold you.

What's more, as long as you have cultivated to the fullest level of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and have reached the realm of the Mixed Yuan Vajra Body, you will not use the Technique of Change to avoid the calamity, and there is no way to take the tribulation of the three calamities.

The monkey has already been refined into a mixed yuan vajra body by the gossip furnace, how can he be dizzy by the wind? It is obvious that the monkey is unwilling to do his best, thinking of the post left by the apologetic Jialan in the original book to subdue demons, Mo Chen secretly laughed in his heart.

The monkey's acting skills are so clumsy that even Jialan, who is accompanying him, knows it, who else can he hide? If he wanted to kill Tang Seng, he would not be at the weasel spirit, but would find a female goblin at random and give him some aphrodisiac, so that the old monk would be broken, and he would not have to kill him, and the westward journey of Buddhism would become a laughing stock.

The monkey was debunked by Mo Chen, and he didn't care, anyway, Mo Chen always knew that he was going to kill Tang Seng, he just smiled and didn't speak.

The sand monk who was carrying the flat pole in the back looked at the monkey and Mo Chen as if they were very familiar, and couldn't help but step forward and pull Zhu Bajie to the back, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, where is this son-in-law sacred?"

Zhu Bajie glanced at Sha Seng with a slightly disdainful expression, and secretly said in his heart: "This curtain general is stupid to follow the Queen Mother all day long, and his knowledge is shallow, and he doesn't even know this killing star." ”

That's right, killing stars, Mo Chen is now a big killing star in the eyes of Zhu Bajie, the immortals in the sky can be killed by him, even the Da Luo sent by the Jade Emperor is cold, how can it not be regarded as a killing star?

Although he was a little disdainful of the sand monk, Zhu Bajie still said politely: "Senior brother, listen well, don't provoke him, this is the Demon Clan's Burning Sky Great Sage Mo Chen." ”

It's him!

Sha Seng's heart was suddenly shocked, no wonder the senior brother looked familiar with him, and at the same time, the great sage of the demon clan naturally knew him, but it was better to stay away from him, he had offended His Majesty fiercely.

These five people and a horse, each with their own thoughts, walked forward, not long after, a handsome mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the mountain is majestic and majestic, the scenery is extremely beautiful, and the aura on it surrounds it, surpassing Futu Mountain.

As soon as Mo Chen saw this mountain, he immediately struck a thrill, this must be the Wuzhuang Temple where the Zhenyuan Daxian is located.

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The beginning of the Great Luotian, the Jade Void Palace.

A middle-aged Taoist in a purple-gold Taoist robe was preaching on the high platform of the Jade Void Palace, and a group of Taoists were sitting at the bottom, each listening to it as if they were fascinated.

Behind the high platform, an old Taoist priest wearing a purple gold crown immortal wind dao bone was playing against Yuan Shi Tianzun, and after falling a son, the old Taoist priest suddenly exclaimed: "Yes, yes, your disciple is not far from the third heavenly ladder, but it is much stronger than my disciples." ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun said with a smile: "You old thing, patronizing yourself in Wuzhuang Guan to practice, when did you consider that under the door, Guangchengzi can have such a way, isn't it that I, an old thing, pulled down the skin and earned it for him?"

Listening to Yuan Shi Tianzun's tone, the one who was playing with him was the Zhenyuanzi Daxian of the Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi did not speak, Guangchengzi can have such a way now, it is indeed the credit of Yuan Shi Tianzun, on the occasion of the birth of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, he forcibly snatched a human emperor from the hands of the saints The emperor of the Yellow Emperor, it is the merit of this emperor's position that made Guangchengzi practice bravely and vigorously.

But Yuan Shi Tianzun was a saint at the beginning, so he could naturally fight, even if he wanted to fight, he would not be able to fight, but fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the great changes in heaven and earth, otherwise he was afraid that he would not have the qualifications to play chess with this old man.

And the disciples practice their own fate, this old man pulls down the skin all day long to give the disciples to the disciples, and in the last three disciples, the most outstanding, isn't it still the Xuandu Grand Master and the Duobao Daoist?

But he is also lucky, among the three generations of disciples, there is such a talent as Yang Jian, which is really unexpected!

"What are you going to do when the golden cicada of Buddhism arrives at your doorstep? I heard that those people in Buddhism are thinking of robbery, but don't count you as a difficulty. Yuan Shi Tianzun said with a smile.

"What's the plan, they don't need to let the prince of the demon clan go, and dare to instruct me to get up, and lend them a gut! But speaking of which, the golden cicada has some relationship with me, so give him two ginseng fruits, and calculate the cause and effect. "Zhenyuan Daxian has fallen again, and he doesn't care. With his identity, he naturally won't be embarrassed by a few juniors.

But he didn't want to embarrass others, but they didn't necessarily want to embarrass him......