According to the memory of the Flame Demon Prince, this bottomless sea is in the extreme west of the Demon God Continent, and the Demon World can be regarded as a mirror image of the desolate world, and the extreme western land corresponds to the extreme east of the desolate world, that is, where the ruins are located.

"It seems that this is an opportunity, more than ten years ......will pass in a flash," Ren Qinglian muttered, relying on his own strength, even if the dantian world has returned to his body, he doesn't know when and what month he will have enough strength to tear through the space and cross the universe!

According to the news obtained from the mouth of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, fifteen years later is the time when the ruins are turbulent again, although for the monk more than ten years of time is fleeting, but for him, there are many things to do during this period, and the top priority is to first condense the Nine Ming Separation from the Fire, and then get the opportunity to attract him in the dark!

Cleaning up her mood, Ren Qinglian continued to immerse herself in the comprehension of the law of fire attributes. The Flame Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Glazed Golden Flame Pagoda has completely dimmed, and a fragment of the Demon Flame Law contained in it has been stripped out by him and integrated into the dantian, and more of the power of the Dead Flame has been left by the Flame Demon powerhouses of the past generations, and the Heart of the Flame Demon is also constantly being devoured and refined by him. The process of power fusion and accumulation was clear in his mind, countless laws and mysteries were captured and comprehended by him, and the accumulation of Taoism in the power of fire was becoming more and more profound, only in this way could he completely master the power of Jiuming Lihuo in the next process!

In the Earth Immortal Realm, Ren Qinglian did not appear again after leaving Yuhua City, but Gana has gotten along well with Xuanzang these days talking about Buddhism, and he is worried about the merits that Ren Qinglian told him, so he followed the team of learning scriptures with a dead face. Sha Wujing wanted to listen to the side attack several times to let this shameless monk leave, but the other party was pretending to be stupid, knowing that the three monkeys were fierce and vicious, and they were almost inseparable from Xuanzang all day long.

The journey to the west is coming to an end, and the monkey doesn't take it seriously, and if some merit is divided, it will be divided, anyway, if there is any trouble, he still has to rely on him, the big brother, and the big head can't escape him. As for Zhu Gangguan, he regarded this product as a Buddhist friend of Tantra, and he also turned a blind eye, and even secretly ate wine and meat a few times with this unobtrusive Toutuo, and I don't know if it is considered a broken vow, and whether it will affect the future Buddhahood.

Sha Wujing was helpless, I just hoped that this thief monk couldn't stand the trek and waded through the mountains and rivers and took the initiative to retreat, but he didn't expect that Ghana's body was refined, and after more than four months, he became more and more vigorous, and his mental state was good. It turned out that part of the monk's martial arts power was obtained from his master's empowerment, and he had never encountered a strong enemy before, and he had not been able to completely integrate this part of the power, but the previous demon slaying and demon eradication allowed him to complete this step, so that the true qi of the whole body was harmonious, plus the merits obtained, the strength was slightly improved.

This scene made the Bodhisattva who was secretly concerned about the study of the scriptures quite unhappy, and finally left an entourage, but there was one more Buddhist friend, why did these cats and dogs also come to collect the wool of his Buddhism!

Time has unconsciously arrived in the cold winter wax moon, and the last year of learning scriptures has also arrived unconsciously.

When Xuanzang and others arrived at Jinping Mansion, it coincided with the Lantern Festival of this year, although the city was not as grand as Yuhua City, although the sparrows were small and gallbladder, the tea shop was full, the rice market oil mill business continued, and the pedestrians on the street were bustling, but it was also a prosperous scene.

It was still early, and the people planned to settle down at a temple at the end of the street to rest their horses. However, as soon as they entered, the presiding elder came out to greet them, and when they saw them, they smiled and said: "Holy monk, this Jinping Mansion is not far from Tianzhu, and it happens to coincide with the Shangyuan Festival, why not rest in the city for a few days, and it's not too late to travel!"

Xuanzang was a little stunned, no wonder since he entered the city, he found that there were lights everywhere, and it was very lively, "The poor monk only knows that the Tang Dynasty has only celebrated the Lantern Festival, and he doesn't want this Tianzhu Buddha Kingdom to celebrate this festival?!"

The monkey smiled when he saw it: "Master doesn't have to feel nostalgic, this Jinping Mansion is not far from Lingshan, and I am willing to be able to obtain the true scriptures within this year!"

Gana also nodded, "This monkey brother is right, although the Sprinkle family has never been to Lingshan, but they have been to the imperial city of Tianzhu, with our footsteps, it will take less than half a year to arrive!"

Sha Wujing couldn't help but snort, since this thief monk came, his sense of existence has become more and more faint, sticking to the master all day long, and there is no chance for him to come and shoot the horse.

Zhu Gangguan shook his head and said: "Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festival! It's rare to be able to celebrate the festival in this foreign country, Master, how about we go out at night to see the lanterns?"

Xuanzang knew that learning from the scriptures was in sight, and his melancholy disappeared, and he nodded and said, "It's okay!"

Ghana, however, was chanting the poems of the pig's groan, and couldn't help but admire this pig-headed brother who took good care of him: "Good poetry, good poetry, brother is so talented!"

Zhu Gangguan shook his head, "This poem was not made by my old pig, but I heard it from Ren Jushi!"

Ghana heard many people mention this Ren Jushi along the way, and couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be him, I must meet this Ren Jushi when I have the opportunity!"

The monkey frowned, remembering the seal he had seen under the bottomless pit before and the aura of Ren Qinglian's disappearance, he hadn't seen the other party appear for so long, could it really be as he imagined, what had happened to him! For a while, he didn't have the mind to make everyone laugh and make a fuss, thinking about his thoughts alone.

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Ren Qinglian has actually been following them all the time, when night falls, walking alone on this lively and bustling street, through the lantern festival lights of fire trees and silver flowers, fish and dragons, watching Xuanzang and his party crowded in the crowd, but she remembered Xin Qiji's poem "Qingyu Case": the east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. Feng Xiao's voice moved, the jade pot turned brightly, and a page of fish and dragon danced. The moth snow willow is golden, and the words are full of dark fragrance. The crowd searched for thousands of degrees, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light.

Once upon a time, he would have imagined that one day he would see the characters in the myth with his own eyes in the light of this sudden retrospective light, and personally participate in it, for a while, he felt a little like a world away.

In the brilliant lights, countless people, all kinds of amusements, as if everyone was in a carnival, only he, a visitor from later generations, was depressed alone, and seemed a little independent......

In the distance, the monkey, who had not been relaxed, suddenly sniffed his nose vigorously, and couldn't help but ask the host who was accompanying Xuanzang: "Elder, I don't know what kind of oil is put in those golden lamps, there is such a strange fragrance!?"

"This is crisp sesame oil, very expensive, the oil of three lamps, the total price is more than 50,000 taels of silver, it is paid by the people in the city......" The host's eyes were a little confused, with a trace of crazy worship in his eyes.

Xuanzang and the others nodded subconsciously, with the joy of carnival written in their eyes, as if they were in bliss.

The monkey frowned, the scene of the carnival in front of him was obviously related to the smell emitted after the sesame oil was burned, but he did not perceive the existence of poison in this smell, but the whole person felt a little fluttering, there was an indescribable peace and joy, shook his head, and said strangely: "This lamp oil is so precious, isn't it a bit of a waste of labor and money!?"

As soon as these words came out, the host's face turned pale with horror, and he hurriedly said: "The little elder's words are too heavy, forgive your sins and forgive your sins!" This lamp was lit by the Buddha, if it collides with the Buddha, it will inevitably bring disaster, and I hope that the elder will be cautious and cautious." ”

"Buddha?" The monkey was even more strange in his heart, could it be that the Buddha appeared to the saint?

The host explained: "Jinping Mansion has been blessed by the Buddha for thousands of years, even if we are frugal in food and clothing, we must save tribute silver and pay the money for lamp oil......"

As he was talking, there was a sudden gust of wind on the street, and the host looked at the direction of the wind with a fanatical face: "The Buddha is here to watch the lanterns!"

After saying that, I saw the light flickering in the air, revealing three Buddha statues.

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Not far away, this movement woke up Ren Qinglian who had fallen into her arms, remembered Fang Cai's state, and was slightly startled in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw three strangely dressed Bodhisattvas appearing in the air, "It's the three rhinoceros spirits in Xuanying Cave!"

Just thinking about it, the monkey over there had already shouted, "Monster, eat my grandson!"

The stick fell and died, and the three Buddha statues turned into Xuanguang and dispersed, extinguishing the nearby lanterns at the same time, and rolling the master Xuanzang in it and driving away.