Chapter Seventy-One: Nine Secrets of Covering the Sky!

Let's say that Master Xuanzang rode a horse to the mountain stream, and just got off the horse to get some river water to quench his thirst, when a deafening roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

I saw a roar in the mountain stream, and a dragon came out, pushing the waves, pushing out the cliff mountain, and the huge white dragon body was opening its hideous huge mouth, and directly biting towards the master Xuanzang.

This sudden change made the shocked Master Xuanzang at a loss.

But he is not a mortal at this time after all, and when facing life and death, the instinct to save his life makes his subconscious body twist and hide behind the white horse.

"Click!"

The sound of bones and flesh chewing sounded, and the white horse in front of it was bitten off by the white dragon, and then it was bitten.

"Rubbish!"

Sun Wukong, who secretly noticed this scene, was annoyed in his heart, and he was immediately extremely dissatisfied with the waste wood of Bailong.

You said that you are also a dragon, and the person who takes the body of the reincarnated Buddha does not eat it first, but has to eat the white horse that has no oil and water, can you be a little more stupid?

Although he was scolding angrily in his heart, but now that the white dragon has appeared, and he has eaten the white horse of the scripture learner, if he doesn't make a move, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the Buddha to explain.

As a protector of the scriptures, he can secretly use some tricks, but the enemy has already been laid out in the open, if he doesn't make a move, then he can't say anything!

Suppressing anger in his heart, Sun Wukong was not polite to make a move, the golden hoop stick in his hand was full of golden light, like a heavenly pillar collapsing, and a stick went down, swallowing the whole white horse into the huge white dragon body in the belly, and was suddenly beaten into the river.

The violent shock wave escaped, and the river surged up wildly, and the huge impact force caused the peaks on both sides to collapse in an instant.

In this earth-shattering scene, the terrifying Master Xuanzang had no blood on his face, but fortunately, Sun Wukong stretched out the defensive shield and blocked the collapsed gravel and broken wood around him, otherwise in this kind of landslide and ground cracking scene, he, a person who learned from the scriptures, is estimated to suffer a lot even if he is not dead.

"Great Sage, is the white dragon dead?"

"No, the dragon clan is a famous and powerful body in the Three Realms, although my stick injured him, but if I want to kill him directly, it is still a little worse!"

Sun Wukong was very unhappy in his heart, he gave the white dragon a chance, but the pig teammates were useless, and they couldn't even eat a scripture-learning person, so what use did you have?

With a murderous intention in his heart, Sun Wukong was unambiguous at the moment, and the golden hoop stick in his hand began to grow rapidly and the side length rapidly, and then it was directly inserted into the river water and began to shake violently.

He had already made up his mind to turn the river upside down, torture the white dragon well, and finally beat him to death with a stick!

As soon as he did this, the happy Buddha who was hidden in the dark suddenly couldn't sit still, the white dragon was the mount arranged by the Buddha for the people who learned the scriptures, if he died like this, with the speed of the people who learned the scriptures, could it be that he really had to go for hundreds of thousands of years?

"Great Sage, don't be annoyed!" The people in the Buddhist sect were anxious, and Guanyin Bodhisattva came directly from a distance to deal with this matter in person.

Guanyin Bodhisattva personally came forward, and the white dragon dragged the injured body out of the river, and then under the Bodhisattva's enlightenment, it turned into a dragon horse as a mount for the scriptures.

With Ryoma, the speed of learning scriptures is very different, in one day, it is tens of thousands of miles of travel, and in a few days, the team of learning scriptures left the Two Realms Mountain, which is completely out of the influence of the Tang Kingdom.

Here, the scripture-learning team is initially large-scale, although Sun Wukong does not want to quietly kill the scripture-learning people all the time, so as to complete the tasks assigned by the system, but after all, there are strong Buddhist people secretly hiding around, and he did not find a suitable opportunity for a while, so after a few days, it is still stable.

On the other side, in the Taichu Dojo of the East China Sea, Lin Nuo was sitting on the high platform of the Taichu Palace, his expression was full of smiles.

In the mid-air in front of him, there were several ancient mysterious characters floating, no more, no less, it was nine big characters, flashing with mysterious and brilliant Dao pattern light, evolving various mystical secret methods, which seemed to be condensed by countless law divine patterns.

Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines!

These nine big characters are Lin Nuo's final condensation and fusion of the millions of immortal ancient characters in the perfect world, and in general with what he expected before, the million immortal ancient characters are the predecessor or foundation of the nine secrets of the sky, and after the millions of words are completely fused into nine characters, you can get the complete nine secrets.

These nine secret methods, now Lin Nuo has only completed the initial fusion, the nine big characters are still a little blurred, not very clear, it is obvious, these nine secret methods are still in the state of evolution, and have not reached the strongest power state.

But even so, Lin Nuo was also satisfied, the most difficult fusion step, he had already gone through, and the next thing was to completely deduce the nine secret methods to the state of Dacheng, which was much easier in comparison.

The further improvement of his strength made Lin Nuo feel quite good, and he had a feeling that if he continued to accumulate step by step, he might not have the opportunity to rely on his own strong strength to break the shackles of the Taiyi Realm Dao.

"Sect Master!"

At this moment, Wan Wan came from outside the hall and raised the invitation-like thing in her hand with a smile.

"This is an invitation to the Peach Festival?" Lin Nuo put away the Nine Secretaries and asked with a smile.

"That's right!"

Wan Wan glanced at the nine characters that gradually dissipated in mid-air, and knew for a while in her heart that the strength of her own sect master boss was estimated to have made a breakthrough, and now she couldn't figure out what level of real strength she had!

"It is said that the Emperor of Heaven has been in a good mood recently, no, the Pan Tao Festival, which was postponed and delayed before, is now ready, and the Three Realms are invited to participate in the event!"

As Wan Wan spoke, there was another invitation in her hand, "In addition to your sect master, I also received an invitation here...... Sect Master, I haven't been to Heaven for so long, why don't you take me to see the world this time?"

"It's good!"

Lin Nuo nodded, walked out of the main hall side by side with Wan Wan, raised his hand and made a move, and a Great Emperor chariot appeared out of thin air, and then Lin Nuo did not have any words, and stepped into the carriage under the awe-inspiring gaze of many disciples in the dojo.

This chariot was refined by Lin Nuo and the treasure, and when he devoured the starry sky world, there was Xiu'er, the lord of luck, but he collected a lot of treasures for him, even if most of them were refined into the Wanbao River, but there were still some treasures left.

After Lin Nuo got into the car, Wan Wan consciously sat in front of her, directly acting as a coachman, and after injecting Xianyuan into the chariot, she drove the chariot towards the heavenly realm.