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"Who?" black charcoal fingered low.

The monkey turned around, and the mountain stream was low, and a shadow shot in the shape of an arrow.

"So fast!" the monkey whispered!

A golden hoop rod appeared in the monkey's hand, and a black tassel gun appeared in the black charcoal's hand.

With a bang, one person fell to the ground, but it was Master Sanzang, and on his shoulder, squatting on the little letter beast.

The monkey and the black charcoal were startled, and their mouths opened wide like thirsty fish, and their eyes glared out!

Master is so fast, how is it possible? The third order of Tengyun: one is to soar the clouds, the second is to control the fog, and the third is to resist the wind. The master still lacks the wind, why is it that all of a sudden, the speed is so fast, and the wind control realm has been cultivated by him.

The realm of the master is only the first level of the gods, and the Buddha is only fruitful. Anahanguo, in the eyes of monkeys and black charcoal, is naturally low-level.

"Monkey, black charcoal, this is your little junior brother Wuxin!" Sanzang said.

The monkey and the black charcoal were even more shocked, the master accepted Xiaoxin as a disciple, which was expected by them, and they were surprised what the master had just called them? Monkey? Black charcoal? The master was the first to accept the monkey, and he was close to the monkey, and sometimes it was true to call him a monkey; but the black bear, when did he call him Hei Tan?

This small change of title made waves in the hearts of the monkey and black charcoal.

Master is a holy monk, a high monk, a famous monk, and he has strict precepts and standards for what he says and acts.

Buddhism has clear rules and precepts, from eating, living, walking, walking, speaking, sitting, etc., etc., are all exquisite. The more you practice as a monk, the more you have rules.

If you don't follow the rules, you can't become a monk: the so-called treasure is solemn!

Black Charcoal and the monkey looked at each other, but their hearts were happy, and the black bear said, "Master, you call me Black Charcoal? ”

"It's just a title, how to say it!" Sanzang said lightly.

"Yes!" black charcoal winked at the monkey.

He is most afraid of Master's rules and precepts, which makes them tremble every day, afraid that there will be something wrong with their words and deeds, which will make Master unhappy, and now Master seems to be more and more like a bastard!

Tang Seng threw the Immortal Slaughter Arrow in his hand to Hei Tan: "This gun is given to you." ”

As soon as the Immortal God Slaughtering Arrow left Sanzang's hand, the fierce flame flourished, and he automatically turned his body, and the tip of the arrow was aimed at the black charcoal, which suddenly accelerated, and swished straight into the throat of the black charcoal.

The black tassel spear in Hei Tan's hand knocked lightly, and knocked the Immortal God Slaughter Arrow away. followed and flew out, with a little black tassel gun in his hand, and the tip of the spear was attached to the tail of the arrow of the Zhuxian God Slaughtering Arrow, as if it had taken root. No matter how the Immortal God Slayer Arrow twisted and struggled, it couldn't break free from the tip suction of the black tassel spear.

The Zhuxian God Slaughter Arrow was originally a big killing weapon with its own wisdom - a killing dao weapon, but because it was suppressed ninety percent of its magic power by the great magic power secret talisman of Wuchao Zen Master, its own power was greatly reduced, and it was only equivalent to a superb treasure weapon. With the passage of time, the magic power of this Zhuxian God Slaughter Arrow is weakening every day, and the black tassel spear of Black Charcoal is superb, and it is easy to control the Zhu Immortal God Slaughter God Arrow like a finger, and there is no way to escape at all.

Despite this, the arrogance of the Zhuxian God Slaughter Arrow is still there, and he disdains to be controlled by a low-level demon bear, so he struggles, just like a big fish caught in the fisherman's big net, his fate has been doomed, but he still has to work hard to flick his tail and struggle.

But how could the fish get out of the net?

The tip of the black charcoal spear is sticky to the Zhuxian God Slaughter Arrow, the length of this arrow is as long as the black tassel gun of the black charcoal, the tip of the gun fell slightly, and the Zhuxian God Slaughter God Arrow flew towards the black charcoal, and the black charcoal reached out and grabbed it gently. A fierce and evil aura rushed from the body of the arrow, and there was a faint roaring sound. Hei Tan's Buddhist Zen cultivation is far inferior to that of Master Sanzang, and the suppression of the fierce flame qi of the Zhuxian God Slaughter Arrow is very small, so the feeling is very obvious.

Black Tan was overjoyed and said, "What a domineering and vicious long arrow." I like it!" As soon as the divine power was grasped, the Immortal Slaughter Divine Arrow suddenly couldn't move.

The monkey laughed: "Black Tan, you are now a double gunner." Collect this arrow,"

Black Tan laughed and said, "This arrow is as black and shiny as my black tassel spear, and it is extremely vicious. It's just that it's still not convinced. Looking at its unruliness, its former owner was at least a golden immortal-level figure. Master, this arrow is full of demonic nature, with a fierce personality, but its vitality is declining, like a dying patient, is this a letter to you?"

"Yes!"

"Master, your speed is ten times faster than before, and you have obtained the treasure of the Xinxin clan?" said the monkey with a somersault.

"Monkey, you have a copper head and an iron arm to protect your life, a lightning strike and fire to protect your body, and a black charcoal to protect your body with a black tassel gun and a stone door ring, while Master has low skills and Dao Heng is shallow, so you can only rely on speed to save your life. ”

Black charcoal and monkeys are a big joy!

Black Tan shouted, "Master, you have obtained the talent inheritance of the speed of the Xinxin Clan?"

The monkey was also overjoyed: "Master, will your speed surpass me in the future?"

Master Sanzang said lightly: "I didn't want to surpass your somersault cloud, I just want to become the fastest cultivator in the Three Realms, so that in the future, when I am in the tribulation, I can run away in the face of the battle of gods and demons." ”

Both the monkey and the black charcoal laughed.

Hei Tan smiled and said, "Master, if you run away in trouble, I'm going to tell you to run away Tang." ”

The monkey was eager to try: "Master, let's now see who is faster." ”

Sanzang said: "No. "Be the first to hit the road.

The monkey was busy leading the way, the fake body Zhu Bajie followed the side of the fake body Dragon Horse, the black charcoal carried the burden, and the six masters and apprentices were not in a hurry, and went down to Wuchao Ling Mountain.

On the way, Sanzang whispered to Wang Wuxin, the little letter on his shoulder: "The Faben is born from the heart, or is it destroyed from the heart." Whoever lives and dies, please discern for yourself-" This is the Sanzang Wuchao Zen Master to teach the multi-heart sutra to comprehend the Taoist cultivation tips, the multi-heart sutra is the general outline of the cultivation, the foundation of Buddhism, Sanzang is proficient in Buddhism, read all over 100,000 scriptures, the foundation is as strong as the sea, the Wuchao Zen master secretly passed on the multi-heart Sutra, soon comprehended, become his own thing, and have only his own Zen enlightenment, Xiaoxin Wang is his fifth disciple, through the people's words, Sanzang loves this little disciple the most, it is as ill-fated as Sanzang, it shoulders the hope of the Xinxin clan, so as soon as he got on the road, Sanzang will explain the Zen enlightenment of his own understanding of the multi-heart sutra to Xiaoxin Wang。

This is the beginning of the cultivation of the Three Tibetan Degree Transformation Xiaoxin King! The starting point of the Xiaoxin King is very high. Far from being comparable to ordinary cultivators.

"The velvet rope is pierced through the nose, and the knot of the void is tied, and it is tied to the tree of wuwei, so that he will not be stubborn - when the man and the ox are gone, the blue sky is bright and pure. The autumn moon is generally round, and it is difficult to distinguish from each other. ”

The little letter king squatted down with his eyes closed, on the shoulders of the master, like a practitioner with a wise heart, listening to the master's Zen words and comprehending them carefully.

Black Tan, the monkey, they all heard Master's words, they are all people with great magical powers, when they heard it, they suddenly felt good, and when they thought about it carefully, they found that there were endless wonders that coincided with their own magical powers. Unconsciously, both the black charcoal and the monkey quieted down and unconsciously entered meditation, but they themselves were not aware of it.

After reciting the multi-heart sutra that he had realized in his own Zen language, Sanzang beat the beat with his hand and changed the recitation to a gentle chant: The Dharma is born from the heart, or is it extinguished from the heart.

On the way down Wuchao Ling Mountain, in addition to the light song of Sanzang, it is the even breathing and footsteps of the master and apprentice.