Sanzang clasped his hands together: "Thank you Venerable Salt Turnip for your help." ”

"Holy monk Xuanzang, I'm not helping you, I'm helping me, but the big knot in the endless years. Salt turnip said quietly. The sorrow of its sound is overshadowed by heaven and earth.

Sanzang said: "Venerable Salt Turnip, I have a scripture, and I am willing to recite it to His Holiness. ”

Yan Turnip smiled slightly, delicate and beautiful, but it was heartbreaking: "Xuanzang Holy Monk, no matter how mysterious the scriptures are, it is difficult to erase the blood marks of the past. ”

Sanzang didn't answer, put the nine-ring dragon staff on the ground, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recited: "The Faben is born from the heart, or is it destroyed from the heart." Who is the one who lives and dies, please discern for yourself. Since they are all in their hearts, why do they need others to say? You only need to work hard and twist out the blood in the iron -- don't recognize the thief as a son, and forget all the mental methods-"

The sound of the scriptures is loud, such as the bright moon and bright, the Zen is deep, like the autumn breeze!

Yan Turnip has never heard such a proverb enlightening, and gradually her mind followed the sound of the scriptures, and the past appeared in front of her eyes, like a dream, and she was stupid for a while.

Sanzang may not be able to do anything else, but the scriptures are broken 10,000 volumes, full of Zen principles, to enlighten this salt turnip, which has been isolated from the world for tens of thousands of years, that is, ten days and ten nights to recite the subtle mystical scriptures will not repeat half a sentence.

I don't know that after a long time, the sound of Sanzang chanting has long stopped, but the salt turnip is still addicted to the philosophical realm of the mystical proverbs described in the Sanzang scriptures.

"Master—" An abrupt sound of surprise pulled the salt turnip back to reality. When I opened my eyes, the monkey was radiant, with a faint golden light, and was jumping around the monk.

"Great Sage, has the ban been lifted?" said Yan Turnip lightly, but she was surprised by her gaffe. Listening to the holy monk Xuanzang's recitation, why did he indulge in all of them and couldn't know himself? Thinking about it carefully, the holy monk's scriptures are mysterious and wonderful, and I still have the desire to listen to them again.

"Back to Venerable Salt Turnip, half of the forbidden seeds in my body have been lifted by the light of the stone mirror, and the remaining half, I already know the location, as long as I use my strength to impact that kind of sub-entrance every day, it is not difficult to lift it all. "The monkey was elated.

The cherry mouth of the salt turnip opened into a standard large O-shape, and it was the first time she had encountered the fact that the stone mirror could not completely lift the forbidden seeds in her body.

The stone mirror in the Jade Emperor Rilin Realm, the supreme treasure in the Three Realms, the supreme one, where there are any forbidden lesions in the body, attribute talents, people standing on the stone mirror, then everything is transparent.

Sanzang said: "Monkey, the light of the stone mirror can lift the ban, why not all of them?"

"Master, the light of the stone mirror has helped me lift the forbidden seed in my body to the extreme, and if I continue to consume it, its light will no longer be beneficial. However, the remaining one hundred and eight forbidden seeds have all been irradiated by the light of the stone mirror into a dissolved state, as long as the luck is impacted one by one, in half a year, I will be able to lift all the forbidden seeds in my body. ”

Sanzang was taken aback: "Monkey, there are still one hundred and eight prohibitions in your body?"

"Yes!" the monkey rejoiced, and a few somersaults tumbled into the air, and then rushed down head and foot, excited.

"Planting two hundred and sixteen forbidden seeds in one person's body is unbelievable and unheard of. Salt turnip said.

However, the monkey was heartless and excited. Half of the prohibitions in the body were eliminated by the light of the stone mirror, and all the rest were loosened, as long as the mana attacked the entrance point, the prohibitions one by one would be completely opened. Break through the prohibition and practice from now on, that is the real broad road.

The monkey's goal, but a supreme supernatural power like the Creator, what kind of Holy Venerable Realm Lord's supernatural realm, he didn't take it to heart anymore.

If you can't be happy, you can't be happy after all!

Seeing that the monkey was so optimistic, Sanzang also smiled slightly. He has a high monk, and it is not easy for him to smile from the heart.

Yan Wujing said: "Xuanzang Holy Monk, you are going to find that Emperor, do you know where he lives?"

"I know!" said Sanzang respectfully.

Yan Wujing nodded: "Holy monk, since you know the name of Di Jun, there must be a powerful person in the ancient era who instructed you to come here, then I won't say much, but I have to tell you one thing, if you want to make Di Jun obey, you only need to steal the two divine stones in his world." ”

"What stone?" Sanzang looked serious.

"A yang stone, a yin stone. When you enter the Bashan realm of Lijun, you will naturally understand. ”

The poor monk remembered it firmly. ”

"Holy monk, thank you for reciting the mystical scriptures to me, in this sense, I am also half of your disciple, I have been isolated from the world for tens of thousands of years, and there is no way to repay it, so I will teach you a small Taoist technique of my own, this Taoist technique is called Xuanwen Technique, which is my unique Taoist technique, and if you practice it successfully, you can hide your true Dao Heng realm in front of anyone. Salt Turnip said, glancing at the monkey intentionally or unintentionally.

The monkey immediately understood that the Dao technique of salt turnips also wanted to help him. He was secretly forbidden in his body, and he will never be able to practice and progress again, no matter what realm his real Dao Heng breaks through, in the eyes of outsiders, he can control his Dao Heng in the best true god realm, and the real Dao Heng realm will not leak, and it will not arouse anyone's suspicion.

"Thank you, Venerable!" Sanzang hurriedly folded his hands and bowed.

The monkey is very happy, high-spirited, he is straight, and he has the grace of dripping water, and he always has to repay him with a spring. Salt turnips taught Xuanzang the technique of dazzling patterns, and Xuanzang will naturally teach him as well. Yan Turnip is clever and delicate, knows that he is arrogant, and he is full of dignity, and refuses him to face her kindness.

The monkey never imagined that the trip to the Sun Forest Realm would be so smooth, and he had formed a half-teacher and half-friend relationship with the powerful Salt Turnip Venerable of the ancient era. The monkey was happy, and secretly swore an oath: "Venerable Salt Turnip, from today onwards, I don't care who that Dian Jun is, and no matter how powerful he is, after I lift the ban in my body, I will work with Master to arrest that guy for you." It's all that guy to blame!"

The Venerable Salt Turnip taught the Three Tibetan Pattern Technique, the monkey knew the fun, a somersault, and went to the stone mirror holy place to play.

Here, Yan Turnip taught the Xuanwen technique to the Sanzang Master, the Taoist secret, the true transmission of a sentence, and the false transmission of ten thousand books. Salt Turnip only recited the Pattern Technique mantra once, and Sanzang memorized the Pattern Technique mantra backwards, which greatly surprised Salt Turnip for a while.

Half an hour later, Sanzang learned the secret art of dazzling patterns. Under the guidance of salt turnips, practice repeatedly, and after an hour, all of them are fully understood.

Yan Wujing sighed: "Holy Monk Xuanzang, you are the most talented and intelligent cultivator among the people I have seen and heard of in so many thousands of years, Buddhism has a peerless genius like you, it is difficult to rise without thinking!"

"His Holiness has overdone it!" said Sanzang in fear.

Salt turnip, in the ancient era, was already a generation of water gods in the salt water river, and in that era, even Buddhism had not yet been born. After the ancient era, it is the era of gods and demons, and after the era of gods and demons, it is the current era of immortals and Buddhas. In front of such an ancient venerable, Sanzang only had humility and did not dare to hold it up.

Yan Turnip took out a strand of green hair from her arms, handed it to Sanzang, and said: "Holy monk, this is a promise given to me by Di Jun, after you take away the two divine stones in the Bashan realm, return this strand of hair to him for me!"

"Yes, Venerable!" Sanzang took the strand of green silk and carefully put it into his arms. A bloody breath came out of the green silk, and this breath actually contained infinite poignant blood, which was soul-stirring.

Sanzang opened the Buddha's eyes, and the illusion of a river of blood fell from the sky, the river was surging, and the blood waves were monstrous.

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