After destroying my heels, you still want to travel to the west to learn from me?

Chapter 113 113. Thousands of good luck, the greatest treasure of humanity

Although he looks a little strange, he grew up in the mountains and has even encountered mountain spirits and monsters. What is there to be afraid of?

"Great Sage, after all these years, you are still the same, but I am getting old. I don't have many good years to live."

"Since you are out of trouble this time, don't rush to leave. Please stay for a while and talk about old times with me."

The old man took some wild tea from the mountains, brewed it in hot water, sat down, and then he was filled with emotions, his cloudy old eyes flashing with memories.

His life span was only a hundred years, and he lived in the mountains and forests. He had abundant spiritual energy to nourish people, and he also took various old medicines and ginseng, so he lived to such a long time.

But manpower is sometimes poor. If you live longer or shorter, you will eventually die.

I know my own body well, this time I meet old friends, and after saying goodbye, I am afraid there will be no chance to meet again.

"Since grandpa is here, I want to spend more time with grandpa. I'm going to hunt a wild deer in the woods to entertain grandpa!"

"My father and son will go hunting now, and my grandparents will entertain my uncle..."

A father and son also jumped out. At this time, there were four generations in the family.

Soon it won't be difficult for five generations to live under one roof.

"Hey! As an elder, I, Old Sun, have nothing to give you. This volume of high-grade Heavenly Immortal Techniques is a technique that I have practiced before, so I passed it on to your Chen family."

"Er Gou, you should also practice. If you become an immortal, you will be free and happy. We have a long way to go, and we will meet one day."

Sun Wukong pointed his finger, and streaks of mysterious light flew out from his fingertips, and then disappeared into the eyebrows of the Chen family.

By the way, the power of creation contained in it also cut off their hair and cleansed their marrow.

"Shh!"

As soon as the words fell, the two figures in the room disappeared, leaving only a gust of wind. Suddenly, everyone went out to watch, but they saw Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang running out three to five miles away as if their soles were greased. .

"Such a creation, this is an immortal method!"

"Oh!"

Chen Ergou walked tremblingly to the yard and smashed a stone as big as a millstone with one punch!
"When I went to sell mountain products, I also heard that the book said that cultivating immortals has inheritance. Now that I have been blessed by my uncle, he is the ancestor!"

Chen Fan, the youngest, spoke.

"In this case, from now on we will be the Chen family of Two Realms Mountain, with the Great Sage Qitian as our founder!"

One person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, nothing more.

The gift of peach karma at a young age gave the whole family the opportunity to enter the fairyland.

In this era when the human race is suppressed, the Chen family in Liangjie Mountain is probably the only human race cultivating immortal family in the Three Realms.

And just when the Chen family decided to enshrine Qi Tian as their ancestor, a cold system prompt sounded in Sun Wukong's heart.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for being enshrined by the Chen family, a cultivating immortal family. The masterless luck +10000000!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host whose [Qi Luck] attribute has reached tens of millions and won the reward, the Human Yuan Golden Wheel, the most precious treasure of humanity!"

"I didn't expect it. The flowers planted intentionally did not bloom, but the willows planted unintentionally made shade."

With good luck, Chen Ergou and his family are all mortals and can live up to one or two hundred years old.After Chen Ergou died, this fate would still return to the hands of Buddhism. Everything was based on the calculations of those bald donkeys.

But no one could have imagined that Sun Wukong would gain tens of millions of fortunes from a simple act of repaying his kindness, and also obtain the most precious human treasure!
You must know that this human treasure is not a human treasure, but a symbol of the power of human beings.

The most precious treasure of humanity, the Golden Wheel of Human Yuan, corresponds to the jade dish of creation from heaven, and its status is extremely special!
Such a treasure, even if you give him an innate treasure, it will never be replaced.

Yes, yes, this journey to the west must be completed. How can this kind of benefit be wasted?
"Hey, why did Wukong suddenly feel emotional?" Tang Sanzang stopped.

"It's nothing, I just said it casually. There is Guanyin Temple on the mountain in front, and there is a place where monsters gather a little further away."

"The black bear spirit in Black Wind Mountain has some potential. There is a trace of iron-eating beast blood in his body. He should be sent back to Beiju Luzhou to practice hard."

"I, Old Sun, will go to Black Wind Mountain first, and Master will wait at Guanyin Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong rose up from the clouds and flew directly towards Black Wind Mountain.

After leaving Liangjie Mountain, the two of them also passed by Yingchou Stream, but there was no small white dragon entrenched in the stream, so they just took a glance and crossed over.

In one day, several catastrophes were passed in succession. Under such speed, not only Qitian's strength continued to increase, but even Jin Chanzi also underwent some kind of indescribable transformation.

At this time, we went to Black Wind Mountain to take away the black bear spirit. One of the purposes was to cut off Guanyin Bodhisattva's beard to see if we could lure the woman out, and then kill her to increase her strength.

Another purpose is indeed to discover talents for the revitalization of the demon clan... er, demon talents.

If cutting off the black bear's beard is not enough, then burn down the Guanyin Temple and destroy the woman's incense. I don't believe she can still sit still!
I am determined to kill Guanyin Bodhisattva, even Tathagata cannot keep him!
Tang Sanzang put his hand on his forehead and looked far into the distance. In the valley, there were shadows of towers and heavy palaces.

"The solemnity of the Buddhist monastery is just a facade. There are many innocent souls buried here."

"The poor monk has mercy!"

With a sigh, his face was full of compassion, and then he shook his cassock and walked towards the Guanyin Temple. After a while, he arrived in front of the mountain gate.

There are layers of palaces and pavilions, and stacks of corridors.

Outside the Sanshan Gate, there are majestic and colorful clouds; in front of the Wufu Hall, there are thousands of red mist.

Two roads of pines and bamboos are quiet and secluded without age or discipline; a forest of junipers is colorful and beautiful.

At this time, a group of monks happened to come out, and Tang Sanzang entered them after a brief negotiation.

However, what flashed in the eyes of those monks was not piety to the Buddha, nor any compassion. Their eyes glanced at the brocade cassocks that Tang Sanzang was wearing from time to time, and they were also full of greed.

A wandering monk, alone and wearing this precious cassock, enters my Guanyin Temple. Isn’t this a business that comes to my door?
Fair and clean, with a fat head and big ears, this wandering monk is not a strong man at first glance. He has no martial arts skills, but this cassock is destined to be destined for us!

An old monk, with a false smile on his face, helped Tang Sanzang into the meditation room and sat down.

"Since the eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty has traveled thousands of miles, why are there no attendants to protect him?"

"The road to the west is full of poisonous demons and monsters. It is difficult to travel and reach the sky."

The old monk said with concern on his face.

"A poor monk is alone, but he has a heart of devotion to the Buddha. How can he be afraid of all kinds of difficulties and dangers?"

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and said calmly.

Among all the monks in the courtyard, this old monk is the one with the most resentment for killing evil people. Today, the poor monk has no choice but to kill evil people and do good deeds!

As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Killing one evil person is equivalent to saving a hundred good people. In this way, the poor monk's true Buddhahood can be expected in the future!
"As expected of an eminent monk from the Celestial Dynasty, why don't you stay for a few days before leaving. When monks are outside, whenever you see the mountain gate, you will be given three measures of rice. There is no need to give up."

After confirming that Tang Sanzang was indeed alone, the smile on the old monk's face became even stronger.

The precious cassock is for those who are strong!This silly monk from the east doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister, and he doesn't understand the principle of not revealing wealth.

Forget it, let's bury him in the back mountain tonight, so that he can have a companion on the journey with all his bones.

(End of this chapter)