Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 109 The road narrowed?
On the shore, the four masters and apprentices and a horse ate an incomparably sumptuous whole fish feast, enjoying the cool autumn night breeze happily.

There is a bright moon hanging in the sky, reflecting a piece of silvery white on the beach.

Xuanzang took out the Pangu Hall and placed it on an open space not far from here. The three disciples and a horse came to the stone steps to do daily exercise after meals.

Xuanzang released the law of strength to help several apprentices cultivate, while silently strengthening his own cultivation base of immortality. After beheading Dingguang Huanxi Buddha last time, the source power has been greatly supplemented, enough for him to strengthen after Da Luo Jinxian .After being strengthened in the past few months, his immortal cultivation base has far surpassed Sun Wukong and others, and he has reached the realm of Taiyi Jinxian. His mana has been qualitatively improved, and some magical powers that he could not perform before can also be displayed smoothly up.

It is estimated that before going to Lingshan, it can be strengthened to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

However, once you reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian, if you want to continue to break through the quasi-sage, you need the method of "cutting the corpse to become a saint".

In the prehistoric world, apart from becoming holy through merit and virtue and proving the way with force, the most common method of immortality in the prehistoric world is the immortal way of "cutting the corpse to become holy".

Relying on the innate spiritual treasure, use great supernatural powers to cut off the three corpses of good thoughts, evil thoughts, and self-obsessions, and then the three corpses can be combined to become a Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

To be able to accumulate mana with immeasurable kalpas of time, and use great mana to kill three corpses, this is the method of beheading three corpses.

Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian is not necessarily a saint of heaven, but saints have basically cultivated Hunyuan Wuji, and there are some differences in it. Hunyuan Wuji represents the qualification of the law of combustion itself to be immortal.

In the prehistoric world, except for the saints, there is almost no way to combine the three corpses into one to become a Hunyuan. The mana and great opportunity required for it are difficult for ordinary people to obtain. The three corpses were cut out, but the three corpses were not combined into one.Perhaps thousands of years later, when Mo Luo Wutian's calamity comes, and after passing the calamity, it is the time for him to achieve Hunyuan.

Although Xuanzang knew some information about beheading the three corpses, he was not clear about how to do so. He planned to go to Wuzhuang Temple to ask Zhen Yuanzi about the "method of beheading the three corpses" after collecting the sutras before making any plans. .

The three apprentices have a white horse, only the pig's head has not changed in any way. Sun Wukong and Xiong Likui have become more powerful after several months of training.

Xiong Likui has dark muscles, and his arms are as thick as ordinary people's thighs, like cast iron. Standing there will give people a sense of oppression, as if an iron tower stands tall.

Sun Wukong belongs to the lean and strong type. His chest is well trained and swelled high. Although his muscles are not big, they show a kind of tough beauty. Incomparably lean.

The physical strength of both of them has improved a lot, and it can be said that there has been a qualitative change compared to before the exercise, and there has also been some progress in the law of perception.

At night, everyone went back to the caravan to rest and had nothing to say all night.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a layer of white mist floating on the Tongtian River, and it was hard to see clearly above the vast river.

After everyone got up, Xuanzang put away the caravan, intending to walk across the water with his group, but when they reached the shore, they heard the sound of rolling water.

There seemed to be giants floating in the water, and a black old tortoise's head emerged from the white mist, its eyes were full of spiritual light, the head alone was more than ten feet long, and it looked extremely frightening.

The old turtle suddenly spit out human words, and buzzed: "But the Tang Dynasty monk and Sun Dasheng face to face?"

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you also want to find us bad luck?" Monkey King jumped forward, and had already pulled out the golden cudgel from his ear.

The old turtle shrank his head in fright, and quickly said: "Don't dare, the Great Sage, don't get angry. I am a good cultivator in the Tongtian River. I am grateful for the kindness of the Great Sage. I am willing to send you masters and apprentices across the river." !"

"Oh? What kindness do I have for you?" Sun Wukong scratched the back of his hand and asked, with a disbelieving expression on his face.

The old turtle slowly stuck his head out, and said slowly: "Great Sage, you don't know that this underwater place is my ancestral house. The king of inspiration was the tsunami nine years ago, and he was driving the tide." He came here and fought me with fierce power and force. He injured many of my sons and daughters and took away many of my family members. I couldn't fight him, and the lair was occupied by him in vain. Now the great sage Meng has come here to kill him Surrender, old turtle, I have recovered my ancestral house, so naturally I have a great favor!"

Upon hearing this, Monkey King nodded, put away the golden cudgel, and said, "I hope you, old turtle, are telling the truth and don't do anything unwise."

"The old turtle has gained spirituality and is open to people, so naturally he won't deceive the Great Sage!" The old turtle swore, and there were two faint bumps on his huge head.

Observing this, Xuanzang couldn't help but shook his head. It turned out to be an old turtle with a trace of real dragon blood. No wonder he couldn't take form. Later, he probably asked me to ask the Buddha for him.

He clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, "Amitabha, then thank this old turtle benefactor!"

The old tortoise knew how to be interesting, so he turned his body quickly, causing the water to roll endlessly, avoiding Xuanzang's gift, "Holy monk, old tortoise, my merit is shallow, and I can't accept the gift of a holy monk. Come and carry me on my back." Well, the old turtle will send you master and apprentice across the river!"

After all, he moved his body and turned the tortoise shell sideways to face the shore. There were many earth and stones on the huge tortoise shell, and some weeds and short trees grew on it. islands.

Xuanzang stepped forward first, followed by Xiong Likui and the others, and Monkey King flew up to the sky above the old turtle's head to prevent him from using some insidious tricks.

Soon the old turtle's body separated from the current like a giant ship, and swam towards the other bank of the Tongtian River. For the sake of stability, the old turtle didn't use the method of escaping the water, but just swam like this.

Even so, the speed was not slow, and it took about a while to reach the center of the river.

The old turtle turned his head and said, "Holy Monk, are you going to worship the Buddha at the Daleiyin Temple in the West Heaven?"

"Well, the poor monk is indeed here to learn from the scriptures!" Xuanzang's heart moved, knowing that the old turtle's request was coming.

"I have heard that the Buddha in the Western Heaven has no death and no birth, and can know the past and the future. I have practiced in this Tongtian River for more than [-] years. Although my life is prolonged and my body is light, I can speak human language, but it is difficult to form it. Please ask the holy monk to help me ask the Buddha when I come to Xitian to see when I can get rid of my original shell and cultivate a human body!"

The old turtle's tone was respectful, his big eyes were full of yearning for the cultivation of a human body.

"Old benefactor, you have narrowed your path! Why do you always want to transform into a human body?" Xuanzang shook his head, with a look of pity on his face.

what?
My path is narrowed?

(End of this chapter)