Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 400 Qingling Mountain

Although Jun Tianjue is a half-step Taoist, it is a bit difficult to catch Xuanzang, who can constantly travel through various worlds.He can only track Xuanzang by fusing some Taoism created by part of the Dao.

However, it is obvious that this method cannot catch up with Xuanzang, and he can only be led by the nose by Xuanzang.

Jun Tianjue angrily destroyed the small and medium worlds one after another, but he did not dare to destroy the big world at will, because the Taoist made a rule that no one should destroy the big world.

He is not a Daoist yet, so this rule cannot be broken.

One chase and one escape lasted for decades.

Jun Tianjue chased after him again to an incomplete world, where the secrets of heaven were covered up, and on a sacred mountain, he saw the handwriting left by Xuanzang.

"Don't chase if you can't catch up, you iron-headed boy, believe it or not, I will go to your holy land of heaven and kill now, so that your holy land will be completely destroyed?"

Jun Tianjue felt that his lungs were about to explode, and he felt even more aggrieved when he saw this handwriting.

Pointing out, this sacred mountain disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

However, Xuanzang's warning also played a role. The Tianling Holy Land was built by Jun Tianjue with a lot of painstaking effort, and there are his descendants in it. Naturally, Xuanzang cannot be given the opportunity to kill wantonly.

Although aggrieved, Jun Tianjue is a person who can bend and stretch. He is determined to go back to the Holy Land for retreat immediately, and when he becomes a Taoist master, he will be the first to kill Xuanzang when he comes out.

Xuanzang realized that Jun Tianjue did not continue to chase and kill him, so he also stopped, found a small world without any supernatural power, and lived in seclusion. After the Supreme Transcendence Sutra completely entered the third floor, he went out to find Tianling Sheng. The Lord takes revenge.

"It's really lucky. This Sutra of Supreme Transcendence is so powerful. It actually solved the problem that plagued countless Dzogchen deities, and directly made the three thousand ways merge with each other. Tsk tsk, one word, cool!"

Xuanzang turned into an ordinary young man, settled down in a small mountain village by the sea, and bought a yard by himself.

This is a world of scientific and technological civilization similar to the 20th century on Earth. The city where Xuanzang lives is called Qingcheng, a small third-tier city.

Here, the pace of life is very slow, and there are many mahjong halls on the street to provide entertainment for people.

However, the village where Xuanzang lives in seclusion is not in Qingcheng, but a small town in Qingcheng.

There is a village near the foot of Qingling Mountain. At the east end of the village, there is a small road extending out for an unknown distance. At the end of the small road is a courtyard-style house in the Qing Dynasty.

Xuanzang lived here in hiding. During the day, he would bask in the sun in the yard, while watching the progress of the fusion of various avenues in his body, and would fish on the ancient well in the yard whenever he had time.

After this ancient well has been transformed by him with Dao power, it can connect to the heavens and the world, and can randomly fish rare things from the heavens and the world.

Because he was worried that the Holy Land of Origin would be involved, Xuanzang had no intention of returning to the Holy Land of Origin. Before coming out, he had already agreed with Qingshuang that he would leave for at least 3000 years.

It's still early now, and in a few hundred years, the three thousand ways in Xuanzang's body will be completely integrated, and he will become the seventh Taoist master in the sea of ​​heavens and realms!
When I become a Taoist master, I will be able to go to the world, and naturally I will not be afraid of any holy master.

The Lord of Heavenly Spirit is only a half-step Taoist master, and it is estimated that it will take thousands of epochs before becoming a Taoist master, so I don't need to worry about these at all.

In this way, the days passed day by day, and the nearby villagers gradually got used to Xuanzang's existence. Everyone in the village knew that there lived a lazy otaku in the big house at the east end of the village. .

The number of times Xuanzang went out can be counted on one's fingers, and most of the time he would stay in his yard. If he wanted to go out, he would go to the beach for a walk, watch the sunrise and sunset, and watch the starry sky.

This kind of life has even made Xuanzang a little comfortable. He has been immersed in cultivation, but there is very little time to really stop and feel life.

After learning the scriptures, in order to revive the Dao and the stars, he practiced in seclusion for countless years. He went to the sea of ​​heavens and lived carefully, and seized every second of time to comprehend the Dao.

Now, I only need to wait quietly, and I can break through to the Taoist realm, and the pressure in my heart disappears all of a sudden.

As for the state after that, he didn't think about it, because as far as he knew, those Taoist masters didn't find a further path, so after practicing to the Taoist state, they can slowly enjoy life.

If you have time, you can practice the Supreme Transcendence Sutra, and if you don't have time, you can travel with Qingshuang to various worlds to experience a different life.

Life in the mountain village is very quiet, because it is not a big city, so there is no sense of hustle and bustle, and the economy in the village is relatively backward, and most people rely on farming and fishing to make ends meet.

In this era, technology has not yet been fully popularized, and the Internet has just emerged.

People in big cities have motorcycles and cars. The pursuit of life in this small mountain village is to have electric lights at night and a bicycle at home.

Every time there is a cultural promotion and film broadcast outside, all the people in the village will gather together. Everyone moves benches, benches, mats, and some even bring a piece of head to watch movies on the road at the entrance of the village.

This time is probably the happiest moment for the adults and children in the village.

The light and shadow produced by the projector has shaped the children's childhood and the memory of a generation.

On this day, the cultural propaganda team came to the village again, saying that they were going to play a martial arts movie.

The news immediately made the villagers cheer, and the children who were running around telling each other could be seen on the street, and those villagers also returned home early, waiting for the dark.

clumsy!clumsy!clumsy!
Xuanzang was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, when a knock on the door appeared in his ears, his consciousness swept away, and he immediately understood what the visitor was doing.

He stepped forward, pulled the wooden peg, and pushed open the long-sealed vermilion door.

"Brother Xiaojiang, there is a movie showing at the entrance of the village, go see it!" A seven or eight-year-old boy with a pot head said, baring his teeth, as if he was looking forward to the surprise on Xuanzang's face.

"Okay, I'll check it out, thank you Huzi!"

Xuanzang touched Huzi's head while he was talking, and he injected a trace of spiritual energy into Huzi's body. This spiritual energy was enough to make him invulnerable to all diseases in this world and live a long life.

"Then I'm leaving, I still have to inform Brother Ergou and the others!"

Huzi suddenly felt that his body had inexhaustible strength, and Sa Yazi ran back along the path.

"It's not bad to go out for a walk!" Xuanzang suddenly fell into the memory, and his own childhood resounded, and it seemed that this was how he came here.

"Childhood? My hometown should also be able to find and travel back!"

But at this moment, a wave of memory surged out from the soul, filling Xuanzang's eyes with confusion, and then another power that was very different from the Dao appeared, and Xuanzang suddenly regained his sobriety.

(End of this chapter)