Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 121
Hou Tu gave a fair look, and then smiled at Ren Qinglian: "I'm sorry, I almost forgot that you're still here!"

Ren Qinglian smiled wryly: "It's okay, it's okay, if it's inconvenient for you to say it, you don't need to say it."

"It's okay to tell you. You also know about Buddhism's journey to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, but what you may not know is that it's just a collection of scriptures, so there is no merit to be said." Hou Tu said.

Ren Qinglian nodded. This is indeed a puzzling place for him. You must know that at this stage of the development of the Great Desolate World, it is already very difficult to obtain merit from the Heavenly Dao.

Houtu continued: "In the First Battle of Conferred Gods, the prehistoric land was torn apart, and only then did the current structure of the Earth and Immortal Realm come into being, but it also caused serious loss of aura in many places, just like the Nanfangbuzhou where you came, without you People with such strength are probably rare now!?"

Ren Qinglian nodded, when he came, there was only Lou Guan Dao's land god in the face of the whole Tang Dynasty, and even if a Shaolin Temple's Tanzong was added later, there were only two people.If you count those tall people who are hidden from the world, I'm afraid it's just one-handed. With his current strength, he can already be regarded as the tallest among the dwarfs!
Houtu continued with a sneer and said, "Although on the bright side, the prehistoric world seems to have regained its calm thanks to the efforts of the saints, but in the dark, it has caused permanent damage to this world!"

"Permanent damage?!" Ren Qinglian was a little surprised.

"That's right, not long after the Nether world was opened up, we already sensed that the prehistoric world would be overthrown, so we painstakingly gave Wu Zhiqi the blood essence of Gong Gong, and wanted him to try it." In order to condense the Jiuzhong Weak Water, and to find the whereabouts of the other three giant monkeys, the purpose is that one day in the future, if this prehistoric world is really too serious to survive, it can recreate a great world with the help of twelve kinds of original power. The witch clan has found a place to continue their lives..."

"Your Majesty, what you mean is that the Earth Immortal Realm will eventually be broken!" Ren Qinglian was startled.

"That's right, the aura of the earth and immortal world is gradually losing. Even if Buddhism and Taoism have thought of various methods, it is difficult to stop this trend! Aren't you curious why Journey to the West to learn scriptures has such great merit? It is because, The process of learning scriptures is itself a seal of Buddhism on the gap in the space of the earth and immortal world! But this is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, it just prolongs the time of the prehistoric shattering, and it will not change the final outcome after all!" Houtu said quietly.

"If the Earth Immortal Realm is broken, what will happen!" Ren Qinglian's face turned pale.

"The sky is falling apart, and most of the creatures will be extinct here! Even this nether world cannot be avoided! Of course, the dojos opened up by the saints in the chaos are not counted!" Ping Xin suddenly said coldly at this time .

Different from the world of the nether world, which is attached to the world of the earth and immortals, the dojo opened by the saints in the chaos is a world independent of the prehistoric world. At that time, they can take places such as Kunlun and Lingshan into the dojo in the chaos. Prevent the disciples from being harmed in this natural disaster!
Although the two of Pingxin also have the ability to open a dojo in the chaos for the witches to avoid the catastrophe of annihilation, but they are bound in this netherworld, so they can only find another way to use the original power of the twelve ancestor witches , evolved an independent small world, used to take refuge for the Wu clan!
Saints never die, thieves never stop!This sentence flashed in Ren Qinglian's mind, and she felt a chill in her heart.

Seeing Ren Qinglian's expression, Houtu knew that this person would definitely not refuse their proposal now.After all, helping them is actually helping himself. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "What about the Samadhi kamikaze you mentioned just now?"

Ren Qinglian came back to her senses, and told the two of them what she knew about the Yellow Wind Monster.

Ping Xin said with a cold face: "That's right. Back then, Zhunti asked Brother Tianwu for a drop of blood essence, saying that it was used to condense Tianfeng essential oil to help his apprentice, the pharmacist, refresh himself and practice. Obviously In that battle, they obtained more essence and blood, condensed more Tianfeng essential oil, the yellow-haired marten stole the essential oil, nourished the essence and spirit to form the soul of Tianfeng, and refined it into the Samadhi Kamikaze !"

Taoism's Samadhi True Fire is made by using Zhu Rong's essence and blood, and the essence, energy and spirit are nourished together to form the essence of Lihuo. It is not surprising that Buddhism has found another way to practice this Samadhi Divine Wind.

But for the Wu Clan, this is a great shame and shame. The majestic ancestor witch's blood has become the blood of Buddhism and Taoism. How sad!

Houtu looked sad, looked at Ren Qinglian with burning eyes and said, "You must get the Samadhi kamikaze inside that mouse spirit!"

Ren Qinglian gave a wry smile, "Your Majesty, I don't know. Within a day, the Yellow Wind Monster will be subdued by the Lingji Bodhisattva who was found by the monkey, and brought back to Lingshan. Counting the time, at this moment, the Yellow Wind Monster is probably already gone. Sit down in the Tathagata and listen to the Dharma!"

Houtu looked at each other peacefully, and said a little funny: "Haven't you heard of 'The Nether Hell is full of suffering, dim and dark without sunlight. The sea of ​​bitterness is tormented for a hundred days, and it has not reached the human world for half a night!'?"

Ren Qinglian looked bewildered, he had indeed never heard of this verse, but on the surface, it should be saying that life in hell is very difficult, is there some mystery behind it?
Ping Xin saw it and said with a smile: "'One day in the sky, one year on the earth', you must have heard of this sentence, you are so stupid, how long have you been in the Nether World, for the Earth Immortal World, it is just a blink of an eye That's all, plus the time you wasted in the process of coming, it's only about an hour at most!"

Just as he was talking, Houtu nodded his head and said with a smile: "As for the monkey you mentioned, it was just blown away by the wind of the Yellow Wind Monster!"

Although they can't leave the nether world, they are monks in the golden fairy realm of Hunyuan Daluo after all, and it is easy for them to check the earth fairy realm in a blink of an eye.

"So it is!" Ren Qinglian suddenly realized.Among the three worlds, the time in the underworld belongs to the most slowly. In this way, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva tricked him into getting involved in this nether world, and his plan to beat the autumn wind during his journey to the west would not be delayed at all.

However, when he thought of the Bodhisattva Lingji who had subdued the Yellow Wind Monster, he hesitated again. This mouse spirit was obviously indulged by the Buddhist sect to cause disaster for Xuanzang and his party. If he killed himself, wouldn't he be killed by Lingji The Bodhisattva was killed!Although, Ksitigarbha's repeated assassinations have already made him hate these bald donkeys in his heart.

"The samadhi divine wind seems to be subdued only by Lingji Bodhisattva's Wind-fixing Bead, and even if the two ladies have a way to keep me undefeated in that wind, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape Lingji Bodhisattva's poisonous hand !"

"If you are a bodhisattva from other Buddhist schools, you really have to be cautious about this matter, but Lingji is different. I have some friendship with his real deity. You wait here for a moment!" Hou Tu said, and the man had disappeared.

However, Ren Qinglian asked in confusion: "Mrs. Pingxin, who is the true deity of Lingji Bodhisattva?"

"The real Du'er of West Kunlun! Now, this is the remaining [-] Tianxi soil in my hand. You first refine it into the dantian. Except for the blood essence of Zhu Rong and Tian Ang, the rest The essence and blood of several brothers and sisters are all stored in the Pangu Temple in Beiju Luzhou. With this token, you will have enough strength in the future to refine it. As for Jiuming Lihuo, you have to You figured out a way from Daomen and got it!"

Speaking calmly, he handed a piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil to Ren Qinglian.

　Because of the holidays during the Chinese New Year, work matters need to be arranged, so I will make an update for the next few days, and I will make up for you later.

　　
　
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