Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 337
According to the memory of the Flame Demon Prince, this bottomless sea is located in the extreme west of the Demon God Continent. The Demon Realm can be regarded as a mirror image of the prehistoric world, and the extreme west corresponds to the extreme east of the prehistoric world. That is where Guixu is located.

"It seems that this is an opportunity. More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye..." Ren Qinglian murmured, relying on his own strength, even if the dantian world has returned to his body, he does not know when he will have enough strength Tear space and cross the universe!
According to the news from the mouth of Jiuling Yuansheng, 15 years later will be the time when Guixu will be in turmoil again. Although the time of more than ten years is like a fleeting cloud for the monk, but for him, this period is very meaningful. There are many things that can be done, but the most urgent thing is to condense Jiuming Lihuo first, and then get that chance that attracts me in the dark!
Cleaning up her mood, Ren Qinglian continued to immerse herself in the comprehension of the law of the fire attribute.The Golden Flame Pagoda, the most precious treasure of the Flame Demon Clan, has been completely dimmed. A fragment of the law of magic flames contained in it has been stripped out by him and incorporated into the dantian. The heart of the Balrog is constantly being devoured and refined by him.The process of power fusion and accumulation is clear at a glance in his mind. He has captured and comprehended countless mysterious laws, and the accumulation of Taoism in the power of fire has become more and more profound. Only in this way can he thoroughly grasp it in the next process. The power of Jiuminglihuo!

In the Earth Immortal Realm, Ren Qinglian did not show up again after leaving Yuhua City, but Ghana got along well with Xuanzang talking about Buddhism these days, and was thinking about the merits Ren Qinglian told him about learning scriptures, so he followed up with this Experienced team.Sha Wujing tried several times to listen in and let the shameless monk leave, but the other party pretended to be stupid, knowing that the three monkeys were vicious, and they were almost inseparable from Xuanzang all day long.

Journey to the West was almost over, Monkey didn't take it seriously, and he shared some merits and virtues. Anyway, if there is any trouble, he still has to rely on him as a big brother, and the big head can't escape him.As for Zhu Gangguan, he regarded this guy as a Buddhist friend of Tantric Buddhism, and turned a blind eye to it. He even secretly ate wine and meat a few times with this incomprehensible Toutuo. Will it affect becoming a Buddha in the future?

Sha Wujing had no choice but to hope that the thief monk couldn't stand the treacherous mountains and rivers and retreated voluntarily. Unexpectedly, Ghana's physical body was tempered, and after walking for more than four months, he became more and more powerful, and his mental state was so good.It turned out that part of the martial arts power of this monk was enlightened from his master. He had never encountered a strong enemy before, and he had not been able to fully integrate this part of his power. He completed this step, making the whole body's zhenqi harmonious, coupled with the little merits he obtained, his strength improved slightly.

This scene made the Bodhisattva, who was secretly paying attention to the Buddhist scriptures, very upset. He finally left a entourage, but he gained another Buddhist friend. Why did these cats and dogs come to pluck the wool of his Buddhist sect!It's just hate turns to hate, the monk and Xuanzang are inseparable, compared to Ren Qinglian, she obviously has no way to start, and in order to speed up the progress of learning the scriptures, she is not willing to make extra troubles, so she has to let it go and take advantage of Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway. up.

Unknowingly, the time has come to the twelfth lunar month, and the last year of learning Buddhist scriptures has also come unknowingly.

When Xuanzang and others arrived at Jinping Mansion, it coincided with the Lantern Festival that year. Although the city was not as grand and huge as Yuhua City, it was small and full of guts. But it is also a bustling scene.

It was still early, and everyone planned to stop in a temple at the end of the street and rest their horses.However, as soon as they entered, the presiding elders came out to greet them. Seeing them busy, they laughed and said, "Holy Monk, this Jinping Mansion is not far from Tianzhu. It happens to be the Shangyuan Festival. Why don't you rest in the city for a few days before going out?" It's not too late!"

Xuanzang was a little stunned. No wonder since he entered the city, he found that there were lights and festoons everywhere, and it was very lively. "The poor monk only knows that the Tang Dynasty celebrates the Lantern Festival. I don't think that this festival is also celebrated in the Buddhist kingdom of Tianzhu?!" For a while, I actually missed my hometown a little bit.

The monkey saw it and said with a smile: "Master, there is no need to feel sorry. This Jinping Mansion is not far from the Lingshan Mountain. I will be able to obtain the scriptures within this year!"

Jana also nodded, "This monkey brother is right. Although the Sa family has never been to Lingshan, they have been to the imperial city of Tianzhu. With our footsteps, we can reach it in less than half a year!"

Sha Wujing couldn't help snorting, since the thief monk came, his sense of existence has become more and more weak, and he clings to his master all day long, and there is no chance for him to come and flatter him.

But Zhu Gangli shook his head and said: "I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives during the festive season! It is rare to be able to celebrate the festival in this foreign country. Master, how about we go out to see the lanterns at night?"

Xuanzang knew that he was looking forward to learning the scriptures, and all his melancholy disappeared, so he nodded and said, "Alright!"

Ghana, on the other hand, was chanting Zhu Gang's verses, and couldn't help admiring the pig-headed brother who took good care of him: "Good poems, good poems, brothers are so talented!"

Zhu Ganglu shook his head, "I didn't write this poem, but I heard it from Layman Ren!"

Along the way in Ghana, many listeners mentioned this Layman Ren, and couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be him, and I must meet this Layman Ren if I have the opportunity!"

Monkey frowned, remembering the seal he saw at the bottom of the bottomless pit and Ren Qinglian's disappearing aura. He hasn't seen the other party for so long. Could it be that something happened to him as he imagined!For a while, I didn't have the mentality to let everyone laugh and make a scene, thinking about things alone.

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In fact, Ren Qinglian has been following them all the time. When night fell, walking alone on this bustling street, through the lights of the Lantern Festival, watching Xuanzang and his party crowded in the crowd, it was It reminds me of Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case": Dongfeng puts flowers and trees at night, and blows them down, and the stars are like rain.BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road.The sound of the phoenix flutters, the light of the jade pot turns, and a page of fish and dragon dances.Moth snow willow golden strands, full of dark fragrance to go.I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place.

Once upon a time, he would have imagined that one day he would see the characters in the myth in this dimly lit place where he suddenly looked back, and personally participated in it. For a while, he felt a little like a world away.

Amidst the bright lights, there are countless people, all kinds of entertainment, as if everyone is caught in a carnival, only him, a visitor from later generations, is depressed alone, and seems a bit independent...

In the distance, the monkey who hadn't relaxed all the time suddenly sniffed his nose vigorously, and couldn't help asking the host who was with Xuanzang: "Elder, I don't know what kind of oil is in those golden lamps. Qi Xiang!?"

"This is crispy sesame oil, which is very expensive. The total price of oil for three lamps is more than 5 taels of silver. It was paid by the people in the city..." The host's eyes were a little blurred, and there was a trace of crazy worship in his eyes.

Xuanzang and the others nodded subconsciously, with carnival joy written in their eyes, as if they were in bliss.

Crispy sesame oil?Monkey frowned. The carnival scene in front of him was obviously related to the smell of burning sesame oil, but he didn't detect the presence of poison in this smell. Unspeakably peaceful and joyful, he shook his head and wondered, "This lamp oil is so precious, wouldn't it be a waste of money!?"

As soon as this remark came out, the host's face turned pale with horror, and he put his palms together quickly and said, "Little Elder's words are too serious, please forgive me! This lamp was lit by the Buddha. If it collides with the Buddha, disaster will inevitably come. I hope the elders speak carefully and carefully."

"Buddha?" The monkey felt even more strange, could it be that the Buddha manifested himself?Look at this miraculous lamp oil, it seems to have all kinds of magical functions, absolutely extraordinary!

The host explained: "Jinping Mansion has been blessed by the Buddha for thousands of years. Even if we cut down on food and clothing, we must save tribute silver and pay for lamp oil..."

Just as he was talking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the street, and the host looked at the direction of the wind with a look of fanaticism: "The Buddha is here to watch the lantern!"

After saying that, I saw the mysterious light flickering in the sky, revealing three Buddha statues.

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Not far away, this movement awakened Ren Qinglian, who was in a state of nostalgia. Thinking of the state just now, she was slightly startled. When she looked up, she saw three strangely dressed Bodhisattvas appearing in the air, "Yes Those three rhino spirits from Xuanying Cave!"

Just as he was thinking about it, the monkey over there shouted loudly, "Monster, give me a stick from my old grandson!"

The stick fell to the body, and the three Buddha statues turned into mysterious light and scattered, extinguishing the nearby lanterns at the same time, engulfing Master Xuanzang in it, and drove away in the wind.

(End of this chapter)