Journey to the West: Wukong became a saint, I can't hold on to my master

"If we can fully understand the way of beheading corpses and complete the integration of the three corpses, we will be able to immediately prove the realm of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!"

Bai Xiang nodded when he heard the words, and he also knew that what the Holy Mother of Wudang and the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva said made sense.

unexpected.

Bai Xiang thought of a question and asked, "Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, as early as in the First Battle of the Conferred Gods, you were already at the peak of quasi-sages."

"Why has it been so long since I have comprehended the way of combining the three corpses into one, and have not been able to prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva slightly frowned and said, "Bai Xiang, just say what you want."

Bai Xiang said: "Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you can't do it."

"It's just that I want to say that there is actually a problem with this method of beheading corpses."

"In other words, Dao Ancestor didn't say all about the way of beheading corpses, but reserved it?"

As soon as these words came out, Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva and Wudang Holy Mother both showed thoughtful expressions.

In fact, they have also doubted this question.

Because they found that after breaking through to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, they couldn't see the road ahead at all.

If you want to comprehend the way of the unity of the three corpses, and break through to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it is even more out of reach!

So they all nodded and said: "Bai Xiang, what you said is not without reason."

"Ancestor Dao didn't tell the whole story about the way of beheading the corpse, but has reservations. This possibility is not impossible."

"But let me tell you so."

"We have cultivated the way of beheading corpses to the point where we are now. In fact, there is no turning back."

"Even if Daozu really has reservations, or has calculations in it, we can only bite the bullet and go on."

"We, or the powerful people in the entire prehistoric world, actually have no other choice for a long time!"

Hearing this, Bai Xiang was silent for a moment.

Yes, Wudang Senior Sister and Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva are right.

They have practiced the way of beheading corpses to this point, and they have no way out.

Unlike myself, what I practice is not the way of killing corpses.

It is a complete broad road that leads directly to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian bestowed by Master!

As long as I continue to practice according to the power of the Holy Elephant Suppressing Prison, it is only a matter of time before I prove the Dao Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"That's right!" Bai Xiang raised his head abruptly, thinking to himself, "How could I have forgotten Master!"

"Master is omnipotent, why don't I ask Master for instructions on how to practice the method of beheading corpses!"

"In this way, maybe I can find a way to move forward for Senior Sister Wudang and Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva."

Thinking of this, Bai Xiang couldn't sit still any longer.

He first said to Golden Wing Dapeng and Wu Yunxian: "You two remember, before I come back, you must not break through to the quasi-sage realm!"

"Everything, I'll talk about it when I come back!"

Then Bai Xiang looked at Our Lady of Wudang and Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva again, and said:

"Senior Sister Wudang, Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, you two will wait here temporarily."

"I have an important business to leave for a while."

"After I come back, maybe I can solve the problem that you can't move forward in the way of killing corpses."

After finishing speaking, he directly left the marks of the gods in the training room, and then left the training room directly.

However, halfway through.

A voice transmission from the Holy Mother of Wudang suddenly came in his mind: "Brother Baixiang, are you going to find your master?"

Bai Xiang turned his head and nodded slightly.

Then left without looking back.

Seeing the white elephant nodding, the Holy Mother of Wudang suddenly became very hopeful for some reason.

She couldn't help thinking in her heart: "The master of Baixiang is a peerless power stronger than Master Tongtian."

"Maybe, he can really solve the problem that our way of beheading corpses has been cut off."

Thinking of this, the heart of the Holy Mother of Wudang unexpectedly started to beat.

aside.

Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva asked the Holy Mother of Wudang in disbelief: "Holy Mother of Wudang, just now it seems that the white elephant is going to help us solve the problem that the road to beheading the corpse has been cut off?"

The Holy Mother of Wudang nodded: "Yes, that's what he said."

Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva hesitated and said, "But, can he do it?"

The Holy Mother of Wudang smiled quietly and said, "I believe in Junior Brother Baixiang!".

Chapter 117

White elephant here.

After he left the training room, he left Jin'ao Island and fled all the way into the East China Sea.

Then find a water hole.

I said silently in my heart: "I want to go back to Taohua~yuan!"

The next moment, a colorful light gate appeared above the water hole, and the white elephant stepped into it without hesitation.

After the white elephant disappeared, the colorful light gate also disappeared - not seen.

As for Bai Xiang, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already at the gate of Peach Blossom Spring.

Walking familiarly through the Taoyuan path, passing through the Baiyu Square shrouded in heavy fairy fog, the white elephant came to the front of the Hongmeng Hall.

However, all I saw was an empty rocking chair.

"Hey, where's the master?" Bai Xiang was puzzled.

At this moment, Chu Xia's lazy voice came from his ear: "Bai Xiang, I'm taking a hot spring for my teacher."

"Hot spring? Where is the hot spring?" Bai Xiang was puzzled. He remembered that there was no hot spring in Taohuayuan!

However, he immediately remembered.

Monkey King once told him that Dao Shenchi is Chuxia's hot spring.

The corner of Bai Xiang's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Master is a master, and I am afraid that only a master exists, who treats such a heaven-defying fetish as the Dao Shenchi as a hot spring."

Thinking like this, the white elephant started to run towards the Great Dao Shenchi.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he arrived at the Dao Shenchi.

Sure enough, she saw that Chu Xia was soaking comfortably.

Immediately knelt down, and said loudly: "Master, this disciple is not filial, and has not come to see you for more than ten years."

"I don't know how all these years, Master is still okay?"

Chu Xia opened her eyes confusedly, and asked in confusion, "Bai Xiang, have you been away for more than ten years?"

"Time flies so fast!"

"Okay, don't talk so much, come here and give me a shoulder squeeze."

"This hot spring, if there is no one to squeeze your shoulders, it will always feel like something is missing."

Bai Xiang immediately said: "Yes, Master!"

Then he hurriedly came behind Chu Xia, and began to squeeze Chu Xia's shoulders.

When he was one of the Seven Immortals accompanying the Lord Tongtian, Bai Xiang once squeezed the shoulders of the Lord Tongtian.

Therefore, White Elephant is no stranger to pinching his shoulders.

And the skillful technique made Chu Xia very comfortable, and she immediately praised: "Bai Xiang, you have a good way of pinching your shoulders!"

"It's very comfortable to be a teacher."

Having received Chu Xia's compliment, Bai Xiang was happier than anything else, and said modestly, "It's as long as the master is comfortable, and the disciple is afraid that the master will not be satisfied with the disciple's technique!"

Chu Xia smiled and said, "Bai Xiang, your technique is much better than that of your elder brother Sun Wukong."

"Your senior brother, that monkey is very smart in other things, but he can't learn to squeeze his shoulders. No matter how he learns, he can't squeeze comfortably."

Bai Xiang immediately said: "Then master, I will squeeze more for you."

After speaking, Bai Xiang began to pinch even harder.

Chu Xia fell asleep comfortably and slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Xia woke up slowly.

Bai Xiang was still pinching Chu Xia's shoulder carefully, afraid of waking her up.

Seeing this, Chu Xia nodded in satisfaction.

This disciple is not in vain, he is filial!

Then Chu Xia asked Bai Xiang: "Bai Xiang, what do you need to help me when you come back this time?"

Bai Xiang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled and said: "I really can't hide anything from the master. This time, I really want to ask for something when I come back this time."

Chu Xia scolded with a smile: "Only you guys, never come back to this Taohuayuan as a teacher because of something!"

"Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't hide it."

"You are a disciple of the teacher, as long as you can do things as a teacher, there is no problem."

Bai Xiang immediately said: "Master, that disciple just said it."

"The disciple came back this time to ask the master, is there any problem with the way of beheading corpses passed down by Dao Patriarch Hongjun in this prehistoric world?"

"Please ask the master to clarify."