Chapter eight hundred and fifty-one Tang monk enlightenment.
The edge of the wild world.
The figure of Lord Tongtian appears here.
He released Hongjun's order.
Come here in case someone from the outer world takes the opportunity to sneak attack on the prehistoric world.
The Lord Tongtian is surrounded by four swords.
It is the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.
The Four Swords of Killing Immortals.
It was originally given to Sun Xiaosheng by the leader of Tongtian Cult.
But before Sun Xiaosheng entered the Hunyuan space.
Returned the Four Swords of Zhuxian to Master Tongtian.
Now with Wan Dao being promoted by Sun Xiaosheng.
The cultivation of Master Tongtian has also been greatly improved.
Now he can be said to be the first person under Hongjun.
The realm has reached the peak of Wutian Saint.
The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are also accompanied by the improvement of the master's cultivation level of Tongtian Sect.
It has directly become an existence that can rival the Chaos Treasure.
Now the leader of Tongtian has added the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
The combat power can be equivalent to three to four Wutian Saints.
Such fighting power is very terrifying even in the outer world.
Leader Tongtian feels more and more now.
What a right decision I made by helping Sun Xiaosheng.
Leader Tongtian retracted his thoughts.
Staring closely at the void between the prehistoric world and the outer world.
And right in this gap of void.
A figure appeared here.
He was wearing a cassock.
A reflective head is particularly eye-catching.
This person is no one else.
It is Tang Monk.
Today's Tang Seng has also achieved the level of a saint.
But under current circumstances.
The cultivation level of a saint is nothing.
So Tang Monk chose to travel around the world.
To find his own path.
He walks in the void.
I want to see if there are any opportunities that can inspire me.
With Wandao's renewed push.
Many strong people have been constrained by bottlenecks.
They all found their own opportunities in it.
Tang Seng also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity.
Make yourself stronger.
After all, when I was participating in Journey to the West.
He died again and again.
It directly left an indelible shadow on him.
He walks among the cracks in the void.
I want to return to the prehistoric world.
soon.
Tang Seng reached the edge of the ancient world.
And the Lord Tongtian who is guarding here.
He also noticed that someone wanted to pass through the edge of the prehistoric world.
He let go of all the momentum on his body.
Prepare to meet the enemy.
Just when he was about to take action.
I did see a bald head.
"It turns out it's you, the monk!"
Today the leader said somewhat dumbfounded.
"It turns out he is the leader of Tongtian Cult. This poor monk is so polite!"
Tang Monk had just emerged from the crack in the void.
That’s when I met the leader of Tongtian Cult.
He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.
"I thought it was those guys from Tianwaitian who came!"
"I didn't expect it to be you, a monk!"
There was some disappointment in the tone of the Tongtian Cult Leader.
After all, as a militant madman.
He also wanted to test his current strength through fighting.
The second thing is that he is also very unhappy when he looks at the guy outside the sky.
"Did something happen to the senior guard here?"
Tang Monk asked curiously.
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"
Tongtian obviously didn't want to talk to Tang Seng.
Tang Seng saw Tongtian and didn't want to pay attention to him.
All he could do was shrug.
After that, he bid farewell to Tongtian and entered the prehistoric world.
Tang Seng once again returned to a familiar place.
He came to the sky above Nanzhan Buzhou.
His figure slowly landed.
In Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty.
He looked at the current Chang'an City with some curiosity.
Looking at the many figures flying with swords in the sky.
Tang Seng not only felt a little emotional.
Once upon a time, he was just an ordinary monk.
Bits and pieces of life at that time reappeared in Tang Seng's mind.
Tang Seng walked quietly among the crowd.
He has traveled a lot around the world.
I also saw a lot of things.
Him today.
He is completely different from the reckless monk he once was.
Tang Seng hid his cultivation in this way.
Just like a mortal.
Relying on my own feet, I measured the land I was most familiar with.
Slowly Tang Seng felt as if he had caught something.
But it also feels illusory.
In this way he continued to walk in the world.
Like an ascetic.
He looked at the warmth and coldness of the world.
Look at the lives of mortals.
His mind flashed back to his life at Jinshan Temple.
He couldn't help but start asking himself.
Which one is the real him?
It makes people who now travel to all worlds in pursuit of a stronger realm.
Or the little monk who once felt very happy just by chanting sutras at Jinshan Temple?
Or was it the careless monk on the way west?
"Who is the poor monk?"
"Who is the poor monk again?"
"Does the poor monk have any necessary connection with this world?"
"The poor monk came into this world!"
"Did the poor monk choose the world, or did the world choose the poor monk?"
Tang Seng asked himself these questions along the way.
He wants to know his own meaning.
Tang Seng asked himself these questions.
But I couldn't find the answer at all.
He is walking on the street.
I saw a few children catching cicadas.
Tang Monk saw cicadas one by one emerging from the earth.
They molt on trees.
Then he spread his wings and flew into the sky.
He watched it all.
I feel like I understand something.
He closed his eyes and thought for a while.
Then he suddenly opened his eyes.
"The poor monk understands!"
; "No matter it was the young monk of Jinshan Temple."
"Still the reckless poor monk on the journey to the west!"
"Or maybe he is a poor monk who is traveling around the world now!"
"It's all the poor monk himself."
"The past, present, and future are as if we knew them!"
"You can only accept your past and bear the pain and shed your skin!"
"Can be reborn!"
"The poor monk has been found!"
"The poor monk has found it! The poor monk has found his own way!"
Tang Seng instantly became a little crazy.
But then he sat cross-legged on the ground.
In the sky.
Suddenly dark clouds came over.
A dazzling light flew directly towards Tang Monk.
It quickly submerged into his body.
"Is this the way of a poor monk?"
Tang Seng slowly opened his eyes.
He successfully realized his own path.
Big dream for eternity.?
This chapter has been completed!