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Chapter 360 Tripitaka Practice

[Fellow Taoist, you have received a random magic weapon, and you can choose one from the three random magic weapons below.]

[1. The Eternal Boat. The Great Holy Soldier has extremely strong defensive capabilities and extremely fast driving speed, which is comparable to ordinary quasi-emperor soldiers. However, it has no offensive ability and cannot take action while standing on the Eternal Boat.

, otherwise the boat’s defense will return to zero and its speed will return to zero.]

[The second and thirty-third heaven refining diagrams. There are no finished products, only refining sketches. Once refined, the power is infinite, but refining requires a lot of energy and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, so choose carefully. 】

[Third, the enhanced version of the Underworld Cannon. The Great Saint Soldier is as powerful as the Quasi-Emperor Soldier. Once activated, it can destroy the world. But it can only be used once a year.]

Ji Congxin looked at the several choices in front of her and fell into deep thought.

Who should I choose?

There is not even an ancient emperor, nor are there any children of the ancient emperor. The quality of this generation of fellow Taoists has seriously declined.

Some hesitation.

Tang Sanzang can prolong his life. I heard that this universe also possessed immortality a long time ago. At that time, the two powerful immortals could live on forever - if they did not perish.

Ji Congxin looked at the weapon options first.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Congxin chose the second to thirty-third heaven refining diagram.

A thick Taoist picture appeared in front of Ji Congxin.

Spreading it out, Ji Congxin found that the Tao map was a hundred feet wide and nearly a mile long. It was densely engraved with one method after another for constructing the Immortal Palace.

Without a Taoist friend, Ji Congxin studied carefully and found that these were thirty-three magic weapons, refined in thirty-three fairyland, and each palace was the formation point.

Each palace can be used as a magic weapon. Depending on the degree of mystery, it is easy to refine it into a quasi-emperor weapon. Nearly a hundred palaces are connected with sacred earth to form a sky. It has the effect of suppressing time and space, whether it is defense or attack.

Strength is all leverage. And according to the above introduction, it is also of great benefit to cultivation.

With each additional layer of sky, the power is doubled.

Thirty-three combined together form a complete magic weapon, and you can imagine its power.

"It's clearly the legendary refining map of Heaven!"

Ji Congxin looked at it with a little envy. If it was really refined, it would definitely be more powerful than the imperial weapon.

But after some calculation, he gave up the whole idea. Even according to the simplest configuration, it would require nearly three million kilograms of immortal gold and countless other precious materials. After all, a palace is a magic weapon.

It's simply a bottomless hole.

"Not available for the moment."

Ji Congxin put it away, planning to go back and observe it carefully when he had time. He couldn't refine it, but the method of refining weapons above was ingenious and exquisite. He could apply it to his own imperial weapons later.

Looking at the three Taoist friends, Ji Congxin finally chose Tang Sanzang.

If he wanted to, he could definitely find the other two.

Three days later.

Ji Congxin was fully prepared and immediately chose to communicate with Tang Sanzang.

In a mysterious space.

Tang Sanzang bid farewell to the King of Tang and prepared to go to the West to obtain the true scriptures.

Suddenly, the scene before his eyes changed, with countless clouds and mist billowing, as if he was in a fairyland.

A ray of golden light shone on the earth, Tang Sanzang looked up, and a look of surprise and fear suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw a huge golden Buddha standing in mid-air, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform. Endless golden light radiated from his body, so majestic and majestic that people couldn't help but worship.

"Disciple Tang Sanzang has met the Buddha."

Tang Sanzang kowtowed and fell to the ground. There was a moment of hesitation in his heart. The Buddha in front of him was not exactly the same as the Buddha statue in the Main Hall!

Some differences, some similarities.

Is it because people made the wrong carvings? After all, very few people have actually seen Tathagata Buddha.

Tang Sanzang immediately threw his thoughts behind him. He was so disrespectful and dared to think wildly in front of the Buddha. Who dares to pretend to be the Buddha?

"Get up."

Ji Congxin spoke like the voice of heaven.

"Thank you Buddha. I wonder what important matter the Buddha has summoned his disciples to come here?"

Tang Sanzang stood up and asked respectfully.

"It's a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from here to the west, and there are countless demons and ghosts. I'm worried that you won't be able to reach the west, so I came here to be with you for a while." Ji Congxin said.

"Buddha, please rest assured that my disciples will overcome all dangers and seek the true scriptures."

Tang Sanzang guarantees it.

"I have a volume of sutras here, which I specially pass on to you today. I hope you will have a good life and practice to help you slay demons and eliminate demons. Come to my Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West as soon as possible."

Ji Congxin remained motionless, but a scroll of scripture automatically flew to Tang Sanzang.

"The Great Power of the Heavenly Dragon"

Looking at the words in front of him, Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up. Although he didn't recognize them, he could recognize them without any mistake.

Buddha is truly a man of great powers.

"But Buddha, His Majesty the King of Tang has to wait for the poor monks to learn the scriptures and has no time to practice the Buddha's scriptures!"

Tang Sanzang was in trouble.

"There is no need to worry too much. Just stay here and practice well. Even if three or five years have passed here, the outside world will only be a moment."

Ji Cong felt relieved, and then he disappeared.

The golden light all over the sky slowly dissipated, leaving only the lonely Tang Sanzang and scriptures.

What Tang Sanzang didn't know was that a strange force began to envelope him, and time began to reverse.

Although it didn't take long to practice the law of time, progress in this area has never stopped. Now Tang Sanzang is just a mortal, and changing the time around him is a piece of cake.

Tang Sanzang began to practice. This method from the ancient sutra of Amitabha was specially selected by Ji Congxin and then slightly modified.

In just three days, Tang Sanzang understood the cultivation of the first small realm of "The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Sutra".

Understanding it made Tang Sanzang frown. The first step in this cultivation method was actually to exchange blood.

Excrete the mortal blood of the body from the body, and then absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recover quickly. Then expel the mortal blood of the body from the body, and then absorb the essence of heaven and earth to recover...

During this process, the human body's hematopoietic function becomes stronger and stronger, and the power of the blood becomes more and more profound. When the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the second step will begin.

"Isn't it just a blood transfusion?"

Tang Sanzang didn't hesitate much. He wasn't afraid to learn from the scriptures. He was afraid of a mere exchange of blood?

He immediately started trying to practice spiritual practice.

One day later, he had cut out about twenty kilograms of blood and his face was pale.

Tang Sanzang began to slowly absorb the essence of heaven and earth to restore his body.

"Here, holy monk, use this to practice faster."

Suddenly, a monk who looked like an old monk appeared and threw a crystal clear crystal to Tang Sanzang.

Just holding it made Tang Sanzang's energy recover a lot, and he no longer felt dizzy.

"May I ask who the mage is?"

Tang Sanzang saluted and asked.

"I don't have a name, I'm just an old man who sat down with the Buddha. You can call me nagging. The Buddha saw that you have some difficulties in practicing, so he came here specifically to ask me to help you. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly."

Ji Congxin said, taking advantage of the situation and inadvertently taking away all the blood shed by Tang Sanzang.




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