Chapter 361 Not Greedy For Treasures Congxin Emperor
Time has passed, under the sincere teachings of Ji Congxin, Tang Sanzang cultivated the speed of entering the country.
The blood of the whole body is constantly replaced, and the blood is replaced almost half a day. As the repair is deepened, the speed of replacement is still increasing.
With the large amount of source stone provided by Ji from the heart, Tang Sanzang's face is rosy, the blood is getting extraordinary, and there is a trace of golden light.
He felt that he could kill himself in a punch.
Tang Sanzang was extremely grateful for the waste blood that he flowed out. He was still very grateful. He had to deal with it! Let him see a large amount of blood every day, and it is also a dilemma.
The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, the monk can't bear to see the killing.
In this way, more than three years passed.
Tang Sanzang didn't know how much blood he had flowed. I was afraid that he could converge into a river and condense into a river. He felt that he could break through the next level, but he told him that he had to stabilize the realm, so don't be so high, and every one must be good.
The realm is perfectly polished.
As a result, Tang Sanzang resisted, and he was still willing to obey the teachings of his predecessors. It was not a naughty child.
Four years later, Tang Sanzang finally broke through the first floor of the "Dawei Tianlong True Sutra", and began the second floor practice -change of bones.
Chop your bones, and then regenerate.
"Buddha ... Why is there such a cruel way?"
Tang Sanzang enlightened the second floor of the merit, holding a sharp pig knife and watching his arms and thighs, and he did not dare to do it.
Fear.
He looked at Ji Congxin and asked his question.
Ji, who was dressed as a nagging, squeezed a flower from his heart, holding the nine -ring tin stick with the other hand, wearing a brocade, and smiled indifferently: "Do you know the Buddha's cutting meat and feeding the eagle?"
"The poor monks have enlightened, thank you Master for teaching. The Buddha has great compassion!"
Tang Sanzang immediately understood that if you don't be more ruthless, how can it be as if the ancestor is cutting the eagle?
He held the pig knife sharply, looked at his thigh, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and suddenly cut it down ...
Nympho
In this way, Tang San stayed in the mysterious space for ten years. Of course, this time is the time that Tang Sanzang feels.
The time and space around him were distorted, and the real time passed, and it was more a little bit more for a long time.
Tang Sanzang finally broke the "Dawei Tianlong True Sutra" to the third layer.
"Thank you Master to teach, the poor monks are unforgettable."
Tang Sanzang's salute, who has just broken through, is grateful to the fullness. He is now strong in his body. Whether it is blood or bones, he has a golden light.
It seems to be a little golden man.
The whole person contains strong energy.
Tang Sanzang felt that he could break a deserted mountain in a punch.
The so -called capture of tiger and leopard, power can carry the tripod, is a little bit.
"Yes."
Ji nodded from his heart, as if he agreed with Tang Sanzang's entry.
However, in my heart, I was sighing. After my own "Dawei Tianlong True Sutra", the consumption was really big.
In ten years, Tang Sanzang consumed his pure source of nearly one million catties. These resources were enough to push an ordinary monk to Sendai, and Tang Sanzang still turned around in the rotary sea.
Fortunately, from the third floor, Ji Congxin has not changed, and Tang Sanzang himself practiced slowly.
Demon monsters, such as monkey monsters, pork demon eat shemale, cut off the demon and remove the demon, and maintain the heavy responsibility of the world, I will give it to you. "
Ji from his heart, ready to let Tang Sanzang leave. During this time, Tang Sanzang's strength was not ten times more than ten times?
He can change the time around him, which has greatly slowed, and now it is about one to one thousand. After all, he has not practiced the time of time.
You can't waste the origin.
"Thank you Master to teach, I don't know where the Buddha's old man is."
Tang Sanzang went to a Buddhist ceremony, asked about it, and prepared to see you from the Buddha.
"Don't have to meet, you just need to remember, the Buddha will always look at you."
Ji smiled from my mind, and then the figure of the two began to dissipate slowly.
"Hey, Master,, the tin stick and 袈 of the poor monk!"
Tang Sanzang was a little panicked. He watched Ji's figure gradually dissipated from his heart.
Suddenly thought of his own Zen Staff, it was given to him by the Buddha.
He was preparing to take these two treasures westward. He didn't expect to come here suddenly. Before he said that he would observe it, Tang Sanzang didn't think about it. He agreed.
After all, it is a high -man under the Buddha's door. There is no one who can't see it.
But ... Living Ji Ji actually forgot to give him up, letting Tang Sanzang anxious.
This is the Buddha's things, and there is no loss.
As soon as the light and shadow flashed, Tang Sanzang left the mysterious space.
He appeared in a temple, and he was all his familiar seat bed stools. This is his residence.
Looking at this, Tang Sanzang was like a world, and some were unreal.
He was originally packed his luggage, after all, he had to leave Datang, go to the unknown country, 10,000 miles away.
Unexpectedly, under the teachings of the Buddha, I practiced for ten years.
"Is it really a moment?"
Tang Sanzang refused to believe it, and the surroundings were not stained, which was exactly the same as when he left.
"Holy Monk, when will you leave? Your Majesty is waiting."
Suddenly, there was a voice outside the door.
"Immediately, please wait a little."
Tang Sanzang returned to God, and it seemed that it was really a moment.
Buddha God, you can't imagine it!
He watched himself wearing only his pants, and quickly found a piece of clothes to put on it. For ten years, and his practice was a bit special, no matter how good the clothes were, he couldn't stand Tang Sanzang destroyed.
That's why he only wore pants and did not wear brocade, and gave it to the custody, so as not to defile the sacred object.
I found a previous monk's clothing and put it on, it was old, but it didn't matter. Tang Sanzang was a hundred times confident.
Originally, although Tang Sanzang had the courage to see death, there was no bottom for whether he could really reach Xitian.
Now, from his strength!
It's a pity, Jin Yan, and Jiuhuan tin stick.
Tang Sanzang sighed, but when he was about to go out, he suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong with the Holy Monk?"
There is a concern sound outside the door.
"Nothing."
Tang Sanzang waved his hand, but he couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that he found two treasures above his own sea of bitterness.