Chapter 354 Riding Horses in the Street, Mysterious Messenger
For me, Zuo Zuo is just a tool for fanning fire and containing elixirs. It is better to give it to this junior whom I like, maybe it will have miraculous effects.
Laojun rode the green bull and went straight to the Heavenly Palace.
"Sanzang, go west quickly."
Above the clouds, a sentence fell softly.
After the monster descended, everyone stopped staying and headed west.
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As time goes by, the days on the road are always so boring. Fortunately, the number of people is not small, and everyone is playing and making fun, which is quite lively.
Tang Sen is a person who likes to be quiet. He doesn't care about the other disciples having fun outside and just stays in the car quietly.
Ever since he asked Laojun for advice on how to transform the three pure states with one breath, he is now understanding it bit by bit.
What you read on paper is shallow, but you know you have to do it in earnest.
When I asked, I thought I had no problem, but when I actually practiced, I realized it was not that simple.
There are constant small problems, but fortunately there are no big problems. Despite bumps and bumps along the way, I have finally achieved some success in my magical powers.
At this time, Tang Sen can be divided into two.
Tang Sen was sitting in the car, his closed eyes suddenly opened, a flash of light flashed, and a figure opposite him appeared from nothing, then became real again.
If you look closely, you will see that their faces and bodies are exactly the same. However, Tang Sen likes to wear white robes, while the man opposite is dressed in black robes. There is a lingering evil aura between his eyebrows. At first glance, they are not easy to get along with.
"This method of turning Qi into three pure beings is quite similar to the legendary method of killing three corpses."
Tang Sen looked at himself opposite and muttered to himself.
The person in black robe opposite is also himself, but he is the one who has placed most of his evil thoughts. As for the real body, his evil thoughts have indeed been reduced, and he is no longer so violent.
This supreme magical power is worthy of being the supreme magical power. The legendary method of killing three corpses is the method to achieve sainthood. Only by killing the three obsessions of good and evil, one can become a saint. It just needs the innate spiritual treasure to store the three thoughts. When one becomes a saint,
, merge into one, realize perfection, that is the Tao!
This method of transforming the Three Purities into Qi is similar to killing three corpses, but it is not exactly the same. First of all, it does not require quasi-sage cultivation. Even Tang Sen's current Taiyi Golden Immortal realm can practice it, but the power is indeed not high.
Great ideal.
Secondly, there is no need for innate spiritual treasures to place thoughts on.
To put it simply, Tang Sen felt that this method of transforming Qi into the Three Pure Ones was derived from the Supreme Sage's simplified method of killing three corpses.
However, this is indeed worthy of the name of supreme supernatural power. Two clones with 80% combat power are simply cheating!
The black-robed Tang Sen opposite didn't say a word, but looked at Tang Sen coldly. This black-robed man not only inherited his evil thoughts, but also inherited his aloofness. He would never speak if he could.
Tang Sen looked at his cool self across from him and couldn't help but nod secretly.
As expected of me! Even though he is aloof, he is still so handsome.
After looking at it for a long time, the man in black robe refused to speak. Tang Sen had no choice but to compromise.
"Hey, what's your last name?"
"Since you don't have a name, let me give you a name."
"My Buddhist name is Tripitaka, so you might as well call me Sanzang, Buried Burmese."
"Since you don't speak, it means you agree."
After deciding on the name, Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction. This newly separated clone was as pure as a congenital baby and still needed to be polished slowly.
This is the brilliance of one Qi transforming into three pure beings. What is separated is not just a clone. In a sense, it is three new individuals, but there is an innate connection and tacit understanding between the three.
Looking at the cold San Zang, Tang Sen had already thought of its uses.
It is not a good thing for such a cold person to appear next to a Buddhist monk.
Besides, on the journey to the west, there were too many people paying attention, and now I finally have the capital to jump out of the chess game.
Although his body must travel to the west, this incarnation is not necessarily the case. Ever since the last time Lu Ya Daojun exposed his demon body and the extraterrestrial demon caused trouble in Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Sen has been feeling uneasy. In addition, the system and Lao Jun have successively warned him.
The few words he explained had no deep meaning at all. After thinking about it, Tang Sen concluded that there was a high probability that the devil had resurrected.
In this black-robed third burial, Tang Sen is ready to find a good opportunity to send him to the devil world and play the Infernal Affairs.
But now is obviously not a good opportunity. First, the black robe has just been transformed and needs to be cultivated. Also, he can't even find the entrance to the magic path, let alone send someone in.
It's too far to think about this now.
Vaguely, Tang Sen felt dazed for a moment, and he keenly sensed something was wrong.
He quickly opened the car curtain and said, "Wukong, where are we?"
Sun Wukong, who was playing with Zhu Bajie in front, heard Tang Sen calling him and came back quickly.
"Master, I don't know where I am in this barren mountain. I have been walking for a few days, probably several hundred miles away." Sun Wukong replied hesitantly.
Indeed, how could he know where he was without a map?
In the past, covering this small distance was just a matter of somersaults, but now he has to walk on his feet and has to know the way, which is really a bit difficult for the monkey.
Tang Sen frowned, a sense of uneasiness lingering in his heart. A golden light loomed in his eyes. Wherever he looked, behind the lush mountains and rivers, there was a feeling of lifelessness.
It's like, like a walking zombie. This is not an appropriate description, but that's how these mountains feel to Tang Sen.
A ray of Buddha's light was swung out at random, but as if it had been eroded by something, the Buddha's light became smaller and smaller, and finally fell on the hill in the distance. It was just a small beam, but it also exploded into a big crater.
Tang Sen frowned. He clearly saw that the soil blasted out of the mountain was black! It was rotten soil!
There are no stones, nor is it normal loess.
Although everything around him seemed normal, Tang Sen vaguely felt that something was wrong, something very wrong.
"Stop." With a greeting, everyone stopped and looked at Tang Sen in confusion.
"Go back." Tang Sen's tone was unequivocal.
"Master, where are you going back?" Zhu Bajie asked puzzledly. In this barren mountain and wilderness, there is no village or shop in front or back.
"Go back, don't stop until I tell you to stop." Tang Sen said with a solemn expression.
His eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked around. It was quiet, with no birds and no wind. Everything was unusually quiet.
After hearing what Tang Sen said, everyone had no choice but to turn around and go back the way they came.
After walking for a while, "No, we were here just now." Zhu Bajie exclaimed and picked up a fruit core on the ground.
This was originally a fruit core that he had just thrown away after eating. He had clearly thrown it behind him, but now it appeared in front of him. It was really strange.
As soon as they said this, everyone looked heavy. As they walked along, they all felt that everything was normal. Unexpectedly, they fell into the trap unknowingly without knowing it.
It's really scary!
Tang Sen also jumped out of the car and looked solemnly at the fruit core in Zhu Bajie's hand. Zhu Bajie said that it was the core that he had just thrown away, but Tang Sen actually found signs of decay on it.
It looked like it had been thrown away for more than ten days, and the remaining pulp had rotted.
And I have been observing the surroundings and found nothing strange. Moreover, in my perception, less than an hour has passed!
"It seems that they don't want us to go out." Tang Sen looked up at the sky. It was clearly clear, but Tang Sen felt that it was dark.
Since going back doesn't work, we can only move forward.
Sun Wukong also opened his golden eyes wide, but could not find anything unusual.
"Okay, there's no need to retreat. Let's continue to move west. The poor monk wants to see who is causing such a big battle."
Although it sounds easy, only Tang Sen himself knows whether it is easy or not.
It was obvious that he had fallen into a barrier, and he didn't even notice anything unusual. This was really scary.
Although some monsters in the past were powerful, Tang Sen was obviously not afraid of them.
But the current method is obviously beyond Tang Sen's understanding, which has to make him cautious.
But now there is no turning back, we can only move forward. No matter what kind of monster it is, Tang Sen will have to touch it before talking about it.
The horses kept running, but a big river blocked the road ahead, so everyone had to stop.
There was no wind on the river, and it was as level as a mirror. Sun Wukong was about to fly over, but when he jumped, he jumped high on the spot and did not fly up.
Sun Wukong didn't believe in evil and kept jumping in place, but he still couldn't fly.
"Wukong, don't bother, there should be no air restrictions here." Tang Sen said with a solemn expression.
He tried it, but he couldn't fly. Moreover, the other methods were also limited and not as powerful as before.
He reached out and made a move, and the true sun fire appeared in his hand with a "bang". Tang Sen looked solemnly, and the flame gradually weakened and eventually went out.
The emotion he received from the True Fire of the Sun in his mind was fear and discomfort.
The others tried one by one. The mighty Tianlong was weakened, and other methods were weakened to varying degrees. Only his body was still strong.
"Master, there is a boat in the river." Sun Wukong saw that even if he was suppressed, he could still see farther.
Sure enough, soon a small wooden boat swayed over.
"Boatman, come here, we want to cross the river." Zhu Bajie shouted at the top of his lungs.
Tang Sen didn't stop him. He couldn't fly across it now, and the river was so wide. If he wanted to cross it, he could only take a boat. Regardless of whether it was a trap or not, he had to cross the river before crossing.
The small wooden boat docked. It was not that big, so it could only accommodate Tang Sen and his disciples. As for the red boy, he still had to hold him, not to mention the blue lion. There was no room for him at all.
Tang Sen waved his hand and took the green lion into the Nine-Layer Demon Tower to keep Lao Hei company.
Several people got on the boat, and the boatman didn't mention the money. He paddled the boat and swayed away from the shore.
"Boatman, what is the boundary here?" Tang Sen asked aloud, wanting to know some information.
At this time, the boatman raised his head, but he saw the face of an old woman. The smile on her face was not smiling at all.
He didn't answer anything and just rowed the boat on his own. The atmosphere was so weird.