Back on the way to obtain scriptures, Tang Sanzong told the torturer about the origin of the Mosquito Taoist.
The torturer didn't know much about what happened before becoming a god. In addition, Taoist Mosquito had been hiding in the Blood River, so he had never heard of it.
Hearing the great things that guy had done, even the torturer couldn't help but be speechless. This guy was much more lawless than him.
"Wukong, if we encounter him in the future, don't hesitate to fight. He will definitely retaliate. He will be very difficult to deal with."
"I will meet him later when I find a suitable magic weapon as my master."
This is what Tang Sanfu said!
Wukong smiled and said: "Master underestimates me, grandson. Although I am no match for that monster, if he wants to leave, he can't keep grandson here."
"Wukong, since you call me master, I should be responsible for passing on your skills."
"This time your master wife has found a technique, and I will teach it to you. I hope it can help you become a great person as soon as possible."
"Master, what kind of technique is it?"
"Nine-turn Yuan Gong."
The torturer asked in shock: "Could it be the cultivation technique of that little sage Erlang?"
"Exactly, you can understand the great magical power of fetal transformation, which can make up for your shortcomings in the art of transformation."
"Master..."
The torturer's master's call was sincere, and he naturally knew Erlang Shen's magical powers. Five hundred years ago, the two had fought fiercely, with no distinction between superior and superior.
Although Xingzhe's great Heavenly Immortal Technique¹ is not necessarily weaker than the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong, he is only slightly inferior in the art of transformation.
Sun Xingzhe knelt down and worshiped, and Tang Sanfu passed on the Nine Transformation Yuan Gong to him. He immediately rested where he was for the night, and officially headed west the next day.
Now Tang San is not busy going back to Yaochi or Tangquan Palace after get off work.
I have several magical powers that I have yet to practice, so I have to seize the opportunity to practice them.
If you don’t practice hard today, your status will be unstable tomorrow!
The fairy world is too complicated.
Women will only affect my speed of shooting bricks.
In addition to seriously studying the magical power of fetal transformation, he put all the rest of his energy on the Five Elements Escape.
While using Xi soil to understand the rules of the earth system, he also practiced the earth escape among the five elements.
Among the five elements, water is the source of moisture, fire is the source of inflammation, wood is the source of straightness, metal is the source of leather, and earth is the source of crops.
Water has the attribute of infiltration and downward direction; fire represents destruction and upward direction; wood represents growth and enlightenment; gold represents chilling and reformation.
The earth in the middle palace is thick and has the function of mediating yin and yang and carrying the five elements. Therefore, it is said that the earth carries the four elements and the earth is the mother of all things.
It is most reasonable to use the Earth Escape to start the Five Elements Escape.
The torturer will not return to Huaguo Mountain during this period, and will spend all his time on cultivation.
After being refined in Laojun's Bagua Furnace, his immortal fetus became invulnerable, and his cultivation progressed rapidly.
On the other hand, Aowu was lively and felt a little boring. Tang San was forced to practice hard and hard by both soft and hard tactics.
This time, we walked the Taiping Road for nearly two months, passing through the border of Harbin. Except for some wild animals, the journey was uneventful.
Except for the occasional trip to Yaochi and Tangquan Palace, Tang Sanzong had been immersed in his thoughts and would find various rocky places for practice from time to time.
Xi soil is indeed a treasure of innate rules. With his understanding of the realm of Da Luo Immortal, he has made rapid progress. The rules of earth system are clear and have an innate aura, which has benefited Tang Sanzong a lot.
The Earth Escape Technique in the Five Elements Escape has also been completed.
During this period, Zhao Gongming once summoned him, saying that the Jade Emperor had approved his suggestion and established a court law enforcement brigade specifically for law enforcement (fines).
Zhao Gongming naturally sent the two licking dogs Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao to do such dirty work that offended the immortals, causing all the immortals to complain.
But a new problem came again. The people in the court management team were all selected from the golden-armored god generals, and they were a deterrent to the loose immortals who did not have godly status.
But there is nothing you can do about the high-ranking officials in heaven!
Who dares to fine a troubled boy like Nezha?
And it can’t be beaten...
Similar incidents have happened several times, and the golden armored general of the court management team has been beaten several times.
Tang San said with a smile: "Brother Gongming is in trouble. Since the Golden Armored God General can't do anything to these people, we might as well let these disobedient immortals serve as court stewards!"
Zhao Gongming pondered for a moment and slapped his hands, "Good brother, I know you have a solution, hahaha."
"Then let me ask Nezha to serve as court judge? Let him take the blame!"
Tang San's suggestion of having his forehead supported during burial was very good. Don't suggest it next time.
"No, this is a force in the hands of my brother. He is rich and powerful. If Nezha controls it, doesn't it mean he is making wedding clothes for others?"
"Brother, you might as well choose some immortals who can't deal with Nezha and whose background is not weaker than his to do this."
Tang San’s burial was clearly arranged with just a few words!
"Brother, I understand, I will come to you for a drink when I have time!"
Zhao Gongming was really impatient. He shouted happily and then cut off the contact.
The weather has reached early spring, but along the way we can see the mountains and forests are lush, the grass and trees are all green, the plum blossoms have faded, and the willow eyes have just begun to bloom.
The Buddhist scripture learning team traveled around the mountains and rivers, and had a great time.
The sun was setting again that day, and Tang San was about to find a place to settle down, but he saw the torturer looking into the distance with his hands on his eyes.
"Master, there are buildings there. They seem to be temples and temples. Do we want to stay overnight?"
Hey, has this ordeal started again?
When Tang San was buried, he looked up into the distance and saw the faintly visible towers and deep palaces in the mountain valley in the distance. It was indeed a large temple.
"Then go and stay."
The plot of the original work was a bit vague, but he wanted to see where the play went.
After packing up their things and sending Aowu back to Tunhaibei to rest, the master and the apprentice headed to the temple.
When I came to the mountain gate, I saw that the temple was really quite large, with many pavilions and pavilions, winding corridors, lush pines and cypresses, and the sound of birds and trees.
The bell and drum towers stand tall in the east, and the pagoda stands in the west. Tang Sanzong sighed: "Sure enough, there are few people in the Pure Land, but there are many famous mountain monks in the world!"
The torturer knocked on the door, and a group of monks walked out after a while. Their attire was very different from that of the Tang Dynasty. They wore vertical hats, gold rings hanging from their ears, silk belts around their waists, and wooden fish in their hands. One of them came forward to talk.
"May I ask where the elder comes from and what is the purpose of visiting this temple?"
Tang San said: "We came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to obtain the true scriptures. We were passing through here and wanted to stay at the Bao Temple for a night. I would like to ask the elders to make it convenient."
"Sorry, please come in quickly!"
When the monk heard that it was Tang Dynasty, he hurriedly saluted and invited him, but he accidentally saw Sun Xingzhe's face and was startled.
"What is this?"
Sun Xingzhe breaks the defense, I advise you not to be too polite, what are you barking at?
Tang San was afraid that the monkey would suffer from intermittent mania, so he pulled the monk and said, "Hush, that's a poor monk and apprentice!"
"Why did the elder find such an ugly and weird disciple?"
You don’t understand this, don’t you? Ugly is ugly, my disciple can be used for great things!
After entering the mountain gate and coming to the main hall, I saw the words "Guanyin Temple" written on the door. It was clear to Tang San that this was where he stole the cassock.
He couldn't remember the details clearly, but he vaguely remembered that the problem was caused by the brocade cassock.
Speaking of Sister Guanyin, I really miss her after not seeing her for a long time.
Tang Sanzong looked at the statue of Guanyin and pretended to bow down. The monks beat the drums. The torturers over there thought it was fun and started ringing the bell next to it, sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, without stopping for a long time.
The monk said angrily: "Your elders have already finished their prostrations, why don't you stop?"
The traveler smiled and said: "You don't understand this. I am a monk for one day and ring the clock for one day."
Good guy, Hou'er is such a profound master that he can talk about yin and yang right away.
The ringing of the bells caused all the monks in the temple to hear it, and they all jumped out and cursed, "Where are the savages who are beating the bells and drums indiscriminately?"
"It was your grandpa who hit the kid, how about that?"
Sun Xingzhe bared his teeth and exposed his fangs. Everyone saw this and were so frightened that they pissed themselves off and were persuaded by Tang San to stop.
(Note 1: The source of Dapin Tianxianjue is not fabricated by prehistoric novels and public accounts, but from the original work.)
