Chapter 951

At this time, with the help of the monkey king, Tang Sanzang reached the top of Wuzhi Mountain, looked at the seal, and sang the Buddhist scriptures with his hands together.

With the chanting of Tang Sanzang, the golden light on the seal flows, enveloping the latter.

Hidden in the void, mu Qingxiao's eyes narrowed. When the golden light poured out, he was seriously injured. As a common man, Tang Sanzang didn't do anything at all.

When the chanting of the three Tibetan scriptures of the Tang Dynasty was over, the seal on the top of Wuzhi Mountain turned into a golden light and finally disappeared into sight.

"Master, stay away from me. My old sun is coming out."

Tang Sanzang listened to Sun Wukong's words, came to the foot of the mountain, immediately rode on a white horse and ran wildly in the distance.

Not long after the latter left, the mountain shook with a position, and the roar of terror sounded. I saw dense cracks, rocks and dust on the Wuzhi Mountain.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Then an earth shaking explosion sounded, the world shook, the whole Wuzhishan completely burst, the mountains collapsed, and a golden light burst out, standing in the sky and making a long, dripping howl.

"Hahaha... My grandson finally came out!"

For a moment, the thunder was rolling, and all the creatures within a hundred miles were struck by lightning. The eardrums were buzzing. The vast evil spirit made some little demons crawl on the ground and tremble.

While the monkey king broke through the mountain, the five sides in the void revealed their truth and looked dignified.

After being suppressed for 500 years, the evil monkey's hostility increased instead of decreasing. I hope not to break his promise. The five people quietly operated the Dharma for fear that Sun Wukong would repent and kill Tang monk with a stick.

Just out of Wuzhi Mountain, the monkey king was relaxed. He turned over and disappeared into a golden light in the world.

However, after the monkey king disappeared, he returned to Wuzhi Mountain and looked at the collapse of the towering peaks that suppressed him. However, the shadow in his heart has not been ordinary for 500 years.

He didn't want to escort any monk to the west to learn scriptures, but when he was pressed at the foot of the mountain, he also thought a lot of questions. Although he couldn't figure out many things, it didn't prevent him from knowing the results.

If you keep your promise and escort the white faced monk to the west, the Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva will never let you go.

Glancing at the five directions in the air, the monkey king turned his eyes and looked at Tang Sanzang riding on a white horse thousands of miles away

The hidden breath stood in the void. Looking at the monkey king who communicated with Tang Sanzang, mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly. He basically understood the things on the westbound Road, so he was not interested.

As for following Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang, it is even more impossible.

This will not do any good and will waste a lot of time.

The system has released the task. Wuzhuang view must go and ginseng fruit trees must be pulled out, but mu Qingxiao doesn't intend to waste the rest of his time.

It's better to have fun in the mountains and rivers than to follow Tang Sanzang. Maybe you can meet some opportunities.

Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao took back his eyes and disappeared out of thin air.

When he left the sensing range of the five directions Jiedi and the monkey king, he turned into a sword light, like a meteor cutting through the void. In the twinkling of an eye, he left the territory of the Tang Dynasty and passed through a lake, but his figure stopped in the void.

Mu Qingxiao stood in the void, his star eyes glanced at the lake, and the power of immortal soul spread out.

"Roar!"

In an instant, with the deafening dragon chanting, the lake rolled and set off waves. I saw a hundred feet long body running out of the huge lake.

The Dragon hovered in the sky. The golden pupil looked at mu Qingxiao, roared, and swallowed it directly at him.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on mu Qingxiao's handsome cheek. Isn't this the snake dish Mountain Eagle sorrow stream?

"Overestimate."

Mu Qingxiao snorted coldly, and with a fierce wave of his broad sleeve robe, the vast energy between heaven and earth swept out, all crashing on the dragon's body.

The next second, the dragon's body, like being struck by lightning, vomited blood and flew out, and immediately hit the ground. There were several painful wails, and his golden eyes were full of fear.

As soon as the footsteps stepped on, mu Qingxiao's figure appeared in front of the dragon. Xingmou looked at it and asked, "are you the third crown prince of Yulong?"

"Yes... Who is your holiness?"

As soon as the words fell, the dragon's pupils shrank slightly, his body shrank, and the huge dragon's head was light, even spitting out people's words.

Yulong was originally the Third Prince of his royal highness Ao run, the Dragon King of the West Sea. He set fire to the Pearl given by the Jade Emperor in the hall, violated the rules of heaven and committed a capital crime. Fortunately, the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea came forward and survived. He was demoted to serpentine mountain to wait for monk Tang to learn from the West.

But he didn't know Tang Monk and Sun Wukong. He ate Tang Monk riding a white horse by mistake. Later, he was enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva and picked the Pearl under the jade dragon. The willow branches dipped in dew, sawed off the scales, changed into a white dragon horse, converted to Buddhism, and offered Tang monk to ride on the road without complaint.

After going through hardships and success, he finally achieved the positive fruit, returned from scriptures, surpassed the dragon, and returned with a golden positive fruit. He was promoted to eight heavenly dragons Guangli Bodhisattva by the Tathagata Buddha.

After that, I had to recover in Hualong pool and coil around the Qingtian Huabiao column of dalieyin temple.

Hearing Yulong's words, mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly. Now all the Dragon families are so miserable. How can we say that they are also one of the three major families in the flood and famine period. They have fallen to this extent.

"Are you waiting here for the Bible reader?"

"Xiaoxian is waiting for the scripture reader. What does the immortal have to say?"

The Jade Dragon nodded heavily and looked at mu Qingxiao. The latter's terrible cultivation is estimated not to be the Sutra taker. Moreover, the Bodhisattva said that the Sutra taker was a monk, but in front of him was a young man.

Mu Qingxiao's eyes flashed a bad smile. The jade dragon was involved in the game. If the jade dragon was robbed, I don't know whether the Buddha would be angry.

Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao began to deceive in words.

"The dragon family is one of the three creatures in the world. There is no doubt about its strength. Your dragon ancestors worship all animals in the world. It's a pity that they have never escaped the robbery of the dragon, Phoenix and Han..."

Hearing that mu Qingxiao appreciated the dragon family so much, Yulong's eyes were full of approval and his tone was closer.

Even, hearing what the young man in front of him said, Yulong began to guess his identity. Was he the immortal who survived that era?

"Immortal, I have violated the rule of heaven. Guanyin Bodhisattva saved my life and asked me to escort the Sutra taker. If I don't agree, I'm afraid I'll walk on the guillotine the next day."

He was dazed by mu Qingxiao's words, and Yulong also yearned for it. He saw it in the classics. What a beautiful scene the Dragon ancestor was.

"Well, I'll send you to a place where even the gods and Buddhas can't help you. It's not impossible for you to practice well and revitalize the dragon family in the future."

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