v5 Chapter 661： My name is Chen Luo, AKA Literati Light

Chen Luo stretched his waist.

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Finally, after Tang Taizong realized the benefits of Mahayana Buddhism, Chen Xuanzang asked himself to learn scriptures from the West.

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However, next, we will use the power of evolution to make some changes to the original text.

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There is no way, in the original text, Xitian is in the west of the Tang Dynasty, and Emperor Taizong of Tang also brought a hundred officials to send Chen Xuanzang out of the city, but in this world, it can't be written like this.

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To the west, that is the Western Regions!

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It is still necessary to echo the logic that Guanyin broke the seal and came to the Tang Dynasty before, the entire heaven and the west are on the other side of the world!

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After thinking about it in his head, Chen Luo continued to write--

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Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva arranged a formation in Hongfu Temple, condensing a portal to other places.

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"After this gate, there is the road to the West." Guanyin said to Chen Xuanzang, "If the transmission distance is too close, it may be backfired by the vows of Theravada Buddhism."

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\"This gate is 108,000 miles away from the Daleiyin Temple where the Buddha is located.\"

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"After entering this gate, you will not be able to return if you do not have the scriptures.\"

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"Xuanzang, do you still need to think about it?"

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Looking at Avalokitesvara, I bowed reverently.

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"When the heart is born, all kinds of demons are born; when the heart is destroyed, all kinds of demons are destroyed. I once made a great vow to the Buddha at Huasheng Temple, and I can't help but not fulfill this heart. When I go, I must go to the West Heaven to see the Buddha and ask for scriptures. , make us turn around, and may the Holy Lord and Emperor's plan last forever."

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"The disciple swears: I will burn incense in a temple on the way, worship a Buddha when I meet a Buddha, and sweep a pagoda when I meet a Buddha. I hope my Buddha will be merciful, and I will show my golden body six feet long ago, give me the scriptures, and pass it on to the East."

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"Good, good!" Avalokitesvara bowed back and said, "Do not pass on the law lightly, you have the heart to learn from the scriptures as the cause, and preaching the Dharma is the fruit. Between the cause and the effect, it is a test of 108,000 miles."

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"From here to the West, the journey is long, and there are many dangers. Good and bad luck is unpredictable."

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"The poor monk has arranged an **** for you, and they are waiting for you on the way!"

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"Those who **** are stubborn, greedy, stupid, or cruel, you must be patient and influence. He protects your body, you protect his heart, and go to the West together."

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Chen Xuanzang folded his hands together, and said in salutation, "This disciple will remember it in my heart."

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"Then go!" Avalokiteshvara nodded, Chen Xuanzang looked back at Chang'an, and bowed deeply to Emperor Taizong of Tang, who was leading the officials at the gate of the monastery.

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After the person left, the light of the magic circle flashed, and the portal disappeared without a trace.

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Guanyin also bowed to Tang Taizong, and then disappeared.

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The twelfth chapter, I finish writing here.

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If you want to know what happened next, let’s see the next breakdown.

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Tiger Mountain.

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After the tide of blood, Feng Bugui successfully returned to his ancestors and became the third ancestral demon besides Yuan Bubai and Bai Xiao.

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At this moment, Feng Nanzhi frowned, looking at Feng Buhui in front of him, the palace was silent.

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After a long while, Feng Nanzhi spoke slowly: "You mean, Feng Liancheng was killed by Chen Luo?"

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Feng Bugui nodded: "When I returned to my ancestors, I used the backtracking bloodline to investigate the last scene of Liancheng before he died."

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"It was Bai Mo who killed Liancheng!"

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"Bai Mo, it's Chen Luo. This is already known to the world."

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Feng Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat, but her face remained calm and she said, "What do you want to do?\"

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Feng Bugui said softly, "This matter is my private matter, and I don't need to tell you."

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"But I don't want to deceive you, nor do I want to be passive."

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"I will handle this matter myself, and I will never implicate the Tiger Clan."

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"No!" Feng Nanzhi blurted out subconsciously, "You can't shoot him!"

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Feng Bugui frowned, he faintly noticed that Feng Nanzhi's emotions fluctuated differently than before.

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\"why?\"

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Feng Nanzhi took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, regained her indifferent tone, and said, "You are the head of the Yihu lineage, and now you are the ancestor of my tiger clan."

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"If you have something to do, how can you not involve the Tiger Clan?"

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"Chen Luo's weight has already straddled the Great Xuan and the Southern Wilderness. There are countless semi-sages, Taoists, and ancestral demons standing behind him. If something happens to him, there must be a shocking change!"

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"Even if you can drive the dead and hide behind the scenes, whether you can succeed is another matter. If the news is leaked, you will bring disaster to my tiger clan!"

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Speaking of this, Feng Nanzhi paused, and brought back the majesty of the Empress in her words: "Is it worth it for a Fengliancheng?\"

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"What's more, he is not your direct bloodline, but the orphan of your eldest brother!"

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Listening to Feng Nanzhi's words, Feng Bugui fell into deep thought.

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Feng Nanzhi watched with cold eyes that Feng did not return, but her hand under the sleeve was clenched nervously.

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Azu Feifei told him that Feng Fugui had extraordinary combat power, and this time he succeeded in returning to his ancestors. Although it is only the first ancestor, but the combat power can still be ranked in the top three of the tiger clan.

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As the empress of the tiger clan, she knew in her heart that there are six ancestor demons in the tiger clan on the bright side, but in fact, if the wind does not return, there are a total of nine!

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If Feng Bugui insists on taking action, that **** will definitely be in danger.

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Time passed slowly, and at this time, every flick of the finger seemed very long.

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Finally, Feng Bugui nodded: "This matter, let's discuss it again. I won't do it for the time being!"

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Feng Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and said indifferently: "This matter will not be wiped away like this. When I am the emperor demon, I will naturally ask for an explanation for you."

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"My tiger clan cannot be underestimated!"

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Feng Bugui heard the words, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty.\"

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Immediately, he looked at Feng Nanzhi again, his eyes full of tenderness: "Nanzhi, I have returned to my ancestors..."

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\"If my cultivation is higher, I am afraid it will not be easy to reproduce.\"

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"For the Tiger Clan..."

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When Feng Nanzhi heard this, she frowned and interrupted Feng Bugui: "Before the Ancestral Demon Realm, I won't talk about this!"

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"If you can improve your cultivation, just improve it, it will be a good thing for the Tiger Clan."

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"I am the emperor of the Tiger Clan, so naturally I know what's best for the Tiger Clan!"

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Hearing the strong feeling of rejection in Feng Nanzhi's words, Feng Bugui smiled slightly: "It's okay, then I'll wait for you to arrive at the Ancestral Demon Realm."

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"I can afford to wait."

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After finishing speaking, Feng Bugui Chaofeng Nanzhi cupped his hands, turned and left the hall.

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Looking at Feng Buhui's back, Feng Nanzhi's face was solemn, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the palm of his sleeve.

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Feng Nanzhi turned her head and looked in the direction of Fangcun Mountain through the window in the hall.

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After writing the twelfth chapter, Chen Luo did not stop, but continued to write the thirteenth chapter.

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The twelfth chapter of Bi Zhang is just the beginning of Tang Seng's journey, and it has nothing to do with the demon clan. Now that his identity has been revealed to the world, it is natural to let the demon clan feel his sincerity.

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To put it simply, the group of readers from Nanhuang had to be stabilized.

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The best way, of course, is that Sun Wukong will continue to appear!

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Therefore, in the thirteenth episode, Chen Luo directly put his pen and ink on Sun Wukong.

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It is said that after Guanshiyin enlightened the Tang monk on the road, he returned to the west and returned to the Tathagata, but the journey was only a short while, and he passed by the place where the Buddha was full of charm before, and suddenly there was a call from the ground--

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"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva..."

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This time, Guanyin did not shy away from Hui'an Walker Mu Cha, but descended from the sky with him, towards the place where the voice came from.

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At this time, Mu Cha finally saw the mountain of Buddhist rhythm.

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There are five peaks on the mountain, three long and two short, exactly like the palm of a person. At the top of the middle finger, there is a Buddha's decree with six-character mantras written on it. Mu Cha's heart trembled, and instantly thought of where this place is!

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Five Elements Mountain!

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Then the person who transmitted the voice turned out to be the Monkey King Monkey King, Monkey King Monkey King, who made a riot in the sky for five hundred years!

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But at this time, the monkey demon who was suppressed by the giant mountain, described as withered and covered in moss, couldn't be related to the majestic Monkey King who fought against the gods in his memory.

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"Bodhisattva, you came to look for me a few days ago, and asked me to worship someone as a teacher to help him learn scriptures from the West. What about people? What about people?" That Sun Wukong could only move his neck and look at Guanyin, "Can you help me escape the suppression of this mountain, He has given me the kindness of life and death, and I will definitely repay this favor."

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"Wukong, don't worry, the person who gets the scriptures is already on his way!" Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his hand and brushed off the dust and moss on Sun Wukong's body, "Everything is a calamity, and everything is fate."

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"You are a natural stone monkey, but you have no way of connecting with the world."

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"There is an almighty who can teach you the Golden Immortal Secret Art, teach you the seventy-two transformation techniques, and allow you to live forever. This path is a great opportunity for ordinary people to go to the end, but for you, it is not enough!"

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"The way to get scriptures, for you, is also a road to the sky! And the person who learns the scriptures is the one who guides the road to the sky. If you accept this feeling, you should also respect him as a teacher."

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"I have the mercy of the Buddha, and I have already obtained the forgiveness of the heavenly court. Five hundred years of hard prisons are worth it for you to steal peaches, chaotic jade ponds, steal elixir, and cause trouble in the heavenly palace!"

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"When someone comes to learn from the scriptures, it is the day when your disaster period expires. Where to go, you can choose by yourself!"

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"Good, good!"

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After Guanyin Bodhisattva said these words, he took the wooden fork into the air again and flew towards the west sky.

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"Where to go?" Sun Wukong slowly lowered his head and fell into thought.

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Chen Luo sighed, he was obviously copying the manuscript, why did he have to compile so much when he arrived at "Journey to the West"?

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Thankfully, he has a little talent in him.

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But to be honest, the next thirteenth round was a bit boring, including the fourth difficulty out of the eighty-one difficulties, and the fifth difficulty rushing into the pit. I felt like I made up the number.

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To put it simply, after Tang Seng hit the road, he encountered three fairies, all of his followers were eaten, and he was rescued by Taibaijinxing.

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However, there is a very interesting record in the original book. After Taibaijinxing saved Tang Seng, he left a post with the statement "I am the Taibaixing of the West".

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Li Changgeng, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is not an official of the heavenly court?

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Tsk tsk tsk, is it the beginning of the plan to recruit Sun Wukong?

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Of course, the limited edition "Journey to the West" in this world doesn't have so many twists and turns, so Chen Luo just briefly wrote this paragraph, so that Tang Seng was rescued by the hunter Birqin.

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On the second day, Boqin sent the Tang monk on his way, and the two of them walked for half a day and saw a big mountain, high up against the green nightCui Wei was steep. Naboqin then said to the Tang monk: "It has been passed down from generation to generation that this mountain is a sacred mountain that descended from the sky, and it has been five hundred years since then."

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\"There is a demon monkey at the bottom of the mountain, which is immortal and immortal. It is very pitiful to be held down by the sacred mountain!\"

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Tang Seng was sighing when he heard this, and was about to go to deliver some food and water to the demon monkey, when suddenly there was a sound of shaking the mountain from afar--

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"My master is here, my master is here!"

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Chen Luo wrote here and smiled slightly.

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"This shout is earth-shattering, it only scare Sanzang into a dementia, and Bo Qin fights.

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Chen Luo breathed a long sigh of relief and his thoughts were smooth.

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Once you have agreed to treat everyone equally, you should treat them equally.

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The vest in white ink before was not good.

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Yaozu, let me introduce myself again.

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My name is Chen Luo, and I am honored by Daxuan people: The Light of the Literati.

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