Chapter 820: Five years after the Great Tribulation, Xuanzang met the foreign demon

Before leaving, they heard the cry of all souls;
With a glimpse, he saw Pangu God standing up to the ground, incarnate all things, and evolve into heaven.
Tianyan Daozi was conceived in the Dao of Heaven, which was born after the fall of Pangu God. He respected Pangu as the Father God because Pangu was really a father-like existence to him.
Riding the chaotic clock, walking down the long river of years, the scenes of light and shadow turned into streamers, but it was only a short while before they left in the time and space.
The strange Dao that enveloped Yang Jian's body finally disappeared, and it also reminded Yang Jian that he could move freely without being affected by such Dao.
Tianyan Daozi sighed softly, obviously depressed.
"Sorry," Yang Jian said by the side, "I want you to accompany me to those years."
"It's okay, no matter when, after all, I want to visit those years, but unfortunately I can only go once," Daozi Tianyan brushed across the wall of the Chaos Clock, sighed, and then smiled in the usual way.
"I will send you back to Xuandu City to retreat?"
"You don't have to go back to Xuandu City," Yang Jian said, "I just retreat outside the prehistoric place. Here, it is easier to appreciate the rhyme of the Taoist God Pangu."
"Alright, then I don't care about you."
Tianyan Daozi bowed his hand to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian made a gesture to Tianyan Daozi, and watched the Dao Sage disappear without seeing him holding the chaos clock.
Then, Yang Jian turned and flew towards the sky, almost just flying out of the border between the wild and the wild, into the void between the wild and the Chaos Sea, and immediately sat down cross-legged.
Epiphany?
This is actually not an epiphany, after all, it was inspired by Pangu God.
Most of Yang Jian's mind is immersed in practice and enlightenment, but a small part of it is still active, as if dreaming after falling asleep.
In the dream, he seemed to have gone to the Taisu era, and had a close friendship with the unsanctified God Pangu.
Although they were born at different times, there is the inheritance of this profound art. The connection between Yang Jian and Pangu God may not be more shallow than that between Tianyan Daozi and Pangu God.
Gradually, all of Yang Jian's mind was invested in the enlightenment, and the profound energy filled his body, allowing him to blend into the void, and he could not see it in idle time.
At this time, there are still a hundred years before the opening of the Westward Journey, Yang Jian directly retreats to practice. Looking at this posture, the Westward Journey is too lazy to take care of too many things.
Yang Jian had just closed the door here, Tianyan Daozi had already returned to the emptiness, sitting on his own futon with a somewhat sullen face, staying quietly for a while.
"What's wrong?"
Master Tongtian walked over with his hands on his back and looked at Daozi Tianyan with a smile, "Is there anything rare to stop you?"
Tianyan Daozi only smiled reluctantly, without answering anything.
Master Tongtian invited his own futon, sat down opposite Tianyan Daozi, and asked, "But took Yang Jian to the world to discover?"
"you saw it?"
"Yes, suddenly there are some vague memories about Yang Jian." The Lord Tongtian tapped his forehead with his slender fingers like a musician. "Father God once pointed Yang Jian for a while, but this memory is too vague. Determine if it is Yang Jian of today."
"It's today," Tianyan Daozi answered, took a wine glass from the Master Tongtian, and drank for himself.
The Master Tongtian didn't say much, he was also drinking for himself. It seemed that the two of them were drinking their own boring wine, and did not plan to join the table.
"How is Beihai?" Tianyan Daozi asked suddenly.
"It's okay," the Taoist leader replied, then closed his eyes and continued to practice.
Master Tongtian smiled and said: "Now both sides are vying for that half-day effort, but unfortunately, this strongest person is healing his wounds, and we are going to re-train a strongest person."
Tianyan Daozi whispered: "This is already the only way to protect Honghuang."
"I naturally know that I am also full of confidence in Yang Jian," the corner of Tongtian Guru's mouth twitched slightly, "but, don't we think that this is actually a debt to Yang Jian? Did he give too much? Really speaking, we are just pushing off the burden on ourselves, and we don't have much confidence to carry it."
"Goodness," Lao Tzu said slowly beside him, "Although there is a debt, there is no other way."
"Meet the big brother."
"Meet the Taiqing saint."
Master Tongtian and Daozi Tianyan salute at the same time, Laozi nodded, and said nothing more.
Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "No matter what, Yang Jian is my disciple of interpretation and teaching. If things cannot be done in the future, I will try to protect him from the fire."
Master Tongtian also nodded slightly: "Yes, Yang Jian is indeed much more useful than you and me."
Amidst the clouds and mist in the distance, the real Jade Ding heard this, but did not speak for his disciple, but sat there thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.
Lao Tzu suddenly said, "The Beihai matter will change in less than one hundred and fifty years at the earliest. Fellow Daoists, you should also prepare for the matter."
"More than one hundred and fifty years?" The leader of Tongtian couldn't help but his spirit.
"Yes, faster than we expected," Lao Tzu looked at Tian Yan Daozi, "Where is Xihe and 6 pressure?"
"It's all ready," Tian Yan Daozi answered casually, and the chaotic clock in his hand rotated gently, revealing two figures in a large hall.
The peerless and independent woman in white stands in front of the window and looks out at the garden, while the 6-pressing Taoist with a violent face refines his magical powers in the corner. There are already seven or eight precious gourds around.
After dissipating the supernatural powers, Tianyan Daozi talked with several saints again, all about the various calculations about dealing with the army of the strongest.
These few great abilities who were at the peak of the cultivation of the empire, but now they are also beginning to feel a little nervous.
...
Time flies, when really in a hurry.
Monkey King is destined to be crushed for five hundred years, and four hundred fifty and sixty years have passed since these five hundred years.
At the Buddhism Bon Meeting hundreds of years ago, Tathagata’s disciple Jin Chanzi confronted the Tathagata, sophisticated the teachings, and was directly beaten into the world by the Tathagata and went through disasters.
When the monkey was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, he didn't know how many things happened around him.
Jin Chanzi was sentenced to heavy punishment by the Tathagata. He wanted to reincarnate and practice for the tenth life. Every time, he had a dream in his heart-to travel to the west to learn, retrieve the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and save the suffering in the world.
As for this, the golden cicada could go to the Liusha River through the arduous and perilous conditions, and was swallowed by the hunk that jumped out of the Liusha River, leaving only the skull as a collection and wearing it as a necklace.
Finally, in the 468th year of Monkey King's detention, the tenth Jin Chanzi was born on the border of Xiniuhezhou.
Due to changes in the family, the infancy golden cicada was placed in a wooden basin and drifted eastward along the river. An old monk picked it up and took it back to the temple to raise it.
A baby floated on the river for tens of thousands of miles, and finally successfully arrived in Middle-earth... This is not those Buddhism people who are doing trouble, no one will believe it.
The baby was named Jiang Liu'er. He has been in the temple since he was a child. He was able to recite Buddhist scriptures at the age of three, and he could recite dozens of Buddhist scriptures upside down at the age of five. At the age of seven or eight he was able to speak to the monks and talk about the Buddha. Buddha, no one can beat him.
Therefore, ~EbookFREE.me~ when he was nine years old, he had to preside over the ordination of the temple, entered Buddhism and became a little monk.
The young monk spent daily time in meditation and meditation, debating scriptures and reciting texts, and occasionally followed the master down the mountain to alms. Every time he walked into the world, he would be watched by women from various good and non-good families.
No way, the young monk's handsomeness is also quite lovable.
Originally, the young monk Xuanzang would grow up and study the Dharma step by step according to the script on his body, and then embark on a journey to the west to start a long and positive journey.
Buddhism is also quite relieved of Xuanzang. Even if a number of masters are arranged to protect him secretly, these old monks are not diligent and often omit something.
Finally, when Xuanzang was thirteen years old, a small accident happened quietly...
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