Inside Zhiyuan Temple, under the shade of trees.

The sun shines heat on the earth without hesitation, and the cicadas on the treetops keep roaring, venting all their enthusiasm in these resonant sounds.

Qin Wuyang read a book over and over again, and the seal characters with moderate sizes and neatly arranged lines were running around in her mind like a spell.

This book is the secret book of Yuqing Divine Thunder. When Qin Wuyang got this secret book that day, he was ecstatic. He bid farewell to the Bodhisattva and left the South China Sea, he reached out and patted it and wanted to use it, but the secret book did not respond at all.

After seeing the prompts from the space, Qin Wuyang realized that this was a handwritten copy and he had to understand it before he could learn it. This discovery made him crazy. Qin Wuyang understood that this was the punishment of taking advantage of the Jindou Cave mission, so Qin Wuyang could only admit this reality after struggling for a long time.

For these seal characters, Qin Wuyang went to the southern part of Zhanzhou Tang Dynasty to find some old masters to translate them. He was able to memorize them so much that he turned around and practiced the thunder method in Zhiyuan Temple.

There is not no better place to practice than Chechi Country in Zhanzhou in the southern part of Zhanzhou, but every place where spiritual energy gathering has been occupied. For Qin Wuyang, at this stage, it is necessary to avoid unnecessary struggles as much as possible.

Therefore, staying in Chechi Kingdom safely is Qin Wuyang's best choice. When nothing happens, Qin Wuyang always likes to take out the Yuqing Shenlei Secret Score and read it. He doesn't know the seal characters on it, but the soft texture and faint ink fragrance of the book are always unbearable to let go.

Qin Wuyang has been stranded for more than twenty years. In twenty years, King Yan Jun of Chechi Kingdom has transformed from an older young man into an old man, and his prince has become more than a year old. Qin Wuyang is still the same as before, and time has left no trace of his face.

During this period, once, Yan Jun went to Zhiyuan Temple to burn incense and accidentally saw Qin Wuyang's appearance. At that moment, he was really shocked. His beard was already gray, while Qin Wuyang's hair was still flying, and his forehead was full of gullies, while the other party was still young and young.

The temptation of immortality passed by his heart. He suddenly understood his father's choice back then. Even if he was the king of a country, he would not be a pile of bones in a hundred years. If he could live forever, he could give up anything.

When he returned to the palace, Yan Jun thought for a long time. The next day, he came to Zhiyuan Temple in a white dragon fish suit, found Qin Wuyang, and proposed the wish to cultivate the truth and live forever.

Qin Wuyang looked at him with strange eyes, and his strange eyes made Yan Jun sit up and feel relieved. Qin Wuyang asked quietly: "How did you treat your father back then? Today your son will use the same method to deal with you. Do you really want to repeat the tragedy of father-son tyranny?"

"Cultivate yourself and get rid of false innocence. Cultivation is not as simple as it seems. It only makes your mind closer to the great way. Thousands of people practice Taoism, but no one can live forever! Who can truly live with heaven and earth and be immortal forever? How many people can master the eternal truth in the world and reach the final ultimate? No one can know it!"

"Are you really willing to give up everything just to achieve a goal that may not be able to achieve?"

Yan Jun couldn't answer, so he retreated with timidity!

Three months later, Yan Jun came to Qin Wuyang again. This time, he had resigned from the throne, abandoned the prosperity of the palace, and only sought immortality. Qin Wuyang did not accept him as his disciple, but just passed on the true explanation of Bai Yang to provide him with practice, and then he ignored him.

In the past twenty years of uninterrupted practice, Qin Wuyang has already practiced the Five Thunders to the point of great success, and even the Somersault Cloud has improved a lot. Now, Qin Wuyang is thousands of miles away when he turns over. In contrast, such as airplane magnetic levitation, it is really weak!

This is the ace skill in Qin Wuyang's hand, the ace skill used to escape. This is because at a short distance, the use of somersault clouds for non-intermittent teleportation at a fixed point is still not something that can be accomplished by this proficiency.

There is only one thing. During these twenty years, Qin Wuyang was still very confused about the path to advance to the Nascent Soul. In theory, the Ten Yang Fen Tianzheng/Faster can naturally advance to the Nascent Soul by practicing step by step. But things are not that simple. After Qin Wuyang broke through again, he had reached the fourth level of heaven, but in realm, he was still at the level of the Golden Elixir. The Nascent Soul Realm seemed to be within reach, but it was as far away as a star.

During the practice, Qin Wuyang found that the Five Thunder Transformation of the Hand-Devouring Hand could still be split and used, and the skills of the Five Elements Divine Thunder compression popped out did not fail. This made him very pleased, because it meant that even without a knife, he could not be afraid of any close combat.

Twenty years later, the Journey to the West had already been completed. In the world, everyone was coaxing the magic of the Mahayana sutras, and the great prosperity of Buddhism was already destined.

Qin Wuyang has never seen Tang Monk again. I wonder if they would know Qin Wuyang, a familiar stranger, when they met again, who had already become Buddhas and ancestors!

Qin Wuyang has decided to leave, and there is no value left here. In the past ten years, the wrinkles that Yan Jun had practiced have gradually disappeared, they are white and green, light and healthy, and they will not suffer from all diseases. But this is the limit for him. If he wants to go further, it is impossible to rely on his old body. Unless there is some spiritual medicine for heaven and earth to cleanse his muscles and harshly remove the filth in his body, but spiritual objects like the Peach Ginseng Fruit are not something he can obtain. If there is no special opportunity, Yan Jun's progress can only end here!

Before Qin Wuyang left, he might have traveled around the four continents and found some opponents to compete. This is indeed a good idea.

However, Qin Wuyang did not intend to do this. On the one hand, it was because the monsters in Journey to the West were too powerful for Qin Wuyang and had no value in the competition. On the other hand, it was because the gods and Buddhas in the sky were too casually lowering the world and exerting their power. As the saying goes, if you beat me and come out, what fun will it be if you accidentally offend a relative of a god and Buddha and be hunted across the country!

In fact, before leaving, Qin Wuyang was only going to visit the white-haired turtle, which was the only monster he had friendship. Now that the pursuit of the scriptures was over, Qin Wuyang wanted to see what position the Buddhist sect finally gave him.

As for the Scorpion Spirit, there has been no news about her for twenty years, Qin Wuyang has no hope. Maybe she has died at the hands of the Pleiades Star Official without hesitation, and maybe she has moved to another place. In short, Qin Wuyang has almost forgotten her.

However, accidents always come when people unexpectedly!

The morning glow filled the sky, and the sunlight coated all the tiles with a layer of colorful edging. The people of Chechi Country have already started a busy day.

At this time, two figures flew past in the sky. If Sun Wukong was here, with his golden eyes, he could clearly see that the person in front was the scorpion spirit in the Pipa Cave of the Poison Mountain, and the person following closely behind was the colorful robe flying, and the man with golden hair and blue eyes was the Buddha's uncle, the golden-winged roc eagle.

The scorpion spirit was in front of the wind and fled, with a bleak look and panic. The golden-winged roc eagle behind him followed lightly, leisurely, and was not in a hurry to move forward.

The scorpion monster was happy when he saw the city below, and his figure was anxious and went down. Dapeng smiled from the back and said, "Beauty, you came here in panic. Could it be that there is a mistress hiding here? Today, the ancestor sent him away and married you again?"

The Scorpion Spirit did not answer, but just ran forward with his head down.

Since Qin Wuyang left, the scorpion spirit saw Tang Seng in the Western Liang Women's Kingdom. Tang Seng was originally a handsome talent, and with the three of Sun, Zhu and Sha, he looked even more handsome and handsome.

If Qin Wuyang had no pearls and jade in front of him, I was afraid that the scorpion spirit would be hijacked. However, compared with Qin Wuyang, Tang Monk had less masculinity that he had been fighting for the rest of his life and looked more like a creamy boy. It looked good at first, but when it looked carefully, it was indeed worthless!

The Scorpion Spirit did not take action, mixed in the fanatical crowd, shook his head and left, just like a sentence said, my sister waved her sleeves without taking away a cloud.

From then on, the Scorpion Spirit focused on practicing in the Pipa Cave and even did less work to get people to eat. Later, the Scorpion Spirit was bored and went out to travel around the mountains and rivers.

This trip caused trouble. In the Western Lion Camel Kingdom, the scorpion spirit met Dapeng by chance. When Dapeng saw it, he fell in love with him and wanted to take him as his concubine, and practiced both in the same family.

The Scorpion Spirit will naturally not agree. The so-called "double rest" is just a synonym for picking and supplementation. If she had passed the Dapeng, she was afraid that after a few years, the Scorpion Spirit would really turn into a scorpion and be stewed by Dapeng.

After a big battle, the Scorpion Ghost lost and lost. This time, unlike Qin Wuyang who used despicable means to defeat her, it was a real battle with real swords and guns.

The most proud "Horse Poison Pile" of Scorpion Spirit is not threatening to Dapeng. Playing with space is Dapeng's specialty. With one flap of wings, Dapeng is 90,000 miles away. He uses the skill of space shuttle, which is exactly the same as somersault cloud. However, unlike the skills learned by Sun Wukong, Dapeng's skill is indeed born.

He is a natural space magic object, and there is no possibility of any space skill in front of him. In addition to the horse poison stake, the scorpion spirit's first-hand steel fork skills is also extraordinary, but compared with the great republic born in the prehistoric years, her magic power is like a stream compared to the sea, and a firefly compared to the bright moon. After more than ten moves, she was defeated.

"Escape!" The scorpion spirit turned around and ran away.

If it weren't for the collection of dual cultivation, it would be possible to do so. I'm afraid that the Scorpion Sperm had already been stewed with broth. Dapeng followed the Scorpion Sperm and wanted to smash all her beliefs and make her willingly become a toy at his bedside.

As for wasting some time, for a natural divine creature like Dapeng, the most undesirable thing is time.
Chapter completed!