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Chapter 61: Meeting King Jinglong Again

At this time, it was already the sunset, and the execution ground was silent. The great national master lost his head and finally died after struggling for several years, and finally turned into a headless tiger. Seeing this, the second national master and the third national master couldn't help but step forward and hugged his body, burst into tears. "Brother!"

Compared with their grief, Bajie and Sha Seng both laughed very vulgarly. At this time, Sun Wukong also quietly put away his hair, and Gao Lan also recovered his true form at the same time and stood up gently. Sun Wukong looked at her, and his eyes lit up: "Hometown sister, is it true?"

"It's done, thank you, Brother Monkey." Gao Lan extended a big finger to Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong also extended a big finger. And their actions seemed unbearable in the eyes of the two national masters. They fell to the king together, feeling sad and angry for a moment, and cried with tears. "Your Majesty!"

The king had just woken up at this time. He looked at the dead tiger and said, "So several immortals... are monsters?" The second national master cried, "Your Majesty, although I three are demon immortals, they are also orthodox disciples, not evil people! After my brother went down the mountain, he did not deceive the emperor and the people, nor did he acted erratically, and worked diligently for more than 20 years. The country of Baoding Chechi is in good weather. I hope Your Majesty will be holy! "

"Well." The king sighed, "I know your difficulties so much. But the bet has been decided and it is difficult to change. Please ask the two national teachers to mourn the day and let the monks of the Tang Dynasty go west..."

"Your Majesty!" The Second National Master kowtowed repeatedly, "My elder brother died tragically, I must bet on winning or losing with that girl!" After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked to Gao Lan, "Do you dare to gamble with me to dig out your heart?" The Third National Master also came over, "Do you dare to compete with me with the oil pan?" When the king saw it, he hurriedly advised: "National Master, Holy Monk, let's forget about this matter, don't fight with each other anymore, so as not to lose both sides..."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to bet with the national master again." Gao Lan took the bet, which made the king helpless. Putting the oil pan? Gao Lan's best-quality skills are probably putting the oil pan. As for whether to cut off the stomach and dig the heart... When Gao Lan fought with Hua Xiong Yin, he was cut off by his Five Flower Fairy Sword Formation and he still recovered. Putting off the stomach and digging the heart pan was just a little bit. Of course, these two demons would definitely make secret damage when making a bet.

Sure enough, the two national masters also sneered, "Okay, okay, you're so brave. Come on, set up the oil pan!" Soon, a pot bigger than the human was set up on the execution ground, and a raging fire started. When Tang Seng saw it, he just shook his head repeatedly, and Sun Wukong whispered: "Master, don't worry, the oil pan is the best thing for the junior sister." Tang Seng said: "How do you have to bet on winning or losing?"

Wukong said, "If these three demons are not eliminated, the country of Chechi will inevitably have national disasters, and those monks will find it difficult to escape." Tang Seng heard this and then said, "That's right. But your junior sister is really sure to win the bet? I'm afraid that the two Taoists will be in secret." Wukong smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I'm my grandson!" [Note: Because the bet is repeated and it's too bloody. For the sake of harmony, this is omitted.]

It was already dark, and finally, there was only a tiger without a head, a sheep that had been blown up, and a deer that had lost its heart. Seeing this, the king cried so sadly that he could not recover, but he could not recover from his death. He had to rest assured that he had changed his official documents for Tang Monk and his party and held a state banquet to stay overnight. The monks of Chechi Kingdom were finally released and returned to the temple.

In the evening, Gao Lan meditated and practiced in the room arranged by the palace, consolidating her new immortal affinity. During this trip to Che Chi Kingdom, her gains were undoubtedly huge. After being enlightened by Yuanshi Tianzun and sacrificed by the three monsters, Gao Lan finally truly escaped from the shackles of mortal cultivation and became an acquired saint. However, there are only one holy fetus that has truly awakened, and two more need to be cultivated for a while.

"Hu..." Gao Lan let out a long sigh, woke up from the cultivation, and found that the sky was already dark. After consolidating her cultivation, her cultivation had already been back on track, and her strength had truly deviated from the scattered immortals and began to move towards the celestial immortals of the celestial level. Of course, if you want to become truly strong, you have to slowly accumulate and practice, or find a treasure land like Xianyuan Mountain again.

Gao Lan wondered whether he would find another opportunity to travel, make more friends, and enhance his strength? However, this kind of thing cannot be fooled by, and he has to find feasible goals to act. At present, the most important thing is naturally to achieve great achievements.

A few days later, Tang Monk and his disciples had finished eliminating demons and left Chechi Kingdom. After walking a few times, the heat had passed and the autumn wind was pleasant. Tang Monk rode on his horse and began to have a habit of spring and autumn fatigue. Finally, the master and disciples came to a small town and quickly found an inn in the city to settle down.

After dinner, Gao Lan meditated and practiced in the guest room, and felt that the new holy fetus had begun to become tough. The magical powers of the physical body and Dharma image gradually returned from vain to peace. All these changes made Gao Lan feel proud. It can be said that her current ability has truly reached the level of those great demon kings, but there is still a big gap from the top golden immortal.

However, Gao Lan still has time to practice slowly.

The next morning, after breakfast, Gao Lan took care of his luggage and prepared to go on the road. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong said that Tang Seng was sick, Gao Lan followed his senior brothers to Tang Seng's guest room. Seeing him lying on the bed and humming and dying, he knew in his heart that the monk's procrastination had been malfunctioning again. It is said that Mr. Galancheshi, a guru, published a record in the "Entertainment of Heavenly Court":

On that day, Wukong got up early and called Master to travel west. The Master said: I was sick yesterday, so I'd like to take a break. When I got up late at night, I ate two bowls of vegetarian food, drank three cups of tea, and then slept in bed and took a nap.

On the second day, Wu Jing entered the soup and asked: Is my teacher good health good? The master replied: I am fine, but I can't move my ears.

On the tenth day, Huneng also urged him. The master said: "I have just recovered from a small illness, but I am afraid of being unable to move after being lying in bed for many days. So I walked around and exercised.

On the 20th day, Xuanzang was refreshed. Wukong taught Bajie to pack his luggage, Sha Monk held his horse back, waiting for the trip west. The master said: Seven days later, it will be a difficult day for my mother, so you can only prepare fruits for sacrifice. The stubborn monkey made his own decisions and wanted to trap us injustice?

On the morning of the thirtyth, the master got up early, and Wujing urgently called his brother to serve him. The master said: Last night, my mother asked me to dream of me, and I will do the rituals for my mother from tomorrow. All the disciples should not be lazy, and if there is any delay in holding the accountability, they will not forgive me.

On the 80th day, the three disciples got up early and all said that they had to go today. On the day of the day, the master left the inner room and said: Let's take a break today, it will be the day when my monk's mother is in trouble.

Wuneng replied in confusion: Why did my teacher’s wife come again in a difficult day? Wujing said: My teacher is really a great filial piety. Every year, every year will be sacrificed, and the teacher will sacrifice to the moon.

The master scolded: It is difficult for Xiang to be a mother, but now it is my birthday. The ancients said that it is difficult for children to be a mother by themselves! It is not cultured.

Wuneng bowed his head and said, "Yes! Wukong was about to open his mouth, but Wujing stole the collar of his clothes and said, "Since it is the birthday of his teacher, the young disciple should prepare for celebrations... It is said that after the Tang monk became a Buddha, he ordered the envoy of the Pure Orb and the Golden Body Arhat to search for it in this issue and destroyed it. [Excerpt from "The Confucian Eyes to Journey to the West": The Fucking World of the Great Gods. Author: Love Education 2000.]

The brothers and sisters are all experienced. Looking at Tang Monk's virtue of lying on the bed, they all understand what happened. Sun Wukong said: "In this way, we will live in this small town and take turns to take care of our master every day. This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is also a residence. Master is good next month, so we will go on the road next month, and we will go on the road next year." Gao Lan and the others heard it and said: "That's all."

In this way, Tang Monk and his disciples lived in this small town first. Gao Lan was also happy to be quiet. Every day, Sun Wukong and others took turns to take care of Tang Monk, and she was leisurely and leisurely in the city. This small town is called Zhuqing City, and there is a big river beside the city, called Zhuqing River. It is said that it is a tributary of the Tian River thousands of miles ahead. There is constant water source in all seasons, so the weather is good and the people are peaceful.

After several months of walking and practicing health care and peace of mind, Gao Lan finally digested all the results of the battle. The two holy fetuses were formed one after another! The nourishment of the three holy fetuses directly increased the power of her physical body and magic. In other words, Gao Lan's current physical body magic has exceeded ten times and has begun to approach a large calamity.

And her true potential is far more than this! Now Gao Lan has achieved four Buddha Tiger Dharma images and possessed four holy fetuses. In addition to the original holy fetuses, she has cultivated the five magic powers, and the three new holy fetuses are also successfully nurtured by the sacrifice of the three monsters, each with the primary magic power of power for a while. In other words, Gao Lan now has as many as eight magic powers.

Moreover, the deeper the magic power, the thinner the barrier that she achieved the fairy energy. It was difficult for her to continue to grow without breaking through the heavy barrier of fairy energy; but because of her vast immortality, Gao Lan not only absorbed the fairy energy from the Jade Emperor's golden sword for use, but also became an acquired saint, and finally had the eight magic power. It can be said that her magic power is so strong now, like the golden smoke and fairy fog, and there is no big difference from the real fairy energy.

However, Gao Lan has not yet understood much of the Taoist technique of the Five Thunders Dharma. After all, these three monsters in Chechi Kingdom are just ordinary casual cultivators, and their Taoist technique is not very powerful. Gao Lan first realized the method of asking gods to drive away immortals. After all, she is already familiar with summoning the mountain gods and land. Of course, if Gao Lan invites gods in the future, he will be able to use the authentic Five Thunder Method, which is much more powerful than before.

As for seeking wind, praying for rain, and more advanced methods of the five thunder, we need to slowly think about it and master it in the future.

Tang Monk's illness was not over, and the season was not aware that autumn and early winter were over. On this day, Sha Monk was responsible for taking care of the sick Tang Monk, while Gao Lan followed Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie to wander around the city. People came and went in the city, but it was a bit lively. Gao Lan also had money, and the three brothers and sisters were discussing going to the restaurant to have a meal. However, on the street, a middle-aged scholar stepped forward to stop Sun Wukong and his group.

"Everyone, I'm polite."

"Well, who is this?" Sun Wukong didn't care, but Gao Lan and Bajie felt familiar when they listened to the old scholar's voice. The old scholar stepped forward and bowed, "You have been in the city for more than a month, why didn't you sit in the next home?" Gao Lan and Bajie suddenly woke up: It turns out that this city is called Zhuqing City, and the river is called Zhuqing River. Then isn't this person the Jinglong King who has been promoted to this place?
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