Listening to the sound coming from his mind, Tang Seng was both happy and depressed.

What is happy is naturally the fragments of Taoism and laws obtained, while what is depressed is the fragments of the thirty-sixth grade Pure World Green Lotus obtained.

Logically speaking, this difficulty is obviously much better than the real and fake Sun Wukong, but the number of fragments obtained has not increased.

This made Tang Seng think of his previous guess, because the thirty-sixth grade Pure World Green Lotus is not tolerated by the Heavenly Way, so the difficulty of obtaining it has greatly increased.

Tang Monk sighed softly, although he was very helpless, he could only accept it.

Tang Seng, who turned on the horse, then opened his personal attribute screen.

Host: Monk Tang

Realm: Late stage of Daluo Jinxian (263044/50w)

Rules: Water system 6153/1w, Wood system 3770/1w, Fire system 2930/1w, Five elements 1801/1w, Earth system 3353/1w, Wind system 2715/1w, Gold system 2730/1w, Thunder system 2660/1w, Killing 1960/1w, Battle 1800/1w

Practice: Great-grade Heavenly Immortal Trick, Seventy-Two Styles of Joyful Zen

Magic and magical powers: Great Dao Covering Technique, Six-Five-Six-Five-Body, Ancestral Witch Body (Xing Tian’s Wrath), Buddha Kingdom in the palm, Three Heads and Six Arms, Samadhi Divine Wind, Breaking Delusion Golden Eyes, Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon, Samadhi True Fire

Magic weapons: God-killing spear (the evil and evil treasure of heaven), the heavenly clouds (the strange treasure of heavenly way), the nine-ring tin staff (the inferior innate spiritual treasure), the brocade robe (the inferior innate spiritual treasure), the purple gold bowl (the inferior innate spiritual treasure)

Item: Thirty-sixth grade Jingshi Green Lotus Fragments×7, Hongmeng Purple Qi

"Huh! There is still half of the Taoist practice to break through!"

Looking at the realm column, Tang Monk curled his lips.

There is no time to practice, and it has been a long time since I was blinding my eyes, and I am not right at all.

After so long, only seven pieces of the Qingshi Green Lotus were fragmented, and Tang Seng didn't know when he would be able to gather together.

The only thing that satisfies him on the entire screen is the beautiful column of laws, and all the laws they have learned have almost crossed the number of two thousand.

With a gentle sigh, Tang Seng turned off the system screen casually.

"Master! The fire in Flame Mountain has been extinguished, why are you still unhappy?"

Zhu Bajie, who was walking beside Tang Monk, heard Tang Monk's sigh and turned his head and asked strangely.

"Being a teacher is a troublesome thing. Your strength has not been improved. It has seriously dragged everyone down. Look at the White Dragon Horse breaks through again last night."

Tang Monk, who was riding on the horse, touched the white dragon horse under him and said to Zhu Bajie.

Among the four people who have obtained the scriptures, the White Dragon Horse is the most diligent person in cultivation.

Because it is due to foot strength, the most time to practice is also needed.

I had eaten two ginseng fruits in Wuzhuang Temple before, but now I have absorbed them all. I have now achieved the cultivation level of the peak of the celestial immortals, and I am just one step away from entering the realm of the Golden Immortal.

When Tang Seng first met him, he was just a celestial immortal cultivation.

After almost five years, I have broken through several small realms in a row, and my cultivation speed is extremely fast.

"Master, it's working hours now, how can you say this?"

Zhu Bajie ignored the meaning of Tang Seng's words and stared at Tang Seng with his eyes.

"You can do whatever your teacher wants."

Tang Monk, who had slightly narrowed his eyes, glanced at him lightly.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he did not dare to speak back, and stood aside with his head held back.

The Flame Mountain was baptized by heavy rain and was very cool. Zhu Bajie became happy in a while.

The four masters and apprentices embarked on the road to obtaining scriptures again.

The air is clear, and the Flame Mountain is full of Kangtang Avenue, so the speed of the few people is not slow.

In just half a month, the four masters and apprentices had already walked 800 miles of Flame Mountain.

The autumn wind was bleak, and after leaving the Flaming Mountain, everyone finally saw the plants.

At first glance, the earth was withered and yellow.

Autumn goes and winter comes, wild chrysanthemums fall, and new plum blossoms grow.

On this day, while the master and his disciples walked, they encountered another city ahead.

Tang Monk, who was riding on a horse, looked at the city in the distance and shouted: "Wukong, look at the towers in the city, where is it?"

Sun Wukong looked up and saw that the city in the distance was a bit big.

The situation of the dragon coiled in the golden city, but there is no plaque on the city gate.

There was a faint sound of a wine shop singing in the city, which was obviously very lively.

After taking a few glances, Sun Wukong replied: "Master! That city is the place where the emperors of a country."

After hearing this, Tang Monk's eyes were lit up. It seemed that he had arrived in the country of sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Because of the jewels on the Golden Light Temple Pagoda, the surrounding countries called the Heavenly Prefecture God Capital. It is obvious that it is the city in front of you.

Zhu Bajie, who was following next to him, smiled and said, "Senior Brother, there is a city in the world and a county in the county. Why is this the place for the emperor in front of you?"

Sun Wukong, who was walking in front of him carrying a golden cudgel, turned around and glanced at Zhu Bajie, pointed at the front and said:

"You don't know that the residence of an emperor is different from that of a prefecture. You see, there are dozens of doors on all sides, around it, with towering towers and colorful clouds. How can it be so magnificent if it is not an imperial capital?"

"Senior Brother, since he is the emperor, why don't he even have a name on the city gate?"

Monk Sha who followed him with a load, glanced at the city in the distance, with a little confused expression.

"Then I, Lao Sun, don't know!"

Sun Wukong waved his hand, looking puzzled.

"Let's go! Just hurry over and you'll know."

Zhu Bajie whispered and was already running towards the front.

His favorite place is that when he meets a country, he can eat and drink again.

Tang Monk, who was also excited in his heart, also rode his horse towards the city with a white dragon horse.

The disaster was a huge reward for Tang Monk.

In a moment, several people arrived in front of the city.

The moment he approached the city, a systemic prompt sound also came from Tang Monk's mind.

‘Ding! Entering the disaster of seeking scriptures, the Shenjing of Tianfu is required to stay for at least five days.’

"In five days, it seems that this Nine-headed insect has the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian."

Listening to the sound coming from his mind, Tang Seng thought to himself.

This guy is one of the few elves who escaped during Journey to the West. He finally fled to Beihai, probably to Beijuluzhou.

Tang Monk got off the horse and crossed the bridge, passed through the city gate, and saw six streets and three cities, with many shops, and there were also crowds of people, all dressed in extraordinary clothes.

Sun Wukong and others who followed him also looked around in surprise.

Everyone around them was just a little surprised when they faced the strange-looking Sun Wukong and others, and did not run away as panic as the people of several countries before.

As Sun Wukong said, this city does not seem to be simple.

As Tang Monk and his disciples were walking, they suddenly saw more than a dozen monks wearing shackles and locks, begging for transformation along the door, which looked very desolate.

"What's wrong with this monk? Could it be that he was arrested for committing the crime?"

Zhu Bajie looked at the many miserable monks and said strangely.

After all, the few people are monks, so they will naturally unconsciously pay more attention to the same bald head.

Tang Monk naturally understood that these must be monks from Jinguang Temple, who were punished by the king because of the stolen pearl.

"Bajie! Go and ask, why are you suffering this?"

Zhu Bajie walked up and asked, "That monk, which temple are you from? Why are you so miserable wearing shackles and locks?"

Seeing Tang Monk and others, the eyes of many monks lit up, and then they all fell to the ground one by one.

"Grandpa! We are the monk who was betrayed by Jinguang Temple."

When Sun Wukong, who was following the side, heard this, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Where is the Golden Light Temple? Why are you waiting for a grudge?"

Previously, there was a car that promoted the Tao and destroyed Buddhism. Did you meet another one now?

The many monks kneeling on the ground looked at me and I looked at you, and then they slowly said, "Grandpa! Now in public, I dare not tell you here, so I will go to the temple to talk about my suffering."

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie didn't reply and turned around and looked at Tang Monk.

"Okay, let's go to his temple and ask carefully about the reason."

Tang Monk nodded and replied softly.

Seeing Tang Monk agreeing, the monks in front of him were all happy.

Looking at the excited monks, Sun Wukong and others were puzzled, but Tang Seng was as calm as ever.

Following many monks, a few people came to a mountain gate in a short while. There were seven golden characters written on the door, "Imperially build the Jinguang Temple of the Guardian Kingdom".
To be continued...