Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 307 Monk Sha's Apprenticeship, Zhen Yuanzi's Opportunity to Prove
For eight hundred miles, the quicksand is rolling, and the feathers do not float, and the birds do not.

On the bank of the Liusha River, the water ghost respectfully knelt down towards Jiang Liuer, hoping to worship his teacher.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Liu'er's mouth, "Okay, since you have been instructed by Guanyin Bodhisattva to wait here, I will accept you into my sect today!"

Jiang Liu'er looked at the boundless Liusha River and said slowly, "Take this rolling Liusha River as your surname, let's take the surname Sha, and give you a Dharma name, Wujing."

"Sha Wujing... disciple, thank you, teacher!" Shui Gui put his hands together and respectfully bowed to Jiang Liu'er again.

At this time, Sha Wujing's body burst into a layer of golden light. After the golden light passed, his original appearance with green face, red beard and red hair changed greatly, and he became a simple and honest middle-aged man.

The nine skulls worn around his neck have also become Buddhist rosary beads...

Sha Wujing stood up slowly, and said with a smile, "Sha Wujing has met all senior brothers!"

Sun Wukong, Ao Lie, and Zhu Tianpeng all smiled, "You are welcome, Junior Brother."

After Sha Wujing finished his apprenticeship, the turbulent Liusha River seemed to become calmer, but it was still difficult for people to cross the wide sand river.

Sha Wujing also saw the sad expression on the master's face, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master, this disciple has a way to help the master cross the river."

"Oh? In what way?"

"Master, watch me cast spells!"

Sha Wujing walked to the river, took off a string of nine rosary beads around his neck, and then took a wooden gourd from his waist, tied the nine rosary beads to the gourd, and threw it into the sand river.

The wooden gourd rose against the wind, and became the size of a boat in two or three breaths.

The wooden gourd fell into the sand river and stood firmly on the sand river.

Sha Wujing hurriedly walked up to Jiang Liuer again, and said with a smile, "Master, you can cross the river with a gourd."

Sun Wukong, Ao Lie, and Zhu Tianpeng looked at this scene, their eyes flashed brightly, "This junior brother is not simple..."

Journey to the West to measure the catastrophe, when going through ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters, although the three Monkey Kings are all powerful as the Daluo Jinxian, they are still helpless in the face of this catastrophe rolling in the sand...

And this junior who appeared out of nowhere actually has such abilities?Although the long one has a simple and honest face, but just now there are nine skulls on its neck. Those are not other animals... but human beings!
Definitely not kind!

"Wukong, little white dragon, Wu Neng, get on the boat!"

"Master, here we come!"

He has already entered the Buddhist gate, even if he has any doubts in his heart, he can only hide it in his heart, and watch how he behaves on the way to learn the scriptures.

The five masters and apprentices, together with the white horse, sat on the wooden gourd and floated towards the other side of the Liusha River.

So far, the Journey to the West team is complete.

During the calamity, there are all the people who have learned the scriptures, and the curtain of Journey to the West is slowly unfolding. The already confusing secrets have become even more confusing and obscure!
Moreover, Jiang Liuer's scripture learning group is more like a moving source of calamity. Wherever the team goes, the secrets there will be completely hidden and not revealed!
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Dixian Mansion, Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yunjing stood under the ginseng fruit tree.

"Congratulations, brother, the Journey to the West team has passed the Liusha River, and will soon enter the boundary of Hezhou, Xiniu, and travel to Wuzhuang Temple!" Hong Yun laughed.

The corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth also turned up slightly, "When the Journey to the West team arrives, the tribulation energy will move to Wuzhuang Temple, completely blinding the heavenly secrets, and it will be the day when I prove the Dao Hunyuan!"

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi is fully cultivated, shackled by the sub-sage, the power of the law is close to perfection, and what is missing is an opportunity to prove the Hunyuan!
Zhen Yuanzi is the lord of the Earth Immortal Mansion, and the Earth Immortal Mansion belongs to the Heavenly Court. If Zhen Yuanzi successfully proves the Tao, then the power of the Heavenly Court will be unstoppable. This is what the saints do not want to see!
That is to say, it is more difficult for Zhenyuanzi to prove the way than Minghe!
A few days passed in a flash.

After the Journey to the West team crossed the Liusha River, they entered the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou.

On this day, Jiang Liu'er and others walked to a Taoist temple, Jiang Liu'er got off the white horse, and smiled at the disciples: "After walking for several days, it is naturally destined to meet the Taoist temple here, disciples, come with me." Go to see the master of the Taoist temple."

"Haha, good master, after walking for a few days, some people are indeed exhausted and just go in to rest." Monkey King, Ao Lie, Zhu Tianpeng, and Sha Wujing all replied with smiles.

When everyone approached the mountain gate, they looked at a stele. There were ten large characters on the stele, "Longevity Mountain is a blessed land, five villages can see the cave!"

Jiang Liu'er looked at the inscription, his eyes glowed with a faint golden light, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile, "So it's here..."

Sun Wukong looked at the inscription, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, remembering the collection of books he had read, there is a great immortal named Zhen Yuanzi in the world, who is known as the ancestor of the earth immortal, and he is very powerful!
"Could it be that this place is the dojo of Immortal Zhenyuan?"

Ao Lie looked at the inscription, and also remembered Ao Qing's earnest teaching when he was in Yingshoujian, "There are many hidden powers in the prehistoric world, among which the Blood Sea Styx River is the most, No. 1 under the saints. , as well as Beihai Kunpeng, the demon sage Bai Ze, Ji Mengyingzhao, etc., the place where the mountain monster clan retreated, the great witches such as Xingtian, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng of the Pangu Palace, and Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen..."

"Styx is known as No. 1 among the prehistoric sages, but if anyone can compete with Styx, this person must be the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, who is also one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, a veteran and powerful!"

Ao Qing also trembled in his heart, "This is the dojo of Zhenyuan Great Immortal..."

Zhu Tianpeng and Sha Wujing are both human-educated and elucidated-educated descendants, so they have a relatively deep background, so they naturally know the Great Immortal Zhenyuan...

The golden light in Jiang Liu'er's eyes faded slowly, and she smiled at the four disciples, "Let's go, enter the meditation."

Five people and one horse continued to walk, and when they reached the Taoist temple, they saw a pair of couplets on both sides of the Taoist temple.

Immortal Mansion of Immortals, a family with the same longevity as the sky.

Horizontal batch: Wuzhuang Temple.

The four of Monkey King looked at the couplets on both sides of Wuzhuang Temple, and their hearts were shocked again. They felt the extremely profound Taoist rhyme between the lines, "This is the real power of heaven and earth!"

Just when everyone was immersed in the rhyme of Taoism, two Taoist boys walked out of Wuzhuang Temple. Seeing Jiang Liuer and his party, they saluted and said with a smile: "Elder, did you go from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Paradise to learn scriptures?"

Jiang Liu'er stepped forward and said back, "The poor monk is right!"

"Master, please, tell us two to come and meet the mage." The two Taoist boys laughed.

"So I'm going to bother you, I don't know what to call you?"

"Don't bother me. My name is Qingfeng, and his name is Mingyue. He is the teacher's Taoist boy. Elder, please come in."

Although Qingfeng and Mingyue are named Daotong, they have served Zhenyuanzi for tens of thousands of years. Their cultivation is as high as the sky, and they are the peak of Daluo Jinxian. They are only one step away from the quasi-sage...

"Okay, thank you!" Jiang Liu'er and his five disciples led the white horse into the Temple of Five Villages.

The five masters and apprentices had just entered the Wuzhuang Temple. In the Three Realms of the Great Desolation, the catastrophe suddenly changed dramatically. The entire Wuzhuang Temple was wrapped in the catastrophe. The entire Wuzhuang Temple seemed to have disappeared from the prehistoric world...

The six sages of the Great Desolation, living in their respective dojos, opened their eyes suddenly, with fear and doubts in their eyes, "What? The Wuzhuangguan dojo has completely disappeared? Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi wants to take the opportunity to prove Hunyuan?"

(End of this chapter)