I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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"Sure enough, it's Shangxian, the little demon is rude." Qingniao stretched her head and bowed.

Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hands and said it's okay.

He also said that he went upstream and walked everywhere. The water god of Dongting Lake introduced the concept of Mrs. Nanyue in Hengshan, so he wanted to meet Mrs. Nanyue.

"Master went to work in the Heavenly Court 50 years ago." Blue Bird said.

It turned out that he was Mrs. Nanyue's spirit beast, and was sent to accompany Xiangu Gou to practice. Of course, it was also a kind of protection.

Fairy Gou practiced Mrs. Nanyue's spells, which can be regarded as a disciple's inheritance.

"The Great Immortal has traveled extensively, has profound Taoism, and the poor Daoist admires him." Fairy Gou said with respect.

After chatting with her for a while, Sun Wukong suggested: "The monk escaped after all, and you will inevitably have trouble here in the future. It is better to change to a dojo as soon as possible to practice."

"Oh! I'm tired of the scriptures." Fairy Gou sighed and took out a scripture.

The cover of Sun Wukong is actually blank. Could it be this Anonymous Sutra?

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1306 Without Words===

Chapter 1306

"What scripture is this?" Sun Wukong looked at the scripture and asked.

Gou Xiangu shook her head and handed the scriptures to Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong took it in his hand and could feel the strong Buddhist power from it.

There is indeed no writing on the cover of this book.

Open it again, there is still no word inside!

After reading the entire scriptures, there is indeed not a single word.

More than that, the scriptures seem to have been torn, and there are 27 or [-] pages of scriptures that have been repaired.

"Where did Fellow Daoist get this thing?" Sun Wukong looked at Fairy Gou and asked.

"This wordless scripture was picked up when I was washing by the Xiangshui River three years ago. I remember that it was very windy and windy in those days, and I heard that several boats capsized in the Xiangshui River. Where did they fall from? fell."

Fairy Gou talked about the origin of this wordless scripture, if she could not feel the power of Buddha lingering on it, she would not have picked it up.

"Ah! Ever since I got this scripture, there have been monks patrolling the mountain. A few days ago, they even sneaked into the Taoist temple to steal. Today it is even more excessive, and even robbed it with a knife." Fairy Gou sighed.

"The sutra is wordless anyway, why not return it to those monks." Sun Wukong shook his head and said.

"I told the master about this, and the master said that it is best not to return this scripture to the West." Blue Bird said.

It turned out that Mrs. Nanyue refused to let the book be handed over to Buddhism.

"Then why don't you take it to Mrs. Nanyue, why don't you stay here and wait for them to steal it?" Sun Wukong asked suspiciously.

"The master doesn't know the origin of this scripture, and after all, there is Buddha power circulating in this scripture, so it is not suitable to appear in the heavenly court."

"And the master thinks that the monks value this scripture, it must be a very precious thing, so he left it for Buddhism." Blue Bird said.

"Hey! I'm still a fellow Taoist with the same ambitions." Sun Wukong laughed.

Qingniao laughed and said, "Master had some grievances with Western Buddhism in the past."

"Senior Perak, I might as well give you this scripture." Fairy Gou said.

"Give it to me?" Sun Wukong was taken aback.

It's useless for him to ask for this thing.

"Stay here with me, I'm afraid it will be impossible to keep it soon. They have come here this time with an anti-virtual monk, and next time they may have Jiedi or even Arhat to make a move." Fairy Gou said.

Qingniao thought for a while and said, "It would be fine if Senior Pili took it away, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of bald thieves."

Sun Wukong looked at the scriptures again, thought for a while and said, "Forget it. Then let me go first."

After receiving the scriptures, Monkey King always felt that this thing had something to do with him, so he could only study it later.

"The scriptures are no longer in the hands of Pindao, and tomorrow Pindao will move to Jiuyi Mountain to live in seclusion. I think the monks will not come to trouble Pindao again." Fairy Gou said with a sigh of relief.

Sun Wukong chatted with her and the blue bird for a while before leaving.

Gou Xiangu and Qingniao sent Sun Wukong out of the house together, and watched him leave in the mist and clouds.

"It's the serious Tiangang 36 method. It seems that this Thunderbolt fellow Taoist is also a senior with a background." Qingniao has a good eye, and he can see the source of Monkey King's method at a glance.

"Tiangang 36 Techniques! It's amazing!" Fairy Gou said with envious eyes.

"Cultivate well, and you will ascend to the fairy world in the future, and you will have this kind of fairy method." Qingniao looked at Fairy Gou and persuaded.

Day two.

The people at the foot of the mountain saw that there were nine more monk bones on the mountain, and the scars on the bones were the work of tigers.

The legend of tigers in the mountains spread.

Some villagers who had the courage to go to Nanyue Furen Temple to investigate found that the place was empty.

There used to be a fairy girl named Gou, but now it has disappeared.

……

On the other side, Monkey King has reached a mountain thousands of miles away to the west.

This mountain is called Wuling Mountain, and it is probably located between Qianzhong Road and Jiannan Road.

Sun Wukong lowered his head from the clouds and found a cave to sit cross-legged.

He wants to study the wordless scripture.

"Xiao Liu. Do you know the origin of this book?" Sun Wukong asked Liu Er.

Liu Er searched the scriptures by himself, and finally confirmed that he had never seen this thing.

"However, I seem to feel a trace of Tang Monk's aura from this thing, as well as the aura of Zhu Bajie and Monkey King... and a little bit of Drifting Monk's aura..."

Liu Er said with some doubts.

Based on these clues, Monkey King made a calculation.

After a while, Monkey King said:

"I know! This is really a scripture without words! The one that was torn up by Venerable Bai Xiong! How did you come here!"

The scripture that Tang Seng and his disciples obtained for the first time was the wordless scripture, but it was destroyed by Venerable Bai Xiong sent by Ran Deng.

At that time, most of the broken scriptures should have been picked up by Tang Monk and his apprentices, and there were no records after that, and they probably threw them away.

"This wordless scripture is full of Buddhist power, it's impossible for the three monkey brothers not to notice it."

"Tang Seng was no longer a mortal at that time, so he should be aware of it."

"In the end, none of them kept any scriptures..."

Sun Wukong didn't understand.

This scripture is not too thick, it only has about a hundred pages, so it should be just a part of the wordless scripture.

It is possible that he fell into the river at that time and lived in the land of Tang Dynasty.

"How to repair this wordless scripture?" Sun Wukong wanted to see what was inside.

If it was really just an ordinary blank paper, there would definitely not be such a strong Buddhist power on it.

Six ears pondered for a long time, and then activated the listening skills to explore the west for a while.

"There is no clue." In the end, it turned out to be this conclusion.

Sun Wukong looked forward and back, looked up and down, and was impenetrable to the light of the fire, and was not wet by water.

Investigate the spiritual consciousness and transfer the skill.

After tossing for a whole day, the Wuzijing just lay there quietly, without any reaction.

"It seems that I have nothing to do with him!" Sun Wukong shook his head and sighed.

Just as he was about to put away the scriptures without words, the source of luck suddenly began to operate.

Immediately afterwards, luck was drawn from the wordless scripture!

This is the second time that the source of luck has operated independently, and the first time it has been in a sea of ​​blood.

Sun Wukong was waiting there. After about two hours, the source of luck stopped working.

I got almost purple luck value.

And at this time, look at the scriptures without words.

Although there are still no words, Monkey King can feel the content above.

"As I hear, there is no form, no form, no thought, no thought..."

This Wordless Sutra is indeed a Buddhist technique, and it has no name.

"Xiao Liu. Can you read the content of this wordless scripture?" Sun Wukong asked Liu Er.

The voice of Six Ears came: "I can't see it."

Six ears have the ability to listen, and the gifted god passes through people.

Few books could have concealed his magical powers.

Now that the wordless scripture has been taken out of luck, it still can't be checked!

Sun Wukong read the scriptures to Liu Er, and after hearing a few words, Liu Er said, "There is no need to read it. I can't practice this scripture."

As soon as Liu Er said it, Sun Wukong understood that the most peculiar part of this wordless scripture is here.

Everyone sees scriptures differently, and the scriptures Sun Wukong saw are only suitable for his own practice.

Others can't practice at all!

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1307 Water Man Qingcheng===

Chapter 1307

After spending several days in Wuling Mountain, I finally unlocked the secret of the Wordless Classic.

Sun Wukong didn't plan to practice, mainly because he couldn't use it temporarily.

After a few days of retreat, I tried to improve the three-stroke arrow pose.

The luck is thrown into it like a bull into the sea, and the fluctuation of the improvement is almost invisible.

Even if the current luck is exhausted, it is probably a medium success.

Sun Wukong pondered there for two days before he realized that the problem still lies in the physical training method.

The basis of these three arrow moves is strong physical strength, especially when combined with the upper bone arrow, the strength required is even greater.

While Sun Wukong uses his luck to improve the arrow style, he is actually improving his physical strength.

It's just that he doesn't have a body training method, so it's too wasteful to just rely on Qi to move up the stack.

"It would be great if I could get the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art." Sun Wukong complained helplessly.

"I think you can go to Qingcheng Mountain to look for it." Liu Er suggested.

"Mount Qingcheng? Do you want to see Bai Su?"

I promised to see Bai Sulai within a hundred years before, but now it has only been more than ten years.

"Look for a body training method. I just entered Buddhism 300 years ago. When I was listening to the heavens, I remembered that there was a fairly good body training method in the secret realm of Qingcheng."

When Liu Er was serving Buddhism, he would listen to the heavens every 50 years.

Mainly to inquire about information for Buddhism.

"Secret Realm of Qingcheng? Do you know how to get there?" Monkey King asked.

The so-called secret realm is a space or small world opened up separately.

Many fairy islands overseas are secret realms, which look like ordinary sights to ordinary people, but cultivators can enter another hidden space through formations.

This is the mystery.

It is not difficult to enter and exit the secret realm when you know the location and entrance and exit of the secret realm.

The difficulty lies in a secret word.