Xuanzang turned around quickly, looked at the young man in white with his hands folded, and said respectfully: "Yes, the empty donor!"

"You are lucky, I can teach you!" Young Master Kongxu looked up and down at Xuanzang, and couldn't help but shake his head, "I'm obviously very energetic, why are you so sloppy? You have to learn from me. Change your clothes first!"

In this world, demons are rampant. Although the human race as a whole is enough to compete with the demon race, the demon race declined after the Battle of the Gods, it also saw through the weakness of the human race, that is, the people at the bottom of the human race are too weak and cannot resist those demons who do not even have the cultivation level of transformation, and even ordinary ferocious birds and beasts can easily hunt hundreds of people!

Over the past few hundred years, the demon race deliberately indulged or even manipulated the demons at the bottom, as well as the ferocious birds and beasts, rushed out of the wild forest, came to the land where humans lived in groups, destroyed them and practiced by people...

Naturally, humans would not sit still and wait for death, so the Demon Subduing Master Guild came into being and began to fight back against the demon clan.

But even so, there are still too few demon-subduing masters at the bottom. Therefore, various practice classes in the Demon-subduing Masters Union that guide people in the Demon-subduing Masters’ Union also emerged!

According to Chen Xuanzang's idea, he would do some hard work first, save some money, and then spend money to join some Buddhist practice classes to practice the Buddhist Vajra Fighting Way. As for the Jinshan Temple where he is, he only practices Zen, and there is no inheritance of Vajra Fighting Way of Buddhism. Otherwise, this kid would definitely not be as powerful as he is now.

Xuanzang was actually thinking about this matter for a long time. Compared with the most popular kendo practice classes and the five elements Taoist techniques that are easy to get started, and the powerful practice classes are relatively unpopular, and the tuition fees are relatively low, so he thinks he has no big problems!

At this time, Young Master Kongxu suddenly said that he wanted to call himself to subdue demons, and then he realized—

It turns out that this sick white-faced scholar is actually a demon-subduing master and a sword cultivator!

Looking at the scholar in front of him, Chen Xuanzang felt a little surprised. Although this guy looked good, he was still holding a small fan and fanning the air in the cold weather. Maybe his mind was a little abnormal. The most important thing was that he felt that the other party was crisp, as if a strong wind could blow the other party away...

"But I don't have money..."

Chen Xuanzang's Buddhist cultivation has not yet reached his level, and he has not yet had the demeanor of a monk. Especially when talking about money, he is even more confident and seems a little cowardly.

"Oh, yes, this tuition fee is... Chenghui, just one penny!"

"Ah?! This is so low?"

Young Master Kongxu smiled and gave a positive reply, but turned his head strangely and looked at Lu Zihua next to him-

Just now, the savior seemed to have used some spiritual secret technique and directly passed the thoughts into his mind, saying that if he taught this little beggar to practice swordsmanship, the hundred spirit stones he owed him before would be clear. This guy thought about it again, it would be fine, anyway, he would have to take a good rest during this period, and he would have to fade out of the world for a while and teach a little monk casually, that is, to whine, it would be considered as a relief to avoid being too bored.

"Oh, by the way, let's say it first..."

Young Master Kongxu fanned the small fan and said with a smile: "The swordsmanship of the master's sect will not be passed on. However, I have been living in the martial arts world for many years, but I have also obtained some good swordsmanship. It should be no problem to pass on you!"

Chen Xuanzang was overjoyed and stepped forward to thank him, but he turned his head involuntarily—

But I saw the master on the other side holding a pen and drawing, and waved to himself without raising his head.

"Go and go!"

Although this kid doesn't have much money, he still has a penny. He immediately paid the tuition and wanted to start practicing the powerful swordsmanship now.

But when Mr. Kongxu coughed a few times, he laughed and said, "Xuanzang, you see, we are now considered as a teacher and a disciple. I... live in your Jinshan Temple. How about it? It's also convenient for me to teach you how to practice swordsmanship at any time..."

"Of course!"

It was simply impossible. Chen Xuanzang only felt that today was the luckiest day in his life. Although the guy in front of him looked a little sunken, a little black, a little coughing, and a little breathless, but the broken ship had three-inch nails, after all, he was also a noble and powerful demon-subduing master...

Lu Zihua didn't want to have too much interaction with Chen Xuanzang, nor did he want to affect him. This boy's future journey is too deep. It would be fine if he was as ignorant as Young Master Kongxu. It might not matter if he taught casually if Buddhism was indifferent, but the key is that he was not. If he accidentally affected the boy's nature, especially his journey to the west.

hehe……

The chaos in the world is just in line with the Buddhist path coming from the east, and going against the trend is not a good option. After saying goodbye to Master Faming and Master Kongxu, Lu Zihua went straight to Qingyun and flew eastward at an astonishing speed. After flying for a long time, he finally came to a familiar place-

Jiuwan River.

Going east along this big river, he came to the mouth of the sea and saw a majestic pass standing above the Jiuwan River, standing tall on the steep peaks, overlooking the prosperous city behind him.

call……

When he came over here and saw this majestic pass and the city, Lu Zihua couldn't help but feel dazed. This sentence was almost exactly the same as the world of the demon boy Nezha!

He fell down and stood in front of the city gate. The soldiers stationed at the city gate immediately looked over and looked carefully. He did not feel the demonic energy from the other party, and did not pay too much attention.

When he arrived in front of the gate of Chengguan, Lu Zihua was not questioned by the soldiers before the gate of the gate. He walked in and was content with leisure.

Walking along the familiar street, I soon came to a mansion, but the plaque on the gate said "Chentang Temple", not Li's Mansion. Walking into it, the building pavilion inside, the eaves connected, but it was a gorgeous and magnificent view with overlapping temples. When I came to the main hall, there were old ancestor Chentang, Guanyin, statues of the gods of Li Jing and the golden body of Nezha. Interestingly, there was also a Nezha Temple inside.

Walking into the hall, Lu Zihua looked at Nezha's three-headed and six-armed magical golden body in the hall, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"This is……"

The one with the three small faces in the center is very cute, but the face on the right has dark circles and a look of evil looks. It is actually 99% similar to the demon boy Nezha, and it is still so depressed and so angry...
Chapter completed!