"The Holy Monk of Longhai is looking for me, is there anything important?" Jiang Liu asked after inviting Longhai in.

Could it be that I have learned the Tianlong Zen Yin?

"It's nothing important, I just want to chat with you." Without being polite, Long Hai sat down on the chair next to Jiangliu, poured a cup of tea on his own, and took a sip.

"I believe you, a ghost." Jiang Liu rolled his eyes secretly at Long Hai's words.

Of course, no matter how much he complains in his heart, Jiang Liu has no intention of showing it on the surface.

He also sat down in front of Long Hai and poured himself a cup of tea. Jiang Liu was even more in a hurry to speak, and the scene became quiet for a moment.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Jiang Liu was not interested in asking, Long Hai could only speak on his own initiative and said, "Xuanzang, the first level of Tianlong Zen sound, you can master it so quickly. I already know your talents. However, you cannot work behind closed doors in your practice, and you need to fully master it through the experience of blood and fire. You will find other brothers to learn martial arts every afternoon. I believe that this is the same thing, right?"

Jiang Liu did not answer Long Hai's inquiry, but just looked at him quietly, signaling him to continue talking.

Seeing that Jiang Liu was not responding, Long Hai was not angry and asked, "All temples are almost all located in the deep mountains, with a blessed land, while my Great Buddha Temple is built in Chang'an City. Do you know why?"

"I don't know!", this topic has aroused Jiang Liu's interest.

Indeed, it is strange that the Great Buddha Temple occupies such a large position in Chang'an City. After all, since ancient times, there has been a competitive relationship between royal power and divine power.

"That's because Chang'an City is not a good place. Under Chang'an City, there are direct demon caves, which are full of demons. My Big Buddha Temple suppressed this demon cave cave and protected the safety of Chang'an City." There was no intention of keeping it inseparable. The Holy Monk of Longhai replied directly.

"So that's it..." Jiang Liu nodded suddenly with enlightenment, and at the same time, he looked at Long Hai inquiring: "I wonder why the holy monk told me this matter specifically?"

"As the saying goes, Dayu is worse than to control floods. My Great Buddha Temple suppressed the demon cave, but it was not completely sealed. Otherwise, sooner or later, the demons in the cave grew to a point that was enough to overthrow the Great Buddha Temple, which would be even more devastating. Therefore, a gap was left on the seal of suppression, and a demon-suppressing temple was built. Those monsters who escaped would enter the demon-suppressing temple, and the temple often arranged disciples to go in and practice."

After saying this, Long Hai paused slightly and continued: "One is to use relatively safe means to eliminate the demons in the demon cave, so as not to have too many demons until they are out of control. The other is to train the disciples in the temple."

"Isn't this just a copy of monster-upgrading??" Jiang Liu's eyes lit up when he heard the existence of the so-called Demon Suppression Palace.

This is really timely news. After revealing the sound of Tianlong Zen, Jiang Liu was worried that few disciples were willing to accept his invitation, but he did not expect that there was such a Demon Suppression Hall in this Great Buddha Temple.

For myself, isn’t the Demon Suppression Palace a holy place to fight monsters and upgrade?

"So, does the Holy Monk mean that I want me to go in and experience it?" Jiang Liu asked with wide eyes, staring at the Holy Monk of Longhai in surprise.

Seeing Jiang Liu's face change, Long Hai could understand his thoughts. This was indeed a martial arts fanatic.

However, what should be said, the Holy Monk of Longhai still has to say: "I just inform you of the information related to the Demon Suppression Palace. As for whether you go or not, it depends on your personal wishes."

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing to go." I'm really sleepy and sent a pillow. How could Jiang Liu refuse?

Regarding Jiang Liu's answer, the Holy Monk of Longhai nodded slightly, expressing his understanding and not surprised.

It was because he knew that Jiang Liu had great enthusiasm for martial arts that Long Hai took out the Tianlong Zen Yin to stabilize his intention to return to secular life. These days, he has been using the disciples in the temple to practice martial arts every day. Therefore, he would agree, and the Holy Monk of Long Hai was not surprised.

"Okay, Daoji's cultivation is about to break through to the Body Tempering Realm. In another two days, you two will enter the Demon Suppressing Hall to experience it." Long Hai spoke and officially confirmed this matter.

Although Long Hai said that he was just coming to Jiang Liu to chat casually, after finishing the matter that he should have said, Long Hai had no intention of staying there and got up and prepared to leave.

"Oh, wait...", but when Jiang Liu saw Long Hai get up, he spoke and left him.

Long Hai turned around and looked at Jiang Liu with inquisitive eyes.

"I have been having a repeated dream recently, and it feels very real. I wonder if the Holy Monk can answer it for me?" Jiang Liu's face was filled with a distressed look, as if he was tortured by the dream.

If it were modern society, it would be nothing but dreaming, but in this mythical world, as a Buddhist disciple of the twelve incense scars, he had been having the same dream for several days in a row. This made the Holy Monk Longhai look up and sit down again: "What did you dream about?"

"It's strange. What I dreamed of was a monkey, a monkey that went to heaven and earth. I dreamed of a monkey being pressed under a mountain, shouting every day to ask me to save it. Do you know what's going on?" Jiang Liu stared at Longhai seriously and asked.

The so-called dreaming and the so-called call for help are naturally false. Jiang Liu just wanted to use this excuse to inquire about the existence of Sun Wukong.

Although it is now in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, this is another mythical world. His Dharma name is Xuanzang, and he has lit twelve incense scars...

All of this seems to indicate that I am now in the world of Journey to the West, and that I am Tang Seng, but Jiang Liu still wants to find out carefully.

"The monkey who goes to heaven and earth is pressed under the mountains?".

Long Hai showed a thoughtful look between his eyebrows. After pondering for a moment, he said, "To be honest, it is rumored that when Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, a sacred mountain fell from the sky, called the Five Elements Mountain. There was a divine monkey under the mountain. It was not invaded by the cold and heat, and could not die of starvation. Later, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty conquered the Western Ding Kingdom and changed it to the Liangjie Mountain. Could the suppressed monkey you mentioned have something to do with the divine monkey at the foot of this mountain?"

It's a solid reputation!

The answer of the Dragon Sea Holy Monk made Jiang Liu understand in his heart that it was true. Even the Five Elements Mountain appeared, and there was a divine monkey under the mountain. Isn’t it Sun Wukong?

"Sure enough, is the world I traveled through is the world of Journey to the West? And my identity is the Tang Monk who obtained the scriptures in the West?" After confirming that he was in the world of Journey to the West and was Tang Monk again, Jiang Liu was not happy, but his heart sank.

I don’t want to be a monk, I just want to marry Gao Yang well and be an ordinary couple. I don’t want to get involved in any major event of seeking scriptures in the West.

What's more, the interpretation of Journey to the West in modern society has long talked about the plan for Journey to the West, which seems to be a huge situation.

The chess player is naturally a big shot of immortals and Buddhas. If you get involved by yourself, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Chapter completed!