With four magicians who have perfect concentration, it can be said that the Maoshan Sect is the most promising Taoist sect among the top Taoist sects in the Taoist cultivation world today.

But my family knows his family affairs. Now Ling Yuanzi, the head of Maoshan Sect, is over 150 years old, and his life span is not much. The potential of the Taoist path has been exhausted and it is difficult to go further. As for the great elders in the sect, they are still over 120 years old. I can only say that there is still some hope. Unfortunately, he has been practicing for many years and often goes down the mountain to experience it when his mind is hard to calm down. Unfortunately, he has been walking for more than fifty years...

Back then, everyone in the Maoshan Sect thought that the sect generals had reached the peak as the great elder entered the peerless and revived the Chinese Taoist world. Unfortunately, everyone underestimated the difficulty of this step.

Ling Yuanzi, who was on the first floor of the hall, looked at Yang Guo and the other two with kind eyes, and smiled, "Mr. Yang Guo, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years?"

"Yes, Senior Ling Yuanzi! Back then, I was young and energetic, and I offended so much. Fortunately, my senior was extremely arrogant and didn't bother with the boy!"

“Hahaha…”

Ling Yuanzi shook his head and smiled, "Where did this come from? I am very happy whenever I see young people like lay Buddhists, one after another, like bamboo shoots after another!" As he said, the old man with Taoist bone fairy wind looked at Fang Xu with interest, and said warmly: "Is this young lay Buddhist Fang Xu in front of him?"

"Boy Fang Xu, I have met Senior Ling Yuanzi!"

"Haha, I'm from the side of Master Lin, Master Qianhe and others who have heard about you a lot of things. I finally met today, and it's really extraordinary!"

"Senior praised it, I'm just lucky..."

In fact, as soon as Fang Xu came to this world, he had been planning Dr. Erskine's super soldier serum.

However, he had just returned to China, because of his unpredictable fate, he was selected by the leader of the Tianyin Sect and unexpectedly obtained the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Next, he quickly got started with his powerful mental power for two lifetimes, plus some rare tonics that ordinary people have rarely found. Then he was moved by Hua Jianxiong's innocent heart and realized the state of mind of Jinghu. At that time, Fang Xu had not realized how powerful this strange state of mind was. He only knew that since he had this state of mind, he had easily broken through any bottleneck encountered in practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Later, he saw the experimental data in the Institute of Abnormal Humans and understood why the Red Skull had such serious side effects.

In order to solve this problem, he specially consulted Jiu Shu and Qianhe and obtained some magical practices for Maoshan School. The Taoist practices were peaceful and peaceful, and it took a long time to accumulate strength. However, Fang Xu's original intention of practicing magical practices was not just to strengthen his spirit and enhance his martial arts inspiration, but also to better understand and control his heart of Jinghu. Later, his magical practices entered the door, and he initially mastered the heart of Jinghu and formed spiritual consciousness.

Fang Xu spent nearly two years cultivating his true meaning of descending dragons and the heart of the mirror lake, and finally was confident in injecting Dr. Erskine's research results without being affected by its negative effects!

This needle of super soldier serum not only gave him the most perfect body of human beings, but also brought extremely powerful spiritual power. Fang Xu guided him with the powerful Jinghu mental state and used this spiritual power as the fuel for the development and growth of the true meaning of the Dragon Subduing. In just a few hours, he saved twenty years of hard practice on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm!

Fang Xu can't tell how strong his strength is now, but based on his intuition, he feels stronger than Uncle Jiu.

...

Just when Yang Guo and Fang Xu represent the Chinese martial arts world, they began to understand the current situation of the Chinese Taoist cultivation world through the Maoshan Sect, and discussed how the Taoist and martial arts worlds are cooperating with the massive invasion of the Bushidao and the underworld in the Kingdom of Yingguo.

A monk wearing a red and yellow cassock and holding a scepter was walking on the streets of Shanghai, with a look of confusion on his face.

Is this the underworld? It seems not... Looking at the big sun in the sky, such a clean and tidy street that I have never seen before, and... the tall buildings on both sides of the road are square, simple in lines, and the lines and flowers depicted on the walls seem to be not written by a master. It feels like it is rough and rough. Also, this building is so tall that it has surpassed the sky?

Where did that moonlight treasure box send me?

"Amitabha!"

A few days ago, Chen Xuanzang, who had just arrived, couldn't find a temple to settle down, and could not beg for fate. He was so hungry that he almost went to beg for a beggar. This guy was really good for nine generations and had a deep blessing. Soon he met a rich family and chatted with him a few words. Seeing that the monk with beautiful eyes and eyes had a solid and concise expression, although he was a bit raving, he was indeed an extraordinary monk, so he invited him to his home.

Tang Sanzang's title was not for nothing. He explained Buddhist scriptures at the noble man's house and recited the Heart Sutra for the elders of this family. The faint Buddhist Zen made this family feel relaxed and happy. He instantly admired the young monk who looked young, who was not old. He knew that his family had met a noble man now, so he quickly prepared a vegetarian meal and treated him well.

Now he still lives in this family, but just knowing the situation of the world with this family, Chen Xuanzang became more confused-

Is the immortal god gone?

There are no Three Pure Land, no Heavenly Court, no Western Buddhism, and the Tang Dynasty has been dead for more than a thousand years?!

After thinking hard for a few days, he finally understood that he was likely to travel through the moonlight box for more than a thousand years... Then how could he go to the West to obtain the scriptures?

"well……"

Chen Xuanzang was a little confused. Today, he couldn't sit still in the mansion of that family, so he went out to take a walk, relax and see what was going on in this world...

Suddenly, a noise came from the front, and he looked up.

"Roast! Tell me quickly, where is the money?!"

But he saw a sloppy boy who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, threatening a girl with a knife... Chen Xuanzang frowned and hurried forward, folded his hands together, and persuaded him after hearing this: "Amitabha, this donor - Wukong!?"

He was shocked!

The boy's hair was very long. It was only after he walked in that he could see clearly what the boy looked like. Behind him was a tall and fat young man like a pig.

Chen Xuanzang also saw this guy, and his face became even more shocked, "——Bajie?!"

“???”

What?! A Xing and Fat Chow Cong looked at the monk who suddenly appeared and looked confused. We were robbing, but you treated us as big dramas?!
Chapter completed!