Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five Chapter 578: After taking Dongliang Pill, the elegant Tang Monk turns into a boxing man!
Chapter 578: After taking Dongliang Pill, the elegant Tang Monk turns into a boxing man!
This trip lasted for two months on the peaceful road, and all I encountered were small animals, such as jackals, tigers, and leopards.
Tang Seng indeed took Chu Hao’s words to heart.
Along the way, whenever Tang Sanzang encountered these small animals, he insisted on doing it himself.
There are not ten but eight tigers that have died at the hands of Tang Sanzang.
At first, Guanyin Bodhisattva used various methods to prevent Tang Sanzang from killing animals, but later he was too lazy to do anything.
Let him, let him.
He doesn’t feel uncomfortable anyway. As long as he is free, he won’t care about my feelings!
Besides, this is not the first time he has killed a living being, and Guanyin Bodhisattva’s bottom line has been doubled. In fact, as long as you don’t kill people and set fires, you won’t have much karma.
Moreover, Tang Sanzang's true spirit was also contaminated with demonic energy. Guanyin Bodhisattva also wanted Tang Sanzang to vent his anger and stop punching mortals in the future.
And it does work.
During the two-month trip, Tang Sanzang changed greatly and became more wild and powerful.
Due to the protection of Sun Wukong and the little white dragon Longwei, the mountain spirits and wild monsters along the way were also more sensible and did not dare to attack Tang Sanzang.
Then Tang Seng became even more unscrupulous.
Moreover, Tang Sanzang also formulated a strict training plan for himself.
100 push-ups! 100 sit-ups! 100 squats! Then run 10km around the forest! Do these every day!
Now Tang Sanzang pulled up his sleeves, and they were all filled with exaggerated muscles full of wild beauty!
Even the muscular wild boars in the mountains and forests don’t have the exaggerated muscles of Tang Sanzang.
That shiny forehead made Tang Sanzang look like a bald gangster in the mountains.
Even if one day, the work of collecting scriptures could no longer be done, Tang Sanzang carried the banner and went up the mountain to become the king. He could easily call in 107 heroes and become a king!
Tang Sanzang also felt the special effect brought by the Pillar of Pillar, and he was secretly happy, guessing that unless there were mountain spirits and wild monsters, it would be difficult for ordinary mortals to hurt him.
Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Tang Sanzang, who was as muscular as a wild boar, and felt that the style of the painting had changed. She felt the deep malice of Chu Hao.
This elixir probably started Tang Sanzang's special life.
But...
Let it go...
Buddha said, don’t care about the process, only care about the results.
As for making trouble for Chu Hao?
Forget it, now that Chu Hao doesn’t come looking for trouble, he is already lucky.
Chu Hao didn't bother the young man too much, and kept sleeping around. When he woke up, he would fish and help monitor the progress of the Westward Journey.
Then go back to sleep.
Work for five minutes and sleep for two hours.
Chu Hao has always been modest, prudent, and serious about his work, and his attitude has never changed.
Strictly carrying out his task of supervising Journey to the West, Chu Hao has always been strict with himself, serious and hardworking.
Chu Hao has never seen anyone who works harder than himself.
But despite this, Chu Hao still gained very little.
I only know that every time Tang Sanzang passed by, he would preach the scriptures, and then Chu Hao would receive sporadic merit.
There are only 300,000 left to reach the true quasi-sage realm.
Alas, this practice is really too difficult, even if Chu Hao practices so hard every day and persists for... several months!
However, Dao Dao is still ruthless, and even people like Chu Hao, who practice so hard and almost risk their lives, are so harsh, which makes Chu Hao's progress in cultivation so slow.
It's really cruel.
Moreover, even the law enforcement hall is almost completed.
At this moment, the prestige of the Nine-Level Heavenly Prison in the Three Realms has reached a level that cannot be looked up to.
Whether it’s Emperor Chen’s deliberate efforts to build momentum, or the previous law enforcement in the three realms of Tianlao, breaking the evil world of Five Turbidities, and going to Lingshan to arrest people...
There are countless ownerless monsters in the world, and I even heard that even the Shura tribe in the Styx and Blood Sea yearn for this supreme heavenly organization!
All monsters are eagerly awaiting the opening of the Law Enforcement Hall to recruit monsters.
Everything is waiting for Chu Hao's promotion.
But Chu Hao is not particularly anxious about promotion. Now Chu Hao just wants to obtain more resources.
As the saying goes, the children of poor people should become parents early.
Chu Hao is a sensible poor boy. Chu Hao, who comes from a poor family, knows that if he wants to support a nine-story prison, the resources required will undoubtedly be astronomical.
Especially if the law enforcement hall opens, it must give benefits to recruit people, right?
Those are all resources.
Chu Hao currently has too few magic weapons, probably only a few dozen.
In particular, the number of innate spiritual treasures that can accommodate three corpses is very small, less than ten.
This means that at most it can support several quasi-sages with the lowest cultivation level.
And there are too few treasures. Dingtian is the treasure given by the Dragon Clan that can create a half-step quasi-sage.
Other flat peaches, ginseng fruits, yellow plums, etc. are too shabby and may just be small snacks.
Coupled with the thousands of sets of top-level magic weapons, it can only accommodate three thousand ordinary golden immortals.
Even if Chu Hao's goal is very low, he just wants to live a stable life. After all, ordinary people do not dare to have such lofty ideals.
But even if you want to maintain a small nine-story prison, there is still too little resources.
Alas.
Whenever Chu Hao feels that he is poor, he always thinks of that good friend.
Every time, he was the one who helped Chu Hao get out of trouble. I wonder if I can see him again.
The love between brothers is deep, they care about each other, and their close friends are as close as they are to each other!
Thanks to my good friends!
The past two months have passed quickly, and it is early spring again.
But you can see the mountains and forests are green, the grass and trees are sprouting green buds; the plum blossoms have faded, and the willow eyes have just opened.
Tang Seng and Sun Wukong pushed sideways all the way and passed an extremely long road, leaving a trail stained red with blood.
At this moment, I saw the sun setting in the west again.
Sanzang reined in his horse and looked from a distance, but saw the shadow of towers and dark palaces in No. 3 Middle School in the distance.
Sanzang said: "Wukong, where do you see that place?"
The traveler looked up and said: "It's not a palace, it must be a temple. Let's hurry up and stay there for the night."
"Okay, let's go!" Tang Sanzang took a bite of the tiger leg meat and threw the meat away casually.
Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows and walked straight towards the narrow mountain without caring about anything else.
However, the road between the mountains and forests is long and difficult, and the mountain road is rugged, making it difficult to ride a horse.
Sun Wukong said: "Otherwise the white dragon horse will go first..."
"No need to go to such trouble!"
A slight smile appeared on Tang Sanzang's face.
The next second, Tang Sanzang was seen lifting the white dragon horse above his head with one hand.
"I'll carry my horse and let's go!!"
Tang Sanzang moved quickly, and after a few moves, he disappeared into the mountains and forests.
Sun Wukong looked helpless, "Who is the monkey?"
Soon, Tang Monk Sun Wukong came to the front of the Zen Temple.