Nine hundred and fortieth chapters decisive battle five
Time goes back to one day ago.
Western Region, Holy Land of Jingtan.
Morning bells and evening drums.
The mist is lingering among the mountain peaks, and the ancient cypresses are lush. Long bluestone stairs lead from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. In the early morning, there are disciples holding brooms to sweep the fallen leaves.
A sign of peace.
After practicing day after day, both Sanzang and Jingchi have entered the Shengxuan realm. For Sanzang, this is naturally a happy event. Sanzang's talent is not as good as the original body, but he has the same mind as Chu Ge, the original body, and possesses Chu Ge's realm.
This is Sanzang's advantage. Therefore, Sanzang is one step ahead of Jingchi and breaks through to the realm of life.
The road to cultivation is very difficult, but for Jing Chi, it seems to be just like that!
It’s nothing more than sleeping!
Is there a difference?
It seems that yes, sleeping posture is quite important.
What makes Chu Ge a little strange is that as Jing Chi breaks into the Shengxuan Realm, he doesn't seem to be so sleepy. In the past, when Jing Chi was at its worst, Jing Chi could only wake up for two hours at twelve o'clock a day. Now he is feeling better.
, I was able to wake up for about three hours.
When the old monk, the abbot of the Jingtan Holy Land, heard about this, he immediately beamed with joy, his two pale eyebrows twitching, and he couldn't help but show an expression of surprise. He stared at Jingchi, nodded repeatedly, and sighed: "After all the hard work, the joy comes, Jingchi, your
The situation will get better and better, and I won’t sleep as long as before.”
When Jing Chi heard this, his head shook like a rattle: "Master, I want to sleep! What will I do if I don't sleep?"
In Jingchi's past life, sleeping accounted for ten percent of his life. If Jingchi stopped sleeping one day, what could he do?
"There are many things in this world that are more interesting than sleeping." The old monk stroked his white beard and said with a smile.
"What about?" Jing Chi asked.
The old monk shook his head: "Interesting things are different for everyone. Some people watch ants foraging and observe that they are well-ordered, just like ordinary people in the world, and find it interesting; some people look at the bright moon in the sea, listen to the curling sound of the piano, and feel content.
"Some people pursue the road, and the road is long. They search up and down, and enjoy the hardships."
"What is interesting to you?" the old monk said with deep meaning: "You have to find it yourself."
Hearing this, Jing Chi lowered his head and remained silent, as if deep in thought.
The old monk turned to look at Sanzang who was listening quietly, nodded and said with a smile: "It's time for you two to go out. The flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain after all."
Sanzang deeply agreed.
"There is a place that is very suitable for you." The abbot of Jingtan Holy Land said: "Lingdian, there is information about the Lingdian here. Take a closer look."
The old monk handed Sanzang a book. Sanzang took it and looked through it casually. Sanzang had a rough understanding of everything recorded in the book.
There was a purr beside me.
Sanzang glanced out of the corner of his eye and immediately smiled, Jingchi fell asleep again!
"Jinghui." said the old monk.
"Disciple is here," Sanzang said.
"Do you still remember what I once said, I have been waiting for you for five years."
"Remember."
"Well, you have a great blessing that even I can't see clearly or even spy on. If one day you have the ability to change the world, don't forget the cultivation you have done in the Jingtan Holy Land in the past few years." The old monk said with an old and turbid expression.
His eyes suddenly erupted with a compelling light, "Practitioners cultivate their hearts, remember this!"
Sanzang clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Yes."
"Come here." The old monk took off a Buddhist bead in his hand, handed it to Sanzang, and said: "This Buddhist bead has a little power of the old man. Crushing the beads can activate the power inside, which is comparable to that of a top saint."
Strike, you hold it, I hope you won’t use the prayer beads one day.”
A blow from the top saint?
Then killing the venerable reincarnation realm is probably not a problem!
Sanzang felt awe-struck. Why did the old monk give him the beads?
Looking at the old monk, Sanzang saw a trace of sadness in the old monk's eyes. It disappeared so quickly that even Sanzang doubted whether he had seen an illusion. Where did that sadness come from?
Is the old monk sad for me?
Sanzang was puzzled, but chose to remain silent.
"If you encounter a strong enemy in the Spiritual Hall, don't be aggressive. Leave everything to Jing Chi and let him handle it." The old monk said again.
Sanzang was startled: "Senior Brother Jingchi?"
Is he okay?
It’s not that Sanzang doesn’t believe in Jingchi, but in the past few years that Sanzang has been with Jingchi, he doesn’t even know whether Jingchi walked out of the room with his left foot or his right foot, let alone Jingchi’s strength.
Fifty-five open.
The old monk pretended to be acquainted and said: "You should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. You are all ordinary people. Naturally, you cannot treat it with common sense. The realm of pure and stupid life is different from the realm of other people. This realm is to wake up.
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Jingchi and Sanzang rushed into the battlefield one after another, attracting everyone's attention.
"Jingmo? Is this fat monk the one in the rumors about Jingtan Holy Land who only knows how to sleep?"
"That's 80% correct. Hey, what can this monk do by rushing in so recklessly? What's the difference between this and committing suicide? This monk is not only lazy, he's also stupid!"
"The Eight-Qi Ghost King can swallow him up in one breath, you see!"
Jingzhong's words didn't have time to stop Jingchi. Jingchi's speed was unexpectedly fast. Even Sanzang was left behind by Jingchi, unable to catch up.
Sanzang remembered the old monk's words and thought to himself, has Jing Chi really changed?
When Luo Yu saw Jing Chi running towards him, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he cursed inwardly that he was seeking death. Luo Yu waved her long sleeves and her black robe stirred up, scattering small corpse scorpions all over the sky. The corpse scorpions crawled towards Jing Chi.
"What the hell?"
Jing Chi was startled, and when he took a closer look, he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body and his scalp was numb. He waved his palms a few times and muttered: "Get away, you disgusting things!"
Whoosh!
The wind from the palm was as sharp as a sword, cutting into pieces the corpse scorpions.
Luo Yu's expression changed dramatically and her eyes were fierce. How could the fat monk kill the corpse scorpion easily? The feeling the fat monk gave her was unfathomable!
Jing Chi, the instigator, looked at the corpses of scorpions on the ground and was stunned. He raised his head and asked Luo Yu: "Who did it?"
Luo Yu was so angry that he almost vomited blood after hearing this!
You ask who did it?
Isn't it you?
hateful!
This bald donkey must have humiliated her on purpose!
"It's you" Luo Yu gritted her teeth, her eyes almost bursting with flames.
"Me?" Jing Chi was angry, "How can you accuse someone of innocence? No wonder Jing Zhong, senior brother Jing Li fought with you. You are not a good person. Even if you are ugly, you are also vicious in heart!"
coax!
Everyone burst out laughing!
To be fair, Luo Yu's beauty can't be said to be the most beautiful thing in the world, but it is absolutely incompatible with ugliness, so the pure and foolish words are simply the bottom line to provoke Luo Yu.
"Damn bald donkey, you are tired of living!"
Luo Yu turned around and killed Jing Chi. He kept sealing in his hand, and the immortal essence exploded. Seals fell towards Jingchi one after another, like falling stars, with a huge momentum and fierce scene.
In an instant, Jing Chi was a little scared!
After all, he rarely fights with others and has always considered himself weak. He was impulsive when he rushed out desperately.
But there is no way to avoid pure delusion!
"Fight!"
Jing Chi gritted his teeth and used all his strength. Golden light immediately enveloped his whole body and shouted: "Golden Light Spell!"
boom!
Punch out!
The golden light condensed into a beam of light, and shot out with Jing Chi's punch, instantly annihilating Luo Yu's delicate body!
For a moment, the world was silent.
Time and space seem to be frozen at this moment.
Everyone's mouths were opened wide, their expressions were frozen, their eyes were blank, and they were full of horror!