Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 87 like a duck in water
Xuanzang saw Ren Qinglian being thrown tens of feet away by the air wave from a distance, and felt a little worried, so he begged the monkey: "Wukong, go and help layman Ren!"

But the monkey said with a smile: "If my old grandson makes a move, I'm afraid that the white dragon will be scared to hide in the middle of the water in three or two strokes!"

With the decline of the dragon clan, the four great dragon kings on the surface are only in the realm of Immortal Taiyi, and that is the cultivation level that they have only possessed after thousands of years of cultivation.They are also real immortals, monkeys can beat them!
The little white dragon was born only about a thousand years ago. In the long lifespan of the dragon clan, he has just grown up, and his cultivation is only a mere big demon realm. Compared with the monkey, the demon king who can crush most Taiyi immortals, It's not the 01:30 point that is weak, the monkey naturally has this confidence.

Xuanzang listened, but he looked skeptical: "You always boasted that you have made troubles in the heavenly palace and that you have the means to subdue dragons and tigers. Why can't you subdue him now?"

The monkey couldn't bear to be anxious about him, so when Xuanzang robbed him of his words, he said with supernatural power: "Don't say it! Don't say it! Wait until my grandson meets him!"

After finishing speaking, there was a "huh", the monkey had already charged up in the air, and the golden cudgel in his hand made a "chichi" sound, nine stick shadows sank into the little white dragon's scale armor in succession, piercing through the body and shooting away. out.

Little Bailong was caught off guard, he stopped suddenly, let out a roar of shock and pain from his mouth, blood spurted from the wound, and the remaining blood flames burned even more vigorously.

Shocked in his heart, he immediately spit out a black-white bead, which burst into green light and spread around his body at a high speed. While extinguishing the fire, he turned around and turned into a water snake, burrowed into the grass, jumped into the water, and dived deep. Jiandi, don't start again.

The monkey turned his sharp eyes, looking through the turbulent river, and found that there seemed to be thousands of holes connected to the bottom of the stream, and the waves were far-reaching.

Xiao Bailong suffered repeated injuries, he knew that the monkey in front of him was absolutely no match for him, he transformed into a water snake and hid in a deep cave at the bottom of the stream, restrained his breath, and turned deaf and dumb.

The monkey yelled and cursed in the sky, saw the little loach shrinking its head, pulled away its steps, jumped to the edge of the stream, and stretched the golden cudgel into the river, where it continued to grow longer. The sorrow stream is disturbed like the surging waves of the Jiuqu Yellow River.

Xiaobailong hid in the cave, restless, thinking to himself: "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, if you don't come out, Xiaolong will be killed by this monkey!"

Back then, the monkey made a big disturbance in the Dragon Palace and spread it all over the world. It seems that the adults of the aquariums in the four seas used it to scare the children of the tribe. It can be said that the prestige of the monkey grew up with him.

At this moment, Xuanzang's urgent call finally made the monkey stop.

"Wukong stop, stop quickly..."

The monkey was stirring vigorously. When he heard Xuanzang's words, he put away the golden cudgel with annoyed expression, walked over and complained: "Master, don't you want such pustules! My old grandson will soon be able to catch that little loach. Living!"

Xuanzang also paid no attention to the monkey's rude words, and hurriedly said, "Layman Ren... Layman Ren..."

"What's wrong with Layman Ren!" Monkey said with some dissatisfaction.

"Layman Ren is gone..." Xuanzang pointed to the place where Ren Qinglian was thrown down just now, and seeing the monkey was still a little dazed, he added: "I was disturbed by your stick and disappeared!"

Only then did the monkey come to his senses, and he scratched his ears in embarrassment and said, "Layman Ren is very skilled in martial arts, you should be fine..."

He didn't have the confidence to say this. After all, although Ren Qinglian had made a breakthrough in her cultivation, she was still a mortal body. The stir he made just now turned the river upside down, and even the idle water monster would be turned into flesh.

"Why don't the old grandson go down and look for it?" Monkey said worriedly.

Xuanzang nodded, then quickly shook his head again, and said with a troubled expression: "The river is surging, where are you going to find him? If that white dragon sneaks out while you're not around, wouldn't even I be killed by him?" Give him to eat, Zensheng is good!" As he spoke, tears fell like rain.

Hearing this, the monkey became even angrier, and shouted like thunder: "You are not good! You are not good! You want to save people, but you won't let me go. You look at your luggage like this, crying and crying, just sit till you grow old!"

He was talking bitterly, but he couldn't appease his anger when he heard someone in the air shouting: "Don't be upset, Sun Dasheng, brother Tang Yu, don't cry. We are the gods sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and we are here to secretly protect the sutras."

The monkey had already noticed that someone was following Xuanzang, so he didn't point it out. After Xuanzang hurriedly bowed, he said, "Who are you waiting for? Can you name me, I'll help."

All the gods revealed their identities, and the monkey nodded secretly after hearing this.

The Four Values ​​Gongcao is the security guard on duty in the Heavenly Court, the Wufang Jiedi is the coolie at the grassroots level of Buddhism, the Liuding Liujia is the low-level Taoist handyman, and the Hujiao Jialan is the bodyguard of the Lingshan Nursing Academy.

These people are like those yellow turban warriors and strong ghost kings. Some gods have something to do, and there is no one around, and they shout: "Come!" Sometimes they can be called.

The monkey guessed that it was fake that these people took turns guarding Xuanzang, and it was true that they were secretly monitoring him and others. After all, Xuanzang mentioned more than once that if he wanted to get the scriptures, he had to walk to the Lingshan Mountain of Western Heaven step by step.

But a few little hairy gods don't deserve to be as knowledgeable as them. He left Liuding generals, daily meritorious officers, and Jiedi to guard Xuanzang, and jumped into Yingshoujian by himself to find Qinglian's whereabouts.

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But it was said that Ren Qinglian was thrown dozens of feet away, and finally she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood in her throat.

Although Xiaobailong is only in the Nascent Soul Realm, but the Dragon Clan is exceptionally talented. When it comes to real strength, ordinary celestial masters are also invincible.

Although Ren Qinglian used a strange move to fight for a tie, but the injury was not serious, she immediately stepped on the water, using the surrounding mountains and water to adjust her breathing and heal her injuries.

But very soon, following the monkeys tossing the river and the sea in the distance, Ren Qinglian suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes, and a wave of whales had rushed towards her face.

Caught off guard, he choked on a few sips of water before being submerged head and face by the turbid and cold river water.

The big river was surging, rolling him up and down.Fortunately, at this time, his cultivation base has reached the peak of refining qi and transforming into a god, and he can hold his breath for a long time without inhaling. In a short period of time, he doesn't have to worry about his life.

After an unknown amount of time, Ren Qinglian has begun to adapt to the underwater environment. His Nine Nether Mysterious Pupils have excellent eyesight. Although the disturbed mud and sand in the river are all there, he can still see many fishes that are just like himself. The river tossed and tossed violently, unable to break free.

At this moment, he has calmed down, occasionally observing the breathing and breathing of these fishes, he actually has a new understanding of the movement technique of "flying light".

During this process, the breath on his body gradually disappeared, and he began to truly blend into the surrounding environment.

And the billions of pores all over his body also opened at an unknown time, and the air in the water poured in continuously, and as the true energy flowed freely through the meridians around his body, it penetrated into the blood vessels and flowed into the heart and lungs.

At some point, he didn't need to hold his breath, and gradually became like a fish in water.

Although the river is still turbulent and turbulent, he has stretched out comfortably.

(End of this chapter)