Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 193 Blocking
Half a month passed by in a flash, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the Great Court Assembly.

When Mo Yuan was meditating and retreating, he also sorted out the golden immortal inheritance that he had obtained from Yan Luo in the underworld.

It is too far away for him to condense the Golden Immortal Dharma. What he sorts out is about his own path to true immortality.

The body of a true immortal is the foundation of the immortal way, and the foundation for transcending the heavens and worlds in the future. The immortal body that Mo Yuan intends to cultivate is the body of the Son of Heaven.

Once the body of this real fairy is cultivated, it can exert stronger power in the underworld or in an extremely cloudy environment, and it has a natural deterrent effect on demons such as ghosts.

In addition, Mo Yuan also got a drop of Kunpeng's blood essence and the immortality medicine left by the emperor. With these two things, he formed the foundation of a true immortal. I am afraid that the body of the emperor Yama obtained through cultivation is better than any immortal in the world cast by the channel method of the gods. There is no difference in the body!
However, it is not something that can be done in three or two days to condense the immortal body. After killing the centipede spirit, it will not be too late to be promoted to a true immortal.

When he came out of the retreat room of Prince Jing's mansion, the sky had already brightened, and Prince Jing, Zhang Daoren, Yan Chixia and others were waiting outside.

"Mr. Mo, you are finally out!" King Jing said with great joy when he saw Mo Yuan come out.

"Ok?"

Mo Yuan felt that something was wrong. He was leaving the customs today. Why did something happen to Prince Jing's gesture?

After thinking up to this point, he said: "Your Highness said so, but what happened to the palace recently?"

"This……"

Prince Jing gave a wry smile, looked at Zhang Daoren, and said, "Let Daoist Zhang talk."

Zhang Daoren did not refuse, he said: "These days, Mr. Mo, when you are retreating, many demons came to assassinate His Highness, but we blocked them all."

"Then what does your look mean?" Mo Yuan asked puzzled.

"It's not that centipede spirit, who couldn't be assassinated, so he blatantly came to ask for trouble. A group of stinky monks blocked the water around Prince Jing's mansion, buzzing there every day chanting sutras, like flies, I can't be quiet even after drinking wine! "Yan Chixia said angrily.

"Monk?"

Mo Yuan was slightly taken aback, and then with a thought, the power of the primordial spirit stretched out and soon enveloped the entire Prince Jing's mansion. He saw a dozen or so old monks with white eyebrows and white beards sitting on the ground at the gate of Prince Jing's mansion. Close your eyes and chant scriptures, everyone has a golden core cultivation base!

"What are these monks doing in Prince Jing's Mansion?"

Mo Yuan was a little puzzled. He didn't seem to have offended any monks. These monks didn't have a trace of evil spirit, so they shouldn't be the accomplices of the centipede spirit?

"Speaking of complaining about this king, this king and my father said that you are an expert in the Tianshifu, Mr. Mo, and you want to compete with Pudu Cihang. The father agreed to it for the sake of the Tianshifu. This news Somehow it spread out, and the entire capital knew that you were not from the Tianshi Mansion, and soon afterward, these monks came to the door, saying that they would stop you from entering the palace to fight against that Pudu Cihang." Prince Jing felt a little guilty. the way.

"Is that so, when is this fight scheduled?" Mo Yuan asked.

"It will be noon when the Great Court Assembly ends." Prince Jing replied.

"It's noon, there is still some time, let's go, His Royal Highness Prince Jing, let's see how Mo will deal with these bald donkeys!" Mo Yuan smiled, and strode towards the main entrance of the palace.

Yan Chixia and the others looked at each other, then quickly followed.

The moment the gate of the Prince's Mansion opened, all the old monks shut their mouths, opened their eyes, and looked at the people who came out of Prince Jing's Mansion with piercing eyes. The focus was on Mo Yuan who was walking in the front.

"Masters, you are standing in front of Prince Jing's gate, but do you have any advice for someone Mo?" Mo Yuanlang asked in a loud voice.

The ten or so old monks stood up and chanted the Buddha's name together. The leading old monk said: "Benefactor Mo is very polite, poor monk Yuanjue, I have met Donor Mo with all my juniors!"

After finishing speaking, he nodded and bowed, and all the old monks also saluted in unison.

Zhang Daoren whispered behind Mo Yuan: "This master Yuanjue is the abbot of Longhua Temple, and he is highly respected in Buddhism. The monks around him are all abbots of large temples with a radius of thousands of miles in Kyoto, and they should not be underestimated."

Yuanjue?

Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and returned the salute: "Master Yuanjue is polite, but Mo is still in a hurry to go to the palace to meet the Holy Majesty. If you are all fine, please get out of the way quickly."

In the presence of the world's top combat power in the primordial spirit, a group of old monks in the Jindan realm may not be more than half of the strength of the entire Dachen Buddhism.

Naturally, it is impossible to let go. If they let go so easily, they wouldn't be waiting here for half a month for Mo Yuan.

Only Monk Yuanjue said: "Don't be benefactor, you don't have to go to the palace. Where is the Holy One, the old monk will naturally explain it for you."

"Oh, so you came to stop me for the monk Pudu Cihang?" Mo Yuan asked.

"What is the status of senior brother Pudu Cihang? How could you let me wait to stop you? It's just a few old monks making their own decisions. Mo benefactor, this is a matter for my Buddhist and Taoist Tianshifu. You are not from Tianshifu , it's better not to interfere in this matter!" The old monk Yuanjue said with a threatening tone.

"Threat me, just rely on you?"

Mo Yuan sneered, and the aura of the Yuanshen realm covered him instantly towards the dozen or so old monks!

"Amitabha!"

A dozen or so old monks headed by Yuanjue chanted the Buddha's name together, and there was a faint golden light flowing around them. Mo Yuan's aura had no effect on them at all.

Faced with such a situation, Mo Yuan was not surprised. He was just showing his strength. Although Yuanshen Realm was a big realm higher than Golden Core Realm, but if he wanted to overwhelm more than a dozen Golden Cores with his momentum alone, no one could do it. to things.

"Lord Mo, since we dare to come, we will naturally know your morality and deeds, and please don't leave the palace today, so as not to hurt the harmony between each other!" Yuanjue old monk said in an old spirit.

"Okay, very good, it seems that you are all prepared!"

A trace of anger flashed across Mo Yuan's face, he said: "The Pudu Cihang is a centipede spirit, I entered the palace this time to eradicate demons for the world, do you really want to force me to do it?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Yuanjue uttered the Buddha's name, and said: "The almsgiver has just made a portrait, but his body is just a stinky skin. Purdue Brother Cihang is a living Bodhisattva with profound Dharma. Now the Holy One wants to canonize him as a national teacher, so as to brighten my Buddhist school. Don't tell me that the almsgiver is not Do you want to be an enemy of my entire Buddhist sect?"

"Do you know that he is a centipede spirit?!"

Mo Yuan asked with some doubts, the meaning behind what the old monk said was clearly a hint!

"The old monk couldn't understand what Donor Mo said."

Monk Yuanjue categorically denied it, he said: "Brother Pudu Cihang has made a great wish to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth, how can he be a first-class demon, benefactor, don't talk nonsense!"

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(End of this chapter)