Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

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This little brat is trying to kill me!
Zhen Ding was startled, he had achieved a little success in practicing the Quan Zhen Dharma, unlike ordinary handymen, it was only natural that he had sharp eyesight, quick hands, and agility.

However, the timing of this kick was too ingenious, and it was impossible to avoid it.

He was really bound by that foot, and he was about to lose his center of gravity, but he saw that he secretly breathed out his true energy, and with a light effort on his toes, his body that was falling forward was straightened in a situation that went against common sense. !

Beside him, Jiang Zhiwei, who was dressed in light yellow clothes, saw this, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, she put down the long sword she was about to stretch out, and praised: "Good skill!"

Compared with the direct disciples of these various sects, it is true that this little martial art is nothing, but don't forget his current status, but he is a serious handyman monk. He comes into the room to clean the room!

An ordinary handyman monk has such martial arts, isn't he good at it?
The one who stumbled Zhending was the little Taoist priest who came in to clean the room called Zhending at the beginning. He was the direct disciple of Xuantianzong, and his Taoist name was Qingjing. He saw that he was unsuccessful, but his eyebrows frowned slightly rise.

I must have been praised by this bright and beautiful girl, and I was happy in my heart, but I remembered that I was tripped by someone, looked up at the little Taoist priest who stretched his feet, and said: "Benefactor, what do you mean?!"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone. If he was still a handyman monk, he would not have dared to question Qingjing like this. However, although his identity has not changed now, there is a magical skill in his mind, even if he has also practiced Taoism. High-quality martial arts, as the saying goes, with a sharp knife in hand, the intention to kill is self-inflicted.

Zhending believes that he has joined Master Kong Yuan's sect and is good at martial arts, of course he has a bit of courage!

"Little monk, don't worry about him, he just wants to test my martial arts with you."

Jiang Zhiwei smiled sweetly, and said confidently on her jade face, "However, if I let him see it, so what?"

In this sentence, there is clearly a strong self-confidence, which is a kind of great confidence in one's own strength.

Zhen Ding said: "Young girl is strong in martial arts, naturally she is not afraid of this, but although the young monk is a handyman monk, but this place is the boundary of Shaolin, this benefactor does this, but he clearly does not see me in Shaolin. "

"You little monk, do you still want to ask Qing Jing for some advice? You must know that he is the direct descendant of Xuantian Sect, so you may not be his opponent." Jiang Zhiwei said in surprise when she heard the words.

"Little monk, let's go out now, you don't want to pull the tiger skin as a big banner for you, a handyman monk." Qingjing said with a haughty expression, as if he would trip Zhending, it's not worth mentioning at all.

It's really not worth mentioning, but that's for Shaolin Temple and Xuantianzong, and for Zhending, this guy is too rude!
"So that this benefactor knows, if you don't apologize to the little monk, don't blame the little monk to tell the elders in the temple and the elders of your sect, and ask them to explain the truth!" Zhen Ding shouted coldly.

He is not a disadvantaged master, he will not be used to this little Taoist priest, what happened to the servant monk, the servant monk has no human rights?

"you……!"

That Qingjing's face was flushed red, but he was threatened and a little speechless, he was at the mountain gate on weekdays, how could he be like this, didn't he always use martial arts to solve problems, who would report to the elders for nothing? !

"All right!"

At this moment, a young man wearing a gossip robe came in, but it was Zhang Yuanshan from the Zhenwu sect.

Among the group of disciples, he is the oldest and most prestigious, but he said: "Don't argue, I have heard this matter clearly, this little master, I will apologize for Qingjing, and I hope Little master, don't forgive me."

Zhen Ding nodded, and uttered the Buddha's name, indicating that he would not care about it anymore.

That Zhang Yuanshan said again: "Qingjing, when you leave the mountain gate, your every move represents Xuantianzong, don't lose face!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang." Qing Jing responded with a little grievance on her small face.

A small turmoil subsided like this. After the competition in the afternoon, when the disciples of the big faction finished their competition, at night, when they went back to their room to sleep, there was no sound, and everyone's figures disappeared in the room!
"This... where is this?!"

Zhending opened his eyes, only to see that he was in a huge square, surrounded by many stone statues of gods and beasts, and beside him, many direct disciples of the great sect that he had seen in the meditation room in the afternoon were there, and there were a few more Strange figure.

Everyone woke up from their deep sleep, and they were shocked to see that they were suddenly in a different place.

In the afternoon, the little Taoist priest in Qingjing only thought that the matter was done by Shaolin Temple, but he pointed the finger at Zhending, and made a lot of noise. After everyone figured out their identities and situations and calmed down, they only heard a melodious and simple bell ringing , and then a mysterious and loud voice said: "Welcome to the world of reincarnation."

"There are endless dangers here, and everything you want."

Reincarnation world!

Zhending's heart was moved, it seemed, a bit like the main god in the infinite stream novels I read in my previous life!

……

"Has it finally begun?"

In a temple in the deepest part of Vacuum's hometown, countless white lotuses cycled through birth and death, and among the white lotuses, a beautiful woman with elegant clothes and a faint light was sitting cross-legged.

When Zhending and those disciples were taken into the Six Paths of Reincarnation Square, the woman slowly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Lingshan.

This woman's eyes contain all the beauty and possibilities in the world, which makes people fascinated at first sight.

She only indifferently looked at the monk who was sitting on the seal of Lingshan, a monk with a handsome and handsome face, who looked just like Zhending, and said, "Without the seal of reincarnation, do you still want to covet Dao fruit?"

That monk was Ananda, the demon Buddha. Through the infinite distance of time and space, he seemed to have heard the woman's words, but he smiled softly, and said: "The poor monk is destroyed. As long as he escapes from poverty and ends the era, how can he have no Tao fruit?" hope?"

Demon Buddha represents destruction, which is the cause and effect given to him by heaven and earth. As long as he can be integrated with Su Meng, he can get rid of the restriction on this spiritual mountain and walk in the world again.

At that time, there may not be any hope left in the dispute between Dao and fruit.

The two talked through endless time and space, and the woman's whole body flashed, and she cut off Ananda's eyes. A look of disdain appeared on her beautiful face, and she said: "How can you get rid of the layout of Sanqing?" , the hope of transcendence in this era lies only in me."

But she saw her bare hand tap lightly, and a clear light immediately broke through the air and fell into the vacuum homeland, where she was on the body of the contemporary Luojiao Dharma King who was comprehending the mysteries of the Dao.

"Go to Shaolin and challenge Kong Yuan?"

King Luo Jiao opened his eyes in a daze. If he hadn't confirmed that this was an oracle from his mother, he would have thought he was dreaming!
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