Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 707

[Chapter 685 Naihe bridge rises, Meng Po is granted the title]

liberated.

The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, and it is by no means to avoid suffering and die.

The Buddha wants to suffer for all living beings, mourn for all living beings, make a compassionate voyage to Purdue, cross the vast sea of suffering, and reach the other side of bliss.

Chen Luo watched the bubbles burst and regenerate in front of him, forcing himself to calm down and analyze the current situation.

First of all, what is certain is that even if the Great Bodhisattva makes a move, it will not make him feel like a mortal like now. There is only one answer-the power of the ancient rules of heaven!

Wangchuan is a regular small world formed by fragments of the ancient Heavenly Dao, and it is not uncommon to have the authority of the Heavenly Dao to suppress in this small world.

But in ancient times, when the way of heaven was complete, the human beings had to trace back to the witch clan before the monster clan. At that time, the Buddha had not yet been born, and Buddhism did not exist.

So the goose city that appeared in Wangchuan this time, and the suffering of all beings manifested in various specific events, can only be caused by the Buddhist principles infecting Wangchuan.

If Linhuang’s Dao of Life and Death is not taken, and the Posuo Pure Land has no Dao at all, then the target of the shot is very clear-the White Lotus Demon Buddha who masters the Buddhist Dao of Reincarnation!

You don’t need to think about it carefully, once the rules of Wangchuan become the shape of the Bailian Pure Land, it will be absorbed by the Buddhist avenue of reincarnation, thereby making up for the previous losses, chasing Linhuang’s avenue of life and death, and continuing to fight for the Netherworld.

“So… are we late?” Chen Luo murmured.

The current situation is very clear, he has fallen into the rules of Wangchuan interfered by the White Lotus Demon Buddha.

The key now is how to break the situation, and even turn the customer into the main!

Chen Luo looked around the space he was in, and because of the lack of telepathy, he really couldn’t find anything. In front of my eyes, there are only those who are shattered and born one by one.

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and pointed at one of the newly born bubbles.

When Chen Luo’s finger touched it, the bubble immediately shattered, and a strange force emanated from the bubble, directly wrapping Chen Luo up.

Then, as soon as Chen Luo’s eyes went dark, he felt his body falling continuously, as if there were various sounds surrounding his ears. When the last cry of a baby sounded, Chen Luo felt that his body finally stood firm.

He opened his eyes and saw the bustling streets in front of him.

It’s Goose City again!

…

“Sure enough, I’m staying in the bubble now.” Chen Luo frowned, and when he was about to think, suddenly there was the sound of a gong beating behind him.

Turning around, Chen Luo saw a guard of honor not far from the street, in the middle of which was a large red sedan chair, with three classes of yamen servants clearing the way in front, accompanied by the county magistrate in blue official robes.

“Oh, it’s the old man of the Zhao family! I didn’t expect to come back so soon.”

“Yes, that’s a second-rank official. This is the biggest official in our Goose City.”

“In the future, if we are bullied , There is also a place to complain!”

“Yes, yes, they are all fellow villagers, the old man must be thinking about us more than the county magistrate.”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Chen Luo was taken aback.

Is that “Grandpa”?

It doesn’t make sense for me to still stand here in a daze!

Chen Luo hurriedly found a tailor’s shop on the street, went in and found a bronze mirror, and took a picture of herself.

In the mirror, it was not the appearance of the official young master that he saw every time he changed clothes, nor the appearance of the child after picking up the copper coins, but Chen Luo himself!

This time, Chen Luo is Chen Luo, without the identity in Goose City!

“So, I am not from this dream world now!” Chen Luo’s eyes lit up, “I am myself!”

“Every time I woke up before, it was the second day when ‘Grandpa’ returned home. Now the time has moved forward.” Chen Luo thought to himself, “I jumped out of the ‘day’ when all kinds of suffering coexist…”

” Does this mean that I am no longer a chess piece on the chessboard, but a chess player.”

The more Chen Luo thought about it, the more he felt that there was no problem with this judgment. Every time he woke up before, he had his own identity. From the point of view of Buddhism, that is “karma”, the so-called “life rewards karma”, and he fell into it unconsciously.

But now, he came to this bubble world as his true self, so he was not in the reincarnation of the bubble world.

That is to say, he is now on an equal footing with the Bailian Pure Land that infects Wangchuan and creates these bubble worlds.

The battle for Wangchuan begins again!

But how did Chen Luo get this qualification?

“Eight spice soup!” Chen Luo’s eyes lit up!

…

to sort out what happened before.

First of all, every time Chen Luo wants to drink soup, there will be “can’t ask for it” to hit him, making him unable to drink it.

Why can’t I ask for it?

If you want to wake up, you can’t ask for it!

If he thought that the “seven bitternesses” were the correct truth before, then it was the correct behavior not to let him drink the Eight Fragrance Soup. On the contrary, these seven sufferings are a trick of the White Lotus Demon Buddha, so not letting him drink the Baxiang Soup is actually the Demon Buddha’s principles preventing him from regaining his sobriety!

But in the end, Chen Luo still drank the Eight Fragrance Soup.

Still twice!

For the first time, Chen Luo turned into a child, drank a bowl of Baxiang soup, and returned to his original identity as a wealthy young master after the world was broken.

The second time, Chen Luo drank a bowl of Eight Fragrance Soup as a young master of a wealthy family, and then entered that space, thus discovering the truth about Wangchuan.

Afterwards, he re-entered the world of bubbles and became an outsider. At the same time, he changed from a chess piece to a chess player.

I used to be too obsessed with pursuing the specific events of the seven sufferings of “birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, failure to get what I want, meeting resentment and hatred”, but I fell into a trap.

No matter how well you do within the rules, what you solve will always be the problems within the rules, not the rules themselves!

And this eight-spice soup seems to be the key to unlock another set of rules!

…

Chen Luo skillfully found the shop of Baxiangtang. At this moment, he saw the shopkeeper of Baxiangtang coming out of it, and wrote the word “recruitment” on a wooden board at the door.

Chen Luo hurriedly stepped forward and said hello, “Shopkeeper, are you recruiting? Do you think I can do it?”

The shopkeeper turned his head and glanced at Chen Luo, and said with a smile, “Yes, why not?”

“But it’s okay, The wages are settled monthly, three taels of silver. You must stay in the store after dark, and you are not allowed to go out.”

Chen Luo heard that, when the shopkeeper said the phrase “you must stay in the store after dark”, his brows raised involuntarily .

It’s really weird!

…

Soon, there was an extra waiter in the Baxiangtang restaurant.

Until then, Chen Luo discovered that the back kitchen he saw when he came here a few times before was actually an empty room. On the wall at the back of this room, there is a small window that leads to no one knows where, but as long as an empty bowl is placed on it, a bowl of fresh and fragrant eight-spice soup will soon be created out of thin air.

This is not surprising, what is even more strange is that none of the customers who came to the Baxiang soup shop drank the soup.

Most of them smelled the smell of Eight Fragrance Soup, and then showed a satisfied expression, then dropped a copper coin, got up and left.

“The shopkeeper, why don’t they drink it?” Taking advantage of the lack of people, Chen Luo asked the shopkeeper, “Is the taste of our Baxiang soup wrong?”

The shopkeeper stopped his hand with the abacus in his hand: “Why don’t you drink? Didn’t they drink?”

Chen Luo was taken aback, turned around, and saw that the bowl on the table was empty.

Fuck!

Chen Luo kept an eye out, and the next time he served the soup, he kept staring at it.

Sure enough, the guest just smelled it for a long time, then put down the copper coins, got up and left.

But just after the customer got up and left, the eight-spice soup began to drop slowly, and when the customer walked out of the shop, there was no drop left in the bowl of eight-spice soup!

Chen Luo looked at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper seemed to be taking everything for granted, but he was just lowering his head to sort out the account books.

Before Chen Luo could ask any more questions, a new guest came in, and Chen Luo rushed to meet him.

…

a busy day has passed.

At this time, the sky is getting dark.

Chen Luo looked at the sky, wondering if it was about to start raining.

At this time, the shopkeeper suddenly said: “Xiao Chen, close the door!”

“My boss said, we won’t do business after evening!”

“My boss?” Chen Luo was taken aback. He always thought that the shopkeeper was the owner of Baxiangtang.

But since the shopkeeper ordered, Chen Luo hurriedly went to lock the door.

It’s just that just as Chen Luo locked the door, he saw a small water stain on the street outside.

Then, there were more and more water spots.

It’s raining!

Chen Luo stood in front of the door, looking out through the door and window.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and in the end, it seemed to turn into a torrential rain. In the heavy rain, Chen Luo seemed to hear a strange roar, and then, the sky turned dark all of a sudden, as if entering the night directly.

However, Chen Luo never saw the monster again!

Back in the hall, Chen Luo was sitting on a chair, and just when he was about to think about it, the shopkeeper brought a bowl of eight-spice soup in front of him.

“Come, take a sip.” The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face, “You did a good job!”

Chen Luo thanked, looked at the Baxiang soup in front of him, took a deep breath, and immediately felt the strange fragrance.

Picking up the soup bowl, Chen Luo took a sip, and the small mouthful of the Baxiang soup seemed to turn into a thousand miles of ocean, rushing directly into Chen Luo’s belly. Nostrils rushed into Chen Luo’s mind, Chen Luo couldn’t help being stunned, and suddenly a picture appeared in his mind, and the memory was tumbling

…

“The Netherworld has strange entry restrictions, and too many people cannot enter at one time.” Lin The emperor looked at Chen Luo and said, ”

Baiwen Wang Li Yuanfang happened to be nearby, and I ordered him to protect you in!” There is also a group of bodhisattvas sent to go with you!”

“If there is any danger, your own safety is the most important thing.”

Chen Luo nodded: “Don’t worry, master, I will definitely come back to see you with Wangchuan rules!”

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo turned around and left the palace.

…

Feeling the aroma of the Eight Fragrance Soup in his mouth, Chen Luo blinked his eyes: The scene just now was…the memory before he came to Wangchuan?

“What’s the matter?” Seeing Chen Luo in a daze, the shopkeeper quickly asked, “Does the soup taste wrong?”

“No, no, it’s delicious.” Chen Luo shook his head quickly, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the soup bowl again, He drank gulp

…

“King Fengdu, it seems that we are late, Bailian Pure Land has already attacked Wangchuan!” Chen Luo, King Baiwen and a group of Bodhisattvas stood among the flowers on the other side, looking at the water in front of them. Not knowing where it came from and where it was going, the monks in the group sighed.

At this time, in their eyes, the long river was covered with a layer of golden light, almost covering the entire river surface.

“Yuanfang, what do you think!” Chen Luo looked at the Baiwen Wang beside him, after a while of mouth addiction.

“There they are!” Li Yuanfang stretched out his finger to the bottom of the Wangchuan River, and Chen Luo looked in the direction of Li Yuanfang’s finger, and saw that at the bottom of the big river, there were two Bodhisattvas of the Pure Land of the White Lotus sitting cross-legged, with their hands clasped together, each floating in front of them There is a small white jade pagoda the size of a palm, and the small pagoda rotates continuously, releasing streams of golden light.

“That’s the source of the infestation of Wangchuan, just kill them.” Li Yuanfang said coldly.

“Hundred Questions King, this is not the case!” The group of Bodhisattvas frowned and said, “They are introducing the Buddhist

law of reincarnation to absorb the rules of Wangchuan!” Yes, it’s the Great Way of Reincarnation!”

“This is a dispute over rules and principles!”

“Even if we kill them, we won’t be able to stop them.”

“Then what do you say?” Li Yuanfang said lightly, “I’m a general and I only know how to fight. Your Majesty Let me protect King Fengdu to get back the rules of Wangchuan, then at least I have to do something!” The

group looked at Chen Luo and clasped their hands together: “King Fengdu, there is a way, but it is a bit risky.”

Chen Luo nodded: ” But it’s okay!”

“The secret place of Wangchuan is a bit special. In fact, it has been refined by several Tathagatas of my Buddhist sect in the early years!”

Chen Luo was stunned, looked at Yixing, and Yixing continued to explain—

“I Buddhism cultivates reincarnation, and the mystery in the womb between life and death is the most important part.”

“The two worlds collapsed, the building collapsed, and most of the ‘forgotten’ rules fell into the nether world, and finally this river of forgetfulness was formed. Land!”

“Numbers of Tathagatas tried to completely refine the rules of Wangchuan into the Buddhist avenue and complete my Buddhist reincarnation. But before I could finish my work, Bo Xun invaded, and I, Sakyamuni Tathagata, fought to the death against Nether matter!”

“White Lotus Pure Land chose Wangchuan, and it melted so quickly. It must be because my Buddhist seniors paved the way!”

Chen Luo nodded, but Li Yuanfang on the other side said bluntly: “You monks, you are always talking. Yes. Afraid they don’t have enough time?”

“Hurry up and get to the point, what can I do!”

Hearing Li Yuanfang’s words, the party did not show any anger, but continued: “The Journey to the West written by King Fengdu is also circulated in my Central Possession Pure Land! ”

” Among them, the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism are deeply rooted in the essence of my Buddha.”

“If King Fengdu is willing to enter the way of white lotus infecting Wangchuan, and then resonate with the principles of my Buddhist predecessors, maybe he can stop… …”

“No!” Li Yuanfang interrupted without waiting for a line to finish, and said: “It’s your business if you Buddhists are willing to sacrifice their lives to feed tigers, don’t let others be like you!”

Then, he turned his head and looked at Chen Luo said: “King Fengdu, don’t listen to this monk’s easy-going words. If you want to enter the way of white lotus intrusion as he said, it is tantamount to voluntarily entering the way of reincarnation of Bailian.”

“King Fengdu himself has a way to protect If you feel inappropriate, you can quit at any time.” Yixing explained.

“Fengdu Wang Dao has not been completed, and there is still Wangchuan’s influence in it! If something happens to Fengdu King, can your party take care of it?”

After Li Yuanfang finished speaking, the party was silent for a moment, and said: “This is the poor monk. The only way I can think of.”

“White Lotus Pure Land must have arranged for Wangchuan for many years, and now I can accept the favor of my Buddhist seniors as soon as I enter. This is the case, if I don’t do this, I can only sit and watch Wangchuan It belongs to the Bailian Pure Land.”

“Let me try!” Chen Luo thought for a while and said.

“King Fengdu!” Li Yuanfang tried to persuade her again, but Chen Luo raised her hand to stop her.

“I have my own measure!” Chen Luo nodded to Li Yuanfang, then said to Yixing, “What should I do?”

The group looked at Chen Luo, first performed the eleven rituals, and then pointed to Wangchuan: “Enter the bottom of the Wangchuan River, let go of your spirit, and the poor monk can guide the king.”

“I will go with the king of Fengdu!” Li Yuanfang shouted loudly from the side Said.

…

In the Baxiang soup shop, Chen Luo put down the soup bowl in his hand and suddenly smiled.

Seven sufferings…

and one less suffering.

The eighth bitterness: the five yins are flaming!

Because the White Lotus Pseudo-Buddha itself walks this path, so he doesn’t feel the pain, so can’t he do it?

Only eight bitternesses can deal with eight fragrances!

Chen Luo looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, and said in a gentle voice, “Thanks for your hard work, King Baiwen!”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then his face was overjoyed: “Prince Fengdu, you’ve already remembered!”

Chen Luo nodded and stood up . Standing up, he looked around the Baxiangtang shop, and said with a smile, “The proprietor of this shop is probably me.”

Li Yuanfang nodded, “Wang Jia said that although entering Wangchuan is a bit rough, caution is also necessary, so I first transformed this sanctuary.”

“It’s my style, it’s rough and doggy!” Chen Luo stood up and walked directly towards the back kitchen, “I didn’t tell you eight times before I merged with the evil Buddha. Is there a recipe for fragrant soup?”

Li Yuanfang stood still, and said, “Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, combined with the happiness of the world, it is the Eight Fragrances!”

Chen Luo went to the back kitchen At the door, I looked back at Li Yuanfang: “Not together?”

Li Yuanfang shook his head: “Wang Jia specifically ordered that no one is allowed to go to the back kitchen except Wang Jia himself!”

Chen Luo nodded. He knew that Li Yuanfang was talking about the back kitchen. , not the empty room, but behind the small window where eight spice soup is made.

Chen Luo waved his hand, walked straight into the back kitchen room, and then came to the small window where Baxiang soup was made. The next moment, Chen Luo raised his hand, walked directly through the wall, and came to the room behind the wall. space.

Here, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and three flower forest avenues run through.

Here is the secret flower forest!

“You’re awake.” A voice sounded behind Chen Luo, Chen Luo turned around, and saw another Chen Luo standing not far away with a smile on his face.

“How many times have I been here to burst bubbles?” Chen Luo asked.

The other Chen Luo thought for a while: “Hundreds of times, I don’t have a detailed count! I’m really worried that you won’t wake up!”

“Please, have some confidence in yourself…” Chen Luo walked towards the other Chen Luo and said, ” Sure enough, Baxiang soup is the power of heaven, and only I can make it!”

Chen Luo walked towards another Chen Luo, his body gradually changed, and when he walked in front of another Chen Luo, he completely transformed into a colorful human figure!

Martial arts avatar!

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and touched the Martial Dao avatar, and a burst of divine soul power flew into his divine soul, and then the Martial Dao avatar also directly fused with Chen Luo.

“Oh, it’s complete!” Chen Luo stretched.

Before Chen Luo agreed to integrate into the way of the evil Buddha, in fact, he naturally had plans.

Let the martial arts avatar take a ray of spirit to go on a big adventure, and hide in the secret flower forest to plan strategies.

It sounds good, but Chen Luo overlooked one point. Martial Dao avatar loses the blessing of Hongchen Martial Dao, and is a useless person.

Chen Luo rubbed his brows, everything that the avatar experienced came to his mind!

“Is the principle of the White Lotus Pure Land based on the fact that all living beings suffer?” Chen Luo nodded. The so-called entry into the Tao is actually to feel the principles used by Bailian Pure Land to merge into Wangchuan, and then find the corresponding principles to stop it.

“But this principle is not much different from Mahayana Buddhism except for the five yin blazing.” Chen Luo frowned, obviously the White Lotus Pure Land has also been designed, and there will be no obvious flaws.

“However, if you can’t make it through, will you turn into a monster and destroy it yourself?”

“White Lotus Pure Land still doesn’t understand!”

“If you can’t get across to the other side, then you will be lured to the afterlife!”

A majestic force surged in Chen Luo’s body, and with a thought, the Hualin Secret Realm disappeared in an instant. In a moment, the Baxiang soup shop disappeared.

Seeing Chen Luo, Li Yuanfang quickly flashed to Chen Luo’s side: “Wang Jia!”

Chen Luo nodded, stretched out his hand, felt the rain of the River of Forgetfulness, looked at the monsters rushing towards him in all directions, and shook his head slightly.

He clasped his hands together, Buddha light shone all over his body, and a golden road appeared behind him.

“Subhuti, what do you mean: Can you observe the Tathagata with the thirty-two appearances? Subhuti said, “If you observe the Tathagata with the thirty-two appearances. The Buddha said… At that time, the World Honored One said in verse: “If you see me with forms, Asking me with sound is a person walking in an evil way. You cannot see the Tathagata.”

After reciting in his mouth, Chen Luo pointed to the sky with one hand, and the ground with the other hand, and his voice was like a loud bell: “You guys, use color to confuse people, use sound to seduce people, and the five Yins are blazing. The Way of the False Buddha!”

“You can’t see the Tathagata.”

“Broken!” After the

voice fell, the sky began to shatter inch by inch, and the monsters also stopped, and then they were covered with cracks one by one.

Immediately afterwards, the heaven and the earth shattered together!

…

Opening his eyes again, Chen Luo was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, with Li Yuanfang beside him and a group of Bodhisattvas in front of him.

“Wang Jia, you succeeded!” A group of Bodhisattvas were overjoyed, “Their refinement has stopped.”

At this moment, a breath erupted in the distance and approached Chen Luo quickly. It must be the two white lotus Bodhisattvas attacking!

“I still need some time!” Chen Luo said.

“King Fengdu is at ease!” Li Yuanfang laughed, and rushed towards the other party, glanced at the party, and said, “The poor monk is the king’s guardian!”

Chen Luo nodded, jumped out of the water, looked at the golden light on the river, and then waved his hand, and the phantom of colorful martial arts emerged, covering the golden light.

“Wang Jia, you think the avenue needs to be refined from the beginning, so you can’t rely on… eh?”

Just as a group of Bodhisattvas persuaded him, he suddenly saw another phantom of a ten thousand li avenue appearing under the colorful martial arts.

gold!

“This… this is…” A group of Bodhisattvas looked at Chen Luo with a look of astonishment, “King Fengdu, this…is this the Buddhist…the Buddhist Way?”

Chen Luo shook his head, and did not deny it, but said He said: “I’m not mature yet, just laugh!”

Bodhisattva Yixing: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Just laugh?

I made you laugh!

This king of Fengdu really created a road of Buddhism for thousands of miles?

Fuck, Tathagata is going to change!

“A Bodhisattva, pay attention to your surroundings.” Chen Luo exhorted, and a Bodhisattva quickly came back to his senses, and immediately paid 120,000 attention.

Anyone who dares to come within a hundred feet of Fengdu King and future Buddha Lord, the poor monk will blow himself up!

At this moment, Chen Luo took a deep breath and sensed a majestic and majestic force linked to the world of Buddhism and Taoism. His face moved, he looked at Wangchuan, and shouted: “There is no way to cross the river of forgetfulness. Now, with the compassion of Buddhism and the original intention of Purdue, Set up the Naihe Bridge!”

“Cross life and soul into the underworld, step on the world of mortals, and seek the afterlife!”

“Once on this bridge, the previous life will be broken, and there is nothing to do!”

“The Naihe Bridge, get up!”

Chen Luo wrote “Naihe” in the air with a pen The word “bridge” suddenly turned into a long river of Wangchuan, and the golden light flashed, turning into a long golden bridge, with seven colors spread on the bridge deck, like a rainbow across Wangchuan!

Immediately, Chen Luo looked at the end of the Naihe Bridge again, and with a thought, a phantom of the Nether Palace appeared behind him, above the River of Repression and Forgetfulness.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a token flew out of the Nether Palace, and Chen Luo grabbed it. Chen Luo bit his finger, wrote the word “Chi” on the token, and threw it into the River of Forgetfulness.

“With the blood of the lord of the world of mortals, I seal Wangchuan into a spirit, and guard the bridge of Naihe.”

“Using the seven emotions as materials, the world of mortals as a guide, and Wangchuan’s rules as a furnace, I exercise the power of forgetting in previous lives!”

“The spirit of Wangchuan, Can you be sealed?”

After Chen Luo finished speaking, Wang Chuan didn’t respond!

Chen Luo took a deep breath: “In the illusion, I turned into a child and wanted to drink eight spice soup!”

“The child’s mother gave me silver taels!”

“This is not the meaning of the white lotus, but your desire to survive!

” I do n’t want to be refined!”

“Now I say three times!”

“If you are not sealed, I will return you to the source with chaos, and then refine you with the Dao!”   ”

One!”

“Two!”

At this time, a sigh came from the Wangchuan River.

“Wait a minute, Taoist master!”

“The old man is sealed!” After the words

fell, a huge vortex appeared in the river of Wangchuan, and at this moment a figure appeared holding the seal token.   It was a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old in white clothes. She looked

at Chen Luo and bowed slightly: “Old man, the spirit of Wangchuan rules!

”

Nodded: “From today, you will enter the Netherworld Sequence for Granny   Meng

!”   Immediately, it turned into a ray of light and flew directly to the end of the Naihe Bridge…   　This dungeon is over, let’s say a few words.

In the past two days, this plot cannot be said to be very controversial, but it has been overwhelmingly scolded.

I think.

In terms of conception, Bawan actually wants to write a story full of sincerity for everyone. This plot was indeed designed with great care, and the writing is not good, but it is definitely not perfunctory. A story with this structure is much more difficult than me copying Journey to the West and then writing the reactions of all parties. If I say that I am writing against the water, then there is no need to write this. Again, if you are not satisfied, it must be a problem of my ability, definitely not a problem of attitude.

PS: After finishing writing, I can finally say that Baxiang Soup is really not Mengpo Soup!

……………

Finally, let’s mention 80,000 again.

You can point your nose and scold me for not writing well, or even delete the book, but don’t say ghostwriting.

That’s disrespectful to other readers!

that’s it.

Resby.

Preview the next plot: the white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, trots three apprentices with Tang Sanzang on its back!

(end of this chapter)