I stayed in the Hanging Temple for about half a month.
Seeing that Ling Xiao had successfully recovered, there was no need to continue to stay in the Xuankong Temple. Jiang Zirou's cultivation became more and more perfect, especially during this period of time when he sat and discussed with this Master Buddha, he gained a lot.
It's time to prepare to break through to the realm of saints...
"By the way, I have known Senior for a while, and I still don't know the name of Senior, which is a bit regrettable."
Jiang Zirou was wearing a plain dress, but she still couldn't hide her beauty. The sun was blurred, the breeze was blowing, and the girl's curves appeared in the fluttering sleeves.
The old man sighed, reached out and pinched a fallen willow leaf in his hand.
"The name and so on, I have almost forgotten it in a thousand years... But when the benefactor mentioned this, I remembered that when I was young, my Dharma name was Sanzang."
"Haha, it was all a long time ago."
"Master Tripitaka..."
The Tripitaka of Buddhism refers to the Sutra Collection, Lun Collection, and Vinaya Collection. It is an honorary title that can only be named by eminent monks who understand their minds and understand their nature.
Jiang Zirou rolled his eyes, nodded slightly, and asked again:
"I once fought against the national teacher of Mongolia, but the situation was special, and there was no winner. I don't know how the seniors think of this national teacher?"
"You fought that guy too?"
Hearing what Jiang Zirou said, Sanzang looked quite surprised. He thought for a while and said seriously:
"If it's about cultivation, he's not as good as me, but if it's life and death, I'm afraid I'm not as good as him."
"I see!"
Jiang Zirou nodded, and took a look at this national teacher who had also existed for thousands of years.
"The senior will meet later, so I'll take my leave now." Jiang Zirou waved goodbye.
"I wish my little friend a prosperous Martial Arts."
Master Sanzang's white eyebrows drooped, and he also had a compassionate face, clasping his hands together to bless.
…
Not long.
Jiang Zirou and Ling Xiao returned to Daonan City.
The road went smoothly, and occasionally I could see Daxia's army and barbarian soldiers traveling and fighting in the vast wilderness.
If you see it, help out.
However, in most cases, the army of Daxia has the upper hand. After all, the logistics of Daxia is much better than that of the barbarians.
Back to Daonan City.
Jiang Longxiang, a half-landlord, helped Ling Xiao clean up the dust. What surprised Jiang Zirou was that Jiang Cheng was also here.
"Jiangcheng, you have seen it before."
"This is Jiang Longxiang, my younger brother, and if you're serious, he's also your elder brother. But I don't care about these things. You can call them whatever you want."
There were not many people at the banquet.
Jiang Zirou got up and introduced briefly, then sat in the main seat and said no more.
"Haha, I've heard Huang Jie tell you about you a long time ago. When I saw you today, you really look very handsome."
Jiang Longxiang laughed and stood up to toast.
With his mouth wide open again, he said to Ling Xiao: "Eat more meat and grow taller, so that you can be considered a real warrior!"
Speaking of Jiang Longxiang, he turned sideways, bent his arms, and his muscles as hard as steel bulged out. After a while, Jiang Zirou found that this guy had grown a lot taller, and he was estimated to be almost 2.7 meters tall.
I heard Jiang Longxiang say that.
Jiang Zirou pursed her lips lightly, if Ling Xiao's terrifying demonic organs were revealed.
But in terms of stature, Jiang Longxiang, who was still in the human category, could not be compared with it.
Ling Xiao got up and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Among the few, he was the youngest, and he didn't like drinking very much in normal times. Jiang Longxiang used strong alcohol at the banquet. After drinking a glass of wine, Ling Xiao's cheeks flushed slightly, and he looked a little shy and young.
See here.
There was another burst of hearty laughter at the banquet.
…
In the evening, the banquet is over.
Jiang Zirou took a bath in the hot spring in Fuchu, and when she was done, she changed into a clean white dress, which was refreshing when the night breeze blew through.
It's Hai time, about nine o'clock in the evening.
The moonlight was just right, and the begonias were graceful and graceful, shrouded in the hazy moonlight, and Jiang Zirou came to the attic not far away.
"How's the scenery?"
She asked Jiang Cheng beside her.
"Don't be funny." A faint fragrance came, but Jiang Cheng didn't dare to look at it, and replied honestly.
"Master, are you about to break through?"
Jiang Cheng glanced sideways, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Your progress is not bad."
With the advancement of her cultivation, her realm has become more and more unpredictable. Even standing in front of her eyes, ordinary half-sages may not be able to see her details.
Jiang Zirou brushed her hair back and restrained her expression a little.
"Just these few days..."
"How sure?" Jiang Cheng asked a little nervously.
He knew that Jiang Zirou's cultivation was supernatural, but what she was walking was after all an unprecedented path. There was no one before, and there might not be someone who would come later.
thousand years ago.
Jiang Taizu's talent is peerless, and he has created a great cause for thousands of years, but he has never made it through.
"If it doesn't work, you can go to the new world to break through, and your chances will be much greater!"
Jiang Cheng suggested.
The new world is a big world, full of aura, and the difficulty of breaking through the realm is much less than that of the original world.
"No need..."
Jiang Zirou is very sure about this matter, and is not in a hurry to go to the new world now.
For her, it is the same wherever she practices.
It's just that there was a flash of inspiration in her head, and she had a new idea in a trance.
"This is a good opportunity..." Jiang Zirou said softly, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
"what chance?"
"You'll know when the time comes."
Jiang Zirou blinked playfully, patted him on the shoulder, left him with a beautiful back view, and left.
…
the next day.
Jiang Zirou left alone, and several disciples went to see him off.
"It's good for you to stay here. There are many masters in the demon world. The strong in the new world are still dormant in the dark. If you join forces, I can feel much more at ease."
Jiang Zirou said to Ling Xiao.
She also told Ling Xiao about Chen Ergou's cry that day and what happened in the shop afterwards.
As for whether Ling Xiao will go or not, it has nothing to do with Jiang Zirou.
"I see..." Ling Xiao nodded, the expression on his face couldn't see the change clearly.
"I wish you a triumphant return!"
Jiang Zirou waved his hand, let go of the burden in his heart, and planned to go back to the palace and make some preparations before breaking through the realm of a saint.
…
Gandu, the palace.
In the Sutra Pavilion.
On a sunny afternoon, Jiang Zirou came back quietly, just like when she left quietly.
If his tracks are mastered by the enemies lurking in the dark.
There is no doubt that the imperial capital will inevitably fall into a dangerous situation.
Come to the familiar Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
Push open the slightly old door.
"Crunch..."
The scent of books mixed with the scent of ink paves the way, making people unable to help but relax.
"This is the taste of home..."
Looking at all the familiar things in front of him, even Jiang Zirou couldn't help but sigh with emotion.