Chapter 620

In the Baoxiang Middle School, the Tripitaka high platform chanted sutras to calm people's hearts, and Son Goku killed the head of the rebellion in order to resolve the armed rebellion.

Beiji Tejing convened the Bachelor of Three Pavilions, a hundred officials in civil and military affairs, and discussed the candidates for the new emperor.

Tianpeng and Sha Wujing went out of the city and suppressed all rebellions forcefully.

The entire country, with the efforts of the Five Realms of the Westward Movement, passed the most dangerous period safely, and the country was calm.

When the new emperor ascended the throne and amnesty the world, the summer flowers will be warm and the green willows will be like silk.

The group said goodbye to the new emperor and embarked on a destined journey.

Half a month later, in the middle of the journey, Sanzang said softly: "Since I walked out of Chang'an City, one difficulty has been followed by another, and I don't know how many hardships I have gone through now..."

Beget riding on a spirit horse that was caught midway, smiled and said: "We don't even know what is difficult, let alone count it."

"San Zang, you are the son of destiny and the protagonist of the Great Tribulation. Now praying to the heavens, you may have unexpected happiness."

The son of destiny, the protagonist of the catastrophe...

Sanzang shook his head: "If the way of heaven is responsive, why should I embark on the journey of the west? Forget it, when I set foot on the west, the eighty-one difficulties will come to an end."

When Vegett recalled the eighty-first difficulty in the original book, the Tongtian River fell into the water, and he couldn't help but shook his head subconsciously.

He said softly in his heart: "The real world and the world in the original book are drifting away. When you set foot on the western sky, it may be the beginning of the greatest disaster."

The group of people said and did it, unknowingly they left the mountain road and came to the straight official road.

Bailongma hurried thousands of miles along this official road, and gradually came to the gate of a prosperous ancient city.

At this time, the sun was just rising, the sun was mild and bright, and the whole ancient city woke up quickly.

The city gate opened and the guards stood in two rows. The countless literati waiting in front of the gate shook their spirits and walked quickly into the city.

"Why so many scholars... Could it be that today is the day of scientific expeditions?" Sanzang turned to dismount, lined up behind countless scholars, and whispered softly.

"Just ask, don't you know? But I don't think it should be the case. There are many people in the crowd with knives and guns." Canopy said, reaching out and grabbing a scholar, and fiercely inquiring about the reason.

Seeing his big waist round, the scholar looked fierce, and his momentum was immediately weakened by three points.

"In the first two days, there was news from both sides of the Chinese capital. Recently, it has risen rapidly, pressing on both sides of the Qinhuai and Huai River.

"At a time, there are two things in black and white. There are countless literary talents in the market, and the geniuses of the rivers and lakes have swept over, wanting to marry a goddess back."

"What is the beauty of the goddess in the goddess pavilion that can attract the world's heroes to gather?" Tianpeng was suspicious, always feeling that this matter would have something to do with their group.

"It's getting late, you wait for the second and third sons, can you accompany me and let me speak slowly?"

Seeing that the scholars who came with him were all gone, the scholar was a little worried, stretched out his head and looked inside the city, and spoke.

"Finally, let yourself go, we will ask others if you have any questions." Canopy thought for a while, stepped back and avoided the scholar's path forward.

After the scholar left quickly, Beget smiled: "Why don't you ask me to understand?"

"The less trouble, the better."

The canopy said in a deep voice: "All weird things on the westward journey are inevitable. Once they are involved with us, they will inevitably become catastrophes. Therefore, in my opinion, we should better detour."

Vegett shook his head slightly and said softly: "Faced with the disaster, we hadn't planned to bypass it before. But the facts have proved that the disaster is true, no matter what choice you make, you can't avoid it."

"Evasion will not solve any problems, only to completely defeat them is the right way."

The concise and straightforward words made San Zang, who agreed to avoid him, trembled, and the whole person fell into an inexplicable state, unable to extricate himself from it.

"In the late Han Dynasty, Lu Su commented on Lu Meng, saying that the Taoist priests should be respectful for three days, Beijit, you make me feel this way now." After a long while, Sanzang said with a wry smile.

Vegett looked at him with a weird face: "By the way, your emotions are a bit wrong now. I just said something you haven't noticed before. Why do you show this expression?"

Sanzang took a deep breath, suddenly turned his face, folded his hands together, and bowed deeply to him.

"This is not a matter of one thing, but a big problem in my practice."

"Unless you reminded me, I didn't even notice it. In order to avoid trouble, it turned out that I had already lost my fearless heart and the courage to face the catastrophe without knowing it."

"Beget, thank you, thank you for making me aware of this, otherwise, after walking westward, my Heart Sutra will not be completed."

Seeing Sanzo who looked grateful, the corners of Vegett's mouth twitched, and suddenly he wanted to speak bad words.

Damn, this is the legendary protagonist halo?

In the sunny ancient city, on the green and quaint streets, a monk in a moon-white monk robe, his hands clasped together, sincerely thank you.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Vegett, who was about to vomit, suddenly looked at him and looked at his pupils slightly opened.

I saw the monk who had recovered his fearless heart, as if he had broken through some kind of barrier, shining brightly in the depths of his soul.

This light is not a useless decoration, but a runic golden light that even Vegett can't see through. It contains great power.

This is strange, even weird.

Vegeta knew that Sanzang had sealed all previous cultivation bases in this life.

There is not even the twelve seriousness in the body, where does this dense rune come from?

Could it be the power of the heart?

"monkey……"

Vegeta thought a lot of thoughts and thought a lot in an instant, but he was a little unsure, turning his eyes and calling.

"Unimaginable force of terror."

Facing the searching gaze of Veget, the canopy, and even Sha Wujing.

Son Goku said in a deep voice: "Under the saint, the way to speak can be called a legend. Among the saints, the mind and Daosheng can be called the pinnacle. This power lies between the two. It should be."

"Isn't this what mortals desire to achieve what they want?" Tianpeng said in surprise.

"Actually, San Zang has already demonstrated this kind of power long ago."

Vegett said softly: "Back then, Shiji laid a shocking array on the Shuangcha Ridge, trapping Sanzang, blowing him with wind blades, and burying him with quicksand, trying to kill him. However, he didn't want to die, so Just survived."

This past event happened before the Five Elements Mountain, so no one knew about it except Vegett.

Now suddenly I heard that everyone was stunned.

Bai Longma even exclaimed: "So what is the meaning of your existence?"*

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