All Heavens Cloud Disk

Chapter 403
For a long time, the way of swordsmanship has been regarded by the orthodox practice circles as a slanted sword, strange and lacking in righteousness, and it is not an orthodox way of practice that follows the nature of Taoism. The way of practice is advocating Zhongzheng and peace, and the way of Taoism is natural, so naturally I look down on this so-called way of swordsmanship.

Even if today's "Sword Dao Heart Zen" makes today's swordsmanship completely different from the former Pianfeng Swordsmanship that is eager for attack, advocating speed and explosiveness, almost all practitioners with a little knowledge and a broad mind can learn from this general outline of swordsmanship. , Seeing the almost limitless future of sword cultivation!
At the "Hunyuan Daoguo" conference, some real immortals in the hall were eager to make progress, and they took out a "Sword Dao Heart Zen" handed down from the world, and asked Tianzun what he thought of this general outline of swordsmanship, but Yuanshi Tianzun was not partial , and began to explain his views on the general outline of the true explanation of swordsmanship. Zhen Yuanzi, who was at the front of the hall, saw this, and couldn't help frowning slightly...

What is there to say about this bullshit kendo? !
At this moment, one of his disciples hurriedly leaned over from behind, came to his side, and said in a low voice: "Master, what a disaster! The monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty pushed down the ginseng fruit tree in the temple. Already!"

"what?!"

Zhen Yuanzi stood up suddenly, his face was full of shock and anger, but no one knew, just when the disciple had just finished saying that sentence, a hidden smile flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, what happened to make you so angry?!"

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was not far in front of him, was interrupted by him when he was interrupting his explanation. He stopped and asked a question, but there was no change on his face. A relaxed feeling.

"There is an urgent matter at home, so the poor will leave first!"

Zhen Yuanzi bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun and nodded, but saw that the old man with white hair and childlike face and peaceful brows also nodded with a smile, and said: "So, fellow Taoist, let's go back and deal with it quickly..."

He didn't say any more polite words, but left the hall with 46 disciples, but in an instant, a group of people came to the world.

Zhen Yuanzi went back to the temple and took a look. The courtyard was empty, and the courtyard was full of overflowing water. The ginseng fruit fragrance that made people feel refreshed just by smelling it, together with the huge ginseng fruit tree, had completely disappeared without a trace.Even though he had calculated it before, when he really saw this scene, the ancestor of the earth fairy still couldn't stop his anger!

"What about Tang Monk's master and apprentice?!"

According to Zhen Yuanzi's previous calculations, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, the three big demons, have the status of master and apprentice.It's just that his divination was a bit early, and he didn't know what happened to Chen Xuanzang before he became Tang Sanzang. The group of people who went west to learn Buddhist scriptures had changed a lot, at least, they didn't have the status of master and apprentice.

"He, they're in the backyard..."

in the backyard?
A sneer appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's face. He sensed that there was nothing in the backyard at all, but he saw a surge of fresh air from his body, and the whole person appeared in the backyard in an instant. He saw a man sitting cross-legged on his knees. A sword, a young monk who was reciting scriptures, a tall and handsome young man in armor, a monkey scratching his head and scratching his head, and a ferocious man with a long beard who was packing his luggage...

The Master of the Wuzhuang Temple frowned slightly, Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing were easy to recognize, but the other two...

Who the hell! ?The little monk holding the sword?An extraordinary young man? !

"Humph!"

Zhen Yuanzi walked into this courtyard and let out a muffled groan. Tang Seng and his party turned into a cloud of white smoke with a "bang~", leaving only four monkey hairs floating on the ground. !
"Okay! I'm afraid that even most immortals can't see through this kind of transformation technique. Unfortunately, today you, a hozen, met this deity..." He flipped his long sleeves, and instantly he rose into the sky and headed west!

But in just a few breaths, Immortal Zhenyuan saw Tang Seng and his party who were rushing forward in the ravine, and with a cold smile, he pressed his cloud head down and stopped in front of them.

"Little monk, you left my Wuzhuang Temple in such a hurry. Could it be that the two disciples of the old man have neglected you all? Why don't you go back with the old man and sit down to discuss the Tao and talk about Buddhism, wouldn't it be beautiful?!"

Tang Seng's face was ugly, Sun Wukong, Ma Guangtai and Sha Wujing looked at each other, and the monkey head smiled coldly, "Where are you monster? How dare you stop us from going west to seek the scriptures?!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Zhen Yuanzi wore a purple gold crown on his head and a flying crane cloak, and said with a long smile, "Stop me from going west to seek scriptures? You're a good monkey, but I don't like this kind of thing. Today is the day." In front of the Tathagata Buddha, the four of you will also have to pay for the old lady’s ginseng fruit tree!” Although he didn’t know what happened to Tang Seng and the four of them, from this side, he saw that Tang Seng and the four were not masters and disciples, and Tang Sanzang There is really a spirit sword on his back...

This made him a little suspicious, and he couldn't help but secretly calculate, to see what happened before?Why is there such a change... After this calculation, Rao, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan has lived for countless years, and his expression can't help but be a little weird——

Hehehe, can he say that Xitian Buddhism really knows how to play?

Facing Zhen Yuanzi who was blocking the way, Sun Wukong, who had recovered a lot, was eager to give it a try. He jumped out, holding a golden cudgel, and said with a grinning grin: "Master, I ate a few fruits from you, and I was maliciously framed by two suckling boys." , What's wrong with knocking down your fruit tree? Get out of the way!"

While speaking, the monkey-headed figure rose violently, the golden cudgel in his hand was raised high, and it slammed towards Zhen Yuanzi...

"Wukong, stop!!!" Tang Sanzang yelled angrily behind him, but he couldn't stop him in time. After all, they were wronged first, how could they act so domineeringly? !

"Hahaha……"

Facing Sun Wukong's astonishing blow, even Nezha and Erlang God in the Heavenly Court had to take it seriously, but Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and just stretched out his hand and flicked it, and unfolded the long sleeve in his hand, covering the sky and covering the sun, and appeared out of thin air That terrible suction—the four of them felt that this world seemed to be contained by this palm and cuff...

Universe in the sleeves!

Faced with Zhen Yuanzi's supernatural powers, Sun Wukong didn't say anything about resisting them, so he was immediately taken into his sleeves without even having time to display any supernatural powers such as 72 transformations and three heads and six arms. No one in a group of four can get away!
"This, what is this..."

In the nameless space inside Qiankun's sleeve, the irresistible Qiankun Erqi heavily suppressed him, let alone Monkey King, he couldn't even talk to other people.

(End of this chapter)