Chapter 216: Lotus Lantern Mask (Na~)
After being proclaimed as a god, there are indeed occasional mortals ascend to heaven, and basically they are reincarnated in the mortal world and punished, and they return to their posts again after they have passed their sentence.
Even the numerous heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court are basically transformed by heroic souls left in the ancient list of gods, rather than recruiting the upper realm of the mundane world from the mortal world.
After all, as the court advocates today, the order of the three realms is the order, the immortal is the immortal, the human is the human, and the demon is the demon.
There is a difference between immortals and mortals, and the barriers between humans and demons are nothing more than this.
Therefore, it is purely a delusion to be a pure mortal to achieve enlightenment and immortality in just a hundred years.
Of course, if you are lucky enough to eat a ginseng fruit, a peach, or a nine-turn golden elixir of Taishang Laojun, you will have some chance of becoming an immortal.
Uh... In the past, Tang Sanzang thought he would definitely become an immortal. It was not until he practiced it himself that he realized that there was a difference between the immortals and the mortals.
I have kneaded several ginseng fruits. Not to mention becoming an immortal on the ground, I have not even squeezed out a drop of magic power, and it will disappear after it is purely comfortable.
"Besides, brother, you can't even read books, why are you confident enough to cultivate immortality? It should be noted that the method of cultivating immortality is much more difficult than Confucian classics. I am afraid that you will learn the white hair and the oil is gone, and you may not be able to understand the meaning of it, let alone become an immortal after practicing it." Tang Sanzang broke Liu Yanchang's fantasy mercilessly.
After all, Tang Sanzang had some contact with scholars in the past, and he knew that their overall personality was pedantic and upright, but his fantasy ability was also the best among the human group.
When Liu Yanchang heard this, his expression froze, as if he had been poked into the pain. After a long time, he said with his lips trembling. "Thank you... thanks to the master for your advice."
"Everyone says that I am not a master, nor is it first-class immortal. In fact, there is no difference between me and my brother, and they are just ordinary people, but your body is relatively strong, you weak scholars are a little stronger." Tang Sanzang patted Liu Yanchang, who seemed to be a little dazed by the blow, comforted him.
"Seriously? Is it possible that Brother Ruyi can traverse thousands of mountains and walk on flat ground?" Liu Yanchang asked repeatedly as if reminded by Tang Sanzang's words.
"Uh...probably, as the saying goes: humans have infinite possibilities." Tang Sanzang comforted Liu Yanchang with words he heard from unknown places.
Immediately, Liu Yanchang held his fist tightly in front of his chest with both hands, cheering him up as if he had made some decision.
In this regard, Tang Sanzang could only secretly bless Liu Yanchang, but he had no intention of admonition.
Exercise more is a good thing after all, otherwise this weak scholar would inevitably look weak when he beats his son in the future.
As for children, you will always be much more obedient, so Tang Sanzang still supports Liu Yanchang to exercise more.
As for whether his physical strength can reach the level of a poor monk, Tang Sanzang has no hope for Liu Yanchang.
After all, I have a backstage, and after all, I was a golden cicada in my previous life. I dare not say that I am the leader of Buddhism, and that is also one of the people on the Buddhist market.
But then again, in terms of practice, this world values more weight and talent, so mortals are far inferior to those auspicious beasts and spirit beasts, let alone those innate walls such as monkeys.
But according to what Tang Sanzang knows, mortals can gain a foothold in the world where monsters are scattered. In addition to the heavenly court, Taoism, and Buddhism intentionally destroying the demon clan, what is more important is that the blood and energy of the human war generals is enough to be the first-class immortals and gods at lower levels, and to connect the qi and blood of soldiers, and after forming a battle formation, it is enough to wipe out the monsters.
Therefore, because the national strength is as strong as the Tang Dynasty, the country is prosperous and the military is strong, the ordinary demon clan really has to be a monster with its tails and dare not appear easily.
However, the small countries like Baoxiang Kingdom, even the princess of the country was taken away by the demon king for more than ten years, and she could only helplessly and powerlessly.
"By the way, Brother Yi, I don't know how to start the body-building technique?"
While Liu Yanchang regained his spirit, he fully utilized his diligent and studious temperament and asked respectfully and modestly.
Tang Sanzang had sufficient experience with this issue. After all, at the beginning, Tang Sanzang was only a healthy monk and was far from being as strong as now.
Immediately, Tang Sanzang glanced at Liu Yanchang up and down and said.
"My brother is very weak in physical condition and lacks foundation. He intends to strengthen his body, but it requires a gradual process. Well, starting with a ten-mile morning jog is a good choice."
"So that's it..." Although Liu Yanchang was a little confused, it was hard to question whether this approach was effective.
At this time, Tang Sanzang, who rarely communicated with his friends about sports skills, accidentally saw that Liu Yanchang seemed to have a mask in his bag.
Tang Sanzang hesitated for a while and then spoke.
"Brother Liu, I accidentally saw a mask in your luggage. I wonder if I can give up my love?"
"Mask?" Liu Yanchang was stunned, and then took out the mask with a faint pattern on the center of his eyebrows from his bag, like a lotus lamp, and said.
"This mask is not a rare thing. It was bought by Xiaosheng from the vendor for ten cents when he was passing through the market at the foot of Huashan Mountain. It is said that the pattern on it is exactly the same as the magic weapon in the hands of the Three Holy Mothers. It can be regarded as a unique mask pattern near Huashan Mountain. Therefore, Xiaosheng planned to keep it for collection, but he didn't know what it is for Brother Yi?"
"Well..." Tang Sanzang nodded slightly and explained. "It's not to hide it from Brother Liu. I'm not exposed like this... but it's not appropriate to be exposed, so it can reduce a lot of trouble if I cover it up."
Liu Yanchang looked at Tang Sanzang's extremely handsome facial features, and his eyes showed his extraordinary charm, and he seemed to have an indescribable charm. He instantly understood what Tang Sanzang meant.
Just like an overly beautiful woman needs to cover up her appearance and avoid provoking the crazy slut, she doesn't want her brother Yi to have such concerns as well.
Moreover, this is the state of Brother Yi losing his hair. If Brother Yi had black hair, it would be enough to make countless people who claim to be handsome men feel ashamed.
Immediately, Liu Yanchang, who felt deeply ashamed, handed over the mask in his hand. First, this small object was not valuable; second, Liu Yanchang felt that he would not need such great pressure to walk with Brother Yi.
"Then I thank Brother Liu." Tang Sanzang's nature was not pretentious. He took the mask handed over by Liu Yanchang and put it on his face freely.
Chapter completed!