As Tang Sanzang gradually moved away from the bank of Tongtian River, he accidentally looked back and found that Xiaobai and Xiaoqing were watching their group from afar.

Then, with a thought, Tang Sanzang took the guqin obtained from Chenjia Village from Ao Yu, and debugged it slightly. As his fingers were gently stroked, a leisurely sound of the piano sounded.

"This body has been cultivated in Bai Suzhen Cave at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain for thousands of years"

"If you practice hard and practice hard, you will be reborn and become a human being."

"One mind to the Tao, no distractions, take refuge in the Three Jewels and abandon the world"

""

Accompanied by the sound of rolling waves and leisurely piano, Tang Sanzang's other charming singing came into Xiaobai and Xiaoqing's ears from afar.

"Bai Suzhen?"

Xiaobai murmured the name with clarity and then said, "Xiaoqing, I will call Bai Suzhen in the future, let's go."

"Sister, where are you going? Didn't you say that you would go back to Putuo Mountain to practice after this matter is over?" Xiaoqing asked in confusion.

"No, Xiaoqing, let's go to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain to practice in order to get rid of the demon body and become a man." Xiaobai said so.

"Well, where are my sister going? Xiaoqing is going together, but I don't know if Qingchengshan will be boring?"

The extremely familiar tune of Tang Sanzang ended. Tang Sanzang looked back and saw that the east bank of Tongtian River had become a line in a vague way, and the figures of Xiaobai and Xiaoqing had already left.

"Master, can you teach me this song? I also want to use the suona to play it." asked Sha Seng, who was honest and studious on the side.

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang instinctively appeared in his mind a similar picture, only to feel that the smell was a bit too strong and too high.

"This song is too simple and is not suitable for the king of instruments like suona. Next time I will teach you a prelude to the Little Knife. When it is played, it can greatly stimulate the combat effectiveness of your senior brother." Tang Sanzang said.

"What an immortal song is this? It has such a wonderful use?" Sha Seng asked in surprise and joy.

As the person with the lowest combat power in Tang Sanzang and his vocation, Sha Seng has been working hard, but he has always been quite angry that he is not able to help. Now, he is extremely surprised to hear Tang Sanzang's words.

Since your combat power is insufficient, it is also great to help strengthen the combat power of your senior brother.

"Amitabha, monks do not lie. If you think it is right, as long as the knife will continue to be overturned, your senior brother should not be defeated." Tang Sanzang replied.

After saying this, the monkey and others present felt a little itchy when they heard it, and they had no choice but to see this unheard fairy song.

However, after listening to the song "Reborn and become a human" in the song "I will be reborn and become a human", the itchy old man in his heart couldn't help but interrupt and asked Tang Sanzang.

"Holy monk, I just heard what you sing, and I felt a sense of emotion in my heart. I have been practicing for more than 1,300 years so far, but I don't know when I can get rid of my original shell and cultivate my human body."

This statement made Tang Sanzang a little embarrassed.

The "cultivation of human body" mentioned by the old man does not refer to the first-class monster transforming into human form, but to truly form a Taoist body similar to the human race through practice.

Of course, it does not mean that "cultivating the human body" can greatly increase the realm. Nowadays, many demon kings and demon saints of the demon clan have basically not successfully "cultivating the human body". Even monkeys, Zhu Bajie and others have not "cultivating the human body" and have removed all the characteristics of the original form.

In fact, the reason why some monsters pursue "cultivating the human body" is because "cultivating the human body" is basically a perfect result, seeking the requirement of becoming an official in the heavenly court, or walking arbitrarily among the mundane world, without the need to maintain the art of change at all times, and worrying about inadvertently revealing flaws.

"Amitabha, what the donor asked, is a stumping me. I am just an ordinary monk. I don't know the secrets of the immortal family, but I don't know how to answer the donor's questions." Tang Sanzang answered in a warm voice.

The old man was a little disappointed. Tang Sanzang, who thought he could sing the words "reborn and become a human being", would definitely understand.

But the old man did not give up after all. Even this time he was so active in repaying his kindness, in order to know about this, he continued.

"Since the holy monk does not know it, it's okay. I heard that the Buddha of the Western Heaven is free from death and birth and can know the past and future. Therefore, when the holy monk arrives in the Western Heaven, can he ask me the previous question, when he can get rid of his original shell and not get a human body."

"It is true to see it. If I see the Buddha of the West, I do have the supernatural powers of being without destruction and birth, and knowing about the past and future, I will definitely ask for a question for the donor."

Tang Sanzang replied in a warm voice.

As a result, the old man was extremely happy and swam harder and headed towards the west bank of Tongtian River.

I have to say that the old man's speed is really not slow, and the journey is stable. The huge river of heaven is approaching, and it has successfully arrived at the west bank as dusk approaches.

"Amitabha, I thank the donor for giving me my grace."

Tang Sanzang and his party lowered the turtle behind, and Tang Sanzang put his palms together and gave a Buddhist tribute to the old man.

"There is no need for the saint monk to thank you, and please do not forget to ask the Buddha in the West." The old man thoughtfully reminded Tang Sanzang.

"Of course, monks never lie, don't worry about donors. If the Buddha of the Western Heaven really had the ability to be without destruction and birth and knew the past and future, I would definitely ask him." Tang Sanzang responded with righteousness.

After hearing this, the old man slowly sank away and disappeared into the Tongtian River. Tang Sanzang and his party adjusted it a little, and continued to rush west while the sky was not completely dark.

At the same time, when the Taishang Laojun was invited by the Jade Emperor to go to Yaochi to participate in the matter of the Flame Mountain, in the Tushita Palace, the green bull who had achieved enlightenment with the Taishang Laojun was now looking at the only true spirit that had survived the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King, but his eyes were filled with anger.

Life in the heavenly court is cold and lonely. Even if Qingniu is a mount of the Supreme Laojun, he has a high status and cannot leave the Tushita Palace without authorization. He can only stay in it in the Tushita Palace day after day to practice Taoism.

For Qingniu, perhaps the biggest way to relieve boredom is to chat with the second boy Jin Yin.

But now, the two boys Jin and Yin have been killed directly, and the only real spirit remains, even if they want to cultivate themselves into an immortal body, they don’t know how many years it takes.

More importantly, the two boys with gold and silver did not have any memory. This true spirit was successful in re-cultivation, and in a sense, it was no longer me.

As for who is the murderer?

Qingniu listened to Taishang Laojun secretly scolding the monkey who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace for being cruel and ruthless.
Chapter completed!