"Can it be that this demon demon king Zhen, who is the Great Sage of the Heavens, and Tang Sanzang went to the West to obtain the scriptures?"

Wang Le couldn't help but ask curiously, after all, this is different from what he knows in the legendary stories, and he will inevitably have gossip.

Qingyangzi couldn't help rolling his eyes, turned around and continued to walk towards the ancient city ahead, and replied casually: "What is the pursuit of the scriptures in the West? All of them are fabricated. To put it bluntly, this is just a dispute over Buddhist and Taoist beliefs in the secular world, which involves the dynasty's change of struggle for hegemony."

"As for the trivial details, even if I talk about it last three days and three nights, I can't explain it clearly. It is typical of the old lady's foot binding cloth that smells and is stinky and tattered."

Wang Le nodded silently to express his recognition that the pursuit of the West was a fabrication, because in addition to the illusory legend of breaking the void, Lao Li Dan also has a legend of turning Hu into Buddha, which he had heard of in Hannuo River and Li Mubai in Sijiu City.

That is to say, I am all from the martial arts world. If the source of Buddhism is inferred according to reasonable logic, then of course it is in the martial arts world.

Anyone who knows a little about Buddhism in the secular world knows that before Sakyamuni, there were even older Buddhas, such as the Ancient Buddha of Lanting.

But no one knows where the ancient Buddha of Lanlan is, perhaps even the martial arts world is unknown.

Of course, all this is too long since this year's era, and it has long been impossible to verify the authenticity.

Just as Wang Le was thinking about it, Qingyangzi in front turned his head and looked at the other party, and continued: "However, Tang Sanzang and Potian Great Sage, although the two humans and demons have different paths, they have close intersections."

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "If you don't seek the scriptures, what else will there be?"

Qingyangzi, who was walking in front, smiled with his back to Wang Le and said, "There is a hidden Taoist tradition in the martial arts world called Zangtian Temple. It is extremely mysterious and difficult to distinguish between good and evil. It is as famous as my Guixu Temple. It has been hundreds of years since the world has not been revealed and has completely closed the mountain gate."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "What Zangtian Temple is best at bewitching people's hearts. Tang Sanzang was the world's journey of that generation."

"Puff!" Wang Le's saliva almost spit out.

Because he saw countless soap operas in Journey to the West when he was a child, Tang Monk, who was caught by monsters every time, was completely incompatible with this so-called cool bull-the world-facing journey in the martial arts world!

This strong cognitive contrast directly struck Mr. Wang to the point of being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and looked confused, and I didn't know what to say in an instant.

After holding it in for a long time, Young Master Wang couldn't help but complain: "Walking in the world? Hey, then Monk Tang is just a little bitch."

Qingyangzi said lightly without looking back: "Although that guy Tang San did not take the opportunity to break the Western Paradise, he did go to Tianzhu for a while, thousands of miles along the way, not to mention the harsh external environments of climbing snow-capped mountains, grasslands and deserts, he said that the Green Forest thieves who committed evil on this road must be indispensable. If he did not have strong skills, he would have lost his life halfway."

"Boy, don't forget that the past is different now. China, a thousand years ago, was not as peaceful as it is now. There are poor mountains and bad waters everywhere, and there are not only thieves, and everyone is a troublemaker!"

"Uh!" Wang Le's forehead suddenly appeared three black lines, and he asked with a strange look: "Why did the Demon Clan's Great Sage get along with Tang Sanzang?"

Qing Yangzi, who was carrying his hands on his back, replied calmly: "Tang Sanzang met the Great Sage of Potian on the way to Tianzhu. He fought fiercely for more than ten days without a chance of winning or losing, and then he stood on the verge."

After pausing for a moment, Qingyangzi frowned unconsciously, his indifferent expression instantly restrained, and then said in a deep voice: "The process at that time is no longer verified, only the two parties involved know it, but everyone knows it, that is, the Taoist heart of the Great Sage of Potian was bewitched by Tang San in the world of Zangtian Temple, and it is called education, and eventually became the mountain gate battle guardian of Zangtian Temple."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi shook his head and said, "So the Taoist tradition of Zangtian Temple is very evil, and the forces of all sects in the martial arts world are very afraid of it."

"For this reason, Zangtian Temple is called Zangtian Temple by some people, which shows its terribleness!"

Wang Le touched his nose. Zang and Zang were homophones, but their contents were very different.

After thinking about it, Wang Le couldn't help but sigh to Qingyangzi who was walking in front: "Senior, the amount of information you always say in these words is really huge, and it once again subverted the boy's imagination."

Qing Yangzi kept smiling with his back to Wang Le, and then said, "You are now in the martial arts world. After waiting for a long time, you will definitely get used to it, because most of the things I said are not new. There have been records in ancient books, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are well-known."

After a pause, Qingyangzi further said: "What I said is just the skin. I can't explain it clearly for a while if I go deeper and more detailed. I can only wait for you to dig it slowly."

At the end, Qingyangzi said again: "Of course, the premise is that you are interested in these old things. Otherwise, you will have no time to explore the thousand-year-old things of old sesame seeds and rotten millet."

Wang Leshen nodded in agreement with a deep understanding and said, "Senior is right. Even if you are interested in these things, you will not spend a lot of time on it. After all, this time you enter the martial arts world, your main energy is to improve your martial arts cultivation level."

Then Wang Le changed his mind and said, "But knowing more about these things is beneficial or harmless. After all, it can broaden the boy's horizons so that when he meets some difficult people, even if he knows the other party's roots, he doesn't know the strength of the sect, so he will make a big joke."

Speaking of this, Wang Le smiled and confirmed to Qingyangzi who was walking in front: "You have always talked about similar topics in your conversation these days. I guess this is the purpose?"

Qingyangzi stopped again, turned his head to look at Wang Le and blinked, and responded with a smile: "You are just a ghost spirit, you can see the whole leopard. Since you understand it in your heart, why ask again?"

After saying that, Qingyangzi walked forward again and continued: "After entering Nanhua Temple, don't rush to cause trouble. Be sure to know everything you need to understand. You can understand everything you need."
Chapter completed!