#578 - After taking the Pill, the elegant Tang Monk turned into a boxing man
#578 - After taking the Pill, the elegant Tang Monk turned into a boxing man
The journey ahead involves two months of peaceful roads, encountering only small animals like jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards.
Tang Sanzang indeed kept Chu Hao's words in mind.
Throughout this journey, whenever Tang Sanzang encountered these small animals, he insisted on dealing with them himself.
By now, the number of tigers killed by Tang Sanzang was at least eight, if not ten.
Initially, Guanyin Bodhisattva tried various ways to stop Tang Sanzang from killing, but later she became too lazy to intervene.
Besides, it's not the first time he's killed, Guanyin Bodhisattva's bottom line has been lowered again, in fact, as long as he doesn't commit murder and arson, there won't be much karma.
Moreover, Tang Sanzang's true spirit is also tainted with demonic energy, Guanyin Bodhisattva also wants Tang Sanzang to vent well, lest he punches ordinary people at every turn in the future.
And it really worked.
During the two-month journey, Tang Sanzang changed greatly, becoming even more fiercely powerful.
And due to Sun Wukong and Little White Dragon's dragon might protection, the mountain spirits and wild monsters along the way were also quite sensible and dared not attack Tang Sanzang.
That made Tang Sanzang even more unscrupulous.
Moreover, Tang Sanzang also formulated a strict training plan for himself,
100 push-ups! 100 sit-ups! 100 squats! Then run 10km around the mountains and forests! Stick to these every day!
Now, when Tang Sanzang rolls up his sleeves, all that's visible are exaggerated muscles full of wild beauty!
Muscles bulging, shoulders broad, body tall, eight-pack abs, clear curves!
Even the well-built wild boars in the mountains and forests don't have muscles as exaggerated as Tang Sanzang's.
That shiny bald head makes Tang Sanzang look like a bald bandit in the mountains and forests.
Even if one day, the job of fetching scriptures can't be done, Tang Sanzang could carry a big banner, become king of the mountain, and easily call upon 108 heroes to become a great king!
Tang Sanzang also felt the special effect brought by that Pillar of Strength Pill, he was secretly pleased, estimating that unless there were mountain spirits and wild monsters, ordinary mortals would hardly be able to hurt him.
Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at this bodybuilder wild boar-like Tang Sanzang, and also felt a sudden change in style, she felt Chu Hao's deep malice in this Pillar of Strength Pill.
This pill is probably opening up a special life for Tang Sanzang.
But……
Let him be……
The Buddha said, he doesn't care about the process, only the result.
As for looking for Chu Hao's trouble?
Forget it, it's already a stroke of good luck that Chu Hao doesn't come looking for trouble now.
Chu Hao didn't bother this young man much, he was always sleeping around, and when he woke up, he slacked off, helping to monitor the progress of the Journey to the West.
Then continued to sleep.
Working for five minutes, sleeping for two hours.
Chu Hao's consistently humble, cautious, serious, and responsible work attitude has never changed.
Strictly implementing his mission to supervise the Journey to the West, Chu Hao has always strictly demanded himself, being serious and hardworking.
Chu Hao has never seen anyone work harder than himself.
But even so, Chu Hao's gains are still very small.
He only knows that Tang Sanzang preaches every time he passes by, and then Chu Hao can receive sporadic merit.
Only 300,000 are left to reach the true Quasi-Saint realm.
Alas, cultivation is really too difficult, even Chu Hao cultivates so hard every day, and has persisted for as long as… a few months!
But the Great Dao is still ruthless, even someone like Chu Hao who cultivates so arduously, almost desperately, is treated so harshly, making Chu Hao's cultivation progress so slowly.
It's really cruel.
Moreover, even the Law Enforcement Hall is almost completed.
At this moment, the Nine-Layered Heavenly Prison's prestige in the Three Realms has reached an unattainable level.
Whether it's Gou Chen the Great's deliberate promotion, or the Heavenly Prison's previous enforcement of the law in the Three Realms, greatly breaking the Five Turbid Evil Worlds, and arresting people in Mount Ling…
Countless unclaimed monsters in the human world, even hearing that the Asura clan in the Netherworld Blood Sea, all yearn for this supreme Heavenly Court organization!
All the monsters are eagerly waiting for the Law Enforcement Hall to open and recruit monsters.
Everything is waiting for Chu Hao's promotion.
But Chu Hao is not particularly anxious about promotion, now Chu Hao just wants to obtain more resources.
The so-called poor man's child is early to manage the household.
Chu Hao is a sensible poor child, Chu Hao, who comes from a poor family, knows that what is needed to support a Nine-Layered Heavenly Prison is undoubtedly an astronomical figure in resources.
Especially if the Law Enforcement Hall is to open and recruit people, benefits must be given, right?
Those are all resources.
Chu Hao currently has too few magical treasures, only a few dozen.
Especially the number of innate spiritual treasures that can accommodate the Severing of the Three Corpses is extremely small, less than ten.
Which means that at most, it can support a few Quasi-Saints with the lowest cultivation.
And there are too few treasures, at best, it's the treasures given by the Dragon Clan that can create Half-Step Quasi-Saints.
Other peaches, ginseng fruits, yellow plums, etc., are too shabby, maybe they are just small snacks.
Plus those thousands of sets of top-grade magic tools, which can only accommodate three thousand ordinary Golden Immortals.
Even if Chu Hao's goal is very low, just wanting to live a stable life, after all, ordinary people dare not have such lofty ideals.
But even to support a small Nine-Layered Heavenly Prison, there are still too few resources.
Alas.
Whenever Chu Hao feels poor, he always thinks of that good friend.
Every time, he helps Chu Hao out of trouble, I wonder if he can still see him again.
Deep brotherly love, caring for each other, a bosom friend afar brings a distant land near!
Grateful for a good friend!
These two months have passed, time flies quickly, and it's early spring again.
But seeing the mountains and forests in brocade green, the grass and trees sprouting green buds; plum blossoms falling, willow eyes just opening.
Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, all the way across, passed a very long road, leaving a trail dyed red with blood.
At this moment, the sun is setting in the west again.
Sanzang reined in his horse and looked into the distance, but saw shadowy buildings and deep halls in the distant mountains.
Sanzang said: "Wukong, what place is that over there?"
The traveling monk raised his head and looked and said: "If it's not a palace, it must be a monastery. Let's hurry up and find lodging there."
"Alright, let's go!" Tang Sanzang ate a bite of tiger leg meat and casually threw the tiger meat down.
Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, ignoring everything else, and walked straight towards the narrow mountain.
But between these mountains and forests, the road is blocked and long, and the mountain road is rugged, making it difficult to ride a horse.
Sun Wukong said: "Or else White Dragon Horse first…"
"No need for such trouble!"
A slight smile appeared on Tang Sanzang's face.
The next second, Tang Sanzang raised the White Dragon Horse high above his head with one hand,
"I'll carry my horse, let's go!!"
Tang Sanzang moved swiftly, and with a few leaps, disappeared into the mountains and forests.
Sun Wukong looked helpless, "Who exactly is the monkey?"
Soon, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong arrived in front of the monastery.
Tang Sanzang knocked on the door gently…
Boom!
The door exploded open!
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