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Chapter 06 Three Burials(1/2)

The development process of the small world, or the story of the past, is only shown in "Jialan Yitan". Therefore, the story of the dragon shedding that Tang Sanzong saw was only about the fisherman falling into darkness in the water.

it's over.

But he also probably understood something.

The establishment of the Department of Irregularities began in the early days of Datang.

In other words, at that time, various strange stories were happening in the territory of Datang, but the moment when the strange stories became extremely active occurred after he brought the scripture back to the territory of Datang.

It was only after the sky rained blood and the ground was covered with warm snow that he and Li Shiming entered that period of madness.

"Xie Jing! Xie Jing! Xie Jing!" The three consecutive words of "Xie Jing" revealed the regret and anger in Tang Sanzian's heart.

But after venting his anger, Tang Sanzong also realized his own limitations.

His limitation is that he is mortal in the flesh.

He is not the reincarnation of a golden cicada, and even if he is reincarnation, he has no cultivation. His own Buddhist cultivation is obviously unable to influence those strange evil spirits in front of them.

"I'm too weak. The human race always has its own limits... How can I save the people of Datang..." Tang Sanyan thought with compassion.

Even a bald head cannot conceal his handsome face, which is extremely dim at this moment.

"Learning Buddhism will not save our countrymen..."

But, something extraordinary happened.

A black-haired man in a white robe stood in front of him at some point.

"I feel the unwillingness and anger in your heart. What's bothering you?" the young man in white robe asked directly.

And the "Jia Lan Yi Tan" in his arms also gave rise to extremely frightening fluctuations, which Tang San Zang could clearly feel.

"Is it because of this evil scripture?" The young man in white robe stretched out his hand, and the evil scripture was taken into his hand. Immediately, the young man snorted coldly.

"Huh, apart from bullying ordinary people, that's all I can do." He casually flipped through the evil scriptures, "Just an ordinary thing."

Tang San looked at the white-robed young man in front of him, and his heart was constantly fluctuating.

On the one hand, he felt that he should be wary of the young man in white robe in front of him, because he did not know whether the young man in white robe was an enemy or a friend.

But on the other hand, even if it was just their first meeting, Tang Sanzong found that he had a close connection with the young man in white robe that was difficult to cut off. This connection was as close as blood coming from the same source, which made him wary of the young man in white robe.

Can't get up.

"I was originally a Martial God, traveling all over the world. Recently I discovered that this world is in danger of being overthrown, so I entered this world with a trace of my avatar. As expected, this world is in danger of the evil god becoming a Taoist." The white-robed Martial God said to Tang Sanzhan.

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"Then I dare to ask the Martial God, how can we save this world?" Tang Sanzian listened to the Martial God's words and quickly understood what the All Heavens and Worlds meant. Although the evil god Dao Hua was not clear, he could probably guess it.

"To save this world, we need to find like-minded people, but your two ounces of meat are not enough to stuff a tiger's teeth, let alone face those Taoist evil creatures. Since I am destined to you, I will give you a huge gift.

Let it be created." The white-robed Martial God said, and placed a little bit on Tang San's forehead.

Tang San was buried and suddenly felt that there were hundreds of bones in his limbs, eight extraordinary meridians, and two meridians: Ren and Du. All the meridians and the body seemed to have opened a new limit, and this limit seemed to be boundless.

"God of War, how can I save this world?" Tang Sanzan felt that he could do it, so he asked God of War.

"You're not good enough now, go into this spiritual time wilderness and give me a special training there!" The God of War gave a warning, and Tang Sanbian felt as if he had been enlightened.

In a trance, I entered a strange realm that exists in the dark.

"The flow rate of spiritual time in the Dabie Wilderness is very different from that of the world you live in. In other words, for the three years you have been here, the outside world will only last for a stick of incense. During these three years, all food and clothing expenses will be lost in the Dabie Wilderness.

Provided to you, and what you do is simple.”

"May I ask the God of War, what should I do?"

"100 push-ups! 100 sit-ups! 100 squats! Then run 10km! Do these every day! Of course, you have to eat three good meals a day, and you can eat bananas in the morning. The most important thing is to exercise your willpower! No matter what

In winter and summer, you can't turn on the air conditioner. Although it is very painful at first, you always want to take a day off! But in order to become a powerful holy monk, no matter how hard it is, you must persevere every day! Even if your feet are too heavy to move,

You must continue to do squats! Even if your hands make strange sounds, you must continue to do push-ups! After a year and a half, you will notice the changes in yourself, understand?!" The roar of the God of War was full of martial virtue, which shocked Tang San.

Buried a soul wakes up, "Do you understand?"

Tang Sanzong also roared out from the unknown source of blood.

"Okay! I understand!"

"You want to be a holy monk with such a low voice? You can't hear me! Never!"

"Okay!!! I understand!!!"

"Good! Very energetic!"

Winter came and went, summer harvested, autumn harvested and winter stored. Three years passed in a blink of an eye. Tang Sanbian, who had been reborn, also escaped from the great separation of spiritual time and returned to his mansion in Changxian City.

"Three Burials, what have you learned in the past three years?"

"I'm bald and I've become stronger. In other words, I have to risk my life to train myself even if I'm bald. This is the only way to become stronger." The holy monk clenched his fists and said firmly.

"No, it's not enough. You still lack a sense of consciousness. Do you think humans can evolve? Do you think humans can evolve into new humans?"

"You talk about new humans and evolution, and you are fooling around there. Human beings can never do it. If they evolve into new humans, then such humans are definitely not human beings, because the real power of human beings is self-change, just like the Martial God Master

What you taught me is normal."

"No, you haven't understood what I mean. It's been three years, and the fate between you and me as master and disciple has ended. Today, my master is leaving this world. Then the safety of this world will be in your hands. The so-called "fighting against foreigners" must

Xian'an, this evil scripture cannot currently have any impact on your tempered spirit, so you can clear away those evil gods and Taoist things in Changxian City." The God of War said, and patted Tang Tang again.

The bald head of the third burial.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Disciple, you understand that you who have opened the limiter of your body are not afraid of all the monsters in this world. The Marxist-Leninist fighting spirit I entrusted to you is also

Use it well to deal with the powerful fighting spirit of the monsters, demons and snake gods in this world, and I will leave."

"Master! Goodbye!"

The holy monk's eyes were firm and red, and he understood what a Buddha was.

The Buddha has no form, every blade of grass is a Buddha. The Buddha does not need a golden body. The Buddha who needs a golden body is just because believers need it. A real Buddha does not need anything from believers. When believers are self-sufficient, the world will be unified.

It is a communist society, and the fighting spirit of Marxism-Leninism is the best guiding ideology for realizing communism.

But before that, Tang San still needed to be buried in the heavenly burial place—the burial place of gods and Buddhas!

Master Three Burials took out the trembling "Jialan Yitan" in his arms.

"Little one, show me all the monsters and monsters in Changxian City, otherwise the kinetic energy generated by the initial speed and acceleration of the poor monk's punch will be converted into heat and combined with the Marxist-Leninist fighting spirit, you will be roasted to ashes."

The muscles all over his body are so condensed that the holy monk's body still looks so slender and weak. But as long as he takes off his robe, you can see how terrifying the muscles on the holy monk's body are. Not to mention the vigorous blood, it seems that he can move his hands and feet.

It is like opening a mountain to divide a sea.

This is the change that will be brought to the holy monk after the limiter is turned on.

The human body has so-called limits, and the limiter conceptualizes, digitizes, and experiences this limit. As long as you exercise enough every day, you can increase your experience value. This experience value will not go backwards because of slackness, but it will definitely increase because of slack.

Diligence leads to advancement.

After three years of tireless study and arduous training, all the hair follicles on the holy monk's already bald head were necrotic and no longer could grow new hair, leaving only the large, smooth and reflective bald head.

But even with a bald head, it was impossible to hide the holy monk's extremely handsome face that was far above the average.

After being threatened by the holy monk, "Galan Itan" continued to show on the pages of the book the evil objects that were transformed from the evil gods in Jangxian Castle.

The anger in the holy monk's eyes did not diminish, and he held a neutron star in his clenched fist. The brain's calculation capacity was lifted and the shortest path was calculated in an instant, and the shortest clearing time was also preset based on his own condition.

Afterwards, the holy monk stretched his muscles and squatted on the ground. Suddenly, his legs exerted force, and the soles of his shoes were cracked. The floor sank underneath. A deep pit appeared from under his feet with cracks. Its radius was almost three meters.

The depth also reached a terrifying half meter.

The gleaming bald head broke through the obstacle of the roof. The holy monk rushed into the clouds with the momentum of soaring to the sky. The fighting spirit of the Marxist-Leninist army surged around him, rolling and making a sound like muffled thunder.

The virtual image of the sickle and hammer flashed behind him, and then turned into a bald Buddha wearing a military green coat. The red Buddha light bloomed from behind the Buddha, illuminating the entire Changxian Fortress.

It also allowed people all over the city to see the vision produced by the holy monk.

What fell from the sky was the compassionate and compassionate Three Burial Holy Monk. The Three Burial Divine Fists were combined with the fighting spirit of Marxism-Leninism and were pushed out. In just one moment, he struck out a palm, which transformed into hundreds of giants.

Fist seal.

"This punch will bury the sky and the earth - the gods and Buddhas!"

In Changxian City, the fighting spirit of Marxism-Leninism seems to be inexhaustible. It does not harm any flowers, plants, or buildings, but every punch destroys all the monsters and monsters hiding in Changxian City from the source.

No matter who you are as a deep diver or a faceless person, as long as you are transformed by a demon or a snake god, you will not be able to escape the punch of judgment.

It is not the people who are destroyed, but the transformed concepts, and this punch helps restore their humanity.

But this punch also touched the origin of the evil god.

The one-punched saint monk Tang San is buried. Is there any rival in this world?

have.

The product of the evil god's Taoism took Changxian City as its corpse. On top of this corpse, it turned into a half-human, half-corpse monster, which woke up from another realm.

He stepped on the land of Changxian City and walked towards the holy monk step by step.

"You dare to do the same thing even though you are a trivial person?! Kasaya!"
To be continued...
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