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Chapter 1872 Master Xuanzang carrying a white horse

Sun Wukong was also helpless. He didn't want to teach Xuanzang, but he had to teach him.

Now he has a golden hoop on his head, and Xuanzang can also tighten the hoop. If he doesn't teach him, Xuanzang will feel really uncomfortable when he recites it.

Xuanzang ran up with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Sun."

"If you want to learn to cultivate immortality, it's okay, but I want to remind you that cultivating immortality is not that easy. You are not like me. I am a natural cultivator. In less than a hundred years, I have reached the realm of a quasi-saint. There are not many people in the three realms that can be compared with me.

You are just an ordinary mortal now. If you want to practice very strongly, you will definitely suffer a lot. At that time, I will make strict demands on you. I said I may still attack you, but I hope you don’t hold a grudge. You use the spell to threaten me. His words will only be a talk on paper, a castle in the air!" Sun Wukong stared at Xuanzang and reminded.

Xuanzang stood upright, holding the tin staff in his right hand, "Don't worry, since I decided to learn from you, I will definitely be able to endure hardships. I also believe that you will not use the teaching of my practice to avenge your personal revenge, nor will I hold a grudge in my heart and use the spell to threaten you."

Sun Wukong nodded, "Since that's the case, now you can carry the white horse and run along this mountain road."

Xuanzang: "????"

Running with a white horse?

If he let himself run in this mountain road, he can still understand why he has to carry a white horse?

"Xuanzang, you are just an ordinary mortal now. Although you have practiced some martial arts, your physique is still much worse than that of an immortal cultivator. Now I want to improve your physique quickly. You have been riding a horse before, but now I let the horse ride you, and you can also exercise your strength." Sun Wukong said.

"I can carry this white horse, but if I go to carry the white horse, the white horse will definitely resist. How did this happen?" Xuanzang said.

"You don't have to worry about this. I am a fixed body, so that this white horse can't move, so that you can carry it and run away." Sun Wukong smiled.

Xuanzang was ridiculous. This group of white horses has a lot of pounds. He could do it by carrying it, but he ran away with a white horse and was still on the mountain road. Isn’t this his own life?

He now feels that Sun Wukong is taking revenge on his own.

But he had no evidence, so he could only listen to Sun Wukong's words.

He carried the white horse Xuanzang and ran forward, but he couldn't run at all. Every step he took was very tired, and his body seemed to collapse.

"Run quickly! Look at you, you can't even catch up with the speed of a turtle. Are you a turtle?" Sun Wukong scolded.

Xuanzang gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward. Along the way, Sun Wukong kept shouting, which made him feel very bad, but he could only bear it.

He walked for hundreds of feet on the white horse and then stopped, so tired that he was panting and dying.

"Look at you, you are so tired after walking so far. You can't run away just now. Do you still want to cultivate immortals with your physical constitution?" Sun Wukong said sarcastically.

"Don't you first stabilize your breath and improve your strength by cultivating immortals? The strength of your body increases with your cultivation level. I have not started to rest yet, so just let me do these things. How can I do it?" Xuanzang sat on the stone beside him.

"Do you think that only those magical powers that you cultivate in immortals? No matter how strong you cultivate in immortals, what is your foundation? It is your body."

Sun Wukong pointed Xuanzang's shoulder with his hand.

"If your body is not good, it is a sick body, a body with poor physique. No matter how strong your cultivation is, it will collapse in the future. It is like building a towering building that must be stable. If the foundation is not stable, how can you support a towering building?

Even if you can barely support it, it is a shaky high-rise building. When you are blown by external forces, you will collapse instantly and you can't support it at all. Now this great sage will make your physical strength improve and your physical condition change. That is to stabilize your foundation. If you don't want to learn, I won't force it."

Xuanzang listened to Sun Wukong's words, thought for a while, and nodded. This made some sense.

"But I couldn't hold on from the beginning because I had such a large amount of training." Xuanzang said.

"The path to cultivating immortals is very painful, which is already very good. The more you practice, the more painful it will be. So I need you to adapt in advance. When you practice later in the future, you will find that it is so easy for you to carry a white horse to practice.

Besides, your physical condition is very poor. Although you are very suitable for cultivating immortals, it is just some of your talents, your thoughts, and your willpower. You will be a little bad. First, practice your body well, and then let you truly enter the cultivation of immortals, and you will become very strong." Sun Wukong explained to Xuanzang.

After listening to Sun Wukong's explanation, Xuanzang didn't have much doubt in his heart, and then he carried the white horse that was immobilized beside him and continued to move forward, which accelerated the speed this time.

Looking at Xuanzang in front of him, Sun Wukong smiled faintly. Xuanzang's willpower was indeed very strong.

Looking at Xuanzang and Sun Wukong who was practicing, he remembered the situation when he and Uchiha Xuan were practicing in the Seiyue Sanxing Cave. Of course, they did not run with anything because they had very good physical constitutions.

In this way, Xuanzang would run around carrying a white horse every day, and most of the roads were mountain roads, which even tempered him.

Xuanzang's feet had already been worn out and several pairs of shoes had broken.

However, Xuanzang's progress is also very obvious. Now Xuanzang can run with a white horse. Although the distance between scandals is not far, it is already good.

After practicing for two months, Xuanzang's system has been greatly improved. Sun Wukong taught him some basic methods of practice, asking him to practice his own breath first.

Xuanzang was in a very happy mood, and finally embarked on the ranks of immortal cultivation. He hoped that he could quickly grow into a powerful master on the way to the West.

Shen Gongbao also passed on the matter of Xuanzang's cultivation on the way to Uchiha Xuan. Uchiha Xuan just smiled faintly. This is a good thing. Xuanzang's strength has improved a little, and when he encounters some demons on the way west, he can deal with it.
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