Sun Wukong sat on a big rock very annoyed,"Old Sun can't understand why he is asking for trouble!"

"Wukong, this is not asking for trouble. The journey to the west cannot reach the sky in one step. Even if we want to take a shortcut, I am afraid the immortal will not agree."

Tang Xuanzang shook his head slowly.

But when Sun Wukong heard the word"Shangxian", he suddenly became more honest. He naturally knew who Tang Xuanzang was talking about.

"Master, what exactly is the immortal you are talking about?——"

Zhu Bajie was full of curiosity, but he suddenly fell asleep just halfway through his question.

"Gudong!"

Not only Zhu Bajie, but also Sha Seng, who was carrying luggage next to him, fell asleep at the same time.

"Tang Xuanzang said it right, Sun Wukong!"

Suddenly, Shen Long appeared in front of the two of them and said with a faint smile.

"I’ve seen the Immortal!"

The two hurriedly visited Shen Long!

"I was thinking just now, how could this Zhu Bajie be so lazy and suddenly be able to fall asleep? It turns out it was a trick of yours, teacher, hehe……"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and smiled.

Shen Long nodded slightly,"These two are obsessed with achieving fruition, and there are some words that I can't let them hear.""

"Teacher, do I know that you personally drove back the six saints who invaded the ancient world and killed them one by one? It is really majestic!"

"I wonder when Lao Sun will have the same means as you, hehe……"

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled around, seemingly flattering him, but in fact he was hinting whether Shen Long could give him some guidance on his skills.

"If one's own cultivation is not enough, no matter how brilliant the Taoism is, it cannot be used perfectly. If one has sufficient cultivation, he can destroy the world with just one move, so why would he need others to grant him the Taoism?"

"As everyone knows, all magical powers are based on the foundation of cultivation. You must understand this before you can practice with peace of mind."

Shen Long knew that Sun Wukong was very competitive, but he ignored the basics and regarded Taoism as more important than cultivation.

For Shen Long today, he does not need the assistance of Taoism. He can kill the saint with just his magical power. As easy as an ant!

"This...well, we still need to practice well.……"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and sighed helplessly.

In terms of meditation practice, he is far worse than Tang Xuanzang who was tortured by reincarnation for ten lives.

"Shangxian, Xiniu Hezhou is now isolated and blocked by the West Sea. I don’t know how long it will take to travel westward.……"

Tang Xuanzang was very melancholy.

It has been more than ten years since we started this journey, but we have not yet reached the end of our journey westward.

The more he walked, the more disappointed he became with Buddhism and Xuanmen, so he begged to join the Dragon Clan.

"Xuanzang, the purpose of walking westward is not to reach the destination. Do you just want to seek a fruition status like Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng?"

Shen Long looked at the latter with a half-smile,"What's more, what you have gained along the way has far exceeded everything Buddhism has given you."

The words made Xuanzang fall into deep thought. After a long time, Tang Xuanzang relaxed his eyes and realized something.

"That's it...Thank you for your guidance!"

Tang Xuanzang said with gratitude!

"Just take care of yourself."

Shen Long stepped through the void and left, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also ended their drowsiness and woke up.

"Huh? Why did the old pig suddenly fall asleep? Obviously I wasn’t sleepy at all just now!"

Zhu Bajie patted his groggy head and said to himself.

Lao Sha felt even more strange,"It's strange, I, Lao Sha, am not a person who takes naps easily.……"

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