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Protecting Tang Sanzang was Sun Wukong's duty, so he naturally wouldn't refuse. "I, Old Sun, am off!"

With a somersault, he scanned the ground in mid-air, his fiery eyes at maximum power, and soon found two demons.

Then a wolf demon said, "Eating a piece of Tang Sanzang's flesh will grant us immortality and freedom from calamities. If we refine it into an elixir, wouldn't we all possess the potential to become primordial beings?"

"Then we can also become Buddhas and ancestors." The snake demon stared at Tang Sanzang, drooling.

"Amitabha! The two benefactors are blinded by greed and their lives are in danger." Tang Sanzang chanted the Buddha's name, trying to persuade the two demons.

Ling Xuzi laughed loudly, "Why have you, a monk, switched to fortune-telling? Are you trying to steal the profession from the Taoists?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud "Hey!" was heard, and a hairy-faced thunder god appeared in the cave at some unknown time. With a single blow, his friend, the white-robed scholar, was transformed into a giant white python.

Seeing this, Ling Xuzi summoned a black wind and tried to capture Tang Sanzang as a hostage.

But who was Sun Wukong? With a flick of his finger, he commanded, "Freeze!"

Ling Xuzi was frozen in place, his eyes darting around.

"Monster, take this!" The golden cudgel smashed Ling Xuzi's forehead without mercy.

After dealing with the two demons, Sun Wukong untied Tang Sanzang's ropes and said, "Monk, your luck is really bad. We've only encountered two groups of demons along the way, how come you got captured every time?"

Tang Sanzang was a little embarrassed and said, "Wukong, your master will definitely cultivate diligently in the future and try not to be a burden."

Sun Wukong's tone softened, "Master, it's good that you have this thought. We'll wait here. Brother Lin and the others will be here soon."

Tang Sanzang looked at the giant white python and black wolf on the ground and asked, "What about these?"

"Brother Lin should have a solution. Let's wait for him to come." Sun Wukong felt that no matter what happened, Lin Zhu would always have a way to solve it.

Not long after, Lin Zhu lay on the back of the big dumpling, and the little white dragon carried the luggage to Ling Xuzi's cave.

In the valley outside the cave, a group of lesser demons had been frozen in place.

Sun Wukong noticed the commotion and knew they had arrived, so he led Tang Sanzang out of the cave.

"Brother Lin."

Lin Zhu nodded, activated the Soul-Suppressing and Evil-Releasing Seal in his palm, and with a gentle breeze, all the immobilized little demons turned into monsters.

He looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "Sanzang, I will teach you two palm techniques. These will be your opponents in a moment."

"Huh?" Tang Sanzang was surprised for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you for bestowing the Dharma upon me, True Lord."

Lin Zhu nodded. "Watch closely, this is the Mighty Dragon Palm!" He unleashed a palm strike with the power of a Celestial Immortal, condensing the power of heaven and earth into a giant palm print that pressed the ground into a ten-meter-wide palm print.

"This is the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

Actually, it's the Tathagata Palm.

These two palm techniques were obtained by Wu Xingyun from Gu Jianhun and Guan Yutian, but no one in the group has practiced them.

Lin Zhu studied it thoroughly and incorporated the characteristics of the two palm techniques into the Myriad Manifestations Return to Origin Hand.

At this point, what was taught to Tang Sanzang was naturally his modified version.

After the Dragon Palm technique has been refined and refined, it consists of only one move, which is extremely fast and relatively easy to learn.

But Tang Sanzang learned the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm technique even faster.

In just one day, he mastered the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm technique to a minor level, and had already entered the inner sanctum.

Lin Zhu expressed his satisfaction, "Very good, wear this monk's robe, so you won't be naked when you practice your internal energy later."

This is a white monk's robe, which Lin Zhu made from the skin of that white giant python. It is a rough prototype of an acquired spiritual treasure.

"Amitabha, thank you, True Lord." Tang Sanzang decisively changed into it.

Lin Zhu looked at it and nodded, saying, "Not bad, even more handsome than Wu Hua."

Sun Wukong asked curiously, "Who is Wuhua?"

Lin Zhu laughed and said, "He's also a monk, but he's proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and he's got a guy named Chu Liuxiang completely infatuated with him."

In the Chenxuan Realm, Chu Liuxiang sneezed again: "I wonder which friend is talking about me."

"The chicken soup is here."

Huang Qingfeng brought over a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of Chu Liuxiang.

This was the 1094th time Chu Liuxiang had seen chicken soup. Although it was not ordinary chicken soup and was highly nutritious, he could hardly stand the smell now.

However, it was his lover's kind intention, so he had no choice but to eat it.

In the Pangu Realm, Tang Sanzang, having changed his clothes, was eager to get started. He said to Lin Zhu, "True Lord, this humble monk is ready."

Even though he is a monk, he is still a man after all, so how could he not yearn for a passionate battle?

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Lin Zhu selected a minor demon of celestial level, removed the immobilization spell from its body, and then said to Tang Sanzang, "Sanzang, use your newly learned Ten Thousand Buddha Palm."

The little demon had been possessed by innate evil energy. Upon seeing a living person, it completely lost its reason and was about to eat Tang Sanzang.

"Amitabha, the Buddha's light appears!" Golden light emanated from Tang Sanzang's body, and the sound of Buddhist chants arose around him. A golden "卍" symbol condensed in his palm. With a palm strike, the "卍" symbol grew larger in the wind, transforming into a three-foot-long seal that struck the little demon.

This is the most authentic Buddhist power. With Tang Sanzang's Buddhist cultivation, although he had only mastered the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm technique to a preliminary level, its power far exceeded that of a minor mastery.

The little demon's body was hit by the swastika, and it exploded into nothingness on the spot. The blood, flesh and evil energy that escaped were all absorbed by Black Wind Mountain in the far distance.

Seeing how powerful he was, Tang Sanzang, in a moment of hot-blooded excitement, said, "This humble monk will fight ten of them."

How could Lin Zhu not meet this requirement?

He instantly broke the immobilization spell on ten lesser demons. "Sanzang, go!"

Tang Sanzang took the initiative and shouted, "Golden Buddha Lamp!" His hands burst into flames, golden glazed flames that spread throughout his body. Swastikas surrounded him as he rose into the air and unleashed a series of swastikas imbued with the glazed flames.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Palm was simply the nemesis of these demonized little monsters, and Tang Sanzang became more and more excited as he fought them.

Upon seeing this, Lin Zhu immediately unsealed all the lesser demons of the Celestial level present. There weren't many, only about a hundred.

"The Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"

Tang Sanzang pressed down with both palms, and golden light spread from his feet to a radius of dozens of feet around him. The golden light bloomed, the earth shook, and the shockwave sent most of the lesser demons flying into the air.

"The Buddha's light shines!"

With his hands supporting the sky, a golden Buddha phantom suddenly appeared behind him, instantly unleashing countless palm prints. Golden light bloomed in the air, accompanied by the fall of dozens of celestial beings and lesser demons.

But a small number of fearless demons rushed up to Tang Sanzang, slashing with steel knives and stabbing with steel forks.

Then, a series of "ding-ding-ding" sounds rang out as Tang Sanzang activated the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Bell Shield, forming a golden bell phantom that blocked the attacks of the lesser demons.

"True Lord, Wukong, save me! This humble monk's Buddhist power is almost exhausted."

He was operating at full power, but his energy replenishment couldn't keep up with his consumption, so naturally he didn't have much energy left.

Although the results were quite good.

As the wind blew, everything in its path, including the little demons who were frozen in place, was blown to ashes.

Tang Sanzang felt a gentle breeze blowing in from his fontanelle, as if it were blowing into his body. His internal organs felt cool, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Lin Zhu deliberately omitted a wisp of Bi Feng, which served as a way to temper his body.

"Amitabha, well done, well done." Tang Sanzang sat down on the spot, not immediately restoring his own strength, but instead chanting the Rebirth Mantra to deliver the souls of the dead.

In his eyes, these monsters deserved to die, but their karmic retribution in the human world would be settled in the underworld after death. He still wanted to send them off on their way so that their souls would not be scattered during this period.

These demonic souls, after death, are either sent to the eighteen levels of hell to be punished, or they participate in the great infrastructure construction of the underworld, working for hundreds of millions of years.

As the underworld expands, it's now short-staffed!

Since the souls of the underworld cannot be created out of thin air and can only come from the human world, Taiyi is currently constantly checking the Book of Life and Death, and reducing the lifespan of some people as appropriate.

Of course, the souls of good people are useless; they won't stay in the underworld for long and will need to be fed and cared for, so it's not cost-effective at all.

Therefore, those targeted now are mostly wicked people who have committed numerous evils, and the higher their karma, the better, so that they can stay in the underworld for a long time and contribute enough power.

In this way, the massive number of ox-headed and horse-faced demons can be freed from large-scale infrastructure projects.

With subordinates, the Black and White Impermanence could collect souls more easily.

After performing the ritual to deliver the souls of the deceased and regaining his magical powers, Tang Sanzang practiced the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm technique on horseback the entire way.

Lin Zhu's lips twitched. Had Tang Seng's chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) spirit been awakened?

Sun Wukong also found it amusing.

As for the Dragon Palm technique, Tang Sanzang had almost forgotten about it.

It can only be said that this guy is truly blessed with extraordinary talent in Buddhism.

So, along the way, Lin Zhu taught him three fist and palm techniques: Arhat Fist, Prajna Palm, and Thousand-Hand Tathagata Palm, as well as a Demon-Subduing Staff Technique.

As for the Tiger Roar Staff Technique, which was derived from the Tiger Roar Staff Collection, he did not teach it.

For no other reason than that Tang Sanzang learns martial arts related to Buddhism exceptionally quickly, which can be considered a limitation.

In his spare time, Lin Zhu also combined and adapted the Tathagata Palm and the Divine Dragon Palm, aiming to have Tang Sanzang entwined with golden dragons, one palm strike for each golden dragon.

After traveling for more than twenty days, they finally arrived at the territory of Xiniuhezhou, where the local customs had completely diverged from those of Nanzhanbuzhou.

The environment is harsh and water is scarce.

Outside of towns, it's mostly desert, with sandstorms blowing everywhere; if you open your mouth, you're guaranteed to eat sand.

Therefore, most people here wear masks when walking outside the oasis.

If the sandstorm is severe, you should also cover your eyes with a thin gauze.

Tang Sanzang rode his white horse, taking one step at a time, and amidst the swirling sandstorm, the outline of a city wall could be faintly seen.

"Wukong, look ahead, isn't there a city?"

Sun Wukong looked closely and replied, "Master, there is a city. Judging from its size, it should be a royal city."

"Then let's go into the city and take a look."

The city was built on the oasis, covering the entire oasis, spanning tens of thousands of miles, and was divided into countless districts, towns and villages.

As soon as I entered the city, I saw a large family in a town mourning.

"Oh dear, my daughter! Of all the men she could have married, she had to marry a monster. Now she's following him everywhere, what a disaster!"