Chapter 108: Wangmu and Guanyin Test Xuanzang

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Demon Queen: "Xuanzang, you are too violent!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Poor Dragon King!"

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "Master Xuanzang, I wonder how this weapon is sold?"

Han Li's eyes glowed when he saw the Gatling; the weapon looked plain and unadorned, yet its power was hair-raising.

Diviner: "Don't even think about it. This weapon was drawn by Holy Monk Xuanzang in the Chat Group; it is no ordinary thermal weapon. To be able to blast a Dragon King to death, it must at least be a top-tier Dharma Treasure."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "Sigh, I am a person of nuclear kindness who prefers not to resort to violence, but there was no choice. The old Dragon King was obsessed and refused to repent, so I could only send him to see Rulai."

Demon Queen: "Damn, I am actually speechless!"

Zui Ai He Shounai: "What a pity it was blown to smithereens and turned into dregs, such good ingredients!"

Spirit Hall Pope: "Haha, little brother Xiao Shi is truly interesting."

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "What a simpleton!"

Playboy: "But since Big Brother Xuanzang wiped out the Dragon King, logically, he should be rewarded by the Great Tang Emperor next."

Bad Commander: "According to the personality of the Taizong Emperor, he will indeed be greatly rewarded."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "Whether there is a reward or not does not matter!"

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "A role model!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "If you ask me, maybe Li Er will marry a Princess to Xuan Ge. I remember in Journey to the West, Xuan Ge and Li Er even became sworn brothers!"

Demon Queen: "Is that so!"

Diviner: "That is indeed the case."

……

While the group members were discussing, the Journey to the West Plane continued to develop in an orderly manner.

While Xuanzang was performing rites for the Jing River Dragon King, the onlookers were no longer calm.

First was Guanyin Bodhisattva from Buddhism; she had been standing on the clouds observing for a long time, holding the Happy Water she had snatched from Sun Wukong.

When Xuanzang took out the Gatling to perform rites for the Jing River Dragon King, Guanyin did not even know how to express her inner emotions at that sight.

"A day in heaven, a year on earth? How long has it been, how has Xuanzang's strength become so powerful, and how did I fail to calculate this in advance?"

Guanyin muttered to herself, her gaze shimmering.

At this moment, Xuanzang was at the Heavenly Immortal Mid-Stage, nearly at the Heavenly Immortal Late-Stage; this level of strength could be considered among the top-tier experts in the Three Realms.

Of course, only on the surface!

After all, since the Investiture of the Gods, very few practitioners in the human world had become immortals.

Cultivating to an Earth Immortal was basically the limit!

"Could it be that he awakened the ten lifetimes of magic power of Jinchanzi in advance?" Guanyin thought.

If it were Jinchanzi's magic power, then it would be possible for Xuanzang to reach his current realm in just over ten years.

Jinchanzi was the second disciple of Tathagata Buddha, with profound Buddhist Dharma, powerful magic, and a handsome appearance…

Thinking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva realized she had developed improper distracting thoughts and hurriedly recited, "Amituofo."

In fact, it was not a big deal for Xuanzang to possess magic power and powerful combat strength.

Who decreed that a Scripture Seeker could not have strength?

Furthermore, a powerful Scripture Seeker also represented the face of Buddhism in a sense.

"However, now that Xuanzang's magic power has awakened and he possesses such great strength, I do not know how his character is; I have decided to go and test him."

Guanyin Bodhisattva took out the Happy Water and took a large gulp, a stark contrast to her light sip the first time.

Yaochi.

The most noble Wangmu Niangniang of the Three Realms leaned on a soft, wide phoenix couch, wearing a purple palace dress, her dark eyebrows slightly relaxed, her face exquisite, and her temperament noble and elegant!

And in front of Wangmu, an Exquisite Treasure Mirror was suspended before her eyes!

The Exquisite Treasure Mirror's light swirled, and the scene flickering within was exactly that of Xuanzang performing rites for the Jing River Dragon King in Chang'an City.

"After so long, he is still so heroic!"

Wangmu Niangniang said softly, her beautiful eyes filled with strange emotions.

Clearly, she had been paying attention to Xuanzang for a long time, and it seemed her relationship with Xuanzang was extraordinary.

Wangmu put away the Exquisite Treasure Mirror and stretched slightly; every gesture was full of a mature temperament that made one's heart race.

"The journey west is about to begin; these Three Realms should get lively."

……

The mortal world, Chang'an City.

Xuanzang did not yet know that he was being watched by two terrifying women in the Three Realms; at this moment, he was inside the Imperial Palace, being treated as a guest of honor.

In the side hall, Daolei slowly woke up, his eyes first showing confusion, then he shouted loudly:

"Evil Dragon, stop being arrogant."

"Brother Daolei, stop shouting. The evil dragon has already been sent off by Brother Xuan." Li Bai said from the side, taking the opportunity to pour a cup of water and hand it over.

"Sent off?"

Daolei was puzzled, took the tea, and drank it in one gulp.

"Yes, Brother Daolei. You were unconscious and didn't see how fierce Brother Xuan was at the time!" Li Bai sighed.

The scene of Xuanzang holding the Gatling and bombarding the Dragon King had already been deeply etched into his mind; he would never forget it in this lifetime.

"……" Daolei was silent, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

As a descendant of the Celestial Master Mansion, he had wanted to perform rites for the evil dragon and share the country's burdens!

He hadn't expected to almost die!

Xuanzang walked into the side hall, saw that Daolei had already woken up, and nodded slightly.

"Many thanks, Holy Monk!" Daolei said, cupping his hands.

"A mere trifle," Xuanzang said.

"Ding, Private Task completed: Live-streamed dragon slaying, obtained 10,000 points."

"Ding, 'Do One Good Deed a Day' task completed: Delivered the Jing River Dragon King!"

"Ding, obtained random reward: One drop of Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood!"

"...,"

The system's notification reached Xuanzang's ears; he had already grown accustomed to the system's delays.

But this time, the reward was actually Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood?

Fortunately, it wasn't Pangu Essence Blood, otherwise, Xuanzang would have felt the system was playing him.

Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood has the same effect as Beginning Qilin Essence Blood; it can be applied externally to temper the Flesh, or consumed internally to refine magic power and possess the Ancestral Dragon bloodline.

This Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood is the Ancestral Blood of the ancient Dragon Han Ancestor, the Ancestral Dragon; it can be said to be the purest Dragon bloodline!

"Since my right hand is already a Kirin Arm, it wouldn't be too much to have an Ancestral Dragon Fist on my left hand, would it?"

Xuanzang had already decided how to use this drop of Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood.

Outside the side hall, the Chief Eunuch, Eunuch Zhen, ran in quickly, looking at the three of them with a joyful expression.

"The three of you, great news! His Majesty is summoning you to the Golden Throne Hall to bestow rewards upon you," Eunuch Zhen said.

"Rewards? I didn't subdue the evil dragon, Eunuch Zhen," Daolei said.

"That's right, Eunuch Zhen, I was just a bystander the whole time," Li Bai nodded.

One should not accept a reward without merit; this credit belonged entirely to Xuanzang, and he did not want to share in the credit.

Eunuch Zhen said: "It does not matter; even if you did not subdue the evil dragon, His Majesty will still reward you for your commendable Courage."

"The three of you, what do you think?" Eunuch Zhen asked.

"Very well," Daolei said.

"Eunuch, based on this merit, could I ask His Majesty for a few jars of imperial wine?"

Li Bai asked, his face turning red at the mere mention of wine.

"His Majesty is benevolent; that is naturally not a problem," Eunuch Zhen said.

Immediately, he turned his gaze toward Xuanzang, his expression respectful, and said:

"Holy Monk, please!"

"Mm."

Xuanzang nodded, and so the group walked together toward the Golden Throne Hall.

On the way, Li Bai seemed to recall something and couldn't help but say: "Eunuch Zhen, I remember that besides the gold reward on the imperial notice, there was another reward—it seems one could become a prince consort?"

"What, Brother Bai, are you interested in being a prince consort?" Daolei said.

Li Bai shook his head and said: "Of course not. Bai is a bird without feet; this life is destined to soar in the sky, and I will not stay in one place."

"Brother Xuan is handsome, dashing, and powerful; Bai thinks he could certainly be a prince consort."

"That's right, the Holy Monk's conditions are so outstanding; it is truly a pity to be a monk. His Majesty's daughters are all beauties of national renown, pearls of the city," Zhen Youcai said.

"I will consider it."

Xuanzang replied, neither refusing nor agreeing; it was all just a joke anyway.