Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 12 When the Demon Sect Saint Met the Unrivaled Demon
After listening to the first sentence of Patriarch Bodhi's sermon, Zhang Tian was overjoyed. Although he had never been a cultivator in his past or present life, he was familiar with the Huangting Sutra.

Although it is not known which great master passed down this Taoist scripture, it is extremely profound. No matter whether one is a mortal or an immortal, one must recite it from time to time to ward off disasters and resolve difficulties.

For those who practice cultivation.

The word "disaster" is the most terrifying!
The closest one is the Battle of the Gods. If you are not virtuous enough and encounter a disaster, no matter how many years of practice you have, it will be of no use.

A word to my fellow Taoists: Please stay.

Then you will fall.

No longer will I be able to enjoy the freedom of the world.

Although the Huangting Sutra is not the practice method that Zhang Tian most desires, nor is it the magical power or spell, he is already content.

Zhang Tian concentrated his mind and listened attentively. He felt that the Huangting Sutra was extremely profound and every word was precious. It was much higher than the books he had seen in the library.

For a while.

He was so fascinated by what he heard that his head couldn't help shaking. His strange look caused Patriarch Bodhi on the stage to look at Zhang Tian, ​​but he did not rebuke him. Instead, he smiled and nodded lightly.

The brothers sitting in the front row suddenly felt very uncomfortable. They had listened to the Huangting Sutra many times. Although it was very effective and they had new insights every time, they found it difficult to comprehend the profound meaning.

Originally they didn't care.

After all, everyone is the same and no one can learn anything, so you will naturally feel balanced.

And now!
There was a monkey in front, listening with fascination, scratching its ears and cheeks, fidgeting, and it was obvious that he was immersed in it.

They advised themselves in their hearts that the other party was a natural spiritual species, and the monkey that Bodhi Patriarch accepted and named that day was not an ordinary creature.

It turned out that Zhang Tian, ​​who was also an ordinary person and had practiced Taoism for much less than them, appeared behind them.

I listened to it too!
All the brothers: ...

So they became restless.

Years of monastic life have made their expressions as calm as water, but the bitterness in their hearts cannot be suppressed and flows through them continuously.

Ugh……

This time, Patriarch Bodhi’s preaching did not last too long. He just recited the Huangting Sutra three times in front of many disciples and then left quietly.

He walked for a long time.

All the disciples left with complicated expressions, and soon, Zhang Tian was the only one left in the huge hall, still constantly appreciating his own gains.

That half a month ago.

The Zixia magic skill, which was perfected by accidentally absorbing the essence of the Big Sun Golden Crow, has become somewhat inexplicable at this time. The vast and deep internal force like a big river gradually dissipated and turned into wisps of clear air.

Zhang Tian didn't know how to describe it.

I just felt that wisp of extremely mysterious clear air wandering around in my body, and I had a feeling of becoming an immortal.

But this is not important.

The important thing is...

[Ding! You listen to the saints preaching, you comprehend the profound Daoism of the Huangting Sutra, you have the gift of reading to communicate with the gods, you are gifted and understand some of the wonderful meanings.

Congratulations on obtaining the Huangting Sutra.

Close the cave door tightly and go away, quietly reciting Huangting.

Reciting it silently once a day can increase your Taoism by 0.1. The deeper your understanding, the more Taoism you will gain every day.

"The mysterious method of reaching the sky..."

"Nothing more than this!"

Zhang Tian was filled with emotion. He had only just obtained the Huangting Sutra. He only needed to recite it quietly every day to gain spiritual power. Over time, little by little, it would add up to a lot. After reciting it for a hundred years, he would be able to rival the thousand-year-old monster.

If there is an opportunity.

An epiphany.

You can ascend to heaven in broad daylight and become an immortal instantly!
With such a wonderful method, even without other magical powers, Zhang Tian has embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. If he has enough opportunities in the future, he can also achieve immortality.

He was filled with emotion for a moment.

He bowed respectfully towards the position of Bodhi Patriarch, feeling extremely grateful. This is the supreme Dharma!
Don’t you see, in later generations, the boss of a company who pays you seven or eight thousand is like your parent, who wants you to work like a slave, exploit you in various ways, make you work overtime, and scold and do PUA.

I'll give you a chance to work.

Aren't you grateful and working overtime?
Give me a raise! Give me overtime pay! Give me benefits! If you don’t want to do it, get out. There are plenty of people who will do it!

After receiving the supreme Dharma, Zhang Tian had more tasks. He put the silent recitation of the Huangting Sutra first. After finishing the recitation and seeing the improvement in his cultivation, he started to read other books.

Just unconsciously.

The books he read had changed categories. He went from reading all kinds of books to gradually leaning towards reading Taoist books. Those books were all about the insights of the great masters on the great principles of heaven and earth. Zhang Tian was often fascinated by them and would read for the entire day.

At night rest time.

Zhang Tian then started to practice the Zixia magic skill. Since he had no one to teach him, he didn't know how far he had practiced this martial arts skill, and it always felt a little weird.

The clear air in the body.

It seems to be something extraordinary.

It was suspected to be the legendary magic power, or the legendary immortal power, but Zhang Tian had not been able to find a way to drive it, so he could only let it stay in his body. Occasionally, as the exercises were running, it could even wander around in his body.

A week later.

He felt refreshed and truly experienced the joy of cultivating immortals. Zhang Tian was sure that this feeling was something that the Zixia magic skill could not provide.

What makes Zhang Tian a little regretful is.

The gourd of Qingshui Pills given to him by his alchemy brother seemed to have lost its effect.

Originally I ate one.

He can visibly feel that his physique has become extremely strong and his ears and feet are refreshed.

But I don't know if it's because Zixia's magical power has reached its peak, or because of the inexplicable clear energy that was born in her body after reciting the Huangting Sutra, so swallowing the Qingshui Pill didn't have much effect.

then.

Zhang Tian then had an idea and planned to sell the unused Qingshui Pill and exchange it for some points in the reincarnation space, which he could then exchange for his own Taoism skills or buy some other things.

Before he sold it.

But someone contacted him on his own initiative. It was the brother who had bought the Qingshui Pill last time and made Zhang Tian feel extremely guilty.

The other party asked eagerly, "Boss, do you still have the Immortal Ascension Pills you sold last time?"

Zhang Tianzheng wanted to sell it, but he felt a little embarrassed. After all, there were so many lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the reincarnation space, and he couldn't just grab one of them.

However, I didn't expect the other party to have no moral principles.

Suddenly a sentence came.

"Boss! I can add more money!"

He said in great pain, "Boss, this is a low-level, low-level martial arts world. I am the son of a demon sect of a big martial arts sect. I originally wanted to come here to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks..."

"I never expected that there would be a pervert and an even more terrifying demon in this world!"

"There are hundreds of us fighting against him, but we can't beat him. He is so bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty!"

"Boss, please sell the elixir to me, please. That madman has been killing people for ten years. He has almost wiped out the entire martial arts world. Wuwuwu..."

Zhang Tian:?
Damn, so fierce!

He couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Are you sure the other party is not from our reincarnation space?"

"No, I was born and raised here. That big devil is called Zhang San Feng. He is really a madman. He has been hunting us for ten years. Ten years!"

The reincarnationist was extremely sad and angry.

Who the hell is the member of the Demon Cult?

Who the hell is the reincarnation?

Zhang Tian: …

(End of this chapter)