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

Chapter 256: Old friends reunite! The evil White Bone King! The long-awaited pilgrim!

Understanding the Hunyuan Dao of our own ancestor.

And seeing the blue ox with eyes full of resentment, grief and indignation, grinning with envy, and almost biting his teeth to pieces, Zhang Tian immediately came to his senses and understood what the old ox was thinking. He knew that the other party had most likely misunderstood.

He had brought Qingniu to the Shrouding Heaven Universe before, which was a completely different world of cultivation. At that time, everyone thought that it was the magical power and ability of Patriarch Bodhi.

After all, Patriarch Bodhi has that kind of ability.

In Qingniu's opinion, Patriarch Bodhi has already achieved the Hunyuan Dao, but has evolved a world of such strange cultivation methods. He has not realized it before, but now that he thinks about it carefully, it is clear that he is paving the way for his disciples.

As long as your understanding is good enough.

As long as there is enough time.

As long as you can master all the cultivation methods of the three thousand worlds opened up by the ancestors, you can at least be guaranteed to achieve half-step Hunyuan in the future, even if you don’t achieve it! At least you can reach the level of Bai Yi Wu Tian, ​​Guanyin, and Tathagata.

Qingniu, who had followed Taishang Laojun for who knows how many years and consumed countless elixirs and magical medicines to become a Hunyuan Yiqi Daluo Jinxian, gnashed his teeth with envy.

"Ah! I am so angry that I am going to die!"

Zhang Tian did not explain. Qingniu thought that he was following the path of the ancestor, but it was obviously not the case. He thought that the ancestor had arranged for him the position of Erlang Zhenjun, and asked him to read more books on the earth, do more good deeds, and accumulate more merits. It was obvious that he was following the path of human destiny.

After all, the ancestor at that time did not know the existence of the main god space. He made such an arrangement only after seeing Zhang Tian’s enlightenment in studying the Book of Earth and Wu Tian’s promise of the future Buddha position.

Zhang Tian kept this in mind and, despite the punishment from Heaven, he found a hilltop to live on a hundred miles away, which was the only way from the Han capital to the west. He prepared to do evil there and transform himself into a demon king.

He also thought that this was the Southern Continent, and there was an old acquaintance of his, Brother Hua who had taught him the Five Elements Fist and later chose to give up martial arts and pursue medicine.

Once under his arrangement, the Great Prince Mo'ang of the West Sea escorted the other party across the West Sea and came here. Now, more than two hundred years have passed, and the other party has already gained a great reputation here. His achievements can be seen almost everywhere, and his students are everywhere.

Zhang Tian flew away on a cloud. When he found Senior Brother Hua, he saw the awe-inspiring looks of many people. He was filled with emotion. "Senior Brother Hua is truly blessed. He founded a sect and became the founder. Now he is the one who looks most like a founder among all of us senior brothers."

Medicine can also be called a saint!
Seeing Zhang Tian suddenly coming, Senior Brother Hua was shocked and surprised. He brought many of his disciples to pay him a visit. For a moment, he was overjoyed, but also filled with sorrow.

"It's been over two hundred years since we last met. I have grown old, but you are still as young as ever."

"I have traveled all over the country, cured countless patients, and tried countless kinds of herbs. Now I have thousands of disciples who call me the Medical Saint. But I know that I can hardly reach even one-tenth of your level. I am really ashamed..."

In front of so many disciples, Senior Brother Hua actually did something shocking. He took out a small notebook and asked Zhang Tian for advice on the doubts that had accumulated over the years.

Although he is proficient in human martial arts, he knows that it is all about the flow of qi and blood. Sometimes things that are easy for him are as difficult as ascending to heaven for ordinary people. Medication can help regulate the five elements in the body and eliminate diseases, but sometimes the disease is too advanced to be cured.

No one can do it.

But it was clearly recorded in Zhang Tian’s medical book that there were various methods, so Senior Brother Hua felt extremely regretful. He rejected the fact that he was naughty and had a slow understanding when he was in school. He was also self-righteous and could not recognize the true God with his naked eyes. When he saw a master, he did not even know how to learn. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally did not want to miss it again.

Zhang Tian took a look at the book he had written before, and then looked at the medical records of Brother Hua at this age, and suddenly felt very awkward, because his cultivation had greatly increased, and the Future Bodhi Sutra had added more than 2,000 years of Taoism. The book he had written, which he was very satisfied with, now seemed like the words of a child.

He was not in a position to explain, so he pondered and said, "Why don't you come with me up the mountain, and let me continue the book that I didn't finish writing that year."

Invulnerable to all diseases.

Longevity on earth.

White bones give birth to flesh.

For him, it was already an easy task.

Senior Brother Hua was delighted, and followed Zhang Tian back to the mountain where he lived. Just like when he was studying in Fangcun Mountain, he studied carefully every day and practiced the modified medical skills taught by Zhang Tian.

Thus, horror legends began to appear in this mountain.

A forest of bones.

Blood and flesh were everywhere.

The sword and the weapons cut their bodies and shared their flesh and blood.

It seemed like there was a curse that would make anyone fall down. From time to time, a cold wind would blow through the area, and the dead souls would linger there, howling like ghosts and wolves.

The people around often saw carriages coming and going, bringing all kinds of corpses to exchange for food. After asking around, they learned that "there is a skeleton king on this mountain. He likes to eat people, but his taste is unique. He doesn't like to eat living people, but only dead people. Those with serious illnesses are also fine. You can exchange some food or money from him to make a living."

Take your own ancestors.

Take the remains of your own relatives.

To exchange for food or money?
Many people were terrified and frightened to death. The reputation of the King of Bones spread like wildfire, and he was even three times more terrifying than those monsters that eat people alive. In less than a year, many people from the surrounding villages were scared away.

Only the old, weak, sick and disabled were left.

Still struggling there.

I don't know whether it was a month or two later, a savior finally appeared. A monk in a cassock came to the village entrance, followed by a hairy-faced thunder god. Naturally, he was the monk who was going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

"There's a monster on the mountain, some kind of White Bone King? I'll take care of it!"

Uphill.

"You monster, why don't you tell me your name?"

"It's your grandfather, the King of Bones!"

"I am the Great Sage Sun Wukong who conquered Erlang. You little demon, why don't you surrender quickly?"

"Hahaha, who was I thinking? Turns out it was the Monkey King who has no car, no house, no wife, has been single for five hundred years, and had to use backdoors and cling to the Lord Lao to become a deity in heaven!"

Monkey: Damn!

He picked up the Dinghai Shenzhen and started to strike.

Just three or five rounds.

He captured the King of Bones and threw him to the ground covered in dust, which made the surrounding villagers applaud.

Bai Yi Wu Tian put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name, "It is natural for monsters to eat people, but it is not a good way after all. Why don't you follow me to practice, eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures, and achieve enlightenment soon? How do you think?"

"Okay."

"Do you have a name?"

"Just call me Wujing!"

"Good good."

So Zhang Tian joined the pilgrim team in this reasonable way. He was a little unhappy because he became a porter. However, the monkey whispered, "The old bull is so big, ten feet tall. When we get to the top of the mountain, won't it be better to throw the luggage on him?"

Zhang Tian: That’s right.

So he carried the load. After all, his body had been sanctified, so he didn't care about the 100-100-pound load. He curiously asked the monkey, "Hey, how did you get in here?"

After all, the monkey is still a meritorious official at this time.

He should be a hero in heaven.

Monkey: "I was drunk and had to pee urgently. I accidentally went to the wrong place and ended up in Tushita Palace. Then I peed on the Bagua furnace and Erlang escaped."

Zhang Tian: …

Monkey: "As for how I, Sun Wukong, joined this pilgrimage team, hehe, Buddha said it is impossible to tell!"

The two of them were talking in a whisper. Bai Yi Wu Tian, ​​who was walking in front, couldn't hold back any longer. He looked at Monkey with resentful eyes and said, "My mother is gone."

Zhang Tian:?
Zhang Tian: Oh.

Zhang Tian: The horse is gone, the horse is gone. After you took over the body, your accent becomes a little heavy!
(End of this chapter)