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

Chapter 287: The Three Pure Ones Taoist Temple on the Road? A Grassroots Troupe
Red Boy is indeed a disobedient child.

He is a complete naughty child.

Even after being captured by the monkey and seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva, a famous god in the Three Realms, he still refused to bow his head and kept shouting and cursing at Guanyin.

In the past, he had often beaten and scolded the mountain gods and land gods. Even if the other parties complained bitterly, what could they do to him?
"My mother is the Iron Fan Fairy!"

"My father is the powerful Bull Demon King!"

With these two layers of background, how many people could he offend? But this time, the arrogant Red Boy hit a wall, and that was the kind made of alloy, and he provoked Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The other party didn't want to care about him at first, but seeing this attitude, she knew she couldn't indulge him, so she took out a tight hoop from her sleeve. It was the one that Tathagata Buddha gave her specially when he asked her to take charge of the westward journey plan.

Now this one is left.

He just gently put it on Red Boy's head and then recited a spell. Red Boy immediately cried for his parents in pain, tears falling down, and shouted that he was wrong. Seeing this, Qingniu on the side gasped and touched his head subconsciously, because he also had a golden hoop on his head.

Red Boy still refused to accept.

Guanyin chanted the spell three more times and even tied his hands and feet with restraints. He became obedient immediately.

Everyone thanked him repeatedly.

But Guanyin gave a slight reminder, "Today I subdued this Red Boy. His mother is the Iron Fan Fairy of the Flame Mountain, and his father is the Bull Demon King. If they knew about this, they would definitely cause trouble for you. Be careful on the road."

The monsters I encountered before.

Either they have no talent, or they are actors invited by Guanyin Bodhisattva, so there is not that much danger.

But it is different for Bull Demon King and Iron Fan Fairy. They have strength and territory, and they have countless little demons under their command, as well as several friends who are demon kings. Once they decide to kill, it is not impossible for them to kill the people who are seeking the scriptures.

So Guanyin Bodhisattva gave a special reminder.

Everyone kept it in mind.

Continue westward.

After walking for another half a month and advancing another seven or eight thousand miles, they did not encounter any monsters, but did encounter a strange one.

The monkey came back from exploring the way, rolling on the clouds, and said to Zhang Tian, ​​"Junior brother, this is really strange. There is no monster ahead, but a Taoist temple. Its name is Sanqing Temple!"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhang Tian's face suddenly became strange. After all, in his impression, he didn't remember such a difficulty on the journey to the West. Sanqing Temple, it was obviously a Taoist temple. But which Taoist priest had such a tone and directly called himself Sanqing Temple!

Before he could say anything, Qingniu beside him laughed out loud, and even sneered, "This is not a Taoist temple at all, I'm afraid this is just some daring imaginary person. The Three Pure Ones each have their own disciples and their own inheritance, how come I, Old Niu, have never heard of anyone so bold and capable that they could actually practice the three of them at the same time!"

Fellow practitioners of the Three Pure Ones.

Anyone who understands a little bit.

It all feels outrageous.

What's more, in the world of Journey to the West, the Three Pure Ones really exist and have their own methods of inheritance. What kind of powerful person could be able to combine the cultivation methods of the three Hunyuan together and still achieve positive results?
Zhang Tian had already determined in his heart that it was fake, but the monkey next to him was a little bit unconvinced. After all, he was practicing with Patriarch Bodhi. In his opinion, Patriarch Bodhi was able to straddle the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism and combine the best of the three schools. Maybe there were other people who could do it.

not to mention……

The monkey asked in disbelief, "As the saying goes, there are gods above your head. If this Taoist temple is a fake one, and the Taoist priest is a fake one, then are the Three Pure Ones in the sky blind?"

Qingniu was dissatisfied, "Monkey, who are you scolding here! The three masters have long since stopped caring about worldly affairs. Two of them are practicing in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. Many years ago, they moved their disciples and Taoist lineage away from this world. My master is no exception. In these three realms, there are only a handful of people who can be called disciples of the Three Purities." The Three Purities Taoist lineage is not here.

In the vast world created by the Hunyuan strongman himself.

And Taishang Laojun has only one direct disciple. The Four Heavenly Masters are all serving in heaven, and the others are just boys and mounts. How could he care about such trivial matters!
The monkey still didn't believe it.

Zhang Tian almost laughed out loud. He felt that he had seen too few monkeys. You know, in his previous life, there were no fake Taoist temples or even fake Buddhist temples.

Even banks have fake ones.

Even the police station had fake ones, with dozens of people working there, responding to thousands of calls and arresting many thieves. They had been entrenched there for many years, but they were never discovered to be fake and were even awarded banners.

The world is just a huge makeshift team!

Zhang Tian did not say much. He asked Qingniu to guard Baiyi Wutan and followed the monkey to fly directly to the Sanqing Temple to see who this immortal and powerful man was who had such ability to integrate the three paths and achieve self-realization like Patriarch Bodhi.

The two of them transformed into divine light and went straight to the Sanqing Taoist Temple without encountering any obstruction. Looking around, there were at least three to four hundred Taoists in the temple, and they were practicing the orthodox method.

On that platform.

There are actually statues of the Three Pure Ones enshrined there!

Zhang Tian wanted to laugh when he saw it, and pointed at the Taiqing statue on the right and said to the monkey, "Does this statue look like Taishang Laojun?"

The monkey looked at him for a long time. After all, he had just met the man a few days ago and had a lot of fun with him. He took away several treasures. He had a deep impression on him, so he shook his head and said, "Not like that. If that old man came, I'm afraid I would be stunned for a long time."

He had already made up his mind.

But soon the monkey became suspicious again.

Just as the two were talking, they heard noises of someone coming over. They hid in the dark and saw three Taoists coming out, burning incense to the statues of the Three Pure Ones, and then sitting together, talking about the methods of cultivation.

Zhang Tian listened to it.

The more I listen, the more mysterious it seems.

Soon he looked enlightened.

"It turns out to be the Five Thunder Method!"

This is a magical skill practiced by Taoist disciples. When practiced to perfection, one can call the wind and rain, and control divine thunder. The most amazing thing is that the message can be directly conveyed to the heavens and sent directly to the Jade Emperor.

Zhang Tian has already guessed the identities of these three Taoists. They are most likely the three monsters of the Chechi Kingdom in the future, namely the Great Immortal Tiger Power, the Great Immortal Sheep Power, and the Great Immortal Deer Power.

It can be considered that he has some ability in cultivation.

They ensured good weather for the Chechi Kingdom for twenty years, but they fell into the hands of monkeys. One of them was beheaded, one was thrown into a pan of oil, and one was disemboweled. They died very miserably.

Zhang Tian thought he could save them, but when he heard the three immortals laughing, he immediately had murderous intentions in his heart, "What if the old king doesn't want to agree to us and appoint us as the national teacher?"

"That's not easy! Our Five Thunders can both call for rain and stop the rain. As long as we stop the rain and let them suffer from drought for three more years, they will kneel down and beg us!"

"Haha, big brother, you are so bad, I like it so much!"

(End of this chapter)