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

Chapter 3: A great opportunity! The Bodhi Sage preaches!

The world of Journey to the West is indeed dangerous.

There are gods and Buddhas everywhere here, and there are hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, as well as countless gods and great bosses in the sky.

In the West, there is Tathagata.

There is also Yama in the underworld.

Zhang Tian only thought about it for a moment and understood why this place was called the forbidden land of the reincarnationists. It was a terrifying world where death was almost certain. So, with gods and demons everywhere, and according to the nature of the reincarnationists who would not be at peace unless they caused trouble, it would be considered good if he could survive for a few months.

Not to mention the gods in heaven.

Not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals.

You might run into a demon king on the road, and he might swallow you up in one bite!

Although it is dangerous.

But there are also many opportunities.

After all, among all the gods and Buddhas in the world, no matter which one you have a good relationship with or which one you become his disciple, they are existences that cannot be compared with other low-level reincarnation worlds.

Just like the Black and White Impermanence.

Here you call me Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, and I won’t find fault with you, but instead treat you as my brother. But in another world, if you don’t call me Seventh Master or Eighth Master, I will come up and put a dog head lock on you!

I don’t care about any wronged ghosts or evil spirits you may have.

I don’t care about your six paths of Hasa.

All of them will see the King of Hell!

Zhang Tian raised his left wrist, and an illusory screen floated in front of his eyes.

[Currently selected identity: An orphan from a county town in Hezhou, Xiniu. He has a little property, is devoted to Taoism, and is following the trail of an immortal.]

See this identity.

He nodded with satisfaction. It turned out that the ruined main god space was the best. Not only was there no dangerous death mission at the beginning, but also no various terrible reincarnation teammates. Even the identity and place of birth could be selected.

If Zhang Tian didn’t have any reincarnation points.

He insisted on arranging himself into the royal family of the Tang Dynasty.

The Human Emperor cannot cultivate immortality?

I'm just a prince! Come on, old Dragon King, give me some dragon blood and teach me your magic. You don't want to be beheaded by Wei Zheng in your dream, do you?

But this was just Zhang Tian's thought. After all, he saw a monkey wearing an apron in this world from the reincarnation space. The monkey looked very familiar. It was the future Monkey King, and also the Buddha of Buddhism, Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong!

This guy is still wearing an apron.

It should be that he hasn't gone to seek the immortal yet.

Then there would be no havoc in the Heavenly Palace, and naturally there would be no suppression under the Five Finger Mountain. It is estimated that there would not even be a trace of the Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Tian was too lazy to think about what era he was in. He had already traveled to the world of gods and demons, so what was the point of caring about those secular dynasties?

Following the instructions of the reincarnation watch, he came to his old stall and continued to inquire about the news as usual. However, today was different from the past. He asked directly, "Is there a mountain nearby called Fangcun Mountain? I heard that there are immortals there."

"Fang Cun Mountain?"

As soon as this was said, both the stall owner and the passers-by who were watching the tea drinking and having fun laughed, and most of them shook their heads, "Zhang kid, listen to my advice, you can't go to Fangcun Mountain."

"Yes, yes. I heard from my grandfather's grandfather that the immortal in Fangcun Mountain lived there hundreds of years ago. I heard that he had real skills. Many people wanted to be his disciples, but in the end, they only learned some rubbish!"

"Haha, I remember Liu Gou from Liujia Village learned it. He spent thirty years to learn some magical skill that could make the axe sharper. It made me laugh to death. Now he is nearly fifty years old and doesn't even have a wife. He chops wood in the mountains every day."

"I remember that guy surnamed Li went there too. He has been learning for ten years now. He showed off to us a few days ago, saying that he had learned real skills and could turn into a tree by standing there. Well, guess what happened? His body turned into a tree, but his head was still exposed. People peed on him! Haha!"

Everyone present burst into laughter.

Obviously, the Fangcun Mountain was nearby. The name of Bodhi Patriarch had been known for a long time, which surprised Zhang Tian. He did not expect that this old ancestor had been here for at least a few hundred years, and he seemed to have taught many disciples.

But I don't know why.

He turned out to be a person who played tricks on others in the eyes of everyone. He had supernatural powers himself, but the disciples he taught were more ridiculous than the other. None of them had any real skills, and instead they delayed his own development.

Looking at the people who were advising him, Zhang Tian nodded seriously, but turned around and bought various items, and ran directly to the Fangcun Mountain while it was daybreak.

what?
Bodhi Patriarch has no real ability? Is he a liar?

How funny!
Although no one knows the true origin of Bodhi Patriarch, there is no doubt that he is a great man who is proficient in Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism and can be called a patriarch.

It was only used for a few years afterwards.

And thus a Monkey King named Sun Wukong was born!
Just after he started out, he defeated all the demons in the world and was invincible. He even reached the Dragon Palace, causing the Dragon King to dare not raise his voice. The Dragon Kings of the four seas all bowed their heads, and demons from all walks of life, even the Bull Demon King, came in person to become his sworn brothers.

Too bad!
What? You said that Sun Wukong has extraordinary blood, is a natural stone, born with good feet, has received the essence of the sun and the moon, and is born with ten thousand years of cultivation?

Well, that makes sense.

There were many monkeys with powerful bloodlines on the Flower-Fruit Mountain, but they still died or grew old. Over billions of years, with so many bloodlines inherited, only a few became famous.

Anyway, Zhang Tian was convinced that Patriarch Bodhi must be an extraordinary person with supernatural powers. He climbed up the Fangcun Mountain with great determination. The mountain was indeed extraordinary. Even though it was not very tall, it was shrouded in clouds and mist. It felt like the legend that there is no mountain that is not high but has immortals.

Zhang Tian walked up the stairs and soon arrived outside the Sanxing Cave of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. When he knocked on the door, a little boy opened it and said in surprise, "I didn't expect that there would be people coming to learn from me, and two in one day."

After all, in the eyes of people around you.

Patriarch Bodhi was not very good at teaching disciples. He had the ability, but his disciples were not good enough. They were just wasting their time. As time went by, very few people came to teach him.

The little boy welcomed Zhang Tian in. There were dozens of disciples wearing green Taoist robes sitting in the hall. The one that caught Zhang Tian's attention the most was the monkey scratching its ears and cheeks!
Zhang Tian was shocked.

The monkey is coming.

Then he probably only had seven years to practice in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. After all, after the monkey became his apprentice, Patriarch Bodhi chose to leave and no one knew where he went.

Before Zhang Tian could think about it, he heard Patriarch Bodhi on the stage speaking slowly. In an instant, his head was buzzing, as if he saw countless golden lotuses blooming, endless fragrance, and all kinds of unspeakable pictures.

He immersed himself in it.

It took a long time before I came to my senses.

The Bodhi Patriarch on the stage had already left. The disciples around him were either sitting cross-legged in deep thought, or chatting or teasing the new monkey.

Someone saw Zhang Tian and said with a smile, "Little Junior Brother, you finally woke up. I didn't expect that you could comprehend for so long after listening to the Grandmaster's teachings."

Zhang Tian was delighted.

I woke up later than the monkey. Doesn’t that mean I have a great talent?
result……

"Your talent is too poor, and your comprehension is not enough. If you want to practice in Fangcun Mountain, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve anything in ten years. Sigh!"

The man looked at the monkey with a helpless look on his face. The monkey learned all of Master Bodhi's teachings after just a few glances. However, Zhang Tian, ​​who became a disciple at the same time, was unable to comprehend and was trapped in the chaos and fell into numerous mazes. Why is the gap so huge?
Zhang Tian: …

Zhang Tian: Me!

Shit, I thought he was a genius, but turned out to be a loser!
He felt a little dejected and subconsciously looked at his wrist. Suddenly, a line of prompts passed by his eyes.

[Ding! You listened to the saint's sermon. Your mind was complicated and your understanding was insufficient, so you didn't gain much. Taoism +5.

Taoism is the foundation for practicing supernatural powers and casting spells, and can be exchanged for 1000 reincarnation points. 】

Taoism...

Zhang Tian could vaguely feel some changes in his body, but not much. He seemed to understand that it was not a genius or a loser, but...

"Deep blue! Add some points!!"

(End of this chapter)