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

Chapter 44: Patriarch Bodhi: I understand a little bit...

Upon hearing the name of the judge surnamed Li, Zhang Tian was completely stunned. Although he liked history, there is a saying that goes, there are many famous figures throughout the ages, and there are too many famous and impressive people to remember all of them!

But the one in front of me remembers it!

Zhang Tian looked at the other person's serious expression and suddenly believed what he said. The other person was definitely not a greedy person, but something else.

What are you coveting?
Zhang Tian had some guesses in his mind, but he felt helpless, so he just laughed it off with the judge named Li, took the broken stones that fell from the so-called Three Lives Stone that the other party had sent, and then ran away quickly, fearing that he would be dragged into the pit by the other party.

He ran a long way.

I looked back.

Although he could no longer see the figure of Judge Li, he was still terrified, fearing that he would suddenly say, "My Lord! Please stay!"

That would be a huge trouble!

But Zhang Tian knew that in the future, Buddhism and Heaven would plan a journey to the West. Many people would choose to take sides, and those who did not choose to take sides or took the wrong sides would have a miserable end. Not to mention the monsters, even the gods would not be able to escape death.

For example, the future Dragon King of Jinghe River, as a Dragon King, has the duty of controlling the clouds and rain. Logically speaking, he is the landowner and local tyrant, and he can do whatever he wants. However, this little matter was reported to the sky, and he was beheaded for no reason, and it was a mortal who chopped off his head.

Outrageous or not?
Changing the rainfall numbers at random is indeed a violation of the law, but this is equivalent to embezzling two dollars, which is also embezzlement... Because of embezzling two dollars, he lost his job and went to jail, and was sentenced to death...

In addition to the Dragon King of Jinghe River, the even more unlucky one is the Wansheng Old Dragon of Bibotan. Although he is not a deity, he is also a well-known existence. Even the Bull Demon King has to give him face and drink his birthday wine.

As a result, I stood on the wrong side. What happened?
Not only did he suffer from having his tendons and bones torn out, his soul was scattered, but not even a single person from the entire Dragon Palace aquatic creature escaped! He was the immortal with the most miserable fate in the entire journey to the West!
Zhang Tian didn't know what Judge Li made his final choice, but it was most likely that he stood on the wrong side or made the wrong choice, because when the soul of Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, was hooked into the underworld, the judge who received him was not named Li, but Cui.

His name is Cui Jue.

He is also the judge of the Yinlusi of Southern Continent.

The other party was a minister of Li Shimin's father when he was alive. He was promoted to become the judge of the underworld only more than ten years after his death. What achievements did he have?

Promote Buddhism.

So after death he became a judge!

The other party even secretly changed Li Shimin's lifespan and deliberately let the other party see all the wronged souls who were killed by Li Shimin during his lifetime. Even the King of Hell was confused when seeing these things. It goes without saying who this judge is.

Zhang Tian knew the depth of the water, and after he knew the man's surname was Li Mingsi, he had no sympathy at all. After all, there is a saying...

My Great Qin Dynasty was destroyed by a bastard like you!

"Mind your own business."

"Recite the Yellow Court in silence!"

Zhang Tian walked in the fog and soon felt the call from the unknown. His soul floated for a while and then returned to his body. He had clear feelings. He was no longer like a soul, like catkins, dancing in the wind and was really fragile.

He suddenly sat up from the bed in shock, touched his body with his hands, and after feeling the texture of his flesh, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "The underworld is really not a good place to go, it's very scary! Next time, even if the ancestor promises me two magical powers, I, Zhang Tian, ​​will never go there a second time!"

The trip to the underworld was quite rewarding. Apart from the fact that Zhang Tian was surprised to have his life span increased by 10,000 years out of thin air, the most precious thing was the Three Lives Stone given by Judge Li.

After all, he is still young and has not experienced the feeling of his approaching birthday, let alone any disasters. For Zhang Tian now, having a lifespan of 10,000 years and having a lifespan of 100 years actually feel the same.

One feeling is: I live longer than a turtle!

Another feeling was: Damn, it's not even as good as a turtle! Zhang Tian took the Sansheng Stone in his hand and played with it, but he felt a little clumsy and couldn't see any mystery. It seemed like just an ordinary stone. He could only put the stone away and comfort himself.

This was bred from the Three Lives Stone, so it must be a treasure and must have magical uses, rather than just a monkey jumping out of it.

Soon, Zhang Tian, ​​who was originally very happy because of his great gains, was shocked because he was going to practice as usual and then silently recite the Huangting Taoist Sutra that he was familiar with hundreds of times.

After all, he had already witnessed the magic of the Huangting Taoist Scripture. It could help one stay sober no matter when facing the temptation of the devil or going to the underworld. It also had magical effects of avoiding disasters and foreseeing blessings and misfortunes.

But when Zhang Tian looked at the empty Fangcun Mountain and saw no other brothers, he slapped his head in annoyance and said, "Oh no, I stayed in the underworld for too long!"

Many of the senior brothers are not here.

That means one thing.

Patriarch Bodhi is preaching!
really.

When Zhang Tian arrived, he saw many fellow brothers sitting cross-legged, listening to Patriarch Bodhi's explanations of various mystical principles. He hurriedly sat behind them and listened attentively.

His talent for reading has been upgraded, and his comprehension is excellent. In addition, he has worked very hard this month, and he was instantly fascinated by what he heard. If he opened his eyes, he could see that the Lord God was constantly giving him reminders.

[Ding! You listened to the saint's sermon, your Taoism +1...]

[Dao Xing +1...]

[Dao Xing +2...]

After an unknown amount of time, Patriarch Bodhi slowly stopped preaching. The monkey woke up first, followed by Zhang Tian. After a long while, many of the brothers woke up one after another.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Patriarch Bodhi slowly looked at Zhang Tian, ​​as if time and space were repeating themselves, and asked in front of everyone.

"Wu Jing, how many days have you been practicing in this Sanxing Cave?"

"To reply to the master, it has been five months including today."

Patriarch Bodhi nodded as if he had realized something. "You have a high level of understanding and can calm your mind. You are a person who can practice. What I have practiced is quite messy. I have only mastered a little bit of the principles of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. I am not an expert, so it is difficult for me to teach you."

"But I have 360 ​​kinds of side techniques, divided into four categories: technique, flow, movement, and stillness. Which one do you want to learn?"

The expressions of many senior brothers did not change at all, because what they were taught by the founder was one of the 360 ​​side techniques. Those with high comprehension skills learned more, and those with low comprehension skills learned less.

The four branches of static and dynamic techniques mentioned by Patriarch Bodhi are divination, chanting Buddha's name and reading scriptures, meditating and sitting in meditation, and refining elixirs, etc.

None of them was what Zhang Tian liked.

Just as he was hesitant, he heard Bodhi Patriarch change the subject, "I remember that you and Wukong both like to practice martial arts. I guess you also like to fight. I will teach you some martial arts techniques to sharpen your muscles and strengthen your body for taking a beating!"

The brothers immediately looked at him with pity. Martial arts? A reckless little martial art! And it was used to get beaten, haha!

Zhang Tian was also confused. Before he could react, he felt a mysterious formula appear in his mind. Every word was profound and difficult to understand. He didn't know how many words there were in a row. He felt dizzy and couldn't remember them clearly. He was confused and only saw four words...

Road:
Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills.

(End of this chapter)