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

Chapter 52: Rumors about the God of Medicine, a Senior Brother Who Is Hard to Persuade

Zhang Tian felt like an old nanny, worrying about the monkey's affairs every day. Looking at the monkey who seemed to be thinking about something, as if he wanted to make a riot in Heaven like Erlang Shen, he could not help but remind him again and again.

Don't believe what Senior Brother Chu says.

Can't go down the mountain.

After all, the three Taoist sects were fighting among themselves, and each of them possessed incredible magical powers, some were even stronger than monkeys. Didn't they receive any instructions from their ancestors?

Is it possible that by practicing Huangting Taoist Scripture, there is no one who can possess the ability to predict good and bad fortune?
Zhang Tian thought that he was not a peerless monster, and unlike the monkey who had talents, he could predict future blessings and disasters, not to mention those powerful people who were proficient in divination.

But these people with great supernatural powers ended up like they were possessed by demons. One after another, they were asked to go down the mountain and fell into the calamity, and all their cultivation efforts were wasted.

What is the reason?

It was just because they were invited by their fellow disciples and because their fellow disciples had encountered a disaster, they were unwilling to stand idly by.

The friendship between fellow disciples in this era is no less than that between family members. They often practice together, eat and drink together, and have been in contact with each other for thousands of years. They are true brothers and sisters, beloved relatives and friends, not so-called...

Need more money!
or.

They are my family, what's wrong with providing them with some benefits?
Whenever something happened, as soon as the order was given, the brothers and sisters would all go down the mountain and fight to the death, regardless of whether they were in seclusion or not or whether it was a disaster or not.

Compared to these people, Zhang Tian may feel that he is a little too selfish, but he does not blame himself. He can only say, I'm sorry, times have changed.

He can't take care of too many people.

He just wanted to live peacefully in Fangcun Mountain, practice Taoism and become an immortal. Taking care of the monkey a little was the best thing he could do.

The monkey nodded obediently.

He smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry. I am very smart. Apart from the Grandmaster, you are the one who treats me the best on this Fangcun Mountain. I will keep it in mind."

Zhang Tian: Hey, monkeys can speak human language now!
Hearing the monkey say this, he flew away on a cloud with satisfaction. Looking at Senior Brother Chu who was still climbing the mountain with great effort and had no idea that he had made a wasted trip, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that the ancients were still the best.

After taking the prince's money, it turned out to be so troublesome that even he, a good-for-nothing and non-human monkey in the eyes of everyone and hated by the ancestor, came to invite him. It's really like paying for something!

Zhang Tian returned to his mountain with emotion and devoted himself to his own practice. He felt that there was a loophole in his Eight-Nine Profound Art, as Erlang Shen could clearly see through the monkey's changes.

Why was it that even though he had accumulated nearly a hundred years of Taoist skills, he was unable to detect the changes in the monkey? It was obvious that the monkey was also a novice.

He couldn't figure it out.

Then some weird thoughts came to my mind.

If I also had an eye on my forehead, held a three-pointed, two-edged sword, practiced the same Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, and held a monkey in my hand, then wouldn't Lord Erlang be stunned for a moment when he saw me?

He felt the changes in his body, but he didn't expect that a senior brother whom he was not very familiar with came to visit him on the mountain where no one usually visited.

The two chatted.

Zhang Tian understood the other party's intention. It turned out that this senior brother was somewhat tempted by Senior Brother Chu's invitation and wanted to go down the mountain to the Ming Dynasty to enjoy the wealth and glory. But after all, it was the human world, which was not as peaceful as the mountains, and there would be some monsters and demons, so he wanted to exchange some magical pills from Zhang Tian.

When the senior brother who refined medicine was here, he was regarded as the God of Medicine in the eyes of the fellow brothers in Fangcun Mountain. Every time they went down the mountain and encountered some monsters and demons, they would give all the treasures they obtained from killing them to the other party in exchange for some of the pills refined by the other party.

Those who did not encounter any monsters would pick some medicinal herbs in exchange. This is also the origin of the medicine garden of the medicine refining brother.

Later, the brother who refined medicine was angered by Bodhi Patriarch because he "practiced evil arts". No one knew what happened to him, but the God of Medicine in Fangcun Mountain was gone.

Zhang Tian, ​​who used to be the follower of his senior brother who was good at refining medicine, naturally became the new little medicine god of Fangcun Mountain.

This senior brother didn't ask for much, "I just need a pill that can heal wounds and diseases, increase magic power, prolong life, rejuvenate, calm the mind, increase strength, strengthen the body, and solidify the Yin spirit."

Zhang Tian just felt ashamed.

He did learn the art of alchemy from his senior brother, but he did not learn much, because he was not very experienced. When he first went up the mountain, he was just a mortal, so he bought Zixia internal energy and practiced the Five Elements Fist to escape from his mortal body.

Later, in order to understand the teachings of Patriarch Bodhi, he devoted all his spiritual practice to his talent for reading and used it to increase his understanding.

Later, because of the monkey's words, and because he had suppressed the underworld and pleased the master, he was granted the Tiangang magical power and the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and he put all his Taoist skills into it.

The art of refining medicine and treasures.

They are relegated to a corner and become the ones who suffer the loss.

With neither hard work nor talent, and no external help, Zhang Tian's ability is naturally not as good as that of his senior brother who refines medicine, and he cannot meet the requirements of this senior brother at all.

But it was not without gain. He took out the Wanling Baicao Pill which was made from the essence of herbs harvested with the help of his magical powers. After the senior brother tasted it, he immediately smiled with joy and willingly exchanged a lot of good things with Zhang Tian.

Such as the talismans used for cultivation, the spiritual fruits sought when going out, the demon elixirs encountered, anecdotes and interesting stories from several nearby countries, etc.

Both parties felt that they had gained a lot!
Seeing that this senior brother was a nice guy, Zhang Tian gave him some vague advice, "Senior brother, you really have to go down the mountain. It's very dangerous down there. I heard there are monsters who have practiced for many years. They are very scary."

"No problem." The senior brother was full of confidence. "I have learned from the master that I know a little bit about how to subdue demons and monsters. Ordinary demons with a hundred years of cultivation can't do anything to me."

"The cunning of demons cannot be judged by their cultivation. I often hear about a cunning female tiger demon who often transforms into a human form. She has blonde hair and blue eyes, wears a tiger skin miniskirt, or has some exotic style. She attracts many cultivators to fall for her and get their waists broken by her, killing them instantly!"

Hiss! The senior brother took a breath of cold air. The monster turned into a human to seduce, which was really cunning. He hesitated, but his greed for wealth still made him shake his head.

"Junior brother, I'm afraid what you said is hearsay. I have practiced for many years, but I have never seen a monster that can transform into a human. The transformation technique is extremely precious and is a magical skill. How can those monsters obtain it? The superficial transformation technique can fool ordinary people, but it can't hide it from our eyes."

Seeing the other party say so.

Zhang Tian stopped trying to persuade them, but he felt helpless. He heard from others that there was no monster that could transform into a human under the mountain? Not to mention under the mountain, there was one on this mountain alone!
Her eyes would shine and her little face would blush when she saw people. She was so petite and cute. She wore a tight tiger-skin miniskirt and black silk short boots.

She can also dance with a pole in her hand!!

(End of this chapter)