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

Chapter 72: The Dingri Divine Needle that carries the mountain and moves the sun to the East China Sea
Zhang Tian didn't want to get too involved in Erlang Shen's family affairs, whether in this dream or in the real world outside, because no matter how things went on, it was still someone else's family business.

after all.

Even if Erlang Zhenjun becomes a saint in the flesh, can the Jade Emperor really do nothing to him?

Even the monkey was thrown into the Bagua furnace for refining, and his eyes were almost damaged by the smoke, leaving him with fiery eyes that were easily hurt by the wind. If Erlang Zhenjun was placed in the furnace of Taishang Laojun and refined with the divine fire for 9981 days, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Faced with the aggressive Erlang Shen, the Jade Emperor did not kill him, but helplessly appointed him as Xiansheng Zhenjun, also known as Xiaosheng, who guarded Guanjiangkou.

He is in charge of all the gods in the world, that is, the gods of mountains, rivers, grass and trees, including the god of land. His power is enormous and he was later won over by Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

It is not just relying on the strength of Erlang Shen Zhenjun, nor the so-called sanctification of the physical body. After all, there are many such people in the Heavenly Court.

That sentence is the nephew of the Jade Emperor!
It is the most real and the most useful!
Seeing that Erlang Shen was interested in giving him some advice, Zhang Tian lowered his attitude and began to praise him, "Erlang Shen is truly a great supernatural being. He is able to move mountains and chase the sun, and he cares about the common people. This is incredible, incredible."

"But now that I am reincarnated, my cultivation is low, and I don't know what Master Erlang wants."

He was thinking about it.

If what the other party wants is too demanding, we have monkeys on our side, plus the various experiences of rebellion we have learned from books, as well as the epoch-making science and technology, the success rate is also very high, so there is no need to force it.

But Zhang Tian was overjoyed when Erlang Shen said this, because the other party sighed, "When you came here, you could see a small hill on the road, and its name was Meishan."

"There are several good friends I made when I was young. Although these people are talented, they practice unorthodox techniques and follow the ancient human martial arts. They are good at fighting but not at destiny, so it is difficult for them to enter the immortal register."

Mentioning the ancient martial arts methods.

Zhang Tian couldn't help but turn his head to look at the monkey, thinking back to when he was brought into Fangcun Mountain, he followed a senior brother who practiced martial arts to practice the Five Elements Fist. Later, he almost dragged the monkey down a path of no return.

Patriarch Bodhi once commented that this was a clumsy method practiced by the demon race to strengthen themselves when the ancient human race was weak. Although absorbing the turbid air of heaven and earth can strengthen the body, it is not a method of cultivating immortals and is considered the lowest level.

The second is the physical body method, which is easy to learn but difficult to practice and master. Most people with low talent will find it difficult to become immortal with their physical body throughout their lifetime. Only those with extraordinary comprehension can attain Samadhi and achieve immortality and sainthood with their physical body. However, it is not the most wonderful method.

Only by knowing the Tiangang, mastering the Disha, avoiding the bad times, and hiding from natural disasters, cultivating great supernatural powers, and practicing good magic weapons, can one be free and at ease.

But supernatural powers are difficult to practice.

Magical weapons are rare!

As a result, among these three realms, there are very few people who can be considered to have great supernatural powers.

To put it bluntly, in the future, if you still follow the ancient martial arts of the human race, you will go against the version. You can practice, but the price you pay is also huge, that is...

Erlang Shen sighed softly, "They only have 300 years to live, and now more than 200 years have passed. The deadline is coming, and it is difficult to escape the disaster. I hope that the son of the White Emperor will take them down the mountain for the sake of our old friendship in heaven."

"Martial arts cannot make you immortal, but they are good at fighting. They are quite capable, with thick skin and strong muscles, and can be used as warriors to charge into battle."

"When the thrones are divided in the future, I will write down the names of several people in the heavenly book. I don't ask for high positions, I just want to be on the list and receive salaries from the heavenly court."

Zhang Tian said in his heart, "As expected."

The position of Bi Ma Wen, which the monkey did not want back then, was also sought after by countless practitioners day and night. However, if one did not have enough talent, it would be difficult to transcend the limitations of lifespan.

Only by entering the heaven, Buddhism, and the underworld, cultivating the right fruit, and obtaining the status of a god, can one obtain the treasures that can prolong life and avoid disasters. He nodded directly. After all, the six people from Meishan and the many grass-headed gods were also capable of fighting. When they were besieging the Flower-Fruit Mountain in the future, they could fight back and forth with the demon king under the monkey. If they were placed on the battlefield of ordinary people, they would definitely be tiger generals.

See Zhang Tian nodded.

Erlang Shen immediately put on a slight smile, made a secret gesture, leaned close to Zhang Tian's ear and said an address and a vague name, which immediately shocked him.

Master Erlang: "This person has great magical powers and abilities. I am not in a position to mention his name, but I believe you understand his identity. If you go to him and tell him what you have done, he will definitely support you. By then, no god or Buddha in the entire Three Realms will be your enemy."

Done.

He turned around and, under the gaze of everyone, picked up the carrying pole at the corner, and flew up to the sky on the auspicious clouds. One could vaguely see four small mounds on the left and right of his carrying pole, and two on his shoulders.

Then, they saw Erlang Zhenjun shaking his shoulders, and the small mound fell down. Along with a roar, a tall and terrifying mountain that soared into the sky, who knew how many feet high, stood in front of everyone.

It can be said to be covering the sky and the sun.

It is also said to be the mountain that leads to heaven, that is, as long as you climb to the top of the mountain, you can go straight to heaven.

Zhang Tian was shocked, and finally understood why everyone called the Meishan Mountain, which was tens of thousands of meters high, a small hill. Compared with this vast mountain, it was naturally pitifully small.

Seen from afar.

At the foot of the mountain, two golden words were flashing. The words "Sheng" were simple and ancient, with dazzling golden patterns. The top one looked like an eye, the bottom one looked like a deformed dog, and the one on the right was in the shape of a towering mountain range.

Zhang Tian had read a lot of books and recognized that these two words were ancient divine texts that recorded the principles of heaven and earth. These two words were later called:

"Shushan!"

"Alas! How dangerous and high it is! The road to Shu is difficult, as difficult as ascending to the sky!"

"It turns out that this is not an exaggeration, but a realistic description..."

Zhang Tian exclaimed.

Hearing the roar of heaven and earth again, he used his magic power to look around, and saw the Golden Crow in the sky shaking, spreading its wings, and flying away desperately, then diving into the East China Sea, causing the sea to boil.

Erlang Shen also casually threw away the Dingri Divine Needle. After all, this magic weapon, like the mountain-splitting axe back then, was a magic weapon left behind by Dayu when he controlled the floods. He just borrowed it.

The Dingri Divine Needle was flying in the air.

Shining brightly.

Although it was covered with the blood of the Great Sun Golden Crow, there was no trace of filth on it. Instead, it was shining with supreme golden light. Even though the Great Sun's True Fire was burning day and night, after decades, not a single trace of black burning could be seen. This shows how hard this Divine Sun-Fixing Needle is.

Zhang Tian was exclaiming in amazement when he suddenly heard the monkey say faintly, "What a treasure! What a treasure! How can there be such a treasure in the world!"

Zhang Tian laughed. The monkey was really a person who would get lustful whenever he saw a stick. He fell in love with every one he saw. He was extremely happy when he saw the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and now he was in the same mood when he saw the Dingri Shenzhen. He was even happier than seeing a beautiful fairy.

Zhang Tian: Wait, where is this Dingri Divine Needle going to...

Zhang Tian: East...East China Sea?
(End of this chapter)