Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

As soon as Hu Lie finished speaking, there was a muffled thunder outside, which struck directly on a dead tree outside the thatched temple.

"Tsk! Thunder without rain, if you have the guts, why not just hit me on the head? You piece of rubbish!"

[Ahem, host, please don't be too arrogant. If you go against the way of heaven, you two will be on par with each other.]

"Even with your help, we are still unable to defeat Him?"

[It's still a loss for both sides, but His injury is a little more serious. ]

"Forget it, let's not be tough for now!"

Combining Hu Lie's words with the muffled thunder outside, Pu Zhi roughly guessed what was going on.

But guessing it is one thing.

Convincing yourself to believe it is another matter!

"Ah! This, this, this? You, you? He..."

Once Puzhi had the words in his mouth, he couldn't spit them out. It wasn't because someone restricted him from speaking, but because the old monk himself had some concerns.

"Listen carefully, there is a method in this world that can lead to immortality, and it is called "The Book of Heaven".

The first of the five volumes of the Heavenly Book was obtained by the Black-hearted Old Man, who founded the Blood Refining Hall.

The second volume is in the hands of the Ghost King Sect, and most of the magic techniques come from it;

The third volume is in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury in the far west, and I have already got it.

The fourth volume is the wordless jade disk of your Tianyin Temple;

As for the whereabouts of the fifth volume, you can only find it by yourself.

Now sit cross-legged, I will recite the third volume of the Heavenly Book for you. As for how much you can comprehend, that depends on you. "

After a brief pause, the third volume of "The Heavenly Book" fell from Hu Lie's mouth.

“Heaven and earth are not benevolent, they treat all things as straw dogs;

The sage is unkind and treats the people as straw dogs;

......

The way of man is to reduce the excess to make up for the deficiency.

The way of heaven is to take from the deficient to serve the surplus.

......"

The scriptures were slowly transmitted. Not only was Monk Puzhi in the thatched temple listening with fascination, but even a man in black who had just arrived and was hiding outside the thatched temple memorized every word of it.

But he was also extremely surprised in his heart. He never thought that there would be such a thing in the world.

With his level of cultivation, he could naturally infer that the third volume of "The Heavenly Book" and the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao he practiced seemed to be the same kind of martial arts with the same origin.

In this way, he also had a guess.

Perhaps the wordless ancient scroll obtained by Master Qingye is the fifth volume of "The Book of Heaven"!

I have obtained the third volume and am planning to practice the fifth volume, so what should I do with the remaining three volumes?

Can the volume about the Ghost King Sect be realized through the hands of the Poison God?

As for the inscriptionless jade disk in Tianyin Temple, it may be difficult to get it!

Moreover, I don’t know how long these monks in Tianyin Temple have been meditating, but they haven’t figured out anything at all. In this case, I’m afraid they need to change their thinking.

For example, "Dafan Prajna" is derived from the fourth volume of "The Heavenly Book".

As for the first volume placed in the Blood Refining Hall, it would be even more difficult to obtain it.

If my guess is correct, that scroll should be placed in the bleeding cave, the lair of the black-hearted old man.

But in the past eight hundred years, no one has been able to find the location of the Bleeding Cave, which shows how deep it is hidden.

"Amitabha, I would like to thank you for teaching me the Dharma!"

A Buddhist chant awakened the daydreaming man in black, Taoist Cangsong.

Only then did I realize that if I were to show up in this place with my identity, it would definitely cause a lot of misunderstandings.

After bowing towards Hu Lie's position, Cangsong disappeared into the darkness.

As a person who dares to go against the will of heaven, he does not think that the other party has not noticed his existence.

Well, he didn't expose himself, and he didn't avoid me when he was teaching me the Dharma. It seemed that he was also in their calculations.

But no matter what, such a person cannot be offended.

"In the ancestral temple in the back mountain of Qingyun Tongtian Peak, the Broken Arm Wan Jian Yi is still alive!"

Just after Cangsong walked away from the grass temple, a voice sounded in his ears.

This news almost made Cangsong scream out loud. He never thought that his senior brother Wan Jianyi, whom he wanted to avenge at all costs, was still alive.

Fortunately, his Qi-cultivation skills were pretty good, so Pu Zhi didn't discover any trace of him.

After standing still, he bowed to the grass temple once more, then Cangsong stepped onto the Dragon-Slaying Sword and flew away.

For him now, the "Heavenly Book" has to be put aside for the time being. He has to rush to the back mountain of Tongtian Peak as soon as possible. He must first confirm whether Senior Brother Wan Jianyi is really alive.

Puzhi in the thatched temple bowed down to Hulie.

The grace of passing on the Dharma is greater than heaven, and this kind of etiquette is not considered to be beyond the norm.

"Get up, I have some good wine and food here, let's try it together!"

With a wave of his hand, a yellow bird's thigh, along with the wooden plate supporting it, appeared in the grass temple.

Two five-jin jars of eighteen-year-old girl's red wine also appeared on the scene, one in Hu Lie's hand, and the other in front of Pu Zhi.

"Donor, this poor monk..."

"The way of heaven is to take from the insufficient to serve the abundant!"

By borrowing a sentence from the "Book of Heaven", Puzhi directly blocked the rules and regulations he wanted to talk about.

"And this is the meat of a yellow bird. Are you really not going to eat some?"

He drew his knife and split a thigh in half, then started eating it.

"Yellow, yellow bird? The ancient spiritual beast, the yellow bird?"

The yellow bird was a spiritual beast on par with the black unicorn of Qingyun Sect! How could it be killed and eaten by the person in front of me?

Oh, and you get to eat it yourself.

It would have been fine if he didn't know, but after knowing that this was the meat of a yellow bird, even Monk Puzhi couldn't refuse it!

After all, this ancient spiritual beast is full of treasures. If you really eat some of its flesh and blood, it will be a great tonic!

I have been suppressing the Bloodthirsty Pearl for these years, and my energy and blood have indeed been consumed a lot. Now is a good time to replenish them.

"Hmm, if it wasn't for the meat of that yellow bird, it wouldn't be worth it for me to serve it to my guests! Well, it tastes good, the meat is fresh and tender, and it is indeed much better than ordinary chicken."

In response to Hu Lie's evaluation, Pu Zhi could only lower his head and pull the corners of his mouth to prevent his expression from being seen.

I guess the only person in the world who can say this about the quality of the meat of an ancient spiritual beast is this person.

But why haven’t I heard of such a person before?

He raised his head but didn't dare look up at the sky, but Pu Zhi already had some guesses in his mind.