Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

Zhang Tian was still on the mountain at this time.

He was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, breathing in and out the purple energy of the morning sun. A precious light appeared behind his head and there was a hazy light in his eyes.

In the future, people who come down the mountain will see it clearly.

Seeing that his secrets had been completely exposed by the boy, he couldn't help but think to himself, "You are such a good boy, doing such immoral things. Go eat your meal and return this job of showing off in front of others to me."

He had already recognized the identity of the person who came. There was a heroic look between his brows, and he walked with a strong and vigorous gait and a straight back. It was obvious that he was skilled in martial arts. The other party turned out to be a black dragon. Although it was not golden, it had five claws, and was a pure-blooded dragon.

And stand behind each other.

He was obviously a little timid, handsome as a pretty boy, and his true form was a white dragon. He was an old acquaintance of Zhang Tian, ​​or to be more precise, an old acquaintance of the future.

"Although dragons are common in the world, most of them are mixed-blood dragons, hybrids, mostly flood dragons, giant pythons, and large snakes. Pure-blooded ones like this must belong to the Dragon Palace."

"Fangcun Mountain is closest to the West Sea, followed by the South Sea, and then the North Sea. And looking at the other party's appearance and dress..."

"It must be the eldest prince of the West Sea, Mo'ang, and the third prince, Xiao Bailong, who will be the white dragon horse of the five people who will travel west in the future."

That little white dragon's life can be said to be a tragedy.

Because of a blind date problem, he met a scumbag woman. In a fit of rage, he wanted to punish the adulterer, but accidentally burned the treasure given by the Queen Mother. Not only was the adulterer and the adulteress not punished, but he brought a capital crime upon himself and was punished by the Jade Emperor to suffer in the mortal world.

Later, he received guidance from Guanyin.

They had just started the journey to the west, and had been carrying Tang Monk obediently all the way. He basically did not talk if he could, and did not do anything if he could, for fear of making mistakes. In the end, he managed to make it through, atone for his sins with his merits, and achieved the status of the Eight Heavenly Dragons and Broad-Power Bodhisattvas.

It’s a good ending too.

After all, the West Sea Dragon Palace has a powerful man like his cousin Mo'ang. In the future, the West Sea Dragon Palace will definitely be inherited by his eldest cousin. It has nothing to do with him. It is already good enough for him to have a position and be considered at the Bodhisattva level.

Seeing everyone going up the mountain, Zhang Tian pretended not to know and continued to puff out smoke and absorb vitality. The eldest prince Mo'ang and the little white dragon stepped forward and directly stated their purpose. They also brought some gold, silver, treasures, corals and medicinal herbs as gifts of thanks.

Zhang Tian nodded and agreed, preparing to write a birthday invitation as a gift to the other party to honor his father, the Dragon King of the West Sea. After all, the other party had used his financial power, so he had to give him some face, right?

So he said, "As the saying goes, filial piety comes first among all virtues. Since the eldest prince is so filial, I will go with the flow and help him achieve his goal."

Under the gaze of Mo'ang and Xiaobailong, Zhang Tian pointed his finger and tables, chairs and benches grew on the flat ground. He also plucked branches and leaves from the trees and turned them into paper and ink.

In the shocked eyes of the two.

He slowly wrote down the Tao Te Ching, which was the work he had practiced the most and had the deepest insights. Every word was full of charm and contained some spirituality, but it was slightly different from his previous works. That was because Zhang Tian gained some insights after practicing the Bodhi Sutra.

Mo'ang watched with joy from the side, nodding his head repeatedly, and was very satisfied.

Xiao Bailong also thought in his heart, this pretty boy who is three times more handsome than me, although he doesn’t have any special skills, but just based on his understanding of the Tao Te Ching, he is probably rare in the Three Realms, and he is worthy of my attention.

But that's it.

The little white dragon is a naughty and arrogant boy. Almost no one is afraid of him except his cousin Mo'ang. After all, he is the son of the Dragon King of Guangjin and later the adopted son of the Dragon King of the West Sea. He has noble blood and is a famous rich young man.

Zhang Tianbi wrote down.

And the paper flashed a faint light, and it seemed that the sound of a bell could be heard.

Mo Ang was shocked and exclaimed: "Confucianism has supernatural powers, known as the power of seeing the gods with one's writing and shocking ghosts and gods with one's words. I am afraid that the master's practice of Confucianism has reached the pinnacle, comparable to a great scholar of his generation."

Zhang Tian smiled calmly.

Even though I knew that the other person was bragging about himself, I actually enjoyed it. After all, he was the prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea. The feeling of being praised by passers-by for being handsome and being praised by Daniel Wu himself are definitely different.

Just as everyone was watching and admiring, the monkeys heard the noise and came over. After all, life on the mountain was very boring and there were very few outsiders coming up. To be precise, they were not people, but two dragons.

That's a rare thing!

It just so happened that Zhang Tian was gossiping about the gods in heaven in front of him a few days ago, and he mentioned that there was a Nezha who stripped out someone's dragon tendons and pulled out someone's dragon bones and refined them into magic weapons.

This made the monkey, who had been fiddling with how to get a handy treasure, suddenly perk up. He stared at the man's crown and spine. The look in his eyes made Mo'ang's hair stand on end. He looked the monkey up and down and became more alert.

Zhang Tian on the side noticed the clue and quickly laughed it off. After all, what bad intentions could a monkey have? He just wanted to pull out your tendons and bones to refine magic weapons.

Monkeys do not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Moang is also a steady person.

But Xiao Bailong is a naughty and playboy who is willing to commit a capital crime. If he mocks the monkey, he will probably fall to his death...

Zhang Tian quickly spoke up, "This is my senior brother. He is the Monkey King from the Water Curtain Cave in the Flower and Fruit Mountain in the Dongsheng Continent. Later, he became a disciple of the founder. Now he is called Sun Wukong and his strength is very powerful."

There was a hint in his words, "Even when the Nine Heavens Demon Master came down to earth to spar with my senior brother, it took him hundreds of rounds to gain the upper hand!"

He deliberately spoke of the monkey's strength.

It's just because he has a very good personality, as calm as water, and has one-third of the charm of Bodhi Patriarch. He doesn't like to show off or get slapped in the face. If he can explain, he will explain in advance to avoid misunderstandings and unnecessary trouble.

Just as Zhang Tian was about to introduce the identities of Mo'ang and Little White Dragon, he saw Mo'ang's face full of shock and he saluted to the monkey, "So you are the disciple of the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi. I am the son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of Guangshun in the West Sea. Nice to meet you, Immortal!"

The monkey was furious.

"Hey! Stop talking nonsense here. I am a monkey who practices under the ancestor. Who is the Great Immortal Zhenyuan? Is he qualified to be my master?"

He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to get to work.

Zhang Tian pulled him away and asked him the reason. But Na Moang said in a rather depressed tone, "That year I went to the East China Sea to celebrate my uncle's birthday. I heard him say that the Flower-Fruit Mountain is the ancestral vein of the Ten Continents and a place of natural spiritual energy. There is a cave called the Water Curtain Cave, where the Great Immortal Zhenyuan lived with his disciples to practice. There is a poem that says: The Flower-Fruit Mountain is a blessed place, and the Water Curtain Cave is a paradise."

"I saw that you were the Monkey King from the Water Curtain Cave in the Flower-Fruit Mountain, so I thought you were the boy sitting under the Zhenyuan Great Immortal..."

Zhang Tian suddenly realized that the Water Curtain Cave was actually the residence of Zhen Yuanzi's practice. The blessed land and cave paradise really fits the theory of earthly immortals' practice, drawing spiritual energy from heaven and earth for practice. No wonder the monkey went to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to borrow treasures without showing any abilities, but the Dragon King of the East China Sea led everyone out to greet him, calling him "immortal". It turned out that they thought he was Zhen Yuanzi's disciple.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Mo Ang knew that he had made a misunderstanding. He apologized to Zhang Tian and Monkey repeatedly, and said regretfully, "If he is really Zhen Yuanzi's disciple, it would be incredible."

That person is the ancestor of earthly immortals!

He has taught countless people to become immortals!

Zhang Tian smiled but said nothing.