Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

Praise from Patriarch Bodhi.

But it's not an easy thing.

But today he praised Zhang Tian twice in a row, which immediately aroused the envy of many senior brothers. Even Monkey looked at him with admiration. Zhang Tian himself was even more happy, thinking that he had been recognized by the master and was very satisfied.

"You can put pillars in the wall."

"You can catch the moon in a well."

Patriarch Bodhi sighed twice, and everyone saw that the local book in his hand was emitting a dazzling golden light, taking in all the strange visions in the cave, transforming them into scenes in the book, shaking visibly with the naked eye.

The brothers were shocked.

It’s just because they feel as if those are not pictures or paintings, but clearly a vivid world after another, in which someone is teaching the onlookers how to farm and live.

What a magic weapon!

This is the thought in everyone's mind.

Under their envious gazes, the Earth Book fell into Zhang Tian's hands, and then he heard Patriarch Bodhi say, "I observed the sky last night. Thirteen thousand miles to the west there is a Taoist temple called Wuzhuang Temple. This person is known as the ancestor of earthly immortals, and he has some affinity with this Earth Book."

"You must deliver this book to him, but you must not use my name on it."

"Go!"

Patriarch Bodhi just waved his hand and sent the confused Zhang Tian out of the Sanxing Cave and to the foot of the Fangcun Mountain.

Zhang Tian sat casually on the stone steps.

Trying to figure out what the master meant.

Just now the master said two sentences in succession, namely, a pillar can be placed in the wall and the moon can be fished out of the well. I believe he was expressing his emotion that he had written this impossible book of the earth.

But why should it be sent to the ancestor of earthly immortals?

Could it be true as he joked before?

It is said that Zhen Yuanzi is a useless person, just a guy who has the empty title of the ancestor of earthly immortals.

Let him show off this book?

Zhang Tian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought about it, just because Patriarch Bodhi had just said that one should not use his name.

That is to say...

"Your Majesty, a deity from nowhere has flown down the mountain and is yelling and cursing, saying that your title of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is a fake, and that you are actually a horse breeder!"

Zhang Tian didn't want to die.

But this is the order of the ancestors.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ride on the clouds, heading westward towards the Wuzhuang Temple.

Before he got close, he was watching from afar, pondering the terrain and shape of the mountains, wondering where there were caves where he could hide, and where there were veins where he could escape.

As long as there's a place to hide.

It was not easy for the Immortal Zhen Yuan to catch him, not because Zhang Tian's horse ran faster than the opponent's and the opponent could not catch up with him, but quite the contrary. The Immortal Zhen Yuan had extraordinary magical powers. He could fly over a distance of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, so he could not be caught.

Zhang Tian was very happy in his heart. He looked up at the Wanshou Mountain. It was indeed the excellent mountain as mentioned in the legend. It was extremely high and steep, with a majestic appearance. Its roots were connected to the Kunlun Mountains and its top touched the sky.

There are white cranes flying.

There are black apes jumping.

Red mist is lingering and colorful clouds are flying.

Faintly one could hear the roars of dragons and tigers, the dancing of cranes and the cries of deer.

Zhang Tian was so shocked that he sighed repeatedly, "This is really a blessed land for immortals. Even the Penglai Island is no better than this. No wonder those who have been to Fangcun Mountain don't believe that there are real immortals there. Compared with it, the mountaintop that is only a few thousand feet high is nothing."

When he descended from the clouds, he saw a group of monsters gathering at the foot of Wanshou Mountain. He was shocked, but then he realized that there were not only monsters but also Taoists climbing the mountain. They did not disturb each other, so he became extremely curious.

A thought came to my mind.

Changed its appearance.

Following the Taoists up the mountain, whenever I saw someone asking curious questions, I would say, "I'm from Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou. I've received the immortal connection from Zhenyuan Daxian, and I've come here to express my gratitude."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, they realized that he was from the Dongsheng Continent, with such ability that he crossed the East China Sea, roamed around the Nanshanbu Continent, and then crossed the West Sea before coming to the Xiniu He Continent.

What a determined Taoist!

Everyone was filled with admiration.

Those who sighed repeatedly were naturally from Xiniu Hezhou. Some of them were monsters that had gained intelligence over a long period of time, some were idle Taoists who had practiced but had no famous teacher to guide them, and some were ordinary people who came here to seek the way to immortality.

"Zhenyuan Daxian has a kind heart."

“There are great magical powers!”

"He is the famous ancestor of earthly immortals."

"No matter if they are human, demon or ghost, anyone who can catch the other party's eye will be accepted as a disciple and follow him to practice the immortal way."

"It is said that the Great Immortal Zhenyuan has countless disciples, and more than 30 or 40 of them have achieved enlightenment and become immortals under his guidance. It can be said that he has a good way of teaching people."

"But it is very difficult to become a disciple."

"In the past thousand years, there have been only two people who were lucky enough to be accepted as disciples by the Immortal and given names. One is called Qingfeng and the other is called Mingyue. If they practice for another three to five thousand years, I'm afraid they will be able to achieve the Quanzhen Tao."

There was envy in everyone's eyes.

Only Zhang Tian remained silent.

Because when he looked around, there were probably hundreds of people who wanted to join the mountain gate today, not to mention the monsters and ghosts that came in the middle of the night.

But for thousands of years, there has only been a gentle breeze and a bright moon.

It will take another three to five thousand years to practice.

Only then can one achieve the complete truth.

He fell into deep thought...

Is it difficult to become an immortal?

Zhang Tian didn't understand the difficulty of it. The Monkey King took three years, Zhenwu took forty-two years, and Erlang Shen estimated that it took less than a hundred years. He was not cheating, and many of his senior brothers did not have the talent to become immortals. He really didn't know how difficult it was. Today, when he met all the people who were seeking immortality, he realized how difficult it was to cultivate immortality.

"Ugh……"

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! The Dao is the most mysterious, don't take the golden elixir lightly!"

Zhang Tian once again deeply understood what Patriarch Bodhi said. He saw that many Taoists and monsters who went up the mountain were carrying things, which were treasures that they had carefully prepared. He subconsciously touched his pockets, and found them empty.

He quickly found a deserted place, tore off his clothes, and transformed it into a flag, which showed eight large golden characters.

"The immortal Zhen Yuan has boundless magical powers!"

The gatekeeper boy on the mountain saw it.

I laughed on the spot.

He let the flatterer Zhang Tian in directly without any embarrassment. The boy just said with a smile.

"Your way of flattering is very good, but my master is a virtuous immortal and doesn't like people like you who flatter him."

"Master accepts disciples."

"It all depends on your background and your talent. After all, the path of cultivation is long, and those who can make it to the end rely entirely on their talent. It is almost impossible for mortals to become immortals."

"I think your talent is very poor."

"I guess there's no hope."

The two boys spoke of their own insights, causing Zhang Tian to sigh repeatedly, as if he was lamenting his miserable fate and that he did not have such talent.

The two boys couldn't help but have proud looks on their faces.

"unless……"

"You are extremely lucky to be favored by God!"

But how is it possible?

Zhang Tian nodded, thinking that he was also a mortal and not one of God’s favorites.

And at this time.

Zhen Yuanzi on the mountain seemed to sense something. He looked down the mountain and saw endless golden light rising into the sky from the bottom of the mountain. It made his eyes dizzy and he couldn't stop exclaiming.

"Heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts."

"Both Buddhism and Taoism!"

"How can there be such a lucky person in this world!!!"