Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

Zhang Tian had no idea what was happening outside the mountain gate.

He followed the boy.

Came to Sanxing Cave.

All the brothers are here, the monkey is here too. Patriarch Bodhi is sitting on a high platform, seemingly preaching. When he saw Zhang Tian coming back, he stopped.

Zhang Tian understood what he meant, and told Master Yu the whole cause and effect of the matter. He even told him about the compensation he had received from Zen Master Wuchao and his peerless magical power that allowed him to escape.

This immediately attracted envy from the other brothers.

A peerless magical power.

And it is related to escaping, so it is more valuable than other magical powers!

However, Patriarch Bodhi didn't care at all. Instead, he stroked his beard and asked Zhang Tian a strange question thoughtfully, "Have you made any progress in your cultivation recently? Have you gained any insights?"

"To reply to the ancestor, there are indeed some."

Zhang Tian has made great progress recently. He feels as if he has the help of some mysterious merit and luck. His practice has improved by leaps and bounds, and even his luck has become extremely good.

"The day before yesterday, I followed the order of the ancestor and went to the Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple. However, by some strange coincidence, I ate the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian. My cultivation level increased greatly and I gained some magical powers."

Ginseng fruit is amazing.

In addition to the lifespan of 47,000 years, Zhang Tian also gained several hundred years of magic power and Taoism, all of which he added to himself, greatly improving his strength. This was also the reason why he had the confidence to go and cause trouble for Marshal Tianpeng.

Ginseng fruit?

The brothers around him were already banging their heads against the wall in envy. That was the legendary immortal fruit, the fruit of longevity. How could it be called an accidental ingestion? What kind of luck was this!

However, a senior brother who was quick-witted exclaimed, "Could it be that Junior Brother Wujing ate the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian, so the Zhenyuan Daxian came to seek revenge?"

The brothers had originally felt somewhat skeptical about Patriarch Bodhi's decision to have the boy close the mountain gate, but after hearing these words, they suddenly felt that it was reasonable.

Everyone had a worried look on their face.

"The Great Immortal Zhenyuan is known as the ancestor of earthly immortals and is a famous immortal in the Three Realms. There are dozens of true immortals who follow him in cultivation. If he comes to seek revenge, then we will..."

"Brother Wujing, you've gotten yourself into big trouble!"

"What a disaster! What a disaster!"

Everyone's words made Zhang Tian lose confidence. After all, when he accidentally ate the ginseng fruit that day, the Immortal Zhenyuan did not question his fault. Instead, he was very kind and held a banquet to apologize, looking like a true immortal.

It shouldn't be a case of settling scores later.

Even the Immortal Zhenyuan.

What can we do to Patriarch Bodhi?

Zhang Tian probably didn't believe it. He looked up at Bodhi Patriarch, who had a calm expression on his face. He stroked his beard and sighed, "Although I always like peace and quiet and don't allow you to do evil things outside and use my name to do whatever you want, if someone comes to bully me..."

"I will tell you."

"I actually know some basic swordsmanship!"

So, in the stunned eyes of the fellow practitioners, Patriarch Bodhi waved the whisk in his hand, and his figure disappeared in front of everyone without a trace.

Thinking about the tone of the voice.

The senior brother immediately exclaimed, "Could it be that the Grandmaster has gone to fight that Zhenyuan Immortal to death?"

"I don't know, maybe someone else."

"We are the disciples of the founder, we cannot stand by and watch, leave now!"

"Go quickly!"

When the disciples arrived outside Fangcun Mountain, they could not see any human figures. The wind was light and the clouds were thin. From the clouds above to the ground below, there was no sign of any fighting.

Everyone said something to me.

They went down the mountain separately.

I want to try to find the traces of the ancestors and do my part.

The monkey walked with Zhang Tian again, with an anxious look on his face, cursing, "Don't let me, Sun, know who is so bold as to come to Fangcun Mountain to cause trouble, or I will beat him until his head is covered with lumps."

Zhang Tian knew the master's ability and was not too anxious. Instead, he frowned and looked around. "Strange, where did the Zhenwu master go? Didn't he say he would be guarding the gate of Fangcun Mountain and be a gate god? I don't know where he went. Could he be helping the master?"

The brothers searched for several days.

After asking the mountain god and the land god, they could not find any trace. They realized that it was a fight between gods and it was not something they could find out, so they all returned to the mountain.

Zhang Tian was also puzzled.

After all, in his mind, Patriarch Bodhi is an extraordinary person with great supernatural powers. Even Guanyin and the Southern Emperor Shennong have to be respectful when they meet him. His strength must be extremely extraordinary.

Why did you suddenly leave?

Moved suddenly?

Zhang Tian did not think that he was the one who had caused the trouble. After all, he was extremely cautious in everything he did and had grasped the essence of the word "steadiness". He was polite to everyone he met. He called someone a ancestor and someone an immortal, and they were all friends. He was able to practice meditation internally and be humble in making friends externally. He was simply a perfect young man.

He's still just a kid!

Who would cause trouble for him?

I waited like this for another day.

Did not wait for Patriarch Bodhi to return.

Instead, they waited for the arrival of the Prince of Moang who had made an appointment before. He had prepared some gifts and was here to take back the little white dragon and the nine-headed insect. If it were in the past, Zhang Tian and the monkey would have definitely kept him to have a good drink.

But the master did not return.

I don't feel like keeping the other person.

Zhang Tianxin thought for a moment, took the Tai Chi diagram, and after seeing the positions of the Nine-headed Insect, the Little White Dragon, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals inside, he recited the incantation silently, and rolled up the cold wind, releasing this group of people.

But unexpectedly, the nine-headed insect had just landed.

He laughed wildly and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Tian. His palm turned into an eagle claw. This was not a nine-headed insect at all, it was clearly the transformed Demon King Peng!

The demon king Peng laughed loudly, thinking he was extremely clever and had found a loophole. However, he came out at the wrong time and had bad luck, so he offended the monkey who was furious but had no place to vent his anger.

Without saying a word, the monkey picked up the Dinghai Shenzhen and smashed it in the man's face. Although the man's magical powers were not yet fully developed at this time, he had practiced martial arts and was extremely angry. He did not hold back at all and showed murderous intent, using all his skills.

Well known.

The angry monkey and the not angry monkey are two monkeys.

The left hand has three heads and six arms.

The right hand represents the laws of heaven and earth.

Just opening his mouth can make the wind and rain come.

Eighteen kinds of martial arts were displayed.

The Demon King Peng was so badly beaten that his eyes were full of stars and he secretly groaned in his heart. It was so painful. How could he encounter two evil stars in just a few days? How could he be allowed to survive?

So take advantage of the chaos.

It spread its wings, exerted force, and immediately rose into the sky, rushing straight into the thirty-three heavens. This unparalleled magical power was so amazing that it directly threw the monkey away and not even its shadow could be seen.

The monkey was swinging its tail behind, and it couldn't catch up no matter how hard it tried to climb the cloud. It could only shout and curse in the cloud, and its curses were very dirty.

"You coward, if you have the guts, come down and compete with your grandpa Sun. What a talent it is to run up to the sky!"

The Demon King Peng ignored him, secretly feeling proud in his heart, and yelled, "You damned monkey, if you have the guts, fly up and hit me!"

He was feeling proud at this moment.

But he found that he seemed to have flown too far and came to the end of the sky. From a distance, he saw two old men with white beards fighting. They didn't have any great magical powers. They were just like ordinary mortals, pulling their beards and poking their eyes. It was extremely funny.

There was also a person standing nearby trying to stop the fight, looking funny as if he was dancing, and yelling, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

This made the Demon King Peng laugh.

But soon.

Peng Demon King: No, there is something wrong! Why does that old man look so familiar?

ps: After reading the feedback from readers yesterday, I tried my best to reorganize the outline. Actually, there is not much. I don’t know what to write for a while and I’m stuck. I will just write three chapters today and continue with four chapters tomorrow.