Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

To wake the dreamer up from his dream.

Not an easy task.

After all, there is a saying that goes, good words can hardly persuade a damned ghost.

It was difficult for others to wake them up, so Zhang Tian chose another way, which was to add some stuff to their dreams.

So, after a while.

The many people and the city god who had fallen into deep sleep in the paradise slowly woke up, with dazed looks in their eyes, as if they couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.

But there was annoyance on their faces.

And resentment.

To their chagrin, they seemed to think that they were trapped in their own blissful dream, and in the dream they met someone who was even more like their blissful dream than themselves.

Hey! I finally had a dream, and finally coveted good things, but in the end you took all the limelight! You enjoyed all the good things! You are not a good person!

Seeing everyone wake up.

The monks who were originally guarding the magic weapon of bliss, or to be more precise, the bald monks, suddenly changed their expressions, and with desperate screams, they shattered one after another like bubbles.

That heart-wrenching scream.

This caused the people present to be terrified.

The City God had an expression of great annoyance on his face. He waved his divine power and actually wanted to destroy the Paradise. But suddenly he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the mural depicting the Paradise disappeared.

"Ran!"

"Running over there!"

Zhang Tian pointed in a direction, looking very annoyed, as if it was all his fault that he let the monster go.

The City God was confused, but when he saw Zhang Tian standing on the clouds, he knew in his heart that it must be this person who had saved him from the paradise.

I guess it must be the mountain god of Fangcun Mountain.

The little Taoist priest whom I looked down upon before.

Her face immediately turned red with shame, and she murmured, "Thank you very much for saving me, young Taoist priest. I am not very skilled in martial arts, and I was fooled by this evildoer. I really bring shame to my master, Taibai Jinxing!"

"So he is a disciple of Taibai Jinxing. Hmm, no wonder he is so handsome."

Business mutual praise.

After receiving the favor from the City God, Zhang Tian rode away on a cloud and flew back to Fangcun Mountain in one breath. He looked around to make sure there was no one behind him before taking out the Tai Chi diagram.

I saw a wall in the Tai Chi diagram, and there was a phantom shaking in the wall, as if looking for a way to escape.

Zhang Tian couldn't recognize it.

So he asked Qingniu.

The green ox raised two fingers. Zhang Tian understood what he meant and nodded in agreement, promising to plant two more orange trees for the other party.

The blue ox grinned and said, "This is not some paradise, but a strange beast from the ancient times. It is called the Dream-Eating Tapir. It looks like a leopard, with an elephant trunk, rhino eyes, an ox tail, and tiger feet. It is usually found in valleys in the south."

"Sleeping on its skin can prevent plague, and drawing its image can ward off evil. And that wall must have been made from the bones of that strange beast. The soul is imprisoned inside, and it has the power to create dreams."

"I see it has no owner. I think it must have developed evil thoughts over time. It instinctively attracts people to worship it and feeds on people's spirits. That's why this Golden Pavilion was built! It was passed down from person to person, and then there was the saying of paradise!"

"That Taibai Jinxing disciple is also an incompetent person. He was actually trapped in this paradise. If I were him, I would definitely hit my head against it and die."

Qingniu was gloating.

Zhang Tian did not answer. Don't make fun of the Green Ox and think that Taibai Jinxing's disciple is very weak. Although the Green Ox is a mount, it is the mount of the Taoist ancestor. When he comes to the world as a demon and intercepts the monkey, he can fight with the opponent on equal terms.

Even Nezha the Third Prince and many Arhats were defeated by him. Later, when there were more gods, the magic weapons they used were extremely powerful.

Zhang Tian asked again, "Then how do you use this magic weapon?"

"By luring people in, you can absorb their luck and spirit. It is an incredible magic weapon that can eat dreams and strengthen the spirit!"

For practitioners.

Strengthening the soul is an extremely difficult task.

Zhang Tian couldn't help but feel excited. It wasn't so much about opening a temple or a paradise, but he thought that if he could connect the paradise with the Ruyi Mirror, he could build a virtual universe.

They share their knowledge in it and build a huge cultural library for the people to use, and the cost is only a little bit of mental expenditure every day.

You can also invite the mountain god and the land god to live with you and share professional knowledge, and you can also ask the matchmaker god of wealth to answer questions related to making wishes.

The more Zhang Tian thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

He discussed this with the monkey, but was laughed at by the monkey, "Is this the only way? How can it be called a magic weapon? I, Sun Wukong, can do it too!"

"Oh?"

"My ancestor once taught me a skill called the Dream Marrying Technique. It can enter other people's dreams, or it can plant nightmares, and the dream will be shattered and the person will die."

Come to think of it, the functions are indeed very similar.

The monkey laughed again, "You must have been tricked by the old cow. If you could do that, eating dreams and strengthening your spirit, it would not be an act of accumulating blessings, but rather a petty act with selfish motives. Junior brother! You do it for the sake of benefit. What's the difference between you and the Golden Pavilion?"

The strange beast did not hurt anyone's life. It was just accepting people's wishes and helping them to dream. However, it was taken away by Zhang Tian. As a result, what he thought of became the so-called paradise. The change from before to after was all due to greed!

Zhang Tian suddenly felt ashamed.

He felt that he was no different from the Buddha whom he usually looked down upon. He repeatedly said to the monkey with emotion, "It's all because I'm naturally stupid. I used to be a little clever, but I'm not as smart as you, brother."

I can see the small things clearly.

But I got confused in big matters!

It is not something that can be achieved overnight for a cultivator to achieve success. One needs to be peaceful and stable, and practice day and night!

Zhang Tian felt as if he had realized something.

There was a soft ringing sound in my ears.

[Ding! Congratulations! If you have gained some enlightenment, your state of mind has greatly improved, and your Huangting Dao Sutra has reached a higher level. Close the mountain gate and recite the Huangting Dao Sutra quietly. Reciting the Huangting Dao Sutra quietly once a day can increase your Dao level by 1. ]

"The tide comes and goes, today I know who I am..."

Zhang Tianjing calmed down and resumed his usual practice, but there was a slight difference. He felt more focused and peaceful.

The blue ox, who originally wanted to laugh at Zhang Tian, ​​was stunned for a moment. A hint of approval flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't help but sigh, "My goodness, when will I be able to complete my good deeds?"

I practiced like this for a month.

Zhang Tian counted the days and found that he had been practicing in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain for two years. It was true that there was no time in the mountains and he forgot about time for a while.

That day the boy came looking for him with a smile on his face, "Brother Wujing, the Grandmaster is looking for you, please go quickly."

He added, "I see the Grandmaster is smiling, so he must be in a good mood. If you behave well, the Grandmaster might reward you with that magic weapon!"

Zhang Tian's heart was pounding.

That magic weapon!!

That real magic weapon!