Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

Received the magic weapon bestowed by the ancestor.

Zhang Tian was extremely happy. After expressing his gratitude repeatedly, he returned to his own mountain, holding the sword in his hand and unable to let it go.

Although he did not know any sword techniques or skills, he had practiced the Future Bodhi Sutra after all, so his mind was clear and he could anticipate the enemy's actions.

Not to mention being as proficient in all kinds of martial arts as a monkey.

But you can say it without hesitation.

All kinds of weapons can be used.

Can be very creative.

In particular, the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be particularly compatible with Zhang Tian, ​​perhaps because he had written the Book of the Earth.

"Could it be..."

"The master asked me to write the book before not to show off in front of Zhenyuan Daxian, but to let me control the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Zhang Tian thought of this.

The sword in his hand vibrated.

It seems to be chirping in the dark.

Just like a fish encountering running water, the monkey entered the Peach Garden.

It was such an overwhelming joy!

It can be said to be an extremely satisfying magical weapon!

Zhang Tian couldn't help but feel happy as he watched. His admiration for Patriarch Bodhi deepened and he felt that he was even more unfathomable.

Back to the top of the mountain.

The monkey looked at Zhang Tian from afar and saw the weapon in his hand. He immediately laughed out loud, "Junior brother, take this stick from me!"

Monkey has the most eccentric personality.

I like fighting the most.

It’s just that Zhang Tian didn’t have a magic weapon in his hand before, and the monkey didn’t want to bully others with weapons. Now that he has waited for the opportunity, he decided to have a fight.

Suddenly, the monkey jumped from a high place and was hit on the head by a stick. Zhang Tian looked calm and swung the sword in his hand. Then the man and the monkey started fighting with a stick and a sword.

The fight was so intense that it was dizzy and dark.

The long stick is well-organized.

The long sword also holds a secret.

The green ox, which had been sleeping out of boredom, suddenly sat up, its two big eyes wide open, and it picked an orange and tasted it with relish.

After hundreds of rounds.

The two separated.

The monkey stuck the Dinghaishen Needle on the ground and laughed, "Brother, you are quite capable. I, Sun, receive instruction from the Grandmaster every day, but I only managed to tie with you."

The monkey was amazed. You know, more than ten months ago, Zhang Tian was far from being his opponent. At that time, he was only practicing the so-called human martial arts. After he stepped into the immortal way of practice, he knew what it meant to be a mayfly seeing the blue sky. The difference was extremely great.

Unexpectedly, only half a year later, after obtaining the magic weapon, the junior brother was able to fight him to a draw! Awesome! Awesome!

Facing the monkey's praise, Zhang Tian just rolled his eyes calmly, because he knew that the monkey had not yet mastered his magical powers. The most terrifying thing was that the monkey would have to enter the Peach Garden again in the future and steal the elixir. Once he entered the Bagua Furnace, it would be truly terrifying.

What's more, what the monkey said.

There are few words that can be believed.

After all, people are more likely to give me the nickname Monkey.

When he made trouble in Heaven, he was extremely brave and had endless energy, like a newly married young couple. He was very strong and brave, and he single-handedly challenged the twenty-eight constellations, the nine star gods, and the four heavenly kings.

They went straight to Tongming Palace.

Using his supernatural powers, he single-handedly challenged thirty-seven gods, including the thirty-six main gods of the Thunder Department and the Taoist's number one guardian deity, Taiyi Leishengyinghua Tianzun, whose popularity was second only to the Three Pure Ones. He even had the upper hand, showing off his might and prestige among the thunder generals.

Then on the way to the west, a monster randomly appeared, and the monkey said: Ouch, my elbow, ouch, my lumbar disc... I need to go to the west to ask for help! Then he ran away alive and kicking!

Zhang Tian ignored the monkey's antics, or to be more precise, ignored the other party's Versailles behavior, and studied his sword, feeling extremely happy.

He had fought with the monkey for hundreds of times just now. Although the opponent was holding back, he did feel how useful the sword was to him. Even though the monkey was strong and the stick was heavy, he could not feel much. If he had used his hands to block it, he would probably have fallen asleep in a few seconds.

After all, it is the Dinghai Shenzhen.

If you scratch it, you will get hurt, and if you bump into it, you will die. I'm not kidding!

Seeing Zhang Tian's treasured look, Qingniu laughed, "Look at how petty you are. It's just a long sword. I, Old Niu, have seen many more magic weapons than you. What kind of treasure is this?"

Zhang Tian did not refute.

He knew the other party's background.

It is the mount of Taishang Laojun, and Taishang Laojun is the best at refining treasures in the three realms. Whenever a magic weapon is mentioned, it is useless to say that it is extremely powerful. It is better to say that it was refined by Taishang Laojun, and people will immediately know how powerful it is.

The green ox became more depressed when it saw Zhang Tian ignoring it. After all, the task given to it by its master Laojun was to lead this kid to the Tushita Palace. After all, there were not many people in the Three Realms who could comprehend the Tao Te Ching.

And understand the Tao Te Ching.

It is the threshold to becoming a disciple of Laojun.

Among so many gods.

There is only one person who can be called Laojun's direct disciple, the others are just nominal disciples and cannot be considered real disciples.

So Qingniu thought of another way and came to talk to Zhang Tian, ​​"I smell the fragrance of your tree every day. You are a fool. It takes at least three to five thousand years for the peach tree to grow peaches. Don't you know to pick some leaves first to soak in wine?"

Soak the peach leaves in water.

It is also a particularly good spiritual object.

It has the wonderful effect of having a clear mind and wisdom, and growing your understanding.

Zhang Tian glanced at Qingniu with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He had realized that Qingniu was trying to trick him last time, but the Huangting Taoist Scripture did not give him any clues. He probably had no bad intentions and was planning other things.

And it happened again this time.

So Zhang Tian pondered for a moment, and his first reaction was not surprise that the leaves of the peach tree could clear the mind and increase one's understanding, but he asked suspiciously in return.

"How did you know?"

"You wouldn't be secretly eating the peaches from my peach tree every day without my knowledge, would you?"

Qingniu was immediately enraged and cursed, "You little brat are so rude and don't know how to be kind. I, Old Niu, am one of the best in the Three Realms. Even if it were the peaches from heaven, I would eat them whenever I wanted. How could I possibly steal the leaves of your peaches? You're talking nonsense!"

"Even if I die of hunger or thirst, I will never eat a single bite from your peach tree!"

Face the angry blue bull.

Zhang Tian thought he had wronged someone and apologized repeatedly. He picked some peach leaves and prepared to go back to soak them in water or wine for research.

When the blue bull saw him leaving, he snorted coldly, "It's really hard to recognize a good bull's heart!"

He lay there, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

At nightfall.

He squinted one eye, looked around to see that there was no one around, then chuckled and walked to the peach tree with great familiarity, passed through layers of formations and illusions, and was about to eat the peach leaves as he did in the past.

Then I saw the Ruyi Mirror hanging on the branch of the Peach Tree.

And there is Zhang Tian’s expressionless face in the mirror.

Qingniu: ...

Qingniu: So embarrassing, I want to pick my toes...