Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

Said without politeness.

When Zhang Tian saw Wutan’s face, even though he was now a true immortal and had been included in the immortal class and had extraordinary abilities, he was still frightened.

Don't talk about real immortals.

So what if he is a Golden Immortal?

Meet Wu Tian in front of me.

Still want to fall asleep!

Zhang Tian almost lost his grip on the Wangchuan Water as he quickly pulled out the Qingtian Hanyu Sword. The magical weapon seemed to sense the fear in his heart and emitted a dazzling light, enveloping his entire body like a golden man.

The judge in the distance was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, not knowing what had happened, but he could not stop his eyes from widening. “What a huge merit! This must be the result of accumulating blessings for so many lifetimes, and doing good deeds for so many lifetimes!”

The black-clothed Wu Tian, ​​who was pointed at by the long sword, flashed a strange smile, and returned to the old face of Meng Po. He was looking at him with strange eyes, as if he was not aware of what he had just done.

Subconsciously, he touched the table next to him.

That was originally the place where the Forgotten Water was placed.

Zhang Tian took the opportunity to look over and found that the table was pitch black, and it seemed to be connected to the endless underworld. He was horrified and had already guessed that it was most likely Jiuyou.

This demon Luo Wutan!

He was not detained!

When he thought of the frowning look of Bodhi Patriarch back then, he said that Mara Wutan had great magical powers and was proficient in the way of the heart demon, and even he could not contact him, so he asked Zhang Tian to send this guy to the underworld.

At that time, Zhang Tian didn't care about it. He was still happy about the reward given to him by Patriarch Bodhi, which was the Eight-Nine Profound Art for polishing his body.

Now think about it.

I just felt my scalp tingling.

But Meng Po had a confused look in her eyes and shook her head, "I'm really old and can't remember things anymore..."

Then he stood up.

Trembling, he walked deeper into the cave.

I have already forgotten the Forgotten Water in Zhang Tian's hand.

Zhang Tian did not feel any joy or relief when watching this scene. Instead, he felt even more terrified.

He bowed slightly to Meng Po.

He didn't even lower his head.

Just run away.

The judge was stunned and couldn't help muttering, "This immortal... why does he look like he has seen a ghost..."

Zhang Tian ran back to Fangcun Mountain in one breath and returned to his physical body with a pale face. When the green ox, which was in unbearable pain, saw the water of Wangchuan River, it was extremely happy and took it and put it to its mouth to drink.

Gurgling.

I don’t know how much I swallowed.

The water in the Wangchuan River did not decrease, but the green ox's round belly had shrunk, and the fetus conceived from accidentally drinking the Zimu River also disappeared.

The blue bull had forgotten the pain after the wound healed, and was smug, "Hey, even if Guanyin is very good at fortune-telling and has great abilities, what can she do to me, old bull?"

He was proud.

But Zhang Tian's face was pale and he looked a little absent-minded. He even closed his eyes and kept reciting the Huangting Taoist Scripture silently.

I was suddenly surprised.

"Little Taoist priest, you are only going to the Netherworld, why are you so scared that you look like this? Did you see some evil spirits?"

Zhang Tian didn't answer.

The blue bull was very brotherly. He patted his chest with his hand and said domineeringly, "You took the water from the Wangchuan River, but you saved my life. Don't be afraid if you get into trouble. I, the old bull, have plenty of abilities!"

He spoke directly, patted the diamond bracelet on his arm with his hand, and boasted, "This is my personal magic weapon, which can hold all the magic weapons in the three realms. Even if Guanyin comes, I am not afraid!"

"What if she is a little more powerful than Guanyin?"

Qingniu: Uh...

Qingniu: Actually, you know that we so-called brothers don’t really have any blood relationship…

Zhang Tian also knew that this cow was unreliable. He originally wanted to tell Patriarch Bodhi, but then he remembered what Patriarch Bodhi had said: I can only trap him for a while, seal him for a thousand years, and leave him nowhere to escape.

Think about that time.

The founder had already calculated this day.

So Zhang Tian could only bury this matter in his heart and practice even harder, with his tension and effort visible to the naked eye.

This made Qingniu wonder.

This kid seems like a different person after his trip to the underworld. There are not many powerful figures in the underworld except Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. After all, the slightly more powerful people in the underworld are all in other heavens.

Even if it is placed in Xiniu Hezhou.

There are only a few of them.

Apart from Tathagata and Guanyin of Lingshan Mountain, and the Bull Demon King, only Zhenyuan Daxian of Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain has some abilities.

But the Immortal Zhenyuan was a very good-tempered person. He was very cautious in his practice throughout his life and followed the path of an earthly immortal. Laojun once commented that this person was born when the heaven and earth were first created. He possessed the talent of an immortal, but did not understand the great way. He was only proficient in the methods of the Hinayana. It was difficult for him to achieve the Great Way of Hunyuan and to be immortal.

Life seems free and easy.

But I think too much.

Respecting the heavens first and the earth later, it would be fine to try to please figures like the Three Pure Ones, but even at the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, they would send people to deliver ginseng fruit to congratulate her, and even to a junior like Tathagata, they would pay their respects.

Being too cautious in life!

Even though Laojun gave instructions several times.

Yuanshi Da Tianzun invited him to heaven several times to preach to him.

And there is the One in the Upper Pure Heaven.

But they all came back in vain.

After all, the level of mind and nature can only be achieved through one's own enlightenment! Only when one has fully understood it can one achieve perfection! Merit, magic power, physical body, magic weapon, and magic treasure are all inferior.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! The Tao is the most mysterious, don't take Hun Yuan lightly!"

Qingniu shook his head and lay down. Even if the three masters were disappointed with the Immortal Zhenyuan, that was a great magical power that he could not reach, so there was no way he could comment on it like this.

He just looked at Zhang Tian thoughtfully, and thought about the monkey. He always felt that something was strange, as if he had missed something.

So he lay there secretly and watched.

The monkey didn't know yet that he had come to watch the Green Ox's show, but he ended up finding that the other party's stomach had suddenly disappeared. He was confused and felt very regretful.

The Green Ox was angry and accidentally dropped a treasure, which was the Forgetful Water. The sharp-eyed monkey snatched it away, looked at it in front of his eyes, and his eyes rolled around, thinking it was a great treasure.

Qingniu grinned, "Monkey head, this is a good treasure. If you drink a sip, it will definitely make you have boundless magical power and become an immortal happily!"

"Oh?"

The monkey was not stupid. He took a look at Zhang Tian, ​​and his good junior brother explained to him the origin of the Wangchuan water. When he heard that it could wash away worries and distracting thoughts, even he, who didn't know much about it, knew that it was a good treasure.

Then just say nothing.

Just put it in your pocket.

Qingniu opened his mouth and cursed, "Damn it, you thief monkey! It's fine if you steal other people's things, but now you steal from me, the old cow!"

“This is someone else’s stuff.”

"I have to give it back."

As soon as these words came out.

Zhang Tian, ​​who was originally still distressed, suddenly had a good idea, "Brother Niu, I heard that this Wangchuan water is extremely precious, but if you spill this Wangchuan water and don't return it, do you have to apologize to others?"

"That's natural. It takes ten thousand years for the water of the Forgotten River to form one drop. I don't know how many years it took to accumulate this bowl of water. If it's spilled..."

Qingniu's voice suddenly stopped.

He stared at Zhang Tian, ​​who was smiling awkwardly, and the Wangchuan water that fell on the ground, "Oops, my hand slipped."

Qingniu: ...

Qingniu looked at the Forgotten River water that had fallen to the ground without a drop spilled, and then slowly picked out a question mark.

This time it was Zhang Tian's turn to be embarrassed.

He didn't expect that this magic weapon actually had the function of preventing fraud.

When the air was silent.

Suddenly, a boy came and called out, "The messenger of Guanyin has come. He said he has brought something to you. His name is Mu Cha."

Messenger of Guanyin.

wooden fork.

Zhang Tian fell into deep thought. If he remembered correctly, Guanyin Bodhisattva had boasted in front of him that there was no Buddhist teaching more profound than hers in the three realms.

Do the Bodhisattva’s words count?

ps: I'm hungry, so I'm going to eat. There are three chapters today. Let me add a setting. Wu Tian in Black and Wu Tian in White are two people, one with two thoughts, that is, two personalities, and their memories are not connected.