fifth form

Chapter 2037: Immediate Departure
On the premise of having common interests, Zhang Xuezhou believes that it would be easier to make friends.

After a heartfelt expression of emotion, Shigong Buddhist, who had once exploited each other, became good friends with him again.

"How did you know the way here?" Shigong Buddha asked in surprise, "The road from Xikunlun to Xiniu Hezhou is dangerous. It's not easy to find us here!"

"Of course not," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I have gone through countless hardships along the way to come and inform you. If I had known that the journey would be so long and difficult, I should have gone east to find someone. I also have several powerful friends in the east!"

"No, you're here now. Besides, you and I have worked together before, we know each other well and are easy to work with. No one else is as sincere as me!"

The fairy peaches in the Kunlun Holy Land can temper the body, which is an important item needed by Shigong Buddha.

The golden arowana is rumored to be a rare and precious creature. Shigong Buddhist disciple only heard about it from others, and knew that eating it would have incredible benefits.

As for the Jiuzhen wine, it was unknown to Shigong Buddha's disciples, but anything that could be brewed in West Kunlun must be good, and it might even be the best of the best.

As long as he thought about these rare and valuable items, Shigong Buddha's mind would be completely immersed in them.

Not to mention practicing, even if he discussed with Brahma and others to work together to kill a few big monsters and take the magic treasures from their bodies, he would have to give it up.

No magical treasure can compare to something that can be used for one's own cultivation. The former is an external means, while the latter is the foundation of cultivation strength.

Buddhist disciple Shigong deeply believes in the opportunities of West Kunlun.

If Zhang Xuezhou, with his low level of cultivation, could gain benefits from it in the past, then as long as he followed the other party, he would definitely be able to obtain treasures as well.

"It's easy to get lost in West Kunlun. How did you find the true location?" asked Shigong Buddhist in a low voice.

"Just walk left, walk right, and jump, and you will reach the Wanshou Pavilion, then go to the Brewery, and then go to the Bi Bo Lake of Miaofa Palace. The golden arowana was caught in the Bi Bo Lake!"

Zhang Xuezhou touched the heavenly clothes with the Kunlun logo on his body and felt that he could leave any way he wanted, but there was no way he could reveal such secrets now.

"Oh, I'm so envious!"

The Buddhist disciple Shi Gong shouted loudly, and for a moment he couldn't help beating his chest and stamping his feet.

How could he know that there were so many good places in the Kunlun Holy Land? He just randomly touched around in the formation, left and right, and took whatever he could find.

To this day, the Buddhist disciple Shigong has never seen the true appearance of the Kunlun Holy Land.

"This Kunlun Holy Land has been quiet for hundreds of years," said Shigong Buddha, "Many great gods must have died, which allowed you to go to that Miaofa Palace freely!"

Shigong Buddhist was full of envy, thinking that Zhang Xuezhou had entered a deadly place where no one was in control.

Although there must be some long-lived bosses in the Kunlun Holy Land, they would not care about these little trash, and they would not occupy the palaces of the dead gods.

Combining the various coincidences mentioned by Zhang Xuezhou, Shi Gong Buddhist felt that he had guessed how Zhang Xuezhou obtained so many rare items last time.

Zhang Xuezhou's experience allowed Shigong Buddhist to infer an important piece of news.

If they invaded at this time, it would be almost equivalent to entering a major secret place where a force had perished.

This secret place is actually the ancient heaven, which was the most important secret place in the past thousands of years and also the most powerful secret place in the past.

His heart was pounding, and he almost wanted to leave Zhang Xuezhou and go it alone.

But as long as he thought that Zhang Xuezhou had been there once and was familiar with the place, it would be better than him bumping around blindly, and Shi Gong Buddhist's fiery heart finally calmed down.

"There is no time to lose, let's set off now, set off immediately, without wasting a moment. I will fully cooperate with you and strive to let both of us enter the realm of self-only," said Shigong Buddha.

"It's worth it that I came all this way to find you. With your agility, we will definitely be able to catch more this time." Zhang Xuezhou said happily: "Let's go!"

"Anim, go and fetch my Qianlixue," Shigong Buddha urged, "By the way, Dongfang Shuo, is your mount tired? Can we set off now?"

"He should be a little tired. If you have a good demon horse, please prepare one for me," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Anim, bring Vishnu's Qianlihong here as well," Shigong Buddha said again to the middle-aged foreign monk who had appeared earlier. "Qianlihong is Vishnu's BMW," Shigong Buddha explained, "This horse is of the same level as my mount, and both can travel a thousand miles a day, which can ensure that we will not fall behind when we travel far!"

"It looks like a good horse," Zhang Xuezhou praised.

"I'm just borrowing his BMW this time, and I'll compensate him with one when the time comes!"

With the treasure in front of him, Shigong Buddha has no taboos at all and does not mind making a huge investment.

One thousand-mile horse is nothing. If you can obtain the ancient treasures from the Kunlun Holy Land, ten thousand-mile horses will be child's play.

If by some chance one could greatly improve his cultivation strength, or even inherit the throne of the leader, Shigong Buddha felt that that would be truly beautiful.

"It's 16,000 miles from here to West Kunlun. Even at our fastest pace it will take us more than ten days on horseback. Let's go!"

The Buddhist disciple Shi Gong couldn't wait even a moment.

He touched his stomach and didn't even want to prepare any food. He just wanted to hunt something to eat on the way.

"By the way, Dongfang Shuo, do you have much luggage?" asked Shigong Buddhist as they walked.

"I didn't bring any luggage, nothing at all," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"That's great. We can make it the fastest and most convenient way..."

Shigong Buddha responded with a happy face. When he heard a voice outside the stone temple that was so frightening that he lost consciousness, he stopped talking and then straightened his body and shot out like an arrow.

"Hey, don't hit me... you can hit me!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about it, and his pace of going out to mediate inevitably slowed down by a few beats.

The Buddhist disciple Shi Gong received the invitation, but Zhang Xuezhou did not understand the situation in Xiniu Hezhou.

At this time, he still owed the identity tags of the monsters outside, and if he wanted to go to West Kunlun, he would have to solve related problems.

His pace slowed down, and then he heard screams and loud bangs outside, mixed with the angry curses of the monsters.

"You damned bunch of bastards, we just killed a plant monster, is it worth it for you to form a group and ambush us?"

Perhaps because of the conversation with Zhang Xuezhou, Shigong Buddhist's accent has not yet switched back.

He shuttled among the monsters like a grey shadow, reaching out and grabbing from time to time, which would inevitably tear off large pieces of hair or flesh.

Behind the Buddha's disciple Shigong, a stream of light followed closely. Occasionally, the swing of the halberd would cause a tiny flash of lightning to pass by, triggering a loud thunder.

“Is this man Natharaja?”

The Fox King swept his tail, and then nine foxes appeared.

Some of these foxes spit fire, smoke, water, or shout loudly. Some waved their swords around to protect themselves. Some nimble ones shuttled around looking for opportunities to attack, or looking for advantageous terrain.

"We should be friends!"

Nusina raised her nose, and her huge body rumbled past like a city wall.

The Blue Lion King and the Yellow Lion King roared continuously, causing the Mahabodhi Temple to tremble a little. The middle-aged foreign monk was even more shaken by the continuous roars of the two monsters and could hardly move.

The Pixiu King jumped onto the roof of the Mahabodhi Temple and looked around, while the Rakshasa King waved his arms, and his original two arms became six arms, with four swords and two knives in his hands.

The Deer Demon King shrank his body, and after reducing its huge size, he drilled into the stone temple.

He stuck his head out and watched for dozens of seconds, then continued moving forward before he found Zhang Xuezhou's figure in the smoke.