fifth form

Chapter 331 Heading West

"It's too difficult, too difficult!"

Buddhists have never found it difficult to practice.

Being able to become a Buddhist disciple in Western religion, he stands out because of his strong learning ability.

Rising from the humble beginnings, Buddha is very confident in his aptitude.

But when he was lying on the ground learning the Taoism provided by Zhang Xuezhou, the Buddha only felt that his head was very confused, as if he was listening to the teachings of two teachers.

"Is it difficult?" Zhang Xuezhou doubted.

"It's really difficult." Buddha nodded and said, "I feel a mess in my head when I practice."

"How difficult is this? It's all step by step. You just need to follow this standard to treat diseases... No, practice according to this standard, and you will definitely succeed," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Can……"

Fozi shook his head.

Looking at Zhang Xuezhou's serious expression, he felt that he must be a pig in the eyes of the other party.

But he is obviously not like this, he is obviously a very smart person.

Fozi recalled in his mind what Zhang Xuezhou said, as long as it is the language spoken by his mouth, he can convert it into words.

But the words are those words, and the Buddha can't understand them.

In the content Zhang Xuezhou narrated, he felt that there were too many jerky contents, and he had never even heard some vocabulary.

"It may be that there are some differences between our western and eastern practice." Buddha bit his head and said: "You know, the words on your side are different from ours, and the way of cultivation is also different."

"That's true, you foreigners may not be used to the content of our practice, and you need to adapt!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

The practice followed by Ren Sheng's spiritual strengthening chapter is different from this world, but Zhang Xuezhou has already localized all the content that is different from this world, and he feels that his translation is not bad.

However, it is difficult for the Buddha to practice at the moment, so Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to give up, and had to put down the verification plan for identifying the cultivation technique.

"Take your time, I'm not in a hurry," Zhang Xuezhou comforted.

"Actually, I'm in a hurry!"

Fozi looked frustrated.

After using the descending spell, his cultivation base dropped, and after he escaped from Zhang Xuezhou's body in a panic, his cultivation base dropped again.

If it hadn't been for the use of supernatural powers, which resulted in the reduction of the power of 'destruction', Fozi felt that he might have lost.

He doesn't want to know what it's like to die, he just wants to know how to stop it.

For Buddha, his current time is relatively tight, and any kind of attempt is precious.

Obviously, the secret technique originating from the Holy Land of Xie Luosichuan failed to help him, at least not at the moment.

"We're going west. If we can enter that secret land, we can all gain benefits, and even greatly delay the hidden dangers of our bodies," Buddha said after thinking for a few seconds.

"What secret place?" Zhang Xuezhou asked suspiciously.

"I told you before that I happen to know a few places that have great medicines that can strengthen spiritual consciousness," Buddha said.

"Yes" Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"The big medicines in those places have no owners, we can pick them up for our own use, but those places may be a bit risky." Buddha said: "You said you also have a few corresponding secret places, I don't know..."

"I know where your lord's medicine garden is, and there are a lot of great medicines in it." Zhang Xuezhou shrugged and said, "If you need me to take you there, I am very happy."

"Don't go, don't go!"

Buddha shook his head again and again.

If the secret place he went to was only a little risky, the medicine garden of your lord is a place where there are ten deaths and no life.

The relationship between the Western religion and the Holy Land of Xie Luosichuan is very bad. Fozi is very sure that a role like himself will be beaten to death for stealing medicine.

He put away his thoughts about it, and then asked Zhang Xuezhou if he wanted to go with him.

"I actually want to find my senior brother," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"As long as you send me there, we will get half of the big medicine we picked." Fozi persuaded: "If you can't finish eating, you can bring some back to your senior brother, he will definitely like it very much."

"But I feel very insecure after leaving senior brother. You know, I am sick and sleep very hard at night." Zhang Xuezhou continued to decline.

"As long as I can move, I can also take care of you, try to keep watch at night!"

Fozi looked at Zhang Xuezhou.

Zhang Xuezhou felt very insecure, and he was even more insecure right now.

His body has been seriously injured so far, even if he has the backup medicine and Zhang Xuezhou's help to treat him, it will take at least seven days to barely stabilize.

More importantly, Zhang Xuezhou is a person with a similar physical condition that he has seen, which is of great reference value.

Correspondingly, Buddha really wanted to spend some time with Zhang Xuezhou.

In addition to discussing the disease, he also wants to see the effect of the other party after taking the big medicine, which will help him compare the same period and analyze the similarities and differences of each other's symptoms.

"But I want to go to Chang'an City, and I don't really want to go west," Zhang Xuezhou hesitated.

Zhang Xuezhou has now stepped into the territory of the Great Yue Clan. Although he can still distinguish the directions from southeast to northwest, he is undoubtedly lost.

If he ran around with the Buddha, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be difficult for him to run back.

His search for Wuchao was not a complete deduction, but with Wuchao and Jinchang, Zhang Xuezhou was able to travel easily and finally returned to the Han Dynasty.

The big medicine mentioned by Wuchao is very good, but it must be risky.

Moreover, Chao Bugui mentioned that Zhang Xuezhou had prepared twelve Spiritual Forging Pills. As long as he hit the Real Spirit Realm or stepped into the True Spirit Realm, Zhang Xuezhou would not be too short of the corresponding pills.

The big medicine mentioned by Fozi has temptations for Zhang Xuezhou, but it is not that big of a temptation.

This made his attitude really wobble.

"In that secret land, there is actually a great medicine hidden. As long as we pick one, we can get the effect of prolonging life!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's hesitation, Fozi added another fire.

"Don't look at my young appearance, I'm actually 42 years old." Buddha whispered: "That medicine really prolongs life. I took it once, and my body ages much slower than others, and that big medicine It can also eliminate hidden dangers and impurities in the body, allowing you to practice one step faster."

"Aren't you lying? It's your turn to have such a good thing?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Really, I swear." The Buddha raised his finger and said, "As long as you take this great medicine, even if it is difficult for you to improve your cultivation in the future, you will have more time to prolong your life than others."

"Your Majesty's Scrophulariaceae can't hang your life, but your big medicine will do?" Zhang Xuezhou doubted.

"You will definitely not suffer if you take it with me." Fozi added: "After all, we are the same, and I am miserable like this. I will definitely not eat useless things to add trouble."

"It is!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

For young people, prolonging life is very far away, and even the concept of prolonging life does not even exist in the minds of young people.

It's like letting teenagers in their teens and twenties maintain their health. Before they reach a certain age, there is no such idea in everyone's mind.

The prolongation of life mentioned by Fozi is not very attractive to Zhang Xuezhou, but he is interested in the additional effects of great medicine.

With his body and aptitude, Zhang Xuezhou felt that only medicine could help him.

Zhang Xuezhou had taken many medicines, but this was the first time he heard of medicines that remove hidden dangers and impurities in the body.

This reminded him of the recuperation he received in reality.

One recuperation almost freed him from the illnesses he had suffered for more than ten years, and made Zhang Xuezhou stronger and stronger, able to do many things that he couldn't do before.

As long as the great medicine mentioned by Buddha can have one-tenth of the effect in reality, Zhang Xuezhou feels satisfied.

Compared with the benefits to oneself, the things that His Majesty told me to go to Chang'an City are nothing.

(End of this chapter)