Monks

Chapter 8 White Snake Fushen (This chapter is free)

Master Tieguan finally left the customs. On the day of his departure, the head of Zhenru brought Zhentian and Zhenyi to see him. 26nbsp;Several people closed the door to talk for a while, Zhenru waited for others to leave, Tieguan Daoist flew back to the Forbidden Mansion with Flame Bird of Prey to retreat again.

Tie Guan, who was retreating again, was very excited. With his mid-Yuanying cultivation base, it was unimaginable that he could be so alarmed by an object.He was excited because of the big snake in the beast refining cauldron.

Others don't know what level of monster the big snake is, but he knows it very well.The Flame Bird of Prey that made a contract with Iron Crown is already a very fierce bird, and has reached the mid-stage of alchemy when it is an adult, but no amount of Flame Bird of Prey can compare to a big snake.

The big snake is called Fushen. It is said that it is the spiritual pet of a certain great god named Fu in ancient times.There is also a saying that this snake is so powerful that it can subdue immortals and subdue gods, so it is called Fushen.No matter what kind of statement is said, it is enough to explain how powerful the Godly Snake is.

With his mid-Yuanying cultivation base, he dared not act rashly when encountering an adult snake. Unexpectedly, after dozens of generations, his disciples found a complete snake corpse, which really surprised Master Tieguan.

After listening to the true Taoist narrate the process of capturing and refining the spirit, the Tieguan real person was speechless.Judging from the appearance, this crouching snake should have a lifespan of nearly ten thousand years, but I don't understand how it got injured?But the question is, if the snake wasn't hurt, how did they catch it?

Master Tieguan couldn't figure it out, so he could only tell the truth again and again that Taoist people were lucky.Let Zhenru and the others not know whether to laugh or cry, how lucky was the golden core to shatter to save their lives?Destroy three magic weapons in a row under the restriction?What about bad luck?

But they were also very happy. The Iron Crown Master agreed to help them cultivate high-level magic weapons with snake skin scale armor and other things. The new magic weapons must be much better than Tianluo Umbrella and other things.In order to show his heart, Neidan dedicated to Tieguan Zhenren to refine advanced pills.

The four of them were happy, but Yan Zhi was not happy. After going out to play for a few days, he came back to this unlucky place to practice some bad kung fu, full of reluctance and grumbling endlessly.

There are sixteen levels of Heavenly Thunder Divine Kung Fu. After reaching the thirteenth level, you can enter the foundation building stage. The sixteenth level is full of top masters in the foundation building stage.Zhang is afraid that he has reached the top level of Qi refining, and now he is breaking through to the foundation building stage.

Tianlei Mountain is nothing but Leido.Zhang was afraid that when he was practicing, there would be thunder from heaven.A few cloudy clouds suddenly drifted across the clear sky, and then there was a muffled thunder.Zhang Ai hurriedly got up and ran towards the house instinctively. However, he stopped halfway through the run and silently practiced the meditation formula. He wanted to try again, to see if he could hold on and not be afraid of thunder anymore.

It's a pity that his fear of thunder is deep in his bones, indelible in his subconscious, as long as he knows that there is thunder outside, as long as he sees lightning, even if he hides in the enchantment, he can't hear any sound, and he can't restrain his fear.Don't want to be afraid, unless he doesn't know at all.

After the thunderstorm, a boy with a pale complexion and trembling body stood in the pouring rain, his eyes were blank, he bit his lip tightly, his skin was bitten open, and there were bloodshots.He was afraid, although he barely held on, even though the thunder was rumbling above his head, he could not make a sound, but he was still afraid.

In the rain, he was completely disappointed in himself. A wimp is a wimp. It seems that he will spend his eternal life in fear and timidity.Zhang Aimu walked back to the hut in a daze, his steps were stiff and slow, when lightning flashed across the sky, and there was another thunder...

Zhang was afraid that there would be no reaction, because he was so distracted that he didn't hear anything.Walking back to the hut like a puppet, hugging the puppy and crying bitterly, a lot of sadness surged from the bottom of my heart, turning and stirring inside the body like a storm.Zhang was afraid that when he was young, he liked to cry. He cried when he was beaten and scolded. He cried when he saw monsters and thunder, but only this time he cried because he was sad.At this moment, there is no timidity or fear, only endless sadness, sad to lose parents, sad to become an orphan early, sad to be bullied, sad to be wronged, and even more sad to be useless and not like a man!

Suddenly he didn't want to practice any more, he didn't want to be a Taoist priest, he didn't want to enter Ziguang Pavilion, and he didn't care about the so-called cultivation.

Take out the jade slip from the storage bag, and throw it out of the window, what kind of nonsense meditation formula, is it useless after learning it.The window was fully opened, and he raised his head and shouted: "Thunder, hit me, make it louder, and hit me to death."

He had cried enough and wanted to vent, so he pushed open the door and ran out, pointing at the sky and yelling: "God shit, hit me, hit me." Sunny slowly.Zhang Ai was still scolding: "Why didn't you hack me? Don't you dare? Why did you dare to hack my mother but not me? You hacked me instead? Shit God is also a bully and fears the tough."

Zhang was afraid to send all the swear words he knew to God, but God didn't respond.Fearing that he was tired of scolding, Zhang fell into the muddy water, gasping for breath, and slowly calmed down. Seeing his own depravity, he laughed out loud: "It turns out that swearing is really cool."

Pick up the jade slips, wipe off the dirt, and hold the white jade block and swear heavily, from today onwards, I will never be afraid again!

Unfortunately, words are useless.If talking is useful, why do thousands of monks work so hard?

At the age of 16, Zhang feared that he had reached the top level of the Qi refining period. After discussing with the Taoist Zhentian, the head of Zhenru called him into Ziguang Pavilion to concentrate on his cultivation.

When the amulet arrived, Zhang was afraid to return the black iron and white jade key at the mourning hall, and went back to the hut to pack his luggage.When he saw the pile of so-called armor, he couldn't help laughing. This pile of tattered armor could be turned into ashes.His eyes turned around in Wanshou Cave, thatched hut, and empty field, and he felt a little excited: "I finally left here, and the masters and uncles have recognized me!"

Picking up the three puppies, using the Gale Technique, a figure galloped towards the main peak of Tianlei Mountain.

Chaotianmen is the main gate of Tianlei Taoist Temple. Six giant pillars prop up the high eaves, and a plaque hangs below, with three large characters written on it, Chaotianmen.Behind the gate is a spacious cobblestone street, and there are more than a dozen shops scattered on both sides of the road, selling spiritual stones, jade, magic weapons and other things.

When I was a child, Zhang Ai liked this road very much, because there were always many people there.However, after being bullied and ridiculed several times, he never came again.Now that I'm on this road again, I still feel a little uneasy.

There are many low-level disciples in Tianlei Mountain, and the shops on the street are opened for them to buy and sell some low-level magic weapons for everyone to practice.Therefore, most of the people strolling on the street are disciples in the Qi refining period.

Zhang Ai walked along the street and looked at the magic weapons in the store. There were knives, swords and stove herbs.Zhang was afraid that his eyes would be dazzled, he had never seen these things before.When I was young, I heard people say that monks must practice magic weapons, which can save their lives and defend against enemies, and good magic weapons can also improve their cultivation.But how can he have the strength to do these things?

His eyes are hot, he likes this one and wants that one too, but he has nothing in his pocket, alas, he sighs a long time, lowering his head to tease the puppy in his arms.

Standing in the middle of the street was a boy of fourteen or five years old, holding a dharma sword in his hand, he kept looking at the people passing by, his eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Ai, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Afraid that Zhang would ignore him, he continued to move forward slowly.The young man came to the front in a few steps, clasped his fists and said: "Brother, please stay." Zhang was afraid that he knew that the young man was calling him, and he was very happy. He didn't expect that I could also be a senior. I am used to being a senior. do not adapt.

He stopped and asked the boy what happened.The young man said: "My name is Liu Qi, do you dare to ask senior brother if there is an advanced alchemy? For the low-level alchemy from high-level qi refining to the top level, I will exchange it with a high-level magic sword." He offered the sword in his hand as he spoke.

Advanced Pills are extremely precious. When you have reached the highest level in any realm and are stuck in a bottleneck and cannot upgrade, you can take the corresponding Advanced Pills to seek a breakthrough.For example, from the top stage of Qi refining to the elementary stage of foundation building, or from the elementary stage to the intermediate stage, the ingredients of advanced pills at different stages are different, but they are collectively called advanced pills.

Zhang was afraid to use his spiritual sense to scan the young man, and knew that he was a high-level Qi-refining disciple, and his cultivation level was lower than his own.Sweeping the dharma sword again, the divine sense couldn't penetrate it. This sword was either made by a master in the foundation building period, or it had a strong restriction. It is indeed a good thing for me.However, he didn't have an advanced pill, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I don't have that pill 'medicine'."

"No?" Liu Qi was a little disappointed, and then asked again: "Brother, do you have any brothers who are at the same level as you? You must practice together, and you must have a good relationship. Tell me, if the exchange is successful, I will give you some more spirit stones." .”

Zhang Ai smiled self-deprecatingly: "I practice alone, and I don't have any close friends." As he spoke, he wanted to leave, but Liu Qi didn't want to let go: "Cultivate alone? Brother must be a disciple of a certain uncle. I am practicing in the cave. My brother is really lucky." Well, you can learn from the teacher during the Qi refining period." Seeing the puppy in Zhang Ai's hand, he said: "Is this a monster? Brother is so powerful, you can actually control three of them, huh? Why is there no spirit energy? What level of monster is this? , Know how to restrain your aura? Oh my god, senior brother, you are really amazing!"

Afraid of being teased by him, Zhang explained with a smile: "This is not a spirit beast, but an ordinary puppy."

"Ah? Ah!" Liu Qi made a big face, a little embarrassed, changed the subject and continued: "These little guys are quite cute, don't you know the name of the senior brother?"

Zhang Fear replied: "My name is Zhang Fear."

"Ah? Your name is Zhang Fear?" Liu Qi remembered something.

Afraid that Zhang thought he hadn't made it clear, he continued, "The Dharma name is Hongwu."