The Monk

Chapter 1,488 White-robed Taoist

Zhang Wen thought about it for a while and finally came up with a makeshift excuse. No matter whether it was right or wrong, he wanted to cover it up first.

Hearing his reply, the white-robed Taoist chuckled and said: "You are really interesting. It is just the process of a star sand forming a small star. But you dare to say that something comes from nothing and then from something to something." Nonsense. Do you people in the lower world like to be smart?"

Zhang was afraid that he would be bored by what he heard, so he immediately asked: "Then you ask me if you understand what you are doing?"

The white-robed Taoist sighed: "I just want to ask you if you understand the origin of the stars, alas."

Hearing these words, Zhang Wen was furious. Didn't this guy come to play tricks on him on purpose? At that time, he asked: "Was it not a catastrophe just now? What about you? What are you doing?"

The white-robed Taoist chuckled and said, "Heavenly tribulation? That's right." Then he said nothing.

What does it mean? Zhang Ain asked again: "Why are fellow Taoists here?"

Hearing this question, the white-robed Taoist scratched his head, thought about it and said, "It doesn't matter how you look at it. You can think that I'm here to kill you, or you can think that I'm here to help you." Then he shook his head and sighed. : "You are lucky. The Star Tribulation has just begun. On the surface, it looks calm and motionless, but in fact it is very dangerous. As long as you make any movement, you should be a corpse by now."

ah? Zhang Ain asked curiously: "There was a magic circle just now? Or was there an ambush?"

The white-robed Taoist replied: "Star Tribulation can help people practice. The process of exploding and then gathering together is actually the practice of mental training. I just don't understand it. How can you not understand it?"

Only then did Zhang Ping realize that the white-robed Taoist who had just asked him if he understood was actually asking if he understood the mental method of cultivation and the vicious killing formation hidden under the mental method.

However, the white-robed Taoist said that it was about cultivating the mind. Zhang Ain thought about it for a moment, and the flickering of the little star seemed to have some meaning. He was about to continue thinking about it, but he heard the white-robed Taoist say coldly. : "With such qualifications, how did you achieve the Heavenly Tribulation?"

I am so depressed that I am looked down upon by others. Zhang was afraid and didn't answer the call.

The white-robed Taoist shook his head slightly and said, "You are really lucky." He originally thought that Zhang Ming had understood the mechanism under the little star just now, so he did not take action. Unexpectedly, he was unable to take action. He sighed and said : "In that case, do you think you don't know the Star Sand?"

What is star sand? When the white-robed Taoist mentioned the name for the second time, Zhang Ain asked, "Is this the shining dust that fellow Taoist is talking about?"

"Dust?" The white-robed Taoist was stunned by what he said, and then laughed loudly and said: "Shining dust, haha, haha, ugh." He suddenly stopped laughing, let out a soft sigh, and then asked in a low voice. : "You don't know Xingchensha?"

Zhang Aif shook his head and said nothing. The white-robed Taoist whispered: "It turns out that I don't know you. No wonder I let such a fine casting go unnoticed." At this point, he scanned the starry sky from left to right, and said with a chuckle: "This starry sky of yours is really interesting. "

Generally speaking, any cultivator who can cultivate to the level of overcoming tribulations is a person who is accustomed to wind and rain, is extremely smart, and has great perseverance. Therefore, the heavenly tribulation is extremely difficult. Let’s not talk about anything else. The first tribulation that Zhang feared had experienced, if it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have died seven or eighty times earlier. But Zhang Aing not only passed, but also survived to the eighth calamity, so the white-robed Taoist took a look at Zhang Aigao, but he didn't expect that he was wrong. This guy was able to survive to the eighth calamity purely due to good luck.

The eighth calamity is actually very dangerous. First, they used star sand as a bait, but unfortunately Zhang Ai didn't recognize it; then they used cultivation techniques as a bait, but unfortunately Zhang Ai didn't understand it. These two mechanisms are wasted in vain, and any cultivator who should be able to cope with the calamity will be wasted. , once you are attracted to the Star Sand, or understand the technique, and practice it on the spot, you will easily trigger the magic circle mechanism and fall into a dangerous situation of almost death. Unfortunately, this magic circle is too clever, so clever that Zhang is afraid that he cannot understand it at all. It's like asking a beautiful woman to take off her clothes to seduce a two-year-old child. It's all in vain.

However, it was precisely because of the futility that Zhang Ain easily survived the eighth heavenly tribulation. At this time, when he heard the white-robed Taoist saying that the starry sky was interesting, Zhang Ain thought for a moment and said, "It's quite interesting." He meant that it would be interesting to live once and have friends and lovers. Unfortunately, what he said was completely different from what the white-robed Taoist thought.

Hearing him agreeing with him, the white-robed Taoist smiled helplessly and said: "Did you not understand what kind of spell it was?" Zhang Awei nodded and admitted: "I didn't understand."

The white-robed Taoist chuckled again and said helplessly: "Let you see." After saying that, he sat cross-legged in an empty space and made a magic spell with both hands without closing his eyes. He looked at Zhang Awei and smiled helplessly, as if I just can’t understand how someone with such qualifications can achieve the Heavenly Tribulation.

As soon as he sat down, he immediately looked dignified and majestic, giving people a feeling of being aloof and not belonging to this world. Seeing this change, Zhang Wei thought to himself, isn't this guy from the God Realm? But they look different. The world of gods is full of tall giants like Shenyi, and there are no dwarfs.

The white-robed Taoist ignored what Zhang Wei was thinking. When his mind moved, his body suddenly swelled, then shrank again, then paused for a moment, breathed again for a moment, and then swelled again. I saw this swell, so good in the dark starry sky. It was like a sudden strong wind, causing dust and stones from all directions to fly towards the white-robed Taoist, with even faint spiritual energy among them.

The white-robed Taoist sat motionless, letting the dust stone spiritual energy fly towards his body quickly, and then hit himself very happily, but he remained motionless. After a moment, he shrank, and these dust stone spiritual energy tightened tightly. Squeezing on top of him, after pausing like this for a while, the figure suddenly expanded again, and all the spiritual energy close to the body was absorbed into the body. As for the impurities and wastes such as dust and stones, they formed a slightly larger form. The mound of soil was bounced away into the distance.

Seeing this, Zhang Ai suddenly understood that the technique just now was simply a miraculous practice. It could quickly absorb spiritual energy and increase cultivation under any conditions, even in the void starry sky.

As soon as this idea came out, I broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, I didn't understand it. Otherwise, with the body I had just now, I would have practiced this technique well, and then I would have seen the terrifying power of the magic circle.

This technique is very strange. When practicing, it absorbs spiritual energy from all around. It will inevitably touch the magic circle under the star sand surface, and then there will be nothing more. With luck, maybe you can survive again?

Seeing the change in Zhang Wei's expression, the white-robed Taoist asked in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

Zhang Awei nodded and said: "I understand." Only at this time did he fully understand how dangerous it was.

After hearing that he had explained clearly, the white-robed Taoist looked at him and said casually: "I will wait for you for half an hour. After half an hour, pick up my sword. If you are still alive, I will take you to the God Realm."

ah? I'm so depressed, what are you doing? After talking nonsense to yourself for a long time, you still want to kill me in the end? However, looking at the expression of the white-robed Taoist, he was definitely not joking. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged and meditated, thinking about the way the stars exploded and gathered just now, running his mind according to the rules of each action, plus there was also a white-robed Taoist. After the Taoist demonstration, only a dozen breaths later, Zhang Weijing had already figured out the secret of this spell, and then began to use his skills to heal his injuries.

As the technique slowly started to work, Zhang Ai gradually became familiar with it and absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from the starry sky. In this way, I will exert my full strength and do my best to restore my cultivation.

Seeing that he mastered a spell so quickly, the white-robed Taoist nodded slightly, thinking that this was not bad, and we couldn't let an idiot save the catastrophe.

Half an hour passed by in a flash, and the newly learned spell was indeed powerful, allowing him to quickly recover to 40% of his cultivation level even in the starry sky that lacked spiritual energy and contained only gravel and dust.

At this time, the white-robed Taoist stood up and said, "That's all." As he spoke, a bamboo branch appeared in his hand. He flicked it a few times and asked, "Are you ready?"

Hearing the white-robed Taoist speak, Zhang feared that he had to be prepared even if he was not ready. He stood up quickly, showed the black sword, and faced the white-robed Taoist cautiously.

Seeing this big sword, the white-robed Taoist said casually: "This sword is not bad." From the perspective of the gods in the above world, if you still think this sword is good, then this sword is really good. Zhang Ping didn't reply, his eyes were fixed on the bamboo branches.

The white-robed Taoist chuckled and said, "Be careful." He gently handed the bamboo branch forward, without wind or rain, just gently, as if it was being handed over to someone's hands.

Zhang Wen was shocked at that time. The white-robed Taoist gently sent out the bamboo branches, but what he saw were bamboo shadows and bamboo mountains pressing towards him one after another.

Just now the white-robed Taoist said he would take a sword from him, but it was not just one sword. Thousands of swords were not as powerful as this one. Although his hard iron sword was big, it couldn't stop countless bamboo mountains from coming at him quickly.

In the past, he might have fought hard with a knife, but now, with 40% of his strength, and his opponent was a super master, how could he fight head-on with him? It would be better to commit suicide than to be comfortable, so Zhang Wen decided to run away.

He is very good at escaping, so with a thought, his figure has flown thousands of miles away. It's a pity that he flew far away, and so did Zhushan. It chased him and continued to hit him, and there was no way to avoid it.

Are you going to die here? Seeing the mountain of bamboos coming at him quickly, this thought flashed across Zhang Ke's mind involuntarily, but his figure continued to fly away into the distance.

He knew that he was not as powerful as the white-robed Taoist, but he was not willing to die. He tried his best to fly left, right, forward or downward. Then they saw Zhang Ain fleeing in the dark starry sky in the distance. The white-robed Taoist stopped where he was. The green bamboo branch in his hand pointed crookedly in the direction of Zhang Ain's escape. Then there was Qian Zhong's attack from Zhushan, chasing after him. Zhang was afraid of what was behind him. The difference in strength between the two was really huge. Even though Zhang Wen ran away repeatedly, Zhushan Qianzhong stayed close to him, taking his time, as if he was playing a trick on him.

At this time, Zhang Ai was still naked. In order to escape faster, he had already put away the heavy sword and just ran away desperately. If someone saw this image, they would probably laugh at him to death.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Zhang was afraid that he was a little tired, but his heart was tired. He had been chased countless times in his life since he was a child, but this time he was chased and there was no way to escape and he felt that there was no hope. That powerful white-robed Taoist, with those terrifying Zhushan attacks, was chasing behind him, waiting for him to give him a fatal blow when he was tired.

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