The Monk

Chapter 1,658 Returning injured

No need to look for it, three hours after Qingyin said this, the big man came back.

When he came back, Zhang Ai was making preparations to go searching. He found the old madman and asked him orally while drawing a map. He wrote down the old madman's understanding of the divine world on paper one by one, and then wrote down the places where the big man might go. The place is marked. This is a huge and cumbersome task. Even though the old madman and Zhang Wen are both experts in making maps, they can only do it bit by bit.

In three hours, the star source, the sacred mountain outside the star source, several lands outside the sacred mountain, and some of the more distinctive places will be drawn. Then, the big man comes back.

Sensing this familiar aura in his mind, he immediately dropped the pen and paper, and his figure flew out like lightning, came to the big man and asked: "Where have you been?" The first sentence was a subconscious question, followed by the second Second question: "What's wrong with you?"

The big man is a rare master in the God Realm. Even the old madman who is known as the number one person under thirty-three days is not willing to provoke him, but now the big man is actually injured, and it is a very serious injury.

Zhang Ain asked, immediately took out a handful of elixir and stuffed it into the big man's mouth, and then scanned his body with his spiritual mind. At this time, the old madman also came to the big man. He had a higher level of cultivation than Zhang Ai. He had noticed the injury on the big man's body earlier and carefully searched for a pill before he came out, so he was half a minute slower.

The old madman held a fist-sized red pill in his right hand and said, "You are lucky, take it."

Seeing this elixir, the big man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said nothing. Zhang Zhi was also stunned for a moment, good guy, how can you eat such a big thing? The god's fist was already big, so you can imagine how big this pill was, and he asked casually: "What is this?"

Seeing the big man shaking his head, the old madman thought about it, put it away, replaced it with a more normal pill, and asked the big man: "Where is this one?" The big man glanced at it, rolled his tongue, and swallowed the pill. , and then said: "Thank you." He turned around and lay down on the grass near Xingyuan, using the power of the elixir to heal himself with inner breath.

Zhang Ain wanted to follow him, but the old madman said: "It's okay, let him stay alone for a while." Zhang Ain had to stop and asked, "What did you give him to eat?"

The old madman glanced at him and said angrily: "Of course it's the elixir." After saying this, he turned around and went back to his tent.

There are many kinds of elixirs. Some of the elixirs that Zhang feared were obtained in exchange for spiritual wine and elixirs. There were a lot of them, but there were no truly good elixirs. No one would trade something particularly good for some nether item.

Zhang was afraid of exchanging spiritual wine and spiritual elixir for something. The best thing was the Heart of God, but in the eyes of others, it was a useless thing. The second is the Colorful Cloud Shield, which is a protective magic weapon used by Bai Xianzi, a master of the thirty-three days. The purpose of the exchange was to trick the enemy, but the trick failed. Then there is the golden dragon's Tiantangsi, which is a replaced artifact. In addition to these three treasures, there are three other herbs that are pretty good. The other items are ordinary items, so naturally there is no chance of seeing a good elixir.

Watching the old madman leave, thinking about the two pills, what he had, and the comparison in strength between the two, Zhang Ai understood in his heart that in the God Realm, he was just a low-level cultivator, and it was just a matter of chance. Coincidence, or meeting or knowing many experts does not mean that you are an expert. You must understand who you are and never do anything wrong.

Thinking like this, his eyes wandered around the big man.

The old madman's elixir was really good. Zhang Fei took out a handful of elixirs, so he just ate them like beans. The old madman only took out one elixir, and the big man could quickly recover from his injuries with the help of the medicine. Which one is better? If it is bad, you can tell it at a glance.

One day later, the big man stood up in high spirits, came to stand in front of Zhang Afraid, and whispered: "Thank you."

Zhang Awei shook his head and said, "No need to thank me." One reason is that the two of them are too close, so saying thank you is a bit fake. One reason is that his own elixirs are useless and cannot help.

The big man understood what he meant and was too lazy to talk nonsense about this matter. He changed the subject and said, "When will you go down to the next world and take me to the Buddha's realm?"

"Why are you going to the Buddhist realm? Also, where have you been? Why are you covered in wounds?" Zhang Ain asked.

The big man smiled and said: "It's nothing serious, just a fight."

The fight lasted for more than a month? Zhang was afraid that he had doubts, but seeing that the big man didn't want to talk, he didn't ask any questions. He only asked the first question: "Why are you going to the Buddha's realm? Do you want to learn to reach heaven?"

The big man nodded and said, "That day in the small town, I saw Ding Beast and Tong Tian fighting. Ding Beast's attack was so powerful that it couldn't break through Tong Tian's giant Buddha body protection. I want to learn from it."

Zhang Awei shook his head and said, "You're crazy. That Buddha was learned by Tongtian after sitting in a cave for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you want to sit there for hundreds of thousands of years?" The big man shook his head and said, "I'm not that crazy. , I won’t be so stupid as to study Buddhism and sit stupidly for hundreds of thousands of years. I’m going to see the Buddhist Dharma and Buddhist skills. If I have some insights, I will gain something. If I can’t understand anything, I don’t want to go to the devil’s realm.”

"Why are you going to the Demon Realm? You are really crazy. Who are you fighting with? Are you so stimulated like this?" Zhang Ain started to talk. But he was mercilessly despised by the big man: "Stop playing this trick. The things I don't want to talk about, even if you talk about breaking the sky, I won't talk about it. As for going to the Buddha Realm and the Demonic Realm, there are thousands of starry skies below, and there are only these two starry skies." It exists alone and cannot be repeated. To put it bluntly, it cannot be established by gods like you and me. The Buddha Realm and the Demonic Realm are the only ones created by the Creator God. I want to see it. If I can find a trace of the Creator God Shadow never travels in vain."

The stimulation was so great that even the big man wanted to practice hard. Zhang Weijing sighed and said: "Doesn't it feel good to be defeated? It's actually nothing. I always defeat, you just get used to it."

"Shut up!" The big man was stunned for a moment, and then roared. After yelling, he turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned around and shouted again: "Remember, when you go to the Buddhist realm, shout Say this!" After saying this, he really walked away.

The big man walked towards the orchard, Zhang Ain watched his huge figure disappear, looked back at the old madman's tent, thought for a moment, turned around and walked over. But as soon as he entered the tent house, he heard the old madman saying coldly: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

Zhang Ai was depressed and said angrily: "What did I say? Just ask you?" The old madman turned to look at his face seriously, and then asked: "Is something wrong?" Zhang Ai said: "If there is nothing, I can't enter your house? Don't Forget, I still gave this house to you."

"It's fine." The old madman turned back and looked at the Heart of God in a daze.

Seeing this guy playing with his personality, Zhang was afraid that he would be embarrassed to speak, so the tent house was very quiet. About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ai thought about it again and again, and asked in a low voice: "Um, um, I want to ask you something, is it okay?" The old madman didn't even look back and refused directly: "No." Zhang Ai was afraid. Said: "Why are you so cold? You didn't even ask what it was about, you just refused."

Hearing this, the old madman looked back at him, then turned his head away, but he didn't even bother to say anything.

Zhang was afraid of hitting a snake and followed the stick, so he hurriedly said: "If you don't say anything, I will take you as acquiescing and agreeing. Then I will ask, you came to this world early and have seen a lot. What is the reason for the big man's injuries?" What's going on? Who else could beat him like this?"

He asked, and the old madman was silent for a long time. After a long time, he said: "I like the second half of your sentence." Then he remained silent again.

I'm so depressed, do you think you can do this? Zhang was afraid of being angry and shouted: "Hurry up and confess, what happened to the big man's injury?" The old madman said quietly: "Ask the big man."

"Nonsense, can he say it?" Zhang said angrily. The old madman rolled his eyes at him and said softly: "You understand, it is him who fights, not me. Even if I am better, I can't know what the big man has done or how many enemies he has." After saying this, Without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, he then added: "In my opinion, you are superfluous. If nothing else, that person can beat the big man to a point of injury and come back. With your cultivation, even if you know who it is, you can't." How can it be done?”

This is the question that Zhang Ping has always wanted to ask. He wants to know why the big man was injured and who was injured. The old madman guessed it early on, so he refused without waiting for him to ask. Even if he didn't expect to refuse, it wouldn't work. This guy kept asking questions, as if the old madman really knew everything. The old madman couldn't bear it, so he gave him a casual kick.

Hearing the old madman say that his cultivation level was too low, Zhang was a little sad. It was not wrong to have a low cultivation level, but it was wrong to think about standing up for others when his cultivation level was too low. He hesitated and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just feel that , If you know more about things, you can think of more solutions. The three of us will always think more than one person."

The old madman laughed after hearing this, laughed for a while, and whispered: "What do you want? Help the big man fight? Why don't you understand? The big man doesn't want you to get involved, do you understand? Say it again, you The cultivation level is too low!”

Strictly speaking, the old madman didn't want Zhang Ain to get involved in various disputes. This guy is the king of trouble. His own affairs are already endless, but he still wants to share the worries of others? What a lunatic.

Seeing that the old madman was a little angry, Zhang Aixianxiang asked, "Do you have any enemies?" The old madman sneered and said, "My enemy? The one who has the most hatred against me now is the old madman. All other enemies are dead."

"Since you have no enemies, why should you warm your mind?" Zhang Ai asked casually.

The big man replied coldly: "There are some things that you shouldn't know." After saying this, he ignored Zhang Afraid.

The old lunatic was resolute, so Zhang Weizhi had no choice but to smile bitterly and exit the tent, looking in the direction of the orchard, wondering who the big man had met in the past month or so.

He stood on the star source thinking about something. Not long after, Qingyin and four Qilin beasts ran over. Zhang Ain took a few steps forward and asked, "Why are you here? The big man is in the yard by himself?" Qingyin replied, "The big man said he had something to think about and asked us to come over for a while."

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