The Monk

~.\u003c Shuhai Pavilion \u003e-~ Chapter 1674 The Sacred Tree

If in the past, the big man dared to speak like this, the thin old man would at least scold him or even beat him up. But now, these words were like rain that saved the world. The thin old man echoed and said to Zhang Afraid: "Let's not talk about it now, you Don’t you want to watch the fun? Let’s watch it first. If you don’t understand anything, ask Qi Lin later. Anyway, that guy lives in the orchard.”

Having said that, you have to understand everything you need to know, and the rest is to practice hard. Zhang Ping just let the thin old man go, said hello with a smile, sat down next to the big man, and wondered what the God of Creation was about.

The strong old man suddenly said: "Don't always think about useless things. For gods and men, practice is the foundation. Seizing the time to practice is the right way. Everything else is empty."

Yes, it was said again. Zhang Wen looked at him helplessly and whispered: "False is just delusion. Sometimes, delusion is good, better than the practice you mentioned."

He deliberately used words to provoke him, but the strong old man ignored him. He only said a few words of advice, then he said nothing and concentrated on meditating.

Looking at the appearance of the two old men and the big man lying lazily, and nothing happening on the platform, Zhang Weizhi had no choice but to decide to practice for a while out of boredom.

It really only lasted a while, because after a while, the big man stood up and shouted for a drink. Zhang was afraid that he had to stop his work and drink with him, which made the two old men very angry. Seeing that this boy was interrupted when he took the initiative to practice for a rare time, he was thinking about how to send the big man away. Even if he can't be sent away, he still has to be given a good beating.

The two of them were thinking about beating someone up, and Zhang Ping handed over two cups and said, "Together."

Then let's go together. The two old men agreed to come down, and the four masters drank happily at the foot of the sacred mountain.

Three days passed in a flash, and people began to come down the mountain one after another. They were all low-level gods with very low cultivation levels, and they only wanted to go up the mountain to pick up leaks. By the fifth day, the god who went down the mountain began to improve his cultivation. On the sixth day, Qingyin came down the mountain. On the seventh day, Zhang Dahan came down the mountain. On the eighth day, Xiao Qi went down the mountain.

The three of them returned home satisfied, and Zhang was also very happy because he was not injured after all. In the past few days, the number of people coming and going on the platform has begun to increase, and the number of people doing business has also increased.

Starting from the eighth day, the number of people going down the mountain began to decrease. On the ninth day, only one person came out. From this time on, no one came out of the mountain. Either there was no one in the mountain, or someone died in the mountain. In short, it was impossible for the god to appear again. The two old men began to urge Zhang Ai: "Go back."

Zhang was afraid of procrastinating and causing trouble for one more day before returning to Xingyuan, so Xiao Qi and Zhang Dahan stayed temporarily. They found herbs to make elixirs. There were many experts in Xingyuan, so they would be more helpful.

After going down the mountain, Zhang Ai felt a little sad. He originally longed for the arrival of the towering ceremony and was full of enthusiasm to watch the excitement. As a result, until the ceremony was over, I didn't feel that it was very lively. It was completely different from what I imagined. There were many discrepancies, which was unsatisfactory.

At this time, two old men came over to persuade him: "Remember, you have seen the ceremony, practice well." So, Zhang Ai returned to his previous very regular practice schedule.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed again. It has been twenty years since Zhang Wen came to the God Realm, so on this day, in the name of commemoration, he gave himself a grand holiday and had a good day of fun.

After several years of getting along with each other, many experts got to know Zhang Ai better and sighed more and more. They always couldn't figure out one thing. How did such a guy come to the God Realm? Even if you can show favoritism, how can you survive other catastrophes? Is it possible that every catastrophe is a matter of great luck that hits the place where he is good at?

Although they were very dissatisfied with Zhang Awei's performance, they had no way to suppress him and had no choice but to let Zhang Awei do whatever he wanted. Fortunately, Zhang was not stingy and often went back to the lower world to get some delicious food to reward them, so the masters became less angry.

In the past three years, Xiao Qi and Zhang Dahan had returned to the small town early, and the big man had been thinking about eating Tianjingsi. After his tireless and wholehearted efforts, even though Qingyin, who was gifted and talented, tried her best to raise her, the number of Tianjing silk did not increase, but became less and less, and now there are only six left.

Today is the 20th anniversary of Zhang Awei's arrival in the God Realm. The big man had an excuse to encourage Zhang Awei early in the morning and get some Tianjing silk to eat. Zhang Weijing was very angry: "You have eaten them all, what will others do? Don't eat them?"

The big man thought about it seriously and said: "I am someone else, can I be the same as me? Besides, today is a big day, so I have to celebrate it anyway."

"Congratulations on your head." Zhang Yinghen said. At this time, Qi Lin came from the forest, walked to Zhang Ain, stopped in front of him, and said softly: "After discussion, we have decided to take you to the sacred mountain tomorrow."

"What are you going to do on the sacred mountain?" Zhang Fei felt a little bad in his heart. Qi Lin smiled and said: "We plan to let you see the sacred tree."

These guys couldn't bear it any longer. Zhang Ain shook his head and said, "I have something to do tomorrow." What he meant by something was to go to the lower realm, either Tianlei Mountain or the Buddha Realm, but not to the Holy Mountain.

Qi Lin chuckled and said, "No rush, I can wait until you come back. Then the day after tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow?" He looked convinced. Zhang Awei shook his head and said: "We'll talk about it later if we can't climb the sacred mountain. Prepare other things first."

Qi Lin asked with a smile: "What kind of things are you preparing for?" Zhang Ain said perfunctorily: "We will know when the time comes." Qi Lin shook his head and said: "If you don't know when it is, then tomorrow It’s time to climb the sacred mountain again.”

"Isn't it the day after tomorrow?" Zhang Ain asked. Qi Lin smiled again and said: "It doesn't matter which day it is, what matters is taking you up the mountain."

When Qi Lin said these words, two old people who met often also arrived, smiling and looking at Zhang Feng without saying anything. Zhang Ai asked depressedly: "The two gentlemen also want me to go up the mountain?"

The two old men nodded and said yes. From this, it can be seen that the twenty-five masters couldn't bear it anymore. They spent time and still couldn't see any improvement in this guy, so they decided to get Zhang Ao in front of the sacred tree, hoping that the god The pure power of the tree can give him some inspiration.

Seeing that humans and beasts had united to deal with him, Zhang Ai said helplessly: "In that case, I'll go down first." As he spoke, the figure passed through the starry sky below, went back to Tianlei Mountain to stay for a while, and then went to accompany him again. Accompanying Zhang Tianfang and Monkey, he toiled for seven days. It was estimated that when all the masters were about to get angry, he returned to Xingyuan.

As soon as he came back, seven divine beasts and eighteen masters suddenly appeared in front of him. Most of them looked at him with cold eyes. Only Qi Lin took a step forward and said with a smile: "Let's go up the mountain."

"Go up the mountain." At this point, there was no longer any reason to refuse, so accompanied by the twenty-five most powerful masters in the God Realm, Zhang Wen headed towards the sacred mountain.

Twenty-five powerful bodyguards, such a lineup is really powerful, especially the seven terrifying beasts are the masters of the sacred mountain. All the sacred beasts in the mountain do not obey orders. Except for the occasional few stupid beasts who rush to die, the sacred beasts all over the mountain quietly surrender and dare not appear before them.

Qi Lin led the way, and the two old men accompanied him, supporting him with their divine power. They went up at full speed. In only half a day, the group reached the highest peak of the sacred mountain.

The mountain peak is huge, like a stick reaching into the sky. On the top of the stick is a big tree, more than a hundred meters thick and nearly a thousand meters high. The appearance is quite strange, standing upright like a chimney. At the top of the trunk, there is a green leaf swaying gently. It is a new leaf. The whole big tree only has that one leaf.

At this time, everyone stood under the tree and looked up, looking at the only tree in the God Realm, and felt quite shocked.

Except for the seven divine beasts who have lived here for a long time, no one has ever seen this sacred tree. No one would have thought that just a tree could have extremely rich and abundant divine power. However, the divine power is slightly different. If you want to inhale it into your body and refine it to improve your cultivation, you cannot. The divine power lingering against the wood seemed to be bound by an invisible trap. It could only move around inside and outside the tree, and could not leave even half an inch. And even if you break the shackles and absorb the divine power into your body, you will only feel what it means to be broken. As soon as those divine powers enter the body, they disappear instantly and cannot be found anywhere.

After looking at the tall tree for a while, Zhang Ain walked forward, stopped at the edge of the sacred tree, and raised his hand to gently touch the bark.

Not only does the sacred tree look weird, but its color is also different. The bark is the same green as the leaves. Looking at this piece of green, he used his spiritual mind to do a little scan, then turned around and said to everyone: "I checked, but nothing was found."

Qi Lin smiled and said: "First, don't worry, there is still time, you can practice slowly; second, we can feel the difference in the divine power in the tree trunk, it's just a matter of your cultivation; similarly, we are not in a hurry, You still have to practice slowly.”

"Is this imprisonment?" Zhang Ai took a step back and asked. Qi Lin shook his head and said: "Who dares to imprison you?" Zhang Ping said depressedly: "Instead of imprisoning me, make me above thirty-three days? With my cultivation, how much time will be wasted up and down? It's not imprisoning but also What?"

"This is your problem. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't blame us." A master said coldly.

Then another master said: "The light aura in your head is very similar to the sacred tree. It can be said that they are the same thing. Please carefully understand the similarities and differences, and hope to gain something."

These guys are all stone-hearted and don't care about my feelings at all! Zhang Ai thought bitterly in his heart and said casually: "Okay, it's my problem. It's also my problem to see the big tree. I just don't understand the difference between the two divine powers. Someone has to tell me."

Qi Lin smiled and said: "What's the use of saying these words? When you reach the level of cultivation, you will naturally realize that practicing hard and understanding the universal light in your head is the right thing." After saying that, he looked at everyone. The next moment, everyone They disappeared together, leaving only a tall tree and Zhang Ping.

Is there no one here? Zhang Awei sighed softly and thought to himself, this is fate, just accept it. Immediately, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

~.\u003c Shuhai Pavilion \u003e-~

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