The Monk

~.\u003c Shuhai Pavilion \u003e-~ Chapter 1675 Reduced Cultivation

As the old saying goes, there is a unique scenery on the top of the mountain, but it's a pity that Zhang Ain doesn't have the time to pay attention to this, especially when you are alone, the sky is so big, and all you have is time, no matter how good the scenery is, you can't see it.

This practice lasted for two months. Zhang Ai was so depressed that he decided to go down the mountain. Not to mention that there were always monsters harassing him along the way. It was just that it would take several days to go down such a high mountain. What's more, it's impossible for the more than 20 experts to agree.

In order for Zhang Wen to concentrate on his cultivation, the masters did not bother him. They stayed far away and meditated separately. It wasn't until two months later that someone wanted to see how Zhang Ain was doing in his cultivation and came to see him.

Upon investigation, the expert was dumbfounded. This guy had been cultivating at the edge of the sacred tree for two months. Not only did his cultivation not improve, but he actually regressed. So he notified other experts. After a while, twenty-five powerful experts surrounded Zhang Afraid. Qi Lin took a step forward and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhang Ping had noticed their arrival earlier but did not move. When he heard Qi Lin's question, he smiled bitterly and replied: "You ask me? Who am I asking?" An expert frowned and asked: "What are you practicing? Technique? "Scan Zhang Ping's meridians with spiritual thoughts.

Zhang Wen relaxed completely and allowed the expert to check his body casually and replied in a low voice: "It's just the technique I found in the library. There won't be any problems, right?"

At this time, everyone had checked Zhang Ping's meridians, especially his soul and cultivation level. After checking, a group of experts looked at each other, but no one said anything.

It looked like something was not good. When Zhang Wen saw this, he said, "Let's go down the mountain. I always feel a little uncomfortable here."

"Uncomfortable?" The thin old man who first met him asked: "The seven of them have lived here for countless years, and their cultivation has increased repeatedly. How come they become uncomfortable when they come to you?" Zhang Ai replied casually. : "How do I know?" Qi Lin interjected and asked, "How uncomfortable is it?" He has been practicing beside the sacred tree for countless years and has a good understanding of pure divine power. If he asked Zhang Wei about his feelings, there might be a solution. .

Zhang Ain thought for a while and said: "To be precise, it's not uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable. It's very uncomfortable. It's just that besides being uncomfortable, there's also a little bit of comfort."

"Are you uncomfortable or comfortable?" someone asked.

"It's just that I'm not feeling strong. I always feel that it's against my body, but I feel a little bit comfortable. How can I put it?" Zhang Ain thought for a while and then said: "It seems like a person who doesn't like bathing very much feels like that when taking a bath. A feeling.”

"What are you talking about? What do people who don't like bathing do in the bath? What's more, cultivators don't need to take a bath!" This was said by the thin old man. Zhang Awei smiled bitterly and said: "It's just an analogy. It's not strong anyway, but it's still a little comfortable. It's useless to practice anymore anyway. Let me go down the mountain."

In any case, it is certain that Zhang is afraid that his cultivation will regress, but in the past two months, he has really been cultivating. Even top experts in this group cannot figure out what is going on. After a while, Qi Lin asked: "Is it related to the divine power in the sacred tree?"

Zhang Awei nodded and said: "That's what I thought, but why is it that only my cultivation has regressed, but not yours?"

This question stumped the seven divine beasts, and a big black bear-like guy said in a deep voice: "Practice for another month and see."

This sentence concluded the matter, and the masters nodded and said yes, leaving Zhang Wen alone again. The masters returned to their respective positions and continued to meditate and wait.

Because of the regression in his cultivation, from that day on, people came to see Zhang Wei's cultivation every day. As for the soul, twenty-five masters almost never stopped monitoring him, and there was always one master whose spiritual mind was attached to his body. inside.

This lasted for another month. After one month, Zhang Wen's cultivation level declined even faster, and the experts were completely confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Because he always had spiritual thoughts to check his body, Zhang was holding his breath and practicing hard without taking any rest for a full month. But he didn't expect that his efforts would only make his cultivation regress faster.

After completing the exercise, Yuan Shen looked inside, checked his meridians, and realized that his cultivation level had dropped a lot. He stood up and walked towards a group of masters. He raised his hands and said, "Master Gao, let me go. I came to the God Realm to become a master, not to become a master." Let me come down from the mountain if I am beaten to dust.”

Zhang Ai's change was very surprising. Although everyone knew that there was a physical conflict between the divine tree and Zhang Ai, no one knew how it started. It is said that when one's cultivation regresses, the body or soul will definitely react. Even if it is not severe, the owner of the body should be aware of it. But Zhang was unaware of the process of regression in cultivation. Just like human aging, you will not notice that you are aging. Only when you age to a certain level will you discover the fact of aging.

Zhang was afraid that after looking inside, he would discover the fact that his cultivation had regressed. He would feel uncomfortable and naturally did not want to continue practicing.

At this time, after listening to Zhang Awei's words, many experts checked his body again. Unfortunately, no matter how high his cultivation level was, it was useless. The top beings in the God Realm Continent could not give any explanation for what happened to Zhang Awei.

After a while, Qi Lin said: "Let's go down the mountain." Although the other masters were reluctant, they could only accept the result. They want to see the God of Creation, but the problem is that if Zhang Wen continues to practice like this, not to mention comprehending pure divine power, let alone meeting the God of Creation, it is even very likely that the divine light he already has in his mind will be destroyed. .

So, after hearing Qi Lin's words, a group of masters looked at each other, and someone smiled and said, "Go down the mountain." After saying that, the figure disappeared. In fact, everyone was a little unhappy. Staying at the top of the sacred mountain for three months was a waste of time. One by one, they were either expressionless or a little regretful, and turned around and walked down the mountain. Even the seven sacred beasts did not linger and followed them down the mountain.

After a while, only Zhang Pa and Qi Lin were left by the sacred tree. Looking at the only remaining powerful sacred beast, Zhang Pa asked, "Why don't you leave?" Qi Lin smiled and said, "Anyway, we are familiar with each other, and you are not bad. I can't just leave you alone. Let's go down the mountain." He wanted to protect Zhang Pa.

Zhang Pa smiled and thanked him, then turned his head to look at the tall sacred tree, starting from the root, and looked up carefully and slowly, all the way to the top of the tree, which was nearly a thousand meters high. At the top of the tall tree, there was a green leaf growing alone there, regardless of the clouds, fog, wind and rain, but just standing quietly, never changing.

He stared at the leaves from a distance for a long time, and suddenly said, "It's quite proud."

"Who?" Qi Lin didn't quite understand. In the entire God Realm, he was the proudest. Standing proudly on the God Mountain, with the dignity of a king, how could he allow others to be more proud than himself?

Zhang Pa didn't say anything, just looked at the tall green leaves. After saying that, he also felt a little strange. Why did he say that the leaves were very proud? Even though the leaves have life, they don't have a spirit or soul. How can they know what pride is?

Seeing that Zhang Pa was just staring at the leaves, Qi Lin followed his gaze and looked over. After a while, he whispered, "You mean it's proud?"

Zhang Pa didn't reply, but chuckled and said, "Go down the mountain." Then he turned and walked away. Qi Lin looked at the leaves for a while, and seemed to be a little confused, but didn't ask any questions, and went down the mountain with Zhang Pa.

The two of them were very fast, and they jumped thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. As they were walking, Zhang Pa suddenly stopped and asked Qi Lin: "Do you think that tree can be alive?" Qi Lin also stopped and said puzzledly: "Nonsense, the sacred tree is alive." Zhang Pa said: "I mean another kind of life, like you and me, it has its own ideas and can practice." Hearing this, Qi Lin was stunned for a moment and asked: "Are you crazy?" Zhang Pa shook his head and said: "What's crazy? It's not like there are no grass spirits that have practiced into humans." Qi Lin replied: "I didn't say it can't practice into humans. I mean, do you think the seven of us are fake? Just decorations? Tian and Tian are staying with it, can't you even see that the sacred tree has practiced into a human? Then what are we doing?" This makes sense. Zhang Pa hesitated and said: "What if there is an exception? The big tree has practiced into a human form, pretending that it hasn't been practiced?" "Are you doubting our cultivation? Let me tell you, it means you have a divine light in your head, otherwise you should be killed ten thousand times just for this sentence." Qi Lin shook his head and continued to move forward. "Kill 10,000 times? You seven people, you only need to kill seven times, why do you still want to kill 10,000 times? Aren't you tired?" Zhang Pa chased after him and said, he knew that what he said was a bit too much. The seven great beasts were most proud of their cultivation, but he lied to them like that, it would be strange if they were not angry.

Qi Lin did not say anything else, leading the way in front, and rushed down the mountain with Zhang Pa quickly.

After running for five consecutive days, the two finally returned to Xingyuan. As soon as he stepped onto Xingyuan Square, Qi Lin sighed and said, "Your cultivation is indeed a bit low." He meant that the speed of going down the mountain was too slow. Zhang Pa said angrily, "Isn't it because you want me to practice? In front of that broken tree, the more I practice, the more useless it is."

"That's not a broken tree." Qi Lin corrected him calmly, and then said, "Rest first." He walked to the nearby lawn and lay down. Zhang Pa asked depressedly: "Rest first? Then practice?" Qi Lin replied casually: "What do you think?"

Under someone else's roof, he had to bow his head. Zhang Pa couldn't beat any of the masters, so he had to accept their arrangements. He sighed helplessly and said: "You guys can do whatever you want." Then he went back to the orchard.

The big guy was drinking with Qingyin and the old madman. When he saw Zhang Pa coming back, he didn't get up, but just casually said: "It's great, let's drink together."

Then drink, Zhang Pa walked over and sat down, smiled bitterly and said: "My life is a story of living a life of drunkenness and dreaming death."

"Don't flatter yourself, how many drinks have you drunk? How dare you say that you live a life of drunkenness and dreaming death?" The big guy asked nitpickingly. Zhang Pa said depressedly: "You are competing with me for this? Are you crazy?"

Seeing that the two brothers were about to quarrel again, Qingyin interrupted with a smile: "How was it on the mountain? It's been more than three months."

Hearing this question, Zhang Pa became even more depressed and smiled bitterly: "Don't mention it, drink." Hearing this, the old madman scanned Zhang Pa's body with his mind, and then asked with an expression of disbelief: "What happened on the mountain?"

~.\u003c Shuhai Pavilion \u003e-~

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