Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 40 Zhang Xiaofan

"Come here, whoever is afraid of whom, maybe you haven't heard of the name of my grandson?" Sun Wukong also took out the golden cudgel from his ear, eager to try.

Xiong Likui asked, "What's your name?"

"My old grandson is Monkey King Sun Wukong, Monkey King Monkey King of Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain. He made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago. Have you ever heard of it?"

"Who am I? It turns out to be Bi Mawen, who raises horses in Heavenly Court! Haha, you, Grandpa Xiong, are not afraid, come and fight!"

"Yeah! Hei Si wants to die!"

The two started to fight, but Xuanzang didn't care, just watched quietly.

These two are arrogant people, and they will have to compete in the end, so that the team will be easy to lead.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

Thirty rounds, regardless of the outcome!
Fifty rounds, evenly matched!
One hundred rounds, match your opponent!
Surrounded by afterimages of spears and sticks, the force is infinite, and every time it is hit, it will generate a huge gust of wind.

Sand and rocks flew in the cave, and from time to time a shot missed, and a wall collapsed.

Soon, more than half of the cave collapsed in an explosion.

Only the formation patterns engraved on the stone gate at the entrance of the cave, and the strengthening formations arranged, did not cause the cave to collapse as a whole.

The two flew out of the stone gate, and continued to fight in mid-air. Xuanzang also followed, watching silently.

Every confrontation is a confrontation between the mana and the body. Although it seems that the momentum is not big, it is because the two of them have mastered the control of strength and mana, and the power is all converged on the weapon, not wasting any cents.

Every stick, every spear hit on any ordinary Xuanxian, can't escape the end of death.

After [-] rounds, Xiong Likui was a bit exhausted, his strength was obviously reduced, and a lot of sweat came out of his forehead.

On the other hand, Monkey King is like a normal person, the sound of waving the golden cudgel is getting louder and louder, and he is getting braver as he fights.

After three hundred rounds, Xiong Likui was in danger, and his strength was close to the end. Although his martial arts and marksmanship were not bad, in terms of background, he was still worse than Monkey King.

"Ding dong!"

The black-tasseled gun was knocked out of his hands by a blow, and another blow was thrown towards Xiong Likui as a hood.

"Death!"

Monkey King had already fired the real fire at this time, with round eyes, a stern face, and a murderous tone in his tone.

This cudgel came with such swiftness and ferocity as thunder, Xiong Likui felt that the golden cudgel was magnified in front of his eyes, and he couldn't avoid it.

Under a wave of power, it was too late to move his body, there was room for that move, no matter how he moved, he couldn't dodge it.

He had even seen the patterns carved on the golden cudgel, he simply closed his eyes, stopped in mid-air, and gave up resistance.

"okay……"

Xuanzang came to the mid-air in a flash, and firmly resisted the golden cudgel with one finger. This situation was very similar to Xuanzang resisting Guangzhi's iron rod in the Guanyin Temple.

Sun Wukong was so shocked in his heart, could it be that in the eyes of Master, I am just like that little monk Guangzhi?

I am Taiyi Xuanxian!And that little monk is just a mortal!

Sun Wukong took the golden cudgel and dared not continue to make trouble.

"Goodness, goodness, you have already fought, and since you have decided who is superior, you should be peaceful and not use force against your own people!" Xuanzang said.

The two nodded at the same time, glanced at each other, and their expressions eased a little.

Xuanzang continued: "Li Kui, from now on you will be the registered disciple of the poor monk, and from now on Wukong will be your senior brother. As a teacher, I naturally hope that you will love each other!"

"Yes, Master!" Sun Wukong nodded in agreement.

"Yes, master!" Xiong Likui also bowed and nodded, looking a little frustrated, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable after losing the fight.

When Sun Wukong saw him, his expression changed, he leaned forward and patted him on the shoulder and said: "You black servant is good at martial arts, and your marksmanship is very good!"

"The great sage's stick technique is better, and Li Kui is convinced..." Xiong Likui recognized the reality in his heart, and flew to the ground with a grin.

Xuanzang smiled and shook his head, and also fell to the ground. Sun Wukong hurriedly followed and said, "Master, that black guy's skills don't look bad, but he hasn't entered the Mahayana. You can practice, but the method of avoiding disasters is too bad. How about my old grandson telling you about "Disha 72 Changes"?"

"Does your mentor agree?" Xuanzang asked with a smile, pointing in the direction of the Three Star Cave on the oblique moon.

Sun Wukong was a little surprised, the master actually knew that there was a master who taught me before?
"It doesn't matter. My old grandson can't say the reason. Naturally, it is my own. Monkey and monkey grandchildren have passed on some, so naturally I can pass it on to you!"

"Okay then, then tell me your "Da Pin Tian Xian Jue" and "Somersault Cloud" together, I want to study it as a teacher!"

"Okay, master, please come here and listen carefully, the formula in "Dapin Tianxian Jue" is the secret and perfect..."

Sun Wukong drew a circle on the ground with a golden cudgel, made a soundproof restraint, and told Xuanzang in detail the many exercises he practiced.

Xiong Likui meditated cross-legged not far away to recover his mana.

Not long after, several exercises were firmly engraved in Xuanzang's mind.

"Da Pin Tian Xian Jue" is really broad and profound, and it is a top skill that can be cultivated to the peak of Da Luo. In addition, "Di Sha 72 Changes" also contains countless magical powers, and Monkey King has only cultivated a small part of them now.

Supernatural powers are honed over time, even with the body of a spirit stone monkey, it is still not fully acquired, let alone an ordinary person.

Xuanzang has a chat group reinforcement pool, so as long as the points are enough, there is no supernatural power that cannot be cultivated to the peak.

"Wuyuan Datianxian Jue" was abandoned by him, and he planned to practice only this "Dapin Tianxian Jue" in terms of skills, and then "Disha 72 Changes", and the rest can only be postponed. After all, there is a daily limit for strengthening points. .

Sun Wukong went to lead the white dragon horse, while Xuanzang sat cross-legged, and his mind entered the strengthening pool.

"System, exchange 2 points for level [-] enhancement points to strengthen the "Da Pin Tian Xian Jue"!"

"Ding, the strengthening cultivation has been successful, and the "Da Pin Tian Xian Jue" has reached the first level!"

"Ding, the strengthening cultivation has been successful, and the "Da Pin Tian Xian Jue" has reached the second level!"

"Ding, the strengthening cultivation has been successful, and the "Da Pin Tian Xian Jue" has reached the third level!"

……

The 2 level [-] enhancement points have been consumed, and although the cultivation level of the kung fu method has increased, the cultivation base has only been upgraded to the level of the middle stage of the immortal.

It seems that the physical body cultivation in the future depends entirely on my own training, and the immortal cultivation is also a big player who eats points.

At the level of celestial beings, Xuanzang became more proficient in mastering the celestial energy, and the aura on his body became more and more ethereal.

Such a temperament should not appear in a monk, but Xuanzang is a freak. Although he is familiar with Buddhist scriptures, he is practicing the method of cultivating immortals, and his temperament is also somewhat contradictory.

As soon as the celestial secrets were concealed, Xuanzang's aura of immortality disappeared, and others looked like ordinary people.

Sun Wukong brought the white dragon horse, and Xiong Likui went up to take over the burden very wisely, and carried it with a black-tasseled gun as a burden, playing the role of a bearer.

One person, one monkey and one bear continued on the road. At this time, the sun was already past noon, and the sun was gradually moving towards the west.

Xuanzang on horseback was watching the latest developments in the chat group, and recently added a newcomer named Zhang Xiaofan, a new disciple of Qingyunmen.

"Zhang Xiaofan..." Xuanzang muttered the name, "He is a poor man!"

"Forget it, help him if you have the chance, Baguio...don't deserve to die!"

Although he knows that these are fates, Zhang Xiaofan would not experience all kinds of mood changes without Baguio's death, but Xuanzang can't see tragedy the most.

I still remember the moment when I saw Baguio's death in junior high school, I felt depressed for a long time. I am no longer a mortal in this life, and with the ability to help, he is naturally obliged to do so.

Zhang Xiaofan is very popular in the group, there is no other reason, because his sect is considered to be a sect of cultivating immortals, with a lot of inheritance, everyone also wants to get acquainted, so that they can exchange any treasures with each other in the future.

The administrator, Ye Tian, ​​sorted out Zhang Xiaofan's fate in a private chat, analyzed it for him, and mentioned a lot of things.

On the first day when Zhang Xiaofan joined the Zhutian chat group, his mind was buzzing. The cruel truth made him a little stunned. The murderer of the Caomiao Village tragedy turned out to be the eminent monk Puzhi whom he had always respected.

As for other things about the future, he was skeptical, but the manager Ye Tian's miraculous divination ability and his understanding of himself made him believe it.

Zhang Xiaofan, who just joined Dazhufeng, didn't understand some things, and this magical chat group appeared in his mind, which made him a little confused with a simple mind.

"Will the future really be so miserable? There is no way to get revenge now, Puzhi asked me to throw away the bloodthirsty beads, why not just sell them to the chat group mall..."

Zhang Xiaofan was at a loss, knowing the future would actually hinder him a lot.

Xuanzang only felt that Ye Tian's EQ was really low, revealing the future too early would largely cause a series of unnecessary troubles.

After all, he's just a kid now.

With a thought, Xuanzang disappeared from the world of Journey to the West and came to the world of Jade Immortals.

Qingyun Gate, Big Bamboo Peak.

The back mountain of Dazhufeng is a whole piece of bamboo forest.And everyone's buildings are in the front peak, the biggest one is the main hall Shoujing hall, Tian Buyi, his wife and daughter live in the back hall.Next to the Shoujing hall is the small courtyard where the disciples live, but because there are too few people, there are more houses than people, everyone lives in a room alone, even the newcomer Zhang Xiaofan has a room.

Zhang Xiaofan in the house slept with his eyes closed, as if he had a nightmare, his expression was a little distorted, his mind was full of pictures of the dead relatives in Caomiao Village, his hands were tightly gripping the bed, his blood was gone due to too much force.

"Oh, poor child, you have to bear all this at such a young age!" Xuanzang came to the bed, and with a light finger, he erased all his memories of the chat group.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was lying on the bed sound asleep, obviously relaxed, and his breathing became steady.

Then with a sweep of consciousness, he found a green-clothed girl, Biguio, in the ghost king's sect. With a light finger in the air, three protections were placed on her body, which can ensure that Biguio's life is safe.

"So, your ending will be better!" Xuanzang sighed, and returned to the world of Journey to the West with a thought.

All-day chat group.

"Ding, Zhang Xiaofan from Qingyunmen quit the chat group!"

Xuanzang kicked Zhang Xiaofan out of the group chat, but kept his world coordinates.

Little Dragon Girl from the Ancient Tomb Sect: "Hey, why did Brother Xiaofan leave the group?"

Maoshan Linjiu: "Hehe, Xiaolongnv, you seem to be only 13 years old, right? How can you call Zhang Xiaofan brother?"

The little dragon girl of the Ancient Tomb Sect: "Uncle Jiu, don't expose him!"

Pipeline officer Ye Tian: "It's really strange. I even gave him a fortune-telling before. How could there be such an operation as quitting the group?"

Although Ye Tian is an administrator, but his authority is not high, he originally wanted to plan Qing Yunmen's "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao", in this way, his previous efforts would be in vain.

"Ding, Xiongba of Tianxiahui has uploaded the item Three Bottles of Phoenix Blood!"

"Ding, the world will dominate and upload the "Sacred Heart Jue"!"

……

Gentleman Jianyue Buqun: "The guild master Wencheng Wude, rule the world!"

The dog-legged Yue Buqun was soon flattered, and after spending some time in Fengyun World, his martial arts improved greatly, reaching lv1.5, which naturally benefited from Xiongba's cultivation.

Under the stacking of massive points, Xiongba consumed all the points, finally reached lv2.1, became a master of immortal level, found Di Shitian who was sleeping under the glacier, and killed him after a battle.

Then he searched up and down Tianmen, and got a lot of good things, including Di Shitian's thousand-year-old property, and many martial arts cheats. Under such a virtuous circle, Xiongba got a lot of points.

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