Miracle doctor tao yun

If it wasn't for Nan Zhan Bu Zhou, where among the three realms could carry so many people?

Just when Zhang Er was very upset and wanted to see the teacher again, suddenly a disciple reported that there was a monk outside.

"Monk?"

Zhang Er frowned. Since the first war between Xuantian and Western religions, the two religions have never been in touch with each other. Let alone monks, even bald people dare not come here.

Who would it be?

Zhang Er was puzzled. He didn't rush to let people in. Instead, he thought about each other's purpose. Was it the western religion's intention to retaliate?

If that's the case, you have to be careful. Of course, your strength is not bad. But if those would-be leaders of Western religions come here, you are not the opponent.

"Master Zhang, don't you let the monk go?"

Seeing his hesitation, the disciples could not help proposing.

Xuantian sect's vigilance to monks is well known to the world. If the monk didn't appear suddenly, and he was kind-hearted and didn't look like a bad man, he really didn't want to report it and drove people away.

Zhang Er looked suspicious. He knew he was a little careless, so he proposed.

Hearing this, Zhang shook his head, thought about it, and said, "those who come are guests. My Xuantian sect is always magnanimous and fearless of anyone. Please invite him in."

Although he said that, he took out the Sun Moon Star River staff as soon as possible and opened the mountain guarding array at the same time.

Feeling the Qi fluctuation of the void array, he was relieved. The array was blessed by the teacher's great mana. It was so powerful that even the quasi holy master could not make any big waves.

Not long after, a bald monk stepped in slowly and saw him shouting a Buddhist name.

"Sakyamuni?"

Zhang Er saw each other, his face was shocked.

Although there is no sign of curly hair, but the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, he recognized the monk at a glance.

Sakyamuni said with a smile, "it's the poor monk. Taoist friends are polite."

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Er looks alert. Subconsciously, he will launch a big battle.

Once the battle broke out, the earth, water, wind and fire moved together. Even Sakyamuni could not resist it.

Sakyamuni said: "don't be alarmed. The old monk came to help your religion, not to be an enemy of your religion."

"Help me teach?"

Zhang Er knead Jue's action, still staring at each other suspiciously: "Sakyamuni, we Ming people don't talk in secret, what do you want to do?"

He didn't believe that the other party really came to help. After all, the Xuantian sect and the Western sect had a hard fight before. Even the sage sect leader himself did it.

At present, there is no strong one in Xuantian mountain. If the Sakyamuni really wants to make trouble, no one can help the other without opening the big battle.

So he had to be alert.

Sakyamuni once again uttered a Buddha's name and calmly said, "don't worry, Taoist friends. Under the great disaster, all souls can't escape. The old monk just came here to seek a ray of life."

Zhang Er doesn't understand. What do you want to do when you come to Xuantian mountain? Can I save your life?

Sakyamuni also knew that he couldn't let go of Zhang Er's wariness. After a little meditation, he turned and left.

Zhang Er saw him disappear at the door. He was confused. What was this guy going to do? Was he stimulated by something? Did he lose his mind?

He quickly followed him out, and no longer saw the figure of Sakya.

About an hour later, Sakyamuni reappeared in front of Zhang Er, stretched out his hand and held a dark inner pill in his palm.

Zhang Er saw the inner elixir and his face changed: "the inner elixir of the king of fierce beasts?"

The fierce beast is born of the evil spirit of heaven and earth, the sense of void and the idea of evil spirits. It knows not the time of the day, does not practice Taoism, but only kills.

If you die, you will naturally turn into evil spirit and dissipate in the void. So is the king of beasts. Different from ordinary fierce beasts, the king of beasts has inner alchemy in his body.

The inner elixir is not born for any reason, but it is obviously not cultivated. Xuantian sect has been chasing and killing fierce beasts in recent years, and the king of fierce beasts has killed a lot. But every time an animal King dies, an animal king is born immediately, as if following some inheritance or the law of heaven and earth.

At the same time, they found that there was no trace of inner alchemy in ordinary fierce animals, but once they became the king of beasts, they immediately gave birth to inner alchemy, as if the inner alchemy was the standard of the king of beasts.

Zhang Er had seen many animal King Neidan, and naturally recognized the origin of Neidan at a glance.

"Not bad!"

Sakyamuni said: "this is really the inner elixir of the crazy dove. The old monk has killed him. Taoist friends should be able to believe the old monk's sincerity at this time? "

Naturally, Zhang Er didn't believe it, but he didn't say it directly. Instead, he asked, "what do you want to do?"

Sakyamuni laughed: "the old monk has nothing else to ask for, but for your religion to protect the old monk and give him a place to settle down."

Zhang Er frowns, this word is not very good to agree really.After all, he doesn't have much confidence in what Xuantian sect will do in the future. He doesn't even know whether he can survive the robbery safely. How can he promise to give each other a place to live?

What's more, if you want to live, you can find a way to find my Xuantian sect. I can't protect you.

Sakyamuni saw that he did not open his mouth and continued: "of course, the old monk has no other intention. He is only willing to do a little bit for all living beings."

With that, he turned around and left again.

Zhang Er is a little bit confused. Has the monk been stimulated to come here to amuse himself?

This matter was soon forgotten by him. After all, it has been a troubled time recently, and he has no time to manage the mess.

But more than a month later, the following disciples suddenly came back, saying that the tide of fierce beasts had receded, and since the king of beasts was killed half a month ago, no king of beasts had ever been born in the fierce herd.

"Is that true?"

Zhang Er didn't believe it. The old king died and the new king was born. This is the iron law of the tide of beasts. How could it be that without the king of beasts, it would be impossible for a fierce beast to die?

He asked his doubts.

When the king of beasts was born, he said, "it's not the king of beasts who killed him. It's not the king of beasts who killed him."

"Cruel man? Is it not a monk

Zhang Er's heart moved and he couldn't help asking.

The disciple said: "exactly. That monk's magic power is really great. How many strong men have been sent out by Xuantian sect, but they just managed to kill more than ten animal kings, and it took a lot of effort. But people can kill them if they want. It's effortless. It's really powerful."

Zhang Er nodded. Isn't it powerful? Is Sakyamuni the first person under the sage leader?

It's just that he can't understand what the other side is trying to do. Is it really for a chance of survival, not for anything else?