Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 125: Patriarch Bodhi: Humph! I don’t believe you can still do it!

Zhang Tian, his fourth senior brother, and Liu Ershiba flew back to Fangcun Mountain together on their swords.

First, practice in seclusion.

He swallowed the prize, the Essence of Geng Water.

It is worthy of being called the Eye of the West Sea, a treasure bred from the five-colored Heavenly Stone. It melts in the mouth. Soaking in the hot spring makes one feel extremely comfortable all over, but it does not bring about any substantial transformation of the physical body.

"I think it's because I'm practicing the Six Transformations of the Bull Demon, and my body has been burned day and night by the Seven Treasures Magical Fire. It has long since transformed into a Glazed Golden Body, which is no longer comparable to the ordinary Hedao realm, so the effect is minimal."

"But it does have the miraculous effect of increasing mana, for at least a hundred years! It's a pretty good change!"

As for the so-called change in physique.

Making the body have characteristics that are more compatible with the energy of water can help one achieve enlightenment and become an immortal in the future, and better perceive the changes. He carefully experienced it for a long time and searched for it for a long time, but still couldn't find it. He thought it was because he hadn't reached that level, so it was not easy to detect.

After sorting out his gains in cultivation, Zhang Tian recalled his trip to the Dragon Palace and the gains and insights he gained from the fight with the two people from the Phoenix clan.

"Thanks to Old Ox, I got the Five-Colored Heavenly Dao Stone, and by chance I was able to read the Daodejing. My understanding has greatly increased, and I can use it with ease, which has added a lot of power to me."

"It's just a pity that my magical powers are still not matched properly. Others saw my victory as a fluke and thought it was easy. But that was all thanks to my understanding of the Great Peng Fighting Dragon Treasure Technique and combining it with the Great Power."

“He clearly had the San San Divine Art in his hands, but he could only use the power of two of his magical powers. In the end, he even took out the Jade Ruyi and used the power of morality to kill Kong Buxiao!”

Although the opponent was one or two levels higher than him, and was a divine beast himself, and a super genius, the reason why he was so difficult to deal with was inseparable from the opponent's magical powers.

Five colors of divine light.

Used for attack, it can transform into thousands of lightsabers with tremendous piercing power. Even if he has the indestructibility of diamond, he will feel unbearable pain when it hits his body.

It can also transform into auspicious light, protect the body surface and resist attacks.

It can also split into five auspicious lights, allowing the figure to constantly shuttle through them, making it difficult to capture the real position. When encountering a crisis, it can also turn into light and escape.

Zhang Tian was quite excited by this magical power and felt itchy. He wanted to learn it, but he couldn't find a place to learn it. He couldn't ask Kong Buxiao to be resurrected and comprehend his magical power through his blood. That would be too much of an honor for him.

He pondered and an idea came to his mind.

"As long as I am in Fangcun Mountain, I am a disciple of Patriarch Bodhi. If a disciple has any doubts, it should not be considered an offense to ask the Patriarch, right?"

So Zhang Tian waited until dawn and came to the place where Bodhi Patriarch was. He waited respectfully outside the door, and then he saw the boy curiously asked, "Hey, I heard that you went to the West Sea a few days ago. Now you are back, do you have something to tell the Patriarch?"

"Yes, I caused some trouble in the West Sea, and I would like to ask for your guidance, Master."

The boy laughed loudly, "You were beaten during the competition in the West Sea, and you felt wronged, so you came like a child to ask the ancestor to help you bully the weak? Come on, tell me your grievances, and let me cheer you up first."

"The people on the other side were all kindhearted. They spared my life. There weren't many powerful ones. I just killed a roc and a peacock. It's nothing."

Boy:......

Boy: I shouldn’t have asked!

He went to report to Patriarch Bodhi and soon let Zhang Tian in.

Patriarch Bodhi closed his eyes and sat on the high platform. When he saw Zhang Tian coming in, his expression did not change at all. He just listened quietly to the other party's story about his experience in the West Sea. He did not talk about the Phoenix Clan, nor did he mention Dapeng and Peacock. Instead, he held out a book with both hands and said respectfully, "When I was in the Southern Continent, I met a mysterious person. That person claimed to be the leader of the White Lotus Sect and gave me a copy of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra. I am stupid and dare not practice."

Zhang Tian was a man of few thoughts. He knew that the Phoenix clan were all small fry in front of the ancestor, so he naturally did not mention them.

He mentioned what the other party was interested in.

It was the White Lotus Sect leader who recruited him when he met by the cold pond.

The secret book that the other party had used to recruit him and that he had left in the space on his fingertips gathering dust was now useful.

"When I was in Dragon Palace, I heard that the other party had been causing trouble in Xiniu Hezhou for a long time. I also heard that the Grandmaster mentioned it in front of all the disciples, saying that we should not have too much contact with the other party. I was terrified, so I came here to give you the secret book and ask the Grandmaster to make the decision!"

Patriarch Bodhi had a dazed look in his eyes. He remained silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "I know him. He was successful at a young age and full of vigor. He was once the most talented person in the Three Realms and had the greatest hope of achieving the Hun Yuan Dao. It's just a pity that he couldn't let go of his obsession. He's a complete fool."

He doesn't understand what love is. Is it really more important than transcending the three realms and achieving the immortal Hun Yuan?
Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand, took the fake Mahavairocana Sutra into his hand, looked at it carefully, nodded repeatedly, and then laughed and scolded Zhang Tianlai, "You sly guy, have you been with that thief for too long and learned all kinds of crooked ideas? Since you are in Fangcun Mountain, just ask me if you want anything. Why go around in so many twists and turns? Do you think I am narrow-minded and deliberately refuse to teach you?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Do you think I'm not capable enough to teach you?"

Zhang Tian broke out in a cold sweat.

Speak your mind.

That is to say, he wanted to obtain the five-colored divine light. Although there were many magical powers in the world, he felt that there were still very few that could satisfy him.

Patriarch Bodhi frowned, "That five-colored divine light is not some extraordinary magical power. It's just because the phoenix has been affected by the energy of the union of heaven and earth, so the peacock clan is born with a mysterious energy, which makes that magical power so powerful."

"The other party is a feathered insect clan, and there is a huge gap between you and them. Even for me, it would be difficult to practice successfully. Are you sure you want to practice this magical power?"

He picked out a few minor magical powers and asked Zhang Tian to choose, but after taking a look, the other party actually shook his head and only wanted to learn the five-colored divine light.

Patriarch Bodhi was disappointed.

He waved his sleeves.

A stream of light flew out from the sleeve, transformed into a five-colored peacock in mid-air, and flew into Zhang Tian's body. The other party was shocked and sat cross-legged, comprehending the mystery of the five-colored magical power.

Patriarch Bodhi watched quietly. He saw Zhang Tian immersed in it, his eyes flashing from time to time, and he was quite surprised.

"I was wondering how he could be so confident. It turns out that he has gained some insights from the Tao Te Ching. Humph! This alone is not enough. He cannot practice cultivation."

He just finished speaking.

He felt Zhang Tian's aura change and was surprised on the spot.

"Huh? He succeeded!"

"It's really the old man's inherited virtue that slaps me in the face."

Patriarch Bodhi snorted coldly, and the fake Mahavairocana Sutra in his hand suddenly changed its appearance. The handwriting on it changed again and again. He smiled smugly, "I just don't believe it! You can still succeed in your practice!"

(End of this chapter)