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

Chapter 69: The Second Divine Fire? Tempering of Taoist Flying Swords

After seeing Zhang Tian comprehend the Hunyuan Sword Dao, Zhenwu had been very silent. But when he turned around, he saw the monkey who was eavesdropping on the side also used it. Although it was not much, it did have some flavor.

So he became even more silent.

After a long while, he sighed quietly and said to Zhang Tian seriously, "You two both have good comprehension!"

At least it is very suitable for practicing this magical power.

This was a compliment from his heart.

Zhang Tian was stunned for a moment, then turned around suddenly and saw the monkey scratching its ears and cheeks, obviously addicted. He couldn't help but fall silent along with Zhenwu.

Although he has only been practicing Hunyuan Sword Dao for a short time, he has entered the state of blessing from Heaven several times, which can be considered as cheating several times.

And there is also the blessing of enlightenment from the Tao Te Ching.

It can be said to be a cheat within a cheat.

The result is not as good as the monkey eavesdropping on the side and learning it by the way. Such talent and understanding...

Zhang Tian shook his head.

"It's not that both of us are talented, but that he is more talented. His understanding is ten times better than mine!"

He is self-aware.

He is the sun god who relies on technology. On weekdays, he can rely on the golden finger to do well in exams and pretend to be an excellent student. But once he is in a big scene, he has to show his true colors. After all, no matter how many magical powers he has, it is not as good as practicing one magical power to perfection.

Even with cheats, I still can’t beat him.

In this situation, even if you lose, there is nothing wrong with admitting it, just be convinced!
Zhenwu didn't expect Zhang Tian to say this. He thought he was young and full of vigor, saying that he could do it too. He couldn't help laughing for a moment, "Your mentality is not bad. After all, cultivation is like sailing against the current. It takes a long time to achieve success. Being outstanding for a short time is nothing."

His words were full of encouragement, "You have a good character and are quite tenacious. If you keep persisting, you will achieve something. The monkey is not a human after all. He is restless and may not persist one day. In the future, he will never be able to surpass you."

This is encouraging praise.

It’s similar to what teachers used to say: you are very smart, but you just don’t want to learn and you only like to play or something.

Zhang Tian knew about the future of the monkey, and worked as an apprentice to Patriarch Bodhi for seven years, fetching water, chopping wood, and sweeping the floor. He then spent three years studying Taoism, and climbed into the Patriarch's bed every night. Soon he became a master with supernatural powers and became a disciple.

After that, he never practiced cultivation again. He stole elixirs and peaches from the immortal world, and spent more than ten years to obtain the scriptures. He then became a Buddha!
This is an exaggerated speed of improvement in cultivation.

This is an exaggerated promotion.

You know, Erlang Shen, who was once as powerful as the monkey, was still riding horses and hunting with his brothers. In the blink of an eye, he became a Buddha?

This kind of gap is hard to catch up even with cheats, so Zhang Tian had a positive attitude and felt even happier in his heart. After all, Monkey was the one who supported him.

So Zhang Tian mentioned it again, that is, the friend who sent the monkey to Zhenwu, sent it to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, to become a disciple of Bodhi Patriarch, and then start the other party's glorious life chapter.

Zhenwu's expression changed a little. He was no longer indifferent. He obviously took it seriously. But he didn't know what he thought of. He shook his head and said, "My friend has a strange personality. He doesn't consider talent and understanding when accepting disciples. He mainly considers fate. He teaches everyone. Let me test him again."

What is the test?
He didn't say.

Zhang Tian did not ask any more questions. After all, this is what immortal fate is like. The method of immortality is the most precious and requires a long time of sincerity to obtain. If it can be obtained with just a few words, then it is not precious at all!

So he wished the monkey good luck in his heart.

He then started asking about his own affairs, namely the identity of the Taoist priest and his magical powers that he saw when he was practicing Taoist flying sword.

Zhang Tian was so eager.

As long as he obtains that magical power, he can use the golden finger to simplify it and force his way in. Then, with the help of the Heavenly Dao's blessing, he can comprehend the Taoist's insights. It will be as if he has divine help. His practice will surely go smoothly and he will surely achieve great success quickly!
He had a premonition. When that sword skill was perfected, it would probably be his trump card. Once used, the gods and immortals in the three realms would be moved!

But Zhenwu had a strange look on his face. After all, in his opinion, Zhang Tian had already mastered the magical power of Hunyuan Sword, so what was the use of the secret book of the magical power? The most important thing was that he didn't have it, he didn't have it!
"Is it true that you can't figure it out after all the instructions I gave you just now?"

"Just practice more!"

"Humph!"

This was Zhenwu's grievance and protest against the dirty things he had seen. With a cold snort, he turned and left in Zhang Tian's confused gaze, and no one knew where he was going.

Zhang Tian was left confused, not knowing how he had angered the other party. He was still wondering, could it be that the Taoist who had mastered the magical power of swordsmanship was a taboo figure who could not be mentioned or provoked? Otherwise, why did Zhenwu, who had been full of encouragement just now, suddenly change his expression?
"Ugh……"

"Why does it feel like another trap..."

Zhang Tian felt that there seemed to be a lot of taboos, but he couldn't care less. After all, he had already started practicing, so he couldn't give up halfway, right?
So he returned to his own hill.

Continue practicing in seclusion.

All his previous confusions had been cleared up by Zhenwu, just like the true face of the fog had been revealed. All of a sudden, all kinds of strange ideas came to him, and inspirations came one after another in his mind.

Zhang Tian remained in seclusion for several days.

Digest these insights.

His eyes were tightly closed, and the seven golden swords kept shuttling back and forth in the air, forming a mysterious formation in the void. The seven swords became one, and an unstoppable sharp aura arose and rushed straight into the sky.

But in mid-air.

I started to tremble a little.

Finally it broke and split into pieces.

It’s not that his skills are not good enough!

Zhang Tian looked at the Taoist flying sword that had already developed some cracks in his palm and couldn't help but sigh, "Fake is fake after all..."

This door is a small flying sword.

It was imitated by a master from Mount Longhu from the magic weapon left by Taishang Laojun in the secret realm. The materials used are extremely precious and the craftsmanship is also extremely good. At least in the human world, it is considered to be a very good, top-notch magic weapon.

However, as Zhang Tian's cultivation entered the realm of Yin Shen, this flying sword reached its peak state, but accompanied by the exaggerated understanding of the sword, it was already overloaded and unbearable.

He thought about it.

He took out some treasures from the snake demon's treasury, integrated them into the flying sword, and spit out the Seven Treasures Magic Fire from his mouth, burning and fusing them in mid-air, trying to refine them again, but failed.

"Your fire is not good. It is the fire that burns the body for cultivation, not the fire that refines magic tools to increase spirituality and improve the grade. Moreover, the material is not good either. The snake demon is just a little demon. What good treasure can she get? It is nothing compared to the ten thousand years of heritage of Longhu Mountain!"

This was the puzzle that Qingniu explained to Zhang Tian, and the solution was very simple, "Either change to a more powerful fire, or take out the real Taoist flying sword from Longhu Mountain in advance."

Zhang Tianxia subconsciously chose the second option.

But Qingniu just laughed and said, "I, Old Niu, remember that there is a wonderful fire in Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Tian: Hiss! Eating and taking at the same time, that’s not good…

"Oh, it's just a matter of convenience!"

(End of this chapter)