The Suppression of the Worlds

Patriarch Bodhi was completely furious, his clothes were automatic without wind, and on the top of the mountain, the clouds rolled, and the rumbling sound could be heard incessantly, the great power was furious, the sky and the earth changed color, and all the mountains, rivers, and all beasts surrendered, he waved the dust in his hand and looked at the sky. Deep: "I have been hiding for nearly [-] years, and some things should be resolved. Whoever dares to hurt my disciple, I will make a hole in this day."

"Don't hurry up, if something happens to your little junior brother, I will expel all of you from the teacher's door!"

For the first time in their lives, these disciples saw their master express such intense emotions for the first time in their lives. While envious and jealous, they also understood that there was no room for change when the master said this. Fly away, if the heavy treasure was in his hands, Patriarch Bodhi would not let them take it.

It's just that they haven't waited for these people to take off.

"Clap"

A crisp sound spread, and suddenly, the wind was quiet, the mountains were quiet, everyone was quiet, and then looked at Zhou Zhang's position with a horrified expression, where there was no one at all, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Patriarch Bodhi's body trembled and stood still. He didn't even dare to look back. However, he finally understood that escaping could not solve any problems. He turned his head with a stiff neck and saw only the sputtered fragments. , Then Patriarch Bodhi was struck by a heavy blow, his face suddenly pale to the extreme, his body staggered and fell on the steps, his throat was sweet, and as a quasi-sage, he could not bear to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He really likes this talented disciple very much, but, in the end, after all, he has not yet entered the gate and is not so concerned. However, he saw a glimmer of hope in Zhou Zhang, but at this moment, this ray of hope has been shattered. , This is what made him so absent-minded and even heartache to the point of vomiting blood.

Then many disciples rushed to the side of Patriarch Bodhi, trying to help him up, but their faces were shocked and unbelievable, and they didn't understand why the master did this, and they were even more shocked by the importance of Zhou Zhang to Patriarch Bodhi. It's almost like his favorite son died in front of him.

However, they knew that this little junior brother had never said a word to the master face to face, so all this was a little weird and unreal.

However, Zhou Zhang died after all. Although most of the disciples with honest personality just felt heartache and regret, there were still a small number of disciples who let out a long sigh of relief. It's a bad thing. Seeing how the master looks like, he cares so much before he even starts. If he is a beginner, it's not bad. Isn't he the most favored person in an instant?

However, just when the group of people were secretly laughing, the wind swept the stubborn leaves, and a figure appeared under the steps, walking up the steps with a calm face.

"what?"

"what!"

First, a small number of people exclaimed, and then most of them were attracted. They followed their gazes. Then, everyone froze, like a clay sculpture. Time has flown back, and he is walking up step by step with an indifferent face.

The footsteps are steady and stable, but it seems to be stepping on the top of everyone's heart, even if they have stepped into the ranks of immortals, almost everyone has the magical powers that mortals call them, but at this moment, the scene in front of them is still illusory, making them think they are watching It's a hallucination.

However, Patriarch Bodhi seemed to have been injected with vitality in an instant. The whole person jumped up, and with a flick of the dust on his arm, he instantly regained his immortal appearance, holding his beard in one hand and smiling at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Zhou Zhang who was walking up slowly, his eyes were shining brightly, and sure enough, he was that ray of hope.

"You know what's wrong?"

"Disciple knows what's wrong!"

After asking and answering, they had a tacit understanding, not like the two who met for the first time. Moreover, Zhou Zhang walked up the steps to the front of the mountain gate like an ordinary person, raised his robe sleeves, knelt on one knee, and said : "Xie Xian has grown up."

"This is your great fortune, but it almost caused a great disaster." Patriarch Bodhi's eyes seemed to be glued to Zhou Zhang, and the affection was almost beyond words, but he still maintained the majesty of the master: "Would you like to worship I'm a teacher?"

Zhou Zhang looked calm, he just wanted to ask a few questions, but now, he whispered: "The disciple is willing."

No matter where the Patriarch Bodhi is placed at that point in time, he is an absolute powerhouse. Even if there are people who are stronger than him, there is no master who can teach better than him. He is proficient in Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. , is a rare combination of Buddhism and Taoism in this world, and his aura of protecting the calf just now really touched Zhou Zhang.

Although Zhou Zhangxiang is confident that he is not weaker than anyone, even if he is alone, he is not afraid, but he will not foolishly and stubbornly refuse the kind-hearted teaching and protection of his elders.

Immediately, everything in the mountain stream came to life, thousands of flowers bloomed, the hillsides were red and orange, and the hillsides were yellow and orange. , get to know your brothers and sisters, then find a place to live, come to look for me at the third watch tonight, I am talking to you."

Although it was only the first time they met, the relationship between master and apprentice was inexplicably deepened. Perhaps this is the reason for the frankness.

Zhou Zhang got up and watched Patriarch Bodhi leave. He turned his head to look at the many brothers, and said, "I've seen all the brothers." From today onwards, he is also a disciple of Sun Wukong.

However, Yufeng was the first to pop out and asked curiously, "Little Junior Brother, what happened just now?"

Chapter [-] The Junior Brother of Sun Wukong

"The end is the beginning, and reincarnation is more than a natural end."

Zhou Zhang didn't want to say more, so he casually said a little about the situation, and then said loudly: "Senior Brother Yufeng, can you introduce the brothers to the younger brother?"

Yufeng was thinking about this sentence, and felt that there was some truth to it. Then he heard the words and said with a smile: "Of course, there are many masters and disciples. Let's get started first, prepare the food and drink, and then I will introduce you one by one."

At the moment, a banquet was held in the Xieyue Sanxing Cave. At the banquet, Yufeng also introduced many brothers to Zhou Zhang. Although Zhou Zhang was cold, he remembered the names of each brother with a faint smile. In my heart, and then I was a little curious. In the Journey to the West, I have never seen these brothers.

Logically speaking, they are also disciples of Patriarch Bodhi. Even if these brothers are not good, there will always be one or two who are successful in their cultivation!It didn't appear in the whole chapter, the whole sect seemed to have disappeared since Sun Wukong left.

Therefore, Zhou Zhang carefully wrote down the names of many senior brothers and wanted to know what was going on. Most of the many senior brothers were sincere people. At this time, they greeted Zhou Zhang with a cheerful smile. Of course, There are also a small number of disciples who are not so pure, but they don't dare to pose in front of Zhou Zhang.

The master valued this disciple to that extent. Moreover, Yin Yin Zhouzhang had just started and had not yet cultivated, and his cultivation level had already surpassed that of many senior brothers. There were still people who dared to provoke them. At the moment, they were all in a happy state, eating and drinking well. After a while, Zhou Zhang walked to his residence under the leadership of Xiantong.

Although it is called Dongfu, it does not feel dark and damp at all, and even it cannot be described in the narrow words of the mansion and sect. This is completely a small world. Some of them were steaming in the rays of the sun, and some were half immersed in the river water.

The cranes and spirit beasts chased each other, some shuttled through the clouds, some passed by the river, a row of vivid mirror images.

Zhou Zhang followed Xiantong and walked to the other side on the long bridge built by immortal white jade. There were very few houses on the opposite side, but they were all exquisite and unusual. It seems to have hidden sweet spring water, so rich that it is almost substantive.

The fairy boy pointed to a small courtyard next to a loft and said with some envy: "Xianchang, there is your residence, and next to it is the residence of Xianzun."

Zhou Zhang smiled slightly, without being complacent, he cupped his hands and walked over there, but, halfway through, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "By the way, I came here just once riding a white horse, you have Time to help me find a place to raise it first, and I can use it to travel in the future."

The fairy boy was a little confused. There are countless spirit beasts and cranes here, and he still uses the white horse of the ordinary world to walk. However, he did not dare to question, and lowered his head: "I will obey."

Zhou Zhang smiled slightly, and without much explanation, he walked towards the courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, but it is extremely delicate. The courtyard is only [-] to [-] square meters. However, there is a small medicine garden on the left side of the courtyard. There are also many plants that can feel aura coming from the first glance, but It's a pity that Zhou Zhang's research in this area is simply a blank piece of paper, let alone knowing it, someone told him what the function looks like, and he doesn't know what level the immortal grass and immortal fruit here is.

But, just thinking about it, it shouldn't be bad. After all, there is Bodhi Patriarch in the first place. However, Zhou Zhang didn't go over to study like a bun, more accurately speaking, he has a system, and he rarely uses it under normal circumstances. There is no need for drugs to improve strength.

Therefore, Zhou Zhang didn't care. What he cared more about was the room in the east. The room had no door. There were only two extraordinary statues standing at the door. The small treasure chest, especially the wall facing the door, hung a lilac gourd.

The gourd was shaking slightly, like a living creature. From time to time there would be mysterious talismans floating on it, and even the surrounding void seemed to be slightly twisted, and then there was a snow-white gentleman's sword hanging on the side, and the blade pointed at a distance. Looking at the gourd, it seems that there are still some doorways.

Although Zhou Zhang was very interested, he didn't rush in to look at it. In short, as a plug-in cultivator with a system, he rarely encountered any heart-wrenching moments, so he easily suppressed his curiosity, Zhou Zhang said. Walking into the main house facing south, this is a suite, the living room is in the middle, and the bedrooms are on both sides.

The bedroom is divided into two exceptions. The inner room is supposed to be where the master lives. The outer room is relatively small, with only a simple single bed. There is an incense table opposite the bed, with a wisp of air enshrined on it, and two under the incense table. When the futon was brand new, it was obvious that no one had ever used it.

Zhou Zhang just came in and glanced, and knew that he was probably the first owner of this yard. For a clean freak like Zhou Zhang who never liked to use second-hand goods, he was really satisfied.