The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 1488 Taoist in White Robe

Chapter 1488  The Taoist in White Robe

Zhang Pa thought about it and finally came up with a makeshift excuse. No matter whether it was right or wrong, he would just try to make a fool of himself.

Hearing his reply, the Taoist in White Robe chuckled and said, "You are really interesting. It's just the process of a star sand forming a small star. You dare to say something like from nothing to something, and from something to nothing. Do you people in the lower world like to be smart so much?"

Zhang Pa was very bored and asked immediately, "Then why do you ask me if I understand it?"

The Taoist in White Robe sighed and said, "I just want to ask if you understand the origin of the stars, alas."

Hearing this, Zhang Pa was angry. Didn't this guy deliberately tease him? Then he asked, "Wasn't it a heavenly tribulation just now? What about you? What's the reason?"

The Taoist in White Robe laughed and said, "Heavenly tribulation? I guess so." Then he didn't say anything.

What is I guess so? Zhang Pa asked again: "Why did you come here, fellow Taoist?"

Hearing this question, the Taoist in white robe scratched his head, thought about it and said: "It's up to you, you can think I'm here to kill you, or you can think I'm here to help you." Then he shook his head and sighed: "You are lucky. It was a star calamity just now. It looks calm on the surface, but it's actually very dangerous. If you had any abnormal movement, you would have been a corpse by now."

Ah? Zhang Pa asked curiously: "There was a magic array just now? Or an ambush?"

The Taoist in white robe replied: "Star calamity can help people practice. The process of exploding and gathering is actually the practice of the mind method. I just don't understand. How can you not understand it?"

At this time, Zhang Pa realized that the Taoist in white robe asked him if he understood it just now. It turned out that he was asking if he understood the practice of the mind method and the vicious killing array hidden under the mind method.

However, the Taoist in white robe said that he was cultivating the mind method. Zhang Pa thought about it for a moment and found that the flashing of the little star did seem to have some meaning. He was about to continue thinking about it, but he heard the Taoist in white robe coldly said: "With such talent, how did you cultivate to the heavenly tribulation?"

I was depressed that I was looked down upon. Zhang Pa did not respond.

The Taoist in white robe shook his head and said: "You are really lucky." He thought that Zhang Pa understood the mechanism under the little star just now, so he did not take action. Unexpectedly, he was unable to take action. He sighed and said: "In this case, I guess you don't know star sand?"

What is star sand? The Taoist in white robe mentioned this name for the second time. Zhang Pa asked: "Are you talking about the shiny dust?"

"Dust?" The Taoist in white robe was stunned by what he said, and then laughed: "Shining dust, haha, haha, alas." He suddenly stopped laughing and sighed, then asked in a low voice: "Don't you know star sand?"

Zhang Pa shook his head and said nothing. The Taoist in white robe whispered, "So I didn't know him. No wonder he let such a good casting material go." At this point, he looked around the starry sky, chuckled and said, "Your starry sky is really interesting."

Generally speaking, any cultivator who can reach the level of overcoming the tribulation is experienced, extremely intelligent, and has great perseverance. Therefore, the heavenly tribulation is extremely difficult. Let's not talk about anything else. Just take the first tribulation that Zhang Pa experienced. If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have died seventy or eighty times. But Zhang Pa not only passed it, but also survived to the eighth tribulation, so the Taoist in white robe would have looked up to Zhang Pa. Who would have thought that he was wrong. This guy was able to get to the eighth tribulation entirely by luck.

The eighth calamity was actually very dangerous. It first used star sand as bait, but unfortunately Zhang Pa didn't recognize it; it also used cultivation techniques as bait, but unfortunately Zhang Pa didn't understand it, so the two mechanisms were wasted. Any cultivator who was faced with the calamity, once tempted by the star sand, or understood the techniques and practiced on the spot, would easily trigger the magic array mechanism and fall into a dangerous situation of life and death. Unfortunately, this magic array was too clever, so clever that Zhang Pa couldn't understand it at all, just like asking a beautiful woman who took off her clothes to seduce a two-year-old child, it was all in vain.

However, it was precisely because of the waste that Zhang Pa easily got through the eighth calamity. At this time, hearing the white-robed Taoist say that the starry sky was interesting, Zhang Pa thought about it and said, "It's quite interesting." He meant that he could live once, have friends and lovers, of course it was interesting. Unfortunately, what he said was completely different from what the white-robed Taoist thought.

Hearing him agree with him, the Taoist in white robe chuckled helplessly and said, "You didn't understand what kind of magic it was?" Zhang Pa nodded and admitted, "I didn't understand."

The Taoist in white robe chuckled again and said helplessly, "Let you see." As he spoke, he sat cross-legged in the air, casually put his hands together to form a spell, but did not close his eyes. He looked at Zhang Pa and smiled helplessly again, as if he couldn't understand how he could cultivate to the heavenly tribulation with such talent.

As soon as he sat down, he immediately looked dignified and solemn, giving people a feeling of being high above and not belonging to this world. Seeing this change, Zhang Pa thought, this guy is not from the God Realm? But judging from his height, he doesn't look like it. The God Realm is full of tall giants like the God's relics, there are no short people.

The Taoist in white robe ignored what Zhang Pa was thinking. With a thought, his body suddenly swelled up, then shrank, and then paused for a moment, took a breath for a moment, and then swelled up again. With this swell, it seemed as if a strong wind suddenly blew in the dark starry sky, attracting dust and stones from all directions to fly towards the Taoist in white robe, with a faint spiritual energy in them.

The white-robed Taoist sat motionless, letting the dust stone spiritual energy fly towards his body quickly, and then hit himself very happily, but he remained motionless. After a moment, he shrank, and these dust stone spiritual energy tightened tightly. Squeezing on top of him, after pausing like this for a while, the figure suddenly expanded again, and all the spiritual energy close to the body was absorbed into the body. As for the impurities and wastes such as dust and stones, they formed a slightly larger form. The mounds of soil were bounced away into the distance.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping suddenly understood that the technique just now was simply a miraculous practice. It could quickly absorb spiritual energy and increase cultivation under any conditions, even in the void starry sky.

As soon as this idea came out, I broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, I didn't understand it. Otherwise, with the body I had just now, I would have practiced this technique well, and then I would have seen the terrifying power of the magic circle.

This technique is very weird. When practicing, it absorbs spiritual energy from all around. It will inevitably touch the magic circle under the star sand surface, and then there will be nothing more. With good luck, maybe you can survive again?

Seeing the change in Zhang Wei's expression, the white-robed Taoist asked in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

Zhang Awei nodded and said: "I understand." Only at this time did he fully understand how dangerous it was.

After hearing that he had explained clearly, the white-robed Taoist looked at him and said casually: "I will wait for you for half an hour. After half an hour, pick up my sword. If you are still alive, I will take you to the God Realm."

ah? I'm so depressed, what are you doing? After talking nonsense to yourself for a long time, you still want to kill me in the end? However, looking at the expression of the white-robed Taoist, he was definitely not joking. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged and meditated, thinking about the way the stars exploded and gathered just now, running his mind according to the rules of each action, plus there was also a white-robed Taoist. After the Taoist demonstration, only a dozen breaths later, Zhang Weijing had already figured out the secret of this spell, and then began to use his skills to heal his injuries.

As the technique slowly started to work, Zhang Ai gradually became familiar with it and absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from the starry sky. In this way, I will exert my full strength and do my best to restore my cultivation.

Seeing that he mastered a spell so quickly, the white-robed Taoist nodded slightly, thinking that this was not bad, and we couldn't let an idiot save the catastrophe.

Half an hour passed by in a flash, and the newly learned spell was indeed powerful, allowing him to quickly recover to 40% of his cultivation level even in the starry sky that lacked spiritual energy and contained only gravel and dust.

At this time, the white-robed Taoist stood up and said, "That's it." As he spoke, a bamboo branch appeared in his hand. He flicked it a few times and asked, "Are you ready?"

Hearing the white-robed Taoist speak, Zhang feared that he had to be prepared even if he was not ready. He stood up quickly, showed the black sword, and faced the white-robed Taoist cautiously.

Seeing this big sword, the white-robed Taoist said casually: "This sword is not bad." From the perspective of the gods in the above world, if you still think this sword is good, then this sword is really good. Zhang Ping didn't reply, his eyes were fixed on the bamboo branches.

The white-robed Taoist chuckled and said, "Be careful." He gently handed the bamboo branch forward, without wind or rain, just gently, as if it was being handed over to someone's hands.

Zhang Wen was shocked at that time. The white-robed Taoist gently sent out the bamboo branches, but what he saw were bamboo shadows and bamboo mountains pressing towards him one after another.

Just now the white-robed Taoist said he would take a sword from him, but it was not just one sword. Thousands of swords were not as powerful as this one. Although his hard iron sword was big, it couldn't stop countless bamboo mountains from coming at him quickly.

In the past, he might have fought hard with a knife, but now, with 40% of his strength, and his opponent was a super master, how could he fight head-on? It would be better to commit suicide than to be comfortable, so Zhang Wen decided to run away.

He is very good at escaping, so with a thought, his figure has flown thousands of miles away. It's a pity that he flew far away, and so did Zhushan. It chased him and continued to hit him, and there was no way to avoid it.

Are you going to die here? Seeing the mountain of bamboos coming at him quickly, this thought flashed across Zhang Ke's mind involuntarily, but his figure continued to fly away into the distance.

He knew that he was not as powerful as the white-robed Taoist, but he was not willing to die. He tried his best to fly left, right, forward or downward. Then they saw Zhang Ain fleeing in the dark starry sky in the distance. The white-robed Taoist stopped where he was. The green bamboo branch in his hand pointed crookedly in the direction of Zhang Ain's escape. Then there was Qian Zhong's attack from Zhushan, chasing after him. Zhang was afraid of what was behind him. The difference in strength between the two was really huge. Even though Zhang Wen ran away repeatedly, Zhushan Qianzhong stayed close to him, taking his time, as if he was playing a trick on him.

At this time, Zhang Ai was still naked. In order to escape faster, he had already put away the heavy sword and just ran away desperately. If someone saw this image, they would probably laugh at him to death.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Zhang was afraid that he was a little tired, but his heart was tired. He had been chased countless times in his life since he was a child, but this time he was chased and there was no way to escape and he felt that there was no hope. That powerful white-robed Taoist, with those terrifying Zhushan attacks, was chasing behind him, waiting for him to give him a fatal blow when he was tired.

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