Text Chapter 1674: The Sacred Tree

~.< Shuhai Pavilion >-~    Chapter 1674 The Divine Tree

If it were usual, if the big guy dared to say this, the thin old man would at least scold him, or even beat him up, but now, this sentence is like a blessing, the thin old man echoed Zhang Pa and said: "Let's not talk about it first, don't you want to watch the fun? Watch the fun first, if there is anything you don't understand, go back and ask Qi Lin, anyway, that guy lives in the orchard."

Speaking of this, the things that should be understood are understood, and the rest is to practice hard. Zhang Pa let the thin old man go, smiled and said ok, sat down next to the big guy, and thought about what the God of Creation was.

The strong old man suddenly said: "Don't always think about useless things. For gods, practice is the foundation. Seizing the time to practice is the right way. Everything else is false."

Well, it was said again. Zhang Pa looked at him helplessly and whispered, "It's just vanity. Sometimes, vanity is good, better than the practice you said."

He deliberately used words to provoke him, but the strong old man ignored him. He only said a word of advice just now, and then stopped talking and concentrated on meditation.

Looking at the appearance of the two old men, and then looking at the big man lying lazily, and nothing happened on the platform, Zhang Pa had to decide to practice for a while out of boredom.

It really only practiced for a while, because after a while, the big man turned over and shouted for a drink. Zhang Pa had to stop practicing and drink with him, which made the two old men very angry. Seeing that this kid took the initiative to practice for a while, he was disturbed, and he was thinking about how to get rid of the big man. Even if he couldn't get rid of him, he had to beat him up.

They were thinking about beating him, and Zhang Pa handed over two cups and said, "Together."

Then let's go together, the two old men agreed, and the four masters drank happily under the sacred mountain.

Three days passed in a flash, and people began to go down the mountain one after another. They were all low-level gods who only wanted to go up the mountain to pick up leaks. On the fifth day, the cultivation of the gods who went down the mountain began to improve. On the sixth day, Qingyin went down the mountain. On the seventh day, Zhang Dahan went down the mountain. On the eighth day, Xiao Qi went down the mountain.

The three people returned with satisfaction, and Zhang Pa was also very happy, after all, he was not injured. In the past few days, the number of gods coming and going on the platform began to increase, and the number of people doing business also increased.

From the eighth day, the number of people going down the mountain began to decrease, and on the ninth day, only one person came out of the mountain. From this time on, no one walked out of the sacred mountain. Either there was really no one in the mountain, or someone died in the mountain. In short, it was impossible for a god to appear again. The two old men began to urge Zhang Pa: "Go back."

Zhang Pa delayed for another day, made a fuss for another day, and then returned to Xingyuan. Xiao Qi and Zhang Dahan stayed temporarily. They found herbs to make pills, and there were many masters in Xingyuan, who would help more.

After going down the mountain, Zhang Pa felt a little disappointed. He had been looking forward to the arrival of the grand ceremony and was full of enthusiasm to watch the excitement. As a result, he didn't feel how lively it was until the ceremony was over. It was completely different from what he imagined, and there were many discrepancies, which made it difficult to satisfy him.

At this time, two old men came to persuade him: "Calm down, you have watched the grand ceremony, practice well." So Zhang Pa returned to his previous very regular practice schedule.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed. Zhang Pa has been in the God Realm for a full twenty years, so on this day, under the pretext of commemoration, he gave himself a holiday and had a good day of noise.

After several years of getting along, many masters got to know Zhang Pa better and liked to sigh more. They always couldn't figure out one thing, how did such a guy come to the God Realm? Even if Jie Yin could be partial, how could other heavenly tribulations be passed? Could it be that every heavenly tribulation was extremely lucky to hit his strengths?

Although they were very dissatisfied with Zhang Pa's performance, they had no way to suppress him, so they had to let Zhang Pa do whatever he wanted. Fortunately, Zhang Pa was not stingy and often went back to the lower world to get some delicious food to reward them, so the masters were less angry.

In the past three years, Xiao Qi and Zhang Dahan went back to the small town early, and the big guy had been thinking about eating the sky crystal silk. After his tireless and wholehearted efforts, even if Qingyin, who had a natural talent, tried her best to raise it, the number of sky crystal silk did not increase, but became less and less, and now there are only six left.

Today is the 20th anniversary of Zhang Pa's arrival in the God Realm. The big guy had an excuse and urged Zhang Pa to get another sky crystal silk to eat. Zhang Pa was very angry: "You have eaten it all, what should others do? Don't eat it?"

The big guy thought seriously and said: "Others are others, can they be the same as me? Besides, today is a big day, we have to celebrate it anyway."

"Celebrate your head." Zhang Pa said hatefully. At this time, Qi Lin came out of the forest, walked to Zhang Pa and stopped, and said softly: "After all of us discussing, we decided to take you to the sacred mountain tomorrow."

"What are you going to do on the sacred mountain?" Zhang Pa felt a little bad. Qi Lin smiled and said, "We plan to let you see the sacred tree."

These guys couldn't help it, and Zhang Pa shook his head and said, "I have something to do tomorrow." What he meant by something to do was to go to the lower world, either Tianlei Mountain or the Buddha Realm, in short, not to the sacred mountain.

Qi Lin chuckled and said, "No hurry, you can wait for you to come back, then the day after tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow?" What an expression that seemed to have him in hand. Zhang Pa shook his head and said, "We'll talk about whether to go to the sacred mountain later, and prepare other things first."

Qi Lin smiled and asked, "What kind of things are you going to prepare?" Zhang Pa perfunctorily said, "You'll know when the time comes." Qi Lin shook his head and said, "There is no such time as that. If you don't know when it is, then you have to go to the sacred mountain again tomorrow."

"Isn't it the day after tomorrow?" Zhang Ain asked. Qi Lin smiled again and said: "It doesn't matter which day it is, what matters is taking you up the mountain."

When Qi Lin said these words, two old people who met often also arrived, smiling and looking at Zhang Feng without saying anything. Zhang Ai asked depressedly: "The two gentlemen also want me to go up the mountain?"

The two old men nodded and said yes. From this, it can be seen that the twenty-five masters couldn't bear it anymore. They spent time and still couldn't see any improvement in this guy, so they decided to get Zhang Ao in front of the sacred tree, hoping that the god The pure power of the tree can give him some inspiration.

Seeing that humans and beasts had united to deal with him, Zhang Ai said helplessly: "In that case, I'll go down first." As he spoke, the figure passed through the starry sky below, went back to Tianlei Mountain to stay for a while, and then went to accompany him again. Accompanying Zhang Tianfang and Monkey, he toiled for seven days. It was estimated that when all the masters were about to get angry, he returned to Xingyuan.

As soon as he came back, seven divine beasts and eighteen masters suddenly appeared in front of him. Most of them looked at him with cold eyes. Only Qi Lin took a step forward and said with a smile: "Let's go up the mountain."

"Go up the mountain." At this point, there was no longer any reason to refuse, so accompanied by the twenty-five most powerful masters in the God Realm, Zhang Wen headed towards the sacred mountain.

Twenty-five powerful bodyguards, such a lineup is really powerful, especially the seven terrifying beasts are the masters of the sacred mountain. All the sacred beasts in the mountain do not obey orders. Except for the occasional few stupid beasts who rush to die, the sacred beasts all over the mountain quietly surrender and dare not appear before them.

Qi Lin led the way, and the two old men accompanied him, supporting him with their divine power. They went up at full speed. In only half a day, the group reached the highest peak of the sacred mountain.

The mountain peak is huge, like a stick reaching into the sky. There is a big tree on the top of the stick, which is more than a hundred meters thick and nearly a thousand meters high. The appearance is quite strange, standing upright like a chimney. At the top of the trunk, there is a green leaf swaying gently. It is a new leaf. The whole big tree only has that one leaf.

At this time, everyone stood under the tree and looked up, looking at the only tree in the God Realm, and felt quite shocked.

Except for the seven divine beasts who have lived here for a long time, no one has ever seen this sacred tree. No one would have thought that just a tree could have extremely rich and abundant divine power. However, the divine power is slightly different. If you want to inhale it into your body and refine it to improve your cultivation, you cannot. The divine power lingering against the wood seemed to be bound by an invisible trap. It could only move around inside and outside the tree, and could not leave even half an inch. And even if you break the shackles and absorb the divine power into your body, you will only feel what it means to be broken. As soon as those divine powers enter the body, they disappear instantly and cannot be found anywhere.

After looking at the tall tree for a while, Zhang Ain walked forward, stopped at the edge of the sacred tree, and raised his hand to gently touch the bark.

Not only does the sacred tree look weird, but its color is also different. The bark is the same green as the leaves. Looking at this piece of green, he used his spiritual mind to do a little scan, then turned around and said to everyone: "I checked, but nothing was found."

Qi Lin smiled and said: "First, don't worry, there is still time, you can practice slowly; second, we can feel the difference in the divine power in the tree trunk, it's just a matter of your cultivation; similarly, we are not in a hurry, You still have to practice slowly.”

"Is this imprisonment?" Zhang Ai took a step back and asked. Qi Lin shook his head and said: "Who dares to imprison you?" Zhang Ai said depressedly: "Instead of imprisoning me, make me above thirty-three days? With my cultivation, how much time will be wasted up and down? It's not imprisoning but also What?"

"This is your problem. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't blame us." A master said coldly.

Then another master said: "The light aura in your head is very similar to the sacred tree. It can be said to be the same thing. Please carefully understand the similarities and differences, and hope to gain something."

These guys are all stone-hearted and don't care about my feelings at all! Zhang Ai thought bitterly in his heart and said casually: "Okay, it's my problem. Seeing the big tree is also my problem. I just don't understand the difference between the two divine powers. Someone has to tell me."

Qi Lin smiled and said: "What's the use of saying these words? When you reach the level of cultivation, you will naturally realize that practicing hard and understanding the universal light in your head is the right thing." After saying that, he looked at everyone. The next moment, everyone They disappeared together, leaving only a tall tree and Zhang Ping.

Is there no one here? Zhang Awei sighed softly and thought to himself, this is fate, just accept it. Immediately, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

~.< Shuhai Pavilion >-~

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