The Monk

Chapter 2 Zhang is afraid of thunder ()

Tianlei Taoist Temple Ziguang Pavilion is the temple where elite disciples in the Qi Refining Stage practice. It can be said that more than 80% of Ziguang Pavilion disciples can enter the foundation-building stage. Therefore, Ziguang Pavilion is a place where even low-level disciples in the sect want to squeeze in. The place to go in. As for the division of cultivation realms, it progresses from the Qi Refining stage to Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Dan Formation, Nascent Soul, etc. Each level is also subdivided into primary, middle, high, and top levels. Except for the Qi refining period, every other advancement is extremely difficult. As long as the advancement is successful, the mana will be increased and the life span will be extended. Moreover, according to legend, one can become a god by breaking through the top level of Nascent Soul. God, can you become a god? Thinking about it makes your blood boil, so hundreds of millions of people join the journey of self-cultivation.

After Zhang Ai went up the mountain at the age of two, he was afraid of everything. He yelled and cried all day long, which annoyed everyone. Naturally, no one liked him and wanted to talk to him. When he grew older, he was directly assigned by the master to guard the gate of Ten Thousand Beasts Cave. Everyone was blind, deaf, and out of mind.

The Heavenly Thunder Divine Art is an entry-level Taoist method. Whether the disciples have understanding and talent all depends on how well they practice the Heavenly Thunder Divine Art. Generally speaking, if they reach the intermediate level of Qi refining before the age of fifteen, even if they are outstanding disciples, they can enter the Ziguang Pavilion. Practice. Zhang Wen had already mastered it at the age of thirteen, which surprised many people. Although the masters hated his timidity, they had to admit that he had some talent. You must know that other people's cultivation is guided by their masters and senior brothers. Zhang is afraid that no one will talk to him because of his unlucky personality. A man does not live like a man and is a coward. Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to explain to him how to practice.

It is of course surprising that Zhang Weijing has reached such a state by relying solely on one person's random thoughts and hard work. The thirteen monks of Ziguang Pavilion agreed that when he has some results in refining his Qi, he will teach him the Jingxin Jue and solidify his mind, which can also be regarded as cultivating talents for Tianlei Mountain.

But Zhang Ping doesn't know any of this. He only knows that no one wants to talk to him. He only knows that the books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can be read at will. He only knows that the only three puppies who really like him are.

After being taught a lesson by the disciples who taught him the exercises, Zhang was a little depressed and lost interest in practicing the exercises, so he went to the spring to prepare food for the three puppies. While I was busy, the sky turned cloudy and the wind started to blow. Zhang Ai's expression changed. He looked at the sky carefully and screamed secretly. He quickly rushed back to the hut, covered himself and the three puppies with quilts, covered his ears tightly, and kept reciting scriptures.

The sky outside was getting darker and cloudier, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the originally clear sky was suddenly clouded. Then a bolt of lightning flashed across, there was a loud rumble in the air, thunder, and it started to rain.

Although the hut is small, it is very sturdy. Despite the thunder and lightning outside, the wind and rain, the hut still stands. It's just that it can block the wind and rain, but it can't block the roar of thunder. Zhang Ai was shivering under the quilt in the house. Once thunder sounded outside, Zhang Ai shivered violently. A quarter of an hour later, the thunder became louder and louder. Finally, Zhang Ai couldn't bear it anymore, and his recitation of sutras was interrupted. He violently opened the quilt and screamed wildly.

Miserable sounds and thunder continued to circulate in the mountains, and the pain lasted for an hour. The rain slowly became lighter and the thunder disappeared. At this time, Zhang Zhi could no longer move. He was lying on the bed with a pale face, his hands and feet were weak, his whole body was weak, he was sweating profusely, and he would occasionally twitch.

A few miles away, at the main peak of Tianlei Mountain, some disciples whispered, "That loser should scream again." "You're a coward. He's afraid of thunder. He should just die." There were also well-meaning ones, "Is he okay?" "What can happen? ? It’s better to be dead if you have this kind of virtue for more than ten years. If you die early, you don’t have to be afraid. ”

In Ziguang Pavilion, the great monk Zhentian Taoist was flying in the air, with mist steaming around him. Not far away stood a giant sword out of thin air. The sword's body was bright, and lightning flashed from time to time. Taoist Zhentian held the spell in his hand and hit the giant sword. The giant sword began to become smaller and the electric light began to decrease. Until the giant sword shrunk to three feet long, the electric light on the sword disappeared and turned into an ordinary iron sword. With a thought from the Heavenly Daoist, the iron sword instantly returned to its sheath, and the True Heavenly Daoist let out a long breath and dropped it downwards.

In the lobby on the first floor of Ziguang Pavilion, a Taoist priest in plain robes was sipping tea. Taoist Zhentian sensed his presence before he even entered the room. He raised his voice and said, "Senior Brother, the leader, is so elegant that he comes to drink tea with me." Taoist priest in plain robes. Hehehe smiled: "You can practice the Heavenly Thunder Divine Skill like this, absorbing thunder and electric energy. Only you, junior brother, have this ability."

Taoist Zhentian was slightly flattered, but he said modestly: "I'm joking about my junior brother again. I'm a stupid person with stupid methods." Then he changed the subject and asked the Taoist priest in plain robes: "Senior brother Zhenru, come to my place on a rainy day, not just for Say something nice about me."

The head of Zhenru chuckled and looked in the direction of Ten Thousand Beasts Cave: "Speaking of which, it's quite pitiful. What should he do?" Taoist Zhentian knew who he was talking about and sighed: "The disciple who taught the technique said he was still refining his Qi. "Lay, alas, the magic is used skillfully."

"Intermediate level? There is no way to practice the Jingxin Jue. Let's wait another two years and see. If it doesn't work, we have to use the heaven-defying treasure mirror to send him down the mountain and live a happy life." The leader of Zhenru said.

Taoist Zhentian said in shock: "Guitian Baojian? Do you want to erase his memory?"

"The person who enters my mountain sect is my mountain sect's disciple. I can't just watch him suffer all his life." The master said something a bit off.

Taoist Zhentian sighed and said: "I have reached the intermediate level of Qi refining at the age of thirteen. I still have no one to guide me and I can do it alone. I am considered talented. It is a pity that there has been no progress in the past three years."

Master Zhenru took a sip of tea and asked, "How is Zhenyi doing lately?"

Taoist Zhentian snorted coldly: "What? Let's play with that big snake. In the year since we caught it, Zhenyi has been living in the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts. Speaking of which, that snake is really powerful. In the beast refining cauldron, it was injured. There are also restrictions, but he still refuses to accept it. That idiot Shinichi was injured twice in three days and almost consumed all my pills. He came back with internal injuries yesterday and was sent to dig up medicine. "

The head of Zhenru looked serious: "We are extremely lucky to be able to capture such a divine object. In my opinion, we should use the beast refining cauldron to capture it as soon as possible. If the snake recovers from its injury one day, I will doubt the refining Can the beast cauldron trap it?"

Taoist Zhentian nodded: "Yes, I will try to persuade him again."

"Tell him that if you give him another half month, and if we can't make a pact, then you can force him to subdue him. It would be better for the snake to lose a few percent of its magical powers than to destroy Tianlei Mountain."

The rain gradually stopped, and the three puppies were scratching at the door, wanting to go out and play. Zhang Weifeng was still lying on the bed. After resting for a long time, he managed to regain some strength and got up to meditate. In three breaths, ninety-nine and eighty-one exercises were used throughout the body before he truly recovered and went to the ground to open the door for the dog. But I couldn't help but blame myself in my heart, why was I so cowardly, afraid of being like this just by hearing the thunder?

Zhang Ai decided to temporarily give up the Wings of the Wind God and specialize in the Heavenly Thunder God Kung Fu. Brother Chuan Gong said that as soon as I reach a high level, he will teach me the Jingxin Jue. After practicing the Jingxin Jue, I will no longer be timid and afraid of everything.

From that day on, Zhang Wen focused on practicing Tianlei Kung Fu. Half a month passed before he knew it, and he felt as if he had discovered some new method. Maybe he had made great progress in his technique? I was happy and wanted to try the magic. At this time, Uncle Shinichi came.

Uncle Zhenyi knew how to open the ban on the Ten Thousand Beast Cave, so Zhang Zhi usually left after being greeted. Today Master Zhenyi asked him to enter the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts together. Zhang was too afraid to disobey.

Enter the cave within a cave again, which is the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts. Before the three-way intersection, Uncle Zhenyi took Zhang Ain to the left path. This path was much farther than going to the shrine. After walking for more than two miles, he saw another cave.

Shinichi waved his hand to unlock the restriction and asked Zhang Ain to enter with him. Zhang Ain was timid and a little afraid. Uncle Zhenyi was displeased: "What are you afraid of? I don't want you to collect monsters, just stand at the cave door." Zhang Wen had no choice but to follow him into the cave.

Zhang Ping knew that this cave was transformed from the beast refining cauldron, and there was a big snake trapped in it. The big snake was extremely ferocious. Uncle Shinichi wants to form a life-and-death pact with Orochi.

After cautiously entering the cave, Master Zhenyi handed him an umbrella and told him, "If I say let go, throw the umbrella out. Do you hear me?" Zhang Ping said he had written it down.