No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 265
"Nagging master, please teach your disciples a bow!"

Chenxiang no longer hesitated and immediately bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

Zhu Bajie frowned at the side, staring at Yi Fan, wanting to see who is this mysterious person who can choose a fake name so casually?

"Chen Xiang, there are nine levels of cultivation techniques. I will imprint the first level on this stone wall. If you can't comprehend even this, then don't wishful thinking about revenge."

Yi Fan used the "Wu" sword intent to cut the cliff not far away to be as smooth as a mirror, and then imprinted the first layer of the "Eight Nine Xuan Gong" on it.

"Friend Daoist Pig, don't say I lied to Chen Xiang, this method has no reservations for you, you can also learn it."

Yi Fan's fate was in chaos, and even the people around him could not be spied on by the saint, so he taught the skills openly and honestly.

Zhu Bajie snorted coldly. He was lazy, but he was not stupid at all. If you can believe this, he would be damned.

But when Zhu Bajie took a closer look.

There are only nine hundred and ninety runes, and each one seems to contain supreme mystery. Zhu Bajie just looked at it for a while, and felt that the mana in his body was about to move, and it seemed to have increased a bit?
This is amazing, is this mysterious Orion nagging really so kind?

Such a precious magical power was passed on to Chen Xiang without reservation?

Moreover, he did not shy away from allowing himself to comprehend, are you compassionate and sanctified?
In any case, in line with the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but fall into an epiphany.

A day passed without moving.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Bajie staggered and suddenly opened his eyes. He was overjoyed at first, and then extremely disappointed. He closed his eyes hard, but he opened his eyes again after a while. His face suddenly turned red and he scratched his ears and cheeks. Like a monkey, but still unable to calm down.

It turns out that Zhu Bajie can only understand one character, but his cultivation level has improved a lot. Just when he excitedly wants to continue to understand the second character, it seems that he is reading a wordless scripture. No matter what, he can't understand it .

"Hey, I'm talking about nagging, why did my old pig only read one word, but couldn't read the rest, are you stingy and set up a ban to prevent me from reading it?"

Zhu Bajie said unwillingly.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Pig's words are wrong. Divine skills have their own destiny. It is very rare for you to comprehend a word. Don't force it. Look at Chen Xiang, isn't he a very good practitioner?"

Zhu Bajie took a closer look, Chen Xiang's body was full of Dao charm, and he smiled knowingly from time to time, obviously getting the benefits of the magic method.

"Okay, I'm an old pig and I'm not going to have a chance, so I'll just wait and see what this kid can do with his cultivation."

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye, Chen Xiang was still enlightening with his eyes closed, Zhu Bajie was already impatient and wandered around in boredom.

"I haven't woken up yet, how much has this kid realized?"

All of a sudden, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth suddenly rioted, and the colorful spiritual energy gathered above Chen Xiang's head from all directions. After turning around, it turned into a pure white and transparent color and poured into Chen Xiang's sky spirit cover.

Not long after, a powerful fairy power shot up from Chen Xiang's body.

"Hey, have you become a fairy?"

Zhu Bajie was terrified.

How long has it passed? Only half a year.

This kid Chenxiang actually transformed from a mortal monk into an immortal in one fell swoop?
wrong!

What about catastrophe?
What about the divine light of the Heavenly Court’s Welcome Department?
Chen Xiang hasn't gone to Huaxian Pond yet, right?

But all mortal monks who ascended in the daytime must go to Huaxian Pond to soak for seventy-seven forty-nine days, condense the immortal body, and become a real immortal while being branded by the heavenly court.

But all of this is gone, so what is it?
Even if it is a wild fairy, it must go through a catastrophe to harden its body anyway.

What kind of kung fu did Chen Xiang practice to become a fairy out of thin air?
"Disciple Chen Xiang, thank you Master for your kindness."

Chen Xiang looked at the earth-shaking changes in his body in surprise, the powerful feeling of being able to move mountains and fill seas made his self-confidence suddenly soar.

He knew that no matter what plans the person in front of him had, as long as he could help him defeat Yang Jian and save his mother, it would be worth risking his life.

"Hehe, don't rush, don't rush, where is this going?"

Yi Fan got impatient for a long time, no wonder Sun Wukong didn't like to teach him. It took him a whole day to comprehend the first level of kung fu, but Sun Wukong said that his aptitude was not good, but it took half a year for this little Chenxiang, which is simply Deadwood lumps.

"This exercise has a total of nine revolutions, and the difficulty of each level is a hundred times that of the previous level. Why are you still practicing?"

Yi Fan stretched out his hand, and the skills on the cliff disappeared without a trace. With a big wave of his hand, another [-] runes appeared immediately.

These runes were more complicated than before. Zhu Bajie just glanced at them, and immediately felt dizzy and irritable, with a sad feeling of wanting to be sick.

But the little Agarwood was really overjoyed, and she quickly thanked Yi Fan and went to face the wall again to meditate.

"Fellow Daoist Pig, I still have karma unfinished in the mortal world. You treat me to protect the law for him, and I'm going now."

After finishing speaking, Yi Fan stepped on the sword light and went straight to Wu Zhou Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, after the Turks destroyed Tibet, they invaded our borders with the Zhou Dynasty. They have captured eight cities in a row and captured [-] of my people. If you please Your Majesty, you can send troops."

"Absolutely not, the enemy army is powerful, our dynasty should focus on seeking peace and appeasement, otherwise we will be held back by the Turks, and our Zhou Dynasty will finally regain its vitality, and it will fall short again, Your Majesty."

In the court hall, the two ministers were quarreling endlessly, with one party calling for war and the other seeking peace.

Di Renjie naturally hopes to lead the army, but he knows that once this kind of war breaks out, it will not be a matter of a day or two. Da Zhou will definitely be dragged into the quagmire of war. .

The two sides quarreled and pointed the finger at Di Renjie. What about the national teacher who patted his chest and promised to destroy the Turks?

Didn't you, Di Renjie, guarantee it?

In the entire Wu Zhou Dynasty, apart from the imperial palace, the residence of the national teacher was the largest and most luxurious.

But what did the national teacher do?
Not only was there no merit at all, but it disappeared for half a year, and there was no contribution to the country or the people at all.

Di Renjie argued that it was too normal for the immortal to be in seclusion for a year and a half.

However, in the face of the country's crisis, Di Renjie's explanation is also extremely weak and feeble for the accusations made by the national teacher who has never shown up.

Just when Wu Zetian was getting impatient, the hall suddenly burst into celestial music, with thousands of auspicious colors, and a green-robed fairy sitting cross-legged on an auspicious cloud slowly floated in from outside the hall.

"The national teacher is the national teacher."

Someone with sharp eyes recognized at a glance that the national teacher who had disappeared for half a year had returned.

Wu Zetian was also taken aback.

For the first time in her life, she faced forces beyond her control.

I have heard of immortals before, but I have never seen them, and I don't know what immortals look like.

Now at the tip of the iceberg, the national teacher is just stepping on the auspicious clouds, but this level is far from what folk tricks or quack magicians can match.

"Your Majesty, there was an important matter to do a few days ago, which delayed the destruction of the Turks. Today I will destroy the Turks and help you rule the world during the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Yi Fan waved his hand, shot a golden light, and said after a while: "Your Majesty, my promise has been fulfilled. Di Renjie, my fate with you is over, so I'm going now."

After finishing speaking, Yi Fan turned into a golden light and disappeared.

A week later, a letter from eight hundred miles was rushed to Wu Zetian's case.

There are only a few words to talk about:
Seven days ago, a golden light fell from the sky, and the barbarians were put to death!
(End of this chapter)