Chapter 331 Going West

“It’s so difficult!”

The Buddhist son never felt that practicing was difficult.

He stood out because of his strong learning ability to become a Buddhist son in Western religion.

Rising from the end of the world, the Buddhist son is very confident in his qualifications.

But when he was lying on the ground to learn the technique provided by Zhang Xuezhou, the Buddhist monk felt his head very confused, and for a moment he was like listening to the teachings of two leaders.

"Is it difficult?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously.

"It's really hard," the Buddha nodded and said, "When I practiced, I felt a mess in my head."

"How difficult this is, it's all step by step. As long as you treat the disease according to this standard... No, you will definitely succeed by practicing according to this standard," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Can……"

He didn't want to know what he would look like after his death, he just wanted to know how to stop this death.

"You will definitely not suffer any loss when you take it with me," added the Buddha. "After all, we are the same. I am so miserable that I will definitely not eat useless things to cause trouble."

"I told you before that I happened to know several places that have great medicines that can enhance the effect of spiritual consciousness," said the Buddha.

Buddha recalled the contents that Zhang Xuezhou said in his mind. As long as it was spoken by his mouth, he could be converted into words.

The medicine mentioned by Wuchao is very good, but it must be risky.

Zhang Xuezhou has taken many medicines, but this is the first time he has heard of medicines that remove hidden dangers and impurities in his body.

Zhang Xuezhou feels insecure, and he feels even more insecure right now.

"Actually I'm in a hurry!"

This is like letting teenagers in their twenties maintain health. Before they reach a certain age, everyone has no idea at all.

If he ran around with the Buddhist son, Zhang Xuezhou felt it would be difficult for him to run back.

"As long as I can move, I can take care of you and try to keep the night as good as possible!"

If the secret place he went to was just a little risky, the medicine garden at Zunshang is a place where there are ten deaths and no life.

"There are no masters in those places, so we can pick and use them, but there may be some risks in those places." The Buddhist monk said: "You said you also have several corresponding secret places, but I don't know..."

More importantly, Zhang Xuezhou is the one who has seen similar physical conditions and is of great reference value.

But the words are those words that the Buddhists can't understand.

"Don't look at me as young as I am, I'm actually forty-two years old." The Buddhist son whispered: "That medicine really prolongs life. I have taken it once, and my body aging is much slower than others. Moreover, that big medicine can remove hidden dangers and impurities in the body, allowing you to practice one step faster."

The Buddha's face was frustrated.

"We have to go west. If we can enter that secret place, we can all gain benefits, and even significantly delay the hidden dangers in our bodies." The Buddhist son thought for a few seconds and said.

Moreover, he mentioned that he had prepared twelve spiritual forging pills for Zhang Xuezhou. As long as he had impacted the True Spirit Realm or entered the True Spirit Realm, Zhang Xuezhou would not lack the corresponding pills too much.

"What secret place?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously.

"But I feel insecure when I leave my senior brother. You know, I am sick and sleep very hard at night," Zhang Xuezhou continued to refuse.

Among the contents Zhang Xuezhou said, he felt that there were too many awkward contents, and he had never heard of some vocabulary.

"That's true!"

He extinguished his thoughts and then asked Zhang Xuezhou if he wanted to go with him.

"I actually want to find my senior brother," said Zhang Xuezhou.

Correspondingly, the Buddhist son really wanted to spend some time with Zhang Xuezhou.

His search for Wuchao was not a complete remark, but that with Wuchao and Jinchang, Zhang Xuezhou could easily rush on his way and eventually return to the Han Dynasty.

For the Buddhist son, his time is tight at the moment, and any attempt is precious.

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's hesitation, the Buddhist son once again added a fire.

He has been seriously injured until now. Even if he has carried spare medicine and Zhang Xuezhou helped him with treatment, it will take at least about seven days to barely stabilize.

The Buddhist son shook his head repeatedly.

"Maybe there are some differences in our practice in the West and the East." The Buddhist monk said with a tough bullet: "You know, your words are different from those in ours, and the way of practicing is also different."

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

The practice followed by the spiritual reinforcement chapter of Ren Yisheng is different from this world, but Zhang Xuezhou has localized all the contents that are different from this world, and he feels that he has translated it well.

"Even the Scrophularia ginseng of the best, can you do your great medicine?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously.

Buddhist son looked at Zhang Xuezhou.

The prolonged life mentioned by Buddhist son is very attractive to Zhang Xuezhou, but he is interested in the additional effects of the medicine.

"As long as you send me there, we will get half the medicine we picked." Buddha advised: "If you can't finish it, you can bring some back to your senior brother. He will definitely like it very much."

For young people, the matter of prolonging their lives is far away, and there is no concept of prolonging their lives in their minds.

In addition to discussing the condition, he also wanted to see the effect of the other party after taking the medicine, which would help him compare the same period and analyze the similarities and differences between each other's symptoms.

With his physical and qualifications, Zhang Xuezhou felt that medicine could help him.

"Yes," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"I know where the medicine garden of the Lord is, there are a lot of big medicines in it," Zhang Xuezhou shrugged and said, "If you need me to take you there, I'm very happy."

If it hadn't been used to use supernatural powers that resulted in the reduction of the power of "destruction", the Buddhist monk felt that he might have lost.

However, the Buddhist son was in difficulty in practicing, so Zhang Xuezhou had to give up and had to put down the verification plan for judging the practice.

This made his attitude really sway.

The Buddha's son shook his head.

"But I want to go to Chang'an City, but I don't want to continue to go west," Zhang Xuezhou hesitated.

"Don't go, don't go!"

The relationship between Western religion and the Eroschuan Holy Land is very bad, and the Buddhist son is very sure that his character like him will inevitably be beaten to death if he steals medicine.

But he was obviously not like this, he was obviously a very smart person.

It is obvious that the secret technique originating from the Evil Roschuan Holy Land failed to help him, at least it did not play any role at the moment.

Zhang Xuezhou has now entered the Great Yuezhi border. Although he can still identify the southeast, northwest and north, he is undoubtedly lost.

"In that secret place, there is actually a big medicine hidden. As long as we pick one, we can achieve the effect of prolonging life!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"Really, I swear," the Buddhist son raised his finger and said, "As long as you take this medicine, even if your cultivation is difficult to improve in the future, you will have more time than others after prolonging your life."

"Are you lying? Is it your turn to have such good things?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

The great medicine mentioned by Buddhists was tempting to Zhang Xuezhou, but it was not that big.

After using the Advent Spell, his cultivation level fell, and after he unexpectedly fled Zhang Xuezhou's body, his cultivation level fell again.

"This is true, you foreigners may be a little uncomfortable with our content in practicing our practice, and you need to adapt to it!"

"Take it slow, I'm not in a hurry," Zhang Xuezhou comforted.

Looking at Zhang Xuezhou's serious expression, he felt that he must have become a fool in the other party's eyes.

This made him think of the recuperation he received in reality.

During one recuperation, he almost left the patient who had been away from more than ten years, and even made Zhang Xuezhou strong and able to do many things he could not do in the past.

Zhang Xuezhou felt satisfied if the medicine mentioned by the Buddhist son could have one-tenth of the effect in reality.

Compared to its benefits, the matters that I will tell you about going to Chang'an City are nothing.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!