Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 713

[Chapter 690 The fatal supernatural power must be in your own hands!]

The Yellow Wind Monster, also known as the Yellow Wind King, is a yellow-haired mink at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, who has cultivated supernatural powers and samadhi kamikaze!

Speaking of it, this yellow wind monster was the first monster that really caused trouble for Sun Wukong on his journey to the west. The samadhi kamikaze directly wounded Monkey King’s golden eyes.

However, in the original book, the description of the samadhi kamikaze is very scary, and a few sentences are randomly selected-

“Five hundred arhats are making noise, and the eight kings are making noise.

” I found you.”

“The old man was hard to care about the alchemy furnace, and the birthday star took away the dragon’s beard fan.”

“Three floors of the Leiyin treasure tower collapsed, and two pieces of the Zhaozhou stone bridge collapsed.”

“The wind blew to Mount Putuo, rolling up a volume of the Avalokitesvara Sutra ”

“White lotus flew off the seashore, blowing down the twelve courtyards of Bodhisattvas.”

Good guy, when this wind blows out, the heavens are almost in chaos, and Lingshan is robbed.

However, in Chen Luo’s view, the description in the original book was just to highlight the power of the wind, and it didn’t really have these effects. Otherwise, the ermine spirit wouldn’t have drank a little lamp oil from the Tathagata, “fearing the King Kong’s capture” and escaped from Lingshan.

The final result of the injury is that Sun Wukong, who was standing in the core area, was blown to his eyes, while Zhu Bajie, who was hiding not far away, was fine.

After writing here, Chen Luo stopped writing.

“It’s a bit troublesome!” Chen Luo murmured, put down the brush in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

According to the writing method of “Journey to the West”, after writing this article, there is no doubt that Nanhuang will have an extra “yellow-haired marten” bloodline of heaven.

After staying in Nanhuang for such a long time, Chen Luo also has some understanding of the situation of the Yaozu. This mink-like monster clan doesn’t have any tyrannical bloodlines, and it is considered the weakest group of monster clans in the Southern Wilderness.

It is precisely because of their weakness that the martens do not have their own territory, and often live together with other monster races, so they do not form an organization like Qingqiu, Yuyuan, and Junji, and are more like wandering monsters who walk alone.

These ermine monsters may not have inherited the blood of the heavenly way as smoothly as the black bear spirit and Zhu Bajie, and it may even be a blessing or a curse, but Chen Luo doesn’t want to write it down.

There is no other, just because of the supernatural power of “Samadhi Kamikaze” in the article.

With Tiandao’s urine… No, with Tiandao’s temper, once the yellow-haired mink’s Tiandao bloodline appears, there is a high probability that this Samadhi kamikaze will become the innate magical power of this bloodline!

It stands to reason that it is not a bad thing for the blood of the Yaozu to receive innate magical powers. For example, the monkey clan can comprehend the “somersault cloud” and “seventy-two changes”, and the blood of the canopy will also understand the innate supernatural powers of the “thirty-six changes”.

But this “Samadhi Kamikaze” is too targeted!

Speaking of Samadhi, many people’s first reaction is the Samadhi Real Fire, and then they think of the Samadhi Real Fire refining Wukong. But there is a misunderstanding here, that is, what the Taishang Laojun practiced for Wukong was not the real fire of Samadhi, but the real fire of Liuding.

In fact, the so-called samadhi is a Buddhist term.

Samadhi is one of the Buddhist practice methods, which means to eliminate all distracting thoughts and calm the mind. Therefore, the samadhi kamikaze can be regarded as blowing away all distracting thoughts.

But on the other hand, if the mind is restless, the wind will help the fire, which will make the heart fire more vigorous.

Let’s take a look at the original book again. This samadhi kamikaze almost blinded Sun Wukong’s piercing eyes. Why? Because Sun Wukong is an ape of the mind, this is the beginning of learning the scriptures, and the ape of the mind is uncertain. When the samadhi wind blows, the fire of the heart immediately rises, blinding the pair of golden eyes that are originally tempered by fire.

In Chen Luo’s view, at this stage, the original book suddenly arranged such a big monster with a combat power that can almost rank among the top ten monsters in Journey to the West to block the way, just to show that Monkey King will face many crises along the way, and the root of this crisis is, It is that he cannot enter the state of samadhi!

If Sun Wukong, who will become a fighting and defeating Buddha in the future, encounters the Yellow Wind Monster again, I am afraid that even if the samadhi wind howls, he will not be hurt at all.

But the original book can write like this, but he can’t!

You know, everything he writes will be transformed into the way of heaven by his own chaos and turned into reality!

And the eight thousand miles of martial arts is exactly the state of mind that is restless!

Assuming that the blood of the yellow-haired marten really exists, then this supernatural power is almost the nemesis of the human ape state!

When the kamikaze blows, my mood collapses!

It’s not that martial artists who have cultivated to this level are useless, but that this supernatural power has been used to deal with the defect of the human race martial artist from the moment of its birth!

Besides, martens have a strong ability to reproduce. Who knows what will happen to this bloodline in a hundred years!

Can’t leave this hidden danger to the people!

When Chen Luo wrote “Journey to the West”, Chen Luo condensed the blood of the heavenly demon clan.

Does he want the Yaozu to be strong? No, he wants the Yaozu to be obedient!

Even though he has a good relationship with many monster races in the Southern Wilderness, from the perspective of the human race, he still remembers the words that Emperor Lin taught him—

for the Southern Wilderness, one word said: Mu!

The interests of the human race are the fundamental interests, and the principle of putting the human race first cannot be discussed!

Today, he is the master of martial arts, and all the billions of people in the human race have embarked on his martial arts path. Every decision he makes is closely related to the fate of the human race.

Therefore, this supernatural power aimed at the martial arts of the human race must not be in the hands of the monster race!

However, this chapter cannot be discarded, otherwise it may affect the entire “Journey to the West” if it is not complete. On the contrary, it helps practice.

Chen Luo thought for a while, closed his eyes, and his mind fell on the colorful avenue in the dark!

It’s time to use the Taoist authority again!

…

Chen Luo opened his eyes again, and he was already standing on the martial arts.

This time, he didn’t look much, but raised his head directly, and saw two chains across the martial arts.

One of them is the ban of the Fang family, which prohibits the blood of the Fang family from stepping into the martial arts.

The other is the ban on raising blood, prohibiting the use of blood of the same race to practice raising blood.

“The third ban!” Chen Luo took a deep breath, pointed at the void in front of him, and suddenly a phantom of “Journey to the West” appeared in front of him.

Immediately, Chen Luo waved his hand, and the pages of the book turned and stopped at the twentieth chapter.

“Martial Dao master ban!” “The yellow-haired sable rat with the blood of the demon race of Fengtian Dao, and the   samadhi

kamikaze of

the magical power!”

Immediately a chain rose from the colorful avenue, blocking the “Journey to the West” in front of him, and then pulled it into the colorful avenue.

When the phantom of the book disappeared into the Martial Dao Avenue, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the dark, as if some power locked Chen Luo!

…

At the same time, the southern wasteland, the sycamore forest.

Under the starry sky, Emperor Qinglong, who was resting in the peach grove, frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

Emperor Qinglong looked serious, stood up from the reclining chair, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

A moment later, a bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the sky and struck towards the Azure Dragon Emperor. That thunder was extremely fast, with a hint of aura of catastrophe.

“Huh? Bloodline Tribulation Thunder?”

Qinglong Emperor’s hunchbacked figure suddenly stood up straight, his whole body soaring into the sky, he stretched out his finger towards the thunder and lightning, and that finger immediately turned into a tree, growing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye In a short time, it grew into a towering giant tree, just in time to meet the thunder and lightning.

There was only a loud “click”, and the electric light almost illuminated the entire sycamore forest.

Afterwards, the lightning dissipated, and the towering giant tree formed by the Qinglong Emperor’s fingers was also destroyed by the lightning, and collapsed inch by inch. In the end, the Qinglong Emperor returned to his old rickety appearance, only the upper half of the finger that greeted the lightning just now turned into scorched black.

“Emperor, what happened?” The startled Great Sage Jian Jia flew over immediately and asked with concern.

Emperor Qinglong shook his head, sighed, and said in a helpless tone, “He blocked the robbery for his grandson.”

“I really owe that child!” The

Great Sage Jianjia said with a blank expression, “Ah? Chen Luo?”

… …

square inch mountain.

Chen Luo, who withdrew from the darkness, wiped the cold sweat off his face!

As for?

Isn’t it just using the Taoist privilege to seal the blood of the mink?

Is there a need for lightning strikes?

Chen Luo quickly poured himself a pot of ice spring brew to suppress his shock!

He just sealed the marten’s blood, but he didn’t expect Tiandao to be unhappy.

It is not accurate to say that he is not happy, after all, Tiandao does not have the kind of thinking of the human race, but after thinking about it, Chen Luo probably knows what is going on.

In fact, Tiandao had already prepared the blood of the yellow-haired marten, but Chen Luo’s ban was equivalent to allowing Wu Dao to bear the power of this blood.

The problem is that this bloodline was prepared for the Yaozu, and it was taken away by the Dao of the Human Race. There was some deviation in the principle of this power, and the principle of this deviation formed a catastrophe.

It seems that this method cannot be commonly used!

Fortunately, my body was in the Netherworld, and the tribulation thunder locked on my wooden body, and then seemed to lock on to another direction based on the wooden body.

“It should be Emperor Qinglong who was beaten up?” Chen Luo murmured in his heart, “He is a powerful old man, he should be fine!” He

casually comforted himself, but Chen Luo still felt a little sorry.

After all, the old man was implicated for no reason!

Gotta make up!

Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo’s eyes lit up.

(ω)

There is!

Master, grandpa, wait a minute, Tang Seng and the others will arrive at Wuzhuang Temple soon, and then I will give you a ginseng fruit tree to apologize to you, old man!

The ginseng fruit that is full of trees!

That’s it!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo felt that the slight sense of guilt dissipated in his heart, so he picked up the pen again and continued to write the following story.

I have to finish writing it quickly, and send it to Wenchang Pavilion urgently, so that it can be published tomorrow.

The main thing is to see how it looks after sealing!

As for the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, who knew that he had sealed the blood of the Mink Mouse.

They will only see themselves as the teacher of ten thousand monsters, not only to promote those peak strong clans, even if the blood is born weak, he is also the object of his Wuhou’s care!

Be steady!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo sighed again.

Alas, after all, he was still led by Confucianism.

Seven Orifices and an Exquisite Heart√

…

The red sun is just rising, and the golden morning light shines on the world, dispelling the cold silence of the night and bringing the warmth of fireworks in the world.

“La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers…” The crisp singing sounded on the streets of Zhongjing, and the people who got up early to eat all cast strange expressions.

Nowadays, “Daxuan Minbao” is already the newspaper with the highest circulation in Daxuan, and many people have followed Wuhou’s footsteps and published their own articles on it. There are many excellent articles in it, but the things that can be realized in it are not a little bit worse than Wuhou’s articles.

Talk is better than nothing!

The newsboy team still sells newspapers every morning, but now there is an unwritten rule, that is, only when Wuhou’s works are published in the newspapers, will they sing the familiar “Song of Selling Newspapers”.

Because of this, everyone was surprised when they heard this song.

Didn’t the two chapters of “Journey to the West” just released two days ago, setting Zhu Bajie’s bloodline? Why is it updated again today?

Wuhou changed his sex?

“Little boy, come here!” A diner beckoned to a newspaper boy, and the newspaper boy ran over immediately with a smile on his face: “Uncle, do you want to buy a newspaper?”

“Buy!” He   took out a broken piece of silver from his bosom, handed it to the newsboy, and asked, “There is still Wuhou’s article on it today? Is it “Journey to the West”?”

“Why was there no news before?”

He took out a newspaper from the oblique bag, handed it to the other party, and said, “I heard that Wu Hou specially added it to celebrate the coming of the ten thousand monsters!”

“I see.” The diner took the newspaper and saw The first page is impressively written: Surprise plus update!

Looking further down, the titles of the two chapters are extremely conspicuous.

Chapter 20: Monk Tang in Huangfengling is in trouble, and the eight precepts in the middle of the mountain are vying to be the first.

Chapter 21: Dharma protectors set up Zhuang to stay with the great sage, Xumi Lingji calms the wind demons.

“What kind of demon blood is Wu Hou planning to get this time?” The diner took off his hat, and it turned out to be a great sage of the fox clan. He quickly flipped through the newspaper and frowned: “The mink clan?”

…

” The mink clan?” Rat?” In the South Shaolin, Adama looked at the book in his hand and frowned slightly.

It wasn’t that there was something wrong with the mink, but that when Adama saw the role of the Yellow Wind Monster, his heart trembled, and his calm mind gradually became rippling.

“It’s weird!” Adama took a deep breath, suppressed the change in his heart, and continued to look back.

In the following content, Sun Wukong was cured of his eyes by the gods and Buddhas who were secretly protecting the Dharma. He learned the message of Sumi Lingji Bodhisattva, so he went to Little Sumeru Mountain to seek Lingji Bodhisattva, and learned the ins and outs of the Yellow Wind Monster from the other party. .

Then, Bodhisattva Lingji went to Huangfengling with Sun Wukong, used the wind-fixing pill bestowed by Tathagata, stabilized the samadhi wind, finally surrendered the yellow wind monster, and brought it back to Lingshan to ask Tathagata to send him away. Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also returned smoothly. Tang Seng.

So far, the story of these two chapters has come to an end.

After reading the last sentence, Adamo thought for a while, turned back again, and read it again. This time, the two chapters made him feel—very strange!

Need to read it several times!

…

At this moment, the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan’s focus is on the blood of the martens, Adamo’s focus is on the abnormal mood swings, and there is another point, the focus falls on a completely different place from the others.

For example, Tiger Pioneer!

Weihu Mountain.

“Hmph!”

Feng Nanzhi crumpled the manuscript in his hand angrily.

“You bastard, I just wrote about some tiger-like beasts before. I turned a blind eye and pretended I didn’t see them!”

“Now I’m actually writing about tiger spirits!

” It’s actually just the vanguard of a sable demon!”

“Are you mocking the Tiger Clan?”

“Jinwu, you are challenging my bottom line!”

Feng Nanzhi stood up, lowered her head, and looked at her belly , Said angrily: “How dare you laugh at your mother? If it weren’t for you, I would have sent troops to the border of the human race!”   ”

You are not a good person!”

It’s the ancestor demon!”

“Hmph!”

At this moment, a notification suddenly sounded outside the hall: “Your Majesty, the Seventh Elder has something to do, please!”

Feng Nanzhi turned serious, sat down again, regained his majestic appearance, and said expressionlessly, “Come in!”

Immediately, a great sage of the Tiger Clan came in with his head down, saluted respectfully, and said, “Damn the old minister, for disturbing His Majesty’s clean-up!”

Feng Nanzhi glanced at the other party, and said lightly, “It’s okay, it’s not a death pass. The Seventh Elder What’s the matter with you?”

The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan hurriedly said, “Your Majesty, the old minister ran into an old friend when he was out on errands today. It was he who wanted to ask to see His Majesty.”

“Huh?” Feng Nanzhi frowned. Confused, she is a majestic empress, can people see her casually?

Sensing the silence of the empress seated, an invisible oppression came over her, and the seventh elder hurriedly said, “Your Majesty, forgive me!

” There is absolutely no problem!”

Feng Nanzhi looked at the kneeling Great Sage in front of him, his face softened a little, and he said, “Who is it?”

“Your Majesty will know it at the first sight!”

Feng Nanzhi narrowed his eyes, but still nodded: ” Announce.”

The Seventh Elder was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly bowed to Feng Nanzhi, and then ran out of Feng Nanzhi’s bedroom. People walk in.

The cloak seemed to be made of a special material, and the spirit couldn’t penetrate it.

The Seventh Elder brought the other party to a place three feet in front of Fengnan Zhiyu, stopped, and slowly stood aside. At this time, the mysterious visitor began to untie the cloak on his body, and then saluted respectfully: “The remnant of the wolf tribe, Lang prison I have seen Her Majesty the Empress!”

Feng Nanzhi’s eyes flashed coldly: “Lang prison, are you still alive?”

This Lang prison is also the pride of the wolf clan. His prestige in the wolf clan is no less than that of Feng Bugui in the tiger clan. After that, the next wolf clan lord. It’s just that in the battle of Bloodline and Tidal, the wolf domain was shattered, and the wolves died one after another after the embarrassment was destroyed. The wolf clan was also divided by the alliance of ten thousand monsters. Some people saw that the prison blew itself up.

But never expected that this Lang prison was not dead!

“Lang prison has a great life, and he escaped a catastrophe!” Nalang prison got up and said lightly. But judging from the fact that half of his face had been destroyed, things were far from easy as he said.

“Since you’re not dead, just find a place to hide and practice well. What do you want to see me for?” Feng Nanzhi said coldly after being surprised, her face regained her seriousness.

“Lang prison naturally wants to discuss a business with His Majesty.” Lang prison said, “Let the tiger clan make a steady profit.”

Feng Nanzhi raised his eyebrows: “Tell me carefully.”

Lang prison nodded and said : “Previously, Lord Lang Mie wanted to use the method of the third generation to break through the emperor demon and leave the blood of the emperor demon for the wolf clan, so he used the secret method to gather the blood of the seven ancestor demons of the wolf clan!

” When the body dies, the phantom shadow of the ancestor demon in that bloodline will also collapse!”

“In other words, our wolf clan does not have the bloodline of the ancestor demon now!”

Feng Nanzhi nodded, this is not a secret, almost all the highest levels of the Southern Wilderness I know, it is precisely because of this that the wolf clan has not been driven to extinction!

“But it’s not that Lord Lang Mie didn’t think about failure, so he left a backhand!”

Speaking of this, Lang Yu smiled: “But to start this backhand, three ancestor demons need to work together! Lang prison this time I came here to hope that Your Majesty will grant you permission to send three great ancestors of the tiger clan to reopen the source of blood for my wolf clan!”

“How?” Feng Nanzhi continued to ask.

“It’s about the future of my wolf clan. Your Majesty promises me first, so I can tell the truth.” Lang prison shook his head, “But Lang prison guarantees his life, there is no danger!”

“After the event is completed, within a hundred years, all the ancestral demons of the wolf tribe will first obey the orders of the tiger tribe for ten years, and have the right to be the reward for this attack.”

“What does your majesty think?”

Feng Nanzhi smiled softly: “Not interested.”

“Let’s go!”

Lang prison’s face changed, and he said quickly: “Your Majesty, I ask you to think again.”

“I can make a blood oath, and at the latest twenty years, the wolf clan will have A new ancestor demon appears!”

“In a hundred years, there will be no less than three ancestor demons!”

Feng Nanzhi still shook his head: “I’m tired, let’s step down!”

Lang Gui was a little reconciled, and said, “Your Majesty!”

“Nowadays, the situation in the Southern Wilderness has turned towards the human race, and sooner or later the tiger clan will be alone!”

“You need help!”

“My wolf clan will be the most reliable partner of the tiger clan!”

“Cooperation will benefit both! Please think again!”

” Presumptuousness!” Feng Nanzhi frowned, stared angrily, and looked at Lang Prison, “My tiger clan has six veins and fourteen ancestor demon inheritances, how could it be difficult to support it alone!”

“Below Weihu Mountain, the four major clans, each of them They all have ancestor demon inheritance!”

“Do you still need the cooperation of the outside world?”

“Even if the whole Southern Wilderness takes refuge in Daxuan? After I cultivate into the White Tiger Emperor Demon, I can still rule the Southern Wilderness!”

“My Tiger Clan works, what do I need? Helper?”

“Don’t think that the outside world is known as tiger and wolf, and your wolf clan can really be on an equal footing with our tiger clan!” “Don’t talk about

the current situation of the wolf clan. Put it in your eyes!”

“Don’t back down!”

Lang Gui stared blankly at the domineering empress Feng Nanzhi at this time, gritted his teeth, bowed his hands, turned and left the bedroom.

“Your Majesty…” Seeing Lang Prison leave, the Seventh Elder hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, “Please

calm down

.” Nan Zhi’s tone softened a little, and she said calmly, “The problem is, if this wolf clan has a slight momentum, I’m afraid it

‘s going to be dangerous again.” I can’t get rid of it.”

“You treat him as cannon fodder, and he treats you as a barrier.”

“Have you ever seen a rich man and a poor man working together?”

“My Tiger Clan does what it wants, and there is no need to unite with other clans!” The

Seventh Elder hurriedly saluted : “Yes, the old minister knows, and the old minister will leave!”

Looking at the back of the seventh elder, Feng Nanzhi shook his head slightly, and sighed in his heart: “The source of the blood of the wolf clan has been cut off. If that unscrupulous person writes for the wolf clan Doesn’t a bloodline of the Dao of Heaven accept wolves as dogs?”

“At that time, the Tiger Clan was still cooperating with him in prison, so I don’t know how they were sold!”

“But…do you want him to remind you…” Feng Nanzhi was thinking Then, his eyes fell on his crumpled manuscript again, and his expression turned cold immediately.

“Remind him what to do!”   ”   It   ’s

good that he was tricked by the wolf clan   !   ”   South Shaolin.   Adamo, who had read the latest chapter countless times, suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the Yawen text on the paper seemed to move, and then, a beam of seven-color light flew out of the manuscript, and shot directly into Adamo’s body. In the soul.   ”Huh?” Adama managed to pull himself together, feeling a phantom slowly condensing in his soul sea.

Soon, the phantom condensed into a shape, and it turned out to be a yellow-haired marten.

Then, the yellow-haired marten puffed out his mouth, and suddenly blew out a breath in the sea of spirits, and the sea of spirits suddenly churned endlessly!

“Pfft!” Adama spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes lit up.

“Samadhi Kamikaze!”

“Reading books can produce Samadhi Kamikaze in the sea of spirits!”

“Use the Samadhi Kamikaze to refine your state of mind!”

Adama instantly understood: “Marquis Wu sealed this supernatural power with martial arts, people of martial arts, go here You can understand this supernatural power from the book!”

“This is the cultivation method of eight thousand miles!”

“After a warrior enters eight thousand miles, if he wants to be at ease, he must endure the test of the samadhi wind. Cultivate your own wind-fixing pill!”

“This is the supernatural power of mental state cultivation, which is exactly the way of eight thousand miles!”

“I am stupid.”

“The truth hidden in these two chapters by Marquis Wu is not complicated. The juniors and younger sisters in Dongcang City must have understood it long ago!”

Suddenly, Adama stood up and bowed deeply towards Fangcun Mountain in the north.

It’s Tanabata. .

Ask for a ticket. .

The monthly ticket pool of 80,000 Marriage is opened, and after voting for the monthly ticket, you can see the limited blessings of Qixi Festival.

(end of this chapter)