Chapter 791 The monk comes out of retreat, and the monkey god benefits
There is only one Tianren Grandmaster in the whole Pingyang Prefecture, and it is self-evident who will become the Tianlong Wusheng.
In the vast aura, there is even more of a majestic Buddhist flavor.
The King of Yue recalled briefly.
Since the blood bodhi was obtained until now.
Two years later.
Not slow.
"He is a person with deep accumulation--·
"Grandpa!" Wen Shiyun ran into the study excitedly.
"Little Shitou!" The King of Yue put down the book and hugged Wen Shiyun, "Why did you think of looking for Grandpa?"
"I haven't been to Master's house for a long time! My father asked me to ask Grandpa if I want to go to Master's house to pay New Year's greetings in February."
"Does Shitou want to go?"
"Yes!"
"Want to ride a big dog, want to pay New Year's greetings?"
"Both!"
"Hahaha." The King of Yue laughed, "Let your father pack up and get ready, and go tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? "
Wen Shiyun was slightly surprised.
The King of Yue raised his hand to close Wen Shiyun's open chin,
"Let's not go to pay New Year's greetings, let's go to your master's house to celebrate the New Year!"
Jianghuai Lake.
Several demon kings were aware of it.
The King of Clams put down the chain and sat up straight, and the big turtle stretched out his neck.
Nanzhili.
"Buddhist Arhat? ”
Liang’s residence.
Everyone felt the mighty wind and vitality of the Heavenly Dragon Realm.
It was like the sun setting on earth and the stars falling on the fields.
The warmth of the spring breeze and the rising sun completely dispelled the coldness of winter!
Liang Qu felt that it was too warm, and his whole body was burning!
Anyone with a discerning eye could see it.
Cutting tendons and washing marrow!
Golden light surged, a real person appeared, five limbs condensed, five phases floated, wearing precious clothes, living like a person, and holding a precious appearance.
These are the seven phases of the golden body in the "Vajra Kung Fu of Subduing Dragons and Subduing Tigers". To cultivate the seven phases is to be "complete". After that, the practice will only differ in the size of "complete".
The golden body of dragon and tiger is better than the golden body without falling off Leaving the golden body, the self-cultivation method is the same.
Liang Qu had always been lingering in the fifth phase before, and had not been able to find the sixth phase for a long time. On the one hand, the further he practiced, the harder it became. On the other hand, his investment in the golden body was not as frequent as before. Suddenly, he got the golden light of the old monk, and he directly jumped over two phases and completely completed the golden body!
The golden body was completely shaped, and it had the miraculous effect of cutting tendons and washing marrow!
Thunderbolt.
The bones exploded.
The tendons all over the body jumped like dragon lice, and the snow and water around the cushion melted.
Not only that.
The golden light echoed with the golden seeds.
The buried golden body seeds expanded several times, emitting light, and seemed to take root!
Hunting In the realm of tiger, it is almost impossible to cultivate the seeds of supernatural power to such a state!
In the future, if you can show the supernatural power of golden body by taking in the qi, you will be much stronger than those who have just entered the Grandmaster!
It's not over yet.
The old monk stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Fu Bo broke through the window and fell directly into his palm.
He turned a gun flower, held the gun shaft in the middle, and twisted his hands.
Crack, crack, crack!
The wood chips broke, revealing the gun core in the middle.
With the power of the Martial Saint, even if Fu Bo is extraordinarily tough, it is inevitable that he will be frustrated and damaged. However, the old monk did this suddenly,
not to destroy a good spiritual weapon.
The golden light spread like water, wrapping the spiritual weapon.
The spear suddenly trembled at the head and tail , like a fresh big fish that has been salvaged from the shore!
Buzz!
The red light permeated the spear body, and the air was burned by the heat wave, twisting into layers of ripples.
In the blink of an eye.
The red Fubo began to flow like liquid water!
Everyone stared at it.
Fubo was originally a tiger spear, and the sharp sword blade spit out from the tiger's mouth. As it flowed, it faintly turned into a dragon head!
No.
That's not right.
Look again.
The dragon head turned into a tiger head again!
The red light was dazzling, and the dragon and tiger switched repeatedly, and a mysterious feeling surged in my heart.
Looking directly at the sharp light, even the masters in the field couldn't help but feel sore in their eyes,
"Xuanbing?" Xu Wenzhu's pupils shrank suddenly, "Martial Saint's 'self-nature'?"
"What is 'self-nature'?" Long Eying asked.
Not only Long Eying, but half of the masters also cast their eyes.
"Four passes into the galloping horse, the self-generated mysterious spirit rushes into the orifice, and the image enters the sky dragon, which is also different. "Xu Wenzhu stared at it intently, observing and explaining, "Have you ever heard of the saying of a warrior's 'root'?"
Everyone nodded.
This is naturally known.
The stronger the "root" of oneself, the weaker the "root" of the outside world, so the knife and axe cannot harm the body, and the water and fire cannot destroy it.
It is a saying of building a leader from a high house.
The first step of practicing in a serious way is to read the general outline of similar books.
"No matter what method or means a person uses to practice, it is all to practice his own 'root'
Sever the boundary between 'I' and 'outside'.
The root of Tianlong Wusheng is so huge, like a grain of sand in the living water, which will cause 'turbulence' when it moves, so it can be captured by people and is difficult to move recklessly.
When entering Tianlong, when transforming, the 'root' of oneself will give birth to 'self-nature', just like the mysterious spiritual energy of the four levels entering the galloping horse, it will only be born when it breaks through. Most of the martial saints will take it and use it on their weapons to refine it into mysterious weapons! "
Everyone suddenly woke up and understood what was happening in front of them and what the golden light was.
The old monk was promoted to the "self-nature" of the Martial Saint!
The amount that should have been refined into the mysterious weapon was divided into Liang Qu and Fu Bo!
What an opportunity!
Xu Yuelong was envious.
His biological son is just like this!
Break through the Martial Saint.
Either he is like a dragon and an elephant, unstoppable, but such a genius, how could he give his "self-nature" to his descendants.
In the struggle for the great way, you can just go far away, why care about your descendants?
Either you have a deep accumulation, most of them will have many descendants after a hundred years, and will not be fond of one son.
The current scene.
It's something you can meet but can't ask for!
"How strong is this guy who has been promoted to Grandmaster?"
Xu Yuelong was curious.
Realm is like length and shortness, and accumulated foundation is thickness.
The Liangqu Emperor defeated Haru Khan in the capital, and his accumulation was very "rough". It was so "rough" that it took decades, not to mention the space and territory, to the extent that it was rare for generations to see one person. Now he has gained another wave of military power. The "nature" of the Holy One is not human!
Xu Wenzhu stared at Fubo and reshaped it.
The old monk cut off the "self" in the "self-nature" and left only the "nature" to avoid tampering with the Master of Spiritual Soldiers. Similarly, he did not give all the "self-nature", but it definitely had a lot of weight.
If the missing part is not used to forge one's own mysterious weapons, it can be made up by slowly cultivating it. The gap will be decades at least!
One point worse, one point weaker.
Actually willing to give up·
The water drops dripping from Zhejiang and Zhejiang are dripping on the eaves, as if winter is passing and spring is blooming.
The heat wave in the courtyard is fading.
After reshaping, Fu Bo's appearance remains unchanged, even more restrained, but no one dares to talk about Xuan Bing, at least he must be a "little Xuan Bing"
Back then, Xu Yuelong and Wei Lin carried two mysterious weapons on their shoulders and killed a branch of the Ghost Mother Sect!
With his backhand, he inserted the fubo into the ground. The old monk twisted the beads in his hand, clasped his hands together, silently recited Buddhist scriptures, and introduced all the remaining "self-nature".
The golden Buddha beads are shining brightly, reaching straight into the sky.
The scriptures all over the sky manifest into golden characters and talismans, flowing around and imprinted on the twelve beads in infinite miniature, changing their essence.
Such means...—.
People in the room are not aware of it and cannot understand anything. But the unique perspective that I have opened up today will be of great benefit in my future life!
for a long time.
Liang Qu sat cross-legged to digest. The old monk stopped reciting, his face showing fatigue.
"I would like to thank you, my lords, for protecting the Dharma. I still need to stabilize my state, so I cannot entertain you——"
"It's okay, master, just rest."
Everyone spoke one after another.
The old monks thanked them one by one.
"The villagers outside the door are also invited by the working adults to come back."
"Don't worry, Master."
Su Guishan took over the task.
Watching the old monk return to the house, Xu Yuelong quickly walked out and opened the door.
Wow!
A hint of sweat drifted into my nose, and various emotions of joy and awe crowded into my eyes.
Outside the gate.
Thousands of villagers gathered in the dark crowd, looking up eagerly, stretching along Qingshi Street to the end of the sky.
"It's magnificent."
Xu Yuelong sighed.
