Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 690: The deadly magical power must be in your own hands!

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

Speaking of which, this yellow wind monster was the first monster that really caused trouble for Sun Wukong on his journey to the West.

However, in the original book, the description of the samadhi kamikaze is very scary, just pick a few sentences at random——

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

"Manjusri has left the green-haired lion, and the white elephant is hard to find."

"The old man is hard to care about the alchemy furnace, and the birthday star accepts the dragon beard fan."

"Three floors of the Leiyin Pagoda collapsed, and the Zhaozhou Stone Bridge collapsed in two."

"The wind blows to Mount Putuo and rolls up a volume of the Guanyin Sutra."

"The white lotus unloaded the sea and flew, blowing down the twelve Bodhisattva courtyards."

Good guy, this wind blows out, almost causing chaos in the heavenly court, and Lingshan is robbed.

However, in Chen Luo's view, the description in the original book is just to highlight the power of the wind, but it doesn'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 this, Chen Luo stopped writing.

"It's a little 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 the Southern Wilderness 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.

Because of being weak, minks don't have their own territory, and often live together with other monster races, so they don't form an organization like Qingqiu, Yuyuan, and Junji, more like a single gang Wandering demon.

These mink monsters may not have received the blood of the heavens 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 marten'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 monster race to receive innate supernatural powers. For example, the monkey race can comprehend the "somersault cloud" and "seventy-two changes", and the blood of the canopy can also comprehend the "thirty-six changes". Talented.

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 fire in the heart more vigorous.

Looking at the original book again, this samadhi kamikaze almost blinded Sun Wukong's golden 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 this crisis The root cause 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!

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

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

When the wind 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!

Don't leave this hidden danger to the people!

Chen Luo wrote "Journey to the West", and Chen Luo condensed the blood of the heavenly demon clan.

Is he trying to make the Yaozu stronger? 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 Linhuang taught him——

For Nanhuang, 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!

Now 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 will be difficult to make up the eighty-one, and it may affect the entire "Journey to the West"; Self-control, on the contrary, helps practice.

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

It is 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 too much, but raised his head directly, and saw two chains across the sky above the Martial Dao.

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, which prohibits the use of blood of the same family to practice blood raising.

"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.

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

"Martial arts master ban!"

"Yellow-haired mink with the blood of the demon clan of Fengtian Dao, conferred supernatural powers and samadhi kamikaze!"

"This bloodline does not belong to the demon clan; this supernatural power is exclusive to martial arts!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Luo had a thought, and 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 thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the dark, as if some power locked Chen Luo!

…

At the same time, Nanhuang, Wutong Forest.

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

The Azure Dragon Emperor stood up from the reclining chair with a serious face, 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?"

The originally hunched figure of the Qinglong Emperor suddenly stood upright, 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, which grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it became a tree. A towering giant tree just met the thunder and lightning.

Only hearing a loud "click", 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 and crooked appearance. black.

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

Qinglong Emperor shook his head, sighed, and said in a helpless tone, "I have blocked the robbery for my grandson."

"The old man really owes that child!"

The Great Sage Jian Jia looked blank: "Huh? 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 lightning strike necessary?

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

He sealed the marten's blood just now, 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 Chen Luo thought about it, and probably knew what was 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 by the Human Race Dao. 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 the Qinglong Emperor who was beaten, right?" Chen Luo murmured in his heart, "He is a powerful old man, so he should be fine!"

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

After all, the old man was hurt for nothing!

Be compensated!

Then, Chen Luo's eyes lit up.

(??ω??)?

Yes!

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 the 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 the seal will work!

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

They will only see themselves as the Master of Ten Thousand Monsters, not only to promote those peak strong clans, even if the bloodlines are naturally weak, he is also the object of his Wuhou's care!

Stay safe!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo sighed again.

Ah, after all, I was led to ruin by Confucianism.

Seven orifices and 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'm a little expert in selling newspapers..." The crisp singing sounded in 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 newspaper, will they sing the familiar "Song of Selling Newspapers".

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

Didn't you just publish two chapters of "Journey to the West" two days ago, setting Zhu Bajie's bloodline? Why is it updated again today?

Wu Hou 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!" The diner smiled and took out a piece of silver from his pocket, handed it to the newsboy, and asked, "There are still Wuhou's articles on it today? Is it "Journey to the West"?"

"Why was there no news before?"

The newsboy reached out to take the silver, took out a newspaper from the oblique bag, handed it to the other party, and said: "I heard that it is to celebrate the coming of the ten thousand monsters, and Wu Hou specially added it!"

"So that's how it is." The diner took the newspaper, only to see the words on the first page: Surprise Plus!

Looking 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, Sumeru Lingji calms the wind demons.

"What kind of demon blood is Marquis Wu 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?"

…

"Sable?" In the South Shaolin, Adama looked at the book in his hand and frowned slightly.

It's not that there is 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 immortals 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 about Huang Feng from the other party. Strange ins and outs.

Then, Bodhisattva Lingji went to Huangfengling with Sun Wukong, used the wind-fixing pill bestowed by Tathagata, stabilized the divine wind of Samadhi, and finally subdued the yellow wind monster, brought it back to Lingshan, and asked Tathagata to send it to him, and Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also It went back to Tang Seng smoothly.

At this point, the stories of these two chapters 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 Nanhuang Monster Clan's focus is on the marten's blood, Adamo's focus is on the abnormal mood swings, and there is another point, the focus is completely different from the others .

For example, Tiger Pioneer!

Weihu Mountain.

"Huh!"

Feng Nanzhi crumpled the manuscript in his hand angrily.

"This bastard, I just wrote some tiger-like beasts before, I turned a blind eye and closed my eyes and pretended I didn't see it!"

"Now it's actually written as a demon tiger spirit!"

"It's fine if you have the blood of heaven, but it's just the vanguard of a mink demon!"

"Is this mocking the Tiger Clan?"

"Jinwu, you are challenging my bottom line!"

Feng Nanzhi stood up, lowered her head, looked at her abdomen, and said angrily: "How dare you laugh at your mother? If it wasn't for you, I would have sent troops to the border of the human race!"

"You are not a good thing either!"

"If it weren't for you, your mother, I would be an ancestor demon now!"

"Huh!"

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

Feng Nanzhi's face turned serious, and he sat down again, regaining his majestic appearance, and said expressionlessly: "Come in!"

Immediately, a great sage of the tiger clan came in with his head bowed, and saluted respectfully: "Damn the old minister, I'm disturbing His Majesty's Qingxiu!"

Feng Nanzhi took a look at the other party, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's not a death test. Seventh Elder, what's the matter with you?"

The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan quickly said: "Your Majesty, today the old minister was out on business and ran into an old friend. It was he who wanted to ask to see His Majesty."

"Huh?" Feng Nanzhi frowned, the Seventh Elder was confused, could she be seen by others casually?

Feeling the silence of the empress on the seat, an invisible oppression hit her, and the seventh elder said quickly: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"It's just that this old friend has a special status, so the veteran has no choice but to recommend it personally. The veteran guarantees his life, there is 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 when you see it!"

Feng Nanzhi narrowed his eyes, but still nodded: "Let's 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. walked in.

The cloak seems to be made of special materials, and the spirit cannot penetrate it.

The Seventh Elder brought the other party to Fengnan Zhiyu three feet away, 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 clan , 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. He is the next wolf clan master after the extinction of wolves. It's just that in the battle of Bloodline Tidal, the wolf domain was shattered, and the wolves died one after another after the embarrassment was wiped out. The wolf clan was also divided by the joint efforts of ten thousand monsters. Some people saw this wolf prison explode.

But never expected that this Lang prison is 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 astonished.

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

Feng Nanzhi frowned: "Tell me carefully."

Lang prison nodded, and said: "Previously, Lord Lang Mie wanted to break through the emperor demon with the method of the third generation, 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!" /

"It's just a pity that thanks to a glimpse, not only did I die, but the phantom of the ancestor demon in the blood also collapsed together!"

"In other words, my wolf clan does not have the blood of the ancestor demon now!"

Feng Nanzhi nodded. This is not a secret. Almost all the top officials in the Southern Wilderness know about it. It is precisely because of this that the wolves have not been exterminated!

"However, Lord Lang Mie has not thought about failure, so he left behind!"

Speaking of this, Lang Yu smiled: "However, to activate this backhand, three ancestor demons need to join hands! Lang prison came here this time, hoping for His Majesty's permission to send three great ancestors of the Tiger Clan to help me The wolf tribe has reopened the source of blood!"

"How to do it?" Feng Nanzhi continued to ask.

"It's about the future of my wolf clan. Your majesty must promise 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 ancestor demons of the wolf clan will first obey the orders of the tiger clan for ten years, and have the right to be the reward for the tiger clan's move."

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

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, at the latest twenty years, a new ancestor demon will appear in the wolf clan!"

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

Feng Nanzhi still shook his head: "I'm tired, step back!"

Lang prison was a little unwilling, and said: "Your Majesty!"

"Nowadays, the situation in the Southern Wilderness has turned towards the human race, and sooner or later the tiger race 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!"

"Presumptuous!" Feng Nanzhi frowned, staring angrily, looking at Lang Prison, "I have six bloodlines of the Tiger Clan, fourteen ancestor demon inheritance, how can I be alone!"

"Below Weihu Mountain, the four major clans also have ancestor demon inheritance!"

"Do you still need outside cooperation?"

"So what if the whole of the Southern Wilderness surrenders to Daxuan? When I become the White Tiger Emperor Demon, I can still rule the Southern Wilderness!"

"I work in the Tiger Clan, what help do I need?"

"Don't think that the outside world is known as tiger and wolf, and your wolf clan can really be equal to my tiger clan!"

"Don't talk about the current situation of the wolf clan. Even when the wolf is in its heyday, our tiger clan doesn't pay attention to it!"

"Don't quit!"

Lang Gui stared at the domineering empress Feng Nanzhi in a daze, gritted his teeth, bowed his hands, and turned to leave the dormitory.

"Your Majesty..." Seeing Lang Prison leaving, the seventh elder hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, calm down."

"The old minister was thinking, it would be good to have more cannon fodder..."

"I understand what the Seventh Elder is thinking!" Feng Nanzhi said calmly, "The problem is, if this wolf tribe is getting stronger, it may be dangerous again."

"The three ancestor demons opened the source of blood. I'm afraid that once this starts, our Tiger Clan will not be able to get rid of it."

"You use him as cannon fodder, and he uses 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, 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. At this time, if the unconscionable person writes a bloodline of the way of heaven for the wolf clan, wouldn't it be a reward for the wolf?" Dog?"

"At that time, the Tiger Clan was still cooperating with him, so I don't know how they were sold!"

"However...do you want him to remind..." Feng Nanzhi was thinking, when his eyes fell on his crumpled manuscript again, his expression turned cold immediately.

"Remind him what to do!"

"It's good that he was cheated by the wolf clan!"

"Huh!"

"But...forget it, how could he be cheated with his heart!"

"Huh!"

…

It's dusk.

Southern Shaolin.

Adamo, who had read the latest chapter for countless times, suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes. In the soul of Adama.

"Huh?" Adamo 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 his eyes lit up.

"Samadhi kamikaze~IndoMTL.com~ can produce samadhi kamikaze in the sea of ​​spirits!"

"Refine your mind with the samadhi wind!"

Adamo immediately understood: "Wu Hou sealed this supernatural power with martial arts, and martial arts people, if you walk here, you can understand this supernatural power from the book!"

"This is the method of cultivation for eight thousand miles!"

"After entering eight thousand miles, if a warrior wants to be at ease, he must endure the test of the samadhi kamikaze ~IndoMTL.com~ and cultivate his own Dingfeng Pill in the gods and souls!"

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

"I'm stupid."

"The truth hidden in these two chapters by Marquis Wu is not complicated. I think the younger brothers and sisters in Dongcang City have already understood it!"

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

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