Chapter 85: The Golden Body Method

Regarding cultivation, the old ghost is an expert in this area, and whatever the expert says, let's do it. As for smoking, it is estimated that I will not be able to quit for a while, so I can only smoke less in the future.

What do you say I should do, Lu Li glanced at the old ghost with a smile in the sea of knowledge, the old ghost ignored him, and only said: "The Golden Body Technique is to forge your physical body, and when you become a great success, you can get a golden body to protect your body, ordinary swords and guns can't hurt you in the slightest, and you can also step through the barrier of the Three Realms with your physical body, go to heaven and earth, and do anything." ”

So powerful! Could it be a bell hood iron cloth shirt? Won't you be able to stab your throat with a steel gun in front of the fat man and them in front of them, and break a boulder in your chest? Lu Li yy, the old ghost gave him a disdainful look, that's all?

"Little Liu, the root of the magic you have cultivated is all on the cyclone of the sea of knowledge, you recite the mantra, urge the breath in the cyclone, and wash the essence and marrow. Work hard every day and persevere. ”

The old ghost recited the mantra twice in the sea of knowledge, and then said: "Use the mantra to urge the cyclone and guide the breath to infuse the whole body." ”

Lu Li was about to cast a spell, and the old ghost kindly reminded him: "It's a little painful!" ”

We've been shot, are we the kind of people who are afraid of pain? Lu Li rolled his eyes, closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath, reciting the mantra and urging the cyclone.

As soon as the mantra came out, a vast breath rushed from the sea of knowledge to the whole body, and a cone pain in the depths of the bones rushed straight to the sea of knowledge, and with a bang, Lu Li's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Sweating profusely on his forehead, Lu Li raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said hatefully: "Old ghost, this is what you said is a little painful?" ”

This is the so-called pain to the bones, Lu Li was unprepared, the gun was just a pain, and then it was numb, but this pain was like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"If you don't experience it, how do you know what hurts?" The old ghost smiled evilly, in fact, that mouthful of dirty blood was also a part of the impurities in the body, and it had no effect on Lu Li: "I told you that it hurts like a broken egg, can you understand?" Your eggs have never been broken, and you only know the amount of pain after trying it, so you are so prepared, aren't you? ”

My **** grandma, Lu Li has lost his temper, the old ghost preaches one after another, arguing with him is to bring humiliation on himself, adjusted his breathing, and began to urge the cyclone in the sea of knowledge to rotate slowly, slowly the speed of the qi is getting faster and faster, Lu Li's eyes lit up with a golden light, and he recited the mantra.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi. Extensive cultivation of ten thousand calamities, prove my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the Three Realms, I am the only one. There is a golden light in my body, which reflects my body. Blind to it, not to hear it. Covering the world and nurturing the masses. Receiving ten thousand sorrows, there is light in the body. The guards of the Three Realms, the Five Emperors are serving. All gods salute, and serve the thunder. The ghosts and demons are cool, and the spirits are dead. There is a thunderbolt inside, and the god of thunder is incognito. ”

The mantra pulled the cool breath, and slowly dispersed towards the whole body, although there was a mental preparation, but the pain was still so obvious, Lu Li clenched his teeth, and the breath wrapped every bone, as if he was going to be deboned alive from his body, after two times, Lu Li was almost about to collapse, and his close-fitting clothes were soaked with sweat.

After scattering the exercises, Lu Li drooped his head and gasped for breath, and when his breathing was smooth, Lu Li wanted to stand up and move his numb legs and feet, but he didn't stand firm in one step, and almost stumbled and planted a heel.

Lu Li shook his hands, twisted his waist, and the joints up and down his body rattled, and he lay on the grass on all fours: "Old ghost, it hurts so much every time?" ”

What the old ghost just meant was that he had to practice every day, and if he followed this painful method, he couldn't imagine it.

On the cyclone of Zhihai, the old ghost lay leisurely, his head resting on his hands: "Just get used to it!" ”

Lu Li suddenly looked like a deflated ball, stopped talking, and lay down for half an hour, Lu Li got up with a grunt: "Old ghost, let's continue!" ”

Although he said that he was not happy, Lu Li still understood the truth of being a master after suffering hardship, and was about to meditate cross-legged, when the old ghost called out to him: "I just practiced today, it is not appropriate to be in a hurry, the key is to persevere, and now we have to practice the Vajra Demon Pestle." ”

"How else is this going to be practiced?"

Lu asked puzzledly, isn't it already very easy to play? The vajra demon pestle is connected with one's own mind, let it go east, and it will not go west.

"You attack the tree in front of you." The old ghost pointed to the bushes a hundred meters away from Lu Li's front in the sea of knowledge, and the mouth of the bowl was thick.

Lu Li stared at the bush and stretched out his hand: "Qiankun Wuji, the divine soldier borrows the law, disease!" ”

The Vajra Demon Pestle only paused in front of him, and with a snort, he shot towards the small tree, a transparent hole the size of a fist on the smooth trunk, and the dead leaves on the tree fell to the ground, and the Vajra Demon Pestle returned to Lu Li's side, emitting a faint fluorescence, circling around Lu Li.

"How? Old ghost, okay, right? ”

Lu Li's face was complacent, and the old ghost ignored him: "You can attack the two trees in front of you again." ”

"At the same time?" Lu Li looked at the old ghost in the sea of knowledge puzzled, the King Kong Demon Pestle could not be divided into two, how could it attack at the same time, the old ghost did not speak, Lu Li squinted and looked at the two trees in front of him, and with a move of his hand, the King Kong Demon Pestle brushed through the first tree, and immediately turned his head and shot towards the second tree.

"Unfortunately, almost." Lu Li shook his head, and the second tree only scratched a little bark.

"Little Liu, if there are two enemies in front of you, you only kill one, and the other will kill you." The old ghost smiled: "What if it's ten, twenty, a hundred?" And how many can you kill while you're alive? ”

Lu Li's spine broke out in a cold sweat, and he looked around, if this would be surrounded by enemies, could he only wait for death? It's scary to think about.

"I'd better tell you about the origin of the Vajra Demon Pestle first!" What a good baby, it didn't play any tricks in Lu Li's hands, it was really a waste.

What is the origin of the King Kong Demon Pestle? Lu Li looked at the old ghost quietly, and waited for his next words, the old ghost cleared his throat: "Five thousand years ago, the world was flooded, and King Dayu was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to control the flood. ”

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick? I know...... I know ......" in the novel, on TV, Lu Li has known this treasure since he was a child, it can be long or short, thick or thin, and there are endless changes, it is really a good baby, but what does this have to do with the King Kong Demon Pestle?

"Back then, Taishang Laojun used the leftover scraps to create two things, one is the vajra circle in Laojun's hand, and the other is the vajra demon pestle, and later the Jizo Bodhisattva made a grand wish to spend hell forever, Taishang Laojun gave this vajra demon pestle to the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva felt that the Vajra demon pestle was too heavy to kill, so it was left to the doppelganger to use."

Later, the Bodhisattva clone was destroyed, and the Vajra Demon Pestle was sealed in Lu Li's body, and Lu Li knew this story for a long time.

"Little Liu, the King Kong Demon Pestle can be big or small, and the changes are endless, if you can understand the mystery, with a flick of your fingers, it is not difficult for the army to take the head of the person from it."

Mystery? Lu Li stared at the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle suspended in front of him, with a three-sided Buddha head at the top, smiling, angry, and scolding; In the middle is a lotus pedestal, and in the lower part is a Mitsubishi sharp blade, and at the base of the sharp blade is an unknown beast head on three sides, exuding a scorching breath. Lu Li shook his head in confusion, and he couldn't see anything famous. The old ghost laughed: "Let's have fun, it's good to be proficient." ”

If Lu Li could really grasp the magic of the Vajra Demon Pestle, the clear hole on the trunk just now could only be as big as a pinhole, and after penetration, the dead leaves on the treetops would not fall.

Lu Li sat cross-legged on the ground, and the King Kong Demon Pestle stayed in front of him.

The Vajra Demon Pestle slowly rotated in place, and the three-sided Buddha head slid past Lu Li's eyes in turn.

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