Chapter 8 A Stick Breaks the Golden Body (Ask for Recommendation)
Crossing is not something that everyone aspires to, as it means starting over.
If the reincarnation is good, you can take advantage of the congenital conditions to rise quickly.
If it is not possible to reincarnate, there will basically be no plot of bullying the poor youth.
Crossing and being reborn are two different things, being reborn can use future memories to win a thousand miles, while crossing is a step-by-step and cautious process.
But for now, Qi Tian didn't want to be cautious.
He wanted to exchange his life for his life, or test Tang Seng's bottom line.
If the Journey to the West team was really the original team, then he, the senior brother, would not have died in the hands of Tang Seng!
Anyone can die, but he, the elder brother, can't die!
The golden film covered the surface of his fur, and even if it came into contact with the golden light on Tang Seng's body, it would not be scorched like before.
King Kong's incorruptible body can temporarily resist the power of the golden light on Tang Seng's body, of course, only temporarily.
In the courtyard, two golden lights constantly collided, one dim and the other dazzling.
The monkey swung at Tang Seng one after another, and when the fist hit Tang Seng's golden light, it actually made a sound of gold and stone, and then a huge shock force was fed back from the fist.
The golden light on Tang Seng's body turned into substance, like a golden cover defending against Qi Tian's fist.
"Peerless Martial Arts!"
Feeling the strength of the golden cover, the flames in Qi Tian's eyes beat more and more cheerfully.
Under the fiery eyes, Tang Seng's cultivation was undoubtedly exposed.
It's just that compared with the red heat wave on the monster, Tang Seng is surrounded by countless scriptures.
Faintly, you can even hear the Sanskrit chanting of Hongdae.
"What kind of realm is this?"
Raising his eyes to look at the top of Tang Seng's head, Qi Tian's eyes were slightly stunned.
"Golden Arhat!"
Tang Seng was indeed reincarnated with cultivation, but he didn't expect Tang Seng's cultivation to be so powerful.
I thought that at most, I would be an immortal cultivator who was about to become an immortal, but I didn't expect that the other party's cultivation was already comparable to that of an immortal.
Although he didn't know which level of the immortal the golden-bodied Arhat corresponded to, Qi Tian at least knew that the golden-bodied Arhat was a bodhisattva further up.
Made, what are you going to do with such a good pen!
A sea fishing moon, Qi Tian turned his fist into a grasp, and directly attacked the opponent's death hole.
No matter what kind of golden Arhat he is, he will have to die and his eggs will be broken!
Tang Seng's golden bell jar has indeed not been cultivated to perfection, and the reason why he can block the attack of the demon general is nothing more than that his spiritual power is very strong.
The martial arts of the mortal world were used by him to become a Buddhist supernatural power. The stronger the opponent's attack, the greater the shock of the golden bell jar, and it can even change into countless golden knives to kill people invisibly.
The giant tiger died under this trick!
Of course, it's not that easy to kill a demon general.
And the cultivation of the monkey in front of him, Tang Seng is also clear at a glance.
The difference between the cultivation of the Dan period and the former demon saint stage is simply 108,000 miles.
"The master is really amazing!"
Thinking that Rulai only used one hand to suppress a demon saint with the bloodline of an ancient divine beast, and even took only five hundred years to defeat the other party's cultivation to the stage of knotting.
Such a strong strength is really admirable.
"Do you want the poor monk to overtake you?!!!"
The sudden outburst of the monkey was beyond Tang Seng's expectations.
He never expected that after he showed his strong strength, the monkey who had cultivated into a big drop would still be able to resist before his death.
He didn't understand why the monkey resisted, didn't the monkey who had experienced the ups and downs not know that only the Spirit Mountain within the Three Realms was his home?
Exactly 500 years!
In addition to the monsters with tendons in Huaguo Mountain, the other fairies and demons who used to call the monkey brothers and sisters drunk and rested, all drew a line with the monkey, for fear of getting a trace of cause and effect.
But what's the use of a mantis arm as a car?
In the face of the general trend, there is only one dead end.
The seventy-two cave masters of Huaguo Mountain have died more than half of them over the years, but they still come to Wuzhi Mountain like moths to protect the monkeys, making Wuzhi Mountain a forbidden area.
Although there are also those powerful guys who don't want to participate in this big game of chess, in this game with the Three Realms as the chessboard, anyone within the Three Realms can only become a pawn in the hands of the chess player!
A golden altar appeared at the feet of Tang Seng, and there were twelve golden lotus leaves under the altar.
A Zen staff appeared in Tang Seng's hand out of thin air, and nine copper rings engraved with scriptures were hung on the top of the Zen staff.
The Jinlan robe, which rises without wind, is flashing purple lines on the surface under the starry sky at this moment, as if a big net wants to catch the world.
There are Buddha's heads on all sides, and the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures comes from the crown, which is deafening, and if you look closely, it is the Shakyamuni in the center who moves his lips slightly!
"The twelve-leaf golden lotus altar, the nine-ring tin staff of demon subjugation, the six reincarnation Jinlan robes, and the five treasures of the heavenly crown. ”
"Even if Tang Seng is mortal, but with these treasures by his side, the idle demon saints have to retreat. ”
Two barrages slipped through the live broadcast room, making Qi Tian's fist pause.
No wonder Tang Seng was full of confidence, and when he came up, he dared to be unkind to the monkey, and then he raised his hand to destroy the giant tiger.
Liuhe through the arm fist, King Kong is not bad!
Every punch made a sound of exploding in the air, and Qi Tian relied on his strong body to perform the punches of his previous life with his memory!
Punch after punch, the punch became stronger and stronger, and even a few punches entered the golden cover.
Without internal force, there is no dark energy, but after Qi Tian threw hundreds of punches, he suddenly felt that there was a furnace burning in the dantian!
"Mortal Fist Technique?" Looking at the thin monkey whose fists had turned into afterimages, Tang Seng furrowed his good-looking eyebrows.
I've never heard of a monkey learning any boxing techniques before, could it be that in addition to the seventy-two changes and somersault clouds, he has also learned a set of boxing techniques?
The black clouds blocked the moonlight, and the starlight disappeared.
On the ground, there was a thin monkey desperately punching a monk.
His fists were bleeding incessantly, and even his bones were exposed.
He hated his past, and he hated the monk in front of him.
Hates the past because he thinks he is strong, but in the end he can't protect the person he wants to protect.
Hates the monk because he ruined the image of the monkey in his heart.
Even if it's a game, there are some things that still have to be kept.
Such as dignity!
Such as courage!
For example, bloody!
You all look closely, look at it with wide eyes!
He will never give anyone to kneel!
Get started today!
Thinking about finally kneeling in front of Nyolai, in front of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats...... was sealed with a never-before-seen fight to defeat the Buddha, and Qi Tian wanted to laugh!
Laughing monkeys are too stupid!
Laughing monkey is so pathetic!
Laughing monkey lost everything!
Only the body remains, and there is no soul.
became a walking corpse in Lingshan!
For some reason, his heart hurts.
Qi Tian closed his eyes, and his fist swung into the air with a sonic boom!
Then, he saw ......
There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful, clever and smiling, and beautiful eyes.
"My crush is a hero of the world, and one day he will step on the seven-colored clouds to marry me, I only guessed the front, but I can't guess the ending. ”
"You don't understand, I'm not an immortal anymore, I only understand one thing, it's so painful to love someone!"
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You said the movie lines in your previous life, but I came here in this life?
Hahahaha –
Tang Seng, you eat my grandson again!
A thin golden light flew out of Qi Tian's right ear, and then turned into a pale golden stick of moderate thickness in the blink of an eye!
I saw that the upper end of the golden stick was clearly engraved with four ancient characters.
Dinghai Shen Needle!
Boom!
The golden light mask was smashed with a stick!
Watching the golden fragments in front of him dissipate into the dark night, Tang Seng only felt that the monkey in front of him was a little blurry.
Five hundred years ago, the master suppressed the monkey at the cost of one hand, and then returned to Lingshan and said a word in front of all the Buddhas.
"This monkey can only be suppressed, not killed!"
The Buddhas looked at each other, and they didn't know why, but it was the first time they saw the Lord of Lingshan speak so bluntly.
At that time, Jin Chanzi, who was still the second disciple of Rulai, didn't understand either.
The master's mana is no less than that of the Jade Emperor, but his status in these three realms is not high, so his statement is not obvious.
This time, at the invitation of the Jade Emperor, he took action to suppress the demon monkeys who made trouble in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, but he was just showing goodwill to the heavenly court.
Only if the Heavenly Court allows Lingshan to spread the Dharma, Lingshan can send people to the Nether.
Originally, Jin Chanzi thought that the master was going to turn the demon monkey into a Lingshan chess piece, even if he removed the Buddha sticker and released the monkey, he also thought that Lingshan felt that the time had come to use the chess piece.
And now, looking at the monkey that smashed the golden light of merit with a stick, Tang Seng knew that he was wrong.
I misunderstood the master's words.
In fact, what the master meant when he said this sentence was that killing this monkey would bring variables to Lingshanqi, so it could only be suppressed.