Chapter 69, Heroic Dharma
A series of sparks erupted from the four-star kika in his hand, which was scrapped in the drawing.
There is no doubt that the level of the card I want to draw is too high for the four-star base card to bear, which really surprises Qingyin.
Although the Heroic Spirit card he wanted to draw was very awesome, he didn't set him up with any powerful Noble Phantasm, and he didn't even make any enhancements to its attributes, just an ordinary Heroic Spirit with only combat skills, and in his imagination, the opponent's strength should be about as limited as the weakened version of Hassan, that is, a four-star level Heroic Spirit card, and he didn't expect it to fail.
This made him a little curious, and he took out a five-star base card again to draw.
However, the result was unexpected, and the five-star base card couldn't bear it!
Qingyin secretly said: "How is it possible? A summon card that surpasses the five-star level with physical combat power alone? It stands to reason that the other party is just a mortal fetus? How did an ordinary person who had not been strengthened by the concept reach this level of combat power?! ”
"I always feel like I'm going to have a terrible guy! I've been thoroughly intrigued! ”
Qingyin's eyes burst with excitement, and he picked up the last six-star summoning base card and began to draw again.
Six stars is always okay, right? You can't become a demigod card based on your combat skills alone, can you? No matter how exaggerated it is, there must be a limit!
Show up for me!
Heroic Soul –
Dharma!!!
The cards in his hand began to tremble slightly, and the golden light and shadow intertwined into a pattern, slowly converging into the image of an old monk wearing a gray robe, emaciated, and his hands folded and his eyes closed.
Six-star summoning card - Bodhidharma: Humanoid creature summoning card, consuming 4,000 points of spiritual power to summon the heroic spirit - Bodhidharma appears, the summon has unpredictable combat martial arts and unparalleled wisdom, after summoning to maintain the existence of the heroic spirit needs to consume 200 points of spiritual power per minute, special effect: Moko immeasurable, activation consumption: ? , the specific effect: ? , Cooldown: ?
It worked!
It's really six stars!
is worthy of being the patriarch of Bodhidharma, but ······
What's the deal with those question marks?
Moko immeasurable?
What a dick this name! The question is, why can't I see the specific effect?
I've never heard of such a thing, and the cards will sell off?
The drawing was successful, Qingyin became more curious, he couldn't help but summon the boundary ring, put this strange card into the talent card slot, activate, summon!
The golden particles converged from the void, slowly condensing an emaciated figure in front of him.
At first glance, this is a very ordinary old man, and at the second glance, you will have the illusion of the infinite expansion of the other party's body, which will shock your soul fiercely, but when you see the other party's appearance clearly, this illusion will disappear immediately, and the smoke will disappear, no matter how you look at it, the person standing in front of you is just a more spiritual old monk.
"Amitabha Buddha~, poor monk Bodhidharma, see the holy face of the Lord of All Worlds~"
The legendary Bodhidharma Patriarch folded his hands and performed a Buddhist salute, neither humble nor arrogant, and greeted in a soothing tone.
Qingyin swallowed his saliva, replied with a little restraint, and said with a little respect: "The master is polite, this time I summoned the master to come, I have something to ask for." ”
He didn't have anything to be polite about the cards he drawn, and he just got to the point.
Of course, in the face of such a character, he himself did not notice that his tone involuntarily brought respect, and he could only say that as a Chinese in his previous life, he was really impressed by the legend of this person, and he couldn't help but attach considerable importance to it in his heart.
This is a well-deserved martial arts master in Chinese history, what a reed crossing the river, what seventy-two kinds of stunts, what I Ching washing marrow, it is simply familiar, just learn a little Qingyin casually, it is awesome, I can't even change the basic setting of this world, can he not pay attention to it?
Bodhidharma Patriarch smiled slightly, indescribably calm, like a smiling Buddha with flowers, and his every move was deeply Zen.
He waved his hand slightly: "The status of the lord is noble, it is the transcendent power of a thought to give birth to all things, even if my Buddha is not comparable to the ancestors, the poor monk admires it in his heart, if there is a little bit of thinness, please also respect the lord but it doesn't hurt~"
"The master is really good, ah no, I mean the master has won the award, and this time the master is summoned to ask the master for advice on the only way to strengthen the body and establish a life."
Regardless of the awkward way of speaking, Qingyin urgently pointed out the theme.
After listening to his words, Bodhidharma was slightly stunned, and asked with a surprised expression: "What?" With the power of the Lord, can't you settle down in this world? ”
"The master said with a smile, this world is not as simple as you said, although I have the ability to create the world, but now I can't freely exert my ability in the present world, drive the beings I create, and the world is greedy, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be an enemy who is jealous of me to secretly use means, so, in order to be able to grow safely, this combat ability is indispensable."
Qingyin patiently explained, the other party was worthy of being evaluated by the card inscription as an existence with incomparable wisdom, and Qingyin's words immediately understood what he meant.
"I see, the poor monk knows, how noble the identity of the lord is, it is indeed not suitable to be hurt by this turbid world, and the safety of the lord is protected by the poor monk~"
Qingyin is anxious, he doesn't mean that, the position of personal bodyguard is still handed over to those delicate heroic girls, and the treatment of the two is not comparable.
He hurriedly persuaded: "The master has a heart, but I think that only my own strength can be truly foolproof, flawless, and invulnerable, and not give the enemy a chance to take advantage of!" Relying on others is not as good as self-reliance, I intend to defend the Tao with martial arts, and ask the master to complete! ”
"Since the Lord has made up his mind, the poor monk is naturally willing to do his best, and the poor monk also has some experience in this kind of aspect, so what's the harm in passing it on to the Lord."
Bodhidharma did not insist on his own thoughts, but bowed slightly, and was as good as a stream.
Qingyin was overjoyed, and after bending down to salute, he said in an excited tone: "Please also ask the master to teach me peerless magic skills!" ”
Bodhidharma laughed dumbly, shook his head and explained: "The Lord said that he was laughing, how can there be any peerless magic in this world? The mystery of martial arts lies in strengthening the body and understanding the mysteries of the body, so as to achieve the realm of exhaustion of strength and effort. Although the poor monk has some experience in this, he does not know the so-called magic techniques. ”
Qingyin naturally didn't believe it, and asked: "The master is modest, don't you have quick magic skills and easy tendons to cleanse the marrow?" ”
"That's just a poor monk's summary of the health method, aimed at relaxing the muscles and activating the body, invigorating the blood and purifying the body, strengthening the physique, but it is the internal kung fu of the body, you need to insist on practicing for a long time, there is no quick reason, the lord should remember the truth that the desire is not reached, the way of martial arts pays attention to calmness, and the forced search for seclusion will only hurt the body, and must not deviate from the right path."
"Huh?" This answer made Qingyin's expression cross, and most of the excitement in his heart collapsed, and he couldn't help but ask again: "What about the reed crossing the river and the seventy-two stunts?" ”
"As long as you master the power of the whole body, and obey the operation of the laws of nature, then no matter how slight the power can be borrowed, step on the leaves and fly, and the act of standing on the water can be done naturally, the key is the absolute control of your own power and the subtle understanding of the power of the outside world.
As for the so-called seventy-two kinds of stunts are just the learning and simulation of the actions made by later generations on the existence of this realm, in fact, when it comes to this realm, you can use the least consumption of force to grasp the material weakness with the least resistance, and achieve the maximum output effect. ”
He talked eloquently, but the dream of martial arts in Qingyin's heart had collapsed:
Sure enough, martial arts novels are all deceptive······