Chapter 9: Fudo King Fist

"Xiaofan, you ...... What's wrong with you?" Wang Lan couldn't help but ask when she saw that Chen Fan's skin was flushed.

"Mother, it's okay, I'm cultivating, this is normal. Chen Fan explained.

Streams of warmth rushed from his stomach towards Chen Fan's limbs, moistening only a little flesh and blood.

After only a while, Chen Fan felt that the flesh and blood in his whole body had grown, although the growth was not very large, but it was still felt by Chen Fan.

"Elder Kun, I feel that my physical body is getting stronger, this "Gluttonous Decision" is amazing!" Chen Fan shouted in his heart.

"Of course, you don't look at whose housekeeping skills it is, the first time you cultivated the "Gluttonous Decision" had such an effect, it was half of what Ben Sheng had back then. Kun Lao said with a little weakness.

"I feel that if I continue to eat like this, I will be able to break through the second weight of the body training mirror in a few days, it seems that I am destined to become a foodie!" Chen Fan sighed.

"Isn't it good to be a foodie? Eating is the most beautiful thing in the world, there is no one. "Kun Lao is very nostalgic for the past when he used to eat, and he can't wait to have a physical body and do a big job right away.

Under the wind and clouds, the dinner table is full of messes.

"Old Kun, I haven't eaten enough!" With "Greedy Decision", it's no wonder that Chen Fan can eat enough.

"It's normal that you haven't eaten enough, you just ate it in your stomach and digested it, how can you be full!" said Kun Lao casually.

"I've eaten and drunk, now it's time to get down to business, let's go, and go to cultivate. ”

"How do you cultivate? or do you eat?"

"If you eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat, and you will have the ability to eat the soil on the ground. ”

"Huh!"

"Hmph! You're just the first weight of the body training mirror now, you don't know anything, how to fight people, how to get resources. ”

"What then?"

"Of course, it's a martial arts practice, it's not enough to be strong just by the body, you need to have the corresponding skills against the enemy, so that you can give full play to the usefulness of your physical body, otherwise, you will only brute force, how can you become stronger!"

"That's it, I'll teach you a set of Buddhist supreme boxing methodsβ€”β€”β€”β€” "Fudo Ming Wang Fist". ”

"Martial arts?" "Fudo Ming King Fist"?" Chen Fan was very excited, martial arts were a legendary existence to him, you must know that the entire fishing village is the village chief alone who knows martial arts, and no one else knows.

It is rumored that the martial arts were obtained in a pitch-black cave when the village chief went out to practice, and at the same time, he also got an elixir, which is why the village chief has the seventh level of cultivation of the body mirror, and is known as the first master in several nearby villages.

"Yes, "Fudo Ming King Fist" is a set of boxing techniques practiced by Ben Sheng when he was a teenager, the power is fierce, and he has practiced to the fullest, no one can match it, and it is suitable for you now. ”

"It is rumored that there were eight great kings in ancient Buddhism, all of whom had top saint cultivators, and they were the supreme masters of Buddhism, and Buddhism at that time was extremely prosperous. ”

"Don't talk about antiquity, let's just say that Buddhism 10,000 years ago was also at its peak, at that time, the world's widely spread believers, everywhere you could meet bald, even the brothels were all over the bald, even the brothels were all over the bald, what is even more hateful is that once Ben Sheng was invited to participate in a friend's grand party, on the street, fucking, a pig seller, while chanting the Buddha's name while chopping meat, from time to time in his mouth floated out of the sentence "Amitabha", his mouth has never been closed, if it weren't for him being a mortal, Ben Sheng really wanted to slap him into a pig, so that his father didn't know. ”

"Uh, Kun Lao, this is a serious matter, you are far away!" Chen Fan was stunned when he heard this, it was too crazy, a pig seller also believed in Buddhism like this, it was really strange for the ages.

"Ben Sheng's book "Fudo Ming King Fist", the legend is one of the eight Ming Kings of the Fudo Ming King created, the mystery is incomparable, pay attention to the immovable like a mountain, a move will be like an angry dragon out of the sea, straight to the Yellow Dragon, unstoppable. ”

"The ancients said that the Buddha was angry, and once the Buddha was angry, he would incarnate as the king of Ming, with monstrous anger, extremely brave, and irresistible. "Fudo Ming King Fist" is a set of boxing techniques practiced by Kun when he was a teenager, and he naturally understands the mystery of it.

""Fudo Ming King Fist" is fine in an angry word, every punch you throw, like the Ming King in anger, with monstrous anger, hit the enemy. ”

"Angry, what if I can't get angry?" asked Chen Fan.

"Fudo Ming Wang Fist" is really profound, it is created by the Fudo Ming King, contains the essence of Buddhism, contains the supreme Dharma, if learned, can be used for a lifetime.

"I just praised you for your high understanding! Why can't you run into "Fudo Ming King Fist"?"

This can't be blamed on Chen Fan, it's really too advanced "Fudo Ming King Fist", it is the supreme magic method of Buddhism, it can't be achieved overnight, you need to understand it slowly, and you can't rush it.

"Don't be sarcastic about me, explain it quickly!" Chen Fan hurriedly said.

"King Ming, it lies in a word of anger, but it doesn't really want you to be angry, but to observe, feel the anger of others, refine the anger of others, and integrate it into the boxing method. ”

"The deeper you comprehend anger, the more powerful the 'Fudo Ming King Fist' will be, and you can practice to the highest level, and you can even manifest the Immovable Ming King. "Kun Lao has been drowning in "Fudo Ming Wang Fist" for so many years, and he has already practiced his boxing techniques to the realm of transformation, and he can manifest the true body of Ming Wang with a flick of his fingers, which is extremely mysterious.

The more Chen Fan listened, the brighter the look in his eyes became, and his eyes flashed.

This "Fudo Ming King Fist" is definitely not comparable to ordinary martial arts, ordinary martial arts only have their shape, not their gods, but this set of boxing methods contains the supreme Dao insight, which is extraordinary.

"Boy, it's enough for you to comprehend the form of "Fudo Ming King Fist" now, God will comprehend it later!" Saying that, Kun Lao taught Chen Fan the law of "Fudo Ming King Fist".

"Remember, not moving like a mountain, moving like an angry dragon, these eight words are the essence of "Fudo Ming King Fist". ”

Throughout the afternoon, Chen Fan was practicing "Fudo Ming Wang Fist".

The scorching sun was scorching, the scorching sun was like fire, Chen Fan stood in the courtyard like a wooden stake, motionless, and suddenly, a Chen Fan's fist burst out, the momentum was heavy, like an angry dragon going out to sea, smashing the yellow dragon, bringing up a trace of hot air.

"Yes, with the supreme demeanor of Ben Sheng, you have only practiced for one afternoon, and you have realized a trace of the taste of Buddha's anger, which really surprised Ben Sheng. Seeing Chen Fan's speed of comprehension so quickly, Kun Lao did not forget to praise himself while boasting about himself.

"When your kid breaks through to the second level of the body training mirror, and then cooperates with the "Fudo Ming King Fist", you can almost go hunting the demon beasts at the bottom of the first order, and then you will be able to perform the "Gluttonous Decision" cultivation, quickly practice the body, and break into the Naling Mirror is just around the corner. "Kun Lao is like a learned old man who has seen through Chen Fan's future.

"Well, Kun Lao, I'll work hard. Chen Fan has strong beliefs and unwavering vision.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard.

Chen Fan's ears are psychic, and he can hear very small sounds, not to mention the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Xiao Fan, I'm back, see what I brought back, medicinal herbs!" Chen Dazhu saw Chen Fan practicing boxing in the courtyard from afar, very seriously, and continued: "Take the medicinal herbs to stew golden spirit fish soup for you at night, it will definitely make up for it." ”

Seeing that Chen Dazhu looked a little naΓ―ve, Chen Fan was at a loss and could only nod.

After dinner, Chen Fan returned to his room and sat cross-legged, ready to perform "Gluttony" to digest the golden spirit fish meat and fish soup that he had just eaten into his stomach.

The reason why Chen Fan didn't practice while eating was because he was afraid that his skin would be red, the corners of his eyes would be bloodshot, and he would scare his parents, so he returned to his room to cultivate.

"Drink!" "Gluttony" was running, Chen Fan suddenly felt that his full abdomen had disappeared in a few seconds, and the huge energy instantly rushed to Chen Fan's whole body, refining his extremely thin body.

(End of chapter)