Chapter 97: The First Battle of Demon Slayer
Soon, the aura essence contained in the wolf meat was digested and absorbed by Cui Shi, and he punched and kicked his legs, full of explosive power.
But...... No significant progress was felt.
After thinking about it for a while, Cui Shi also understood.
When I first started eating white flower snake meat, I was still an ordinary little prison guard, and the nourishing effect of snake meat on my body was particularly impressive.
But now, not only do I have a whole white snake meat as a base, but more importantly, with that page of magical Buddhist scriptures, I have transformed the "merits" accumulated in the past few years to persuade people to be good into the realm of their own strength.
At this time, Cui Shi is no longer what it used to be.
So even if he broke his stomach and ate a few catties of wolf meat, it would be difficult to feel anything more.
It's like saying that the original strength has 10 points, and eating snake meat increases by 10 points, which is called doubling growth. But if the original strength is 10,000 points, then increase it by another 10 points...... That's a tiny amount.
However, it is not difficult to find monsters in the Journey to the West. Especially with a hard-working model worker like Zhu Bajie, after starting the journey of eating demons, he will eat day and night and persistently, and he will always enter the country a little bit.
With the help of that page of mystical Buddhist scriptures, what is the level of his strength now?
Although it is enough to beat a professional sanda martial arts player like Yang Feilong, this standard is not enough to see in the Journey to the West world.
Shouldn't you also find a beast demon or something, on the one hand, practice your hands, and on the other hand, test yourself.
So here's the problem......
To fight monsters, you can't tear them with your hands, you have to have weapons!
Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed nail rake...... Even if he is willing to borrow it, Cui Shi can't afford it.
Shangbao Qin gold rake, weighing 5,400 catties. According to the weight unit of that era, it was about three and a half tons.
Although Cui Shi's strength is far from what it used to be, it is still far from carrying a weapon of several tons to fight.
"Old Tang, do you lend me this Zen stick?"
With a roll of his eyes, Tang Seng had the idea. Anyway, this is also the treasure given by the Bodhisattva, the full name is called the nine-ring tin staff, the book says that it is "copper inlaid with iron to make nine rings, nine sections of immortal vines forever stay in the face." Moha Lizu travels to the sky, and Rob seeks his mother to break the ground. It is also a hanging look.
"Wukong, what are you going to do?"
Tang Seng was puzzled and asked weakly.
"I'm going to ...... Hey, don't worry about it, borrow it from me, as the royal brother of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, you have to be generous. ”
Cui Shi checked the nine-ring tin staff handed over by Tang Seng, which weighed about thirty or forty pounds, which was just right for his current strength.
Well...... Speaking of which, those ancient generals were indeed quite good, I ate the white flower snake that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and there was a magical cultivation method to turn merit into cultivation, and now I can use such a heavy weapon, which is a little worse than those fierce people who are dozens of pounds larger than the heavy weapons that dance like flying.
Into the mountains, through the dense forest.
Cui Shi held the nine-ring tin staff in one hand, carefully looking for a hunting target.
Forget about the five scum of the rabbit and goat, the ordinary wild wolf is not worth mentioning, at least you have to find an object like a lion and a tiger, so that you can test the cultivation results of the past few days.
But the prey thing has a characteristic, that is, when you don't look for it, it looks for you, and when you look for it, it seems to disappear all at once.
Walking all the way to a long way, not to mention the tiger, the old wolf has never appeared, Cui Shi wonders if this barren mountain has ever been listed as a national five-A tourist area, so the hairy animals can't be seen.
Intentionally planting flowers and flowers, unintentionally planting willows in rows.
Cui Shi didn't dare to leave Tang Seng too far, and when he couldn't find the target and was about to return, he suddenly sprang out from behind a giant tree that was more than two meters tall, and with an earth-shattering roar, he slapped Cui Shi on the head.
"Good time!"
Cui Shi was not surprised, and on tiptoe, he retreated like a nimble tanuki, feeling that the terrifying bear paw the size of a basketball was fanning in front of him, bringing a burst of fishy aura unique to a fierce beast.
"Look at the fight!"
Cui Shi held the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, and with one of the sixteen batons technique, he "stepped up to hit the face", picked up a fierce wind, and smashed it heavily on the giant bear's head.
Bang!
The huge black bear's body was beaten to a stumbling and shook its head vigorously, but it didn't seem to be a fatal injury, but it stimulated the bear's ferocity even more, and the two bear paws grabbed a few steps on the ground and pounced on Cui Shi.
It's really rough skin and thick meat.
Cui Shi instead felt that his hand was a little sore by the force of the shock, and he spread his body to circle with the giant bear.
Bang bang!
With his agile and flexible body, Cui Shi succeeded again and again, but sadly found that the defense of the black bear in this Journey to the West world was particularly amazing, although he received many heavy blows, at most his body shook a little, and it was difficult to cause effective damage.
"Woo......"
After a while of fighting, the black bear let out a low roar, and it seemed that it could not withstand the endless blow. This abominable little man was so cunning that he could not touch a single corner of his clothes in any way.
Rub, escaped?
Cui Shi looked at the black bear running away on all fours, throwing a round buttocks, and didn't follow.
What if I chased it, I couldn't break the defense when I hit around, and I was tired enough......
Choi Seok's first hunt was victorious but there was no loot.
But then, the harvest began to be rich, as can be clearly seen in Cui Shi's daily recipes.
Soft-fried tiger tenderloin, fried leopard's hooves in sauce, steamed bear's paws, braised lion's head......
Of course, for Tang Seng, that's all...... It's all youkai!
Until one day, Cui Shi happily came back with a dead rabbit and urged Zhu Bajie: "Make a fire, fresh rabbit meat! This is a rabbit demon, I beat it to death with a stick, hahaha!"
"Amitabha, good, good!"
Tang Seng finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly, pointed to the dead rabbit and said in a trembling voice: "Those tigers, leopards, wolves and insects before, you said they were all monsters, and the poor monk believed it." But this rabbit is so cute and harmless, how can it be a monster! Wukong, don't go too far!"
Yes?
Cui Shi was speechless, thinking that those before were really not monsters, and it was almost meaningless to deal with tiger demons or something with my current strength.
But today this rabbit ...... It's really a rabbit demon!
This is the first battle in my life to kill demons, and it was this rabbit who took the lead in making the first move, and I was killed.
It is said that Tang Seng's eyes are not good, but now it looks like this. It's hard to kill a monster, no wonder I saw Sun Wukong kill the charming white bone spirit with his own eyes, and he recited the mantra like a convulsion.
Well, although I can't fight hard, I don't have that nasty hoop, and I don't have a layer of restraint than Sun Wukong.
The dignified Monkey King, half-dead by that damn hoop, this is simply cruelty to wild animals!