Chapter Eighty-Three: Peng Egg Opens
readx;?“ These seventy-two changes are really extraordinary," Leng Feng has transformed into a lot of monks and divine beasts at this time, because it is seventy-two changes, he can change at will, but he didn't get the essence blood of those divine beasts, so he just has his appearance, and he doesn't have his inheritance and secret skills. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After being familiar with the seventy-two changes, Leng Feng took out the Bodhi Seed and Peng Egg, which is the Holy Son of Buddhism, and it is best to use it for enlightenment.
The "Tripitaka Sutra" was opened, and like the "Diamond Sutra", it was replaced with scriptures and poured into Leng Feng's mind.
The main scriptures of the Jizo King Bodhisattva will not disappoint Leng Feng, the demon king did not leave Leng Feng exercises, only the seventy-two changes.
The flow of scriptures, Leng Feng recalled, this "Tripitaka Sutra" is worthy of the practice of the demon king, he is different from the "Diamond Sutra".
The "Diamond Sutra" focuses on the cultivation of the body, but the "Tripitaka Sutra" is a combination of combat skills. But what is consistent with the Diamond Sutra is that they are all auxiliary scriptures, and there are no major exercises, and at this moment he finally understands why the Demon King did not leave the exercises.
He is a demon king, and the gong will be a demon exercise, what regret does he have in this life, he doesn't want Leng Feng to become the next him.
Savor the recorded combat skills carefully.
Funeral technique, which is a battle technique that can bury the sky, created by the Demon Arhat, is divided into three levels, burial spirit, burial ground, and burial of the sky. Cultivation to the extreme, it will definitely bury the next era is not a joke. It's just that this kind of casting is much harsher, and the lowest-level burial spirits can only be cast when they reach the imperial realm. Not to mention the burial ground, and the burial day.
At this moment, Leng Feng finally understood, why the demon king was able to destroy the world with one move, the four major scriptures of this Buddhism were really not simple, and he wanted to snatch the two scriptures of Chu Jiang and Red Butterfly. If the four scriptures get together, what will happen, Leng Feng is looking forward to it.
The Tripitaka is not only about funeral techniques, but also about forging the five organs of your body, making your five organs more sound and absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth more comfortable. It's just that the entire "Tripitaka Sutra" seems to be deliberately hiding the combat skills behind, Leng Feng only feels that there are more tough combat skills behind him, but he can't find it because of his low cultivation.
After the review, Leng Feng did not stop, held the Bodhi seed tightly, and began to run the scriptures of the "Tripitaka Sutra", the scriptures flashed one by one, forging the five organs of the cold front, from the inside out, the cold front at this moment is like transparent, the five organs are fully displayed in the desert, and the scriptures are attached to the five organs of the cold front, and the five organs that are normal are actually glowing with warm white light at this moment.
And at the same time that Leng Feng was cultivating the Tripitaka Sutra, the Peng egg beside Leng Feng also underwent a strange change at this time.
The scriptures of Dazang are not only entwined around Leng Feng, but also some are submerged in the Peng egg, the eggshell is faintly glowing, and the mountains and rivers and wind lines appear on the eggshell, like a world.
After a stick of incense, Leng Feng's body returned to its original state, at this time he only felt that his body was wider and needed to be filled with spiritual power, he wanted to go out but couldn't find a way out, hell, it's not like you can come and go as you want. It's just that after cultivating the Tripitaka Sutra, Leng Feng felt a hunger that his body didn't have.
There is no spiritual power here, the barren desert, the endless end, and the cold front can only move forward. Every time he was hungry, he practiced the Tripitaka Sutra, and with the help of Bodhi Zi in his cultivation again and again, Leng Feng was more relaxed about the art of Buddhism than others.
This is the seventh day of entering the eighteenth layer of hell, and Leng Feng is cultivating this Tripitaka as usual.
"Bang" An unexpected sound came out.
Leng Feng stood up abruptly and looked around, there had been no sound except for his own breathing in the past few days, and he was sure that it was not the sound he made.
The sound of "pop" came out again, and with the sound, Leng Feng looked down, it was that Peng egg, and Leng Feng was surprised.
The sound was the sound of the eggshell breaking, and Leng Feng retreated backwards, this Peng egg was about to come out. As soon as Leng Feng withdrew, an astonishing golden light erupted here, enduring the dazzling golden light Leng Feng looked forward, it was a pair of golden wings, as gorgeous as gold, Peng wings intensified, and those wings stretched out to cover most of the desert.
The eggshell was completely shattered, and a childish roar came out, shaking the entire hell, Leng Feng covered his ears with his hands, and even then he couldn't help but spit out a lot of blood.
The golden-winged Dapeng bird looked directly at Leng Feng, and the kind gaze in his eyes was like looking at his relatives, pure, simple, and cordial meaning approached Leng Feng's heart. Leng Feng smiled, this newborn golden-winged Peng bird was as pure as a child, and Leng Feng was regarded as his only relative at first sight.
Looking at Leng Feng's smile, the golden-winged Dapeng bird slowly landed in front of Leng Feng, and the giant head like a mountain was lowered, wanting to accept Leng Feng's touch.
Looking at the appearance of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, Leng Feng took off the wooden pendant around his neck, and when the wooden pendant was removed, the golden-winged Dapeng instantly turned into a shape the size of an eagle. The golden-winged Dapeng didn't perceive it, but Leng Feng was very surprised, this wooden pendant would be so effective.
Wear the wooden pendant on the neck of the golden-winged Dapeng, this is the last wish of the golden-winged old peng, Leng Feng has completed it at the moment, and after putting it on for that Xiaopeng, Leng Feng gently stroked Xiaopeng's head.
As if feeling Leng Feng's love for him, a cheerful Peng Ming came out, leaping towards the place where he had just been born, which was his eggshell, looking at the eggshell Xiaopeng pecked it up and swallowed it into his stomach. Swallowing Xiaopeng in his abdomen, a strong spiritual power instantly came out, surrounding Xiaopeng.
Looking at this, Leng Feng hurriedly approached, with the help of the spiritual power released from the outside, greedily absorbing, at this moment, Leng Feng was like a long drought and a rainstorm, and his whole body was full of charming light. Since cultivating the Tripitaka Sutra, Leng Feng has never been in the original state of abundant spiritual power, at this moment, Leng Feng is like a bottomless pit, desperately absorbing spiritual power into his body, and I don't know how long it has been, the spiritual power surrounding Xiaopeng has dissipated, and Leng Feng still does not feel abundant.
It can only be said that the changes of the Tripitaka to the five organs of the human body are too against the sky, there is no absorption of spiritual power, and the spiritual power in Leng Feng's body has gradually begun to disperse, just like the sand in the palm of the hand, no matter how you hold it, it will flow out.
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Demon Domain, Peng Clan.
This is a spirit crystal room, the whole spirit crystal room is not big, there are only hundreds of spirit crystals, and the bright ones are less than fifty, and there is only one high above, like the leader of the spirit crystals, and there are only three under one. Of the three, there is only one dazzling bright one.
It was just that at this moment, one of the three suddenly lifted the seal that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, emitting a scorching golden light.
The spirit crystal is a symbol of the inheritance of this race, and at this moment, there is a light up, which is a symbol of the reappearance of a group in the entire race.
The sparkle of the spirit crystal instantly attracted the attention of the high-level of the Peng clan.
"The golden-winged Dapeng has reappeared" This was a surprised voice, but also with sincere joy.
"I'm afraid our Peng clan is going to sublimate again this time, I believe that the potential of the Golden-winged Dapeng will never be less than ours" This is an old man, he looks like an eagle that has lost its feathers.
"The present life of the Zhenlong Seal has caused a lot of turmoil, we have to look for the Peng clan left behind in a low-key manner" This is the Peng clan patriarch Peng Heng said in a deep voice, he doesn't want to make a big deal about this matter, the golden-winged Dapeng has just appeared, if you are not mistaken, it should be just a juvenile. The more people who knew about it, the more dangerous it became.
"Don't spread the word about today's events, you all go out and look for the Golden Winged Peng," Peng Heng said downward.
After listening to Peng Heng's words, the figures of the Peng clan left one by one with the momentum of covering the sky, and there was no sound and the outside world did not know. Eight Dapeng flew to the Eight Regions of the Eastern Wilderness to find the golden-winged Dapeng bird that had just appeared.
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After the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird swallowed the eggshell, the void here seemed to be unable to tolerate Leng Feng and the Golden-winged Dapeng, yearning for repulsion, the void squeezed Leng Feng, covering the cold front, all this seemed to be planned by the Golden-winged Lao Peng.
The inheritance of the demon king, and the Tripitaka Sutra, as well as the revival of Peng Eggs, seem to have nothing to do with it, but at this moment, they are interlocking, and it is impossible to complete it so perfectly without any link.
The void shattered, like a door, and the Golden-Winged Roc and Cold Front were repelled from the Hell.
At this time, the golden-winged Dapeng was like an ordinary goshawk, after Leng Feng's shoulder was silent and did not move, devouring his eggshell, at this time, the golden-winged Dapeng monk was already in the imperial realm, so Leng Feng was still very jealous, why did there always be some cultivators who defended the sky around him.
But the relationship with himself is unusual, which also makes Leng Feng not depressed, stroking the golden-winged Dapeng on his shoulder, and smiling slightly.
"I'll call you Jinn in the future."
As if feeling the name of Leng Feng, he suddenly left Leng Feng's shoulder and soared in the air, happily singing with the song of a goshawk.
"Xiao Jin, you fall, take me up"
Although he left the eighteenth layer of hell, he was still under the cliff of this hell, and here Leng Feng did not have the ability to reach the cliff, so he put away the nine spirit swords left here and stepped on Xiao Jin's back, Xiao Jin had recovered his original state at this moment, and he was afraid that the appearance of the goshawk would not be able to bear Leng Feng.
With a wave of two pairs of golden wings, two tornado-like winds were formed, and they slowly rose from the abyss with a cold front.
Leng Feng, who was gradually leaving, looked at the stone tablet engraved with the eighteen layers of hell, this hell should be an independent space, and the law that no spiritual power could exist in it alone made Leng Feng's eyes very hot.
Secret heart.
"Eighteenth layer of hell, you wait for me, sooner or later I will take you. ”
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