Chapter 20 I have acted all my life, so why do I need to explain it to you?

I act with a voice, why do I need to explain it to you?!

One weapon breaks ten thousand laws, refining one's own body, with blood and magic as the guide, supplemented by yin and yang.

The Golden-winged Dapeng has decided to return to the Lion Camel City, and he must refine it into the appearance of the Emperor Pass in his mind, so that when he kills the Spirit Mountain and rescues his brother in the future, he can bring out his temperament.

And when he heard the Kunpeng method, which had nothing to rely on, his spirit was in a trance.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that there was a white mist in front of me.

This is ......, Demon Ancestor, his old man's supernatural powers?!

The Golden-winged Roc immediately calmed down, looking forward to the scene that was about to begin.

The last time it was the Endless Void, the Immortal Emperor Pass, he saw the most arrogant person he had ever seen in his life, and what could he see this time?

The water vapor dispersed, and he seemed to be suspended above the endless blue sea, which was hundreds of millions of zhang wide and hundreds of millions of zhang long.

The surface is flat, but the water is turbulent, and the undercurrent is rushing in.

The Golden-Winged Roc is thousands of feet above the water at the moment, but he can still feel the surging power in it, like a burning star standing in front of him, and the furious inside is hidden in it.

"Groan~"

With a loud bang, a giant kun of unknown length jumped out of the water, and the extremely spraying waves seemed to bring the entire Beishen over, but the giant kun that left the water did not smash into the water.

Instead, it swayed upwards and turned into a peng bird at a speed visible to the naked eye in the nine skies.

The wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky, carrying the blue sky, and swaying up to 90,000 miles!

The spectacular and majestic scene made the golden-winged roc return to the cave for a long time.

This...... It's Dapeng......

If you cultivate to such a realm, the Three Realms are so big, where can't you go? Who can stop themselves?

Immediately knelt in front of the magic stone and bowed: "Respect the teachings of the Demon Ancestor." ”

Sun Wukong said happily: "I'll only talk about it once, and listen to ......"

In the desolation, there is no great inheritance of refining weapons, after all, the best innate spirit treasure can only be naturally nurtured and nurtured by heaven and earth, even if it is a saint, it cannot be refined.

But the fact that there is no flood does not mean that other worlds do not have such refining laws.

Sun Wukong can make up for the secret of heaven with nowhere to make up for it, so Dusk Yan has every reason to believe that the Golden-winged Dapeng can realize a weapon to break ten thousand laws.

Among the Three Realms, the one who has attained the refining of weapons is the Duobao Daoist who intercepted the sect in the past, and his name Duobao was also derived from this.

After being consecrated as a god, he defected to Buddhism, became a Buddha and became an ancestor, and the refining tools were also shelved.

Since then, there have been no immortals in the Three Realms who are good at refining weapons.

Wanting to refine the innate spirit treasure is even more nonsense in the Three Realms, but when he saw the golden-winged Dapeng of the Emperor Pass in the Endless Void, he thought that he would refine the Lion Camel City in the future, and hold the city to kill the Spirit Mountain, so he sat down excitedly and listened quietly.

"What is needed for refining is not only hard work and natural treasures, but also precipitation and accumulation. The best way is to connect with the blood, so that the utensils can grow with the growth of the owner. In the end, it was the same as the supreme avenue. ”

"It's called a late bloomer."

"However, if you can find the artifact that is connected to your bloodline, then you can get twice the result with half the effort!"

Listening to the words of the Demon Ancestor, the Golden-winged Dapeng became more and more excited, and in his understanding, he became more and more sure of the Lion Camel City.

The scene of holding the Tianyuan Imperial City in his hand, carrying the Kunpeng wings, and then killing the Spirit Mountain, staining the blue sky with blood, and trembling the gods and demons kept coming to mind.

"This is all for today, and the word says much, and it is mine, not yours. As the saying goes, the Tao is often nameless. If you depart, if you realize the Great Dao of Refining Weapons in the future, you can come here again to find me. When the time comes, I will pass on your Kunpeng method. ”

Sun Wukong said lightly as he learned from Twilight.

The golden-winged Dapeng heard that the Tao was wonderful, so he naturally didn't want to leave, but when he heard that Mingwu had broken ten thousand methods and passed it on to him Kunpeng method, he kept kneeling down to the magic stone.

"Thank you, the golden-winged Dapeng will definitely live up to the trust of the master."

After that, he walked out of the cave and soared into the sky, and couldn't wait to fly to Lion Camel City.

As soon as Sun Wukong saw the golden-winged roc leaving, he immediately ran into the three-star cave of the slanting moon.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the Bodhi Patriarch was teaching Cangwu, and the kid in Cangwu was beaten and screamed, and he didn't forget to reply:

"I've been acting all my life, so why do I have to explain it to you!"

These words angered the Bodhi Ancestor even more.

"Say, who gave you all these words?"

Looking at the old ancestor's angry appearance, Sun Wukong shrank his head and walked towards his own Zen courtyard, but after a few steps, he heard the Bodhi ancestor ask the other disciples:

"Where's your elder brother?"

Sun Wukong saw the third senior sister's slowly open mouth, and he didn't have time to stop, so he could only dispel the idea of returning to his own Zen temple.

"Ancestor, senior brother is here!"

After glancing at the third junior sister depressedly, Sun Wukong walked towards the Bodhi Patriarch in a huff.

"Have anyone else been here during the time I've been away?"

"There was no ......"

"Then do you know why the disciples have become like this?"

"Uh, I should be reading idle books, right?"

Bodhi Ancestor craned his neck and shouted, "Idle books? ”

Then, in addition to Sun Wukong, a group of disciples were punished for facing the wall and not being allowed to eat lunch.

Although it is a punishment, such a punishment is very important, seeing that the disciple's cultivation has improved so quickly, and the foundation has not seen any signs of damage, Bodhi is naturally happy, but when he asks Cangwu, why has the realm improved so quickly, this kid can't speak.

This made Bodhi think for a while that his disciples had secretly accepted the inheritance of others, but after some investigation, he found that the aura on the twelve registered disciples under the door was different from the past, and the aura of the Great Dao was faintly revealed on their bodies.

How could he not be surprised?

So there was the scene just now, and Cangwu shouted: "I Cangwu has been acting all my life, why do I need to explain it to you." ”

In order not to pretend to be forced, but to shout this sentence can really eliminate the pain of being beaten by Bodhi.