Chapter Forty-Seven: The Walker Has No Borders
Xiong Ba opened his eyes wide, and his chest rose and fell violently.
However, he didn't have a cup of tea to observe this Mobao, and he broke through inexplicably, and then he only needed to bathe in the thunder tribulation, and he could steadily achieve the true fairyland.
The true fairyland he dreamed of, he didn't expect it to be so simple.
Xiong Ba's expression was sluggish, and he immediately showed ecstasy.
I almost want to shout.
He has finally, finally become an immortal!
However, at this time, Sun Wukong slowly transmitted the voice: "The road is long, we need to go up and down and seek, Chengxian is just one foot has just stepped into the temple of cultivation, there is still a long way to go, be sure to guard against arrogance and rashness." โ
After listening to his senior brother's words, Xiong Ba's mood gradually calmed down from ecstasy.
Yes, this is the breakthrough of the true immortal realm, so I am busy and happy, and in the future, I will break through the heavenly immortal and the golden immortal, then I will have it!
Fang Cai was so excited that he almost broke his face in front of his master, if it wasn't for the master to give them this ink treasure, he would still be a long way from breaking through.
Just by observing this ink treasure, he easily won the true fairyland, and Xiong Ba himself couldn't believe it when he said it.
However, Shizun has great powers, and it is not unusual for him to be able to do this.
It's just that cultivating into a true immortal, it's not a big deal, look at the senior brother who is an immortal, what are you proud of?
Reflect on it for a while.
Xiong Ba finally precipitated the joy in his heart, and he still needs to make persistent efforts to keep up with his senior brother's pace.
As for Sun Wukong, although his realm has not improved, in fact, he still got a lot of insights in this ink treasure, and it is not without gain.
"Okay, you two go and practice."
Feeling that the two monsters couldn't put down the words he wrote casually, Zhou Xuan was also quite satisfied.
It seems that the two of them are still a bit of a literary germ!
"Master."
At this time, Sun Wukong bowed to Zhou Xuan and said, "This ink treasure, do you want to collect it well?" โ
"You don't need to go to such trouble, just find a stone wall to hang on."
Zhou Xuanle said, of course, he knows the best how he writes himself, and the writing should be pretty good, but it can be collected as an heirloom, so it is not necessary.
But he felt a little sorry, just wrote a good hand, but there were only two monsters in the huge void sky to appreciate, it was really lonely.
Recently, he's been trying his hand at landscape painting, and for some reason, he seems to be able to see things clearly......
Don't get me wrong, he's sure he doesn't see a ray of light in his eyes, but strangely enough, he can 'see' something.
There is no color, and you can only roughly distinguish the outline of things, and the feeling of a little infrared thermal imaging projecting directly into your mind is very amazing.
Zhou Xuan called it the sixth sense.
So through this sixth sense, he can paint an ink painting.
The only pity is that this sixth sense can only 'see' the scenery in black and white, and it is still far from being able to see things clearly, Zhou Xuan still can't recognize how extraordinary his appearance is, and he doesn't know what the two monsters look like.
However, everything is moving in a good direction.
Therefore, he is not in a hurry.
"Uh......"
The two youkai scratched their heads.
A pair of ink treasures that can contain Taoist rhyme, just hang on the stone wall casually, let it blow and rain?
Master is too casual.
But since it was the master's request, Sun Wukong had no choice but to do it.
I found a quiet stone wall sheltered from the wind and rain and hung it on the wall.
Sun Wukong is not afraid that this ink treasure will be stolen, because from the outside, it looks like an ordinary couplet, if it is not from the master's hand, they will not notice the subtle mystery of this ink treasure.
If it's someone else, you will basically ignore it and won't care too much.
At most, when the ignorant monster is convenient in the wild, he suddenly sees a couplet on the stone wall, and he may tear it off.
Who notices in general?
What's more, the monster that is too void has long been cleaned up by him and Xiong Ba.
So Sun Wukong is naturally relieved.
In the following time, Sun Wukong and Xiong Ba trained as usual, and the task arranged by the master was to move a mountain and run back and forth in the time of twenty breaths.
It's not an easy lesson.
If it is said that moving a mountain can be completed within an hour, whether it is Sun Wukong or Xiong Ba, it can be easily completed, or even moving two mountains, three mountains... It's not too hard for them.
But the master has added a time limit in front of him - that is, less than 20 breaths, which means that not only the strength but also the speed must be guaranteed.
At first, Xiong Ba still wanted to hold his breath and finish.
That's a way of thinking.
It only takes one or a few breaths and it can be easily achieved.
However, Sun Wukong felt that it was not so simple.
Sure enough, later the master asked for 20 heartbeats, or 20 pulses.
Sun Wukong immediately understood that there was no trick in this homework, but it should be completed within twenty breaths, and speed was the most critical.
However, with a big mountain on your back, one big pit at a time, it is difficult to increase your speed.
Twenty breaths, not to mention running in the void, at most a hundred miles.
Sun Wukong and Xiong Ba pondered for a long time, but they didn't find a solution.
Fortunately, Master didn't force it, so they had time to complete their homework.
The other side.
The White Lotus Boy hid in the clouds, watching the two of them all the time.
What exactly are they doing?
In the sight of the White Lotus Boy, these two monsters have nothing else to do, and they don't practice Taoism, they are exercising their bodies and carrying mountains every day.
Although this practice was also quite popular in ancient times, many ancestral witches and great witches liked to move a mountain and run around, and even the demon clan, in order to attack jade with stones from other mountains, also began to follow the method of the witch clan to polish the body.
But in fact, both the witch clan and the demon clan are inherently strong, and even if they don't exercise, their physical bodies far surpass the vast majority of living beings.
They refine their bodies, but they just strive for perfection.
Today's monsters, where can the physical body compare to the big demons and witches of the past?
But after thinking about it, this monkey head punched himself away, and he had a sharp body, perhaps because he refined his body so much and put such divine power.
"Why don't you give it a try?"
Although it is a monster's cultivation method, the White Lotus Boy can't help but want to try it.
No matter how much he looked down on it, he also needed to pay attention to it, after all, this monkey head was cultivated like this, if it wasn't for that, it was the practice that the demon king of the Golden Immortal cultivator specialized in, and he might not be able to look at it.
No matter what you say, this monkey head is also a monster that defeated him, and its cultivation method naturally has its own uniqueness.
Think of it this way.
The White Lotus Boy jumped off the clouds and came to a nearby island.
"Drink!"
He grasped the rocks with both hands and used all his strengthโ
Click!
Just hear a crisp sound.
"Ahh Yes! Oh my old waist! โ
Suddenly, the White Lotus Boy screamed.
He doesn't need to move mountains and reclaim the sea, he only uses his physical body, he can't move a mountain at all, he will only twist his waist.
At this moment, the White Lotus Boy had a huge sense of frustration.
He, he actually, his strength is not as good as that of a monster.
Anyway, he is a person in Buddhism, and there is also a way to quench the body in the Buddhism he cultivates, but the result is not as good as a monkey head in the wild.
Not only the monkey head, but he saw that the bear demon who had just been promoted to a true immortal could also lift a mountain.
Incredibly, how exactly is this done?
"Well, let's start training from a young age."
The white lotus boy gritted his teeth, abandoned the mountain, and moved a small mountain next to him.
Even if the mountain was actually just a dirt bag, it would be difficult for him to move.
And he resolutely doesn't use supernatural powers!
Even those two little monsters fought against each other in the flesh, how could he be weaker than his two demons?
His pride would never allow him to do that!
Carrying the peaks, he began to train on the island.
In the eyes of the White Lotus Boy, this kind of cultivation method... I have to say, very ignorant! Stupidity! However, in order to see through the secret of the strength of the two monsters, he had to do it himself, so that he could study the secret method of the two.
That's it.
How did Sun Wukong and Xiong Ba cultivate, and the White Lotus Boy concocted the same method, although he couldn't completely recover one to one, he did his best.
For the next half month, nothing happened.
The only thing worth saying is that Xiong Ba resisted the Seven Thunder Tribulations and finally achieved the True Immortal.
Sun Wukong was also very happy, he told Xiong Ba some of his experience of becoming an immortal, and also told Xiong Ba that learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, so you should burn the ointment of the sundial, but fight for the day!
And Xiong Ba also nodded deeply.
I don't know why.
He used to be fascinated by immortals, imagining that the day he broke through to the true immortals would be the most wonderful moment in his life.
But when he really broke through to the true immortal today, he seemed unusually calm.
That's because he sees farther away, sees higher mountain tops, and doesn't get complacent because he walks faster than other youkai.
There was a more important reason why he couldn't be happy.
That's the homework that the master gave him and the two of them, and they still have no clue after half a month.
They train every day, move mountains, and no matter how fast they are, they are not enough to run the entire void in a short period of time.
Sun Wukong can run empty-handed and barely within the time limit, but with the weight of a mountain, he can't do it.
What's more, the mountain on his back is the heaviest one in the Taixu Heaven.
After all, as a senior brother, he has strict requirements for himself.
As for the White Lotus Boy, who has been silently observing the two of them, his patience has also been worn out a lot, how far do these two stupid monsters have to go before they are satisfied?
Isn't it fun to move mountains every day?
But in order to learn something, he endured it!
For this reason, he also follows the two monsters every morning before dawn to move mountains on nearby islands.
this day.
Sun Wukong and Xiong Ba completed their daily homework and squatted in front of the stone wall to rest.
"Still haven't done it!"
"yes, it's too hard to have to carry weight and demand speed."
Both of them found that Master's homework this time was much more difficult than before, and after more than half a month, they still couldn't complete the task.
And the master didn't give a cultural lesson, which meant that they needed to understand on their own.
That's when both noticed.
On the stone wall where they rested, there was a calligraphy gift from the master.
Drink Cangwu Spring in the morning, and inhabit the blue sea smoke at night.
Walkers without borders!
Boom โ
Suddenly, the two of them felt like thunder in their minds!