Chapter 11 The Monkey King is in every square inch

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Tallinn is towering, and the sound of Buddha is faint.

Under the Spirit Mountain.

Quiet and peaceful, with flowers and plants.

The white river is like a jade belt, flowing quietly between the trees.

Dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, with a handsome face and sparse eyebrows, the golden cicada bent down and looked at the two swimming fish in the river in a daze.

The cyan swimming fish chases a piece of emerald aquatic grass, shaking its head and tail, and is extremely cheerful.

Ananda, who had a solemn and beautiful face, saw it from afar, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Senior brother, I can be regarded as finding you, my Buddha is ......."

"Where is the Buddha. ā€

The golden cicada turned her face and looked left and right, her elegant face filled with a warm smile like the sun.

"I am in the western heavens. ā€

Ananda couldn't help but snort.

He continued: "Shizun asked me to summon you to Leiyin Temple, and I have some things to order. ā€

Jin Chanzi didn't pay attention to it, and said with a faint smile: "The poor monk is participating in Zen and worshiping the Buddha, and he doesn't go to the west." ā€

After speaking, his eyes were blankly turned to ...... Those two merry and frolicking fish.

Ananda smiled helplessly, but was no longer in a hurry, stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, don't look at the fish." ā€

"......Shhh I'm looking at the Buddha. ā€

The golden cicada turned her face and smiled at Ananda.

He was coaxed by Senior Brother Jin Cicada like this as a three-year-old child, and Ananda's heart was inexplicably angry, but his wisdom was deep, and in an instant, he suppressed the anger that gradually rose.

I am waiting to be persuaded by words.

A trace of vast and far-reaching aura descended from an inexplicable place, and Ananda was shocked.

"Whew. ā€

The two little herring seemed to feel something, their bodies were slightly sudden, their mouths were wide open, they spit out white bubbles, and they swam away quickly in the blink of an eye.

Jin Chanzi didn't look back, and sighed: "You're not the one who would rather turn into a stone bridge and bear five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of rain, and five hundred years of sun...... I also want to see my lover, as I heard Ananda. ā€

"Who am I. ā€

"You are a Buddha. ā€

"Why am I a Buddha? ā€

"Swimming fish is a Buddha, and so are you. ā€

Ananda smiled and didn't say much.

[If I don't realize it, the Buddha is a sentient being.] When I am enlightened, all beings are Buddhas. 怑

Is this the way of your golden cicada?

"Three hundred years from the festival, don't be absent. ā€

'Ananda' left such a sentence, and Ananda breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect the World Venerable to ......

At this time, the golden cicada in the moon-white monk's robe slowly stood up, laughed and walked into the distance.

Ananda called out in a loud voice, "Senior brother, where do you want to go?" ā€

"Lingtai square inch, oblique moon three stars. ā€

The voice came faintly, and Ananda looked hesitant and thoughtful.

......

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Ten years later.

this day.

The sun is blazing.

On a large bluestone, Lu Bei's eyes were closed, he sat cross-legged, and his breath was like nothing.

In the distance, a long bluestone clearing is under the rich green shade.

The monkey king, dressed in a gray preaching robe, held a black iron mulberry stick, dancing in the wind.

It turned out that the Monkey King saw all the senior brothers, brushing their swords and practicing swords, and the light and shadow were like meteors.

I was happy in my heart, and I also found a Xuantie mulberry wooden stick that Lu Bei used to carry water and practice strength on weekdays, and danced.

The Monkey King's club weapon is indeed extraordinary.

It didn't take long for the Monkey King to play a black iron rod weighing more than 100 catties like a finger, which was indescribably exquisite.

The onlookers shouted in amazement.

The Monkey King left the crowd with a smile, and walked towards Lubei, standing still for a long time, quite interested.

Lu Bei seemed to be aware.

Under the scorching sun, the shadow, which had faded into nothing, slowly returned to normal.

The Monkey King circled around Lu Bei a few times, and said with a smile: "Lu Bei, what kind of magical powers are you practicing, the shadow is gone." ā€

"[Standing without a shadow], a kind of defensive supernatural power. ā€

Lu Bei didn't hide it, and said lightly.

As soon as the Monkey King heard about the defensive supernatural powers, he lost interest.

smiled indifferently: "Lao Sun's body is copper-skinned and iron-clad, what kind of defense power do you want." ā€

Lu Bei smiled slightly, and did not say anything to refute.

He knew very well that the so-called copper skin and iron bones of the Monkey King were estimated to be the level of defending against a divine weapon.

The monkey king who did not fully exert the medicinal effect of the golden pill in the gossip furnace and practiced the incorruptible body of King Kong.

The physical defense can't even shatter a mouthful of the Howling Dog's teeth.

As for its own realm, it is a true immortal, derived from flesh and blood, and recast by the spiritual aura. In the fighting method of the great supernatural powers, it can be described as incomparable.

That's right...... The Monkey King is now the True Immortal Realm.

The origin of the gold line is complete.

With the extraordinary combat power of one of the four monkeys in the mixed world, the Lingming Stone Monkey, and the golden hoop stick in hand, it is estimated that it can be paired with the golden immortal.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei was not only amazed by the peerless talent of the Monkey King.

Heart Dao, this monkey in front of him is Allah's horn, full of battles can only be counted as three years of cultivation, immortality is at your fingertips.

And his current cultivation, the Yuan Shen is still one step away from being cast.

It's also strange to say, since the last time he listened to what Patriarch Bodhi said, began to cultivate the [Youshen Imperial Qi], and tried to use the Yuan Jing and Yuan Qi to attract the three souls to cast the Yuan Shen, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with his three souls.

For a while, the original god could not be cast.

He vaguely guessed that it might be related to his passage through this body, and he didn't dare to ask the Bodhi Patriarch, so he had to secretly consult the classics.

Fortunately, there is still a solution, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei sighed helplessly.

Ten years of cultivation, seven years to Jindan, three years trapped in this situation.

What the is this called.

The Monkey King saw that Lu Bei's mind did not belong, and he was about to ask.

Suddenly, Patriarch Bodhi was under the stone steps and beckoned to him.

The Monkey King hurriedly ran to him step by step.

The Bodhi Patriarch said, "Wukong, has it never happened?"

The Monkey King said humbly: "Master Dameng, Haien, the disciple's achievements are complete, and he has been able to ascend to the top. ā€

Xia lifted and soared, and ordinary heavenly immortals could do it, and even earth immortals could barely do it.

If there is a heavenly court authentic Tengyun formula, the earth immortals can even control the clouds and three colors, the immortals can control the clouds and the five colors, and the heavenly immortals can even control the clouds and seven colors.

Patriarch Bodhi could see at a glance that the Monkey King had entered the realm, but he still said so, but it was just a matter of leading the way.

When he heard this, he said, "Try to fly and look at me." ā€

The Monkey King made a skill, shrugged his body, and he Yunxia went for half a moment, and he couldn't return to three miles away, and fell in front of him.

He crossed his hands and said, "This is Feiju Tengyun." ā€

Patriarch Bodhi smiled: "This is not a cloud, it is just a cloud climb." Since the ancient road, the gods have traveled to the North Sea in the twilight. It seems that you can't go three miles in half a day, even if you can't climb the clouds. ā€

The Monkey King looked up at his furry monkey face and asked, "How do you travel to the North Sea in the twilight?"

Bodhi Patriarch said: "All the generations of Tengyun start from the North Sea, and have the East China Sea, the West Sea, and the South China Sea. Beihai is the words of Beihai Lingling. Beyond the four seas, travel all day long, and then you can count the clouds. ā€

When the Monkey King heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked the Bodhi Patriarch for advice.

Sure enough, the Bodhi Patriarch taught the essence of the mantra of the somersault cloud to the Monkey King.

The Monkey King is worthy of being gifted and intelligent, as soon as he learns the formula, with the strong mana of his true immortals, a somersault, he will turn over to 108,000 miles.

Lu Bei saw this scene from afar and smiled dumbly.

Heart, this somersault cloud and the monkey king are a perfect match. If you change someone, it's all a bunch of manual funny.

...... Don't laugh off the big teeth of the Three Realms Immortal Buddha.