The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 229 Monkey King's Special Training
This way of opening the door is also interesting. It can use the waterfall as a tent, and these two long hooks are probably also powerful magic weapons.

Sure enough, there are mysteries everywhere in Dongtian Paradise, and Daoran feels like an eye-opener.

Entering the Water Curtain Cave, there is an extremely wide space inside, and the light from who knows where it came from illuminates the Water Curtain Cave as bright as day.

Zhu Bajie was quite familiar with the Water Curtain Cave, so he led Daoran to the depths of the Water Curtain Cave, and came to a high platform carved in stone.

Daoran was excited, and looked at the figure on the high platform with eyes of expectation and admiration.

This is Monkey King, the childhood idol of countless people, and I never thought I would have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes.

I saw a golden monkey lying sideways on a high platform, with its left hand digging out its ears, and its right hand holding a half-eaten peach.

It has no image, no imposing manner, and it is not even particularly tall. Except for the pretty golden hair, this monkey does not look like the Monkey King at all.

Daoran thought he had made a mistake, but Zhu Bajie had already stepped forward with a smile: "Brother, long time no see, I miss Lao Zhu very much."

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie, and then said: "You idiot, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. You came to my Huaguo Mountain today to beat the autumn wind?"

"Eldest brother, you are wrong to say that. My old pig is not here to take advantage of you. I have recognized a junior brother and want to introduce you to him. This junior brother is a top-notch cook. You are lucky today " Zhu Bajie enthusiastically introduced Daoran to Monkey King.

Daoran also quickly stepped forward to salute, no matter from personal feelings or Buddhist rules, Daoran did not dare to be rude to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong stuffed the peach in his hand into his mouth, and said while eating without image: "Do you know, your master just killed a monkey grandson of me a few days ago."

Sun Wukong still didn't exude any pressure, but Daoran looked at his pair of golden eyes, and suddenly felt like he was being seen through from top to bottom.

Daoran met Sun Wukong's gaze, and said calmly: "My master never kills innocent people indiscriminately. If your monkey monkey grandson is killed by my master, there must be a reason for it. I heard that it was the monkey who lived in the South China Sea. My master will only act if he causes trouble and kills people."

Although Zhu Bajie calls Daoran his junior, but now that he is talking about Fa Hai, Daoran dare not call him senior brother Sun Wukong.People are fighting against Buddha, and their status is higher than that of Fa Hai. If Dao Ran calls Brother Sun Wukong and Master Fa Hai, he will offend others.

Hearing this detail, Zhu Bajie nodded secretly, feeling that Daoran is really a character, and he is really impeccable in his words and deeds.But Zhu Bajie was a little worried. His elder brother was stubborn. If Daoran retorted so directly, he would be in trouble if Sun Wukong was angered.

Sun Wukong didn't get angry with Daoran's words, nor did he show appreciation for Daoran like in the routine story, but calmly said to Daoran: "I know, but I still feel uncomfortable, do you know why? "

Daoran listened, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Perhaps, Dou Zhanfo feels that he is responsible for this matter, and has some self-blame and regret?"

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he gasped.

Monkey King Monkey King will feel self-blame?What kind of hell joke is this, the person who told this joke is estimated to go to hell soon.

To Zhu Bajie's surprise, Sun Wukong slapped his thigh and said, "How did that reckless Fa Hai teach you such an apprentice? Tell me, how did you guess it?"

Daoran breathed a sigh of relief, he had passed the test.

Daoran said to Sun Wukong: "General Beng said before, you treat the apes and monkeys in the world as your own. If your child commits a crime and is killed, as long as parents don't discriminate between right and wrong, most of them will think It is human nature that I have not educated myself well.”

Sun Wukong sighed and said: "Although I only guessed half right, I was not wrong. I really regretted it. I was still young at the time, and I dismissed the cycle of cause and effect. I only wanted to make myself happy, and I often did things regardless of the consequences.

"I was a little reckless when I was in the underworld. I shouldn't have ticked off the names of the apes in the world. I gave those monkeys and grandchildren longevity, but I didn't teach them well and let them go astray. This matter is indeed my responsibility.

"Well, after becoming a Buddha, my heart softened. It's my fault if I don't raise it or teach it. If I just beat up the ten kings of Hades and left, even killing a few of them would be better than changing the book of life and death."

Daoran: ...

Originally, Sun Wukong's self-blame made Daoran feel that this monkey brother did not have the arrogance of fighting in the world, but after hearing the last sentence, Daoran realized that he was thinking too much.

Hearing this, Yama of the Tenth Palace almost cried, and then crawled over to thank the Great Sage for not killing him.

After Sun Wukong said these words to Daoran, he seemed to be in a much better mood. He changed from lying down to squatting, looked down at Daoran on the high platform and said, "My second junior brother brought you here today, did you ask for something from me? See In terms of your cleverness, I don't mind helping a little, so tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Zhu Bajie quickly gestured to Daoran with his eyes, Daoran was not polite, and said to Sun Wukong: "The younger generation practiced the Myriad Laws into One Miaolian Sutra, and now the power of mana is increasing too fast, and I can't control it. It's because the foundation is not strong. I want to ask Dou to defeat the Buddha." Point out the method of foundation building."

Sun Wukong blinked his eyes and said strangely: "I heard that you have practiced for less than a year, and this mana is really rare. No wonder your foundation is unstable. But don't worry, it's easy."

"I would also like to ask Dou Shengfu to give me advice, this junior is very grateful." Dao Ran said hastily.

"Don't thank me first, just listen to my advice. The reason why your foundation is not stable is because you haven't used mana much. If you want to solve it, you need to practice more. I will tell Laojun and put you in his alchemy After burning in the furnace for seven to seven days, it is estimated that if it is not dead, it will be.

"When the time comes, maybe you, like me, will be able to develop an indestructible body and piercing eyes." Monkey King said very seriously.

After hearing this, Daoran didn't know what expression to make.

As far as his current ability is concerned, let alone 49 days after entering the alchemy furnace, if he can last for seven hours, he will be considered burnt.

Zhu Bajie heard this, and quickly said: "Brother, don't be joking, do you think that the whole world is an indestructible stone just like you? Just put his thin skin and tender meat in it, and it will turn into slag in one day."

But Sun Wukong said: "No, I will tell Laojun and let him simmer slowly, he should not die."

Hearing this sentence, he shouldn't be able to die, Dao Ran felt that Sun Wukong had some personal grievances.

Zhu Bajie straightened his face and said, "Elder brother, it won't be interesting for you to bully the juniors any more."

Sun Wukong laughed, and said to Zhu Bajie: "You can protect this kid like this, it seems that his cooking skills are not so good. For your sake, I will help you. Boy, you are ready, I will I will teach you myself."

Daoran was about to say thank you, but Monkey King stretched out three fingers to him.

Before Daoran figured out what it meant, one of Sun Wukong's fingers bent down, and just as Daoran understood, the second finger bent down again.

Daoran quickly circulated his mana, and stretched out his hand to draw it around. Countless water vapor was drawn out of the air by Daoran, turning into a large piece of water and surrounding his body.

Zhu Bajie looked at it, and said in admiration: "It's only been a few days, and you have practiced Kuhaidu to this level?"

Daoran didn't have time to respond at all, because when Shuiguang was protecting his body, Monkey King bent his last finger, his right hand clenched his fist, and threw it at Daoran.

Although they were two or three feet away, Sun Wukong's fist came in front of Daoran the moment he swung it, and it became as huge as Mount Tai.

Blindfolded?Fa Tianxiangdi?

No, not at all, it's just the pure aura that made Dao Ran have serious hallucinations, feeling that Monkey King's fist is more terrifying than Mount Tai's top pressure, looking at it, he feels that he will be smashed to pieces because of this punch.

I used to think that Fa Hai's shocking palm that shattered the eight-door Golden Lock Formation was amazing, but compared with Monkey King's casual punch, it was far behind.

Dead!
This is the only thought in Dao Ran's heart at this time.

But he still gritted his teeth and mobilized all his mana to defend.

The fist didn't really land on Dao Ran's body, but the wind pressure from the fist alone shattered Dao Ran's protective water, and then fell on Dao Ran's body.

Daoran was not blown away, but felt the terrifying fist vibrating back and forth in his body, he was like a bell, buzzing.

The effect of King Kong not bad +4 is not much better than glass in front of this punch, Dao Ran only feels that there is no place in his body that does not hurt, as if it will explode at any time.

This feeling was so painful that Dao Ran fell into a coma.

Seeing Daoran collapsed, Zhu Bajie said dissatisfiedly: "You monkey head, you don't give me any face, do you? Can't you teach me well?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Why are you so anxious, the punch just now was just right."

"Who are you lying to? Few of the monsters you met on the Westward Journey back then could hold up to your punch just now." Zhu Bajie said angrily.

Sun Wukong said disdainfully: "My sharp eyes have already seen it. This kid is very strong, and the turtle spirit is not as hard as him. You idiot stand aside, can you be as proficient as I am in fighting?"

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, Daoran woke up.Daoran was clutching his chest, panting heavily, like a drowning person.

Sun Wukong's voice rang in Daoran's ears: "Shouyuan Baoyi, gather all your mana, and don't let a single mana get out of control."

Daoran listened, and followed Monkey King's order without even thinking about it.Sitting cross-legged in meditation, all the thoughts are contained, and at the same time, the magic power in the body is compressed and converged, without the slightest leakage.

Daoran was surprised to find that the normally disobedient mana was now as tame as a sheep, and could be easily controlled.

But the good times didn't last long, and this process didn't last long, and the mana lost control again, becoming that disobedient state.

Daoran came back from the samadhi, and said to Sun Wukong: "Thank you Dou Shengfo for your guidance."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Since the old pig sent you here, I will definitely give you this favor. However, don't think that this is the end of the matter, you still have a lot of trouble to suffer later. How about it, or we should go to Laojun ? Simmering slowly is definitely more comfortable than doing it myself."

"No, I would like to ask Dou Shengfu to continue to give advice. No matter how hard or painful it is, I will not be afraid." Dao Ran said firmly.

"It's interesting, let's do it again." Monkey King reached out his hand and pulled it into his ear, and a shiny golden stick appeared in his hand.

No, as for using the golden cudgel?

Before Daoran could protest, the stick became as thick as a pillar and hit him hard.

This time, Daoran only felt that his whole body was broken. However, Daoran did not pass out this time. Before the severe pain dissipated, Monkey King's second blow came again.This second stick made Daoran feel that his waist was broken, maybe even the stubble of the bone was pierced through the skin and flesh.

The golden cudgel fell down, and Daoran felt that he was a piece of beef, and he was about to be hammered into a beef ball.

But Daoran did not show any signs of coma, and the pain seemed to never end.

This feeling is so familiar, isn't it hell?
Sun Wukong used the golden cudgel to forcibly draw out the effect of hell torture, allowing Daoran to experience the ceiling of a purely physical attack.

But Sun Wukong didn't want to torture him. While whipping him, he reminded loudly, "Don't just be beaten. As I said just now, you just lack exercise. Use all your methods, whether it's evasion, hard resistance, or even counterattack. Okay, use all your means, if you can hurt me even a hair, I will stop."

After hearing this, Daoran quickly cheered up and tried his best to mobilize the magic power in his body.

In a flash of blood, Daoran appeared beside Daoran, a goddess of war wearing heavy armor and holding a mace, and Luo Huyi was summoned by Daoran.

As soon as Luo Houyi appeared, he threw the mace in his hand at Sun Wukong, and the heavy armor on her body fell off like petals, revealing her leopard-like body.Luo Houyi knew who she was facing. This heavy armor had no defensive effect on the Golden Cudgel, but would limit her speed.

The mace was easily brushed away by Monkey King, as easily as swishing a fly.But at this moment, Luo Houyi turned into blood light, came to Monkey King's side, and stabbed at Monkey King's eyes like a knife.

Everyone in the world knows that Dou Victory Buddha has an indestructible body, only his pair of fiery eyes can barely be regarded as a weakness.Therefore, as soon as Luo Houyi showed up, he had already locked on his attack target, threw the hidden weapon, took off his armor, and then moved around to sneak attack, which can be said to be done in one go, perfect.

However, this trick was meaningless, because the golden cudgel in Monkey King's hand was faster, and as soon as Luo Huyi swung his arm, the golden cudgel was already on her stomach, knocking her into the air, and imprinted it deeply on the wall superior.

"The Rahu family is really rare." Sun Wukong turned his head to look at Daoran, and praised: "You boy, you are more interesting than I imagined. But remember what I just said, don't let your mana get out of control, from now on In the beginning, once your mana loses control, I will beat you with a hundred sticks!"

One hundred sticks, isn't that killing people?

Just after he was born, the mana in Dao Ran's body became unstable, and before he regained control, the golden cudgel fell on him again.

Daoran just felt that his internal organs were about to be squeezed out of his throat. Now that he chooses to simmer slowly, is there still time?
　I'm sorry, today's national nucleic acid, I'm a volunteer again, the update is a bit late, sorry.

　　
　
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