Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated

Chapter 120 Tang Seng (4) Qingniu's training partner, goodbye Nezha
Apes whistling and birds singing, the scenery is beautiful, and phoenixes dance like flying eagles.

Among the beautiful mountains, many little monsters surrounded the mountainside, shouting at the two figures on the top of the mountain.

Wukong, Xiaobailong and Drifting stood at the foot of the mountain and watched from a distance. Little Bailong and Drifting looked anxious, but Wukong was thoughtful and calm.

"Eldest brother, why didn't you stop Master just now?" Drifting frowns.

Wukong waved his hand: "Don't panic, don't panic! Master said just now that he won't risk himself easily. Since he took the initiative to invite the monster to fight when he saw the monster, I think he has his own considerations in his heart, but it's inconvenient to talk to you and me. That's all."

"This... that monster looks powerful, and I think I can't fight against it. Master is only a beginner. Even if the monster suppresses his cultivation, maybe he has accumulated thousands of years of experience. How can master win?"

Wukong frowned: "I'm also thinking, if Master loses later, I will definitely rescue him as soon as possible, but this way, it will look ugly..."

Drifting helplessly: "Oh, big brother, it's good if you can save Master, why worry about face?"

So, the monkey struggled for a while, and finally exhaled, "That's right, Junior Brother Sha is right, as long as he can save Master."

Only then did Xiao Bailong say: "Eldest senior brother, Bajie..."

"Tch! That idiot is still alive, he screams like a pig butcher. If you try to save him now, you may be discovered by that monster, and you will miss Master for nothing. Let's see first!"

On the top of the mountain, trees are difficult to grow, weeds do not grow, and strange rocks are jagged, making it difficult to settle down.

A pair of hooves as hard as steel appeared under the feet of the green bull. The sharp stone under his feet was crushed by him, and turned into powder when he crushed it. A bright silver gun in his hand was shining brightly.

Directly opposite, Wang Li stepped on a golden lotus, slightly suspended in the air.

I saw Qingniu's green and black face move slightly, and the breath in his whole body suddenly restrained inwards. After a short time, Wang Li was able to see through his cultivation base, and he went down from the practice of emptiness and the way, and returned to the emptiness after practicing the spirit, and finally fell back to the practice of cultivation. Gasify God.

Of course, he took the initiative to suppress this kind of cultivation base, and if there is any inconvenience, he can completely release it at any time.

"Tang Monk! I have suppressed my cultivation level to the same level as yours, come on, let me try what tricks this monk has!" Qingniu smiled very carefully, and it was obvious that he didn't take Wang Li seriously at all. , and then reminded: "But don't forget, if you lose, don't blame me for eating you."

Wang Li: Even if I admit defeat directly, do you really dare to eat it?

"Don't worry, monks don't tell lies. If I lose, I will naturally let you dispose of me. There will be no other words."

"Okay!" Qingniu shouted loudly, and swung his spear: "Come on! I'll let you do three... no, let you do ten moves first! I'll just defend but not attack, you just boldly let go and fight!"

Faced with such contempt, Wang Li didn't feel humiliated. After all, Qingniu really had the qualifications. Being able to suppress his cultivation and play a one-on-one game with him already gave him a lot of face.

So, he stopped talking nonsense, and pointed to a sword, a golden thread flew out of the void, and the sword energy lingered, condensing into a slightly illusory sword shape.

There are currently two materials for this sword, one is the fairy sword given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the other is a nine-ring tin rod.

Although it has not been able to cast it into a flying sword, but such a sword pill that has been completed as a fairy weapon at the beginning is also worthy of use!

The celestial sword stabbed at Qingniu, the other party laughed out loud, his feet didn't move at all, just turned his hand, and the spear blocked the celestial sword.

Wang Li controlled the sword from a distance, flying horizontally and slashing, stabbing and teasing, like an antelope hanging horns without a trace between transitions, the shadows of the sword overlapped and criss-crossed in a trance, the sword energy condensed and did not disperse, almost covering the green bull.

And Qingniu was holding a spear in his hand, and he was dancing vigorously, and the water couldn't get in. Facing the fierce offensive of the immortal sword, he had a calm expression, not rushing or panting.

At the same time, the little demon and his apprentices who were watching the battle from the outside discovered that as the two sides fought, the originally cloudless and clear blue sky suddenly filled with broad and heavy clouds. The tumbling momentum is like the toppling of the sea, more like the change of the sky and the earth, the shape and sound are terrifying, and the dark clouds and mist oppress the soul.

Stab it!

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed inside the dark cloud, and then saw its splitting and branching. Lightning splinters emerged one after another inside the huge cloud, moving silently, which was even more shocking.

"You monk, you actually practiced Leifa?" Qingniu was parrying, while observing the changes in the sky.

It's just that when he looked at Wang Li inadvertently, his heart couldn't help but see that Wang Li's chest and abdomen, and the five internal organs glowed with a faint light at the same time. Although the light was weak, it passed through the flesh, bones and skin. Through the inner lining and cassock, it emerges brightly.

Tiangang 36 method: Master the five thunders.

Thunder starts from the five elements, and if a person can gather the energy of the five elements to form the five thunders, the law of thunder is the innate way, and the god of thunder is my god.

The five thunders belong to the five internal organs.The eastern wooden thunder is in the liver palace, the southern fire thunder is in the heart palace, the western mountain thunder is in the lung palace, the northern water thunder is in the kidney palace, and the central earth thunder is in the spleen palace. For the purpose of Tao, Si Wulei is also wonderful.

The qi of the five viscera gathers and gathers into one, and only then can it reach the Dao and master the magical effect of the five thunders.

One Qi is peaceful, returning to the root and returning to life, walking, standing, sitting and lying down, as long as it exists, so those who nourish it and apply it to the Dharma will use my true energy to match the nature of the heaven and the earth, so it can be like clouds and rain, and it can be like thunder.

The Thunderer, the order of the sky.

Those who have obtained the method can: drive away thunder and lightning, pray for rain and sunshine, cure evil spirits and subdue demons, eliminate locusts and eliminate diseases, and refine ghosts.

Only one breath can move, wind, thunder, cloud and rain are all done, animals, mountains and trees are all born!
After passing through the Tongtian River and in front of Jindou Mountain, what Wang Li practiced the most was the method of "mastering the five thunders".

Firstly, the strength of thunder is needless to say, it can be called the most prosperous attacking technique in the Taoist sect; secondly, when thunder moves, the wind will follow, and the five thunders are in hand, and the wind and thunder benefit or the thunder wind will increase greatly, this is Yin Xi In the end, the five thunders and five qi belong to the five viscera of the human body, and the use of the five viscera in kendo is only the heart of the sword in this world or in later generations. He has never forgotten this inheritance from "Sword Jue" and passed it on The big topic that came down, mastering the law of the five thunders, can be used as a perfect reference.

Boom! !
The thunder shook violently, and black clouds billowed in a radius of hundreds of miles. However, countless lightning bolts shone within, making the sky and the earth look like daytime.

When the blue light surged, a golden sword light suddenly soared into the sky.

The body of the sword was suspended in the air, causing the thunder in the cloud to descend in an instant.

Immediately, the inside and outside of the fairy sword was filled with thunder and lightning, and its body seemed to suddenly expand dozens of times.

Lei Jian was right on top of Qing Niu, all the coercion was only on him.

The smile on Qingniu's face was slightly restrained, and he was serious for the first time: "Little monk, is this your second move?"

Wang Li nodded: "That's right. Do you want to let me go?"

"Haha, why don't you let me go? I haven't bathed in the lower realm since I left this palace. Your Thunderbolt looks good, just to help me clean myself!" After Qingniu said, he plunged the spear into the ground, Immediately, he sank into the stone, while he raised his head to face Lei Jian squarely, and opened his arms to wait for Lei Yu.

Wang Li: "You haven't bathed for several years, don't you feel itchy?"

"Huh?" Qingniu stared at him blankly.

The thunder sword above his head shook suddenly, and the wind immediately rose above the ground!
Thunder is above, Xunfeng is below, constant!
The wind is very windy, and the sword energy is hidden in it.

The storm of sword energy rolled and moved, gathered momentum, took advantage of the momentum to expand, and intensified.

The sword of thunder is like a thunder eye, the thunder light strikes down, and the lightning interweaves, non-stop.

The wind rose from the ground, and the cloak behind Qingniu was twisted into powder in an instant, and there were many slender cracks on the clothes. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he should have met Wang Li frankly at this moment.

The wind of the sword turned, whistling like a dragon.

The little monster on the mountainside was originally happily watching the show, but now he turned his head and ran down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Bailong looked at the mighty Thunder Sword, and couldn't help feeling: "Master's method of summoning clouds to attract thunder and gathering wind to follow him is almost as good as that of the Dragon Clan."

They are all cultivated in the fairyland, they can see through the storm of sword energy, and they can also ignore the thunder in front of them.

Wukong pointed to the top of the mountain: "Look at Master, he used some kind of supernatural power, and then used a sword to attract him, and then used another method of warfare."

Xiao Bailong looked at it and nodded immediately.

Drifting said excitedly, "Master is amazing!"

The momentum of thunder and wind has become, self-constant, time-shifting unchanged.

Wang Li's mind was separated from it, and he folded his hands together.

Immediately, the Ksitigarbha Dharma Body tens of feet high appeared behind him.

At this moment, the green ox, which still had to resist the storm of sword energy and the falling thunder, became smaller in front of him, and seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Ksitigarbha's dharma body pressed down with a palm, compared with Qingniu, it was like an ant.

But he reacted quickly, and after he opened his mouth and let out a muffled cry, a dharma body appeared behind him.

The strong and thick limbs are on the ground, and a sharp horn on the top of the head is soaring into the sky, but the two horns are missing, which makes him look more like a huge rhinoceros.

The Ksitigarbha Dharma Body and the Rhinoceros Dharma Body collided, and for a moment they were evenly matched, and the winner was hard to tell.

Qingniu laughed and said, "Little monk, you can use any other means. If your skills stop at this, then you can only obediently enter my stomach."

Does Wang Li have a solution?

There are, and more than one.

But he knows that the means that can determine the outcome cannot be easily used.

The great change in temperament can also be explained by Jin Chanzi’s true spirit, and the understanding of swordsmanship can be attributed to the sage’s sword energy left under the Tongtian River, but where did you learn the Tao of Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, and where did you find it? What about Zhu Xian's Four Swords and Sword Shadow?

Therefore, the things at the bottom of the press box cannot be used.

So……

Two golden lights burst out from Wang Li's eyes, and the aura of Buddhism was extremely strong.

The green bull on the opposite side dodges directly.

Wang Li stepped on a golden lotus and teleported through the air, looking like a ghost.

But Qingniu's reaction speed is really astonishingly fast, even if he is hit by Wang Li occasionally, his body is strong enough to resist the damage caused by Jiantong.

There is no way to do this, after all, it is impossible for Qingniu to suppress the strength of his physical body.

It is very difficult for Wang Li to break his defense.

However, Qingniu also has self-knowledge, every time he is hit by Wang Li, his face will become darker.

The tacit rule is that if Wang Li can really deal a serious blow to his fatal parts or can always hit his body, then he will naturally lose, otherwise he will always be able to stand on the ground with his physical strength. invincible position.

He is not the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda above his head!
On the other side, Wang Li also found some problems.

There is only one fairy sword, and after the formation, he has no sword in his hand.

In the face of a strong enemy, he can't hold a stick or a tender grass, and the realm is not enough, and he can't pretend to be so big.

But if the Thunder Wind Sword Formation was withdrawn, then Qingniu would only behave more easily in the face of his attack, and he would not even think of hitting the opponent.

It's a real dilemma.

After repeated strong attacks, Wang Li occasionally achieved success, but did not achieve substantial results.

And Qingniu also had a dark face, he wasn't embarrassed, let alone defeated, but he seemed to have regretted what he said before to let Wang Li do ten tricks.

"This is the third trick!" He said sullenly.

Wang Li turned his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "It's so stalemate, it's hard to tell the winner, it's a waste of time, why not draw?"

"You have a good idea!" Qingniu shouted angrily, patted his chest and said, "Come on! There are still seven moves, just do what you want, after seven moves, I will shoot you to death!"

Wang Li shook his head in disappointment.

"Don't force me."

"Hey, little monk, I really want to force you!"

"You will regret this."

"I have never regretted it!"

Wang Li frowned deeper: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'm so sure!"

"Okay, then you should be careful."

"You just come!" Qingniu was confident and high-spirited.

Wang Li took a deep breath, and then, Yuanshen came out of his body instantly.

The primordial spirit stepped forward on the lotus, and Qingniu laughed loudly: "You are too weak, the primordial spirit, I am really afraid that I will accidentally blow you out of your wits!"

However, the Yuanshen body ignored it, and went straight forward, pointing out with his sword.

Qingniu didn't care, just greeted him with a palm.

When fingers and palms intersect, Yuanshen body disappears instantly, and Qingniu also stops instantly.

In a space of emptiness and mist, the green ox showed its original shape of a green ox with a plank horn.

Tiangang 36 methods: wandering spirit and controlling energy.

Refining the spirit out of the body, wandering into the void, this is nothing more than idleness, and it can pull other people's souls in an instant, enter the vast void, and meet each other's souls.

This place is neither real nor imaginary, neither true nor false, only the souls of each other can see it, or it can be called the space of souls.

In such places, it would be difficult for Da Luo or the sage to detect if they did not deliberately spy on them, and if there was a slight change in the primordial spirit space itself, the primordial spirits of both parties would be able to sense it.

This is the best choice for many creatures to whisper to each other since the prehistoric times. As long as you don’t talk about and insult the saint, the saint will not let go of your skin to deliberately spy on what you are whispering.

Of course, this kind of supernatural power has appeared a long time ago, and the formation of Tiangang method is still at a later time, so the wandering spirit is regarded as the front.

The above knowledge comes from the oral teachings of the sage Tongtian of the Shangqing.

After the green cow showed its true form, it instantly turned into the appearance of King Si with one horn.

Different from the outside world, Qingniu was only shocked at this time.

"Monk, why are you still doing this?"

The voice was resounding, and clouds and mists gathered in front of him, condensing into Wang Li's primordial body, and said with a light smile, "I've said it before, don't force me."

Qingniu's eyes sharpened: "Golden Chanzi?!"

"Uh……"

"Stop quibbling, this kind of method of secret talks with the primordial spirit has not been passed down since you became a god. If you hadn't awakened Jin Chan's true spirit, how would you have learned it?"

"I didn't say anything, but you, why are you so excited?"

"Hmph!" Qingniu squinted at him with disdain: "I'm not excited, but contemptuous!"

"Then I can see it now. But why do you despise me?"

"Jin Chanzi, you are a prehistoric ferocious beast. You were introduced to the west by saints in ancient times. When I heard about your reputation, I thought you could become famous. I didn't want to become a disciple of a traitor in the end, and I downgraded myself for no reason. I am ashamed to be with you!"

Wang Li was made a little unconfident by his words, and even he himself felt that Jin Chanzi was really not doing well.

Although it is said that Jin Chan is not suitable to be a mount, but it was okay to hang out with a saint back then, but in the end he became an apprentice of Duobao, which seems to be a bit unlucky.

Even if he is a pilgrim now, he will end up conferring an insignificant Buddha position, and he is indeed sorry for his prestige of the four fierce insects in the wild.

"Jin Chanzi, even if you are awakened, you are definitely not my opponent today. You should surrender early. I have nothing to say to you, and the truth will be seen outside!" Said, Qingniu Yuanshen was about to pull away as soon as he moved.

But Wang Li's next move made him stop.

I saw two circular holes suddenly opened in the sky where the vast clouds and mist gathered.

Two light shadows, one black and one white, fell to the ground suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the yin and yang qi, which made Qingniu feel very familiar, were released from the sword body, and the yin and yang aura flowed together, and the way of the two rites spread throughout.

Not long after, a huge Tai Chi pattern was formed under the feet, while Wang Li and Qing Niu stood on the black and white dots respectively, moving with the movement of the yin and yang fish.

At the same time, Taoism sounded in the space, and the scriptures chanted contained true meaning, which also made Qingniu's knees go weak unconsciously.

"There are some things that cannot be stolen by stealing, and there are also some things that cannot be realized even if one tries to understand them. What do you think?" Wang Li asked.

Qingniu was stunned for a while, and then the bull's eyes were extremely bright: "Who are you?"

Wang Li raised her eyebrows: "You really want to know?"

When Qingniu heard the words, he didn't know what he had imagined in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, no! I don't want to know, so don't tell me!"

Wang Li pointed to the Tai Chi diagram on the ground: "Do you regret it?"

Qingniu looked down, as if seeing a certain figure, with a miserable expression: "I regret it. You...why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Can you tell?"

"……cannot!"

"That's it. Well, I've said it before, don't force me..."

Qingniu felt even more sorry for himself, the symbolic meaning behind such scenes, he felt scalp numb just thinking about it a little.

Wang Li said: "Such methods must not be used outside."

"Absolutely not!" Qing Niu was more determined than Wang Li.

"But our fighting skills can't be anticlimactic."

"How should I cooperate with you?"

"Suppress it, you are too strong, not only the physical body, but also the reaction and consciousness."

Qingniu looked strange: "Then I might as well just admit defeat, or I'll show an opening later and let you stab me with a sword!" He also seemed to be ruthless.

But Wang Li shook his head: "No, if you want to fight, fight more realistically. You also have to move, put some pressure on me, but don't beat me, so that I can show what I have learned, come and go, and then you give me The pressure can be stronger and stronger, until finally you find that I have tried my best, and then beat me."

Qingniu heard the words, thought for a while, frowned and said: "As you said, then I feel like I have become your training partner?"

"It's a sparring partner, am I not clear?" Wang Li seemed to be more astonished and surprised than he was.

Qingniu was about to get angry instinctively, and white mist started to spray out from his nose.

Seeing this, Wang Li pointed to the ground again.

Qing Niu lost his temper immediately.

In fact, Wang Li had no choice.

Qingniu is really strong. His all-round and no-dead strength makes him unable to take advantage of it. His way of asking the other party to suppress his cultivation is a huge mistake in itself, because the gap between them is too big, and their ages are different. Larger, the experience difference is more difficult to calculate.

It was only after he actually did it that he realized his innocence, and also understood why Qingniu laughed so wantonly and joyously.

In the final analysis, he is the mount of a saint. For countless years, the saint who is beyond reach of other living beings has preached, and he may hear his ears almost callused.

"By the way, let me ask you one last question. Do you think I can beat opponents at that level if I suppress my cultivation?"

Qingniu didn't hesitate to think: "If the other party really suppresses the cultivation level, the most Xuanxian, and you lose nine times and win one, it is impossible to be higher."

"Enough." Wang Li smiled.

Qingniu shook his eyebrows: "Your sword energy seems to be more fierce, and the way of the sword is also stronger than the realm of cultivation. Otherwise, you will challenge the Earth Immortal who has suppressed the cultivation at most."

Wang Li understood that the root of what Qingniu said was the sword spirit.

Qingniu lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Some time ago, some people said that you were enlightened by the riverside and sword by the river bottom, but after a short period of time, your swordsmanship has improved so much, could it be that you and uncle..." Speaking of this, he no longer spoke, but winked with obvious meaning.

Wang Li said seriously: "Actually, I still..."

"Wait a minute!" Qingniu interrupted suddenly, "You better stop talking, I suddenly don't want to know anymore."

Wang Li rolled his eyes at him, the cow had already guessed the answer from his expression, but he didn't want to listen to the truth, it was as slippery as that old loach in the East China Sea.

"I'll go out and wait for you, don't worry, I will definitely practice with you, as long as you can endure the pain, I can fight with you for 100 years!" After finishing speaking, he immediately pulled away.

Wang Li sighed quietly: "If you can really practice for 100 years, what is the mere pain?"

Then, his primordial spirit body also returned.

The top of Jindou Mountain.

After a moment's pause, the two moved again.

Dujiaosi grabbed the spear, Wang Li took off the thunder sword, and the two fought back and forth.

From the very beginning, the battle seemed to reach a climax directly, and then it has been maintained at the apex, and the momentum has never dropped by half.

And this performance made the little white dragon and the Drifting Monk at the foot of the mountain amazed and praised continuously.

"Master is really too strong!"

But in Wukong's eyes, it's not the same thing at all. In his view, although the one-horned king is in the same realm as his master, he can easily take down Wang Li, but he just doesn't do that. On the contrary, he was patient everywhere, feeding his moves from time to time, more like he was training with his master, and he was even racking his brains to improve his master's actual combat ability.

Has the world changed?

He kept saying that he was going to eat Tang Seng's monster, but he was actually doing his best to train Tang Seng?

He couldn't help but think of the past at the Tongtian River, recalling the sudden change of Master and the whispers at that time.

Waves could not help appearing in the fiery eyes.

This fight was extremely fierce, fighting from day to night, and from late night to dawn.

On the second day, when the dawn broke.

Qingniu put down his spear.

On the opposite side, Wang Li sat down on the ground, his monk clothes were wet with sweat, and the hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking.

"You win," he said.

The way Qingniu looked at him changed a little at this time. This Tang Monk's cultivation is poor, and his actual combat is average, but his endurance and tenacity are indeed rare in the Three Realms.

If Qingniu was really in Yuanshen Realm, he would be dragged to death by Wang Li.

"It's fine if you know you've lost. Don't worry, I'll knock you out, wash it, steam it, and make sure you don't suffer any pain and you'll be cooked without knowing it."

Wang Li ignored him, and lay back directly, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Now he was really squeezed by this cow until there was not a single drop of sword energy left.

Together with the power of the primordial spirit is about to be exhausted, Goulian Tiandi can only keep the primordial spirit intact, and it is difficult to support the spiritual power of the dantian.It can be seen from this that the so-called inexhaustible spiritual power in the Yuanshen Realm is false.

He is so tired!

Qingniu recruited the little demon, tied him up and carried him back to the cave.

At the foot of the mountain, Wukong and others rushed up immediately.

"Sun Wukong! Your master has already lost the bet with me. He said he would let me handle it. I think you should go quickly. I will throw your pig-like junior brother to you later. Anyway, look at his fat head. The appearance of the big ears is not delicious either! Hahahaha!" Qingniu laughed wildly.

The monkey grinned angrily and scratched its ears and cheeks.

Drifting stepped forward at this time: "Monster, let my master go! What kind of gambling, we have never agreed, if you don't let go, your cave will be smashed today!"

Xiao Bailong stood beside him with swords in both hands.

When the monkey heard this, he got hesitant, immediately took out the golden cudgel, and rushed directly to the green bull.

"Good time!" Qingniu shouted, and continued to fight with Wukong.

But Xiaobailong and Drifting rushed into the group of little demons, trying to snatch Wang Li out, and they fought extremely fiercely for a while.

After a while, Qingniu sent the magic weapon and confiscated the golden cudgel. Wukong was shocked and retreated temporarily.

When Qingniu came back, he captured Xiaobailong and Drifting Monk.

At this moment, Wang Li was already [sleeping] on top of a group of little monsters.

This is the first time that Wang Li has exhausted himself in battle since he practiced cultivation, so his rest and deep sleep also rely on his state.

Anyway, Qingniu won't really eat him.

Even now he is safer than in later generations, there are too many people who need him to live well.

Time flows.

When Wang Li woke up, he found himself lying in a stone room.

There are torches on the surrounding stone walls, and a fist-sized night pearl is embedded on the top of the head.

Underneath her body was a complete tiger skin, and covered with snow-white and warm fox fur.

Sitting up, he adjusted his breath slightly, and suddenly felt that the sword energy in his body was full, and his soul was stable, and he had almost recovered.

As soon as we got up here, footsteps came from outside the cave.

Qingniu walked in alone, saw him sitting on the bed and smiled at himself, immediately said angrily: "You slept soundly, I almost thought you were dead."

Wang Li shook his monk's robe: "Anyway, they are going to die, so why don't you eat the ones that just die?"

Qingniu choked, and sat aside, majestic.

Wang Li asked, "Where is my apprentice?"

"I caught them all, and I was about to eat them. It was your great apprentice, who was worthy of being the Monkey King who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace back then. Bring in the rescuers."

"Good thing. But why does he always like to run to heaven? There are many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan of Xitian, and all of them have good means."

Qingniu sneered: "If people from the Buddhist sect come here, then they probably won't survive to go back!"

"Absurd!" Wang Li scolded immediately: "According to what you said, is it possible that I, a Buddhist, are not as good as Heavenly Court?"

"Hehe, if you don't believe me, you can ask your apprentice to invite them to see if they dare to come, and if they come, can they leave!"

"You monster, what a big tone! If I, the Buddha, Tathagata, appeared, would you dare to speak so nonsense?!"

"Hahaha, little monk, I'm not afraid to tell you, even if your Buddha really comes, I'm not afraid!"

Wang Li's face flushed red with anger: "You..."

Qingniu got up suddenly, "Hmph, you were right just now, what I want to eat must be steamed while alive, you have to live well, don't die early, or the taste will be much worse. "

Hearing this, Wang Li suddenly looked up at him and asked, "Have you ever eaten people?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed in Qingniu's eyes, and then he puffed up his chest: "Of course I have eaten, and I have eaten more people than you, a little monk, have ever seen!"

Wang Li smiled secretly, but his face was full of hatred: "You will surely fall into the eighteenth level of hell."

"I went to the [-]th hell, and your Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva should step aside."

Wang Li was speechless, not to mention the strength of this Qingniu, he is also so good at bragging, is he really the mount of the Taiqing Patriarch?
Qingniu took out the golden cudgel, leaned against the edge of the hole, raised an eyebrow at Wang Li triumphantly, then flung his sleeves and left.

Wang Li looked at the entrance of the cave and shook his head slightly, this Qingniu didn't know how to show him the whole prison door.And put the golden cudgel here majestically, do you think I can't use it?
Of course, he doesn't want to run away either. He needs to concentrate on digesting what he gained from the battle with Qingniu. He needs to adjust, repair and even consolidate what he learned from the opponent, what he had a flash of inspiration in the battle, and what was wrong. .

It is not shameful not to be able to beat Qingniu, but if there is Qingniu as a training partner, it is shameful to lose to others after returning.

On the other side, Wukong went to the heaven and stated to the Jade Emperor how powerful the monster is, concluding that it is not a mortal thing, just like the monster in the Tongtian River.The Jade Emperor then ordered people to investigate all the stars and gods from all walks of life, but they didn't find any things that thought of the lower world.

After Wukong made a fool of himself, the Jade Emperor allowed him to choose a general to go down to the world, so Wukong ordered the Tota King Li Jing and the third prince Nezha, and invited the Lord of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning to help him in his prestige.

After half a day.

Wang Li was cultivating quietly, when he suddenly heard thunder rumbling outside, the sound shook the whole field, and the sound of shouting and shouting to kill continued.

He immediately got up and walked outside the cave, thinking that there would be a little demon blocking the way, but he couldn't even see a fly or mosquito on the way.

Halfway there, he suddenly saw Qingniu striding forward.

Wang Li stretched out his hand, and suddenly didn't know what to call it, so he could only call out: "That monster!"

Qing Niu turned back suddenly, and said in amazement: "Why did you come out?!"

Nonsense, you didn't lock me up either!

Wang Li only said: "Those noises outside, probably my apprentice is looking for someone to send you down?"

Qingniu disdains: "Hmph, no matter who he invites, it won't work!"

"Then who did he invite?" Wang Li asked.He only remembered that Nezha had been here, but he didn't know which wave came to deliver the weapons.

"Li Jing and Nezha, as well as Lei Gong and Dian Mu, and a group of heavenly soldiers who are eating dry food, shouting like this sounds like a big deal, but they can't go for a few rounds! You should hurry back and wait to be eaten!"

Wang Li's eyes brightened immediately.

"Monster, you can take my apprentice's weapon, but you can't hold my apprentice. It's the same when you want to face Nezha, but you are just taking advantage of the magic weapon, how dare you speak so nonsense?"

When Qingniu heard this, he felt something was wrong, but he still couldn't help being angry.

Although you have a relationship with the master, we have a deeper relationship with the master. Why do you underestimate me?

Just as he was about to be reprimanded, he saw the gleam in Wang Li's eyes again, as if he had other intentions.

Pausing for a few breaths, he said: "Hmph, then I will capture that Nezha with my own hands and lock him together with you, let's see what you have to say!"

Wang Li suddenly laughed.

Qingniu also understood that this was Wang Li's purpose.

"Monsters don't talk big, I'm waiting for Nezha to rescue me."

"You're dreaming!" Qingniu flicked his cloak and disappeared.

Wang Li turned his head back to the stone room.

Qingniu didn't make him wait too long, and he returned in less than a quarter of an hour.

Nezha was tightly tied up with a long and thin rope, and he was thrown in front of Wang Li like a rice dumpling.

"Come on, little monk, take a look, is this the Nezha you think can save you? Hahaha!" Qingniu said, then changed hands and took out the Fire Point Spear, Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling and Fenghuolun, Leaning against the wall together with the golden cudgel, he left without hesitation.

Nezha glared angrily, as if his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Wang Li got up and stepped forward, staring at him again and again without blinking.

Nezha couldn't take it anymore, turned around and said angrily, "Holy Monk, what are you looking at?"

Wang Li squatted down and smiled slightly: "Are you not good at growing?"

Nezha froze suddenly, then clenched his teeth tightly: "You! Say! What! What!"

Wang Li shook his hand: "It's nothing, just asking out of curiosity."

The current Nezha, who is alive and kicking, is no different from the later Nezha in terms of image.

But the cultivation base must be much worse, at least at this stage it is impossible to have proved Da Luo.

Wang Li felt that Qingniu should have been defeated long ago, otherwise he wouldn't be able to beat him so easily.

The majestic Da Luo, the lower realm occupies the mountain as the king, but he has really been wronged.

Nezha snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored him.

But soon...

"what are you doing?!!!"

Nezha's screams almost shook the entire cave, wisps of dust and gravel fell from the top of his head.

Wang Li was also taken aback, opened his eyes wide and said, "Why are you so excited?"

Nezha's eyes were indeed burning with fire, and the rope that bound him was also shining with golden light.

After struggling for a while, Nezha panted heavily, furious: "If you dare to touch me again, I will kill you after I escape!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Wang Li immediately took back the right hand that was gently pinching Nezha's cheek.

"mean."

"Tang Monk!!"

"Okay, okay, the poor monk doesn't say anything."

Nezha gritted his teeth, rolled his body and lay down by the wall, with his back to Wang Li, "Don't come near me!"

"Okay." The voice sounded from behind him.

Nezha turned his head in horror, only to see Wang Li sitting on the tiger skin bed.

He frowned suspiciously, but refused to turn his back on him again.

After a while, Qingniu took up a fire flag and a water bowl and came in to show off his might.

It's a pity that Wang Li and Nezha ignored him, so he could only leave disappointed.

"Nezha."

"I don't want to talk to you!"

"The poor monk knew he was wrong."

"Humph!"

"Nezha, tell me, we are all prisoners now, and we are idle if we are idle, why don't we chat?"

"I have nothing to talk to you about!"

"How could it be, the poor monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, you are a god in the sky, even if you talk about the customs of the world and heaven, you can talk about it for a few days and nights."

"Oh, I thought Tang Seng was an eminent monk who had attained the Tao. I didn't want you to reveal your true nature after a sudden enlightenment. You have rough hands and feet, and you don't have the appearance of an eminent monk. I misjudged you!"

Wang Li smiled slightly: "It's just your own thinking. The so-called eminent monk is just what others say, and most of the words of the holy monk come from your mouth. When did the poor monk say that he is an eminent monk or a holy monk?" gone?"

"Then you are just pretending to deceive people's hearts, which is even more hateful."

"No and no. The so-called: Seeing that the body has no reality is the Buddha's body, and knowing the mind is like an illusion is the Buddha's illusion. If the mind and body are inherently empty, there is no difference between a human being and a Buddha. What is my appearance, temperament, and temper? It's all me, no two, no difference, no difference. You think I was a holy monk before, but you think I'm a liar now, so is it my problem or your problem?"

Nezha couldn't help being taken aback, but he quickly frowned: "Of course I can't argue with you when you say Buddhist gatha, but I naturally have the Tao in my heart, and I can distinguish everything in the world! I used to say that you are a holy monk, but that was me before." , now I think you are a liar. What's the problem?"

Wang Li smiled and said: "The law is impossible, and the law cannot be the same. Of course, what you said is fine. But why does the poor monk think that you seem to be very different from the Nezha I know?"

Nezha asked coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

Under the pupil of the sword, this Nezha has little luck on his head, and the deity behind him is... just a lotus leaf.

Actually, this is Nezha, isn't it?I want to share my merits, but don't think that I will do my best in this kind of thing, a lotus leaf will be good, at least those magic weapons are real.

Without the sword spirit blessing Jian Tong, Wang Li would not be able to see that this is a clone.Although I feel that this avatar is a bit rough, but its performance is extremely agile, and it has the same temperament as Nezha. Overall, it is interesting enough.

Wang Li shook his head, and then said: "By the way, the poor monk has a method, but he only learned it shallowly, and he spent some effort, but he still couldn't get it. Dashan, it is really distressing. I heard that the third prince Nezha is proficient in this way, can you give me some advice for the poor monk?"

Nezha frowned: "What method is it?"

Wang Li sat upright, put his palms together, circulated his sword energy, and displayed his supernatural powers.

Soon.

Nezha was dumbfounded, his bright eyes clearly reflected Wang Li with three heads and six arms.

(End of this chapter)