Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"You are such a good idiot, I thought you were just a bad chess player like the third brother, but I didn't expect you to be such a capable one!"

The mouth and nose of the Great Sage were hit so hard that fire was spitting out of his seven orifices, but his voice could not hide his excitement.

Upon hearing his evaluation, the Demon King Peng's face turned dark and he felt his hands itching. He almost wanted to teach the foul-mouthed monkey a lesson.

"Hide! I have never hidden anything. Do I have to show off my ability to be indestructible and immortal?" Tang Songshai said with a smile.

"Indestructible! You are so arrogant!" The Monkey King laughed strangely, "Even if Old Seven and that True Lord Erlang achieved sainthood in the flesh, they would not dare to say that they were indestructible!"

"That may be because they are not as good as me!" Tang Song waved his hand, and his magic power condensed. A green robe sleeve covered the exposed arm again.

"You, tsk tsk, I thought we brothers were arrogant,...

I haven't fought with anyone for a long time since those old monsters left this world. Why not let me throw a few punches to relieve my boredom!

Let me test you to see if you really have such great ability!"

The Monkey King didn't say anything, he just leaped up, clenched his fists, and punched Tang Song one after another.

Tang Song's figure flashed and his feet moved at an extremely fast speed, shuttling between the fist shadows.

"My friend, your fist is powerful enough, but it's a bit slow!"

A ferocious aura emanated from Tang Song, and his whole body turned into a ball of red light. In the red light, the image of the ancient witch Hades with a human face and a bird body appeared faintly. He had six bird claws, four flesh wings, and red scales all over his body. When people saw it, a chill aura surged in their hearts.

Di Jiang is known as the ancestor of space wizards and is the fastest among the twelve ancestor wizards. In terms of his understanding of the avenue of space, even those sect leaders pale in comparison to him.

Tang Song's figure seemed to be moving among the fist shadows, but in fact, there were many layers of space between him and these fists.

"If you think I'm slow, then I'll go faster!"

The Monkey King roared suddenly, and in an instant his figure split into thousands, filling the sky with his figures.

This is not some kind of incarnation technique, nor is it some afterimage, but his speed has reached a certain critical point, allowing him to transcend space and time and reach the level of no rules!
Among the seven great saints of the demon race, the Monkey King was known as the Great Saint of Ventilation, which not only refers to his good information, but also to his extremely fast speed.

As the Monkey King roared, thousands of his figures simultaneously formed seals and punched out.

When the Monkey King traveled to the West for the first time in a long time, he was already an immortal golden immortal and a long-established great sage among the demon clan.

Even Monkey King, a god who is a follower of gods and demons, would call him "Fifth Brother" when he sees him.

Now, after going through several kalpas, the former Great Sage Tongfeng has already broken through the Golden Immortal barrier and achieved the body of Daluo.

He could shatter the space into paste with just a casual punch, and now he was using all his strength, how powerful was this force!
Under this breath, the floating continent covering tens of millions of miles seemed to be about to collapse into nothingness like the snow-capped peaks in the next moment.

Below Daluo, we are all ants, this is not just talk!

"You two can fight all you want, but don't destroy this place!"

Then a long laugh was heard, and a black light shot up from above the head of the Demon King Peng.
A huge black flag flew up with surging water waves and countless white lotuses, creating endless auspicious light and boundless spiritual mist.
For a moment, the entire Jieyang Mountain was filled with auspicious light and auspicious air, and bits of precious light were like water dripping from the eaves, dripping from the sky.

The Demon King Peng had just used the Xuanyuan Gathering Water Flag to protect the billions of miles of void.

Suddenly, I felt the sky shaking violently, and billions of hectares of vital energy were turned upside down!

Boom! !

It was like thousands of thunderstorms exploding at the same time, or like ancient stars exploding!
The terrifying sonic roar set off a world-destroying tide in the sky, sweeping everywhere as far as the eye could see. Endless chaotic energy rolled and exploded in the billions of miles of sky.

A green figure seemed to be standing at the end of time and space. His shadow spread down and enveloped the entire world.

Heaven’s heart is like my heart, my heart is Heaven’s heart, and I am Heaven!

As Tang Song punched, a mysterious and boundless aura poured down.

It was like countless galaxies hanging upside down, crashing down towards the Monkey King!

The boxing style used by Tang Song is no longer the moves of Dijiang's incarnation, but the Heavenly Emperor Fist comprehended by the Heavenly Emperor's Dharmakaya!

"These two are serious about this." Demon King Peng was slightly shocked.

buzzing~~~
In a split second, Tang Song's powerful and majestic figure had penetrated the universe and filled the heaven and earth.

He transformed into a god who created the world, and his clenched fist seemed like a huge and unfathomable world, pressing down on the Monkey King!

"Good boxing skills!"

The Monkey King let out a long roar, and then, two "suns" seemed to light up in the void at this moment!
Those are the two eyes of the Monkey King

If it weren't for the Demon King Peng using the innate spiritual treasure such as the Xuanyuan Jushui Flag to protect the void, the void would probably boil like boiling water at the moment the two suns appeared!
Endless fighting spirit pierced through the void like two galaxies, and collided with the world that was pressing down on it!

Chichichichichi~~~~
The void was filled with blazing white smoke, and time and space seemed to be ignited by the two rays of light, making it a horrible mess.

At this moment, the starry sky blurred, the earth trembled, and the face of Demon King Peng flushed!
Countless Daluo in the three realms of Yama were all shocked at this moment.

"It was a battle at the Daluo level. A Buddha had just been annihilated at Lingshan Mountain, and then a Daluo took action in the universe. Those people had been away for a long time, and finally someone couldn't help but jump out..."

"The destiny of heaven is unpredictable, I wonder which old friend I'm facing!"

The three realms of Yama, from the Taiqing Heaven Realm to the Western Sacred Mountain, from the Netherworld to the Great Star Region, all the fairy mountains and caves are shaken by the powerful.

Among these people, some simply opened and closed their eyebrows and continued to meditate, like fossils that had not changed for billions of years.

Some people, after being too quiet, wanted to move, so they left the cave and set foot in the heaven...

Of course, more people choose to wait and see. The three religions have ruled Jambudvīpa for countless years. Even if a few of the leaders have left, their foundation is still unfathomable.
Not to mention an existence at the Daluo level, even an ordinary Hunyuan may not be able to cause any big waves.

In the holy land of Lingshan in the West, inside the Great Hall of the Buddha, after the Buddha finished preaching, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas dispersed, leaving only the yellow-browed boy to serve under the ninth-grade golden lotus.

The Buddha closed his eyes, with a naive smile on his face.

The boy with yellow eyebrows naturally knew that this was the Buddha calculating the secrets of heaven.

After a long time, the Buddha, who had a big belly that could accommodate the whole world, opened his mouth and instructed the yellow-browed boy:

"Yellow-browed boy, take my human seed bag and go to the abyss! Give the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta a helping hand!"

Maitreya is indeed a powerful being who attained the state of Hun Yuan at an early stage and is at the level of a quasi-leader.

Even though the heavens were in chaos, and the Demon King Peng used the Xuanyuan Gathering Water Flag to cover up the fighting between Tang Song and the Monkey King, the Buddha still caught a trace of fluctuations from the Abyss Sea after his Dharma Eyes surveyed the three realms.

Maitreya was well aware of the actions of the Mahayana Buddhist school, but he did not care.

After the Buddha's nirvana, he will be in charge of Buddhism for 5.6 billion years. This is the destiny of heaven and cannot be changed by human power.

However, the leader of the Styx is also a hidden danger. If he is allowed to break the seal and come out, it will ultimately be a hidden danger to Buddhism.

The yellow-browed boy obeyed the decree, took the bag of human seeds, went straight to Xialing Mountain, and rode a cloud to the abyss of the sea!

……

Beyond the thirty-three heavens, there is a heavenly realm hanging high in the sky.

This heavenly realm is not like the paradise filled with strange fragrances, surrounded by dragons, and fairies scattering flowers.

It exudes a sense of leisure, which makes people feel very relaxed when they enter it, as if their whole mind is completely relaxed, without any fear or worry.

The mountains are beautiful, the scenery is unique, and the waterfalls and springs are like broken jade.

Red rocks protrude, water curtains hang down, and next to the rocks of some waterfalls and deep pools, there are many bamboo houses, which are quiet and elegant. Taoists walk in groups of three or two, or wash their feet by the stream, or sit together at the stone table under the big balustrade tree, or walk and read a Taoist book.

There were boys in white clothes and pants, carrying flower baskets, walking in the mountains to collect herbs. There were young Taoists, carrying hoes, planting some fruit trees and rare flowers beside the mountain streams.

What's more, the streams are winding and flowing, with many flat bluestones protruding from the middle. Water flows under the bluestones, and small silver fish jump out from time to time.
A Taoist priest in ancient cap and strange clothes, barefoot, was lying on a large yellow stone in the stream, with a Taoist book as his pillow, and was snoring.

"Senior! Senior!"

A chubby-faced boy with pigtails wearing a black and white Taoist robe came to the stream on a cloud. He looked at the Taoist lying on the stone, drooling in his sleep, scratched his head, and called out softly.

The black and white boy called out more than ten times before the snoring on the bluestone stopped. The Taoist lazily sat up from the bluestone and stretched himself.

"Who will wake up first from the dream? I know it myself!

I have had enough sleep in the thatched cottage in spring, and the sun is setting outside the window!
Good sleep, good sleep, how long have I slept! "

The Taoist yawned, rubbed his eyes, and asked the black and white boy beside him!

"Sir, you have been sleeping for eight hundred years!" The black and white boy looked at the Taoist in front of him with admiration.

"Eight hundred years? It's still early. I thought I slept for at least eight thousand years!"

The Taoist yawned and was about to fall down on the bluestone to continue his sound sleep.

"Sir, the master wants to see you!" The black and white boy quickly called him!
The Taoist rubbed his eyes and muttered reluctantly:

"This old man, why are you disturbing my sweet dreams?"

The Tushita Palace is located on a flat ground among the mountains of Taiqing Heaven Realm. It is built with fragrant sandalwood, has nine floors, is a hundred feet high, and is simple and elegant. It covers an area of ​​one hundred acres, neither too big nor too small. A faint smell of medicine wafts out from it.

There is a couplet in front of the gate of Tushita Palace, which reads:
The Tao is mixed with clouds. I have seen the two poles of Tai Chi give birth to four phases.

Hong Meng spread the Dharma and led the Hu people westward through the Hangu Pass.

The Taoist climbed up the nine-story building with ease and arrived in front of the Eight Diagrams furnace.
I saw an old Taoist with white hair and beard, with his eyes closed and brows lowered, holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand and fanning the Bagua stove from time to time.

The Bagua furnace is filled with the aroma of elixir, and I wonder what kind of elixir is being refined there.

As if sensing someone coming, the old Taoist opened his eyes.
"Just now, I was inspired to deduce the secrets of heaven, but now I owe a karma! I think it's time to end it!"

The Taoist didn't take it seriously and said lazily, "Since it's your karma, you can just resolve it yourself. Why disturb others' sweet dreams?"

The old Taoist looked at the lazy disciple in front of him, and glared angrily:
"Master, if there is something to do, then it is natural for the disciple to do the hard work!"

"Ahaha," the Taoist yawned, "Come on, old man! You are not the Lord of Morality, and I am not Xuandu! Besides, if you say a word, there are many disciples in the entire Taiqing Heaven Realm who are willing to serve you. I don't want to be a filial son and grandson!"

The old Taoist blew his beard and glared again, but he understood that what the Taoist in front of him said was right.

Although he is the incarnation of the Lord of Dao and Morality, the Lord of Dao and Morality is the Supreme Taoist, while the Taishang Laojun is not the Lord of Dao and Morality.

This also involves an old story. When the Heavenly Palace was just founded, there were only two or three kittens under the command of the Great Heavenly Venerable, which could not support the huge Heavenly Palace at all.

So the Great Heavenly Venerable asked for help from all the religious leaders. The Great Heavenly Venerable had only one disciple, the Great Master Xuandu, so he killed an incarnation and went to the Heaven to serve, who was the Taishang Laojun.

As for the Taoist in front of him, he was none other than Zhuang Zhou, the Immortal of Nanhua, one of the three corpses of Master Xuandu!

This great Master Xuandu has inherited the legacy of the Lord of Dao and Virtue. When Laozi transformed into a Buddha, the master incarnated as Yi Xi and followed him, accomplishing many merits.

Laozi was touched by his sincerity and said to him: "He follows his own will, and Zhuangzi follows his own nature."

The mage had a sudden realization, and cut off the arrogance and spontaneity in his heart, transformed himself into Zhuang Zhou, and went down to the mortal world to hone himself.

Zhuang Zhou was a man of eccentric character, and even uttered the outrageous words, "As long as sages live, thieves will never stop!"

Not to mention that Laojun was here, even if Tianzun was in person, Zhuang Zhou would still be lazy.

Zhuang Zhou complained: "You said, the two of them went to the Chaos Sea to have fun, and even took the cow away, but left us to struggle in this world of Yama. How miserable!"

After finally venting his morning grumpiness, Zhuang Zhou finally got straight to the point: "Old man, you said you owed someone a debt, who was it? Could it be that you coveted someone else's golden elixir and that person came to your door?" Zhuang Zhou said with some gloating pleasure!

“That’s not the case!” Taishang Laojun shook his head and sighed softly: “Back then, Haotian followed the Way of Heaven, created the Heavenly Palace, and organized the world of Jambu. He had great merits for Jambu, and the Way of Heaven allowed him to call for the Heaven to respond and the Earth to respond!

I entered the Heavenly Palace with this body to suppress the luck, and the Dao Sect also got a share of the Heavenly Palace's luck, and the Dao Sect prospered because of this!"

After hearing what Taishang Laojun said, Zhuang Zhou's first reaction was to cover his ears with his hands:

"Old man, please find someone else. Your karma is too great, and my thin arms and legs can't support it!"

After leaving behind these words, Zhuang Zhou's entire body instantly turned into illusion, like a butterfly fluttering out of the Tushita Palace, passing through the dreams of every cultivator in the Taiqing Heaven Realm, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Great Lord, are you back?" Taishang Laojun shook his head, looked at the blazing fire in the Bagua furnace in front of him, and sighed softly!
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Not to mention the reactions of the various powerful beings in the Three Realms.

In the deep sea, on the floating island, inside the Xuanyuan Gathering Water Flag, two figures frequently exchanged countless blows.
The ripples exploded billions of times in the void, which was extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)