Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 138 Practice is difficult, is there a shortcut?
Among the notes of 'shuddering', Wang Jitu also trembled all over.

The aura of fire and earth bloomed, and the magic lines on the thighs slowly disappeared.The vitality in the body turns into a flow of energy that circulates through the limbs.Wang Jitu's spiritual light is contained inside, and he finally reaches the state of opening the orifice.

In fact, after he practiced magic kung fu, his realm was only on the line between Tongqiao and Tongqiao.At this time, with the help of mana shock, it is just as natural as it should be.

Even the method of returning to dust with karmic fire has also been cultivated to the state of opening the orifice.It's just that mana is not obtained step by step. After a few days of infusion of spiritual energy, the energy in the body will not be so solid after all.

Perfection in the world is hard to force.Wang Jitu just said it was a pity to himself, but his face was full of sunshine, so there was no trace of gloom.

But when Wang Jitu saw that the Sikong Temple was even more dilapidated, he couldn't help sighing again: "The original intention was to learn Buddhism, but it turned out like this. It seems that I can't stay here anymore. But I can run and go." Where are you going? Did you run back to the Kingdom of Shu again? The world is so big, I really don’t know where to go.”

When Wang Jitu thought about it, the joy of breaking through the realm disappeared immediately, and he walked around Lingshan Temple dully. Seeing the splendor and splendor of many temples and temples in Lingshan Temple, he couldn't help being stunned, and thought to himself: "Sikong Temple is originally a place. The humble monastery is nothing compared to these splendid monasteries. As long as there are enough spiritual stones, I can repair the monastery before the master returns, so there is no need to run away."

Thinking this way in my heart, I passed several Buddhist temples before I knew it, but saw a familiar figure running vigorously in front of me.

"Isn't this Bao inquiring novice? What are you doing running so fast?" Wang Jitu raised his heels, and when he started running, he ran vigorously, much stronger than before, and instantly stood beside Bao inquiring.

Bao Inquired turned his head to look, and immediately muttered: "So it's my uncle, I don't have time to talk now, let's go to the jade stele, there is a good show."

As soon as the two arrived in front of the jade stele, they saw many monks surrounded by the jade stele.

At a glance, there is a group of deacon monks standing under the jade tablet.They all have rulers embroidered on their robes, and they are all monks from the Precept Academy.

One of them was tall and mighty, and Wang Jitu knew him. He was the monk Mingrui, the deacon monk of the Discipline Academy.

The deacon monks of this group of commandments institute escorted a listless monk. The monk had distinct facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the 'Mantra for the Body' was stuck on his body, so he couldn't move at all.However, although the monk was escorted by the deacon monk, he looked arrogant and did not pay attention to the monks of the precept house behind him.

Bao asked in a low voice, "That monk's name is 'Xin Zhao', and he committed a serious crime of disobedience to his master."

"Xinzhao, is that the one whose skills were broken by the Dalunming King's staff?" Wang Jitu asked in surprise.

"It turns out that my uncle has heard of this man's name." Bao asked with a smile, "I don't know what kind of punishment he will receive when he is escorted to show the public today."

It didn't take long.Monk Mingrui on the stage said coldly: "Today I just want to convey to everyone the Dharma instructions of Master Dadian."

Monk Mingrui pointed to Xinzhao, and continued: "Master, he is open to Xinzhao. As long as he can engrave his name on the jade tablet before the Bodhi Conference begins, he will not be blamed for his past."

There was an uproar in the audience.It is well known that Xinzhao monk Faki was damaged.How could he engrave his name on the jade tablet with a mortal body without even the cultivation base of Qi training state.

"If you can't, then seal the memories of Xinzhao and drive them out of Lingshan Temple to destroy this person's celestial relationship." After the monk Mingrui finished speaking, he took away the mantra on the body of the monk Xinzhao, and left with all the law enforcement monks.

After the monk Xinzhao resumed his actions, he looked indifferent, glanced at the jade tablet contemptuously, turned and left.

The monks in the audience looked at him, some with pity, some with ridicule, with different expressions.

Monk Xinzhao looked around, looked up lightly, raised his head and laughed three times, and walked away wildly.

Looking at Monk Xinzhao's back, Bao Inquired shook his head and sighed, "It looks like this monk Xinzhao's fate is about to end. With his current cultivation level, he is even inferior to me, so how can he engrave his name on a jade tablet."

Bao asked to turn his head to look at the jade tablet and was furious again: "Hmph, every monk who participates in the Bodhi Conference can get rich rewards, which time is it the turn of a novice!" He bowed to Wang Jitu and left in a hurry.

The other monks scattered as early as birds and beasts.

Wang Jitu couldn't help feeling a little lonely.Looking at the jade stele, the crooked names on it are particularly conspicuous.

Xinyi made a horizontal stroke with a Jie knife, and Xintai made a stele seal with a copper ring.And all the unfinished handwriting like wish and others disappeared.

There are twelve names and taboos on it.Most of them are monks with simple strokes.Most of them are from the central character generation, and there are also a few people who have seen the character generation.

"Huh!" Wang Jitu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the lower left corner of the jade tablet.There is the word 'never mind' written in teeny lowercase letters.This monastery doesn't have this level of seniority. Could it be that there are really novice monks who have passed this level.

Most of the exercises practiced by novice monks are outer-door exercises, and a few people can practice inner-door exercises.Because of the skills, it is doomed that the novice's cultivation level is difficult to compare with the monk's.

On the jade tablet, the word 'don't care' is written in a correct manner, and the cultivation of skills is obviously much better than that of the monk.

"Among the novice monks, there are also masters." Wang Jitu sighed, and was about to leave but froze.The phrase "every monk who participates in the Bodhi Conference can get a heavy reward" is repeated in my mind.

"Now I'm also in the Aperture Realm, why don't I try it too." Wang Jitu looked at the jade tablet hesitantly.

"Afraid of a bird, try and you won't die." Wang Jitu's fighting spirit rose sharply.

The golden light floating gently on the jade tablet seemed to sense this fighting spirit, and the golden light froze for a while.

Wang Jitu has not learned any secret techniques since he practiced, and the only thing he can rely on is this refined body.

Wang Jitu clenched his fist and punched forward.

The golden light immediately sensed it, turning into a golden bell as if facing an enemy.

The iron fist hits the Admiralty.As soon as the heavy sound rang, the golden bell cracked and cracked into thousands of golden bells in the shaking.The thick bell continued, and the crisp bell sounded again.

Wang Jitu was amazed at his own strength, and couldn't help feeling a little proud.Unexpectedly, with the soft ringing of the bell and the whistling sound, it suddenly rushed forward.The bell flew like a dart, and went straight to the vital points on Wang Jitu's body.

Wang Jitu yelled violently, the speed of his fists increased sharply, and the shadow of his fists flashed like three heads and six arms.Only the sound of jingling can be heard, and thousands of bells are broken.

The broken bell turned into golden light, and the golden light shot out like thorns.

Wang Jitu felt that every pore was being shot into by golden light.Every golden light in the numb itching scurry in the body, although it doesn't hurt people, it makes people feel depressed and want to explode.

Wang Jitu couldn't help being controlled by Jin Guang, and retreated step by step.When he retreated to the edge of the platform, he staggered and fell down.

At this time, all the golden light rushed out from Wang Jitu's body and returned to the jade tablet.

It took Wang Jitu a while to recover.He shook his head, stopping the urge to move on.

It's good to go forward bravely, but it's not good to be overconfident.

Just now it seemed that he was only a little bit close to success, but he didn't know how much effort it would take to catch up.

Before that, there was only penance.

Back in the Zen monastery, it was another day of meditation.

The matter of repairing the Sikong Temple has become a heavy burden, oppressing Wang Jitu and urging him to work hard, but in the face of the facts, there is nothing he can do.

I thought that after breaking through the Tongqiao, the mana could go straight up and advance by leaps and bounds.

I don't want to practice very slowly, although it is a hard practice, but only a small stream of energy is cultivated, which spreads to the center of the eyebrows, and half of it disappears inexplicably.

Fortunately, after breaking through the opening, he has been able to use his spiritual consciousness. In recent days, his spiritual consciousness has been flickering, making him feel that there is an egg slowly turning under the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.

When the exercises reached the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, even if half of Yuanliu was taken away by the egg in an instant, Wang Jitu could see the secret technique of the exercises recorded on the eggshell.

It's just that the price is a bit high.After continuing for nine days, I learned one of the secret techniques called 'Yehuo Wheel'.

Haven't practiced this secret technique yet.Wang Jitu already felt somewhat discouraged.Practice is so difficult, how can you climb to the top.What's more, if you want to defeat Jinguang's defense, you must improve your strength as soon as possible.

Wang Jitu knocked his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"How can I forget this thing?"

He couldn't help but glanced at Feng Yu's pocket.Almost the entire space of Feng Yu Pocket is filled with one thing, that is, the magic tortoise shell.

The practice of righteous way is upright but slow, and the practice of magic way is extreme but fast.

Wang Jitu immediately took out the tortoise shell from Feng Yu's pocket.

The first black stripes on the tortoiseshell become indigo.But the second gray streak turned into black, and two other gray streaks appeared nearby.

Wang Jitu tried to touch Huiwen, but without any surprise, Huiwen didn't respond.But he didn't dare to touch the black pattern, there is no auspicious energy to replenish it here, and it is really unpredictable what terrible consequences will happen if he touches it.

Wang Jitu was not stupid, so he took the spirit stone and ran to Monk Xintai.

Ever since Monk Xintai was selected as a disciple to participate in the meeting, he didn't look happy at all, instead his face was full of sadness.

After Wang Jitu asked, he found out that after Xintai showed the power of the waste weapon, the brothers in the refining room were not willing to sell the waste weapon easily, and each of them really regarded the waste weapon as a treasure in the furnace, and only after squeezing out the remaining value Take it out and sell it.

In this way, the heart is too self-righteous and there is nothing to gain.

The waste pill in the pharmacy was not stuck, but there were really few people who bought it. After all, there were too few people practicing body training in Lingshan Temple.

Hearing that Wang Jitu wanted to abolish the pill, Xintai immediately became overjoyed, and stopped bluffing, and directly sold it at a discount.Before participating in the Bodhi Conference, you need to prepare the necessary Lingzhu pills.All of these require a lot of spirit stones.

When Wang Jitu put almost all the spirit stones in his hands, a large pile of waste pills had been packed in the jade bottle.

Although I don't know why the storage artifact that I wish to give can't hold the magic tortoise shell, it is still very useful.

Back in the monastery, Wang Jitu was holding a few Yuanqi Pills and Waste Pills in his hands, his face was tense, and he swallowed the pills in one gulp, the poison immediately ran wildly in the meridians.The demonic energy in his body was awakened violently, and he began to fight against the poisonous force.Enduring the pain all over his body, Wang Jitu dispelled the power of the elixir, and vigorous vitality circulated in his body.Wang Jitu hurriedly circulated the exercises, and the energy of fire, earth, and vitality was transferred.

Only then did he put his hand into the new black lines on the tortoise shell, and immediately felt a strong suction force absorbing his vitality.

The way of Xie Zhi, the second of the nine tactics of asking the heart: use evil spirits to build muscles.

The second level of practice on the tortoise shell immediately came to mind.

"The skin is the sky, and the flesh is the earth. Where there is a sky, there must be an earth. The sky and the earth are born, and the universe is formed. The sky and the earth can accommodate all things, and the dry and the earth can maintain the vitality."

There are many esoteric formulas in the back. After practicing the first formula of the Nine Skills of Asking the Heart, you can gradually understand the problems of this level of "training muscles with evil".But this level of practice has some meaning in the end.What is stated above is:
"If you are successful in practicing the second tactic, you must have strong muscles. As you practice the subsequent exercises, your muscles will gradually become stronger.

At the end of the practice, one body can resist the huge force of the mountain without any loss.Lifting a towering mountain with one arm is as light as a feather.With the power to overwhelm rivers and seas, the flesh is the respect. "

Seeing these words, Wang Jitu couldn't help laughing. Daoist Beifeng said at the beginning that although the magic art progresses very quickly, it is also very difficult to practice.

Demonic people believe in the way of survival of the fittest and the law of the jungle. Those who practice this way suffer a lot, which is not something ordinary people can bear.All the famous demon kings who can maintain their sanity on the way of cultivating immortals are people with great persistence and perseverance.If you don't have this kind of perseverance, you will undoubtedly become a victim of the devil's way, and become an extreme, hostile and vicious person, causing endless disasters, so people of the devil's way often have disputes with the immortals in the world of cultivating immortals.This path is difficult and not as easy as ordinary people think.

The exercises practiced by Master Beifeng are neutral and peaceful, and the exercises practiced by Monk Zhiku are also the method to experience the suffering of life.

Now Wang Jitu knows a lot, and he also knows that there are many ways to harm oneself in the magic way, and there are many disadvantages in practice.

Wang Jitu just planned to practice a little on the second layer.As for the latter kind of great ability like a prehistoric beast, Wang Jitu just saw it in his eyes and didn't take it to heart at all.

Looking at the tortoise shell, Wang Jitu hesitated for a moment, but if he didn't practice this skill at this time, there would be no other shortcuts, and he was doomed to miss the Bodhi Conference.

Although magic power is difficult to practice, according to the experience of the first level of practice, as long as it is controlled properly, it may not be harmful to the body.

Wang Jitu immediately walked to the mountain gate with the amulet.It turned out that the original monk was guarding the mountain gate.

The monk recognized Wang Jitu when he saw him, and immediately felt the spiritual power of Wang Jitu.Surprised, he saw the elder spell card again, and immediately dodged aside.

The monk has mixed feelings in his heart, and he doesn't understand how this novice came to practice. Didn't he not even cultivate the aura of Qi training?But it was impossible for him to find out.

In the Northwest Territory, in the vast desert.A bald monk was galloping across the gravel.

The monk stepped on the fire wheel, and an earth beast on the fire wheel showed its sharp fangs and bit tightly on the monk's leg. The spiritual energy flowed to the fire wheel through the fangs, and the fire was even more powerful, dragging a long stream of clouds, In a blink of an eye, a tall sand dune was crossed.

The monk was tall, white, white and fat, with a smug smile on his honest face.

It's a pity that he has a bald head and no flowing long hair to set it off, so he doesn't show a sense of coolness at all, not to mention that there is no one to watch in the desert, and the magical spells are as magical as walking at night in brocade clothes. It is difficult to understand the monk's coquettish heart.

However, the secret technique of "Yehuolun" is really extraordinary. Wang Jitu stepped on the Yehuowheel and galloped in the vast desert, just like flying through the clouds and fog.

At this time, the sun was scorching hot, and the sand and gravel in the desert were wrapped in heat and hit Wang Jitu's face with the wind. This kind of gravel, which can burn ordinary people, fell on Wang Jitu's body and made him feel very comfortable.

This is also the beauty of getting through the two spiritual roots of fire and earth. In the desert, although the spirit of fire and earth is not as thick as the spiritual veins in the mountains, it has a subtle feeling, which is of great benefit to practice.

The novelty of Yehuolun soon disappeared, Wang Jitu's smile was restrained, and his gaze was firm.

There is no doubt that the practice of refining evil spirit requires a strong evil spirit to practice.This is the destination of Mengjiabao.

Leaving the sandy desert and crossing the gravel Gobi.The scenery changes along the way, but it has always been extremely crowded and desolate.Wang Jitu deliberately avoided the downtown area.There is no hindrance to the karma fire wheel.

Finally arrived at Mengjiabao, which was already empty.Presumably, Mr. Meng moved to Central Region to join Ms. Meng's family after suffering a catastrophe.

"Ms. Meng's family..." Wang Jitu picked up the sachet, and the faint fragrance hit him, and for some reason, he felt a little bit moved.Then he shook his head, shaking off the thoughts in his heart.With a wry smile, he walked towards Shenyuan Valley.

Looking at the shallow evil spirit under the cliff of Shenyuan Valley, Wang Jitu was overjoyed.At the beginning, all the evil spirits were swallowed up by the evil spirits of the Yellow Springs, but because the evil spirits of the Yellow Springs stayed here for a year, even though a lot of the evil spirits disappeared, there were still some thin evil spirits remaining.

Looking at the evil spirit, Wang Jitu couldn't help being in a daze for a while, not knowing when and what month he will be able to meet with the Patriarch Beifeng and the Great Master of Suffering.

Recalling the scenes that he experienced back then, Wang Jitu felt even more embarrassed.He made up his mind in his heart that if he succeeds in cultivating immortals in the future, he must search for the traces of the evil beasts in the underworld.Trying every means to rescue Beifeng Zhiku and Gu vines.

Putting down these worries and thoughts, Wang Jitu remembered those fake monks back then.Ever since the abbot of Wufa Temple was subdued by his master, the demon monks of Wufa Temple have gone to nowhere.

I don't know whether they have changed their ways or continued to do evil in other places.

Wang Jitu shook his head, and took the tortoise shell out of Feng Yu's pocket.For some reason, the tortoise shell couldn't be put into the jade bottle.

In the second tactic of the Nine Jutsus of Guijia Wenxin, there is a basic practice method similar to the "Introduction to the Shaman", called "Xunshaju".

There is a saying in the magic art, "Sha is rare and difficult to attract", the thin Sha is difficult to guide, and only in places where the evil spirit is relatively strong, can the evil spirit attracting technique be used.

At this time, the magic spell is almost useless.The only way to find out where the evil spirit is strongest is to find out the evil spirit, and then try to attract the evil spirit to practice.

Seeking evil magic needs to rely on tortoise shells to achieve.

Wang Jitu laid the tortoise shell flat, sat in front of the tortoise shell, with his hands facing the sky, and his index finger and thumb clasped together.

After using the magic power, he felt his muscles swell slightly, and traces of magic energy seeped out from the skin surface and attached to the tortoise shell.

There was a buzzing sound on the tortoise shell, and a small arrow took shape.

Wang Jitu immediately carried the tortoise shell and walked along the cliff to Shenyuan Valley.

The arrow on the tortoise shell kept changing on the way, and after several changes, it finally settled in one place.

Wang Jitu went to that place.It was a cave.

The evil spirit is in the cave, and the wind cannot blow it away, so it can remain thick.

Wang Jitu first found out the discarded pill of "Ben Zhen Da Huan Dan" from the jade bottle.

Benzhen Dahuandan is said to be a sixth-grade elixir, which has the effect of repairing limb injuries.

The extremely high-quality True Great Returning Pill can restore broken palms and even heal broken bones.

These two discarded pills alone cost 20 yuan of spirit stones.

According to Monk Xintai, if this is a good pill, it can be sold for thousands of spirit stones, making Wang Jitu click his tongue secretly, feeling that he has picked up a great bargain.

Wang Jitu didn't think about other things, he immediately took a waste pill and sat down to practice. He first gathered the thin evil energy around him with the evil spirit drawing technique, and then slowly mobilized the evil energy in his body, and began to infect the flesh and blood. Wrap Wang Jitu.

Wang Jitu suddenly felt a little strange when he was practicing. The second layer of exercises in the tortoise shell seemed to be much simpler than the first layer. The evil energy just kept infecting the flesh and blood, and the excess evil energy just quietly reunited next to it and slowly condensed .I didn't feel any pain in my body, but numb and itchy, indescribably comfortable, as if it was tickling in my heart.

The evil energy on the body surface was filtered through the skin surface, and quickly transformed into pure devil energy, which did not harm the body, but only poured into Wang Jitu's body, just treating his body as a container.

This made Wang Jitu very puzzled, thinking that when he practiced the first level of magic kung fu, he had to suffer from the pain of his skin, and there was also the possibility of going crazy at any time, how could he feel so relaxed like he is now.

What made Wang Jitu smile bitterly and shake his head was that the pain he suffered during his practice was only caused by the poisonous attack released by the waste pill.

It is useless to store the medicinal power in the meridians.These medicine effects will disappear in a few days, Wang Jitu can't help but feel very sorry.

A few days later, Wang Jitu came out of the cave.There is no more evil spirit in the cave.

There was no joy on Wang Jitu's face. Although he felt that his body was stronger than before, his progress was limited. It was far from the rapid progress he had when he first practiced the magic formula, and there was still a big gap with the golden light of the jade stele.

It seems that the evil spirit is still too little, so I have to go to other places to find the evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)