Journey to the West: Blind for 500 years, all disciples are big monsters

Chapter 61
Early in the morning, there was a strange sound in Taixutian.

"drink!"

"what!"

"Hey!"

Bai Lian is practicing down-to-earth according to the Arhat boxing that his master taught him yesterday.

This set of boxing is worthy of master's improved boxing. When he is practicing, the posture of the Eighteen Arhats will appear in his mind.

Or sit or lie down, or ride an elephant or sit on a deer, or subdue a dragon, or subdue a tiger.

All kinds of postures emerged in his mind, which made him feel like a god when he practiced.

Every time he swings his fist, he can feel a trace of true beauty bursting out from the strength of the fist.

Although his movements were still very jerky, with the help of the images that emerged in his mind, he quickly found the knack.

The connection of movements became more and more proficient, and gradually became smoother and smoother.

From jerky, to proficient, to round and free, only a few hours have passed.

This surprised Bai Lian.

You must know that it only takes three years to get started with Buddhist Arhat boxing, but it takes 30 years to become proficient, and it takes at least 300 years to enter the classroom.

It took him less than three hours to complete the kung fu that others took 300 years to complete.

So beautiful, so fast.

If she hadn't practiced it herself, Bai Lian wouldn't have believed it.

He knew that he was by no means a prodigy in cultivation, and he even thought he was a relatively ordinary type of understanding, but he didn't expect that he could practice Arhat boxing to the level of entering the room in only three hours, which really shocked him.

The mana and blood of the whole body are mobilized with the strength of the fist, and there is no longer any stagnation.

Bai Lian suddenly felt extremely happy and relaxed.

"This is Master's improved Arhat Fist!"

Bai Lian was amazed.

If he said in Buddhism that he had practiced Arhat Boxing in three hours to the top of the room, others would not praise him for his amazing understanding, but would sneer at him.

How can a mere boy know the subtlety of Arhat Boxing.

But in fact, he did!
However, even if Luohanquan has been cultivated to the top of the hall, it is actually of no great effect. After all, no god will use boxing when facing the enemy.

The most powerful part of this set of boxing techniques is that when one reaches the extreme level of cultivation, a golden cassock will be worn on the body surface to form the Arhat Dharma Body.

Once the arhat dharma body is cast, it will be as powerful as the real arhat.

It is said.

Only after practicing Arhat Boxing for 3000 years can the simplest qi and blood vest be condensed.

After practicing Arhat Boxing for 3 years, and understanding the ultimate meaning of Arhat, there is only one chance to condense the golden cassock.

Only by practicing Luohanquan for 30 years and bathing in Buddhism can the golden body of Arhat be condensed.

And practicing Luohan boxing for 300 million years, you can condense the arhat dharma, or subdue the dragon, or subdue the tiger. The eighteen arhats all have their own unique arhat dharma, which is why they are so powerful.

There are millions of Vajras in Buddhism, all practicing Arhat Fist, condensing the Arhat Dharma Body.

But there are only 18 people who have achieved Arhat Dharma, that is, the Eighteen Arhats of Buddhism, the only eighteen venerables.

Bai Lian doesn't want to cultivate the dharma body, but only needs to condense the simplest qi and blood dharma robe, and she is already satisfied.

After all, as long as the qi and blood robes are condensed, they will reach the level of Buddhist King Kong.

"No, no, how could I have such a stupid idea."

Bai Lian patted her face with her hands.

He cultivated in three hours to enter the hall, which others could not achieve in 300 years, but he actually only thought about condensing blood and blood robes.

This is like having hundreds of taels of gold on hand, but only dare to add an extra egg to the noodles.

"The Arhat Fist taught to me by my master is not that simple. If I only think about condensing my qi and blood robes, it will be against my master's will."

"The master taught me the improved Arhat boxing, and he must hope that I can cultivate to the highest and strongest state."

"So, I shouldn't just think about condensing the qi and blood robes, but run for the Arhat Dharma!"

Bai Lian thought it over.

Although he can't even do the vestment of condensing energy and blood now, the boxing technique taught to him by his master is full of infinite possibilities, and he can enter the room in three hours, surpassing others' 300 years of hard work. This is definitely a top-level supernatural power with infinite uses .

No wonder the master asked him to practice Arhat boxing for three years before teaching Dawei Tianlong.

If you follow the Buddhist Arhat Boxing, you can't do it naturally.

But the boxing techniques taught by the master can make him reborn, and even allow him to ascend to the sky in one step, cultivate into the form of Arhat, prove the status of Arhat, and reach the realm of immortality and immortality.

Bai Lian clenched her fists, her whole body raised a raging fighting spirit and was full of energy.

"Huh!"

He continued to practice this set of boxing techniques, and every time he finished practicing Luohan boxing, he felt refreshed and full of energy and blood.

The whole person seems to have inexhaustible strength.

At the same time, he felt that his physical body was gradually becoming stronger.

And the other side.

The two monsters with the mountains on their backs looked at this side.

Seeing that Bai Lian had been boxing since the morning, she couldn't help but take a second look.

At this time, the brown bear monster couldn't help but said: "Brother Monkey, the body training formula cultivated by this white lotus seems to be much easier to cultivate than our God Demon Prison Suppressing Strength."

They have to run with a big mountain on their backs every day, but Bai Lian only needs to practice boxing.

It looks easier.

"easy?"

Sun Wukong took a look, hehe shook his head.

He shrugged his shoulders and said: "Bai Lian's body training formula, presumably also passed down by Master. Master preaches, and he pays attention to 'teaching students in accordance with their aptitude'. Different people have different ways of practicing. We monsters are born with stronger bodies, so What we are practicing is the more stringent God and Demon Suppressing Prison Strength, this Bai Lian is born with a weak constitution, so she can only practice this set of boxing techniques, understand?"

"Oh~"

"Brother, what you mean is that our God Demon Suppressing Prison Strength is much stronger than Bailian's boxing technique!"

Xiong Ba suddenly realized.

That's right, they monsters don't talk about anything else, only those with good physical fitness can practice gods and demons to suppress prisons.

Bai Lian's frame is fragile, how could she practice such a powerful technique?

That's why the master taught him this set of boxing techniques.

"Idiot, don't look at it. The Taoism master taught each of us is different. Even if you want to practice, ask the master for it, the master will reluctantly teach you, but this set of boxing master does not take the initiative to teach it. Not for you and me."

Saying so, Sun Wukong raised his leg and kicked Xiong Ba's ass.

Xiong Ba was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why Brother Hou kicked him all of a sudden, he only heard Sun Wukong scolding: "Earlier, you sneaked to find Master, where did you learn some supernatural powers that even I don't know, don't think that I Grandson doesn't know."

"Hey, Brother Monkey is still the best, he even knows this."

The bear monster scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

At this time, Sun Wukong continued: "It's okay, Master taught you supernatural powers, but he didn't pass them on to me. Obviously, Master thinks it's not suitable for me to practice. This is similar to the boxing skills practiced by Bai Lian. Since it hasn't been taught, it must be Master and the old man. This set of boxing techniques is not suitable for you and me to practice."

Xiong Ba nodded upon hearing this.

It becomes clear when you think about it.

Indeed, a big and thick monster like him is not suitable for practicing Brother Monkey's Holy Man Scripture.

"Go, continue to practice."

Monkey King picked up the mountain and continued to practice.

Xiong Ba also followed behind obediently. He has the lowest cultivation level now. As Bailian's senior brother, he is a senior.

Seeing that the two monsters practiced harder and harder all day long to keep up with the times, Bai Lian did not dare to be idle, and continued to practice Arhat Boxing to sharpen her body and strive to become an Arhat Dharma as soon as possible.

He heard that this arhat dharma, if completed, would be of great benefit to breaking through the Golden Immortal.

People who can basically cultivate into the Arhat Dharma, there is almost no big bottleneck in breaking through the Golden Immortal.

This is very scary.

……

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

In the sky of Taixutian, another surge of visions was ushered in.

A few days later, Xiong Ba put away his exercises, his whole body was full of blood, blood lotus bloomed, and his overall celestial power became much more condensed.

Among the Dao Dao divine light, the sound of the dragon and elephant galloping could be vaguely heard.

He finally condensed [-] particles of indestructible gods and demons, and thus broke through the realm of immortals.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother, for breaking through to the Heavenly Immortal, and now we are in the same realm as us."

Seeing that the vision disappeared, Monkey King hurried forward to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, congratulations... Tsk tsk, the Taoism taught by Master is indeed miraculous."

Bai Lian also praised.

He saw this bear for the first time before, and he was only in the Dao realm, not even a god. He didn't expect that in the past two or three years, he would become a god, and he was in the same class as him. dare to imagine.

And this more than a year of practice.

Bai Lian's heart nature also changed.

Become calm and comfortable, although still proud, but no longer conceited.

He cultivated Xiong Ba into a celestial being, if a year ago, he would have been jealous, would have gone mad, would have complained about the injustice of the world, and scolded why the celestials didn't have eyes, and let a ignorant monster break through the celestial beings, it was simply a joke in the world !
However, today, he has become calm and no longer manic.

After all, he has seen this bear's hard work in the past year, and other people's cultivation bases are all based on hard work. The only thing he has to do is not to be jealous, not to chatter like a resentful woman, but Work harder than others, work a hundred times harder!
This is the right way.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Bailian, your Taoism has also improved."

The brown bear monster said to Bai Lian with a playful smile.

Every time he and Brother Hou practiced the Prison Suppressing Strength of Gods and Demons, they could see Bai Lian punching, so they naturally knew that Bai Lian had made some progress in her cultivation.

Suddenly, the corner of Bailian's mouth twitched.

Junior Brother Bailian?

Well, you fur monster, you just cultivated to become a celestial being, so you just pretend to be like this?

However, he still held back and didn't say anything. After a year of boxing, his state of mind had already become calm and calm, and he would no longer be entangled in matters of seniority.

Otherwise, he would have imitated Master's Dawei Tianlong and slapped him.

"It's so-so, and I can only cultivate to the level of the golden body of the robes."

Bai Lian opened her mouth lightly.

He used his own immortal power and blood essence to cast a golden body in dharma robes, making the physical body fierce and invulnerable to all dharma.

Compared with a year ago, the strength has made great progress.

But there is still a long way to go before the golden body of Arhat, and it needs continuous training.

If there is a Buddhist arhat by his side, knowing that the boy in front of him has cultivated the golden body of the dharma robe in just one year, I am afraid that he will be unstable on the spot and question whether his understanding has been bitten by a dog.

"Golden robes?"

The brown bear monster approached with a bear face, and said with a grin: "Then, is the junior brother going to be a golden fairy soon?"

"...?"

Rao Bailian has been boxing for a year, and she has cultivated a calm mind, and now blue veins are blooming on her forehead.

You fur monster, you can't open any pot and carry any pot!
If Bai Lian could endure it, he would not be called Bai Lian, but Bai Gui.

With a cold snort, he directly raised his hand, which showed a golden image of a Buddha's body, and the rolling mana condensed in his palm, which turned into a golden big handprint in an instant, and pressed down on the top of the bear monster's head.

Bai Lian's punch was magnificent, and with the flip of her palm, everything was suppressed.

The extremely tyrannical mana covered all the space around Xiong Ba. This method almost imprisoned people in place.

The ground collapsed and the rocks rioted.

With just one palm, it showed the results of this year's cultivation.

"Ahhh—Junior Brother Bai Lian beat someone, Brother Monkey, save me!"

Seeing Bai Lian make a move, Xiong Balang cried and howled.

however.

Monkey King on the side shook his head, looked at the distant scenery, and pretended not to see it.

After practicing the Holy Scripture, Sun Wukong is inexplicably clear about the emotional changes of others.

Bai Lian's punch did not contain killing intent.

This shows that Bai Lian is not serious at all, but just a small punishment and a big commandment to teach Xiong Ba a lesson.

Coincidentally, this idiot broke through to the gods, and he was a little blissful. He really thought that his strength was comparable to them, so it would be no harm for Bai Lian to teach him a lesson.

What's more, the bear monster has just broken through to the Celestial Immortal, and wants to test how much his strength has increased, and Bai Lian also wants to test the results of this year's practice.

This is mutual achievement.

So Monkey King crossed his legs and just didn't know.

Seeing Sun Wukong not moving at all, Xiong Ba knew that Brother Hou had no intention of standing up for him. Seeing the huge fist suppressing him, he finally raised his head and planned to fight head-on.

"Well, I, Old Xiong, also want to try your Buddhist dharma clothes and golden body!"

Immediately he was full of blood.

The terrifying power of the dragon and elephant abuses all directions.

He has refined one hundred thousand particles of indestructible gods and demons, so he is naturally not an idler. His state is naturally not as good as that of Bailian, but if he only needs to deal with the power of Bailian's palm, he can also rely on the combat power formed by the condensed hundred thousand particles of immortal gods and demons. Armor, barely contending.

Boom!

Qi and blood spurt, and the indestructible particles of gods and demons increase their body.

Xiong Ba's body is like a mountain, majestic and heavy.

He actually resisted Bailian's big golden handprint directly with his body.

A terrifying air wave churned.

The surrounding hills were shaking, the ground collapsed, and the sea water boiled.

In the endless smoke and dust, Xiong Ba's figure reappeared.

Sure enough, as Monkey King thought, he was unharmed.

"Well, after cultivating into a celestial being, I can resist the punch of my golden robe with pure physical body."

Bai Lian took a deep breath.

Still quite surprised in my heart.

He already knew that the body-refining formula of the two monsters was taught by his master, and it was very powerful.

And the Arhat boxing he practiced was also taught by his master.

Therefore, using this Arhat Fist to fight against the two demons is to use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son, and there will be no results. It depends purely on personal cultivation.

Although he didn't use his real skills, but after all he used his supernatural powers, how could an ordinary fairy be able to resist it.

The brown bear was able to receive a punch from him as soon as he entered the Heavenly Immortal, and he was not injured at all. Obviously, the body training method cultivated by the two demons is not trivial.

It also means that his Arhat Fist has not yet been mastered.

(End of this chapter)