Psychic: Choose Lingming Stone Monkey at the start

Chapter 185 Subduing Tiger Arhat?

Xing Tian took advantage of the fact that the Bodhi Spirit Tree was shaken by a stick from the Lingming Stone Monkey, and the monk paused in chanting sutras, and began to exert strength.

The little Xingtians whose blood energy manifested in their bodies drove out the monks who were chanting scriptures in their bodies one by one.

"Hoohoo!"

"I was almost converted!"

Xing Tian stopped his crazy body, and finally returned to normal. Without the monk chanting scriptures in his body, the world is clean.

Swish!
Swish!
The Bodhi Spiritual Tree shook its branches a few times, stabilized its figure again, and the golden light on its body brightened again, and the monks who had suspended their chanting came back to their senses.

"Although I knew that the spirit stone monkey's strength is higher than that of the bodhi spirit tree, but the golden light of the Buddha Dharma of the bodhi spirit tree is not so easy to break through."

"The Lingming Stone Monkey dimmed the Buddha Dharma light of the Bodhi Spirit Tree with just one stick. This strength is too terrifying."

Huixian's face showed a dignified look. The reason why he knew that he was not as strong as Chu Xiu, and dared to fight Chu Xiu was because of the golden light of the Bodhi Spiritual Tree.

As an auxiliary psychic beast, the Bodhi Spirit Tree is not worthy of this diamond-level position if it has no other abilities.

In addition to assisting psychics to speed up their upgrades, this innate golden light of Buddhism also contributed a lot.

Based on the internal judgment of the Buddhist psychic university on the defense of the golden light of Huixian's bodhi tree, unless the strength is two levels higher than that of Huixian, it will be difficult to break through the golden light of Buddhism's defense.

Now Hui Xian is a psychic of the eighth rank of Bronze, and Chu Xiu is only of the fifth rank of Silver.

"That's what I heard. For a while. The Buddha was in Shiluo Raft City. Only Huan Jingshe."

Amidst the burst of Buddha's light, Sanskrit sounds came out from the Bodhi Spiritual Tree. Many manifested monks clasped their hands together and smiled benevolently. Afterwards, a golden light shone on each of them.

Many golden lights gathered together to form a more dazzling golden light. When the golden light dissipated, a burly monk with a tiger on his feet and a magic pestle in his hand appeared in front of Hui Xian.

"The Shurangama Sutra is published, and the arhat who subdues the tiger appears!"

"Chu Xiu, let me see how you deal with it!"

Huixian stared at the monk who appeared in front of him with bright eyes, this is the Arhat who crouches the tiger among the Eighteen Arhats of Buddhism.

It is the phantom of the crouching arhat condensed by the Bodhi Spirit Tree and the Buddha Dharma comprehended by Huixian. Although its strength is not one ten thousandth of that of the real crouching arhat, it is not weak.

With Hui Xian's current strength and Dharma practice, he can only condense the phantom of an Arhat, and he has already spent a lot of psychic power. Once he fails to subdue the Tiger Arhat, Hui Xian has no strength left to fight back.

This is also the key to why Huixian didn't make a move when he faced the Tianhuohujiao before. This is his last hole card and he can't act without authorization.

Facing Chu Xiu, of course, he can use his last hole card, and he doesn't have to worry about what will happen after his psychic power is exhausted.

As for being known by Chu Xiu?Hui Xian is confident that he can go one step further in the Hundred Schools Psychic League half a year later, and has other means.

"Tiger Arhat? Is this also the Bodhi Spirit Tree's attack method?"

"First the Sanskrit sound, and then the phantom of the Arhat. The Bodhi Spirit Tree is indeed worthy of a diamond-level psychic beast, and it has a lot of means."

Chu Xiu had never fought against such an opponent before, and he was interested. He had heard the name of Fu Hu Arhat as early as Chu Xiu's previous life.

The famous Eighteen Arhats, in previous lives, more or less everyone has heard of it.

"Wukong, don't relax and don't be polite."

Chu Xiu saw that the Lingming stone monkey was a little disapproving of Fuhu Arhat, and was afraid that the Lingming stone monkey would capsize in the gutter, so he followed Hui Xian's advice.

Don't look at Huixian's handsome and honest appearance, and don't look at him as a Buddhist psychic. Based on Chu Xiu's understanding of Buddhism in his previous life, they can also be called kind-faced and dark-hearted.

Of course, this is limited to the Buddhism in many myths and stories, and he doesn't know the real one.

Among the three famous sayings of the prehistoric era, one came from Buddhism, which was still a Western religion at that time.

I don't know how many monks have been deceived and how many treasures have been taken away by the sentence "this thing/person is destined for me".

Even the sanctification of the second sage of the West was obtained by shameless means.

Even the two founders of Buddhism have such character, how can the whole Buddhism be better?

At least, Chu Xiu didn't like him very much.

"I know, this thief and bald donkey is not a good person at first glance."

Lingming Stone Monkey nodded with his back to Chu Xiu. In fact, even if Chu Xiu didn't say anything, Lingming Stone Monkey would not be polite to him. He really didn't think much of Fuhu Arhat, but he should be vigilant.

There is no other reason, it is simply that he is unhappy to see him, or not only to see him, but also to see a hairless head.

Especially Huixian, it was fine when Chu Xiu and Lingming Stone Monkey psychically merged. After all, it was Chu Xiu's soul that dominated.

But now only Lingming Stone Monkey was left. The more he looked at Huixian, the more he felt uncomfortable. He vaguely thought of a monk with the same handsome features in his mind. Whenever he thought of this monk, he felt a headache.

"Damn all bald donkeys!"

These words flashed inexplicably in Lingming Stone Monkey's mind, and he swung the golden cudgel and threw it at Fuhu Arhat.

Whoohoo!
The majestic force tore through the void, and Crouching Tiger Arhat could feel the strong wind coming from the void from a considerable distance.

Bang!
Keng!
As one of the eighteen arhats, Fuhu Arhat naturally wouldn't just sit and wait for death, with the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand in front of him, blocking the golden cudgel.

"Eat me!"

The Lingming stone monkey swung the golden cudgel again and smashed it down with more force.

boom!
This time, Fuhu Arhat was not easy to resist, because Lingming Stone Monkey hit Fuhu Luohan's brain, and that shiny bald head was hit hard by Lingming Stone Monkey.

Bang!
Fuhu Luohan Xuying was slammed into the arena, causing the whole arena to vibrate. Hui Xian, who was standing on the arena, almost lost his footing.

"Look at me crushing you to death!"

The Lingming stone monkey's offensive continued unabated, and it fell from the air. The golden cudgel in its hand quickly became longer and thicker, like a pillar supporting the sky falling down.

"The power of subduing the tiger!"

Crouching Tiger Arhat shook his head, there was no injury on his head?As expected of an old iron, he just has a hard head.

A golden light flashed across Crouching Tiger Arhat's body, and he vaguely saw many phantoms of fierce tigers flashing in the golden light.

After receiving the blessing of the power of subduing the tiger, the subduing tiger Arhat became bigger and bigger, with a fierce face, and the subduing demon pestle in his hand became thicker and longer.

"Fu Hu Arhat Fist!"

Facing the golden cudgel falling from the sky, Fuhu Arhat punched the sky.

A big white-fronted worm with eye-catching eyes jumped out, its strong forelimbs supported the falling golden cudgel.

"town!"

The Lingming stone monkey laughed disdainfully, and exerted force with its right hand again, and the huge force was transmitted through the golden cudgel to the body of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

puff!
The eye-catching white-fronted tiger didn't hold on for long, and dissipated immediately, revealing the crouching tiger Arhat standing on the ring.

　There is nothing wrong with the old iron, and the crouching tiger Luohan has no hair on his head, so he is called the old iron????????
　　A little cold joke, I hope you don't mind
　　
　
(End of this chapter)