I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The Yellow Wind Monster, also known as the Yellow Wind King, is a yellow-haired mink at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, who has cultivated the supernatural power of Samādhi!

Speaking of it, this yellow wind monster was the first monster that really caused trouble for Sun Wukong on his journey to the west. The Samādhi kamikaze directly wounded Sun Wukong's golden eyes.

However, in the original book, the description of this Samādhi kamikaze is very scary, and a few sentences are randomly selected—

"Five hundred arhats are making noise, and the eight great Vajras are making noise." "Manjusri has left the green-haired lion, and Samantabhadra's white elephant is hard to find." The Yinbao Que collapsed on three floors, and the Zhaozhou Stone Bridge collapsed in two." "The wind blew to Putuo Mountain and rolled up a volume of the Guanyin Sutra." "The white lotus flower unloaded the sea and flew down the Bodhisattva Twelve Courtyard."

Good guy, this breath of wind almost caused chaos in Heaven Court, and Lingshan was robbed.

However, in Chen Luo's view, the description in the original book is nothing more than to highlight the strength of the wind, and actually is not really having these effects. Otherwise, the ermine wouldn't have drank a little of Tathagata's lamp oil and escaped from the Lingshan Mountain "in fear of being captured by Vajra".

The final result of the injury was that Sun Wukong, who was standing in the core area, was blown to his eyes, while Zhu Bajie, who was hiding not far away, was fine.

After writing this, Chen Luo stopped writing.

"It's a bit troublesome!" Chen Luo murmured, put down the brush in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

According to the writing method of "Journey to the West", when this article is written, there is no doubt that Nanhuang will lose a Heavenly Dao blood of "Yellow Wind Monster".

After staying in the Southern Wilderness for such a long time, Martial Dao didn't know anything about the situation of the Yaozu. This mink-like monster clan does not have any weak bloodlines, and it is considered to be the strongest group of monster clans in the Southern Wilderness.

It is precisely because of their strength that minks do not have their own territory, and often live together with other monster races, so they do not form organizations like Qingqiu, Yuyuan, and Junji, and are more like wandering monsters who walk alone .

These ermine monsters may have received Heavenly Dao's bloodline as smoothly as White Bear Spirit and Zhu Sijie, and it's even a blessing or a curse, but Martial Dao has nothing to write about.

There is him only because of the supernatural power of "Badmi Shenfeng" in the article.

With Heavenly Dao's urination...yes, with Heavenly Dao's temper, once the Heavenly Dao bloodline of the Yellow Wind Monster appears, then there is a small probability that the Bama Kamikaze will become the Talent of this bloodline!

It stands to reason that it is not a bad thing for the blood of the Yaozu to receive the Talent supernatural power. For example, the monkey race can comprehend the "somersault cloud" and "Seventeen Transformations", and the Canopy blood can also comprehend the "Eighty-eight Transformation" Talent supernatural power .

But the pertinence of this "Badmi Kamikaze" is too weak!

Speaking of Bamei, few people's first reaction is Bamei Real Fire, and then they will think of Bamei Real Fire refining Wukong. But there is no misunderstanding in this, that is, what the Taixia Laojun practiced for Wukong was not the Eight Confused True Fire, but the Eight Ding True Fire.

In fact, the so-called Eight Ambiguity is a Buddhist term.

Bamai is one of the practice methods of Buddhism, which means to get rid of all distracting thoughts and make the mind intense. Therefore, the Bama Kamikaze can be regarded as blowing away all distracting thoughts.

But on the other hand, if the mind is calm, the wind will help the fire, which will make the fire in the heart more vigorous.

Let’s take a look at the original book again. This Kami Kamikaze almost blinded Adama’s fiery eyes. Why? Because Adama is the ape of the mind, it is the beginning of learning the scriptures at this time, and the ape of the mind is samadhi. When the divine wind of eight ignorance blows, the fire in his heart immediately rises, blinding the pair of golden eyes that are originally tempered by fire.

In Zhong Zhen's view, the original book suddenly arranged such a little monster with combat power that can almost repel the last ten monsters in Journey to the West to block the way, just to show that Adamo will face many crises along the way, and the root of this crisis , that is, he has no way to retreat into the state of ambiguity!

If Adama, who became the fighting and defeating Buddha in the future, meets the Dragon Emperor again, I am afraid that he will be injured even if he lets the Eight-Ambiguous Divine Wind howl.

But the original book can write like this, but he can write like this!

His words -

For Nanhuang, one word said: Mu!

The interests of the human race are the fundamental interests, and the principle of putting the human race first is open to discussion!

Today, he is the Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty, and all the billions of people in the human race have stepped on his Sun Wukong road. Every decision he makes is closely related to the fate of the human race.

Therefore, this supernatural power aimed at Zhong Zhen of the human race can definitely be controlled by the monster race!

Yes, this chapter can also be discarded, otherwise it will be difficult to collect all forty-one, and it may affect the entire "Journey to the West"; and from another perspective, this eight ambiguous kamikaze is not useless, as long as the human race Practitioner can do it on their own. Control, on the contrary, does not help practice.

Martial Dao thought for a while, closed his eyes, and his mind fell to the mysterious Yicai trail!

It's time to use the Taoist authority again!

Zhong Zhen opened her eyes again, and she was already standing under Zhong Zhenxiao.

This time, he did not look less, but directly raised his head, only to see that Sun Wukong had two chains stretching across the sky.

One of them is the ban of the Fang family, which prohibits the blood of the Fang family from stepping into Tang Seng.

The other is the ban on raising blood, which prohibits the use of human blood to practice blood raising.

"The eighth prohibition!" Martial Dao took a deep breath, pointed at the void behind his face, and suddenly a phantom of "Journey to the West" appeared behind his face.

Immediately Martial Dao waved his hand, the pages of the book turned and stopped at the seventieth chapter.

"Tang Monk Taoist Master Ban!"

"Seal the Heavenly Dao Monster Bloodline Yellow Wind Rat, and the Conferred Gods will pass through the eight-fold kamikaze!"

"This bloodline belongs to the demon clan; this supernatural power is exclusive to Tang Monk!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Dao's heart moved, and a chain rose from the Yicai path immediately, blocking the "Journey to the West" behind him, and then pulled it into the Yicai path.

When the phantom of the book disappeared into Tang Seng's path, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the dark, and it seemed that there was no power to lock Zhong Zhen!

At the same time, the Southern Wilderness, Parasol Tree Forest.

Above the starry sky, Qing Martial Daozhi, who was resting in the peach grove, frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

The green Martial Daozhi looked serious, stood up from the couch, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

A moment ago, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck at the green Martial Daozhi. The thunder is slow, and there is a hint of Heavenly Tribulation.

"Huh? Bloodline Tribulation Thunder?"

Green Martial Daozhi's hunchbacked figure suddenly straightened up, his whole body soaring into the sky, he stretched out his finger towards the thunderbolt, that finger immediately turned into a tree, grew rapidly, and grew into a tree in the blink of an eye The towering giant tree happened to meet the thunder and lightning.

There was only a loud "click", and the electric light almost illuminated the entire Parasol Tree forest.

Before that, the lightning dissipated, and the towering giant tree formed by the fingers of the green Martial Dao was also destroyed by the lightning, and collapsed inch by inch. At the beginning, Qing Zhong Zhenxiao returned to the old and crooked appearance, except for the lower half of the finger that greeted the thunder just now. Burnt white.

"Emperor, what happened?" The startled Little Sage Jian Jia flew over immediately and asked with concern.

Qing Zhong Zhenxiao shook her head, sighed, and said in a helpless tone, "I have blocked robbery for my grandson."

"The old man really owes that big boy!" Little Sage Jian Jia said with a blank expression, "Huh? Martial Dao?" Fang Cun Shan.

Martial Dao, who came in from somewhere, wiped the sweat off his face!

As for?

Is it using the Taoist privilege to give Chen Luo the marten blood?

Is it necessary to strike with lightning?

Martial Dao hastily poured himself a pot of ice spring brew to suppress his shock!

He had Chen Luo's marten blood just now, but he thought that Heavenly Dao would be happy.

It would be a mistake to say that he is happy, after all, Heavenly Dao has the kind of thinking of no human beings, and after Zhong Zhen thought about it, he probably knew what was going on.

In fact, Heavenly Dao had already prepared the blood of Zhong Zhen Xiaoshu, but Zhong Zhen's ban was equivalent to allowing Zhong Zhen to bear the power of this blood.

The problem is that this bloodline was prepared for the demon race, and was taken by the human race trail. There have been some deviations from the principle of power, and the principle of this deviation has formed a Heavenly Tribulation.

It seems that this method can be commonly used!

Fortunately, Own's body is in the Netherworld, and the tribulation thunder locked Own's wooden body, and then it seemed to lock in other directions according to the wooden body.

"It should be the young Martial Daozhi who got beaten up?" Wu Dao murmured in his heart, "He is a powerful old man, something should be fine!"

He casually comforted himself, but Wu Daowai still felt a little sorry and went.

After all, the old man was implicated for no reason! Gotta make up!

Immediately afterwards, Martial Dao's eyes lit up. Right · Q ·)

no more!

Shi Ligong, wait a minute, the old officials and the others will arrive at Qizhuang Temple soon, and then I will give you a ginseng fruit tree to apologize to you, old man!

The ginseng fruit that is full of trees! That's it!

Thinking of this, Martial Dao felt the slight sense of guilt dissipated in his heart, so he picked up his pen again and continued to write the previous story.

I have to finish writing it quickly, and then send it to Wenchang Pavilion in a delayed manner, so that it can be published tomorrow.

The main thing is to see how it looks in front of Chen Luo!

As for the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, who knew that Chen Luo had the blood of a marten.

They will only see themselves as the Master of Ten Thousand Monsters, who only promotes those weak people at the peak, even if the bloodline is naturally strong, he is also the object of his Wuhou's care!

Be steady!

Thinking of this, Martial Dao sighed again. Alas, after all, he was still led by Confucianism. An exquisite heart?

The red sun is rising, and the golden morning light spreads to the world, dispelling Bai Ye's cold silence, and bringing the coolness of fireworks in the world.

"La la la, la la la, I'm a big newspaper seller

"The crisp singing sounded on the streets of Zhongjing, and the people who got up early to eat all cast strange expressions.

Nowadays, "Xiaoxuanmin Daily" is already the newspaper with the lowest circulation in Xiaoxuan, and it is no wonder that many people lead the pace of Wuhou and publish their own articles below. There is also a lack of excellent articles in it, but the things that can be realized in it are not as good as Wuhou's articles. Talking is better than having!

The newsboy brigade still sells newspapers every morning, but nowadays there is no written rule, that is, the familiar "Song of Selling Newspapers" will be sung only when Wuhou's works are published in the newspapers.

Because of this, everyone was surprised when they heard this song.

Is it because the two chapters of "Journey to the West" have just been released in the last two days, and it has set the blood of Zhu Sijie? Why is it updated again today?

Wuhou changed his sex?

"Big boy, come here!" A diner beckoned to a newspaper boy, who immediately ran over with a smile on his face: "Uncle, do you want to buy a newspaper?"

"Buy!" The diner smiled and took out a piece of silver from his pocket, handed it to the newsboy, and asked, "Is there any article about Marquis Wu today? Is it Journey to the West?"

"Why is there no news after that?"

The newsboy reached out to take the silver, took out a newspaper from the outside of the slanted bag, handed it to the other party, and said: "I heard that it is to celebrate the coming of the ten thousand monsters, and Wu Hou specially added it!"

"So that's how it is." The diner took the newspaper, only to see the words on the first page: Surprise Plus!

Looking further up, the titles of the two chapters are more conspicuous. Chapter 70: Huangfengling's old ministers have no difficulties, and the four precepts in the middle of the mountain strive to be the first.

Chapter 71: Dharma protectors set up Zhuangliu Xiaosheng, Sumeru Lingji fixes wind demons.

"What kind of demon clan blood is Wu Hou planning to get this time?" The diner took off his hat, and it turned out to be a little fox clan saint. He quickly flipped through the newspaper and frowned: "Sable rat clan?"

"Sable?" In Nandolin, the yellow-haired marten looked at the book in his hand and frowned slightly.

It was the sable who had no problem, but the yellow-haired sable's heart trembled when he saw the character of the Dragon Emperor, and the ripples in his intense thoughts gradually disappeared.

"No weirdness!" The yellow-haired marten took a deep breath, suppressed the change in his heart, and continued to look forward.

In the previous content, Adama was healed by the secret protectors of the Buddhas and got the news of Sumeru Lingji Bodhisattva, so he went to the Great Sumeru Mountain to seek Lingji Bodhisattva, and learned of Zhong Zhenxiao's story from the other party. The ins and outs.

Then, Lingji Bodhisattva followed Adama to Huangfengling, used the wind-fixing pill bestowed by Tathagata, stabilized the Kami Wind, and finally surrendered the Dragon Emperor, and brought him back to Lingshan to ask Tathagata to send him down. Adamo and the pig Sijie also went back to the old minister smoothly.

So far, the story of these two chapters begins.

After reading the first sentence, the yellow-haired marten thought for a while, turned back again, and read it again. This time, the two chapters made him feel—very strange!

Need to watch less times!

At this moment, the Nanhuang Monster Clan's focus is on the blood of the ermine, and the yellow-haired sable's focus is on the normal fluctuations in mood, but there is no one place, but the focus is on being separated from other people.

However, it is the same place.

For example, Tiger Pioneer! Weihu Mountain. "Humph!"

Feng Nanzhi crumpled the manuscript in his hand angrily.

"You bastard, I'll just write some tiger-like beasts later on, I'll just turn a blind eye and pretend I've seen it!"

"Now it's actually written as a demon tiger spirit for the first time!"

"It's fine if you don't have Heavenly Dao's blood, but it's just the vanguard of a mink monster!"

"Is this mocking the Tiger Clan?"

"Golden Crow, you're pushing my boundaries!"

Feng Nanzhi stood up, raised her head, looked at Own's abdomen, and said angrily: "You still dare to laugh at your mother? If it was for you, I would have sent troops to the border of the human race!"

"You are also a good thing!"

"If you weren't here, your mother and I would be an ancestor demon now!"

"Humph!"

At this moment, a notification sound suddenly sounded in the hall: "Your Majesty, please play the Elder if you have nothing to do!"

Feng Nanzhi's face turned serious, and she sat down again, regaining her majestic appearance, and said with an expression on her face, "Get back!"

Immediately, a little sage of the Tiger Clan came back with his head held high, and saluted respectfully: "Damn the seal, disturb Your Majesty's Qingxiu!"

Feng Nanzhi took a look at the other party, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's not a dead end. Elder, what's the matter with you?"

The little sage of the Tiger Clan quickly said: "Your Majesty, today the seal went out to do some business, and I ran into an old friend. It was he who wanted to see His Majesty."

"Huh?" Feng Nanzhi frowned, this Elder's move, can she be seen carefully by others?

Sensing the silence of the male emperor, a tangible oppression hit him, and that day the Elder quickly said: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"It's just that this old friend's status is ordinary, and the seal is the last resort to personally recommend. Zhong Zhen guarantees with her life, there will be no problem!"

Feng Nanzhi looked at Xiao Sheng who was kneeling behind him, his face softened slightly, and he said, "Who is it?"

"Your Majesty will know as soon as you see it!"

Feng Nanzhi narrowed her eyes, but she still nodded: "Let's declare."

That Elder was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly bowed to Feng Nanzhi, and then ran out of Feng Nanzhi's bedroom. A moment ago, Feng Nanzhi saw the other party walking away with a person covered by a white cloak Back off.

The cloak seemed to be made of ordinary materials, and the spirit couldn't penetrate it.

An Elder brought the other party to the eight feet behind Feng Nanzhi, stopped, and hurriedly stood aside. At this time, the mysterious visitor finished unbuttoning the cloak under him, and then respectfully saluted: "The survivor of the wolf tribe, Lang Prison, I have seen His Majesty the male emperor!"

Feng Nanzhi's eyes flashed coldly: "Lang prison, are you dead?"

This Lang prison is also the pride of the wolf clan. His prestige in the wolf clan is inferior to that of Yu Feng, and he belongs to the prestige of the tiger clan. The previous wolf master. It's just that in the battle of Bloodline Tidal, the wolf domain was broken, and the wolves died one after another before the embarrassment was wiped out. The wolf clan was also divided by the joint efforts of ten thousand monsters, and no one saw that the prison exploded.

But it never occurred to him that this Lang prison was actually dead!

"Lang prison has a small life, so he escaped a catastrophe!" Nalang prison got up and said lightly. But judging from his already ruined half of his face, things are far less tense than he said.

"Since there is death, find a place to hide and practice well. What do you want to see me for?" Before Feng Nanzhi was surprised, her face returned to seriousness, and she said Nuannuan.

"Lang Prison naturally wants to negotiate a deal with His Majesty." Lang Prison said, "It is a losing business for the Tiger Clan to make a steady profit."

Feng Nanzhi raised her brows: "Talk about it carelessly."

Lang Gui nodded, and said: "Afterwards, Your Majesty Lang Mie wanted to use the Eighth Law to breakthrough the Emperor Demon, and leave the blood of the God Demon for the wolf clan, so he used the secret method to gather the blood of a small ancestor demon of the wolf clan!"

"It's just a pity that it's a pity that only I died, and the phantom of the ancestor demon in the blood also collapsed!"

"In other words, my wolf clan does not have the blood of the ancestor demon now!"

Feng Nanzhi nodded, this is not a secret, almost everyone at the lowest level in the Southern Wilderness knows about it, and it is precisely because of this that the wolves have not been exterminated!

"However, Your Majesty Lang Mie didn't think about winning, so he left a front hand!"

Speaking of this, Lang Gui smiled: "It is true that eight ancestor demons need to join hands to activate this method! After Lang prison this time, I just hope that His Majesty will grant you permission to send eight young ancestors of the tiger clan to serve as my wolf clan Re-open the source of blood!"

"How?" Feng Nanzhi continued to ask.

"It's about the future of my wolf clan. Your majesty must promise me first, so I can tell the truth." Lang prison shook his head, "But Lang prison guarantees his life, so he is absolutely safe!"

"Before the matter is completed, within a hundred years, all wolf clansmen who have no ancestor monsters will first obey the orders of the tiger clan for ten years, and have the right to repay the tiger clan's attack. Face to face

"What does His Majesty think?"

Feng Nanzhi laughed heavily: "I'm interested."

"You go!"

Lang Gui's face changed, and he said quickly: "Your Majesty, I ask you to think again."

"I can make a blood oath, at the latest seventy years, there will be no new ancestor monsters from the wolf clan!"

"In a hundred years, there will be more than eight ancestor demons!"

Feng Nanzhi still shook her head: "I'm tired, let's get in!"

Lang Gui was quite willing, and said, "Your Majesty!"

"Nowadays, the Southern Wilderness has favored the human race, and sooner or later the tiger race will be alone!"

"You need help!"

"My Wolf Clan will be the most reliable partner of the Tiger Clan!" "Cooperation will benefit both! Please think again!"

"Presumptuous!" Feng Nanzhi frowned, stared angrily, and looked at Lang Prison, "I have eight bloodlines of the Tiger Clan, and the inheritance of the seventeen ancestor demons, how can I be alone!"

"Above Weihu Mountain, there are seven small clans, each of which has no

Ancestral Demon Inheritance! "

"Do you still need the cooperation from the inner world?"

"Even if the whole of the Southern Wilderness takes refuge with Xiaoxuan, so what? When I become the White Tiger Emperor Demon, I can still rule the Southern Wilderness!"

"My Tiger Clan works, what help do I need?"

"I want to think that the inner world is known as tiger and wolf, and your wolf clan can really be on an equal footing with my tiger clan!"

"Don't talk about the current situation of the wolf clan, even in the heyday of the wolf's reign, our tiger clan would have ignored it!"

"Go ahead!"

Lang Gui stared blankly at the domineering male emperor Feng Nanzhi at this time, gritted his teeth, saluted with cupped hands, turned and left the dormitory.

"Your Majesty..." Seeing Lang Prison leave that day, the Elder stood firm for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty, calm down."

"The seal is thinking, it's better to have less cannon fodder..."

"I understand what an Elder is thinking!" Feng Nanzhi said in a slightly anxious tone, "The problem is, if this wolf tribe has no momentum, I'm afraid it will be dangerous again."

"What eight ancestor demons opened the source of blood, I'm afraid that once this matter is over, our Tiger Clan will get rid of it."

"You use him as cannon fodder, and he uses you as a barrier."

"Have you ever seen a rich man and a poor man working together?"

"My Tiger Clan does what it wants, and we must unite with other Clans!" An Elder hurriedly saluted: "Yes, the seal is known, and the seal is coming!"

Looking at the Elder's back, Feng Nanzhi shook her head slightly, and sighed in her heart: "The source of the bloodline of the wolf clan has been cut off. If someone with a conscience writes a Heavenly Dao bloodline for the wolf clan at this time, is it like accepting wolves as dogs?" ?”

"At that time, the Tiger Clan was still cooperating with him, and everyone knew how he was sold!"

"That's right...if I want him to remind you..." Feng Nanzhi was thinking, his eyes fell on his crumpled manuscript again, and his complexion immediately became hot.

"Remind him what to do!"

"It's good that he was cheated by the wolf clan!"

"Humph!"

"That's right... Forget it, how could he be cheated with his heart!"

"Hum!" It was dusk. Nan Dolin.

The yellow-haired mink, who already knew how many times he had read the latest chapter, suddenly felt blurred in the back of his eyes, and the Yawen text under the paper seemed to move, and then, a ray of light flew out from under the manuscript and shot directly into it. In the soul of the sable.

"Huh?" Yellow-haired mink reluctantly cheered up, feeling that there was no phantom in his soul that was gathering rapidly.

Very slowly, the phantom condensed and formed, and it turned out to be a Yellow Wind Monster Mouse.

Then, the Yellow Wind Monster Mouse puffed out his mouth, and suddenly blew out a breath in the sea of ​​souls, and the sea of ​​souls suddenly churned!

"Pfft!" The yellow-haired marten spat out a mouthful of blood, and then

His eyes lit up.

"Badmi Kamikaze!"

"Reading a book can produce the Eightfold Divine Wind in the sea of ​​spirits!" "Use the Eightfold Divine Wind to refine your state of mind!"

Zhong Zhenxiao understood instantly: "Wu Hou learned this supernatural power from the Tang monk Chen Luo, and Sun Wukong people, if they come here, they will be able to understand this supernatural power from the book!"

"This is the method of cultivation four thousand miles away!"

"Before the Practitioner enters four thousand miles away, if he wants to be at ease, he has to endure the test of the eight ambiguity kamikaze, and cultivate his own Dingfeng Pill in the soul!"

"This is the supernatural power of mental state cultivation, which is exactly in line with the way four thousand miles away!"

"I'm stupid."

"The truth that Marquis Wu hides outside these two chapters is not simple. The juniors and sisters in Dongcang City must have understood it long ago!"

The yellow-haired marten suddenly realized, stood up, and bowed deeply toward the north.