Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

People have to bow their heads under the low eaves. The two of them waited like this because they really guessed that Longshu Monk was testing their patience.

After several hours, the performance of Meng Zhao and the young man of the Tianlang tribe should still meet Longshu Monk's expectations, so a voice soon came from the monk's room,

"You two come in!"

Meng Zhao then shook his body, his muscles trembling, his feathers swinging, and shook off all the dense snow on his body. Then he and Tianlang Monk stepped into the door and entered the monk's room.

What they saw was a room that was so empty that it was outrageous. Except for one person and a couch made of bricks and stones, there was nothing else.

The material of the entire monk's room seemed to be the same as the black bricks and stones of the martial arts school. At the same time, it was pitch black, and a layer of extremely strong magnetic force was attached to the surface, making this space have countless twisted forces.

When Meng Zhao and the young man from the Tianlang tribe took a step forward, they were immediately pulled by the twisted, scattered, yet numerous magnetic forces and stumbled. Fortunately, they had a good sense of balance, strong true qi, and outstanding lower body skills. They quickly stabilized and stood like a pine tree.

Meng Zhao was of course pretending to be like this on purpose, showing the level of a normal, innate warrior.

Thanks to his superb acting skills and his impeccable character, he took every situation into consideration. Otherwise, the moment he stepped into the monk's room, he would probably be spotted by the Dragon Tree Monk and find out the abnormality and flaws.

The two looked at the Dragon Tree Monk who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, and they were horrified.

Because the monk's room was made of special materials, the entire room was filled with invisible twisted force fields, and this force field also distorted the sight of the two.

The monk he saw was twisted and distorted, with a big head and a small body. Behind him was a huge peacock god. Under the force field, he looked like a ferocious and terrifying demon, without any trace of a divine beast.

Meng Zhao and the young man of the Tianlang tribe were inspired and stepped forward to pay homage, calling him Master Longshu.

The Longshu monk also set his sights on Meng Zhao and the young man of the Tianlang tribe. Although it was also a distorted force field, his sight was projected on the two without any hindrance.

In the bodies of the two people, they all sensed the power of their own magical powers, but it was somewhat different from what he thought.

Let’s talk about the young man of the Tianlang tribe first. At this time, his mental power increased greatly, almost condensing the divine essence, and this strong foundation was very rare in Longshu monk’s cognition, even unique.

Although his Mingwang magical power and charm were engraved in the mind of the young man of the Tianlang tribe, their nature had completely changed. They were dissolved and digested by the huge foundation of the young man of the Tianlang tribe, and completely turned into his own resources.

He originally thought that he could control the life and death of this person, like a puppet in his hand, but it was all gone, unless he could suppress him with the strength of a celestial being.

Longshu monk looked again with his Dharma eyes, and saw that the mind and spirit of this young man from the Tianlang clan were in perfect harmony, without any stagnation, and a ray of green light charm, even he was amazed and felt something in his heart,

"This young man from the Tianlang clan is probably the reincarnation of a powerful person, carrying the foundation of his previous life, so the power of his mind is so strong, and there is hope for the celestial being, but it is only hope."

Longshu monk has basically concluded that this young man from the Tianlang clan cannot escape from his palm, even if it is the so-called reincarnation of a powerful person, but there is definitely no celestial being, because the other party's mind power is hidden, and the memory of the previous life has not been awakened.

Once he has cultivated into a primordial spirit and has the secret method of reincarnation and cultivation, how could he be in this state now, and still need to rush to Xiaohanshan Temple to compete for the inheritance of the Peacock King Sutra?

Not to mention that he was just a young man of the Tianlang clan who only had the mental foundation but no real strength, even if he came in person in his previous life, he would not be a match for Longshu Monk.

Then, Longshu Monk cast his eyes on Meng Zhao and observed him with his Dharma Eye.

I saw a spot of Buddha light between Meng Zhao's eyebrows, pure and compassionate, but also with the angry eyes of a diamond and the power of thunder. Unlike the young man of the Tianlang clan, his appearance of the Mingwang had completely disappeared. In contrast, Meng Zhao's true appearance in the sea of ​​consciousness showed the appearance of a Fudo Mingwang subduing the magic, majestic and solemn, and its power was even greater than Longshu Monk himself.

"Hey, this boy, this boy, actually has such a strange vision, is he the reincarnation of a certain Ming Wang Buddha?

No, if he is the reincarnation of a Buddha, his mental power should be like that of the wolf man, with a strong foundation.

But this boy's mind is ordinary, although much stronger than the innate, it is impossible for a strong man to reincarnate and cultivate again.

So, he had a strange encounter and got a wisp of the charm of the Acala Ming Wang, so that he absorbed the charm of my Wrathful Ming Wang, which brought about a qualitative change?"

Meng Zhao's disguise was of course flawless. His cultivation level and the strength of his soul were even higher than those of Longshu Monk.

Therefore, what Longshu Monk saw and thought of were all what Meng Zhao let him see and guided him to think of.

In this round of confrontation, Meng Zhao took the initiative and had the upper hand.

The main reason was that Longshu Monk had never thought that a celestial being like Meng Zhao, with supreme magical powers, would be so wretched as a little innate, and come to worship and ask for the Peacock Ming Wang Sutra.

The possibility that had never been imagined prevented Longshu Monk from noticing Meng Zhao's uniqueness.

On the contrary, Longshu Monk's expectations for Meng Zhao far exceeded those of the young man from the Tianlang Clan.

He thought to himself,

"I will use the art of splitting the spirit and transforming the mind to spread into the bodies of the warriors in the ice field, secretly grabbing their spirit and energy, and strengthening my Peacock Divine Mind.

We need a physical protector to carry the peacock's spiritual thoughts. This son's Buddha's light is pure, he is destined to the Buddha, and his physique is biased toward the Peacock King Sutra, so he is suitable as a place for the peacock to rest. "

As expected, Monk Nagarjuna had no good intentions. He was not looking for a successor disciple at all, but was looking for an unlucky ghost, an unlucky ghost who was extremely talented and could indeed pass on the Peacock Ming King Sutra perfectly, so as to increase the power of the Peacock Magical Power he had cultivated. able.

This magical power was created by him based on a secret method stored in the Beitang royal family's treasury and the Sutra of the Peacock King.

It aims to cultivate a peacock god through the art of dividing the mind into thoughts, which is equivalent to two parts of the soul, one part is the body, and the other part is the peacock.

Needless to say, there is no need to mention the main body, but the peacock has only spiritual thoughts and no physical body. It is extremely limited and has unsatisfactory fighting power.

Therefore, Monk Nagarjuna wanted to attract a strong man to carry the peacock's spiritual thoughts in his physical body.

In this way, the peacock mind, combined with a perfect physical body, can be transformed into a clone of him, with top-level combat power and infinite potential, which is equivalent to subduing a celestial beast of the same level as himself as a protector.

Think about it, he is already a powerful celestial being, but through the secret arts and supernatural powers, he has gained another level of combat power that is almost the same as his original body.

In the case of one plus one, the increase in combat power is simply unimaginable. (End of chapter)