fifth form

Chapter 757

Zhang Xuezhou's time in the secret land of West Kunlun was very difficult, and the areas beyond his knowledge brought him high risks without knowing it.

Things that seemed normal to people in the secret place were abnormal when applied to him.

He even almost died of abdominal distension caused by taking Wanfalian.

At that time, Zhang Xuezhou just wanted to leave secretly in West Kunlun as soon as possible.

But until now, he realized that he lacked too much due to his lack of strength and knowledge.

Zhang Xuezhou has never figured out his physical condition before ignorant of his practice.

He even had difficulty understanding the changes in his Bigu Jue, and he didn't know what effect this kind of acupoint would have after it became a thoroughfare.

Compared with the sleepy thing, he himself is the most important thing.

This made Zhang Xuezhou listen very seriously, and almost didn't prick up his ears.

"Master, the one hundred and eight thousand orifices you mentioned are really different from the practice of our Han Dynasty. You didn't consider the practice to be simpler." Zhang Xuezhou tried to ask: "For example, if hundreds of thousands of orifices are combined into one, how can this be done?" It's not that simple!"

"The focus of practice in subdivided fields lies in fineness." Brother Tathagata explained: "If you are meticulous to the limit, you will be invulnerable. Although it is easy to practice in the situation you mentioned, the flaws in the body and spells are inevitable!"

"That is to say, your practice in such a thousand and eight thousand ways is to make up for the flaws in your body and spells?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"You can understand it this way." Brother Tathagata nodded and said, "Although this kind of practice is complicated, the ability it brings is at least three points stronger than that of the same level, but are practitioners willing to spend more time and energy on the practice of subdivided fields? It's another option."

"What you say is as if we are willing to have this kind of technique to practice," Wu Chao complained.

"It may be lucky to have it, but it is not unlucky not to have it." Brother Tathagata said: "I have practiced this method for a hundred years to combine my physical body. I have suffered countless hardships, but I can only rule the roost in the eighth realm. If I have never done this Fine practice, I am already a ninth-level monk at this time, and it is not difficult to defeat the current self."

"Master, what do you eat to keep you young?" Zhang Qian said incredulously, "The body's vitality and blood only last for 30 years. How can a person cultivate the body for a hundred years?"

"This is the secret of cultivating the physical body with one hundred and eight thousand apertures." Brother Tathagata replied: "This kind of cultivation allows my physical body to have a longer period of time than normal cultivation, and also has a life span beyond normal. , if I step into the Ninth Realm and live another hundred years, it will not be difficult."

"This is so enviable." Zhang Qian said enviously, "Are you spreading this method to the outside world?"

"Buddha people, this method will naturally be passed on to the outside world, as long as you have the corresponding qualifications and are willing to convert to my teaching, learning this technique is not a problem," Senior Brother Tathagata said.

"You want to be a monk!"

Zhang Qian let out a cry of disappointment, but his mind retreated quickly.

After all, the monk in front of him said that he was a monk at the eighth level, and it was rare to meet an opponent at this level.

If the monk told the truth, it would be useless for Zhang Qian to use force, and he would be beaten to the ground in an instant.

If the monk tells a lie, the other party's hundred and eight thousand orifices are just a joke, it's just a pure deception, and it's useless to get it.

He figured it out, and he didn't have any worries in his heart.

It was Zhang Xuezhou who fell into constant questioning.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't ask about the techniques of cultivation, but was constantly learning about the thousand and eight thousand orifices, and mentioned all kinds of strange ideas for Brother Tathagata to answer.

"Junior Brother is rarely so enthusiastic about cultivation. Could it be that Junior Brother also learned the art of one hundred and eight thousand apertures?"

Zhang Xuezhou asked so diligently that he didn't even answer the sleepy bug, which made Wu Chao thoughtful.

Zhang Xuezhou is the inheritor of the Yin Yang family, he also benefited from Venerable Master's lectures, and was taught by Hongku for a period of time. Although these things are not very pleasant, Zhang Xuezhou's knowledge has actually been enhanced.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou felt good, and Wu Chao felt little resistance.

He doesn't like Brother Tathagata's daily preaching, but he is willing to see how monks of the same age choose, and he is also willing to listen to the words of monks of the same age.

"So I have to learn a little bit from this cheap senior brother. It shouldn't be too much of a disadvantage, and I won't end up being controlled by the Western religion endlessly!"

Wu Chao's thoughts changed, and he also began to pester Brother Tathagata, asking him to talk as much as possible.

"No matter how much this story is told, it's just the moon in the mirror, and it will have no effect on you at all." Brother Tathagata said: "If there is no heaven-sent romance, there will only be my penance for hundreds of years. This is not what ordinary people can persist. This kind of persistence doesn't make any sense to many people!"

"Senior brother, I'm smart. The leader said that I'm a smart talent that can't be cultivated," Wu Chao introduced himself.

"Your talent is indeed excellent, but it is not suitable for practicing such complicated techniques at the moment." Brother Tathagata said: "Only after solving the problem of your realm technique being stuck, the leader will not withdraw this evaluation!"

"cut!"

"Don't neglect this matter." Brother Tathagata warned solemnly: "There have been at least dozens of nominees for Buddhist disciples in the teaching for a hundred years, but after the big waves washed the sand, there are only four of us left. If you can't solve the problem, you will definitely Follow in the footsteps of those people!"

"What do you mean?"

"The Jiamu Xingzhe you killed by mistake is one of the nominees. If you can't stand out, you will definitely become a stepping stone for other nominees!"

"You are cultivating Gu, you are a cult, let me go!"

Wu Chao muttered loudly, and Brother Tathagata recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

After a lot of fuss, Wu Chao explained everything about himself to Zhang Xuezhou, and it didn't arouse any awareness of Brother Tathagata.

There was a tinge of despair in his eyes, and he felt that after stepping out of the pit in the Holy Land of the Yixie River, he stepped into a bigger pit.

For Wuchao, the difficulty of gaining freedom is comparable to that of Skyrim.

The Hongku he had dealt with in the past was only a sorcerer in the Holy Land of Yixuan River, but now what he needs to deal with in order to regain his freedom is the almost invincible brother Tathagata, who is even involved in the Western religion.

It is difficult to gain freedom, and it is even more difficult for him to survive in the West.

Brother Tathagata is still having a hard time, let alone him.

Even if he succeeds in solving the problem and becoming the fifth Buddha disciple, he will easily die.

There is competition among nominees, and competition among Buddha's sons is equally fierce.

All Buddhists know very well that there are two leaders of Western religions, and only two or even one successor is needed.

The Buddhas will eventually have a battle.

Winning is naturally becoming the top holy land master, but the result of failure is either death or disability.

Wu Chao's cultivation base was the worst, and he had a lot of difficulties in competing among the nominees, let alone participating in the competition for Buddha's disciples.

This is a dead end for him, so it is not surprising that Wu Chao wanted to break away from Western religion.

His eyes changed again and again, obviously wanting to find a hopeful way of survival.

(End of this chapter)