Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated

Chapter 103 The Golden Cicada Changes His Bone

"Did you find the monkey?" Nezha asked Wang Li.

Wang Li spread out his palm, revealing the cicada slough inside: "I didn't see him, but I saw a fragment of a weapon."

Nezha ran up on his short legs, jumped up halfway, his palm was covered with aura, and he held the cicada in his hand.Then, his handprints changed, and a tattered red cloth flew up from the lotus pond.

After the red cloth wrapped the cicada's slough, Nezha turned to Wangcai and said, "Lend some fairy power."

Wangcai nodded, and a cloud of white clouds flew towards him from the sky. On the way, the illusion disappeared and he returned to his true self. It turned out to be a cloud of extremely strong immortal energy.

Immediately, Nezha's body solidified a lot as the immortal energy entered his body. He manipulated the tattered Huntian silk to rotate rapidly around the cicada slough, wisps of fiery red breath permeated into the cicada slough, connecting to the black fragment.

Perhaps stimulated by the familiar breath, the whole cicada slough suddenly trembled violently, and the fragments inside were rampaging.

Nezha stretched out his hand to hold it down, and said, "Do you know how Jin Chanzi became the second disciple of the Tathagata?"

Wang Li was about to speak, but then stopped, and said: "Since you ask this, there must be another reason behind it."

Nezha smiled, but kept moving his hands. The fragments in the cicada slough settled down, and under his control, they slowly separated from the cicada slough.

"The six-winged golden cicada is a fierce insect with six wings like a knife, and has a greedy temperament. Although it has powerful mana, it only eats the creatures of the six realms, and it seems that it will never be full. In this regard, Western religions have not exaggerated. The six-winged golden cicada is indeed It is very fierce and powerful, and cannot be underestimated. However, it has two weaknesses. First, the cultivation of the six-winged golden cicada needs to return to the six-winged silkworm form repeatedly. This process requires cocooning. Second, it When cocooning and turning into cicadas, it will become extremely weak, almost at the mercy of others."

Wang Li looked at the cicada in front of Nezha: "So, there should be many such cicadas?"

Nezha shook his head: "Not many, not many, but very few, because the cicadas sloughed earlier, and the six-winged golden cicada didn't care at all. Until one time when he cocooned near Kunlun Mountain, he happened to be discovered by a passing guide and was influenced. Afterwards, he kept it by his side, and since then his cicada slough has become a precious medicine in the West."

"Probation?"

"Hey, that sounds nice, huh? Anyway, there are not many cicada sloughs. They are both medicinal materials and treasures, especially this one."

"Why?"

"Because it belongs to Jin Chanzi, and it also belongs to Elder Tang."

Wang Li's heart was slightly shaken: "Are they really different?"

"Of course it's different. Although they belong to the same true spirit, if it's just the six-winged golden cicada, they will be exhausted to death in ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters. I don't know how long it will take to succeed in learning the scriptures."

Wang Li nodded slightly, watching the fragment slowly come out from the cicada's slough.

Tang Seng used his own cicada slough to wrap Wukong's weapon fragments. This pair of master and apprentice is obviously not just superficial.

"Let's talk about the golden cicada. His body is a six-winged golden cicada. He can also be called the head of the wild beasts. This kind of creature has committed countless murders since its birth. It is entangled in karma and never died. It is the special talent of the beasts. However, if he wants to truly cultivate into a righteous fruit, he can't do it with the body of a vicious insect, because the heaven and the earth don't allow it. Therefore, before he becomes a disciple of the Tathagata, he has to change himself first.

He was reincarnated through many calamities, and in the reincarnations, he left the evil of the evil insects one by one, not only getting rid of the shackles of nature, but also gaining merit, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

In a certain reincarnation, he became the prince, but he was a vicious man who killed his father.Then he killed his father first, and then deliberately left a chance for his father who was not yet dead, and chopped off all his bones.His snow-white bones lasted more than forty miles after detaching from his body, and gradually turned into mountains.Many years later, although his bones were still alive, the aftertaste in the bones spread across the mountains, giving birth to another bone. "

Wang Li understood: "That's Mrs. Bone?"

"That's right. People in the world often say that fathers give birth to bones and mothers give birth to flesh. If Jin Chanzi wants to lose his bones and transform, he must kill his father. Speaking of which, he is somewhat similar to me, but I am not as despicable and shameless as him."

"So, did he kill his mother?"

"Not sure, maybe."

Wang Li paused, and asked curiously, "Does Mrs. Bone know the reason why she became a spirit and turned into a demon?"

"She only knows one thing, but she doesn't know the other thing. There are four Mrs. Bone bones engraved on her bones. She must have been aware of it, but she absolutely doesn't know that the source of the soul that made her bones crumble is Tang Seng, whom she longs for a bite. .”

"So, she herself is a pink skeleton, and she is called 'Mrs. White Bone'. The white bone refers to the bone that Jin Chanzi took off. She promised herself to the bone that Jin Chanzi discarded, and then Going to eat Jin Chanzi's reincarnated body. Inherited his karma and turned it into his catastrophe. This is really interesting..." Wang Li laughed as if he couldn't help it, but the laughter was only two or three times. Then his face was solemn again.

Seeing the change in his expression, Nezha smiled even more happily.

"Hahaha, you didn't say that, that's really interesting! If Elder Tang didn't wake up from the real spirit later, got the memory of Jin Chanzi, and told us about it, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world You will know that the Bone Demon, who was beaten three times by the monkey, is still involved with Elder Tang in this way."

As Nezha said, he suddenly grabbed the fragment and pulled it out, but the cicada was still intact.

Huntian Ling flew back to the lotus pond, he threw the cicada slough to Wang Li, held the fragments, and injected immortal power.

Immediately, the lines of the word "Yi" on the shards shone with golden light, but the shards suddenly swelled and became taller than Nezha's entire body!
Nezha's eyes became more and more excited, and he clapped his hands on the seal script at the same time, and shouted: "Die dog, help!"

Wangcai strode forward, the manipulator's golden eyes, a straight beam of light shone on the fragments.

Wang Li was at the side, watching an extremely illusory silhouette gradually rising from the debris, ethereal and indistinct, as if blown away by a gust of wind.

Nezha and Wangcai stepped up their efforts, but he could only watch from the sidelines, and didn't even dare to shout for support, for fear of disturbing them, which made Wang Li feel more and more out of place with them.

For a moment, the outline in the fragments did not become clearer, but it was only slightly visible that its face seemed to be covered with soft and long hair.

Nezha and Wangcai withdrew at the same time, with regret in their eyes.

"No, it's too weak, it can't even be awakened by force, and it may even hurt his already weak foundation again." Nezha shook his head, then looked at Wang Li: "I'll leave it to you."

The two chatted so much that they could barely be considered acquaintances.

But hearing what he said, Wang Li still couldn't help giving him a blank look, "You said it lightly, but how would I know what to do?"

Nezha frowned, stroked his chin with his little hand, thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Yes! You go to find a place where the sun's essence and moonlight gather and the aura of heaven and earth is at its peak. Make this fragment as big as a mountain, cover the surface with soil, and use formations. Then put the sky eye in it to avoid others from peeping. Let the dead dog Go up the mountain and use the eyes of the sky to help him gather energy and restore his remnant soul as soon as possible. At the same time, you raise a group of monkeys on the mountain. Hearing the noise of the monkeys, he must be able to wake up faster. If he wakes up and takes the initiative to practice , naturally recover faster."

Wang Li couldn't help frowning: "Is this really feasible?"

He sounded like he was joking.

What kind of mountain is covered with soil, like building a grave for Monkey King; raising a group of monkeys, it seems to be sending him a funeral...

Nezha patted his own small chest confidently: "It is absolutely possible! Trust me, it will be fine!"

"Okay then, I'll do it when I get back."

This grave bag... Bah, this mountain is most suitable to be placed on the Cuiwei Immortal Mountain, or the Law Enforcement Immortal Mountain, or if it's not good enough, it's not impossible to find Master and Grandpa to clear it up, and it's not impossible to put it on the Tianjian Immortal Mountain.

Hope they don't hate monkeys.

Well, it would be better to raise a group of beautiful and polite golden monkeys.

While Wang Li was thinking, Nezha put his hands behind his back and circled around him, sizing him up and clicking his tongue.

"Your practice speed is not bad, your artistic conception is not bad, and your sword energy is strong enough. Although you are a pure acquired human race, you can still be considered a genius."

But Wang Li said: "Compared to the three of you, it's still much worse."

"Of course, I am not an ordinary human race. Even if I have three eyes, his mother is also a princess of heaven, a pure innate creature, not to mention a monkey, conceived by a fairy stone, and a psychic fetus. In this way, you 'People', don't seem to fit in well."

Wang Li was speechless and simply ignored him.

Nezha said: "But this is not a big problem. You can cross the river of time and space. Although you can't change the established facts, you can't bring those people back from the past, but don't forget, everything you can touch, They are all things that the human race, immortal gods and even Da Luo in this era dream of but can't get."

Wang Li's pupils suddenly brightened.

He thought about this question before, but he didn't think about it in detail, or he didn't think he would do it again before.

But if he can go back to the past, what can he get?
Supernatural powers, Taoism, exercises, experience, actual combat experience, exploring the past, discovering secrets.

He can't take some substantive things with him, but some things won't disappear out of thin air after he learns them.

Just like the last time Nezha possessed him returned, his sword intent directly completed a leapfrog transformation.

Hypothetically, just hypothetically.

If he is lucky enough to hear the preaching of the sage, or even get advice from the sage, then he will really take off from the same place.

From Nezha's words just now, it can be seen that the saints in this era are not visible, and even no longer suppress time and space. Such opportunities have now disappeared.

What people don't have, I have, what others have, I have essence.

In this way, when he stands with the three of them, he won't appear too 'out of group'!

Of course, the three dudes who are jokingly called "returning to the bones" are not important, we mainly want to stand with the Taiqing Patriarch.

(End of this chapter)