Chapter 22
The practice of Taoism, and the refinement of Jieyun above the sea of ​​qi.

The entire refining room is where Sun Wukong practiced, and the patriarch also issued an order that no one is allowed to disturb him in the refining room during Wukong's training period.

Under the Bodhi platform.

Guangyuan frowned, looking at the patriarch who was quietly sitting cross-legged on the platform and preaching in a soft voice, he said: "Master, I have a bad feeling in my heart, my brother has been practicing in seclusion for three months, and now there are still ten years left before the competition." God, is there enough time?"

The patriarch did not answer Guangyuan's question, but said: "You two just need to practice quietly, the rules are still the same as before, three competitions, the monster clan sends three people, and we also send three people to participate in the competition, three rounds Two wins."

"Patriarch, we have never won these few competitions, and the chance of winning is very low." Another disciple said.

"Guangyuan, how far have you practiced your swordsmanship?" Patriarch asked.

Guangyuan thought for a while and said: "Now we have reached the point where we can control the sword freely."

To control the sword according to one's heart, this can be regarded as a realm of practicing swordsmanship.

"Okay, Yuxin Yujian is already pretty good, you have to work harder in these ten days." Patriarch said.

Guangyuan nodded, he has sharpened his sword for 50 years, isn't it just to wash away his shame?
"Guanghua, I need you guys to discuss about the second candidate. I will leave this matter to Guangyuan." After finishing speaking, the patriarch left.

After the ancestor left, Guangyuan got up and said: "As your elder brother, I should be the leader, but the master has already said that the second candidate needs to be discussed. We have practiced for ten years for this battle. Brother, your ink pen What state has the art practice reached?"

Guanghua nodded, and took out his magic weapon, a writing brush half a meter long.

Guangyuan's practice of swordsmanship belongs to Taoism, while Guangyuan's practice is Confucianism and Taoism.

He is also the only person who practices Confucianism and Taoism under the seat of Patriarch Bodhi.

"Brother, I have cultivated to the point where I have great Confucianism in my heart." Guanghua said seriously. To be honest, Guanghua does not want to lose this fighting opportunity. fight.

With a great Confucianism in mind, this can be regarded as a half-step Jindan realm. To be honest, Guanghua's progress is greater than Guangyuan's.

"Junior brother, your strength is already so high, it really is extraordinary." You must know that Guanghua practiced not only Confucianism and Taoism, but also the way of divination. If you don't say anything else, you can stray into Monkey King's sealed future past , this point is enough to show that Guanghua's talent is extraordinary.

"Is there anyone else who can enter the Golden Core Realm?" Guang Yuan asked.

Everyone shook their heads, and then Guangyuan asked: "Is there anyone who has entered the half-step Golden Core Realm?"

At this time, two ascetics walked out and said, "Brother, both of us have entered the half-step Golden Core Realm."

These two people are not very old, but their appearance is exactly the same. These two are born of the same sibling, and their speed of cultivation is twice as fast as that of ordinary people, so they can only reach the half-step golden elixir now.

"Huijue, Huiwu, it's really not easy for the two of you to practice here, but your military foundation is not stable, so you two will fight against the second senior brother first." Guangyuan said.

What Guangyuan said is also reasonable, after all, the two of them have not cultivated the Tao, and this time the big competition must not be sloppy at all.

Guanghua also had no objection, took out the Lingbao magic pen and took two steps back.

The two Huishi brothers nodded, each stepped forward, took out their own weapons, the tiger-mouthed golden saber.

The two looked at each other, and they didn't prepare any too big a show, but concentrated their strength into the knife, and the light of the knife was shining.

"Drink." The two shouted coldly, and swung their knives at the same time, and the two identical knives directly slashed out, towards Guanghua who was opposite.

Faced with the moves of these two people, Guanghua did not show any worry, but swiped his pen lightly, and wrote a word "Xie" in the air.

Unloading the force, the big character flew out directly, towards the saber air that was shot at the two of them.

With a bang, he relieved his strength with one word, with a great Confucianism in his heart.

The saber energy fired by Huishi's disciples was shattered directly, turning into little rays of light.

The gold pen was retracted, Guanghua stood quietly, there was no doubt that Guanghua had won the battle.

"Second senior brother has higher morality and ability, and we feel ashamed to be inferior to each other." Huishi's disciple said respectfully.

Guanghua nodded and said: "You two have made such extraordinary progress, don't underestimate yourself."

Guangyuan stepped forward and said: "Your second senior brother is right, not to mention that the skill he has shown now can convince you all. How is this state?"

All the disciples laughed and said, "Second senior brother is naturally extraordinary, and the competition after ten days will naturally have a higher winning rate."

"Brother, can you let us see the way of the sword?"

"That's right, that's right, senior brother has been studying kendo for more than 50 years, and he will soon practice kendo for 60 years. I'm afraid it will be higher."

The disciples asked, there was no intention of provoking in the words, and the truth of what Senior Brother Guangyuan said was truly admirable from the bottom of my heart.

"Swordsmanship is your defense, ride the wind and break the waves." Guangyuan spat out a few sentences, only to see the long sword on his back unsheathed directly, unmanned, floating quietly, right in front of Guangyuan.

Suddenly, Guangyuan's hand gestures began to change, and the dharma sword also began to shake, and the flashing light rushed out, rushing towards the sky, at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Let me try." A rough-faced disciple stepped forward, holding a meteor hammer in his hand, and threw it upwards while swinging it.

This blow is at least nearly a thousand catties.

"Let's see which one is better, the Vigorous Meteor Hammer or the master's way of controlling the sword."

"Does it need to be said? The way of controlling the sword can only be mastered by someone who has stepped into the Golden Core Realm. Do you and I know the strength of the senior brother?"

Sure enough, as soon as the man finished speaking, the dharma sword flew back in an instant, and just met each other, the meteor hammer fell to the ground, sinking four feet deep.

"Okay, what a strong force." The big man praised sincerely.

"It's really powerful, but the monks in the golden core state are indescribable, and it's like this before the big brother uses the magic trick."

"Golden Core Realm, by the way, our little junior has stepped into the Golden Core Realm too."

"That's right, people are more angry than others. Junior brother has already stepped into the Golden Core realm in just nine years of cultivation." Everyone praised.

"What the younger brother said is not accurate, it should be that people are better than monkeys, it makes people mad."

Everyone laughed together, that's a good statement, and the candidates for this big competition have also been determined.

The first is Guangyuan, followed by Guanghua, and finally Monkey King.

Let Sun Wukong be the last is exactly what the Patriarch meant.

The time is getting closer, and the atmosphere of the crowd is getting more and more depressed. After all, they have lost four times in a row and have been suppressed for 40 years. Now is a new opportunity. Whether they can turn around depends on the first battle in ten days.

Sun Wukong also bears the expectations of dozens of people up and down this square inch mountain.

Breaking through the Golden Core Realm in nine years, this kind of genius might really be able to do it.

(End of this chapter)

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