Monkey King's Infinite Devour

Chapter 88 Sun Xiaosheng's sword can break mountains and fill seas

Chapter 88 Sun Xiaosheng's sword can break mountains and fill seas

The debate meeting, this time surprisingly ended very early.

What's more, what everyone didn't expect was that, after only one debate on Zen, the winner turned out to be Bodhi's disciple.

Not surprisingly, people cleared the customs with one question.

Although it is a bit shameless, winning is winning, no matter what means, winning is a good means.

Sun Xiaosheng also got up: "Thank you for your acceptance!"

After finishing speaking, he will leave with his own teacher.

Only at this moment, Maitreya and Jin Chanzi stopped Sun Xiaosheng.

"Xingzhe, I actually want to ask, what is behind your back? I wonder if you can clear it up," Jin Chanzi asked.

It's hard to say about Maitreya, he can't say it, I want to explain it too, I can't afford to lose that person.

The most important thing is that the people under Bodhi's sect are so weird.

Talking rudely, eating futons, and brushing hooligans, it's like an aggregation of a group of hooligans.

Sun Xiaosheng looked at the two, then smiled: "Actually, this Zen mechanism is very simple."

Then Sun Xiaosheng looked behind: "Behind God, there are no people, but there are Gods. There is nothing behind me, but there is everything!"

After simply saying these words, Sun Xiaosheng left with all his disciples.

This time, all Bodhi's outer gates were overwhelmed.

"Quickly, pinch me, am I dreaming?"

"Hey, take it easy."

"Hahaha, we won, we won!"

"We actually defeated Lingshan."

Sun Xiaosheng looked at this group of happy and child-like people, a little dazed.

This feeling is a bit like the joy of getting high school entrance examination scores in my previous life.

"Brother, shall we go out for a drink tonight?"

At this moment, all the disciples respected Sun Xiaosheng sincerely.

On the one hand, Sun Xiaosheng made them face their own hearts, and let them feel their hearts, as if they had lost a layer of shackles.

At the same time, they also realized what it means to be free.

In the past, he was too self-disciplined, and even wanted to keep spinning in one place for quick cultivation.

At this time, their moods were relaxed, and they became more cheerful. For a moment, they felt that their brains were more active.

When Sun Xiaosheng heard this, he also nodded: "Okay, in this Lingshan, a bird has also faded out!"

Then, a group of Wanmen disciples directly took Sun Xiaosheng away.At this moment, they discovered that Sun Xiaosheng was actually easy to get along with.

……

Maitreya and Jin Chanzi returned to Xiaoleiyin Temple, where the Tathagata rested.

At this time, the Tathagata sat cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed.

Then, he opened his eyes.

"It's a very simple Zen machine, but at the same time, it's also a wonderful Zen machine!"

Hearing Tathagata's words, Jin Chanzi was a little ashamed.

"Master, I think this is a bit tricky."

Hearing this, Tathagata shook his head.

"It's not a coincidence."

What is the definition of trickery?There are multiple answers, and each answer can be denied by another answer.

But people gave you an answer that sums up everything and never changes.

Thinking of this, Tathagata sighed a little: "The homework of our disciples is still not taught seriously!"

Miller lowered his head slightly.

"How shameless and unscrupulous should we be to hand over our own disciples?"

Tathagata: "..."

Jin Chanzi: "-·-"

……

The second lecture is fighting skills.

But this fight is a little different.

Bian Chan is a matter for the disciples of the outer sect. This time, the fighting method was added temporarily, and it was added because the Bodhi sect came down to pass on the disciples.

At this time, Sun Xiaosheng stood helplessly on the fighting platform with his sword in hand, looking at Jin Chanzi opposite.

"Are you sure you want to add this one?" Sun Xiaosheng raised his head and looked at the golden Tathagata, Maitreya, all the Buddhas, and Avalokitesvara above the fighting field.

It's just that they don't talk.

Jin Chanzi, who was beaten at the age of five, stared at Sun Xiaosheng with a serious expression.

"Fellow Pilgrim, let's do it!"

After finishing speaking, six magic subduing pestles flew out from behind him in an instant, one at a time, with six subduing magic pestles on the crossbow frame, this golden cicada is also a talent.

Moreover, this was also the first time Sun Xiaosheng saw Jin Chanzi make a move.

When I saw Jin Chanzi before, the shock was always violent.

But now, from Sun Xiaosheng's point of view, beating up Jin Chanzi violently is a little shameful.

It's not that Sun Xiaosheng looked down on Jin Chanzi.

He is now at the cultivation base of Shangxian, the early stage of Jin Chanzi's Earth Immortal.

Regardless of Sun Xiaosheng's appearance, even if he doesn't have an appearance, as a direct disciple, I have a higher level. Where do you get the confidence to fight me?
"Xingzhe, if you try it, you will know that Jin Chanzi is not as weak as you think!"

At this time, the Guanyin who was at the top spoke, and she didn't know why, but she suddenly had the idea to remind Sun Xiaosheng.

Sun Xiaosheng was a little surprised when he heard the words: "Are you telling the truth?"

Guanyin nodded, and then secretly glanced at Tathagata's face from the corner of his eye.

Tathagata still looked as usual.

Although he didn't say it on the face, he was happy in his heart.

"Bodhi, this golden cicada has recovered a little bit of memory, don't blame the golden cicada for his incompetence."

……

In Rootless Cave, Bodhi looked at Tathagata's fighting field, and felt amused in his heart.

"Tathagata, Tathagata, you really know how to find a match for Jin Chanzi."

Not to mention that Sun Xiaosheng's realm itself surpassed Jin Chanzi's, even his own direct disciples, no one dared to suppress the realm and compete with Sun Xiaosheng.

Although those disciples never said these things, they definitely thought about it, but a series of beating incidents later made them understand that suppressing the realm and fighting Sun Xiaosheng is simply asking for trouble.

These, Sun Xiaosheng didn't know, and Sun Xiaosheng didn't have any intuitive concept of his own strength.

He only knew that his senior brothers were all very strong, so strong that he looked up to him, but he felt that he was still weak, and he never thought that he would fight against his senior brothers in the same realm.

So, in Bodhi's opinion, how do you have the confidence to do things that even the evildoers in my sect dare not do?

……

In the fighting field, Sun Xiaosheng understood that these people really wanted Jin Chanzi to compete with him.

Since it is unavoidable, come on.

Sun Xiaosheng directly stuck the saber and scabbard on the ground.

The arena shattered, and the sword sank half a foot into the ground.

There was a burst of smoke and dust~ the disciples under the beating all squinted their eyes.

Bodhi's outer sect looked very focused on this battle, and at the same time took out a small notebook in his hand.

Lingshan disciple looked at the group of young men in white deliberately.

"What are you doing?"

The Bodhi disciples smiled.

"Record a few strokes of the senior brother to defeat the enemy."

As soon as these words came out, all Lingshan disciples took a deep breath, how rampant are you going?

On the fighting field, Sun Xiaosheng picked his ears out of boredom.

"I don't bully you either, I only use the cultivation base of the Earth Immortal at the early stage, you should act first!" Sun Xiaosheng said, while his attitude was very lazy.

"This traveler is a little arrogant and arrogant!" Maitreya laughed.

At the same time, he is also a person who knows the inside story.

Guanyin looked at Sun Xiaosheng, his eyes were full of strangeness, the latter clearly gave her a feeling of contempt.

Then Guanyin looked at Tathagata strangely, and thought, are you sure Jin Chanzi can win?

Tathagata didn't speak, he said, Jin Chanzi's victory should be [-]%, plus Sun Xiaosheng is a little conceited, it should be [-]%.

Seeing Sun Xiaosheng's attitude, Jin Chanzi didn't say much.

The six magic-subduing pestles on the back shone with golden light.

"Whoosh~"

A demon pestle came to Sun Xiaoheng's chest in the blink of an eye.

Sun Xiaoheng stood still, allowing the attack of the subduing magic pestle.

"Dang Clang~" With a metallic sound, the Subduing Demon Pestle was stretched and flew obliquely on top of a mountain.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The golden flames in Jin Chanzi's eyes danced, and he clasped his palms together. In an instant, the six magic subduing pestles kept flying.

Each subduing magic pestle whipped up a gust of wind, piercing the air and space.

"The power is good!" Sun Xiaosheng praised.

Then he raised his right hand slightly, and after several ups and downs, he grasped all six sharp magic subduing pestles in his hand.

"If you only have the ability to give pointers, I think it's better to forget it!"

After the words fell, Sun Xiaosheng turned his wrist, and the six magic subduing pestles shot into the distance.

"Bang~ bang..."

Mountains were pierced through, or blasted to pieces.

There is still a long space crack left in the air.

That was caused by Sun Xiaosheng.

"Buddha, what percentage do you think it is now?" Avalokitesvara asked after seeing this scene, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

Tathagata: "..."

He was a little unsure, it should be [-]% off!
Everyone watching the battle in Lingshan was stunned, and at the same time, the power displayed by Sun Xiaosheng made them feel invincible.

Just, how is this possible?
Jin Chanzi smiled, but he was very nervous inside, a bunch of nervous people.

He felt that he really couldn't defeat the latter, what should he do?
In an instant, a memory appeared in Jin Chanzi's mind.

Then his face changed, his hands clasped together, and his waist sank.

"Mighty King Kong~" There was a roar, and there was a "jump" in the air.

Then the clouds were broken, and a monk over nine feet tall appeared, with golden flame patterns on his body.

Sun Xiaosheng raised his head and squinted his eyes.

"This Dharma Aspect Golden Body seems to be interesting." Sun Xiaosheng said to himself.

At the same time, he remembered that his Nine-Turn Mysterious Art had been cultivated as Tonghua, so he wondered if he still had the Golden Body of the Faxiang.

"Wong~"

Suddenly there was a sense of oppression in the sky.

Jin Chanzi's golden body was dignified in nine battles, and the golden hand fell all the way down, breaking through the clouds and the air, and faintly, because of the friction with the air, there was a trace of flame on it.

Sun Xiaosheng felt that it was a bit like a meteorite falling towards him.

Without thinking too much, Sun Xiaosheng gently grasped the hilt of the sword in front of him.

"Actually, to be honest, I really don't like using swords!" Then, the long sword slowly came out an inch, and a cold light flashed.

Sun Xiaosheng put the one-inch blade back into the scabbard again.

"Pfft~"

With a soft sound, everyone only felt that their heads were a little frozen.

Jin Chanzi's arm was broken.

The broken ones are very neat and smooth, and the broken ones also have sky.

At this time, a deep black crack was slowly closing, suing Sun Xiaosheng's record.

But, they didn't see Sun Xiaosheng's sword at all.

(End of this chapter)