Reborn Turtle: Picked Up By Monkey King at the Beginning

Lin Fang looked at Fu Ai with a smug look on his face. This move of his is definitely a bug, even if it is compared to the Tathagata Buddha's invincibility, it is not too much, or even worse.

After all, he was using the power of the world to create such an effect.

Even saints are not spared, let alone those half saints.

There is something wrong with this ability.

Not much effect.

A petty theft at most.

Lin Fang had not yet figured out how such a road should be transformed into combat power.

However, he doesn't have much demand for combat power itself, so he can ignore this issue for the time being.

"It's very powerful. I'll find you when I steal something."

Funeral love obviously thought of this too.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Fang laughed dryly.

While the two were chatting, Zhu Bajie came out of the room.

When she saw Lin Fang, she had a look of surprise on her face. She ran over quickly, and was about to hug him with a look of excitement. Lin Fang turned around and charged up, and kicked him back with a 90-degree roundabout kick.

But after Zhu Bajie was kicked back, he actually got up again and hugged Lin Fang's thigh.

"Lin Fang, take me away."

She cried and cried, as if she had suffered a lot.

Lin Fang looked disgusted, but when he looked at her, he couldn't help but mutter a little in his heart.

"What's up with her?"

Fu Ai shrugged and looked innocent: "He has been frightened this time."

"shocked?"

Lin Fang looked puzzled.

What could scare Marshal Tianpeng into such a state.

"Forget it, you'll know when you go in."

Funeral Love sold a pass, and then walked to the depths of the mansion.

Lin Fang looked at his back, and then looked at Zhu Bajie, who was holding his thigh, and his doubts deepened.

He kicked Feizhu Bajie with one foot, and then followed Fu Ai into the backyard of Yang's house.

There is a monkey here.

Sun Wukong's hair shone brightly in the sun, as if sacred, but what surprised Lin Fang was the aura of Sun Wukong.

Publicity, wanton, unrestrained, like crazy like a devil.

Even Lin Fang couldn't help but feel tight when he saw Sun Wukong like this.

"This is…"

Lin Fang looked at Funeral Love.

But without waiting for Funeral Love to speak, Brother Monkey looked over with a look of surprise.

"Brother Lin Fang is back. It happened that my old grandson left the gate a few days ago, and I occasionally got some income. I wonder if Brother Lin Fang would be interested in learning about it?"

Lin Fang thought for a moment and nodded, "Try?"

He just wanted to try it too.

"That's good." Brother Monkey grinned.

Then a surging fighting spirit hit, and Lin let go of his consciousness and diluted his sense of existence.

The next moment, a pair of big golden hands passed through Lin Fang's body and bombarded him behind him.

Brother Monkey is full of fighting spirit, his golden hair is automatic without wind, the red cloak on his back is hunting, his face is even more crazy, but his eyes are clear.

"eccentric."

If he missed a hit, Brother Monkey frowned slightly.

Then he changed shape, grabbed it casually, and the surrounding space twisted towards his hand.

Lin Fang took a look, but didn't see any way out. On the contrary, the few Heroic Spirits standing behind him gasped.

The next moment the space is broken.

Lin Fang stood in the midst of nothingness and chaos but was safe and sound.

Brother Monkey frowned even tighter: "It's not a space."

"Of course not." Lin Fang was quite proud and said with a smile: "I follow the path of nothingness, my body transforms into nothingness, no self, no heaven, no sentient beings, and nothing in the world can hurt me."

Don't talk about space, Lin Fang can't help him even if he is ruthless.

But at that time, he probably couldn't count as life anymore.

Hearing the words, Brother Monkey put his hand away with a lack of interest: "Then don't fight, it's boring."

Only then did Lin Fang release his magical powers.

The sense of existence came back again, and a sense of reality came.

This trick is strong, but unfortunately there are too many drawbacks. If you use it all the time, what will happen if you don’t keep it together.

As for those heroic spirits, they were completely dumbfounded.

The monkey raised his hand and shattered the void, and he did not use the way of space, but ripped apart the entire void with his own strength.

What power is this?

Not to mention the Lord, the one-handed way of nothingness is simply amazing.

Brother Monkey also noticed those heroic spirits at this time.

A golden light flashed in his eyes: "Strange, like a ghost, but condensed like a substance."

Lin Fang explained: "It's not surprising that the soul is materialized. This is called a heroic spirit. It was directly instilled by me with the power of the world. It bears merit and controls the rules."

"The prototype of the **** of rules?"

The monkey said something suspiciously.

There are no gods in the Three Realms, but that doesn't mean they didn't exist before.

In the past, they were called congenital gods, who were born to control the rules and possess boundless power.

Such as Jinwu, Donghuang Taiyi and so on.

It's a pity that they have disappeared with the passage of time.

"No, I am a little different from the rule gods. Their power does not come from the rules, but from the beliefs." Lin Fang explained.

"People believe they have this power, and they can have this power."

Brother Monkey frowned even more.

"The God of Incense?"

"It's not right, the God of Incense can't control the rules."

Before Lin Fang could speak, Brother Monkey denied his own words. If Incense could control the rules, why would the court be seeking a life between Taoism and Buddhism.

Although the power of incense is a panacea, the power of incense is mixed, and it is impossible to shake the rules.

The golden light in Brother Monkey's eyes kept flashing, and there were words in his mouth.

"It's peculiar."

"Incense... No, it's pure faith, the purest kind."

The power of faith and the power of incense are similar but different.

Faith is nothing.

Incense is in demand.

So faith is often purer than incense.

"What a miraculous power, to forcibly shake the rules with the power of belief, or in other words, rules and beliefs complement each other, whether you believe or not, how do you do it?"

In just a few short breaths, Brother Monkey saw through it.

"Uh... It's a bit like the emperor. These people are called heroic spirits because they are all figures who have made great contributions to mankind in history."

Lin Fang explained; "The one next to me, the Sui Ren, was the first to use flames."

Brother Monkey looked at the animal skin boy that Lin Fang pointed to.

In his eyes, the boy who was originally ordinary is now like Zhu Rong, who is in the sky with a fiery cloud of luck, and a flame avenue that wants to come down, but can't survive.

"I don't seek the Tao, the Tao comes naturally, and it really is not a mortal."

Brother Monkey saw through the Sui Ren family at a glance. If the young man is willing, he can become a new Vulcan in a very short time, and he is the kind of innate deity.

Those few heroic spirits didn't know the relationship between this monkey and Lin Fang, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Lin Fang was smug: "That's right, they are the only ones I can handle in the whole world, and I expect them to give me a face."