Chapter 24 The changes in supernatural powers are vivid and vivid, and they finally have the taste o
The Tao is not taught to non-human beings, and the Dharma is not taught to the six ears.
There are many explanations for this sentence, each with its own reasons, but the second half of the sentence basically applies to upper-level spells and cannot be taught indiscriminately, so as not to imply that the walls have ears.
But at this time, Huang Shang's six ears were twitching, reaching up to the nine heavens, down to the netherworld, the three realms and the six realms, and he could hear all the great masters teaching the Dharma and practicing.
At the same time, if you jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, you will naturally avoid the path of cause and effect, and even the powerful cannot investigate it.
In a sense, the powerful Dharma cannot be transmitted to his ears and is immune to traceability.
This is why the law does not spread to the six ears!
You don’t need to teach me, I will listen to all the magical powers and spells!
And I will only listen to what I want to hear. If I don’t want to, you can’t force it!
"This magical power is really overbearing!"
Huang Shang knew very well that the original strength of the six-eared macaque was definitely not at this level.
This is the main temple's secret help, using him as a bug!
It's a beautiful idea to eavesdrop on the trends in the industry for free.
But Huang Shang is also very satisfied.
Because this magical power can also be used to find bombs, eavesdrop on the movements of powerful people, see which ones have been infiltrated, and take advantage of others!
"No matter how good your magical power is, it still needs to be supported by mana. With my five hundred years of Taoism, it is impossible for me to eavesdrop for a long time. I can only find some key nodes!"
"Try it!"
Huang Shang began to experiment.
Even if his magical power has no limitations, he still has limits.
Eat the grass next to the nest first and listen to the movements of the Long Live Fox King.
In the center of Jilei Mountain, this old man was surrounded by a group of female foxes.
"Father, please recruit that monk as your son-in-law. My eldest sister really likes him!"
"Yes, yes, this is the first time that eldest sister has been tempted!"
"That's the second disciple of Lingshan Tathagata Buddha. Don't mess around!"
"What happened to the second disciple of Buddha? Can't he return to secular life?"
"I think he was reluctant at first, but he has been talking and laughing with my eldest sister recently!"
The vixens were chattering and chirping in an innocent manner.
These vixens are actually quite serious.
Charm is the most common innate magical power of the nine-tailed fox clan. Over time, it will inevitably develop in that direction, but it is not the only choice. As the daughters of the Long Live Fox King, they do not need to entertain people with sex at all.
It's just that the target this time made the Long Live Fox King glare, and even his daughter slave didn't dare to take that idea.
"The vixen is greedy for golden cicada. It seems that no matter in the past life or in this life, the fairies like her very much..."
Huang Shang smiled slightly and radiated into the distance.
Suddenly, across thousands of mountains and rivers.
It's not a leap like quantum, but it's detailed and detailed. Every time you pass by, you can hear which powerful people are giving lectures, and they are automatically ranked according to their strength.
This is also the capability of the main temple.
"My soul comes from outside the world, and I have never been able to be so sensitive to the vitality of creatures in this world before."
"Now the main temple has strengthened this point. Well, in this way, I don't have to worry about showing flaws when I show my ability in Qi..."
"Main Temple, good buddy!"
Brother's throne was changed in an instant.
The will of the world is in ruins, but the main temple is still beautiful.
Huang Shang silently gave the main temple a thumbs up.
Then he adjusted his condition, put a Pure Yang Rescue Pill in his mouth, and started heading towards the Flame Ridge.
According to what the Long Live Fox King said, that place should be Mount Futu, which is where Zen Master Wuchao met Monk Tang and his entourage in the original plot.
Huang Shang didn't think about that at all at that time. Now based on the geographical location, it's really...
It's a pity that Xiniu Hezhou is too big. Just by looking at the original plot, the specific locations of many places cannot be determined.
The plot of Journey to the West is set hundreds of years later. The sea has changed dramatically, and many terrains have inevitably changed.
For example, there is no Flame Mountain now, but the Flame Ridge was the Buddha Mountain at that time.
This also reminded him that he should not be limited by inertial thinking, but should observe from multiple aspects.
“This Buddha Mountain is pretty good!”
Soon, they arrived at Futu Mountain. Huang Shang returned to his old place and suddenly found that it was very fragrant.
That time I came here, I only focused on collecting the Pure Yang True Fire and did not observe carefully. This Buddha Mountain is really a treasure.
Not to mention the richness of the vitality of heaven and earth, due to the power of heavenly fire, no living beings live there, and it is extremely pure.
Unlike the nine-tailed fox in Jilei Mountain, which has lived for thousands of years, it inevitably takes on the flavor of a vixen.
Huang Shang circled around and listened deep into the mountain.
Sure enough, there was a cave inside, with a weird giant tree growing there.
The giant tree seemed to have been struck by lightning, and most of it was cut off in the middle. Most of its surface was bare, with only one thick branch extending diagonally.
"Old Crooked Neck Tree?"
"Uh...well, it's a hibiscus tree..."
Huang Shang heard that there was a black bird's nest on the top of the branch, and a figure was sitting inside.
I think it was Zen Master Wuchao.
Zen Master Wuchao was not teaching the Dharma at this time, but he was practicing, invisibly transmitting the Dharma to the cells inside the body. His six ears immediately began to eavesdrop, and he only felt that a bright sun was shining on the heaven and earth, and endless heavenly fire was falling.
The light and heat of the sun can bring life to all things, but it can also bring destruction and end.
The birth and death of all souls is determined by a single thought.
This is the ancient demon saint, Golden Crow!
A terrifying existence that can transform into the sun!
In the ancient times, all Jinwu did was destroy, but at this time, Zen Master Wuchao still had the creative power of Buddhism, forming a cycle of life and death, and his Taoism became deeper and reached an incredible level.
Huang Shang continued to listen and discovered that what Zen Master Wuchao practiced was the "Bo Ruo Heart Sutra", as well as the Heavenly Fire Transformation and Golden Crow Transformation that he had learned from the Pure Yang True Fire.
Of course, his level is infinitely higher than mine.
This is uncomfortable.
"Don't even think about being rivaled. Fortunately, Jinwu has entered Buddhism, which has also put a layer of shackles on himself. There is still a chance."
These monks must have a reason for their actions, regardless of whether they are truly merciful or not, and they cannot kill without any reason.
Huang Shang had an idea and quietly retreated.
It only lasted a few breaths, but his mana was almost exhausted. Fortunately, he had a life-saving pill in his mouth to save him.
As expected, this magical power consumes a lot of mana.
But the effect is extremely amazing.
The dignified demon saint was listened to from the inside out, just like a doctor pressing a stethoscope on the body, but he knew nothing about it.
This plot is too familiar... Bah, this magical power is so powerful!
"very good!"
After retracting the bug, Huang Shang opened his eyes, suddenly jumped out of the alchemy furnace.
A bright light rushed out, and the little white dragon and nine-headed insect guarding the alchemy furnace gathered around in surprise.
Sure enough, Huang Shang turned around and said, "I wish you a happy first birthday!"
Hydra: "???"
Xiao Bailong was startled, but then he reacted: "Yes, it's my first birthday too, why don't you wish my prince a happy first birthday?"
The two one-year-old babies each said happy things and laughed.
But Xiao Bailong felt the demon aura on Huang Shang's body and was unhappy again.
Five hundred years of Taoism can really be called a great demon, Thousand Years of Taoism is a real demon king, Wannian is a demon saint, and the little white dragon has no shortage of pills, but the restrictions of the Dragon Clan prevent him from improving in Taoism.
After passing the exam so quickly, I suddenly felt like I was at the bottom and became depressed.
"Don't worry, it's nothing!"
Huang Shang smiled slightly and said comfortingly: "Your bad days are still to come!"
Xiao Bailong was furious, and the naughty child became angry, bared his teeth and claws, and wanted to challenge him: "You are laughing at me again!"
Even if you can’t beat him, you have to fight!
Huang Shang pressed his dragon horn and said seriously: "I'm not mocking you. The situation of your dragon clan is indeed like this. I have seen your strength. If you don't change, your situation in the future will be extremely miserable!"
Xiao Bailong was startled and gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it!"
In fact, he already believed it. After all, he came out to find a way out for the Dragon Clan, and based on his understanding of Huang Shang, this man was very proud and would not be alarmist.
so……
Is it the innate supernatural power of five hundred years of Taoism that has awakened such abilities?
Nine-Headed Insect knew that he did not have such a close friendship, and kept showing an awkward but polite smile on the side, but when he heard this, he couldn't help it: "Brother, can you see the strength? Can you look at me?"
"
Huang Shang turned to this side, stared at him carefully for a moment, and said, "Do you want to hear the truth first, or the lies first?"
The Nine-Headed Insect must first be mentally prepared: "Listen to the lies first!"
Huang Shangdao: "You have no energy at all."
The face of the nine-headed insect changed, and then he thought it was a lie, and suddenly became happy: "Then the truth is that I am very energetic?"
Huang Shang shook his head: "No, you owe heaven and earth Qi."
The nine-headed insect laughed dryly: "Brother, please stop joking, okay?"
Huang Shang tilted his head, a black stick appeared in his hand, lit it on the ground, and circled around the nine-headed insect.
The shape is the same as Sun Wukong drawing a circle for Tang Monk, but the effect is completely different.
One is a guardian spell and the other is a manifestation spell.
Without self-examination of Qi, even Huang Shang himself has no way to see his own Qi and can only draw conclusions through various methods.
In this case, let the Nine-Headed Insect take a look at the attitude of the entire world towards him.
As the aperture closed, the Nine-headed Insect's eyes blurred, and suddenly it was discovered that strands of lavender silk threads were escaping from its body and heading towards the sky and the earth.
That is one of the five innate fortunes.
All luck is born from the vast world and injected into the bodies of living beings.
This is probably the first time that the destiny of a living being has escaped from its body and fed back into the world.
Tiandi: Nine-Headed Insect, what do you owe me here? skr~
Hydra:(◎_◎;)
Plop!
The next moment, the nine-headed insect slowly collapsed.
The descendants of Dangdang's ghost car are all sitting ducks, which shows his despair.
Even if we don't give good luck, we have to keep depriving it of it. Who wouldn't despair?
Qi is not destiny. It rises and falls. You can increase it through your own efforts.
But for things like the Nine-Headed Insect, it is useless to rise. It is only temporary and will soon be swallowed up by the world and become an old unlucky man again.
So in the original plot, he finally became the son-in-law of the Wan Sheng Dragon King. Within a few years, a monk with a rough face and a bad mouth passed by.
Except for himself, his entire family died.
The Nine-headed Insect does not know the future, but it can also imagine the desolation and despair after everything it has finally fought for is gone, and it grabs the last straw: "Save me, I am willing to be a cow or a horse!"
Xiao Bailong also felt sympathy for him: "Can you help him?"
The demon clan doesn’t have many play-for-get players, so Huang Shang didn’t show off and directly pointed at the Pure Yang True Cauldron: “Go in!”
The Nine-Headed Insect nodded fiercely and really jumped inside. The lid of the cauldron slammed shut, and the Pure Yang True Fire began to burn.
Not long after, the shape of a nine-headed strange bird appeared inside, screaming and struggling hard.
Xiao Bailong swallowed his saliva and added ingredients to it as if reflexively.
Huang Shang listened to his body structure and life ripples, and designed the seventy-two transformations of the earthly evil, the ghost car transformation.
After acquiring the magical power of Fabu Chuan's six ears, his ability to analyze the structure of life has greatly improved.
As long as there are targets for research, we are fully confident that the changes will be promoted to the third level.
He divided the changes into four levels -
The first layer is physical appearance; the second layer is corresponding ability; the third layer is life ripples; the fourth layer is fortune.
The first two levels are actually in the realm of cloning, the third level involves the soul, and the fourth level takes into account both heaven and earth.
If all four levels are achieved, it is a flawless change.
Huang Shang believes that this kind of flawlessness is theoretical. No matter how infinite the magical power is, it is impossible to completely transform into another existence. It can only be said that within a certain period of time, it can be said to be true and false.
For example, the aura of becoming the Jade Emperor, the Tathagata, the Lord of Heaven, and the Lord of Buddhism would be unbearable.
If you force a change, you may not be able to sustain it in a blink of an eye, and you will be overwhelmed by the unbearable energy.
This is the limit of transformation into power.
But the current Nine-Headed Insect...
I guess Tiandi never expected that someone would take the initiative to become this unlucky guy.
Everything changes for the better, but you are different, and it changes for the worse...
Come then!
…
"So loyal!"
Under the gaze of Xiao Bailong, Huang Shang meditated for three days and three nights. According to the transformation of the nine-headed insect, he also transformed into a nine-headed strange bird. Then he felt a vast and powerful force descending from the heaven and the earth.
It is not pure power, but an invisible bondage caused by the comprehensive feedback of endless resentment, karma, and evil retribution.
No matter how high your supernatural powers are, if you cannot escape from the realm of the Three Realms and Five Elements of Heaven, you will have to bear the consequences brought by your ancestors and ethnic groups.
Originally there was only one debtor, but now there is one more. Heaven and Earth are very happy and immediately make arrangements for it.
Seventy-two Transformations of the Earthly Evil and the Lone Star of the Heavenly Evil-Old Unlucky Man-Ghost Car Transformation!
Nameless passed by silently.
Although the ghost car had long since turned into ashes, it was still standing on the coffin board.
After all, he is also an ancient demon saint. He transformed into him not for the world-destroying fighting power, but for the old unlucky guy!
What a bully!
"This ghost car is too strong. The duration of my transformation is not good..."
But there are still flaws.
The fighting power of Gui Che is extremely strong. His five hundred years of Taoism can only maintain the state of Gui Che for a hundred breaths at most.
This definitely won't work. Huang Shang knocked on the Pure Yang True Cauldron to let the Nine-Headed Insect come out: "How do you feel now?"
The nine-headed insect unexpectedly saw another nine-headed bird and was startled. Then he felt it and expressed ecstasy: "It's much easier!"
If there is no harm, there will be no comparison. I was ignorant before, but now I realize how great it is to be in debt together!
Huang Shangdao: "I can't maintain this change for long. If you are willing, take one of your heads!"
The Nine-Headed Insect's expression changed several times when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay!"
After saying that, he reached out and grabbed his own neck, and with a snap, he twisted off one of his bird heads and his neck.
The Nine-Headed Insect has nine lives, and its head is not a fatal factor. If one head is cut off, it can still survive, but with each head destroyed, its strength will decrease.
So in the original plot, after the Nine-Headed Insect's first head was bitten off by the Roaring Dog, he knew there was nothing he could do and fled immediately, instead of stupidly waiting until his head was bitten to pieces and then running away.
Now he cuts off a head by himself. Even if it can grow back later, his vitality will be severely damaged at this stage. It can be said to be cruel enough.
The demon clan was so happy that Huang Shang patted the Nine-Headed Insect on the shoulder, pushed him back into the Pure Yang True Cauldron, and began to comprehend magical powers.
This time with a part of the original owner's body, the situation is different.
One day later, in the eyes of the little white dragon, a descendant of the ghost car appeared in the eyes of the little white dragon, which looked different from the nine-headed insect but had the same race.
Huang Shang changed his body and stood up in another posture.
The transformation of magical powers is so lifelike that it finally tastes like a six-eared macaque!
Huang Shang looked at himself with satisfaction and said to Xiao Bailong: "You guys just don't move around here. I'm going to avenge you. I'll come back as soon as I go!"
Xiao Bailong groaned, looked at the nine-headed worm in the cauldron, and swallowed: "It's also quite fragrant..."
…
Wujue Ridge.
The valley that was previously collapsed has been restored, and it has brought the aura of Wuyu Mountain with it, turning it into green peaks, hazy mist and rain, and its level has skyrocketed.
Tens of thousands of little demons gathered again to celebrate the arrival of the new king. Among them, the God of Earth seemed to be among them, nodding and bowing, drinking with a smile.
There is no way, everyone here is a demon king with thousands of years of Taoism. Not to mention that he only controls a land of thousands of miles, even the one with mountains and rivers must be respected!
They are low-level little gods. Their grandma doesn't care, their uncle doesn't love them, and the demon king is really angry. Even if they can't die, there's no problem in being ravaged, so why suffer in vain?
"That demon saint's relic was actually taken away by a little demon. It's really hateful!"
"Don't talk about that bad thing, man!"
"drink!"
At this time, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King was sitting on the main seat, and the guests were three big men with somewhat similar looks, who were the reinforcements he invited, the three rhinoceros spirits, King Pihan, King Pishu and King Pichen.
The talents of these three brothers are also extremely amazing. The best thing is that it does not involve poison. Taking Qinyuan's poisonous sting has no effect. Therefore, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord invited them to come, but unexpectedly they failed.
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord was not willing to give in. He wrote another letter and hired someone who was good at divination. He waited for his friend to come and calculate the whereabouts of the little demon. Then he took three rhinoceros spirits with him and wiped out all the little demons.
Take back the relics of the demon saint!
"Report! There's a Taoist coming from outside!"
While they were drinking and having fun, a commander came forward to report.
"Could it be that my friend has arrived?"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King was overjoyed when he heard this: "Please invite him in quickly!"
The commander said timidly: "Your Majesty, that Taoist has something to say. He has a distinguished status and wants you to go out and greet him!"
"This is not what my friend said!"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord snorted angrily: "Did he have a family name?"
The commander reported: "He said there are no poems, only poem titles!"