Chapter 44 Without Self, Cultivation Increase

Chapter 44 The realm of selflessness, the cultivation has greatly increased

When he met the sect of the imperial court again, Zhou Yisheng had begun to kill. The dusty thing became clearer and clearer, and some tragic pictures also vaguely came to his mind. Zhou Yisheng fell on the back of the little white tiger king, his heart was exhausted, and the flesh and blood on his back had fainted.

The Little White Tiger King walked into the forest with Zhou Yisheng. The forest seemed to be infinite. No matter how it walked, it would always return to the same place. The Little White Tiger King walked several times and no longer collided like a headless fly. He waited for Zhou Yisheng to wake up in place to discuss how to decide.

After dark, Zhou Yisheng slowly woke up. He slept soundly. After the life-and-death struggle, he was glad that he could still wake up and there was still hope.

Zhou Yisheng held the little monkey's neck and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes. The golden fur was not mixed at all. He closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes kept shaking. His chubby body was like a meatball. Zhou Yisheng carried his neck. It seemed a little uncomfortable in his sleep. The little claw kept digging. The slender tail hooked his hand. Zhou Yisheng put it down and hung it upside down in his hand, but he still didn't wake up and still slept sweetly.

He spoke softly, as if asking himself, and also as if asking the White Tiger King, "Why did the people of the court slaughter these cute little monkeys?"

The white tiger did not answer, but shook the huge tiger's head, closed his eyes and roared, "You almost killed it, and you still asked such an idiot question. Now the most important thing is what we should do. Didn't you see that I walked hungry all day? Just go around in place, it's useless! And you should think about how to get into the battle now, instead of caring about those useless things.

Zhou Yisheng was unmoved and still said, "If the people of the court want to enter this Kowloon array, they will not spend such a lot of time doing useless things. They must have a purpose in slaughtering monkeys, and it is about this Kowloon array, but I don't know what the purpose is."

"Okay! Think about it slowly. When you figure it out, I'll follow you. I'm hungry. I'll find something to eat. The little tiger king reluctantly looked at the little monkey in Zhou Yisheng's arms, stretched out his long tongue and licked his lips. His saliva flowed long. He stood up lazily and ran to the distance to find food.

As soon as the little tiger left, Zhou Yisheng also felt hungry. After all, he had not eaten anything for a day and a night. After the war, he consumed the most physical strength, and the wound on his back also made him unbearable. Zhou Yisheng did not dare to stay in place and put the golden monkey on the ground. It immediately curled into a meat ball. He stood up and walked constantly and began to understand boxing. Although his strength is at the peak of the mysterious list, he is very lacking in these fighting skills.

When he recalled the integration of martial arts, the battle on the top of the mountain, he completely relied on his extraordinary eyesight, found their flaws in his breathing, and then defeated them, which was very eye-catching, but after all, Zhou Yisheng was still a beginner in martial arts. He only knew it. He had not yet reached the state of returning to nature. If he did not learn skills, he could only draw tigers. Dogs have to learn from the most basic things.

began to play back their moves in their minds, jumped out of countless pictures, and began to disassemble their moves. From complex people, they gradually changed into lines and dots, from complexity to simplicity, directly presented in front of them.

Zhou Yisheng understood their moves, found the flaws, and then made up for them, but he found that no matter how hard he made up a little, there must be another flaw. There is no perfect move, only the one that suits him best. He doesn't care, but wholeheartedly. Looking for his own move, the picture was like water flowing through. At first, it was like a rushing stream, but in the end, Zhou Yisheng could not control it. Like a roaring river, the violent impact poured into Zhou Yisheng's mind.

Zhou Yisheng screamed, closed his eyes and fainted, but his body was still straight.

Countless martial arts moves quickly cycled back and forth in Zhou Yisheng's mind, and Zhou Yisheng fell into a subtle state and was selfless. The mind cannot control the body, and the body cannot affect the mind. In this way, it accepts a large number of moves like a duck. The body began to move, according to those moves, stepping on the mysterious footsteps, punching and punching.

The fist wind roared, and the force of each punch to break through the air was the greatest force used by Zhou Yisheng. There was no reservation, and one punch was vented smoothly. The footsteps under the feet are becoming more and more mysterious and rapid, sometimes like a tiger entering the mountains and forests, sometimes like a bird flying high in the sky. In the end, the feet are no longer feet, but a mass of running water, flowing calmly.

Almost every punch is overdrawn by Zhou Yisheng's energy, and it seems that he is also tapping the infinite potential in his body. Such a large load can no longer bear the dilapidated body. The scar on his back burst into blood again. Zhou Yisheng was still unaware of it. The fist wind roared, and his footsteps were getting faster and faster. The narrow cracks of the trees did not touch the grass and branches. His body method was so wonderful that he did not use his eyes, but only used the path of the thought in his mind.

Zhou Yisheng suddenly roared, and the fast and powerful straight fist gradually slowed down. The fist hit in a straight line, but it looked like it swaying left and right, and the strong wind still roared. The punch seemed to come back to life, bang! In the air, there was an explosion.

It's done! At this moment, his physical strength was overdrawn, but his spirit was still infinitely expanded, and a heat flow went straight from the spine to Tianmen and quickly spread to all parts of the body. Zhou Yisheng realized his skills. Although he can't do this in every move, he has been able to do it.

His eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed, and his consciousness expanded infinitely. He saw a big black bear and was driven over by the little white tiger king. Zhou Yisheng intended to try his control of martial arts skills. He stood in the shape of a tiger, rolled his throat and roared in a low voice.

Although the big black bear is fat and strong, it is extremely fast and runs quickly. Seeing that the people in front of him dare to block his way, he slapped him with a wind while running, which is powerful and powerful.

The beast is like a tiger. Although his body is broken now, Zhou Yisheng does not intend to take a clever way and is ready to shake it.

"Roar!" The tongue was like thunder, and a tiger roared. The sound shook the forest and instantly suppressed the flame of the black bear. A paw is grasped on the bear's paw without fancy, crack! A mass of black hair with bloody meat was caught, but Zhou Yisheng's wrist was a little fractured.

The wrist pulled back to take over the slight fracture, and the elbow pulled out, like a whip beating out its neck fiercely, but the big black bear was knocked to the ground by a huge force. The throat bone was broken by Zhou Yisheng, spitting blood foam, and his body twitched to death.

The Little White Tiger King slowly stepped forward, looked at the dead black bear, and looked at Zhou Yisheng with some surprise. Does he still have the strength to fight repeatedly? Looking at Zhou Yisheng, whose whole body was stained with blood, the Little White Tiger King asked doubtfully, "What's going on!"

"It's okay! It's just that the wound has cracked again. Zhou Yisheng didn't care. Although there was no breakthrough in strength, now he is not afraid of siege just by the moves in his body.

The Little White Tiger King no longer delve into it. After all, this is someone else's secret. He tore off a large piece of meat from the big black bear and began to swallow it.

The gentleman is far away from cooking. Zhou Yisheng has studied the saint's book for more than ten years, but he has no consciousness. He found a stone knife, picked up some dry fire and made a fire in place. He picked a piece of good meat from the black bear and roasted it on the fire. Blood Linlin's bear meat, after roasting for a while, the oil overflowed and was squeaked on the fire. The meat smelled! Let the population flow.

The little monkey woke up from his dream at this time. His paws rubbed his eyes and seemed to wake up. He stretched out his waist and flapped his nose. His eyes looked straight at the barbecue on the fire. He seemed not to be afraid of life. He ran two steps and sat next to Zhou Yisheng, drooling and chirping in his mouth. It seemed that it was very difficult to remove the meaty bear meat, touched the round belly, pulled the hem of Zhou Yisheng's blood-stained robe, looked at Zhou Yisheng pitifully, pointed to the round belly, his eyes were full of crystal tears, and seemed to fall at any time.

Zhou Yisheng looked down at it doubtfully and was surprised to see that it was so spiritual. He seemed to have found the reason for the massacre of these golden monkeys by the 3,000 sects.

"Can you understand me?" Zhou Yisheng was amused by its expression and asked with a smile.

The little tiger king's mouth was full of blood, biting the black bear's meat and roaring in a low voice, raising a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at the golden monkey, immediately lowered his head and tearing the meat, and eating it.

The golden monkey seemed to be very timid. It was looked at by the Little Tiger King. It pulled Zhou Yisheng's clothes with some fear, blocked its body, and looked around with one eye exposed. Seeing that the Little White Tiger King was not looking at it, it nodded timidly, and even referred to the meaty barbecue in Zhou Yisheng's hand. .

Isn't this golden monkey not afraid of life at all? Just now, Zhou Yisheng almost killed it by mistake. He didn't hold a grudge. When he woke up, he actually wanted to eat meat from Zhou Yisheng. I don't know if it was too simple or too greedy.

Zhou Yisheng Daqi. It seems that the animals in the Kowloon array are not simple. The white tiger is auspicious beasts. Needless to say, such a golden monkey actually eats meat and can understand people.

He cut off a piece of cooked barbecue on the surface with a knife and threw it to the golden monkey. The little monkey's small claws grabbed almost half the body-sized barbecue, and swallowed some funny big mouths, but a string of crystal beads of tears flowed from his eyes.

Looking at such a cute little thing, Zhou Yisheng's heart was also a little soft. He felt a little guilty about the previous idea of killing it. Now when he sees it, he is crying and struggling to bite the barbecue. I don't know why Zhou Yisheng's hard heart surges up with sadness. Such a cute little thing should have been carefree! What on earth made it cry so much!

"Little thing! Don't cry, take all these meats!" Zhou Yisheng didn't know how to comfort him. He touched his head and put all the barbecue in front of him.

The golden monkey didn't care how hot and greasy the barbecue was. He held it directly in his arms, narrowed his eyes into a crescent, and smiled naively.

Looking at its cute appearance, Zhou Yisheng always feels a little uncomfortable. Its smile seems to be forced to comfort himself. Zhou Yisheng held its neck, but it held a barbecue that was more than several times its size in its arms. Compared with the two, it was a little funny. Zhou Yisheng put it on the palm of his hand, gently scratched its fur, and said, "I'm sorry! Follow me in the future!"

Today, everything is in a hurry. My classmates have passed. I came back early to code words. There are only 3,000 words. Sorry! If there is a lot of time after the exam tomorrow, update 10,000.