Chapter 148 Ancient Myth

Jiang Ming suddenly changed his color. If so, won't he become a popular person everyone longs for in the underworld? You should know that the stronger the strength, the stronger the vitality, and the stronger the yang will naturally be. Now he has a life span of more than 10,000 years in the realm of Xuanxian. The intensity of yang is unimaginable. If he is exposed, he will definitely become the target of the underworld monks.

Because I'm afraid I'm the only monk who can accidentally fall into the underworld for so many years.

Thinking about the scene where if he is caught, he will be swallowed alive and extracting yang qi, Jiang Ming has a feeling of cold back.

"Ky, this may not be a completely bad thing. If you are caught by a powerful female ghost, she is likely to imprison you and have sex day and night, but she will keep you alive and extract your yang for a long time. The ghost body is extremely cold, and the taste must be very different from that of an ordinary woman. That feeling is really wonderful!" The dragon thorn screamed, and his words were full of debauchery.

"Your boy has lived in vain all his life. As a man and a powerful man, he has only touched two women in recent decades, and he can count dozens of fingers. It's really hopeless!" The dragon thorn said quite playfully, and there was a smell of hatred in his tone.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming's face suddenly turned blue and white. This guy has always been on himself. Isn't that the matter between himself and Mengsha, and even the process of being forced by the snake queen?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming felt a fever on his face. No matter how brazen he is, it is difficult for him to accept a person. He is not a dragon looking at everything about himself all the time, and even he is watching the Spring Palace when he does that. At this moment, Jiang Ming couldn't wait to find a seam to get in. He was secretly angry and shouted coldly, "Shut up, I really doubt what you are. Why are you so Dirty?"

Is it slewd? I don't think so." The dragon thorn said disapprovingly, "Yin and yang are the best principles of heaven, and secretly in line with the way of heaven. How many sects in the world take double cultivation as the method of practice? Even Western Buddhism has happy meditation, but no one gets the essentials and reaches the peak. Three thousand avenues can form a road, and the intersection of yin and yang is also a kind of Tao.

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Jiang Ming was speechless for a while. This guy is really shameless and invincible. Even this kind of thing can be associated with Dao. However, when he thought of the dragon nature **, he was relieved that he was another very powerful dragon, and immediately stopped paying attention to him and walked forward silently.

"Let's talk about it, boy, boy."

Maybe he hasn't talked for too many years. Now he has identified his identity with Jiang Ming. The dragon thorn has become a little chatty. Jiang Ming ignores him for a while, and he feels uncomfortable.

Jiang Ming ignored him and just walked forward.

"Kid, I wear your magic power, called Shenlong Wanhuajue! As long as you learn this magical power, you will be happy in the future, and every change is as real?

Huh? Do you think you are a monkey, and you can still change seventy-two? Jiang Ming curled his lips and said disapprovingly.

For many years, he has understood that everyone has their own origin. Although monks can change their faces and even their breath through magical power, they can never change their origin. He is originally a man of Yangjian. No matter how he changes, he is still a person. He can't become a beast or something else.

"Damn, how dare you compare that wild monkey with me? His seventy-two changes are simply the rest of my play. His 72 changes can only evolve and simulate 72 origins, and its power is really limited and cannot be compared with this throne at all. My dragon formula and the seventy-two changes are simply clouds and mud.

Jiang Ming was stunned and said, "Isn't there really a monkey like Sun?"

Jiang Ming just said it casually, but he didn't expect the dragon thorn to say such a thing, which was shocking.

"In fact, the myths and stories in your previous life are not all false, and most of them are evolved from historical facts, which is not real. Monkey Sun really existed in the Tang Dynasty, but the Tang Dynasty was not the Tang Dynasty 5,000 years ago, but an ancient and huge dynasty of practitioners. That era was the era of the dynasty. Every Xiuzhen sect existed in the situation of the dynasty, respected the Tang Dynasty, and worshipped in the Wan Dynasty.

Jiang Ming was shocked. He didn't expect such a secret. Jiang Ming's curiosity was suddenly aroused: "Where is Monkey Sun? Is he still alive?"

"No, the four chaotic monkeys are gone now." There is a sigh in the words of the dragon thorn: "The four chaotic monkeys, the talent is not even under this seat, but it's a pity that they were born in the wrong era!"

"I would like to hear more about it."

"Well, since you ask, I'll talk to you in detail." In the tone of the dragon thorn, there is a trace of reminiscence: "Do you know the story of the Tang monk taking the scriptures? That's the truth. It was in the very ancient times. The Buddha in the Western world designed a bureau for the eastward advance of Buddhism. At that time, the Tang Monk was the Buddha, that is, the second apprentice of the Buddha. He was demoted to the earth for contempt of the Dharma and shouldered the heavy responsibility of taking the scriptures. The Tang monk really needed to go to the west to get the scriptures step by step, regardless of the journey, but it was not short. Ten thousand and eight thousand miles. It is from the extreme east of the universe to the extreme west of the universe, almost throughout the whole universe. You can imagine how far it is. It was a troubled time, with heroes rising together and many peerless strong men hiding, so several powerful guardians were needed on the way to learn the scriptures. It happened that the Mingling Stone Monkey, a chaotic four monkey, was born. At that time, he was still ignorant and dedicated to pursuing the art of longevity. In fact, he doesn't know that he himself is immortal!"

"Didn't the monkey become a Buddha in the end? How could he die with the power of Buddhism? Buddhism has the existence of saints. Jiang Ming was shocked but doubtful.

"Hmm! Buddhism? The bald donkeys of Buddhism are just scum in the cloak of hypocrisy. Suddenly, the tone of the dragon thorn became extremely cold: "The four chaotic monkeys are creatures conceived in chaos. How powerful is their talent? There is no need to rest at all. As long as the awakening of power is enough to sweep the world and the world, it is invincible. If there is a little chance, it is not difficult to break through to the realm of saints. I hate that they were born late because they were too powerful, and the Mingling Stone Monkey was targeted on the day of its birth. He confused the newly born Mingling Stone Monkey with his saint's magic power, which made him cross the sea and come to the Three Star Cave to learn magic. The sea is vast, can a newborn monkey cross it? Unfortunately, he passed away. Don't you think it's weird?"

Jiang Ming thought carefully and said lightly, "It's really weird."

The sea is extremely vast, and a big wave is the situation of chicken flying eggs. Can a newborn monkey without any magical power be crossed? There must be someone in the way.

"After leading the monkey** to the three-star hole, the monkey's 72 changes, somersault clouds, this is not a teaching, but breaking its foundation."

"What?" Jiang Ming was shocked, and vaguely, he seemed to feel that the dragon thorn was uncovering a huge conspiracy.

"The talents of the four chaotic monkeys are unparalleled. This teaching is to help him, but in fact, it is to break his talent. Pass on some weak means, so that as the days go by, the Mingling Stone Monkey will only rest such spells and forget its talent, so that he can better control him.

The shock in Jiang Ming's heart at this moment is indescribable, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen. However, it still lies ahead that shocked him.

The dragon said sadly, "As a saint, I am ashamed to be so despicable, but we are despicable. The talent of the Mingling stone monkey is really amazing. Even if the rest was only a second-rate skill in ancient times, he reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and one step away is a quasi-saint. And his talent is the top magic. Can you imagine how horrible it would be if he rested his talent?

Jiang Ming can't imagine that as a monk, he knows that skills are the foundation, and the depth of the foundation determines his future fate.

Although the top skills and second-rate skills seem to be only two levels apart, their power is thousands of times worse.

Jiang Ming listened quietly.