Chapter 229 Capture the White Ape and Get Together
"In the first year of Da Kuang, Zhang, the shopkeeper of Kansai Buzhuang, returned to Donghai Province with his family. After the banditry in Kanto, Zhang and his wife were killed. Only the half-year-old son lay under the corpse and was not noticed by the bandits. The bandits dispersed, but an ape came from the forest and saw Zhang's son. He felt pity and raised him. Ten years later, it was common for a teenager to play with the apes in the forest, covering his head, naked, with long hair hanging on the ground, and curious, so he took this matter with the villagers. It was spread from ten to hundred, but it was learned by a passing merchant who raised a hundred gold and recruited a crowd of hunters to enter the forest to find the teenager. The hunters killed the ape monkeys, rescued the teenager, and dedicated it to the giant. The merchant saw that although the teenager was born with a human face, he could fly like an ape, leap across the abyss, and was surprised and adopted the teenager by his side. After returning to the capital, Shang Jia ordered people to teach young people to speak and be polite. The young man was very smart. He studied in two years. He was well-dressed and quite polite. However, because he was unconvinced by the water and soil, he suffered from a strange disease. The skin often gave birth to fluff, as white as snow and was inexhaustible. One day, the merchant and his family went to celebrate the birthday of the government official. When he returned home, he suddenly heard the big dog screaming. Looking at it, it turned out to be a white ape squatting in the corner of the wall and gnawing on the dog. The merchant was terruffed and wanted to be driven away by his subordinates. Unexpectedly, the white ape came back, killed the merchant's family, and ran away.
Later, there is a humane that the white ape is the transformation of the teenager of the ape group, or it has been with the livestock for a long time. The heart is like the livestock. Or it is said that the teenager worships the ape as his father, endures for two years, and finally takes advantage of the drunkenness to revenge... It is common for people in the world to practice hard and turn them into human bodies, but few people turn into demons and bathe monkeys, which is roughly the case.
- The Strange Talk of Da Kuang God. The White Ape
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The story of the white ape flashed in his mind. An Bochen gasped, holding a silver gun, and staring at the monster opposite him.
It is invulnerable to knives and guns, and it is also a heavenly cultivation. The strength of his arms is nearly 10,000 catties. With the help of secret skills, An Bochen used the wind and shadow body method, and only to hold on until now, most of the vitality in his body has been consumed. If you fight like this again, I'm afraid that if you don't fight like this, you will die exhausted.
If the accompanying charm is resolved, it may be possible to use the two-line technique of water and fire to escape, but there are still ten days before the 100-day accompanying charm resolution. In these ten days, An Bochen can't escape the eyes and ears of the strong man unless he can fly into the sky and the earth.
Thinking left and right, An Bochen also failed to come up with a way to break the enemy. In the face of white ape, he can only fight hard. With the advantage of cultivation, he kills it, but An Bochen is at a disadvantage.
The only way to do this is to go to the State of Qin and find Wuhua to work together to kill the white ape.
An Bochen doesn't want to continue to waste his vitality here. The legendary owner is his stepping stone on the road ahead. But if he can't walk for a while, he has to take a detour for the time being and take care of it after he saves his life. As for whether Wuhua has met the legendary master...
An Bochen's eyes flashed and looked far to the north.
After the failure of the first batch of legendary masters, Emperor Kuang obviously rearranged it again. He met Yun'er in the temple. Not surprisingly, he should have gone north to intercept Wuhua. Although he doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart three years later, he must also know my current situation. Only with the help of Wuhua and the power of Qingtian Temple can he get rid of the white ape without losing his vitality.
Just as An Bochen was thinking, a roar came from the opposite side, but the white ape owner had begun to be impatient and rushed to An Bochen.
At the idea, An Bochen pulled his gun backwards and retreated to the wild horse king by the willow tree. The silver gun fell off, cut off the reins tied to the root of the tree, and then patted the horse's buttocks.
"To the south!"
An Bochen roared in a low voice. While the white ape was slightly distracted and turned into an invisible fire, he spit out the word "Lin" to solve the wind of yin and yang, and galloped through the dense forest and headed north.
On both sides of the Xijiang River, the paths are winding. An Bochen will be dragged down when riding a horse. It's better to use fire and go north alone.
Although An Bochen was reluctant to give up the Mustang King, now he is running for his life, but he hurriedly forgot to stuff the Mustang King into the pearl chain space.
The wild horse king rushed out of more than ten steps, but suddenly stopped and turned around. He looked at An Bochen and the white ape who were gradually moving away, snorted, and then went south.
Although the two lines of water and fire are fast, the beauty of this technique is that it turns into invisible water and fire and hides his body. An Bochen's body is a hundred-day accompanying charm. The effect of the two lines of water and fire is reduced, and it consumes vitality. An Bochen only used half a day to restrain his skills and jumped in the dense forest next to the West River, and the white ape's life. Fortunately, An Bochen dispersed the two lines of water and fire in time, which was not aware of his secret by Emperor Kuang and the masters of Qi Qin all the way. He ran day and night. Five days later, An Bochen had arrived in the north of Qi, only two or three days away from the southeast border of Qin.
Another late night, the moonlight fell into the forest. An Bochen squatted by the stream, picked up the clear spring and took a sip, wiped his face again, and slowly got up.
The teenager in the shadow of the water carried a long gun and tied it up at will with vines. His face was thin, his eyebrows were indifferent, but he was very divine.
The white ape master is good at running in the forest and does not need to draw water. In the first two days, An Bochen was caught up by him several times, and he fought repeatedly but did not fight. In the previous two months, An Bochen went from south to north, with one horse and one shot, sharpening his gunway and mind. In the past five days, he was hunted down by the white ape master. An Bochen rarely used innocence. On the one hand, the white ape master was invulnerable, and on the other hand, An Bochen also wanted to save some vitality. After being innocent on his back, An Bochen was deadlocked with the white ape's life master only based on the secret art of the wind system and the true meaning of Lei Dao, and these two magical power have advanced by leaps and bounds.
There was a hiss and hiss in the depths in the dense forest. As soon as An Bochen filled his skin, as far as he could see, he saw a long and strong white shadow in the reflection of the stream, falling from the sky to An Bochen's back.
There was a circle of ripples in his eyes, and the ripples of stroke and thunder came one after another.
"Fain!"
An Bochen spit out the truth, and his feet seemed to be pedaling in the wind, taking An Bochen to the side to avoid the blow of the white ape.
In mid-air, An Bochen twisted his waist and looked at the white ape master who was furious. The purple light flashed in his eyes, crossed his hands, ten fingers gently, and suddenly pressed the white ape master.
Innocent. Run to the thunder!
The purple thunder from the ten fingertips of An Bochen, roared, rotated, and shot at the white ape.
The white ape owner looked angry, stared at the roaring purple thunder with hatred, and retreated.
Although he was invulnerable and not afraid of thunder and fire, it was painful for three thousand catties of purple thunder to hit his body.
The ten purple thunders seemed to have eyes, chasing the owner of the white ape like a shadow, but in the middle, they changed with the shadow of An Bochen's fingers and suddenly coincided, turning into a transverse in the air. In a blink of an eye, a thunderstorm surged out of the sky and overwhelmed the white ape.
The white ape can't avoid it, so he simply turned around and roared and stretched out his hairy palm to the thunder tide.
He used Lei Dao to stop the white ape, and An Bochen did not fight. He stepped on the dense branches and ejected to the north.
In the past five days, the biggest benefit of An Bochen is that he no longer sticks to a single grid, replaces the silver gun with ten fingers, and sends out thunder. With An Bochen's first empty-handed use of thunder four days ago, many ideas have penetrated into his mind, such as innocence. Thunder and innocence. The instant transformation between the thunder tide is enough to attack the enemy, which is enough to catch the opponent off guard.
Taoism is natural, and it needs to use spells, fingerprints, etc. to absorb power from the true meaning and mystery set by God. Singing spells and pinching fingerprints are equivalent to the process of feeling a certain Taoism. Therefore, although Taoism is powerful, it takes time to recite spells. Often, a general can kill the caster with the help of a fast horse. As for the secret art, it is equivalent to the instant Taoism. Only by integrating the true meaning and mystery of heaven and earth into the nine-character truth, and using the Zhoutian vortex to accumulate the five elements of heaven and earth can it be instantaneous.
An Bochen is not like this. His soul body has survived the nine thunderstorms and won the true meaning of the thunder. There is no need to ask heaven and earth. He can get thunder power from the soul body. All he has to do is to absorb and integrate the true meaning of the thunder that already belongs to him and transform it into Taoism.
No matter whether it is innocent. Ben Lei is still innocent. The thunder tide has faintly touched the edge of Taoism, but compared with those Taoisms that have been precipitated for thousands of years, it is too simple and crude after all. If An Bochen is given enough time to concentrate on studying Lei Dao, he may also achieve a profound and mysterious Taoism over time.
However, the world is fair. An Bochen has won so many adventures, and invisibly pays the price for it. He hides the treasure house, but has no time to collect it.
He rushed to the wild night forest, and the strange cry of the white ape's life master kept coming from his ears. An Bochen's eyes were like a cold pool. The moment he jumped from the branch, he showed his magic.
Looking far into the distance, in the junction of the Xijiang River 60 miles away, the two people were fighting. The leader of the State of Qin was a monk dressed like snow. He danced the magic stick, and raised his hands and raised his feet. More than a dozen Qi soldiers fell off their horses and died.