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Chapter 9: Worship of Wukong

Section 9: Worship of Wukong

"However, according to the order of the clan leader, the four of us will stay on the Foguang Yuanxiang boat to escort you."

Guan Mingyan's words caused a stir.

Jin Que'er and others all showed expressions of surprise. The originally expected bloody battle turned into four helping hands. This unexpected change made everyone feel inspired to fight.

"It's good now. The Master of Tianfu Temple is paying attention to this and taking action behind the scenes. Our chances of escaping are even greater." The words of Monk Shengbao can be said to express the aspirations of the survivors of Tianguang Temple.

"Clan leader, I have something else to hand over this time. Please accept it from the clan mother and young master." Guan Mingyan handed the first-grade three-eyed Sirius general and the jade slip in his hand to the two of them respectively.

First grade general

The three-eyed Sirius general has a heroic appearance, wearing bright silver armor and a snow-colored war wolf under his crotch. He exudes a heroic and killing spirit.

"It's unbelievable that this is actually a first-level general."

"This is equivalent to the battle power of the soul, amazing, amazing. Master Tianfu is indeed the Master of Heavenly Father, and his collection is really rich."

"With the addition of another powerful supporter, it will be much easier if we face the pursuers again."



For a time, there were exclamations one after another.

"Oh? This is what the father gave to the child?" Wukong looked stunned for a moment, but then he became happy.

This proves that his father still cares about him.

He took the jade slip, his fingers trembling. Although he had never met his father, he could feel the concern contained in the jade slip.

"It turns out to be a Buddhist technique." Wukong probed into his consciousness with anticipation, and after a cursory inspection, he was a little disappointed.

Considering the current situation, a single skill cannot increase his combat power much. It is far less beneficial than giving him a valuable treasure.

"This is a technique created by the patriarch himself. It is very suitable for the young master. You might as well study it more." Guan Mingyan has a stable temperament and is in a high position. Wukong's expression can be seen clearly. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he immediately advised him warmly.

"Well, my son, your father is far-sighted and will naturally not let you suffer. No matter how busy you are in the future, you must practice this skill diligently." Jin Que'er immediately gave instructions in a deep voice.

Monk Shengbao patted Wukong on the shoulder and laughed: "Buddha, Master Tianfu is extremely talented, and the techniques he created far surpass the cultivation classics of Tianguang Temple. You will make a lot of money this time."

He had an envious look on his face that he couldn't hide. He knew Hu Tian's "talent", and the shock of his discussion at that time still remained in his heart, and it did not fade much with the passage of time.

"Okay." Wukong put away the jade slips and decided to follow their suggestions and study "The Kingdom of Buddha in the Palm of His Hand".

The addition of new forces such as Guan Mingyan, Bi Fei Shuang, and first-grade generals, who turned enemies into friends, immediately boosted the morale of everyone in Fo Guang Yuan Xiang Zhou.

After reminiscing about old times, three days later, in the calm world of the cabin, Wukong suddenly heard a cry: "You are so good, this "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" is so wonderful."

He was so excited that his true energy surged all over his body unconsciously. As a result, the sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the entire machine ship.

"This child..." Jinque'er was chatting with Guan Mingyan, but she was startled when she heard this sound.

Monk Shengbao was drinking. When he heard that his catchphrase was stolen by Wukong, the corners of his mouth immediately turned up. He couldn't help thinking: "You finally know how powerful your father is?"

In the past few days, Wukong has been in retreat, meditating on "The Kingdom of Buddha in the Palm of His Hand". He does not have the help of the innate Taoist body, and although his understanding is extremely high, it is far from comparable to Hu Tian.

In particular, "Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm" is extremely mysterious, and many of its exquisite methods cannot be understood unless you practice it yourself.

"It turns out that this "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" is actually based on the practice of the thirty-three days of universal Buddha light, transforming this Buddha light into a world of Buddha light. The second kingdom is unbelievable. This is simply the most suitable method for me. Now that I have it,

With it, I can immediately turn the Demon Commander into a Buddha Commander, and I will no longer be afraid of his backlash."

The hand holding the jade slip could not help but tremble slightly at this moment. Wukong's heart was filled with excitement, excitement, and ecstasy.

He originally thought that to practice a brand-new Taoist method, he would have to start from scratch. It would be distracting and it would not be easy to achieve short-term results. He wanted to understand it first and know the effect of the method before deciding whether to practice it.

At this time, he felt a trace of regret: "If I had chosen to believe it and practiced cultivation from the beginning, I would have already cultivated the prototype of a Buddhist kingdom."

"What kind of person is my father? It's unimaginable that he can create such an earth-shattering method based on Buddhist magical powers..."

He also knew that his father had created a martial art. But hearing about it was one thing, seeing it with his own eyes was another thing. Especially what happened to him, he finally realized clearly,

The father I have never met before is so unfathomable and difficult to fathom.

With just this one, self-created technique, his difficult situation was suddenly transformed. He truly had a valuable combination-level combat force at his disposal.

"Master Huijue once said to me that my father is a master of calculation. The world is like a chessboard, and he is a brilliant chess player. He strategizes, makes moves at leisure, foresees things in advance, and overcomes difficulties with thousands of troops while talking and laughing, and is invincible. It is true.

I have never told outsiders about the shortcomings of the Buddha's supernatural power that can save the world. He actually knows..."

For a time, Wukong's admiration for Hu Tian reached an unprecedented height.

Little did he know that at this moment, his father was on the mechanical spacecraft beneath his feet.

"Wukong is cautious and pragmatic. He also has excellent understanding. It only took him three days to understand the profound meaning of "The Kingdom of Buddha in the Palm of His Hand". Not bad, not bad."

In fact, as long as you practice, it only takes half a day, and you will realize and understand the effect of "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm". Wukong let out this excited howl, which made Hu Tian think about it for a moment, and he guessed a lot of things.

To be honest, Hu Tian was still very satisfied in his heart.

My own children are very independent. This is something to be happy about.

"However, there will be many tests next." Hu Tian used the Good Luck Merit Toad to see Wukong's luck.

The fortune of a Buddhist was originally like a giant, sitting on the tributary of destiny, like a pillar of heaven, towering like a mountain. However, due to the consumption of constant fighting, fleeing, etc. these days, it has fallen back to the level of wolf smoke.

Fate is like a disk, carrying luck.

There is also a complex relationship between various fortunes, ebb and flow, integration and transformation. Moreover, it cannot be judged solely by "quantity" and "quality".

A good amount of good luck, if the amount is small, is just a small amount. If the amount is large, but it is bad luck, it is even more tragic.

Hu Tian had already noticed the true standard for judging an existence's luck. Now that he had the Great Holy Talisman Edict, it became even more clear. That is - the form of luck.

From bottom to top, the primary level of luck is the pillar of air. After that, there is the wolf smoke, the real dragon, and the giant. After that, there is the canopy growing out of the giant's head.

The next level up, the canopy falls and transforms into a royal robe.

It is the pinnacle, but it is a return to nature. Luck directly turns into a tributary of destiny. Stay at home, wealth and blessings will fall from the sky. You don’t have to work hard, a magic weapon will naturally come to you. Luck can no longer make people feel jealous, but

feel fear.

Ordinary people's luck can decline and recover. However, there are limitations due to the birth chart.

For example, Wukong, the Buddhist disciple, had the luck of a giant at his peak, which was his peak limit. After weakening, he could recover by relying on the warmth of his horoscope.

Hu Tian's horoscope is too special. There is no limit, but he also lacks the ability to recover. He can only rely on good luck and merit.

"After Wukong, there are still three calamities. Although I can rely on the good luck and merit to restore his luck, I am not busy at this time. People's luck sometimes rises and sometimes declines. When luck declines, it is the most tempering of a person's mentality.

It’s also good if the jade is polished more often.”

After some observation, Hu Tian was satisfied with Wukong, his son. Unknowingly, the mentality of inspection had turned into training, to polish him and educate him.

Two days later, the first calamity arrived.

A mechanical airship was extremely fast and caught up with Fo Guang Yuanxiang. This mechanical airship was extremely special, only level 5. It had no cabin and no sails, just like a sampan. It was obvious that it had given up everything and only pursued speed.

extreme.

This is the morning light sampan.

On the boat, stood a Taoist priest. It was none other than Mr. Sunflower.

"Buddha, Wukong, teach us how hard it is to chase. Just surrender and capture him, so as not to suffer hardships." Mr. Kuihua said in a sinister tone after a long journey. He came prepared and full of confidence.

On the boat in Foguang's hometown, everyone was already ready and swarmed out.

Grandfather Sunflower was stunned for a moment, then turned pale with anger, pointing at Wang Wuji and Huang Xiaohuan: "Okay, we are still wondering how Wukong could do this. It turns out that you surrendered to the enemy before the battle. Fortunately, the emperor trusted you and spared your life. Humph,

I won’t spare you this time.”

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Kuihua took action boldly and resolutely. Hundreds of Japanese gods, overwhelming and dense, came to attack Foguang Yuanxiang's boat.

He hated traitors the most, and half of his soul was dedicated to dealing with Wang Wuji and Huang Xiaohuan.

Huang Xiaohuan's face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled due to the aura.

Wang Wuji immediately protected him behind him, holding the Xiantian Xuandian Frost Sword. The true energy rolled and the sword light crisscrossed, turning into thunderbolts of mysterious light, with frost and cold air, resisting dozens of sun-facing gods.

A big battle begins. Jin Que'er, Guan Mingyan, Shengbao Monk, Jin Hong Fairy, Mandala Dean and others use their methods to join the battlefield.

In this battle, the Buddha's light was vast and the spirit was impermanent. The frost was piercing the bones, and the sword was sharp. Flames were green, and the clouds were red. The whole battlefield was colorful and gorgeous, and all kinds of Taoist magic powers bloomed everywhere like cheap fireworks.

Everyone became more and more frightened as they fought. Grandpa Kuihua was indeed a master who had been famous for a long time. He also had peerless skills at his side, and one person was equal to an army of tens of millions. He overpowered Wukong and the others, and his momentum was so great that they fell into a passive position.

In the critical moment, Wukong finally couldn't bear it anymore and resorted to his trump card.

Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand
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