Chapter 962: Subduing the Tiger Karma Fire King Technique, Maha Karma Sea View
Chapter 962: Subduing the Tiger Karma Fire King Technique, Maha Karma Sea View (two in one)
"Little King, Little King, save me!"
"The little king has been caught! The little king has been caught! The little king can't save himself!"
The bats in the trees were hanging upside down and shouting.
"Old King! Old King, save me!"
The hedgehog continued to scream.
"The old king is in seclusion, the old king is in seclusion, he can't hear the little ones wailing! The forest is crying! We are finished with Tiger Mountain!"
"Fuck!"
The hedgehog held its head, its sharp spines drooped, and the fruits that had been falling sporadically all fell out at once.
Thump thump thump.
Wild strawberries, mulberries, loquats, and hawthorns…in yellow, red, and purple, the fruits rolled down one after another like a gecko breaking off its tail and sank into the grass pile.
"interesting……"
With a flick of the tip of his shoe, a hawthorn fell into his hand.
Liang Qu smelled the fragrance of wild fruits and rubbed the fruit frost on his belt.
Click!
"Mmm, sweet!"
Liang Qu praised it highly and handed it to him.
Long Eying lowered her head and bit down on the piece of meat she had just bitten. Unexpectedly, a sour taste of green berries exploded from the taste buds on the tip of her tongue, making her facial features wrinkle.
She calmed down and said, "It's so sweet, eat it all!"
Liang Qu tried to return his wrist, but was blocked by a "determined" force, and glanced at it.
"Hey, Long Yao, here, let me give it to you! It's good stuff."
"Sour!" Long Yao folded his arms and sneered, "What a stupid plan, just go and trick Long Li!"
"I am the smartest dragon girl in the tribe, second only to Sister Eying! Long Yao won't be fooled, and even less can she fool me." Long Li retorted dissatisfiedly.
The little mirage dragon wanted to say "I'm here to eat", but when he heard that it was sour, he immediately shut up and pretended to be a wooden dragon.
"You don't know the kindness of others. You can't eat the fruit but you insist it's sour." Liang Qu ignored him and ate the sour fruit. Woshui shook the golden-haired tiger with his big hand and said, "There are no nameless people in the back mountain. Tell me, what kind of demon are you to the White Tiger King of the Hanging Temple?"
"The White Tiger King is my mother." The golden-haired tiger said in a muffled voice.
"Aren't you talking about the White Tiger King?" Liang Qu looked him up and down.
"My father is made of gold, I take after him, ah..."
After saying this, the golden-haired tiger looked up to the sky and sighed,
"Good man! Good heroine! Today I, the little king of Wohu Mountain, have failed to recognize the great king of Mount Tai, the king of kings. I have lent you precious treasures and injured your men. This is a taboo. You can kill me or chop me up, whatever you want! I only ask for one thing, to spare our lives!"
"Good! Well done, little king! Let's go back and sort the luggage!"
"Goodbye, little king! We will build a tomb for you and burn paper for you every year!"
"I can play with gold ingots!"
“I can make origami boats!”
The mountains mourn.
The bat picked up a handful of green leaves, flapped its wings and flew, scattering them as it flew.
Scarface hugged Big Bones, helpless, and felt that it seemed to have made things worse.
hateful!
It’s all the devil’s fault!
"..."
In this situation, Liang Qu was speechless for a moment.
There is no opportunity in the woods behind the mountain, but there is one in the Hundred Beasts Troupe.
He thought about it and got straight to the point. "Two questions. What are you doing sneaking around like that? Why are they not monsters, but can speak human language?"
"My disciple Ming Wang borrowed my favorite golden bell. I was worried that something might happen and the bell might be stolen, so I came here to have a look. They are my ghosts. Just like forging a sword, they have suffered the pain of karmic fire and can speak human language."
The fire of karma burns the ghosts?
Liang Qu was stunned.
The term "being an accomplice to a tiger" has existed since ancient times and it is not an empty statement. Just like the remnants of the master, it is not easy to survive in the world with spirit alone. Therefore, you can only seduce but not rob. If it is not possible while you are alive, what can you do after you die?
but……
After a look around, the bamboo forest monsters all come alive, rolling and playing in the woods.
"They are clearly living creatures, how can you say they are ghosts?"
The golden-haired tiger looked pleased.
"This is my special talent. I don't need to eat the whole thing, I can just drink blood. I only need to drink it twice a day. When it reaches half of my body weight, I can turn it into a ghost under my command."
Good guy!
It’s similar to Ze Ding’s rule!
It's just that bleeding twice a week is unbearable.
If you keep drinking until you gain half your body weight, only a monster with a physique can withstand it.
"What is karma fire? You are anthropomorphic like this, could it be that you are related to this thing?" Liang Qu asked again.
Don’t be fooled by the golden-haired tiger being grabbed by Woshui’s big hand, as it looks like a kitten, it is actually huge in size.
Not counting the tail, it is three meters long and cannot be hidden in ordinary woods. With muscular body and outstretched arms, it has both the ferocity of a tiger and the flexibility of a human, and its degree of "anthropomorphism" is very high.
Monsters transforming into humans have always been a favorite of strange stories novels, such as the nine-tailed fox, the pure white civet cat, and the jade-horned dragon girl. Well, the jade-horned dragon girl is real. In short, there are all kinds of monsters, vivid and lifelike, which make people salivate. But those are just strange stories novels.
Don’t say anything else.
A monster that is tens or dozens of meters long turns into a human that is only one meter tall. Where does the extra flesh go?
No supernatural power.
The monster can only "anthropomorphize" and grow limbs.
The essence of the Dragon Girl is a natural sub-human race.
That's why Liang Qu was able to thrive by relying on his ability to seamlessly switch between white ape and human, a knowledge that broke the upper limit of the world.
Long Eying gently pulled the corner of her clothes.
Liang Qu nodded slightly.
Monsters can be anthropomorphic and they also love to be anthropomorphic.
The reason is simple. The human structure is most suitable for grasping and using tools. With a big knife, it is easy to chop eight streets. At the same level, it is less likely to get injured and more efficient than using claws or fangs.
With a human body, he could also use human martial arts for reference, which was much more convenient than studying it on his own.
According to Liang Qu's experience, the sturgeon monster in Pingyang Town that he encountered for the first time in his life had the worst level of anthropomorphism. It had a shape but no spirit, and was so strong that it could fly bricks. After it transformed, its combat effectiveness did not increase but decreased. It could not even walk and served as a cushion for Master Yang. This is the normal state of wild monsters, and there is no corresponding method.
The second is the iron-headed fish encountered in the morning dew in Tianshui. It has a shape and a little spirit, and can wield weapons. This is the result of a tribe that has grown to a certain size and a genius with martial arts skills has emerged.
The level of the golden tiger is no worse than that of the ironhead fish, which makes him vaguely guess something.
"The 'Secret of Subduing Tigers and Karmas Fire King' that I practiced was left by the eighth patriarch of the Hanging Temple, and was also passed down to me by my mother." The golden-haired tiger drooped his ears, looking very honest.
really!
The monster's skills!
As the true dynasty, the greatest heritage of the Hanging Temple is actually the vast classics second only to the political power!
Even if it’s for monsters!
Liang Qu had never thought about this before, but when he went out for an outing today and saw the golden-haired tiger, it suddenly awakened him and an idea popped into his mind.
A rare opportunity.
Since we are here at this holy land of Buddhism, why not give the fat catfish a treat?
Personification.
ashore!
For me to grow to this point, the assistance of various water beasts is indispensable, but they can only move in water, which limits their performance.
Especially with the dragon blocking their way, their development in the water has gradually reached a bottleneck as they are already monsters. In the west, the turtle has strong control and there is no space; in the south, they are just frogs and it is difficult to compete; in the east, there is Lord Wang and it is impossible to get a needle in; in the north, it is easy to be uprooted if they develop; and the Dragon Palace in the courtyard is even more suicidal. Without major turmoil, today's Jianghuai Lake and the hunting tiger are all about stock excavation, neither going up nor down.
Because of this, the fat catfish, as a lucky star, has not brought any surprises for a long time.
They deserve a wider world!
By then, a few monsters will come ashore and we won’t have to worry about manpower when we travel to the Snow Mountain!
"Write down the Secret of Subduing the Tiger Karma Fire King for me."
“If I can’t write it down, I can’t remember it.”
"You are practicing this technique, but you can't remember how to practice it?"
"My mother calls it the Fool's Kung Fu. You don't need to remember it. Just practice it and you will get the Karma Fire Seed. The seed was given to me by my mother. Practice it twice and it will be gone once you remember it. However, there is some in the cave in Wohu Mountain."
amazing.
There is really an opportunity in the back mountain!
"Do you know who I am?"
The golden-haired tiger raised its head, then turned to look at Eying, thought for a moment, and its eyes narrowed.
"The Ninth Buddha?"
"How did you guess it?"
"You smell like Xun Luxiang, so you are one of us. The masters in the Hanging Temple are just those few, and I know them all. There are many new people on the mountain recently. The woman next to you is tall and white-skinned. Her appearance should be about the same level as my mother's according to human standards. From what you say, you two are husband and wife, probably the Ninth Buddha."
"Big cat, you are smart. Save me the trouble. Take me to your cave and let me see. Today, the matter of you injuring my subordinates will be settled."
"Really?" The golden-haired tiger pricked up his ears.
Liang Qu smiled and said, "You are the child of the White Tiger King, and the guardian of the Hanging Temple. I am also a half-disciple of the Ming King. At most, your injury can be healed in two days. No matter what, I will just beat you up. I don't like fighting."
The golden-haired tiger was overjoyed.
"Okay! I'll show you!"
Woshui’s big hand released the back of the golden tiger’s neck.
The mountains cheered again, the hedgehogs rolled into balls of thorns, rolled over, and stuck the fruit on again. The bats threw away all the leaves.
"The little king has lived a second life! The ninth Buddha, the Bright Buddha!"
"The little king has lived a second life! The ninth Buddha, the Bright Buddha!"
The golden-haired tiger fell to the ground and picked up the golden bell thrown by Scarface. He wiped the dust off his paws, raised his head and chest, and contentedly hooked the bell around his neck, repeatedly adjusting it as if he was putting a bow tie on a suit.
Scarface lowered his head, feeling very ashamed.
After all, what happened today was caused by it.
Exorcist.
Too impatient.
Sudden.
Shadows fall.
The thick tiger paw landed on Scarface's head and patted it gently.
The golden tiger didn't care.
Be king.
You must have the bearing of a king!
The golden tiger is the male among males, the king among beasts!
……
“The ninth Buddha, the ninth Buddha, is right here!”
The bats grabbed the torches and lit the candlesticks one by one, at different heights.
The dark cave was illuminated by the fire.
The little mirage dragon dragged the unconscious Otter to the ground. Long Yao and Long Li picked the fruits from the hedgehog's back and ate them. Liang Qu and Long Eying held the candlesticks and looked up at the golden words on the wall.
"The Secret of Subduing the Tiger Karma Fire King" A drop of Bodhi blood can complete the Vajra Karma.
On the night of the waning moon, he would step into the "Rebirth Array" naked in the crouching tiger posture, with the tiger's tail dangling and pointing to the Big Dipper, silently reciting the "Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva", holding the blood of Bodhi in his mouth, and guiding the karmic fire from the tiger spring points at the bottom of his four feet to burn the meridians throughout his body...
The scroll, the fire of karma burns the chain..."
"Something!"
Today's outing was an unexpected surprise.
Liang Qu sighed silently.
The core of this technique lies in the karmic fire, which can be expanded to forge minions and form an unbreakable control system.
After only one opening, he judged that it was at least a superior martial art, and it was very simple to operate. If combined with the formation in the early stage, as long as there was an assistant, it would be easy to help the tiger beast "get on the road". If placed in the imperial court, it would be worth at least a great merit!
"Are you going to give it to Ah Fei and the others?" Long Eying held a candlestick in her hand.
"Well, I wonder if it can be used on catfish, crocodiles, and porpoises."
“It doesn’t look good.”
"If it doesn't work, read more. Maybe you can draw inferences from other cases. I had this idea before, but the people in the court wanted great achievements."
The court classics are definitely richer than those in the Hanging Temple.
The disadvantage is that it requires money.
The larger the organization, the more order it places.
The good things collected themselves cost a huge amount of money, so they will not be given to others easily. Otherwise, everything from top to bottom will be in chaos, the entire organization will not be able to survive, and it will easily lose its competitiveness.
Even if Liang Qu showed great talent, at most he would be given relevant preferential treatment and support, such as help with breakthroughs. Other irrelevant goodies still had to be exchanged for merit.
Monsters are a general term, and there are great differences between races. In order to get all of your subordinates ashore, you need at least several books, and to be able to get ashore, you must have the corresponding "martial arts" and weapons.
Since Liang Qu was promoted to Zhenxiang, he has not yet achieved such great achievements.
in contrast.
The Hanging Temple is small in size. Apart from its resources, it does not have many rules regarding renewable techniques. However, its foundation has reached a certain scale with the help of history. In addition, Buddhism has always had a tradition of converting monsters, and it focuses more on this.
If you want to arrange a complete set for the fat catfish, now is the best time.
Silently memorize the entire exercise book in your heart.
The golden-haired tiger was sitting on the stone bed, plucking the golden bell, listening to the crisp sound, and feeling extremely bored.
suddenly.
A gentle breeze blew.
The golden tiger pricked up its ears, sniffed the scent, looked happy, and jumped out to the ground.
"Mom! Why did you come out?"
"You keep shouting for help, the noise from those little brats you brought in is giving me a headache."
The clear sound is like a clear spring in a mountain stream.
The bats hanging upside down in the cave screamed.
"Old King! It's Old King!"
Wow!
The monsters in the cave cheered loudly.
The hedgehog that offered fruit to Long Yao and Long Li rolled into a ball and rolled out.
The white tiger stepped into the cave and swept away the golden tiger that jumped up and rubbed its head with its tail, with a look of disgust.
"Hair removal again. Haven't you taken a bath in a few days?"
"It's getting hot." The golden tiger sat up awkwardly and counted on his fingers, "Half a month?"
"Dirty! Tell me, what happened on the mountain that you want me to save you? I won't eat it."
Tiger tail moved away the hedgehog who was offering fruit.
"It was a misunderstanding. It's all right now. I forgive them!" Golden-haired Tiger patted his chest and borrowed the magic weapon from Scarface, who ended up beating up the Ninth Buddha's men. He shook off the fact that he had brought them here to see the skills. "Mom, you said it, life is the most important thing. As soon as the Ninth Buddha said so, I immediately gave it to him."
"Stupid!" Bai Hu scolded, "I'd rather let him beat you up for giving birth to such a fool! You're so thick-skinned."
The golden tiger chuckled and raised its head to rub against him, but was swatted away by his tail again.
The fight and play at the door could not be concealed from the two masters in the cave.
"Meet the White Tiger King."
Liang Qu and Long Eying walked out of the cave and bowed politely.
Another great demon of the third realm.
Long Yao and Long Li's eyes lit up, what a beautiful white tiger.
The golden tiger is in an anthropomorphic form, while the white tiger is still a four-legged animal. Its fur is as white as snow, each strand is soft and delicate, and flutters quietly as it walks, exuding the elegance of a noble lady.
She looks a bit like Umibozu, but not as gentle and amiable as Umibozu. Her elegance is tempered by a hint of distant arrogance. One is like a daffodil, and the other is like a chrysanthemum.
The key is a super big one!
want to touch!
"Are you the Ninth Buddha?"
The White Tiger King paced around the two of them, occasionally lowering his head to sniff the scent.
"I'll just be the Fighting Buddha, I don't dare to be the Ninth Buddha."
The long tail swept away the dust, and the white tiger crawled down, with its claws folded: "What do you intend to do with my tiger beast technique?"
"Looking at the unique skills of hundreds of schools, I can draw inferences from similar cases. I also have a group of fish monsters under my command, and they are of different species. I want to find a skill to teach them to imitate humans and come ashore."
Whitetail turned around.
The tone is lazy.
"Let's take another example. A disciple borrowed a magic weapon and beat up another disciple's follower. Afterwards, he came back to ask for an explanation. He must have coveted it intentionally. Beating him up would be the least of his worries.
But all animals in the world, humans, tigers, elephants, pigs... all respect the strong. Who made Ming Wang enter the Yaolong and have the word Zu? You are an earl of the court, so I have to swallow my anger. After thinking about it, I have to point out a direction and make a good relationship with you. "
"What a misunderstanding."
"On the third floor of the Sutra Library, on the third row of bookshelves, there are eight volumes of the Mahayana-Ocean View, which contain eight kinds of beasts, five fish, three insects, and three birds. Take a look at that one, it's more useful than mine."
Liang Qu wanted to explain and restore the old monk's image.
The long tail flicked.
"Tiger, show the guest away."
The golden-haired tiger scratched its head and spread its hands toward Liang Qu, indicating that it had no other options.
"Thank you, Senior White Tiger. Today's incident was indeed a misunderstanding. The two river otters are old enemies. When April came..."
"Ha~"
Baihu yawned, and all the words seemed too cumbersome.
Liang Qu swallowed and said nothing more: "Senior, if you need anything in the future, I will definitely help you."
"Ah."
White Tiger responded lightly.
Liang Qu waved.
Long Yao and Long Li felt very sorry.
The circling little mirage dragon swooped down, grabbed the hedgehog's open neck and finally, with white mist turning into a hand, grabbed the hedgehog's back and took out a hawthorn berry.
"Hmm~ So sour! Ugh!"
(End of this chapter)