This child didn't like to practice since he was a child, and he was taken to the altar today to show his father's majesty and make him interested in cultivation.

"Uh... I think about it a little bit." Jin Chanzi replied in a low voice, duplicity. To be honest, he didn't really think about it. The way of the emperor is not what he wants to go.

Besides, this path will not work, no matter whether this cheap father is the good corpse of the Jade Emperor or not, he will not be shaken by Jin Chanzi.

Dharma is his only belief, the white moonlight in his heart.

This life is a person of Buddhism, and death is a ghost of Buddhism.

"Okay! Since you have the heart." Ying Zheng said with a smile, took out a book with his backhand, and handed it over.

"Look at this, there is what you want in it, no matter what you realize is your creation."

Ying Zheng's tone changed, and there was a hint of a magic stick in it. He wanted to imitate what his master had said to him back then, but it was a pity that he didn't have the inner flavor.

Jin Chanzi didn't really want to look at it, but seeing the look in his father's eyes, he still took it.

He had heard it a long time ago that reading books could lead to secret techniques, and many people in the Great Qin Kingdom obtained their skills from above.

It is said that these divine scriptures were created by the master of the cheap father.

Jin Chanzi knew it well, and didn't feel that there were any profound mystical powers, they were all small ways of cultivation in the mortal world.

For him, a Buddhist genius and the second disciple of the Buddha, it is no different from a child's trick.

Besides, he was still rushing to reincarnate.

Cultivation is impossible, neither in this life nor in the next life.

Jin Chanzi thought so.

"Tian'er, take a good look here, Father will come to see you later."

Ying Zheng patted Jin Chanzi's head and walked out of the secret room.

Jin Chanzi was left alone in the secret room.

almost.

Damn it?

He has to go through ten lifetimes of penance, and he is in a hurry, and he will definitely not suffer much here.

What is he going down to earth for?

Isn't it just for the bitterness?

It has to be reopened.

Jin Chanzi made up his mind and was about to crash his head against the stone pillar next to him.

No!

He hesitated, not because he was afraid.

If he crashed to death in the secret room like this, it would not scare cheap parents to death.

You can't just die so easily.

You have to create an accident.

Jin Chanzi was sitting on the huge futon, holding his chin with one hand, while thinking.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided not to think about it. Anyway, there are many ways to die. Would it still stump him?

In the empty secret room, Jin Chanzi suddenly felt lonely.

I don't know when cheap father will come to see him.

Ugh!

Forget it, let me see what the mortal cultivation method looks like.

As the saying goes, all laws come from the same source.

No matter how weak the law is, it must have its advantages.

Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi looked at the book in front of him.

The book cover has four large characters.

"King of Holy Kings"

drink!

What a big breath.

Jin Chanzi smiled, quite disdainful, and it looked extraordinarily funny on his six-year-old face.

Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength?

Suppress hell with supreme might?

The imagination is good, but it's a pity how could this kind of exercise be possible.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva I taught is still in hell and has not returned. He has made a great vow that hell will not be empty and that he will never become a Buddha.

There are tens of thousands of innocent souls in hell, and even more of them are reincarnated in the six realms of reincarnation.

Suppression?

wishful thinking!

The imagination is good, but it is a pity that some heaven-defying secrets cannot exist in the world.

What does Daddy Cheap give me such a book?

Did he really learn his skills from here?

Do not make jokes!

Jin Chanzi shook his head and chuckled lightly, but soon stopped laughing.

Does he seem to have figured something out?

! !

Chapter 94 Straight to the magical power of Hunyuan!Fairy picking peaches!

Jin Chanzi was stunned, with a stiff smile on his face, he actually comprehended the secret method in the book.A huge comprehension of exercises filled his mind, which was incomparably mysterious and had reached an unbelievable level.

"Tai Chi Invincible Chaos Art Shocking Magical Art"

The way of Tai Chi, the meaning of indestructibility, the degree of chaos, and the world-shaking fist disrupt all laws and rules in an instant.

Involuntarily, Jin Chanzi began to cultivate, even a little uncontrollably, this feeling was too huge, he couldn't bear it, so he could only cultivate and digest it slowly.

Under his futon seat, one black and one white yin and yang qi appeared, gradually solidified, and merged together into a Tai Chi diagram, circling endlessly.

Jin Chanzi's cultivation base began to skyrocket, and within a few breaths, he crossed the realm of a mortal monk, attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal.

In his eyes, two fishes of yin and yang swim away, turning into a picture of Tai Chi.

"Too strong!"

Jin Chanzi exclaimed, his whole body trembling with excitement, he could feel that after this magical skill was cultivated to the extreme, it could obliterate all dharmas, be immortal, and enter an unimaginable realm.

This is countless times stronger than all the Buddhist secrets he practiced.

This is a method that can directly reach Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian (sage).

You don't even need to kill the three corpses.

"Isn't this what I have been pursuing?" Jin Chanzi said excitedly.

In his previous life, he was stuck in Da Luo Jinxian Consummation, and he hadn't taken the last step. He exhausted his huiyuan, and now he found what he had been pursuing in the lower realm.

It turns out that all his hard work is not as good as reading a book.

Dharma?

Sorry, I'm really unfamiliar.

Stay away from me, I am afraid that "Tai Chi Immortal Chaos Law Shocking Magical Art" will be misunderstood.

At this time, Jin Chanzi was almost in this mood.

Not long after, his cultivation had reached the Xuanxian realm, and he was only a hair away from entering the immortal Golden Immortal realm.

Unfortunately, the perception has been exhausted.

Jin Chanzi stretched out his five fingers, and a round of Tai Chi diagrams spun in his palm, exuding astonishing power, as if he had attracted the power of boundless chaos, opened up the world, and bred creatures. His palm seemed to have the power of creation, controlling birth and death.

"The Fist of Shocking World!"

Jin Chanzi clenched his palms into fists, and the power from his arms seemed to be able to destroy everything and obliterate all dharmas.

"too strong!"

Jin Chanzi was horrified in his heart. Although his current cultivation base was only Xuan Xian, he felt that he could blow Jin Xian to pieces with one punch.

It's invincible!

When he was at this level of cultivation in his previous life, he absolutely couldn't do this.

"What kind of existence is the master of the cheap father?"

At this time, a huge statue appeared in Jin Chanzi's mind. If the divine book was written by him, how strong must he be?

Unbelievable.

Jin Chanzi didn't think much about it, anyway, this kind of existence is beyond his guess.

...

At this time, the door of the secret room was pushed open, and Ying Zheng walked in and asked, "Tian'er, how do you feel?"

As soon as he spoke, Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and a tinge of relief appeared on his face.

He could feel that his son at this time was very different from before.

It seems that this kid has realized his own good fortune.

"Father, my child has comprehended the exercises that suit me." Jin Chanzi said respectfully.

Without this cheap father, it would be impossible for him to comprehend the magic power.

He should be grateful for both emotion and reason.

"Okay!" Ying Zheng didn't ask any further questions, and continued, "Tian'er, you must always remember your ancestor. Without him, there would be no father and son."

If he hadn't met his master to become an immortal that day, everyone else would probably be gone, and the Jiangshang that his ancestors laid down would also be gone.

"Yes!" Jin Chanzi nodded heavily.

"Who is Master Master? Where is he?" Jin Chanzi raised his face and asked.

"This...you don't need to ask any more questions. When the time is right, I will naturally take you to see him."

Ying Zheng paused and said.

Jin Chanzi thought it was a pity, and wanted to meet this mysterious existence and see who it was.

Cheap father didn't tell him.

...

In the following days, Jin Chanzi officially began to practice. He was talented and intelligent, and he also had the realization of the realm of Da Luo Jinxian in his previous life.

For him, there are almost no obstacles, as long as he has enough aura, he can go all the way.

...

heaven.

It has been some time since Sun Wukong was transferred to guard the Peach Garden.

When I first came here, I even ate a few flat peaches, just like that, similar to eating at Master's place in the lower realm, and the monkey didn't want to eat them.

"It's still interesting to raise horses."

Monkey King leaned on a flat peach tree and sighed.

Since Monkey took office, no one has been there, only a bird has faded away. Monkey is naturally active and likes to be lively. It is too uncomfortable for him to stay in this kind of place.

"Why don't you pick some peaches and bring them to the lower realm for the monkeys and grandchildren to taste?"

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