Chapter six hundred and ninety third: take a path of your own
The scene of the battle and the last finger of Morrow appeared in Monkey Brother's mind.
"Brother Lin Fang, do you think there is something wrong with the master's method?"
“Is there any?”
Lin Fang knew that he was talking about Bodhi Patriarch, but Bodhi Patriarch's method was a one-level method in the three realms, and it was absolutely not adulterated, so there was no problem.
Besides, if there is really something wrong, the system would have reminded him long ago.
"I mean this method may not be suitable for me, and I can't jump out of this world."
Brother Monkey’s words reminded Lin Fang.
"It's true."
Lin Fang then suddenly realized that Bodhi Patriarch's method emphasizes jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements. As the protagonist of this world, Sun Wukong cannot jump out of this world.
In this way, the Bodhi Patriarch's method will be of no use to Monkey Brother.
It is a bit ironic to let a person who cannot jump away learn the method of jumping out.
In an instant, Lin Fang had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
a long time.
"Brother Monkey, do you think this is considered good, right?"
silence……
Brother Monkey did not answer.
Lin Fang didn't need an answer. When he asked this sentence, he already had the answer in his mind.
"Oh! This fucking world."
"What are you going to do with the Monkey Brother?"
Sun Wukong was thinking about something, and then thought of Deluo's finger in his heart.
What that finger brought him was not only the martial arts, but also the insights of Moluo's own practice. There was something Moluo said right, and he was indeed sincere.
"Mo Luo gave me a martial art that can hide."
"Can you hide?"
Lin Fang was a little unaware of his sternness.
Brother Monkey nodded and then elaborated on the differences in detail.
Lin Fang frowned and became tighter and tighter: "Why do you feel like Qi Shi Er thinks like this?"
Bodhi Patriarch can also avoid the seventy-two changes, but the three disasters are avoided.
And this magic technique can escape the way of heaven.
But in Lin Fang's opinion, the idea of cultivation was understood, and it was nothing more than that Moluo went further and understood more on this road.
"Brother Monkey, I have always had a question to say."
"What?"
"Why have to go someone else's way?"
Since other people's paths are not suitable, why not create one by yourself?
Many heroic protagonists in the previous life were not peaceful. They were arrogant and arrogant. They did not walk on other people's grand roads and insisted on waving a path to the sky and being invincible to the world.
With Brother Monkey's talent, it should not be difficult to be invincible in the world, but it is probably a bit unlucky in the world.
Brother Monkey was also stunned.
yes.
Why?
He was like turning on a new switch.
A thought that I had never had before and should not have been raised by Lin Fang.
Since other people’s paths cannot be understood, he might as well create one!!
"Then let's create a martial art that belongs only to us."
Brother Monkey felt very happy and had a clear idea.
It was at this moment.
"I finally woke up. If you are not awake, I will consider going to the Antarctic Immortal Weng to steal the fairy grass for you."
I don’t know when Burial Love appeared at the door.
"Is the fairy grass of the Antarctic Immortal Wong easy to steal?"
This is what Lin Fang asked.
"It's not easy to steal, it's easy to be discovered, but I can hit it out."
Zang Ai clenched his fists and looked confident.
When Lin Fang heard this, he immediately became indifferent. He had no ability to make a move. It seemed that the immortal grass of the Antarctic Immortal Man could not touch it.
"How do you feel in this big dream?"
Zang Ai stared at Sun Wukong in a straight face.
In order to escape and to make some trouble for him, Moro taught him all his life's learning.
Sun Wukong is now a top-level inheritance of two three realms, and if he guesses well, these two inheritances are still complementary.
Bodhi Patriarch's jump.
Morro's hide.
To put it bluntly, they are all supreme methods to escape from the way of heaven.
He really wanted to know what Sun Wukong thought and felt at this moment.
"I don't feel like I have an idea."
"What's the idea?"
"I want to create a method that belongs to me and walk out of my own path."
Burial Love: "????"
What the hell?
How did you come up with this idea?
He originally wanted to hear Sun Wukong's view on the two methods, so as to find the flaws in the Moru's concept of cultivation and see if he could kill him directly next time.
But I never thought that a big news came out immediately.
Create a method of your own?!!
This is a matter of starting a sect.
If Sun Wukong really succeeds in leaving, there will be one more saint in the three realms without any surprise.
"How did you come up with this idea?"
"Is it strange? Other people's path not suitable for me, Lao Sun, so I will take a path by myself."
Looking at Brother Monkey, a feeling suddenly arose in Zhuangai's heart.
Sun Wukong is not an ordinary semi-saint!!
Zhuan Ai couldn't help but look forward to it. When Sun Wukong, who had been led by someone, finally planned to take a path by himself, what kind of path would he take?
"Then come on."
"I will."
"You create slowly during this period, Morro... He has no time to stir up the wind and rain for the time being."
The punch before Zang Ai hit him with a hundred wives, and when Moro comes out, there will be ghosts when he comes out when he is free.
Real wife brings punches.
"As for you, come with me."
Before Lin Fang could react, he was taken away by Zang Ai.
Lin Fang: "..."
"No, why is it that I left? I want to stay. I also want to create martial arts. Even if it doesn't work, I have to use martial arts!!"
Lin Fang was dancing with his teeth and claws for a while, trying to get rid of the demon claws of burying love.
But it was futile.
"You're just creating a lot, don't you know how much you have?"
"Do you know why so many disciples, I will give you a small kitchen and pass on the martial arts? Because you are the most useless. After taking my martial arts, how many times have you practiced? Let me go, don't disturb Wukong."
Zang Ai spoke out, and Lin Fang was speechless.
"I, I, I have practiced it too."
"hehe."
He just put this sentence in his hand.
He was also ruthlessly ridiculed by Burial Love.
This suddenly aroused Lin Fang's ambitions. Although he was usually very lazy, he was actually a very smart person. As long as he used his smart brain, he would definitely create a martial art.
"I can do it!!"
Lin Fang cheered himself up.
"Don't look down on me. I have been in the east of Hedong and thirty years, so don't bully the young man's poor."
"Although I, Lin Fang, am lazy, but I am not stupid, I can create martial arts."
When Zang Ai heard this, he was suddenly stunned.
This kid has this ambition?
For some reason, he felt a little expectation in his heart.
"Then you try it? I will definitely not be able to create anything anyway."
"Hmph, I'll look down on others."
Lin Fang is quite confident, after all, he is a systematic person.
After Zang Ai left, Lin Fang opened the system and asked: "Is there any way to create a martial art that requires the kind of pointing directly to the avenue."