When he saw the six words of the seventy-two changes of the earth, Mu Changsheng's eyes couldn't take his eyes off this book. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Seventy-Two Changes, also known as the Seventy-Two Changes, is one of the monkey's famous skills in the future, and it is by relying on it and somersault clouds that the monkey will become famous in the future.

Mu Changsheng's cultivation is eight or nine Xuangong changes against the wind, this magic power is mainly based on change, and it is very mysterious, and ordinary people can't see it even if they open their eyes, unless they have the help of the heavenly eye like Yang Jian.

In the Journey to the West, when he borrowed the banana fan three times, the Bull Demon King used eight or nine Xuangong to transform into Zhu Bajie and successfully deceived the Monkey King with fiery eyes.

However, these seventy-two changes are not a supernatural power, but contain seventy-two kinds of spells, and the changes in them are just small paths, and the things after the changes are also very flawed.

It's okay to say that if you turn into a bird, a beast and an insect, but if you turn into a human form, his flaws will be revealed, and Sun Wukong will also suffer a big loss because of the shortcomings of this change on the way to the west.

In the Journey to the West, it is mentioned that when he met the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King who became the two boys of Taishang Laojun, Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were all arrested by the Silver Horn King, and then Sun Wukong changed into a little demon to save people, and then was recognized by Zhu Bajie at a glance, because there were two pieces of red on the buttocks.

And after he stirred up the Pan Tao Society, Erlang God used eight or nine Xuan Gong to fight with his seventy-two changes, but because Yang Jian had heavenly eyes, the monkey's changes were passive again and again.

And after he became a broken temple, the tail behind him couldn't be hidden, and the monkey had no choice but to do the stupid thing of turning the tail into a flagpole and erecting it behind the temple, and was laughed at by Yang Jian.

So eight or nine Xuangong and seventy-two changes, one is good at change, the other is more practical, it can be said that each has its own merits, and now the seventy-two changes are quiet in front of you, and there is no second person here, so do you want to go up and take a look?

Mu Changsheng's heart was on fire, but when he suddenly remembered that this was the territory of the Bodhi Patriarch, his heart seemed to pour a basin of cold water, which made him calm down again in an instant.

Bodhi Patriarch, a great supernatural person born at the beginning of the opening of the world, has unfathomable strength, and judging from the breath he released just now, he has reached the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, only one step away from the realm of Tianzun.

Under the nose of such a master, Mu Changsheng didn't believe that any small actions he made would move other people's eyes and ears, so it was better not to touch other people's things easily.

So he sat down again, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for the return of Patriarch Bodhi.

Sure enough, a moment later, Patriarch Bodhi walked in with a boy carrying tea, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I made Xiaoyou wait for a long time, I just went out to settle that monkey." ”

Mu Changsheng hurriedly got up and clenched his fists, and said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

So saying, Patriarch Bodhi went back to his bed and sat down, and sat down in his chair, and a boy served tea.

However, when he sat down, Mu Changsheng couldn't help but glance at the secret of the seventy-two changes a few times.

Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile: "If the old man is not mistaken, Xiaoyou has changed his head and face since he entered the door with the method of changing the wind of eight or nine Xuangong!"

Mu Changsheng smiled embarrassedly, the white light on his body flashed, and he immediately returned to his original appearance, and said: "The junior carving insect skill is in front of the senior, it is the class to get the axe." ”

Bodhi Patriarch smiled and said, "Eight or nine mystical skills are extraordinary, if Xiaoyou has the opportunity to reach the highest level of change at will, then Xiaoyou will understand its power." ”

Mu Changsheng smiled embarrassedly: "I heard that the seniors will change the thirty-six changes of Tiangang and the seventy-two changes of the earth, I wonder if the juniors have the opportunity to learn from the seniors?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and smiled, and at the same time nodded: "Little friend must know that there are not many noble soldiers, and the same is true of supernatural spells. ”

Mu Changsheng smiled bitterly: "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I understand this truth, but after all, this art is not pressing, and it is always good to learn more useful skills." ”

At the same time, thinking of this, Mu Changsheng was so angry that Zhong Ling was reluctant to let go of a fart since he gave him a big five-element supernatural power.

He has been an immortal for hundreds of years, but now in addition to the eight or nine Xuangong that he just learned from Yuan Hong, he only has the lion roar magic power and the big five elements magic power from the lion monster on his body.

You must know that the Jade Emperor is aiming at the Three Realms, so the future world will not be peaceful, and as a subordinate of the Jade Emperor, he will inevitably lead troops for the Jade Emperor to fight the Liuhe Eight Desolations.

Therefore, I must take precautions now, plan for myself in advance, and seize every opportunity to quickly improve my strength.

After all, if you know more skills, the chances of survival in the future will be greater, and maybe you can save your life at a critical moment!

"Uh......"

Hearing Mu Changsheng's words, Patriarch Bodhi was speechless for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "Since Xiaoyou insists on learning, the old man will naturally not cherish himself." ”

After speaking, as soon as his right hand was raised, the white light in his palm immediately flashed, and the white light fell and turned into a scroll, which was written: Tiangang Thirty-six Changes.

Then the Bodhi Patriarch picked up the seventy-two changes on the table and handed the two books to the pastor Changsheng, and then said: "The tea is cold, after the little friend drinks it, you can go downstairs to study alone, and the old man should go to the front to preach to the disciples." ”

The shepherd was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and raised his hands above his head to receive the two supernatural books.

After handing the Book of Heaven to the Patriarch, Patriarch Bodhi walked out of the door with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you, Master!"

Suddenly, the voice of surprise came from behind, and the Bodhi Patriarch wanted to take steps and immediately retract it, and then turned his head and pretended to be slightly angry and said: "Don't call me Master, you guy is the same as that monkey, and he is not a peaceful master." ”

Saying that, the Bodhi Patriarch turned around and continued to leave: "I took that monkey and it was big enough, so I won't accept you as soon as possible, so as not to give me a headache in the future." ”

"Got it, Master!"

The pastor continued to shout behind the Bodhi Patriarch.

Joke, since you know that Patriarch Bodhi is not a person in Buddhism, how can you do it without hugging your thighs, at least you have the cheekiness to set up a master-apprentice identity with him, so won't the monkey be better off after you leave?

And since he was reborn, he doesn't seem to have a formal master, although Yuan Hong taught himself eight or nine Xuangong, but he didn't want to be his own master, only became his own teacher, did he naturally have a conflict with the word master?

Patriarch Bodhi's body stiffened, and he turned around: "I said don't call me Master." ”

Mu Changsheng smiled and raised the two heavenly books in his hand: "Master has passed down two magical powers to his disciples, and the disciples will never forget Master's great kindness." ”

Patriarch Bodhi was made by Mu Changsheng's cheekiness, and then he threw his sleeves away angrily: "Okay, okay, you can call it whatever you like, anyway, I don't recognize you as an apprentice." (To be continued.) )