Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 533 Two training methods

   "The "Mud Coulter Method" has eighteen styles, corresponding to the eighteen levels of hell."

   "Each layer of **** corresponds to a corresponding sin."

   "Based on my sins alone, if I want to get a glimpse of the magic of eighteen-style sword techniques, how long will it take?"

  The third head turned pale, and staggered back a few steps.

   "So in the cottage, as long as you learn the magic knife, you can become the 'master'!"

   "From the very beginning, your goal is to treat everyone as a furnace!"

  Third Master's eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly.

  But Sha Tongtian sneered mercilessly: "That's right!"

   "The more crimes you commit, the faster the deity will cultivate!"

   "So, don't struggle, third child, sooner or later the devilish energy accumulated in your body will belong to this deity."

   "You are the last one, I am looking forward to it."

   "Jie Jie Jie~"

  The third master was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly asked: "So the second brother and the fifth brother were not killed by the monks of the King Kong Temple, but by you, right?"

  Sha Tongtian smiled when he heard the words: "Jie Jie Jie."

   "That's right, the old five is really delicious when I think of it."

   "In terms of talent for cultivating the "Mud Plow Knife Technique", among the six of you, the fifth child can be regarded as exceptionally talented."

   "Even the deity didn't expect that after only one year of practice, he could actually deduce the mud plow knife method to the thirteenth form."

   "I even comprehended the key method of devouring demons and becoming demons."

   "It's a pity that although he is very talented in practice, his brain is not smart enough.

  When he was discovered by me, how could I just ignore him? "

   "So I led him into the wild, and with a little trick, I devoured all the condensed devilish energy from his body."

   "I have to say that although the old fifth's demonic energy has only been practiced for a short period of time, his understanding of sword techniques is not inferior to this seat."

   "In just two days, I have learned the sixteenth form of the "Mud Coulter Method" with the help of the fifth child's devilish energy!"

   "Jie Jie Jie ~ Jie Jie Jie ~~"

   "It's so delicious, so delicious!"

   Speaking of this, 'Sha Tongtian' was already a little dazed.

   "Then... where's the second brother?"

  Sha Tongtian shook his head when he heard the words: "Second brother, it can only be considered bad luck for him."

   "He saw the process of me killing the fifth child, so of course he couldn't stay longer."

   "Unfortunately, the fourth brother died in vain a few days ago, otherwise, if all six of you were swallowed up by this seat, then this seat must be stronger.

  No matter what, I will help him avenge him. "

  When mentioning the Fourth Master, Sha Tongtian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he glanced at the group of monks in front of him, as if he was looking for something.

   I wonder where the little monk went?

  …

  Black Grottoes, Sutra Pavilion.

   Li Chen's eyes are still closed, but the dull hair on his head is sticking out, and the 'Listening Truth' in the sea of ​​consciousness is telling everything that happened outside.

   Unexpectedly, the so-called Shahai Mingsha Mountain was built by Sha Tongtian to satisfy his own selfish desires.

  After practicing the "Mud Coulter Technique", Li Chen naturally knew the power of this knife technique.

  He is probably the only person who has practiced this sword technique, and the other one is Bodhidharma who created this sword technique.

  This sword technique is actually inspired by Master Bodhidharma after he experienced 18 levels of **** in **** and transformed countless evil spirits.

  Those who practice this sword technique must achieve a state where they have no thoughts and no stagnation of external objects.

  Otherwise, it is easy to be interfered by the "Mud Coulter Method", and thus go astray and cultivate into a magic knife.

  Magic knife, Buddha knife, in one thought.

   One is the sword of sin in the eighteenth hell.

   One is the knife of mercy to cross the eighteen hells.

  One is good and the other is evil, one is resolved, and the other is falling, but they are two diametrically opposed training methods.

   Li Chen's practice is naturally the authentic practice method passed down by the 'Patriarch Bodhidharma'.

  Using the supreme Dharma to resolve the eighteen kinds of evils in the "Mud Plow Knife Method".

  Every time you resolve a kind of evil, you can comprehend one of the sword techniques, all relying on your own Buddha-nature cultivation.

  And 'Sha Tongtian' and several other masters practiced the eighteen sins of falling into hell.

  So the more crimes you commit, the more crimes you accumulate, the more layers of **** you experience, and the more moves you learn.

  As Sha Tongtian said, the five masters are people who kill people like hemp and commit many crimes.

  So he was able to comprehend the thirteenth form of the "Mud Coulter Method" at once.

  At this time, the entrance to the Black Grotto is urgent, but the 'Yam Luo' in the sea of ​​consciousness is still evolving into the eighteenth floor of the endless hell, and has not made much progress.

   Li Chen glanced at the Infernal Dungeon at this time.

  It was originally only one floor, but now it directly expanded to seventeen floors.

  The evil spirits previously held in the cell have been assigned to the newly evolved seventeenth floor.

  Looking at the 'Yan Luo' who was thinking hard at the bottom, Li Chen thought to himself: We can't drag on any longer.

  Thinking of this, he finally stood up from the ground, lightly stepped on his feet, and turned into a white shadow, rushing towards the outside of the Sutra Pavilion.

  …

   At the entrance of the Black Grotto, 'Sha Tongtian' must be standing at his feet, his eyes narrowed slightly.

   Unexpectedly, the "Bronze Man Formation" in Jingang Temple is so strong.

  Just now, I slapped more than a dozen palms, but the human wall made up of monks didn't move at all.

   "As expected of one of the three hidden temples, the formation is so strong."

   "Just relying on the formation, but I can't stop my footsteps."

   After finishing speaking, Sha Tongtian focused his eyes, and pressed a pair of big hands behind his back.

  Even if he became a demon, the long knife behind his back is still there.

   And this was the first time he held the handle of the knife after becoming a demon.

   "Hoo~"

   "The Ninth Form of "Mud Coulter Method"..."

   "The car crashed!"

  In just a split second, the violent demon energy surged and condensed, and finally all turned into the blade of Sha Tongtian's magic knife.

  ‘嗡~’

  The knife groaned out of its sheath.

  The dark shadows in the sky seem to turn into rolling wheels.

  The car is carrying a lot of power, and it is crushed quickly from a distance.

  Where they passed, the valley was calm, the car fires disappeared, and only stumps and broken bodies were left everywhere, burning in the poisonous fire.

   It was just a blow to the "Bronze Man Formation" and it collapsed. At least seven or eight monks were killed by the blade. Their bodies were **** and bloody, as if they had been run over by a car.

   Monk Ankong turned pale with fright, once again showed his golden body, clasped his hands together, and directly sandwiched 'Sha Tongtian' in the middle.

  Boom~

  'Sha Tongtian' didn't even respond at all, and was caught between two slaps.

   There was no sound at the entrance of the Black Grotto, only the sound of 'rustling' was made by the strong wind.

  All eyes were on the hands of Abbot Ankong.

   "Clamped!"

   "The abbot caught the demon!"

   "What do you know? That's the trick in "Infinite Sealing Technique". If you are caught by a giant hand, even a small mountain should be turned into dust!"

   It's just different from the optimism of the monks, Abbot Ankong is sweating profusely at this time, he can feel that the 'Sha Tongtian' in the palm of his hand has not died!

  The next moment, a muffled voice came from both hands.

   "The Eleventh Form of "Mud Coulter Method"..."

   "Shell!"

  PS: Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, come to the bowl~

  (end of this chapter)