The Yellow Wind Monster, also known as the Yellow Wind King, is an enlightened yellow-haired mink spirit at the foot of Lingshan Mountain who has cultivated the magical power of Samadhi Kamikaze!
Speaking of which, this yellow wind monster was the first monster that truly caused trouble to Sun Wukong on his journey to the west. The Samadhi divine wind blew up and directly injured Sun Wukong's flaming eyes.
However, in the original work, the description of this Samadhi Kamikaze is very scary. I randomly selected a few sentences——
"The five hundred Arhats are making a noise, and the eight Vajras are making a noise."
"Manjusri has left the green-haired lion, and Samantabhadra's white elephant is hard to find."
"I can't take care of the alchemy furnace. The birthday boy has taken away the dragon beard fan."
"Three floors of the Leiyin Pavilion fell down, and two of the stone bridges in Zhaozhou collapsed."
"The wind blew to Putuo Mountain and rolled up a scroll of the Guanyin Sutra."
"The white lotus unloads and flies to the seaside, blowing down the Twelve Bodhisattva Courtyards."
Good guy, when this wind blows out, heaven will almost be in chaos and Lingshan will be robbed.
However, in Chen Luo's view, the description in the original book was just to highlight the power of Feng'er, but it did not really have these effects. Otherwise, this ferret spirit would not have secretly drank a little of Tathagata's lamp oil and escaped from Lingshan "for fear of being captured by Vajra".
The final injury result was that Sun Wukong, who was standing in the core area, was blown to the eye, but Zhu Bajie, who was hiding not far away, was fine.
After writing this, Chen Luo stopped writing.
"It's a bit troublesome!" Chen Luo murmured, put down the brush in his hand, and fell into deep thought.
According to the writing method of "Journey to the West", after writing this article, there is no doubt that there will be an additional "yellow-haired sable" bloodline of heaven in the Southern Wasteland.
After staying in the Southern Wilderness for such a long time, Chen Luo also understood the situation of the demon clan. This sable-like demon clan does not have any tyrannical bloodline, and it is considered the weakest group of demon clan in the Southern Wilderness.
It is precisely because of their weakness that the minks do not have their own territory and often live together with other demon clans. Therefore, they do not form an organization like Qingqiu, Yuyuan, and Junji. They are more like wandering demons who work alone.
These sable demons may not be able to receive the blood of heaven as smoothly as the black bear spirits and Zhu Bajie, and it may not even be a blessing or a disaster, but Chen Luo doesn't want to write anymore.
Nothing else, just because of the magical power of "Samadhi Divine Wind" in the article.
With Tiandao's urine...no, with Tiandao's temper, once the yellow-haired marten's Tiandao bloodline appears, there is a high probability that this Samadhi Kamikaze will become the innate magical power of this bloodline!
It stands to reason that it is not a bad thing for the demon clan bloodline to receive innate magical powers. For example, the monkey clan can comprehend the "somersault cloud" and "seventy-two transformations", while the Tianpeng bloodline can also comprehend the innate magical powers of "thirty-six transformations".
But this "Samadhi Kamikaze" is too targeted!
Speaking of Samadhi, many people’s first reaction is Samadhi True Fire, and then they think of Samadhi True Fire refining Wukong. But there is a misunderstanding here, that is, it is not the Samadhi True Fire that Taishang Laojun uses to refine Wukong, but the Six Ding True Fire.
In fact, the so-called Samadhi is a Buddhist term.
Samadhi is one of the Buddhist practice methods, which means to eliminate all distracting thoughts and calm the mind. Therefore, the divine wind of Samadhi can be thought of as blowing away all distracting thoughts.
But conversely, if the mind is restless and the wind assists the fire, it will make the inner fire even stronger.
Let’s look at the original work again. This Samadhi divine wind almost blinded Sun Wukong’s piercing eyes. Why? Because Sun Wukong is a mental ape, this is the beginning of learning the scriptures, and his mind is uncertain. As soon as this samadhi divine wind blows, the fire in his heart immediately rises, blinding the pair of fiery eyes that are originally refined by fire.
In Chen Luo's view, the original work suddenly arranged for such a powerful monster to block the road at this stage, with a combat power that can almost rank among the top ten monsters in Journey to the West, just to show that Sun Wukong will face many crises along the way, and the source of this crisis is, That is why he cannot enter the state of samadhi!
If Sun Wukong, who becomes the Victorious Buddha in the future, encounters the Yellow Wind Monster again, I am afraid that even if the divine wind of Samadhi roars, it will not be hurt at all.
But the original work can be written like this, but he can't!
You know, everything he writes will be evolved into heaven by his own chaos and become reality!
And the Eight Thousand Miles of Martial Arts is exactly the state of the uneasy mind!
Assuming that the bloodline of the yellow-haired marten really exists in the world, then this magical power is almost the nemesis of the human race's heart ape realm!
When the divine wind blows, my mood collapses!
It’s not that warriors who have cultivated to this level are useless, but this magical power has been designed to deal with the flaws of human warriors from the moment they were born!
Moreover, minks have strong reproductive abilities. Who knows what this bloodline will be like in a hundred years!
We cannot leave this hidden danger to the human race!
Chen Luo wrote "Journey to the West", and Chen Luo condensed the bloodline of the demon clan of heaven.
Does he want the demon clan to be strong? No, he wants the demon clan to obey!
Even though he now has good relations with many demon clans in Southern Wilderness, from the perspective of the human race, he still remembers the words that Emperor Lin taught him——
For Southern Wilderness, one word is: Mu!
The interests of the human race are the fundamental interests, and the principle of putting the human race first is not negotiable!
Today, he is the master of martial arts. All the billions of people in the human race have embarked on his martial arts path. Every decision he makes is closely related to the fate of the human race.
Therefore, this magical power aimed at human martial arts must not be in the hands of the demon clan!
However, this chapter cannot be abandoned, otherwise the failure to collect the Eighty-One Difficulties may affect the entire "Journey to the West"; and from another perspective, this Samadhi Divine Wind is not useless, as long as the human warriors can control it on their own, On the contrary, it helps practice.
Chen Luo thought for a while, closed his eyes, and focused on the colorful avenue!
I have to use the authority of the Taoist master again!
…
Chen Luo opened his eyes again and was already standing on the martial arts.
This time, he didn't look much, but raised his head directly and saw two chains in the sky above the martial arts.
One of them is the Fang family's ban, which prohibits the Fang family bloodline from entering martial arts.
The other is the prohibition on ascending blood, prohibiting the use of blood of the same race to practice the realm of ascending blood.
"The third prohibition!" Chen Luo took a deep breath and pointed towards the void in front of him, and suddenly the shadow of a "Journey to the West" appeared in front of him.
Then Chen Luo waved his hand, and the pages of the book turned and stopped at the twentieth chapter.
"Martial Arts Master Ban!"
"The yellow-haired ferret with the bloodline of the demon clan of the Sealing Heaven Dao, and the divine wind of the Sealing Divine Awakening Samadhi!"
"This bloodline cannot belong to the demon clan; this magical power is exclusive to martial arts!"
After the words fell, Chen Luo thought, and a chain immediately rose out of the colorful avenue, blocking the "Journey to the West" in front of him, and then pulled it into the colorful avenue.
When the shadow of the book disappeared in the martial arts avenue, a thunder suddenly sounded, and it seemed that there was some force locking Chen Luo!
…
At the same time, in the southern wilderness, there was a sycamore forest.
Under the starry sky, the Azure Dragon Emperor, who was resting in the peach forest, frowned slightly and opened his eyes.
Emperor Qinglong looked serious, stood up from the recliner, raised his head, and looked at the sky.
A moment later, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck the Azure Dragon Emperor. The lightning was extremely fast, and it also carried a hint of heavenly calamity.
"Huh? Bloodline Tribulation Thunder?"
The Qinglong Emperor's originally rickety figure suddenly stood up straight, and his whole body soared into the sky with momentum. He stretched out his finger towards the thunder and lightning, and the finger immediately turned into a tree, growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it grew into a towering tree. The giant tree just met the thunder and lightning.
There was a loud "click" sound, and the electric light almost illuminated the entire sycamore forest.
Then, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and the towering giant tree formed by the fingers of the Azure Dragon Emperor was also destroyed by the lightning, and collapsed inch by inch. Finally, the Azure Dragon Emperor returned to his old and rickety appearance, and only the upper half of the fingers that had just welcomed the thunder and lightning turned into burnt black.
"Emperor, what happened?" The alarmed Great Sage Jianjia flew over immediately and asked with concern.
Emperor Qinglong shook his head, sighed, and said in a helpless tone: "I've blocked the disaster for my grandson."
"I really owe that kid!"
Great Sage Jianjia looked confused: "Ah? Chen Luo?"
…
Square inch mountain.
Chen Luo wiped the cold sweat from his face after withdrawing from the darkness!
As for that?
Isn't it just using the Taoist Privilege to seal the marten bloodline?
Is it necessary to strike with lightning?
Chen Luo quickly poured himself a pot of ice spring brew to calm his shock!
He had just sealed the marten bloodline, but he didn't expect that Heavenly Dao would be dissatisfied.
It is not accurate to say that he is not happy, after all, the way of heaven does not have the kind of thinking of the human race, but after Chen Luo thought about it, he probably knew what was going on.
In fact, Tiandao had already prepared the bloodline of this yellow-haired mink, but Chen Luo's ban was equivalent to allowing Martial Arts to bear the power of this bloodline.
The problem is that this bloodline was prepared for the demon clan and was taken away by the human race. There were some deviations in the principle of this power. This deviation formed a catastrophe.
It seems that this method cannot be commonly used!
Fortunately, his body was in the Netherworld, and the thunderbolt locked his wooden body, and then seemed to lock in other directions according to the wooden body.
"The Azure Dragon Emperor must have been beaten, right?" Chen Luo murmured in his heart, "He is a powerful old man, he should be fine!"
He comforted himself casually, but Chen Luo still felt a little guilty.
After all, the old man was harmed for nothing!
Gotta compensate!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo's eyes lit up.
(??ω??)?
Got it!
Grandpa, wait a minute. Tang Monk and the others will arrive at Wuzhuang Temple soon. Then I will bring you a ginseng fruit tree to apologize to you!
That tree is full of ginseng fruits!
That’s it!
Thinking of this, Chen Luo felt that the trace of guilt in his heart dissipated, so he picked up the pen again and continued to write the rest of the story.
I have to finish writing it quickly and then rush it to Wenchang Pavilion so that it can be published tomorrow.
The main thing is to see the effect after sealing!
As for the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, who knew they had sealed the marten bloodline?
They would only see that as the Master of Ten Thousand Demons, he not only promoted those peak powerful clans, but also the ones he cared for, even if their bloodlines were naturally weak!
Keep your character stable!
Thinking of this, Chen Luo sighed again.
Alas, after all, he was led astray by Confucianism.
Seven orifices and Exquisite Heart√
…
The red sun rises, and the golden morning light spreads to the world, dispelling the coldness of the night and bringing the warmth of fireworks to the world.
"La la la, la la la, I'm a little expert in selling newspapers..." A clear singing voice sounded on the streets of Zhongjing, and those who got up early to dine all gave strange looks.
Nowadays, "Daxuan Minbao" is the newspaper with the highest circulation in Daxuan, and many people have followed Wuhou's footsteps and published their own articles in it. There are some excellent articles among them, but what can be understood in them is not even the slightest bit different from Wu Hou's article.
Better than nothing!
The newsboy team still sells newspapers every morning, but now there is an unwritten rule, that is, the familiar "newspaper selling song" will be sung only when Wuhou's works are published in the newspaper.
Because of this, everyone was surprised when they heard this song.
Didn't I just publish two chapters of "Journey to the West" two days ago, and determine the bloodline of Zhu Bajie? Why was it updated again today?
Has Wu Hou changed his gender?
"Kid, come here!" A diner waved to a newspaper vendor, and the newspaper vendor immediately ran over with a smile on his face: "Uncle, do you want to buy a newspaper?"
"Buy!" The diner smiled and took out a broken piece of silver from his arms. He handed it to the newsboy and asked, "There is an article by Wu Hou on it today? Is it "Journey to the West"?"
"Why was there no news before?"
The newsboy reached out to take the money, pulled out a newspaper from the bag on the side, handed it to the other party, and said: "I heard that in order to celebrate the arrival of Wan Yao, Wu Hou specially added an update!"
"I see." The diner took the newspaper and saw on the first page: Surprise update!
Looking further down, the titles of the two chapters are extremely conspicuous.
Chapter 20: Tang Monk in Huangfengling is in trouble, and Bajie in the middle of the mountain is fighting for the lead.
Chapter 21: The Dharma protector sets up a village to stay with the great sage, and Xumi Lingji pacifies the wind demon.
"What kind of monster blood are Wu Hou planning to get this time?" The diner took off his hat, and it turned out to be a great sage of the fox clan. He quickly flipped through the newspaper and frowned: "The marten clan?"
…
"Sable?" In the Southern Shaolin, Adamo looked at the book in his hand and frowned slightly.
It wasn't that there was something wrong with the ferret, but that when Adamo saw the character of the Yellow Wind Monster, his heart actually trembled, and his calm mind gradually began to ripple.
"There's something weird!" Adamo took a deep breath, suppressed the strange movement in his heart, and continued to look back.
In the following content, Sun Wukong was cured of his eyes by the immortal Buddhas who secretly protected the Dharma, and learned the message of Sumeru Lingji Bodhisattva, so he went to Xiaoxumi Mountain to see Lingji Bodhisattva, and learned the origins of the Yellow Wind Monster from the other party's mouth. .
Then, Lingji Bodhisattva followed Sun Wukong to Huangfengling. He used the Wind-Fixing Pill given by the Tathagata to stabilize the Samadhi Divine Wind. Finally, he surrendered the Yellow Wind Monster and brought it back to Lingshan to ask the Tathagata to punish him. Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also returned smoothly. Tang Seng.
At this point, the story of these two chapters ends.
After reading the last sentence, Adamo thought about it, turned it back, and read it again. This time, the two chapters made him feel - very strange!
Need to watch it several times!
…
At this moment, the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan's focus is on the marten bloodline, Adamo's focus is on the abnormal fluctuations in his mood, and there is another place where the focus is completely different from the others.
For example, Tiger Pioneer!
Weihu Mountain.
"snort!"
Feng Nanzhi crumpled the manuscript in her hand angrily.
"This bastard, I just wrote about tiger-like beasts before, but I turned a blind eye and pretended I didn't see it!"
"Now it's actually started to be written as a demonic tiger spirit!"
"That's fine if he has the blood of Heaven, but he is just the vanguard of a sable demon!"
"Are you mocking the Tiger Clan?"
"Jinwu, you are challenging my bottom line!"
Feng Nanzhi stood up, lowered his head, looked at his abdomen, and said angrily: "How dare you laugh at your mother? If it weren't for you, I would have sent troops to the human border!"
"You're not a good person either!"
"If it weren't for you, your mother and I would be an ancestor demon now!"
"snort!"
At this moment, an announcement suddenly sounded outside the palace: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Elder has something to report!"
Feng Nanzhi looked solemn, sat down again, regained her majestic appearance, and said expressionlessly: "Come in!"
Immediately, a great sage from the Tiger Clan walked in with his head lowered and saluted respectfully: "Damn it, old minister, for disturbing His Majesty's Qing Dynasty!"
Feng Nanzhi glanced at the other party and said calmly: "It's okay, it's not a matter of death. Seventh Elder, what do you want?"
The great sage of the tiger tribe said quickly: "Your Majesty, today I went out to do business and met an old friend. He wanted to see your majesty."
"Huh?" Feng Nanzhi frowned. The seventh elder was confused. Can she, the empress, be seen by others casually?
Feeling the silence of the empress in the seat, an invisible pressure hit him, and the seventh elder quickly said: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"
"It's just that this old friend has a special status, so I have no choice but to recommend him personally. I will guarantee it with my life, there will be no problem!"
Feng Nanzhi looked at the kneeling Great Sage in front of her, her face softened slightly, and she said, "Who is it?"
"Your Majesty will know it when he sees it!"
Feng Nanzhi narrowed her eyes, but still nodded: "Explain it."
The seventh elder was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly saluted Feng Nanzhi, and then ran out of Feng Nanzhi's bedroom. After a while, Feng Nanzhi saw the other party walking in with a man covered by a black cloak. .
The cloak seemed to be made of special materials, and the spirit could not penetrate it.
The seventh elder brought the other party three feet in front of Feng Nanzhi, stopped, and slowly stood aside. At this time, the mysterious visitor began to untie his cloak, and then respectfully saluted: "A remnant of the Wolf Clan, Lang Yu , I have met Her Majesty the Empress!"
Feng Nanzhi's eyes flashed coldly: "Lang Yu, are you not dead?"
This Lang Yu is also a genius of the Wolf Clan. His reputation in the Wolf Clan is no less than that of Feng Bugui in the Tiger Clan. He was Lang Mie's confidant in managing the Wolf Domain back then. He even became sworn brother and sister to the empress, and is recognized as the leader of the Wolf Clan. The next leader of the wolf clan. It was just a battle of blood tides that destroyed the wolf domain. After the wolves were exterminated and embarrassed, they died one after another. The wolf clan was also divided by thousands of monsters. Some people saw Lang Prison self-destructing.
But I never expected that Lang Yu was not dead!
"Lang Yu was lucky enough to escape a disaster!" Na Lang Yu stood up and said calmly. But judging from the fact that half of his face had been destroyed, things were far from as easy as he said.
"Since you're not dead, just find a place to hide and practice. What do you want to see me for?" Feng Nanzhi said coldly after being surprised, her face returned to solemnity.
"Lang Yu naturally wants to negotiate a business deal with His Majesty," Lang Yu said, "a business that will allow the Tiger Clan to make a steady profit without losing money."
Feng Nanzhi raised her eyebrows: "Tell me carefully."
Lang Yu nodded and said: "Previously, Lord Lang Mie wanted to break through the emperor demon with the third generation method and leave the emperor demon bloodline for the wolf clan, so he used a secret method to gather the seven ancestral demon bloodlines of the wolf clan!"
"It's just a pity that my success failed. Not only did I die, but the shadow of the ancestor demon in my blood also collapsed!"
"In other words, our wolf clan currently does not have the bloodline of the ancestral demon!"
Feng Nanzhi nodded. This is not a secret. Almost everyone at the highest level in Southern Wilderness knows it. It is precisely because of this that the wolf clan was not driven out to death!
"But Lord Lang Slayer has not considered failure, so he has left a backup plan!"
Speaking of this, Lang Yu smiled: "But to activate this back-up plan, three ancestor demons need to join hands! Lang Yu came here this time because he hopes for your majesty's permission to send three great ancestors of the tiger clan to rebuild our wolf clan. Open the source of blood!"
"How to do it?" Feng Nanzhi continued to ask.
"It is related to the future of our wolf clan. Your Majesty must first promise me that I can tell you the truth." Lang Yu shook his head, "But Lang Yu guarantees with his life that there will be no danger!"
"After the event is completed, within a hundred years, all the ancestral demons of the Wolf Clan will first serve the Tiger Clan for ten years as a reward for the Tiger Clan's action."
"What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Feng Nanzhi laughed softly: "Not interested."
"Let's go!"
Lang Yu's expression changed and he said quickly: "Your Majesty, I ask you to think about it again."
"I can make a blood oath. In twenty years at the latest, a new ancestral demon will appear in the wolf clan!"
"Within a hundred years, there will be no less than three ancestral demons!"
Feng Nanzhi still shook her head: "I'm tired, please step back!"
Lang Yu was a little unwilling and said: "Your Majesty!"
"Now that the situation in the Southern Wilderness has shifted towards the human race, the Tiger Clan will be unable to survive alone sooner or later!"
"You need help!"
"We, the wolf clan, will be the most reliable partners of the tiger clan!"
"Cooperation will benefit both parties! Please consider it again!"
"Presumptuous!" Feng Nanzhi frowned and glared at Lang Yu, "How can I, the sixth lineage of the Tiger Clan and the fourteenth ancestral demon inheritance, be unable to survive alone!"
"Below Weihu Mountain, each of the four major clans also has the inheritance of the ancestral demon!"
"Do we still need outside cooperation?"
"So what if the entire Southern Wilderness surrenders to Daxuan? When I become the White Tiger Emperor Demon, I can still rule the Southern Wilderness!"
"I, the tiger clan, need some help when doing my business?"
"Don't think that because the outside world calls tigers and wolves together, your wolf clan can really be on an equal footing with my tiger clan!"
"Not to mention the current situation of the Wolf Clan, even when Lang Mie was in his prime, I, the Tiger Clan, didn't take it seriously!"
"Don't back down yet!"
Lang Yu stared blankly at the domineering empress Feng Nanzhi, gritted his teeth, bowed his hands, and turned around to leave the dormitory.
"Your Majesty..." Seeing Lang Yu leave, the seventh elder hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down."
"The old minister was thinking that it would be good to have more cannon fodder..."
"I understand what the Seventh Elder is thinking!" Feng Nanzhi softened her tone slightly and said calmly, "The problem is that if the wolf tribe gains momentum, it may take another risk."
"Why are the three ancestral demons opening the source of blood? I'm afraid that once this happens, our Tiger Clan will not be able to get rid of it."
"You treat him as cannon fodder, and he treats you as a barrier."
"Have you ever seen a rich man and a poor man working together?"
"We, the tiger clan, can do whatever we want and there is no need to unite with other clans!"
The Seventh Elder saluted quickly: "Yes, I know, I will retire!"
Looking at the back of the Seventh Elder, Feng Nanzhi shook her head slightly and sighed in her heart: "The source of the wolf clan's bloodline has been cut off. If someone unscrupulous writes a heavenly bloodline for the wolf clan at this time, wouldn't it be like turning the wolf into a dog?"
"At that time, the Tiger Clan was still cooperating with Talang Yu, and I don't even know how he was sold!"
"But... should he remind me..." Feng Nanzhi was thinking, when her eyes fell on her crumpled manuscript, and her face immediately turned cold.
"Remind him what to do!"
"It would be better if he was tricked by the wolves!"
"snort!"
"But... forget it, how could he be tricked with such a heart!"
"snort!"
…
It's dusk.
Southern Shaolin.
Adamo, who had read the latest chapter countless times, suddenly felt his eyes blurred. The Yawen text on the paper seemed to move. Then, a seven-color light flew out from the manuscript and shot directly into Adamo's eyes. In the soul.
"Huh?" Adamo reluctantly cheered up, feeling that a shadow was slowly condensing in his soul.
Soon, the shadow condensed into shape, and turned out to be a yellow-haired marten.
Then, the yellow-haired marten puffed out its mouth and suddenly blew out a breath in the sea of souls, causing the sea of souls to churn endlessly!
"Poof!" Adamo spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes lit up.
"Samadhi Kamikaze!"
"Reading books can create the divine wind of samadhi in the sea of souls!"
"Refining the state of mind with the divine wind of Samadhi!"
Adamo understood instantly: "Marquis Wu sealed this magical power with martial arts. People who are martial arts can understand this magical power from the book when they come here!"
"This is the eight thousand miles of cultivation method!"
"After a warrior enters eight thousand miles, if he wants to calm the ape, he must endure the test of Samadhi Divine Wind and cultivate his own Wind-fixing Pill in his soul!"
"This is the magical power of mental state cultivation, which is exactly in line with the Eight Thousand Miles Path!"
"I'm stupid."
"The truth hidden by Wu Hou in these two chapters is not complicated. I believe the junior brothers and sisters in Dongcang City have already understood it!"
Adamo suddenly became enlightened, stood up, and bowed deeply in the direction of Fangcun Mountain in the north.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
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