Chapter 955: Subduing Tiger Karma Fire Bright King Formula, Maha Karma Sea Observation

"Little Great King, Little Great King save me!"

"Little Great King was caught! Little Great King was caught! Little Great King can't protect himself!"

The bat hanging upside down on the tree shouted loudly.

"Old Great King! Old Great King save me!"

The hedgehog continued to scream.

"The Old Great King is in seclusion, the Old Great King is in seclusion, can't hear the little ones wailing! The forest is crying! Our Mount Weihu Mountain is finished!"

"Finished!"

The hedgehog held its head, its sharp thorns drooping, and the berries that were falling sporadically all fell out.

Plop plop.

Wild strawberries, mulberries, loquats, mountain thorns—yellow, red, purple, like a lizard breaking its tail, one after another, the fruits rolled down and disappeared into the grass pile.

"A bit interesting."

With a flick of his shoe tip, a mountain thorn fell into his hand.

Liang Qu smelled it, the wild fruit was fragrant, wiped it on his belt to remove the fruit frost.

Click!

"Hmm, sweet!"

Liang Qu praised it greatly and handed it to Long Long Eying.

Long Long Eying lowered her head, took a bite from the place he had bitten, but a burst of green berry acid exploded on the tip of her tongue, twisting her five senses with sourness.

She smoothed her expression and made a gesture of toasting: "So sweet, you eat it all!"

Liang Qu's wrist handed it back, but was blocked by a "determined" force. He swept his eyes.

"Cough, Long Yao, here, let you eat! Good stuff."

"It's sour!" Long Yao crossed her arms and smiled, "Stupid strategy, go lie to Long Li!"

"I am the smart Dragon Girl second only to Long Eying sister in the tribe! Long Yao won't be fooled, and even less can fool me." Long Li retorted dissatisfiedly.

The little Mirage Dragon, who wanted to say I'll eat it, heard it was sour, immediately closed its mouth and pretended to be a wooden dragon.

"Don't know good hearts, can't eat the fruit and say the fruit is sour." Liang Qu ignored it, ate the sour fruit himself,

and the vortex water hand shook the golden-haired tiger, "There is no nameless person in the back mountain, tell me, what kind of demon are you of the White Tiger King of the Hanging Temple?"

"The White Tiger King is my mother." The golden-haired tiger said in a muffled voice.

"Isn't it the White Tiger King?" Liang Qu looked up and down.

"My father is golden, I follow my father, hey—"

After speaking, the golden-haired tiger sighed to the sky,

"Good man! Good heroine! Today is the Little King of Mount Weihu Mountain, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, the Great King, the King of Kings, borrowed precious treasures, hurt the Great King's subordinates, committed taboos, kill or cut, whatever you want! Just ask for one thing, spare the lives of my little ones!"

"Good! Little Great King is good! Let's go back and divide the luggage quickly!"

"Little Great King go well! We will build a clothes mound for the Little Great King, and burn paper every year!"

"I will fold paper gold ingots!"

"I will fold paper boats!"

The mountains mourned.

The bat stroked a handful of green tree leaves and flew, scattering them while flying.

"Little Great King lived a second life! Ninth Buddha bright Buddha!"

"Little Great King lived a second life! Ninth Buddha bright Buddha!"

The golden-haired tiger landed on the ground, picked up the golden bell thrown out by Scarface, wiped the dust with its tiger palm, held its chest high, and hooked it around its neck with satisfaction, adjusting it repeatedly, as if wearing a bow tie for a suit.

Scarface lowered its head, very ashamed.

Today's matter was caused by it after all.

Eliminate demons.

Too impatient.

Suddenly.

Shadows fell.

The thick tiger palm fell on Scarface's head, patting lightly.

The golden-haired tiger didn't care at all.

Be a king.

Must have the capacity of a king!

It, the golden-haired tiger, is the male among males, the king among beasts!

Bright!

"Ninth Buddha, Ninth Buddha, this is the place!"

The bat grabbed the torch, high and low, lighting the candle stands one by one.

The dim cave was illuminated by the firelight.

The little Mirage Dragon dragged the unconscious Tatta Kai and threw it to the ground, Long Yao and Long Li picked the fruits on the hedgehog's back to eat, Liang Qu and Long Long Eying held the candle stands, looking up at the golden characters on the wall.

"Subduing Tiger Karma Fire Bright King Formula, one drop of Bodhi blood, proves all Diamond Karma."

"On the night of the moon's deficit, present the Subduing Tiger posture, step into the 'Rebirth Array' naked, tiger tail hanging down pointing to the Big Dipper, silently recite the 'Ksitigarbha Original Vow Sutra', contain Bodhi blood in the mouth, lead the karma fire from the four soles of the feet Tiger Spring acupoint upward, burn the whole body meridians, karma fire burning chain—...."

"A bit of stuff!"

Today's outing, unexpected joy.

Liang Qu sighed silently.

The core of this technique lies in the karma fire. Karma fire can expand the form to forge ghosts, forming an unbreakable system of rule.

Just an opening, he judged that it is at least a superior technique, and the operation is very simple. In the early stage, it is combined with the array, as long as there is an assistant, it is easy to help the tiger beast "get on the road." In the imperial court, the minimum value is a great achievement!

"Is it for Ah Fei and the others?" Long Long Eying asked.

"Hmm, don't know if there are any for catfish, crocodiles, river otters, look more, maybe you can draw inferences,

I had this idea before, but all the ones in the imperial court need great achievements, it's rare to come to the true lineage, see if there is any way."

The imperial court's classics must be richer than the Hanging Temple's.

The disadvantage is that it needs "money."

The larger the organization, the more it pays attention to order.

The good things collected have huge costs themselves, and cannot be given to people easily, otherwise everything from top to bottom will be in chaos, the entire organization will not be able to maintain, and it will easily lose competitiveness.

Even if Liang Qu shows extremely strong talent, at most he will be given relevant preferential treatment and support, other unrelated good things, still have to rely on merit to exchange.

Spirit beasts and spirit beasts are very different. To let all his demons go ashore, at least several books are needed. To be able to go ashore, there must be corresponding "martial arts" and weapons.

Liang Qu has not been generous enough to this extent since he was promoted to Perfected Form.

On the contrary.

The Hanging Temple is small in size. Apart from resources, regarding renewable techniques, there are not so many rules, but the foundation has a certain scale with the help of history. In addition, Buddhism has always had a tradition of saving spirit beasts, which is more focused.

If you want to arrange a whole set for the fat catfish, it is the best time now.

Silently recite the whole technique in his heart.

The golden-haired tiger sat on the stone bed and flicked the golden bell, listening to the crisp sound, feeling bored.

Suddenly.

A breeze blew.

The golden-haired tiger pricked its ears, sniffed the smell, looked happy, and jumped out.

"Mother! Why did you come out of seclusion?"

"Crying for help, crying for help, the little cubs you collected are noisy and give me a headache."

The clear voice was like a mountain stream.

The bat hanging upside down in the cave shouted.

"Old Great King! It's the Old Great King!"

Whoosh!

The spirit monsters in the cave cheered like a tide.

The hedgehog offering fruit to Long Yao and Long Li rolled out.

The White Tiger stepped into the cave, swept the golden-haired tiger that jumped up to rub its head with its tail, full of disgust.

"Shedding hair again, how many days haven't you bathed?"

"It's hot." The golden-haired tiger sat up awkwardly, and counted with its fingers, "Half a month?"

"Dirty! Tell me, what happened on the mountain, asking me to save you? Don't eat."

The tiger tail moved away the hedgehog offering fruit.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's fine, I forgave them!" The golden-haired tiger patted its chest, and shook out the matter of borrowing the magic weapon from Scarface, resulting in beating up the Ninth Buddha's subordinates, and bringing the technique to see, "You said it, heaven and earth are big, life is the biggest, Ninth Buddha said it, I hurried to give it to him."

"Stupid!" The White Tiger scolded, "Giving birth to such a melon baby, it's better to let him beat you up! The skin is so thick."

The golden-haired tiger smiled, and wanted to rub again, but was thrown away by a tail again.

Fighting at the door, naturally couldn't hide from the two Grandmasters in the cave, until the mother and son tigers walked into the cave.

"Met the White Tiger King."

Liang Qu and Long Long Eying bowed respectfully.

Another three-level great demon.

Long Li and Long Yao's eyes shone, what a beautiful white tiger.

The golden-haired tiger is in human form, the White Tiger is still a four-legged beast, its hair is as white as snow, each fiber is soft, floating quietly as it walks, and its whole body exudes an elegant air of a noble lady.

A bit like the Sea Fang Master, but not as gentle and approachable as the Sea Fang Master, the elegance is permeated with a little bit of distant pride,

one is like a narcissus, one is like a chrysanthemum.

The key is super big!

Want to touch!

"You are the Ninth Buddha?"

The White Tiger King walked around the two, sniffing the smell from time to time.

"I dare not be the Ninth Buddha, just the Fighting Buddha."

The long tail swept, shaking off the dust, the White Tiger crawled down, paws crossed: "You look at my tiger beast method, what is it for?"

"See if I can draw inferences, I also have a group of fish demons, the species are different, looking for a technique, so that they can be anthropomorphic and go ashore."

The white tail turned.

The lazy tone came out.

"Change to a Perfected Form, a disciple borrowed a magic weapon, beat the followers of another disciple, and came to ask for an explanation after the fact, it must be a deliberate question, it is light to kill."

"However, all beasts in the world, humans, tigers, elephants, pigs—all respect the strong. Since the Bright King entered the Heaven Dragon,"

It, the Golden-Haired Tiger, is the male among males, the beast king among beast kings!

"to form a good relationship with you."

"Cough, it's really a misunderstanding."

"Tiger, see off the guests."

The golden-haired tiger scratched its head, spread its hands to Liang Qu, indicating that it had no way.

"Thank you, White Tiger Senior, today's matter is indeed a misunderstanding, the two river otters were originally enemies, when they came in April—" Liang Qu wanted to say that everyone witnessed the three-day battle, and saw the White Tiger yawn, all the words seemed too cumbersome, and finally swallowed them back into his stomach, "Senior, if you have anything to do in the future, I will definitely help."

"Hmm."

,

The White Tiger answered lightly.

Liang Qu beckoned.

Long Yao and Long Li were very regretful.

The little Mirage Dragon circling dived down, grabbed Tatta Kai's neck and flew out. Finally, the white mist turned into a hand, grabbed a mountain thorn from the hedgehog's back.

"Hmm~ so sour! Ptooey ptooey!" ===== CHAPTER 956 =====

"Is it for A-Fei and the others?" Long Long Eying asked.

"Yeah, I don't know if there are any for catfish, crocodiles, or finless porpoises. Look more; maybe I can draw inferences from other cases.

I've had this idea before, but the imperial court requires great merit. It's rare to come to Entering Zhen Xiang; let's see if there's anything to be done."

The imperial court's classics must be richer than those of the Hanging Temple.

The downside is that it requires "money."

The larger the organization, the more it emphasizes order.

The cost of collecting good things is huge, and they cannot be given away easily; otherwise, everything from top to bottom will be in chaos, the entire organization will not be able to maintain itself, and it will easily lose its competitiveness.

Even if Liang Qu shows extremely strong talent, at most he will be given relevant preferential treatment and support, such as help with breakthroughs; other unrelated good things still need to be exchanged for merit.

Demon beasts and demon beasts are very different. To get all his subordinates ashore, he needs at least several books. To get ashore, they also need corresponding "martial arts" and weapons.

Liang Qu has just reached the Perfected Form realm, and his great merit is not yet abundant to that extent.

On the contrary.

The Hanging Temple is smaller in size. Besides resources, there are not so many rules regarding renewable techniques, but the foundation has a certain scale with the help of history. In addition, the Buddhist school has always had a tradition of converting demon beasts, which is more emphasized.

If he wants to arrange a full set for the fat catfish and the others, now can be called the best time.

He silently recited and memorized the entire technique in his heart.

The Golden-Haired Tiger sat on the stone bed, flicking the golden bell, listening to the crisp sound, feeling bored.

Suddenly.

A gust of clear wind blew.

The Golden-Haired Tiger pricked up its ears, sniffed the scent, looked happy, and leaped off the ground.

"Mom! Why did you come out of seclusion?"

"You keep shouting 'help, help,' and the group of little cubs you've taken in is giving me a headache."

The clear voice was like a mountain spring.

The bats hanging upside down in the cave screamed.

"Old King! It's the Old King!"

Whoosh!

The spirit monsters in the cave cheered like a tide.

The hedgehog offering fruit to Long Yao and Long Li curled into a ball and rolled out.

The White Tiger stepped into the cave, swept the Golden-Haired Tiger, who was jumping up to rub its head, away with its tail, full of disgust.

"Shedding hair again? How many days has it been since you last bathed?"

"It's hot out." The Golden-Haired Tiger sat up awkwardly and waved its fingers to count, "Half a month?"

"Dirty! Speak, what happened on the mountain that you need me to save you? Not eating."

The tiger tail moved the hedgehog offering fruit away.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's already fine, I've forgiven them!" The Golden-Haired Tiger patted its chest, borrowed a magic tool from Scarface, and as a result, was beaten up by the Ninth Buddha's subordinates. It spilled everything about bringing the technique, "Mom, you said it yourself, heaven and earth are big, but life is the biggest. Once the Ninth Buddha spoke, I quickly gave it to him."

"Stupid!" The White Tiger scolded, "Giving birth to such a silly kid, it would be better to let him be beaten up! The skin is so thick."

The Golden-Haired Tiger chuckled and raised its head to rub again, only to be swiped away by the tail once more.

Fighting at the door couldn't be hidden from the two Grandmasters in the cave. The mother and son tigers walked into the cave.

"Greetings, White Tiger King."

Liang Qu and Long Long Eying bowed respectfully.

Another three-realm Great Demon.

Long Yao and Long Li's eyes lit up; what a beautiful White Tiger.

The Golden-Haired Tiger was in human form, while the White Tiger was still a four-legged beast. Its fur was as white as snow, each strand soft and delicate, floating quietly as it walked, its whole body exuding an elegant air of a noble lady.

It was a bit like the Sea Master, but not as gentle and approachable as the Sea Master, exuding a bit of distant pride in its elegance.

One was like a narcissus, the other like a chrysanthemum.

The key was that it was super big!

Want to touch!

"You are the Ninth Buddha?"

The White Tiger King circled the two, lowering its head from time to time to sniff the scent.

"Let's just call me the Victorious Fighting Buddha; I dare not accept the title of Ninth Buddha."

The long tail swept, clearing away the dust. The White Tiger crouched down, its two claws crossed: "You observe my Tiger Beast Technique, what do you intend to use it for?"

"See if I can draw inferences from other cases. I also have a group of fish demons under my command, all different species. I'm looking for a technique to teach them to mimic humans and come ashore."

The white tail turned.

A lazy tone came out.

"Change to a Perfected Form. One disciple borrowed a magic treasure and beat the attendant of another disciple. Afterward, he came to ask for an explanation with his left hand fighting his right hand. It must be a deliberate question. Beating him to death would be light.

However, among all beasts in the world—humans, tigers, elephants, pigs—none do not respect the strong. Who let the Bright King enter the Heavenly Dragon realm?

Sticking to the word 'ancestor,' and you are also an imperial count, I have no choice but to swallow this breath. Thinking about it, I have to point out a direction,

to form a good bond with you."

"Cough, it really is a misunderstanding."

"Third floor of the Sutra Library, third row of bookshelves, there are eight volumes of 'Maha Karma Sea Observation,' containing eight types of beasts, five types of fish,

three types of insects, three types of birds. Look at that one; it's more useful than looking at mine."

Liang Qu originally wanted to explain and restore the old monk's image.

"Tiger, see the guests out."

The Golden-Haired Tiger scratched its head and spread its hands to Liang Qu, indicating that it had no way either.

"Many thanks, Senior White Tiger. Today's matter is indeed a misunderstanding. The two finless porpoises were originally mortal enemies. When they came in April—" Liang Qu originally wanted to say that everyone witnessed the three-day battle, but seeing the White Tiger yawn, all the words seemed too cumbersome, and he finally swallowed them back into his stomach, "Senior, if you have anything to seek from me in the future, I will definitely not fail to help."

"Hmm."

,

The White Tiger responded lightly.

Liang Qu waved.

Long Yao and Long Li were very regretful.

The small Mirage Dragon circling in the air swooped down, grabbed Otter Kai by the back of the neck, and headed out. Finally, the white mist turned into a hand, grabbed from the hedgehog's back, and took out a mountain hawthorn.

"Ugh~ so sour! Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!"