Vol 46 Chapter 172: Spiritual Practice (1)

A hundred-meter-tall tree stood on the ground, and a thin golden monkey was thrown on the tree and looked very naughty, but it made Chen Zong secretly startled.
This is not an ordinary place. In such a place, you can hardly walk by yourself, and the monkey that looks very thin can actually flutter around and jump around. It looks extremely flexible and relaxed, it is incredible, let Chen Zong was horrified.
Even worse than a skinny monkey?
The skinny monkey's tail hooked on the trunk as if it were swinging around, and his small eyes looked at Chen Zong, who was walking hard step by step, with his teeth grinning, as if laughing at Chen Zong.
Chen Zong even saw the thin monkey screaming at himself with one finger, covering his stomach with one hand, shaking his body with a smile.
Under the tree, there is a small figure with his back to himself. He seems to be holding a pen in his hand and splashing ink. The movement is natural, the breath is like a great master, and there is an indescribable mystery. Let Chen Zong be amazed.
Finally, Chen Zong walked a few meters behind the short figure, paused, and did not speak, but waited, waiting for the other person to finish painting.
From the perspective of Chen Zong, it is true that he can see the other person painting, but he ca n’t see exactly what he is painting, but judging from the other person ’s movements and breath, his painting skills must be very superb, and he must be immersed in research for many years. Yes, maybe it will be a timeless work of God.
Waiting slowly, Chen Zong ’s mental strength is also quickly recovering, and he is constantly consuming the mental strength to withstand the gravity power here.
Finally, I only heard the shouting roar of that small figure, dragging a long tail, as if it was very hilarious, and the hand of the penholder was swung on the white paper, a wild unruly The feeling permeates directly.
"Young man, take a look at the painting of the old man and comment." The small figure made a sound, as if talking to the air, but Chen Zong knew that it was talking to himself.
Taking a step, I walked up to the painting and stared carefully. Chen Zong's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked stunned.
This ... this ... this ...
What kind of painting is this, the outline of the lines, the strokes of the strokes ... In each stroke, it seems simple, but it contains a profound mystery, which seems to fit the universe, let Chen Zong can only feel it vaguely, but it is difficult to understand what.
However, if you look at the painting alone, what exactly is that painting? There is no sense of painting at all, it is even more messy than children's graffiti.
"Are you the Great God King? I don't understand this painting and can't comment on it." Chen Zong said truthfully.
Hearing Chen Zong's words, when the Great God King hadn't responded yet, the thin gold monkey eyes hanging on the tree glared and fell down without notice, and the white crane flying in the sky was also a meal and seemed to be scared. It looked like a jump.
No one has ever responded with such words when facing the paintings of the Great God, even if he does not understand, he will compliment a few words, such as the magic heart. It was said that the products produced by the Great God must be fine, although he also saw I don't know what the Great God Wang painting is.
With a serious look on his face, the great king of God immediately waved his hand, and the painting was rolled up and covered with a piece of white paper.
"Come, you draw one." The great king said seriously.
"I ..." Chen Zong froze and asked himself to make a painting?
However, since the other party said so, it would be OK.
difficult
When he walked to the blank paper, Chen Zong slowly and hardly held the paintbrush. When he held the paintbrush, the whole person fell straight to the side.
weight!
The paintbrush was too heavy, and I did n’t know how much it weighed. It was too heavy to describe. Without hesitation, Chen Zong immediately broke out and mixed his strength and held the paintbrush firmly.
Chen Zong could only look at the Great God King silently.
The Great King looked cold, and the thin golden monkey rolled with a smile.
Immediately, there seemed to be a flash of light in the eyes of the Great God, and Chen Zong immediately felt that the incredible gravity on his body had disappeared, and the whole person was about to rush forward, fortunately, he controlled his own power. Very unique, immediately stabilized in an instant.
The Great God Wang nodded slightly.
The pen in his hand didn't seem to be so heavy, and he could control it with his own strength.
In this way, you can start painting.
Chen Zong did not focus on one of the paintings, but he still had some painting skills. Although it is not clear why the great king wants to paint by himself, but if he wants to paint, then he must use his own skills to draw a good picture. .
At the beginning of the painting, there was a sharp feeling between the strokes of the brush strokes, and it seemed to be a bit grand, and the pen in Chen Zong's hand seemed to become a sword, a sharp sword.
Before long, Chen Zong completed a painting named Wan Jiantu.
This 10,000 sword figure incorporates Chen Zong's understanding and mastery of swordsmanship, the sword is astonishing, as if to open up a world, the amazing sword intention jumps on the paper.
The golden thin monkey was hung on the tree again, staring with big and small eyes, seeming a little surprised, and the white crane soaring in the sky also looked down, and his cold eyes were a little surprised.
Every day when I looked at the poor painting skills of the Great God King, I didn't know what the mess was.
Now when I see Chen Zong's paintings, the feeling is completely different.
It was as if facing an ugly monster every day and suddenly seeing a person with normal appearance would feel too beautiful.
The Great God King stared at the figure of Wan Jian completed by Chen Zong, his eyes seemed to flicker slightly, and he immediately said: "It's not bad, it's worse than me."
After finishing the words of the great king, he was not blushing at all, and the golden thin monkey and white crane immediately showed a scorn.
Chen Zong immediately found out that the terrible heavy coercion fell on himself again, and was almost crushed, and immediately broke out to repair his strength.
"When will you be able to move here freely to accept your husband's instructions." The Great God King said, and then ignored Chen Zong.
Chen Zong also had no choice but to withstand the heavy pressure here, and constantly consumed himself to practice.
Sitting under a 100-meter-tall tree, Chen Zong was thinking, how can he withstand the pressure and freedom of movement?
Thinking hard, Chen Zong couldn't think of any way to make himself move here freely.
To fully withstand the pressure and move freely here, you need to be physically stronger before you can withstand the pressure.
But on the other hand, is Demon's body stronger than himself?
It may not be the case, but he can withstand the pressure here, most likely for other reasons.
Chen Zong thought of the layer of divine light on the demon heart. Whether the layer of divine light was inspired or not is very different, that is, it is the privilege of being a god.
But he is not a god, but a human race, which is completely different from the life form of gods.
However, since the Great God King said so, it shows that he has the hope to withstand the heavy pressure here and move freely here.
The key is method.
Thinking!
Chen Zong kept thinking, but couldn't find any clue.
Suddenly, Chen Zong looked up, just to see the thin golden monkey above his head grinning at himself, a look of laughter involuntarily, and looked carefully.
Chen Zong was not annoyed by the mocking of the golden thin monkey, but was observing the monkey's every move.
This monkey looks very emaciated, but is able to move freely here, without being affected by the pressure, it is amazing.
Is it very strong?
More arrogant than yourself?
This is the star of the great king. The creatures that can stay here must be extraordinary, but Chen Zong is still unbelievable. After all, his universe is still very powerful, and he has been tempered again and again. Refining has long been promoted to an extreme, and to a point where it cannot be improved.
On the physical fitness alone is stronger?
Unimaginable.
Of course, it is also possible that the skinny monkey's physique is not so strong, but he has more powerful forces than his own mixed mental strength.
As his thoughts turned, Chen Zong planned to study the body of the thin golden monkey carefully to see what mystery was there.
Immediately, Chen Zong beckoned towards the thin golden monkey, hoping that it would come down, but unfortunately, the thin golden monkey grinned at Chen Zong's teeth, just couldn't come down.
Chen Zong consumed his power and took out the jar from the storage artifact. Surprisingly, the jar was not crushed or crushed by the heavy pressure here.
It seems that the power of this divine star is targeted, only for living creatures.
Opening the stopper of the wine jar, a scent of wine diffused out immediately, and the thin golden monkey's nose drew, and immediately stared at the wine jar. The next breath, Chen Zong only felt that there was golden light in front of him. When God came, the jar of wine in his hand had disappeared, and the thin golden monkey on the tree was holding a jar of wine. First, he sipped it gently, then his eyes became bright, and he began to pour into his mouth with a big mouthful. .
The body of the golden thin monkey is less than one meter, so the wine jar is a bit big for it, holding it in both hands, looks a little funny, but Chen Zong can't laugh, but is extremely shocked. UU reading books www.uukanshu. com
fast!
That speed is really too fast. Even here, it is extremely difficult to move, and the thin and thin monkey can not only move freely, it can even explode at that speed, like lightning speed, it is simply sensational.
Chen Zong more and more wanted to study the body of the golden thin monkey.
Of course, it is not research after killing, otherwise the great king will not spare himself, but then again, even if he wants to kill the thin golden monkey, he cannot do it himself.
drink!
Let the skinny monkey drink, it is best to let it fall drunk, and you can study it carefully.
As to whether this would anger the Great God King, Chen Zong was not clear, so he first took out an altar to test it. Now it seems that the Great God King seems to care nothing about this, but instead focuses on his paintings.
Several kilograms of wine were drunk by the thin golden monkey, and the wine jar was thrown away. His eyes narrowed and he looked at Chen Zongxi.