Master Tripitaka in Douluo

8 Chakra Patterns (2)

"What does Chakra Mode mean? What a strange name." Tang San was very confused about this.

Just when Tang San wanted to ask Tang Sanzang what this 'Chakra' was,

"Pa." Tang Sanzang made a fist with his right hand and hit his left hand with a crisp sound.

Turning to look at Tang San, he said very seriously, "There are three chakra modes. One is the flow mode just now, which I call assassin. It can kill with one hit and roam the battlefield. The second one is vibration mode, which I call As a fighter, no scrap of armor is left within the range of the punch; the third is the rotation mode, which I call the mage's soul power that is released to strangle the enemy with soul power. Of course, the attack methods are not limited to these, I am just giving a rough idea. As long as you learn these three modes, I don’t think it will be a problem to go up to ten levels. When we go out to explore in the future, someone will definitely make trouble for us, so we will give it a try first, and then we will die..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Tang San listened with interest at first, as if a door to a new world was opening to him. Unexpectedly, the more Tang Sanzang talked, the more he said it, and the more vicious he said, and even he couldn't help but think of the picture.

"Since there are three types, how should we cultivate the other two." Tang San quietly changed the subject.

Although Tang Sanzang discovered it, he stepped down and followed Tang San's words, "The flow you just had is only the most elementary level. The highest level of flow is to cut space. You have to continue practicing; the vibration mode can compress the soul." The force is attached to the hand and is realized through the vibration of the muscles, but this requires a strong physique to be used for a long time, so exercise, Saonian; this is the rotation mode~ you follow me."

Tang Sanzang took Tang San to a small river and said to Tang San very seriously: "Don't be surprised by what you see next, and don't tell anyone, not even dad." Although Tang San didn't know what was going on, , but everyone has their own secret, so he nodded and agreed.

Tang Sanzang picked up a stone and activated the monkey charm. White light covered it, and the stone magically turned into a ball filled with air.Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. This was his first time using the Monkey Talisman. It was good if it was successful.Tang San took the balloon from Tang Sanzang, "It's made of sheep intestines, not an illusion. How did you do it?" Tang San was particularly excited today because his brother gave him too many surprises.

"Buddha said, don't tell." Tang Sanzang took a step back and looked at Tang San warily, fearing that Tang San would capture him and slice him up for study.

Tang San felt the same way about this. To this alien world, the two of them were just two treasure houses and walking civilizations.

"Then, what is this balloon for?" Tang San was very puzzled by Tang Sanzang's move. Why did he come to the river to practice spinning? Did he also change into a balloon and perform a spiral ascent to the sky?

"Tsk, tsk, you don't understand this, give it to me. Let you know that your brother is your brother after all, your younger brother." Tang Sanzang snatched the balloon from Tang San's hand. "Inject soul power into the balloon and make irregular rotations inside until the balloon bursts." Tang Sanzang explained to Tang San while demonstrating it again.

"Look, this is a failure." Tang Sanzang, who did not burst the balloon until his soul power was so close, handed it to Tang San unwillingly.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The first sound was the sound of the balloon in Tang San's hand being burst.The second one is when someone is mercilessly slapped in the face.

Looking at Tang Sanzang's dumbfounded expression, Tang San said that he was innocent and was definitely not pretending. B, this was his achievement of practicing Xuan Yu Hand and Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons in two lifetimes. His control of power can be said to be among the best. A person is just a small balloon, popping it is as easy as a piece of cake.

Tang Sanzang said expressionlessly, "Well, very good, you have completed the first step. The second step... It's decided, it's you, come out. The snakeskin ball is still spinning irregularly with soul power inside. If it bursts, you try again." Tang Sanzang picked up a stone again and turned it into a ball made of snakeskin.

"Ok?"

"There are three steps in this exercise. The balloon in the first step is just to practice your control, while the snakeskin ball is to practice your destructive power. When you complete this exercise, come to me and I will tell you the next exercise. "After that, I walked to the river alone and silently practiced the first step - ballooning.

Turning around, he saw Tang San practicing the second step, and secretly made up his mind, "Saonian, work hard, otherwise you will be cannon fodder."

As Tang Sanzang expected, they were unable to break the snakeskin ball due to lack of soul power. "The skill is still too weak." He shook his head helplessly.Tang San stood up, it was time to go back.Today, I have to leave the village. I don’t know when I will come to the top of the mountain next time.Calling Tang Sanzang, he tapped his toes and exerted force on his calves, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Trace, followed closely by Tang Sanzang, heading down the mountain.

The familiar porridge is fragrant, this is the last time to cook for his father before leaving, Tang San certainly won't be lazy.Looking at the firewood under the stove, I added some water to the porridge, so that my father could drink hot porridge after he woke up.

Old Jack has already arrived, perhaps because he is going to Notting City, today's Old Jack specially wore a new suit, looking a bit more hale and hearty.

"Xiao San, Xiao Zang, let's go. Your lazy dad won't get up." Jack greeted Tang San.

Tang San made a silencing gesture to Jack, "Grandpa, please keep your voice down. Dad doesn't like people disturbing his sleep." As he spoke, he took out a piece of burned charcoal from the stove and wrote on the ground. After a few lines of words, he looked back reluctantly at his father's door, then picked up his baggage and left quietly with Jack.Tang Sanzang's eyes were also surprisingly red-rimmed. After all, they had lived together for six years...

Tang San and Tang Sanzang didn't know much about the writing in this world. He only looked at it occasionally when he was teaching children to learn calligraphy in private schools in the village.After all, he had the skills from his previous life, and he also mastered some basic writing.

The door curtain was lifted, and a tall figure walked out from the inner room. There was no trace of sleepiness in Tang Hao's eyes. When he walked to the door, he could vaguely see the thin bodies of Old Jack and Tang Sanzang.

Tang Hao stood motionless until the three people's backs had completely disappeared. He still stood there in silence for a long time.

As if remembering something, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and walked back to the blacksmith shop, looking at the words Tang San left for him on the ground.

Two very simple sentences, "Dad, my brother and I are leaving with Grandpa Jack. You should take care of yourself and drink less. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink it."

Turning his eyes from the writing on the ground to the iron pot beside him, Tang Hao rushed over, swept off the lid of the iron pot, and picked up the iron pot with both hands.

Since Tang San just added water, the porridge in the iron pot hadn't boiled again, but Tang Hao just took the iron pot and poured it into his mouth, swallowing big mouthfuls, in his eyes, he didn't know When has there been an extra layer of hazy water.

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