The Tao is not taught to non-human beings, and the Dharma is not taught to the six ears.

There are many explanations for this sentence, each with its own reasons, but the second half of the sentence basically applies to upper-level spells and cannot be taught indiscriminately, so as not to imply that the walls have ears.

But at this time, Huang Shang's six ears were twitching, reaching up to the nine heavens, down to the netherworld, the three realms and the six realms, and he could hear all the great masters teaching the Dharma and practicing.

At the same time, if you jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, you will naturally avoid the path of cause and effect, and even the powerful cannot investigate it.

In a sense, the powerful Dharma cannot be transmitted to his ears and is immune to traceability.

This is why the law does not spread to the six ears!

You don’t need to teach me, I will listen to all the magical powers and spells!

And I will only listen to what I want to hear. If I don’t want to, you can’t force it!

"This magical power is really overbearing!"

Huang Shang knew very well that the original strength of the six-eared macaque was definitely not at this level.

This is the main temple's secret help, using him as a bug!

It's a beautiful idea to eavesdrop on the trends in the industry for free.

But Huang Shang is also very satisfied.

Because this magical power can also be used to find bombs, eavesdrop on the movements of powerful people, see which ones have been infiltrated, and take advantage of others!

"No matter how good your magical power is, it still needs to be supported by mana. With my five hundred years of Taoism, it is impossible for me to eavesdrop for a long time. I can only find some key nodes!"

"Try it!"

Huang Shang began to experiment.

Even if his magical power has no limitations, he still has limits.

Eat the grass next to the nest first and listen to the movements of the Long Live Fox King.

In the center of Jilei Mountain, this old man was surrounded by a group of female foxes.

"Father, please recruit that monk as your son-in-law. My eldest sister really likes him!"

"Yes, yes, this is the first time that eldest sister has been tempted!"

"That's the second disciple of Lingshan Tathagata Buddha. Don't mess around!"

"What happened to the second disciple of Buddha? Can't he return to secular life?"

"I think he was reluctant at first, but he has been talking and laughing with my eldest sister recently!"

The vixens were chattering and chirping in an innocent manner.

These vixens are actually quite serious.

Charm is the most common innate magical power of the nine-tailed fox clan. Over time, it will inevitably develop in that direction, but it is not the only choice. As the daughters of the Long Live Fox King, they do not need to entertain people with sex at all.

It's just that the target this time made the Long Live Fox King glare, and even his daughter slave didn't dare to take that idea.

"The vixen is greedy for golden cicada. It seems that no matter in the past life or in this life, the fairies like her very much..."

Huang Shang smiled slightly and radiated into the distance.

Suddenly, across thousands of mountains and rivers.

It's not a leap like quantum, but it's detailed and detailed. Every time you pass by, you can hear which powerful people are giving lectures, and they are automatically ranked according to their strength.

This is also the capability of the main temple.

"My soul comes from outside the world, and I have never been able to be so sensitive to the vitality of creatures in this world before."

"Now the main temple has strengthened this point. Well, in this way, I don't have to worry about showing flaws when I show my ability in Qi..."

"Main Temple, good buddy!"

Brother's throne was changed in an instant.

The will of the world is in ruins, but the main temple is still beautiful.

Huang Shang silently gave the main temple a thumbs up.

Then he adjusted his condition, put a Pure Yang Rescue Pill in his mouth, and started heading towards the Flame Ridge.

According to what the Long Live Fox King said, that place should be Mount Futu, which is where Zen Master Wuchao met Monk Tang and his entourage in the original plot.

Huang Shang didn't think about that at all at that time. Now based on the geographical location, it's really...

It's a pity that Xiniu Hezhou is too big. Just by looking at the original plot, the specific locations of many places cannot be determined.

The plot of Journey to the West is set hundreds of years later. The sea has changed dramatically, and many terrains have inevitably changed.

For example, there is no Flame Mountain now, but the Flame Ridge was the Buddha Mountain at that time.

This also reminded him that he should not be limited by inertial thinking, but should observe from multiple aspects.

“This Buddha Mountain is pretty good!”

Soon, they arrived at Futu Mountain. Huang Shang returned to his old place and suddenly found that it was very fragrant.

That time I came here, I only focused on collecting the Pure Yang True Fire and did not observe carefully. This Buddha Mountain is really a treasure.

Not to mention the richness of the vitality of heaven and earth, due to the power of heavenly fire, no living beings live there, and it is extremely pure.

Unlike the nine-tailed fox in Jilei Mountain, which has lived for thousands of years, it inevitably takes on the flavor of a vixen.

Huang Shang circled around and listened deep into the mountain.

Sure enough, there was a cave inside, with a weird giant tree growing there.

The giant tree seemed to have been struck by lightning, and most of it was cut off in the middle. Most of its surface was bare, with only one thick branch extending diagonally.

"Old Crooked Neck Tree?"

"Uh...well, it's a hibiscus tree..."

Huang Shang heard that there was a black bird's nest on the top of the branch, and a figure was sitting inside.

I think it was Zen Master Wuchao.

Zen Master Wuchao was not teaching the Dharma at this time, but he was practicing, invisibly transmitting the Dharma to the cells inside the body. His six ears immediately began to eavesdrop, and he only felt that a bright sun was shining on the heaven and earth, and endless heavenly fire was falling.

The light and heat of the sun can bring life to all things, but it can also bring destruction and end.

The birth and death of all souls is determined by a single thought.

This is the ancient demon saint, Golden Crow!

A terrifying existence that can transform into the sun!

In the ancient times, all Jinwu did was destroy, but at this time, Zen Master Wuchao still had the creative power of Buddhism, forming a cycle of life and death, and his Taoism became deeper and reached an incredible level.

Huang Shang continued to listen and discovered that what Zen Master Wuchao practiced was the "Bo Ruo Heart Sutra", as well as the Heavenly Fire Transformation and Golden Crow Transformation that he had learned from the Pure Yang True Fire.

Of course, his level is infinitely higher than mine.

This is uncomfortable.

"Don't even think about being rivaled. Fortunately, Jinwu has entered Buddhism, which has also put a layer of shackles on himself. There is still a chance."

These monks must have a reason for their actions, regardless of whether they are truly merciful or not, and they cannot kill without any reason.

Huang Shang had an idea and quietly retreated.

It only lasted a few breaths, but his mana was almost exhausted. Fortunately, he had a life-saving pill in his mouth to save him.

As expected, this magical power consumes a lot of mana.

But the effect is extremely amazing.

The dignified demon saint was listened to from the inside out, just like a doctor pressing a stethoscope on the body, but he knew nothing about it.

This plot is too familiar... Bah, this magical power is so powerful!

"very good!"

After retracting the bug, Huang Shang opened his eyes, suddenly jumped out of the alchemy furnace.

A bright light rushed out, and the little white dragon and nine-headed insect guarding the alchemy furnace gathered around in surprise.

Sure enough, Huang Shang turned around and said, "I wish you a happy first birthday!"

Hydra: "???"

Xiao Bailong was startled, but then he reacted: "Yes, it's my first birthday too, why don't you wish my prince a happy first birthday?"

The two one-year-old babies each said happy things and laughed.

But Xiao Bailong felt the demon aura on Huang Shang's body and was unhappy again.

Five hundred years of Taoism can really be called a great demon, Thousand Years of Taoism is a real demon king, Wannian is a demon saint, and the little white dragon has no shortage of pills, but the restrictions of the Dragon Clan prevent him from improving in Taoism.

After passing the exam so quickly, I suddenly felt like I was at the bottom and became depressed.

"Don't worry, it's nothing!"

Huang Shang smiled slightly and said comfortingly: "Your bad days are still to come!"
To be continued...