If the Seventy-Two Transformations could be passed on to the Multi-Headed Clan, it would greatly enhance their strength.
But this thing is definitely not easy to learn.
Patriarch Bodhi had so many disciples, but only Sun Wukong learned the skills.
If it weren't for the reward from Brother Corpse, Bian Lang would have had no hope of learning this skill on his own.
Bian Lang only intended to pass on the Seventy-Two Transformations; as for who could learn it, that depended on their own destiny.
During his rest, Bian Lang went into the woods, his mind filled with thoughts of an eagle.
But in the next instant, he did not transform into an eagle.
It's not that whatever you think of can become what you want to be.
The art of the Seventy-Two Transformations is extremely complex.
Even if the Corpse Brother forcibly stuffed into Bian Lang's sea of consciousness, it would still take time to truly learn it. ********Is this meditation? Sun Wuse felt that Bian Lang's behavior was strange.
Liu Yi said, "He's definitely hiding something from us."
Shangguan Hongyu also had this feeling, but they had been staying together all day, and Bian Lang had not gone out alone. What could he be hiding from them?
If we think about it that way, the problem must lie in the reward we received for this corpse-driving incident.
When Bian Lang came to his senses and returned, Shangguan Hongyu asked directly, "Husband, have you mastered the Seventy-Two Transformations?"
Bian Lang was taken aback, wondering how Shangguan Hongyu knew.
"Boss, is it true?" Sun Wuse was greatly shocked.
The Seventy-Two Transformations is a closely guarded secret of the Multi-Headed Monkey Clan. Nowadays, even the Multi-Headed Monkey Clan doesn't know how to practice this technique anymore. How could Bian Lang possibly learn it?
Bian Lang didn't hide anything and said with a smile, "I've only obtained it, but I don't know how to use it yet. I need to study it carefully."
"How is this possible? Boss, could it be that you found it on the corpse..." The only thing Sun Wuse could think of was the corpse of the nine-headed monkey.
He had examined the corpse carefully but found nothing unusual.
He had originally hoped to find the magic of the Seventy-Two Transformations on the corpse of the Nine-Headed Monkey, but unfortunately, there was no such thing as a free lunch.
Many lost things become less likely to be found the longer the years have passed.
Bian Lang said, "It was taught to me in a dream by the Nine-Headed Monkey. Once I figure it out, I will teach it to anyone who wants to learn."
"Boss, you don't actually think that the Seventy-Two Transformations is just a street performance that anyone can easily learn, do you?" Sun Wuse's tone was clearly sarcastic.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "That's why I said whether you can learn it or not depends on your abilities."
"So, boss, you've really learned it?" Sun Wuse's expression immediately changed to one of admiration.
Bian Lang didn't know how to answer, after all, he hadn't learned it yet, and no matter what he was asked to transform into, he couldn't succeed.
Let's leave this topic here.
After returning to Justice Fortress, Bian Lang focused his main efforts on mastering the Seventy-Two Transformations.
But I still need to save my energy for the evenings, to discuss life with Shangguan Hongyu.
The couple always enjoys discussing life and never gets tired of it.
The Seventy-Two Transformations were far more complex and difficult than Bian Lang had imagined.
Even with the help of the Corpse Brother, Bian Lang felt that he was unlikely to learn it in a short period of time.
If you haven't learned it yet, and you try to teach others, you'll only make a bigger fool of yourself.
Sun Wukong was clearly restraining himself these days; he didn't even come to ask Bian Lang when he would teach him the Seventy-Two Transformations.
Sun Wuse was naturally in no hurry, believing that Bian Lang would definitely keep his word. If he rushed things, it might backfire.
About a month later, in an attempt, Bian Lang successfully transformed into a blade of grass.
Bianlang, who was originally sitting by the lake cultivating himself, suddenly turned into grass and grew among the weeds, looking exactly like them.
Just then, Shangguan Hongyu came out with the brewed tea. Unable to see Bian Lang on either side, she frowned.
"Wife..." Bian Lang suddenly called out.
Shangguan Hongyu was startled, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see Bian Lang.
But she quickly understood and excitedly asked, "Honey, you've mastered it?"
Bian Lang deliberately swayed his body to attract Shangguan Hongyu's attention.
After seeing it, Shangguan Hongyu squatted down and studied it carefully, but she really couldn't see any difference between the grass that Bian Lang had turned into and other grasses.
With this level of disguise, no one could see through it, making it the safest option.
After Bian Lang regained his true form, he asked with a smile, "How was it?"
“Not bad, besides turning into grass, what else can you turn into?” Shangguan Hongyu asked with a smile.
Bian Lang said, "Anything that is plant or tree should be able to transform."
As he spoke, he made several attempts, easily handling both flowers and trees.
Shangguan Hongyu watched with great envy and found it very interesting.
Bian Lang said that once he fully mastered the Seventy-Two Transformations, he would pass it on to everyone, which Shangguan Hongyu was very much looking forward to.
Bian Lang then gathered everyone together and began to teach them the Seventy-Two Transformations.
Everyone listened attentively, even the two or three animals in the forest gathered around to listen.
They must remember everything Bian Lang said, so that when they become stronger, they might be able to learn the Seventy-Two Transformations.
The Seventy-Two Transformations was once a closely guarded secret of the multi-headed monkey clan, but now Bian Lang is publicly teaching it, which has generated a great response.
However, Sun Wukong and the other monkeys didn't think anything of it.
Anyway, the Seventy-Two Transformations technique is extremely profound, and not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can learn it.
After Bian Lang finished speaking, even Sun Wuse was completely bewildered and didn't understand at all.
In the days that followed, Bian Lang patiently explained things to them every day, while also exploring the process himself.
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