The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 171
"Shh!"

All of a sudden, the Tathagata cassock under the control of Chu Linyang began to change, turning into a bright curtain of light, enveloping the Panhuang Shengling Sword exuding a strong sword aura.

Just like the five-color divine light of Kong Xuan in Fengshen, every major formation on Tathagata's cassock is like a small thousand worlds. The world is layered and unfathomable. Once it falls into the cassock, everything seems to be The mud cow entered the sea and disappeared.

While covering the Excalibur, scriptures that seemed to be condensed from ancient characters suddenly appeared on the Tathagata cassock.

These scriptures are simple and unsophisticated, and the words are round and long, like a boat or a bridge, and the appearance of sinking and floating in the boundless sea of ​​​​suffering is exactly the way to the other side that Sheng Huangyuan has comprehended.

Originally still struggling violently, wanting to break free from the shackles of the cassock, and even the Panhuang Life Sword that broke through the cassock gradually calmed down under the way of the other shore of Moke Vajra Prajna Paramita.

The Panhuang Life Sword has become something in Chu Linyang's pocket.

Yang An's small body stood there tremblingly, his immature face was full of disbelief.

His arrogance and domineering support is gone, and the support to dominate the world is gone. Now any ordinary adult can beat him to death.

What's even more frightening is that his body is an adult soul, so he is destined to feel this precarious feeling more deeply than an ignorant child.

"Give me back the sword, return it to me quickly. You are finished, I am the son of Emperor Qian, I am very lucky, and I will get a lot of magic weapons. Wait for me to come back, and I will definitely kill everyone!"

While talking about Yang An, he backed away slowly. He was obviously scared to death in his heart, but he kept uttering harsh words. This is Yang An, the future champion. It hasn't changed until now.

Chu Linyang shook his head slightly, he didn't know that his death was imminent, did he really think that he could let me let you go by relying on his status as the emperor's son? Isn't your old man a lost dog at this moment?

With a thought, Yang An was directly imprisoned, and his stiff body was directly moved to kneel in front of Chu Linyang.

Feeling that a catastrophe was imminent, Yang An hastily shouted loudly:
"Senior, senior, I don't want the sword anymore, I will give it to senior, as long as you let me go, I promise not to take the grievances between us to heart!"

Chu Linyang didn't pay attention to him. In fact, if Yang An was just a pawn to break into the world, then Chu Linyang really didn't have to make trouble with him.

The Great Thousand World has nothing to do with him, and even the Yangshen World has nothing to do with him.But since Yang An has what he wants, I'm sorry, and I will borrow his life to say anything today.

"Separation of soul and flesh!"

With a thought, Chu Linyang cast a secret method with a strength comparable to the creator of the seven thunder catastrophes to separate Yang An's soul from his body, and then took it out alone. After all, what he wanted was hidden in his soul. middle.

Immediately, a black and white vortex seemed to form above Yang An's head, and the monstrous suction continued to erupt, as if trying to suck something out.

A five-year-old child has already united his soul and body, which is outrageous. When ordinary people are martial sages, their soul, qi and blood will unite, and thus become a pure martial arts expert. It can also be regarded as the unity of yin and yang.

It's no wonder that Yang An's progress in martial arts is so fast. He was able to become a martial artist at the age of 15, which must have a lot to do with the unity of his soul and body since he was a child.

Of course, he wasn't born like this, but his old man Yang Pan used methods on him when he was just born, so that he cut off the possibility of practicing Taoism and could only practice martial arts.

But obviously, this method is like a fake in the eyes of experts, such as Chu Linyang.

"No! No! No!"

In an instant, Yang An's face was very distorted, and the danger in his heart reached its peak. Although he didn't know what Chu Linyang was going to do, it was definitely not good.

Because with the passage of time, he felt that something slowly separated in his physical body, and then rose towards the top of his head.He is not a three-year-old child, he knows very well that it is his soul.

But now he is a knife and I am a fish, so there is no room for bargaining.

After a particularly miserable cry, the soul of an adult was directly separated, and then was sucked out of the body by the huge suction force from the vortex.

Still like this, Yang An seemed to feel more comfortable, otherwise he would keep yelling at a child, and people who didn't know would think he had some bad habits.

The grown-up Yang An seems to have a good bearing and extraordinary appearance, he can be regarded as a brave and mighty man.

But it's a pity that at this time, the panic and despair on his face fully reflected his fragile nature.

"Senior! Senior! You stop, I was wrong, I was really wrong. You let me go, I will follow you forever! Never mind!"

"I know a lot of things, I have a lot of knowledge that you don't know, even all kinds of strange things, I can tell you, I can tell you all!"

"Even in the next few thousand years, I know all the patterns and laws that will appear in the development of the entire human world. Senior, you can become the ancient holy emperor, surpass the holy emperor plate, surpass everything, and even reach the other shore, senior!"

The moment the soul completely separated from the body, Yang An completely panicked, and the footsteps of death approached quickly. No, it was even more terrifying than death. It was the fear that the soul would dissipate and turn into nothingness.

He couldn't help shouting, struggling with his soul, and let out a hysterical cry for mercy.

"Sorry, not interested."

The changes in the future social system mentioned by Yang An are just some systems that evolved after the feudal system, such as democracy, society and so on.

Even this is regarded as the truth by him, and he feels that he is the pioneer of history and the beacon of civilization, as if a modern person has returned to ancient times, and he has always had an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart.

This is just something made by the outer worlds of Tianwaitian. Yang An thought he was the son of destiny who was taught by heaven.

And in Chu Linyang's opinion, these things are really useless to him, and they are piled up on the side of the road without even looking at them.

As soon as Chu Linyang had a thought, a series of crystal clear thoughts appeared in Yang An's soul, like bright emeralds. The thoughts contained many strange things, including characters, scriptures, mountains and rivers, and people.

These are all Yang An's memories from birth to the present, and also include all kinds of supreme cultivation classics instilled in him by the Immortal God King, the leader of Tianwaitian, Taoist Good Fortune and others when they created him.

And what Chu Linyang was looking for was the fundamental method that Yang An practiced, the most important of which was the Creation Heavenly Scripture, the highest classic of the Dao of Creation!

The Good Fortune Heavenly Scripture records the method of measuring the acupoints of the human body and the method of cultivating the soul. Compared with Tao Shendao, Jingyuan Temple, and even Xuantian Pavilion, there are more supreme classics of Zhengangmen!Only the Taishang Dao can compare with the classics of the Great Chan Temple.

The most important thing on it is the idea of ​​a boat of good fortune that achieves the highest spirit and soul. Although it is not as good as the main body of the boat of good fortune, the profound meaning of the way to the other side is exactly the same.

And when all the memories were extracted, Chu Linyang waved his sleeves, causing all the messy memories to disappear, and then only a few crystal clear thoughts remained in the void in front of him.

The shapes of the thoughts are rather peculiar, some are even strange, among them there is a boat, a cloud, and even a statue of a god, all of which are manifestations of the profound meanings of different exercises.

"The boat of good fortune!"

The image of one of the boats is exactly the same as the boat of fortune that Chu Linyang saw before. Although it is only a building boat manifested in Yang An's memory at this time, once manifested, there is a real sound of waves Get up.

And this ship, ups and downs in the void, a wave of breaking waves, the breath of good fortune gradually permeated, vaguely condensed into an artistic conception of going through the sea of ​​suffering and sailing to the other shore, which is even the same as the highest level of the Great Zen Temple. The great Buddhas in the Three Sutras are comparable!

It is definitely the most authentic visualization of the boat of good fortune, because it is the profound truth comprehended by the Taoist good fortune.

"boom!"

The moment Yang An's memory was all pulled out, his soul could no longer hold on. He was just created by others, and now that his foundation has been pulled out, he has already lost the meaning of existence.

The soul split into countless cracks, and it exploded directly between breaths, turning into countless soul fragments and scattering in all directions, and the last lingering sound came out from nothingness.

"Ah! I'm not reconciled! I haven't achieved success yet, I haven't dominated the world yet, my sword, my armor, my body, my dominance, my woman."

Countless scattered soul fragments don't last long, just a few breaths, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, gradually melt, and finally disappear.

A champion of the generation, who died before he was able to succeed in his career, oh no, it was Chu Linyang who acted on behalf of the heavens, punishing evil and promoting good in advance.

After doing this, Chu Linyang thought of it, and put all kinds of classics extracted from Yang An's memory into his thoughts, waiting for the future master's deduction and digestion.

Chu Linyang got up immediately, glanced at the sky in the distance, and then walked away from the palace.

At this moment, the sun was setting and the breeze was blowing from a distance. After the sun set, the weather in Yujing in early summer became very cool.

The previous battle above the sky had long since come to an end, and the pedestrians on the street had resumed their bustle. After all, what happened in the palace was too far away from them. Except for some caring people, the people did not take it seriously.

When he came to the world of Yangshen, Chu Linyang had always been cultivating resources. He was so busy that he realized that he hadn't walked the streets so leisurely for a long time.

Bustling streets, brightly lit buildings, bustling teahouses and restaurants, and bustling small shops.

The specious scene, after all, seemed to be separated from Chu Linyang into two worlds, he sighed slightly, it was not Dafeng after all.

It's as if Chu Linyang is currently walking forward, seemingly leisurely, but actually has his own purpose.

After a while, Chu Linyang came to a majestic and vast mansion under the hazy night. At this time, the mansion was brightly lit, and countless guards stood in armor, exuding an incomparably dignified aura. The mansion of Hong Xuanji, Marquis of Wuwen who was killed.

And the purpose of his trip is also very clear, that is, to come for the supreme secret code of Taishang Dao, the Taishang Danjing.

There are six holy places in the Great Thousand World, and the best martial arts in the world are basically in these six top sects. The six holy places have the deepest foundations and can be practiced to the pinnacle of martial arts.

Dachan Temple and Taishangdao of the Daqian Dynasty, Xuantian Hall of Yunmeng, Zhengangmen of Yuantu, Peach God of the Kamikaze Kingdom, and Jingyuan Temple of the Huoluo Empire are the six holy places of the Great Thousand World.

Don't underestimate martial saints. Martial saints are already the ceiling of many small sects. A martial saint can at least establish a school's heyday for hundreds of years. There are ways, these are too far away from them.

But now that Chu Linyang had obtained the secret scriptures of the Great Zen Temple, he would certainly not let him offend the Taishang Dao of another family.

After thinking for a while, he disappeared and quietly came to a remote and simple courtyard.

I saw that it was different from the dignified atmosphere in the mansion, which seemed to be covered by dark clouds, but this small courtyard was calm and peaceful, with light wind and light rain, as if it was a peaceful place in a storm.

In the faint candlelight in the house, reflected on the window are two figures, one big and one small, cuddling together.

At the same time, a gentle voice is telling a folk fable, like a gust of warm wind, blowing through the heart, singing softly, leaving a series of imprints of maternal love inadvertently.

Chu Linyang stood quietly in the courtyard, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

After a while, following a slight rustle in the room, the slender figure got up and led the little man to the bedside. With another soft singing, the little man seemed to fall asleep quickly.

Not long afterward, a soft footstep came to the door, and with a soft zig, the door was slowly opened halfway.

I saw the slender figure wearing a gauze, walking out of the room lightly, and suddenly looked up.

"what!"

Unprepared, she let out a scream, and then quickly covered her mouth, as if she was afraid that her scream would disturb the sleeping child in the room.

She stared fixedly at the man in the courtyard with terrified eyes. She had already recognized that this man was Mr. Chu who had been a guest in the mansion before, and he was also the man who made Hou Ye disappear today and turned the Hou mansion upside down.

"Madam, don't panic. I'm not here to kill the grass, but to ask for something."

Chu Linyang smiled gently at Meng Bingyun who was about to cry.

In the feudal society, it is not uncommon for families to be ransacked and families wiped out, not to mention the royal family, even people with a little bit of power are not uncommon.

The law of the jungle is prey to the strong, and the strong are respected, which is most vividly reflected in the feudal dynasty, and it can be undisguised.

"My little girl is a weak girl, how can He De help you sir, why don't you go to the side room with me to talk about it!"

Meng Bingyun's face suddenly became much better. Ever since Taishang Wangqing's state of mind was broken and her soul was damaged, her personality has become more and more familiar with the fireworks in the world. Except for her beautiful appearance, she is indeed no different from ordinary women.

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(End of this chapter)