The first cause of all realms

Chapter 454 Press Wei Tuo with one hand!

Chapter 454 Press Wei Tuo with one hand!

"Who are you?!"

Gu Qingyi's pupils contracted violently, and his hairs almost exploded, like a frightened civet cat, which was greatly frightened.

"you?!"

Not to mention her, even the calm Lu Qingting, and even Chu Tianyi, who was hidden at the end of the crowd, couldn't help being startled.

I only felt the cold wind hanging from the top of the mountain was bitingly cold.

At this moment, two completely different pictures are presented in the eyes of the current world and the future generations.

Yinyue stood upright with one palm in front of her chest, and looked at the old Taoist with a solemn expression, as if she was facing an enemy.

But in the eyes of Chu Tianyi and others.

Standing in front of Xuankong Temple in the cold wind, it was a strange young man!

A young man dressed in a black martial robe with a long straight-blade knife hanging from his waist. Judging by his age, he seemed to be no more than a weak crown.

However, his aura was as deep as the sea, making people subconsciously ignore his youth.

Can……

Who is he? !

The seniors, sisters and brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.

They naturally know that all those who step into the fairyland will be integrated into it in a way that ordinary people cannot understand.

But, but this is the patriarch!

Don't say that this is the fairyland left by the patriarch, even if it is not, who is qualified to take over his identity?
"This person……"

Tie Tafa looked astonished.

At first glance, he thought that the Daoist Grandmaster had returned to his old age, but on second thought, even if this Daoist Grandmaster returned to his youthful years, it was impossible for him to wear a saber.

What's more, the style of clothing and clothing is very different from that of everyone around him, and he is clearly a descendant who is exactly the same as himself and others!
Chu Tianyi's eyelids twitched wildly, and he was absolutely sure that the person in front of him was reflected by his supernatural power, 'that person'!
only……

Forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Chu Tianyi's heart swayed, and he urged the reversal of the future. Since he obtained this supernatural power, he has never urged it so frequently.

[You came to Xuankong Mountain, originally wanting to see the two great masters of Buddhism and Taoism discussing Taoism, but you didn't want to make amazing discoveries...]

【You secretly tempted, causing Doufo Yinyue to be furious. Under the mighty Tianlong, you have no sword in your hand, and you can't deal with it. If you want to leave, the mysterious person made a move...】

【you are dead! 】

"..."

After breathing several times, Chu Tianyi suppressed the aggrieved heart, and tried his best to restrain his breath.

"Amitabha."

Yinyue climbed to the top in one step, clasping his hands together:

"Twenty years later, the aura of the head of Zhang became more and more ethereal. For a moment, I almost thought that the person standing in front of me was another person..."

While Yinyue was looking at Yang Qiu, the latter was also looking at him.

From a distance, he could only feel the great monk's aura as heavy as a mountain, as immobile as the earth, and he could feel it more deeply at close range, and faintly, he could only feel the heat wave blowing against his face.

His blood is pure and majestic to a point that makes him look sideways.

In terms of blood alone, the fat monk in front of him surpassed any great master he had seen so far!

And this has to be impressive.

Martial Dao is not the Dao of Immortals, and it is a consensus that the Dao of Martial Arts has been passed down for 3000 years, but there are actually three very obvious nodes.

Lu Chen practiced martial arts, Bodhidharma realized Taoism, and the sloppy Taoist practiced martial arts.

As for his later generations, it has been more than 200 years since the sloppy Taoist became a monk, although no one can take a step beyond the martial arts.

But later generations' expansion of martial arts and realm far surpassed the current era.

"This monk is also a person who has transcended the times. If he hadn't been born in the wrong era, he would have been the best figure in the world..."

Yang Jue's heart trembled, but his face remained calm:
"is it?"

"Maybe it's a bad read."

Yinyue shook her head slightly, surprise flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, in his eyes, the old Taoist in front of him has undergone a huge change compared to 20 years ago.

A person's lifespan is determined by God. In ancient and modern times, there are very few people who have lived for 200 years. They are as tyrannical as Lu Chen, and they cannot violate the will of God.

The blood of a person grows vigorously when young, reaches its peak in middle age, and declines in old age. This is the will of nature.

However, at this moment.

Under his aging appearance, he felt a vigorous, exuberant, fierce, and full of vitality.

"This old man, is it possible that he can rejuvenate?! As the rumors say, he is going to become a fairy?!"

During this trip, Yinyue was already very apprehensive, but with this discovery, she became even more careful.

"This great monk is not easy to dismiss."

A thought flashed in Yang Ju's mind.

On the way from the back mountain to the front mountain, he thought hard about the classics he had read, but the ancients wrote histories, most of them were for temples, and people in the martial arts, even if they were as good as Zhang Sloppy, they would not go into details.

It's really because the warriors in the Jianghu do not have historians with them at all, and the daily life notes recorded by their disciples are often not circulated.

Therefore, he only knew that the two discussed the Dao for seven days, Yinyue returned sadly, and soon passed away, but he didn't know what they were talking about.

But the matter has come to this point, he can only think patiently.

"Master, take your seat."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Yang Jue sat down with a face like a jujube, and the middle-aged Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe also spoke at the right time:
"Everyone, take your seats!"

In front of the two great masters, many people from the martial arts put away their unruly tempers, and sat down one after another as obedient as quails.

Lu Qingting, Gu Qingyi and other visitors from later generations had different thoughts and some had ugly faces, but they had to hold their noses and sit down.

"Amitabha."

As soon as he was seated, behind Yinyue, a middle-aged monk spoke first, with a loud voice:

"I heard that the real person has been sitting for more than [-] years, and he wants to sort out the path for the warriors of the world and continue the way forward. I don't know, will the younger generation be lucky enough to hear it?"

As soon as these words came out, the plaza, which was originally quiet, became even more audible. The warriors from all corners of the country were all looking straight ahead, facing the Taoist who was sitting.

"Um……"

When the monk asked this question, the expressions of all the people from later generations, including Yang Ju, changed.

It's not difficult,
Rather, it's so easy!

Anyone who has achieved success in martial arts, no one knows that Lu Chen opened up martial arts, Bodhidharma traveled eastward, combed martial arts, and established the realm of masters and grand masters.

And the sloppy Taoist went a step further, completely establishing the saying of 13 blood exchanges and four steps of a martial saint.

"Amitabha."

After hearing no reply, Yinyue spoke:

"If you want others to speak, you must speak first."

He took a deep look at the enemy sitting opposite him, and said lightly:

"My Zen master, Yu Dachan, enlightened the Tao, and finally realized that the human body is small and the heaven and earth are big. With 360 acupoints in the human body, it can deal with the 360 ​​degrees of the sky..."

"Hehe~"

Before Yinyue finished speaking, the black-faced Taoist who was serving on the side of his hand let out a sneer:

"Master's words are too big! Great Master Bodhidharma is indeed the first ancestor of Zen and a sage of martial arts, but he can't ignore the facts..."

"Among the excellent martial arts handed down from the end of Qin Dynasty, there is already a theory of acupoints..."

"Yes and no."

Yinyue's expression is flat:

"It's true that Ba Zun, Han Huang, etc. have passed down martial arts, and there are also theories about acupuncture points, but until the time of Patriarch Bodhidharma, they were not systematic."

"good."

A group of people from the rivers and lakes nodded again and again.

Even Lu Qingting and the others couldn't help but nod their heads.

Be it martial arts or Confucianism or Taoism, after all, one should plant trees for future generations to enjoy the shade. The biggest advantage of systematic martial arts is that it does not take detours.

Before Grandmaster Bodhidharma, those top talents had already discovered the mystery of the big and small Zhou Tian, ​​and displayed earth-shattering martial arts in this way.

But it was Bodhidharma who really sorted out all this and indirectly triggered the prosperity of martial arts.

The monk's eloquence is not bad at all. Although Yinyue is a monk, he can speak in a simple way, and he can come up with all kinds of allusions at his fingertips.

After more than half an hour, just stopped, and put his hands together:
"Master Zhang, can you enlighten me?"

"Actually, this is not a secret..."

Looking across the crowd of a few descendants like him, Yang Ju felt a little strange in his heart.

What the sloppy Taoist realized is actually not complicated for future generations of warriors.

However, following Yang Juyan's succinct explanation, all the contemporary warriors present, regardless of their martial arts skills or status, were all moved by it.

"Exchanging blood..."

Looking at the young swordsman talking eloquently in front of him, Lu Qingting's expression was numb, and Tie Treading and Gu Qingyi felt even more uncomfortable.

"This person..."

Gu Qingyi bit her teeth lightly.

The two true disciples of Xuankong Mountain had extremely complicated hearts. On the one hand, it was an honor to see these patriarch-level figures from various schools and sects being amazed by what their patriarchs realized.

On the other hand, the person who told these stories is a person of the same generation as himself who came from later generations, so it is inevitable...

"Thirteen blood exchanges, five stages of foundation building, four steps of master, grand master, and martial saint..."

Xu is also a little uncomfortable, Yang prison's narration is not too clear, many places are mentioned in one word.

However, everyone, including the monks of Dachan Temple headed by Yinyue, was shocked beyond words.

They are not surprised that Zhengang, Furnace, Baijing, and Baiqiao Xuanguan are listed as the "Four Steps of Martial Saints", because this is just sorting out the realm of the predecessors.

But "Blood Exchange Thirteen" and "Wu Sheng" really moved them.

Martial arts practice has never been easy. Not only is it difficult, but it also faces great dangers, and the greatest danger is the exchange of blood!

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many outstanding people died in the blood exchange.

And this piece of sloppy broke up the blood exchange level completely, divided it into thirteen times and integrated it into the five levels, which not only avoided the huge danger of blood exchange.

It even lowered the threshold for warriors invisibly!

"Amitabha……"

After a short, seemingly extremely long silence, the monk who spoke first clasped his hands together and kowtowed sincerely:

"A real person, a real great master!"

All the people in the rivers and lakes also admired and awed from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Yinyue couldn't help but fell silent. After a long time, she just spoke:
"When I came here today, the old monk came here with anger in his heart. Even if the head Zhang said that the hype is falling, it can't get rid of this anger..."

really……

Yang Ju's mind was calm, firstly, he had expected it, and secondly, he finally remembered some detailed records about the fighting Buddha in front of him.

call!
Looking at the slowly spreading palm, Yinyue frowned:

"You are this?"

The slender five fingers are stretched out, like a skilled boatman stirring the lake water with his oars, causing little ripples.

"I heard that the master was born with steel and iron bones since he was a child, and he was born with supernatural power. After practicing martial arts, he was also the head of the three schools. Practice everything to Dzogchen?

Known as 'Living Wei Tuo, Vigorous King Kong'? "

Yang Yu asked:

"Yes or no?"

Seemingly anticipating something, Yinyue frowned even deeper:

"So what?"

"Um……"

Yang Jue groaned for a while, and stretched out his palm amidst the discolored and terrified eyes of the crowd:

"Master, believe it or not, I can suppress 'Wei Tuo' with just one hand?"

 sleep, sleep.I didn't expect to get stuck like this, it's hard, good night everyone.

 
(End of this chapter)

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