The first cause of all realms

Chapter 578 Breakthrough, Heaven's Will!
Providence, four images.

In the midst of the heavy wind and snow, Yang Ju suddenly forgot himself, only felt that his mind was confused, between heaven and earth, everything was silent, indescribably lonely and boundless.

Martial arts can only be divided into inferior, middle, and superior.

Jue Xue is superior to superior martial arts, but some people rely on it to step out of the tenth grade of Dzogchen, and the essence is still superior.

Inferior martial arts, following the example of ferocious beasts, are martial arts and fighting, and middle-class martial arts, which are more important than Qi, united with God, and united with mind.

However, superior martial arts follow the example of supernatural powers in the world, emphasizing meaning more than form, so it is really difficult to practice and master.

In fact, anyone who can practice a high-level martial art to the ninth level is an absolute master.

This point can be seen from the fact that Yang Qiu borrowed the power of the cauldron of gluttony and has not practiced any high-level martial arts to the ninth level until now.

Even the Heavenly Will Four Elephant Arrows that he has been cultivating for many years are not even at the eighth rank, and Baquan and saber techniques are not even at the eighth rank.

The arrows of the four images of God's will have twelve patterns of spring, autumn, winter, summer, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, birth, old age, illness, and death.

In the past many years, Yang Ju has practiced all kinds of arrow postures to an extremely profound level, but still lacks its meaning and power.

At this time, he finally smelled the aura of a breakthrough.

"One life is two, two is three, three is four phenomena of all things..."

Blessed to the soul, Yang Ju stretched out his hand, and the four elephant bows lit up at the same time as his eyes;
Sixiang, Vientiane!

hold head high!
There seemed to be dragons singing and tigers roaring in the air.

Daoist Mantra, who was admiring the snow in the small courtyard next door, felt something, and suddenly looked up, only to see a beam of light rising from the next door.

Accompanied by the long-lasting sonic boom gas cloud, it seems that the legendary sword god's edge cuts through the sky, and it seems to reach directly beyond the nine heavens.

"Dacheng's Heavenly Will Four Elephant Arrow?!"

……

……

In the dark and gloomy cell, there were only sporadic lights.

On Monday, I bought wine and meat as usual, and I was going to visit the sick tiger. Before I got close, I saw a familiar figure.

It was a fat man covered in fat and not more than five feet tall. He carried a lantern and came to the end of the alley, outside Qin Lihu's cell.

"Elm head, elm head! At this age, why don't you know the reason why people have to bow their heads under the eaves?!"

Yang Lao stomped his feet angrily, and paced back and forth in the narrow aisle, hating that iron cannot become steel:
"What kindness does Mrs. Zhang have for you? Then Zhang Xuanyi put you in prison, tortured you, and his son killed your wife and daughter. His hatred is as deep as the sea!"

"Why do you..."

In the cell, Qin Lihu didn't get up at all, he propped his head with his hands, looked at the dark old roof, and glanced at the fat man who was in a state of despair:

"You have always been timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and you dared to take the risk of begging Yang Ni for the sake of the old man, which is unexpected..."

Being able to be a Ting Wei in Northwest Daocheng for half his life, the fat man in front of him is naturally not as harmless as he looks, and is ordinary.

On the contrary, to be able to hang around for so many years in the Northwest Road, where the gentry are everywhere and the city is full of princes and noble sons, this fat man is no ordinary person.

It's just that such a long-standing official who is well versed in the principles of self-preservation would risk offending his immediate superior for his own sake...

"If it wasn't for my sister who died for me, I would care about your life!"

Yang Lao was very annoyed and gritted his teeth:

"You have been displaced for half your life, and you have been looked down upon by others. It is not easy to be favored by noble people. You can get riches and honors at your fingertips. Why, why..."

Yang Lao was almost pissed off.

For more than half a year, he would come to see Qin Lihu every now and then, but this sick tiger didn't like it...

"When Mr. Xu mentioned me as the Great General of Yanzhou, I swore to the heavens that I would not fail the court and the country..."

Facing his uncle's panic, Qin Lihu was silent for a moment, and then said:
"For more than ten years, Yang Yu was the only one who recruited me? Yan Dongjun even wanted to recognize me as his brother. Fang Zhenghao went to Yanzhou three times to invite me...

As long as the old man agrees to any one of them, the wealth and glory in this world can be easily obtained?

only……"

While speaking, Qin Lihu straightened up, his eyes were like those of a vicious tiger, condensed but determined:

"Wealth and honor without righteousness are like floating clouds to me!"

"you!"

Yang Lao completely lost his temper and wanted to get angry, but finally sighed:
"Lord Yang, it's different! For more than a year, he wiped out all the great country gentry, cleared up the administration of officials, and appointed people on their merits.

From the winter of last year to today, he has never bullied the people, and even willing to give up the palace to the disaster victims..."

"Is such a person comparable to Yan Dongjun? Fang Zhenghao, comparable to him?"

Qin Lihu was just silent, seeing that Yang Jian was about to leave, he opened his mouth slowly:
"One-time luck is nothing. That Yang Jue has all kinds of supernatural powers and is quite famous, but according to what you said, he is still just a master.

The last time I saw him, he was ignorant of everything, even though he was extremely talented, limited by his age, he could only use supernatural powers to fight against the enemy.

For a while, he was lucky, but it was because the imperial court was too far away, once the imperial court's army arrived majestically, there was no way to escape..."

"Master Yang is extremely talented. Whoever will become a martial sage after a few years, who else in the world can stop him?!"

"Wu Sheng, do you know what a Wu Sheng is? There are so many great masters in this world who have been trapped in front of the gate for tens of hundreds of years..."

Qin Lihu sneered:
"I'm afraid he doesn't even have a mastery of martial arts, let's talk about Wu Sheng..."

At this point, he was about to close his eyes to see off the guests, when he was startled suddenly, got up, looked through the small square window, and saw the streamer burst.

The sound wave is like a dragon's chant, echoing throughout the city.

"This is……"

……

……

Huhu~
The first snow in winter came a little later than last year, but its momentum seemed to be bigger, the cold wind blew, and the sky and the earth were completely white.

Outside the Northwest Road city, the moat had already frozen.

In front of the tall city gate, several soldiers on patrol couldn't help rubbing their hands. After winter, there were very few merchants coming and going, but they still had to patrol day and night.

"Damn it! Why is it snowing again..."

Several soldiers stomped their feet and rubbed their hands, all of them could not help but slander.

"I hope it won't be another half a year..."

There are also lingering fears in people's hearts. The heavy snow last year really made people suffer enough. If the city head hadn't changed the king's flag, I don't know how many people would have been frozen to death.

"Don't be afraid! Although the grain harvest this year is less than in previous years, it is completely enough without the encroachment of those beasts.

Moreover, Mr. Yang started to recruit refugees a few months ago, if there is a disaster, there will be relief..."

"Fortunately, let Lord Yang come to the Northwest Road, if that Henry Zhang is allowed to dominate again, I'm afraid, hehe..."

"Damn the imperial court, Longyuan Dao and Ding'an Dao are so turbulent, as if they are going to send troops to attack us..."

……

The gate of the city is the place to greet and send off, whether it is a dragon or a snake, it must pass through this place, and the news of all the soldiers is very well-informed.

Someone opened the conversation, and naturally there was no shortage of people to respond.

"what?"

Suddenly, a soldier exclaimed and looked across the moat.

In the wind and snow, there are sporadic black spots. Looking closely, they are actually a few Taoist priests.

The eye-catching one is the one in front of the head.

old!
too old!

This old Taoist priest is not sure how old he is, his stooped body is so thin that it seems that he can be blown away by the wind, and the wrinkles on his face are even more frighteningly deep.

After getting closer, several soldiers were a little surprised to find that there were still deep spots on their faces.

It's like, the freckles on the body of the old and dead...

"Master, why are you still walking around at your age?"

After collecting a few copper coins for entering the city, the soldier couldn't help asking.

Swish!
The next moment, he froze in place.

What is extremely inconsistent with that old body is his eyes, which are clear and agile, like a newborn child, with strong curiosity about the world.

"It's better to go out for a walk when you're dead at home."

The old Taoist smiled "hehe" and walked into the long city gate. Two middle-aged Taoists followed behind him with expressionless faces.

"wack……"

Several soldiers looked at each other, and those who were vigilant sent out a signal to notify the city when they left.

Over the past year, there have been too many martial arts people in the Northwest Road, many of whom are extremely skilled in martial arts, and many of them have caused troubles in the city.

Can't help them not being careful.

"Master?"

A middle-aged Taoist asked.

"Let them go."

The old man didn't care.

He squinted slightly, and all kinds of scenes and discussions inside and outside the city came to his ears with the wind, and he captured them.

"After a year or so, he won people's hearts. Behind that kid, there is indeed an expert. Yu Jing? Not qualified. Wang Muzhi seems to have gone to the capital of God, so..."

The old Taoist was pondering in his heart, but he didn't stop on his feet. Not long after, he came to Liuhelou and asked for a table of fast food.

"Have you heard? The little Bazun 'Qi Daoguang' also appeared in Lizhou before, and I am afraid that he also came for Tai Sui."

"It's not just Qi Daoguang? It is said that many old guys who are said to be dead have shown up. Is Tai Sui really so magical?"

"It is said that those who attain Tai Sui will surely become martial saints! But I don't know, after Nie Longtian, who can become a new martial saint..."

……

As one of the most famous restaurants in Northwest Daocheng, Liuhelou is naturally very lively, and most people from the rivers and lakes come and go here.

Even if one finds a high-class box, the noise outside can still be heard.

But among the many noises, the one that appeared the most was 'Tai Sui'.

"One Tai Sui will cause storms in the world..."

The old Taoist shook his head slightly:
"Those idiots, do you really think that with spirit qi, you don't need Dao fruit, and you can be promoted to Martial Saint?"

"Could it not be?"

Hearing these words, the two middle-aged Taoists were also stunned.

"If the threshold is so easy to cross, the old man, how could he waste three years..."

The old Taoist gave a long sigh, and suddenly looked out of the window, his eyes flashed:

"This is?"

The other two were also startled, and looked around one after another, only to hear a beam of light shoot up into the sky amidst a loud noise.

And the moment the air wave was emptied and the light arrow pierced through the air, the sound of dragons and tigers resounded through the palace, and even reached many streets.

Countless people looked up to the sky and saw the arrows of light exploding, like fireworks exploding, like meteors raining down.

Accompanied by the whistling wind and snow, it spread endlessly.

For a moment, the whole city was silent.

　Luka, settle it!Guaranteed two, strive for three!

　
(End of this chapter)