Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 339 Gathering
The sky was dark and almost black, bleak and dull.

But in Ni Tang's perception, there is another golden light rising from the northern sky, quietly reflecting into the depths of his eyes.

Wei Tao naturally also saw this golden light.

And compared to Ni Tang, he has received more information at this moment.

Dafan Shengtian started calling again.

Perhaps it was because he was in Guanyun Terrace, and there was interference from the Qinglin Mountain's atmosphere, this time the call was intermittent, and there were disturbing noises in it.

Wei Tao wanted to block it directly, but he was attracted by those noises and listened intently.

He carefully identified the meaning of the noise, and extracted a fairly clear sentence from it.

"Clarity is not clear, disturbance is not turbid, near is unattainable, far is unattainable, endless changes..."

Wei Tao was taken aback for a moment.

"It turned out to be the content of the Yuanyi Hunyuan Chapter."

He held his breath and continued to listen carefully to perception.

"In the morning of Bing, the sun and the moon will meet and the sun will be at the end, so the tail star will not be seen."

After a long time, Wei Tao finally recognized another sentence completely.

This time, he was a little puzzled.

Because although he does not practice the secret method of Yuanyi, he knows the contents of Guiyuan, Xuanyuan, and Hunyuan very well, and he can be sure that there is absolutely no such sentence in it.

But at the next moment, Wei Tao's heart suddenly moved.

I thought of another source related to this sentence.

"Osei, could it be Ojuku?"

"If it's really Ojuku, then we can go a step further and deduce more content in the noise."

"In the seven constellations in the north, the bullfighter is vacant and endangers the wall of the room; in the seven constellations in the east, the horns are strong, the heart is in the heart, and the tail is in the tail."

"Ojuku is one of them!"

As soon as he thought of this, he withdrew his gaze to the north and landed on Ni Tang again.

I saw a touch of golden red that can only be found from a certain angle.

"After Senior Sister Ni's cultivation level started to improve rapidly, did you feel any bad feelings?"

Ni Tang shook his head, "There is nothing bad about it, on the contrary, it feels very good."

After a pause, she went on to say, "But martial arts practice is like climbing a peak, and only after going through the bitter cold can we get the fragrance of plum blossoms, so it is this feeling of getting better and better that makes me worry and doubt, thinking that this should not be the case, but It is also impossible to find out where the hidden danger lies.”

On the viewing platform, the two stood side by side.

From late at night until dawn, they spent each other communicating with each other.

When the morning sun rises from the gap between the green mountains, the spiritual meaning of Brahma in the northern sky gradually fades away.

The morning breeze blows, bringing coolness and coolness.

The two remained silent at this moment.

One overlooks the fog below the stage.

A resting eyes fell into deep thought.

Ni Tang closed his eyes and fell into long-term thinking.

Using people as mirrors can reflect oneself.

What's more, using Wei Tao, who has embarked on the path of attribution of all dharmas, as a mirror, the whole night of communication immediately gave her a wonderful feeling of the rising sun, reflecting the surroundings.

After a long time, Ni Yan sighed softly, "I had a detailed discussion with my younger brother all night, and I have gained a lot of insights. I need to go back and sort out my thoughts before I can digest them all."

Wei Tao nodded, "I'll go see the Taoist master, senior sister don't worry about me."

After Ni Xuan left, he took a step forward and submerged in the dense mist under the stage.

Not long after, he came to the entrance of Qinglin Mountain's underground passage against the growing hostility.

"Xiao Tao is back."

The gray mist surged, and Ning Xuanzhen walked out of it slowly.

"The disciple has seen the Taoist master."

Wei Tao stopped in his tracks, his pupils reflected that increasingly aged figure.

In the next period of time, he recounted the trip to the Nine Sacred Mountains in detail.

It also includes the subsequent Nine Sacred Gates, and the reunion with Sun Xiyue and Yun Hong in Lingyun Gang.

"I don't see it, I don't hear it, all spirits are one, the old man is also looking forward to what level Sun Daozi and Yun Daozi will reach in the end."

Ning Xuanzhen casually sat down on a piece of bluestone, sighed a little tiredly, "Before Xiaotao came, Emperor Wu passed by Qinglin Mountain, and even came here to have a look."

Wei Tao took a deep breath, "Did the Taoist master fight the emperor's corpse?"

"If you fight, do you think this old man can still stand here and talk to you?"

Ning Xuanzhen said with a faint smile, "At that time, the old man was only ten steps away from Emperor Wu, and he was even thinking that if he was smashed to death by Huangji Yin, would he still be able to leave a whole body behind.

Fortunately, he just stood in front of the bronze door inside, glanced inside, and then turned around and left without stopping at all. "

After a pause, the smile on his face became more intense, "It's also very interesting to say, before Emperor Wu came, first of all, a strong Brahma spirit passed by the side of Qinglin Mountain, which also caused the surge of gray mist.

The old man was still a little hesitant at the time, whether he should go out of the mountain to intercept, so as not to cause any trouble in the surrounding area.

But not long after, the earth's qi retracted inward without any warning. Before I could understand what was going on, I looked up and saw the emperor's corpse approaching. "

"The sudden numbness of the tailbone and the feeling of stiffness and coldness all over the body is still fresh in my memory, and I don't want to experience it again."

Wei Tao frowned, thoughtfully, "Listening to the Taoist narrator, when Emperor Wu came to the mountain gate, he seemed to have a little more spirituality than when he just got up from Mianlong Town, and the level of strength seemed to have increased visible to the naked eye."

"Divine will, obsession, and physical body, the three are combined into one. It always takes a while to change from stagnant to more harmonious. If you think about it this way, it can be explained."

When Ning Xuanzhen said this, he suddenly changed the subject, "The Lord of the Golden Tent was seriously injured, Emperor Wu followed him to the north, and with the manifestation of Brahma's spirit just now, it seems that the Northern Wilderness is about to face a drastic change."

"What does the Taoist mean?"

Ning Xuanzhen thought about it and said slowly, "A hundred years ago, Emperor Wu stepped through the golden tent and killed the last bit of Brahma's divine will, so it is very likely that he will go to the Northern Wilderness this time to tear Dafan into pieces.

If it is really done, the northern wilderness will gradually become the same as the southern border, and the threat to the Great Zhou will be gradually reduced. Perhaps it can really keep the peace of the Central Plains for more than a hundred years.

So for us, as long as we avoid the huge crisis that may arise next, it is a good thing in the long run. At least in the future, we don't have to worry about the huge pressure from the north. "

"A huge crisis that may arise..."

Wei Tao's thoughts changed, and he blurted out, "The Taoist means that if Emperor Wu returns from the Northern Wilderness, the next target is likely to be us?"

Ning Xuanzhen nodded, "It's not just us, as long as Emperor Wu's obsession persists and his physical body remains, perhaps the entire seven blessed lands of the sect are within his reach, but I don't know whether he is targeting the Yuanyi sect or Qinglin Mountain source of gas.

This time, the emperor's corpse passed by Qinglin Mountain. It should be that the northern wilderness was the first target in his arrangement before his death, so he just stopped for a moment and didn't really make a move. "

Wei Tao sighed, "Then shall we run?"

Ning Xuanzhen asked back, "Do you think the two of us can suppress the emperor and all the masters under his command if we join forces?"

Wei Tao thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "After passing through the Nine Sacred Mountains and Lingyungang, the disciples have some insights, and their strength level has improved. You have to really fight a game to know if you lose.

But if it is a life-and-death confrontation with the emperor corpse, I have no idea at all, and I should not be his opponent. "

Ning Xuanzhen nodded slightly, "If it's what the old man thinks, since you can't beat him, you must run, but when and where to run, you still need to plan carefully."

Wei Tao fell silent, and he spoke again after a long time, "Why don't you let me go to the Northern Wilderness in person, firstly, I want to watch the second confrontation of Emperor Wu's Golden Tent, and secondly, if there is any change in the situation there, I can also notify you in time Mountain Gate."

Ning Xuanzhen fell into deep thought, and finally nodded slowly, "Xiaotao has changed from being haunted by Brahma's evil thoughts to being a person favored by Brahma's spirit, so this change is a chance for you.

And with your current level of strength, as long as you avoid the central area where Emperor Wu and the Jinzhang confront each other, you won't be in too much danger. "

"It's not too late, the disciple is going north tonight."

Wei Tao got up from the stone bench, just walked a few steps, but was stopped by Ning Xuanzhen again.

"Bring your senior sister, there will be a caretaker on the way, and it can also keep her away from Qinglin Mountain for a period of time, so as not to raise her cultivation level like this, which makes the old man feel a little scared."

At dusk, the sky gradually darkened.

Wei Tao and Ni Tang descended from Qinglin Mountain and headed north hand in hand.

The two of them were light and simple, and they were very fast. It took only a few days to leave Qizhou and enter the endless northern wilderness.

During this period, Brahma's spirit manifested several times, giving the two people the feeling that they were gaining momentum, waiting for the final eruption.

It can also be regarded as pointing out the direction for them to move forward, so that they won't run around like headless chickens for a long time like when Wei Tao first entered the Northern Wilderness.

After crossing a low soil slope, the two stopped suddenly and turned their heads to look west at the same time.

A few streaks of cold light cut through the void, flashing in the darkness.

Ni Xuan frowned slightly, "With such a pure sword intent, could it be that there is a Sword Master of the Cangjian Pavilion nearby, and he also came here for the change of Brahma's spiritual intent?"

Wei Tao did not speak, but gazed farther away, carefully observing and perceiving further away.

After a few breaths, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, "Brahma's spirit manifested, and people from all walks of life gathered again. People who were difficult to find before, now appear in dimly lit places."

Ni Tang turned his head to look, "Did Junior Brother Wei discover anything?"

Wei Tao nodded, and his smile became more intense, "Just when the sword light illuminated the dark void, besides the sword master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, I also found the aura of an acquaintance who has always owed me something. , I just took this opportunity to ask for it."

"What does that person owe Junior Brother?" Ni Tang asked.

"It's nothing, just a few bones on his body."

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In the wilderness of the Northland under the night, only black and white exist.

And under the cover of the pitch-black sky, even the pure snow gives people a feeling of emptiness and silence.

A pair of slender ankles stepped on the snowdrift, making a creaking sound.

She was dressed in white and carried two long swords on her back. Her figure was tall and straight, and her appearance was also excellent. However, her whole body was enveloped by a substantive cold aura, even colder than the wind and snow in the Northern Wilderness.

A few green eyes light up quietly.

There was also a low whimper, mixed into the wind and quietly transmitted.

She didn't mind this, and let the prairie wolves follow behind, neither speeding up to leave, nor beheading them.

Suddenly, the wolves scattered and fled without warning.

Several figures ran swiftly in the wind and snow. Due to their high speed, the resulting wind pressure plowed out a straight line on the ground and mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, Senhan sword light flashed, turning them all into corpses within a few breaths.

The woman in white stopped at this moment and turned her head to look in that direction.

The next moment, several men with long swords on their backs quietly appeared, faintly protecting the woman in white in the center.

One of them bowed slightly, "Miss Yeyuan, we found the tent of the Northern Wilderness tribe ahead."

"After traveling for so long, let's go there and take a rest, waiting for the arrival of the Pavilion Master."

The woman in white frowned slightly, and exhaled a breath of white mist lightly, "Go and make arrangements first, borrow a few tents for use, and then prepare some usable meals in advance.

The owner of the pavilion is kind-hearted, and he doesn't want warriors to oppress ordinary people at will, so you must have a better attitude after you pass, don't scare those tribal herdsmen, let alone kill people easily. "

"Your subordinate understands, please rest assured, Miss."

The man nodded, and quickly disappeared into the boundless snowstorm.

The woman watched the few people go away, but she stayed where she was, without moving for a long time.

The cold wind is biting, like a knife cutting.

From time to time, large groups of snow and mist rolled up, hovering up and down one after another.

She put on her hood to keep the ice from getting wet in her hair.

"Since you are here, why don't you show up and see?"

Yeyuan waited for the gust of wind to pass, put her hands behind her back, and tapped the scabbard lightly.

There was a soft ding.

Swing quietly in the dark night.

The next moment, a man in black and a black robe slowly walked out from behind the slope.

He clasped his hands together and bowed, "I have a Zen mind, and I have seen a female swordsman."

"Zen Xin is a very artistic name."

Ye Yuan took a deep breath of cool air, narrowed her eyes slightly, "Why did you stop me here?"

Chan Xin said, "I'm just curious. After all, it's something to be curious about being able to perceive such pure sword intent in the northern wilderness."

"Of course, it wasn't curiosity that prompted me to come here, but the girl's destiny with Heiyuan, she should join us, carry the spiritual meaning of Dark Abyss, and allow myself to go further, and truly understand the true meaning of life."

Ye Yuan frowned, "I see that you are the master of the Northern Wilderness Esoteric Sect, but you speak the spirit of Heiyuan when you open your mouth. It sounds really weird and weird."

Zen Xin nodded, "Heiyuan is in front, Brahma is behind, and it is not difficult for me to pay respect to Brahma and see Heiyuan behind after breaking through the obstacles."

"I'm too lazy to care whether you are Brahma or Heiyuan, it doesn't mean anything to me."

Ye Yuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "But since you know my identity, you should know that our Sword Heart is about blocking gods and killing gods, Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, and leaving no trace when a sword is cut.

How can it be possible to throw away the firm belief you have always had and believe in what you call the Abyss of Darkness? "

Zen Xin sighed, her expression and tone were extremely sincere, "I just hope that the girl can carry the spirit of Heiyuan, but I never said that I want the girl to believe in Heiyuan.

Because whether you believe it or not, even if you yell without piety, the abyss of darkness is there, and it will not change anything because of the girl's intentions. "

Ye Yuan raised her eyebrows, and said in a surprised tone when she spoke again, "Oh? I have met tribal warriors before, and I know the spirituality of the clan they believe in, but I have never spoken it casually like you, without any scruples."

After a pause, she smiled and asked again, "Since the abyss of darkness is there, why don't you give me a try?"

Next, Ye Yuan couldn't help but widen her eyes, as if she couldn't believe her ears, she heard a series of disrespectful words from Chan Xin's mouth.

Not only the Abyss of Darkness, he even brought a little bit of Dafan Shengtian.

"You can say that without even trying to hide it."

"I'm afraid you are not a lunatic."

Ye Yuan was tongue-tied and didn't even know what expression to make.

"If you are not a madman, you will not become a Buddha."

Zen Xin clasped his hands together again, with a sincere tone, "Not long ago, I went to the Nine Sacred Mountains on the ground of Dazhou, where I met a master of Henglian who carried the evil thoughts of the Great Brahma. It broke the karmic barriers in my heart and made many things clear."

He sighed leisurely, "Whether it's Brahma, Heiyuan, or even the spiritual meanings of the various tribes that the girl just mentioned, all the so-called red tape and even fanatical beliefs of the people below are meaningless things at all.

And the real piety is actually very simple, that is, as I said just now, carry the corresponding spiritual meaning, and then strengthen yourself. You don't need to consider everything else, it's just the emotion and restraint imposed on yourself. "

"Having said so much, Miss Ye should understand what I mean and make the right choice."

Ye Yuan was silent for a long time, "What if I still don't agree?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree."

Chan Xin picked up the flowers and smiled, "Since Miss Ye didn't make the right choice, then we will help you make a choice."

Click!

Ye Yuan clasped the long sword behind her back, and at the same time saw a shadowy figure appearing in the dark depths behind Zen Heart.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold and condensed.

There is a great momentum.

But after a few breaths, Chan Xin took a step back and quietly dissipated all Qi.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed and said, "Junior Chan Xin, I have met Senior Jiange."

With the sound of this voice, an old man in green shirt carrying a huge sword box quietly appeared, his eyes, like a deep pool, flashed a little curiosity, focusing on Zen Xin in black clothes and black robes.

"The pavilion..."

Yeyuan let out a breath of foul air secretly, her back was soaked in cold sweat.

After being blown by the passing cold wind, I felt the bone-chilling coldness.

The master of the hidden sword pavilion said slowly, "Using Zen as your name, you should be a Buddhist disciple of the Northern Wilderness Esotericism."

"However, looking at the situation of this little friend, it seems that he has betrayed the secret religion and has become a person favored by the dark abyss?"

Facing the master of the hidden sword pavilion, Chan Xin's tone was still calm, "The master of the pavilion is as sharp as a torch, and he can see the root of this junior at a glance, and I have to admire the junior."

The master of the Cangjian Pavilion nodded slightly, "I heard what you said just now, and it seems that you really understand the meaning that the stronger the warriors of the Northern Wilderness, the stronger the spirit of Brahma."

Speaking of this, he turned his eyes and looked at the dark depths behind the Zen heart, but shook his head again, "But you haven't figured it out yet, whether it is for Brahma, Black Abyss, or other manifested spiritual meanings, what is the right thing to do?" It can be called a real warrior.

That's why it took a lot of time and energy, but the effect achieved was somewhat unsatisfactory. "

There was a flash of light in Zen Xin's eyes, and he understood instantly, "The pavilion master means that only those who have advanced to the realm of mystical senses and truly possessed the ability to understand and perceive spiritual meanings can be regarded as responding. The stronger the warrior, the stronger the black abyss." Do you mean strong?"

The master of the Cangjian Pavilion nodded, "After the mysterious sense, the foundation of spiritual perception has been reached, and a bridge of communication and connection between the two parties has been built.

What is really important is the further master, the communion between God and spirit, body and mind, the so-called harmony between man and nature, sympathy and transformation, which can be regarded as providing assistance for the existence and growth of spirituality. "

Zen Xin frowned, "If the master is not around and the mystery does not exist, the spirituality will be silent, or even disappear?"

"It shouldn't disappear, but falling into silence is inevitable."

The Master of the Cangjian Pavilion smiled lightly, "Our sect has been passed down for a long time, longer than the seven schools of religion. As the master of the pavilion, the old man knows some history hidden in the depths of time.

For example, when Brahma replaced Heiyuan, what kind of bloody and brutal killings did he experience?

Another example is that Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou pacified southern Xinjiang at all costs, and conscripted warriors from southern Xinjiang to go north to break through the golden tent. "

Zen heart fell into deep thought, and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your words and advice, which made the younger generation understand a lot,"

He straightened up slowly, and asked again, "The Pavilion Master should know that the emperor's corpse has recovered from Mianlong Town, and now it has come to the depths of the northern wilderness. Could it be that senior came here for this battle?"

"Yes and no."

The master of the hidden sword pavilion looked to the north, with an expression of emotion on his face, "This old man's trip is just to observe the Brahma ceremony up close, and to borrow a little of Brahma's spirit to warm up the sword, and has no intention of becoming an enemy of any party.

In some matters, Buddhas should have the same goals as us, that's why this old man made a special appearance and invited you to walk with us. "

"Having said so much, Chanxin Buddha should understand what I mean, and be able to make the right choice."

Chan Xin was silent for a moment, with a joyful smile on his face, "The Lord of Jiange invited me personally, and this junior dare not refuse."

(End of this chapter)