Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 657: Learning Techniques Vigorously

The water waves are rippling quietly, finless porpoises are chasing the waves, and the golden-leafed buildings are speeding along the Huaijiang River.

On the wide water, no merchant ship can catch up, and no one dares to approach without reason.

The burning will rises high into the sky, its shape is like a mountain, its form is like a god, and its power is like the scorching sun.

Everyone who experiences it is amazed and in awe.

The watermen moved the rudder horizontally and quietly gave way to the waterway, as if there was a sleeping tiger dormant on the boat.

Temple of Heaven.

The human figure remained motionless, with thick snow covering its entire body.

Heaven and earth are united.

Liang Qu's soul took off its physical shell, walked on the veins of heaven and earth, and realized the tide of spiritual energy and the vitality of all things. Although the five senses did not exist, he had a new understanding of the world that he had never experienced before.

I don’t know how long.

Liang Qu suddenly smelled a touch of reality mixed with illusion.

The rich aroma of wine and milk are mixed, and the fragrance spreads lightly into the nose.

Gululu~~

After sitting on the altar for several days, not a drop of water came in.

The fragrance is like a sharp fishhook, pulling out the greedy food in your belly.

Immediately.

The morning bell rings.

The whole world suddenly wakes up, and the soul is reborn and returns to the body.

All five senses are restored, the arms are slightly heavy, and the soft plush touch is transmitted through the soles of the boots.

Um?

What's going on?

Grasping his toes lightly, Liang Qu knew that he was sitting on an altar, and the altar surface was as hard as jade, so it shouldn't feel like this.

Open your eyes.

The bright yellow candlelight provided the background for the tent. The slaves in brocade clothes and narrow sleeves knelt on the ground, pressing their knees against the carpet as they moved forward.

They held high the fragrant roasted meat and goat's milk with their hands. Looking around, they saw a long, thick and soft woolen blanket spread a thousand steps away, like a centipede spreading and crawling.

Liangqu is one of the sections.

"Hahaha!"

The man's laughter shook the ground.

Eyes drawn upward.

The dazzling golden light made his pupils shrink.

Liang Qu's heart skipped a beat.

A solid gold throne?

Roshan Demon King?

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan is seven feet five, or two and a half meters tall. He has to look up when he comes in front of him. He is the tallest person Liang Qu has ever seen.

However, with the "mountain of meat" in front of him, his two strands of beard were twisted into pigtails, tall and curved. He was no less than the Great Elder just sitting down, and his length and width were close to one to one. She sat naked on a golden throne, with nine naked women underneath, entwined with each other, sitting or snuggling.

Khan?

Liang Qu thought about it for no reason.

"Pour the wine!"

Roshan Demon King shouted.

The woman with broad shoulders stepped on her chest, and the silver chain around her ankles shone. She gently lifted the wine bottle, and the amber liquid was like a melting glacier waterfall on the top of a mountain. Carrying it on the woman's shoulders, it finally flows into the carpet and disappears.

Wait a moment.

The Roshan Demon King is so tall.

Look down.

hiss!

"Meat!"

The "centipede" moves.

Liang Qu's forearm lightened.

The "Demon King of Meat Mountain" grabbed the piece of meat but did not swallow it. He opened and closed his fingers to squeeze out the golden and attractive mutton fat. Then he lifted the woman on his shoulder and applied it hard on the beauty.

Wipe it from the neck to the waist, then to the thighs, and finally fall between the small soles of the feet.

The fair skin shone brightly and showed a pink color, like a fragrant suckling sheep.

Snap!

Grease flowed, dripping down to the toes, splashing a small oil flower in front of Liang Qu.

Khan looked up to the sky and laughed.

This situation.

Liang Qu suddenly realized something.

Sitting on the altar for the first time, he felt the unity of heaven and man. His gaze was infinite, he could discern the context of heaven and earth, the yin and yang at dusk, wandering in rivers and mountains, feeling great freedom, great joy, as if he could do anything.

The second time I sat on the altar, the first half remained the same, but the second half was completely opposite. When I was enjoying myself, I came to the situation before me for no reason.

Others would have panicked, thinking that fed by the remnants of too many masters, the "demon shadow" in the Temple of Heaven transformed into an "inner demon", enchanting the minds of those sitting in the altar, and falling into an illusion.

Only Liang Qu, who had experienced Sichuan Lord beheading the dragon three times, understood.

Comprehend the realm.

It’s time to learn technology.

So, where is Mr. Yan Dong?

The slave who offered barbecue and wine came outside the tent.

In an instant, the cold wind hit my face, the wind and snow wrapped my hair, and there were completely two worlds inside and outside the tent.

The sky and earth are desolate, and heavy snow falls.

There is nothing between the vast white sky and the earth.

But Liang Qu is still sitting on the altar, and the realm of unity between heaven and man has not yet broken away.

The footsteps echo in my ears and my heart.

Gaze towards infinity.

In the wind and snow, the figure moved slowly, step by step, making a clear snowy road.

Everything was silent.

Seeing the figure coming from far away, Liang Qu felt calm inside.

Hundreds of miles apart, covered in wind and snow, it's a fantasy to know and hear one person.

However, heaven and man are one, and everything is like looking at the lines on the palm of your hand. The clearer it is, the more terrifying you can know what is coming!

Outside the wind and snow, the sacred mountain collapsed.

Nowhere to escape!

Every step the figure takes is like a star falling to the ground, a divine dragon turning over, and a rumbling sound that shakes the mind.

Boundless and vast.

In a trance.

The wind and snow penetrated, and the sunshine was scattered.

Liang Qu looked up.

The incomparably blazing will rises into the sky, its shape is like a mountain, its shape is like a god, and its power is like the scorching sun!

The dark clouds that have descended from the wind and snow in recent days have been dispersed, and the long-lost sunshine has fallen together with the biting cold!

"Yandongjun!"

The huge roar shook, the golden tent exploded, and countless slaves spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and died suddenly on the spot.

The Khan dragged his sword and ran wildly on the ground.

There was a sound of thousands of tramplings!

…

"Five days."

During the battle, Lan Jicai took pictures of the last two remnants of the master.

Xu Zishuai relaxed his shoulders and leaned against the edge of the boat, silently counting the days when his junior brother would sit on the altar.

Seven days of burning incense and bathing, five days of sitting at the altar, which is a full thirteen days from Pingyang.

The farther north the boat goes, the colder the weather becomes, and any rain that falls will turn into frost.

For half a month, there was two heavy snowfalls in the Huaijiang River, which submerged the Temple of Heaven. However, no one dared to climb up the pole to wipe it, for fear of disturbing Liang Qu's meditation.

The soldiers tied the knots of the sails and walked across the deck.

Xu Zishuai called out and asked, "How many more days will it take to get to the imperial capital?"

The soldier clasped his fists: "Sir, we have arrived in Cangzhou now. In three to five days, we will definitely reach the imperial capital before the 25th!"

"It's just in time for the New Year..." Xu Zishuai felt relieved and turned to ask Yang Xu, "Elder brother, Ah Shui has been sitting on the altar three times in a row, won't he directly open the mysterious light?"

"No." Yang Xu looked far away at the river, "The mysterious light of the Cave is close to the unity of heaven and man. They all use themselves to unite the heaven and the earth. However, the opportunity does not rely solely on comprehension. The self is too insignificant and cannot unite, so the only way is to hunt. Only those who have reached the level of Tiger Shang can achieve enlightenment."

"Ah Shui is not weak, Langyan is holding down the hunting tiger and beating him." Xu Zishuai thought of the hunting party.

"This subtlety is not divided into strong and weak, but complete and incomplete."

"What is complete?"

Yang Xu looked around, but didn't find any good examples, so he reached out and grabbed the wooden edge of the boat: "It's like there are two wooden balls, different sizes, one is small and round, and the other is large and missing.

The so-called opening of the mysterious light must be round rather than large, so the latter is not as good as the former. However, sitting on the altar three times should not be underestimated. With the talent of the young junior disciple, it is not difficult to remember most of them. When the three-story high-rise building stands tall and the body is perfect, the opening of the mysterious light will come naturally. "

"Then why don't we just open up the mysterious light and make it a sure thing, and not show it for the time being?"

Yang Xu was slightly startled and laughed.

"That's right."

"Tsk, tsk."

Xu Zishuai clicked his tongue.

Some people hunt tigers and reach the level of elephants, but make no progress in their lives.

Some people enter the hunt for tigers in a desperate situation and have already made two steps forward.

Opening the mysterious light and smelting hundreds of scriptures, these two promotion cards are firmly in hand, and I don't know how many great martial arts masters will be envied.

"The imperial court is so generous, the remaining eight parts."

Yang Xu shook his head: "Whether it's generous or not, it all depends on what the person is doing. I haven't heard Mr. Lan say before that the last person who went hunting for tigers and had to sit in the Temple of Heaven was Yuan Yuwen? If you don't want to be the best in the world, the only one in the world, and an ordinary person, Where is the chance?"

The spiritual light of blending is far smaller than the mysterious light of the opening, and the mysterious light of the opening is far smaller than the unity of heaven and man.

The imperial court used the Temple of Heaven, which can help people unite heaven and man, to capture spiritual light from people. There is no doubt that it used mysterious weapons to kill chickens and lost money to grandma's family.

Therefore, there is only one possibility: it is not the "chicken" that is killed, but the "Nine Heavenly Black Phoenix"!