Idle game leads to another world

Yang Yiyi had some impression of this middle-aged Taoist priest. She had seen him before when she was besieging the Tianlang Sect. (See Chapter 371 for details)

Of course, Yang Yiyi was still a small shrimp at that time, and people definitely didn’t know her.

Li Yingluo stepped forward and introduced:

"This is Taoist Master Qingjingzi, who is also my mentor who taught me martial arts."

"I don't dare to call you mentor, I just taught you some self-defense punches and kicks."

Yang Yiyi and Wu Shaoyi also hurried forward to greet her. After a round of greetings, Taoist Master Qingjingzi said:

"I saw that Miss Yang was thinking about something just now. What did you realize from this sea of ​​clouds?"

"How did you know?"

Qingjingzi laughed and stroked his beard gently, saying:

"Young and outstanding Miss Yang will most likely gain some insights from the sea of ​​clouds. She will naturally know after seeing it many times."

Yang Yiyi's situation is obviously not an isolated case. In fact, the Taoists in Lingyun Temple often look at the sea of ​​clouds, and most of the martial arts in Lingyun Temple are also realized from the sea of ​​clouds.

Although Yang Yiyi was very happy to be called a young hero, she scratched her head a little embarrassedly and said:

"Maybe I am stupid, I just feel like I have some understanding, but I can't explain it clearly."

"It doesn't matter, what did Miss Yang see?"

"It looks like a person dancing with a sword, and also like a beast."

"The sea of ​​clouds has countless changes, and everyone has their own understanding, but I suggest that you try it, maybe you will gain something else."

Try it?

This sentence woke Yang Yiyi up. Just looking at it doesn't make sense. Let's try it, maybe we can gain something new.

So Yang Yiyi walked directly to the edge of the cliff, pulled out a steel mace from behind, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds below the mountain.

At first it was very chaotic and disorganized, and it felt even worse than radio gymnastics, but soon, Yang Yiyi seemed to start from simple imitation and gradually added her own understanding.

A steel mace danced faster and faster, and became more and more fierce. It was more like a short stick than a sword technique.

After a moment, Yang Yiyi stopped, she felt something was wrong.

Yunhai said that it was a bit unnecessary to be strong and fierce, she frowned and thought hard.

Zheng Yinping wanted to remind Yang Yiyi not to get so close to the cliff, but Taoist Qingjingzi waved his hand gently, signaling not to speak.

Yang Yiyi stood there like a statue for nearly a quarter of an hour, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

This time she picked up the steel mace and danced again, it was not strong and fierce, but fast.

Very fast.

It was just to repeat those unformed movements just now, but the change in style was visible to the naked eye.

Yang Yiyi danced faster and faster, and her movements became more and more concise. A steel mace was like a black phantom, without any rules, but it seemed to have some rules, which was very strange.

At this time, Yang Yiyi suddenly thought of a steel mace. The speed was limited, so what if she added another one?

So she pulled out another steel mace, and the two danced at the same time.

This time, the effect was even more obvious. At first glance, it looked like a dark cloud covering the sky, and the whistling sound of the wind was like rolling thunder.

After a moment, Yang Yiyi stopped her moves and stood up, just like the wind stopping and the clouds retreating.

Taoist Master Qingjingzi clapped his hands lightly and praised:

"Miss Yang has amazing comprehension. Not only has she mastered the Liuyun Luanjian, but she has also walked her own path."

Li Chengxi also saw that a glowing plus sign appeared in the teaching box. When he clicked it, he saw that there was indeed a new item.

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The martial arts of Lingyun Temple are actually very interesting.

Although they have a Sutra Pavilion to collect martial arts secrets, in fact, anyone who comes to Lingyun Temple has the opportunity to learn most of the skills of Lingyun Temple without reading the secrets.

The reason is the sea of ​​clouds that surrounds Lingyun Temple.

The martial arts of Lingyun Temple are all learned from the sea of ​​clouds, and at most they are combined with some Taoist classics. This sea of ​​clouds is equivalent to a secret book placed outside, but how much can be understood depends on personal ability.

Different people naturally see different things. Whether you can understand something depends on your understanding and chance.

Yang Yiyi's Jiyi Vajra Gong is a Taoist orthodox one, which just fits with the sea of ​​clouds in Lingyun Temple. In addition, she has gained a lot of understanding attributes, which makes it a natural result.

The Flowing Clouds and Chaos Swords mentioned by Taoist Master Qingjingzi is also a very special skill in Lingyun Temple, and there is no secret book.

Because of the Chaos Swords, there are no fixed moves and methods at all.

If you can understand it from the sea of ​​clouds, it's your luck. If you can't understand it, there's nothing you can do. Even if you want to learn it, there's no way to teach it.

In fact, this move of Flowing Clouds and Chaos Swords is different for everyone, and even the effect of using it is completely different.

Taoist Master Qingjingzi demonstrated his Flowing Clouds and Chaos Swords, and the sword light was like clouds, changing unpredictably. It was completely different from Yang Yiyi's dark clouds covering the top.

The only feature of Flowing Clouds and Chaos Swords is the word chaos. This chaos is not just random, but chaos formed according to the changes in the sea of ​​clouds seen by everyone.

Yang Yiyi was very happy to learn a new Kung Fu right after entering the temple. Taoist Master Qingjingzi was not unhappy either. The sea of ​​clouds was right here, and anyone could comprehend it. Before leaving, he also gave Yang Yiyi a tip: the flowing clouds and chaotic swords should move as the heart desires, and should not be bound by the form.

This experience made Yang Yiyi feel like she had opened the door to a new world. She really liked practicing martial arts.

So she dragged Wu Shaoyi, Li Yingluo and Zheng Yinping around Lingyun Temple. They had to go and take a look at any place where they could see the sea of ​​clouds. What if they could comprehend new Kung Fu?

This... is a bit greedy.

It is difficult to explain the understanding. Some people practice hard for thirty years but still cannot find the right way, but some people are enlightened by a careless word. You can't find it by looking for it in such a utilitarian way.

While Yang Yiyi was strolling here, the princess seemed to have negotiated with the princess. Lingyun Temple arranged a wing room for the princess.

Then the princess and a bunch of imperial guards were strolling together.

Logically, the matter had been discussed, and Yang Yiyi should have sent the last letter, but the princess was next to her...

With the princess's super mobility, I was really worried that she would follow her to the Western Regions.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if it's a day or two, it's best to find a time when the princess is not around.

It just so happened that Yang Yiyi wanted to stay for another day or two to see the beautiful scenery of the sea of ​​clouds at different times, maybe she could understand something more.

But Princess Mingzhu obviously didn't have as much free time as Yang Yiyi.

The blessing ceremony has certain rules and procedures, and Lingyun Temple attaches great importance to this matter. After all, if it is done well, the court will definitely reward a large sum of money.

Princess Mingzhu also ran out with the excuse of "praying for the soldiers on the front line", and the blessing ceremony cannot be fooled casually.

From sunset, the princess needs to stay in the room to chant scriptures, and cannot eat or drink during the period, and wait for the blessing ceremony to start tomorrow, so that she can appear sincere.

——It really has the taste of feudal superstition.