The dust was flying, and Ling Chongxiao's bald head turned into gray. He walked out from the pile of mud that had been smashed into the wall, and cursed: "What kind of ghost martial arts did you use? You can't even dodge me."
"If the body is fulfilled, there is nothing unsatisfactory. The young monk is lucky and has a little knowledge of the body." Ku Hui said with a proud smile. There are five magical powers in Buddhism, which are obtained from meditation and meditation. Once each magical power is Dacheng, all have incredible abilities.
Shen Ruyi Tong is one of them. Ku Hui has practiced Buddhism for decades and gained something, so that he can make Ling Chongxiao, his old opponent, suffer a small loss.
Looking at Ku Hui's slightly proud expression, Ling Chongxiao was very unhappy and said: "At such an old age, I have only acquired a few magical powers. What's the point of being proud of? I just taught a kid some superficial skills, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass. In a year or two, he can beat you to the point where you can't find him."
Ku Hui smiled faintly and said: "In this huge world, except for those otherworldly immortals and the true transmission of Tantric Buddhism, most of them seek magic but cannot find it. Although we have no hope of immortality in this life, there are few people who can truly talk about the way of martial arts. Apart from the famous ones, Ye Liuyun of Jianshan Villa, I still don’t believe that there is any young man in the world who can make a poor monk become disgraced.”
At the end of the sentence, I couldn't help laughing, because Ling Chongxiao was so disgraced.
Ling Chongxiao was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, pointed his finger like a halberd, and attacked Ku Hui from the chest, but he saw that Ku Hui's body was like a stream of light, but he easily dodged it.
Ku Hui moved after Ling Chongxiao, but he suddenly changed and avoided Ling Chongxiao's finger in an instant. To put it lightly, there are probably only a few people in the world who can do this.
However, Ku Hui was not relaxed, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.
Ling Chongxiao has practiced to the Taoist Jiangbaihu realm. His physical strength is bottomless, and his inner energy is endless. If he really wants to fight for his life, even the exhaustion will consume him to death.
"No more fun, it's boring. Ye Liuyun from Famous Sword Villa is indeed a genius, but he's a little worse than that kid." Ling Chongxiao was a little uninterested. At his age, most of what he wanted has been obtained. What he couldn't get, probably No chance to get it either.
"Who is the donor Ling talking about? To be honest, Ye Liuyun, if you and I met him at his age, I'm afraid we would have to be inferior and our achievements may not be what we are today." Ku Hui became curious because Ling Chongxiao was a martial arts practitioner. If all the geniuses had not been able to enter the Immortal Gate due to lack of opportunities, I am afraid that they would not have touched the gate of immortality now.
If you don't have the secret of immortality, no matter how talented you are, you can deduce the follow-up path, but you will already be old by then.
Although the most brilliant and wonderful ways are all found in the three tombs, five canons, eight ropes and nine hills, practice is not a castle in the air. Without the experience of previous people and laying a good foundation, you will not be able to reach the threshold of the great road until your death.
"His name is Shen Lian. If he is really destined to be an immortal, he might be able to enter the Immortal Sect this time." Ling Chongxiao stood with his hands behind his hands. He would not take the initiative to tell Shen Lian anything about the Qingxuan Immortal Sect.
There are countless living beings in the world, like the number of grains of sand in the Ganges River. Although there is not one genius among ten thousand, they are just like the crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless.
Most of them didn't even have the opportunity to practice Qi, and they were buried for the rest of their lives.
If there is no predestined dharma, it will still be the autumn of grass and trees after all.
"Although it is useless to preach, if there is such a good seedling, you still don't try to help others. You are really ruthless." Ku Hui sighed softly.
"I have nothing to do with him. Even if I try my best, so what? My master is not good enough to my junior brother. I taught him martial arts and I have done my best. I can only see where he can go in the future. God's will." A trace of coldness flashed across Ling Chongxiao's face.
"No, it's okay if you don't tell me. I became interested in him as soon as you said it. I must go and see what kind of person he is." Ku Hui couldn't help but be curious. He was not a master like Ling Chongxiao. The tragic change in the family was heartbreaking. If Shen Lian was really that good, and he didn't have a master, and he regarded Shen Lian as his successor, there might be a chance.
Buddhism cultivates this life and seeks the next life, and Ku Hui believes in reincarnation. Maybe Shen Lian will truly become a Taoist in the future, or maybe he will be saved from reincarnation for the sake of kindness.
Even if Ling Chongxiao brags, it's just a trip in vain.
Although he only had the name 'Shen Lian', Ku Hui was a popular person in front of the emperor. He often went to the palace to explain Buddhism to the queen mother and concubines. It was not too difficult to find an outstanding young man who knew his name.
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Shen Lian, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know that there was a monk who was interested in him. His aloof spirit seemed a bit unkind and he regarded all things as a cud dog.
Swooping down like a flying fairy from the sky.
The soul is vague and the appearance is complete.
Ye Liuyun saw the light, the cold moonlight penetrated Shen Lian's soul.
The sword in his sleeve was slashed out involuntarily, and a line of white air emerged from his sleeve, like a spiritual snake swinging, with no specific trajectory visible in the air.
Only with continuous internal energy can one use martial arts similar to capturing a dragon and controlling a crane, and can still control the direction after the sword leaves the body.
The white light swept toward Shen Lian's soul.
If you go one step further and use your body as a scabbard to cultivate the Taibai Gengjin essence in your body and return it to your lungs, then you will be the sword immortal who can kill demons and evil spirits from dozens of feet away.
It's just that these methods have always been the secret method of the immortal family and are not spread to outsiders. If ordinary people try it, they will be hurt by the energy of gold and stone, and their heart and lungs will be hurt, and they will suffer from fatigue and seven injuries.
Jian Shisi couldn't help but said: "Young Master, be careful."
The soul was as big and small as you wanted, but it turned into a wisp of blue smoke, but the white light came to nothing, and it didn't touch anything.
The green smoke swayed in the wind, as straight as an arrow, flying towards Ye Liuyun and hitting Ye Liuyun between his eyebrows.
Ye Liuyun felt like the world was spinning and his consciousness was blurred.
Suddenly, Ye Liuyun's whole body glowed with a faint red light, with runes flowing in the middle. The green smoke transformed by Shen Lian's soul was gently popped out and returned to his body.
Shen Lian opened his eyes and was unscathed, but Ye Liuyun fainted.
He didn't want to use his soul to hurt others, but unfortunately Ye Liuyun was too good at martial arts, so he had no choice but to do so.
But in this way, both sides will inevitably suffer losses, and Ye Liuyun will be even more miserable. If he does not do well, he will become an idiot.
But he had never tried how hurting the consciousness of a master like Ye Liuyun, who was determined and had access to Ren and Du's second channel, would bring many side effects to him.
After all, unlike Wutong Evil God, although all of them have strong soul thoughts, they are mixed and scattered.
Ye Liuyun's soul thoughts are much stronger than ordinary people, and his thoughts are firm and extremely difficult to destroy.
But it is far more difficult to deal with than the Wutong Evil God.
That red light is just a wonderful way to avoid the confrontation between the two people's souls. It's hard to say who is more beneficial.
"You are a little kid. Before you have mastered the immortal aura, you still dare to leave your body, attack the sea of consciousness, and kill the soul. You are really desperate for your life." However, the red light peeled off from Ye Liuyun's body, and a voice came in reached Shen Lian's ears.
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