For a moment, Ming Feizhen seemed to be in the deep sea.
When this idea emerged, the pressure on my body suddenly increased inexplicably. It seems that it is really in the deep sea, and the flesh and blood of mortals can't stand the pressure of the sea. This is not a simple "Abyss Theory", but an abyss combined with the illusion of "Floating Life Theory". If it is believed to be true for a moment, disaster will befall immediately.
Luo Ming smiled lightly: "This sword has been improved by me..."
Suddenly, an angry tide surged from the bottom of the deep sea, and the black light spread from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea. As if an underwater volcano erupted, a column of ocean currents broke through the sea and went straight to the sky. The sea water that was brought up kept following the sea pillars and flew up into the sky, and it was actually drained after a while.
The white-haired youth hidden deep in the seabed was revealed, with a bored expression on his face, he slashed horizontally. The two cyclones were simultaneously smashed by the sharp sword energy, and all the illusions returned to normal.
Ming Feizhen tilted his head and frowned: "Ah? What did you just say? How has this knife been improved?"
"..." After a while of silence, Luo Ming corrected again. "...It's a sword."
Luo Ming was dumbfounded.
This young man's inner strength is not only inexhaustible, but this kind of ferocity...
Ming Fei really was carrying the black knife, as if he was tired of it.
"Is this the end?"
Luo Ming lowered his face and squinted at the white-haired young man.
"Luo does not know the people who can break "Lianshan" and "Abyss". But to break them with strength, you must have the power in your hands that surpasses mountains and seas. And there are not too many such people in this world."
"What are you talking about?" Ming Feizhen yawned, almost leaving the battle.
But Luo Ming's next sentence immediately woke him up.
“… The Tendon-Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple is divided into ten levels.”
And the next chapter...
Chapter 135 Two Stories
"The Yi Jin Jing in Shaolin Temple is divided into ten levels."
"...What do you mean by that?"
Luo Ming stared closely at the white-haired young man, not missing any expression on his face.
"This magical art is a treasure of Shaolin. There was a Shaolin monk who once said that all seventy-two stunts can't be replaced. It can be said that the importance of Yijinjing is the most appropriate description."
Ming Fei really didn't answer, and just looked at him quietly.
"This divine art is divided into ten levels, and the difficulty of cultivation is also unique. After practicing the fifth level, you will enter the realm of mountains and seas. At this time, every punch and palm has the power of one mountain and one sea. It can be said that it is an internal skill. A gem in it."
The so-called mountains and seas are Buddhist fables. This describes the power of the world. Inauthentic means possessing the power to drive mountains and seas.
Luo Ming continued.
"After you reach the fifth level, it becomes more and more difficult. But with each level of practice, the strength of two mountains and two seas increases. By the time you reach the ninth level, the depth of inner strength is unparalleled and independent, indescribable. "Nine mountains and nine seas" is called. If a person has the power of nine mountains and nine seas every time he makes a move, I am afraid that in the world, there are only immortals and demons who can be opponents.
The Youth Temple has a thousand-year history. Since Patriarch Bodhidharma, there are 83 eminent monks who have practiced the fifth level of the Yi Jin Jing. Each of them is a master of martial arts history and profound cultivation. And there are fifty-four people who have reached the seventh floor. There are only fifteen people who have completed the eighth level in a thousand years. As for those who have cultivated to the ninth floor, there are only four people so far.
The contemporary Shaolin abbot is called the reincarnation of a living Buddha by people in the martial arts.
All the masters of supernatural powers have the ability to shock the world. But when it comes to internal strength as deep as the sea, and the cultivation base reflects the emptiness and brightness, the abbot of emptiness is regarded as the number one in the world. I lead Aples to break into Shaolin and fight the Void Abbot decisively. Sure enough, he was seriously injured and difficult to heal, and the empty abbot was unscathed, which is a good proof. "
"This is all used as evidence, Brother Bodhi is going to die of anger."
Ming Fei really sneered.
"Enough of nonsense. If you want to ask anything, it's better to get straight to the point."
Luo Ming's aura was completely absorbed, and he converged on himself. That was the posture of battle. He seemed to understand that if he asked, it would immediately trigger a battle.
"What's your father's last name?"
"...I am an orphan. I grew up with my master since I was a child, and He Lai's father's surname."
"Then, where did you learn this art of Yijinjing? You can be so pure."
Ming Feizhen had no intention of doing anything, just looked at him for a while, and said lightly, "...you might as well guess for yourself."
Luo Ming slowly relaxed, raised his hands to the sky, and seemed to be thinking about something. And Ming Feizhen didn't bother him.
Shaking his head for a while, then showing a thoughtful look again. It seems to be solving a very rare puzzle.
After a while, he suddenly stared at Mingfei Zhendao.
"Although your martial arts are strong, you are not without weaknesses."
Ming Feizhen was carrying the black knife: "Then let's be optimistic. Just tell me what my weakness is."
Luo Ming just shook his head.
"I have two stories that I would like to share with my nephew."
Ming Fei really sneered.
"You're in good spirits. You don't seem to know that I'm here to fight you."
Luo Ming ignored his words and just smiled lightly.
"You can say it, but I can't promise not to beat you."
"The first story happened thirty-three years ago."
Ming Feizhen's hand that was about to strike suddenly slowed down.
Looking at his reaction, Luo Ming knew that the guess was good.
"At that time, there was a fierce battle between Kyushu and Youtu in the Central Plains that swept the land of China. In that battle, as the representative of Luojian Villa, I sent troops to defend the capital. So I don't know how the front line is going. However, this battle was finally settled. "
Netherland is the north of the northern border, and it is farther than the land of the two kingdoms in the northern border. It does not border the Central Plains Kyushu. It is rumored that there is ice and snow there, and the people living there are not people. Instead, they are the monsters and ghosts buried under the frozen ground of the Nine Netherworlds. This is naturally a rumor, not to be believed. But the warriors born on the frozen land were stronger than demons, but it was an iron-like fact.
The Tiezhen Kingdom was once invaded by the Netherland army, and so far the vitality has not recovered. After years of civil strife, it was even more tragic. The reason why Aples, as a royal family, has been displaced, has its roots in this.
"The late emperor acted arbitrarily. During his tenure, he moved the capital to Peiping three times. As soon as something went wrong, he moved back to Nanjing. The third time he moved the capital, he encountered the pressure of the Youtu army. The soldiers and horses of the Youtu attacked Peiping. I don't even want the capital anymore. I give priority to saving my life, I want to open the city gate to escape.
It was also in that era that two heroic figures rose up like comets, leaving behind dazzling traces. One of them is a born general. He was only a mere rank seven commander, and he was unwilling to abandon the city and surrender. He actually dared to slash the coquettish national teacher of the dynasty with one knife.
Recruit elite soldiers from the city, and use 3,000 iron cavalry to smash the 40,000-strong army of the secluded land. After a month of that battle, he even killed thirteen enemy generals. In the final battle, he chased the defeated Youtu Army all the way to the northern border. At that time, the Youtu army was fast and went out of the customs first, seeing that it was too late to catch up. However, this man rode his horse flying over the eaves, rode into the army alone, beheaded the commander of Youtu Mo Gongluo under the horse, and returned triumphantly.
When he picked his head and returned to the court, the people who greeted him in the capital almost smashed the city gate. All cheered 'flying general'. Among the heroes Luo has seen in his life, this person should be the first.
Within a year, he rose from a small commander to the position of a general. Not only the military exploits are unparalleled, but also the Mobei is a big shock. At that time, when his name was mentioned in the north, it could almost stop a child from crying at night, and it was comparable to a ghost. Later, he and another wizard who was also frightened by ghosts and gods did many great things. Including swallowing the territory of the southern border, negotiating peace with the seven countries in the western region, and attracting the two countries in the northern border to fight. If these two are still there... Today's White King Seven Crowns or Four Outlanders, maybe it won't be a problem with the court at all.