I can’t help but admire Huang Cheng. When he first entered the arena, he had no reputation, no strength, no background, and a typical person with no background. It is reasonable to say that this kind of person is very difficult to get ahead in the arena, even if he is by chance. Obtaining the Book of Heaven and conceiving his crimes, with his slight martial arts, I am afraid that he will be hunted down by the sects coveting the Book of Heaven.
Unexpectedly, Huang Cheng was so smart that he used the Book of Heaven as a medium to pass on the martial arts in the Book of Heaven to some originally inconspicuous people in the world. This greatly increased their martial arts and became a vested interest in the Book of Heaven. He swore to keep the Book of Heaven.
In this way, we optimized the allocation of the scarce resource of Tianshu, and gathered a large number of new martial arts masters, and also used it as a challenge to gather a lot of wealth.
Today's Zhongyuan Yijian Huang Cheng is no longer the ignorant boy at the beginning, but a new martial arts master with a lot of resources. The ordinary third-rate sect is not their opponent at all.
The more I go up, the more confused I become. There are not many steps, but I always feel that I can't go to the end. I didn't see the people who entered before, but could hear the voice of someone faintly.
Facial paralysis monster, come and see, grab a Tangmen puppy, do you think we will steam it or braise it in brown sauce at night
Two ancestors, please don't kill me.
Your kid is a bit ambitious. You don't want to learn anything, but learn to wear leather pants. Why? I want to make today's headlines. I'll call you Leather Pants Tang from now on. By the way, you wear this stuff. If you fart, where does the fart come from
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Sanguan will not follow up, right? It's Xue Yuer.
Liu Qingfeng said, no, he boasted all day that he had a perfect score in the logic test that year. Can't you figure out such a simple NAND logic question
I called them loudly when I heard it, but they never responded, still talking to themselves. The prohibition in this mountain has cut off all connections? Then why can I hear their voices
I raised my true spirit and rushed to the top of the mountain, but I never saw the end. This feeling is like entering that dark area for the first time. The paradox between absolute distance and absolute position has been haunting me.
I calmed down, sat cross-legged in the smoke, releasing the true energy of the four lakes, and sensing the changes in the true essence of the surrounding heaven and earth. Suddenly, I was shocked.
There is a flow of True Essence between heaven, earth and everything, either thin or rich, but in Laojun Mountain, there is no trace of True Essence around.
Then, there is only one possibility. I am not in Laojun Mountain, but within the space rules of the Guigu Road Chief. Only in this way can I break away from the laws of physics and fold the space layer by layer to have an endless distance.
Comprehending this level of law, I calm down and sit still, as if in a dark area, releasing all my true essence, and fully comprehending the rules of every square inch and every corner of the space.
I'm not moving in the green hills, and the green hills walk around me.
A voice came from the void, you can see through the restrictions I set, and realize the law of my space, you should not be a fool.
I looked up, but no one was seen. Chief Guigu
Regardless of Guigu Daochang or Wugu Daochang, they are nothing but a fictitious name. Donor Huang borrowed me to set up a gate of life and death in Baoshan. I kept my selfish mind and opened one more gate. This is the gate you broke into.
I said to my heart that this was an Easter egg, so I asked: Are my three wishes to be fulfilled next? Wait, are you the healthier non-fried teacher of yesterday
The Daoist Guigu happily happily, of course, the Daoist is pedantic, understands the yin and yang, understands the gossip, knows it for five hundred years, and down to five hundred years, he can give you a hexagram.
I said that fortune-telling would be avoided. If you really want to help me, you should send me out.
Guigu Dao, originally you had a chance to transform the meridian by using the shocking sacred formation, but then you repeatedly walked by the side door and entered the pseudo-imaging realm again. The realm is trapped here, don't you want to go further
This sentence held me back, and my martial arts has increased dramatically in the past two years, and it has been a little fluttering.
The Sansu said that to me that day, I thought he was stimulating me, but since entering the second stage, it is difficult to go further. I thought it was a matter of course. Although I was diligent in practicing, there was no sign of breakthrough.
On the contrary, Liu Qingfeng, after acquiring Zhao Fuyi's kendo mantle, his martial arts has greatly increased, and there is a sign of breaking through the first-grade realm. So when I came to Laojun Mountain this time, I really wanted to borrow a book from heaven and make progress in the martial arts.
I put away my mind and asked, please enlighten me from the Taoist priest!
Guigu said, Wugong is above the Tongxiang, and beyond the three realms, the Tao is the practice. Take learning swords as an example. The sword is the sword and the Tao is the Tao. Swordsmanship can be practiced to the extreme, but Taoism is endless.
Zhao Fuyi sword is the sword of the secular, but the Tao is the Tao of the world. Emperor Wu's nameless sword is the unfeeling sword, and the Tao is also the ruthless Tao.
Take the Qin donor as an example. The Wanjian Heshan you learned is the best swordsmanship in the world. The problem is that swordsmanship can be tempered, but Taoism has to be realized by yourself. What you learned is Taoism and Buddhism martial arts, but there is no corresponding Taoism.
I was shocked to hear in my heart. Aside from the Taishan school martial arts, the Dugu Nine Swords, Bancun Rivers and Mountains, Wanjian Rivers and Mountains, Da Ri Tathagata Dharma Seal, and the Art of Thieves, the martial arts I learned are the best martial arts in the world. I have always been proud of being able to master it. But first the Three Commons, and then the Ghost Valley, they all criticized the miscellaneous and inexhaustible. Moreover, I have obtained the fake first-grade realm by using the Spirit Devouring Orb. Is it true that I have no chance with the first-grade
Guigu said, I have a method, I wonder if you would like to try it
Would like to hear the details.
Guigu Daochang stepped in front of me. It was the person I saw in the Wujin County government yesterday, but he was wearing a Taoist robe today. When he waved his hand, the green hills and green waters dispersed.
The entire Central Plains are under us, raging everywhere, Shenzhou is sinking, and under the iron horses of foreign races, the lives are overwhelmed, and the people don't live a life.
I saw a few cavalrymen grabbing the two girls, throwing them into the cauldron, boiling them and sharing their food.
I saw a group of villagers hung on trees and shot arrows for fun by a team of soldiers.
I saw the Ming army retreated and was forced to throw into the Yellow River. The Yellow River was cut off.
Scenes of human tragedies appeared before me. Although I knew they were illusions, they still shuddered. I couldn't stand it, shouted, enough.
The illusion is gone.
Guigu Road, if you kill one person and save the world, would you do it
I said yes.
Guigu asked again, if the person killed was your loved one? Your love? Your brother, or your master
I hesitated.
I know this is because he is testing me, standing on the moral side, as long as it has nothing to do with them, people can easily make their own choices. But once you are involved in it, how can you only consider the issue with morality
Guigu sighed, the donor is a kind and righteous person, this question is too difficult for you. You still have to comprehend your way, but your sword can go further!
I bowed my hand to salute, begging the sword in the ghost valley.
Guigu Road, Wanjianheshan is a masterful swordsmanship created by Lu Chunyang. There are twelve styles. For ordinary people, if you don't have great perseverance, practicing to eleven styles is the limit. The twelfth style ten thousand swords into one, is the most powerful sword in the world. Now that you have learned this sword technique, I will teach you the twelfth style.
Guigu continued: Five thousand miles north of the Central Plains, there is an extremely cold place called the Arctic Cave, where you swing your sword 10,000 times;
Five thousand miles south of the Central Plains, there is an extremely hot place, called Chiji Mountain, where you swing your sword 10,000 times;
Five thousand miles east of the Central Plains, there is an extremely wet land called Penglai Spring, where you swing your sword 10,000 times.
In this way, 30,000 swords can be achieved, and the law of ten thousand swords can be realized.
I slap my tongue, 30,000 swords, even if I don’t eat or drink or sleep, why don’t I practice for ten years
Guigu smiled, so I said that without great perseverance, people cannot learn this sword technique. At that time, the ancestor Chunyang had been practicing swordsmanship in the mountains for ten years before he achieved great success.
I really began to admire Liu Qingfeng. He drank and slept all exercises, but I was so hard to practice 30,000 swords in order to be successful in kendo. Daoist Guigu is not joking with me, right
Is there a quick way
Guigu said of course there is!
Let's hear it.
Don't practice.
Master, I have another question.
Guigu was a little impatient and said, hurry up. I still have classes in the afternoon to collect tuition.
I asked, how powerful is the great master outside the three realms
Guigu rolled his eyes, and seemed to think this question was too silly, so he said indifferently, to give you two examples. Two hundred years ago, Lu Chunyang smashed a hundred master elephants with a single sword; Twenty years ago, Demon Zun Ji Han made a bet. Killed more than 30 first-grade masters. It's just that the world is all over the world, and the masters of the world will understand the way of heaven, killing it is against the heavens, and if there is no big righteousness, very few people do it.
I asked the master, how many first-class masters can you kill
Guigu said that I can't martial arts, but no one can kill me.
I was right. Laojun Mountain is like a tortoise formation. Whoever comes in will be trapped in it.
Daoist Guigu knocked me on the head, coldly said, get out.
He is also known as the best player in the world, so stingy, he can't even make a joke. The illusion is gone, the Daoist Guigu is not there, and the long green mountains have a panoramic view, and I stand on the Guanyuntai of Laojun Mountain.
Looking up, Lao Jun Guan was not far away. Climbing up the stairs and coming to the top of the mountain, under the gate of Lao Junguan, there was a young man sitting cross-legged on top of the Ma Tuan. It was in Huangcheng in Kaifeng.
Looking at it at this time, he was restrained in spirit, without any internal force fluctuations, holding a peach wood sword in his arms, like an old monk entering concentration.
Huang Cheng! I shouted. Huang Cheng remained motionless. I walked over and said loudly, Huang Cheng!
Yeah. Huang Cheng gave a violent snoring, drooling down the corner of his mouth, lying down crookedly, snoring like thunder.
Zhongyuan Yijian!
Huang Cheng woke up suddenly and jumped up. Who is calling me? When I saw me, he was pleasantly surprised, Daxia Qin! After that, he wiped his saliva with his sleeve and reached out to give me a bear hug.
I said you guys are fine. I haven't seen you for a year, and you have become a famous sword in the Central Plains.
Huang Cheng scratched his head and said in a straightforward way, I just sealed it indiscriminately, and a few friends followed suit and yelled. Brother Qin is here, I will be the boss at noon, we are not drunk and have no return.
I said that you are not doing a ring, if the world is rumored to pass the five levels, you will borrow a book from the heavens to read it.
Huang Cheng's face changed slightly, his face was wary, and he said, "I said nothing is going to go to the Three Treasures Palace. Could it be that Daxia Qin is also coveting the four volumes of this heavenly book?"
I was stunned and surprised, why would you think so
Huang Cheng's expression eased slightly, come and come, let's go for a drink.
Although I was still polite, I felt that there was a gap between him. Huang Cheng, who got the Book of Heaven, did not know what he had experienced. He has lost the childishness of when he was in Jiangnan and the pride of Kaifeng, a feeling of suffering from gains and losses.