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Chapter 120

Chapter 120 Withered glory and innateness

Ku Rong suppressed the shock in his heart.

Pretending to be fine.

It is really unimaginable that there are so many methods of innate martial arts.

After all, there are very few people who have set foot in this realm.

There may not be ten people in the world.

"But why do you know this kind of thing?"

Lu Heng was a little confused.

Logically speaking, the Duan family should not have such a master.

Except for their ancestor Duan Siping, who is definitely the top master among the innates, he might also break into the void and go away.

"This is because the old monk once went to Shaolin when he was young."

"Abbot Xuanci's master, Master Lingmen, was an innate master. He later passed away for unknown reasons."

"Shaolin definitely has some innate masters."

Lu Heng was not surprised by this.

There are absolutely no more than five eminent monks of the Ling generation who are still alive.

Among the Xuan generation, there are only Xuan Ci, Xuan Ku, Xuan Nan, Xuan Ji, Xuan Du, Xuan Tong, Xuan Bei, and a very mysterious Xuan Cheng.

Logically speaking, the sweeping monk once said that Xuancheng was the most powerful master of the Xuan generation in the Shaolin Temple's two hundred years of martial arts and the head of the Bodhidharma Academy.

It is estimated that Xuancheng should be innate, and his realm may be around the third or fourth level.

In addition to the Shaolin sect, the Tubo monks and Maharaja Jiumozhi should have also entered Xiantian.

This is different from what Lu Heng thought at first.

I thought that in this world, I wouldn’t meet so many masters, and they would have their own innate strengths and weaknesses.

"Amitabha, Master Lu?"

Kurong looked at the lost guest, a little strange.

Lu Heng shook his head, dismissed his wandering, and said: "To break into the innate realm, the most basic thing depends on the progress of internal strength cultivation. Ku Rong, your martial arts is still a little bit behind."

"Daozhang Lu, this old monk wants to ask you, have you really learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

"Of course, look!"

Lu Heng's right thumb pointed to one side of the wall.

Shaoshang's sword finger flicked out an invisible sword energy.

The sun shines through the wall into the Main Hall, and Ku Rong feels ashamed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Lu Heng actually learned this martial art.

"If you want to learn, the premise is that you need to practice the Yiyang finger to the fourth level, and have the internal strength of Jiazi before you can practice the sword alone. The internal power affects the Taiyin lung meridian of the hand, the pericardial meridian of the hand Jueyin, the heart meridian of the hand Shaoyin, and the large intestine meridian of the hand Yangming.

Only by following the Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian of the hand and the Six Paths of the Small Intestine Meridian of the Taiyang Hand can one cultivate successfully."

Lu Heng used his right hand to cast the Six Meridians Divine Sword at will, and its sword energy carved holes in the wall.

The sun fell on the ground, forming a word "dao".

"Amitabha, Master Lu is the master with the strongest understanding among the masters that the old monk has met. Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world."

Kurong didn't expect that the learning threshold for the Six Meridians Divine Sword was so high.

Even the whole temple cannot measure the internal strength of a kilogram.

No reason, very envious.

Lu Heng and Yang Xiaoqin both look extremely young, but they are already innate. Although it is unknown which sect in the Central Plains trained them to be masters, Ku Rong's concepts for decades have been shattered.

"Don't talk nonsense anymore. After taking the Peiyuan Pill, I will help you gain a foothold in Xiantian. This transaction will be completed."

"I don't have that much free time to waste here."

"Concentrate your mind and disperse distracting thoughts."

Kurong nodded.

Without a second thought, after taking the Peiyuan Pill, the internal energy was generated out of thin air for twenty years, poured into the Dantian, swimming in the meridians, and circulated throughout the entire sky.

You must know that the efficacy of Peiyuan Dan is extremely overbearing, but it does not have any side effects. Whoever takes this thing will know.

Although the elixir was not as rare as the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Ku Rong felt that he had made a profit.

Both sides just get what they need.

It's not exactly a loss-making transaction.

For two hours, Kurong, under Lu Heng's guidance, finally managed to break through the innate threshold.

"Amitabha, thank you so much, Grandmaster Lu, for your support. If you need help in the future, Tianlong Temple is willing to do something for you."

"It's up to you. If there's something I can't do, you may not be able to do it even if you pretend to be fat."

"What happened here is that I have to leave."

Of course Lu Heng had other things to do.

It's time to get the Beiming Divine Art hidden in Langhuan Paradise, the Holy Land of Freedom.

Walk out of the palace.

All the warrior monks from Tianlong Temple hurried forward.

Ku Rong followed.

When Abbot Benyin saw this, he was overjoyed and said: "Zen Master, are you setting foot on Xiantian?"

"Yes, with the help of Grandmaster Lu, we have finally taken this step. From now on, when Grandmaster Lu visits Tianlong Temple, the entire temple must treat him with the courtesy of a distinguished guest, and no communication is required."

Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun, who were waiting on the side, couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Lu Heng hid too deeply.

If they knew that this person was an innate master, how could they dare to plot against him?

It was too late to curry favor, why did Tianlong Temple have an innate master appear? In the future, Tianlong Temple might also interfere in the government affairs. He, the emperor, felt extremely aggrieved.

Duan Zhengchun felt that it was a happy event that Lu Heng accepted Duan Yu as his disciple.

At the very least, Lu Heng was kind to him.

No grudges.

It will be beneficial to Duan to make friends with this person.

Naturally, nothing will happen in Dali. When you leave Dali, you have to rely on the help of fellow Jianghu people. This is a rule set by the ancestors of the Duan family. You are not allowed to call yourself a royal family when you enter the Central Plains.

Dao Baifeng was frightened.

Lu Heng was a genius and knew her secret. He couldn't hide his sadness in his heart. He lowered his head secretly and did not dare to look at the young Taoist priest for fear that he would reveal the truth in public.

I have to say that Lu Heng just thought it was fun and to scare her.

It's really stupid to scare yourself.

"This must be Grandmaster Lu's first time out in the martial arts world. If he wants to make a name for himself in the martial arts world, he will really have nothing to do without Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong."

Abbot Benyin was just a compliment.

Lu Heng frowned when he heard this.

Are Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong already famous?

Could it be possible that things have changed?

"Yu'er, come with me. I have something to ask you."

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Zhuque and Yang Xiaoqin didn't think much, they just waited quietly.

secluded place.

Lu Heng asked softly.

"Good disciple, I forgot to ask yesterday, how old are you this year?"

"Seventeen!"

Seventeen, it turns out there are still two years left.

Lu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, patted his shoulder and said: "I will stay in Dali temporarily for two years. Every month, I will go to my place to practice martial arts. Don't forget to read. Don't read Buddhist scriptures or anything else.

Already."

"Yes, master, don't worry I won't look through it randomly."

"Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. If you succeed in your studies in two years, I will take you to the Central Plains to practice as a teacher."

"You can follow your parents back to Dali later."

Lu Heng chuckled lightly.

Return to the front hall of Tianlong Temple and look around at the Duan masters and monks.

"The rivers and lakes are far away. I have important things to do, so I won't stay here. Zen Master Kurong will be my neighbor for now. I may come to you for tea in the future. I'll take my leave now."

Lu Heng grabbed Xuan San's arm, and Yang Xiaoqin hugged Suzaku's demon.

Four figures rose from the ground, flew in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Kurong and others were left behind to praise Lu Heng.

"Uncle Kurong, you have finally taken that step and entered the innate world. Your lifespan has been increased to at least one hundred and fifty years. This is a great joy for the temple."

"Amitabha, if not for Grandmaster Lu's intention to help, the old monk would probably never have a chance in this life. Tianlong Temple is not as rich as Shaolin Temple, but you have all seen that Grandmaster Lu is extremely powerful. Tianlong Temple cannot provoke him, otherwise the old monk

I can’t save you either.”

"Yes, don't worry, master, we will not provoke Grandmaster Lu."

"Zhengming, Zhengchun, Yuer, you come with the old monk. I have something to say to you. Everyone else should leave."

(To be continued)

(End of chapter)


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