Cloud Climbing Technique! Gu She knows the Cloud Climbing Technique. Could it be that unlike what he thought, Cloud Climbing Technique is not the Cloud Climbing Technique?
No matter what Wang Sheng was thinking, Gu She's eyes were complicated, and her Taoist heart, which had not been touched for hundreds of years, was a little unstable.
Ling Xuzi, the 18th generation leader of Kunlun, has been in charge of Kunlun Mountain for three hundred years. After that, Shouyuan had no choice but to die and never became a Taoist in his life. This is the introduction that hangs in the Kunlun ancestral court, but there is another kind.
According to legend, it is said that Lingxuzi did not become immortal at that time, but succeeded in enlightenment at a critical moment and became an immortal in front of everyone.
But Gushe didn't believe either. She knew that the founder had neither sat down nor attained enlightenment, because she was the direct disciple and descendant of the ancestor Lingxuzi. Her master was the disciple and grandson of the ancestor Lingxuzi, and she had seen the ancestor's fairyland with her own eyes when she was young.
According to her master, Lingxu's descendant and grandson, the founder should have passed away at the last moment, but he seemed to have a chance encounter and ate a rare treasure that could increase life span. As a result, his Taoism was not long, but his life span was greatly increased.
The young monk said that he had met the Patriarch back then, and Gu She believed him, not for anything else, but because the young monk knew the long-lost cloud climbing technique. The cloud climbing technique was like the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, all in a bloody battle.
Lost, the Cloud-Climbing Technique was modified based on the principle of Cloud Climbing Technique.
Although the two magical powers are somewhat similar, their speed and efficacy are not as good as the Cloud Climbing Technique. And if there is anyone else in the world who knows the Cloud Climbing Technique, she is the only one in her lineage who always believes in the unincarnated Patriarch Lingxuzi!
Taking a deep breath and calming down his Taoist mind, Gushe felt a little more familiar with the monk in front of him for no reason. The Cloud Climbing Technique was one of Kunlun's true magical powers. It was impossible for the Patriarch Lingxuzi to teach him this technique just because of an umbrella. There must be something.
There are other reasons that I haven't discovered yet.
After learning the cloud-climbing technique, Wang Sheng is already half a disciple of Kunlun.
There was no need to explain the details to Wang Sheng. She let go of Wang Sheng's wrist, returned to her original position and sat down, and withdrew the soul surrounding the young monk.
Wang Sheng blinked, and the crisis around him and in his heart suddenly disappeared. He understood that the suspicion in his heart might come true.
Uncle Lingxuzi really existed in this world! He felt weird. If his master Daoxin existed in this world, he could understand it, because he was a real person in history, but Uncle Lingxuzi was born in Journey to the West.
In the fabricated world, it should not exist in history.
In other words, this Lingxuzi is not the other Lingxuzi, but the cloud climbing technique is too coincidental.
No matter what, he no longer felt the danger.
"When did you meet that man? Did he leave any other words?" Gu She looked at him.
"Senior, the young monk was four or five years old at the time. He must have met the Taoist more than ten years ago. As for the rest, the young monk had not practiced at that time and his memory is not clear. However, the young monk felt that the Taoist kept frowning as if he had something on his mind, and there was something about him.
His special temperament attracted the young monk, so he handed the Taoist an umbrella." Thinking of Guanyin's evaluation of Uncle Lingxuzi, Wang Sheng was deeply touched by these words.
The time of Journey to the West is different from other worlds, and I don’t know if Uncle Lingxuzi has seen through the mundane world and finally become an immortal.
Gushe felt complicated. Her master had always lamented that the founder of Lingxuzi could not become a Taoist for no other reason than because his Taoist heart was obstructing him. It was not because he could not see through it but because he did not want to see through it. Therefore, she understood very well that the founder chose to travel around the mortal world.
It's just that she has a knot in her heart. Kunlun suffered a catastrophe that year and suffered heavy losses. In the end, it was impossible to escape from the world and recover. If the founder could have arrived at that time, with his magical powers, the disaster would have been easily solved. Could it be that something happened that couldn't escape him.
However, she was mostly happy in her heart. Her lineage always insisted that the ancestor had never passed away, so she easily believed what Wang Sheng said. Now that the traces of the ancestor were found, and they were not that long ago, this was equivalent to giving her this lineage
A tonic was injected.
Because of this, she became more and more fond of Wang Sheng, and she had positioned him as a junior in her heart.
She suddenly smiled and said, "Little monk, you have explained the cloud-climbing technique, but you still haven't explained your identity. Moreover," she looked at him with a half-smile, "Where did your Marrow Cleansing Sutra skills come from?"
Could it be that a passing monk taught you how to cultivate it?"
Gu She knew that he was practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra!
Wang Sheng touched his head and said, "Senior's wisdom, the young monk does practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, but this Marrow Cleansing Sutra was passed down from the young monk's master. The young monk has practiced it since he was a child, and now he has achieved little success." He didn't know the Marrow Cleansing Sutra yet.
It has also been lost for hundreds of years.
He looked at Gu She sincerely, "The young monk did conceal his identity before, but the young monk's sect and Shaolin belong to the same Zen sect, so it is not deceiving the senior."
Speaking of which, the Fourth Patriarch Daoxin lived in Zhengjue Temple. Although his status was not as high as that of Shaolin, the ancestral home of the Zen sect, it was not inferior either.
The Master passed down the Marrow Cleansing Sutra! Gushe couldn't help but think of past legends. It was said that the Marrow Washing Sutra was finally collected by a small Zen temple, but it was also destroyed in the disaster of destroying the Buddha. At that time, the fortune teller also calculated that the Marrow Washing Sutra had been lost.
The disappearance of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra should already be a fact.
But now Wang Sheng, who has achieved success in practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, is standing in front of him. This can only mean that the divine calculation was wrong, and the small temple was not destroyed back then.
"Where is your master and which temple is it?" Gu She asked.
Wang Sheng blinked, "The junior monk's sect is very small, and there are not many seniors among them. The junior monk is still the eldest of this generation."
Gu She laughed dumbly, "You are still afraid that I will come to settle the score."
Wang Sheng can't say that he actually doesn't know where Zhengjue Temple is, and Zhengjue Temple is also a temple that really existed in history. The current situation is unknown. If it still exists or has been destroyed long ago, telling the truth will only make Gushe think that he is there again.
It's deceiving.
"Senior, of course, this is not the case, but the rules of the temple are such that the young monk is not allowed to reveal any information about the master after leaving the temple, otherwise he will be expelled. Therefore, for the convenience of walking, the young monk faked his identity, which is said to be a failure.
Commandments.”
"Oh, it's hidden so deeply. Is there really some kind of treasure there?"
"Senior is joking."
"I'm not kidding. If an elder of your sect can make friends with a swordsman of Yan Chixia's level, his level must be not low. Today, there are many good and bad sects in the monastic world, but as long as there is a master of Tao Jindan in the sect, he can be called a great master.
Pai, your little temple is really small."
Wang Sheng clasped his hands together. He was now sure that Gu She was not hostile to him, and maybe there was still some involvement because of Uncle Lingxuzi's relationship.
"The young monk really doesn't know who the descendant Senior Yan is looking for, and he has never heard from the elders in the sect that he has friendship with Senior Yan." Wang Sheng does not intend to expose his relationship with Yan Chixia. In a critical moment, it is impossible to say that he can still protect himself.
His life.
"If that's the case, it's really a pity. That Yan Chixia is full of righteousness. Although she is a casual cultivator, she is different from those Wuliu cultivators. Moreover, she is a rare sword cultivator with extraordinary abilities. With him protecting the way, you should be able to avoid three things.
Divide disasters." Gu She shook her head.
Chapter completed!