When Yun Yazi mentioned his defeat more than five hundred years ago, he spoke very casually, with a hint of playfulness in his tone. The demons he once had in his heart no longer existed for him, and he had long looked down on victory or defeat.
Five hundred years ago, he was defeated at the hands of the Xuan Kong Divine Nun. At that time, he was so unruly that he punished himself by walking over a cliff for hundreds of years without daring to see anyone.
After so many years, he has seen through reincarnation, looked down upon victory and defeat, and even seen through life. However, the unruly and competitive spirit in his bones has not been completely eliminated with the passage of time.
When he left Siguo Cliff four hundred years ago, Xuan Kong Shen Ni was no longer within his sight. He had realized the highest level of swordsmanship, and the Buddhist golden body could no longer block his sharp sword.
During the hundreds of years of living in the cold, he really thought he had seen through the reincarnation of all living beings.
Unexpectedly, his recent encounter with Situ Feng once again aroused the competitive spirit that the sword master had suppressed in his heart for five hundred years.
He thought he was very old and had run out of energy, but recently he felt that his vitality was even more surging.
He was burning the little life he had left, just to compete with Situ Feng, the senior sword god.
Who is more powerful, the invisible sword god who spanned the three realms six thousand years ago, or the unparalleled sword master who dominates the world today? He hopes to see a winner between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou in his lifetime.
He doesn't care about three lives and seven lifetimes of resentment, or nine thousand nine hundred years of reincarnation.
Yun Qiyou's qualifications in cultivating Taoism were so high that he had only seen in his life that the Yin-Yang, Qian-Kun Dao he had learned was the same as what Yun Qiyou had learned, so Yun Yazi had no intention of instructing Yun Qiyou on the Yin-Yang, Qian-Kun Dao.
What he taught were all side techniques that were looked down upon by cultivators of the righteous and demonic religions, as well as the method of entering the Tao through sounds that had been lost in the world for thousands of years.
He believed that he would still win this time, even though two time and space were intertwined. When he was at his peak, he met Situ Feng who was also at his peak. He was confident that he had at least seven levels of chance of winning.
In the lineage of swordsmanship, both of them have realized the third level of the supreme realm. He does not think that he can defeat Situ Feng's edgeless sword with his unparalleled sword.
Yun Yazi's greatest source of confidence is the guqin, Fairy Yaoqin's demon-suppressing guqin.
Entering the Tao through music and finding a new path, even a person like Situ Feng would be willing to be inferior.
It's a pity that this time I didn't get the Huangquan Biluo Xiao, which is as famous as the Demon-Suppressing Guqin. If the Qin and Xiao played harmoniously, they would be able to exert a power that even I was afraid of.
The fish soup was ready. Yun Yazi was very particular about eating. The fish soup was so delicious that Yun Qiyou, who had never been very particular about food, drank two more bowls.
After drinking the fish soup, Yun Yazi began to teach Yun Qiyou how to spread beans and become an army.
This is a Taoist spell that was lost six thousand years ago. Later, one of Cangyun Sect's founders, Master Tianhong, got an isolated fragment of it from nowhere. It was also an extremely famous spell in Cangyun Sect.
Later, I may have felt that this small spell was okay for dealing with low-level cultivators, but was basically useless against those above the air-control realm, so it was gradually lost.
To this day, it is estimated that this great uncle is the only one in the entire Cangyun Sect who still knows this kind of Taoist magic.
Different from the magic of escape, turning stones into gold, and using talismans to bring luck to the five ghosts, scattering beans to turn into soldiers is driven by a series of mysterious skills and formulas.
Yun Yazi taught Yun Qiyou all the essentials of the formulas for spreading beans to make soldiers, gave Yun Qiyou a big bag of soybeans, and then continued to sit on the deck and fish.
Without the control of Yun Qiyou's piano, he didn't catch a single fish all afternoon, which made the old man feel very depressed.
Yun Qiyou is no different from Ye Xiaochuan at this moment.
At first, Situ Feng tricked Ye Xiaochuan and asked him to practice the Swift Wind Sword Intention. However, in order to understand the true meaning of wind, Ye Xiaochuan ran to the back mountain and thought about the strong wind blowing on the cliff for a whole day, which caused his lips to crack.
Dao's mouth is really stupid and pitiful.
Now Yun Qiyou looked like a big idiot, grabbing a handful of beans and scattering them left and right on the boat. As a result, the whole boat was filled with soybeans, and he almost slipped by accident.
She is a person who accepts death and will not give up until she succeeds. From afternoon to dark, a big sack of beans was scattered, and not a single soybean became a soldier.
Then she collected all the soybeans again and continued practicing.
If Ye Xiaochuan knew that Yun Qi Youxing had done such a stupid thing, he would have bent over with laughter.
On the bamboo raft, Baili Yuan held a thick map of Kyushu and searched for a long time before saying: "We are almost out of Hunan. According to this speed, we will arrive at the foot of Jinling City in two days."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't deceive me, you are just a fool. I seriously doubt the time you told me."
Baili Yuan was furious, opened the Jiuzhou Map, and said: "We set out from Hanyang City. We have been driving non-stop for nearly two days. We may not be able to say that we are already five hundred miles away from Hanyang City..."
"Maybe? Probably? Not sure? Can you confirm how far we are from Hanyang City?"
Ye Xiaochuan interrupted Bailiyuan's words and continued: "Okay, even if we are five hundred miles away from Hanyang City now, you can see for yourself how far Hanyang is from Jinling on the map. It is more than three thousand miles. This
The broken raft only traveled 500 miles in two days. Are you really sure that we can travel 2,500 miles in the next two days? You are said to be a road idiot. If you still don’t admit it, take a closer look at the map. With your IQ
, it’s really a miracle that I haven’t been lost in the world in the past ten years.”
Baili Yuan scratched his head and seemed to think something was wrong. He continued to look through the Kyushu Picture Chronicles.
Gradually, she realized that Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be right. He probably wouldn't be able to reach Jinling in two days.
Ye Xiaochuan almost went crazy. He grabbed the Jiuzhou map, pointed to the big wooden sign on the ferry he just passed, and said: "Can't you check the surrounding ginseng? We have just passed Balidu and left Xiangdi.
Dongting Lake waters and rivers, we are now one thousand three hundred miles away from Hanyang City, five hundred miles, bah! At this rate, we will reach Jinling in two days."
Bailiyuan suddenly realized, but then said: "That's the same time as I said."
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said: "The time is about the same, but the distance is much different, a full eight hundred miles away. Senior Sister Baili, tell me the truth, how did you get into the ranks of the Six Fairies? Damn it.
You robbed a dozen bandits? Or did you rely on your pair of meat?"
Baili Yuan is that kind of woman with a very plump figure. She has a thin waist and thin legs, but her breasts are incredibly large. She is definitely an outlier among the ranks of female monks.
Unexpectedly, Baili Yuan not only did not get angry this time, but instead puffed up her chest and said hehe, "I can't vouch for my moral integrity, but in terms of figure, who among the fairies in the world dares to compare with me?"
