Chapter 141: Seeing Taiwu for the first time, three lions in chaos
Li Dingxun actually guessed the identity of the old ghost. In the Pure Land, there is the Danqing Hall established by Wenshan Chamber of Commerce, which contains the history of China, Jianghu chronicles, local county annals, etc. The deeds of the Buddha who leveled the Vajra Sect with one palm are of course praised by countless people, and even
There is no need to record words, people can pass it down orally and it will be famous for generations.
Li Dingxun can go to the other two pure lands at any time, and the Danqing Palace is the one he is more willing to go to. Historians' evaluation of the old ghost is that "good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded, and they will die a worthy death."
After reading the history of Xueyu, I also feel that the destruction of the Vajra Sect is retribution, but after all, the old ghost is different.
Can a wicked person be gentle towards the world?
No, there is no distinction between good and evil in Kampot's thinking.
Perhaps, in his opinion, cultivating heirs is more important than anything else. Heirs are like his children, his copies and substitutes.
If Gonpot has a descendant who is number one in the world, he himself will be number one in the world.
But parents and children, teachers and students, they are all different from each other. Individual differences are often very large, and the expectations of the elders are often disappointed just because the younger generations have their own ideas.
Treating children as another self, a container used to save regrets in life, is a failure in education.
Gonpot is Gonpot. When he dies, he is truly dead. No one can continue his value.
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Li Dingxun plans to go out.
Travel around the world and fulfill the old ghost's last wish.
Leaving the sect is not easy. First you have to convince your parents, and secondly you have to pass the internal examination.
If your parents are here, you will have to travel well if you don't travel far. So you have to pass this test first.
Martial arts sects have strict rules. In order to prevent disciples from causing trouble when they go out, or never come back, martial arts must be tested and character must be considered.
To be honest, traveling in late autumn is very untimely. But now that he has made up his mind, there is nothing stopping him.
At noon the next day, Li Dingxun asked the maid and learned that his father Li Piguang was entertaining guests at the Lions Hall at the foot of the mountain, so he rushed there immediately.
Along the way, many people didn't even recognize him, but when they reached the mountainside, they heard his father's thunderous laughter.
"The successor of Taiwu is indeed very heroic. It is really a great honor to be able to come to our Lion Phase Gate!"
A cheerful baritone replied: "Master Li is too polite. I have heard for a long time that Guangdong Shixiang Sect is the number one external martial arts sect in the world. Today, the reputation is well-deserved as soon as I meet you. You are all rare heroes and great heroes."
, I am very lucky to be able to meet you all."
Li Dingxun walked to the side door of the Lions Hall and stood there, not rushing in. The two disciples of the Sleeping Lion Hall guarding the gate looked at this weirdo and were about to say something to drive him away. Li Dingxun shook his head at them, making a silent gesture, and then
He took out the token, but it was a Mad Lion Hall Master Token.
There are three halls under the Lion Xiang Sect. The Crazy Lion is the strongest, the Golden Lion is the richest, and the Sleeping Lion is the most numerous. The status of the leader of the Crazy Lion Hall is only lower than that of the deputy sect leader, while the status of the disciples of the Sleeping Lion Hall is only higher than that of the lowest lion cub.
Li Dingxun's token was left behind by his father Li Piguang when he was the head of the Kuangshi Hall. Now he gave it to Li Dingxun because he was afraid that the disciples would not recognize the young master and cause a joke.
The two disciples thought to themselves that there are only two mad lion hall masters in our Shixiang Sect. Who is this?
However, after all, Li Dingxun had a majestic demeanor, so they did not dare to offend him. They had to pretend not to see this man and let him stand outside the door and eavesdrop.
The person conversing with Li Piguang was a contemporary descendant of Taiwu.
In the Pure Land, I also heard about the difficult situation of the descendants of Taiwu. There was a Taiwu Village in Jingzhao, which was the foundation for the descendants of Taiwu to settle down and live. Who would have thought that seven sword tombs appeared inexplicably around them, and there were seven statues in them.
All of the pivot incarnations possess unique skills and are even legendary figures.
Every five years, the master of the Sword Tomb will take on an incarnation and attack Taiwu Village, massacring innocent people. Taiwu of all dynasties have been unable to defeat the incarnation of the Sword Tomb even though they have fought to the death. As a result, the Fuyu Divine Sword has changed hands several times, and now it is
The sixteenth generation Taiwu.
At the beginning, all the martial arts sects made an oath with the first Taiwu, and in times of crisis they would impart their inherited martial arts to each other. However, times have changed, and today there are very few sects that still truly agree with the oath.
Indeed, the misfortunes of Xiangshu are not very rampant. There are few people who fall into evil everywhere, so Taiwu's descendants are really dispensable. Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, without any sense of urgency, and they can still live their lives without Taiwu.
Despite this, when Taiwu proposed to practice the Shixiangmen Kung Fu, Li Biguang did not refuse. How much he can learn depends on Taiwu's own ability. Not only must he have talent, but he must also make good friends with everyone in the sect.
Only one and a half tricks can be learned.
Li Dingxun has been waiting for them to talk for a long time.
Almost an hour later, Li Piguang arranged for his disciples to lead Taiwu's successor to the guest room to rest.
You can see the back of contemporary Taiwu in white clothes from a distance.
Li Dingxun walked into the hall.
"Why are you here, kid?"
"I would like to say goodbye to my father. I wish to travel around the world and see great places."
When the owner heard this, he immediately felt relieved. He was afraid that his eldest son would fall ill. Now that he is willing to go out, that's the best thing.
"I am reassured by your strength. I have made the decision and agreed to this matter. You can go break into the Three Lions Gate now, and I will ask someone to pack your luggage for you."
"yes."
Three Lions Chaos.
Go through three levels.
The Sword Formation of the Sleeping Lion Hall, the Spear Forest of the Golden Lion Hall, and the head seat of the disciples of the Crazy Lion Hall.
The sword is in the shape of a lion, and thirty-eight disciples stand in awe holding the sword.
"I've met senior brother."
"Juniors, please."
Li Dingxun stood in the formation. The first cell was in a stilted building. All four walls were demolished. To the south was the hillside, and a quiet river flowed under the floor. The floor made of logs was undulating and had many gaps. If you step on it,
It is common to get stuck between the timbers. Not to mention that the ground knife specializes in the lower three routes. You must use flexible footwork to avoid it. It is inevitable that you will be at a loss here.
On a cloudy day, the light is dim and shines through from all directions, illuminating a sharp knife with a shining edge.
Thirty-eight knives were pressed down together, and the disciples who were lying down looked like a group of real lions hunting.
Four knives from the inner ring were stabbed at him. Li Dingxun kicked his feet with strength as strong as a hammer, moving forward, backward, left and right, and made an immediate decision with his long knife.
"What a handsome qigong!"
"Junior brother, thank you."
Li Dingxun was as calm as stone.
"This level is not a problem for me, senior brother, please."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Spears are the eight mother spears of the lion sign, the foundation of all spear skills, the essence of which is passed down from generation to generation. Because of its purity, it can last for a long time.
Martial Arts Arena.
Twelve Jinshi Hall disciples.
"I've met senior brother."
"Junior brothers, you are polite. Please."
tie!
As soon as the six disciples exerted their strength, the black iron spear vibrated endlessly and let out a low whimper. The tip of the spear flashed and was already in front of them.
Li Dingxun pumped his fists, back and forth. As he swallowed his inner strength, a fierce suction force was generated, and the surrounding air contracted violently. His fists were flying in the air, showing no flaws. The six disciples only felt that the spears in their hands were not obeying the command, and they were shaking left and right.
Almost gave up.
The tips of the six guns were moved in front of the fist.
Punch.
Skin and flesh versus gold and iron.
The spear shattered into pieces and turned into iron filings all over the sky.
At the very fourth level, the Overlord opens the archer.
