The reason why I ask is because everyone thinks that Old Monk Xuyun should know something.
Live up to expectations.
Old monk Xuyun recited the Buddha's name again and said: "The energy of heaven and earth collapses, and everything becomes empty!"
"The Qi of heaven and earth collapsed?" Wang Liangyu muttered to himself, with confusion on his face.
"In the Ming Dynasty, Liu Bowen cut off all the dragon veins in the world, and the Qi of heaven and earth collapsed from then on. Fewer and fewer people have cultivated Zhenqi. Until later, no one has cultivated Zhenqi!" Old monk Xuyun said with compassion and a trace of remembrance.
, "Countless martial arts practitioners, in an attempt to cultivate true qi, do not hesitate to step into the evil and heretical ways, but in the end, it is all in vain."
Wang Liangyu and others were speechless, everyone was shocked by the news.
Liu Bowen killed all the dragons in the world. This is a widely circulated folk story.
Cutting off the dragon's veins is to protect the Ming Dynasty forever.
Unfortunately, Liu Bowen missed a poisonous dragon lurking in the Changbai Mountains and failed.
"Is this true?" After pondering for a moment, Wang Liangyu came back to his senses and looked at the old monk Xuyun with some doubts.
Old monk Xuyun didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "Lao Na's lineage originated from Daoyan!"
"Dao Yan, who is it?" Geng Liangchen didn't know much, so he asked in surprise when he heard this strange name.
Gong Ruomei slapped Geng Liangchen on the forehead and scolded: "Dao Yan is Yao Guangxiao!"
Geng Liangchen took a step back, still looking confused.
"Yao Guangxiao, the driving force behind Zhu Di Jingnan's proclaimed emperor in the Ming Dynasty, is known as the prime minister in black in history." Peng Yiting coughed lightly, and seeing that Geng Liangchen still looked confused, he continued, "Yao Guangxiao and Liu Bowen live in the same place.
At that time, the master explained his inheritance, that is to say, what he said was true!"
Wang Liangyu sat down with her head covered, unable to bear the news one after another.
After waiting for a long time, Wang Liangyu looked at Gong Ruomei and the others with some reluctance.
Gong Ruomei and others all looked pale, and their eyes could not hide the loss.
Gong Ruomei was the first to study under Wang Liangyu and learned what Wang Liangyu had learned. She never slacked off in her White Ape sword skills. Now that she knows that it will never be possible to practice true energy, the shock can be imagined.
"Is there no way to save it?" Wang Liangyu looked at the old monk Xuyun and asked, "Is there any way to restore the energy of heaven and earth?"
Old monk Xuyun smiled kindly and clasped his hands together: "This is easy to say and difficult to say!"
"Master, please stop being aggressive and be direct!" Wang Liangyu was speechless and kept urging.
Old monk Xuyun glanced at Wang Liangyu and said calmly: "The qi of heaven and earth collapsed due to the fall of the dragon veins. If the dragon veins are revived, the qi of heaven and earth can be revived!"
"Dragon Vein Resurrection?" Wang Liangyu opened his mouth wide and asked with some confusion, "Didn't Dragon Vein be chopped off by Liu Bowen? Can this thing be resurrected?"
"When Liu Bowen killed the dragon, he only cut off the vitality of the dragon's veins, but did not destroy the dragon's veins. There was still a chance of resurrection."
"Master, just tell me how to resurrect the dragon veins?"
Old monk Xuyun shook his head: "I don't know!"
Wang Liangyu's breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing. He pointed at the old monk Xuyun, feeling angry and helpless.
After pausing for a moment, Wang Liangyu took a sip of tea and stopped worrying about dragon veins and heaven and earth qi. He turned to stare at the old monk Xuyun. He suspected that this old monk was deliberately amusing himself and couldn't help asking: "Master, who wants you to come?
Here? What do you want to do again!"
"An old friend!" Old monk Xuyun's eyes were calm and unhurried.
Wang Liangyu rolled his eyes, knowing in his heart that certain old stubborns in the Chinese martial arts world would not let him succeed easily, but he did not expect that he would be such a king when he first came up, which almost stunned Wang Liangyu.
"Master is practicing hard outside, how can he interfere with ordinary affairs? Aren't you afraid of disturbing Qing Xiu?" Wang Liangyu frowned and asked with a bit of displeasure.
Old monk Xuyun smiled faintly and did not say anything. Instead, he said: "It is a matter of loyalty to others when you are entrusted by others!"
"What's the matter? Kill me?" Wang Liangyu snorted coldly, the energy all over his body surged, and the cold murderous aura rushed towards the old monk Xuyun like a tide.
Old monk Xuyun's expression remained unchanged, he clasped his hands and said calmly: "The donor has misunderstood. I came here just to persuade the donor." After a pause, his voice changed, and he said, "I can't persuade you anymore.
There’s nothing you can do!”
Wang Liangyu was caught off guard when she turned a corner, and she could hardly control her surging murderous aura.
Before the killing force could harm Gong Ruomei and others, Wang Liangyu managed to control the situation, restrained the killing force, and looked at the old monk Xuyun with a strange expression.
As if unaware, old monk Xuyun clasped his hands together and kept chanting Amitabha.
Wang Liangyu gave a thumbs up to the old monk Xuyun and said with a smile: "Then I would like to hear the master's words and see how you persuade me!"
Wang Liangyu made up his mind and would not change his mind no matter what. He had decided the fate of the Chinese martial arts community!
Old monk Xuyun stared at Wang Liangyu and shook his head slowly: "There is no need to persuade, I know that I cannot persuade the donor."
"How will you know if you don't try?" Wang Liangyu persuaded the old monk Xuyun in turn.
The old monk Xuyun smiled lightly, full of compassion, and showed a hint of approval: "The donor has even taught secret techniques such as the White Monkey Sword Technique widely. It shows the donor's big heart, so I won't bring shame on myself!" Old monk Xuyun is not ignorant of what Wang Liangyu did.
Wang Liangyu snorted rudely, thought for a moment, and asked: "Are what you said before true?"
"Monks don't lie!"
Wang Liangyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and then became a little frustrated: "Then how can we revive the dragon veins and revive the energy of heaven and earth?"
Old monk Xuyun shook his head, and under Wang Liangyu's anxious expression, he slowly said: "However, the dragon vein is connected with the country and the national destiny. If the country is strong and the national destiny is profound, the dragon vein will be resurrected, take off, and travel around the nine states!"
Upon hearing this, everyone present fell into silence, filled with despair.
China is now in a critical situation. The country's destruction is imminent. Resurrection of the Dragon Vein may never be possible!
Wang Liangyu was excited when he heard this. He knew that within a hundred years, China would be revived and stand proudly on top of the world!
Hey!
Wang Liangyu soon discovered Hua Dian, so is it possible that the dragon veins will be resurrected and the energy of heaven and earth will be revived in this world?
Spiritual energy revival flow?
With indescribable excitement, Wang Liangyu thought about it for a long time.
When they came back to their senses, everyone in the courtyard was still feeling sad. Old monk Xuyun sat aside with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered, silently chanting sutras.
"What expressions do you have on your faces? Be happy. The dragon veins are resurrected and the qi machine is revived. You will soon be able to practice your true qi!" Wang Liangyu smiled with a smile on his face and felt particularly comfortable.
Gong Ruomei looked up at Wang Liangyu with a sad face, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Liangyu, you don't need to comfort us, it's just that we can't cultivate Qi, it's no big deal!"
Looking at everyone's expressions, Wang Liangyu realized that instead of trying to comfort them, it would be better to let them live well and witness the recovery of spiritual energy with their own eyes. This would be more useful than any words.
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu stopped persuading everyone, turned to look at the old monk Xuyun, and asked with a smile, with a relaxed look on his face: "Master, I would like to ask, do they have any other plans? Are there other plans like this?"
A master like you, come to trouble me?" After a pause, he said, "Master, why don't you stay and help me deal with those masters?"
Old monk Xuyun didn't care about Wang Liangyu's teasing. He shook his head and said, "I will end my kindness once I leave. I should go back to the temple to repair myself."
"Master knows what I want to do, why don't you stay and participate in the grand event?" Wang Liangyu took the old monk Xuyun's arm and said seductively, "This is a good opportunity to leave a name in history!"
"False fame is like a floating cloud to me!"
Wang Liangyu was not willing to let the old monk Xuyun go, and continued: "I want to create a new strength cultivation method that integrates various sects to strengthen the muscles and bones of warriors and build the foundation of martial arts. This is a great contribution in the contemporary era.
In this great martial arts event for thousands of years, does Buddhism want to stay out of it?"
There are many masters in Buddhism and Taoism. The swordsman Li Jinglin came from Taoist Wudang.
It's rare to see a Buddhist master, so how could Wang Liangyu let him go so easily? He wanted to dig up some wool and find out the basics of Buddhist martial arts.