"No one before, and I don't know if there will be no one after me, can see the true form of the Wuji Dharma in this life, and I have no regrets!"
In the vast sea of consciousness, the holy soul of Dry Ye looked through the layers of void and looked at the prototype of Jiuzhang Mingwang's Dharma. He was filled with emotion and excitement.
When his manpower is limited, he pursues immortality in the holy way in this life, but to be able to create and witness with his own eyes the birth of an extraordinary being and thus become famous throughout the ages, isn't it a great pleasure in life?
Wu Ming, whose physical strength had increased by more than half, relied on more power, and his mind remained calm, focusing on examining the prototype of the Dharma that had changed greatly.
The mind and spirit are connected, like an arm directing, he is the Dharma, the Dharma is not him, but it is the extension of one's own will, the embodiment of martial arts existing in heaven and earth!
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that the wandering light golden lines on the Dharma are actually echoing the meridians of his physical body. With every breath and breath, he feels more intuitively about the heaven and earth, and can even easily distinguish the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and even detect different spiritual energy.
A mixture of forms.
This is the most intuitive change brought about by the Dharma. It is a special power that was not available before. If you practice at a deeper level, you may even peel off the useless spiritual energy and only absorb the part that is most helpful to you.
Three thousand weak water, only take one ladle to drink!
Martial arts emphasizes eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the essential, but the true Tao is to eliminate the false and retain the true, and to use the false to cultivate the true!
The Wuji Dharma is clearly a cultivation method that directly points to the Great Dao. It is indeed the idea proposed by Dao Ancestor and Ya Sheng!
When Ku Ye learned about it, he was both envious and lonely.
Although he has the foundation of the Holy Path, even if he takes his own life and is reborn, it is impossible to follow this path!
Wu Ming has nine orifices in his body, and when he forges his destiny, all of them are based on the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. Only then can he have the perfect operation of the Great Zhoutian, which can infinitely improve the degree of harmony with heaven and earth.
The magic lamp Zhending has restrained luck and can be said to be a leak-free body. It also took countless battles and experiences to create the prototype of the Wuji Dharma!
In other words, even if someone walked this road again, it would be impossible to copy it!
The most important thing is that he doesn't know that Wu Ming has memories of past lives and has wonderful ideas about the five thousand years of ancient Chinese martial arts inheritance!
"Now it only accommodates the "Golden Bell", Canglang Thunder, Backhand Sword and Tou stele. It has such power. If the remaining five fusions are completed, I don't know how powerful it will be. Yuanmao Tiandi True Spirit is not
dream!"
Wu Ming recovered his thoughts and silently clenched his fists.
The power surging in his body told him that he was now not far from the mountain giant. This was just a prototype. When most of it was integrated and even completed, it would definitely display supreme power.
"Perhaps my previous thoughts will change!"
Ku Ye said suddenly.
"What do you mean?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Since it is based on King Ming's Dharma, we should also make use of its own unique skills. The Wuzang Furnace has the ability to seal the town. You have refined the Five Elements True Crystal and the Five Color Fire Orchid, which are very suitable for them. Use this method.
At this time, the power far exceeds the records of the martial arts. If the prototype of the five five elements' unique skills can be integrated into it, the power will be doubled!"
Kuye said excitedly.
"Okay, there happens to be "Four Symbols of the Fierce Sun Hand" for verification!"
Wu Ming nodded thoughtfully.
There are still three days left before the January period. I spent a day figuring out the changes in the prototype of my body and the damage to the meridians caused by the trend of true energy. I practiced the Fierce Sun Hand under Ku Ye's guidance.
After refining the five-color fire orchid, Wu Ming was able to practice the most powerful and yang fire-attribute skills. He was particularly handy and could master it with little effort.
However, if you want to reach the pinnacle and form the prototype of the Dharma, you still need to practice for a long time and hone it in constant battles, so that you can master it more quickly.
Fortunately, the most indispensable thing in Qianlongyuan is combat opponents!
…
Bang bang bang!
The rapid sound of gongs and drums resounded throughout the city like raindrops. Tens of thousands of geniuses from all over the world in Tianshui Town put down their work and rushed to the central square of the city, where the martial arts platform for settling personal grievances was located!
Not only that, after a month of fermentation, warriors from further distances even arrived. In addition to the four far away strongholds, people also arrived from the other two nearby strongholds.
If it weren't for the time-consuming travel, such a grand event would probably attract more people.
At this time, there was already a sea of people, and some good people even put up airs, opened the handicap, and clamored to place bets.
In fact, there are people who have already secretly made plans and bet heavy treasures, but they are all betting on ordinary treasures, or treasures that are quite precious to ordinary people.
On the upper floor of a restaurant opposite Douwu Terrace, more than a dozen young men and women with extraordinary reputations gathered together. Looking at their clothing and appearance, it was clear that they were all the strongest beings in Tianshui Town.
"Brother Ouyang, the bet is 10% of the current profit. Do you dare to bet?"
The person who spoke was a handsome man dressed in silver, with thick eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and loose braids. His eyes were shining brightly, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Why don't you dare?"
The man who was replaced by Brother Ouyang was extraordinarily handsome. He was dressed in white. He picked up his sword-shaped eyebrows that were as black as ink and slanted into his temples. He closed the jade fan with a snap and said lightly, "It's just that 10% is too little. I bet."
Thirty percent, Yuchi still wins! I wonder if Brother Helian dares to take it?"
"Ouyang Shaofeng is domineering!"
Before the young man in silver could take over, on the seat next to him, a handsome young man dressed as a scribe wearing a white Confucian shirt, a feather fan and a turban, suddenly laughed and said, "I'll take a bet too, 30%, Prince Wu will definitely win!"
"Brother Fang is also very courageous, so you are not afraid of losing everything and those old guys in Yun Mengze taking your skin off?"
The young man with pink and phoenix eyes glared at him angrily.
"Why, a featherless bird doesn't dare to gamble?"
The young man in Confucian shirt said provocatively.
"Hmph, bet, why don't you dare to bet? I bet that Prince Wu will win!"
The young man said coldly.
Everyone in the building frowned when they saw this. Most of them didn't know these two extraordinary young men. Not many people even knew about Ouyang Shaofeng Master.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize two of them, the Flying Eagle Bandit from the Western Region, Helian Liuruo who has the bloodline of Tianyao Liufeng, the Yunmengze Giant Bandit, and Moyundong Fang Xiren!
As for Ouyang Shaofeng Master, not many people know about it, but he is also an extremely famous prodigy in the Western Region, the White Hump Shaofeng Master, Poisonous Dragon Swordsman Ouyang Long!
Although Ouyang Long and He Lian Liuruo were the geniuses of the same place, it was a pity that they were incompatible with each other and were incompatible with each other. They fought to death countless times, but the winner was never determined.
The three of them all came from other places in Qianlongyuan. Although their purposes were different, they would not miss this grand event. After all, they were all on the list of kings to be killed.
"Okay, get the deed!"
Ouyang Long glanced at the two of them coldly and snapped the folding fan with extraordinary courage.
"How can the three of you be so good at such a grand event? You might as well let us have a hand in it too!"
While he was talking, several more people arrived and laughed loudly.
"Thirty percent of the profit is not a small amount. Be careful and lose all your money!"
Helian Liuruo Yin measured the road.
"Haha, although I am not as heroic as the three heroes, I can still get some extra wealth!"
The visitor smiled heartily.
"Xiahou Ba of the Southern Wei Dynasty is qualified to participate in gambling!"
Fang Xiren's pupils narrowed and he said calmly.
As soon as this statement came out, even the extremely arrogant Ouyang Long couldn't help but look askance at him. His surname is Xiahou. If he really comes from that Xiahou, he is a true descendant of the aristocratic family!
Judging from Fang Xiren’s attitude, nine times out of ten he is right!
"Easy to say!"
Xiahou Ba sat down with a natural expression.
"Senior Brother, if you use your profits to gamble, I'm afraid that Senior Brother will..."
But behind him, a rather steady young man said.
"It doesn't matter. Senior Brother Dian won't blame me if he finds out. The matter between the two Chu brothers is not over yet!"
Xiahou Ba said lightly, and the man's eyes twitched and he said no more.
He Lianliu glanced at him thoughtfully, moved his lips, and sent a message to Fang Xiren. After receiving the latter's response, his frivolous expression became a little less frivolous, and he even became a little more wary.
In addition to the four people, several young and powerful people who came to the scene one after another also got involved, but no one bet 30% of the profit, at most it was only 10%.
All prodigies with names are basically familiar with each other and know what the other has in their hands.
After all, Qianlongyuan has been open for a month, and some treasures have been accumulated under his hands, and the news has spread. Even Ouyang Long, Helian Liuruo, and Fang Xiren are just using it as an excuse to gain profits, but in fact they have taken a fancy to each other.
It's just a precious treasure in the harvest.
Compared with the bets in the building that are often based on the percentage of profit, the handicap outside seems to be a trivial matter!
And this is only part of it. Most of the prodigies from various countries who come and go occupy the best places. Some are familiar with each other, and some are enemies of each other, just to fight for a while, or to have fun.
While waiting, four of the nine chief and deputy city lords of Tianshui Town came. Apart from Wu Ming and Yuchi Shang, there were three others who had not returned, or they did not want to get involved in this kind of thing.
"Coming, coming!"
Someone with sharp eyes shouted. Not far away, at the door of the city lord's palace, a group of extraordinary warriors from the Middle Tang Dynasty were guarding a tall, muscular young man in fine clothing, it was Yuchi Shang.
On the other side, Wu Ming came alone and walked towards the martial arts stage step by step.
Although he had reached an agreement with Tianjiao of the Great Song Dynasty, an agreement was an agreement. With his popularity in the Great Song Dynasty, few acquaintances were willing to come forward, especially those who had severely offended the warriors of the Mid-Tang Dynasty.
When approaching the martial arts stage, Qi Lianghu and other talents symbolically raised their hands and said a few words dryly, with a look of indifference that was palpable.
When this scene falls in the eyes of those who are interested, they will naturally see Wu Ming's situation clearly.
"Brother Wu!"
"Brother Yuchi!"
"please!"
There is no opening that makes people's blood boil, and there is no overly exaggerated verbal criticism. The opening is only a simple and outrageous warrior's courtesy.
For the two of them, this is just a farce wrapped up in righteousness or various reasons. Neither of them likes the feeling of being watched like a monkey!
So ignore everyone and only see your opponent. The martial arts arena only belongs to two people!
Many thoughtful people in the mid-Tang Dynasty wanted to criticize Wu Ming and weaken his arrogance before the show started, but they were frightened by this invisible momentum. It was like a big stone was stuck in their chests, and they could not say a word.
Gradually, Tianshu Town became quiet, and everyone held their breath and stared at the two people.
The majesty of a king is overwhelming, this is a battle between the proud king! (To be continued)