Chapter 296 One of the one-word tactics, harming others is not good for yourself
Golden light shines brightly, purple energy comes from the east, and suddenly, the sky changes suddenly.
The sky was dyed purple-gold, and a beam of light rose into the sky from Taojun Zixiao, turning the clouds and making rain.
The auspicious aura spread across the sky in just a blink of an eye, but like a rolling tide, it came and receded just as quickly.
The roar of the dragon exploded into the sky, and in the sky, a dragon shadow pierced from east to west, let out a mournful cry, and slowly disappeared into nothing.
Taojun Zixiao put his hand back, and the divine light around him flickered. He quietly looked at the ball of light that was constantly changing colors in Qin Yang's hand, with a hint of understanding in his eyes, and murmured to himself.
"I see. Is this the reason why you can learn the Zixiao Taoist Scripture? Fortune plays tricks on people, and God wants to kill me..."
The divine light dissipated, Zixiao Daojun's eyes slowly closed, and with a plop, the body fell to the ground.
Everything in the past was completely reduced to nothing, and everything before and after life was finally reduced to an ordinary corpse.
He fell to the ground, with a peaceful expression on his face, all his resentment, all his lifeless energy, and no trace of his divine power.
As long as he is dead, whether he is a lowly minion or a top boss, there is no difference in terms of skills.
The skills are rigid, but they are exactly the same. There are only two possibilities: yes and no, and there is no third one.
Qin Yang stood there, staring blankly at the body of Zixiao Daojun who had been forcibly saved. After a long time, he collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his strength, breathing heavily in the air.
No matter how strong a person was in life, now he just looks like a dead and miserable body, just like the body that was touched before, there is no difference.
After death, we are just like mortals, just a handful of soil in the wilderness.
After a long time, Qin Yang breathed out gently and woke up from his dreamlike state.
I finally shook hands with a titled Taoist, although it was completely different from what I had been rehearsing in my mind.
He lowered his head and looked at the ball of light in his hand.
I only found one, which made me feel a little disappointed. After all, the Taoist Master should have found seventy or eighty skill books.
But looking again, the ball of light touched this time was completely different from the ones touched before, and a glimmer of hope arose in my heart.
Maybe there are seventy or eighty skill books in one book...
The light is constantly changing from blue and white to purple and gold. Inside is a skill book with no words on the pages. When you glance at it, a trace of sadness will naturally arise in your heart.
After patting the ball of light into his head, Qin Yang closed his eyes tightly and contemplated quietly.
Just for a moment, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
It turned out to be a one-word formula.
The word mourning among the one-word formulas.
The entire skill book, all the written records, are all about how Zixiao Taojun obtained the Ai Zi Jue and how he understood it. However, in the end, he never completed it until his death, and he was always obsessed with it.
As for the content of the Ai Zijue itself, there is not a single word, it is all an artistic conception that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
These artistic conceptions are imprinted in his heart at this moment, and he can feel every detail clearly. However, Qin Yang tried to practice and perform, but it was useless.
After a long time, Qin Yang carefully studied the experience left by Taojun Zixiao, and gradually gained a third level of understanding.
It is a skill. Once you learn it, you have to practice it from scratch. If you don't get started, it is no different than not learning it.
For others, getting started and learning are actually the same thing, but for him, they are separated. Learning is learning, and getting started is getting started.
But this Mie Zi Jue is a magical power. Like other magical powers and secret techniques, it is just a means.
Qin Yang tried for a while, but there was no sign of getting started, so he simply gave up temporarily.
Thinking about how powerful Zixiao Daojun was when he was alive, but could not even enter it, Qin Yang somewhat understood how to practice this mourning art.
It cannot be achieved by relying on strength, understanding, talent, or being well-informed.
In all likelihood, you can only get started by truly understanding the artistic conception.
Zixiao Taojun has deceived everyone and himself all his life. He is a callous, unrighteous and hypocritical person. How can he sink into the artistic conception, empathize with it, and then understand this artistic conception?
It's impossible, even if he knows the reason himself, he won't be able to change it.
After giving up and continuing to try to practice, Qin Yang also somewhat understood why the skill book he touched this time had no fixed color at all.
Why is the Ai Zi Jue the lowest form among the "classic techniques"?
Precisely because of this method, its power has nothing to do with the method, it all depends on the person himself.
The skill book can be the most rubbish white skill book, or it can be a golden skill book that is comparable to Taoist scriptures.
The person himself is the key to determining how powerful the Ai Zi Jue is.
After thinking about this, Qin Yang understood that his previous guess about the skill of touching corpses might be correct.
The skill book you touch has little to do with what the other person knew when he was alive. Unsurprisingly, what you touch is the thing the other person was most proud of during his lifetime, or the thing he was most obsessed with, or the thing he missed when he died.
thing.
Although I know that I will definitely not be able to learn the Ai Zi Jue for a while, I don't know what power this method, which is both a martial art and a supernatural power, has, but I still feel itchy in my heart.
The One-Word Technique, according to the shadow monster who was sealed in the Guidance Black Cauldron, was a method created by the ancestors of the human race. It is also the most suitable magical method for human race to practice, and its power is inestimable.
Back then, the shadow monster once said that after a human monk who was far from his opponent used the Wrath Technique, his combat power soared to the point where he could be crushed to death with just one finger.
The Wrath-Character Art is the most powerful one-word art for improving combat power, but the other one-word art shouldn't be too different, right?
It’s a pity that I only found one skill book and then put it behind me, just waiting to see how to get started...
Qin Yang collected his thoughts and raised his head to look at the body of Lord Burial Haidao, with a hint of expectation on his face involuntarily.
Calculating the time, it has been at least more than ten years since I arrived at Qinglin City in Huliang. Ever since I first met Daojun Zixiao, I have been thinking about shaking hands with Daojun Zhanhai.
In the black tower, the second volume of the Sea Burial Codex was not found, so the only hope was to find the corpse.
Just thinking about it, Qin Yang felt like he was already swollen.
I have saved two Taoist Lords in one breath, and I can also tell others that I have put two Taoist Lords into eternal sleep in one breath.
As for whether others understand that he has killed two titled Dao Lords, that is none of his business.
This book can't be boasted for ten thousand years, but it can be boasted for five or six thousand years.
When he came to the body of Lord Burial Haidao, Qin Yang stretched out his hand and touched one of his feet.
When it comes to shaking hands, you must shake hands.
No hands or feet count.
Just when he was about to hold the hand of Daojun Zanghai, Daojun Zhanhai suddenly opened his eyes, crossed his legs, clamped Qin Yang's wrist, kicked Qin Yang in the chest, and kicked Qin Yang away.
Daojun Zhanhai slowly stood up and came to Daojun Zixiao, with a maniacal laugh on his face.
"Zixiao, you didn't expect that you have lied to me for so long, but I finally lied to you once, and you died in front of me, hahaha..."
Qin Yang pulled out his head from the mound of soil and looked at Lord Burial Sea Daoist with a solemn expression.
This guy can actually pretend to be dead?
"Ah..." Daojun Zhanhai opened his mouth and slapped Daojun Zixiao in the face, laughing so hard that he was out of breath: "Zixiao, you have lost to me after all, and you have lost to someone you despise the most.
On the little chess piece, you still don’t believe me when I tell you, God wants you to die, God wants me to win..."
Daojun Zhanhai laughed a few times and sat next to Daojun Zixiao's body, his laughter slowly subsided.
He turned around and glanced at Qin Yang, who was exiting the room with a wary face, and sneered angrily.
"Boy, what are you afraid of? I spit out my last breath after I died. What else do you have to be afraid of? I'm just a little more conscious than the hypocrite at my feet. I don't have any power at all. You can use it at any time.
The method just now completely annihilated my consciousness."
"After all, you were a titled Taoist Lord during your lifetime. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Who knows if you will have any back-ups after losing all your strength." Qin Yang felt worried and did not approach at all.
"Hmph, boy, that mouthful of Yangqi belongs to me. Zixiao, a hypocrite, can't notice it. Do you think I don't know that you have slowly resolved the Yangqi? If I don't pretend to be dead, do you think Zixiao will let down his guard and give it to me?"
What chance do you have? Don’t worry, I don’t have a trace of strength anymore. I have been dead for a long time, and since I have been sealed in a coffin, I have no chance of reincarnation. "
"Haha..." Qin Yang laughed dryly but didn't come close.
"In my life, I have killed people and wiped out families. Even if they are innocent people, I can't count them. Even among the most unscrupulous demons, I can be regarded as full of evil, but there is only one thing. I
Unlike the hypocrite Zi Xiao, I did it. I never deny it. If I want to do something, I never hide it. Although I wanted to kill you before, now I have no power and no intention to harm you.
Already."
"Master Zonghai, can we shake hands?" Qin Yang half-believed this, because he was really different from Master Zixiao.
"Do you also want to destroy my consciousness?" Daojun Zhanhai didn't take it seriously, and said very freely: "Well, Zixiao is dead, and there is no point in me lingering. If you want to annihilate my consciousness, let me completely change
It would be nice to be a dead person..."
"No, no, no, Lord Dao has misunderstood. This is a transcendence." Qin Yang blushed and explained with a pinched neck.
"Okay, it doesn't matter whether it's salvation or annihilation of consciousness. Do you think I'm the same as that bastard Zixiao? Ever since I joined the Buddha Cult, I already know what the final outcome will be."
"..." Qin Yang was speechless, thinking, "Why do you want me to do this?"
"Let's talk, although I didn't kill Zi Xiao with my own hands, but I let him be annihilated in the hands of an ant, but I feel happy in my heart. My collection is all in the black tower, and there is also the secret code of burial in the sea that I carved.
You have the aura of practicing the Sea Burial Marrow Cultivation Code, and I should be able to understand that back then, Zixiao and I coveted each other's classics, and finally converging on you can be considered a blessing."
"I read it, but it's a pity that there is only the first volume of the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea. What I need is the second volume." Qin Yang became more energetic, and he spent so much effort, isn't it just for the Secret Code of Burial in the Sea?
"Didn't you see it?" Daojun Zhanhai was stunned, and then laughed: "Go and take a look again. The first and second volumes are on the highest floor of the black tower. For the third volume, I can no longer carve seals.
I think you have completed the Zixiao Dao Sutra, but now you are only at the peak of the Three Elements. You only need the second volume, and you don't need the third volume."
"On the ninth floor of the Black Tower?" Qin Yang was startled and his face turned green. He had been looking for it for a long time and couldn't see it at all.
"It's right there. Apart from this, is there anything else you want to know?" Lord Zonghai obviously didn't want to say any more.
Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would go back and have a look if he had no choice.
Is there anything else I want to ask? There are indeed a lot of doubts...
"I want to know if the girl in the wedding dress and hijab is still alive?"
"Wedding dress?" Daojun Zhanhai looked a little strange. He looked up at the void above his head and shook his head: "Don't worry, she won't die."
"Who is she?"
"She?" Zanghai Daojun chuckled, his smiling face distorted: "You only need to know that when she got married, she was trapped here by Zixiao, a hypocrite. Just to stir up grudges, you will
Taking her out from here will only be good for you."
"I still have the most puzzling question. Why did you and Zanghai Daojun turn against each other back then?"
"Boy, why do you think monks like us practice so hard?"
"fear death."
Taoist Master Zanghai opened his mouth, and after a long while, he said in a strange tone: "You are right, you are indeed afraid of death. Everyone wants to live forever and not die."
"No, I have seen many people who do not practice for immortality."
"Boy, do you know how annoying you are? If I still have half of my strength now, I will definitely kill you first!"
"You continue." Qin Yang laughed dryly, suppressed what he wanted to say, and stopped quarreling with Zanghai Daojun...
"Back then, we, Zi Xiao, discovered the opportunity to become an immortal, and it was at that time that he finally exposed himself as a hypocrite. He trapped...well, trapped the wedding dress and sow discord between the human race and the demon race.
, causing wars and disputes, setting traps, trapping and killing strong men of all races, and finally fighting me to the death for millions of miles, and finally dying together..."
Zhanhai Daojun sighed: "In fact, when it comes to past grudges, who is right and who is wrong? Who can tell clearly? I also want to become an immortal, and he also wants to become an immortal. Who knows what an immortal is and where it is?
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"Can we shake hands?"
"Hahaha, boy, do you want to save me?" Taoist Master Zhanhai laughed loudly: "No one in this world can save me. Zixiao ends in the hands of ants like you. Naturally, I am one step ahead of him. How can I follow your will?"
willing!"
Qin Yang had a bad premonition in his heart and hurriedly rushed towards Lord Burial Sea Daoist.
And Zanghai Daojun laughed loudly, and his body suddenly exploded!
Qin Yang had quick eyes and quick hands. He only grabbed one foot and flew backwards.
After landing on the ground, Qin Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, grabbed the remaining foot of Zonghai Daojun, and used the skill of touching the corpse.
"It harms others without benefiting oneself. What the hell are you trying to do! Only the remains of the body are left, and I can even touch the corpse!"