Two hundred and ninetieth chapters blood is exhausted to turn dust and soil eleven
My heart was like a frenzy, and the clouds were like thick paint. The dark clouds that spread across the sky shrouded the entire Taiping Town, as if I could grab a piece of cloud with my hand. The cold wind that cracked like thorns blew violently, blowing the entire town.
The silent Taiping Town was rushing by. The dead leaves flying on the ground were like pieces of paper money, flying in all directions. The piercing and whistling wind echoed at the foot of Wutai Mountain like a series of tragic songs.
Ling Tianyun was enveloped by the forceful aura, and a maniacal anger slowly rose from the bottom of his heart. There were no people talking in the boiling town, only the dead silence like sinking water.
It was so quiet that he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of life. The people who disappeared all of a sudden seemed to be a mystery, making them puzzled. They stared at the long street where they could see the end at a glance, and the dim sky.
Looking down, the mess on the long street can be seen clearly. Even the wrinkled bark of the big tree covering the sky and the earth at the end of the long street can be seen clearly, as well as the withered tree.
The only remaining leaf on the tree was struggling to hold on in the wind, not wanting to fall.
He looked at the bandit who was kneeling down strangely. The resolute look on the bandit's face made his heart swell. All kinds of feelings surged in his heart. The bandit's great revenge had been avenged, and as for himself,
When will the great revenge for the destruction of the Feng family be avenged? Will the grandfather who was under the nine springs be able to rest his eyes? And those men of the Feng family who fought to the death, will they curse themselves under the nine springs? Thinking of these, Ling Tianyun's heart
An inexplicable sadness surged up, and his heart was really blocked.
"Okay, if Zhao still doesn't agree, it would seem that Zhao is hypocritical. After Zhao finishes handling the affairs here, you can follow Zhao back to Dazhou." Zhao Kuangyin was far from happy to have accepted a bandit.
, there was an unnoticeable excitement in his faint expression. Even the waiter standing behind him didn't notice this, let alone Ling Tianyun, who was still ten feet away from him.
Ma Chenghui then got up. After he got up, he bowed to the red-faced man again and paid homage to his master as the following person. In his heart, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this. The great revenge had been avenged, which put an end to the feeling in his heart.
He had accumulated grudges, and besides the gang of bandits, he had no relatives. Even his closest relative, Ma San, had suffered a murderous attack. And he could only wholeheartedly help this red-faced man who helped him avenge his revenge.
, having nothing to do and being light-hearted, he finally felt that the sky with a face as black as a shrew was still so intoxicating.
There was silence all around, the strong feeling of depression became more and more intense, and the howling wind blew even louder.
"Congratulations, Brother Zhao, for getting a strong general." Ling Tianyun saw that Zhao Kuangyin agreed, and he quickly stepped forward to congratulate him. Although he was just a small and unpopular bandit, no matter how weak he was, he could still shine brightly.
When a person shines, he doesn't dare to underestimate anyone easily. Everything in front of him is the best proof.
"Brother Ling is serious. This horse has a strong friendship. If I don't agree, it will seem like a certain family is being hypocritical. I'm afraid we can't go on the road again tonight. How about we just rest in this inn and start our journey again tomorrow morning?"
"A bitter smile flashed across Zhao Kuangyin's eyes. He raised his eyes to look at the gray sky and its gradually dimming luster, and suggested to Ling Tianyun.
Ling Tianyun knew that the other party must have come to Taiping Town on purpose. He followed him to Taiping Town and only saw this indifferent waiter who looked ordinary but was actually extraordinary. The waiter had an exquisite aura and was obviously not an ordinary person.
A person with an innate level of martial arts must have an extraordinary origin. Zhao Kuangyin did not introduce the waiter to him. The identity of the waiter should be a secret, and he would not reveal it easily. As for the bandit Ma Chenghui who had just issued a certificate of surrender,
Whether Ling Tianyun would know or not is unknown.
As night falls, in the large Taiping Town, only the lanterns of the Taiping Inn are hung high, looking so small under the dark mountains. However, the uneven houses around it are completely deserted, and this Taiping Town seems to be just one place.
There were only four of them left, and the others disappeared without a trace.
In the Taiping Town of Ruoda, in the Taiping Inn in Ruoda, and at the foot of the east side of Mount Wutai where wild beasts are howling among the mountains, there is only one dim lantern high in the long street about three miles long.
Hanging. The lantern emitting orange light swayed in the cold wind, and an extremely strange aura suddenly enveloped it. The weak light began to flicker and might go out at any time.
General.
Ling Tianyun lived alone in a large room, lying on the bed. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The scene of his grandfather Feng Yuxiu's tragic death was in his mind, as well as the tragic scene of everyone in the Feng family in a pool of blood. He couldn't help but
That timid figure emerged from his mind, his cousin Feng Xiaochan, whose life was as fragile as Xia Chan. Although he knew that she was still alive, he knew that the chance of saving his cousin was very slim.
There was an inexplicable irritation in his heart. Ling Tianyun stood up and sat cross-legged, silently chanting the mantras of the "Mahayana Heart Sutra" in his mind, and the true energy in his body quickly circulated in his body. After a big week, the irritability in his heart
He began to retreat slowly, and he couldn't help but feel happy. This was not the first time that the method of exercising power in the Heart Sutra had brought him such gains. He also understood some of this Heart Sutra, which was originally the highest internal power method in Buddhism.
It can also be said to be a body-training technique, which can reach the highest level and reach the Nine-Yang Haoyuan body.
A stream of pure and yang true energy was flowing rapidly in his body. He felt that a huge amount of true energy was deposited in his Dantian, and it was about to break through the Dantian. After several months of practice, he already knew the meaning of the Heart Sutra.
The wonderful thing is that the original Qi cultivated by the Ling family's skills in his body has been transformed into the Mahayana Qi. The Qi that was not pure and strong and yang has become extremely pure and yang. In the past, I only focused on cultivation,
But he did not really examine the true energy entrenched in his Dantian. At this moment, he realized that the Heart Sutra given to him by the old monk was extremely precious.
Sitting cross-legged, Ling Tianyun silently recited the formula in the Heart Sutra over and over again, and the pure Yang energy in his Dantian was also churning as if it was about to stir. He had already reached the late stage of the Inner Strength Realm, but had not yet reached the Inner Strength Realm.
In the later stage of Dzogchen, he had a premonition that he would soon break through that shackles and reach the Dzogchen of the inner strength state, and even reach the innate state.
Feeling the majestic flow of true energy in his dantian, Ling Tianyun's mind became clear, and he silently meditated on the formulas in the Heart Sutra, moving one big week after another. Unknowingly, he didn't know how many times he had moved.
In the Great Zhoutian, he only felt that the true energy in his Dantian seemed to be a little stronger. And those pure and yang true energy nourished his body in his body, from every meridian to every root.
His bones were all nourished by this pure and incomparable true energy. At this time, he understood why when he suddenly burst out, the pure and yang true energy would be transformed into an extremely powerful physical force. All of this was
It was brought about by the exercises in the Heart Sutra.
He didn't know what the Nine Yang Haoyuan body, the highest state of the Heart Sutra, was. At this time, he also got a glimpse of it. The true energy was transformed into a pure and extremely powerful force that shattered the sky. He believed that as long as
When he has practiced to the extreme, he will inevitably reach a new realm.
Feeling the majestic aura and the sonorous and powerful heartbeat from his body, his body exuded a pure masculine aura. He even felt that his body was extremely tough, like iron.
Gang. suppressed the joy in his heart, he seemed to see the bright light that guided him in the direction, and this "Mahayana Heart Sutra" was really the supreme martial arts method he dreamed of. As long as he practiced diligently, his great revenge could not be repaid.
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Ling Tianyun was full of confidence. The supreme Buddhist technique gave him hope and found his direction. As long as he moved forward step by step, he could reach the peak of martial arts. He was still grateful to the old monk in his heart.
He didn't know why the old monk gave him such a supreme Buddhist technique to practice, but he knew that the other party must have a purpose, but he had no ill intentions towards him.
The heart is like a bright mirror, the sword's intention is clear, and it can melt every trace of it, and the clouds can be covered by turning one's hand.
Ling Tianyun's heart is like a bright mirror, and his ethereal and transparent state of mind is even more difficult to encounter and seek. He abandons all distracting thoughts in his heart. He puts all his energy into the exercise formula and follows the exercise method in the Heart Sutra.
The formula silently moves the true energy in the body, and the flowing pure energy flows endlessly.
Fully immersed in the majestic flow of zhenqi, Ling Tianyun had already forgotten the passage of time. In his own ethereal mind, there were only wisps of pure and Yangzhenqi that were constantly flowing, from his Dantian
It surged out wildly and instantly flowed through his body, nourishing his body like gurgling spring yang transformed into water. The internal and external injuries he suffered were all nourished by the pure and yang true energy.
Slowly getting better.
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In another larger room of the inn, Zhao Kuangyin sat firmly on a chair. Opposite him was the indifferent waiter. The cold air on the waiter's face had long since disappeared, and the coldness on his face had long since disappeared.
With a look of awe on his face, he stood with his hands behind his hands, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look at the red-faced man in front of him who exuded an aura of unruffled self-respect and someone who had been in a position of power for a long time.
"Is there no news from them yet? It's already almost midnight. Why haven't they come yet? Haven't the spies you sent come back with a message?"
There was no emotion on his face at all, but Zhao Kuangyin's tone was full of anger. The steaming hot tea in his hand had been tightly grasped by him, and he did not abandon it at all because of the scalding hot tea.
The figure, like a dragon and a tiger, exuded an endless majesty.
"The arrangements have been made for the humble post. It's just that Young Master Guo of the Guiyi Army has been delayed. I'm afraid it will be difficult to come for this meeting, but Mo Xiaoshan, one of the four commanders of the Guiyi Army, will definitely come. The spies sent by the humble post only heard this information
, I haven’t come back at this time, I’m afraid it’s ??????” The waiter in the shop replied respectfully, but when he got to the end of the sentence, Ai Ai couldn’t say any more, and seemed to have some scruples.
"I'm afraid it's something, keep talking." Zhao Kuangyin frowned, a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on his face, and he urged the other party.
"Yes, the spies under the Beginning Sect may have been killed by the Khitans who appeared out of nowhere. Even if they were not killed, they would probably be in danger. And those Khitans were also heading towards the Guiyi Army in Mount Wutai, so
At this time, I am afraid that a fierce battle has already occurred between the two masters. If Commander Mo can attend the appointment on time, it means that they are fine. But if they have not come at this time, I am afraid that the battle is not over yet."
"Now that we know how the Khitans knew that the Guiyi Army was in Mount Wutai, who is the leader of the Khitans?"
"The humble position has been found out. It was the garrison of that generation state who made the tip. The specific person who made the tip has not been found out. As for the person in charge of this Khitan operation, I believe you also know that it is the Khitan."