Chapter 332: With the spirit in my heart, I am the God and Buddha! (Third update)
Perhaps it is a coincidence that Lian Sheng Sect, like the Ming Dynasty, is also divided into one master and nine assistants, with a total of ten dharma lines.
Among them, Liansheng Laomu is the supreme, and is revered by her religion as the supreme, supreme and noble creation god king.
And underneath, there are the nine daughters of Liansheng, who are respectfully addressed as Mother by Liansheng.
They are Wusheng Old Mother, Pishan Old Mother, Lishan Old Mother, Wuji Old Mother, Jinshen Old Mother, Tuotian Old Mother, Taiji Old Mother, Xishan Old Mother, and Ksitigarbha Old Mother.
According to the Nine Mothers as the revered gods, the Lian Sheng Sect is divided into nine branches, and the nine branches are divided into internal and external branches. The power is so huge and complex that it is beyond imagination, and it is a powerful force that can rival a country.
The Liansheng sect branch where Yu Lingxian belongs to respects the ‘Old Mother Splitting Mountains’ as its main deity, and the secret technique passed down directly from the lineage is the ‘Old Mother Splitting Mountains Essence Technique’.
It is famous in the Xuankong Temple's "Magic and Secret Technique List", and its ranking is even higher than that of "Buddha Throwing Elephant"!
"call!"
Although he had already made up his mind, Yu Lingxian still felt uncomfortable when it came time to teach outsiders the secret skills passed down by him:
"I've said it once, now come with me and try it again."
She said with a cold face, and backed away. The back hall was not small. She took one step back and leaned against the corner. Immediately, she scolded lightly to attract Yang Yu's attention.
Then take one step forward and draw upward with your five fingers.
Chi chi chi~
Yang Yu could see clearly that this time she made an upward stroke, and her five fingers were like five high-speed saw teeth, cutting very obvious marks in the air.
Even though she consciously slowed down, this rise was still extremely fast, and its momentum was even more ferocious. In the eyes of onlookers, it was like a thunder dragon rolling away, trying to tear the sky apart from bottom to top.
And as her arms rise, her aura also rises. The higher her arms are raised, the higher her aura becomes, like a phoenix or a peng!
"will……"
Yang Yu's hands fell casually by his side, and his powerful perception allowed him to clearly record all of Yu Lingxian's movements.
It can even be calculated based on the flow of air, blood, and heartbeat of the internal energy in her body, and the flow and changes in the exertion of energy.
"Take action!"
Seeing that Yang Yu was standing still, Yu Lingxian's face turned cold. He didn't see any movement, and the hand knife that had climbed to the highest point had already been slashed down.
Buzz!
It was not the sharp sword intent as imagined. The moment this arm slashed down, Yang Yu noticed the air rolling away in the entire apse.
Wherever the hand knife fell, the airflow in the entire room was emptied and extinguished, so that even those with extremely high Zhengang cultivation could not use the external airflow to release Zhengang like the Splitting Air Palm!
For someone like Qi Longsheng who transforms into a dragon with his sword, it is almost a complete defeat!
Even Yu Fengxian's Blue Dragon Nine Kills was slightly restrained by it, at least unable to easily form a Nine Kills Formation.
"good!"
His arm fell, and Yang Yu just spoke.
Yu Lingxian couldn't use her inner breath and blood, and he didn't use it either. Not only that, he even let go of his true energy and raised his arms to fight with the same strength as hers.
Completely triggering the use of a hand sword that is no different from hers!
"What?!"
Listening to the sound of the surging air, Yu Lingxian's eyes flashed with shock, and immediately his body trembled, and his long hair and dress were thrown back.
call!
It was divided at the first touch. Yang Yu parried this hand knife, and immediately closed his eyes and stood there stunned, digesting the spirit he realized during the collision.
Different from martial arts, this Lao Mu Mountain Splitting Skill is more focused on the spirit. In the words of Lian Sheng Jiao, it means 'I have a spirit in my heart, and I can obey or rebel in one thought'.
A collision shocked Yu Lingxian.
This Yang Prison just listened to himself tell him once and watched himself demonstrate once, and he actually copied all his luck and luck skills perfectly!
Yes, it’s not learning, but copying!
It would never be possible to learn so quickly, let alone inherit the habit of taking action.
Such a talent...
Seeing her shock, Yu Fengxian walked into the room and felt a little relieved. She had also suffered a huge blow before.
Before this, she had never thought that someone could learn the 'Blue Dragon True Power' passed down from her family in half a day!
And she is so proficient that she seems to have been studying for several years, but with her harsh eyes, she can't find any faults at all. Who could tell that she is a beginner?
"you……"
Yu Lingxian's tone was a little complicated. When Yang Yu opened his eyes, he said:
"Do you want to save yourself?"
Cunshen, Cunshen, as the name suggests, is to use your spirit to 'invite' a god to settle in your heart, so as to unify your mind, gather your thoughts, and send your thoughts to the fullest.
This is the true meaning of the old mother’s mountain splitting technique.
She didn't want to pass it on before, but now she changed her mind.
However……
"No need."
Yang Yu slowly exhaled a breath and waved his hand to refuse.
The root of this secret technique, which is easy to learn but difficult to master, lies in the preservation of the spirit. Without going through this step, it is impossible to practice this secret to great success.
The reason why Yu Lingxian taught him was because he knew this.
However, although he didn't know why she changed her mind, Yang Yu still refused.
Martial arts emphasizes purity, and the spirit is especially self-exclusive. Ask God to be mindful and recite and worship it every day. No matter how beneficial it is, he will not learn it.
Compared with this person's hidden scheming, the other person seemed much more heartless, repeating the Qinglong Zhengang in one piece...
"Cultivation of the mind without spirit is like painting a dragon without the finishing touch, missing the body shape, and the difference is a thousand miles."
Yu Lingxian felt a little pity.
This person's talent was so good that even though he was a Jinyiwei, she couldn't help but try to win over him.
"Human beings do not need to pray to gods or worship Buddha. Their own hearts are gods and their own hearts are Buddhas."
Yang Yu is now learning and selling, telling Bodhidharma's words.
"Worshiping God is seeking the way. It's clear that someone is walking the road ahead, so why bother to explore it again on your own?"
Yu Lingxian replied lightly and stood up to leave.
"That makes sense."
Yang Prison nodded:
"But I don't want to learn."
"Pity."
Yu Lingxian stopped trying to persuade him and turned around to leave.
"Stupid boy!"
As she walked forward, Yu Fengxian felt a little embarrassed. She originally wanted to pat Yang Yu on the shoulder, but the latter was a head and a half taller than him, so she could only rub her hands.
"If you don't want to learn it, why don't you trick it first? Lian Sheng teaches these nine secret arts, but even the imperial court has not included them. If you don't learn them, why don't you change them to other treasures?"
stupid?
Looking at the commander who had been deceived by him for so long with only the height of his chest, Yang Yu almost told him that he had deceived her.
But considering her temper, I changed the subject and decided to tell her at another time. This was not a good time for internal strife.
"The Azure Dragon True Gang is the secret secret skill of the Longyuan Palace. If I learn it, will it hurt you?"
"Who knows?"
Yu Fengxian didn't seem to think about it at all. He dragged the Qinglong Sword from his body and walked back to the room, muttering:
"This kid can't understand the 'Invincible Tiangang' from it, can he?"
Qinglong Zhengang belongs to her family, and she has the whole story, so no one can say anything, but if it were replaced by the 'Invincible Tiangang'...
It's not that coincidental, well, it's not that coincidental...
Naturally, Yang Yu heard her murmur clearly. He made a note of it in his mind and walked out of the room. After walking a long way, he listened slightly and heard a slightly crazy voice again:
"Broken gourd, rotten gourd, good gourd, uncle gourd...you should give me some reaction..."
"Ah ah ah! Did I give you face?"
"Angry! So angry!!"
…
…
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the familiar green light reappeared, and the old dragon from the river came slowly, looked around at the people in the hall, and clapped his hands gently.
A servant came forward and served fruits, vegetables, dishes, and wine in a dull manner.
"You guys have finally come here, but you can't go back with an empty stomach."
It didn't care whether everyone was afraid or not, it sat down with a golden sword on its own, poured and drank by itself, looking very cool and unrestrained, without the deep obsession it had seen three days ago.
“Good wine!”
Taoist Yun smashed the jar, took his disciple and sat down straight away. After drinking a glass of wine, he immediately praised: "This wine is better than that day."
"Ha~"
Seeing that he dared to sit down, Old Long smiled faintly: "That day was to welcome the wind, and today is to see off. The last meal should be more sumptuous after all."
Hearing this, both the master and the disciples' faces trembled, and the expressions of the rest of the people who were trapped in the hall without being able to enter or exit for three days became even more ugly.
During the three days, no one thought about escaping, but the waterfall of green light almost blocked the entire river. Even if they tried their best, there was no way to avoid the green light.
"well……"
With a long sigh, the big boss was physically and mentally exhausted, as if he hadn't been sleeping for days. He sat down with a sullen face, ignored anyone, and drank cup after cup of wine.
On the contrary, Xie Qi, who had a gloomy face three days ago, now has his eyebrows relaxed, a smile on his lips, and his whole person's spirit is much better.
"Time is up."
At a certain moment, the old dragon dropped his glass. With just such an action, the tables and chairs in the hall that could accommodate thirty people were reduced to rubble together with the food and wine on them.
However, the shock never spread outward.
"This old guy..."
The big boss, who was in a very bad mood, had his eyelids trembling, and the others were even more shocked and backed away. This move alone exceeded the imagination of most people present.
"Commander!"
Several guards in royal robes stepped forward to greet them, and then the three of them walked out of the back hall.
"A man and a woman were alone in the same room for three whole days and nights, but they did nothing..."
Old Long muttered to himself quite loudly.
It made Yu Fengxian and Yu Fengxian furious. Given their status, most of the masters they encountered, even their enemies, had a certain grace.
Something like this old dragon is really unprecedented.
All scoundrels care about face, but this old loach has no idea what face is...
"If there's any nonsense, I'll talk about it after we win."
Yang Yu's mind was concentrated, and he no longer had any unnecessary distractions to talk nonsense. When he stepped out of the back hall, his sleeves were already filled with air.
boom!
As soon as I took a step, the hall started to roar like thunder.
The green light is dense, ripples spread, and outside the Crystal Palace, there is a large undercurrent of tumbling air.
"Seems pretty good."
The old dragon of Banjiang looked calm, watching Yang Yu step and punch, suddenly raised his hand to take off the golden crown on his head, and raised his sloppy brows forward:
"Fight here!"
call!
The stepping wind rises, blowing the blood energy like fire. In an instant, Yang Yu's whole body is red, the blood energy, inner breath, and true Gang have turned into huge waves, pushing forward the fist seals with distinct joints: