Chapter 464: When the power of the gods is as strong as prison...
Yu Fengxian's reaction was that Yin Mu Yanwei Man Yin, a rebellious girl, still had something that she was interested in, but she didn't know how to fight it, and she felt a little uneasy.
The old man said beforehand that when I teach you the palm technique, I want you to compete with a very powerful person. If you are afraid, you can regret it now.
"A very powerful person?
Yu Fengxian rolled his eyes and already knew who the great monk was talking about. If you didn't tell me the change in his tone, I was going to see the supreme master!
supreme master,
Yinyue clasped his hands together and suddenly fell silent. After a while, he said:
This palm technique of Lao Na was recorded by the martial arts sage Lu Chen in the Palm Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata. Sure enough, Yu Fengxian's eyes lit up and she was born into a noble family. Even if she didn't like to write or write, the amount of knowledge she had learned was unmatched by ordinary people.
, especially for the various martial arts sages, they are treasured by many.
As the beginning of martial arts and the first among the three supreme masters, Lu Chen's deeds are more than just thunderous to her ears.
Lu Chen was born in the first year of the Great Unification. In the 13th year, he went to sea with three thousand alchemists to find the elixir of life. It was he who single-handedly uncovered the dusty ancient legend!
He organized various martial arts techniques and laid the foundation of martial arts, which have been used by people for thousands of years. His reputation among warriors is so great that it is impossible to describe Yinyue Lu Chen's deeds. I don't think I need to elaborate too much. His person.
, is a strong man who truly broke the times. This divine palm is unknown, but its power is truly incredible.
Unbelievable?
Yu Fengxian came to his senses. Although Lu Chen's reputation was great, martial arts was not an immortal way. The older he was, the more powerful he was.
Most of her interest in this palm technique came from Lu Chen's reputation. She expected that no matter how strong it was, it would not be as strong as the undefeated Tiangang inherited from her family.
But this great monk
"There are always some people in this world who are not bound by the times and are as bright as the sun, making it difficult for people to look directly at them. Such people cannot be seen with ordinary eyes."
Yinyue said, turned around and followed me!
One after the other, the two walked for half a day from noon to evening and arrived at a barren mountain that was still some distance away from Big Toad Mountain.
The great monk, who was twice as tall as an ordinary person, leaned down and used his thick palms to push aside the bushes and sand on the cliff.
Under it is a stone Buddha statue. It seems that it has been through the years, its face has been blurred, and its body has pits and bumps.
He sits in a half-crouched posture, with his left foot hanging down, his left hand resting on his navel chakra, and his right hand hanging down touching the ground.
It is clearly a very broken Buddha statue, but in Yu Fengxian's perception, it seems to be more graceful, more majestic, and more sacred than the giant Buddha made of pure gold in the temple.
"This Buddha statue?!"
Yu Fengxian's eyes widened,
Despite her martial arts attainments, she could not ignore the skill and strong will of the person who carved this Buddha statue. She could not help but hold her breath. According to legend, she traveled eastward to search for immortals and saw the Buddha in the vast ocean.
True face, with this, I can understand the amazing martial arts...
Yinyue bowed for a long time, stood up and told the origin of this palm technique.
Yu Fengxian listened very carefully.
"...This palm technique is so wonderful that it even goes beyond the scope of martial arts. I will teach you the palm technique today. If there is any difficulty in Dayan Temple in the future, you should help me."
Yinyue said.
"Great monk, I cannot promise you this."
Unexpectedly, Yu Fengxian shook his head and reflected the moon, neither happy nor angry.
Yu Fengxian pondered for a while, but decided to tell the truth.
"Not every Taoist priest is a good Taoist priest, and not every monk is a good monk. Dachan Temple has been prosperous for thousands of years, and some things can no longer be suppressed."
Yinyue was slightly startled.
"After your death, Da Chan Temple will fall apart. Although it still has the reputation of being the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism, it will never be able to return to its current glory.,
Yinyue's face was as sinking as water. Yu Fengxian didn't say anything for a long time and didn't pay attention to him. He looked at the Buddha statue carefully. That palm technique was in this Buddha statue?
"This Buddha statue...
Yu Fengxian looked at the Buddha statue, and suddenly saw an obscure line of ancient seal script on the stone wall where the Buddha's right hand landed.
Involuntarily, he muttered:
When the power of the gods is as strong as prison...
In just one battle, Yang Yu had already collected enough people to learn Xuankongshan martial arts, and there were also many people who could be sent to the Liansheng teaching in the Fangxian Demon Illusion Realm. Naturally, there was no shortage of masters, but for Yang Yu now, there was no trouble.
It doesn’t even count.
Even if the sword was not unsheathed and the ghost baby was held in one hand, from the beginning to the end of this battle, it was less than half a cup of tea. After hearing the news, the Taoist priest from Xuankong Mountain came over and saw rivers of blood flowing in the mountains and forests, but where
Is there still a shadow of half a living person?
After descending to Xuankong Mountain, Yang Prison did not go anywhere else. He first found a decent restaurant nearby and ordered three large tables of food and wine.
Under the astonished eyes of a group of diners, the vegetarian food in Xuankong Mountain tasted pretty good. After more than half a year, it had become tasteless. After going down the mountain, it was natural to change the taste. In a small tavern, there are also
Yang Yu asked for a cup of hot tea and listened to the music leisurely. Over the years, his spirit was too tense and he seldom had free time. At this time, his mind was relaxed, and there was a different feeling - Yang Yu was thoughtful.
"In other words, since that hero Wang got the advice from paying homage to Master Zhang, his martial arts have been advancing rapidly. In just a few years, he was able to break through the Xuan Pass. He was promoted to Grand Master. He challenged him everywhere and won every battle. His reputation was so great that he attracted many disciples of the famous families.
Apprenticeship.
It's a pity that even such a person's voice is recorded in Qifeng Tianbi Gao!,
In the tavern, the storyteller shook his head. His storytelling ability was far inferior to that of Li Eryi, but Yang Yu listened with interest. He even threw out coins to reward the storyteller and urged the storyteller to thank him again and again.
That strange peak is as high as the sky, and there are four monsters living there. The four monsters of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are so lucky that they managed to escape from Zhang Zhenren's hands with their combined attacks. So far, they have become famous all over the world and are respected by the world.
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Even though Hero Wang has opened the entrance, how can he stand against these four ferocious men who possess the magical powers of wind, rain, thunder and lightning? Not only did he die, but his flesh and blood were also devoured by crows, which was a terrible tragedy!"
There were a lot of guests in the tavern, and at this time, they were all attracted by the storyteller. There was really little fun these days. Apart from taverns, there were also brothels. In broad daylight, there were naturally more people listening to books than music.
"Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning" In the oil robe of Yang Yusi Village, the ghosts seemed to have finally stopped talking nonsense! With them, they are worthy of mastering the wind, rain, thunder and lightning? They are just a wind monster. Yang Yu was noncommittal and drank tea slowly.
This ghost was really too thick. He took it out and pinched it from time to time along the way, but it did too much damage. Of course, this was also the reason why he had not made up his mind to deal with this ghost baby.
It is not difficult to kill this ghost baby. What is difficult is how to suppress the remaining pages of the Book of Hell in his body. It is something that even Taoists must treat with caution, so naturally he does not dare to be careless.
"You would rather listen to that kid's nonsense than listen to the words of this God?!*
The ghost baby was furious and his eyes were red. Yang Yu said nonchalantly:
If you have something to say, say it,
The little thing almost exploded with anger, but he felt the palm on the back of his neck and had to pinch his nose to endure it.
But if you want him to say something nice, it's naturally impossible. He didn't say it. Yang Yu was not in a hurry. After listening to the normal story, he walked around the street again before finding an inn to stay.
After entering the room, the baby's mind became a little active, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred, and he actually saw himself?
"Book of Hades?!"
life and death"
Jing Nu's voice came out from the bronze mirror. The person in the mirror seemed to be greatly frightened, and the mirror surface was distorted.
Ten things and four things?
The ghost baby was also startled, but he quickly reacted
"Longyuan City God?!
"City God?"
Looking at the person in the mirror, Yang Yu was a little surprised: "Are you still the City God?"
It’s not a book of life and death; it’s a little ghost!·
Facing the ghostly figure who revealed his identity, the City God in the mirror looked extremely gloomy and frightened to the extreme.
There is no passage of time in the Mustard Seed Dimension. For him, just a moment ago he was worried about the book of life and death, but in the blink of an eye, he had already seen it!
You little city god, please kneel down when you see me! Life and death are worth half of the sin, otherwise, the sin will be increased one level and you will go to hell!"
The ghost baby's voice suddenly became majestic,
"Hahaha! Don't say that you are just a brat under the judge's seat. Even if you are really a broken page of the book of hell, what qualifications do you have to judge this god?!"
The city barrier in the mirror was already laughing out loud:
"This priest's duties may overlap with those of the underworld, but he is the true god listed in the Heavenly Book! You are worthy of it!"
In a room with only one light, two monsters who claimed to be gods attacked each other, doing extremely ugly things. Yang Yu was holding a mirror in one hand and pinching ghosts in the other. His expression was subtle, but his heart was a little solemn.
Whether it is the kid under the judge or the so-called local city god, their appearance once again proves the tide theory of Sanxiao Sanren and the return of demons?
A quarrel lasted for a long time, and it wasn't until the two men started yelling at each other again that Yang Yu intervened.
Click!
The two sounds became one, and the two gods were crushed at the same time, and the noise stopped in the summer.
"mortal!
ant!,
Click!
Click!
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Click!
Once again, the two gods were crushed, Yang Yu's face was expressionless
"Continue?"
There was no response, the ghost baby's eyes were dripping with blood, and the City God's face in the mirror was livid. The severe pain and shame made them tremble all over.
Dan felt the ice dazzled and finally endured it. It was a bit too much to keep two Guangdong sacred trees beside mere mortals. He swept past the two freaks and Yang Yu said calmly: Who will die and who will live?