Chapter 576 Breakthrough, four signs of God’s will!
Providence, four phenomena.
During the heavy wind and snow, Yang Yu suddenly forgot himself and felt that his mind was in a hole. Everything between heaven and earth was completely silent, and there was an indescribable loneliness and vastness.
Martial arts can only be divided into inferior, medium and superior.
The ultimate skill is better than the superior martial arts, but it is just that some people rely on it to achieve the tenth level of Dzogchen. After all, it is still superior.
Inferior martial arts are imitated by fierce beasts, which are fighting and fighting. Medium martial arts are more focused on Qi, in harmony with God, and united with mind and heart.
However, superior martial arts, imitating the supernatural power of heaven and earth, emphasize the mind more than the form, which is really difficult to cultivate and master.
In fact, anyone who can practice an excellent martial arts to the ninth level is an extremely master.
This can be seen from the fact that Yang Yu borrowed the power of the Cauldron of Gluttony and until now has not practiced any superior martial arts to the ninth level.
Even the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, which he had mastered for many years, was originally inferior to the eighth level, and his domination fist and sword skills were not even up to the eighth level.
The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will represent the twelve forms of spring, autumn, winter, summer, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, birth, old age, illness, and death.
Over the past many years, Yang Yu has practiced various arrow postures to an extremely profound level. However, it still lacks its meaning and power.
At this moment, he finally smelled the opportunity for a breakthrough.
"One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to the four phenomena of all things..."
Blessed to the soul, Yang Yu reached out his hand and saw the four-image bow, and his eyes lit up at the same time;
The four phenomena are all phenomena!
hold head high!
There seemed to be roars of dragons and tigers exploding in the air.
The man admiring the snow in the courtyard next door felt something. He suddenly raised his head and saw a beam of light rising from the next door.
Accompanied by the long-lasting sonic boom, it was like the legendary sword from heaven splitting the sky, seeming to reach the ninth level of the sky.
"Dacheng's Four Elephant Arrows of Providence?!"
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There were only scattered lights in the dark and dark cell.
On Monday, I bought wine and meat as usual and was going to visit the sick tiger. Before I even got close, I saw a familiar figure.
It was a fat man covered in fat and no more than five feet tall. He carried a lantern and came to the end of the alleyway, outside Qin Lihu's cell.
"Elm head, elm head! At this age, why don't you understand that people have to bow their heads under the eaves?!"
Yang Lao stomped his feet angrily and paced back and forth in the narrow aisle, hating that iron could not become steel:
"What kind of kindness does Mrs. Zhang have to you? Then Zhang Xuanyi sent you to prison and tortured you even more. His son killed your wife and daughter. The hatred is as deep as the sea!"
"How come you..."
In the cell, Qin Lihu didn't get up at all. He put his hands on the back of his head, looked at the dark roof, and glanced at the furious fat man:
"You have always been timid and afraid of getting into trouble. You dared to take the risk to beg Yang Ni for my sake. It was unexpected..."
Having been a court lieutenant in the northwest Daocheng for half his life, the fat man in front of him was naturally not as harmless or ordinary as he seemed.
On the contrary, to be able to hang out in the Northwest Road, where the countryside is full of gentry and noble families, and the city is full of princes and nobles, and survive for so many years, this fat man is by no means an ordinary person.
However, such an old official who is well versed in the principle of self-preservation would actually take the risk of offending his immediate superior for his own sake...
"If it weren't for my sister who died, I wouldn't care whether you live or die!"
Yang Lao was very angry and gritted his teeth:
"You have spent half your life wandering around and being looked down upon by others. It is not easy for you to be favored by noble people. You have glory and wealth at your fingertips. How come you do it? How do you do it..."
Yang Lao was almost mad to death.
For more than half a year, he would come to see Qin Lihu every now and then. However, this sick tiger couldn't get enough of it...
"When Mr. Xu proposed me as the general of Yanzhou, I swore to heaven that I would not let down the imperial court or the country..."
Facing his uncle's anger, Qin Lihu was silent for a moment and then said:
"For more than ten years, Yang Yu was not the only one who recruited me. Mr. Yan Dong was even willing to recognize me as his brother. Fang Zhenghao went to Yanzhou three times to invite me...
As long as I agree to any of them, the wealth and glory in this world will be at my fingertips.
only……"
As he spoke, Qin Lihu straightened up, his eyes like those of an evil tiger, cold but resolute:
"Ignorant wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me!"
"you!"
Yang Lao completely lost his temper and wanted to get angry, but finally sighed:
"Mr. Yang, it's different! In more than a year, he wiped out all the local gentry, eliminated the officials and appointed people on their merits.
From last winter to today, he has never oppressed the people, and he is even willing to let the palace to live in the disaster victims..."
"Can such a person be compared to Yan Dongjun? Is he comparable to Fang Zhenghao?"
Qin Lihu just remained silent. Seeing that Yang Lao was about to leave, he slowly spoke:
"One-time luck is nothing. That Yang Yu possesses all kinds of magical powers and has a great reputation, but according to what you said, he is still just a master.
The last time I saw him, he was completely clueless. Even though he was extremely talented, he was limited by his age and could only use supernatural powers to fight against the enemy.
For a moment, he was lucky, but it was because the imperial court was too far away. Once the imperial army arrived in a majestic manner, there would be no way to escape..."
"Master Yang is extremely talented. No one may become a martial saint in a few years. By then, who else in the world can stop him?!"
"Martial Saint, do you know what a Martial Saint is? There are so many great masters in this world who have been trapped and guarding the gate for tens or hundreds of years..."
Qin Lihu sneered:
"I'm afraid he doesn't even have a master's degree in martial arts, so how can he be considered a martial arts saint..."
At this point, he was about to close his eyes and say goodbye when he was suddenly startled. He stood up and looked out of the small square window, only to see the stream of light exploding.
The sound waves were like the roar of a dragon, echoing throughout the city.
"This is……"
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Huhu~
The first snowfall of winter came a little later than last year, but its momentum seemed to be greater. The cold wind blew, and the sky and the earth turned white.
Outside the northwest city, the moat has long been frozen.
In front of the tall city gate, several patrolling soldiers couldn't help but rub their hands. After winter, there were very few traders coming and going, but they still had to patrol day and night.
"Damn! Why is it snowing again..."
Several soldiers stamped their feet, rubbed their hands, and couldn't help but curse.
"I hope it won't take another half year..."
There are also people who have lingering fears. Last year's heavy snowfall was really hard for people. If the king's flag had not been changed at the top of the city, I don't know how many people would have froze to death.
"Don't be afraid! Although this year's autumn harvest is less than in previous years, it is enough without those animals encroaching on us.
Moreover, Mr. Yang has started to gather the refugees a few months ago. If there is a disaster, there will be relief..."
"It's a blessing to have Lord Yang come to the Northwest Road. If that Zhang Xuanyi is allowed to dominate again, I'm afraid, huh..."
"The imperial court, damn it, Longyuan Road and Ding'an Road are in turmoil, as if they are going to send troops to attack us..."
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The city gate is the place where people are welcomed and sent off. Dragons and snakes all have to pass through it, so the soldiers are very well-informed.
Someone started talking, and naturally there was no shortage of people responding.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, some soldiers exclaimed and looked across the moat.
I could see scattered black spots in the wind and snow. If I looked closely, I saw that they were several Taoist priests.
What is eye-catching is the one in front of the head.
old!
too old!
I don't know how old this old Taoist priest is. His rickety body is so thin that it seems like it could be blown away by the wind, and the wrinkles on his face are even more frightening.
After getting closer, several soldiers were surprised to find that there were deep spots on his face.
Just like the spots on people who die of old age...
"Old Taoist, at your age, why are you still out and about?"
After collecting a few copper coins for entry into the city, the soldier couldn't help but ask.
Whoosh!
The next moment, he froze on the spot.
What was extremely inconsistent with that old body were his eyes, which were clear and agile, as if they were a newborn child, full of strong curiosity about the world.
"It's better to go out for a walk than die at home."
The old Taoist priest smiled "hehe" and walked into the long city gate. Two middle-aged Taoists followed him with expressionless faces.
"wack……"
Several soldiers looked at each other, and the alert ones among them left and sent out a signal to inform the city.
In the past year or so, there have been too many martial arts people in the Northwest Road, many of whom are extremely skilled in martial arts, and many of them have even caused trouble in the city.
They couldn't help but be careless.
"Master?"
A middle-aged Taoist asked.
"Just let them be."
The old Taoist doesn't take it seriously.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and the various scenes and discussions inside and outside the city caught his ears in the wind, and he captured them.
"It took more than a year to win people's hearts. There really is a master behind that kid. Yu Jing? Not qualified. Wang Muzhi seems to have gone to the capital of gods, so..."
The old Taoist was thinking in his heart, but he didn't stop walking. Not long after, he arrived at Liuhe Building and ordered a table of vegetarian food.
"Have you heard? The little overlord 'Qi Daoguang' also appeared in Lizhou before. I'm afraid he also came for Tai Sui."
"It's not just Qidaoguang? It is said that many old guys who were said to be dead have appeared. Is Tai Sui really so magical?"
"According to legend, those who are too old will definitely become a martial saint! But I don't know, after Nie Longtian, which master in this world can become a new martial saint..."
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As one of the most famous restaurants in northwest Daocheng today, Liuhe Building is naturally very lively, and many people from all walks of life stay here.
Even if I find a first-class private room, I can still hear the noise outside.
But among the many noises, the one that appears the most is ‘Tai Sui’.
"A Tai Sui can cause storms all over the world..."
The old Taoist priest shook his head slightly:
"Do those idiots really think that with Ling Qi, they can be promoted to Martial Saint without needing Dao Fruit?"
"Could it be that it's not?"
Hearing these words, the two middle-aged Taoists were also stunned.
"If the threshold is so easy to cross, how could the old Taoist have wasted three times..."
The old Taoist let out a long sigh and suddenly looked out the window, a light flashing in his eyes:
"This is?"
The other two people were also startled and looked around, and heard a loud noise and a beam of light rising into the sky.
The moment the air waves emptied and the light arrows broke through the sky, the sound of dragons and tigers roaring could already be heard throughout the palace and even further into the streets.
Countless people looked up to the sky and saw arrows of light exploding, like fireworks exploding, like meteors raining down.