After making an agreement with his junior sister to fight another day, Baozi Tou followed Huang Shang and reluctantly left the valley.
In the valley, everyone headed by the junior sister looked at them even more reluctantly.
Huang Shang's original plan was to teach them for half a year, but due to the pressure from the Temple of War, he had to leave early.
Fortunately, everyone's foundation has been corrected and solidified, and the junior sister was quietly promoted to the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon Dafa last night.
I wanted to give him a surprise, but it ended up causing this separation.
However, with the little junior sister who has become a grandmaster here, there is also someone in charge of this valley, and they will not disperse casually.
Like Jinyang Academy, one is south and one is north, one is evil and the other is righteous.
"I'm still not strong enough."
"Eighteenth level! Eighteenth level!"
The junior sister slowly clenched her bare hands and watched as the two figures, one large and one small, disappeared at the mouth of the valley.
Arriving at Jiankang Pier and taking a boat down the river, Huang Shang took Baozi Tou and headed for the land of Bashu.
Along the way, we still traveled around and enjoyed the scenery.
But let alone Huang Shang, even Baozitou, who has a keen mind, could faintly feel a net being laid around him.
In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, the power of Buddhism is so powerful. Not to mention Huang Shang, even if he is cautious, as long as he does not stay in one place, such as the secret valley of Xieji Sect, otherwise he will be traced.
to the trace.
Huang Shang turned a blind eye and continued to teach Baozitou cultural knowledge, and further laid a solid foundation for her Cihang Sword Code.
A month later, the two came to Chengdu.
As for the origin of the name Chengdu, it is based on the historical process of the establishment of the capital in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is named after the king of Zhou moved to Qi, settled in Qi in one year, established a city in two years, and Chengdu in three years.
Similarly, Chengdu means Biye, which means end. Chengdu was originally the capital of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and its meaning is actually the last city of the Shu Kingdom.
But the capital of the ancient Shu Kingdom has long since disappeared in the long river of history. The foundation of the current capital was built by Zhang Yi after the Qin State annexed the Shu State.
Later, everyone knew that after the construction of Dujiangyan, by the end of the Qin Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty, Chengdu had replaced Guanzhong and was called the Land of Abundance.
During the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, compared to the devastated Central Plains, Chengdu suffered less damage due to its geographical advantages in Bashu.
But again, this place is hindered by dangerous mountains and rivers, and the people's customs are simple... The people are really simple, they love a self-sufficient life, and they are relatively safe. If they want to use this to dominate the world, it is almost impossible.
When Huang Shang entered the city, he felt an atmosphere of prosperity and wealth. Even if it was not a festival, the streets were crowded with tourists. The men were full of energy, the girls were showing off their flowers, and the sounds of laughter and play filled the streets lined with shops.
At the same time, monks could be seen passing by everywhere, and people would move to either side or put their hands together to show respect.
In the past, Baozi Tou would have looked proud, but looking at him now, his eyes were calm and leisurely, neither happy nor sad.
The two wandered around casually, and after most of the day, they came to a temple.
Seen from outside the wall, this temple covers a huge area, with towering ancient cypresses, bamboo trees and green onions. Surrounded by red walls, there are pagodas in the sky, and the temple towers are majestic and tall.
Entering from the main entrance, it is even more lively than the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, with people making wishes and praying constantly coming and going, and incense filling the air.
However, this temple is much larger than Hanshan Temple. Starting from the Shanmen Hall, to the Heavenly King Hall, the Seven Buddha Hall, to the Main Hall and the Sutra Library, etc., there are many halls and grandeur, and the believers are spread out, which makes it appear that
No more crowded.
Huang Shang took Baozitou, avoided the flow of people, walked through a long corridor, and came to the Luohan Hall.
There are no believers here, but instead there are rows of Buddha statues all over the main hall.
At a glance, there are dozens of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the center.
Among them, the Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara, which resides in the center of the temple, is the most eye-catching. Not only is it majestic, but the shape of each hand and the instruments it holds are different, giving people a sense of vast supernatural power.
Of course, those who know the goods will also have a sense of money making ability.
Although it is not an all-gold Buddha statue, the amount of money required for such a large bronze statue, plus hand-painting, is probably enough to cover the annual needs of thousands of households.
There are no fewer than dozens of such statues in the hall, and there are even five hundred Arhats arranged around them. Each one is exquisite in shape and bright in color. Whether standing, leaning, sitting or lying down, they all look like real people, with extremely vivid expressions.
"This is showing off your wealth!"
Huang Shang laughed in his heart and walked forward with his hands behind his hands, arriving in front of the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara Seat. Surrounded by rows of Arhat Buddha statues, a boundless aura of Buddhism was suppressed in the sky.
There is no doubt that this Luohan Hall is the absolute home of Buddhism.
Buntou glanced at him slightly worriedly.
Along the way, she felt the faint aura of Buddhism. If an ordinary child walked into this big stone temple, she would naturally think that she came here by chance due to interest, but she knew that it was because of the spirit of a top master.
To induce them to come here.
But with Huang Shang's state of mind, he has a clear understanding of fire. He still comes here, confident to take on the challenge.
However, before the enemy appeared, he admired the handprints of the Buddha statue and said to Baozitou: "Buddhism was introduced to China from Tianzhu. It pays most attention to the three methods of body, speech and mind, and this handprint is the body
'The most important part, pay attention!"
As Huang Shang spoke, he put his two palms together vertically, with the palms slightly empty, like lotus flowers blooming.
Then the two palms are lifted up and clasped together, like squeezing water, and then the hands are folded backwards and the fingers are intertwined, creating various different mudras.
Counting from the little finger to the thumb, these mudras are "Earth, Water, Fire, Space, and Wind". The right hand shows "wisdom" and the left hand shows "concentration". By connecting the ten fingers of both hands with the inside and outside as a meridian, you can practice "wisdom" in the body.
Qi, chakras, chakras”.
This is Tianzhu’s cultivation system.
The emphasis on three meridians, five qi, and seven wheels is similar to the eight meridians of the Central Plains martial arts, but there are great differences.
This is actually the "orthodox" Buddhism, but after it was spread to the Central Plains, it absorbed the essence of the Central Plains martial arts and evolved into what it is now.
Baozitou listened unconsciously.
If it weren't for the fact that Huang Shang didn't have any dignity or even the slightest awe in his appearance, she would have thought he was some Buddhist elder.
But indeed, as he spoke calmly, the Buddhist atmosphere around him that originally rejected him unconsciously surrounded him, guarding him like stars over the moon.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, the monks hiding in the darkness could no longer hold back. The vast and thought-provoking chants of the Buddha sounded in unison, and several figures appeared, surrounding him in the center.
The seals in the immortal seal method undoubtedly come from Buddhism, because Shi Zhixuan once worshiped under the disciples of two great Buddhist monks, secretly learned the essence of Buddhism, and integrated it into his own martial arts. The mudra is "Externally, it connects to the universe, and internally, it penetrates the five internal organs.
"Eight Extraordinary Meridians", as a bridge, brought Shi Zhixuan's strange Tianyi Zhenqi into full play.
But Huang doesn't need it yet.
The ultimate in martial arts, different paths lead to the same destination.
The founders of the two sects, Buddhism and Demonism, have had experiences with each other and have exchanged martial arts with each other for a long time. For example, the Lotus Seal of the Tianlian Sect has absorbed part of the essence of Buddhism.
What Huang Shang is currently studying is the way in which the extremes of things must reverse and the transformation of two poles. After he obtained the "Heavenly Demon Strategy" of the Yingui Sect, his immersion in the martial arts of the Demon Sect has reached the level of being the best in the world. The ordinary martial arts of the Buddhist Sect,
There are no secrets in front of him, and he has a clear vision.
This kind of ever-changing, arbitrary behavior is what the Buddhist monks who are secretly observing fear the most.
Obviously, his realm is no longer limited by good and evil Buddhas and demons, but pure self.
Huang Shang looked at the newcomers, scanning them one by one, and nodded slightly: "The lineup is good, but it's a pity that there is no 'Holy Monk'."
The first thing that met Huang Shang's eyes was an eminent monk who looked like Maitreya Buddha. He had a bald head and a swollen belly. Although he was fat, he was not bloated. He looked leisurely and contented, and he looked happy and contented with his life, giving him a friendly and amiable feeling.
This is Daoxin, but now he cannot be called the Fourth Patriarch of Zen Buddhism, but he is already at the level of a master. His cultivation of Buddhism is extremely profound. In the original plot, Shi Zhixuan worshiped under his disciple.
When faced with other enemies, even the bloody demons of the Demon Sect, Dao Xin also likes to say a few thought-provoking words like morning bells and evening drums.
It's not just nonsense. This type of spiritual offensive is what Buddhism is best at, psychologically weakening the enemy's fighting spirit.
Some people with less experience may even directly arouse favorable impressions. Even if Buddhism is always against them, they will feel that Buddhism is for the common people of the world and does not contain selfish desires. On the contrary, they are driven by desires, which is not the case.
But being stared at by Huang Shang's eyes as deep as the vast night sky, Dao Xin wisely did not press too hard.
After him is the wisdom master of the Tiantai Sect. This monk wears a gray monk's robe and a dark brown cassock. He looks the youngest. His eyebrows are black and shiny, and his eyes are shining with the light of wisdom.
The third monk is holding a Zen staff and has a tall and powerful figure. He is the Emperor Xin of the Huayan Sect. The other monk is the skinny and black Master Jiaxiang of the Sanlun Sect, who is no better than a mummy.
The next generation of four holy monks gathered together. In the original plot, they were all very close to the Grand Master, and each of them was fifty-fifty different from Mu Tianmiao, the current Lord of the Underworld.
Of course, today's four great monks are not yet called saints, they are just masters who have just reached the level of two Qu Ao.
In addition to the four eminent monks, there is also a female nun with the same natural beauty. Her brows are full of compassion and compassion for all living beings. She stands quietly holding a sword, and the sword energy envelopes the four directions. She has the highest level of Buddhist cultivation here.
Huang Shang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you the master of Cihang Jingzhai?"
The nun clasped her hands together and said, "Poor nun Jingyi, you are also a great master, why bother with a child?"
"The Lord of Jingzhai and the four eminent monks came from all over the country to gather in this Arhat Hall. It is also a grand event!"
Huang Shang's face was full of sincerity: "If I don't give you an excuse, how can I be a good teacher?"
The conversation couldn't go on anymore. Both sides knew very well that Bao Zitou was just an excuse. At the critical moment when the Buddha was destroyed in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Buddhist sect still dispatched such a lineup. It was precisely because the information inside the Demonic sect was exposed and they learned about the man who turned out to be the leader.
The demon leader began to unite the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths. In order to prevent the Demon Sect from getting bigger, they had to strike with one strike.
"Amitabha!"
As a result, the five monks and nuns chanted the Buddha's name in unison, and their breaths began to faintly merge into one.
Immediately, a majestic and endless power was born, and the surrounding Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and five hundred Arhats seemed to come to life, either with majestic treasures or with angry Vajra eyes, glaring at Huang Shang.
Buddhism is boundless!
Regarding this strong suppression with the help of the Buddhist Holy Land, Huang Shang's lips overflowed with a smile and he shook his head from side to side.
These two shakings were not dodges, but generated two completely opposite forces, which then charged towards the center.
Suddenly, an indescribable and wonderful feeling was born, as if a door to transcendence had opened where he stood.
This feeling lasted only a moment, but in that moment, Huang Shang disappeared.
Master Jingyi and the four eminent monks clearly saw Huang Shang still standing in front of them, but his aura could no longer be locked and he became a real phantom.
"It's rude to come and not reciprocate!"
Huang Shang waved his sleeves, and his palms came out from the sleeves, grabbing at the empty space, and immediately produced a suction and pulling force.
If Mu Tianmiao, Lord of the Underworld, were here, he would surely find that this suction had absorbed the essence of the heavenly magic field.
Huang Shang's skill was even more powerful than before, causing all enemies within a seven-foot radius to fall forward uncontrollably.
The five monks and nuns also had different reactions. Master Jingyi and Master Jiaxiang had the most profound skills. They swept their robes forward and made a hunting sound, which offset the pulling force. The Venerable Emperor Xin's Zen staff stopped.
Standing still, Daoxin and Zhizhi, who had relatively weak skills, involuntarily made an obvious move forward.
Whoosh!
Magic moves!
The attention of all the Buddhists subconsciously shifted to Dao Xin and Zhizhi to prevent the demons in front of them from being defeated one by one. However, no one expected that Huang Shang's body moved and the target he rushed towards like lightning was the strongest Jing Yi.
Master.
He punched out, and Tianyi Zhenqi, wrapped in the air currents that changed at both ends, blasted out like a turbulent wave.
Master Jingyi slowed down the opportunity of a snap of her fingers, and made a decisive decision not to draw the sword. She lowered her eyebrows and chanted sutras, and raised her palms suddenly to meet Huang Shang's fist.
When the fists and palms met, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, who had practiced hard for a long time, poured out the authentic mystical skills like the Yangtze River.
This is the common thinking of the older generation. When they see someone much younger than themselves, they subconsciously want to compete with each other in terms of skill.
"Is it the 'virtual' realm of Cihang Sword Code?"
But Master Jingyi didn't know that Huang Shang chose her not because he was completely arrogant and wanted to defeat him as the strongest, but because he wanted to confirm the experience he had gained from Baozi Tou before.
Huang Shang didn't think highly of Buddhism, but he paid great attention to the Cihang Sword Code, one of the four great books.
Baozi Tou's Jing Gong gave him great inspiration for his first step in the Immortal Seal. On that basis, he was now fighting Master Jing Yi, and he could also get a glimpse of the true meaning of Cihang Sword Code.
mysterious.
Sure enough, when the two sides' true energy clashed without reservation, Tianyi's true energy was like an army of intelligence, using various dazzling changes to force the other party to react and analyze the mystery of the sword canon.
Master Jingyi's cultivation has reached the "empty" realm of "quiet", "shou", "empty" and "nothing". Once the virtual realm is completed and enters the "nothing" realm, it will be a critical moment to give birth to an immortal.
Fetus.
Of course, at her age, there is no hope of conceiving a fairy fetus. She can only live with her chromosomes for a lifetime. Fortunately, her cultivation is still real. It seems very different from the Demon Sect, but at the core, it has the same miraculous power.
He gave Huang Shang great help.
"Fairy fetuses and devils each go to extremes, but the source is the same. How wonderful!"
He smiled happily and thought of the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, which had low martial arts. They could defeat each other's sword moves, but when the two swords were combined into one, they could form the unbreakable Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship. It was really wonderful.
The train of thought was the same. Along with the thunderous laughter that shook the Luohan Hall, Tianyi's true energy suddenly retreated, arousing Master Jingyi's Cihang true energy, forming a millstone in both palms, and then each with the four eminent monks.
Make a move.
Among the four Buddhist monks, Master Jiaxiang of the Three Treatises Sect’s Kuzen Mysterious Technique is the most popular, followed by the Dzogchen Staff Technique of the Emperor’s Heart Venerable, followed by Dao Xin’s Bodhidharma Hand, and Master Wisdom’s Heart Buddha Palm.
However, the attack of the four monks, no matter how strong or weak it was, had the same effect. It felt like the energy flowed into the sea like mud and disappeared into the cyclone, causing it to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even with the Buddhist practice of the four monks, they couldn't help but look moved.
Liangqijiang waited pitifully. Fortunately, the Buddhist spiritual cultivation was still enough. He only moved his face and did not move his mouth to suck it.
But the next moment, Huang Shang moved again.
He abandoned Master Jingyi and suddenly rushed to the strongest Master Jiaxiang and kicked him out.
Master Jiaxiang's monk's robes were bulging, and he took the attack forcefully, his body swaying, while Huang Shangze had already retreated and kicked the other three monks each.
Venerable Emperor Xin and Master Daoxin took over, and their expressions couldn't help but change again. When it came to Master Wisdom, when he faced this seemingly ordinary kick, he only felt an unparalleled huge pressure, which completely destroyed his senses.
Shrouded in it, the skin feels like being pricked by needles, and even the Buddhist spiritual sense, which has been tempered for thousands of times, has lost its usual sharpness.
This miraculous effect of Butian Pavilion in suppressing the senses is already contained in Huang Shang's movements and every offensive move. As soon as the master of wisdom loses his senses, he feels as if his body is pressed by a thousand kilograms of stone. The spiritual platform shrinks, maintaining a glimmer of clarity.
Follow the intuition in your heart and press down with both palms.
Peng!
He blocked Huang Shang's kick, but fell away.
Huang Shang immediately rose up diagonally, following him like a shadow, but with his arms folded, he seemed to be waiting.
His judgment was perfect. The next moment he took a breath, a sword energy shot up into the sky, arriving first and last.
It was Master Jingyi who drew his sword and cut out the Yangtze River of Sword Qi in the Sword Art on the Other Side.
A steady stream of sword energy rushed over like the Yangtze River. The target was not only Huang Shang, but also the cyclone wrapped in his arms.
Because Master Jingyi felt an unparalleled sense of threat from it, he turned his whole life's skill into this sword and stabbed it straight. He must not let his killing move fall on Master Wisdom.
"You've fallen into a trap!"
Huang Shang let out a hearty smile, and the cyclone in his hand suddenly moved down, facing the Yangtze River of Sword Qi.
puff!
The cyclone suddenly split into pieces, and under Huang Shang's control, it blasted towards the three eminent monks who were also chasing after him.
Huang Shang is still unable to control this power of transformation between life and death, but he uses Master Jingyi's sword to break it, divide it into several strands, and attack logically.
The three eminent monks did not have time to change their moves, so they met in mid-air. They only heard a thud, a sound like a bell, and the Zen staff of the Venerable Emperor Xin was bent slightly, and the other two with bare hands were even more bent.
He was knocked directly to the ground.
Master Jiaxiang was able to use the Ku Chan Mysterious Kung Fu to remove most of his strength, but his face turned green and white, while Dao Xin's legs snapped into the ground, exactly the same as Chen Meng's appearance in the past.
Then he raised his head and saw a black shadow falling down.
It was the wisdom master who was targeted first.
This, indeed, one of the Four Great Saint Monks of the future, was followed closely by Huang Shangru, and he used strong moves to throw out. They exchanged twenty or thirty moves between rabbits and falcons, but he still defended them without any leakage and eliminated them to the greatest extent.
offensive.
But unfortunately, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great, and if they defended for a long time, they would lose. Huang Shang finally completely broke his Heart Buddha Palm, and directly blasted him to the ground, hitting Master Daoxin on the head.
The two monks collided with each other like a stack of arhats, and they both spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sound of energy clashing could be heard in their ears.
For a moment, there was only one figure standing tall in the Arhat Hall. He once again held two smaller cyclones in his hands and struck violently. After a moment, he formed a seal with his fingers, as if he had transformed into the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, and all kinds of moves were like flowing water.
pouring.
Ever-changing, everything can be done according to your heart.
When Venerable Emperor Xin and Master Jiaxiang followed in the footsteps of the two monks, they fell to the ground sluggishly. Master Jingyi, with blood on his lips, dropped his sword and staggered back.
At this moment, the colors on the bodies of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and the five hundred Arhats seemed to have dimmed, because they single-handedly suppressed the figures of the Buddhas in that hall.