Except for Dini, the founder of Cihang Jingzhai Kai sect, there are only a few people who have reached this state since the inheritance has been passed down for more than 300 years.
And in this generation, there is no one.
The strongest Master Jingyi is only in the state of telepathy, and his strength is slightly better than the two Qu Ao. Although he can be proud of his peers in the world, there is still a long way to go compared to the great master.
Even so, she has studied the "Cihang Sword Code" for decades, and is naturally familiar with the highest realm of swordsmanship in her sect.
After all, I miss you deeply.
So when he came outside the courtyard and felt the aura, Master Jingyi immediately discovered in disbelief that it was exactly the feeling of the sword's heart being clear.
But it’s impossible!
Only ten days!
At this moment, she could no longer maintain the wonderful state of Buddha's mind, and she almost threw herself into the courtyard.
What catches the eye is an impeccable figure, with a long sword filled with purple meaning at the flat end in the right hand. A simple movement, but it seems like the sun and sky, rivers and earth, eternal and unmoving, and extraordinary stature.
The way of sword can also be the way of heaven.
The state of the clear heart of the sword is the state of perfect enlightenment and purity pursued by Buddhism, which is in harmony with the way of heaven.
Of course, this so-called unity is not the harmony of immortals, but the close integration of one's own small world with the big world of the outside world. Using the heart of the sword as a bridge, one can understand everything internally and externally, and understand everything clearly.
One sentence of true teaching and thousands of false teachings. To put it bluntly, it is not a particularly difficult state to understand, but how to achieve it is indeed extremely difficult.
At this moment, Master Jingyi carefully observed Pei Ju's state, her eyes cleared, and she calmed down.
Because she discovered that this was not the sword's clear heart.
From Pei Ju's body, she did not feel the coherent aura fluctuations, but another more awe-inspiring and pure true energy.
Maybe it’s from Confucianism?
Thinking about Pei Ju's original state of great master, she felt relieved.
The clarity of the sword's heart is a pure spiritual state, which does not represent absolute strength. Those who control the state of the sword's heart of transparency are not necessarily great masters. On the other hand, the great master is the pinnacle existence on the road to heaven and man. They want to control the sword.
In the state of clear mind, the difficulty is naturally much lower.
From a high position.
Of course, in such a short period of time, Pei Ju was able to achieve this step with the help of Jian Dian, which further proves his talent!
Defeat "Crazy Thunder" Hezhe, no luck!
The demon Shi Zhixuan will probably not be his opponent!
Very good!
"Amitabha!"
Huang Shang broke away from the immersion in the realization of heaven and earth. When he heard the annoying Buddha's name, he turned to look at Master Jingyi and the others.
Looking at this man's expression that was one part bitter, one part longing, one part relieved, and one part happy, Huang Shang estimated that Master Jing Yi thought too much.
Although his talent, through the superposition of Huang Shang and Shi Zhixuan, is unparalleled in the world, it is not exaggerated to the point where he can completely understand the "Cihang Sword Code" in ten days, and then show his clear sword heart with his own martial arts.
The root cause is the connection between the founders of Buddhism and Demonism.
You must know that the founders of the Buddha and Demon in this world also had an experience of falling in love and killing each other. The "Heavenly Demon Strategy" and "Cihang Sword Code" created by the two of them each have some understanding of the "Illustrated Book of the God of War"
, embracing the essence of each other.
Therefore, there is a saying that all kinds of demons in the fairy fetus go to extremes, but the source is the same.
Since the source is one, they are two polar opposite forces.
What Huang Shang is best at handling and transforming is this kind of opposition.
Therefore, the state of his clear sword heart at this time was actually developed based on the magic power.
I don’t know if Master Jingyi will suddenly pull away if she knows the truth...
The kind-hearted Huang Shang didn't tell her, but looked at Shang Mingyue and the female disciple Hidden Pulse who was too old to have a name, with a look of inquiry.
Master Jingyi did not hide the identity of the two girls. Cihang Jingzhai always did things like this. They did not lie or deceive others, but they were able to achieve their goals.
"I've seen the mountain chief."
After the introduction of Master Jingyi was completed, Shang Mingyue bowed gracefully. At a young age, his manners were already impeccable.
"He's a very good kid, so I'll accept him."
Huang Shang smiled slightly, led them to the study room, rang the bell, and soon assistant teacher Pei Renji arrived and gave instructions softly.
In fact, there is nothing to give, just to catch up with the schedule, give Shang Mingyue twice the homework.
If you can hold it, three times is not impossible.
Seeing that Shang Mingyue was properly arranged, Master Jingyi felt relieved.
"Please wait a moment, Master, let's get ready to leave!"
Huang Shang also arranged the teaching progress of the academy after he left.
After all, this is Pei Ju's "first time" leaving the academy for a long trip. Everything needs to be arranged properly, and high-tech transmission cannot be used.
Everything is ready.
Pei Ju came out of the mountain.
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Chang'an City was in sight in the distance. Master Jingyi lifted a corner of the carriage and glanced around to make sure it was clear.
As the great master of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Pei Ju was a thorn in the side of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. With Yuwen Yong's ambition, once he was found, he would definitely send a large army to encircle and suppress him, so he must be cautious during this trip.
Along the way, Buddhism came out in full force. Whether it was the support from the temple or the help from believers, they protected the carriage and made it steadily towards Chang'an City.
Inside, it carries the hope of Buddhism
Grand Master Pei Ju!
Carrying the hopes and hopes of Buddhism on his shoulders, Huang Shang also felt up close that this religion has penetrated into all aspects of all walks of life.
Faith is a kind of spiritual worship, a kind of spiritual sustenance, and it can also become a source of strength.
The more oppressed one is, the more terrifying power can be unleashed that is unimaginable in ordinary times.
This is what happened to those Buddhists who were forced to return to secular life at this time.
Yu Wenyong's methods were ruthless enough. He toppled Buddhist statues, demolished temples, ordered monks and nuns to return to secular life, perform military service, farm work, pay taxes, and had their own troops stationed to supervise. Anyone who openly violated the law would be severely punished according to the law.
But those monks, no matter how hard and tired they were during the day, they still recited Buddhist scriptures at night, even silently.
Growing hair cannot stop their Buddha mind.
The more they have to work and serve, the more they think about the goodness of Buddhism, and the more pious they become in worshiping Buddha.
So what the Northern Zhou Dynasty is doing now is not to destroy the Buddha, but to suppress it.
What is destroyed is the spirit, the inheritance, and the belief.
As long as faith continues, its resurgence will be faster than anyone can imagine.
Suppression is only temporary suppression.
Like a spring, it will bounce back when it bottoms out.
Therefore, Jing Nian Chanyuan wanted to collect Buddhist scriptures from various temples, while Yu Wenyong wanted to destroy all Buddhist scriptures.
Both sides can see that the monks and nuns are not the key, these are the key.
Once the Buddhist scriptures are destroyed, the firewood will be drained. Even if Buddhism rebounds, it will be the last afterglow.
The crucial battle is still in the Jing Nian Zen Monastery.
Entering the gate of Chang'an City, Master Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief.
She wanted to invite Huang Shang to live in Jing Nian Monastery directly, but was declined. Obviously, the great master was willing to help, but he was proud of himself. She also expressed her understanding and could only arrange for him to stay in Chang'an City first.
Although this is the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, due to the large number of people, the risk factor is not great.
After all, with the Grand Master's mental state and sensing ability, he could not hide the movement of a large number of soldiers from them. It would be easy to escape, and there was no chance of an encirclement at all. On the contrary, the danger in the wild would be even greater.
So she spent ten minutes along the way, and when she was sent to Chang'an City, she felt relieved.
"careful!"
The tense mood along the way relaxed slightly, and Master Jingyi's state of martial arts and Buddhism could not help but relax.
At this moment, a solemn reminder suddenly sounded in her ears, and purple light flashed at the same time.
Purple Thunder unsheathes.
This great master who is so calm and gentle has his sword out of its sheath!
"not good!"
In the flash of lightning, Master Jingyi realized something was wrong, but she had no time to react. A fist suddenly tore the wooden planks of the carriage and struck from below.
This punch did not have the roar of a tiger or a dragon, and it was earth-shattering. But from Master Jingyi's point of view, he happened to see that the blasted wooden board was a regular round hole, which could be used for arms to extend into. There was no extraneous bit.
of waste.
Such ultimate control means that the energy contained in this punch will be blasted into her body without reservation. The creepy feeling told her that if she was hit, she would be seriously injured even if she died!
Zheng!
Fortunately, at this moment, the Purple Thunder Sword arrived first and clashed with the fist, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.
"Demon Gate Butian Pavilion!"
After getting a buffer, Master Jing Yi's body was like lightning, he broke away from the carriage and fell into the street, still feeling frightened.
The sudden attack just now made her immediately think of the assassination method of the Demon Gate Butian Pavilion.
And Shi Zhixuan was born in the Butian Pavilion and the Huajian Sect, serving as the head of both families, and then integrated the other six branches of the Demon Sect one by one to achieve the overwhelming demonic power he has today.
Although the impression from Dashi Temple is slightly different, it is not surprising to think that Shi Zhixuan had an ever-changing and terrifying temperament that he saw at that time, and could even evolve into the demeanor of a Buddhist monk.
Breath can change, but strength cannot deceive others.
The magic sect's secret techniques are emerging one after another. The opponent's attack at this time must be because they are afraid of Pei Ju's power and want to defeat the two righteous masters one by one.
While Master Jingyi was analyzing, the sound of wind suddenly passed by and the two figures had disappeared.
She immediately felt that Pei Ju had deliberately lured Shi Zhixuan away from the city, obviously to prevent the aftermath of the Grand Master's battle from affecting ordinary people.
She wanted to chase him, but thinking of the terrifying punch with extreme power just now, she still went to Jing Nian Zen Monastery.
The "holy monk" must be notified immediately.
That was the greatest help to "Sanren" Pei Ju.
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Huang Shang naturally wanted to lure Chen Meng outside.
Looks, body shape, words and deeds can all deceive others, but martial arts cannot deceive others.
Just like in the original plot, when Shuangyong puts on Lu Miaozi's disguise mask, he can wear four or five vests and wander around. That's not because others are blind, but because they are different.
Well, that must be the case.
Chen Meng is not different. Although his current appearance has been disguised and his body shape is relatively close, he has many flaws and cannot win the game.
So what Huang Shang wanted to create, apart from the initial punch and sword, was a battlefield where two great masters clashed.
This place has been chosen long ago.
The two of them ran for more than ten miles, one after the other, and arrived at an inaccessible place in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an. Huang Shang stopped. His originally elegant and modest temperament suddenly changed, becoming unparalleled and domineering, with overwhelming magical power. He stood with his hands behind his back.
, pointe off the ground: "You want a fight!"
"As expected of the unparalleled evil king!"
Chen Meng couldn't help but marvel when he saw such a natural change in his temperament. Then he put aside his distracting thoughts, his eyes flashed brightly, and he punched out.
His movements are always so simple and clear, and their power is extremely powerful. Before, Huang Shang only thought that the opponent was strong because he had a solid foundation and came step by step. But now that he has been promoted to Grand Master, he has obtained the two most amazing books in the world, the realm of martial arts.
After reaching a higher level, I looked at Chen Meng again and discovered another key
The whole becomes one.
Low-level martial arts mostly focus on one meridian route. When exercising, it starts from the lower Dantian, passes through acupuncture points and meridians, and finally reaches the fists and feet, and then erupts, such as the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
There is actually no change in this aspect of the secret art of Chinese martial arts. At most, it involves more acupoints and meridians, and it is no longer attached to the fists and feet. It can also be exposed from the whole body to form a force field, such as the Heavenly Demon Technique of the Yingui Sect.
But when Chen Meng punched, he mobilized every ounce of strength in his body.
The external feet, knees, legs, waist, shoulders, hands, internal bones and flesh, internal organs, meridians and acupuncture points are all supplying power at the maximum power, which reminds Huang Shang inexplicably of "The Secret of Immortality".
This is indeed a bit like the ancient training method of "The Secret of Immortality". The seven movement routes in the body are exerted at the same time. It is extremely complicated, but it can truly melt one's own power into one furnace and fully exert it.
"good!"
Huang Shang's eyes showed a look of joy at seeing the hunter, and he raised his sword to stab.
In an instant, the point of the fist and the point of the sword hit each other like a needle against a awn of wheat.
The sharp edge bursts out!
A little effort, a full shock!
Bang!
A clear shock wave centered on the intersection between the two and spread out in all directions, instantly blowing the surrounding weeds and trees to the point of collapse.
And this is just a warm-up test.
After the test, the two men retracted their fists and swords at the same time, and launched a second round of attacks.
After finally waiting for this peak showdown without outside interference, Chen Meng once again held back and swallowed the pill under his tongue. The ferocious meridians suddenly spread over every inch of his skin, and his whole body became huge.
The most powerful, yet most gentle fist intention penetrates the whole body, and thousands of punches are blasted out from the raised hand.
For a moment, the force of the fist broke through the air, as if there was a muzzle roaring, and hundreds of shells were sprayed out one after another, covering the surrounding areas and bombarding them.
He was not wasting it, because at this moment, countless raindrop-like sharp edges appeared all around him, falling like heavy rain or shooting stars.
Every punch meets every sword.
The strength of the fist is enough to tear the air, but it cannot shake the speed of the falling sword light.
Every sword thrust into every punch.
The divine sword, which was powerful enough to pierce gold and iron, could not break through the restrained fist power that burst out twice.
What's left is only the flame-like impact ripples that expand violently.
Boom!
Boom!
The surrounding environment suffered.
Under the baptism of unparalleled strength, it was like a small-scale baptism of doomsday. Not to mention the flowers, plants and trees, there was almost no complete piece of land.
And this is just the beginning.
Thunder and lightning flash, and lightning strikes the stars.
The two of them fought faster and faster, and the more they fought, the stronger they became.
Every punch of Chen Meng is a perfect classic that has been refined over time.
Each of Huang Shang's swords is an unparalleled peak strike.
As a result, the strength in the two people's bodies continued to boil, and a wonderful change in the level of life seemed to be born.