How could it be possible, how could it be defeated...
The man in black coughed up blood. At this moment, his body was filled with a blazing sword energy, causing wanton destruction. Although it was not fatal, it was by no means a minor injury.
He looked at the young man standing opposite with a sword, still unable to believe that he had been injured by him.
Killing ghosts and gods, one of Qingyun's four true secrets, has not appeared in this world for many years.
For such a young disciple, even if he is born with Taoism, if he wants to perform such a powerful sword technique in just two years, he is afraid that his Taoism has already entered the realm of the Supreme Pure Realm.
The realm of superior purity!
It took him two hundred years of hard work, but it only took him two years!
Thinking of this, the injuries on his body no longer hurt, leaving only endless shame.
Compared with this young disciple, he is nothing, and with all the monks in the Qingyun family, who is he?
And if such a disciple joins Qingyun, is it true that the Qingyun Sect's fortune has not declined?
No, absolutely not!
Qingyunmen harbors filth and evil and should no longer exist in the world!
The man in black robe looked at the high-spirited young disciple in a green shirt, and suddenly he was transported back to the past, back to the dangerous days of marching westward into the wild wilderness. At that time, he must have been just as high-spirited.
"It looks like, it really looks like."
He stood up and murmured to himself, but then he suddenly pressed the magic formula, and a burst of black energy went straight to Mo Li. The black energy was mixed with noisy screams, and there was also a faint fishy smell!
Mo Li looked solemn, not daring to be careless. He gathered all his spiritual power, pinched the magic weapon, and the magic weapon flew out in his hand. The red brilliance illuminated the night sky again, and the sword light suddenly fell!
Pfft...
The scorching sword light swept through the black air, and the violent fire spiritual power turned the black air into nothing in an instant. A stream of blood spattered, but there were two more corpses on the ground, but it was the seven-tailed centipede.
At this moment, the centipede had been split in half and was twitching on the ground. It was obvious that it would not survive.
But not far away, a sword light shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the dark clouds, making it difficult to find the opponent's shadow.
Escaped?
Li Qiye wanted to pursue him, but after a moment of thought, he gave up his plan.
That man had a noble status and profound spiritual practice. The reason why he was able to defeat ghosts and gods with one blow was due to the blessing of Monk Pu Zhi.
He has written down the six-character Great Ming Curse, which has already consumed most of the power of the thunder, and the killing of ghosts and gods is a first-class powerful sword technique. He has to advance without retreating, and goes forward indomitably, taking advantage of the general situation to cut down. Only then can he be as devastating as he was just now.
A scene that breaks down at the first touch.
If it were a head-on confrontation, his divine weapon would be too powerful, and with the opponent's way of doing things, I'm afraid that killing ghosts and gods might not be effective.
He picked up a leak.
But he was the one who picked it up.
As one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Monk Puzhi is not much weaker than his opponent in Taoism. As long as Puzhi is not dead when he arrives, if two people fight one, the only one who will be defeated is that person.
"Master, has anything serious happened?"
Li Li stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Amitabha."
Puzhi muttered the Buddha's name in a low voice, struggled to sit up from the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Unexpectedly, the old monk has been pursuing immortality for half a hundred years, but today he will pass away here."
Pass away?
Mo Li was startled and looked at the old monk carefully. He saw that his cassock was in tatters and his body was covered in burnt black. It was a trivial matter that his whole body was injured. There was only a wisp of black air lingering between his eyebrows, getting thicker and thicker. He looked lifeless.
"The seven-tailed centipede is extremely poisonous and rare in the world. The old monk never thought that he would die from this poison one day."
Pu Zhi said: "Thanks to the help of the little benefactor, you still don't know the name of the little benefactor?"
"I am Mo Li. I am the seventh disciple of Dazhu Fengtian Buyi. I have met the master." Mo Li bowed his hands and said.
"The seventh disciple of Tianshouzuo?"
Puzhi asked: "May I ask the little benefactor, how many years have you been a member of the Qingyun Sect? It seems that in the last Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, I have never heard of the little benefactor's name."
The last Seven Meridians Competition was over fifty years ago.
Li Qiye didn't hide it either. Everyone in the world knew about his initiation, and it was not a secret. Moreover, the old monk had already been attacked by the seven-tailed centipede's poison in his heart. There was no medicine or stone to cure him. It could be said that he was certain to die.
He said: "This disciple just joined the Qingyun Sect two years ago."
"Two years ago, you said two years ago?!"
Rao Puzhi has experienced countless dangers in his life and has seen many masters of both good and evil. When he heard this, he was horrified and looked at Mo Li with an unimaginable expression.
How could one have cultivated to such an extent in just two years?!
The ghost-killing power he just displayed must be a master of the higher realm!
Two years, is it really just two years?!
He couldn't believe it, but as Mo Li nodded gently, he couldn't help but believe it.
There is no need for the other party to lie to him about this kind of thing.
"My master said that this disciple is born with a Taoist body, so his cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary people." Mo Li explained.
Master Puzhi froze on the spot.
Born with a Taoist body...
The person in front of me turned out to be a natural Taoist!
This kind of qualification, which only exists in ancient records and has never been seen by anyone in the world, has actually appeared?!
No wonder, no wonder it only took two years...
With such an outstanding talent, it is not surprising that his cultivation speed is so fast.
The four words "Innate Taoist Body" actually gave Monk Puzhi a reason to relax, and his mentality suddenly calmed down.
People are always like this.
When you see someone who is better than you, you will still work hard, but when there are so many people who surpass you that you can't even see their backs, in addition to admiration, it is difficult for you to even think about catching up.
This is the case with Universal Wisdom right now.
Are you born with a Taoist body? Even the founder of the Qingyun Sect, Qingye Zhenren, does not have the qualifications. No matter what your achievements are in the future, it is a matter of course.
It's a pity that such a talented person is not a disciple of Tianyin Temple...
He sighed regretfully, if there were such a disciple who inherited the mantle, he might not be able to understand the mystery of immortality in the future.
Suddenly, Puzhi was shocked and murmured: "Innate Taoist body, innate Taoist body..."
A strange thought suddenly came to his mind. If, if this person helps, he may not be able to figure out the mystery of immortality in the future, and with his behavior, he will never be discovered easily.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Puzhi looked up to the sky and laughed, with a hint of madness in his laughter.
Li Li looked at the crazy old monk and secretly became wary.
He came here specially. Whether he could save the old monk's life or not was secondary. The key was to prevent him from going crazy.
In the original book, he went crazy in a moment and slaughtered hundreds of people in Caomiao Village, laying the foundation for Zhang Xiaofan's tragic fate in advance.
He didn't want this tragedy to happen again.
"Little donor Mo, have you ever heard of the name of my great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple?" Monk Puzhi's smile faded and he asked aloud.
Great Brahma Prajna, Tianyin Temple's monastery-preserving skills cannot be awarded unless they are directly passed down. Together with Qingyunmen Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and Fenxiang Valley Burning Incense Jade Book, they are also known as the world's three great cultivation techniques. I don't know how many monks can only hope for the peerless skills.
Law.
Li Mo Li nodded and said: "Great Brahma Prajna is indeed a method that is as powerful as my Taoist Xuan Gong. I have admired it for a long time."
"How about the old monk teach you this secret?"
Pu Zhi said with excitement on his face: "With your innate Taoist qualifications and the integration of the two supreme skills of Buddhism and Taoism, you will definitely be able to solve the mystery of immortality and open up a new path for fellow Taoists in the world."
When Mo Li heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. He was not Zhang Xiaofan, and he could easily be fooled by this old monk.
This was different from the Xuanhuo Jian. It was given to him by the fox demon and he did not steal it. Even if Fenxiang Valley knew about it, he would not be able to say anything.
However, Brahma Prajna, as the Tianyin Temple's monastery-maintenance technique, once practiced by other monks other than the disciples of the sect, the entire Tianyin Temple would be greatly shaken, and they would definitely seek an explanation from him.
However, as a disciple of Qingyun, receiving private teachings from others is still a true Buddhist method that is completely different from Taoism. Even if Master Daoxuan knew about it, he would not protect him.
Once the matter is exposed, it will be difficult for him, Qingyun and Buddhism to explain.
Seeing his hesitation, Pu Zhi's heart tightened. He didn't have much time left. If this disciple of Qingyun didn't agree, who could be like him and teach the great Dharma of Buddhism?
I saw that the man did not care about his identity at all, changed his posture, knelt down directly, Dong banged his head and knelt on the ground, and said: "Please, little benefactor Mo, must fulfill this old monk's wish before he dies!"
When Mo Li saw this, he was frightened and hurriedly avoided it. He helped Pu Zhi and said, "Master, why are you doing this? Please get up quickly."
"If you don't agree, the old monk will never get up!"
Puzhi said with a pleading look on his face: "This is the old monk's last wish before he dies. Donor Mo is so cruel, can't he satisfy the old monk?"
Mo Li looked helpless.
What are these things...
There was a six-tailed demon fox who threatened him with death before, insisting that he accept the Xuanhuojian. This time, it was better. A monk named Universal Wisdom came and insisted on teaching him the supreme Buddhist skills. He had a rogue attitude like if you don't want me, I won't get up.
, but unfortunately, he really doesn’t want it.
Eaters are short-tongued, and predators are soft-handed.
Xuan Huo Jian has already taken on the role of cause and effect and is going to Fenxiang Valley to save people. However, Brahma Prajna directly wants him to understand the mystery of immortality. The problem is that in this Zhuxian world, immortality is inherently false.
It's not that people in this world are not smart enough, it's the rules of the world that limit them.
The general trend of heaven is simply difficult for ordinary people to reverse.
However, Li Li doesn't care about such general trends. As long as he completes his mission and breaks through the world, he will eventually find a world with gods and demons. By then, immortality will not be difficult.
"Little donor Mo..."
Just when Mo Li hesitated, the old monk begged again. Seeing this, Mo Li felt increasingly helpless.
You can't. I really want this old monk to kneel and die here.
Moreover, after obtaining the Brahma Prajna and cultivating the three Dharmas together, the progress of cultivation will inevitably progress by leaps and bounds, even better than before.
As for immortality, it is difficult for other monks, but for me, it is something that will definitely be achieved in the future.
He sighed and said: "Master, please get up. You are willing to teach the Buddhist Dharma to your disciples. It's too late for the disciples to be grateful, so how can they tolerate such a great gift from you, Master? Please get up quickly, please get up quickly."
Hearing his answer, the old monk suddenly smiled brightly, and even the poisonous black energy on his face was dissipated. With a flip of his hand, he took out a black pill the size of a longan from his arms and said: "This is
This is a three-day fatal pill that a poor monk got from a strange ghost doctor in the Southern Wilderness. No matter how serious the injury is, taking it within three days will definitely keep you alive. However, once the three days are up, even the Great Luo Jinxian will not be able to survive.
To the rescue.”
After that, he stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.
Li Qiye did not stop him and refused to take the three-day death pill. The old monk's poison penetrated his heart and he was seriously injured. He might not be able to survive even an hour or two.
After taking the elixir into his abdomen, within a few breaths, the old monk's vitality improved visibly to the naked eye, and even the black energy on his face disappeared, as if he had never been injured.
At that moment, he recited the formula of the Great Brahma Prajna one by one. This Great Brahma Prajna has only a thousand words in total. However, it is dry and difficult, and every word is precious. Even if Mo Li has a photographic memory, he can also listen to it.
I had to read it twice before memorizing it all.
It has to be said that Tianyin Temple is worthy of being called a great sect of righteousness along with Qingyun. This Brahma Prajna takes a different approach, but has a different Zen philosophy. The practice method in it is compared with the Heavenly Book and the Xuanqing Tao of Tai Chi. Mo Li only feels that he has gained a lot.
many.
If he hadn't had something important to do at this time, he might have been unable to bear it anymore and would have gone into seclusion to practice.
"Did you remember it?"
Puzhi asked with concern.
Li Mo Li nodded and sighed: "Buddhist Dharma is really extraordinary. I would like to thank the master for giving me the Dharma."
Unlike Zhang Xiaofan, he is a monk in the realm of the higher realm. His eyesight and knowledge are among the best in the world. Of course, he can see through many things.
"I also hope that little donor Mo will practice seriously, take advantage of both the Buddhist and Taoist families, and step into the realm of immortality in one fell swoop. At that time, he will tell you something at the place where the old monk's bones are buried. Even if the old monk is from the Western world, he will shed tears of gratitude."
The way of wisdom and sincerity.
This was his biggest obsession in life, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to violate the temple rules of Tianyin Temple and pass on the temple-suppressing skills to an outsider.
"Disciple, please remember this," Mo Li responded.
"One more thing is to ask Donor Mo not to teach this method to anyone else. Otherwise, the old monk will have no face to face the founder of Tianyin Temple and all the senior brothers." Puzhi made another request.
The magic formula is the foundation of the same lineage. Qingyun's thousand-year reputation relies on nothing more than the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao created by Qingye Patriarch. How can Tianyin Temple be the same?
Therefore, although Pu Zhi felt a little resentful towards his senior brother and Daoxuan Zhenren for being so self-conscious, he understood this approach very well.
After all, no one can say whether the mystery of immortality can be broken through. However, revealing the fundamental secret of one's own family is a major event that can shake the foundation of the sect.
This was also the reason why Li Moli refused at first.
"Master, don't worry, this Brahma Prajna will never be taught to another person. Anyone who violates this will be punished by both heaven and earth!" Mo Li made an oath without hesitation.
Puzhi nodded with satisfaction and said: "The old monk doesn't have much time left. He has to rush back to Tianyin Temple to settle the funeral arrangements, so he won't accompany the young benefactor. The matter of the man in black robe may involve Qingyun Sect."
Senior officials and small donors need to be more careful."
How many people in the Qingyun Sect can use the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique?
Not to mention, he is someone who can defeat his universal wisdom.
If it hadn't been for the fact that he was injured by Mo Li in the end, Pu Zhi would have almost suspected that it was Daoxuan Daoist himself who took action!