Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 190 Speak out, the lion goes down the mountain (one more

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Qingyang Palace.

The five colors of light flowed in the fat man's eyes. At this moment, he had various understandings. A white porcelain bottle was taken out, and he drank ten drops of vitality liquid one after another. Gradually take shape.

Ask yourself the third question.

In the ancestral orifice courtyard, a third crack appeared in the spiritual blank.

"The fourth question is about loyalty."

Su Qi Nian's voice was like a bell, resounding throughout Qingyang Peak.

"Loyalty is daring, life and death are two sides of each other, no shame!"

At this moment, as Su Qinian opened his mouth, it was already similar to a Taoist sound. Although it was approaching dusk, strands of auspicious aura fell from the top of Qingyang Peak. This auspicious aura was crystal clear, not thicker than a hair But when it falls on the body, it makes people realize, and the shackles in practice are continuously broken.

"break!"

At the foot of the Sifang Mountain of Qingyang Peak, there are Taoists who are handymen chanting, the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Skills" is complete, and they bear the power of a bloody horse.

This is undoubtedly astonishing. Dozens of handyman Taoists had a premonition of something at this time, and each of them became extremely excited. While guarding with all their strength, they also tried their best to comprehend the "Turtle and Snake Art". In this life, they will not encounter the second peerless opportunity and fortune, which may break their innate shackles and traces of time, help them find themselves again, and open the door to foundation building.

Click!

In the Ancestral Orifice Divine Court, the fourth crack is derived from the spiritual blank.

The little girl didn't want to listen, she lay on the table, blinked her big eyes, thoughtful, her eyes became more and more black and crystal clear, like a piece of rough jade, which was being polished, slowly blooming a warm suet light.

At the foot of Qingyang Mountain.

At this time, the sun was setting, and there was only a can of red in the sky.

"Stop comers!"

A daoist handyman who arrived was taken aback. Seeing the two daoist handymen he was familiar with before him, as the two opened their mouths, their breath rose, which made him feel great pressure. He was astonished and a little unbelievable when he showed sophistication. He remembered how good these two people were. Three months ago, they were slightly inferior to him. How come they surpassed him all at once, not even a little bit? It is clear that the skill has greatly increased and there has been a big breakthrough.

"By the order of Senior Brother Qingqian, who is in charge of the Lion Peak, come to invite Senior Brother Su Qinian of the Guifeng Peak to go to the Lion Peak to have a talk, taste Taihe tea, and sit down and discuss the Tao."

Although suspicious in his heart, this handyman Taoist did not dare to forget the purpose of his visit. What made him even more excited was that he was actually summoned by Qing Qian Taoist. Daoist Gan said the last word, and now he has the feeling of an ordinary scholar who has studied hard for ten years in a cold window, and once won the imperial examination, won the Jinshi, and became a prosperous.

The two Taoists guarding the mountain looked at each other, and said at the same time: "From today, Qingyang Peak will be closed, please go back."

Close the mountain?

The handyman Taoist who came was very surprised. The closure of one peak and one line of the mountain was not a major event. Normally, it is impossible to close the mountain. Closing the mountain also indicates isolation from the outside world. It is not a matter of life and death. Before a certain time, The seal will not be lifted. On the contrary, all visits and invitations are naturally declined.

"Farewell."

Without saying anything, the Taoist priest turned around and left.

"He is..."

The two Taoist priests guarding the mountain looked at each other. Usually, they knew that this one was familiar with one or two deacons and disciples by relying on his work at Lion Peak, but he was not so easy to talk to. Why did he turn around today? Had sex?

But soon, the two put aside their distracting thoughts, and now nothing is more important than guarding the mountain, and listening to the enlightened Taoist voice hanging down from the peak.

Asking seven questions, Su Qinian didn't ask quickly, he asked each question at an interval of nearly half an hour, from the time when dusk approached, to the fourth question, when the moon was rising, most of his body had already been exposed.

He fully understood the changes in the ancestral orifice and the divine court, and the spiritual embryo was cracked. He asked seven questions in his heart, in order to give birth to another self from this spiritual embryo.

This is the same as building Taoist temples among the people. First set up the statue, and then set up the tablet.

For example, the Zhenwu Emperor enshrined on Wudang Mountain in the past dynasties, whose original name is Xuanwu Emperor, and whose title is Zhenwu Destroying Demons, is the most powerful emperor in the heavens who is determined to eradicate all evil spirits in the world.

In the same way, to establish one's own body is to establish a statue of a god, and to establish a way is to establish a god's seat, but each person's way is different, and the natural god's position is also completely different.

Lion Peak.

Tianmen Pavilion, in a quiet room.

Daoist Qianqian of the Qing Dynasty sat with his sword, and a disciple who entered the house stood quietly, waiting for the Taoist priest who was going to Qingyang Peak to leave.

"As expected, being able to point out the handyman Taoist on the peak shows that the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is perfect, and the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is clear in the heart, and can penetrate all kinds of obstacles at a glance." Taoist Qingqian sneered, " It usually takes at least a whole day to build the foundation of the "Turtle and Snake Art" on the seventh floor. On the eighth and ninth floors, the kung fu is stronger, and the mind is more rebellious. If you want to surrender, it will take at least one day. You just go there yourself and invite this Junior Brother Su to come and talk."

"Yes! Senior Brother Zhangfeng!" The disciple who entered the room beside him respectfully said, and then left immediately.

After a few breaths, the tranquility returned to the quiet room. Daoist Qing Qian caressed the snow-white sword hilt with his fingers, and murmured: "Under the whole world, is it the king's land? On the shore of the land, is it the king's minister..."

……

"The fifth question is about etiquette."

On the top of Qingyang Peak, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the sky was full of stars. Su Qinian looked up at the starry sky and said loudly: "Do as you want, sometimes exceed the rules, and have no regrets!"

This is the fifth question. The auspicious aura falling from the top of Qingyang Peak is even stronger, as if overflowing from the depths of the void, and a faint fragrance begins to fill the air.

As time passed, especially as night fell, the disciples of Qili Peak and Zhanqi Peak, who were nearby, also gradually noticed the strangeness of Qingyang Peak. It's dense like fog, and the spiritual power of a deacon Taoist who has stepped into the second-rate and the best gathers his eyes, carefully discerning, it is actually a trace of auspicious aura.

The auspicious qi is naturally formed because of the induction between the heaven and the earth. After the night fell on the Qingyang Peak, the auspicious qi fell. What happened?

Qingyang Palace.

Following Su Qinian's five questions, the five-color melting pot in the fat man's palm finally completely changed from virtual to real, and he thoroughly comprehended the eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist, and the eighth level of "Turtle Snake Kung Fu" finally reached the perfect state.

But at this moment, some hesitation arose in Fatty's heart. He was in the outer courtyard in his early years, and he was not ignorant of foundation building. Usually, the foundation building of the seventh-level "Turtle and Snake Art" took about one day, and the merits and virtues were completed. There is no abnormality at all, but the foundation was built with the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Skill". Except for the third-rate masters, there is nothing unusual.

As for the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kungfu", they were all contested by various peaks and veins, and they were brought in and taught carefully, hoping to reach the top level of the tenth level. As far as Fatty knows, it is not without it, but he has never heard of it. When someone builds a foundation, there will be such a magnificent scene, and the words are like the Tao, which makes people have an epiphany and breaks the shackles of past practice.

Suddenly, an unstoppable thought came to his mind, and his breathing involuntarily froze, and his eyes became sluggish.

Snapped!

The next moment, the back of his head shook, and the fatty stared at him. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw the old man glaring at him. His face was throbbing, and he immediately showed a gentle smile and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

This old man, the fat man dare not offend. A master of military artisan can be regarded as one of the foundations of a top sect and aristocratic family. Although Qingyang Peak used to have many masters of military art in its heyday, it is not as good as before. The old man is also skilled, at least the fat man can't see through it, and he can't dodge every time he makes a move. He feels more and more that since the old man has gone up the mountain, he must not be let him go down the mountain, and he must be confessed by the old ancestor.

Immediately, he leaned closer with his face down, and whispered: "Old man, look..."

The old man glared at him again, and the fat man became hoarse. He muttered in his heart, but when he looked at the top of Qingyang Peak again, he was a little more excited and excited.

The bright moon was gradually rising, and nearly half an hour had passed since Su Qinian asked five questions.

At the foot and on the mountainside of Qingyang Peak, many handyman Taoists were extremely excited, and many people couldn't help but burst into tears after going further and further.

Once upon a time, they were also high-spirited and vigorous, competing in the outer court, but in the end they fell into shackles and were difficult to break through. They wasted years, and after their thirties, they were deprived of their status as disciples of the outer court and sent to the miscellaneous room.

Even among them, more than [-]% are of the static generation, and those who successfully established the foundation at the beginning, even if they have not yet gathered together and stepped into the second-rate realm, they all have the status of deacons of one peak and one lineage. do not.

Today, breaking the shackles of many years is no less than the grace of rebuilding.

Many of them have completed the seven-level "Tortoise and Snake Kungfu" physically. Even if they can't complete it for a while, they still have some lack of blood energy accumulation on weekdays. But if they understand the kung fu thoroughly, the remaining blood energy accumulation is the kung fu of water grinding, at most it takes more than a month , the merits and virtues will be complete.

And the seven-layer "Turtle and Snake Art" is complete, even if it is difficult to break through, it is also qualified to build a foundation.

At this time, there was a corner at the foot of Qingyang Mountain.

The eyes of the two handyman Taoists on duty froze. On the mountain road in the distance, they saw a young man in a pure white Taoist robe, with a tall nose and a handsome face, coming with a sword in his hand.

The pure white Taoist robe, that is the infiltrating disciple of Zhufeng Zhumai!

There are quite a few disciples who entered the house from Zhufeng, some of them were unknown to the servants and Taoists, and some people could tell their identities, so they shouted in a low voice: "The five disciples of Shizifeng's Jingmu Dharma Protector, Qingyuan!" Get up, the first update after coding. Some book friends feel that it is procrastinating, and I know everyone is anxious, but how can it be simple with only a few people in an era, and there is a big event today, this plot is very important, every paragraph and sentence are not written casually, There are many hidden clues that no one has guessed until now, and I really poured ten steps to close my eyes and not think for an hour and a half to get it done.)

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