All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Seeing the Mozong walking with his five bodies thrown to the ground, Yu Liancheng had a slightly strange expression on his face.

Just now he was beating life and death, but now he suddenly wanted to apprentice, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I'm clearly not out of my mind, why is this child out of his mind?"

"Mr. Yu, please accept me as an apprentice."

Tang said again, with a dignified voice.

The reason why he did this was indeed after careful consideration.

The Demon Sect was founded by a great priest of light thousands of years ago, and he believed in the King of Hades.

Because the way of Mozong's practice is to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, and the great priest of Guangming established his own sect, which is equivalent to betraying the Xiling Temple, so the Xiling Temple has been uniting with other countries to vigorously suppress Mozong.

Under the suppression of Xiling, the Mozong gradually weakened.Later, for some unknown reason, Ke Haoran broke into the gate of the Demon Sect and bloodbathed the entire Demon Sect, killing and injuring all the senior officials.

Coupled with the disappearance of the suzerain Lin Wu, the entire Demon Sect almost existed in name only.

Now, Tang and his younger sister Tang Xiaotang are the only prominent figures in the entire Demon Sect.

Tang desperately wanted to strengthen the Demon Sect.

That's why he took the initiative to find Yu Liancheng, to see if he could pull this unknown master into the Demon Sect.

And after the previous fight, he clearly felt the opponent's unfathomable cultivation.

Especially Yu Liancheng's first punch, it was an unimaginably vast force.Violent and tyrannical, full of explosive power.

In this fist, there is no trace of mental power or fluctuation of heaven and earth vitality at all, it is pure physical power.

This kind of power is so powerful and perfect, there is no feeling of imbalance, and it is perfectly controlled by the other party.

This surprised Tang very much. Among all the schools of practice, only the Demon Sect can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to practice.The reason why Mozong's practice method is not recognized by the practice community is not only the blasphemy of Haotian, but also because the vitality of the heaven and earth is violent and disorderly. If the vitality of the heaven and earth is inhaled into the body, it is very likely to explode and die.

If the Demon Sect's cultivation techniques are allowed to spread throughout the world, I'm afraid that many people will die unexpectedly.

Even a master of the demon sect like Tang, who knew the realm of fate, was in danger of going mad.

If he can learn from the other party and control his own power perfectly, then Tang is confident that he can enter the "Heavenly Demon Realm", and once he enters above the five realms, he will have more hope for revitalizing the Demon Sect.

"Idiot." Yu Liancheng cursed.

Tang bowed his head deeply, and his tone was sincere: "Mr. Yu, I really want to worship you as my teacher."

Hearing the sincerity in his tone, Yu Liancheng became a little more interested: "I remember that you are a follower of Lin Wu, the lord of the Demon Sect."

"The suzerain has disappeared for many years, and his life and death are unknown. And in our Demon Sect, we can worship many masters." Tang Dao: "It's really not possible, I can switch to the master's sect."

"But I don't want to accept apprentices." Yu Liancheng shook his head, then turned and left: "Especially a one-armed strong man, taking it out will affect the image too much."

Tang was slightly startled, his figure flickered, and he stood in front of Yu Liancheng again: "Mr. Yu, your cultivation is unsurpassed, and you always need to find a successor. Absorbing the vitality of the world and tempering the body is the authentic magic sect." Cultivation techniques are discarded by the world, I am walking in the Demon Sect, and I am the best choice for your apprentice.” …

"I've said it all, I don't accept apprentices."

Yu Liancheng thought for a moment, then softened his words a little: "But the world says that I am a member of the Demon Sect, and you are so devout, I can leave a little bit of incense and pass on your unique knowledge."

Tang showed a hint of joy.

Yu Liancheng looked up at the sky and said leisurely: "Haotian is a big world, but the human body is a small world. Every acupuncture point and meridian is a treasure, and there is a sleeping god living in it. I want to teach you This technique is to find the treasure in your body and awaken the gods. This technique is called 'Yuan-level Demon Body'."

After finishing speaking, he pointed his finger between Tang's eyebrows.

Boom!

Tang's sea of ​​consciousness was surging.

A pure spiritual thought carried an unknown amount of information and smashed into his sea of ​​consciousness,
"You can pass this 'Yuan level demon body' to barren people, but I just created this technique. As for how much you can comprehend and what effect it can exert, it depends on you."

This 'Yuan level demon body' was created by Yu Liancheng a few breaths ago based on 'Yuan level Maha' and 'World Exterminating Demon Body'.With his current level of cultivation, coupled with the accumulation of a large number of exercises, it is too easy to create a practice.

After passing on the skills, before Tang came back to his senses, Yu Liancheng looked at Ye Su with a smile on his lips: "Ye Su, do you really believe in Haotian?"

After a short rest, Ye Su's face was pale, but at least he had the strength to speak, and said with a sneer, "Don't you think a few words can shake my faith in Haotian?!"

"You have traveled around the world for more than ten years, but if I guess correctly, the places you traveled around are either prosperous and prosperous, or famous for rivers and lakes. Maybe you have seen the sky and the earth, but you have not seen sentient beings, but you have seen yourself."

Yu Liancheng shook his head, waved his sleeves, and released a burst of strength, sealing Ye Su's sea of ​​snow mountain air, and at the same time another book floated in front of Ye Su.

Ye Su is very familiar with this book, he has read it many times in Zhishou.

——Tianshu Sand Scroll.

"Let's travel around the world again. When you see all living beings, you will also see yourself. The seal of the snow-capped mountains and the sea of ​​air will naturally be released. Then you can open the scroll of the book of heaven..."

The people from Yulian City had gone far away, and their voices became more and more ethereal, as if they were coming from outside the sky, gradually becoming inaudible.

"Ye Su, I have high expectations for you, higher than many people, so don't let me down..."

Tang gradually came back to his senses, and the joy on his face faded. He headed in the direction of Yu Liancheng's departure, knocked his head three times, patted Ye Su on the shoulder, turned and left.

Ye Su Xueshan's sea of ​​energy was sealed, and he was no different from ordinary people. He looked at the sand scroll in his hand, thinking about what Yu Liancheng had said to him, and fell into deep thought for a while.

On the other side, Yu Liancheng went back to the small town, met Mo Shanshan and Tmall Girl, and visited for another half an hour, and the pedestrians gradually thinned out, so he went back to the inn.

……

The next day.

The carriage headed up the mountain road.

Along the way, there were not many cicadas, perhaps at the end of life, the cicadas sounded faintly free and easy.

"Master Qishan is the most respected person in the Buddhist sect. He has been in retreat for many years. If we can meet him this time, it will be a worthwhile trip." …

In the carriage, there was a trace of reverence in Mo Shanshan's indifferent expression.

The Yu Lan Festival will not start in a few days, so Yu Liancheng and his party went up the mountain to pay a visit to the eminent monk named Master Qishan.

Master Qishan is one of the tallest people in Lanke Temple, and even in the entire practice world. It is even heard that he is half a generation older than the head teacher of Xiling. Except for the academy, most practitioners in the world will hold their disciples in front of him. present.

There are rumors in the practice circle that Master Qishan was the first illegitimate son of the previous generation to lecture on the scriptures a hundred years ago. Of course, no one dared to ask him for proof, and no one even dared to mention it. Rumors can only be rumors.

And the real reason why Master Qishan is respected by the practice world is not only because of his seniority or background, but also because of his noble virtues.

Decades ago, there was a terrible flood. The river roared and overflowed, and the turbid waves flooded the fertile land.

Master Qishan first brought the food and medicine saved by Lanke Temple to rescue disasters, and then dragged his seriously ill body to stop in front of the long embankment that was about to collapse, and persisted for a day and a night to save the most important ten thousand hectares of fertile land in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

From then on, Master Qishan became famous all over the world.However, he also paid a very heavy price for this.After decades of painstaking practice, almost half of his foot has stepped into the astonishing cultivation above the five realms. Since then, the river has been declining, and it is getting worse day by day, and it has never returned to its peak state.Such a pure Buddhist master can indeed win the respect of anyone.

The black carriage stopped in front of the mountain road.

Yu Liancheng looked at the looming temples in the mountains and forests, and listened to Mo Shanshan's story about that Master Qishan, and his mood was calm.

The Buddhism in this world is deformed, and the filth in it is more serious than any previous Buddhist world.

In Yu Liancheng's view, it was because the Buddha enslaved millions of serfs, so that the monks in the Xuankong Temple looked at the serfs like ants since they were young, and had a superior attitude towards the whole family.To be able to produce a true master like Qishan is to be able to get rid of the silt and not be stained.

Several people got out of the carriage, and a young monk came slowly on the mountain road. The monk had a dark complexion and a calm and calm expression. He walked to the carriage and said respectfully, "Guanhai has seen Mr. Yu."

They also greeted Mo Shanshan and Tmall Girl respectively.

This is the Guanhai Monk who went to Moganshan and handed the Yulan Festival invitation to Yuliancheng in person.

Monk Guanhai does not have a specific position in the temple, but because he is a closed disciple of Master Qishan, his seniority is extremely high.

"Take us to see your master." Yu Liancheng said.

"Please, Master has been waiting for a long time." The bell rang, and Guanhai Monk led the way.

The mountain road is quiet, the kui trees beside the road are still wet, and some footprints can be vaguely seen on the gentle road.

Soon, Yu Liancheng and his party met the legendary Master Qishan at the foot of a giant Buddha in the back mountain.

Even in autumn, this master Qishan had already put on a thick cotton monk's robe, and he seemed extremely afraid of the cold.But wearing such thick clothes, he doesn't look bloated, one can imagine how thin his body is, and looking at his long yellowish eyebrows and tired eyes, he is obviously sick, or has been sick all the time.

In the flood disaster that year, the master spent a lot of effort to save the common people in the world, and this disease has lingered on him for decades. It seems that no matter when he passes away, it will not be surprising. …

"Master, you are not in good health, you have to come out anyway, be careful of catching a cold." Monk Guan Hai hurriedly stepped forward to support Master Qishan.

Master Qishan shook his head with a smile, and looked at Yu Liancheng with soft eyes: "When guests come from afar, the host should come to welcome them. And being able to see the demeanor of the world's heroes, I am very happy in my heart."

Mo Shanshan and Tmall Girl hurriedly saluted with respectful expressions.

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly: "I heard that Washan once played three games of chess. It doesn't matter if you don't play the first two games, but it's the last game. Your hands are itchy. I wonder if Master Qishan can teach you?"

Master Qishan smiled and said, "There is nothing you can do."

Afterwards, Master Qishan, with the support of Monk Guan Hai, walked under the pergola next to the stone flat, and sat down beside a chessboard.

Yu Liancheng randomly dropped a sunspot, and touched the smooth chessboard with his fingers. It seemed to be no different from an ordinary chessboard, but he felt a mighty Buddha's spirit from the chessboard, and...a world...

Master Qishan's white piece fell, and his smile was still gentle: "In addition to Mr., there have been four people who have played this game on this chessboard in the past few decades."

Yu Liancheng said, "Who is there?"

Master Qishan smiled and said: "Master, Mr. Ke, Guanzhu, Liansheng."

"Really." Yu Liancheng pondered for a moment, and dropped a sunspot: "I want this chessboard."

Master Qishan was not surprised, and smiled slightly: "This chessboard was left by the Buddha, and it has an important effect on Buddhism."

Yu Liancheng said: "I heard Monk Guanhai say, Master Qishan, you once said 'Buddha is in the west', and asked him to go all the way west to find it."

Master Qishan nodded.

Yu Liancheng said: "What do you mean by 'Buddha in the West'?"

"After Guanhai returned to the temple, I told the old monk that Mr. Yu's two inferences about 'Buddha is in the West' are very Zen-like. Even the old monk feels that he has benefited a lot." Master Qishan put down a white stone, Sighed: "But 'Buddha in the West' is 'Buddha in the West', that's what it means literally."

"Since stopping the flood, my cultivation level has been declining, and my body is worse than that of ordinary people. But that day, the old monk had a whim, and with his remaining cultivation level, he activated the Buddhist 'Tianyantong'. Looking west, I saw A Buddha in the world. Majestic, solemn, vast, full of majesty, but not lacking in compassion, that's why I let the little disciple go all the way west."

"Then look again now, where is the Buddha?" Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, and the 32 aspects of the Tathagata matched his mind and spirit.

boom!
The three of Mo Shanshan only felt that Yuliancheng had a sense of grandeur, and they didn't feel much about the others.

But in front of Master Qishan, he felt that a Buddha had come down to the world, and couldn't help but his eyes turned red and tears filled his eyes.He didn't let Guanhai Monk help him, he stood up with his body strong, proclaimed the Buddha's name, bowed to pay respects, and said in a tone that almost trembled: "Little monk Qishan, I welcome my Buddha to ride Washan."

Yu Liancheng glanced at Master Qishan, and said calmly: "Your time is coming."

"Cheng live bad space, life and death have life."

Master Qishan said respectfully.

Back then, Master Qishan was seriously injured to stop the flood, and he has not recovered for many years.

More than two months ago, I forcibly activated the 'Tianyantong' to exhaust the last bit of vitality.

The reason why I can still hold my breath is just to see the "Buddha of the West".

But now, the Buddha is not in the west, but the Buddha is in front of us.

"I saw your wish." Yu Liancheng looked at Master Qishan, and said calmly, "Under the Hanging Temple, there are millions of serfs. All living beings, compassion is crossed. It's a mistake, but it can't go on forever."

A smile appeared from the corner of Master Qishan's mouth, he bowed to Yulian City again, turned his head slightly, looked in the direction of the Xuankong Temple, and sighed softly again.

The bells rang long, and the cicadas gradually stopped.

On the chessboard, the entangled black and white pieces were all smashed into pieces.

"Master, passed away."