I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 168
"Great monk, you are the one who said that." Qi Xuan said with a smile, "I have never heard of the great book of light."

"Amitabha—" Fa Yin said helplessly, "This is the end of the matter, there is no need for Master Qi to joke with the poor monk anymore."

"The Taiyin Jue is the Yin Scroll of the Great Brightness Book taken away by the monks who escaped from the Great Brightness Temple."

"The Yangjuan of the Great Light Collection is divided into two parts, which are respectively kept by the Shaolin Temple and the King Kong Temple."

"The Yinyue Sect attacked Shaolin more than 60 years ago in order to regain the Yangjuan of the Great Light Book."

……

Fa Yin has made it clear that the Shaolin-led action to destroy the Great Guangming Temple was aimed at the Great Guangming Canon.

Is this considered... a blatant robbery.

As if feeling the ridicule in Qi Xuan's eyes, Fa Yin sighed: "The destruction of Da Guangming Temple was really a helpless act, and the poor monk only knew half of the reasons for it. If Mr. Qi wants to understand, you might as well go to Shaolin in person, Junior Brother Fa Zheng will definitely tell you the details."

Helpless move...

Qi Xuan teased: "Let's forget it, if you use the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle to entertain me again, then I'm falling into a trap."

Fa Yin showed a bitter expression: "Benefactor Qi is joking."

When mentioning the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, Fa Yin thought of his eighteen disciples who died violently.

Eighteen Bronze Men who have spent countless efforts to cultivate.

Since the Shaolin Temple was built, it is the only vajra demon circle made of 18 people.

Moreover...these disciples are still young, and as their substitutes become stronger, the power of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle will only become stronger.

In the end, I didn't expect that I made a wedding dress for others in vain.

The first battle of the Eighteen Bronze Men was the terrifying Qi Xuan.

Angry King Kong was completely defeated by the solar eclipse.

Thinking of the disciples he buried with his own hands, Fa Yin couldn't help showing grief on his face, and then said in a deep voice: "If Master Qi insists on viewing the Great Sun Tathagata Palm, I will write to the abbot to explain the matter, and he will probably not refuse."

"But the poor monk still wants to remind one more thing. Da Guangming Temple has a history of more than 600 years. No less than a hundred eminent monks have tried to practice the Yin and Yang volumes together. As a result... none of them ended up well."

"Since Mr. Qi is obsessed with the wealth and honor in the world, if you are too forceful in some things, it will only backfire in the end."

"Great monk, is there something in your words?" Qi Xuan immediately replied quietly after hearing the words.

But at least one thing Fa Yin said was right.

I really enjoy my current life, surrounded by beauties, rich and prosperous.

It's a pity that the world and the rivers and lakes are a little chaotic.

Qi Xuan also understood a long time ago that there is no such thing as being alone and enjoying the years... unless you go to the mountains and become a savage!

In the chaotic world of mortals, without this martial arts, I'm afraid I can't defend anything.

Fa Yin's repeated warnings made Qi Xuan feel a little more uneasy about the Great Bright Book.

But it doesn't mean that he will retreat because of this.

Check it out, it's a must see.

Could it be that the treasures of Daguangming Temple are the toilet paper used by the Tathagata Buddha?

Take a look and ascend to heaven, and smell it and become a Buddha right away?
Seeing Qi Xuan's insistence, Fa Yin could only go back to the room silently to write a letter, and then handed the letter to an old-looking monk in front of Qi Xuan.

"Return to Shaolin as soon as possible, and give this letter to Abbot Fazheng, so that he can make a decision early."

"In addition... Pushan is seriously injured, and it will take some time to recover. The martial arts conference will definitely not be able to catch up."

Fa Yin paused, and then said: "If Abbot Fazheng has a suitable candidate in mind, let him come to Ning'an Mansion as soon as possible, and don't miss the time."

Seeing the monk who delivered the letter leave, Sikong Xiang who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "Master Pushan is really unable to participate in this martial arts conference?"

Fa Yin glanced at Qi Xuan and then slowly said: "Young Master Qi, you know the situation of Pu Shan best, so let you tell the story!"

Qi Xuan said slowly: "The palm of the person who hurt Pushan is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely strange and ignites when encountering blood. Although Pushan protected the key viscera with the supreme Dharma at the critical moment, he couldn't prevent the opponent's palm from invading his blood."

"That's why... Pushan's whole body's qi and blood veins have been severely damaged. If there is no external help, when the zhenqi protecting his viscera is exhausted, he will undoubtedly die!"

This so-called external force is naturally worthy of Qi Xuan.

First, he used Taiyin True Qi to eliminate the random raging palm force in Pushan's body.

Then, Taihe Zhenqi, one of Qingguan Zhenmen's top skills, repaired several main veins in his body, allowing Pushan Zhenqi to circulate again.

Next, it depends on Pushan's own recovery ability, after all, he has to rely on his true energy to recover a little bit.

However, judging from the current situation, I want to fully recover in a short time.

Either the Buddha came to the world and was born again.

Or it's... Wang Dan!

With Pu Shan's cultivation base, if someone supplements Wang Dan with abundant vitality, he will be able to quickly repair the damaged meridians.

I just don’t know if eating human flesh is a sin for Buddhists.

wrong!

Is human flesh with a dragon heart considered human flesh or dragon flesh?
……

At noon the next day, Qi Xuan stretched himself and opened the door.

Yesterday, in order to save Pushan, it was rare to consume a lot of internal energy, so that I slept soundly at night.

However, a slightly hunched figure in the courtyard immediately attracted Qi Xuan's attention.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong. After getting up today, no one came to wash up!
What about Ziyun and Qingqing?
"Old...Old man, who are you?" Qi Xuan took a few glances, and finally determined from the bearded face under the messy hair that the other party was a bad old man.

Although it was a distance away, Qi Xuan could already smell the rotten smell from the other party, like a meal that had been left out for several days on a hot day.

What about Gao Jie?
Qi Xuan felt a little more vigilant.

The Qi Mansion is not to say that it is impregnable, but Gao Jie and his hidden guards are not just for nothing, how could they let a bad old man appear in his courtyard inexplicably like this.

"You are Qi Xuan?" The old man finally spoke.

Qi Xuan's face immediately turned cold: "Your Excellency, you came here without invitation, it's a bit impolite!"

"Etiquette?" The old man stretched out his hand and parted his messy hair, revealing a withered face, with a terrifying smile on his face, "I'm already half-into the coffin, so why do I care about etiquette!"

"Hearding that your martial arts are peerless, this old man came here specially to learn!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man took out an ordinary long sword from nowhere.

Is this really... a sword?
Just as Qi Xuan focused on the sword in the old man's hand, his back felt cold, and he suddenly found that the space around him seemed to be still.

Qi Xuan raised his head, and saw the long sword trembling in the old man's hand, stabbing at an extremely slow speed.

Even a three-year-old child can easily dodge this swift sword.

But Qi Xuan soon sensed something was wrong.

He moved his feet.

Not moving.

Then he twisted his body.

Still motionless.

The whole person seemed to be stiff.

The bad old man had already arrived at the stone steps at Qixuan's gate, and was climbing the steps with great difficulty, the sword in his hand dropped a little bit.

Looking at the old man's trembling feet, Qi Xuan was afraid that he would just fall down on the stone steps of his house.

Now is not the time to think about it.

Qi Xuan quickly calmed down, and then examined his current state.

After a while, he seemed to have discovered something.

I saw Qi Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then a faint frost appeared around him.

Deng!
Qi Xuan took a step forward.

A deafening cracking sound followed.

The cracking sound came from Qi Xuan's side, as if it exploded out of thin air.

Qi Xuan's face gradually became calm and relaxed.

He finally knew what was going on.

The bad old man finally stood on the stone steps, facing Qi Xuan face to face, the distance between them was less than five steps.

"Hey!" The bad old man gave a wretched smile, then raised his sword and stabbed at him.

Qi Xuan's face was like a flat lake, at the moment when the sword edge without the sword edge was about to touch

He moved!
"Boom--"

A thunderous thunder exploded from Qi Xuan's position.

In the midst of this huge sound, Qi Xuan's whole body had already floated inside the door, avoiding the bad old man's sword.

"Huh?" The bad old man looked at his stabbing sword, and suddenly let out a light sigh.

"The sword intent that can affect the space." Qi Xuan thought to himself, and at the same time looked at the bad old man with a little more serious eyes.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be Senior Gu!"

The essence of sword intent is the artistic conception constructed by the swordsman.

Just like Zhao Lingyue's Qianhu Sword Intent.

Within the scope of her sword intent, what she saw was similar to that of Qianhu Villa.

The level of sword intent depends on the strength of the realization of the artistic conception.

In other words, there is a ratio between the damage caused in the artistic conception and the real world.

Generally speaking, 100% is the ultimate sword intent, representing the perfect fusion of sword intent and the real world.

Qi Xuan was sure that he had never been caught in any artistic conception from the beginning to the end.

But it was an indisputable fact that he had a strange stiffness just now.

But Qi Xuan figured it out soon.

The bad old man's sword intent does not affect himself, but the space he is in.

He split the space with his sword intent, causing Qi Xuan to be alone in a small space, unable to move an inch, and could only watch the opponent stabbing him.

Cutting Heaven Sword Intent,

Is it really cut like this? It is worthy of the name.

Qi Xuan smiled slightly: "Since you cut off the space I am in, your sword should not be able to stab me, so the best chance to escape is the moment the sword arrives, because at that moment you must withdraw your sword intent to stab me."

"Am i right?"

Although they seem to be in the same location, they are in different spaces and cannot harm each other.

The smile on the old man's face suddenly disappeared.

"Hahaha..." He suddenly laughed in a low voice, and his stooped body trembled accordingly.

"Qi Xuan!" The bad old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Would you like to learn swords with me?"

Seeing the old man's behavior, Qi Xuan knew that he had guessed correctly.

This person is the head of the True Martial Sword Sect, Gu Tianci!
It's just...is it really appropriate for the head of a dignified faction to dress like this?

Just when Qi Xuan was puzzled, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from outside the door.

"Hahaha……"

Walking in with laughter was a tall man in Taoist robes. He looked only in his forties, but he had a long beard.

Moreover, Qi Xuan could feel the hot aura on the opponent's body like the scorching sun.

"Little Gu, you are also the head of a dignified sect, how could you do such a thing as poaching other disciples!" the Taoist robed man said with a broken heart.

While speaking, he had already walked in front of Qi Xuan with long legs.

A pair of tiger eyes looked Qi Xuan up and down, and then said loudly: "You are so powerful, why don't you guess who I am?"

Qi Xuan was silent in class, and then a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Junior Qi Xuan has met the real Guangning."

"Yeah!" Master Guangning nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, I know some etiquette."

Gu Tianci, who was at the side, heard the word "etiquette", and immediately gave Immortal Guangning a vicious look, staring unkindly at his beard hanging down to his chest.

Master Guangning seemed to have noticed it, and immediately stroked his beard, and said proudly: "Does Xiao Gu also envy the old man's beautiful beard!"

Qi Xuan couldn't bear to look at the picture in front of him.

Regardless of the age, Master Guangning should be in the same era as Gu Tianci's father, that is to say, Zhang Heming, the former head of Shangqing Temple, had to call Master Uncle when he met Master Guangning.

As the most respected senior in the martial arts world,
Guangning Daoist has celebrated his 22th birthday, [-] years ago.

At that time, Zhang Heming was still a disciple of Shangqing Temple.

Qi Xuan was still a cow and a horse in his previous life.

But after that, I never heard of Guangning real person holding a birthday banquet.

However, it was difficult for Qi Xuan to connect the man in front of him with the 80-year-old real Guangning.

The face is no more than 40 years old.

The double-door-like figure filled the loose robes to the brim.

The most important thing is... your old man's beard hanging down to his chest is black, black!
Such a long black beard...

Qi Xuan was not the only one who couldn't stand it.

Gu Tianci was already pulling his mottled white hair feebly!
Oh, right.

Gu Tianci is not yet sixty this year!

……

Ziyun and Qingqing, who had already disappeared, lowered their heads and poured tea for the two guests in the room.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

The reason for the embarrassment was because of the few people standing outside the door.

Of course, the most embarrassing one was Qi Yan who was standing outside the door.

He raised his head, and saw Qi Xuan sitting in the main seat in the room, drinking tea calmly.

The son sat and drank tea inside, while the father waited outside.

Qi Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Young master is young and promising, Mr. Qi is really lucky," Qi Yan couldn't help but startled when the person next to him spoke suddenly.

He forced a smile: "Where, where, Daoist Yuxu has won the prize."

Daoist Yuxu, a master of the Chunyang faction, has been in charge of the Chunyang faction for the past 20 years.

Qi Yan still remembers the last time he saw the real Yuxu, it was when the late emperor was still there, and the real Yuxu went to the palace to give a lecture.

At that time, the emperor still had to perform the ceremony of discipleship.

Thinking that Tangtang Yuxu was waiting outside like him, Qi Yan suddenly felt better, and at the same time, he couldn't help but glance back.

The owner of the first floor, Sikong Xiang, and Elder Shen of the Zhenwu Sect were also waiting in the courtyard.

Oh, and one more.

Wei Yuanshen, the young talent who was discussing the marriage with his niece, could only act as a gatekeeper at the gate of the courtyard.

……

"Let's just talk about it, both of you, what's the purpose of coming here this time." Qi Xuan put down his teacup and asked with a smile.

Immortal Guangning glanced at Gu Tianci who was staring at the teacup in his hand, and immediately coughed lightly.

Seeing that Gu Tianci didn't respond, he was still staring at the teacup in his hand.

Immortal Guangning sighed immediately: "I was staying at home well, but Fa Yin, a little bald donkey, suddenly sent me a letter, so I had no choice but to go there myself."

As he spoke, he glanced at Gu Tianci, and Master Guangning continued: "As for him, he probably almost forgot that there is such a big thing to do."

Qi Xuan vaguely guessed something.

"Pu Shan's injury was healed by you, you must have seen Fen Ji Palm before."

(End of this chapter)