The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 199

Feng Ji sat quietly in front of the door, listening to Wu Yazi's narration.

Everyone else has been asked to leave by Su Xinghe, only Feng Ji and Wang Yuyan are left here.

Even Su Xinghe didn't get Wu Yazi's permission, nor did he approach him.

"Is the patriarch of the Xiaoyao School the Xiaoyaozi?"

Feng Ji asked.

Wu Yazi nodded slightly: "That's right, my master, Xiaoyaozi, was born in the last years of the Tang Dynasty, he is considered to be the last batch of cultivators."

"I heard from my master that when the aura of heaven and earth was exhausted, monks from all walks of life tried various methods, but they still couldn't figure out the reason."

"In the end, a group of enlightened immortals and Buddhas jointly came up with a solution, which is to create a special small world and introduce spiritual energy into the small world, greatly slowing down the exhaustion of spiritual energy."

"These small worlds are called cave heavens and blessed places by later generations, and Buddhists also call them spirit worlds."

"However, it didn't take long, and the aura in the small world was gradually exhausted. Everyone had no other way. Many people with successful cultivation decided to leave this world and find another world."

"But not everyone has the ability to cross the river of time and space. Many ascetics are weak in cultivation and unable to escape from the cage, so everyone came up with a way."

Feng Ji immediately asked: "Block the spiritual energy, and supply the remaining spiritual energy to the existing practitioners?"

Wu Yazi nodded: "Yes, this move can be said to harm others and benefit oneself, but there is no way, if everyone is allowed to absorb spiritual energy for cultivation, no one can escape."

"Only by concentrating spiritual energy can a small number of people transcend this world."

"At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the world was in chaos. Among the practitioners, Buddhism was the most powerful, followed by Taoism. There was a situation of competition between Buddhism and Taoism in the practice world."

"The struggle for more than 70 years has caused the people in the world to live in dire straits, the wars continued, and the dynasties changed. Finally, many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats of Buddhism took action to suppress the world's practitioners, blocked the aura of this world, and introduced it to the Buddhist holy place Kongxiang Temple .”

Feng Ji nodded slightly, which was not much different from what he had guessed.

More than 70 years, it should be the period of Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

"Beginning at the beginning of this dynasty, Buddhism officially began to invite some practitioners to practice in Kongxiang Temple."

"At that time Buddhist and Taoist monks could enter Kongxiang Temple."

"However, after a long time, some monks discovered that some people are not talented enough to transcend, but they also enter the Kongxiang Temple to receive spiritual energy and practice, which will waste a lot of spiritual energy. In the Kongxiang Temple, civil strife broke out again. My master is At that time, I left the Kongxiang Temple and returned to the outside world to search for the relics of the predecessors and see if I can find another way to break through."

"During this process, the old man found a cultivator's palace called the Vulture Palace. Since then, the old man established a sect here, realized the Dao, and found some possible directions for transcendence, so he began to select apprentices and teach them one by one. Dharma door, let us explore separately."

"I have a senior sister who is very talented and has special aptitude. The master combined Buddhist magic and my Taoist supernatural powers to create a mysterious art and pass it on to her."

"I am also fortunate to have received the master's inheritance of the "Beiming Shengong". The master once said that this skill was enlightened from Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou". The victim is deeply involved in love, debt and injustice, and cannot be detached."

Feng Ji frowned, looked at Wu Yazi, his eyes were covered with spiritual consciousness, and he immediately discovered something special about him.

"Yasha luck?"

He saw the top of the opponent's head, covered by the Buddha's yaksha dharma.

Wu Yazi sighed: "That's right. Since the internal strife in the Kongxiang Temple, Buddhists have also discovered that monks cannot be allowed to enter the Kongxiang Temple to practice and waste their spiritual power. Therefore, they used their supernatural powers to refine this world into the six realms of reincarnation. The luck of the people selects the best talents in the world."

"Only by passing the test of the eight tribes, breaking through the appearance of all living beings, and reaching the appearance of no self, can you enter the Kongxiang Temple for trial again."

Feng Ji thought to himself: Sure enough.

"This world has been refined into the six realms by Buddhism, and there is a weird atmosphere of 'everything is evil' everywhere. Only by breaking through the turbulent luck of the Eight Tribes and discovering the appearance of all living beings in the world of mortals can we jump out of the six realms."

"If I don't cut off the luck of Qiao Feng, A'Zhu, Abi and others, I'm afraid that sooner or later they will be exhausted by their luck, unable to bear their fate, and eventually die."

Feng Ji pondered, if Duan Yu hadn't had the "Six Meridians Excalibur" beside him, he might not be able to see through his fate.

Feng Ji looked at Wu Yazi and said, "Fellow Taoist, you can't penetrate the realm of Wuxiang?"

Wu Yazi said bitterly: "The aptitude of the poor Taoist is mediocre, and I am ashamed of the magical skills bestowed by my predecessor."

When it comes to the magical skills, Feng Ji suddenly remembered, and immediately asked: "Fellow Daoist, why is it the same Beiming magical skill? After you passed it on to Ding Chunqiu, he only practiced the great method of transformation? But when you passed it on to Li Qiushui, why did you pass it on to Ding Chunqiu?" Has it become an evil skill that sucks people's internal energy?"

Wu Yazi showed helplessness on his face, and sighed: "People have thousands of faces, the same kind of profound art, everyone's comprehension is different."

"Xiaoyaoyou has long said: those who are suitable for the wild, eat three meals instead, and the belly is still real; those who are suitable for hundreds of miles, sleep in pounded grain; those who are suitable for thousands of miles, gather food in March."

"Everyone's cognition and comprehension of Tao is different, and their realms are different, so the profound arts they comprehend are naturally different."

""Beiming Shengong" is eclectic and has no stereotypes. It is like water in the avenue. When it enters the trail, it becomes a stream. When it enters a big pit, it becomes a lake. When it enters the sky, it becomes rain. When it enters Beiming, it becomes the sea."

"My villainous disciple Ding Chunqiu has a wicked mind. If this skill is passed on to him, he can only realize the great law of transformation."

"My junior sister, Qiu Shui, charms all living beings. Although she is beautiful, she is a poisonous woman who is prone to flirtatiousness. She has realized the evil skill of absorbing people's internal energy."

After hearing this, Feng Ji couldn't help but be amazed.

Water is impermanent, and so is Tao.

The same exercise, practiced by different people, will have different effects.

This is the essential difference between martial arts and Taoism.

There is no formula!

I have also read the whole chapter of Beiming Shengong, General Outline and Happy Journey, but from Tai Chi, I comprehended the realm of existence and formlessness, and the wonderful method of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Wu Yazi said again: "Well, I am above Taoism, but after all I have limited aptitude. Limited, disturbed by the luck of this yaksha, trapped by love."

Feng Ji suddenly asked: "Where is your junior sister Li Qiushui? The "Little Wuxiang Gong" she obtained was also passed down by Xiaoyaozi?"

Wu Yazi nodded, and sighed: "She has been taught the "Wuxiang Divine Art" by her master. She has been practicing for many years, but she can't understand it. Seeing the rapid progress of her senior sister's practice, she feels jealous. At a critical moment, she destroys her practice, so that the two Since then, the hatred is as deep as the sea."

"Because of this, she also went on an evil path. From "Wuxiang Shengong", she realized the evil practice method, and wanted to go through the world of lust, from sentient to ruthless, and to understand the process of sentient beings to non-self."

"The first person she chose to help her experience the catastrophe of love was me..."

"It's just that she fell deeper and deeper back then. She loved me madly, couldn't extricate herself, and was unwilling to kill me to complete her ruthless way. In the end, she chose to lure my evil-minded apprentice and join forces to kill me."

"The reason why I can survive is that she has not yet completely escaped from the realm of sentient beings. If one day she breaks through the realm of ruthlessness, it will be the time when I will kill her."

Feng Ji was astonished, this was somewhat different from what he had expected.

This is how Li Qiushui comprehended "Wuxiang Shengong".

Feng Ji remained silent, digesting the news.

Suddenly he thought of "Six Meridians Excalibur", "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" and other magic-like exercises.

Immediately he asked: "Have you heard of such exercises as "Six Meridians Excalibur" and "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi"?"

Wu Yazi nodded slightly when he heard the words: "Of course I've heard of it, I also spent a lot of painstaking efforts to collect the world's best kung fu skills to find the origin of these martial arts."

Feng Ji asked curiously: "What are you doing with these exercises?"

Wu Yazi sighed: "Many of the existing martial arts skills are actually derived from the evolution of techniques."

"I was trapped by the luck of Yaksha, and I was unable to break through the realm of no form. I could only hope in other inheritances, thinking that I could find some Taoist spells to help me get rid of the interference of the eight divisions of Buddhism."

"My master said that there were internal strife in the Kongxiang Temple back then, and many people left there to search for the method of transcendence."

"Later, the Buddhist sect refined this world into reincarnation, and the fortunes of the eight tribes began to interfere with the world, and everyone would fall into the calamity of the six realms."

"So many sages tried their best to cut off the interference of luck from the eight tribes of Buddhism, and researched various supernatural powers."

"Some people use secret techniques to directly cut off cause and effect, and cut off the luck of the eight tribes."

"There are also people who created a magical technique to transfer luck."

"With the exhaustion of aura, the descendants are not as good as the next generation, and the inheritance of monks is cut off. These supernatural powers and spells have also been practiced as martial arts by future generations."

"I want to trace the source of these exercises and restore the Taoism, but it's a pity...it's too difficult."

Speaking of this, Wu Yazi smiled wryly.

I just heard him say: "I can't practice my own supernatural powers, but I still want to practice other sects' supernatural powers, it's really ridiculous."

Feng Ji also shook his head slightly: "Not necessarily, I have practiced the "Six Meridians Sword" of the Duan clan. This technique is indeed a technique to cut off cause and effect. It is not as profound and unpredictable as the Xiaoyao School when it is practiced."

"What?" Wu Yazi was shocked, and looked at Feng Ji hurriedly, his face full of curiosity.

Feng Ji didn't hide anything, and said: "The Duan family's "Six Meridians Sword" is based on the essence, energy and spirit, and transforms into a sword of spiritual consciousness, cutting internal organs and six internal organs, which can weaken one's own luck, but this action hurts people. Self, so it is not difficult to cultivate, but it is also difficult to completely cut off one's own luck."

"Instead of using this technique to cut off other people's luck, it is not allowed to hurt the internal organs, but requires the cooperation of the six internal organs, based on true energy, and spiritual knowledge as the blade, to attack the appearance of other people's luck, which has miraculous effects."

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers and made a pop.

A sword qi shot out from the fingertips in an instant.

With a puff, it shot directly through the Yasha Qiyun above Wu Yazi's head.

Suddenly there was a muffled roar, and Wu Yazi felt his heart suddenly loosen.

His face was filled with surprise immediately, and then with regret.

"I have collected martial arts from all over the world, but the Duan clan's "Six Meridians Excalibur" and the Beggar Clan's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" have not collected martial arts. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly..."

He sighed all over his face, full of regret: "Time is fate."

Feng Ji said again: "The Murong family's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" seems to be a magical technique, but I haven't obtained it yet, so I can't trace the source."

Wu Yazi sighed and said: "I have been cultivating the Tao, and I have been fighting against the sky all my life. Unfortunately, my fortune is shallow, so I stopped here."

Feng Ji was also slightly silent.

After a while, he asked: "You set up this Zhenlong chess game, are you really looking for a successor?"

Wu Yazi remained silent for a while, and finally said: "It's not all, I tried my best to break away from the fate of the eight tribes of Buddhism. After much deliberation, the only way I can do it is to transfer my luck through Sangong."

Feng Ji understood, no wonder the current Xu Zhu doesn't have any destiny.

It's just that Wu Yazi hasn't passed on the kung fu to him yet, once Wu Yazi imparts his life's kung fu to Xu Zhu, Xu Zhu will automatically accept all Wu Yazi's gifts, including that Yasha's luck.

Feng Ji couldn't help asking: "If you use Sangong, can you still live?"

Wu Yazi was helpless, sighed: "It's all about living in death, besides, I'm disabled now, living is better than being dead."

Feng Ji nodded, everything has been figured out.

He looked at Wu Yazi and asked: "What are you going to do now? Ding Chunqiu and I have solved it for you, but it seems that no one can solve your Zhenlong chess game."

Wu Yazi smiled, turned his eyes to Wang Yuyan, and said calmly: "I have lived enough, now that I have avenged my revenge, it can be regarded as the fulfillment of my last wish."

"My master named me Wu Yazi because of a sentence in "Health Master"."

"My life has a limit, but knowledge has no limit. The Dao is infinite. I have been exploring and pursuing it all my life, but I have never been able to enter the Tao. I am ashamed of what Master has expected of me."

Feng Ji was deeply touched, and sighed: "Seeking no limit with a limit, it is perilous."

"Yeah, I'm really tired."

Wu Yazi sighed, looked at Feng Ji, and then at Wang Yuyan who was in a daze.

He chuckled lightly and said, "This child has not yet practiced martial arts. It is God who sent her to me."

Feng Ji was taken aback for a moment, then he understood immediately, and took a deep look at Wu Yazi: "You want to teach her the skills?"

Wu Yazi nodded: "She is my granddaughter, she is also my close relative, rather than taking advantage of others, it is better to pass on the merits to her."

"Besides..."

He glanced at Wang Yuyan, and said with a smile: "She is deeply in love. Although she has no interference from the eight divisions of luck, she has already entered the stage. I will teach her the kung fu at this moment and let her accept the interference of the eight divisions of luck. If she can I'm afraid the future will be much brighter than mine if I break through the evils of the world of mortals."

Feng Ji nodded slightly, feeling that what Wu Yazi said made sense.

Because in the original plot, Wang Yuyan was obviously suffering from love debts. In the end, although she was desperate in the mud at the bottom of the well, she also found out this evil relationship.

Wu Yazi looked at Feng Ji: "Friend Daoist, what do you think of my granddaughter?"

Feng Ji glanced at Wu Yazi, saw the smile in his eyes, understood what he was thinking, nodded slightly and said, "It's absolutely stunning!"

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "I want her to accompany you and form a Taoist companion with you, what do you think?"

Feng Ji sighed: "If you can't find out the love network, she is only a hundred years old."

"That's just her destiny. If she can take this step, she will definitely enter the Kongxiang Temple in the future. Please protect me for a while then."

Feng Ji nodded: "Okay."

Wang Yuyan was in a daze. Although her mind was in a trance, she also heard the conversation between the two.

She blushed slightly, pretending not to understand.

In fact, she didn't know how to face this sudden grandfather.

Just when she blushed from being shocked by the word Taoist couple, she only heard Wu Yazi say: "Yuyan boy, come here."

Wang Yuyan raised her head, but she didn't know what to do. Subconsciously, she looked at Feng Ji.

Along the way, Feng Ji made so many decisions for her that she relied a lot on Feng Ji.

At the critical moment, she had no one to discuss, so she looked again at the person she subconsciously trusted the most.

Feng Ji nodded slightly to her and said, "Go, he won't harm you."

Wang Yuyan walked up to Wu Yazi, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Wu Yazi chuckled, didn't care, just said: "Kowtow to me a few times."

Wang Yuyan knelt down and kowtowed three times softly.

Wu Yazi said: "The rules of our sect, you have to kowtow nine times."

Wang Yuyan followed her words and kowtowed nine times.

Wu Yazi laughed loudly: "Good boy."

The next moment, Wang Yuyan felt a gentle inner force enveloping her, and her whole body was flying up and down.

"what--"

Wang Yuyan let out an exclamation, but felt a tremendous amount of internal energy rushing into her body.

Immediately, my whole body felt warm, as if I was in a hot spring, which was indescribably comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly realized that she fell down quickly.

"Yeah—help—"

Before she finished shouting, her tender waist was embraced by an arm and hugged into her arms.

Wang Yuyan looked up, but saw that it was Feng Ji who caught her.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, subconsciously said: "Thank you."

Feng Ji shook his head and said, "Go see him off for the last time."

Wang Yuyan turned her head to look, and suddenly exclaimed again.

It turned out that the opposite Wu Yazi, who had black hair and red face just now, now had wrinkled face, snow-white hair, and a lot of beard loss, and he looked old-fashioned.

"Ah—you...what's the matter with you?"

Wang Yuyan asked in panic.

Wu Yazi looked softly at the top of her head, and sighed: "Yasha's luck has been transferred, but unfortunately... child, I have passed on my skills of more than seventy years to you. From today on, you will be the master of the Xiaoyao School." Door."

As he said that, he took off the wrench on his thumb, handed it to Wang Yuyan, and said, "This is the wrench of the master, you can take it with you."

Wang Yuyan panicked and felt sad: "I...I don't want it, you take it back quickly."

Wu Yazi smiled: "Are you still unwilling to call me Grandpa?"

Wang Yuyan's eyes were slightly red. She lost her father since she was a child, and grew up under the strict education of her mother. She never had a father's love.

Ding Chunqiu is her grandfather in name, but the number of times he came to Mantuo Villa can be counted on the fingers of the fingers.

She likes Murong Fu, because Murong Fu is ten years older than her, which makes her feel safe.

At this time, Wu Yazi passed on his life skills to her, which made her feel the care and love of her elders like never before.

For a moment, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Grand... grandpa..."

Wu Yazi burst into laughter immediately: "Hahaha, good boy..."

Wu Yazi looked at Feng Ji again, and said, "Friend Daoist, I will entrust this child to you. You will take her to the Vulture Palace someday. There are many classics left by the master in the palace. The Vulture Palace It was also built by the predecessors, and there are countless murals inside, telling about various things about cultivating the Tao in the past."

"It's just that you have to remember that my senior sister hates my junior sister. When this child sees her, she may not treat her kindly. You have to be careful at all times."

Feng Ji nodded.

Wu Yazi looked at Wang Yuyan again, his eyes gradually became empty, and he muttered to himself.

"Those who have already become knowers are almost done!"

(End of this chapter)