I opened the fairy gate in Tianlong Dasong

Chapter 55: All sentient beings learn from it and act the way to the human world!
"Fellow Taoist, please move forward and take this Kunpeng to the colorful clouds to overlook thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

"Sit in the sky and act as a master!"

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

Above the nine heavens, the god-man was carrying a great light, and his voice was no longer like thunder, but more like a breeze blowing on the face.

But the colorful clouds change into Kunpeng, covering the sky and the sun while roaming.The big fish fluttered its wings and flew, covering the sun and turning the sky pale, making people feel that they have entered the myth of the ancients at this moment.

When such a shadow covered the sky, Nanshan was nearly a hundred miles away, and everyone's expressions changed.This scene is faintly reminiscent of the scene of a big star falling into the sky more than a month ago.

You can look up and look into the distance, and you can see the gods and men shining light, and see the Kunpeng swimming in the sky. For a moment, you don't know how many people are crazy, how many people are drunk, it seems like falling into a dream.

Kunpeng swims in the sky, and then presses down on Nanshan.

The tourists in the mountains heard the words of Jiutian God and Man, and although they were frightened in their hearts, they also saw with envy that there was no cliff on the top of the tree.

Wu Yazi never thought that the man of God would be so decisive and straightforward, seeing the Kunpeng falling in front of his eyes, and seeing this rare and strange beast as if it came out of the myth, Wu Yazi's eyes were a little bit surprised and envious.

He is a generation of arrogance in the world, even though he has been sitting in the mountains for more than fifty years, he still has an amazing spirit.

Once you can see and improve martial arts, you can easily get a master at the same level, and perfect the master martial arts created by the gods and men.

Although Wu Yazi didn't say it in his mouth, there was pride in his heart.

From his point of view, if his own martial arts progresses further, he may become a god among the gods.At that moment, he might be able to compete with the gods.

But at this moment, when Yuan Sheng stretched out his hand a little, the clouds turned into Kunpeng, death turned into life, and myths were recreated, the sporadic pride in Wu Yazi's heart disappeared in a moment.

"Since it is invited by the gods, ordinary people dare not obey."

Wu Yazi knew the gap between himself and Yuan Sheng, and there was no loss in his eyes, but instead he was filled with joy.

He was overjoyed by the supernatural power of the deity, was also delighted by the Taoist friend of the deity, and was even more delighted by the fact that Yuan Sheng was willing to build a platform for him to worship.

Farewell to the colorful cloud Kunpeng, who clearly saw huge mountains in front of him but was flying out of thin air. Wu Yazi bowed his head to Yuan Sheng in the sky, then smiled casually, and raised his feet to place the colorful cloud Kunpeng on his back.

This Caiyun Kunpeng seemed to be close to Wu Yazi from birth. When he saw Wu Yazi stepping on his back, he let out a long cry.

Kunpeng's long cry is not sharp, but as solemn as morning bells and evening drums in ancient Buddhist temples.

It's just that in this solemn and long cry, one can hear a bit of joy, just like that Kunpeng is willing to carry Wu Yazi.

I don't know how many generations from the rivers and lakes in the mountains, and how many people in the world outside the mountains, all eyes are on Kunpeng at this time.

Kunpeng spreads its wings, and the mythical beast sings happily.

When Wu Yazi was standing on the back of the Kunpeng, he was like Zhuangzi traveling in a leisurely way, as if a Taoist fairy had really come to the world, flying in the sky on a Kunpeng to explore the sea of ​​clouds.

This scene really satisfies the world's fantasy of immortals. Even if it is known that Wu Yazi is a martial arts forefather, it can be seen that those who see such a situation can only wish that they could not replace him.

Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] li.Kunpeng also has the word "peng" on it, and when it flaps its wings, it's like mountains rising from the ground, reaching up to nine layers of clouds.

Wu Yazi stood on Kunpeng's back, but did not bow his head to see the world. He only closed his eyes and perfected the Kunpeng's phase in his own Beiming Sutra.

Before that, there was no kunpeng in the world. Although Wu Yazi cultivated the image of Beiming kunpeng, that kunpeng was just a virtual kunpeng in his mind.

Seeing the real thing at this moment, Wu Yazi would naturally not miss such an opportunity, and would like to improve his Kunpeng phase.

But after Wu Yazi realized it several times, he vaguely realized that there seemed to be some connection between Kunpeng and himself?

He didn't understand what it meant, and only blamed it on his own cultivation of the Kunpeng Intent, which is why he has such a sense of familiarity.

But Wu Yazi didn't know that this colorful cloud Kunpeng was originally Yuan Sheng's demeanor of the Kunpeng in Wu Yazi's image, and then enlightened by the Kunpeng in his memory.

It is an exaggeration to say that Caiyun Kunpeng was born in this world because of Wu Yazi.

"My Taoist friend is truly a genius. I saw that the creation actually had feelings, and his divine will improved even more."

"A talented fellow like Daoist may really be able to improve martial arts and break the master's upper realm."

Caiyun Kunpeng carried Wu Yazi and fell to the sky for nine days, after three or five breaths, Wu Yazi heard a soft sigh of praise fall to his ear.

Unlike Wu Yazi's imagining of a god-man who was cold and solemn, although he never opened his eyes, a gentle young gentleman naturally appeared in Wu Yazi's mind.

When Wu Yazi opened his eyes, the vague appearance of the young gentleman in his mind gradually overlapped with that of Yuan Sheng in front of him.

When Yu Wuyazi came to see him, he saw that the god in front of him had the aura of a king and an immortal emperor, and the ethereal aura of a Taoist in the mountains. He also had the air of a young boy playing around in the world.

"How do fellow Taoists treat me when you see me like this?"

"But Yuan is very different from what fellow Taoists think of gods?"

There is nothing in Yuan Sheng's eyes. He is a handsome middle-aged man with tied hair and a cloak. The silver thread behind him is blowing in the wind.This appearance is worthy of attracting the envy of all the senior sisters.

Seeing Wu Yazi staring at him intently, Yuan Sheng smiled at the corners of his brows, and then spoke softly.

Hearing Yuan Sheng speak, Wu Yazi bowed to confess his crime, with a wry smile on his face.

"Don't dare to be called a god-man and Taoist friend."

"I am just picking up the wisdom from my ancestors. If there is anyone in the world who can be called a god-man and Taoist friend, it is probably only my ancestors."

Others saw that Wu Yazi was trying to make up for the master's deficiencies.But Wu Yazi knew best that it was not him who could make up for the master's shortcomings, but Xiaoyaozi fifty years ago.

Who would have thought that Xiaoyaozi's artistic conception of martial arts would be the most important part of the world's master realm.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you underestimate yourself?"

"I don't know that there is a saying in the world that disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers?"

"Fellow Daoist has been disabled for fifty years, but he has cultivated such a pure mind, he may not be inferior to your master."

Yuan Sheng shook his head. Although he was curious about Xiaoyaozi, Wuyazi was by no means without merit.

Looking at it more recently, Wu Yazi's divine will has become even more extraordinary after being refined by the essence of heaven and earth, and he definitely deserves to be at the level of a half-step master.

What's more, the theory of God's will is very rewarding for Yuan Sheng, and it vaguely made Yuan Shengming realize some shortcomings in his own practice.

While Wu Yazi listened to Yuan Sheng's words, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the distance.Looking down at the human world below, I feel that people are like ants and the houses are like objects in the palm of my hand.

After turning his gaze away, Wu Yazi saw clouds and mist in the mountains, white cranes soaring, and the wonderful scenery of the three mountains embracing the five mountains, and the five mountains covering the large lake.

The scenery in the mountains is really ethereal, and Wu Yazi couldn't recover from what he saw for a while.

After Yuan Sheng had finished speaking for half a breath, Wu Yazi finally came to his senses. With a somewhat embarrassed look on his face, he bowed his hands and apologized to the god in front of him.

"Forgive me, the gods. Ordinary people have just entered the clouds, and seeing the unusual scenery, they have lost their composure..."

Yuan Sheng listened to Wu Yazi's apology and just shook his head indifferently.

Not to mention that Wu Yazi had brought him huge gains, and he was not a mortal emperor, so he would not blame Wu Yazi for such a trivial matter.

What's more, when he flew into the sky for the first time, wasn't he just as immersed in nature as Wu Yazi at that moment?
The most important thing is that Wu Yazi lost his mind looking at the layout of his own dojo.

If it wasn't for being unfamiliar with Wu Yazi, Yuan Sheng would have wanted to drag Wu Yazi to show off his dojo to him.

"As for my teacher..."

"It's not that Wu Yazi is belittling himself, but my teacher is really a student of heaven and man in the martial arts."

Wu Yazi remembered Yuan Sheng's previous words, pondered for a while and then let out a soft sigh.

"The first teacher received three disciples in total, and taught my senior sister the Changchun Kung Fu, taught me the Beiming Divine Kungfu, and then teacher sister a little non-phase kung fu."

"In these three types of martial arts, my senior sister's Eternal Immortality Kungfu has been cultivated to the eternal youthfulness, and my junior sister's Little Wuxiang Kungfu has been cultivated to the mind of sentient beings without phase, and I am the Beiming Kunpengyi."

"Whether it's my senior sister or my junior sister, if the two of them come to the mountain to see the master's martial arts on the stele, and with the help of gods and men, they will be able to understand the relationship between the artistic conception and the master's realm, and become a master's perfect realm in a day."

"It's just a fluke that I got the upper hand. Even though I feel that there is no mystery to me about the master's realm, it is all due to my master's attention to the realm of martial arts."

"If the world had not fully explored the great orifices of the human body, and the essence of heaven and earth in the world were thin, my master Xiaoyaozi should have become a master 50 years ago, or even surpassed the master's level, or become a martial arts heavenly being."

Wu Yazi said such emotional words.

He has been able to get to where he is now, because he saw that he had been sitting in the mountains for more than [-] years to cultivate artistic conception, and the remaining five points were all attributed to the Beiming magic skills left by Xiaoyaozi.

"The three kinds of divine will are all connected to the master."

"Your master indeed has the talent of a martial arts celestial being!"

"I just don't know, is your master still alive?"

Since Xiaoyaozi was mentioned, Yuan Sheng also wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

"My teacher should be dead..."

"The last time I saw my master was when I was 23 years old. That year my junior sister and I got married. My master said that he had reached the ultimate level of human martial arts and wanted to create an unprecedented martial arts that would shock the world."

"It was also after that day that my master disappeared from the world. When we were young, my seniors and my sisters and I also searched for the trace of my former master. The last news we found was that my former master Yu Langya went out to sea in a small boat."

"Nearly a period of time has passed in a daze. If my master cannot break through the realm of Grand Master, I think he will be dead by now."

When Wu Yazi saw Yuan Sheng asking about his master Xiaoyaozi, he told the truth frankly.

But when Yuan Sheng heard Wu Yazi say that Xiaoyaozi wanted to create an unprecedented martial arts and finally go to sea, his heart moved.

He was thinking that on an overseas island, there might really be an astonishing martial arts that was unprecedented and unparalleled.

"What a pity!"

"If it is as you said, if your master is in the world, I should have one more true Taoist friend."

Yuan Sheng shook his head slowly. He had never thought that Xiaoyaozi was so mysterious that even Wu Yazi, his disciple, didn't know whether he was alive in the world.

"Wu Yazi is not talented, but he is willing to inherit the ambition of his teacher and lead the way of martial arts for the world."

"Please ask the help of the gods to gather some heavenly and earthly energy for Wu Yazi. I will now go to the master's realm and see the path forward for martial arts!"

After such greetings, Wu Yazi finally mentioned his purpose. When he looked at Yuan Sheng again, his eyes were bright and he had already made a decision in his heart.

Yuan Sheng looked Wu Yazi straight in the eyes, and then listened to Wu Yazi's decisive words, just nodded.

He didn't speak anymore, but just waved at Zhongting Mountain. As Yuan Sheng raised his hand, vast natural energy swept from the direction of Zhongting Mountain.

This natural energy was imprisoned by Yuan Sheng, and turned into a dozen white clouds in the sky, wandering around Yuan Sheng and Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi's body, true energy, and spirit have all been baptized by natural energy, and he can naturally feel the rich heavenly and earthly energy in the white clouds around him.

Wu Yazi first bowed to Yuan Sheng to thank him, then sat cross-legged on Caiyun Kunpeng's back, with Beiming Teng Kunpeng's martial intent on his head, took a long breath, and spoke loudly.

"According to what I have seen, all martial arts in the world have meanings. Even though Taizu Changquan is the most common in the world, Song Taizu also has the artistic conception of sweeping the world and clearing the world."

"I don't know the name of the Grandmaster Shangjing. I only speculate that it should be further integrated into the real world and fit the martial arts."

"According to what I think, the true meaning of those who reach the master level is neither false nor true, but they have a great spirit that is different from it."

"If there is a person who cultivates the mountains and mountains, becomes a master, or can control the mountains and rivers with the mountains and mountains, the martial arts should be as important as the mountains!"

"The master of martial arts transforms skills into Tao. This Tao is called martial arts!"

Now that he is on the road to martial arts, Wu Yazi no longer hides anything, and expresses what he feels in his heart at this moment.

I don't know what method Yuan Sheng used, they are in the Nine Heavens, but as long as they can see the Kunpeng in the sky and the immeasurable light on Yuan Sheng's body, they can hear Wu Yazi's voice while holding their breath.

"When I practiced the Kunpeng Yi of the Northern Darkness, when I broke through the master realm, the heavenly essence and the earthly energy simultaneously refined my body, true energy, and martial intent."

"Among them, it is in harmony with the principle of refining essence to transform Qi and refining Qi to transform spirit that Taoist said."

"Therefore, in my opinion, the master's superior state should use the true power to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and forge the true meaning into a trinity without distinction between each other."

"If the success is successful, the true meaning will be Zhen Gang. I will have a Bei Ming Sea, and all the Northern Ming Sea will be my Zhen Gang."

"When Grandmaster Yu Po enters the realm, the True Gang can turn into water dragons, perform the Kunpeng transformation, and even freeze the ground for miles."

"Please learn from the gods, can the master's upper realm be called a heavenly man?"

On the clouds, sitting on the back of Caiyun Kunpeng, Wuyazi's eyes are like stars, and he is talking about the master's realm at this moment.Finally, let me ask again, can one be called a Martial Dao Heavenly Man at such a level?

"This state may have the ability to control wind, water, and fire. However, this state may have the ability to fly into the sky?"

When Wu Yazi's voice fell, there was an indifferent voice of a god and a man in the bright sun who asked softly, Guishan was nearby, and at this moment only the unknown people listened attentively.

"Yu, I don't know..."

Asked by the god-man, Wu Yazi hesitated for a while, and then sighed softly.

"If you can't control the sky, how can you call yourself a celestial being?"

"Heavenly beings have five decays, but they should stay in the world for hundreds of years."

"Let me ask the master how long is his lifespan in the upper realm?"

The god's indifferent voice sounded again, and the one who spoke freely about the master's state was silent at this time.

"The maximum lifespan of a human body is three hundred years!"

"Grandmaster Shangjing Yuan knows the reason, but according to Yuan's deduction, Grandmaster Shangjing still can't break the limit of human life, but can only approach the limit of life span!"

"This environment is still in the ordinary category!"

Yuan Sheng didn't intend to refute Wu Yazi's words. Although Wu Yazi's idea of ​​the master's upper realm is full of mysteries, it is still not the heaven and man realm he thought of.

As for what Yuan Sheng thinks the realm of heaven and humanity should be like?

At worst, he would have the same strength as Senju Hashirama and Madara Uchiha during his lifetime.Only with the power that can move natural disasters, Yuan Sheng will admit that it is the realm of martial arts and heavenly beings.

"Based on what a god-man sees, what should the master's upper realm be called?"

On the back of Caiyun Kunpeng, Wu Yazi asked again. For nearly a hundred miles around Turtle Mountain, everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, eager to hear the great mysteries of martial arts.

"It's also called a great master!"

"Yuan's opinion is that your life span should be around [-] years old, which is about the same as Yuan's guess that the grandmaster's lifespan is [-] years."

"You think that the master still needs to dig out the treasures in the body to achieve the higher level. This is an extension of the master, so he should be named a great master."

"The master is the one who founded the sect."

"The big one is the most."

"The best of the masters, the name is the great master, and it can be the master of the master!"

When Yuan Sheng spoke again, he only stated his words. Tens of thousands of people in the world were convinced when they heard Yuan Sheng's words.

"Great Grandmaster Realm..."

All the living beings around Guishan can hear that the words of the person who spoke before were somewhat disappointed.

"good!"

"Yu Wuyazi is beyond his composure, and he should explore the path ahead of the Great Master of Martial Dao for all sentient beings!"

Wu Yazi originally thought that the master's state could be called the martial arts heaven and human state.

However, Yuan Sheng unraveled the secret of human life span in one word, and then talked about Lingxu Yukong.Wu Yazi couldn't refute, and had no more objections, he just got up from the back of Caiyun Kunpeng and stood up.

When Wu Yazi stood up, the image of Kunpeng and Kunpeng appeared above his head.

Compared to half an hour ago, the image of the North Ming Teng Kunpeng in the void above Wu Yazi's head is clearly clearer.

Wu Yazi let out a long howl at the empty image above his head, and then turned to Yuan Sheng who had prepared it early in the morning, all of which were swallowed and swallowed by the white clouds condensed by the essence of heaven and earth.

After Pang Ran's heavenly and earthly qi was refined, Wu Yazi's sky above Tianchi Beiming became more and more clear.

After several hesitations, more than ten acres of Tianchi and Beiming suspended in the sky above Nanshan. That day, another Kunpeng rose up from the Beiming of the pool.

Beiming and Kunpeng were breathing in vast amounts of heavenly and earthly energy.

But whether it was Yuan Sheng or Wu Yazi, their expressions gradually became solemn when they saw the vision in the void changing.

Both of them could see clearly that as Wu Yazi refined the true power into the divine will, the image transformed by the divine will was really evolving towards a mysterious realm.

Not to mention that Tianchi Beiming almost wanted to turn into substance, the Kunpeng in Tianchi Beiming was even more lifelike, as if it was about to turn into a real creature in the next moment.

Such changes continued to evolve, but Wu Yazi's face paled at some point.

Yuan Sheng stared at it for a while, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Wrong..."

　At 08:30, I coded until [-]:[-], and I had coded [-] words. I was such a waste. I couldn’t stand it anymore if I woke up and changed to lying down again...

　　
　
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