Tao and Heaven

Chapter 46: Red Dragon Dharma
The once luxurious venue was in a mess. Some courtesans were fainting on the ground, some servants had climbed out of the windows, there were guards looking around outside, and even the curious people who were not afraid of death were looking in from a distance.

The Thousand Phoenix Protector struggled to get up, spiritual light emanated from his body, and his injuries healed in a few breaths. He burst out with an even more powerful aura, which was countless times stronger than his own.

Mana power is like a balloon, expanding a hundred times in an instant.

Before Gu Wen could respond, a slight humming sound came from the darkness, and a strange fluctuation spread through heaven and earth.

There seemed to be countless needles in the void, which would be pierced when the aura expanded to a certain extent. The Thousand Phoenix Protector's aura was weak and his face was pale, but the injuries on his body had recovered.

Is this the so-called number of days to become an immortal?
This was the first time that Gu Wen had seen such a strange scene. Once a force was exerted beyond a certain threshold, it would be suppressed. Judging from her expression, this suppression was probably harmful. Although her body would not be injured, her spirit would be seriously damaged.

Dharma Protector Qianfeng did not give any explanation, the spiritual light on his body dissipated, and Gu Wen did not ask any further questions.

In a life-and-death fight, the Qi sinks into the Dantian, and victory or defeat is often just a matter of a moment.

At this time, a clear voice was heard.

"Protector, please step back. The few pills of the nine sons of the Zhao family are not worth your life."

"Yes, ma'am."

The Thousand Phoenix Guardian hunched over and left again. Yang Shanyu came over to support him, and the two of them left. Gu Wen did not stop them. He turned around and walked up the stairs, heading straight to the sixth floor.

Robbery is fast, killing is secondary.

Gu Wen walked to the fifth floor and smelled the faint fragrance again. The voice like wind chimes came again.

"Fellow Daoist, are you so aggressive just for a furnace of elixirs?"

The voice was as soft and charming as ever, with a certain power that tickled people's minds. The subtle fragrance in the air also had some kind of medicinal properties. Even the reflection through the door curtain had deep meaning.

"I am a poor Taoist who seeks wealth but not life. Do you want to risk your life for the elixir of the nine sons of the Zhao family?"

Gu Wen asked back, then used the jade sword to cut off all distracting thoughts and walked towards the sixth floor step by step. The voices in his ears never stopped, and the beautiful figure in his mind was cut off again and again.

Although it is harmless to oneself, it can penetrate everywhere and seems endless.

Some random thoughts came to my mind, as if I had seen a beautiful woman in my previous life. I had already thought of a name for my child, the most simple and yet insidious charm.

First attract their favor, then arouse their thoughts. If their heart has thoughts, they will be moved.

"When someone entrusts me with something, I naturally have to fulfill my responsibilities. Besides, how can I let you give me the gift as soon as you come to my door?"

Lu Chan's voice was slightly cold, and a spiritual light surged in the dim corridor.

Formation?

Gu Wen glanced at him, and his body shot forward like a cannonball. A golden light emerged, and his body seemed to be hanging a thousand pounds, and the ground cracked when he stepped on it.

The curtains in the corridor moved suddenly, as if they had life, and rolled into needles as thick as arms, which suddenly stabbed towards him.

With a sweep of the spear in his hand, the rolling curtain was swallowed up by the spear's energy, and there was no feeling of hitting an object.

Illusion?

One needle after another came, and the surrounding corridors began to expand, one meter, two meters, three meters, and ten meters.

He seemed to be standing on the Dragon Bridge Avenue, with curtains falling from the sky.

He stopped the spear in his hand, and the needles pierced through his body, which confirmed that he was trapped in an illusion.

This was expected. As a fox fairy in this realm, ranked fifth on the Earth Ranking, it would be pointless if he couldn't trap himself.

A cold wind blew across his abdomen, and Gu Wenben's spear, which had stopped moving, suddenly moved.

clang!
One needle puncture was broken.

There is truth in the false and false in the truth, it is like a dream.

Gu Wen asked, "Is this a formation?"

"Of course, haven't you learned it before?" Lu Chan was quite surprised to see that Gu Wen had no means of counterattack, but she was not too surprised.

"Miscellaneous studies are miscellaneous studies after all. Although the military school has great combat power, it is too focused on breaking all methods with one force. It is not a good thing to be too extreme in the way of war. This is the case with Zhejian Mountain, and it is also the case with other schools of yours. Today, I will teach you a lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, golden light emerged from the ground and turned into a sharp blade.

A shot broke the sharp blade, and more golden blades condensed in the void, and chains wrapped around his hands and feet like pythons.

Gu Wen swept his spear across Zhaolie, the spear energy was like a deep fire, and wherever it passed, the golden blade was as brittle as glass. The shackles under his feet were not unbreakable and were broken one by one.

But there seemed to be endless numbers of them, and they grew stronger and stronger with Gu Wen. Scars accumulated on his body, and several attacks that were fatal were blocked by the body-protecting Taoist magic.

No wounds will penetrate deeply into the bones, and no blood will be lost.

Is this the fifth on the Earth Ranking? Gu Wen felt a hint of danger. Unlike He Huan, Lu Chan was completely crushing him in the field of formations and illusions, and he had almost no means of counterattack.

But why should I compete with her in formation?
Lu Chan controlled the formation and said leisurely:
"The formation is to use the advantages of heaven and earth to move a thousand pounds with a little force. This place is located in the west, which is the Qian Gua. The redwood building is built in the Li Gua, which is gold and fire. We use them to set up the Jinhuo Qianli formation. It can kill enemies and trap people. If you want to escape, you will need to use a thousand pounds of force to move my four ounces."

"Perhaps you are also familiar with formations and have figured out the way out of my Gold Fire Qianli formation, but are you qualified to compete with me in formations?"

All things are interdependent and mutually exclusive, there is no perfect method in the world. In order for the formation to have the ability to achieve great results with just a little effort, it must allow for the existence of a weak point, the gate of life.

But often the master of formation will not let others see the secret easily, and not everyone is familiar with formation.

"Been taught a lesson."

A calm voice came, and Lu Chan was stunned for a moment. Although she gave some instructions, she only talked about some common sense.

Could he possibly see through the formation on the spot?

"This gun is famous."

The spear in Gu Wen's hand was like a raging fire, rising ten feet high. Red scales emerged from the fire. The scales rubbed against each other slightly, causing golden light to shatter. The shackles broke into pieces, and bits of golden light fell.

Chilong.

A scarlet dragon coiled around Gu Wen, its four claws clamped around his shoulders and pierced deep into his flesh.

The image of Zhaolie Spear God unfolded, and the surroundings fell into endless deathly silence.

“Dharma-image!?”

Lu Chan slowly uttered two words, even more incredulous than before.

All kinds of things compete with each other, so there are different levels. A master of the art of war can be the successor of a certain school of military strategists, and in the future he can even strive to reach the realm of refining emptiness and combining the Dao. And this is only the standard for entering the land of immortality. Above the genius is the pride, and above the pride there are also invincible people.

The highest perfection in the way of war is the Dharma, which is the Dharma-Appearance. Only when you have the Dharma-Appearance can you be said to have reached the pinnacle of this path.

The highest level of military mastery is the manifestation of the Dharmakāya. One already possesses the Dharmakāyaya before reaching the peak. Without this Dharmakāyaya, one will not be able to compare with others even if he successfully reaches the highest level of military mastery in the future.

Such people are almost all the founders of the major military ancestral halls today.

Who is he?

Has she never heard of any genius in the military who possesses the ability to practice Dharma?

Gu Wen walked forward step by step with a gun in hand, and the formation had already been crushed by the Red Dragon's tremendous force.

The second level of Taoism, with a tilted magic power.

With this shot, he wanted to test his own strength. After lying dormant for five years, he was definitely not going to gain power overnight, but to soar into the sky and break all the shackles.

One shot can shatter all laws, destroy the law, and also destroy life.

The illusion dissipated, the walkway in front was disrupted by the gun energy, the corner wall dozens of steps away disappeared, and a hole more than ten feet wide appeared, which was large enough for two people to jump off the building.

The lights of Dragon Bridge shine in from outside.

"cough"

On the sixth floor, Lu Chan coughed up a mouthful of blood. She shouted in shock, "You bald ass, how long are you going to see this!"

"Amitabha, don't panic, Mr. Lu."

A burly monk came flying from a distance and landed in front of the door. He had a red nose, greasy stains at the corners of his mouth, and meat strands stuck between his teeth.

There were footsteps coming from the stairs, and murderous aura from the dark staircase was overwhelming like a tsunami.

A huge dragon claw suddenly stretched out, the dragon head slowly poked out, and the three-meter-long dragon body stretched out in the night sky, overlooking the entire Dragon Bridge and even Bian Jing. Mortals could not see it, and cultivators would be daunted by it.

Countless numbers of true practitioners hiding in the dark looked up and were horrified when they saw the Red Dragon's image.

He was wearing a bamboo hat, a mask, black clothes, and holding a gun. His robe, stained red by his injuries, fluttered in the wind.

Gu Wen walked up to the rooftop and swung the Zhaolie Spear. Half of the night sky was dyed blood red by the spear energy.

He said coldly: "Your formation and illusion are not as good as Zhaolie Spear. You lose, Lu Chan, the sixth on the Earth Ranking."

A calm voice blew into the room along with the night wind. Lu Chan's delicate face was tense and her red lips were bitten until the skin was broken.

What a shame! What a shame! What a shame!
Monk Bujie opened his eyes wide and cold sweat broke out on his head.

My dear Tathagata Buddha, is this the Dharma of the Way of War? !

(End of this chapter)