The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 24: The higher the talent of killing intention and Zen, the deeper the demon barrier (Part )
The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

In the northern suburbs of Wencheng, a conspicuous large off-road vehicle stopped on an open space not far from Yi Beidou's villa, and several figures got out of the car.

One of them was Sun Hanlin, who had come to see Yi Beidou before, and the other was Meng Qianyuan, who was tall and strong, and almost filled half of the carriage.

The moment Meng Qianyuan stepped out of the car, the deformed tire became noticeably lighter.

"Mr. Meng, please follow me. That person's residence is..."

Sun Hanlin was about to lead the way for Meng Qianyuan in front, but was stopped by Meng Qianyuan.

"No need. That person has no hidden aura. His blood and spirit that have become holy are like a bright light in the dark night. If the world is purgatory, then that place is the Pure Land. How could I not recognize the Taishan Mountain?"

"You wait here, I will go over there by myself. Since I am a warrior, I should have the same way of communicating as a warrior. How could you know that?"

Meng Qianyuan said, his eyes were calm and peaceful, like an old monk meditating, but there seemed to be a faint gleam of light flowing in them.

The sanctification of the body is also his pursuit. He has been gifted since childhood. When he was born, his weight was three times that of an ordinary newborn. Both his bone density and muscle density are stronger than those of ordinary people. He is born with supernatural powers.

Some people say that he is the reincarnation of Overlord and the rebirth of Lu Bu.

Later, he was noticed by the old man and was accepted as a disciple. He devoted himself to martial arts and made great progress. At the age of 28, he had already reached the pinnacle of soul-stealing. There was no room for improvement. He was only half a step away from achieving sanctification of the physical body. In addition to his own physical talent, ordinary soul-stealing masters could not even last more than three moves in his hands.

People like him can be called "half-saints".

But the closer he got to that realm, the more he understood how difficult it was to break through, let alone someone as gifted as him.

As the saying goes, the stronger the supernatural power, the deeper the demonic barrier, and the stronger the talent, the more difficult it is to break through that barrier and trigger the essential transformation of the body.

He was very interested in beings of similar age who were able to achieve sanctification in the flesh.

If he had not been trapped by the barrier of talent, he would have become a saint by now.

There are also differences in the levels of sanctification of the physical body. One who has just broken through has not had time to explore the deep mysteries of the human body, and has not been able to perform the miracle of "mediating the seven spirits and recreating yin and yang". If this person becomes a saint with a mortal body, he may be able to compete with him to a certain extent.

"This"

Sun Hanlin hesitated a little, but just as he was about to speak, he saw Meng Qianyuan walking some distance away.

Forget it, this person is that person’s disciple, and if anything happens, there is someone taller to take responsibility.

Sun Hanlin shook his head.

On the other side, inside the villa, Yi Beidou fed Zhou Baiwei two slices of bread as breakfast. Ignoring her cursing, he sat cross-legged in the living room. He quickly concentrated his mind and re-appreciated the mystery of "lotus growing in fire" that he had obtained before.

After "hunting", he needs time to "digest" the prey before he can fully assimilate what he has gained.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, opened his eyes, stood up, walked out the door, and stood in the courtyard.

A shadow emerged at the gate of the courtyard, and a tall figure appeared at the gate, stepped into the courtyard, and bowed to Yi Beidou.

"My master heard that a saint who had attained enlightenment in the flesh appeared in Wencheng, so he sent me here to give you an invitation to come and have a chat."

Meng Qianyuan's voice was like thunder, shaking the entire courtyard.

Zhou Baiwei, who was sitting in a corner of the living room, was startled when she heard the noise outside. She quickly struggled to move forward to see what was going on.

"Who is your teacher? Where is the invitation?"

Yi Beidou said calmly.

"I have the invitation with me, but I need to test whether you are qualified to accept it."

As soon as Meng Qianyuan finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Yi Beidou.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

With every step he took, the solid tiles of the courtyard exploded and the entire ground seemed to be shaking.

Although he is tall, he is still as fast as a cannonball under the force of his terrifying power.

Shrink, advance, expand, and gain momentum.
Chop down!!
Every inch of muscle in the body was swollen with blood, and he exerted his strength, just like an old farmer who raised his hoe and dug hard into the ground.

Dig up the hoe and show your heart!
The seemingly crude movements actually contain the most subtle natural principles, the unity of man and nature, and the integration of Zen and boxing.

However, Meng Qianyuan had received the true teachings from the old man, so how could he think that Zen boxing was so simple?
The moment he attacked, a surge of murderous intent burst out from his body.

How to get peace and quiet? ! How to get peace and quiet? !
Meditation and vegetarianism?! Sit in meditation and chant sutras?! Purify the six senses?! The four elements are empty?!
Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! All wrong!
Only kill! Kill the Buddha when you see one, kill the ancestor when you see one, kill the thought when you see one, kill a piece of blue sky and white earth, kill a piece of bright heaven and earth, kill a piece of clear thought, and your heart will be naturally peaceful and the Zen spirit will arise naturally! !
Ordinary disciples learned the mind techniques from the old man, but what he learned was the secret "Zen of Killing Heart"!
boom! !

Meng Qianyuan was a head taller than Yi Beidou. He was looking down from above. When he slapped his palm down, the air sank, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. He was filled with murderous aura.

However, Yi Beidou did not hide at all, and stood there without changing his expression.

In terms of murderous aura, how could Meng Qianyuan be compared with the free and easy demon who brought chaos to the world?

Demonic nature, murderous intent, and evil obstacles erupted in an instant, causing Meng Qianyuan's pupils to suddenly shrink into needle tips.

At the same time, Yi Beidou raised one hand, and his body was like a towering tree, reaching up to the sky and down to the earth.

The sky collapses to support the sky, and the earth sinks to support the ground.

This is a skill that came about after realizing the lotus growing in the fire and Qingmu's intention.

boom! !

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground centered on Yi Beidou's legs, but he himself was safe and sound.

pat.

Then he raised his hand to grasp Meng Qianyuan's wrist and pulled it back suddenly.

Meng Qianyuan was proud of his natural supernatural powers, but at this moment he felt that Yi Beidou's palm was like a golden hoop that could not be shaken at all.

He was gifted, but he didn't know that Yi Beidou's demon body was even better than his.

In an instant, his body lost balance and fell heavily to the ground, prostrating himself.

"Your master's name is Wei Cheng?"

Before he could be shocked and struggle to get up, he heard Yi Beidou's voice.

I saw that the other party was holding an opened red gold-stamped invitation and reading it.

Meng Qianyuan's face changed and he touched his pocket, only to find that the invitation was gone.

For a moment, any thought that he had of fighting again disappeared completely.

The other party could not only take his invitation, but also take his life.

He had no choice but to accept it.

"You are also gifted, with a body of a demon, different from that of an ordinary person. Your demon barrier is deeper than mine. How did you break through the barrier and become a saint?"

Meng Qianyuan was breathing rapidly, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

He originally thought that Yi Beidou had an ordinary physique and a relatively light demonic barrier, and that it was by chance that he was able to become a saint before the age of thirty.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a demon from heaven, with a deep devilish nature and demonic obstacles deeper than his own.

For an ordinary warrior to become a saint, he must break through the stone gate.

His sanctification is the breaking of iron gates.

This man’s attainment of sainthood was like chiseling a hole through a mountain.

"I have been practicing hard for twenty years, cutting off the six roots, and going through countless disasters. Every minute and every second is like walking on thin ice. Every breath I take is a life-and-death crisis. How can others know the hardships I have gone through?"

Yi Beidou said in a calm tone.

Meng Qianyuan took a deep breath. He did not question what this being said at all. He could not imagine what this person had experienced.

"Okay, I've accepted the invitation. Let's not talk about this for now. You came to visit me, but you made a mess of my yard. Considering that you have a heart to seek the truth, I can forgive your disrespect, but you have to fix the yard for me. No one else is allowed to do it for you. You have to do it yourself."

Yi Beidou pointed to the messy ground and said to Meng Qianyuan.

Meng Qianyuan's face twitched slightly when he heard this.

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