Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 50: Buddha's Dharma is revealed!

Just when Duan Yu was speechless and felt that his innermost thoughts, unknown to outsiders, had been exposed, the young monk finished reading "Northern Divine Art" and read for a while more, and then read "Lingbo Weibu" at the end of the scroll.

He released his strength, and the scroll turned into dust. He stood up and said:

"Since Donor Duan feels it's inappropriate, I, the monk, will simply help him out and let this scroll never see the light of day again."

"Uh"

Duan Yu's face froze. Seeing the scroll turn into nothingness, he felt extremely sad and a sense of loss and despair arose in his heart for no apparent reason.

Zhuang Bu Ran no longer paid any attention to Duan Yu, and went straight back the way he had come, heading out of the stone chamber.

On the edge of the big lake.

A young monk in white clothes as white as snow stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes moving, as if he was lost in thought.

"To me, Bei Ming is just a piece of crap. At most, it can add another image to the "Great Kong Power."

"However, what I value is not the most commendable ability of this martial art, which is to absorb internal energy and make it your own."

"The so-called Beiming Qi possesses both yin and yang. Its masculine strength is as scorching as a furnace, while its feminine strength is several times colder than ice. It combines the abilities of all martial arts in the world, is immune to poison, is powerful and domineering, and attacks with unparalleled ferocity. Its Qi protects the body, and when attacked, it can repel the enemy. Zhuang has already mastered this."

His eyes were slightly deeper:
"When you master the Bei Ming technique, the Qi in your body will form a vortex in your Dantian, rotating from the outside inward at high speed. Every acupuncture point in your body will generate a vortex suction force."

"The use of these acupoints seems to be able to make up for the shortcomings of the path I have taken."

"If all the major acupoints in my body had vortex suction, would I be able to be more in tune with the heaven and earth? And if I could use my own vital energy to pull it together, would I be able to create a strange formation and completely embark on the path of a sorcerer?"

While Zhuang Bu Ran was thinking, an inexplicable vortex suction force appeared on the major acupuncture points on his right arm.

"Martial arts in the world are nothing more than the use of strength. Zhuang's 'Great Diamond Power' has reached the pinnacle of physical strength. It can directly use the suction and condensation method of the North Sea Vortex for its own use."

Probably one or two sticks of incense.

The young monk's posture and figure were mysterious, with misty fog rising from his body. His skin became whiter and seemed transparent, and he looked like white ice shrouded in cold fog.

Suddenly, the fog dissipated.

Zhuang Bu Ran's imagery dissipated, and his brows furrowed slightly:

"Is it because I haven't tempered my life enough, or is it because the natural energy in this world is too dormant? The Qimen formation has been set up, but it's completely unable to mobilize the scattered natural energy within it."

At this time, Duan Yu ran out excitedly:
"Little Master, guess what I found! It turns out that the stone chamber really does have a passage leading out of the valley."

When the young monk heard this, he didn't know what he was thinking about. He was shocked and said to himself with a look of joy:
"The monk had unknowingly fallen into the hindrance of knowledge and perception. The world is a world of its own, and so is the human body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the energy in his body surged.

However, he was seen mobilizing the vital energy in his body, using the acupuncture points all over his body as fulcrums, and then borrowing the principles of "Three Levels of Reverse Life" to transform his limbs and bones into a piece of heaven and earth, where he set up a strange situation.

"The so-called Qi Men Dun Jia is composed of four plates: Heaven, Earth, Man, and God. These four are interrelated and influence each other. The Heaven Plate represents the time of day, composed of the Nine Stars, corresponding to the Five Elements and the Eight Trigrams. The Earth Plate represents the geographical advantages, composed of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams."

"The human plate represents harmony with humanity and is composed of the Eight Gates, corresponding to the Five Elements and the Eight Trigrams. The divine plate represents divine assistance and is composed of the Eight Gods."

Zhuang Bu Ran kept deducing the Qimen Bureau in his mind. The twenty-four solar terms of Yin and Yang and the Eight Trigrams determined by the gnomon were further divided into seventy-two responses, which corresponded to the changes that should occur in all things in the world at a certain time within a year.

For example, the first sign of the Beginning of Spring is the thawing of the ice by the east wind, and the second sign is the beginning of the chirping of hibernating insects. This can also be considered a way of recording the changes in time. Therefore, the seventy-two signs are also called the number of the Zhoutian.

As he continued to deduce, he used the Postnatal Eight Trigrams, dividing three by eight, and continuously evolved the Qimen Situation in his body.

The twenty-four vertebrae of the human body give rise to the twenty-four solar terms, and the twelve meridians and the twelve internal organs form the twenty-four meridians, which correspond to the twenty-four solar terms. The five elements are then used to correspond to the zodiac signs that correspond to the vertebrae and meridians.

Then use the theory of Bagua, divide it into threes, corresponding to the three parts of the spine and meridians, to derive the hexagrams and assign the five elements attributes.

After Zhuang Bu Ran finished everything, he suddenly realized:

"To master the seventy-two marquises in the Qimen Bureau is to master the rhythm and laws of the ever-changing universe, which is equivalent to mastering the changes of all things in the world."

He was stunned and stood there for a long time. Duan Yu, who was not far away, was completely confused. He thought that this young monk might have suffered from some kind of hysteria. He was talking in a weird way and didn't know what he was doing. The aura he exuded made him tremble with fear, even more frightened than when he fell off the cliff.

Suddenly, he felt a warm current filling the surroundings.

But I saw the weeds by the lake competing to sprout, bud, bloom and spit out stamens, and then dozens of small flowers appeared on the grass, red, orange, blue and purple, competing for beauty and color.

Duan Yu was stunned and rubbed his eyes hard, thinking that he was hallucinating. It was clearly April or May and all the flowers had withered, so how could they regrow in an instant?

"It was almost a waste of effort. I didn't expect the natural energy in this world to be so inert. I couldn't even mobilize my primordial energy to control the Qimen and use the so-called Qimen technique. However, by chance, I did develop a technique."

Zhuang Bu Ran's eyes dropped, and his feet shook lightly. A vine fell into his palm, and a burst of earthy yellow energy emerged. The vine gradually dissipated and turned into a vine seed.

As the earthy yellow energy grew stronger, the pale green vines soared into the sky like a dragon, climbing all the way up the cliff.

The young monk soared into the sky, as if riding a dragon.

Duan Yu was so surprised that he was speechless:
"Buddha Dharma. Manifest the Holy Spirit!"

Three days later.

In a sparse forest in Wuliang Mountain.

An ugly-looking man, whose facial features, body shape, limbs, and even clothing looked increasingly inappropriate, looked carelessly at a young girl with a beautiful face and a graceful figure.

The former was Yue Lao San, the South China Sea Crocodile God, one of the four evil men, and the latter was Mu Wanqing.

"Since you are my disciple's wife, I, the Crocodile God of the South China Sea, will not make things difficult for you. But if that boy refuses to ask me to accept him as my disciple, then you will not be my disciple's wife."

Yue Lao San laughed wantonly:

"Hahaha, when I, the Crocodile God of the South China Sea, see a beautiful girl like you, I usually sleep with her first and then kill her by twisting her neck. That's the most satisfying way!"

Mu Wanqing didn't take Yue Lao San's words to heart at all, but spoke with concern:
"My Duan Lang doesn't know any martial arts at all. If you leave him on the cliff and he falls, you won't have such a good disciple anymore."

"That makes sense." Yue Lao San let out a long roar, and two men in yellow robes came leaping over from the hillside not far away.

After they bowed and paid their respects, he gave them an order, and the two of them left shortly afterwards.

Suddenly, there was a soft cry as thin as a gossamer, the voice was sad, as if a woman was crying.

Yue Lao San immediately cursed:
"The mourners are here again."

Immediately, a figure flew down. She was wearing a light blue gown and had long hair. She was about forty years old and had a pretty face, but there were three bright red bloodstains on each cheek, running from the bottom of her eyes to her lower cheek, as if she had just been scratched by someone. She was holding a boy of two or three years old in her arms.

"Wonderful, wonderful, I never thought there would be such a stunning beauty in the wilderness."

A figure disappeared like a wisp of smoke, flying into the darkness, and appeared in front of Mu Wanqing mysteriously.

This is a very tall and thin man with a scary face.

The people who came were none other than Ye Erniang, the most evil of the four evil men, and Yun Zhonghe, the most vicious and cruel.

"Old Four, this is my apprentice's wife, you are not allowed to lay your hands on her."

Yue Lao San attacked fiercely, Yun Zhonghe dodged aside swiftly and was about to speak.

The vines in the forest grew wildly and strangely. Several people could not hide the surprise and fear on their faces. They took action repeatedly, but found that the vines could be broken and continued. In the blink of an eye, they became more and more. The originally sparse forest turned into an old forest in the deep mountains.

"Alas, the monk has been meditating here for a few days, and you are the most noisy."

Just when Yue Lao San and others were about to tear off the dense vines around them, they suddenly heard a sound from above. Looking up, they saw a young monk in white clothes lying on his side on a bed made of vines.

He has an extremely handsome appearance, with a lazy smile on his lips. It can be seen that he uses a vine as a belt, and an inexplicable weird feeling comes to his heart.

(End of this chapter)