I started with Dragon Elephant Prajna, and I pushed forward with my skill points.

Chapter 81: Eighth Master Ba achieves enlightenment in Buddhism, rubbing his hands together for nuclear fusion and punching for nuclear explosions
The magnetic field madman breaks through the magnetic field and rotates 250,000 times, which will involve the complete state and the incomplete state.

The 250,000 horses that are not in the "perfect state" are just brute force.

Its force is just like pouring a basin of water.

Although it sounds great, its essence is mixed and impure, big but useless, scattered but not concentrated.

Most of the strength was wasted.

The actual killing power is pitifully low, and in the eyes of true masters, it is not worth mentioning at all.

But the 'perfect realm' is different.

This refers to a strong person who possesses "magnetic field power" and controls the power, combines moves, and grasps and utilizes tactics and opportunities. This allows them to fully understand their own power and bring it to its full potential.

When fighting against a strong enemy, you can always seize the initiative and the first chance.

When attacking, one can completely concentrate and condense the power, without any waste or omission. Even if one only exerts a little strength, it can produce a terrifying killing effect of ten, or even one hundred.

In fact, this is more powerful than subduing one's heart.

The complete realm is so terrifying, but there are still many incomplete realms. This is enough to show that for practitioners with rotating magnetic fields, it is quite difficult to master the "complete realm".

However, Su Qing did not have such a problem.

The moment he broke through the magnetic field and rotated at 250,000 horsepower, he manifested the Hammer of Creation.

He used the Hammer of Creation to hammer continuously, and from the level of rules, he forcibly rotated his own magnetic field by 250,000 horsepower and refined it into a complete state.

This is also the key to the knocking sound in Shuntian Prefecture.

At the same time, when Su Qing broke through, all over the capital.

"call!

Breakthrough?
Even directly achieve the Seventh Absolute Level."

At this time, Ximen Chuxue sighed a lot.

Because Ye Gucheng assassinated the king, all the wuxia people who entered the imperial city could not escape suspicion.

Besides, the Ming Emperor Zhu Jianshen once said that even if he did not participate in the rebellion, if he dared to accept the invitation to the Battle of the Forbidden City and come to the Forbidden City for a decisive battle, he would violate the taboos of the Ming Imperial Palace.

Not killing him is already a blessing from heaven.

Ximen Chuxue had to join a government office in the Ming Dynasty in the capital and work there for five years before he could be free.

Although other martial artists in the palace were instigated by someone with ulterior motives to riot, they were spared the death penalty but still had to serve in various government offices.

Anyone who dares to refuse will be imprisoned on the spot.

After witnessing Zhu Jianshen's dominance and the commander Su Qing, who was just a shadow and seemed to have become an observer wandering in time, who would dare to refute him?
Ximen Chuxue and other martial artists joined the Shuntian Prefecture government office. Unexpectedly, they turned a disaster into a blessing and made this breakthrough.

There are quite a few people who have made breakthroughs today.

They were curious about where the hammering sound came from, so they started to work together to find the source.

Soon, they discovered that although everyone had been tempered, the effects of the tempering were not the same.

The martial artists near Dongcheng District seem to have the strongest foundation.

Everyone was certain that the hammering sound must have come from the East District.

Through the summary and conclusion of the Jianghu guests, the scope was narrowed down step by step.

It was finally determined that the hammering sound came from the residence of the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

“Everyone is saying that the commander of the Jinyiwei, who is so cruel as to eat human blood and flesh, is actually such a selfless person.

I misunderstood him.

The grace of teaching is like that of a half-teacher. Please accept my greeting!"

Many people from the martial arts world bowed respectfully towards the Su family.

Su Qing watched everything happen in confusion: "I'm just practicing and breaking through. Who wants to create you?"

But he didn't say this sentence in the end.

Because of the sincere worship of thousands of warriors, he discovered that there was an additional title after the attribute version of his name, "Master of Martial Arts".

“After wearing it, you can gain four skill points per minute.

If I get the title of Martial Ancestor, wouldn't I gain ten or twenty skill points in a minute? "

Su Qing couldn't suppress his excitement.

"As for the title of Martial Ancestor, it seems that it is not impossible to come up with it!"

He already had a preliminary plan in his mind.

Of course, before carrying out this plan, we should first deal with the affairs of the Baishan Blackwater area.

……

The area is densely forested, surrounded by green mountains, and the valley is wide and flat.

More than ten houses with white walls and black tiles are scattered among the trees in the north of the valley.

There are crisscrossing paths, clusters of wild flowers, and lush grass. In the distance, there are deep green and layered mountains as a backdrop, and nearby there are yellow and green fields surrounding it.

Just like the picture, it is indeed a secluded paradise.

However, at this moment, this place was burned down.

All the houses were burned through to the roof.

The village and its surroundings were littered with corpses of humans and animals, and some of the people had turned into barely recognizable charcoal.

Apart from the thick smoke rising everywhere and the houses still burning.

What is most infuriating is that the murderer brutally treated everyone regardless of gender, age or status.

Su Qing, standing among the ruins, was as cold as ice.

From the blood still flowing from the bodies of the murdered civilians, he knew that the enemy had not gone far.

Su Qing was very observant and soon discovered a team based on clues.

Because of the heavy loads, the mule carts were separated from the main group and were struggling to make the journey like elderly people.

Suddenly, a man's sinister laughter came from the rear mule cart, and then a naked woman was thrown out of the cart, covered in blood.
With a "bang", it fell to the muddy road, motionless, obviously dead.

The Jurchen soldier driving the car laughed and said, "Nian Mogu, you are really good. This is the third one."

The Jurchen who had just raped and killed an innocent woman in the car, Nian Mogu, stood up and laughed, "These Ming people are more naive than us Jurchens who live in the mountains. Don't you know..."

The boastful and complacent look on Nian Mogu's face disappeared in an instant.

Heart-rending screams sounded.

"who?"

Such a sudden change alarmed many Jurchens who were escorting the mule carts.

Su Qing had no intention of talking to these things that were destined to die.

Perhaps it was because of his control of the Twenty-Three Swords of the Six Destructions of Selflessness that he gained a new understanding of time.

There is a transformation between time and speed.

When you're going at top speed, time slows down.

The extreme speed made Su Qing seem to have entered the neutron time state in The Matrix.

In this slow world, his embroidered spring knife flew like chopping vegetables and melons.

The scene presented to many Jurchens was that he passed by them like a ghost, and their limbs fell off naturally.

Su Qing only broke their limbs and did not kill them.

Not killing does not mean being kind.

That was his revenge.

How could Su Qing vent his anger by just killing these beasts with a flick of his sword?
All this happened in a flash.

Initially, there was only obvious numbness in the eyes of those Ming Dynasty women who were tied up like cargo.

When he saw Su Qing wearing the Feiyu uniform of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei and the Jurchen people screaming on the ground.

Life gradually appeared in the depths of their eyes, and then their eyes turned blood red. They roared at the top of their lungs, and pounced madly towards the Jurchens, opening their mouths and biting them.

Seeing this scene, the worry in Su Qing's eyes gradually disappeared.

These women who were ravaged by the Jurchens needed to vent. Only by venting the anger in their hearts could they gradually heal the trauma in their hearts.

……

Hetuala!

A Jurchen stronghold, it was also a gathering place for migrated Buddhists.

At this time, the one-month deadline is getting closer and closer.

Buddhist monks have expectations but also some concerns.

They hoped that Su Qing would fall into their trap and be captured so that they could get the secrets from him.

They were also worried about Su Qing, wondering if he would really dare to come to Baishanheishui.

After all, Su Qing is obviously not a fool. Baishanheishui took in the Buddhist sect while ignoring the Ming Dynasty court. There is obviously a conspiracy.

If he dared to show up here, had he made all the necessary preparations?
Is it really possible to turn the tide?

The worried Dharmakirti of the Three Treatises School, Master Jingming of the Lanka Temple, Chanwu of the Hanging Temple, and Lu Zhu of the Shaolin Temple were all surprised to see Mingxin walking in with a smile on his face.

"How was your discussion with the Changsheng Sect Leader and the Great Lama today?"

Mingxin is the representative of Buddhism, and all contacts with the Jurchens and Northern Yuan people were made by Mingxin.

“The Jurchen Immortality Sect Leader and the Northern Yuan Dynasty’s Grand Lama have decided to take advantage of the fact that the powerful men of the Central Plains are trapped outside Hangu Pass and launch a surprise attack in the north.

They advised us to assist Prince Ning in raising an army in Jiangnan.

In addition, with the full support of Zhang Zan, the governor of the Grand Canal, it was no problem to occupy half of the country.

We can get out of this situation.”

As one of the numerous fortresses in the Northeast, Hetuala is not even as good as a small city in Middle-earth.

It's cold and damp living here.

This made many monks feel a little uncomfortable.

They did not have much objection to Mingxin's proposal to assist Prince Ning in his rebellion.

"If Su Qing doesn't dare to come to Baishan Heishui, and he shows up in Jiangnan during the rebellion, how can we resist him?

And what about Zhang Sanfeng's return?"

Zen Master Falang of the Sanlun School suddenly spoke.

“It’s okay if you don’t come!

Do you know why the Jurchens and the Northern Yuan Dynasty took the initiative to invade the border and claimed that they wanted to occupy the entire northern part of the Ming Dynasty?
The Eighth Master Ba, the imperial teacher of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, achieved perfection in the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, condensed the Buddhist relics, and achieved the Buddhist enlightenment similar to Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu realm.

There are eight divisions to restrain Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng is no longer a problem.

The taboos he established in Shuntian Prefecture were now in name only.

If Su Qing had not appeared in Baishanheishui, the Yellow Sect Grand Lama would have led the thirteen wings of the Golden Tent and went directly to Shuntian Prefecture to deal with him. "

Right awakening?

Although, there are some differences between Tibetan Tantric Buddhism and Chinese Zen and Exoteric Buddhism.

However, the two words "right awakening" are the realm of Buddha.

Only by observing the precepts and subduing the mind can one achieve enlightenment.

This is the realm that the four great patriarchs of Buddhism all pursued. Unexpectedly, the Eighth Master Ba actually achieved it.

Although, the Buddhists felt uncomfortable.

However, having one more strong man to restrain Zhang Sanfeng is not necessarily a bad thing for Buddhism.

"It's so dazzling!"

"What happened?"

"I go!
what is that?
sun!

How come a huge sun suddenly appeared in the sky above the fortress?
It's still night time!"

……

Although they have been in the city for some time, the monks from Middle-earth have not yet gotten used to living here.

It was already dark, but most people were still awake.

The sudden appearance of that kind of intensity attracted their attention.

Someone opened the window and looked in the direction where the light came from.

This seems to be nothing serious.

I saw a big sun descending from the sky above the fortress, smashing down heavily.

Ordinary people, or warriors with weaker strength, only saw the sun coming down.

Only the alarmed Buddhist masters Mingxin, Chanwu and others could see it.

Beside the sun, a young man sat cross-legged in the air. His appearance was solemn and godlike, possessing the power to suppress mountains and rivers, majestic and sacred.
Who is that?
Holding up the sun, who else could it be but Su Qing?
The rotation of the 250,000 magnetic fields in the complete realm activated the third level of the Little Elder's Divine Fist of destroying a country, and actually evolved a powerful means for him.

Holding the sun in his hands, his fists are like nuclear explosions.

"Su Qing is here!"

Just as this thought came into the minds of the monks,

The sun fell from the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were covered in white.

This light was like the sun exploding in the sky, spewing out endless energy and flowing with extremely intense light and heat.

A violent shock wave exploded, and a high-temperature fireball formed instantly, which expanded violently outward and compressed the surrounding air to form a high-pressure air wave.

It spreads at supersonic speed, spreading unscrupulously in all directions.

All visible and invisible matter were dissolved in this terrifying power.

terror!
The huge explosion shook the ground, causing flying sand and rocks, as well as countless dust, which rose like a mushroom cloud dozens of feet high!

Not only was there a shock, but the temperature around it was also rising rapidly, and the place where the city was located eventually turned into a red land.

crimson?

That's the mountain melting.

Everything is melting!
Everything is being destroyed!
Not to mention the ordinary Jurchens or monks in the city, even Mingxin, Chanwu and others from the White Horse Temple felt a terrifying sense of crisis when the sun descended at its highest point in the sky.

escape!
But with their speed, how could they escape the rapidly expanding mushroom cloud?

The bodies of the monks disappeared.

died!

All dead!
There is not even a trace of its existence.

what!
wrong!

It seemed as if a figure had forced its way out from the mushroom cloud.

dead!
dead!
dead!
A fierce murderous intent arose, and a sharp cold wind seemed to be blowing in the sky, which seemed to be able to cool down the center of the blazing nuclear explosion.

Even those Buddhist tenants who were not qualified to enter the city thousands of feet away were terrified by the murderous intent and trembled.

Looking at the almost tangible dragon energy on the other person, Su Qing was certain that this person was the immortal venerable who had transformed into a dragon vein, that is, Bukuri Yongshun, the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty.

Bukuri Yongshun was born in the late Jin Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty.

He was born from the celestial maiden Fokulun, who swallowed the red fruit that fell from the sky while she was bathing in the Tianchi Lake. He was a natural saint who was born with knowledge.

He should have inherited the mandate of heaven from the Wanyan family of the Jin Dynasty and become the new king of the Jin Dynasty.

In the Naihe grassland, the true dragon Temujin was born, with the posture of sweeping across the world.

Facing the dragon of the grassland, Bukuri Yongshun was destined to not be able to rise.

However, the founding ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, Bukuri Yongshun, used the Longzang Great Heart Sutra to coexist with the dragon veins, allowing the Changbai Mountain dragon veins to benefit his descendants.

At this time, Bukuri Yongshun rushed out because the city was destroyed, and a fierce murderous intent surged towards Su Qing.

At the same time as Bukuri Yongshun appeared, a burst of intense and exciting music, like the sound of golden swords and iron horses, also sounded.

It seems that every note can be synchronized with the human heartbeat.

As the rhythm of the instrument became faster and faster, Su Qing's heart beat faster as well.

I could only hear the music becoming increasingly faster, until it sounded like the beating of drums and gongs and the galloping of thousands of horses.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have felt his chest pounding and extremely uncomfortable.

If you keep listening to the sound of this instrument, your heart will seem to jump out of your chest.

The high-pitched sound is just the beginning.

Then, a soft flute sound blended faintly into the sounds of the high-pitched instruments.

Can the appearance of a gentle voice calm a restless heart?

No, no!
The iron zither sounds like the howling of monkeys in Wu Gorge and the wailing of ghosts at midnight, while the jade flute is like the cry of phoenixes in Kun Hill and the whispers in the boudoir.

One is extremely tragic and sad, while the other is gentle and graceful.

This one is high and that one is low, that one advances and that one retreats, it's heart-wrenching.

Then came the sounds of other instruments including the guzheng, pipa, flute, bamboo flute, yangqin, and waist drum mixed together.

The voice is as high and fierce as a sharp sword, yet as soft and gentle as a cotton knife.

The mixture of many sounds is the final killing blow.

(End of this chapter)