Chapter 7 No need to hate the sunset Section 6: Demon obstacles

Verse 6: Demonic Barriers

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It is said that Yang Ling pursued Yu Ziyin that day, but strayed into the waterfall lake, and happened to see the stunning Shuangshu, he and one of the women talked about disharmony and started to move, but it led to a bigger mystery, they seemed to know their own life experience well!? Yang Ling was puzzled and had to return to Dengfeng. And Luo Yangxing asked the official to speak, saying that he and Qiu Ruhai had left first in order to track down Yu Ziyin.

Yang Ling stayed in Dengfeng for three days, but he didn't see Gu Xun returning, thinking that it would be useless to stay, so he left Dengfeng and went southeast.

At this time, it was almost winter, and it was less than half a month before the twenty-sixth day of September of Wei Zhongxian's Fengyang Conference. However, in addition to this important matter, Yang Ling was bored, as if there was nothing else to do in his life, so he abandoned the galloping horse and walked along the way to enjoy the scenery.

On this day, he walked to a mountain mausoleum, saw that the forest was maple-colored, and the scenery was quite beautiful, so he walked the mountain road, and suddenly thought in his heart: "These days are running around, although the internal skills are diligent, but the moves have no time to care, just afraid of being unfamiliar." This place is remote, with the least pedestrians, so you might as well review all the moves before you hurry. ā€

Sibi, with a folding fan as a sword, the Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship, Wudang swordsmanship, Emei swordsmanship, Kunlun swordsmanship in turn. The Shaolin faction is mostly masculine, with less swordsmanship, but Wudang, Momei, and Kunlun are based on swordsmanship, and there are more than ten sets of high-quality sword moves alone, not to mention the introduction and foundation. After Yang Ling's swordsmanship was performed, he practiced boxing, palming, legs, fingering, etc., he knew very well, and practiced for two hours, but he was not finished, he only felt hungry in his stomach, so he sat in the shade of the tree and used food and water.

At this time, the weather is already cold, and the afternoon sun shines into the forest, and I feel slightly warm and comfortable. Yang Lingfu got up again, and when he finished displaying the exquisite martial arts of the various sects he would meet, he was already sweating like pulp, and his white shirt was wet.

Yang Ling sat down, his expression gloomy. He drank the water and shook his head again. Yang Ling has been talented since he was a child, and his master is the number one master in martial arts, so his martial arts attainments should have been higher. However, Yunqi Lotus Pond unfortunately passed away in the forty-third year of Wanli, Yang Ling was only sixteen years old, and when the foundation of martial arts cultivation was still being laid, many profound experiences Yunqi Lotus Pond was not taught, but he was afraid that he would be smart and impatient, and he would not be able to lay a solid foundation. Yang Ling was able to have such an artistic career, half of which relied on the martial arts classics left by the master, and half of which was self-taught. But since he became a twenty-five-year-old artist, it is difficult to make an inch of progress in martial arts, even if his internal strength increases, it is also extremely slow.

Yang Ling knew that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, but he was unwilling to give up, he only hoped to "review the old and learn the new", but this time he practiced again, but he didn't feel it at all.

This is the "cultivation obstacle" encountered in learning martial arts. In fact, not only practicing martial arts, but also studying Buddhism, Taoism, the six arts of piano and chess, etc., will also encounter this kind of "cultivation obstacle", if you can't break through this obstacle, you will have demons, and it will be difficult to make progress again. To break through this barrier, the easiest thing is to be guided by a famous teacher. The so-called: "Hearing the words of the king, it is better to read a book for ten years" If there is a person who has attained the Tao to guide the "cultivation obstacles", he can dissolve the demons in his heart. Yang Ling had a famous teacher, but he couldn't get his guidance, which was a pity. The second is self-enlightenment, which is similar to the epiphany that Buddhism says, and instantly understands the mystery, as if seeing a new world, stepping into a new realm, when the sky is high and the birds fly, the progress can not be calculated. However, without extraordinary encounters, the difficulty of the rendezvous of dragons and tigers, or the inspiration of the supergods, how can they easily comprehend it on their own?

Yang Ling sighed, and couldn't help but think of the words of the girl in white that pierced his heart: "The disciples of Yunqi Lotus Pond are nothing more than that. Xin said: "Master, if you are still alive, you will be able to guide your disciples to break through the demonic barriers." But he didn't know, wouldn't this thought be a magic obstacle?

Yang Ling has met a lot of masters in his life, and the real rivals are Xu Xianchun, Yu Ziyin, Nan Yan, Yang Huan, Yu Chai Hesong, Fang Xu, etc., among them, Yu Chai Hesong's martial arts are the most strange and the most domineering, but he is an Oriental martial arts, even if Yunqi Lotus Pond is resurrected, it may not be able to point out the method of cracking it immediately. Fang Xu's sword skills are exquisite, and his internal strength is profound, and he is also above him, while Xu Xianchun, Yang Huan, Nan Yan, and Yu Ziyin are among themselves and the number of victories and defeats is mixed. As for the girl in white who fought with her a few days ago, when he thought of them, Yang Ling felt a little scared.

"She, who are they?" But even so, the voice of the second daughter lingered, the girl in white was cold and beautiful, and the girl in green was clear, but they didn't see their appearance, just in terms of temperament and charm, looking at China, I was afraid that it would be difficult to find the third one. Yang Ling supported himself with his hand and thought secretly: "That woman said that her martial arts are called 'Allure City Dance' and 'Allure National Music', but I have never heard of it, and she said that I can't crack it, so I want to crack it for her to see." ā€

He gestured with his hands for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out how to break it. "If I had a long sword in my hand, I would be able to defeat her within a hundred and ten moves, but if I really want to crack it, I am not sure. With just a pair of meat palms, don't even think about it. The girl in white's cold eyes, her pretentious posture, and fluttering white silk kept coming to his mind, like a lingering nightmare: "Alas, why did so many heart-wrenching martial arts suddenly emerge in the rivers and lakes, and there is no record in the classics left by the master." Yang Ling was deeply annoyed, and couldn't help but be frustrated, and slowly got up, about to leave, not wanting to think about martial arts anymore.

In his later years, Yang Ling's teacher, Yunqi Lotus Pond, once wrote a book on the essence of martial arts that were desirable from various sects and sects, and hid it in Yunqi Temple. Although he has never studied these martial arts, he can point out the most essential parts of them, and Yang Ling knows the major martial arts, which he takes from. The internal power of Yunqi Lotus Pond was originally Shaolin Yijin Jing Shengong, and the external power was born from the seventy-two stunts, and after the age of sixty, the internal and external skills were integrated into one, creating the "Buddha Lotus Nine Tips", and the martial arts have since entered the realm. But his martial arts are not only high, but also his Dharma desires, and his heart is even more compassionate to sentient beings.

In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, although there was turmoil, there were many celebrities in martial arts, and the martial arts of various factions were even more prosperous. However, in the thirty-four years of Wanli, there was a great catastrophe, the masters and elites of the various major sects in the rivers and lakes joined forces to face a demon, but they were indirectly martyred in a few days, and the total number of dead was nearly 1,000 people! Shaolin and Wudang bore the brunt, and the rest of Emei, Kunlun, Huashan, Qingcheng and other dead and wounded were also countless, the masters of the major factions were killed and wounded, and many martial arts were immediately lost, and many sects fell into a slump since then, and were merged by other sects, and some disappeared to avoid disasters, and the history of the rivers and lakes called: "the difficulty of worshipping demons". In the end, Yunqi Lotus Pond took action to eliminate the catastrophe, and the demon who fought with it also returned and disappeared again, but those battles were earth-shattering, and everyone in the world said that it was "the battle of the Demon Buddha".

Although the "Buddha" drove away the "demon", he did not defeat the "demon", on the contrary, the Yunqi Lotus Pond thought that he was defeated. The number of victories and defeats is really insignificant in his heart, but it is a pity to see so many sentient beings die, and many exquisite martial arts have been lost.

Yunqi Lotus Pond comes from Shaolin, knowing that Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are recorded, not lost, but other martial arts may not be so, most of them are taught by master and apprentice, and few genealogies are preserved. Therefore, Yunqi Lotus Pond will be in the Yunqi Temple Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun four schools of martial arts all reorganized, and note the fine understanding, attached to the authentic Buddhism. Just when he was about to reorganize Qingcheng, Huashan and other factions, his years were over. These four schools of martial arts are not broad and profound, and any one of them may not be able to understand it even if they exhaust their lives, and Yunqi Lotus Pond has reorganized it with the power of one person, and its merit is the same as Confucius's deletion of poems into three hundred. Shaolin and other four schools of martial arts have been explained in detail by the "Buddhism", and the martial arts have not only been retained, but the martial arts have gone further, far surpassing the rest of the sects. When the Zen Master of Compassion practiced the Yijin Sutra, he always turned danger into a disaster, which was the reason for the guidance in the Yunqi Lotus Pond book.

When Yunqi Lotus Pond made a note of martial arts, Yang Ling had already entered his door, and he could not comprehend the mystery of the "Nine Secrets of the Buddha Lotus", but he had exhausted the essence of martial arts of these four major schools. Only the Yijin Sutra is the secret of Shaolin, Yunqi Lotus Pond only made comments and guidance, but did not attach the original text, although Yang Ling is a disciple of Shaolin layman, he does not dare to practice in vain.

Yang Ling had already gone down the mountain at this moment, and suddenly thought that he had stolen the essence of Yu Chai He's loose sword technique, and had accused Gu Xun of chasing the end, that scene was like a dusk drum and morning bell, which woke him up, and he unconsciously shouted: "Yes, at that time, I only said that I was too young to understand the meaning of the master's supreme martial arts, so I went to learn ready-made martial arts." Now that my teeth are gradually increasing, my experience is also long, and I still can't understand it at the beginning. At the moment, meditate on the meaning of the eight characters of "Buddha Lotus Nine Tips". Whether these eight characters are read together or separately, they do not have the slightest meaning. The master is a master of enlightenment, and his martial arts are also derived from Buddhism, and if you want to come to this martial arts, you should also start from Buddhism. Yang Ling's mind was opened, and his horizons immediately broadened, but he rarely read Buddhist scriptures, and he couldn't think about it, so he made up his mind, and when he was free, he returned to Yunqi Temple and buried his head in the scriptures.

Yang Ling was about to laugh wildly, but he heard several horsemen shouting loudly on the official road, and the horses were speeding by. He secretly thought: "These are all good at martial arts, so anxious to move forward, could it be that there is something big ahead?" As soon as his mind turned, the sound of hooves behind him sounded, and several horses galloped over. Yang Ling had only traveled half a mile, and three teams of people had passed. "This official road is reckless and reckless, and there are few people, and there are suddenly so many people and horses at this moment, which is very suspicious. Yang Ling quickened his pace, intending to find out, but saw several horses rushing towards him, and immediately the passengers were all injured, and they scolded arrogantly.

"Someone retreats in front and someone chases after him, what's the situation?" Yang Ling was wondering, but he saw that there were several horses running back, and it was one of the people he had seen! One of them scolded: "Damn the old thief of the wood spirit, he actually tricked a large group of us into going around and fucking his grandmother's bear!" Another said: "Who knew that the sheep was actually a hard idea! Let's go." ā€

Yang Ling was even more surprised when he heard this, he knew that the sheep was a black word, which meant the object of the robbery, and wondered: "Could this wood spirit be a big thief in the Shaanxi and Hebei regions? I heard that this thief and Taoist have only committed crimes in the north, and they don't want to come to the south? Then these people are undoubtedly a group of thieves, but who is the sheep in their mouths? What treasure is he pregnant, and he has provoked so many thieves to rob him?"

He is a chivalrous person, and said in his heart: "No matter what, since this thing is seen by me, how can I let you Xiaohu come?" He started his light work, quickly stepped forward, and saw that another team of men and horses had fled in defeat, Yang Ling knew that it was a group of bandits, so he picked up a stone at the moment, knocked down a person, grabbed the horse, and ran forward. The thieves scolded, but they didn't dare to chase after them.

Yang Ling ran for a few miles, and then saw hundreds of people surrounded by an official road, which was really dense and impassable, and he was shocked: "Why are there so many people?" He got off the horse, and the group of thieves only said that he was also an accomplice, and he didn't care. He walked into the circle and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest fighting with a young girl.

The Taoist priest was dressed in a slender green robe, and his face was also iron blue, but he was in his forties, and he made a pair of iron hooks, his moves were exquisite, and his internal strength was not weak. Yang Ling saw the two moves, and knew that it was the "Chen Tianxuan Hook Eighteen Style" of the Kongtong faction, but that person seemed to have quite scruples and did not dare to exert all his strength. And the girl was dressed in white, with a melon seed face, eyes as bright as stars, and a white plum, but she was sixteen or seventeen years old, but she was already very beautiful. After them, there were three people, old, middle-aged, and young, all dressed in white, and it seemed that they were all the way with the girl.

The two of them dismantled a few more moves, and the girl in white shouted: "Go!" The short sword "dang!" struck a single hook of the Taoist, and the hook head was immediately cut off. Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, he also walked away, the short sword looked extremely ordinary, and he didn't want it to be an artifact that sharpened iron like clay. The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and his right hook slanted to force the girl back.

The group of thieves scolded: "Relying on the advantages of the gods, what kind of ability, why don't you compare your fists and feet!" The girl smiled: "We are gambling and fighting, and there is no limit to the use of blades, you nine cottages fight my grandfather's idea together, what kind of heroes are you?" Her voice was like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant. The Taoist took advantage of her voice to make three moves, and actually twisted back to a draw.

Seeing this, the old man in white shouted: "Xiu'er, don't be quick to speak, concentrate on dismantling!" After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at one of the thieves: "If the Dao Master of Mu Lingzi loses this game, Black Tiger Gou can't be embarrassed with us, right?"

The old man smiled and said no more.

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