Chapter 674: Taoist Inheritance (I)
Longhu Mountain is one of the birthplaces of Taoism, known as the ancestral garden of Taoism, and Zhang Daoling, the patriarch of Longhu Mountain, is in the legend that it is the existence of the heavenly master. As the descendant of Longhu Mountain, even if he was deposed, Zhang Daoling, who has the same name as the ancestor, can be regarded as well-informed.
You know, since ancient times, Taoism is the real master of the cultivation of secret arts of a group of people, even known as the world's martial arts out of Shaolin Shaolin Temple, but also after Tianzhu introduced Buddhism, and the local Taoism in China after the fusion, it evolved into the current Buddhism, now, the domestic Buddhism and Buddhism in India, the birthplace of Buddhism, has long been no longer connected.
What's more, India now practices Hinduism instead of Buddhism.
As the birthplace of Buddhism, Buddhism has no place to live, which is a big joke.
Zhang Daoling, who has an orthodox inheritance, has a certain understanding of all sects, even the most mysterious Tantra, Zhang Daoling also knows a little about it, when he saw Ye Feng cast the Mahamudra, his heart tightened, he couldn't believe that this was true, because the Mahamudra is a unique skill that Tantra does not pass on, even if it is a member of Tantra, not everyone can practice Mahamudra, only a few core members of Liao Wuxiao have this qualification.
However, Zhang Daoling found that although Ye Feng cast a large mudra, it seemed to be more perfect, and the oppressive force was more powerful.
Zhang Daoling never dreamed that Ye Feng met a true descendant of Tantra in northern Myanmar, and the strength of this descendant was not very strong.
Of course, this can only be regarded as a coincidence, or a great luck, because the people who practice Mahamudra are all masters of masters, or extremely talented. Even if Ye Feng had divine sense, it would be difficult to obtain cultivation methods from these people. Therefore, Ye Feng was extremely lucky to be able to obtain the cultivation method of the Mahamudra from the body of the Tantric Sect Descendant.
The big mudra bearer smashed down from the top of his head, which made Zhang Daoling have no time to think about anything else, but it was impossible to dodge the big mudra with a huge attack area, so he could only shake the silver-white dust in his hand, turn into a white mang, and fight back against the big mudra.
The pale golden big mudra and the dazzling white mangs collided together, and instead of bursting out of a huge shock wave as Zhang Daoling imagined, the big mudra easily blocked Zhang Daoling's attack, and then grabbed Zhang Daoling in his hand. Zhang Daoling realized that perhaps Ye Feng could not fully exert the power of the Great Mudra, but the use of the Great Mudra had reached the point of pure fire.
Ye Feng gently raised his right hand, and under the manipulation of his divine sense, the pale golden handprint grabbed Zhang Daoling, and then threw it out.
Zhang Daoling was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Feng to let go of him so easily, but when he was about to land with the help of his body hair method, he suddenly felt that he couldn't use his true qi, which meant that Ye Feng had quietly sealed his acupoint.
Thump...... Ah......
Zhang Daoling fell heavily to the ground, fell into seven meat and eight vegetables, and the neat and atmospheric Taoist robe became shabby, making Zhang Daoling not look like a Taoist priest with advanced Taoism, but a warlock who was abducted and deceived.
After rolling on the ground a few times in a row, Zhang Daoling used his skills to unload the strength on his body, and then stood up with an angry face and yelled at Ye Feng loudly: "Damn, when did you kid learn the tantric mudra?" Although the power is not very strong, but the control is very superb, saying, hello, what is the relationship between those old bald donkeys in Tibet? ”
It's no wonder that Zhang Daoling is angry, he is a little worse than Ye Feng's strength, he admits this, but Zhang Daoling didn't expect that Ye Feng would use the secret method of Tantra, the Great Mudra, and use it so skillfully, as if the Great Mudra was Ye Feng's third hand.
Although Zhang Daoling has never fought with a master of Tantra, he has obtained some information about Tantric Mahamudra from classical books and the mouths of sect elders, and according to Ye Feng's operation, it must be at least the level of a prefecture-level martial artist. However, what made Zhang Daoling very puzzled was that the power of Ye Feng's big mudra was not very strong, at most it was the level of the middle level of the Xuan level?
Why is that? Zhang Daoling didn't care about tidying up his messy robe, lowered his head and fell into thought.
Zhang Daoling never dreamed that Ye Feng had a divine sense against the sky, although it was only a Xuan-level level, but it was comparable to a ground-level or even a martial artist.
The onlookers, Jia Lei and Shang Qiu, and even Su Haotian and Wang Yang and others, who hurried over, were all stunned, looking at Ye Feng with extremely admiring eyes.
Especially Su Haotian and Wang Yang, the owner of the Martial Arts Hall, both of them are practitioners, they have learned martial arts with Ye Feng, and they know that Ye Feng's strength is unfathomable, but they haven't seen each other for a while, and they didn't expect Ye Feng's strength to reach such a terrifying realm. You must know that Su Haotian and Wang Yang have learned Zhang Daoling's methods and know that Zhang Daoling's strength is extremely strong.
But the powerful Zhang Daoling, in front of Ye Feng, didn't even hold up a move, he was slapped and blinded, isn't this still squatting on the ground in a daze?
After thinking for about dozens of seconds, Zhang Daoling stood up from the ground violently, rushed to Ye Feng, and said excitedly: "Who are you?" Are you the illegitimate son of those great lamas? Lean, those old bald donkeys, who usually boast of practicing in seclusion, away from the mortal world, didn't expect to have illegitimate children. ”
Ye Feng unceremoniously cast a miniature version of the big handprint, and slapped Zhang Daoling away, and poor Zhang Daoling had already flown out before he could figure out what was going on. Fortunately, Ye Feng unlocked Zhang Daoling's acupoint this time, otherwise, Zhang Daoling would have been half-crippled if he didn't fall to his death.
Zhang Daoling, who was shot off for about ten meters, turned around in the air a few times, and fell to the ground lightly like a goose feather, without even a little dust, which shows that Zhang Daoling's light skills are very good, even if it is Ye Feng, it is difficult to do this if he falls from a height of more than ten meters without the help of magic tricks.
"You should also have a stunt, so don't hide it, use it, let me see it." Ye Feng didn't mention the three words of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the purpose was to protect Zhang Daoling, there were many people here, and if it spread out, it would be troublesome.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Dao Master, I must have real skills, but I don't want to use it, if I hurt you, it will be troublesome." Zhang Daoling's face was scolded, if he wasn't wearing a shabby robe, it was estimated that he would give people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.