Chapter 153: Calling the Flower Monk [Second Update]

Today I went back to my parents' house to see the children, and the traffic jam on the road was a little delayed, and there is a chapter behind, so forgive me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Blood Demon Sword? Why is he still wandering around the boundaries of Golden Jade City? ”

"Why did this demon come to our Chaoyuan Town? Son, let's hurry up, don't accidentally become the ghost of this devil's sword. ”

At the entrance of the east end of Chaoyuan Town, Wang Yan and the ghost uncle slowly walked towards the town in the scorching noon sun, but they passed all the way, but Wang Yan found that many people around him pointed at him, and even some people called him the devil, and avoided it at a glance, as if he would be killed if he looked at him more.

"Blood Demon Sword? Is this my title? ”

Wang Yanzi heard the meaning from the words around him, and the ghost uncle on the side nodded, and said: "He is easy to kill by nature, and he is bloodthirsty and demonic, and he is really a big devil." ”

The ghost uncle said these words seriously, but Wang Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and said: "The desperate fight for his life is regarded as a bloodthirsty demon, doesn't it mean that I, Wang Yan, are now punished by everyone?" ”

"They don't dare."

Uncle Ghost still cherishes words like gold, but Wang Yan can understand the meaning of Uncle Ghost's words, nodded and said: "These people naturally don't dare, I don't know if the owner of Wuyin Village still wants to take my life." ”

Saying that, Wang Yan looked at the north, just more than twenty miles north of Chaoyuan Town, there was a place that had to pass through to Jinyu City, if Zhu Wuyin really wanted to do it, he would definitely wait for him there.

"If the Baili Qin Demon dares to make a move, I will deal with it freely."

The ghost uncle obviously also knew something about the king killing conference, and even knew Zhu Wuyin's name, but Wang Yan shook his head and said: "If Zhu Wuyin really does it, the ghost uncle will help me sweep the formation, I have made some progress in this retreat, and I just want to find someone to try the sword." ”

"Okay."

The ghost uncle replied very simply, and Wang Yanzhi had a confident smile on his face when he heard it.

The two had arrived in the town between the talks, Wang Yan immediately walked into a restaurant, and under the guidance of the shopkeeper, he sat opposite the ghost uncle at a table near the window.

Seeing this, the ghost uncle couldn't help but say: "I have something to say." ”

Wang Yan smiled, scratched his head and said: "I just want to ask Uncle Ghost how you found me, I asked myself that there was no trace left, Cangshan is also extremely secret, I really can't figure out the joint in between." ”

Wang Yan has a lot of respect for the ghost uncle, and the honorifics used in the salutation, the ghost uncle seems to be very useful, listening to Wang Yan's question, he immediately said: "Do you understand the spiritual machine?" ”

Wang Yan nodded and said, "At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the pure qi floats up, and the turbid qi sinks, and then it becomes an spiritual machine, giving birth to endless heaven and earth spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy can be described as the source of spiritual energy." ”

"That's right, but the reverse of what you said can be seen as the path of cultivation for martial artists, martial artists use the way of breathing and breathing, stimulating their own potential, using innate qi as a guide, and then observing the sense of qi, polishing themselves, and finally returning to their innate nature. In this process, once the cultivation is small, that is, the formation of the Yuan Fetus, in fact, it is the formation of its own qi, with it as the root, and constantly refining itself, so that it can return all the way back to the innate nature. ”

Ghost Uncle's words are not profound, many truths Wang Yan has comprehended from the Phaseless Sense Yuan Cave Void True Sutra, but he has never connected it to comprehend, and now when he hears Ghost Uncle say this, it is like a layer of window paper being pierced, Wang Yan immediately said: "It is also said that the stronger the cultivation of the martial artist, the more obvious his own qi will be, and the power to create martial arts is to refer to the rules of heaven and earth, and form a world with his own body, and finally connect his own small world with the outside world to communicate, and then become innate?" ”

"That's right, the innate realm has an internal scene and an external appearance, and the saying that the external scene is illuminated refers to the internal and external communication, mutual integration, and the innate secret is here."

After Wang Yan kept these words in mind, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "It's a pity that martial artists can't rely on their own cultivation to advance to the innate level, and they need the help of external aura, otherwise martial arts can also be regarded as a road to heaven that changes one's life against the sky." ”

Listening to Wang Yan's sigh, the ghost uncle's eyes moved slightly, and then he said mysteriously: "It may not be possible." ”

Wang Yan was immediately shocked when he heard this, and said, "Is there anyone in this world who can achieve innate on his own without a large amount of spiritual energy from the outside world?" ”

The ghost uncle shook his head and didn't answer, and then changed his words and said: "The reason why I was able to find you is because of the 'qi machine', maybe ordinary people can't detect the existence of the 'qi machine', but once the true yuan is condensed, it will have a special induction of the qi machine, but this kind of induction is also divided into strong and weak, and my sense of the 'qi machine' is extremely keen, so I can find you, ordinary martial artists in the Yuan period do not have such ability."

However, in addition to the martial artists of the Yuan Dynasty, some people who are gifted or have cultivated special secret techniques can also perceive the existence of the 'Qi Machine', and there are even some peculiarities that you need to pay attention to if you encounter them in the future. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan's face became a little strange, because he thought of his special induction that could perceive the flow and change of 'qi' in the outside world, and his understanding of this kind of induction was not clear before, but now that he heard from the ghost uncle, wouldn't his kind of induction be able to perceive the existence of 'qi'?

Just like when he was out of the cave after the end of the retreat in Cangshan, he sensed the existence of the ghost uncle for the first time, when he was surrounded by other living creatures in addition to the ghost uncle, there were other living creatures stirring the change flow of 'qi', but that special induction was reflected at the first time, and the most direct information fed back to his mind was the existence of a martial artist, and this feeling was thought to be a special induction of the 'qi'.

So will there be other peculiarities about this special sense of oneself as the ghost uncle said?

Wang Yan couldn't help but fall into deep thought, but at this moment, the shopkeeper came over with wine and meat, smelling the strong aroma of meat and wine, Wang Yan couldn't help but move his index finger, and immediately picked up a large piece of cooked beef and was about to stuff it into his mouth, but he didn't want the meat to eat before he could eat it, a figure flashed to the table, and then a not-so-serious Buddha horn entered his ears.

"Amitabha, your Buddha, surnamed Wang, you are really good Yaxing, how about you dare to sit in the restaurant in this Chaoyuan Town and drink wine and eat meat after turning the boundary of this Golden Jade City upside down? Do you dare to let Lao Tzu share the table with you? Let's not mention any competition, how about a bucket of wine? ”

Wang Yan turned his head to look and saw a monk with a strong figure and big ears standing at the table, looking at himself with a smile on his face. Milk. Between them, one hand plucks the lower nostrils from time to time, and rubs the scabs on the chest from time to time, which is really dirty, which makes people a little unappetizing to watch.

However, Wang Yan did not neglect it in the slightest, as soon as this person appeared, his special sense was detected, and the most important thing was that he could feel that this person's qi was extremely powerful, and his cultivation was definitely not under Rao Yu.

The ghost uncle glanced at the dirty monk, then turned to Wang Yan and said, "Garan Temple, called Flower Monk." ”

After speaking, the ghost uncle actually stood up and walked straight to the side, the dirty monk saw it, arched his hand at the ghost uncle, and said: "It is worthy of the 'Heavenly Absolute Sword', it really has the demeanor of a predecessor, thank you very much." ”

The dirty monk obviously knew the origin of the ghost uncle, and understood the meaning of the ghost uncle's move, so he immediately beat the snake with the stick and sat opposite Wang Yan, regardless of Wang Yan's reaction, the dirty hand that had dug his nostrils and rubbed the scab was to grab a large piece of beef and stuff it into his mouth, and the other hand was busy pouring a glass of wine, and then sucked a sip, which was really taboo.

Looking at the guy in front of him, Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, this person really matched the title of 'Monk Called Flowers', but Wang Yan would not be careless, because his reputation in the rivers and lakes was not weaker than Rao Yu, and he was the eldest disciple of the mad monk and the senior brother of the monk Xingzheng, which means that the crazy monk and the monk were both the uncles of this guy. Although he has no direct grudge against this guy, after all, Monk Hua is the disciple and grandson of the abbot of Xujue, and his master killed the two beloved disciples of the old bald donkey of Xujue, what do you think, this Monk Hua can't come to make a special trip to eat meat and drink wine, right?

Thinking about these clearly, Wang Yan couldn't help but say: "Since you came to me on a special trip, what do you want, let's draw the line, and I, Wang Yan, will take it with all my might." ”

Monk Zhaohua smiled when he heard this, then took another sip of wine, wiped the oil on his mouth, and said with a grin: "Originally, I must have done a fight with you, but I saw that your old king is also temperamental to me. ”

Lao Wang? This guy put on a self-familiar appearance, but what he said about his temperament, it was pure nonsense at first sight, Wang Yan knew that this guy was either scheming and wanted to explore his own reality first, or he was a cunning life-sparing person, unwilling to take his life for the blood feud between his two uncles, but no matter what, how could Wang Yan be afraid of it?

"How to fight?"

Listening to Wang Yan's question, the monk called the flower with a straight face, and then the big sleeves brushed off the table, only to hear a 'click' sound, but the dry food and dishes on the table were swept to the ground by him, only the jar of wine dripped, and finally stopped in the center of the table.

Seeing this hand, Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, this is called the flower monk seems to be a casual brush, but the mystery is not simple, at least this person can do whatever he wants at the same time to use the internal force positive and negative, and the control is extremely exquisite, although Wang Yan can also use the soft silk to achieve the same effect, but can never do such a weightlift, only from this hand of kung fu, Wang Yan knows that this is called the flower monk is a strong opponent, and the strength is only stronger than Rao Yu.

"Just this jar of wine, whoever grabs it wins, but let's say it first, the butt can't leave the stool."

Wang Yan nodded to show that he understood, and then said, "What if you lose, what if you win?" ”

"I lost, so I went back to the Garan Monastery to receive the punishment. If your old king loses, I will bother your old king to go back to the house this time, and go back to your Aojian Villa to nest and cultivate for a few more years. How is it? How dare you fight? ”

"Why don't you dare?!"

Wang Yan immediately shouted, and before the sound of the drink settled, his left hand reached out and grabbed it towards the wine jar. (To be continued.) )