Many years ago, Li Ruohai had a gamble with Yingyuan, and Li Ruohai wanted to prove to Yingyuan that he could kill Yingyuan "unmoved", but the result was a dilemma and could not end.

But Yingyuan's situation at that time may not be very good, otherwise, Feng Xinglie would not have been infected by his spirit, so he betrayed the evil sect and rescued Yingyuan from the evil sect, and then turned from black to white, becoming the first master of the white road youth.

When Feng Xinglie rescued Ying Yuan, Li Ruohai also pushed the boat down the river, symbolically sending a few people to intercept Feng Xinglie, saying that it was interception, but in fact, it was no different from seeing him off, and Ying Yuan was able to take the opportunity to leave, which was also a relief for Li Ruohai.

But in any case, in that spiritual wrestling, the winner is Yingyuan, and the loser must be Li Ruohai, not only lost to Yingyuan mentally, but even his beloved disciples were affected by Yingyuan's spirit and betrayed the evil sect, which can be described as a complete defeat.

It can be seen from this point that Li Ruohai's biggest shortcoming is his spiritual cultivation and too rigidity, the Yingyuan is a great achiever of Zen Gong, and the spiritual power is the first in the world.

After he lost to Yingyuan, he would definitely make up for it in spiritual cultivation, but after all, there were still flaws, and when he fought Pang Ban in the decisive battle of Windward Gorge, Li Ruohai should have been slightly deficient in spiritual cultivation and the loss of true qi was too great, so he was defeated in Pang Ban's hands.

But now after Li Ruohai passed a big battle, the whole person has gained great benefits, and his spiritual cultivation has gone further, in Yang Xingzhou's imagination, as long as Li Ruohai continues the unfinished battle with Eagle Yuan, and can truly kill Eagle Yuan "without moving", then he will make up for his own flaws and reach an unprecedented peak and perfect state, and then fight with Pang Ban, the outcome is afraid that no one can predict.

You must know that Li Ruohai himself has reached the peak of human physical fitness, whether it is combat power or mentality, it is beyond the peak state of ordinary people, but compared with Pang Ban and the clouds, in spiritual cultivation and heaven and earth perception, it is slightly insufficient.

Now after being defeated in the hands of Pang Ban, he is ashamed and brave, and he has an obvious understanding of his spiritual cultivation, and believes that his current mental state is not much worse than that of Lang Chuyun and Pang Ban, as long as he kills the Eagle Yuan, there is no one who can shake his mind in his heart, and he can naturally go into battle lightly and fight with Pang Ban.

"Kill Eagle Rim?"

After listening to Yang Xingzhou's suggestion, Lang Chuanyun glanced at Yang Xingzhou deeply and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, you just got a great harvest from the Eagle Yuan Living Buddha, which can be called a rare adventure, but why did you kill the Living Buddha?" ”

His eyesight is amazing, just from the changes in Yang Xingzhou's breath and spirit, he deduced that Yang Xingzhou must have come into contact with the Eagle Yuan Living Buddha who has reached the peak of Zen Gong, and must have obtained great benefits from the Eagle Yuan Living Buddha, so that a strange change can occur in his temperament.

Yesterday's Yang Xingzhou's mental state was still like the bright moon in the sky, with uncertain profits and losses, but now it is like a high mountain, standing still, and there is no feeling of ups and downs like the tide.

It was only at this time that Yang Xingzhou really had the strength to compete with Pang Ban and Lang Chuyun.

It stands to reason that Yang Xingzhou has gained so much from Yingyuan, and he should be grateful to him, but now he is the first to propose to kill Yingyuan, saying that it is to make up for Li Ruohai's flaws, but what kind of person is Lang Chuyun, he senses that something is wrong just by obeying the words, and he is really curious in his heart.

Yang Xingzhou saw the waves rolling over the clouds and asked, and said with a smile: "It's not a secret, I suffered a big loss from the Eagle Yuan, although the harvest is huge, but I am really unhappy in my heart, if I don't kill him, my thoughts are not accessible!" ”

Lang Chuanyun shook his head and smiled: "The living Buddha doesn't do useless work, if he makes you suffer, there must be a reason, but a drink and a peck have their own reasons." You are looking for Eagle Yuan, it is you who first moved to provoke him, Eagle Yuan makes you suffer, that is Eagle Yuan's behavior, you want to kill Eagle Yuan now, that is also his cause and effect, there must be a cause and effect, what will happen in the end, and look at the creation. ”

When he said this, he stood up, stretched lazily, and said, "I'm going!" ”

Yang Xingzhou nodded and said, "Okay, don't send it!" ”

The waves rolled over the clouds with a long laugh, and the body disappeared in place, and the next moment it had reached the surface of Mochou Lake, and the toes touched the surface of the water, and the body flashed several times one after another, and instantly plunged into the forest on the shore and disappeared.

Yang Xingzhou sat motionless in the pavilion in the center of the lake, looking at the bright moon reflected on the lake and swaying with the water waves, and fell into deep thought.

After being aroused by Eagle Yuan's spiritual memory, he experienced an unprecedented strange feeling, and after Ying Yuan enlightened his heart and injected the method of Zen practice into his heart through his eyes, Yang Xingzhou discovered for the first time that there was a way of detachment that was different from that of martial artists in addition to polishing himself in martial arts practice.

Just now in the palace with people, there is no time to think, at this time sitting alone in the pavilion, looking at the bright moon in the middle of the lake, the heart is clean, all kinds of things experienced in life, all turned into a river of memory, slowly flowing in the heart.

Since he was not born in his mother's womb in his previous life, all the things he had experienced in his five senses and six senses were all recalled, until he was drunk in the middle of the night, met gangsters on the road, fought and killed gangsters empty-handed, but was also stabbed to death by gangsters, and he also recalled them clearly.

And then there is the endless darkness.

When he saw the light, he had borrowed the corpse to return his soul, and became the small leader of the Black Wind Village outside the Dali Dynasty Yang Haichuan, seriously injured and dying, thanks to Wen Yuliang's careful care, boiling medicine and treatment, which saved his life, and then Yang Haichuan changed his name to Yang Hai, the grass word Xingzhou, and called himself Yang Xingzhou to the outside world, and was elected as the owner of the Black Wind Village by the people who had no leader at that time.

After that, he practiced the nameless exercises on the gold leaf, Taoguang raised obscurity, modified the rules of Heifeng Village, invented papermaking, operated a cottage, and developed planting, until a voice sounded in his head, and started the act of shuttling through the small world.

Pile by pile, piece by piece, scene by scene, everything flowed in Yang Xingzhou's heart, and finally until the moment when the waves turned over the clouds and left the Huxin Pavilion, the memory stopped.

Yang Xingzhou slowly opened his eyes.

He never imagined that there was also an endless treasure trove in the human psyche, from which unimaginable power could be developed.

Just like the infinite potential of a person's physical body, what a martial artist does all his life is to tap out the endless energy contained in the treasure of the physical body, and finally combine the spiritual and physical bodies to reach the realm of the shattered void.

And when the pure spiritual cultivation reaches the extreme, the soul dominates the whole body, and it can also break through the void and escape from the great thousands.

The development of spiritual wisdom and the cultivation of martial arts are two completely different paths, but when most martial artists have cultivated to the pinnacle of the realm, they will inevitably enter the supreme spiritual avenue, comprehend the heavenly path, and achieve positive results.

The Zen practice of Eagle Yuan, exercising the soul, is to start directly from the heart and spirit, pointing directly to the core of the avenue, which is the most direct way to break through the world of transcendence, and it is also the easiest way to get started.

This is also the reason why most of the world's religions focus on spiritual cultivation, while martial arts practice occupies only a small part.

Spiritual cultivation is simple and easy, but people who really cultivate to the realm of Eagle Yuan are rare in the world, and the same is true for martial arts practitioners, and the masters who can cultivate to the innate realm are already one in ten thousand, and the martial artists who can reach the realm of grandmasters are even more rare in the world, and masters like Pang Ban and Lang Chuyun, for thousands of years, there have not been a few.

Although spiritual cultivation and martial arts tempering have the same goal, in terms of the difficulty of getting started, spiritual cultivation is the most suitable for the general monks, and they are religious believers in later generations, and most of them are ordinary people who are not good at force.

An unprecedented sense of fullness filled Yang Xingzhou's heart, he slowly got up, left the pavilion, his feet stepped on the lake, every time he landed, there would be a circle of ripples on the lake, the whole person stepped on the water, and did not sink, the morning sun shone on his body, making him like a Buddha immortal, full of mysterious and indescribable charm.

At this time, there were already pedestrians on the edge of Mochou Lake, seeing him walking on the water, the vision was amazing, suspected that the immortals had descended to earth, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, praying continuously.

The sound of prayer made Yang Xingzhou's mind slowly withdraw from the strange state, laughed, his body flashed a few times, and disappeared on the surface of the lake.

Since then, the deeds of the immortals by the Mochou Lake have spread rapidly, and the foolish men and women who have been introduced have come to worship and pray for wealth, children, and officials.

When Yang Xingzhou left Mochou Lake, outside Jinling City, the unicorn blue-scaled beast pulled the flame chariot and drove slowly, attracting the attention of pedestrians along the way.

Qi Changzheng sat on the chariot, listened to Jian Zhengming's introduction of the scenery along the way, and said with a smile: "This time I came to Beijing, you Xining faction don't know what attitude towards Yang Daxia is, if it is because of you, the Xining faction and Yang Daxia are enemies, I am afraid that it will cause great trouble." ”

Qianluo in the carriage snorted coldly: "The Xining faction still wants to be an enemy of Yang Xingzhou? This sentence, I'm afraid that Pang Ban wouldn't dare to say that! ”

Shui Roujing, who had already achieved the Hundred Poisons Divine Skill, looked curiously at the city wall in front of her from the car window, and let out a low admiration: "The city wall of the Central Plains Capital is so tall, outside our plug, we can't imagine that there will be such a big city in the world." ”

The chariot slowly approached Jinling, and seemed to sense that the master was not far from the city, and when it came to the gate of the southern city, the unicorn blue-scaled beast let out a loud roar, which shook the whole city.

At the same time, a luxurious carriage slowly drove in from the north gate, followed by two black and white servants on both sides of the carriage.

After hearing the cry of the unicorn blue-scaled beast, Pang Ban slowly lifted the curtain, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Everyone came to the capital to join in this excitement, it's interesting." ”

In the east of the city, Li Ruohai sat on the back of the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony, with no expression on his handsome face carved in marble, five feet behind him, Feng Xinglie straddled the horse and followed, reluctant couple with their daughter Gu Ningqing, also followed behind, and at the end, Lie Zhenbei sat alone on a donkey cart, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Gu Qianlian sat beside him and gently beat his legs, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhenbei, what kind of people do you have to meet when you enter Beijing this time?" ”

Lie Zhenbei slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "There are many people who have met each other, and there are many people who don't want to see them. ”

He said softly: "Jinling City, Jinling City, this time Zhu Yuanzhang has a big birthday, I don't know how many heroes will be buried." ”