Chapter 88; Little Sage Zhuang on the Sword (8)
"This Xiaomeng looks young, but he doesn't want to have such ability."
"Sure enough, as the head of a faction, how could he be a simple person."
"No wonder even Gongzi Fusu wants to invite her, but she doesn't want her strength to be like this, it seems that the head of the family has met an opponent."
Seeing Xiaomeng's internal strength, everyone under the Confucian sect was surprised, even Gongsun Linglong, a high-minded person, had to look at Xiaomeng differently.
As for the martial arts practitioners in the field, they naturally admired Xiaomeng even more, and Zhang Han and Zhao Gao narrowed their eyes and were slightly surprised in their hearts.
The internal force is outward, and any innate master can do it, but if it is a distance of several zhang from the outside, it needs a grandmaster to do it.
And like Xiaomeng, he can skillfully control the external and internal forces, and turn the invisible thing such as the water flow into a line, but there are not many people in the field who can do it.
Because this is not only a requirement for internal force, which is extremely high, but also a very strict requirement for the control of internal force in the body.
Xiaomeng can do this, it can be seen that her skills have already reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people.
Sure enough, he is a peerless genius disciple of Taoism who has not been born for a hundred years, and his strength is really terrifying.
Fusu was even more appreciative, obviously very satisfied with Xiaomeng's shot.
Fu Nian is not blind, it is impossible for him not to see these things that Xiaomeng did.
However, he was obviously not the slightest surprised that Xiao Meng could do this, since Xiao Meng could sit at the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, how could he be a simple person.
Being able to defeat the Elder at the age of eight is not something that anyone can do.
However, although Xiaomeng has deep internal strength, he is not a vegetarian.
I saw that he violently used the internal force in his body, converging into his hands, and the golden internal force gathered into the Tai'a sword in his hand, and the power of Lei Ling burst out in the Tai'a sword body, which was extremely extraordinary.
Fu Nian pointed at the lake with his sword, first setting off a faint wave, and then the entire water surface boiled like fierce water, and bubbles rose from the bottom of the lake.
The crowd was immediately attracted by the movement.
Then look at it to see what means Fu Nian has.
In the next second, a word of etiquette suddenly appeared in the water.
"Hey, look, it's a rite word."
Just like Xiaomeng's Taoist characters, they condense but do not dissolve, although the water is flowing, but the words have not changed at all.
But it's not bad for Xiaomeng at all.
The Confucian disciples immediately applauded secretly, and just now Xiaomeng used his internal force to condense a Taoist character in the air.
And now their head has internal force, condensing a salute in the water in the air, and it seems that both of them are people with deep internal strength.
And Zhang Liangyan Lu had a calm face, and he seemed to have expected such a scene.
Fu Nian's face was calm and relaxed, like a dream, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing, it can be seen that neither of them has shown their real strength.
Taoist Tianzong's Wanchuan Qiushui, controlling the airflow within three feet is already a master, Xiaomeng is a few zhang apart, but he can mobilize the water flow as he wants, and the internal force can be seen to be extremely deep.
Taoism, since the country is good at cultivating internal force, and Wanchuan Qiushui, is a Taoist Tianzong cultivation method, its cultivation of internal force, mixed male and strong, condensed and feminine, is a first-class Taoist internal force, now Xiaomeng is the Wanchuan Qiushui.
The Tao is natural, only the etiquette Kuangzhi, the swordsmanship of the holy king, and the emphasis on the inner and outer kings, which is the ultimate of 'etiquette'.
It can be said that the small hand of the two has shocked everyone present.
Even a high-minded and arrogant person like Zhao Gao had to be surprised by the deep internal strength of Xiaomeng and Fu Nian.
However, it is only surprise, deep internal strength is one thing, and strong combat power is another.
He is very confident in his internal strength, not under the two of them, as for the strength.
He Zhao Gao grew up in battles again and again, and the blood on his hands has long been washed away, if it is a battle of life and death, the two are not his opponents.
That's what he thinks. It is precisely because of this that he was only surprised in his heart, but not shocked.
Gongsun Linglong; "Taoist Xiaomeng condenses a Taoist word with water, and Confucianism also condenses a ritual word with water meditation, although it seems to be the slightest level, but there is nothing outstanding."
Seeing the two words on the surface of the lake, Gongsun Linglong said slowly.
She didn't speak loudly, but the venue was quiet, and everyone was a martial arts practitioner, and her five senses were far beyond ordinary people, so she naturally listened to Gongsun Linglong's words.
Fu Nian and Xiaomeng are naturally the same.
It seems that because he heard Gongsun Linglong's words, Fu Nian violently increased the convergence of internal forces, and in the next second, the ritual words that were originally spread out in the water were suddenly erected.
"Oh, now the difference between high and low can be seen at a glance." Gongsun Linglong snorted and said.
Obviously, she also knew that what she had just said was heard by everyone.
Zhang Liang and Yan Lu also secretly admired in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the skills of the senior brother would be improved again.
Gongsun Linglong: "Fu Nian this move, isn't it the water of the waves in the Holy King's swordsmanship?." ”
Chu Nangong touched his silver-white beard and said; "Well, yes, Taoism uses the way of heaven to control all things, and does nothing and does nothing, but Fu Nian sets rules for water-based impermanence, so that they can be followed in an orderly manner, and the difference between Confucianism and Taoism is really clear."
Watching Fu Nian use internal force to levitate the ritual word composed of water into the air, Fusu was also amazed.
Thinking in my heart; "The way of the sword is also like the way of governance, the world is surging, the people's hearts are like water, if the empire wants to maintain long-term stability, whether it is to use the situation to guide or use self-denial to reciprocate, or both."
As for governing the country, Fusu is still not very clear in his heart.
Water can carry a boat, or it can capsize a boat. Xunzi has already put forward this truth, but there are very few people in the world who know its meaning.
And Fusu didn't know.
It wasn't until Li Shimin in the Tang Dynasty often put this sentence on his lips that people became familiar with it, and this sentence became Li Shimin's wise saying.
Then, everyone's eyes gathered on Xiaomeng's body again, Fu Nian now looked a lot higher than her, she couldn't do nothing without the slightest, and let Fu Nian press her.
Fu Nian; "Predecessors, Confucianism has always treated people with courtesy, but in fact, between Confucianism and Taoism, it can be said that they have the same end."
"In that case, then, I'll give you a gift in return." Since it was a competition, Xiaomeng naturally wouldn't give up easily.
She's already planning to show her real skills.
As soon as the words fell, she held her sword and shook it in the air, and the internal force in her body suddenly began to surge wildly.
If the internal force flow in her body was just a stream before, now it is an ocean.
She's really starting to get serious.
(End of chapter)