Chapter 187: Sword in Hand, Ask Who Is the Hero in the World (1)
The phantom shadow of this portal is deep and deep, as if it contains all the laws of the heavens of the universe, the source of the three thousand avenues, as soon as it appears, even the 'Gate of the Beginning' is also trembling slightly, as if it is paying tribute to this portal, and there is an endless sympathy between the gods and objects, which is very mysterious.
However, it seems that it is the final and most critical step that breaks out of the cocoon into a butterfly and is the finishing touch, this huge portal that can no longer find other adjectives except for greatness, is always just an illusory and ethereal shadow, and the three thousand avenues condensed by Bai Qi cannot merge with each other as a whole in any way, and cannot condense and manifest this portal like the 'Gate of the Beginning'.
Bai Qi's heart was ethereal and anxious, just because Bai Qi understood how difficult and great what he had to do now.
What's more, although Bai Qi can't condense that incomparably great portal now, it is still a great benefit to Uncle Bai, so that the talisman seeds of the Three Thousand Great Dao are constantly swallowing and merging, entanglement, evolving, permuting and combining in his own Dao Consciousness Sea, which is an incomparably precious refining process for Bai Qi's divine soul.
The profound and obscure Dao Tricks and Divine Powers that I had learned in the past were like a crystal clear stream, slowly flowing in the sea of Dao Consciousness of Bai Qi, and the dross and complexity of it were gone, leaving only the essence of the only essence that pointed directly to the innate avenue, which was engraved into Bai Qi's divine soul.
Ruthless, thoughtless, selfless, in a trance, Bai Qi seems to have forgotten all kinds of magical secret methods and Taoist secrets he has learned, and there is nothing left, and it seems that as long as he has ten thousand laws with him between his thoughts, all the mystical skills can be used at will without hindrance, as if he forgets not forgetting, if there is nothing, the mystery is very wonderful.
Bai Qi's retreat to enlightenment took about three months, knowing that the period of the Double Ninth Festival was approaching, Bai Qifang woke up in freedom and broke through.
During this period, although the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng' disappeared in the rivers and lakes for three months, it was not peaceful in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.
In the face of these ghostly and self-proclaimed demon messengers, those lone martial arts masters initially tried to resist, but the 'Filthy Earth Reincarnation' undead army under Bai Qi was organized and disciplined, and they had a tacit understanding with each other, and they even had a poor version of the immortal.
How are those heroes in the rivers and lakes their opponents, who were killed by Bai Qi's younger brother and cried their fathers and mothers, just like the many left-handed evils in the Thirty-six Caves and the Seventy-two Islands, as well as the 'Sword God' Zhuo Bufan, the Divine Mountain Master, Shenyin, Guanxin, Daoqing, Juexian, Rongzhi and the like, were killed by Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Jiu Mozhi, Ding Chunqiu, Murong Fu, Su Xinghe, Xuan Nan and other six masters under Bai Qi, and went to the door to kill them all!
All of a sudden, in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the bloody rain and bloody wind rose again, the wind was loud, everyone was in danger, no one dared to act alone, everyone was calling friends to go on the road together, and the undead monsters wearing hats under the hands of the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng' have also become a new source of ghost stories, and everyone is the object of fear and vigilance.
If there was a dynamic holographic map at that time, it could be found that the 'Filthy Earth Reincarnation' undead legion under Bai Qi's command, like the most well-trained wolf pack, started from the outermost periphery, and drove out the people in the world's martial arts little by little, forcing them all to move in the direction of Songshan Shaolin Temple.
If there is a famous master of the rivers and lakes, who wants to stay out of the matter and do not go to Songshan to attend the meeting, once they are discovered by the little brother of Bai Qi's subordinates who keep sweeping back and forth, they will come forward like hungry wolves to bite and kill, and wherever they pass, they are like locusts crossing the border, and no martial arts master is left.
Bai Qi's spiritual resurrection with the technique of 'reincarnation of the soil' is not too many, there are only more than 300 people. If it is a normal person, the world is so big, and the people in the rivers and lakes are like countless carp crossing the river, with the number of these 300 people, it is impossible to complete the plan of Bai Qi.
However, when Bai Qi uses the technique of 'Filthy Earth Reincarnation' to resurrect these dead martial arts heroes, he can make the impossible possible. Those who have been resurrected by the technique of 'reincarnation in the soil' do not need to eat or sleep, nor do they feel hungry and tired, and although their strength is the same as before their death, their internal true qi is endless, enough to support their continuous battles or rushes, and there is no danger of running out of true qi.
"Nima, Lao Tzu just wants to raise pigs in the countryside quietly from now on, do you want to destroy such a mediocre dream? Kouhu, 'Sword Demon', you are really too deceitful, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible! ”
In the north and south of the world, on the border of the desert, countless martial arts masters with such grief and indignation can only silently pack up their beloved swords, like lambs expelled by wolves, and go to Songshan Shaolin Temple together, waiting for the unknown fate when the Double Ninth Festival is in the ninth day.
The world's heroes go to Shaolin, this is busy with a group of monks in the Shaolin Temple, because these guys have no hero posts issued by the Shaolin Temple, they are all under the slogan of coming to the Shaolin Temple to help the boxer, licking the skin and eating and drinking in the Shaolin Temple for nothing, not saying that their own family was forced to Shaolin Temple like a pig and a sheep.
What about the monks of Shaolin Temple? Although he knew that once he really started with the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng', most of these heroes who came to 'help the fist' would not be able to help at all, but would probably flee immediately and disturb the morale of the army.
However, since people come to Shaolin Temple in the name of helping boxing, if you Shaolin Temple can't be entertained with good food and drink, you will sweep people out of the house...... For example, today's heroes in the middle of the rivers and lakes, the heroes of the green forest, almost nine times out of ten gathered in Henan, it is rumored that they will go out to Shaolin Temple to show their faces!
However, in the end, the Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old sect with a profound heritage, and this financial resource is of course also a part of the heritage, and it is also a very important part. Over the years, the lights and incense oil money, the annual filial piety of many lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, the land industry around Shaolin Mountain, and the most important thing is that the ancient monks did not have to pay taxes, in a word, the great monks of Shaolin Temple are not bad for money!
And Qunhao lives in the Shaolin Temple, and he doesn't dare to take the plunge, asking the Shaolin Temple to have big fish and meat, cook chickens and slaughter sheep to entertain them, and eat vegetarian rice, Shaolin Temple can afford to supply it.
On the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, that is, the day before the Double Ninth Festival, a group of people wearing hats, carrying swords and swords, dressed as warriors in the rivers and lakes, suddenly appeared in Dengfeng City, Henan, with a large number of two or three hundred people.
Nowadays, in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, wearing a hat to cover your face has become a taboo. Only one group of people would do this, that is, the minions of the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng', a group of lackeys butchers who call themselves 'Demons'!
In the past three months, I don't know how many heroes have died at the hands of these immortal and sleepless inhuman monsters, so that those people in the rivers and lakes who escaped from the hands of the 'demons' hate them deeply, and hate to eat their flesh and skin, but they are terrified when they hear the wind and change their color!
However, it was the first time that so many 'demons' appeared together, the two sides faced each other silently, and the atmosphere in Dengfeng City suddenly became tense, and the clear and clear sky that was originally high and crisp in autumn suddenly became cloudy, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the dead leaves fell all over the sky, and the heaven and earth also became a solemn place.