Chapter 293: The Man in the Coffin (4 More Subscriptions)
Several people looked at the little kite suspiciously.
Duanmusheng asked, "Does the little junior sister know who it is?"
The little kite snorted lightly: "A strange person who lives in a coffin, what is Gong Yuandu...... This person is a psychopath, the world is so big, he just got into a coffin, it's scary!"
Hua Wudao: "......"
It's normal for young people not to know Gong Yuan.
But for an old man like Hua Wudao, it must be said that it is like thunder.
"Gong Yuandu?" Hua Wudao frowned.
“...... Elder Hua, do you know him?"
"I've heard a little. ”
The little kite said: "After the master slapped him to death, Gong Yuandu ran out...... I still have to fight with the master, but this person is very timid, and he is so frightened by the master's divine power that he hides in the coffin and does not dare to come out. ”
"Wait. Hua Wudao raised his hand, "The pavilion master slapped Kong Yuan to death?"
"yes...... What's wrong?"
Hua Wudao was stunned.
He not only knows characters like Gong Yuandu.
Naturally, I also know a little about the empty distance of the Great Empty Temple.
A long time ago, Kong Yuan was the master of Qiye.
And after the retreat, there are even more rumors of breakthroughs...... Otherwise, Monk Kongxuan would not have the courage to lead the monks to the Runan Altar to do evil.
Such a genius master of meditation cultivation was slapped to death by the pavilion master?
Hua Wudao couldn't believe it.
On second thought, there is no need for the little kite to lie...... It is possible to exaggerate the suspicion, or rather, recognize the wrong person.
It's useless to think about this now, just wait for the cabinet master's retreat to end and ask him face to face.
"Nothing...... Gong Yuandu you mentioned just now, he is also in the sword ruins?" Hua Wudao said.
"yes. ”
"Gong Yuan is very powerful?" Duanmu Sheng asked.
"It's a long story......"
Hua Wudao said, "You may not believe it, this Gong Yuan was a cultivator in the same period as the Pavilion Master......
"To be precise, Gong Yuan is about a hundred years younger. He is an out-and-out genius of cultivation...... Like most cultivators, he is destined to be lonely for a lifetime. Gong Yuandu is a native of Beidu, and it is recorded in the classics of Beidu that he began to practice at the age of five...... He entered the Divine Court before he was fifteen years old, and achieved the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm at the age of twenty, and after hundreds of years, he challenged the masters everywhere, and no one knew how many leaves he opened, until he met the pavilion master......"
Hua Wudao's tone paused, "It's strange to say, the pavilion master seems to be a cultivation genius like Tianke, cough cough...... At the beginning, I was also so confused and lost in the hands of the pavilion master. ”
Everyone rolled their eyes.
Turning around the corner and boasting about yourself.
The old face doesn't know shame at all.
"It's just that compared with Gong Yuandu, a junior like me is far behind...... Gong Yuan is good at Daoyin and Zen Buddhism, especially kendo. Since Gong Yuandu was defeated by the pavilion master, he has challenged the pavilion master every year since then, and he has been defeated again and again, and he has been defeated again and again......"
Little Kite suddenly interjected: "He didn't fall into the psychological crux?"
“......”
Everyone's eyes fell on the little kite.
Duanmusheng scratched his head and added: "Yes, I'm also curious......"
Hua Wudao coughed and said, "Cultivation, when you get to the back, is not just the will, the understanding. And the state of mind...... After all, Gong Yuandu was a cultivation genius, and his mind far surpassed that of other cultivators, otherwise it would not be possible to defeat so many masters in a row. ”
"And then?" asked the little kite.
"Later...... The pavilion master accepted the apprentice, and once stepped into the peak of cultivation, invincible. Gong Yuandu simply gave up the challenge, his only capital was that he was younger than the pavilion master. At that time, the cultivation world believed that Gong Yuandu was probably waiting for the pavilion master to grow old, just like everyone else...... It's a pity that since Gong Yuandu disappeared, he hasn't appeared again. ”
Speaking of which.
The crowd sighed.
Duanmu Sheng was puzzled: "When you say this, I have a little impression, when I started, I heard the senior brother talk about it...... However, with the master's temper at that time, there was no reason for Gong Yuan to be safe and sound again and again. How did he do it?"
"I don't know...... I've heard it too. Hua Wudao shook his head.
花月行 says:
"Gong Yuan is a master of kendo, if he appears in the sword ruins to understand kendo, he can also understand. But why hide in a coffin?"
Hua Wudao shook his head again:
"Like many cultivators who stand at the pinnacle, they want to seek the method of immortality...... The world is so big, there are always some insatiable cultivators who try in vain to break the truth and laws of the cultivation world. The spiritual world is a generation every thousand years...... There are countless practitioners who want to seek immortality...... But in the end, it all ended in failure. ”
"Is the cultivation limit really unbreakable?" asked the little kite.
"Of course ......"
Hua Wudao took a deep breath, "This truth has been verified by countless people...... The longest-lived one is said to be 1,150 years old. ”
"Is this a thousand-year limit?"
"Not really. The millennium limit is just a statement...... Practitioners can increase their lifespan by improving their cultivation. In about 900 years, the cultivation will decline, and it will no longer be able to break through the lifespan. A hundred years is the longevity of ordinary people...... But looking at the entire Great Yan, there are countless ordinary people, and the people who are 100 years old are still only a small part. "Flowers have no way.
That's all that is said and done.
The crowd nodded.
Duanmu Sheng arched his hand towards Hua Wudao: "I have been taught...... Listening to Elder Hua's words, I gained a lot of knowledge. ”
Master has never taught them this knowledge.
Since entering the mountain gate, in addition to cultivation, it is to be beaten.
The same is true for the little kites.
Hua Wudao sighed in his heart, naturally understanding Duanmusheng's suffering.
In fact, there are such sects in the righteous path, but no sect can be as outstanding as the Demon Heaven Pavilion.
"Gong Yuandu said that he would come to the Demon Heaven Pavilion in a month...... But he's here now, what a genius, I think he's a villain. Little Kite said.
"It shouldn't be him. Hua Wudao shook his head, "Gong Yuandu thinks very highly of himself, and he is also a character with eyes above the top, a person like him is arrogant and deep in the bone marrow." followed up the mountain, and also helped the Demon Heaven Pavilion kill rats, such a trivial thing...... He couldn't do it. Besides, Gong Yuan is not a good person. ”
"Oh. ”
The little kite muttered, "I'm just saying it casually." ”
“......”
Hua Wudao is going to faint......
Little Ancestor, if you say it casually, I will explain it for a long time.
Duanmu Sheng frowned slightly and said:
"Gong Yuan is so powerful, he will come to the Demon Heaven Pavilion in a month...... Then ...... then."
"Don't worry. Hua Wudao said, "I have observed the state of the Pavilion Master before, although the Pavilion Master and his old man tried his best to suppress the aura and maintain the fluctuations in the realm of the Divine Court, but between the eyebrows, there is a sharp aura, if Gong Yuandu comes, he will definitely be defeated." ”
"Sharp?"
"It's just a little bit of facelift. After all, Yun Zong came from the Taoist Sect, and I learned the Tao in my early years, and I knew a little about the art of physiognomy. Hua Wudao said cheekily, but he was muttering in his heart, don't ask.
"Hmm, Elder Hua, then take a look at me...... What will happen to me in the future?" the little kite immediately came to her senses and jumped in front of Hua Wudao.
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