Chapter 805: The One Who Forgets Lives From Now on (Medium)

Tuoba Ling'er condensed out of the magic knife crow to kill the momentum is endless, the demon soul on it swallows, its shape is much smaller than the magic knife body, only three inches long, but the anger is not inferior to the body, when the momentum is about to be released, the knife is already sharp and terrifying.

He Busi's iron sword is only three inches, but it can fully grasp the essence of the fast sword of the sword washing glacier.

With a flick of his fingers, a long whistle sounded, like an endless dragon groan, and the iron sword slashed through the air with a silver light, which was a few points faster than the demon sword and crow killed, and slashed like a horse.

However, the young Taoist priest didn't even move, he stood there quietly, and the aura around his body instinctively offered a defense, like a stream of water, and the iron sword was actually adsorbed on it with a "wave".

Immediately, there was another soft sound, and the crows that had been killed and the crows that had been derived were also attached to his defensive airflow.

Everyone's faces were shocked.

The sword is all attacked at one point, and it is the nemesis of the defensive air shield, but this Taoist priest's defense seems to be completely invulnerable.

Tuoba Ling'er snorted coldly, Qianqian's thin fingers quickly plucked, and the sound of Gonghou was first like a golden iron horse, galloping thousands of horses, and when the string sound came out, it was like a stormy wave, and it surged from all directions in an instant.

Why don't you glance at her, and are not without surprise at this girl's cultivation foundation, this kind of string sound, this kind of momentum is three points stronger than that of the Tuoba Dragon God.

It's just that when such an imposing string sound approached the Taoist priest, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, but the next moment, the defensive air flow suddenly swung, and all the absorbed sound streams were spit out, not the momentum that surrounded them from all directions, but suddenly squeezed in one place and suddenly erupted, and the sound of the stormy waves turned into a roaring sound.

The magic sword and the iron sword also rebounded with a bang, and the momentum, the edge was more fierce and domineering than when Tuoba Ling'er sent it.

The sound flow storm, the sharp blades are staggered, like a sudden wind, Tuoba Ling'er's pupils suddenly shrank, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only snort coldly, gritted his teeth and sacrificed the three small swords that had been cultivated in the dantian for a long time again, and wanted to fight to the death with him as soon as he gained momentum.

These three small swords were condensed by him according to the swords of the elders in the clan, and they were cultivated in her dantian for a long time, which were several times stronger than Xue Shenya's magic sword and He Busi's iron sword, which was one of her rich hole cards.

When the three small swords were sacrificed, the young Taoist priest's ears suddenly moved, although he was still in chaos, but he formed a sun and moon treasure seal, urging his own defense to the strongest, obviously these three small swords made him also aware of the crisis.

"Whew",

It's just that her three small swords didn't send out, a Taiji diagram was transported out in front of her, and one absorbed all the moves of the young Taoist priest's rebound in a single collection.

Sen Leng's sharp sword and sword were collected into the yin and yang fish, and the terrible sonic storm also quietly dissipated into invisibility, and then Taiji Tu was closed, and flew to the east with a roar.

In the pass, another Taoist came behind his back.

This person doesn't look old, he looks like he's about thirty or forty years old, and his skin is very well maintained, but his long hair is already frost-white.

He was a little thin, but his face was like a blade, rarely as soft as a Taoist, his eyebrows were slanted and his temples were a little stern, and he was dressed in a spotless red robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, and he walked in the shape of a crane.

He has a restrained aura all around him, but he attracts everyone's attention as soon as he appears.

This middle-aged Taoist priest really looks like the legendary master of the world.

"Little friend, I forget my worries for the state of sitting and forgetting, and the qi in my body has become the strength to return, please don't shoot at him",

The Taoist priest wearing a purple and gold crown flashed step by step, and the ground under his feet seemed to be shrinking, and he entered Luntai Township in a few steps.

"Taoism sits and forgets its work?",

Why don't you think about it, and you look at the young Taoist priest named "Forget Worries" again, only to feel that his qi is abundant far beyond people of the same age, and the aura on his body is like one, which is incomparably compatible with the aura of the outside world.

Legend has it that sitting and forgetting gong is the supreme heart method of Taoism, and whether this kind of exercise can be practiced depends on one's own mental nature, and has nothing to do with talent and diligence; when practicing sitting and forgetting gong, when the practitioner is in the state of sitting and forgetting, the consciousness of the practitioner is also in a state of chaos, and there is no heaven, no earth, no self, transcendent outside the object, and no self, and nothing in heaven and earth can disturb his mind; it is this kind of exercise that the heart and demons do not move, and all laws do not invade, and the cultivation is a realm of thousands of miles a day.

At the beginning, they will only be awake once or twice a year, and each time they wake up, there will be a big breakthrough in the realm of sober cultivation, and in the later stage of cultivation, they may dream for a hundred years, and when they wake up, the world will change, and their own cultivation will also have earth-shaking changes.

The sword of the sword washing Binghe focuses on fast, extreme and accurate, and a sword will never fail; and behind this fast and accurate is the creed of knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and not being defeated in a hundred battles; the sword cultivation of the sword washing Binghe has a certain understanding of the world's martial arts, and strives to achieve the precision of the world's martial arts, and only in this way can he practice the sword cracking moves for various martial arts; why not think that when he first entered the glacier, he was not in a hurry to practice swordsmanship, but first followed Ah Jue to understand the world's martial arts, thousands of techniques.

Sitting and forgetting is the supreme mental method of Taoism, but most of the Taoist branches only have residual scriptures, and only the Nanhua faction has a complete "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra", even so, I have never heard of anyone practicing it, because this exercise is the same as sleeping Arhat boxing, only looking at the fate of the law, only looking at the mind.

He couldn't help but glance at the young Taoist priest a few more times, and remembered what Ah Jue had said to him when he introduced him to sit and forget his work.

"The moves are easy to break, the spells are easy to solve, but some of the exercises in the world are impeccable, the great diamond body of Buddhism, the mixed yuan of Taoism, the three Qings of one gas, the Taoist branch of Nanhua, the thousands of miles of Confucianism, the Qimen Dunjia of Xuanmen have no sword moves to crack, if you meet the strange people of these sects in the future, unless you are far superior to them in the foundation, you can avoid it, and you don't have to fight."

"Hmph, it's obvious that your apprentice shot at us first, why did you rely on me?"

Why don't you think that this is very likely to be a master and apprentice from the Nanhua faction of Taoism, but Tuoba Ling'er has no scruples.

These two Taoist priests are both profound, especially the middle-aged Taoist priest who wears a purple and gold crown and has a face like a knife, and the momentum of Yuanzhiyue is not much worse than some of the old ancestors in the clan.

But she is not afraid, this is Luntai Township, in a sense, it originally belonged to the Tuoba family, as long as she is willing, the people of the Tuoba family can rush here within a stick of incense, let alone these two Taoist priests at that time, even if the Zhongzhou family goes out, it may not be able to take advantage, so she does things without a trace of scruples, and said angrily: "Dao Chief, your apprentice has ruined the good things of this girl, how do you say to compensate me",