Chapter 101: The Second Huashan Sword

Legend has it that the Buddha had forty teeth.

Feeling the changes in his teeth, Xiang Yu somewhat understood, continued to refine the marrow, continued to improve, and before he knew it, another fifteen years had passed.

After fifteen years of penance, he finally completed the marrow washing sutra and reached the five changes of marrow refining.

Then, he practiced the Gong of Holding Dan.

"It's too hard to refine the marrow."

Xiang Yu took a deep breath, the difficulty of refining the marrow is more than ten times that of the previous realms, and the difficulty is more than ten times, he is not Tianjiao, and he is not qualified to enter this realm at all.

If the comprehension is insufficient, the top exercises may be in the palm of your hand, and you may not be able to get started;

If you don't have enough qualifications, you may practice for more than ten years, and it will be difficult to get started.

It's too hard.

"Master, the second Huashan sword debate is about to begin."

Xiaozhu stepped forward.

"The second time. Tell me about the world's masters? Xiang Yu said.

Xiaozhu said: "Wang Chongyang is dead, Lin Chaoying is dead, Dongxie is still alive, but Dongxie's wife is dead." West Poison is alive, but his son is dead; Nandi brought a green hat and finally became a monk; The northern beggars are still alive. There is another old naughty boy, who is Wang Chongyang's junior brother; Bei Beg has an apprentice named Guo Jing. ”

Xiang Yu was silent, there are many masters in the world, naturally not just these few.

"What's going on in the world?"

Xiang Yu asked again.

"Southern Song Dynasty, or continue to be a turtle; The Jin Kingdom was in decline and lost Liaodong; The Mongols were on the rise, and Genghis Khan unified the Mongols and went south to destroy the Western Xia. ”

Xiaozhu said.

Xiang Yu looked up and saw a huge fortune in the north, constantly converging, like a whirlpool, constantly converging, endless, like ocean waves.

Countless fortunes are converging and converging on that emperor.

Genghis Khan, the disfigured emperor.

However, there are no heroes at the time, but they make the shaft famous. If it was in the Great Chu era, I led 200,000 Chu troops, I would definitely be able to defeat the Mongol army, and I would definitely cut off his head and use it as a wine vessel. ”

Xiang Yu said domineeringly in his heart.

Back then, he was able to cut off Maudun's head as a drinking vessel...... Now it can, the only pity is that he is not the emperor anymore.

My 300,000 Chu army is gone.

Han Shin is gone.

If Han Xin is still there, he will definitely be able to destroy Mongolia and capture Genghis Khan alive.

"Don't go down."

Xiang Yu said lightly: "A group of weak chickens are fighting, I slap them to death, go down and pretend to be forced?" ”

The so-called pretending is essentially a group of slings that have developed, so they urgently need social recognition and social respect.

Achieve psychological satisfaction and obtain psychological pleasure.

It's like some nouveau riche who like to carry a gold chain, hold a big brother the size of a brick, drive a sports car of hundreds of thousands, and be accompanied by Xiaomi.

When I arrived at the hotel, I didn't take a bank card, and paid directly in a sack in RMB.

I have money.

It's a pity that Xiang Yu is not Li Qiye, and there is no need to pretend to be forced.

Huashan's second sword discussion has begun.

It's very powerful to play with each other.

But Xiang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it, continued to be an otaku and continued to practice in Huashan, still saying that the Southern Song Dynasty would not be destroyed and would never go down the mountain.

When did the Southern Song Dynasty fall?

I can't remember the exact time.

I probably remember that when the Yuan Dynasty overthrew the Western Xia, the Jin State, and occupied the Western Regions, West Asia, Central Asia and other regions, obtained the taxed population of the north, organized a large number of mercenaries, and attacked the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty could no longer withstand it.

Otherwise, relying on the Mongolian army of 130,000, how could the Southern Song Dynasty be destroyed.

In the end, it was almost the Southern Song Dynasty that fought against the Mongol-ruled world, and the Southern Song Dynasty was finished.

It seems that he went back to Tibet and destroyed Dali, and came to a great detour, directly occupied Sichuan, and finally destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty.

Southern Song Dynasty because of the loss and destruction of Xiangyang;

Or did it take a big detour and lose Sichuan and perish?

Xiang Yu thought about it for a moment and forgot about it.

Keep going.

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Above Huashan, Huashan's sword discussion continues.

Soon, the duel was ranked again.

"Huh. Here lives a good friend of my brother's. The old urchin suddenly thought of something.

"It's him." Huang Yaoshi also thought of the opponent who fought with Wang Chongyang.

"He's stronger, but he didn't come this time."

Hong Qigong also said.

Seems to recall something.

Everyone walked together again, looking around Huashan, but they didn't find the slightest trace, as if they had really disappeared. If you can't find it, you can only leave.

But a moment after leaving, a thatched house appeared in the void, and Xiang Yu leisurely watched a few people go down the mountain.

Returning to the thatched hut, he continued to cultivate, refining his bone marrow.

The seclusion continues, the cultivation continues, but the next cultivation seems to become very slow, and ten years have passed, and the Baodangong has been completed.

It has also entered the eighth transformation of the refining marrow, and there is still a trace of distance from the ninth transformation.

Another ten years have passed, and it is still in the eighth change, and it seems that it is still a little short of the completion of the marrow washing.

But Xiang Yu is not impatient at all, if it is not good for ten years, then come back for another ten years.

Life must endure loneliness.

The outside world is changing, the Mongolian army is invading, and the rivers and lakes are constantly fighting and fighting, but everything has nothing to do with Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu was immersed in cultivation.

At the moment of the twenty-fifth year, the breath on Xiang Yu's body was changing, and the Washing Pulp Sutra and Bao Dangong were fused together and turned into a whole.

The aura on his body changed, and he finally broke the shackles and stepped into the ninth transformation of the marrow.

At this moment, the Refining Essence Realm was completely complete.

The power of the Nine Ox, the Nine Transformations of Bone Refining, the Nine Transformations of Refining Organs, and the Nine Transformations of Refining Pulp, all of them have finally been achieved, and the Great Perfection has been achieved, in order to achieve this goal.

It took 90 years.

He spent too much time for the goal of Dzogchen.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, it only took eight years for the Marquis of Yongquan to enter the Martial Saint, and it was enough for other Martial Saints to take more than ten years.

Similarly, if he doesn't pursue the ultimate, it may only take ten years to become a martial saint.

The time it takes, somewhat long, yet it is all worth it.

Click.

Click.

At this moment, Xiang Yu resonated with heaven and earth, and a large amount of spiritual energy swept in, poured in, swept through the body, and suddenly the dead skin on his body began to recede.

The bones on the body began to fission, and some old bones were squeezed into powder, leaking out along the pores and turning into black dirt.

The internal organs are also black dirt, which is constantly being excreted.

The body is undergoing drastic changes, and every cell is being updated, as if the USB drive is going to be upgraded, but it should be the computer hardware being upgraded.

Soon, Xiang Yu entered the wooden barrel, took off his clothes, and began to take a bath.

The four maids began to boil the water and bathe him, clearing the dirt on his body, bucket after bucket of black dirt, which was constantly washed out, as if he had not bathed for ten years.

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Half a day later, take a shower and get dressed.

"Master, you're getting younger."

Xiaomei suddenly exclaimed.