Volume 1 The Wind Rises and the Clouds Chapter 161 A grain of millet hides the world
Thousands of miles away, in the city of Night, the red beast hovers thousands of feet in the sky.
Huang Long first saw that Lu Chunyang was standing still, in a trance, and Xia Ze sat down cross-legged to breathe, holding the psychology of luck, so he thought of using the magic power to escape.
Not surprisingly, another flying sword was hit in the chest, and after wailing for half a quarter of an hour, he finally became honest and lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
After nearly seven years of layout, I thought that I had taken over a deal that would make a steady profit and not lose money, but how could there be a Lu Chunyang for no reason, it seems that the prince of Daqi has a black heart like ink. He secretly swore that if he survived this catastrophe, he would settle this account with him in the future.
Unexpectedly, Lu Chunyang, who had traveled thousands of miles away, almost scared Huang Long to death on the spot in his first words after re-speaking.
He turned to the young man and smiled, "The Great Qi royal family has all let me cut it down, and no one will come to trouble you again along the way." It's a little ashamed to say, that Emperor Daqi is really clever, and he told some twists and turns, so he went around me, I am a halfway monk, and my knowledge has long been thrown into the dog's belly, and my mood is a little mixed, and at this time I am most taboo to take out the sword, so I didn't hack them to death, but cut them half to death, you won't blame me, right?"
Xia Ze looked at him in a daze, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "Naturally not, thank you Lu Zu."
Lu Chunyang took out the wine gourd, drank a lot of wine, and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this: "You recognize me?"
Xia Ze nodded again and again, and said with sincerity on his face: "When I was a child, my father said when he was scolding and fighting, the dog bites Lu ......."
Lu Chunyang stretched out his hand and motioned to Xia Ze not to continue, if he continued, he couldn't help but beat people.
Xia Ze's face was full of embarrassment, and he was fighting with his fingers on top of his fingers.
Lu Chunyang's face was full of shame, pacing back and forth on the wide back of Swallowing the Sky, damn it, obviously Lao Tzu's swordsmanship is superb, reaching the peak, and he looks like a heavenly immortal. But when the world mentions him Lu Zu, he was bitten by a dog, which is really a fucking nest.
Come to think of it, I blame him for being too bohemian in his early years, greedy for joy every day, so that those down-and-out readers, in addition to being angry, made up some patchwork fragrances. However, now that he has become a heavenly immortal, his cultivation is terrifying, so naturally he can't see it like those ordinary people.
But this doesn't mean that he Lu Chunyang is good-tempered, he looked around and saw Huang Long lying on the ground pretending to be dead, as if he had finally found a breakthrough in anger, and said angrily: "Old ghost, what are you laughing at? Don't you take me seriously!"
Huang Longhu's body was shocked, and he no longer dared to pretend to be dead, so he suddenly raised his head and said, "The sword fairy blames me, the old man fainted earlier, but he didn't hear anything."
The flying sword burst into thunder, slashing the yellow dragon into a wow-wow.
Xia Ze covered his eyes silently, out of sight and out of mind.
After a while, a sound like a bell sounded in my ears.
"Greedy boy, why are you so unforgiving, don't you want the poor monk to really go out of your body, it is up to you to fight?"
Xia Ze followed the prestige, and saw a yellow-robed monk with white hair, floating on the top of the Yellow Dragon's head, and his appearance was exactly the same as the Yellow Dragon.
Xia Ze broke out in a cold sweat, and one hand quietly reached into his sleeve robe, tightly gripping the fire sword that had just revealed its hilt.
When the war was about to break out, although Lu Chunyang was a little surprised at first, he quickly regained his composure, pressed his palm down to signal Xia Ze to relax, and then raised a ruffian face and sneered, "Yo, isn't this that stinky monk? Why, opening and closing one's mouth is a swear word, and a monk is not allowed to practice closed-mouth meditation? Don't accumulate virtue on your lips? Can you become a Buddha? If you ignore it, you have to cross three points, why should you spare people?"
The yellow-robed monk scolded with a smile: "Full of nonsense, there is no proper shape, the people in the city below have all kinds of causes and effects, birth, old age, sickness and death should be the destiny of heaven, so you have to meddle in your affairs?"
Xia Ze was furious and stood up suddenly, but he never thought that Lu Chunyang pressed him back again, and said in his mouth, I know, I know, I know it, cut him with two swords, right, I'll come, I'll come.
was pressed back to the spot, and Xia Ze was furious
was also held back together, sitting on the ground and sulking.
Lu Chunyang turned around, his hands on his waist, the golden scale flying sword hovered over his left shoulder, and there was a silk thread on the tip of the sword, and it was connected to Huang Long's heart at some point.
"Cause and effect?" Lu Chunyang rolled his eyes, he stared at the tip of the flying sword with his fingertips, the cold blade reflected his mocking look, and then with a finger pick, the flying sword swirled out, he pointed at the yellow-robed monk with one hand, and his tone seemed to be frantically suppressing tyranny and resentment, "Just that your Buddhism has cause and effect? We don't have Taoism? Is it cause and effect to plant melons and get melons, and to plant beans and get beans? Heaven's burden, karma, is it cause and effect?" 」
The yellow-robed old monk frowned, and his face gradually became a little gloomy.
Xia Ze turned his head to look around, and there were gloomy black thunderclouds, constantly converging towards here.
Lu Chunyang scolded and shook the folding fan and sneered: "Open your mouth for cause and effect, close your mouth for cause and effect, the people below, who does a good deed every day, who is full of evil, who reads poetry and books, who works hard, do you Huanglong Zen Master understand?" It's as if as long as the word karma is put on, this catastrophe becomes a matter of course, I see you as cause and effect, why don't you take my sword?"
Zen Master Huanglong sighed and folded his hands: "If it weren't for my incarnation being held hostage by you, the poor monk would not have risked the consequences of losing Shou Yuan. The poor monk was a little curious, cutting off the fate of the Son of Heaven in a dynasty, and he had already carried monstrous cause and effect, Lu Zu insisted on taking out the sword, and he still had the strength to spare? Will you be able to bear the consequences?"
Lu Chunyang smiled: "Don't bother with it, let's talk about it."
In an instant, two vast sword qi and gang qi rose up.
Fortunately, at this moment, both of them rose into the air at the same time, otherwise Devouring Heaven might have been furious.
In the center of Lu Chunyang's palm, a long sword flashing with white light quietly appeared, and then his body soared, condensing into a statue dozens of zhang high.
And the Huanglong Zen Master, chanting a Zen sentence in his mouth, his body shrunk like a mustard seed, and the Yellow Dragon, which was dozens of feet high, spat out flames.
Lu Chunyang took the lead in making a move, and under the command of the sword, thousands of sword lights rushed into the sky, and then turned around, like bright fireworks, smashing towards Huanglong one after another.
Huang Long was above the universe, constantly twisting his body, and there was a halo of light, which continued to disperse, shattering the fierce sword array and the flying sword light.
The messy sword light that didn't want to be beaten cooperated in an instant, quickly slashing towards Huang Long's neck.
As a result, Huang Long returned a tooth for a tooth, turned into a body, and scattered into dozens of identical figures, and then rushed towards Lu Chunyang like a sky full of fire.
The next moment, the sword shadow like fireflies in Lu Chunyang's hand regathered, and in a hurry, a sword sank into the head of the yellow dragon.
Xia Ze held the corner of his clothes tightly, and his heart almost jumped to his throat.
Is the winner revealed?
Above his head, since he hit Lu Chunyang and stabbed out the sword, he and the yellow dragon were just motionless, hovering in mid-air, as if time had stood still.
A moment later, the yellow dragon, its body, exploded violently, first shattering into countless flesh and blood, and then in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless flying locusts, with great momentum, killing Lu Chunyang.
The corners of Lu Chunyang's mouth were raised, and before he could react, the long sword in his hand shot out countless streamers, and then turned into yellow finches fluttering their wings.
After an instant, locusts flew all over the sky, so that the yellow finches ate cleanly.
The bell-like voice sounded again, "Fa stealing child, where can you learn such a profound Dao method."
It was only a few blinks of an eye, and the sky was full of yellow birds, and above the body, flames suddenly rose, screaming mournfully, and then quickly burned to ashes.
The sword light flashed and swept back into Lu Chunyang's palm.
Xia Ze exhaled a breath of turbidity, this round of fighting methods, the two methods are equal.
At this moment, the Huanglong Zen Master, who had originally dissipated into nothingness, seemed to be a seed that took root and sprouted and bore fruit, and then manifested his true body.
Lu Chunyang suddenly asked, "I don't remember the past, the secular dynasty has different opinions about the outcome of the previous battle between the two of us, so whether you won or I won
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Zen Master Huanglong squinted his eyes and smiled: "The old monk can't remember clearly, who loses and who wins, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if you want to know if you have fought."
"That makes sense." Lu Chunyang swallowed a sip of the liquor in the gourd and sprayed it on the blade of the sword.
Suddenly, under Lu Chunyang's feet, a big golden hand suddenly rose.
It wasn't until the entire palm of his hand broke through the clouds that Xia Ze could see clearly that it was a majestic Buddha's appearance.
Zen Master Huanglong's heart moved, and his big hand was quickly retracted, if Lu Chunyang was not in a hurry to dodge, I am afraid that he would be pinched into meat puree by his palm.
The sword light reflected the entire sky, like a glow of sunshine, even overshadowing the light of the day.
The fingers of the Buddha's Dharma Minister, under the blowing of the sword qi that bloomed like an orchid, all five fingers were cut off.
Lu Chunyang jumped high, without a sword in his hand, but there were thousands of sword lights behind him, as heavy as a mountain.
Zen Master Huanglong laughed heartily: "A thousand years have passed, and Lu Zu is still the ghoul."
"I don't know I have the elixir of immortality in my pocket." Lu Chunyang's heart moved, and tens of thousands of sword lights behind him fell like a torrential rain.
Zen Master Huanglong said, "After 80,000 eons, he will eventually die."
His body was pierced by the sword light, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, but he didn't move.
Lu Chunyang muttered: "A grain of millet hides the world, and the mountains and rivers are boiled in a half-bell pot."
Zen Master Huanglong no longer had any good meat on his body, so he sneered, "I don't ask you how to cook mountains and rivers, but how to hide the world in a grain of millet."
Xia Ze suddenly got up, and the light in his eyes flowed.
Lu Chunyang's face gradually darkened, and his mood fluctuated, but his sword qi was invincible, so he was not defeated.
"Kokoya." Xia Ze said suddenly.
Lu Chunyang's tiger body was shocked, his eyes were shocked first, and then there was a sudden ecstasy.
This sigh as thin as a mosquito and fly somehow fell into the ears of Lu Chunyang and Huanglong Zen Master, and the sound shook like thunder, making Lu Chunyang's originally boiling heart lake gradually return to calm, and even like a leisurely sprinkled with a touch of brilliance, sparkling, and the heart lake was extremely clear.
At the same time, these two fluttering words also made the originally aggressive Huanglong Zen Master completely give up his struggle and calculation, put his palms together, and recited a good sentence, and then he was completely overwhelmed by the sword light.
Lu Chunyang quickly put away his sword, fell back to Xia Ze's side, stared at Xia Ze's eyes for a long time, patted Xia Ze on the shoulder, and sighed: "I wanted to repay your favor, but after this trip, not only did I fail to repay your favor, but also let you eliminate my demons by the way, I really don't know what to say."
Xia Ze scratched his head, his face full of doubts: "Just because of those two words that are fluttering? But I just feel it, I don't know if it's right or not, the blind cat meets the dead mouse."
Lu Chunyang shook his head and smiled, and shook the folding fan lightly, as if to blow away the mist that was hanging above his head, "This is a bad word, sometimes the more difficult the problem, the result is simpler, but we cultivators, the farther we go, the more we think, the more we worry, so the simpler the thing, it will be like a fascination of the authorities, and only a bystander with a clear mind can realize it without distraction." I hope that the farther you go in the future, the more you have to calm down and think about why you came out to break into this world, and what your original intention was."
Although Xia Ze didn't understand anything at the moment, he also touched his face stupidly and nodded: "I remember."
Although that sword light had been retracted back into Lu Chunyang's hands, the inexplicable sword aura in the sky could not be swirled.
"It's the poor monk who loses, how to deal with the old man's doppelganger, let the two decide, but I hope that the two can not forget the virtue of God's good life, spare his life, and correct his mistakes."
The voice of the bell gradually weakened, as if the body had been completely abandoned.
Lu Chunyang nodded, his expression was a little complicated, in this way, the war a thousand years ago seemed to be a dispute between him and Huanglong Zen Master, but in fact it was also a competition between Buddhism and Taoism at a certain level.
In today's battle, if there was no Xia Ze to break the Zen machine, he could crush the Huanglong Zen Master with the sword qi dao method, but he was beaten by the Huanglong Zen Master in his heart and couldn't raise his head.
"Did you hear that?" Lu Chunyang hugged his chest with his hands and smiled.
In the distance, Huang Long stood up again, his face was as dead as ashes, and he wanted to cry without tears, and said, "Returning to the Immortal Master, I heard ......."
Lu Chunyang's fingers tapped on the scabbard, "Then honestly hand over the valuable things, what immortal soldiers, magic weapons, elixirs, and rune papers, take them out, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin."
Huang Long cried out in his heart, thinking that he was afraid that he would hemorrhage today, but unexpectedly, Xia Ze suddenly said at this time: "I didn't say that I wanted him to survive, he and Yan Chengxing designed the catastrophe of Night City, so many people died, I, Xia Ze, just don't have the ability to slaughter them, if I have Lu Zu's cultivation and swordsmanship, they will definitely die today." So I can't do it, and I will exchange the lives of the victims of the entire night city for some magic weapon."
Huang Long fell into the abyss, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Lu Chunyang was just about to speak, but he came into contact with Xia Ze's cold eyes, and he said word by word: "Senior Lu, if I, Xia Ze, kill Huang Long and Yan Chengxing today, will you stop me?"
Lu Chunyang smiled bitterly, "Naturally, not."
He turned to look at Huang Long and made a gesture that he couldn't help.
Huang Long hurriedly shouted, "Shaoxia, everything is negotiable, I will definitely be able to take out a magic weapon that will satisfy you, I just hope that Shaoxia can spare my life!"
Xia Ze turned a deaf ear, strode over, and a sword sank into Huang Long's chest, stabbing him through the heart.
Now, Huang Long will no longer feel that these two people are deliberately singing double reeds, and they are asking for a price to pay back.
He stretched out his hands suddenly, not caring about the blood that his hands were cut by the flaming long sword, and then let the young man advance an inch with the sword, even if he was wearing the immortal soldier robe, the cultivation of the eleventh realm would also die on the spot.
And the fierce young man on the other side, his face full of anger, was like a crazy little wolf, not big, but he dared to bite the giant beast with his tiny fangs.
Xia Ze pulled out his long sword suddenly, which caught Huang Long by surprise, but Xia Ze quickly took a breath and slashed at his head with a sword.
The head is empty, let you be in the realm of the eleventh or twelfth floor, you don't need to save your life, and the dead can't die anymore.
Lu Chunyang, who had been watching silently on the side, finally made a move, only to see his fingertips move slightly, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and everything around him was covered with a layer of hazy night.
Seeing this, Lu Chunyang withdrew his supernatural powers.
Huang Long sat still, a puddle of yellow liquid flowing from under his body, and he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed.
Xia Ze withdrew his sword again, no longer speaking, he rubbed his shoulders, as if waiting for Lu Chunyang to give him an answer.
After all, his cultivation is so much higher than himself, if he doesn't let Xia Ze kill him, what can Xia Ze do.
Lu Chunyang sighed: "I went to Daqi before, and I talked to the emperor of Daqi, and after some tugging, although the emperor's methods were cruel, but looking at his state of mind, his original intentions were good. There are too many people on our mountain, human nature is mixed, in this mixed cooking pot, people's hearts are ghostly, ugly are frequent, people on the mountain do one or two pickled things, some will choose to turn a blind eye, choose to forget. It is true that you killed Huanglong today, but there are too many behind-the-scenes bigwigs behind this, to put it mildly, maybe it is the result of the two sides of the Three Sects and the Family fighting each other, either you die, or you kill Huanglong with a sword, which is beneficial to them after all."
Xia Ze frowned slightly, and said angrily, "Then I can turn a blind eye and just let him go?"
Lu Chunyang shook his head: "Keeping him and his apprentices, it's still useful, the benefits will only outweigh the disadvantages, his apprentice Yan Chengxing is a person gifted by the Heavenly Dao, and he knows a little about the method of the divine soul, let them rebuild and repair the remnant soul, and then eliminate the karma, ask those who died tragically, whether they are simply reincarnated with the good fortune promised by Daqi, or find a place where the incense burns long, accumulate merits, and then re-achieve the human body with the secret method." I naturally have my own selfish intentions, I don't want you to resist such a big cause and effect, I can't hide it, I will soon fly away, and then there will be more forces hidden in the shadows to attack you
, Kill a Yellow Dragon, there will be more overnight cities to suffer from this catastrophe, since you Xia Ze is such a character who is not used to bullying people, do you really want to stop here?"
Xia Ze froze in place, looking depressed.
"I want you to go further, that's why Taiyi Tianzun is willing to give you the Godhead. It's like I was fighting with Huanglong Zen Master today, if it weren't for the Zen machine you said by chance, I would just be overwhelming people with power, you are different, I feel in my dark that you are the one who can really save this troubled world."
Xia Ze arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Lu Zu."
Lu Chunyang smiled: "Don't worry, I will set a ban in their bodies, as long as they dare to think evil again, they will first collapse their qi mansion and become like a wasted person, and then they will die of festering of their five organs."
Seeing that Xia Ze seemed to be a little worried, he patted Xia Ze on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "This world is like this, you have to take yourself seriously, and don't take yourself too seriously, just like today, you are a martial artist from the Four Realms, and for this Night City, you almost put half your life into it, but the death of those people who unfortunately died in Night City below has been the result of your best efforts, isn't it?" Cultivation and martial arts are the same, you have to think more, and you must also be good at untying yourself. Let me ask you again, just now I stopped you and didn't let you kill Huanglong, so you stopped, why?"
Xia Ze hesitated for a moment, and then said, "First of all, I respect Lu Zu, and Lu Zu didn't let me kill Huang Long, obviously because he had his own considerations. Then, it's me who isn't strong enough."
Lu Chunyang smiled heartily: "That's right, the son can be taught. Don't feel guilty, if you really want to take care of this person with a bad heart, you must be stronger than them, faster with your sword, and heavier with your punch. I have suffered the loss of not being able to read well today, so that a common man can say that his whole body is hot, you can listen to me, I told the emperor Lao'er, after a while, there will be a young man, personally come to him to ask for the sword, although he may not be long, but it doesn't matter, his sons are still there, when the time comes, you will not only have to beat them, but also have to quarrel with them, can you do it?"
Xia Ze's eyes were red, and he was stunned in place.
So Lu Chunyang asked again: "Can you do it?"
Xia Ze wiped his eyes with his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Lu Zu, you will definitely be able to do it!"
Lu Chunyang laughed heartily, but saw that the young man seemed to be a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to ask, "If you have something to say, when I ascend, I won't have this opportunity."
"Lu Zu, is that bowl of yellow rice delicious?"
Lu Chunyang smiled, shook his head and changed his head, as if he was reminiscing: "I can't remember clearly, I was in a trance in that yellow sorghum dream, I studied hard, I was the top student in high school, I was promoted to become rich, I angered Long Yan, and I was demoted to a commoner, and when I woke up from a long dream, it was like a different world, and then I was taken up the mountain by the master to cultivate the Tao, that bowl of yellow rice, I probably ate it, bitter?" Sweet? Maybe it's a bowl of raw rice."
The two laughed, but Huang Long was the only one with a blank face.
"Alright, hurry up and take out the most valuable first." Lu Chunyang shook the folding fan lightly and urged Huang Long.
"Yes...... It's ....." Huang Long was pardoned, and then poured out all the magic weapons in his robe.
Lu Chunyang frowned slightly, then walked behind Huang Long, stretched out his hand and broke it on his shoulder, and with a click, he broke off a bone that was as bright as jade.
Huang Long screamed.