Volume 2, Chapter 42 of the Temple and the Rivers and Lakes, the unity of the mind and the spirit
The wind and snow are ethereal, and the winter is cold.
Tens of thousands of cheers in the martial arts arena in the East Outer City came and went, and the sound of piercing swords fluttered in the cold wind.
In the field, Zhao Zhengli wore a green cotton robe and held a purple . Yang Jian has fought with Yang Zhifang in the white cotton robe no less than 100 times, and the vast true qi and thrilling and dangerous moves of the two of them shined, and the blood of the onlookers and gamblers boiled, and the old emperor and the two concubines on the observation platform did not squint.
Outside the court, the Bijia sisters and Yu Xiaowei pinched a sweat, Li Zhanyi was calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, his mind did not pause for a moment, for the grandmaster realm and above, the move skills are not attractive, mainly to understand the Dao rhyme of other people's true qi, you can learn from your own use, you can also ponder the other party's Dao!
The aura of the True Immortal Mansion Cave of Qiyun Mountain is not inferior to that of Qingcheng Mountain, Yang Zhiming is older Zhao Zhengli is more than ten years old, and the foundation of merit and cultivation is more solid and strong, even if Zhao Zhengli has the quality of a little heaven and man, it is also laborious to fight.
Zhao Zhengli is sure that Yang Zhi's fate and Taoism can be comparable to that of the Tubo National Teacher, Qi Yunshan's "Taisu Shuangjing" makes him very big, even if there is a record in the attic of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, after all, there is no core exercise enlightenment, and the same move is performed by the two of them with very different effects.
Therefore, Zhao Zhengli gave up all the Taoist classics he read in the attic, and confronted the enemy with his own experience, and decided the thirty-six and seventy-two of the Qingcheng faction; Do it all.
Yang Zhiming is also rare to meet opponents to perform various forbidden Dao methods, "Ling Feng One Hundred Single Eight Slashes", "Three Steps to Immortals" and other techniques that have never appeared in the world are universal, he is more anxious than Zhao Zhengli, because the other party can be on par with him at such an age, since he has been cultivating for twenty years, when has he worked so hard in the same realm as today? What's even worse is that this kid is actually only at the peak of the middle grade, a grade younger than him, which is simply unacceptable to him.
The two fought to the point of madness, the huge martial arts arena was smashed by two madmen in potholes, the onlookers were surging with excitement, they all forgot that they had bet to win or lose, the old emperor even walked out of the camp and stood on the edge of the lookout, this fight was not weaker than the Northern Expedition that led the troops.
The earth-shattering battle exploded the audience, the hundred officials and the prince looked sad, the higher Zhao Zhengli's Taoism, the more unfavorable it was for them, Qi Taishi and Lord Jing also thought deeply with a straight face, after this battle, it was estimated that Zhao Zhengli's reputation was more prosperous, and several people were calculating the future response strategy, because they didn't want to let go of any clues about the traitor, in order to protect themselves and their families; All possibilities must be stifled.
The crown prince Song Chaoyan didn't know that Qi Taishi and the others were worried, and he was still pondering when he offended this Zhao Daochang, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.
The two of them have fought in the field for more than 300 rounds, Zhao Zhengli's true qi swelled, shook away the snow in a radius of several meters, and disappeared in place with one foot, and reappeared only a few steps away from Yang Zhi's fate, he swung his knife and slashed, and the next moment Zhao Zhengli, who was in a green shirt and cotton robe, appeared out of thin air with three people.
The three Zhao Zhengli were exactly the same, and the onlookers were stunned to widen their eyes in disbelief: "This ...... Is this the Immortal Clone Technique? ”
He ...... Is he really the reincarnation of the Qingcheng Sect Celestial? ”
The eyes of the three saints of the temple were stunned, the great grandmaster's technique was all over the sky, and he naturally saw the doppelganger of the true qi void, and Master Yuanyi tore off the cotton hat and touched the bald head of the twelve ring scars: "How did this kid condense the true qi into his own appearance?" ”
For the first time, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Tianshi's mouth, and the silver-bearded crane raised kind eyebrows: "Maybe it's from those Confucian Academy!" It also happened that his muscles and veins were smooth and thick, otherwise it would be impossible for him to support such a huge amount of true qi. ”
Mu Fuzi stroked his beard and was also puzzled: "As the saying goes, it is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and you have to pay attention to the foundation when you learn and sell now, when did this kid learn the foundation of my Confucian Academy's evolution of true qi?" ”
The old heavenly master said with a smile: "The avenues are different and the road is the same, the Qingcheng faction's "Fearless" Danfa has "one to ten thousand", he will condense the sword qi for the condensation of people, but the difficulty is extremely high, I don't know how he did it? ”
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Yang Zhiming showed surprise at this moment, the three blue-robed Zhao Zhengli raised their swords at the same time to slash at himself, he slashed the middle one with intuition, and Zhao Zhengli in the middle disappeared the moment the blade touched, he hurriedly converted the blade to the second one, disappeared again, and his back was cold, because a cold iron-like sword blade was on his neck, purple light was boundless, and it was extremely charming.
The snow is falling again, and in the eyes of the losers, God is mocking, and in the eyes of the winners, it is like a cold winter gifting a fleece white quilt.
All the off-court bettors wept bitterly, of course, some of them cried because of the nine-fold odds of getting rich, and some of them cried because they were bankrupt.
Even more painful is the dealer family music hall, and the casino odds are profitable, such as two, four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two...... Doubled up, think of nine times the city king's 1,000 taels of silver, hundreds of thousands of taels of snowflake silver, piled together whiter than this city full of snow, but also eye-catching, this game almost lost all the profits of the casino in the first half of the Changle Pavilion, even if the Changle Pavilion family has a big business, it is inevitable that the flesh hurts.
The king of the city laughed, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver are a lot of money even if he is a prince, and the main thing is to press the prince, which is more comfortable than hundreds of thousands of silver.
The prince left gloomily.
Baiguan Wenchen's face was not good-looking, and they glanced at the middle-aged man in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.
Yang Zhi's carefree end was very calm, and no one stopped him, because he was already very strong, but unfortunately he met the human demon who killed the great master of Nanzhao.
But the crowd ignored his age with the demons.
There is one more person laughing, and that is the human and demon deity!
and he multiplied nine times five or six hundred taels; There are more than 300,000 taels of odds, and the Changle Hall prize table tremblingly counted the silver tickets, and at the end of this year, he, the bookmaker, became the biggest loser, and it became the biggest joke in history.
On the high platform, the old emperor stared thoughtfully at the young man in green shirts, Li Guifei saw that the prince was deflated and had to be counted on Zhao Zhengli's head, and Su Guifei, the mother of King Cheng, felt that Zhao Daochang was more and more pleasing to the eye, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
Cao Yan served ginseng tea and interrupted the old emperor's thoughts: "Your Majesty, the ginseng tea is almost cold!" ”
The old emperor took two sips absentmindedly, and the smile of Zhao Zhengli counting the money just now reminded him of the dusty past, and muttered: "It's too similar!" It's so similar! ”
The middle-aged man in the crowd who was sometimes glanced at by several Wenchen clenched his fists, his eyes were angry and hateful, this person was the head of the capital of Changle Pavilion Qingguo, Hu Nao, and was affected by the prince of the capital. The party's civil and official forces advocated raising the odds, trying to provoke Zhao Zhengli's psychological defense, but it was not the final blood loss in the face.
Hu Nao took a deep look at the green cotton robe that counted the silver tickets, and Zhao Zhengli got up and left.
After a short break to meet the next game, Song Maoling and Cao Yang of the Heavenly Master's Mansion overwhelmingly crushed Cao Yang, and finally Cao Yang had to take the initiative to admit defeat, because a grandmaster is of the middle grade, a small grandmaster is at the peak, and the ending is not suspenseful.
There is a competition later, all of them are at the peak of the little grandmaster, and the comparison between the two of them is completely small, but fortunately, all the assessments will be completed soon, and the top three are Zhao Zhengli, Zhang Baishan, and Song Maoling.
As for Yang Zhiming, he has already exchanged the seat of the Yellow Division with Zhao Zhengli, although it is unfair in terms of his strength, but the assessment is like an iron law, and if he is not satisfied, he has to bend and stretch for half a year, and if he has hatred and resentment, he can take back everything that belongs to him in June next year, and only with competition can he make progress, this is the ultimate goal of the assessment!
At this moment, the National Teacher's Mansion has begun to screen the top three.
Zhao Zhengli returned to the stands, and he didn't go to gambling anymore, not because he was satisfied with the money, but because of the old problem; He didn't know the strength or weakness of the National Teacher's Mansion, the Bi family sisters were happy to congratulate him when they came back, and there were Yu Xiaowei and Li Zhanyi all the way, Yu Xiaowei couldn't help but be curious in her heart, and asked him about the last trick of the doppelganger technique, and asked for advice with adoring eyes, even Li Zhanyi pricked up his ears to listen.
He cleared his throat under the four pairs of expectant gazes: "The mind and mind are one, the mind is one, the body and the law are one, and then try to separate yourself, and that's it!" ”
“……”
“…… It's too profound, I don't understand it too much! ”
Several people were confused, but they still understood the mystery with a serious face.
Zhao Zhengli turned his head and couldn't hold back a smile, and the three beauties realized that they were teased by him!
He hurriedly sold another serious book: "There are many people here, how can it be convenient?" I really want to learn to go to the mansion of this Tao tonight, so that the heart and mind of this Taoist first sect can be united! How? ”
After speaking, he didn't forget to reveal that he was a good person.
Yu Xiaowei may not understand it very well, Li Zhanyi pretends not to understand, but how can the Bi family sisters not know his ruffianism, Birou may know that it is not broken, but Biyu is not used to it, and said bluntly: "It is estimated that the unity of mind and spirit has not been achieved, and the human body is united first!" ”
Birouqiao's face flushed, and she skillfully hit Jasper, hinting at how she could be as good as the bad Dao Chang regardless of the occasion.
Li Zhanyi gave a bad look, really this guy is not right, and even the two sisters who used to be simple are seriously polluted.
Yu Xiaowei was puzzled and asked: "What is the unity of the human body?" ”
Everyone was dumbfounded, she looked at Zhao Zhengli who had a wicked smile on his face, and the three people who were like red clouds, and instantly understood, and glared at the bad Taoist chief with crimson cheeks: "It's said that you are not serious, you are young and don't learn well, what kind of dirty thoughts do you have in your head!" ”
The bad Dao chief innocently spread his hands and pointed at Jasper: "This Dao didn't say that the human body is one, it was she who said it, and the bad nature is her!" ”
Biyu hurriedly said: "Hey! How do you push it on me? My sister and I know better than anyone else about your ruffianism! ”
Zhao Daochang didn't admit it to death, and continued to quibble: "Is there a bad guy who guards like jade?" If it's really bad, you two can still mess with Bendao here? Since you have said so, this way cannot be empty, and when you go back tonight, you will be convicted of being a bad person, remember not to lock the door. ”
Biyu said that she couldn't win, and rolled her sleeves: "Who is afraid of whom, don't wait for the night, let you sit on this title now!" ”
After finishing speaking, he was about to pounce on the bad Dao Chang, but was pulled by Bi Rou and Li Zhanyi, Zhao Dao Chang was so frightened that he retreated and retreated, and the surrounding people looked at the lively laughter and fell back and forth, and the flirting and scolding of several handsome men and beauties was much more exciting than acting in a martial arts fight scene!
“……”
Yu Xiaowei, Li Zhanyi, Bi Rou, the three girls have black lines on their faces.
I'm afraid it's a shame today, and when the National Teacher's Mansion finishes screening, it is estimated that the sky will be bleak, and the final nine duels of the three saints of the temple are scheduled for the next day as usual, and the four beauties get up and flee from the land of right and wrong.
Song Maoling walked over with a puzzled look and asked the bad road chief: "Why did they leave?" ”
Zhao Zhengli said meaningfully: "They have gained a lot today; Go home and enlighten and digest it! ”
Song Maoling didn't seem to understand, and everyone around him held back his laughter.