Chapter 66: The Legend of the Daomen, Breaking the Formation!
At this time, there were still drunk Taoists looking for something below, Su You's brows furrowed slightly, standing on the second floor and looking down, but he saw that on the side of the empty seat, a Taoist wearing only a light blue Taoist robe was lying on the table, his eyebrows were clear, and there were no wrinkles, but he already had a few long beards, and he looked a little drunk.
The Qinyin Pavilion also has good hands to deal with those who are drunk and want to shoot at the girls of the Qinyin Pavilion.
All of them have had a great name.
One is a real person from the Double Flying Pavilion in the world, and the other is a big demon in the Demon Clan's Flying Eagle lineage.
One left and one right, all shot together, and the moves were sharp and measured.
The drunken Taoist just staggered, and this sharp move only brushed his body.
He stretched out his arms and smashed on the face of the real person, and his body fell back and sat on the back of the big demon, both of them burst out of their own majestic Yuan Qi, but when they fell into this drunken Taoist, they were like the mud cow entering the sea, but there was no effect at all, they were all shocked, their expressions changed suddenly, and they knew that they had met a master.
"Let's step aside."
"This Daoist, why did you come to my Qinyin Pavilion today?"
Su You's voice was calm, Liu Zhenren of the Flying Pavilion, and the outcasts of the Flying Eagle vein all retreated, and the Dao man staggered, as if he couldn't stand steadily, and stumbled a few steps before leaning back on the chair and said drunkly: "It's a beauty, I want it to be rumored, and the beauty of Fuqin also wants good wine." β
"Wine?"
Su You was on the second floor, shaking his hand and sending out a glass of wine.
In this wine glass, there seems to contain endless water, extremely heavy and deep, strong and heavy, like slow and slow, in which the water waves flow, there are ripples scattered, reflecting the scenery of countless worlds, and there are thousands of beautiful scenery, as if to be able to point directly to the heart, mortals drink it, but drunk the day before not waking up, the drunken Taoist body leaned up, bit the wine glass with his mouth, and drank this seemingly a cup, but in fact like a stream.
He burped and said, "It's fine wine." β
"But it's not the beauty I want."
Su You said to himself, "...... It's an immortal. β
Mr. Gray took a bowl of meat and squatted on the railing, while feasting, he looked at the drunken Taoist over there, and said: "Not only an immortal, but also a very amazing immortal, tsk, hey, this drunk Taoist, what kind of beauty are you looking for?" β
"This is the Qinyin Pavilion, the fox clan's reputation for 6,000 years, what beauty do you want not to find?"
The drunken Taoist laughed, raised his neck to drink, and said: "Hahahaha, old friend, what you said in your mouth is just the beauty of external objects, for the facial features, for the appearance, for the beautiful appearance, for the beauty of the bewitchment, it is beautiful, not what I want." β
"The man I am looking for......"
"You can touch the depth of the rhyme of the piano, and you can talk about the vastness of the world."
"Mentioning the pen can determine the people of the world, and the Tao can be the three religions and nine streams."
"There is a state of mind that frames the universe, the avenue forgets love, and there is a sword to slay demons, and the heart of the way to determine the heaven and earth."
"Si is beautiful."
Mr. Gray chewed the meat in his mouth, turned his head, looked at Su You, and said, "A good news, a bad news, the good news is that this kid is not here to stir up trouble." β
"Where's the bad news?"
"The bad news is that this kid is here for the stinky boy you guys can't be found here."
The drunken Taoist laughed: "Old friend, you are a little excessive. β
Mr. Gray said, "What old friend? β
"Taoist, don't make friends indiscriminately."
The drunken Taoist laughed, and his body did not know how, but he had appeared in front of the fortune teller, neither the fluctuation of the heavens, nor the changes of the qi machine, naturally, mellow and calm, the fortune teller was startled, and the drunken Taoist stretched out his hand towards him to grab it, but suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, which did not break out, but did not show it, but it was more destructive.
The sword in his hand was sheathed against the fist that came from the flat punch, and it was pushed away.
However, the divine intent contained in it, the thick and majestic Zen, and under the Zen consciousness, the killing intent and demonic thoughts that made this Taoist person tremble were mixed and pressed down, and the drunkenness in the eyes of the Taoist dispersed, and his wrist shook, so this Zen spirit turned into sword qi and was introduced into the earth, and the formation of the entire Qinyin Pavilion was shattered in an instant.
It was as if the earth was shaking.
The fortune teller stood and squatted on the table with the meat in his hand, staring at the two guys.
Su You's face was slightly moved.
Both of them are pressing the realm and the strength to fight, but the moves are running as expected, and there is a charm with it, it seems that as long as the breath is in, the true body of the Yang God's further law will be revealed, this is clearly no longer an ordinary realm, if the Buddha is an arhat, if the Daomen is a great immortal official, the demon country is the demon king, you can open up a demon country, as the lord of the big power.
"This is, the ...... of the Earth Immortal Realm"
The Taoist looked at the monk and exclaimed, "Good boxing technique, good Zen heart." β
"Poor Dao thought that there were demonic thoughts left in the world, but he never thought that there would be a master who used himself as a temple to suppress all demonic thoughts in his heart, but he admired it."
The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is extraordinary. β
"Poor monks, but also admiration."
The fortune teller smacked his lips, only to feel a headache, even the innermost stewed spirit beast meat is not fragrant, the monk himself is the foundation of the Arhat of Dacheng, and there are two great wishes to bless, the Bodhisattva can also touch it, although it contains a lot of demonic thoughts in his own body, so the realm has fallen slightly, but the idea of fighting and killing is definitely stronger.
This Taoist sword is not out of the sheath, and it is tied with this monk.
Give it a little more push.
I'm afraid it's not an ordinary earth immortal.
I don't know which true monarch's state of mind in the sky has been broken, and he has fallen into the mortal dust, and he has to learn from the freak of the Jade Emperor who has been grinding his Dao heart through the tribulations, although he is deeply trapped in the eight tribulations at the moment, he is an earth immortal, and he has not reached the top of the three flowers in the realm of cultivation, and the five qi dynasties, that is the qualitative difference, that is, he can't use the means of the gods, the law of the true monarch is like heaven and earth, and the bodhisattva's he is free, don't want to use it.
But it is also an unusual realm of earth immortals, which is similar to this monk.
And I don't know why, looking at this drunken Taoist priest, the fortune teller felt that his stomach hurt a little.
It hurts.
It hurts a little nauseous.
Eat two bites of braised pork to suppress the shock.
The drunken Taoist and the monk who sensed the familiar 'aura of the master' and faintly felt their own opportunity after saluting, then looked at the fortune teller who stuffed meat into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Old friend, what's the matter, you really don't remember me?" β
The fortune teller said: "Who are you, don't mess around!" β
"See clearly, I'm not familiar with you!"
"Stop, stop, stop, don't get any closer, get closer, I'm calling someone."
Seeing his appearance, the drunken Taoist looked thoughtfully, looked around, and considering the face of the gray-clothed gentleman, he asked in a voice: "Are you ......?"
"Did you seal your memories again?"
Mr. Gray froze.
"Huh?!"
"What do you say? How could I possibly seal my own memories? β
The drunken Taoist had some jealousy and headache in his eyes, looked at the gray-clothed gentleman with oily lips and a harmless face, frowned, and asked, "However, what do you want to do this time?" You didn't even come forward before, but you single-handedly led the destruction of the Blood River Sword Sect, stirred up the death of the Howling Wind Great Sage, and handed over the Blood River Sword to me. β
"And now, you've even sealed your memories of me?"
"Is it about an existence that you can't even think about?"
"What did you 'hear'? What do you want to do? β
"Even your own memories have to be sealed."
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Destroy the river of blood, the death of the howling wind?
I did it?!
What are you talking about?
Mr. Gray was full of sluggishness, chewed the braised pork in his mouth, swallowed it, and said:
"Huh? I don't know. β
The drunken Taoist stared at him, and after a long time, his eyes were suddenly full of drunkenness, and he slapped Mr. Gray on the shoulder, and half of his body was numb with so much strength, and he seemed to have a sense of revenge, and said with a smile: "Ah, I deceived you like this, and I put on these several high hats for you, shouldn't you follow logically?" β
"Now I'm so honest!"
"Old friend!"
Bang Bang Bang!
Pat your shoulder very hard.
The fortune teller patted his body stiff and said, "Who are you?" β
The drunken Taoist looked around and said with a smile: "The poor Dao's surname is Lu, and the Dao's name is Chunyang." β
Su You's expression suddenly froze.
A swordsman who moved the world 1,300 years ago.
The current ancestor of the Taoist Sect.
Solve the Blood River Rebellion with your own hands.
According to legend, his swordsmanship is high enough to compare with the sword god Yun Zhiyi and his wife, who were active in the troubled times of the world six thousand years ago, and even in pure kendo and practice, it is even higher than the two kendo legends, which suddenly appeared more than a thousand years ago, and now it is the realm of immortals in the world, and then holds a sword across the world.
Once knocked on the great sage of the demon clan, on the way of the sword thirteen articles, each article is about one end of the sword, thirteen articles, on the changes of the world's swordsmanship, and finally returned to a sword, with a sword to break the thirteen swords, so the great sage praised as the unparalleled sword.
It is the same era as the peak period of the world's most beautiful thoughts.
After breaking through the unparalleled name, he suddenly closed down and never performed again.
Su You's face was a little unsightly.
The person in front of him once pursued Siyou, but it was a pity that the falling flowers were intentionally ruthless, so this person also left freely and calmly, but there were many things back then, such as picking the flowers of the world falling all over the sky, and the sword fairy fell in the sea of flowers, affectionately, looking at the white-haired beauty who was dressing by the window, and begged for joy in public.
was thrown away by Siyou's sleeve.
Another like staying at the Qinyin Pavilion at night, drinking wine every day but having no money, and finally being a sword, he was drunk and stripped of his robe, leaving only his underwear and throwing it on the street, but he roared loudly, chanting the heavens and the earth as the seat, and chanted out the song 'I have three rooms.' Pillar with eight mountains. Circumferential back to the four walls of the sea to block. Vientiane Senluo is a bucket, and the tile covers the sky. β
These many things.
Because it's so outrageous, it's been circulated until now.
And such a thing, more than once.
Although it is a Taoist senior, a casual and free anecdote, it is not so pleasant for another party.
It is rare to be blacklisted by the Qinyin Pavilion and refuse to accept the guests.
When I was ignorant, the seniors of the Qinyin Pavilion always said that if you were disobedient, there would be this drunken Taoist priest of the Taoist Sect to knock on your window, so the little fox girls of the year were all frightened and pale, honest, and willing to practice the piano.
"It turned out to be the Pure Yang Sword Immortal senior."
"Qinyin Pavilion is small, and it can't accommodate you as a great god, please go out."
"Sister, send off!"
The Taoist hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, and said: "Sorry, don't, don't, the poor Taoist has been meditating for thousands of years and has never gone down the mountain. β
"Speaking of which, the girl's appearance and appearance are not much more reckless than back then, and I don't know how famous she is......"
Su You's face darkened: "The Taoist priest is romantic, but he goes elsewhere!" β
The drunken Taoist laughed and arched his hand: "It's not a fight, it's a joke." β
"I came here today for one person."
"For whom?"
The Taoist smiled, his eyes were clear and calm: "Looking for my senior brother." β
Su You said: "The Pure Yang Sword Immortal has been preaching 1,600 years ago, and it is called 'No leakage for many years.'" Cause and effect. Completed the cultivation of 3,000. The fire dragon is subdued by the tiger, and the land is immortal. ', your senior brother, I'm afraid it's at least the realm of immortals, and there is no senior brother of your family here. β
"Wrong, wrong."
Lu Chunyang waved his hand and said, "He's only sixteen years old. β
"After all, I have a time when I have a profound path, so I can know why he is a senior brother...... There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and it is he who first entered the orthodoxy. β
Su You replied without thinking, just wanting to drive the person in front of him away, and said:
"I don't have a sixteen-year-old Daomen ...... here."
His voice paused slightly, and he suddenly remembered the conversation he had had a while ago.
'Ah, speaking of which, how old is a real brother?' β
'Sixteen years old. β
Su You couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, his expression was slightly moved, and he said, "It's him......"
Lu Chunyang smiled and saluted, and said:
"Yes, yes."
So Su You couldn't help but shake in his heart, and it was difficult to maintain his calm.
Sixteen years old, real person.
Dao Patriarch.
Is it really a true king's talent?
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Qi Wufu closed his eyes for a long time, and the formation was reviewed in his mind, huge and complex, it was the integration of the great avenue of the life of the Green Lion Great Sage, which could not break the formation at all, because if it moved, it would pull the Holy Fetus to move, so that the Green Lion Great Sage would be aware of it, so this formation could only be [replaced], not broken.
It is necessary to replace the ritual track with a formation of the same level.
And in the process, we also try to maintain the level of spiritual charm received by the Holy Fetus.
Don't let the Leo Great Sage notice.
This is an extremely difficult matter, this difficulty is so terrifying that Qi Wufu feels that the Taiyuan Holy Mother who taught him the formation may not be able to complete this matter within a month, but with the assistance of the Dongyue Emperor, there is still a slight possibility of changing this formation;
And the [Replace Formation] was removed.
There is only one way left.
Find a way to let this holy womb breed spirituality and consciousness!
The difficulty of this step is not simpler than changing the formation, and Qi Wufu finally decided to change the formation as the first method.
And the formation used to replace the ritual track, Qi Wufu also has a choice.
The young Taoist picked up the sword trick in his hand, swayed slightly in the air, his fingertips cut through the air, and there was a fine cold glow, which seemed to be random, but it seemed to be combined into a mysterious, indescribable formation, its name-
γTrapγ
γAbsolutelyγ
γPunishmentγ
The aura of the sword robbery of the Dao Jun is presented in the form of a formation, and finally changes and returns to one point.
Pure boundless, killing battles!
[Kill]!
Zheng!
The fingers broke the air and the strings were automatic, and the sound of the vibrating piano had a slight murderous intent, and the young Taoist exhaled slowly, replacing the [Qingshi Clan Ritual] with the [Dao Jun Sword Array], replacing the protection with killing, and seeing what to do when he broke through the realm, the only problem now is that this array is difficult to change, and it takes time.
And after today, it is a huge difficulty for me to enter the Holy Land of the Green Leo Clan, if you force it, you will definitely be suspected by the Green Leo Great Sage, but if you find a way to enter this place by yourself...... It's also a challenge.
Qi Wufu's thoughts fluctuated in his heart, at this time, there was a knock on the door, and the banquet at night was about to start the gathering of demons, the young Taoist closed his eyes, and let Xiao Pengcao pull himself into this place, and then calmly stroked the qin, and the desolate still asked Xiao Pengcao to sit on her side.
Seeing Xiao Pengcao shaking her head, she simply got up, wore a red dress, and sat next to Xiao Pengcao.
When the hair was raised, the young Taoist could smell the extremely strong and flamboyant fragrance.
As soon as the sound of the piano is gone, the demons don't care about his piano sound, or rather, those who can understand the piano sound quietly, even among people are rare, not to mention the demon clan, Qi Wufu didn't care, the green lion sage said: "A song without a trace, the piano sound is still the same as before, but it's a pity, it seems that there are distracting thoughts and worries in your heart, which affects your piano sound, and it is not beautiful after all." β
"Tell me about any difficulties."
"You are my guest, and I will fulfill your request." The big man raised the wine glass in his hand and laughed:
"Only when the heart is happy and hearty can you play the best music!"
Qi Wufu thanked him.
The Leo Great Shenglang smiled: "Then, after a month, there will be a Lao Wuxian pianist." β
"I have my own members of my clan, send you back to the Qinyin Pavilion, hahaha, I want to come to the Qinyin Pavilion and everyone in the Qinyin Pavilion is also worried."
Qi Wufu's heart sank slightly, but the barren man next to him seemed to laugh: "That little fluffy grass has to stay." β
Xiao Pengcao hugged Qi Wufu's arm.
Araya looked at the violinist who was very close to him, laughed, and said, "Xiao Pengcao doesn't want to stay." β
"Lord...... Where is the traceless, where am I! β
The little fluffy grass is very determined.
Wild said casually: "In this case, you can also stay, the pianist, it just so happens that the diet has been boring these days, and it is a good thing to have piano sounds, I think, the traceless pianist, will not refuse my request, right?" β
"Huh?"
The young Taoist subconsciously opened his eyes and saw that the woman in front of him who had changed back into women's clothes was dressed in red and dazzling.
His dark golden pupils stared at him, smiling rather than smiling.
A kind of beauty with a slight arrogance, power, and strength, and extremely aggressive invaded the eyes of the cold young Taoist.
The Leo Great Sage laughed: "Oh? Would the luthier want to stay? β
"Hahaha, if you feel reluctant, you don't have to."
"I'll talk to you."
The young Taoist's eyes were closed.
What is this absurdity's thoughts, and what is her position, is she on the side of the green lion, or does she not mind any changes, the young Taoist doesn't know, but he is in the game, it is difficult to get out, and sometimes, there is no absolutely clear strategy, if he wants to break the formation, he actually has no more choices.
And this choice is only in an instant.
In fact, there are not many pauses in the discourse.
The young Taoist bowed slightly, and heard his voice quiet and peaceful:
"I'll stay."
(End of chapter)