Buddhism talks about compassion and crossing others and oneself. Daomen said that there is no action, and the avenue is reincarnated. All of them have the intention of Pudu sentient beings to have the world in their hearts, and the difference is that the first precept of Buddhism is not to kill.

Daomen shot, different from Confucianism, first salute and then soldiers follow the law, but also different from Buddhism, to defend as the attack is unbreakable and undefeated.

Taoism is based on the cultivation of the body, the cultivation of the body, the cultivation of the mind, the time of enlightenment can be refined qi or the body, choose the way such as the pure martial arts outside the mountain to refine the qi or the outside.

The Daomen practice is divided into fists and feet and swordsmanship, but it is not a secular sword, it is a wooden sword that the Daomen stops killing. Although the sword is wooden, it is the hardest wood in the world, iron birch.

It is said to be a few points harder than steel. But light as a feather. Such a weapon occupies two extremes, hard and light, as it is called, the flowers bloom and the pedicle, the sword is divided into male and female, complementing each other, there is the meaning of the tongue and the tooth dying, and it is also the yin and yang of Taoism.

But Shi Dare is not an outsider, and he naturally understands the doorway. But at this time, he was already in a demon, and he was delirious when he thought about it.

Looking at his naked eyes, Zhao Ruoshi's first judgment was that he was a demon. It is true that the people of the Demon Sect who were rampant in the land of Middle-earth Divine Prefecture more than a thousand years ago have been cleaned up by many people with lofty ideals, and they are gone, so Shi Dangdang naturally will not be such a demon.

The demon in the heart is the demon in the heart, controlled by external forces. In the past few days, I have seen the incense sect follow the smoke and the Wudang elder Zhang Jiuping was controlled by the mind, this always excludes his two people and does not want to follow the flow with these fellow people Twenty years ago, Tanhualang has more or less seen the doorway, but there is no basis for the matter, and he does not dare to draw conclusions, and he has to watch the development of the situation helplessly.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party actually found his head, and he saw that the murderer was the white-robed ghost on the tree.

Zhao Ruoshi's posture was gentle, he flicked his long sword, borrowed his strength on tiptoe, and began to rush forward, heading straight for the white-robed ghost.

The principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first remains unchanged, since it is controlled by people, no matter what the secret method is, as long as the legal person is caught, the secret method will naturally be interrupted.

Zhao Ruoshi was not worried that her own woman would not be able to deal with this young Taoist priest who was controlled by the demons, and her attack was insufficient, but with that sword of Yougong, with her years of practice, the defense was still more than enough.

With Zhao Ruoshi's understanding of Shi Dangdang, this kid seems to have the best kung fu of escaping. In the words of the old naughty boy master of his family, the rivers and lakes are to fight and kill, and only by learning the kung fu of escaping can you have your life mixed with the rivers and lakes.

It's just that if the old Taoist priest sees his apprentice like this, he can't rule out the possibility of making Wudang Mountain a chicken, but it can't be ruled out that he regrets not teaching his apprentice kung fu, so that he is controlled by others.

However, the momentum of the forward rush slowed down, and Shi dared to step on the hexagram elephant, and suddenly approached the front, and shot like lightning to probe the bag and take the object, but it was the throat.

Zhao Ruoshi's body suddenly stopped and took a step back, but he could pull away the distance, and he knocked lightly on the back of his sword like knocking on the door, bouncing away the opponent's attack.

This is the Taoist swordsmanship knocking word trick, although the thousand-year-old inheritance of each sect has been very different, but it is also the same as its sect, and the gods are not similar.

This should have knocked on the door with the tip of a sword, and if the blow with the strength of the heart was hit, a piece of flesh would fall off at the lightest, and it would not be too much to disembowel.

Even if he was forced now, Zhao Ruoshi still didn't dare to hurt the favorite disciple of the current head of the Taishan faction.

Even if it is an expedient measure to hurt this junior, I am afraid that I will be tortured by that old urchin for a long time. Although Shi Dangdang, a Taoist priest with an elegant body, has never practiced other exercises since he was a child, Taoist talisman mantras or advanced methods such as one qi transformation of three clears and three flowers gathering peaks can only be seen but not practiced under the master's instructions.

Even if it is a Taoist body technique such as fist and swordsmanship, whether it is to strengthen the body or resist the enemy, this young Taoist priest who has been moving and not disliking quiet since he was a child was ordered not to practice by the master.

But then again, just because you don't practice doesn't mean you won't. It's just that I don't practice. All day long, I watched those uncles and brothers practice like a supervisor, and I didn't know their bones but they were deep in shape.

I can't do it myself, but I can't stand watching it every day, and I'm afraid of pondering such a deformation and unchanging exercise.

It is to use the stone dare to be a sword with a finger, from the outside to the inside, two fingers like a hanging line, and take advantage of the situation to withdraw two or three zhang.

In this way, I had to wipe the sword style without its shape and bones, and break the knocking trick. Zhao Ruoshi, who retreated to Lin Xue's side, smiled, not like he was knocked back by a blow, as if he was quite happy.

Painting the tiger and painting the skin, there is a kind of learning, full of Dongshi and smiling and generous. But just breaking the sword move with a baseless action is really impressive.

Only then did Zhao Ruoshi understand why this junior had been so strictly controlled by that senior for more than 20 years.

Between the gestures, this body overflowing with spirit, if you open the heavenly aperture, and rush to the Ox Fighting Zodiac, the door of the world is not yet captured?

Zhao Ruoshi, who was not heavy on his skills, gestured to his wife Lin Xue, but when he didn't see any movement, Lin Xue dragged the big sword upside down, began to rush forward, and was still far away, turning around, driving the big sword to slap at Shi Dangdang.

Weapons have great benefits, they can be attacked and defended, they can be chopped, chopped and slapped, even if they are swords and knives, they can be regarded as hammers, and they can be found in one fell swoop.

The bloodshot young Taoist priest just dodged the woman, and his body leaned back strangely to draw a semicircle without leaving the ground, and after flashing the big sword attack, he got up strangely, as if someone was dragging him down and pulling him up.

But seeing Lin Xue spinning like a colorful butterfly, the big sword attacked again with the rotation of his body, this time it was a downward split. There is no fancy and no routine, just relying on the power brought up by its own movement, skillfully transferred to the big sword, and then followed the trend, the big sword is flirted up, the left slide is left to slide, or rotate like a circle, or tilt down.

This is the law of nature, and it is a matter of course. Shi Dang, who was now in a blurred mind after being controlled, had only one thought in his mind, to kill Zhao Ruoshi who was blocking his way.

Naturally, it is not the woman in front of you. As for why he wanted to kill the Taoist who didn't make a move with his sword, he didn't know.

Shi Dangdang's feet did not move at all, his body swayed from side to side, raised his hand to hold the bladeless sword, just a pull, and the dumb lady leaned forward with the help of force, and the figure of the young Taoist priest with mysterious body had swept by like the wind, and it hit Zhao Ruoshi not far away.

Seeing that Shi Dare was shackled, Zhao Ruoshi pulled the sword flower, and then used the back of the sword to knock the word, knocking again and again, blocking its forward pace, and then the autumn wind swept away the leaves, forcing the opponent's figure to lean back again and almost hit the ground.

This Tanhualang, who was demoted to an official, kicked up a piece of dust under his feet, and he only bullied himself up between the ups and downs, and dared to use the stepping stone as his knees, and the latter could no longer stand by virtue of the strange body method that fit the sixty-four hexagrams.

Only with this strength, Zhao Ruoshi threw his wife a look that could only be understood by the two, and rose into the air, two or three feet from the ground, and swung the long sword in his hand.

There is a sword aura. It is hard to imagine that under the epiphany, it is equivalent to the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of Qi Refining Martial Arts who can only absorb the power of heaven and earth and turn it into their own use, and they can feed all of them back into the blade and come out of the body.

I don't know when the white-robed ghost on the tree is hiding on it and secretly watching, such a high distance, even with the help of external force, even if it is a three-foot long sword in his hand, it is more than a zhang away.

On the premise of not consuming his wife's strength, Zhao Ruoshi could only break the cauldron and sink the boat, and the aura around his body rolled out, wrapped around the sword body, and swung out.

Zhao Ruoshi's body fell, and he didn't have time to see the result of his sword qi, and Shi Dang, who was already lying on his back on the ground by the force of trampling, slid out with his back against the ground, presented the sword with one hand, and did a sword interception style, and took the former straight down.

Zhao Ruoshi, who had no strength in mid-air, collected his sword but couldn't stab down, so it seemed that there was no way to defend himself, like fish meat on the anvil, and if he left it, it would be powerless

At the moment when the "sword" style was about to start, Lin Xue, who cooperated with the tacit understanding, turned up, and the big sword in his hand came out of his hand, and flew straight in a whirlwind.

At the same time, there was a crisp click, which was obviously the act of the sword qi pointed by the sword blade just now, knocking down the white-robed ghost on the tree.

This can be called the strategy of encircling Wei to save Zhao in Zhao Ruoshi's first move came to mind, the height of six or seven zhang alone with such a situation is completely impossible to start, there is a tiger's eye, there is a shift in shape, like a shadow, straight to find another way to break it.

Fortunately, borrowing Shi to dare to take off this treacherous body method to achieve a good result, Zhao Ruoshi did not pay attention to the attack of the young Taoist priest at his feet, and the sword body of a big sword took off again, and went out of the distance.

The great sword fell with a bang. Shi dared to be a mouthful of blood. The sword is not heavy, after all, it is just a piece of wood. The emphasis is on that can be a step on the country.

Naturally, Zhao Ruoshi, who was ready to hit with one blow, no longer cared about the favored disciples of the old head of the Gu Taishan faction, as long as he took down the white-robed ghost who was operating behind the scenes, but he came to the door to ask for guilt, the big deal was to be scolded, anyway, who let Shi dare to be this guy's mental instability and be controlled?

Zhao Ruoshi, who had a plan in an instant, pointed straight ahead with the narrow wooden sword in his hand, and the arrows shot by ordinary generals with a full bow carried the sound of the wind like a whistle, and a sword broke through the air.

In a hurry, the white-robed ghost who could not dodge the fall from the tree quickly made adjustments in mid-air, and did not grasp the trunk of the tree in an attempt to slow down the fall, facing the wooden sword that could feel the fierce aura from afar, he waved his fingers in front of his chest and shot out a stone the size of a peanut.

This is certainly not a stone. I never expected the other party to react so quickly, and I never expected the other party to carry such a thing with him, Zhao Ruoshi blocked the forward rush of the sword, and the wooden sword swung continuously, and it was unexpected again, when they collided

The "stones" exploded one after another, the defenseless Zhao Ruoshi folded his arms in front of him, and his body did not even have a chance to dodge in mid-air when the air burst out, and he fell like a kite with a broken line like a broken string, and the long sword came out of his hand, rolled several times and hit a big tree before stopping, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Not far away, Lin Xue, who was taking care of the young Taoist priest of the Taishan Sect, looked frightened and panicked. The white-robed ghost turned his five fingers into claws, cut into the trunk of the tree, two feet off the ground, and bent down to look.

The belittled Tanhualang, who had not spoken in front of outsiders for his wife for several years, swallowed another mouthful of plasma, and swallowed the pain from his internal organs with him, and then turned over and stood up, grinning lightly, and was unharmed.

Twisting his body and moving his slightly sore muscles and bones, he didn't care if the white-robed ghost would take advantage of the weakness or not, Zhao Ruoshi gestured to the side of his wife, who was holding Shi Dangdang, and motioned to stay out of the way.

The woman with a slender body but carrying a big sword was really angry, and she actually dragged the big sword in one hand and carried the young Taoist priest to the bottom of the tree.

Zhao Ruoshi stretched out his hand, and the meaning was self-evident. The woman frowned. The man smiled. She knew what he was going to do, but she cared about his body, which had just vomited blood.

He motioned for her to be fine. The woman held the great sword in both hands and raised her sword to her eyebrows. The man treated him with courtesy and bowed down to greet him.

took the big sword, pulled a slightly clumsy and not good-looking sword flower, very casual, whistling the wind, the tiger roaring.

With a warm smile, she motioned to the woman who was worried about her body to step aside, took care of the young Taoist priest, and then went to pick up the narrow wooden sword, and the two wooden swords with white bodies dragged one backward and the other with oblique fingers, and walked towards the white-robed ghost lying on the trunk of the tree, one up and down, two by two.

Even if he couldn't see the eyes behind the black veil, Zhao Ruoshi could still clearly feel the fierce gaze, piercing people's hearts.

The Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect, who could speak but did not speak, closed his eyes slightly and calmed down after exhaling a mouthful of turbid air in his chest.

The defeat in the first battle caused by the light enemy can be regarded as a warning to himself for so many years of stable life, and the simple truth of the lion fighting rabbit with all his strength was left behind by himself, which is regrettable.

The junior of the Taishan faction was knocked unconscious by his own foot, and later it reached the ears of the head of the Taishan faction.

If the culprit is caught, and Shi Dangdang is explained by the fact that he was planted with demons, he may not be blamed by the people in the Dao Sect who are called the current head of the old urchin Taishan faction.

You must know that at the beginning, he was able to entangle himself at the gate of his mountain and sleep for several days after losing only half of his eyes, so that some pilgrims thought that the Laoshan faction did not respect the elderly, and Zhao Ruoshi didn't want to discredit his family because of this.

Therefore, he pressed the killing intent in his chest that rose because of the displeasure caused by this white-robed ghost, dragged the big sword upside down, flipped the long sword, and walked forward.

The qi energy in the body travels around the sky, and is subtly connected with the surrounding qi structure, so under the traction, the forest becomes restless, the wind is surging like clouds, and the trend of the mountain wind has changed.

Such as blowing the willow wind. This world was so quiet and depressing in an instant. Even if the spring breeze blows, it has not reached the jade gate.

Step by step, the great sword whirled and whirled, not attacking the white-robed ghost on the tree, but the trunk.

The white-robed ghost who was looking down on everything just now naturally saw the momentum of the woman's big sword, but after all, it was a woman, and now that the big sword was in the hands of a man, it was only two or three feet away, and the willow wind had become a cold wind, piercing the bones.

Don't dare to take it lightly, the white-robed ghost who knows the Taoist method raised his hand on the trunk of the tree, covering the length of the righteous armor, as thin as the wings of a cicada.

Blatantly plunged straight down to meet the big sword that was wrapped in the sound of the wind, and the righteous armor collided with it and made a golden sound, successfully blocking the opponent's attack.

Taking this opportunity, the white-robed ghost kicked his feet, his body shot out suddenly, and his other hand was clawed, slashing towards the opposite door from top to bottom.

Holding the sword for grabbing the sword, lifting it up and erecting it in front of you, although such a big sword is inferior to a shield, it can also play a role.

Just to block the incoming blow, the long sword in Zhao Ruoshi's hand has been stabbed out. Naturally, he understood that the wooden swords of the Daomen were all bladeless blunt swords, and he was about to reach out to grab them, but his heart moved, and the white-robed ghost remembered that the sword qi just now could cut down the thick branches of the bowl mouth from a close distance, and he immediately did not dare to hold it up, but he still poured the righteous armor to block it, and made a golden sound again.

It was too late, and the first close encounter between the two ended in the retreat of the white-robed ghost. It's not that he left, the white-robed ghost stood far away from Zhao Ruoshi after the three or two got up, and suddenly said: "The momentum is enough, I didn't expect it to be just an epiphany, ridiculous." The female voice was crisp, but there was a chill in it.

Holding the big sword in his hand, Zhao Ruoshi shook his head and chuckled. After the temptation just now, I also had some consideration for the cultivation of this white-robed comer, who was naturally a human being and not a ghost.

The Taoist priest, who was regarded as dumb by many outsiders, cleared his throat, and his voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, which was as deep as a depth.

"Then what are you arrogant about? You have my Taoist breath in your body, which school is it? If it's inconvenient to say, you don't have to say it, anyway, I'll take off your veil in a while and see who is so ignorant and calculates to my Daomen. After a pause,

"Liu Fulu of Qingyuan Mountain, Li Ji of Plum Blossom View, and Huang Fang of the Incense School, all of them were killed by you?" Obviously not wanting to get an answer, Zhao Ruoshi continued: "I don't want to know why you did this, since you came to the door today, don't think about leaving." "This twenty-year-old Tanhualang, who seems to have lost his most basic communication skills, only cares about talking to himself, and does not give others a chance to speak.

As if he had been holding back for too long and vomiting quickly, he continued to fragment his thoughts.

"Although I don't want to get too involved in these things, but if you provoke me, I won't say anything, and my mother-in-law will be frightened." The Taoist priest who held the sword and lifted the sword let out a sigh of relief.

"Then I will break your enlightenment with thorough understanding." With the long sword as the pen, the dragon and the phoenix dance on the back of the big sword, and then there was a sound

"E", the sword qi is horizontal, and the sword is born. The eyes behind the black gauze finally lost their fierceness, replaced by surprise, and slowly turned into fear.

The gas machine climbed and climbed, overwhelming.