Chapter Fifty-Eight: Hundreds of States in the Mountains, Fan Monk Gu Mo Zhi!
"In the future, Daoist friends will have to be wronged in this lake for a while."
"But fortunately, the Taoist friend is made of colorful clouds, otherwise the fish in this lake are afraid that the Taoist friend will not be able to eat a meal."
When the Nanshan bronze bell rang, Yuan Sheng had already taken Wuyazi and Su Xinghe to the Silver Mirror Lake.
Although Wu Yazi had never broken the Grandmaster's upper realm, Yuan Sheng seemed to be in a good mood, pointing to the Silver Mirror Lake in front of him, and then turning to look at the Kunpeng that Wu Yazi had turned into, and he also had a casual mood to make the first half of the joke.
Speaking of Wuyazi, the state at the moment is also extremely mysterious.
Although Wuyazi is transformed into a Kunpeng, it is not a flesh and blood creature, and if you have to make an accurate analogy, it is more like a tailed beast.
The body of the cliffless child turned into a Kunpeng is huge, and the wingspan alone is thousands of meters, but the existence of tailed beasts does not need to eat, not to mention, and the lifespan alone is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
From this point of view, it is difficult to define whether Wu Yazi incarnates Kunpeng as a curse or a blessing.
"God's Words ......"
"The ancestors once said that there is no major matter except life and death!"
"Since Wu Yazi is not dead, he can still fight the martial arts with the body of Kunpeng. Or one day, it is not impossible for Wu Yazi to become a martial arts celestial realm with the body of Kunpeng? ”
"At that time, I may be able to reshape my body and walk out of the second life of Kunpeng's body!"
Kunpeng, who was transformed by Wuyazi, listened to Yuan Shengkai's playful words, and his ambition did not change between words, as if he had walked through life and death, making Wuyazi's martial arts heart more and more pure?
It was also after a few words between the two that the Kunpeng transformed by Wuyazi fell into the Silver Mirror Lake like this.
Wu Yazi adapted slightly, so he floated his head and looked at Yuan Sheng and Su Xinghe by the lake.
After Yuan Sheng listened to Wu Yazi's words, he followed Wu Yazi's gaze and looked at Su Xinghe beside him.
When he saw the worry in Su Xinghe's eyes, Yuan Sheng also understood that Wu Yazi's words were probably not unrewarded, but more to listen to Su Xinghe.
"Daoyou Dazhi!"
Yuan Sheng sighed, and then turned around and talked to Wu Yazi about the arrangement of Su Xinghe.
"Yuan has a few mysturgical techniques, which can make the flat ground grow a house."
"Since it is to let the Taoist master and apprentice come to the mountain, it is necessary to arrange the Taoist master and apprentice properly."
"If there is no objection, Yuan will set up a house by the lake, I wonder if you two have any other requirements?"
Yuan Sheng knew that Wu Yazi's words had the meaning of comforting Su Xinghe, but he could only sigh, and then talk about Su Xinghe's settlement.
"Let the Men of God Make Their Decisions......"
Su Xinghe saw that there was no cliff in the lake, and then looked at Yuan Sheng in front of him, and forced a smile and spoke slowly.
How could he care about his dwelling at the moment.
His master turned into a Kunpeng, although he became a mythical creature when others saw him.
But Su Xinghe saw that he was so precipitous, but he was not happy for his master at all, but felt a little guilty.
"That's right."
"Since the master and apprentice have settled in the mountains, they don't have to continue to call Yuan a god, just call the mountain master."
Yuan Sheng knew that the master and apprentice were afraid that they had something to say, and with a wave of their sleeves, there were several wooden houses by the Silver Mirror Lake that were born out of thin air.
By the time the mountain master's words fell into the ears of the master and apprentice, Yuan Sheng's body had already turned into a clear wind, and a white mist drifted away.
There is no cliff in the mountain where the master and apprentice are properly arranged, but the beings outside the mountain are disturbed one after another, acting in the red dust.
"Martial ......"
"Maybe this martial intent is not the path of the Grandmaster to the Upper Realm, but the Grandmaster Realm, I think it is really closely related to the Three Treasures Essence and God!"
"Do I want to learn to cultivate a martial intent without a cliff, or do I continue to cultivate both inside and outside?"
If you want to say that Wuyazi failed to attack the upper realm of the grandmaster, the most lost ones are naturally Su Xinghe and Yuan Sheng, and then these Jianghu warriors in the mountains.
And among these martial artists, Xiao Yuanshan, who has already achieved the grandmaster, is the most.
Seeing the failure of Wuyazi, the vision in the mountains dissipated, but Xiao Yuanshan fell into several entanglements.
He is not an indecisive person, but martial arts has come to his point, and every step needs to be cautious.
The failure of Wuyazi, coupled with the fact that Xiao Yuanshan himself has initially walked out of the internal and external cultivation road, naturally makes him feel entangled in his heart.
"Or can I go both?"
"Grandmaster cultivated martial intent, now looking back, it should be what he did when he was in the Innate Perfection Realm."
"It's not difficult for me to cultivate martial intent at the moment, but the difficult thing is to integrate martial intent into Zhengang."
"But if you don't have the true intention to control Zhengang, this Zhengang will only burst more and more, sharp, and finally hurt yourself."
"At that time, don't say that the living grandmaster has a lifespan of one hundred and eighty years, I'm afraid that in the future, I will have to suppress Zhengang day and night."
"Maybe the wrong way to go is not only a simple conflict of martial will, but also because of the fact that we have never practiced outside."
"If I can cast a body of King Kong without breaking the body, even if it is a conflict of martial intent, my essence is enough to make the martial intent distinguish the winner from the loser!"
"The gods also said that there should be a great grandmaster realm above the grandmaster, and the great grandmaster realm taps the potential of the body, and I cultivate both inside and outside, why not tap my own potential?"
"Thinking about it this way, I should cultivate the Shaolin King Kong Immortal Skill to suppress the True Gang Burst, and then slowly comprehend the martial intent in the process, and find a way to make up for the grandmaster's defects."
"In this way, I may be able to go one step further than the cliffless?"
After Xiao Yuanshan muttered in the mountains for most of the day, he finally slowly expressed his views on martial arts.
And when Xiao Yuanshan looked into the distance again, there was a look of great longing in his eyes.
He could see clearly without a cliff dead.
But the god man summoned the great god general, and let Wu Yazi merge into Kunpeng's body in the palm of his hand.
In addition, Wuyazi was commensurate with the gods and friends, and the gods valued him in every way, and finally asked the gods to take his disciples into the mountains, but he could see them clearly.
This made Xiao Yuanshan can't help but fantasize, if he can be called a friend by a godman, can he ask a godman to resurrect his wife?
When this thought was born in his heart, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes seemed to have a flame burning that could not be extinguished.
Previously, Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts wanted to go further, wanted to have the power of revenge, and wanted to explore the path of the grandmaster for his son.
So with such thoughts, Xiao Yuanshan had great expectations and obsessions out of thin air in his heart, and even vowed to become a great martial arts master, and even broke the realm of martial arts heaven and man, saw the face of gods and men, and was commensurate with gods and humans, so as to be obsessed with his heart.
In addition to Xiao Yuanshan, there are still Murong Bo, Wang Jiantong, and Xuanci Abbot in this mountain.
Let's not talk about Abbot Xuanci and Wang Jiantong, the strength of these two people is that famous in the rivers and lakes, but they have never reached the congenital perfection realm.
Murong Bo was completely different, before Xiao Yuanshan broke through, Murong Bo was already in the congenital perfection realm.
It's just that Murong Bo didn't want to expose himself, so he stopped the process of breaking his hole.
Now it seems that Murong Bo has withdrawn, or has he really withdrawn from the vast sky?
"The Innate Broken Sect Master is to use the Heavenly Essence and Earth Qi to refine the true qi, physical body, and true meaning ......"
"The unity of the three is the real grandmaster!"
"Then when Xiao Yuanshan broke the Grandmaster Realm before, why didn't there be such a movement?"
"Is it Xiao Yuanshan's own lack of accumulation?"
"Or maybe Xiao Yuanshan didn't comprehend the true meaning of martial arts at all?"
Murong Bo's eyes flashed a few bright and dark lights, and after a while, the gaze in Murong Bo's eyes was firm again.
"Xiao Yuanshan has never comprehended the true meaning of martial arts!"
Murong Bo muttered to himself, with a determined look in his voice, and he didn't know if he was comforting himself or if he was really so sure.
"Wu Yazi proposed martial intent, and when he broke through the realm of the grandmaster, the true meaning of martial arts clearly evolved, and it became an illusory light and shadow in the mountains."
"But I inquired about the situation when Xiao Yuanshan broke the Grandmaster Realm, and he Xiao Yuanshan broke the Grandmaster Realm, but the clouds and mist covered it, and the rest of the visions were completely gone!"
"What I was worried about before was nothing more than breaking the Grandmaster Realm by myself, letting Abbot Xuanci and Wang Jiantong know my name and tell me what happened twenty years ago."
"But if I'm stronger than Xiao Yuanshan, what if he knows?"
"What's more, according to what I see, in another three or five years in Zhuxia, if there is no grandmaster in a temple, I am afraid that the temple will be chaotic."
"If I break the realm of the grandmaster, I can learn Duan Yanqing to seize the country alone, and I can even seal the territory and tear the land!"
Murong Bo has several big ambitions in his eyes, and the two fathers and sons of the Murong family really dedicate their lives to the great cause of restoring the country......
"But martial arts?"
"Martial Arts True Meaning ......"
"I wonder if I can turn the family heirloom martial arts into the true meaning of martial arts?"
"It's a lot of thinking."
"If I can become a grandmaster realm with the true intention of turning stars and moving martial arts, maybe when I become a martial arts celestial realm, I can hold the sun and moon and pick the stars?"
Murong Bo whispered, and when his fiery words fell into the mountains, he sneaked into the mountains again, walking towards the deeper part of the South Mountain.
He had to think about it carefully, how to transfer his own Dou Zhuan Star to the place where his martial intent is, and then break through the realm of the grandmaster!
Murong Bosheng's ambition is reasonable, after all, Murong Bo himself is a martial artist of the Innate Perfection Realm, and he has opened up a lot of tricks, and the Grandmaster Realm is about to go further.
But there are also abbots of Xuanci and Wang Jiantong in the mountains, who have seen the master of Wuyazi Breaking the Realm, and are acting in the way of martial arts, even if they have not yet reached the realm of innate perfection, they also have daylight fantasies in their hearts.
"Martial arts true meaning!"
"Can I, the dragon palm, evolve the true meaning of martial arts?"
Wang Jiantong thought back to the scenes just now, and then lowered his head to think about it, but he put whether he could cultivate his own martial arts true intent on the dragon descending palm.
"Martial ......"
"What kind of martial intent should I evolve?"
Unlike Wang Jiantong, Abbot Xuanci, who has a few clues and has more martial arts, although he knows the true meaning of martial arts, he is at a loss at this time.
But whether it is Wang Jiantong or Abbot Xuanci, the strength of the two is only one of the congenital threefold, and the other is only the congenital quadruple!
In addition to these famous people in the mountains, there are also Wu Boss and others in the mountains, and there are more martial artists in the rivers and lakes who have never made a name for themselves, and they also have a heart of thinking about the will of the martial arts at this time.
After all, martial arts have become martial arts, and they have seen the mysteries of martial arts with their own eyes, which really makes ordinary people yearn for it.
Before there was no cliff, even if Yuan Sheng wrote on the stone tablet of martial arts in the mountains that the grandmaster could defeat thousands of troops, there were few people who were truly convinced.
After seeing the miracle of breaking the realm of the grandmaster without a cliff, the people in the mountains and rivers no longer have the slightest doubt that the grandmaster can defeat thousands of troops.
With such extraordinary power, how can it not be aspired to by all sentient beings?
The warriors of the rivers and lakes in the Nanshan pondered the true meaning of the martial arts in their hearts, and more than 200 miles away from the Nanshan, there was a monk who rushed to the Nanshan with superior light skills.
This monk had an anxious look on his face, as if he was chasing something?
But all the strange scenes on the horizon of the sky dissipated, and then listening to the bell ringing, and then looking at the peaceful sky, the monk still couldn't help but have a few feelings of loss in his eyes.
Such a loss, as if a devout believer had never seen his faith?
It's just that Kumachi is not a devout disciple, but a martial idiot!
His loss is more because he regrets that he has never seen the specific situation of Wuyazi's martial arts realm.
(End of chapter)