Chapter 191: The Tao is Ruthless but Affectionate (3)
Ye Yunsheng looked at the lightning in the sky that was about to be swallowed by darkness. Listening to Zhang Wenzhu's words inside, although it was not the bold words of Ming Xun and the warning world, there was a masculine and magnificent spirit contained in it, which made him can't help but want to drink well.
Since the night of Haruko's departure, he had an epiphany, and his two internal skills have been improved, and the "Bright Light Divine Guard" is the fastest progress, because he doesn't know the realm division of this internal skill, so he can only compare it with the "Xuanji Pure Root Method" passed down by the master.
Taoist internal cultivation is generally divided into nine layers, and his "Xuanji Pure Root Formula" was in the five-layer realm, and after being promoted, it reached the sixth layer, which Taoists called "nature". Above "nature" is "formless", and above "formless" is "unity".
Go up to the ninth floor.
Buddhism's internal cultivation is divided into four realms, and the fourth layer of arhat fruit has not been reached even if it is the nine difficulties of the South China Sea Hanging Buddha, but in fact, there is another layer of realm above the arhat fruit, and this realm is unattainable, just like the Buddha who is high above, which is for Zen disciples to worship and worship, but it cannot be touched.
This level of Buddhism is called "Wusheng", also known as "Nirvana", and most monks generally say that it is "round death", so no matter how high your martial arts are, it is impossible to achieve it.
Taoism takes nine as the number of poles, which is not only the meaning of the greatest and most prosperous, but also the end of all things, the end of everything, just like the "no life" of Buddhism, and the ninth layer of Taoist internal strength is called "Heavenly Man", which can also be understood as ascending to immortals. It is also a realm that is imaginary and impossible to achieve.
In fact, in Taoism, people are people, immortals are immortals, people who have truly attained the Tao will not expect to do immortals, life and death are the unchanging principles of eternity, and immortals are immortal for Taoist people, and immortals are at ease, rather than flying to the sky, immortal and immortal, and empty dreams.
Ye Yunsheng's practice of "Bright Light Divine Guard" is a peerless study left by Lu Xian, and when combined with the "useless swordsmanship", it should be extraordinary, compared to the "Xuanji Pure Root Technique" of the sixth layer of "nature", it should have reached the "formless" of the seventh layer, which is in line with the "useless swordsmanship" of doing nothing. His cultivation, looking at the masters of the Taoist sects in the world, is not too much, and it is commendable.
This way followed the three ghosts of Tanxi to the outside of the temple, and he used his internal strength to listen to the movements inside.
Seeing that the three ghosts of Tanxi were about to rush all the way to the rabbit house to find the bookkeeper, but now they were tripped here and were about to lose their lives, and he couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.
If he came to the rescue, the three ghosts of Tanxi would never go to the rabbit house again, but if he stood by and watched, the people who led the way would be killed, and it would be impossible to find the rabbit house.
When he was hesitating, he heard Zhang Wenzhu's words......
Ye Yunsheng's heart, which had been silent for seven years and was about to move, was alive again, bursting out with the blood that had been dripping with joy and unwilling to be lonely in the rivers and lakes in those years.
When the scholar's blood is hot, he will speak up for the world and cry out for the people of the world.
The blood of the people in the rivers and lakes is hot, but they can only do one thing.
Homicide!
............
The sky in his eyes, under the dark clouds, there was a little falling crystal, and in the blink of an eye, it dripped on his face.
He Sha touched the rain on his face and muttered to himself: "Looking at the wind in the morning, it doesn't look like a rainy day." β
He snapped his fingers, He Huashan, He Tiantian, and He Tu surrounded the three ghosts of Tanxi from three directions.
Xia Yunxian also raised the shuttle in his hand, gathering momentum.
Between the touches of a button.
A stroll outside the temple walked into a person.
He was wearing a red robe thicker than blood, wearing a white jade lotus crown on his head, a Dao spike with a yin and yang fish hanging from his waist, and a sword wrapped in a long cloth in his hand, which had already shaken off a corner, revealing a pitch-black hilt.
As he walked into the temple, He Tu, who was blocking the temple gate, retreated step by step, facing him from a distance.
He walked past the three ghosts of Tanxi, stopped in front of He Tiantian, and asked, "What are you doing with one person in your hands?"
He Tiantian looked like a ghost, and his smile, which was originally like Maitreya, became even more ugly than crying.
"Forget, forget. β
"Then put her down and unravel her acupuncture by the way. β
"Oh. He Tiantian responded, and immediately bent down to hold Yuwen Qinghe in his arms to untie the acupoint, let her struggle to retreat, and hide beside Ye Yunsheng.
Ye Yunsheng glanced at the girl dressed as a man, and walked forward, Yuwen Qinghe immediately followed him, purely relying on the instinct of survival, not leaving him......
He walked past He Huashan, took the big scissors he held in his hand and looked at them carefully, and then said to him: "This scissors left two cuts on my body back then, do you know where they are?"
He Huashan shook his head while inserting the big scissors into his belt.
Ye Yunsheng first pointed to his left chest, "Here." Pointing to his left arm again, "And here." He looked at He Huashan, but it was like looking at a senior in his memory.
"Got it?"
"Understood. He Huashan had already thought of what kind of move his father had made back then, and then his gaze fell unnaturally on Ye Yunsheng's right shoulder.
Ye Yunsheng saw his gaze falling, and said with a straight face: "You are very smart, but you are a little anxious, if you really have this thought, I guarantee that you will not be able to leave even a scar on my body." β
He Huashan was stunned and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Ye Yunsheng walked forward again, and He Tu, who had retreated again and again, suddenly drew his knife, and the shadow of the knife swept through a dark light, cutting a water mark in the drizzle, and slashing towards Ye Yunsheng's waist.
He seemed to have expected that at the same time as He Tu drew his sword, Nai fell out of the sheath and stabbed straight out, and the raindrops were scattered around the blade, forming countless waterlines and shooting out in all directions, and the sword was unstoppable, moving suddenly, stopping suddenly, and standing in front of He Tu's throat, an inch apart.
He Tu's knife also stopped, more than a foot in the air at Ye Yunsheng's waist.
Raindrops fell on the thin blade of the sword, making a faint ticking sound.
Ye Yunsheng returned the sword into the sheath.
He Tu, who had a cold face, suddenly dropped the Tang knife in his hand, knelt on the ground, covered his face and cried loudly.
The cry was shattered in the rain, just like his childhood after losing his father, hiding with the broken He family......
The revenge that you can't forget, accompanied by the lack of confidence and fear hidden in the depths.
At this moment, it suddenly erupted.
Ye Yunsheng did not use his internal strength to refuse to turn off the drizzle, because he liked the rainy weather.
If it was in Chang'an, as long as it rained, he could hide at home, facing the ticking yard, quietly in a daze, listening to Ah Tan's chatter in his ears, and Ah Yu's naΓ―ve and innocent words......
He walked past He Tu and passed Xin Ruhui and Jiang Chen in two steps.
Facing He Sha who looked up at him.
I only heard He Sha muttering: "Back then, my father worked hard to operate, set up a net, and earned the old puppet of the Ning family to enter the game, if you hadn't suddenly jumped out and helped the Ning family break the game, how could my father lose that one? The two Ning He families have fought for hundreds of years, and they have never lost so badly, and they have never fallen into such a bleak situation!"
Ye Yunsheng's face was calm, and there seemed to be swords striking each other in his ears, and he screamed......