Chapter 252: Absorbing the Fire of the Sun

There are ups and downs in the way of the Heavenly Master, there are times when the emperor respects them, and there are days when they are suppressed by the Buddhists and endure humiliation.

But no matter how it is suppressed, the power of having the real person of the Yang God will always be longer than the imperial court.

The Tao of the Heavenly Master has long been transformed into various forms and existed in the folk and courts, what can be done?

Otherwise, Yang Guang would not let these sects and Taoist temples stumble and block himself!

This is also something that can't be helped, it's really normal to provoke the reincarnation of the Yang God Zhenren, throw yourself into your Great Sui officialdom, and add something to your troubles.

In this case, it is better to put these Taoist temples on the open side, and it is also convenient to monitor.

Moreover, the beginning of the Great Sui was inseparable from the support of the Daomen, so in the Great Sui period, the Daomen could begin to resurgence and flourish again.

Countless bloody charges were written on the case, and the more Wang Hong wrote, the more angry he became, and he suddenly slapped the case table in front of him, and his eyes were full of anger: "Bastard! Bastard! These gods really think that they are immortal? A group of ignorant people actually treat the people as blood-eating ants, and the souls of the people are scattered." ”

A maid hurriedly walked into the house to tidy up the ground, Wang Hong began to write again, one was sent to the palace, and presented in front of the son of the day, so as not to be caught by someone with pigtails, and the other part was sent directly to the heavenly palace, blocking the mouth of the gods of the heavenly palace.

Only by striking first can we be invincible!

On the dragon boat, singing and dancing, surrounded by beautiful people, Yang Guang had just left Jiangdu not long ago, and he listened to the guards: "Your Majesty, Jiangdu is too guarded by Wang Hong, there is news coming." ”

"Submit it!" Yang Guang looked at the beautiful woman and said.

A guard sent a recital, Yang Guang looked away from the singer, looked at the recital casually, and then his face suddenly changed.

After a while, I saw Yang Guang stand up suddenly, overturned the table, the sound of ping-pong kept stopping, the wine flew wildly, and countless singers fell to the ground one after another, trembling.

People are selfish, you can hug left and right, and you don't necessarily like others to hug left and right.

Yang Guang is definitely not mediocre, not only is he not mediocre, but he is very shrewd.

"Someone!" Yang Guang said angrily.

"Your Majesty!" the guard walked in with steady steps.

"Go and ask the Emperor of Heaven Palace, my good old man, what he has been thinking all day!" Yang Guang threw the fold in his hand on the ground, turned pale with anger and left.

The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, the Son of God, this is definitely not a joke and fiction.

When today's son and the emperor are not in agreement, it is well known, not only is it incompatible, but it is very serious, and even when today's son does not want to enter the heavenly palace and slaughter the emperor all the time.

When the guards saw Yang Guang walking away, they dared to step forward to pick up the fold, looked at the trembling singer, and turned around with a slight sigh.

In the battle between the court and the gate valve forces, Zhang Bairen didn't want to interfere, at least not for now.

Looking at the Xiao family brothers in front of him, Zhang Bairen said: "Don't worry about Jiangdu, this official still has to go to Dunhuang, and the two of you will return to your mother, if I have a life to come out in Dunhuang, it is not too late to talk about other things." ”

"Mr. Xiao, you can ask our brothers to help," the Xiao family brothers spoke.

Zhang Bairen waved his hand: "No, although your strength is good, it is still a burden to me." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bairen turned around and walked out of the main hall, leaving the Xiao family brothers looking at each other in the main hall.

"Mr. Xiao is going to Dunhuang, could it be the map of the ancient kingdom of Loulan?"

"Tell the mother about this matter quickly," Xiaohu said.

Nothing was said all night

On the second day, Zhang Bairen stood in the courtyard, absorbing the purple gas of the sky, and a purple ball in the dantian seemed to be rich in energy and turned into water vapor, suspended in the ocean of the dantian, running with the big day.

A looming fragment slowly flickered in the purple sphere, with the migration of the sky and the absorption of purple qi, this fragment seemed to have a wonderful induction with the sun, Zhang Bairen's cultivation of the Three Yang Dafa entered the realm for thousands of miles, hundreds of times and thousands of times.

"Whew!" As the last wisp of purple qi between heaven and earth was absorbed, a touch of intoxication flashed in Zhang Bairen's eyes, and the purple sun essence turned into a ribbon as if it was mist and was swallowed into the dantian by Zhang Bairen.

"People can really absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and the person who created this method is simply a genius" Zhang Bairen exclaimed, Zhang Bairen of the Chaoyang of the Three Yang Dafa had successfully cultivated, and he could feel that his vitality was unprecedentedly strong, and his own body bones developed a lot faster.

The morning sun is the vitality of the sun, then the positive yang is the mighty day, the most rigid to the yang, specially used to hurt people, sweep away the evil demons, this realm of the three yang golden crow Dafa can have magical powers to be revealed.

When it comes to the last sunset realm, it is even more powerful, and it can burn people's lifespan.

Mastering the power of space, Zhang Bairen felt the wonder of the power of the sun, and the sun was the sun in the eyes of Zhang Bairen's Supreme Dao Yang God, not the sun. It is the sun that moistens all things, not the sun but the supreme and majestic power between heaven and earth, pushing a subtle force in operation, which is extremely strange and imperceptible.

The power of time!

The sun drives the power of time!

The power of time is incomparably mysterious, not Zhang Bairen can touch, if it is cultivated according to the past, at this time, the purple qi on the horizon is exhausted, Zhang Bairen should collect the gong, today the three yang are complete, Zhang Bairen continued to practice, only to see that the mighty power of Zhengyang was suddenly collected by it and poured in.

It's also strange to say, it's also the sun, but it's divided into the power of the rising sun, the positive sun, and the setting sun, which is really weird.

And the three forces are indeed different, Zhang Bairen guessed that this involves the most mysterious law in the world, the power of the law of time.

The power of the mighty heaven and earth and the sun turned into mist, and there seemed to be a ribbon of colored light between the mouth and nose, slowly swirling, or like a big python, entangled between the mouth and nose, and then suddenly swallowed by Zhang Bairen into his stomach.

Hot!

Tumbling hot!

The burning made Zhang Bairen's stomach hurt, but fortunately, this scorching heat was fleeting, and it was instantly absorbed by the little sun in his own dantian.

"The meridians were actually burned, fortunately, they had been washed and refined by the power of the rising sun before, otherwise this sun true qi would have caused my meridians to be broken and die!" Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed with palpitations.

The purple qi rose in the sun, repairing Zhang Bairen's injured and broken meridians, and the pure power of the rising sun made Zhang Bairen's injured meridians heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Qi of the Sun is too domineering, and I don't know how to practice the Nine Old Seals of Baiyun, but they can actually withstand the power of the Sun! The meridians need a process of adaptation, if you want to cultivate Zhengyang, you must have enough power of the rising sun to repair the damage caused by Zhengyang, and the power of the rising sun must enter an extremely deep realm" Zhang Bairen slowly stretched out his hand and dispersed the seal.

Zhang Lihua's voice came from behind him: "Little sir, the Xiao brothers are gone." ”

"It's strange for me that these two guys don't leave!" Zhang Bairen turned around, looked at Zhang Lihua's strange gaze, and touched his face: "What's wrong, is there anything wrong with me?"

"It's not right, it's just that the concubine is curious, what kind of exercises did Mr. Xiao practice before, and the sun in the sky seems to have been sucked down by Mr. Xiao" Zhang Lihua's eyes were full of curiosity.

"If you can enter the Tao, it is not impossible to pass on you," Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

The Sanyang Golden Crow Dafa is the practice left by the true Dao Yang God, and it must have the power of the Dao Yang God to cultivate, and it is one of the most peculiar classics of the Golden Peak View.

It is said to be peculiar, because this classic is a secret practice of the Pure Yang Concept, which cannot be leaked, and is the highest secret of the Pure Yang Concept.

But since the beginning of the exercises, no one has ever been able to practice them.

As for whether the patriarch who created this exercise has practiced it? There is no record in the classics on this matter, so how can the younger generations know?

Zhang Bairen jumped off the bluestone, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and only felt that the sun and the scorching sun were extremely friendly, and his every move seemed to be calling with the sun and having sympathy. Every inch of skin breathes and absorbs the power of the sun.

At this time, Zhang Bairen seemed to have turned into the son of the sun, standing there, all the sunlight in the place where he stood seemed to gather on him, and all the places were dark countries, and he was the sun in the dark country.

Just standing there, people can't help but want to see, and it seems to gather people's focus.

"This exercise is a bit evil!" Zhang Bairen muttered.