Chapter 330: The Battle on the Top 5
Those who have no self have no phase, and those who have no phase die.
The merman lamp crackles and burns, and it will not be extinguished for a long time.
In the empty underground palace, on the dragon chair, Xu Ruyi held the secret book of Wuxianggong in his hand and looked through it carefully.
Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, thousands of years of time, stealing, robbing, the four strongest martial arts in the world are known to be collected in this underground palace by Tianmen, and have been inherited. Masters of previous generations have always only chosen one to cultivate, but Xu Ruyi is different, he has practiced two, and now he wants to practice the third.
Xu Ruyi's first contact was with the White Bone Zen, the battle in Ganzhou, his heart was full of demons, he still hasn't figured out what kind of existence the Buddha in that dreamlike nightmare is, the only thing he knows, after that dream, the voice in his head disappeared, where he went, he didn't know, but his heart became cold.
He has also practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book, with the support of profound internal force, the path of cultivation is like a bamboo, and he only needs to comprehend the realm of heaven and man to be perfected, and everything is just one opportunity.
With no way out, he began to look at Wuxianggong again.
Tang Sai'er said it well, Xu Ruyi did leave an internal strength in Ouyang's body that contained the true meaning of Wuxianggong, but it only contained the true meaning, which was plausible, in essence, it was still the true qi of the White Bone Zen, but Tang Sai'er didn't see it.
There is no phase work, and it can be as famous as silkworms, white bones, and sunflowers, and naturally has its advantages. But where is the strength, Xu Ruyi has not been able to comprehend it so far, after years of enlightenment, he has only found the effect of meditation, which is quite similar to the Yijin Sutra, which can make people's hearts cool down, such as the ancient well does not wave, and the tree of withered glory. This should be a Buddhist martial art.
White Bone Zen is also a martial art of Buddhism, but it constantly releases people's desires.
A Buddha is a person in the past, and at the moment a person becomes a Buddha, he is not a human being.
It can be inferred from this that the martial arts of Buddhism may be the real evil skills.
"I don't know how you are now, is it cold, is it warm, is it laughing, is it crying?" Xu Ruyi closed the book in his hand, put it in the wooden box in front of him, looked at the door at the end, and gradually became distracted: "Tang Sai'er, don't force our family." ”
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In the chaotic Shura field, a petite figure appeared in this chaos at some point, dressed in a bright red skirt, and there was only a cold color in his eyes. His face was horribly pale, and his hair was scattered behind him and moved with the wind. She didn't have any weapons, only with a pair of jade hands, dancing the afterimage of the debut, like a female ghost with three heads and six arms, wandering wantonly in the crowd, taking countless lives.
No one is her enemy, in fact, she doesn't have any enemies, she is like a red cloud, a gust of wind, natural existence, even if she clearly sees this abrupt bright red, but still turns a blind eye, until the violent internal strength silently invades the viscera, and when the consciousness is diffused, I know that this red color is full of murderous intent.
"This... This is the Six Desires and Seven Emotions Silence Method?" Wusheng muttered as he looked at the indifferent killing in astonishment.
Such a strange scene, Sikong Xuan couldn't find any words to describe it, and only subconsciously looked at Tang Sai'er beside him with Wusheng.
"No, it's a no-brainer. It turns out that this is Wuxianggong. Tang Sai'er blinked, and the autumn waves flowed, with indescribable joy: "Those who have no self have no phase, and those who have no phase have the will of all beings, and the luck of my White Lotus Sect has arrived." ”
"Who?!"
Narrowly avoiding the sudden palm behind him, Xuan Cong turned his head in anger, and what caught his eye was a pair of cold eyes, like a 10,000-year-old cold pool in the dark abyss, which was terrifying.
"You old Taoist priest seems to have some skills. Zhu lips opened lightly, and Xuan Cong heard countless voices at the same time, men, women, and children, like magic sounds in his ears. If it weren't for Xuan Cong's profound skills, if it weren't for the Taoist mind and peace, the consequences would be unimaginable.
But the strange thing is that this magic sound seems to be heard only by Xuan Cong, and everyone around him is still continuing his own battle, and even the white-clothed cultists who fought with Xuan Cong before have a blank look in their eyes, and they have changed their goals. Under the night sky, Xuan Cong and Ouyang seemed to have entered an independent space, with only each other in their eyes, isolated from everything around them.
"Who the hell are you?" Xuan Cong frowned, the lines on his forehead were even more profound, and he was wearing a Taoist robe and swaying, which was the appearance of Zhou Tian, ready to go, as if facing a great enemy.
"I, my name is ... I am... Ouyang bowed his head slightly, Chao Huayu's face was full of struggle, and then turned into the previous indifference, and said in unison: "Death to those who stand in my way!"
The lotus foot was light, and the moment the bluestone slab shattered, Ouyang stepped up, like a red cloud, and his palms came out, imprinted on Xuan Cong's chest.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Xuan Cong floated and fell on the elbow bend, and his free hand stood forward, facing Ouyang's left hand, and then four or two thousand catties, a muddy force pulled, and folded Ouyang's hands back and forth between turning his hands.
"Boom!"
Xuan Cong's three palms were in one place, and after a moment of stalemate, more than a dozen bluestones under his feet exploded. The moment the smoke and dust floated, the entire Bright Dome seemed to be deposited.
A pair of red eyes looked around blankly, and finally locked onto the center of the smoke.
"Artillery?"
"Dynamite?"
Everyone hadn't come back to their senses yet, only to hear the sound of the wind breaking one after another, and the red clouds drifting up and down, and the continuous explosion made the scalp tingle.
"Four taels of a thousand catties?" A female voice with a mocking smile sounded softly: "Old Taoist, are you enough for four taels?" Or do you think I only have the strength of a thousand catties?"
"Buzz!"
This is the palm wind, the voice that the people in the rivers and lakes are all too familiar with, blowing away the smoke and dust.
The old man in the Taoist robe flew out upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the girl in red slowly retracted her palms and left her messy hair behind her at will.
"Hehehehehehe. Gently covering his lips, his laughter was full of evil and madness: "Old Taoist, you said that you can't stop it, you have to do it." Don't you want to do that in the future?"
In the square, there was a sudden silence.
They recognized the old man in the robe as Xuan Cong, the head of Wudang, they didn't recognize the girl in red, but they could only look up to the person who could seriously injure Xuan Cong and leave himself unharmed.
Yue Songting put down Xuan Cong's wrist, shook his head slightly, and stood up: "Who are you, and what is your relationship with the White Lotus Sect!"
"The sun rises in the east, and only I am undefeated. On the stone steps, under the plaque of the Ming King Palace, Tang Sai'er pointed to Ouyang and said loudly: "Today, the Sun and Moon Divine Sect is on the top of the light, thank you for coming to congratulate all your colleagues in the rivers and lakes, and now, this seat solemnly introduces to you, the first generation of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, the East is undefeated!"
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