Chapter Seventy-Six: True and Illusory (Seeking Various)

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"Donor, you're finally here!"

"Oh, the Zen master knows I'm coming?"

"Hahahaha, fame and fortune are desirable for us, not worth mentioning, only striding forward and pointing to the peak of martial arts is a lifelong pursuit, since you meet a fellow Taoist, how can you easily let it go?"

"I stirred up the Khitan Liao Kingdom into a pool of troubled water, disturbing endlessly, the Zen master, as the ancestor of Huayan Temple, doesn't he want to be a thief for the Liao Emperor?"

"Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the red dust and the world, all kinds of disturbances, have nothing to do with my Buddha, and have nothing to do with the old man, there are only two things in this life, one is martial arts, and the other is to become a Buddha on the ground. ”

"How can a Zen master become a Buddha if he pursues martial arts and uses swords in vain?"

"My Buddha also has the anger of the King of the Ming Dynasty, subduing demons and subduing demons, abstaining from swords and Zen sticks, sweeping away all evils, why do you want to use swords and soldiers?"

The breeze blew, the branches swayed, and the hem of Nagarjuna's robe swayed, and he put his hands together and smiled: "Lao Qu has practiced a set of ten mysteries and six palms in his life, I hope you can advise." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly pushed his palms flat, silently, and then five or six zhang away, You Tanzhi faintly felt as if there was a mountain peak rushing towards him, his heart sank, his body squatted slightly, and he forced a breath of true qi, a fist broke the sky, the two compartments collided, and there was silence for a while, and then there was a faint ripple spreading out to the surroundings, where it passed, as if a knife and axe were chopping, no matter the house building, trees, walls, bricks, all broken into two.

Zen Master Nagarjuna laughed and said: "Okay, take another trick from the old man, and the idealistic turn is good, and the law cannot be broken!"

His left hand out of the palm, the foot of the rapid rotation, the body jumped high, suddenly fell, as if the Buddha came to the world, straight to the door of the face of You Tan, the latter's eyes narrowed slightly, Tianshan folding plum hand and Qiankun move have the effect of finding the enemy's flaws, but the realm of the Zen master is quite high, and there is very little experience in fighting each other, so they have to fight hard first.

The left hand is a palm, the right hand is a fist, You Tan's qi is divided into two places, the left hand is a dragon with regret, and the right hand is a big bright fist with the technique of Tianshan folding plum hand, and the ears can hear a few bangs, and the two of them have dismantled more than ten moves in a row, regardless of victory or defeat.

With a chuckle, Nagarjuna Zen Master grabbed the void, and a wrist-thick branch in the distance started, and with a touch of his palm, all the miscellaneous branches on the branch fell off, and he wiped it back and forth three or four times, standing up into an eyebrow stick, and he smiled: "Three views and four sticks, please give the donor advice!"

Sealing, closing, picking, splitting, collapsing, teasing, piercing, pointing, sweeping, winding, hanging, the Qi Mei stick fell in the hands of Nagarjuna Zen Master as if alive, the tiger and the tiger were vigorous, step by step gave birth to lotus, forcing You Tanzhi to retreat again and again, and the Zen master shouted: "Vacuum is outstanding!"

The ear heard a loud sound, the Qi Mei stick as if teleporting, straight to the bridge of You Tanzhi's nose, a foot in front of him was like a false paper paste, his heart sank, the feet connected the dots, with Ling Bo micro steps to swim away, dodging the stick, the Zen master suddenly swept away, this is the director is no hindrance, Vientiane Senluo.

After fighting for more than half an hour, the two dismantled more than a thousand moves, and still did not distinguish between victory and defeat, but Huayan Temple suffered, and the entire backyard became a ruin, except for the four I Ching tablets left by Murong Longcheng, there was no intact object, and the monks in the front yard came, but they did not dare to interfere.

The abbot even ordered strictly: "All the monks should retreat to 20 zhang away!" "Nima, you two are playing a game of killing, don't you want to push the tower? This temple of the Buddha is expensive!"

A group of monks looked at the excitement of the tea kung fu, only to feel dizzy, a flower in front of them, You Tanzhi and Nagarjuna Zen Master were extremely fast, only to see a red and a white two figures, occasionally air waves and banging sounds, really want to say what moves were used, no one can say, the abbot and Ma Ming Zen Master skills are slightly higher, can barely see that a invincible can not be lost.

There is a boundary, everything is empty, super affectionate, a thousand lamps in a room, no antiquity, no place to live, one hundred and twenty-eight roads, three views and four sticks, twenty-four strokes, ten Xuan, six palms, Nagarjuna Zen Master made a whole, still unable to force You Tanzhi to lose, but the more he fought, the more empty his heart was, and he also felt that the road in front of him suddenly opened up.

You Tanzhi faced each other with Ling Bo Weibu and the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, and the two of them palmed each other again, and heard a roar in their ears, and the stone tablet of the Book of Changes finally exploded, and Nagarjuna Zen Master was stunned, and then gasped slightly: "Donor, how about the truce between you and me, if we fight like this, it will be impossible to distinguish the winner without a day and a night! At that time, I am afraid that this Huayan Temple will become a ruined temple!"

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and You Tanzhi smiled: "I have no other advantages, I was born to win or lose, and a tie is a defeat for me, although the old Zen master makes a move, within a hundred moves, I will definitely win you!"

Zen Master Nagarjuna laughed loudly and said, "Okay, since the donor has this confidence, the old man should accompany him, and there are a thousand lights in one room!"

Qi Mei stick suddenly changed, like a storm hit, You Tanzhi's face was expressionless, his left shoulder sank, his right shoulder shook, let go of the stick first, suddenly his wrist turned slightly, and the back of his palm suddenly patted, with the power of this shock, he stepped a little, bullied the front, and his left hand made a palm straight to the big acupoint on the chest of Longming Zen Master, and his right hand was secretly buckled.

The Zen master's true anger was agitated, the close-fitting monk's robe was like a balloon and quickly expanded, You Tan's iron palm slapped down, but when he heard a pop, the air flow dispersed, and the palm force was canceled, You Tanzhi's right hand shot Guan Chong in a row, and he rushed to the second sword less, but he saw two sword qi coming out of his hand, one went straight to the old Zen master's eyebrows, and the other hit his dantian.

This sword qi is formless and substantial, and the speed is extremely fast, You Tanzhi did not trigger it before, and Nagarjuna Zen Master was caught off guard, and with a snort, his lower abdomen was hit by the sword qi, and blood splashed out.

You Tanzhi is unforgiving, the palm force is continuous, the two forces of yin and yang, cold and heat are mixed, suddenly raise his hand, this is a move of the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains, Yang Song Tianjun, it seems to be plain, in fact, it is full of mysteries, the Zen master is trying his best to greet each other with his palm, and he can hear a click, he pedals and retreats several steps, hanging his left arm, and his eyes are solemn.

Ten fingers are placed in front of him, You Tan's true qi is infused, and Shaoze, Guan Chong, and Shaochong are three swords, Nagarjuna Zen Master shouted lowly, drumming up the true qi, and the monk's robe rose, but after hearing a few snorts, the monk's robe exploded, and the rags flew.

The Zen master bowed his head helplessly and said: "The donor's skills are superior, and the old man is convinced!"

Two cups of tea and one lamp.

Zen Master Nagarjuna smiled and said, "Don't hide it from the donor, in the past fifty years, you have reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, you are the first one you have ever seen!"

You Tanzhi pinched his chin: "What about fifty years ago?"

Nagarjuna Zen Master looked melancholy: "At that time, Lao Gao's martial arts had not yet been completed, and I only heard that the Ziyang Sect's Xinglin real people's martial arts reached the peak, and there was a Chengguan Master in Shaolin Temple. ”

You Tanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "The Ziyang Sect Xinglin Zhenren has reached this realm fifty years ago?" Xinglin Zhenren is Shi Tai, the cow man who has lived for more than one hundred and forty years.

Zen Master Nagarjuna said respectfully: "Yes, Xinglin Zhenren enlightened at the age of forty and entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man in one fell swoop, which can be called the fastest person since the fifth generation, by the way, the donor is Gui Geng this year?"

"Well, it's just past the sixtieth birthday. You Tanzhi's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

Nagarjuna did not doubt him, and continued: "The donor's talent is not bad, and it is a rare genius to be able to enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the year of the sixtieth year. ”

"What if someone enters the realm of unity between heaven and man at the age of a weak crown?"

"Impossible! Since Bodhidharma crossed to the east, there are two ways of good and evil in the world, and there are countless masters, but the youngest to enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man is also around the age of thirty-five, donor, you must know, not the internal force of true qi or external martial arts to reach a certain level to be able to enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, this also needs the Tao and the perception of life, how much does Huangkou Xiaoer know!"

"The perception of the Tao?"

"Yes, just like the old man, he has been cultivating Huayan Sect for forty years, and only then did he realize himself, and he could enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and he didn't know what path the donor cultivated?"

"I ?。。。。。。 ”

You Tanzhi was suddenly a little dazed, he looked at the Zen master Nagarjuna with white teeth and red lips, his heart was empty, looking up at the starry sky, his mind was clear, he opened his mouth, but he found that he couldn't say anything, my way, my way, what is my way? Why did I become Tao? Where is my way? After I become Taoist, what am I?

He suddenly remembered the strange black shadow of the Twin Towers, and as he was leaving, he asked, "What is your way?"

Who is he?

You Tanzhi suddenly felt a little dizzy, he was dazed, he only felt that his body was light and fluttering, and he slowly flew up to the far end, beyond the earth, in the vast void, he was like a flying flotsam in the river, drifting with the waves, and the light in front of him was shining.

When the light dissipated, but saw that there was a figure in the void, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see the appearance and figure clearly, followed by countless gods and ghosts, and shouted in unison: "What is your Tao?"

The black shadow looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, and everywhere it passed, the planet exploded, and the dust was everywhere, and the gods shouted again, "What is your way?"

The black shadow restrained his laughter, and suddenly his eyes fell on You Tanzhi's body, he was shocked, but he was suddenly unable to act, the black shadow pointed far away, and the surrounding void seemed to be like a piece of glass shattered into countless small pieces, You Tanzhi's eyes were dark, only to feel that the years were shuttling, his face was withered, turned into dust, and woke up violently.

Mu Wanqing said happily: "You Lang, you're awake!"

Familiar room, familiar people, You Tanzhi hugged the girl's waist: "How long have I been sleeping?"

Mu Wanqing was surprised: "One hour!"

You Tanyi was stunned and said, "What? It's only an hour? So where is this?"

Bang bang, suddenly someone smashed the door, Ah Bi said softly: "Girl Mu, childe, the carriage is ready, the two masters said, everything is ready, you can leave Zhongjing!"

You Tanzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a dream, Made's so real, VR dream.

Huayan Temple.

Zen Master Ma Ming exclaimed sadly: "Abbot, Master Nagarjuna has passed away!"

The abbot was shocked: "This, how is it possible! The master ancestor has great skills, and he has been divining for thirty or forty years

What about longevity!"

(To be continued.) )