Chapter 113: The Golden Spider Dharma King
"rì rises and falls, the moon rises and the sky rises, the cycle is endless, the cycle of heaven and earth and all things circulate, where do you want the thought of the soul to preside over it?"
Seeing that his body was not presided over by the divine soul, he entered the realm of "unable to be thoughtless", and practiced the two sets of boxing techniques one by one, changing the yīn yang, harmonizing the rigidity and softness, grasping the severity, Hong Yi's soul sat in the void, and suddenly understood the true meaning of the realm of "unable to be thoughtless".
Between heaven and earth, the sun rises in the east, sets in the west, the air blows, the sky thunders and lightning, and all kinds of movements are endless, unchanged for eternity, and there is no thought at all to preside over the spirit. This is the natural law of Taoism.
"The Buddha said that it is impossible to be without thoughts, and the immortal said that the law is natural. Hong Yi understood this truth, and his heart became more enlightened.
Ignoring the natural boxing practice of the body below, Hong Yi relied on this enlightenment in his heart and fused into the cultivation of the "Past Mida Sutra", running between the divine souls, in the void, there was constantly light and brightness, gathering on the divine soul, turning the formless and qualitative divine soul into the glass-like true body of the Treasure Moon Light King.
This time, the gathering of the "Treasure Moonlight King Body" was three times faster than before, and in a few breaths, the whole body was crystal clear, emitting a faint clear light, like an everlasting lamp.
"Yaksha King's Fork!"
Hong Yi felt that his divine soul should be enlightened, and he became strong again, and gathered into the "Treasure Moonlight King God" more agile and tenacious, and the thoughts in his heart suddenly moved, and an evil thought rose.
"Subduing evil thoughts and becoming a yaksha can be a protector of the Dharma. Hong Yi quickly subdued this evil thought, let the evil thought entangle, and gradually, this evil thought turned into a huge three-strand steel fork in his hand!
At this time, Hong Yi's image changed again, and in the hand of the glass-like Bao Yueguang King's body, there was an evil fork weapon that was one zhang long, fierce and hideous, and it was terrifying at a glance.
This weapon is still made of condensed moonlight, but it is completely different from the moonlight condensed on the body.
Hong Yi knew that this was the steel fork held in the hands of the Yaksha King, the fork of evil thoughts, which was condensed by his own evil thoughts, condensed by moonlight.
"This fork can hurt people's souls. ”
Hong Yi looked at the evil fork in his hand, and knew that this thing was already the same as the "Soul Breaking Arrow", which could fork and hurt the enemy's divine soul, and with his own manifest level, it could fork and even destroy all Taoist souls below the manifest realm!
In the realm of manifestation, the soul condenses the qi of heaven and earth, and the changes are endless.
Hong Yi, the "Fork of Evil Thoughts" that was condensed into the Yaksha King with his own evil thoughts, knew that he had really collapsed into the manifest realm.
The condensed "fork of evil thoughts" is no better than the imaginary Yaksha King.
The visualized Yaksha King is formless and insubstantial, and can only affect the mind of the bewildered enemy, and once the enemy's Dao skills are strong, this confusion will not work.
But this "fork of evil thoughts" is tangible and qualitative, visible to the naked eye, and has real power, which can not only hurt the soul, but even the body!
Even if the enemy's Dao skill is higher than Hong Yi's, he will be more or less damaged by this fork.
This is the difference between visualization and physical formation.
"Evil thoughts are the Yaksha kings, killing thoughts are the Rakshasa kings, fierce thoughts are the Shura kings, fighting thoughts are the King of Vajra, and angry thoughts of destroying the world are destroying the Ming king. Hong Yi took a small half step this time, from the "exorcism" Dacheng cultivation to the "manifestation", and repeated the five major thoughts of killing and injuring the enemy's soul recorded in the Mida Sutra in his heart, and deepened his understanding of the scriptures and secret scriptures in his heart.
In the past, the Buddha was more complete.
The cultivation method and combat method in the "Past Sutra" are clearer in Hong Yi's heart.
"The Great Buddha of the Future Consummation is just a cultivation method, and it has no effect on the battle of the Divine Soul Dao Technique. In the Mida Sutra, the five demon gods are really used for the battle of the divine soul. ”
"When I was trapped in it by Zhao Feirong's galaxy vortex, even if I visualized the Buddha of Mida, I could only keep the essence immortal, she couldn't hurt me, but it was still impossible to get out. Only in the midst of anger did the King of Destruction break the endless starry sky. The wrath of the Buddha is really destroying everything, destroying everything. ”
The wrath of the Buddha of Mida, the incarnation of the Ming King for the destruction of the Ming King.
Hong Yi once again remembered the battle between Rì and Zhao Feirong.
But now he didn't dare to try again, and he didn't dare to visualize, let alone really condense into shape. Because of his current manifest realm, at most, he can only visualize the Rakshasa King, and barely a little Shura King.
"When I reach the realm of ghosts and immortals, I can visualize the destruction of King Ming...... However, if you really want to think of your anger, gather the anger of heaven and earth, and manifest the true body of the Ming King, then I am afraid, I am afraid that it is possible to achieve the Yang God!"
If he really condensed the Destruction King into an entity, Hong Yi couldn't imagine who else in this world would be his opponent.
But it's still early.
"Today, the harvest is so great, the practice of martial arts has steadily collapsed into the realm of martial arts, and I have also glimpsed the state of 'lawlessness', and the practice of God has truly reached the realm of 'manifestation'. If I take a few more steps, martial arts to the great grandmaster, and immortal arts to possession of the body, then I can really compete with Zhao Feirong and become a first-class master in the world. ”
Hong Yi suddenly dissipated the moonlight condensed above his soul and returned to his body.
When he returned to his body and immediately stopped boxing, Hong Yi felt that the blood circulation in his body, the slight sound of his bones and joints, and the stupid movement of his muscles and flesh contained endless strength, full of endless confidence, and his state was so good that he had abundant strength, and he had reached a top that ordinary people could not reach.
With the current state of his body, Hong Yi has a feeling that in the face of an innate master like Chi Chaiyang, he can even fight.
However, Hong Yi did not take advantage of this exuberant jīng force to find Chi Chai Yang to compete, but sat cross-legged silently, subdued this stupid jīng force, his body was peaceful, his breathing was steady, and he slowly fell asleep.
The mind and body are completely asleep and resting.
When I woke up, it was already the next day, the chirping of birds outside the window, the sunlight and the shadows of the trees entering the house through the window, and the cool breath of the well water in the yard were all clearly perceived by Hong Yi.
Whoa!
Xiao Mu was fetching water in the well in the yard, washing Hong Yi's clothes, and then taking advantage of the sun to dry.
"No, I can't ask Xiao Mu to wash clothes in the future, and become my maid, how can this work? When I get to the southern military camp and settle down, I must buy a few more reliable girls and let Xiao Mu be the eldest lady." Hong Yi shook his head and shouted: "Xiao Mu, when everyone is called, let's go to the Huangliang Building in the town to eat, and after eating, we will come back to pack up our things and set off." ”
"Okay. Xiao Mu agreed.
After Hong Yi washed up for a while, and sincerely, he put the "evil spirit" peach god sword horizontally on the incense case, lit the three pillars of sandalwood, and worshiped for a while.
This is a compulsory course for every rì worship and worship to practice the sword.
After Hong Yi finished these homework, everyone gathered, leaving a few guards' luggage, and Hong Yi and his party went to the Huangliang Restaurant in the center of Huangliang Town.
Huangliang rice in Huangliang Town, famous, Hong Yi once had an occasional meal in the Juyuan Building in Yujing, the rice is fragrant, the aroma between the mouth and teeth lingers for a few days, even when sleeping at night, the aroma seems to go straight into the soul dream, which makes people dream again and again, so there is a sweet dream of Huangliang. {This is not the earth world, so misinterpret the idiom.} }
Southern rice is the best in the world, and yellow sorghum rice is the most in the south.
Hong Yi finally came to Huangliang Town in the south, and of course he refused to miss the opportunity and feasted on it.
Huangliang Restaurant is in the zhōngyāng of the town, behind it is a quiet Yanjiang River, a branch of the Bailang River, a tea tree by the river, bluestone embankment, the river water is quiet, like a piece of pale blue crystal, in which the swimming fish can be counted, many bare-bottomed children in the distance are playing in the water, and some women who wash clothes beat their clothes with stone mallets, making a rhythmic sound of banging bang.
Seeing such a scene, Hong Yi really felt the interest of the water towns in the seven southern provinces.
Huangliang Restaurant is very large, with more than 10 buildings in length and width, and the rooms are all three-storey, standing in the street in the center of the town, at a glance, it seems that the whole street is the industry of the restaurant.
Hong Yi and others came to bring the restaurant below, and some guys came up to greet them, and saw Hong Yi and several people wearing brocade clothes, with long swords at their waists, dressed luxuriously, followed by a few people with tattoos on their faces, who seemed to be slaves with fierce eyes, knowing that the origin was not small, but they didn't dare to slack off, bent down and bowed, and invited a few people in.
"A bucket of sorghum rice, a few pots of sorghum rice wine, and a few more special dishes here, don't be too meaty and too greasy. ”
Hong Yi asked Xiao Mu to throw a few small silver cakes over, the guy put them in his hand and weighed them, observed Cheng sè, there was a frost-like texture on it, and flicked it with his fingers, and heard the aftermath of wind chimes in his ears, knowing that it was the "Yujing money" of Shanghao Cheng sè, and immediately smiled.
The silver coins minted by Daqian have a mint bureau in each governor's office, although the style is the same, but there is a deviation in the sè, the silver coins in all parts of the world are naturally the best in the money of the capital Yujing, after casting, there is a frost-like texture on the money surface, which is the real "pattern silver".
"This son, there is a little trouble in the hall, there is a private room on the top floor, as long as you have a little extra money, I don't know if you ......?"
"It's still morning today, it's not time to eat lunch, why are there so many people in the shop?" Hong Yi had already seen this street, there were a lot of people eating, horses, carriages, all in an endless stream, three religions and nine streams, all kinds of characters, and he had already wondered in his heart.
As soon as I entered the hall of the restaurant, the hall was also full, dozens of big tables were full of people, very noisy, Hong Yi took a look, and found that these people were dressed differently, some of them were obviously strong, their clothes were bulging, and they hid weapons.
"There are so many people, one is the Huangliang rice in our Huangliang Town, which is famous all over the world. Second, I heard that it is very unsafe on the Nanzhou Ancient Road recently, so there are many people stranded here. Childe, are you going to the south? Take the Nanzhou Ancient Road?"
The guy usually invited Hong Yi upstairs while explaining.
"The Nanzhou Ancient Road is very unsafe, what's going on?" Chi Chaiyang frowned and asked.
"I heard that there are youkai in the Kuroki Mountains near the ancient road. At night, there will be harmful people, Nanzhou Ancient Road, hundreds of miles of road, barren mountains on all sides, there is no inn, if you want to rest at night, you have to sleep in the open, this is simply your own flesh, send it to the mouth of the monster. ”
The guy replied and had already gone up to the top floor of the restaurant.
The top floor of the restaurant is really much cleaner, with a jīng screen partition, made into a lot of private rooms near the window, you can look at the Yanjiang River like a mirror in the distance, which is refreshing.
"Monsters?" Hong Yi and Chi Chaiyang glanced at each other, they were a little surprised, they were going to the south, and they were about to take the Nanzhou Ancient Road, just now I heard that it was not very peaceful, I thought it was a bandit like Black Harrier Village intercepted the road, but I didn't expect that it was actually a monster.
Although Hong Yi has seen monsters, the little foxes in the valley, Tu Lao, and the pure fox clan can also be regarded as monsters.
All things in heaven and earth have spirits, and some of them have opened up their wisdom and can learn from human cultivation animals, which can be regarded as monsters, but in Hong Yi's heart, such animals and fox clans are not so much monsters as people who have transformed into outsiders.
As for that kind of monster that harms people, Hong Yi has only read about it in his novel notes, and he hasn't seen it yet. Even if there is such a monster, it will be quickly exterminated by the government and the United Daomen, the three major Daomen in the world, Taishang, Zhengyi, and Fang Xian are not vegetarians.
"What kind of monster is it?
Hong Yi asked.
"I don't know what monsters are small, but I heard rumors that some of the dead people were wrapped in big cocoons. "This guy sorted out the seats and let Hong Yi and the four of them sit down one by one, "The official mansion, it seems that the official mansion of Lord Hong Kang, the governor of Shuiyang Province over there in Nanzhou, sent troops and sent Fang Xiandao Daoist to investigate, but he didn't find anything, and then a notice was issued, saying that the people who walked the ancient road in Nanzhou should be careful, and then there was no follow-up." ”
"Is Hong Kang, the governor of Shuiyang Province?" Hong Yi's eyes flashed, Hong Kang was Mrs. Zhao's second son, his half-brother, and he was also a mortal enemy who did not share the sky!
"Alright, you go down. Hong Yi waved his hand, knowing that this guy couldn't ask anything, he was also a cultivator, and he didn't care about any monsters, unless it was a ghost immortal of the level of the eight great demon immortals in the world.
However, the ghosts and immortals of the eight great demon immortals in the world have long been reincarnated and become humans, and they have no connection with monsters, and they will not fall to the point of blocking the road and harming people.
After a while, the yellow sorghum rice came up, the rice was actually white with a rotten gold face, the aroma came to the nose, making people eat yù greatly, eat in the mouth, chew, there is a fragrance incomparable, mellow like a pearl taste, chewing, very chewy. It is indeed the best of rice.
Shen Tiezhu and Xiao Mu both ate happily, and Hong Yi also ate a few bowls in a row.
Even the eight slaves of the "White Cloud Five Elders", "Black Harrier, Golden Harrier, and Silver Harrier" who were standing next to them kept swallowing their saliva.
"Brother Chi, what do you think?" Hong Yi seemed a little absent-minded when he saw Chi Chaiyang eating, and couldn't help asking.
"When I heard about the monsters on the road, the dead were wrapped in a cocoon, and I remembered someone. "Chi Chayang Road.
"What person?" Hong Yi knew that Chi Chaiyang was well-informed.
"The national teacher of the Rouran Empire, the Golden Spider Law King. "Chi Chayang Road.
"Rouran Empire?" Hong Yi quickly turned his mind, recalled what he had read and heard, and knew that this was another big empire on the eastern grassland, but the territory of this empire did not border Daqian, and it was separated by clouds and clouds, tens of thousands of miles, and there was no border at all.
The grassland is vast and boundless, and in addition to Yunmeng, there are many large and small countries and tribes.
"The eight great demon immortals in the world, the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, the White Ape King, the Golden Spider King, the Silver Shark King, the Condor King, the Black Wolf King, and the Fragrant Fox King. Among them, the Golden Spider Dharma King is a rare golden spider cultivated, this kind of golden spider, spinning silk is tough, the sword is difficult to break, a mouthful of spit out, it forms a big web in the air, catches birds, eagles are eaten by it, people are caught by its spitting web, they will not move, become a cocoon, close their eyes and wait for death, the most powerful. Chi Chai Yang took a sip of yellow sorghum wine before he said.
This is the first time Hong Yi has heard the names of all the eight demon immortals in the world, but he feels fresh.
"In that case, the monster in the Black Wood Mountain on the Nanzhou Ancient Road is a golden spider. Or is it the Golden Spider Dharma King?" Hong Yi said.
"The Golden Spider Dharma King has a high status, the teacher of a country, how can he appear here? But this kind of thing is only born in the Tarantula Mountain in the depths of the Rouran Country, and there will be no Daqian and Yunmeng, and this is also the totem of the Rouran Country, and this kind of Golden Spider is very effective for cultivators, after practicing to the realm of possession, as a body outside the body. Several elders of the Xuantian Pavilion, one of them, has such a golden spider, which is fed with elixir even more powerfully, and when facing the enemy, he attaches his divine soul to it, which is strange and agile, spitting out spider silk, if he is caught in a web of spider silk, even if he is a top innate master, it is difficult to get out, and he can only be slaughtered obediently. "Chi Chayang Road.
"Outside the body. Hong Yi nodded, but he knew that cultivators, who practiced to the realm of possession, could be attached to the flesh and blood at will, controlling actions, and some masters fed powerful animals with elixirs to be more supernatural, and when they encountered the enemy, they could attach it casually and strangle the enemy, which was the body outside the body.
Like this kind of golden spider, such a powerful one, I'm afraid it is really equivalent to a great master of boxing.
"If it's a golden spider, then we've just caught it. In the future, Brother Yi will cultivate what kind of body outside the body. Xiao Mu looked up and said.
"This is just speculation, but we still have to go on the road to Nanzhou Ancient Road today, if there is such a murderous thing, we should pay attention to it. ”
Hong Yi ate while picking up vegetables.
At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps under the stairs, and at the same time a crisp woman's voice sounded: "Man, is there anyone in the private room upstairs?" ”
"Who are these people, speaking so arrogantly?" Hong Yi's ears moved.