Chapter 10: Travels

Let's say that after the conversation between the three of them, Wang Chongyang summoned his disciples and passed on the position of the head of the Quanzhen Sect to Danyangzi Ma Yu, so he said goodbye to everyone and left with Lin Chaoying. Although the seventh son of Quanzhen was reluctant, he saw that the master had made up his mind, so he had to say goodbye with tears.

Xuantianji said goodbye to Wang Chongyang and came to the scripture building accompanied by Ma Yu. But I saw that the scripture building was densely packed with books. Xuantian Ji took out a copy casually, but saw the name written on the paper: ""Tai Void Extreme Gong". After some reading, Xuantian Ji sighed and deeply admired the profound wisdom of his Taoist predecessors.

March is a flash. For the past three months, he has been staying in the scripture building all the time and has not gone anywhere. Since he entered the congenital level, he has not only greatly increased his memory, but also his body can clear the valley, and he has nothing to do for dozens of days without eating or drinking.

"This Quanzhen Sect is worthy of being the head of the Dao Sect in the world, and there are countless rare Dao treasures." Xuan Tianji sighed. In the past few months, he has read one after another Taoist treasures, such as "Ziyang**", "Heavenly Master Lei Fa", "Lingbao Du Ren Jing", "Finger Xuan", "Fetal Breath Decision", etc., and his soul has also been greatly sublimated, and the breath on his body has become more and more ethereal.

"It's time to leave." Xuantianji said goodbye to Ma Yu and the others, and left Zhongnan Mountain.

Since Xuantianji left the Quanzhen Sect, he has traveled to various places to search for famous mountains in the world. He likes to stand on the top of the mountain and look at the heaven and the earth, watch the changes of the heaven and the earth, watch the clouds roll up, and the whole person's soul seems to have been purified.

As the mountain climbs one mountain after another, time passes quietly.

He has been to Mount Tai of "how is Dai Zongfu", where he watched the rising sun; he has also been to Hengshan, which has been the station of the Iron Palm Gang, where he has seen the misty clouds; he has been to the extremely steep Huashan, where he remembers his first battle, and has also been to the majestic Songshan Mountain, where he heard the bells on the mountain. He even stepped into the vast Tibetan region alone and climbed Mount Everest, the highest mountain in the world. There, he saw the ice that does not melt all year round, the white and proud snow lotus, and the mighty avalanche.

After crossing the mountain peaks, Xuantianji's mind was unprecedentedly wide, and he seemed to have forgotten everything and wandered between heaven and earth.

There is no loneliness, there is just the release of the soul.

No matter how treacherous the mountain is, it can't stop him, and no matter how tall the mountain, it all crosses under his feet.

Three years have passed in a hurry. After conquering the mountains, the next step is water.

A lonely boat, carrying the Xuantian machine, in the river, in the wind, under the angry waves, keep advancing.

He went to the Yellow River, where "the waves washed away the heroes," where he "flowed east to the sea and never returned," where he went on a long fishing, and where he "swept away the heroes," where he discussed the past and the present. In the end, he took a sea ship and sailed east.

The vastness of the sea is far from being comparable to that of land. During the journey, he experienced countless hardships and dangers, and even almost killed him on several occasions. He was impressed by the mighty tornadoes, the choppy waves, and the boundless black clouds.

Time is often worthless. When Xuantian Ji stepped into Middle-earth again, more than six years had passed in a hurry. In these days, his footprints are almost all over the globe.

As far east, he traveled to North America. There he worked for a time as an initiation teacher. He taught the local natives a lot of common sense of life. He taught the locals how to build houses, farm, raise livestock, and the language. When he left, ten thousand people saw him off, and everyone fell to their knees, calling "Holy Master" with a sad expression.

In the far north, he roamed the Arctic Ocean. He had been to snow-covered islands, uninhabited continents covered with moss, all kinds of strange animals, and mirror-like salt lakes.

In the far south, he has been to Australia. This independent continent is home to many huge animals, and many prehistoric creatures survive. Xuantian only felt that he had arrived in the age of dinosaurs, and was greeted by five-meter-tall kangaroos, multi-ton crocodiles, and some huge dinosaur-like creatures. He stayed only a few days before leaving the savage continent in a hurry.

As far west as possible, he had traveled to Europe. There's a chaotic, irritable atmosphere here. Here, a nobleman with only 3,000 men under his command dared to claim the throne. There are wars everywhere, there are poor people everywhere. Xuantian Ji couldn't get used to the chaos here, so he found a good disciple and passed on his three-style wind god legs. By the time he left, his disciples had conquered nearly half of Europe, and their prestige was unrivaled.

After sorting out the scattered clues, the Xuantian machine who stepped into Middle-earth again was full of emotion. In the past ten years of travel, his soul has been greatly sublimated. After seeing the infinity of the sea, the fierceness of the mountains, and the extension of the mountains and rivers, he has been reborn. If the Xuantian machine ten years ago was sharp, then today he has returned to the basics after years of precipitation. There is an inexplicable momentum in his body, which makes people feel cordial, natural and respectful.

In the past ten years, although Xuan Tianji did not deliberately practice martial arts, his martial arts have still improved greatly. He created a set of fingering on top of the three-point return to the vitality, called the "three-point divine finger", which has the ability to cry ghosts and gods in the world. There are three moves: breaking the jade and dividing the gold, dividing the world into three points, and 100,000 urgent. With each move, the power is increased several times.

In addition, Xuantian observed the changes in heaven and earth and realized a set of martial arts, and its name is "Maha Immeasurable." ”

The wind has no phase.

The clouds are impermanent.

The combination of unphase and impermanence is immeasurable.

The immeasurable power of this Maha is earth-shattering, and it can increase the strength of the person who makes the move tenfold. When you make a move, the sky and the earth change color, and a violent tornado can be generated with a single move.

With this martial art, Xuantian is confident that he can be the enemy of ten thousand people.

Xuantianji didn't think much about it, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he arrived in Hangzhou.

A gust of wind blew, and his figure disappeared again, and the next moment he arrived in Suzhou.

He kept moving. Finally he smiled.

In front of me is a couple. The man has a good demeanor and a good bearing. The woman was dressed in red makeup and was very beautiful. It is Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying.

The instantaneous arrival of Xuantian Machine surprised Wang Chongyang, and after a while, he recovered and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for ten years, and your demeanor is quite good." ”

Xuantianji said with a smile: "Where can you compare to your Chongyang real person, traveling with the United States, and being in harmony with each other, but it is the envy of the poor people." ”

Wang Chongyang smiled silently.

The two sat down.

Lin Chaoying saw that the two had something to talk about, said goodbye, and went elsewhere.

Wang Chongyang said: "Daoyou is a good martial artist. After Lao Dao took the pill sent by the Taoist friend, he went away with all the dark diseases. I feel that my skills have improved, but I still can't see the depth of Daoyou!" After a sigh, he said: "Daoyou, but you want to start a sect?"

Xuan Tianji nodded and said, "Wrong, Poor Dao has this plan. When my teacher was dying, I asked me to uphold his wish and carry forward my faction, but I couldn't chill his heart. Xuantian Ji was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Poor Dao wants to establish the Pure Yang Sect, what do Dao friends think?"

Wang Chongyang said: "Daoyou is named after 'Pure Yang', which has its own reason. It's just that why don't you use the word Zongyi instead of pie?"

Xuantian said leisurely: "Since ancient times, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, they have chosen to rely on the imperial court to preach. If the imperial court is destroyed, the religion that depends on the imperial court will be dealt a fatal blow. Poor Dao wants to build a super faction that is beyond the secular dynasty. No matter how the secular dynasty changes, our faction will stand still. ”

Wang Chongyang thought for a while and said, "Fellow Daoists, I am afraid that there is something wrong with this, please think about it carefully." Since ancient times, everyone knows that under the whole world, it is not the king's land, but it is unwise for Taoist friends to do this directly against the imperial court. Moreover, this move will definitely arouse the vigilance of the imperial court against our Daomen, and the Daomen people are afraid that they will come to ask for advice. Although the martial arts of Daoyou are high, it is difficult to defeat the hands of the two fists, and I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe. ”

Xuantianji smiled and said nothing. Suddenly, his figure disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of Wang Chongyang again, holding a sword in his hand, and said, "This is no distance." ”