Chapter Seventy-Six: The Great Law of Absorbing Stars
The mountain breeze is blowing, and the morning light is dawning. Although the meaning of parting is strong, there is no sadness, and that ray of sunshine does it mean the beginning of a new story.
Abbot Xuanci bowed, and he said, "Master Pan, please wait?" Pan Dao couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but when he saw Xuzhu coming from the inside, he said, "Amitabha, the little monk is late." ”
Xuan Ci looked at Pan Dao and explained without understanding, "Xuzhu didn't have a chance to find his biological mother Ye Erniang in Dali last time, so he still had to go down the mountain this time, so he happened to go with Pan Shizhu." ”
Pan Dao understood at this time, and he smiled at Xuzhu, "I see, Xuzhu, if you want to help, just ask." Xuzhu said, "Thank you, Master Pan." Then, he paused and said, "Because I had to say goodbye to the Void God Monk before, I was a little late, so I'm waiting for you to leave." ”
Pan Dao nodded, but he remembered one thing, he took out the Jiuyang Shengong manuscript adapted by Wu Xingyun at that time from his arms, and said solemnly, "Speaking of the empty god monk, the kid just remembered one thing, which was the previous agreement with Shaolin. The kid will give Jiuyang Divine Skill to Shaolin, and hope that Master Xuanci will hand it over. ”
"Jiuyang Divine Skill?" Xuan Ci couldn't help but be stunned. Pan Dao nodded, "Exactly, after praising Shaolin's Great Returning Dan, the kid was lucky enough to survive the thunder and create this magic skill." ”
Xuan Ci looked at the Jiuyang Divine Martial Arts Secret Book handed over, and he praised it, "I didn't expect you to really succeed, I heard Xuzhu talk about your martial arts progress before, and there were already some guesses about the innate realm, but it was true." ”
Pan Dao smiled, and he continued, "It's just luck. Xuan Ci didn't intend to let it go, but asked again, "Jiuyang Divine Skill, I don't know what the effect of this skill is?"
"Jiuyang Divine Skill, but it is the weakened technique of Jiuyang True Scripture. It is a true scripture-level martial art that is made by aggregating six peerless martial arts, mainly based on innate skills, supplemented by unphased divine skills, small unphased skills, picking stars and catching the moon, Yijin Jing, and immortal Changchun Gong. It's a pity that this true scripture must first cultivate the innate exercises, form the nine yang body of the rigid to the yang, and then use the external forces of the yin to help. And the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation can succeed, and the difficulty is that I succeeded because of coincidence. ”
Xuan Ci gasped, this martial art turned out to be a weakened martial arts at the level of the True Scripture, wouldn't that mean that it was juxtaposed with martial arts such as the Great Ri Rulai True Scripture and the Yijin Sutra. Regarding the weakening of Jiuyang Divine Skill, he also understands that the real Dafa level and true scripture level martial arts cannot be practiced by other people except for the founder, just because each Dao is unique.
"Although the Jiuyang Divine Skill has weakened. But it's still hard to practice. In fact, I don't want to hand over this martial art to Shaolin, because its Taoist characteristics are very strong, and it is only difficult for people in Buddhism to cultivate, even if they learn it since childhood. And this martial arts. You must find a place to the yin and concentrate on the practice, otherwise if you forcibly practice, you will definitely not be able to survive the suffering of the fire of the yang qi. That's a dead end. Besides, if you don't achieve great success, you can't use all your strength when fighting with people, otherwise the Yang Qi in your body will also be agitated. At that time, it will be through the body masculine and true qi to die. However, there are also benefits to practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, it is still possible to strengthen the body, if you want to talk about special effects, that is, the healing is fast, and the poison is not invaded, you can practice any trick, and you can learn to use it at first sight. Pan Dao was frank and honest, and there was nothing to hide.
Abbot Xuanci just listened at first, but in the end, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, this martial arts sounds very strong and has many functions, but how many people can refine it. The threshold is too high, and there are many requirements, in fact, the person who has cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill is only one person in the next life. "The old man remembered. ”
Pan Dao didn't say anything more, this time he really said goodbye to Xuan Ci and left. After Abbot Xuanci saw them go, he came to find the Empty God Monk with the secret book of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and also conveyed the original words.
In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Empty God Monk and Xuan Ci sat opposite each other, and in the middle was the secret book of Jiuyang Divine Skill. Sure enough, there was only a sigh on the face of the empty god monk, he closed his eyes and thought for a while before saying, "Jiuyang Divine Skill, even if the old monk comes to learn now, the probability of success is only half, and it is worthy of the weakening of the true scripture-level martial arts." ”
Xuan Ci stared at the empty god monk after reading this martial arts, but he made such a heart, he said, "Uncle Shi, is there really no way?" In the face of Shaolin's weakness now, the most anxious is Xuan Ci, he wants to do his best to make Shaolin strong again.
The Void God Monk shook his head, "It's too difficult, not to mention the power of the Yin, even the aggregation requirements of true qi are several times that of other martial arts, and compared with the Yijin Sutra, it is almost the same." ”
Jiuyang Shengong is almost the same as the Yijin Sutra, and only a few people have learned this Yijin Sutra. So the two sighed again, and Xuan Ci left disappointed. The Void Divine Monk got up, he solemnly put away the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and muttered, "Daozi, thank you." It's just that this martial art is too strong, but don't let the people who steal the scriptures see it. As he spoke, the Void God Monk couldn't help but think of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, who were secretly learning martial arts.
The empty god monk thought about it, he put away the Jiuyang Divine Skill, sat silently, and for a while, the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion fell silent again.
Kunlun, Guangming Ding, the secret room of the Sun and Moon God Cult. Ding Yiyun sat on the practice couch, only to see a trace of black gas coming out of the top of his head, and the powerful Heavenly Demon Skill drove the Five Poison Divine Skill to run the meridians in his body. However, his expression was sweaty profusely on his forehead, and his face became more and more writty.
Boom, a flickering gaze, Ding Yiyun suddenly opened his eyes, he stopped running the exercises, and said with great anger, "It's still a little worse, what is missing in this martial art?"
Ding Yiyun re-browsed the martial arts he knew again, the divine skills have the five poisonous divine skills, the Heavenly Demon Skill, the Xuanming True Qi, the secret book has the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, the Soul Shifting Technique, and the moves have the Star Picking Hand, the Xuanming Ice and Fire Palm. However, it is really too difficult to create a new martial art, not to mention that Ding Yiyun always feels that something is missing now.
"Damn, if the soul searching technique was stronger at that time, it would not have only been Ding Chunqiu's Transformation Gong Dafa and the remnants of the Northern Shengong. And obviously this opportunity has been taken away by himself, but why can't he create the exercises, what is missing in this feeling?" Ding Yiyun bit the blood from his lip hatefully.
The severe pain made him sober up slightly, Ding Yiyun's eyes flashed with madness, he ran and turned, running the immature Northern Soul Suction Technique in the meridians, and then began to try to run several martial arts, only to see him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his whole spirit weakened.
Ding Yiyun had no choice but to reap the credit, he got up, walked out of the top of the light without disturbing anyone, stood on the top of the mountain, watched the early sun rise in the east, and couldn't help but think of Pan Dao in the distance, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
"Daozi, Jiuyang Divine Skill, hateful. You must do your best to create your own martial arts, otherwise once you are in the realm of a grandmaster, the true qi in your body will definitely not be as good as the Great Daozi, and you will definitely be defeated at that time. Ding Yiyun thought a lot, but he couldn't think of a way, he still didn't have a clue.
Ding Yiyun sat down, on the top of this mountain, he sat down, watched the sun show the horizon, felt the mountain breeze coming slowly, his heart was calm.
"Chuanggong, what's missing?" Ding Yiyun's eyes became more and more ethereal, the light of wisdom kept flickering, and he fell into deep thought. It didn't take long for him to wake up suddenly, and his expression was overjoyed, "I understand, it's the method of transformation." ”
However, Ding Yiyun's expression was gloomy, "Although I have found the shortcomings, there seems to be no good way." This martial art is mainly based on absorbing Gong Dafa, but how to refine it into your own true qi, otherwise it will take too long to refine it into your own internal force, and you will suffer a lot in battle. ”
Ding Yiyun sighed, but he had no other choice, but in the end, his eyes lit up, "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, use powerful meridians to withstand more true qi, store it first and then refine it." Although it is not a good way, and it is impossible to disintegrate the Heavenly Demon every time you fight, it can only be like this. In the new martial arts, the exercises of the disintegration of the heavenly demons are readjusted and their characteristics are amplified, so that the new martial arts can be considered successful. "Just do it when you think of it, Ding Yiyun's internal strength is up, and an aura envelops the top of Guangming Mountain.
At night, the stars loomed, but Ding Yiyun's body underwent earth-shaking changes, and his true qi became more and more vigorous, and gradually condensed into a golden pill. His eyes opened, and a light flickered up, "It's done, Grandmaster Realm." ”
Boom, the thunder fell, and the blue lightning instantly slashed down. Ding Yiyun jumped up lightly, he actually greeted him directly, and the star-picking hand reached out, "Star-absorbing Dafa." (To be continued......)