Chapter 251
Hai Wuya didn't remember who he knew Qiao Miao. Although he guessed that this was another elder of the Qiao family, there was no direct friendship between the two parties. From what Hai Siyuan said, it was clearly Tuogu?
Is there anything important that Qiao Miao, a strange elder in the Qiao family, wants to give him?
Hai Wuya took the book from Hai Siyuan's hand in confusion and glanced at the three big words on the cover.
"The Book of Humanity"
Hai Wuya was shocked immediately, and the cane he was holding fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't bother to pick it up, but quickly opened the pages of the book and browsed quickly.
This look lasted for half a day.
"Can it still be like this? How can it be like this?"
Hai Wuya sometimes frowned, sometimes laughed heartily, and the expressions on his face changed. The only thing that remained unchanged was his hand that clenched the book in his hand.
"This Book of Humanity, Mr. Qiao said it was just deduced by the ancestor of the Qiao family who was a genius." Hai Siyuan explained.
"Deduction?" Hai Wuya guessed something as soon as he heard it, and felt incredible:
"Is this deduced from the "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King"? Before Mr. Qiao left the imperial capital for Da Qin Fucheng, he discussed with me whether the "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King" and the "Sutra of Immortality Boxing" could be studied at the same time. How many days have passed since then? What a genius is this ancestor of the Qiao family?"
His eyes were a little blank, and he was obviously very frightened, which was beyond his ability to understand.
PS: There is a small omission in the previous chapter.
In fact, what the original intention was to write was that Wu Qiankun suffered a secret loss, ran away with one blow, and then spoke harshly.
Later in the last chapter, Wu Qiankun's psychological activities said that "win or lose is temporary" and "the sword banished the immortal to be more dazzling than the martial saint for a while, but the martial saint had the last laugh." This is what he means.
But I was in a hurry to go to bed yesterday and wanted to adjust my schedule, so I woke up earlier. I forgot to write a description of Wu Qiankun's injury, so this "hard talk" looks like "confident". This is because I didn't write it clearly, which caused misunderstandings, so I slightly revised the previous chapter and refreshed it.
Chapter 264 The Founder of the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra
The night is like water, but a lone lamp is still shining in Hai Mansion.
Under the light of the lights, Hai Wuya held the "Human Dao Sutra" in his hand and continued to flip through it, his thoughts could not help but agitate.
The Book of Humanity can be said to be his lifelong dream for the rest of his life.
He had been studying in Tianlao for thirty years, and what he had dreamed of was this "Human Dao Jing". But now he got this martial arts technique that only existed in dreams from the Qiao family.
It was already late at night, and he was turning the pages of the Book of Humanity in his hand, feeling so excited that he couldn't sleep.
What shocked him even more than the Book of Humanity was the coming out of this martial arts technique so quickly.
Last time when the Qiao family rushed to Daqin Fucheng, the coexistence of the Longevity Boxing Sutra and the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra was just an idea in the minds of the Qiao family.
How many days had it been since then?
"What kind of person is the ancestor of the Qiao family? And even though half of the Book of Humanity is not perfect, it can be gifted to me. How generous is this?" Hai Wuya was shocked in his heart.
You must know that his "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King" is not perfect. What he really wants to do is to spread this "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King" first, and then improve it through generations of practitioners. Thousands of years later, it may be possible to achieve success. The Book of Humanity in his imagination.
It turns out that this thing is not calculated in years, but in days...
He never expected that he would see the appearance of the "Human Dao Jing" in his lifetime.
Hai Wuya was more frightened than shocked.
Hai Wuya is not an ordinary person, he himself is undoubtedly the best among people.
But at this time, Hai Wuya deeply realized the gap between people.
It stands to reason that Hai Wuya, as a minister of the dynasty and the martial arts master who created the Sumeru Mountain King's Scripture, also has the reputation of seventy-two sages in the Wuji Association... This means that in a certain aspect, he is stronger than the martial arts saint. The place.
But the Qiao family's half of the Book of Humanity confused him at once.
The gap between people is sometimes wider than the gap between people and dogs.
Wang Bo, one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, wrote the famous "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" when he was in his twenties. However, most literati from ancient times to the present could not write such a famous article worthy of leaving their name in history after studying hard for a lifetime.
Let alone writing famous works in your twenties, ordinary scholars would not be able to write them even if they live to be over two hundred years old...
This is the difference between talent and talent.
And now Hai Wuya feels... As the founder of the "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King", even if he lives for hundreds of years, he will not be able to write the half of the "Sutra of Humanity" in his hands now.
After a long time, he pressed the book in his hand, a sickly flush appeared on his wrinkled old face, and sighed:
"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."
"Father, don't say such things." Hai Siyuan, who had been silently accompanying this old father who stayed up late reading at night, said at this time:
"You should live a hundred years. If you live longer, you can see with your own eyes that these practitioners of the Human Dao Sutra grow stronger step by step."
"With my father's profound knowledge, if he practices the Humanity Sutra, he will naturally become stronger."
Hai Siyuan was actually quite worried.
In the past forty years, he, his son, had been trapped in the Baili Desert, while Hai Wuya was trapped in the prison of the imperial capital.
The Heavenly Prison is not a good place. Normal people would have their skin rubbed off if they went there, but Hai Wuya stayed there for thirty years.
Although the level of martial arts has improved a bit in his later years, the root of the disease has indeed fallen into place.
He sent the "Human Dao Jing" back with the intention of letting Hai Wuya practice more and live a few more years.
"You're right." Hai Wuya nodded happily.
"This Book of Humanity may give people of my generation and Li Changshi, who are no longer able to go to the battlefield, hope that a new life will emerge."
Hai Siyuan, a veteran of his generation, is in his early sixties, and his qi and blood have declined. He can rely on the "Sumishan King Sutra" to keep his qi and blood from declining and rising against the trend.
How much it will rise depends on their respective martial arts qualifications.
Geniuses and ordinary people practice "Sumishan King Sutra" at different paces.
But even an ordinary martial artist can pass through time and break through naturally. Unlike other martial arts techniques, people with insufficient qualifications and understanding will be stuck at a certain bottleneck throughout their lives, unable to make any progress.
The "Human Dao Jing" takes the best of the two exercises, locks the Qi and blood, and increases the Qi and blood. The effect is naturally stronger than that of the "Sumishan King Sutra".
"That's right, it's not time to be happy yet." Hai Wuya coughed a few times, the flush on his face gradually subsided, and he was convinced.
"We haven't seen the "Human Dao Sutra" shine so brightly, and we haven't seen the new generation of warriors who have succeeded in practicing the "Human Dao Sutra".
Nowadays, Hai Wuya has only seen the scripture theory of "Human Dao Jing".
Theory and practice are not exactly the same thing. It remains to be seen whether this "Human Dao Sutra" can really be practiced and cultivate strong men who will grow old and rejuvenate.
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In the imperial capital, there is a Taoist temple of the Dao Sect.
Elder Qingyi withdrew his palm from the head of a first-grade Wujihui martial artist, and the light of the soul-searching spell faded away.
The function of soul searching is to directly forcefully read part of other people's memories.
Once used, at best, you will become an idiot, at worst, you will lose your soul on the spot.
The more memories you have of reading, the more likely you are to lose your mind.
At this moment, this Wujihui martial artist was completely shattered and lost his voice in the hands of Elder Qingyi.
But he also got part of the message he wanted.
"A few months ago, Dayan's Minister of Rites, Hai Wuya, secretly contacted Wujihui and presented the Sutra of the King of Mount Sumeru, requesting Wujihui to spread it on his behalf in the fastest possible way."
"He is the founder of the Sutra of the King of Mount Sumeru, and he has an affair with Wu Ji."
"Hai Wuya obviously knows how extraordinary this technique is, so he is deliberately spreading it... He seems to be in a hurry?"
Elder Qingyi pondered silently.
The importance of the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra came from Qingzhuo.
At this point, things are basically clear.
The only problem is that Hai Wuya is not an ordinary person. He is an important minister of the Dayan Dynasty, a second-rank official in the dynasty, and the Minister of Rites.
This is not an ordinary person who can be caught casually. Once the Immortal Sect takes action, it will inevitably cause an uproar in the secular world.
Of course... as a so-called minister of the Ministry of Rites, he is not qualified to make the Dao Dao Sect's Immortal Sect throw a rat weapon.
"Of course we have to arrest him, but we have to inform the Emperor of Ichiban Dayan."
"This person is the Minister of Rites and has an affair with Wu Ji. He has a good status and is just suitable for establishing his authority so that he can re-establish the majesty of the Immortal Sect."
"Otherwise, any ordinary warrior would dare to shout slogans about defeating immortals with force. It would be too absurd." Master Qing thought of this, and his eyes turned cold.
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With His support.
Natsuki Subaru tightened his grip on the gun, with a sunny and healthy smile on his face, and shot Erza with one shot.
In the peak showdown between Yanzhu and Yiwozuo, the woodcutter boy who had been hesitating gritted his teeth and raised the desert eagle shimmering in silver light and injected his breathing method into it.
Traveler Ying raised the cannon barrel, and while the young master was stunned, a Stinger missile blew up the Northland Bank.
Porchi-chan cried out for injustice and was arrested by the police while holding his head in aggrieved manner. He also had a toy water gun in his hand that was urgently removed from the chat group.
With the power of faith from each plane, everyone faces the fear of guns and continuously strengthens the monster called the Gun Demon.
Chapter 265 Two Hundred Years of Immortality in the Deep Palace
Dayan Palace.
Emperor Yonghe once again came to Qianyuan Palace where Yan Shenji lived.
As usual, Yan Shenji was practicing longevity boxing in the small garden in front of the palace. A set of boxing moves was like flowing clouds and flowing water, repeated over and over again.
Different from the health-preserving exercises of other palace nobles, this old man's boxing is no longer restricted to routine movements. It has an inexplicable rhythm. After watching it for a long time, it even feels pleasing to the eye.
This time Emperor Yonghe asked his personal bodyguard Chu Xing to bring the new martial arts ranking list from Tingchao Tower. Firstly, he wanted to fulfill his previous promise, and secondly, he was afraid that the ancestor Yanshenji would really sneak out of the palace one day.
"The top ones on the strength list are all half-demon? Can this half-demon be on the list of my human warriors?" Yan Shenji shook his head secretly while punching, obviously not agreeing:
"What the hell is Tingchao Tower doing? This so-called power list is not as good as the previous hero list."
When Emperor Yonghe heard this, he started to mutter:
"If half-demon are excluded, then the number one in the power list is Wu Jingang from the Wu Jihui, and the number two is Qiao Shuangtuo of the Qiao family."
"Wait a minute... If we count it as a pure-blooded human race, then Qiao Shuangqiu, the martial artist of the Qiao family, is now second in the strength list? He may also be a centenarian of the Qiao family..."
He is suspected to be a centenarian, accomplished in longevity boxing, and ranked second in both strength and strength?
These words made Yan Shenji next to him also look at him sideways, and he silently remembered the name Qiao Shuangtuo in his heart.
He was originally thinking about the Qiao family and wanted to see the ranking of the Qiao family. He did not expect that the Qiao family would rank second on the strength list, which was obviously beyond his expectation.
"Perhaps, this person's attainments in Changshengquan are not low. Although he cannot compare with me, he can still break through to the super level. I think he is almost the same as the grandmaster of the Qiao family in Heyang who entered the palace a hundred years ago."
"Destroy the Immortals with force... Oh, this name is really big enough. He is indeed the top person in the world."
Yan Shenji casually flipped through the Tingchao Tower Martial Arts Ranking in his hand, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
Those on the martial arts list are all contemporary martial arts leaders and outstanding figures from all over the world, and this also reminds Yan Shenji of his youthful years.
"I think back then, I was ranked third on the Tingchao Lou Power List, and my name was also on the Hero List..."
Yan Shenji talked about the past when he was young.
When the young Yan Shenji first left the palace, he planned to imitate Taizu and make his own name in the world. So when he was young, he traveled around the world under a false name, and no one knew his royal identity.
As a result, he was tricked by the Sky Fire Sect, which was very popular at the time, and fell off a cliff and was seriously injured and dying.
Then there is the classic plot. After eating the treasures of heaven and earth under the cliff, he knew his body of medicine and spirit. He came back a few years later and made the entire Sky Fire Sect famous. From then on, he became famous in the world as the Flame God Machine.
Emperor Yonghe had long been tired of hearing this kind of classic plot, and his evaluation was not as fresh as listening to the story compiled by the Chaolou storyteller.