Chapter 113 The Martial Saints of the Ten Directions
(Sorry, I went to the hospital today to review the surgical wound. I will update it later and will make it up tomorrow!!)
Master Sanxian, followed by many Toutuo, immediately stopped.
"No...not the Imperial Master..."
She said in a surprised and uncertain tone: "But using Garuda as a metaphor, there are only three or five people in Shuiyue Chanyuan. Which one of them is the master?"
She stared at the direction where Nagaro's phantom disappeared, and couldn't help but feel silent for a while.
Other things were minor, and she didn't care even if the things she hated with her own flesh and blood were exposed.
But if word spread that King Yan wanted to rebel, it would cause a big fuss.
Although King Yan held heavy troops, there were also a number of forces in the north secretly supporting him.
But once the matter is exposed, perhaps Emperor Fengyu will choose to implement a beheading policy.
If Zen Master Jinghua took action personally, even if King Yan had ten lives, it would not be enough.
Only by destroying the Great Zhou Dragon Veins first can they hope to rebel.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind instantly.
In recent years, it has been rumored that the newly ascended Emperor Fengyu is not getting along well with Shuiyue Chanyuan.
Although he received the Imperial Master Bodhisattva ordination, he was still extremely dissatisfied with the entire sect's behavior of overriding the royal family.
The contradiction between the two has become apparent.
Master Sanxian couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of Emperor Fengyu.
He is just a kid with better luck. Based on his seniority, he can only be regarded as the nephew of Prince Yan.
Really no brains.
Shuiyue Chanyuan, which has surpassed the royal family for hundreds of years, can you push it away if you want?
With the Emperor's master's profound cultivation, I'm afraid no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty would dare to say no to him.
A thought came to her mind, maybe she could use this as an opportunity to contact several mages from Shuiyue Chanyuan for King Yan.
Master Sanxian turned around and looked at Princess Hongyun who was still kneeling on the ground.
A trace of water-like tenderness flashed through my heart.
Bipolar heart source.
One pole is hate, the other pole is love.
…
Xie Que just heard "Emperor Master", but he didn't stop.
As he dodged and moved, he was completely gone within a few breaths.
Xie Que didn't stop until he was almost in front of Jinmen City.
He had been thinking since just now, could it be that these people recognized him as Feng Zidu?
It is not surprising that Feng Zidu was able to transform into such a divine form based on the pure green glazed beads from Garuda's self-immolation.
Xie Que rolled his eyes. If his newly-condensed martial arts will could be fake and real, he might be able to put on a good show.
Due to the clearance near Xiaochegou, Xie Que will temporarily stay in the Demon Suppression Division for the next few days.
Among them, many personnel have been transferred to the bronze coffin.
The martial arts arena, usually filled with the sound of chanting sutras, was deserted at this time.
Uncle Nanguang was also at the side of the ditch, and Xie Que even saw his helpless face.
Even the master, Master Yan Guang, seems to have disappeared. It is said that he is out visiting friends.
Mu Yongquan went on a business trip and has not returned yet.
The only acquaintance in the entire Demon Suppression Division is Nan Xuan, the biological son of Uncle Nan Guang.
However, Nan Xuan is younger than Xie Que, and his martial arts cultivation has not yet reached the innate level.
Xie Que has always treated him as a child and has no interest in communicating with him.
He thought about King Yan's upcoming rebellion, and couldn't help but become a little entangled.
Do you want to reveal this matter?
But he quickly gave up the idea, regardless of whether anyone believed it or not.
As early as several months ago, Xie Que heard similar words from several old men in the teahouse in front of Jinmen City.
There is no literary prison in the Great Zhou Dynasty, otherwise the heads of these old men will not be enough to lose.
Even if he leaked the news, he wouldn't be able to stir up any splash.
Unless you can tell the emperor personally.
Putting this matter aside, Xie Que didn't care about other things such as Princess Hongyun's death.
When I was in the innate state, I could fight with him, even if I could survive.
And knowing that he was the one who killed the grandmaster of the Xuanjia Army, what would happen if he came to his door?
He randomly found an invisible corner and sat cross-legged on the ground.
He began to realize the form of Garuda that he had just condensed.
What Xie Que is walking now is an unprecedented path.
Everything can only be reasoned by itself.
Obtained from the memory of the moon-robed monk.
"Ten Metaphorical Secret Traces" requires the condensation of ten different methods. If you can condense one method, you will have entered the Tao.
If you obtain two methods, you can survive the first level of thunder tribulation, and so on.
If all ten metaphors are condensed, they can be unified into one.
You can transcend into the Tao and attain Yang Shen.
Although he didn't know how far Feng Zidu had reached now, Xie Que judged that he should have become a Yangshen.
After all, in less than a hundred years, Feng Zidu was able to survive the sixth level of thunder catastrophe safely.
Although the difficulty of the remaining three levels of thunder tribulation is much higher, it must not be able to defeat him.
After all, it can be known from the memory of the moon-robed monk that he is a Taoist monk who has survived five levels of thunder tribulation.
In the entire Shuiyue Chanyuan, only monks who have survived the sixth level of thunder tribulation can enter the "Bodhi Garden".
According to his memory, the monks in Bodhi Garden were able to form a formation consisting of forty-nine people.
Including Feng Zidu, there are at least fifty senior monks.
With such a huge power, it’s no wonder that the entire Shuiyue Chanyuan can be placed above the royal family.
Xie Que is already very familiar with "Ten Metaphors".
Taking this as the main idea and referring to many Buddhist scriptures and Taoist canons, Xie Que gradually came up with an idea in his mind.
The current self, the martial arts will formed with the Qiankun Dao of Killing Whales as the cornerstone, can be used as a metaphor.
It is equivalent to the real person in Shuiyue Chanyuan who has just entered Taoism and has not experienced thunder tribulation.
Continuing this line of thinking, one needs to cultivate ten kinds of martial arts will, and then unite them into one.
A sense of enlightenment flashed through my heart, and the idea was most likely feasible.
I just don’t know how powerful the martial arts that finally unites the ten wills will be.
The Martial Saint of the Ten Directions? !
Xie Que turned over and stepped on the plum blossom piles in front of the martial arts arena. The distance between each pile was about three to more than ten meters.
Each pile is taller than the next.
I heard Mu Yongquan say that this is a magic weapon that has opened up its spiritual wisdom.
If it can break the previous record, it will be recorded on the Internet and given a Buddha seal that means wisdom.
It’s not like Xie Que hasn’t tried it before, but his level at that time was not considered high.
Not to mention breaking the record, even some monks can easily surpass him.
Seeing that it was midnight, there was no one around.
An illusory image of Garuda spread out behind Xie Que.
His figure began to sway from side to side, giving people a shaky feeling.
But upon closer inspection, it is extremely flexible and stable. (UZI Shenfa!)
Every shake seems to be to avoid the incoming attack in front of him, and to fight back with lightning speed.
After three or five moves, Xie Que climbed to the top of the plum blossom pile.
But there was no reaction.
Xie Que raised his eyebrows, but he didn't surpass his predecessors.
You must know that in terms of Garuda body technique, the control of speed within a short distance is extremely terrifying.
Xie Que dared to fight in close quarters with a high-level real person who was confident in his body skills, and evaded all his projectile attacks.
As soon as he thought about it, a Wu Chou mask covered it.
This martial arts face mask has many functions. After Xie Que's exploration, he learned that it is much more than just being able to activate illusions or confuse others.
It can also increase the coordination of the body, allowing one to be as proficient in tumbling and dodging as a real martial artist on the stage.
Xie Que stepped onto the bottom of the plum blossom pile again and started trying.
This is also practice, and Xie Que can also notice that it seems to be an all-round test of his body skills.
Not only speed, but also reaction, vision and body coordination.
After putting on Wu Chou's mask, Xie Que found that he had indeed made great progress.
It was actually 30% faster than before.
Even so, Xie Que still did not receive the so-called Buddha Seal reward.
But at this time, Xie Que no longer cared about this, but he discovered that,
In this way, the efficiency of practicing Garuda Body Technique becomes extremely high, which is much more effective than running around in the forest by yourself.
The height and distance between the piles seemed to be strictly controlled, giving Xie Que an extremely strange feeling.
It's like being in a formation.
And the effect of this formation is just like the entry, it can actually strengthen the practice of Shenfa Qinggong.
With this feeling, Xie Que just felt that his body was getting faster and faster.
Before he even thought about it, he had already jumped to the next pile.
Before the intention is expressed, the body arrives first!
After trying hundreds of times, a solemn and solemn voice without any emotion suddenly sounded in Xie Que's mind.
"It took six seconds! Breaking Yan Guang's record! Granted the Samantabhadra Seal!"