Chapter 1004 Martial Arts

Chapter 1004 Martial Arts

"good!"

Shou He roared.

There was no time to think about what happened.

Shou He, who was running wildly, touched his back and suddenly grasped nothing.

He suddenly remembered.

This is the wild sea of ​​consciousness.

Not the outside world at all.

‘Since it is the sea of ​​consciousness, my Fusion Spirit should be able to maximize its own strength. ’ The galloping man jumped forward, his legs joined together to form a huge snake’s tail, and he stood up straight, a foot long.

The moment he punched with his right hand, it turned into a bloody snake.

He bit the big rhinoceros-horned monster on its head.

As soon as the snake's head turned, the big demon immediately turned into a headless body.

A gentle breeze comes from the sky.

The big demon's body turned into sand and dispersed between heaven and earth.

Shou He stood still, his python characteristics quickly fading away.

However, he could clearly see his long mouth, as well as the fangs and the most obvious rhino horns.

Even the skin on the body has thick armor growing under the fine snake scales.

A faint light waved down from the sky.

Shou He raised his head and looked at the sky.

There is a huge full moon near the earth and the sky.

Exudes a black glow.

The soft light turned into the breeze blowing across the sky and earth.

Shou He stretched his body in a very peculiar posture, like an ape worshiping the moon.

The vision on his body slowly shrank.

A few moments.

There are no more prominent python and rhinoceros shapes.

Replaced by Shou He with a dark and unremarkable face.

Looking down at his body, he was already nearly seven feet tall.

Suddenly came to his senses.

Shou He looked at Bian Tou, who was already under martial law, and asked with confusion, "What's going on?"

"Commander, you have been in meditation for a quarter of an hour." Bian Tou was overjoyed.

They all thought something had happened to the commander.

However, after careful observation, no wounds were seen, and he saw the big demon breathing long and evenly, and his head was in a different place, so he guessed that Shou He had fallen into some strange state.

"Has it been so long?"

While Shou He was talking about it, his heart was full of horror.

It was incredible to feel the power surging through my body.

Originally, he thought he could only perfect it by observing the spirit rubbings, but after killing the great demon, he actually saw the slain great demon in his vast sea of ​​consciousness.

After killing the big demon again, his three magical powers from the Shaman Sutra seemed to merge into one, allowing him to completely absorb the spirit of the rhinoceros-horned demon.

How terrifying this is.

As long as he goes on a killing spree, he can harvest the spirit.

It is completely possible to accumulate powerful strength in a very short period of time.

Is this martial arts?

Shou He shook his head.

This should be called killing.

…

In the temple, under the sacred tree, the red-haired ghost saint's eyes were half open and half closed.

Reciting softly: "Three souls and seven souls blend into Tai Chi, and all forms are refined into Tai Chi. There is the Tao Sutra of Immortality as the core, half of the Great Shaman Sutra refines the body, the black moon hangs high in the sky and shimmers, all the magic is applied to the body and form, and the spirit returns to its true state. It should be a miracle."

"The monk's three souls and seven souls turned into Yin gods."

“The cathode produces the yang.”

"Only Yang Shen can control all forms."

Tu Shanjun has reached the pinnacle of his current state of mastery of the Yin and Yang Dao, and may be able to display the illusory Dao flower.

He is not obsessed with the illusory Daohua.

The illusory Daohua is not as powerful as it appears.

It's not as good as the avenue millstone that came when he used Yin Yang Avenue.

As for Wu.

What is Wu?

Stop fighting and turn into force.

Martial arts has never been a new path, or like Hexian Dao and Shinto, gods also use force when they take action, and monks also use force when they take action.

This is originally an abstract concept, not like a god or an immortal.

If you want to abandon the gods and create martial arts, you are confusing two different concepts.

So Tu Shanjun never thought that what he pioneered was martial arts.

The name Dasha Sutra is the most suitable for this.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people can completely separate the gods and immortals and establish a new way.

If such a person really appeared, Tushanjun would definitely praise him for his abilities.

It's a pity that he is not that kind of person.

All his skills and magical powers are based on the integration of his own experience and Taoism, and subsequent extensions will be based on them.

This is why Tu Shanjun said that he could barely fill in the second step, but in fact he still couldn't break away from the foundation of immortality.

If I have to add another word to Wu.

Tu Shanjun knows how to add art, not Tao.

Martial arts, spells, magical powers, or simply incorporating magical powers into spells.

Martial arts, spells, magic weapons, and wisdom are possessed by all monks, and they are also the general direction for measuring a monk's comprehensive combat power.

The lowered eyes moved slightly, Tu Shanjun drew a talisman in the air, and the sky fell: "To cast the divine fetus, you must imitate the ancient gods. The closest thing to gods is the witch."

Speaking of witches, memories flashed in Ghost Saint's eyes.

Since he left Taiyi Sect, Wu Rong soon started looking for a new path.

It's right to say that Wu Rong inherited his ghost way after all. If he stayed in Taiyi Sect, he would have to change his cultivation, otherwise his progress would be very slow.

If you don't have great ambitions, you can live a rich life by being an elder. Wu Rong is obviously not that kind of person.

Thinking of this incident, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but look gloomy, and immediately let out a long sigh.

At that time, his cultivation level was so low that he could not speak in front of Taihua, let alone have any right to speak to the main sect. Otherwise, he could find an opportunity for Wu Rong to go to the main sect and save himself from wandering.

When he left that day, he was like a lost dog. How else to arrange it?

Life is alive.

Never be thorough.

…

The Palace of Darkness.

A Taoist slowly opened his eyes and woke up from trance.

Wearing short clothes and smart clothes.

He casually grabbed a Taoist robe and put it on his body, and walked out of the shadows. The candlelight flickered and the hall gradually became brighter.

The Taoist is very handsome, and his aquiline nose not only does not ruin his appearance, but adds a bit of aloofness to him.

The Taoist, with a dark divine light flashing in his eyes, walked straight through the main hall and into the underground palace.

What catches the eye is the gray pole that looks like the remains of a load.

It's dilapidated and desolate.

Stained flags and cloth were piled aside.

Those in better condition are hung on long ropes.

A few moments.

Crossing the clouds of banners.

A huge cauldron towering like a mountain burst out with fire energy.

Fire appears dark red.

Rising into the sky and turning into thick black clouds.

"Young Master, have you rested?"

A slightly surprised voice came from the distance.

Following the sound, the aquiline-nosed Taoist saw the tall black figure of the controller of the cauldron, and said with a smile: "It's good, I have the old devil of labor to look after the cauldron. The banners and main poles of this cauldron are made of hell weaving and karma fire." If the tribulation gold is cast, if what the senior said is true, there should be a chance to forge a holy weapon."

"Saint weapons are easy to make. If you want to forge them..."

The Taoist shook his head slightly.

It is really difficult to recreate such a miracle.

Taoists can at most see a glimmer of opportunity.

But he fell into doubt after the senior tried to refine two demons to death but still couldn't succeed.

This actually allowed the devil to escape.

Otherwise it will be his turn as the third one.

There was no gratitude in the devil's eyes.

It doesn't know what gratitude is.

It just feels that its own life is not worthy of death.

We still have to live in the future.

"Mo Lao, you have stayed with Master for so long."

"What do you think is so strange about Master?"

The devil curled his lips and said with a sneer: "I have already said that I am an acquired devil, but he is an innate devil. There is no way you can use a devil to refine such a magical treasure.

"If you can catch a real demon from outside the territory, you may have a chance to complete such a magical weapon."

"However, with your strength..."

The devil looked at the Taoist, shook his head slightly and said, "Hua Shen is too weak."

"What about senior?"

"he……"

The smile on the devil's face froze and he said, "Who knows."

"Actually, I think you should ask the master, sir. I think the master definitely has a secret."

The Taoist smiled: "There's no rush."

"Are you not in a hurry or can't find it?"

"Hahaha."

The Taoist laughed loudly and did not answer the devil's question: "Actually, no news is the best news, just like the Shura Sect."

The devil nodded and said, "Indeed, once something like Donghuang happens again, the consequences will be disastrous."

The Taoist's expression suddenly darkened.

He said coldly: "Start the stove!"

…

Shoucheng, who was waiting anxiously, had already drank three cups of tea in a row, but he still couldn't hide the heat in his chest.

After a while, I asked the guard waiting beside me the time.

Most of the answers I received were that a quarter of an hour or two had not passed yet.

Shoucheng only felt that time passed quickly and slowly.

It was quite painful to get up.

Walking around in the county government office hall.

"Awaited!"

Hearty laughter came from outside the hall. Shoucheng was overjoyed and hurried to greet him: "Soon, soon."

"After all, it's a big demon. It's a little tricky, plus there are some follow-up problems."

Shou He, who was entering the hall, had a drink while explaining, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Let's go, we have agreed to see the two children, and we can also discuss their admission to the temple."

"It's still the same thing..."

"I know."

Shoucheng nodded and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't accept disciples, as long as you can enter the temple to observe and learn your skills."

The dark-faced Shou He seemed a little surprised by the reasonableness of this half-brother. This brother was unwilling to let go when he left. Why did his attitude change drastically after he came back from a trip.

This change made Shou He more confident in his investigation.

When he arrived at Shou Mansion, Shou He saw the two children.

Similar age.

He does seem to be well-informed.

A carriage was prepared at the door of the house early.

Seeing the two children boarding the car, Shoucheng, who was standing at the door, asked: "During the New Year and the holidays, can we bring the children here for a day or two, or can we go visit them?"

"It's not that far after all, I'll just send it to you personally. As for visiting..." Shou He hesitated for a while but still refused.

The old immortal likes peace and quiet.

Especially the big tree planted in the backyard and connected with the mountains, the old god regarded it as a treasure.

It is better to have no visitors to the Yanjun Temple Temple or not.

"That's fine."

Shoucheng sighed with emotion.

The commander who got on his horse raised his hands and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of the two children."

"drive."

The Linjiao horse walked in front, and the carriage followed behind.

Seeing him disappearing down the long street, Shoucheng couldn't stay for a moment and said to his wife who was seeing him off: "I have to enter the palace."

Mrs. Shoucheng said in surprise: "It's already getting late. It seems that the master is not prudent enough to enter the palace at this moment."

"Furthermore, if the master is running around like this, if someone notices him, he may guess the identity of the third prince."

"What about my wife's opinion?"

"Your Majesty will summon your husband tomorrow morning."

I was too tired yesterday and overslept after taking a nap. Sorry.