Chapter 60: A New Realm of Taoism
Chapter 60: The New Realm of Taoist Sect
Author: The rain never stops when you leave your home
Chapter 60: The New Realm of Taoist Sect
An old man covered in greasy body grabbed the wine gourd beside him and took a sip.
"I thought there was another genius who was beyond the reach of heaven and earth in this world."
"It's a flash in the pan!"
The old man threw the wine gourd back into the drunkard's arms, picked up his butcher knife and cut it down hard, and a section of the cow bones were smoothly broken in half.
"Yes, what a pity, I thought the Taoist sect would have a few more levels of realms."
The drunkard wiped the gourd's mouth in disgust. As soon as the clear wine was in his mouth, some sound seemed to sound in his ears. The wine was in his mouth and his nose was choking and he coughed.
The drunkard stood up and looked at the butcher with an unspeakable look, and looked at the Tang Kingdom together.
Yu Lian and Jun Mo had already left, and Yan Se and Li Qingshan looked at the National Master's Mansion that had turned into ruins before them and fell silent.
"Senior Brother, this is the second place where your apprentice is ruined." Li Qingshan now felt that the word "Senior Nephew" was a little hot, and he couldn't say it.
"I know... But that kid is quite rich. I'll go to Tiance Mansion to get it for you. Let's stay in his place for a while in the past two days." Yan Se said, and turned around and left.
A pleasant atmosphere suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
The swamp pools around the Tang Dynasty began to "gudu" happily bubbled up, and a happy wind roared from the cave and the broken house.
"Dui hexagram is Ze."
A sound of joy sounded between heaven and earth.
Yan Se's feet, who had been marching, suddenly couldn't step out.
"Gen Gua is a mountain."
The sound of joy turns steady.
The mud and water flowing in the mountains stayed and turned into stones after the rain.
Everyone in the academy stood up in surprise.
"Li Gua is fire."
The voice becomes radical.
A fire lit up on the bronze statue of Vermilion Bird Street, and a hot shadow of Vermilion Bird flapping its wings and singing in the air.
The people stopped and watched with curiosity.
"Kan Gua is water."
The deep sound made Yanming Lake turbulent and undercurrents surged.
The fishermen hurriedly grabbed the mast of the sailboat.
"The Zhen Gua is for thunder."
The sun was thundering in the sky, and the deafening sound echoed above the clouds.
"Xun Gua is wind."
A gentle spring breeze rose in the city, like a tulle blowing on the face.
"Kun Gua is the earth."
"Qian Gua is for heaven."
The land in Tang State shook, becoming flat and fertile, and the sky seemed to be higher and clearer.
"Then, the Eight Trigrams gather together with the Four Symbols."
To the east, south, west and north, the temperature in Chang'an City seems to have deviated.
The scene of spring revival in the east is still maintained, but the sun begins to shine brightly in the south. After a while, dark clouds gather quickly and a heavy rain tilts down.
At the same time, the trees in the west began to wither and yellow, the autumn wind was rustling, the fallen leaves were flying, and white snow piled up on the already bare branches in the north.
Master and Li slowly looked at the wonderful scene of Tang Kingdom, with a smile on their faces.
Yan Se was soaked all over and circled in the heavy rain.
"My disciple is back!"
"Master, what should be after the Four Symbols?" A sentence between heaven and earth made Yan Se's extremely familiar words sound.
"Don't make a fool of me, boy." Yan Se shouted at the sky. How did he know what the four elephants are behind, a group of little elephants?
"The four symbols combine with two yin."
The four seasons phenomenon in the city suddenly disappeared, replaced by a giant Tai Chi disc covering the entire Tang Dynasty rotating on the earth.
Everyone was surprised to feel the magical rotation of two completely opposite black and white heaven and earth around them, transforming into each other.
"Rongyi Condensing Tai Chi."
The black and white worlds merge together and turn into a chaotic state in disordered movement. If the practitioners have serious insights, they seem to fall into a state of obsession that cannot be escaped in an instant.
"In the end, Tai Chi returns to Wuji!"
Chaos disappear, all the visions between heaven and earth disappear, and the world returns to normal.
An illusory but real figure appeared above Chang'an City.
"Disciple, come down! I'm here!" Yan Se waved his hands excitedly and shouted at the sky.
"We succeeded." Han Ye floated in the void and murmured to himself.
"We succeeded." countless voices in his body echoed.
The Master stood up and headed towards Tang Guo, clapping his hands together with awkward clapping.
"Smacking"
"Is the Wuji Realm? It's really amazing!"
Li Jianshu stood behind the Master and looked at Tang Guo with a smile.
South China Sea.
The Taoist in Qingyi shook his head.
"What a pity. If I don't get into the Imperial Scene, I can't be considered a true Taoist sect."
"It's a variable..."
Knowing to watch the back mountain.
A green mountain broke instantly.
The young man carrying a wooden sword walked out of the dust, looking towards the horizon with infinite fighting spirit in his eyes.
A red shadow appeared in front of him like a sharp arrow.
"Brother, have you figured out the life and death barrier?"
Ye Su looked at Ye Hongyu, with no emotion in his eyes, but just nodded coldly.
Han Ye floated in the air, raised his hand gently, and a wisp of black and white air emerged from the palm of his palm. The two qi intertwined and turned into a sword shape that was difficult to distinguish between darkness and brightness, and was difficult to distinguish between virtual and real.
"Brother Liu, my sword will visit you first, can you?"
Deep in the Jian Pavilion of Southern Jin.
Liu Bai opened his eyes and smiled, and the sword behind him floated in front of him.
"Naturally welcome, this sword name?"
"Liangyi dust."
"The name of the good Taoist sect, haha!"
A sword intent that was raging like a river of heaven flew out of the sword pavilion!
Han Ye waved his hand, and the black and white virtual and real sword body left.
The two swords met on Qingxia, and the tips of the swords met, and endless light filled the sky!
The sword shadows in the sky in the direction of the Southern Jin Dynasty were like rivers surging, but in the direction of the Tang Kingdom, there was only a sword shape that was unreal to see that people could block the majestic and boundless sword force.
The blue sword body in front of the river was gradually disintegrating, and the looming sword shape gradually advanced, and the blue sword shattered behind it and plunged into the sword river with a surging meaning.
‘Buzz!’
An indescribable sword sounded over Qingxia.
Countless peaks were crushed into gravel in translucent fluctuations.
Jun Mo stood on the cliff in the back mountain and looked at the scene in the distance, shook his head.
The sandstorm gradually landed, and the originally magnificent Qingxia disappeared, and replaced by a flat road between the Tang Dynasty and the Southern Jin Dynasty.
No one knew the result of that sword fight, and neither Han Ye nor Liu Bai mentioned the winner or lose.
Later, caravans from other countries traveled back and forth on the avenue between the Tang and Southern Jin. When they heard the legend of building mountains and building roads, they would ask for the final result.
Storytellers will always tell them: If you are curious, why not ask Qingxia.
Han Ye's figure appeared in front of Yan Se and gradually turned into reality.
"Master, I'm back."
Yan Se stepped forward excitedly and gave Han Ye a big hug.
Then the two opened their arms and looked at Li Qingshan who was curling their lips.
The three of them hugged each other.
News of Wei Guangming's death was soon sent back to Xiling.
That night, more than 300 people were killed in the Palace of Light, and blood spread across Taoshan.
That night, the head of the temple was drunk and sang and did not return all night.
That night, Ning Que and Sangsang were rushed out of the city by the great priest of Tianyu, and crows in the sky hovered on Taoshan Mountain.
That night, Longqing stopped in the wasteland and he had nowhere to go.
In this snow, mom...
So complicated... There are too many characters...
Chapter completed!