Chapter 97 The usage of Getaway and Beiming Shengong
Chapter 97 Xiaoyaoyou and the use of Beiming Shen Gong
Murong Fu was surprised: "Is there really a technique for cultivating immortals in the world?"
Su Xinghe smiled awkwardly: "I don't know either. This is what Master mentioned to me in the past. According to Master himself, this skill is not something like ordinary martial arts secret books. It has written diagrams.
It can be tested. You need to practice the Xiaoyao Sect's Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Beiming Shen Gong, and Everlasting Eternal Spring Kung Fu to the highest level, and then fuse the three secret arts according to the practitioner's understanding to become this "Emperor's Royal Technique"
"Six Qi Jue".
Junior brother, if you think about it, if you take any one of these three skills, even a person as talented as Master would have to spend his whole life studying them, let alone three of them? Master said that unless a person can live to be three hundred years old,
Otherwise, it is impossible to practice them all. But Junior Brother, think about it, even someone like Master needs three hundred years to practice it. Then who else in the world is qualified to understand this "Six Qi Jue" technique?
Woolen cloth?"
At the end of the sentence, Su Xinghe laughed to himself.
In his early years, he was obsessed with chores and was too distracted. It would be difficult for him to practice even one of the three magical skills in his life. The most important thing was that Ding Chunqiu's cruel act of betraying his master had buried a deep seed in his heart.
The seeds of obsession. This alone is in great conflict with the requirements of the profound martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. The more advanced the martial arts, the more it pays attention to the nature of the mind. Taoism teaches that the law is natural, while Buddhism says that the heart is born and the heart is destroyed. The so-called heart
When the mind is born, all kinds of demons are born; when the mind is destroyed, all kinds of demons are extinguished. This is actually the same principle.
Some people seem to be very stupid. They can't learn the third-rate martial arts in the secular world after more than ten years of practice, but they can understand advanced martial arts at a glance. This is the truth.
The suffering of these years has drained his vitality. Although he has no illness, he is still mentally and physically exhausted. Both Taoist disciples and Buddhist disciples can vaguely sense the end of his destiny. He vaguely feels,
That day of mine shouldn't be too far away.
Fortunately, he finally saw the hope of killing the evil thief Ding Chunqiu in his lifetime, so that he could feel at ease even if he was in trouble.
Thinking of Ding Chunqiu, he sneered: "Junior brother, do you know why that traitor Ding Chunqiu has been staying in Xingxiu Sea and not coming out?"
Wu Yazi was exposed all of a sudden, and Murong Fu didn't feel embarrassed. After all, he was the real owner, and he knew that what he was doing was normal.
Didn't Wu Yazi mention Li Qiushui and Tong Lao to Su Xinghe?
After he finished laughing, he patted Murong Fu on the shoulder: "Junior brother, you are blessed with great blessings and have a glimpse into the mysteries of the immortal world. Maybe one day you will be able to practice the legendary "Xiaoyaoyou" technique. But remember not to
Be obsessed, otherwise you will fall into evil ways!"
The background of a hidden sect like the Xiaoyao Sect is really unimaginable.
Wu Yazi sighed: "Xinghe, there are some things that the master didn't tell you for your own good. You have suffered a lot over the years, and the master sees it. But the master has no choice but to wait until the time comes.
Naturally you will know."
Su Xinghe laughed loudly.
Wait, does this mean that the Beiming Divine Art can do more than absorb people's internal energy?
Su Xinghe took the wine jar, touched it with Murong, and drank a large sip of wine. Although both of them had profound internal energy, they both chose not to use their internal energy to resist the effects of alcohol, and they were both extremely drunk at the end of the night.
Wu Yazi had already recovered from yesterday's mood of reminiscing about the past. At this moment, he was telling the history of Xiaoyao Sect to Su Xinghe and Murong Fu in a calm tone.
The sentence "It's a pity that senior brother can't see it anymore" came to my lips but I swallowed it back.
Murong Fu said in astonishment.
Murong Fu was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Master!"
However, despite this, Murong Fu's doubts still could not be fully explained - after all, Wu Yazi had already fallen to this level and could still use his sleeves to show such miraculous methods. It really shouldn't be possible.
Seeing that their master did not want to continue arguing on this topic, Su Xinghe and Murong Fu stopped asking questions.
"Reinstated." Wu Yazi looked at Murong Fu with a smile.
"The Taoist name Wu Yazi was given by your master Xiaoyao Zita in the past. The name of our Xiaoyao sect comes from the "Xiaoyao You" chapter in the "Nanhua Sutra" written by the Taoist sage Zhuang Zhouta in the past. As for us,
Who exactly is the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect is so old that it is impossible to determine.
Wu Yazi became interested and joked: "In that case, why don't you call grandpa to come and listen?"
Murong Fu handed a jar of wine to Su Xinghe: "What are you talking about during this great time? Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely clean up the house for master and take Ding Chunqiu's dog head!"
Wu Yazi was in a good mood and started joking.
Wu Yazi smiled and said, "Are you still pretending to be stupid? If you and my granddaughter Yuyan weren't childhood sweethearts and fell in love, why would you deliberately mention it in front of me? My granddaughter must be both talented and beautiful, so she is a perfect match for you.
.It’s just that in this way, you are my disciple and my grandson-in-law.”
Wu Yazi slowly recounted the past, and Murong Fu paid attention to Su Xinghe's expression. He was surprised to find that when Su Xinghe heard Wu Yazi mention his pair of junior sisters, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his face.
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At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the vast sky was like a blue curtain covering the earth. The only sound between heaven and earth was the thunderous sound of Leigu Mountain. It has been like this for thousands of years. Under the river and sky, Murong Fu and Su Xinghe were so insignificant.
Just like a piece of mayfly. A true mayfly is sent to heaven and earth, but it is just a drop in the vast ocean.
What's even more puzzling is that Master suddenly mentioned his two sisters today. It's impossible to be far behind if he and Master are from the same school, right? If Master had told me about this earlier, I would have traveled across mountains and rivers.
Why don't you just go thousands of miles away and ask Master's fellow disciples and sisters to come and take revenge? Why wait thirty years!
However, what Wu Yazi said next shocked Murong Fu and the two of them.
At this time, a mute servant brought two jars of wine from the valley and brought them up. Murong Fu opened the mud seal, smelled it, and praised: "The age of this wine is no less than thirty years!"
"The disciple is here!"
Back then, I lied to that traitor and said that Master's last words before his death were that the highest skill of our Xiaoyao sect was hidden deep in the Xingxiu Sea and could be obtained by those who were destined to get it. That's why the evil thief rushed to the Xingxiu Sea and stayed there for more than ten years.
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Murong Fu thought for a moment and understood what Wu Yazi was talking about: "Disciple actually didn't know it before. It wasn't until the Master revealed the cultivation method that day that he made this guess. It seems that the disciple's guess was indeed correct.
"
He has also wondered more than once: Although his martial arts is indeed inferior to Ding Chunqiu, after receiving the inheritance from his master, he is still enough to defeat Ding Chunqiu. Even if he cannot kill him, at worst he can call on the heroes of the world to do something about it. In short
Killing Ding Chunqiu was a piece of cake.
Your master is a strange man who has mastered all Xiaoyao's secret arts. He has a total of three disciples, namely me and my pair of senior sisters. My master passed on his three secrets to our senior brothers and sisters respectively.
Three people. I inherited the Beiming Divine Skill, my junior sister Li Qiushui inherited the Small Wuxiang Skill, and my senior sister majored in Master’s Everlasting Eternal Spring Skill.”
Murong Fu had a strange expression on his face: Is this still possible?
Wu Yazi was too lazy to continue writing on this topic.
Wanting to understand this, Murong Fu hurriedly bowed down and said, "Master, I beg you to enlighten your disciples from their stupidity!"
"Hahaha, you may not be as smart as Xinghe, but in terms of cunning, you are much better than your senior brother. Well, since you have this opportunity, it is also destined by God. As a teacher, I will teach you how to use the Beiming Divine Technique.
Bar!"
Wu Yazi seemed to see through Murong Fu's doubts, and said with a smile: "Reinstated, are you thinking about how Ding Chunqiu, the rebellious disciple, harmed your master back then?"
The house was still brightly lit as yesterday. It was only at this moment that Murong Fu noticed how luxurious this ordinary-looking cabin was. The hundreds of candles in the house were actually made of mermaid paste produced in the South China Sea.
Each one is worth no less than a hundred gold. What's even more exaggerated is that several cabins are actually made of agarwood. The value of just a few cabins is equivalent to half of Shenhe Village.
This can explain why Wuyazi was plotted by Ding Chunqiu, because at that time Li Qiushui had already left Wuyazi. After that, Wuyazi took in Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu.
Su Xinghe was also shocked. When he found Wu Yazi who was seriously injured and dying at the foot of the cliff, the other party only told him that Ding Chunqiu was responsible. Since then, Wu Yazi has continued to live in this world in a state of suspended animation.
Playing Zhenlong chess game to find a suitable person. Unfortunately, I found nothing.
"ah?"
Wu Yazi said with a smile: "Don't be too quick to thank me. This is how I teach you. Hehe, if you can't learn it, don't blame me, Master."
Wu Yazi smiled meaningfully: "You little devil, you must have known this a long time ago!"
Yes, in the original world, Wang Yuyan also followed Murong Fu to the Zhenlong Chess Game. If Su Xinghe had seen Li Qiu Shui, given that Wang Yuyan and Li Qiu Shui had almost the same appearance, it was impossible for Su Xinghe not to react at all.
The only reasonable explanation is that Su Xinghe didn't know that Wuyazi had any senior sisters before, or even though he knew about them, he never saw them.
Suddenly, I felt horrified. Isn't it like coming to this world and reliving from birth to death? Isn't this breaking the boundary between life and death, which in a sense is beyond human means?
Su Xinghe sighed: "Brother Fool brewed this with his own hands when he escaped into the Deaf and Mute Valley in the past, and buried it under a pine tree. Judging from the age, it is indeed thirty years ago. I told the mute servant at the time that if one day, there is a
If a young talent walks alone into the Valley of the Deaf and Mute and is not killed by me, then take out this jar of wine. I originally thought that Ding Chunqiu had committed many unjust acts, but who knew that this wait would last thirty years."
Murong Fu responded silently: Is there really any technique for cultivating immortals in this world?
Maybe this is really possible. After all, there is a legendary Changchun Valley in Dali. The people in it are said to be immortal. However, it is illusory and I have never been able to investigate it due to various reasons.
Murong Fu pondered for a while: "According to Elder Wu of the Beggar Clan, it was because the former leader of the Beggar Clan, Gang Leader Wang, led the heroes of the Central Plains to fight to the death with Ding Chunqiu, that Ding Chunqiu was so scared that he did not dare to set foot in the Central Plains again for more than ten years?"
He said: "Since you have injured Ding Chunqiu for my master, and you are so young, it will not be difficult to get rid of Ding Chunqiu in the future. It is a pity that you are still young, and many martial arts are not yet proficient. For example, your Beiming Divine Skill, although
The skill is profound, but I probably don’t know how to use it yet. It’s just that I had some chance to gain the internal power from the senior masters.”
"Okay, junior brother, with your words, senior brother will be relieved!"
Hehe, if it were ordinary secular skills, Ding Chunqiu would have given up after a few years at most. But with this method of proving immortality, many emperors in ancient and modern times could not resist this temptation. Think of the great talents and strategies of Emperor Qin and Han Wu.
In his later years, he was obsessed with searching for immortality and medicine. How could Ding Chunqiu be so virtuous as to refuse this temptation? Even if he spent his whole life, he would continue to search. He doesn’t know that he has unknowingly fallen into the devil’s trap, hahaha!”
Inside the wooden house at the foot of the mountain.
"Master, please give me instructions!"
Early the next morning, when the dew wet their cheeks, they realized that they had slept in the open all night. They laughed at each other and went down the mountain together without caring about packing anything.
Su Xinghe chuckled: "Although those old guys from the Beggar Clan are average in martial arts, they still have a sense of chivalry. However, this is not the fundamental reason why Ding Chunqiu does not leave the Xingxiu Sea.
"Okay, okay, now you use your Six Meridians Divine Sword to stab me in the heart!"
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