Chapter 462: A Void, a Spirit Outside the Body, the Eternal Silence of the Gods and the Moon in the Mirror, the Pure Yang Forbidden Fist! The Power of True Kung Fu

Chapter 462: A hole in the void, the soul outside the body, the mirror of water and moon, the eternal silence of heaven and man, the pure Yang forbidden fist! The power of true kung fu

The spring breeze on the Yangzhou Road for ten miles is not as good as rolling up the pearl curtain.

Ten years later.

At night, the wind and rain were raging, in the inn.

With a creak, the door opened, and a burly Taoist squeezed in sideways.

"Sir, we are about to close."

"It's almost closing, isn't it? What, are you afraid that the Taoist will be short of your money? Waiter, serve the wine."

In the inn late at night, the lights were dim, there were scholars, swordsmen and dogs, dancers, generals, and old men.

Everyone took their seats.

At this moment, they had all drunk three rounds of wine, and they were all telling something in a confused and clear way.

In the whispering words, it fell into the Taoist's ears, but every detail was clear.

The scholar said that he was very talented and had studied hard for ten years, but he lost to the hereditary succession. He sighed that his family was poor and hated his low position. He also laughed at the fact that he was full of knowledge but still could not compete with fame and fortune.

The swordsman whispered that he had just entered the world of martial arts, and he was thin and thin on the ancient road. He traveled the world with a sword and made a few friends. Now twenty years have passed, and he has wasted half of his life. Some of his old friends have been separated from him forever and will never see him again in this life, while some people have risen to prominence and established their own schools, which is more difficult to meet than the former.

The dancer said that she was a rare and romantic person in the world. It was when her love was stirring that she met a nobleman. She waited for ten years, but she could not wait for the man of her dreams.

The general with a broken arm murmured that he was passionate and had made many great achievements to resist the invasion of foreign races. The swords and guns on the battlefield did not knock him down, but he fell in the court party struggle. Today, he retired from the army and returned to the countryside, but there was no human feelings.

Even with wounds all over his body, he still couldn't win a word of praise from the emperor.

The old man drank one cup after another of muddy wine, feeling that he was diligent in his youth and poor in his old age. At that time, he spent his youth and spent his youth, riding horses and drinking wine. Now he is hit by the ruthless reality, his heart is dry and he is old and poor. Unfortunately, no one knows that he once had great ambitions.

"Is this the face of all living beings? Interesting."

After everyone left, the waiter took a rest. The Taoist grinned and chuckled. He picked up a piece of meat and threw it at the dog's feet, but he couldn't help but bow his head and chant.

"Scholars have ambitions but it's hard to realize them, and swordsmen waste their time and become lonely people."

"No one remembers the general's great achievements, and the dancer's dream is broken."

"The waiter smiled and greeted guests from all directions, and the old man entered the poor door with wealth."

"We are all guests in the desolate world, why bother to weigh a few pounds."

The heavy rain was still pouring outside the inn, and the Taoist chanted after drinking a cup inside the inn, but he was moved out loud.

In his excitement, he actually took out the four treasures of the study from his storage ring and began to write furiously.

Since he was going to travel the world, he naturally had to record all the sentient beings and their perceptions of life, and follow the words of the Great Prajna Divine Elephant Power of King Baoyueguang, and observe the world with his heart.

Soon, several lines of big characters appeared on the paper.

"Forget it, forget it, fame, or wealth."

"Xiaxiaxiaxia, there is no hero in the world, but a rusty sword is also a hero."

"Wait and wait, wait and wait, love is waiting, and it is hard to wait for lovelessness."

"Sigh, sigh, sigh, life can be sighed, and death can be sighed."

"Silently, silence, silence in glory, silence in desolation."

The Taoist was drinking and writing, but unexpectedly, the big yellow dog in front of him had finished eating the meat slices at his feet, and barked, and then obediently came to the Taoist's table and leaned against the corner of the table.

"Good! Good! Good! And you, Brother Gou!"

"Wangwangwang, happy and forgetful."

After finishing the travel notes, the Taoist stopped talking, took out a few dishes from the storage ring, and continued to drink, occasionally giving Gouzi a few slices of meat.

A few hours passed, the east was already white, the clouds had cleared and the rain had stopped,

The lonely inn gradually became lively, with a lot of traffic and people.

The table was full, and the drinkers talked about many interesting stories.

Just when the Taoist got up and was about to leave, the conversation of the drinkers at several tables made him sit down again.

They talked about the current Tanhua, and all of them cheered. He was from a family of scholars and had a clean family tradition. Now he has been promoted to the third rank. He is proficient in both civil and military affairs. He is even more like Panlu Deng Xiaoxian, and countless girls in the city admire him.

It is a pity that there is a crazy man in the city who has failed in the exams many times and still does not work. The last old duck in his family has also been put on the straw mark. He is quite indignant about this and often slanders and slanders him.

When it comes to the emotional part, everyone raises a toast to Tanhua Lang and congratulates him on his promotion.

A guest said that he came from the border. He mentioned a general who resisted foreign humiliation and defended his country. Because there were treacherous ministers in power, food and grass were short, and the weapons were incomplete, and the foreign races invaded, the general refused to surrender, and the 30,000 troops were trapped in the isolated city for a year. In the end, the foreign races were buried with 100,000 corpses, and they had no choice but to retreat. Only one in ten of the general's generals survived.

Unfortunately, the general who made great contributions was dismissed as a general who lost the army. Considering his past merits, the emperor allowed him to beg for his bones, while the female officer in charge of military supplies and logistics was highly praised and promoted because she was in chaos when she heard about the war and fled without fighting.

The general who fought to the death was dismissed, and the fleeing general was promoted. The three armies were in an uproar and questioned it.

This guy still argued: "Why can't I lead the three armies? The soldiers on the front line only need to fight bravely, and we who do logistics have to consider more."

When everyone heard that the general was dismissed, they were all indignant and stood up to respect the old general.

As for the deserter female general, they all joked - Chao!

After that, another drinker spoke up and mentioned an interesting story. There was a man in the city who was born rich, but he was ambitious but incompetent. He disliked the slow rent from farming, so he pawned thousands of acres of good land and did several ridiculous businesses. In the end, his family wealth was gone.

His wife was all affected by this, and now she found a job as a bookkeeper to make ends meet, and indulged in drinking. When she got drunk, she said to herself that she had great ambitions in the past, but bad luck.

Speaking of this, someone mentioned a swordsman who made an appointment with two friends to travel together in the world and act chivalrously. However, when a horse thief massacred the village, he abandoned his friends and ran away, resulting in the death of one of his friends.

Nowadays, when this person is drunk, he often says to himself that his friends are of high rank, and things are no longer what they used to be. I don't see him anymore, but I don't know that the rusty sword in his hand, which is called a chivalrous and righteous man, has been unsheathed several times.

Afterwards, another drinker told an anecdote. There was a young man named Li, from a scholarly family and a well-off family. He fell in love with a dancing girl. After spending a lot of money, he finally won the beauty's smile. Unfortunately, the bitch is ruthless and the actor is unrighteous. The woman then fell in love with a high-ranking official, and she immediately moved into the official's arms without any nostalgia for the old relationship.

Fortunately, Mr. Li finally woke up and found his way back. He also became good at throwing knives and hit the target with perfect accuracy. He even became the most beautiful girl in the dynasty and married a princess. They were in harmony with each other and played the piano and the harp together, except for the dancing girl. After being tasted by high officials, they discarded them like worn-out shoes.

It is said that the dancer is now old and beautiful, and often sits alone in the pub late at night, complaining bitterly about the unkindness of her encounters with others, and that the vows made by each other in the past were all nonsense. If anyone who knows the inside story of this place refutes, she will say, "Put the facts aside, Isn't Mr. Li not wrong at all? ’

After this, those who refuted her no longer dared to speak. Because the dancer was also a martial arts wizard, proficient in hundreds of boxing techniques, and ordinary people could not resist it.

Finally, another merchant came forward and said that in a remote town thousands of miles away, a female genius appeared. She was weak before, but after less than two years of hard training in small steps and no Xuan Gong, she could reach a speed of thirty meters per second... .

At this point, the Taoist couldn't help but join in the conversation.

"It's fake. I haven't practiced Xuan Gong. I have been practicing small steps for less than two years, but I can reach a speed of thirty meters per second. Have you found the carriage that caused the accident?"

The drinkers were stunned for a moment, and then started to shout in an uproar: ‘Cai! ’

Wanting to see all sentient beings with his mind's eye, the Taoist claimed to be a cultivator. He had never seen the truth of the anecdotes of the people in the inn before, but he really understood this matter because his mysterious skills were unrivaled in the world!

Amidst the laughter and laughter, the big yellow dog shuttled under the feet of the drinking guests. Occasionally he was rewarded with a piece of meat, and sometimes he was picked up by urchins and patted the dog's head with a smile.

The dog didn't take it seriously at all, and even shouted enthusiastically: "Wang, Wong, Wong!"

In a restaurant, various forms of living beings are being staged. The Taoist continues to drink, and sometimes he can't help shouting when he hears the wonderful points:

"Waiter! Serve the wine!"

"color!"

In the afternoon, the Taoist left the inn and started asking around. He learned that although Kuangsheng was arrogant and cynical, he was a righteous man. He once fought with a child trafficker and was severely injured.

Although the Broken-Arm General disbanded his armor and returned to his fields, he was remembered by countless people in the border towns.

Li Tanhua was deeply in love with the princess and his wife, but she had a peculiar habit. She liked to smell her feet, and the more sour and smelly the better. This Taoist man had seen with his own eyes, and it was absolutely true.

The old man had great ambitions but little talent, and lost all his family wealth. Although he drank too much and indulged in the glory of the past, he spent most of the money he earned from accounting work on his wife and daughter. He had worn a tattered gown for many years, but his wife and daughter put on a new one. Jiaao.

As for the dancers... don't mention it, it's just a piece of cake.

"These are sentient beings. I have never really seen sentient beings."

"They are not symbols, but living people. This is the living world."

"The "Precious Moonlight King Maha Prajna Divine Elephant Skill" is the Buddhist method of refining the spirit. I see all living beings, all living beings see me, I focus on all living beings, and all living beings focus on me!"

"I am a poor Taoist, I am enlightened! (liao)"

The Taoist sighed. He was possessed of world-shattering wisdom and had already understood the way forward.

He is too strong, and his journey is too smooth. The first thing he sees is himself, and then he focuses on the heaven and earth, and then on all living beings.

There are some flaws in refining the spirit like this.

Now, the only way to complete the method of refining the gods is to see all sentient beings in advance, to see the heaven and earth with the eyes of all sentient beings, and to see oneself again in the heaven and earth.

Only when these two aspects are confirmed can the perfection of spiritual refinement be achieved.

"Thereby, find an aperture in the void, and condense the spirit outside the body of the divine elephant to listen!"

The road ahead is set, so the Taoist only cares about the journey through wind and rain.

He declared himself a cultivator and began to travel around the world.

Chunyang Taoist, who was famous all over the world, suddenly disappeared from the world. Countless forces were in an uproar for a while. No one knew that he had become a charcoal seller at this moment.

Decades later, he became a porter again.

Then there are landlords, champions, corrupt officials, generals, grooms...

During this period, the great monk came to the door once, but did not speak to him. He just met him face to face. He said "unfathomable" three times and then turned and left.

The long-eared monk never expected that his old friend would actually understand the true meaning of the Dharma Sutra and try to incorporate it into his own system of true skills. He was already on the right path.

Three thousand years passed like this, and suddenly an old soldier from the frontier army who had been discharged and returned to his field was basking in the sun in the small courtyard. He suddenly opened his eyes.

A touch of joy appeared on the face of the old soldier in the frontier army.

"good!"

"I have completed the outline of the void. The soul outside the body and the divine elephant are listening. It is finally completed today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of light spots suddenly appeared behind the old pawn, forming a huge purple illusory elephant behind him, screaming upwards to the sky!

"Elephant!" "Great!"

"Elephant!" "Great!"

"Elephant!" "Great!"

It took a thousand years for the Taoist to find the first void.

After two thousand years, the Taoist finally integrated the true meaning of the Great Prajna Elephant into his own true skill, outlining the three hundred and sixty orifices of the void, and combined them with the seven hundred and twenty orifices of his own body, which coincidentally combined with the number of 1080, and successfully condensed the The external deity is like the primordial spirit.

This is different from the divine soul that envelopes him, as if enlarged in equal proportions. The external idol Yuanshen is like a god, always standing behind him, providing supreme support for his defense or attack.

"How powerful! Compared with me now, I was as weak as a little chicken before."

"I now accommodate the true meanings of the three major sources of Taoism, Buddhism and Demon into one furnace. God seems to have entered a mysterious and mysterious realm. Perhaps, I can take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and use the spirit outside my body to deduce the Sixth Holy Fist,"

"Use the boxing method to practice, practice the boxing method according to the method, and finally, completely perfect the soul outside the body, and the internal and external apertures will merge."

The Taoist's eyes narrowed, but he abandoned the small courtyard and entered a remote valley alone to start practicing, hoping to polish his true skills to perfection.

Another five hundred years passed like this. Five hundred years later, the Taoist came out of seclusion. He rode a green bull backwards, covered his face with a straw hat, and began to walk leisurely towards the monk's temple.

Three months later will be the great monk's 7,000th birthday. This time he can break through the twenty-third level of true power. The great monk's guidance, comments and gift of the law should be the first achievement.

He said he owed him a favor.

Just halfway, the Taoist's expression suddenly changed, and the sky wind howled, and a powerful malicious force suddenly descended.

The evil spirit from outside the world is here again!

The location where he descended was clearly the direction of the great monk's monastery.

One day later, the Taoist rushed to the gate of Monk Mountain, only to see a ruins. A Buddha's head stood on the top of the mountain, and blood was dripping.

On the top of the mountain, the four characters "If you don't surrender, you will die" are written crookedly in blood.

"Buddha friend, I'm late."

"I said I owe you a favor."

The Taoist stood up and immediately rushed towards the distance.

….

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Ten days later, in front of a famous mountain and river, a huge one-horned Yaksha, one thousand meters tall, who was massacring sects, suddenly stopped. Suddenly, there was a sound of the ground shaking, and a Taoist priest walked from the distance.

Along with his steps, a huge divine elephant with a height of 1,000 meters suddenly appeared behind him. At this moment, the shocking poem trumpet sounded!

"Pure Yang rules the world, and the empty room is empty in all directions."

“It is difficult to establish something in the sky, and there is nothing to see within the sky.”

"It looks like the moon in the water, but smells like the wind in my ears."

"How can the Dharma body increase or decrease? The true appearance of the three realms."

"I am, Chunyang that scares the world! Demon, I finally caught you."

With one foot, the ground cracked, and the Taoist figure suddenly accelerated, arriving at the snap of a finger.

Suddenly, countless demonic soldiers howled, and as the fist came, the space seemed to fold. The area covered by the fist actually turned into a crystal cage, shrinking and flying towards the Taoist's fist.

"This... what kind of magical power is this..."

The one-horned Yaksha roared repeatedly in the crystal cage. The shadow of death inspired the supreme demonic nature in his body. He actually raised the trident in his hand high and roared with all his strength.

"No! I, Kars, am invincible and will never fall here!"

What responded to him was the Taoist's cold words.

"One orifice in the void refines the true method, and the divine elephant condenses into the sky to realize the pure Yang!"

"Pure Yang Forbidden Fist - Shuiyue Jinghua·Eternal Silence of Heaven and Man!"

"I, Chun Yang, can't kill you with one punch today, so I will commit suicide on the spot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist's holy power reached its peak, like a flower in a moon mirror in water, the crystal cage hit the Taoist's supreme fist and shattered on the spot, leaving everything empty.

The pure Yang is mighty, and the supreme calamity can be eliminated with one punch.

"Fellow Buddha, rest in peace~"

The scene ends abruptly.

"Quick! Jin! Jin! Jin!"

Yi Chen stood up suddenly and immediately put his palms in his hands and praised!

I spent 100 million on something, but the effect is amazing! But being expensive is not Crimson’s shortcoming, it’s his Yichengzi’s shortcoming!

With such power and domineering thoughts, what can the Demon Lord of the West use to resist, and what else can he resist!