Chapter 81 Taoist Identity, Martial Arts Pattern
Xie Yuan was shocked, and was unconsciously infected by Situ Qin's solemnity.
Looking down at all living beings?
This kind of description is almost different from ordinary people.
Xie Yuan subconsciously lowered his voice and said slowly:
"What kind of power does a master of that level possess?"
"It is not a myth to move mountains and fill seas."
Situ Qin looked serious:
< br>"The inside and outside are unified, and the heaven is felt Tao. The masters of this realm have touched the so-called 'Tao', and the methods are beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.
"Martial arts practice is indeed a realm and a mountain in the front, and there is a realm and a sky behind it. . After the Heaven and Earth Bridge, martial arts is like climbing the ladder to heaven, chasing the realm of heaven and man.
"Four levels of external training, three changes of Qi and blood, every breakthrough is a transformation, not to mention the master realm later."
Xie Yuan was in a daze for a moment.
Martial arts and spirituality can go so far.
Is that Taoist priest really the master of the Tianlong Ranking?
Xie Yuan asked:
"Are there any Taoist masters on the Tianlong Ranking?"
"Taoist? Master Yuxu of the Xuanzhen Sect, ranked third on the Tianlong Ranking, should be the most famous Taoist master."
< br>Situ Qin was a little puzzled:
“Why do you ask this?”
“Xuanzhen Sect? The Taoist sect that is as famous as Prajna Temple?”
"What does your uncertain expression mean?"
Situ Qin couldn't help but raise his forehead:
"You don't know about the famous dispute between Buddhism and Taoism when Dali was founded? Okay? , it is these two families who want to fight for the state religion. It was an uproar at first, and it turned out to be nothing.
"In fact, Taizu Taizu had no intention of establishing a national religion, but he weakened the leader of both Buddhism and Taoism. , the means are not unscrupulous.
"However, the two sects have been passed down for so long, and they are still the largest sects in the world. Xuanzhen sect is located in the southeast, far away from Yunzhou in the northwest. If you don't understand it, you can understand it. Prajna Temple is in the north, you Always know?”
Xie Yuan nodded, and told Situ Qin what Cao Shan said when he bowed to the Iron Clothes Gate before, and finally said:
"I can probably be regarded as possessing the inheritance of Prajna Temple."
Situ Qin was so amused that he laughed and said:
"Your senior brother is really a talent! Ha, if you have the inheritance of Prajna Temple, you don't have to be this little escort."
Xie Yuan smiled, thinking about Monk Liu's book The brochure, I don’t know which company it is from...
This time I came back around the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so I had to go to Panlong to see it.
There is also the Taoist priest. When I asked him about his state of mind, he was non-committal. I wonder if he is really a master who integrates internal and external aspects, or what?
If it is the Grand Master of the Tianlong Ranking, is it the Master of the Xuanzhen Sect, Yuxu Zhenren?
Will the leader of a sect and the leader of the world come to this small mountain village?
Xie Yuan didn't know, but the Taoist Master didn't leave any identity information, so he had to put aside his doubts for the time being.
He also recalled the way Situ Qin looked when he was pointing out the country and evaluating the big sects. Needless to say, he was well-informed. Although he was respectful, he had a calm demeanor. He was not as awe-inspiring as ordinary people when talking about the big sects and powerful forces. He thought about the origin of this girl. I'm afraid it's even bigger than imagined.
Anyway, the two of them had become familiar with each other. Xie Yuan asked tentatively:
“I wonder where Miss Qin comes from?”
“My surname is Situ, and I live in Yunnan. Zhou, of course, is the Situ Qin family in Yunzhou."
Situ Qin smiled and saw that Xie Yuan was a little confused and stunned, and even laughed:
"I don't blame you this time. It's indeed not one of the so-called eight aristocratic families. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Well, the eight aristocratic families have a long history and deep power, and are inseparable from those top sects. You will learn more about it later."
Situ Qin, who was originally very chatty, talked about the eight aristocratic families, with a slight sarcasm on his lips, but did not give Xie Yuan any more information. Xie Yuan has already learned a lot from Situ Qin, such as the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, the debate on swords in the East China Sea, one religion, two sects, four sects and eight schools, etc. He finally has a top-to-bottom understanding of the world, which is enough It took a while to digest.
Seeing that Situ Qin had stopped talking, he opened the distance slightly and saw the girl lowering the curtains of the carriage and seemed to be taking a rest.
Xie Yuan looked forward and saw that although he had not been to Yunzhou Prefecture in the south, he knew the terrain of the route and had covered a lot of distance.
The chatting time really flew by.
Hidden Dragon List, Feilong List, Tianlong List...
One religion, two sects, four sects and eight families...
What a wonderful world.
Xie Yuan rode his horse, his eyes burning.
Suddenly, a melodious and sweet sound sounded.
The quiet sound of the piano came from the carriage, like flowing water from the mountains or gurgling streams, floating around the entire convoy, eliminating everyone's fatigue.
After the song was played, Xie Yuan came back to his senses, glanced at the carriage, and rode to the guard leader:
"Commander Hu, Miss Qin often plays the piano on the road? Her skills are amazing. Such mastery makes the pain of the journey disappear."
Commander Hu looked at him, nodded his head and replied:
"Yes."
Xie Yuan saw that Commander Hu was not enthusiastic, so naturally he would not touch his cold buttocks with his hot face. He just looked at the narrow mountain road ahead and reminded him dutifully:
"Go ahead. Mountain, the terrain here is steep, and if there are thieves, it will be easiest for them to fall into the trap.”
"I have traveled this road several times. With the size of our team, how can any enemy dare to come? Escort Xie, don't worry, just continue to 'protect' the lady's car."
Xie Yuan felt that he He felt a little bit weird and frowned.
This person is too conceited. Even though Zhao Xingyang talks about being very proud and dares to stop thieves every time he encounters a familiar road, he secretly arranges investigations but never fails; in comparison, Commander Hu is a bit unprofessional. .
No matter what his attitude is, he must fulfill his responsibilities. Xie Yuan was about to remind him again when he suddenly heard a hiss and a sharp arrow was shot at Commander Hu's head.
With a choking sound, Commander Hu immediately drew his sword and chopped off the sharp arrow, and shouted loudly:
"Enemy Attack!!!"
Many men in black instantly emerged from the forest, charging down silently. At a glance, there were forty or fifty of them, twice as many as the convoy guards!
Xie Yuan's pupils shrank, not only because of the number of people, but also because these people were dressed in black and masked, and they did not shout. They were obviously well-trained and were not bandits at all.
He unfolded the escort flag and waved it, but the other party was completely indifferent, which further proved this point. They came prepared.
Commander Hu obviously realized something was wrong. With a serious face, he loudly ordered the guards to shrink their formation and rely on the carriage to form a formation.
The arrows fluttered down and were stopped by the guards who opened their iron umbrellas and shields. The men in black in the back saw it and suppressed it with arrows for another round. When the front rows on both sides were about to come into contact, they lowered their bows and followed behind to form a second wave. charge.
But Xie Yuan and the others could no longer care about the people behind them. The cold eyes of the men in black in front could be clearly seen, and the rows of sharp long knives shone with cold light, dazzling their eyes.
Seeing the opponent slashing with a knife, Xie Yuan's eyes darkened, he drew the knife in his hand and slashed horizontally.
The convoy and the man in black collided, and instantly blood spattered and screams continued.
(End of this chapter)