Su Hanshan landed, sat on the back of the dark golden hand, and looked around.
“Can the Patriarch come in?”
“No, I slightly touched the time and space outside the world, causing various force fields around you to vibrate, and came to talk to you, just like through a piece of flour. Bag, press the powder inside."
The voice of the seventh generation ancestor. The sound also has a bit of novel meaning, "The landing point of the Tai Chi mark has been entangled in hundreds of dimensions."
"The quality of my consciousness is too high, and its quantity is too small. If I want to Entering will cause a general resistance among hundreds of realms."
"But with your activities inside, I can see more scenery even if I watch from a distance. I can use some small means to follow the context and communicate with you."
Su Hanshan said with emotion: "This is the first time I have encountered this situation, but even if God's will is turbulent, I act according to my heart here and practice everywhere, so there is nothing wrong with it."
After the achievement of the Pill of Zhulong , his thoughts on the next few Yuan Dan became clearer and clearer.
"Well, this time I traveled with the Tai Chi mark, and the feeling was indeed quite different from when I used to travel around the worlds by myself."
The seventh-generation patriarch said, "It's just, In the past, when the Tai Chi Seal was operating, the places it took you to were the places where the practice system was consistent with the stage you were at at that time.”
"I originally thought that I would see a system that also practiced the concept of self in stages. Now it seems that maybe due to my influence, the Tai Chi imprint has deviated."
This world's The situation actually does not provide much inspiration for Su Hanshan's current state.
However, Su Hanshan's current cultivation level is already able to change the environment, create opportunities, and walk in the style of self-dharma and unity of knowledge and action, so it seems that the progress is still very fast.
In other words, even if he still stays in the human world of the Abyss, continues to rely on the stars, travels further and deeper, travels and explores overseas, and even sneaks into the first level of the Abyss, affecting everything and the progress of his cultivation, there will be no change. It will be slower than now.
Su Hanshan shook his head: "I practice because I deeply love martial arts, and also to achieve success, and I don't practice for the sake of practice."
"Even if there is no difference in my cultivation speed, my avatar is at home and my real body is traveling far away. However, my overall experience is broader and I am very happy."
The seventh-generation patriarch chuckled and said: "It seems that you The cultivation of mind is also increasing day by day. , I don’t know if it’s your unique state of mind, or it’s because of the segmented self-concept. Slow work and careful polishing can generally refine your character more than you can achieve it all at once.”
“This is interesting, and it can be used in the human world in the future. Add a golden elixir Let them try to cultivate the road. If everyone is self-sufficient and has no desires and desires, there will be fewer unnecessary disputes."
Su Hanshan laughed and said: "It is impossible to have no desires and desires. Well, let’s not talk about it for now. I want to beat up bad guys when I see them. When I see an ordinary person, I want to pull him over to practice martial arts together. Just sitting here, having just experienced a victory, there is something I am eager for. "
The seventh-generation patriarch said: "What?"
"Manpower!"
Su Hanshan said, "According to the information I collected, in many dimensions, among the wars of gods, four winners were once determined, known as the Lord and the God King, who can meet in the celestial sphere. , before the official border, the forces that penetrated came from the subordinates of these four gods."
"The beast-subduing god is the god of war and the god of life, and most of his subordinates are careless."
“But after I made these noises in Africa, the subordinates of the other three divine kings must be vigilant, and it will not be so easy to repeat it again.”
“I am confident that in the formal It will be much easier to deal with them by completely cultivating your self-concept before the border, but it is difficult to guarantee what plans they will hatch and what impact they will have on this planet during this period.”
Right under his butt, he is still suppressing the virus that was originally intended to be released and infect the world's water and soil.
Although the other three parties are not as powerful as the subduing beasts, they are also more difficult to prevent.
“If I have enough manpower to spread the Dharma, attract the energy of the stars and the earth, create Yin virtue and Feng Shui, sort out the heart of heaven, directly awaken the local heaven to exclude them, and protect them, no matter what plan they make, they will be restricted. Can you wait for me to fight them?"
Su Hanshan narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "Master, you are here! Since I can touch time and space, I don’t want to change the flow of time in my reality.
“Can you create a large-scale dream with a high enough degree of simulation to bring the creatures I have come into contact with? , bring them all in, adjust the time flow speed a hundred times, and let them all become Chunyang disciples who have successfully enlightened the Dharma..."
This hundred times time flow rate is not just random talk.
In fact, when the three gods created the world, they adjusted the initial time flow rate of the Demon-Conquering World to an outrageous level, more than a hundred times that of the outside world.
It can be seen that if there is no heavenly suppression, these tenth-level powerhouses can completely speed up time.
"I only have this little awareness, and the impact of pressure across the boundary is very limited."
The seventh-generation patriarch explained helplessly, but his tone changed again, "But if it's just If there is a shortage of manpower, I can think of something.”
Su Hanshan became more energetic: "What method?"
"People who have reached the tenth level of martial arts training are called the True Monarchs of Hongdao. This is because the first batch of sages were very keen on traveling around the worlds. Spread the Dharma widely and cultivate disciples. "
The Seventh Generation Patriarch first told the story and said eloquently, "First of all, they really want to know, if someone reaches the tenth level of cultivation without any limit, how will the steps of each realm be performed? What kind of differences are there to prove it? Exploring the secrets of Heaven's Limit."
"Secondly, if the base of disciples is so large that it covers all realms, the probability of cultivating strong ones among the disciples will be higher. Magic Tribulation is even more convenient.”
"According to ancient historical records, at that time they spared no effort to cultivate disciples across borders. There were indeed many strong ones who could withstand the power of their cross-border pull. However, they were never able to reach the human world of the Abyss Realm."
"I don't know if it is the limit of heaven or the calamity of demons, or the two working together. In short, in the Middle Ages, there were fewer people taking this path, and more efforts were put on studying the Supreme Personality."
"Gain unified people During this time, the first emperor who purged the eight wastelands could condense the supreme personality, be able to mobilize part of the power of heaven, and pass it on to future generations..."
When the seventh-generation patriarch said this, he felt that he I'm getting a little sidetracked, so let's get back to the topic.
"In short, our Tiandu Immortal Mansion stores many ancient methods for attracting people from other worlds to cross realms. I have studied them quite a bit."
"Combined with your Tai Chi mark, it should It can bring many juniors who have not yet reached the fifth level of strength to come to this world to help you.”
"For example, I can guide and project their true existence onto the boundary membrane of their world, and then, like two mirrors, reflect on the boundary membrane of this world, penetrate in, and rely on my thoughts as a relay. , forming a soul-parting projection body for them."
"Even if they die in this world, they will only lose their souls, and they can recuperate for a while."
Su. Hanshan's eyes sparkled when he heard this.
Is there such a good thing?
Grandmaster, you are truly a treasure trove.
"As long as you show your full strength in practice to touch the Tai Chi mark, I will be able to sense the worlds that I have visited in the past to help you practice."
The voice of the seventh-generation patriarch, in At this time, it seemed far-reaching, and the surrounding environment seemed to have a vague and layered feel.
He relied on pressing the void across the boundary to talk to Su Hanshan. At this moment, he used other methods, and the changes in the void caused were naturally different.
Su Hanshan lowered his eyes and sat cross-legged on his big dark gold hands. The thumbs and middle fingers of his hands were clasped together, and the backs of his hands were loosely placed on his knees. His face was bright, his mind was calm, and he touched the Tai Chi mark.
In just a moment, billions of light points emerged from the Tai Chi mark, flowing endlessly and evolving indefinitely, forming complex coordinates.
It seems that a traction force is reflecting these coordinates in an extremely distant place. The seventh-generation ancestor saw the opportunity and cast a spell to help reverse this traction force. Following the fate, it attracted Su Hanshan's old friends from all walks of life.
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“National Master, you have to take care, the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty are all carried on your shoulders...”
In a house in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, several young and middle-aged scholars sent away a group of officials who came to visit.
The earnest voices of these officials seemed to still be in their ears, and a young scholar chuckled.
"Brother, do you think some of these people are sincere and some are here to spy?"
These scholars all have strong bodies, with long swords at their waists, and their hands are calloused. Apart from the turban and Confucian shirt, there is really no resemblance to the scholar at all.
But they are the most famous group of scholars in the world today.
Twenty years ago, a scholar, Xiao Shaofan, sounded the grievance drum in the capital, went straight to the court, and made thirty points of remonstrance in court, criticizing the emperor for his wrongdoing. The adults complain.
At that time, Zhu Qizhen, who had killed his younger brother to seize the throne and had not long been restored to power, was so impressed by the scholar's righteousness that he hid his face in shame and vomited blood and died that night.
Many courtiers and guards also remembered the good deeds of Lord Yu Qian back then. He hit the pillar and died, followed him under the Nine Springs, and his blood flowed in the palace. He was truly heartbroken and moved the heaven and the earth.
The scholar entered the East Palace again and asked the prince to ascend the throne. He spent all his energy and stayed with the prince day and night, never leaving his sword, in case the prince could not even think about committing suicide and follow the master.
After the prince ascended the throne, he rehabilitated the emperor Zhu Qiyu and Yu Qian, informed the world, abolished the bad government, and worshiped the scholar Xiao Shaofan as the national teacher.
Xiao Shaofeng was frightened and guarded the new emperor for three years. He recruited wise ministers and reorganized the cabinet. However, he resigned from the post of guard and took the false title of national teacher. He wrote books and recruited many disciples.
Today, the Imperial Master has eight thousand disciples, each of whom is proficient in gentlemanly etiquette.
It is a pity that the Imperial Preceptor is such a virtuous minister. Today, he is old, frail and sick. He wants to resign from the position of Imperial Preceptor. In addition, he recommends many talented people and asks the court to choose another Imperial Preceptor.
However, for some reason, some rumors spread, claiming that the late emperor was beheaded to death by the imperial master in court. The deaths of many courtiers at that time were also strange. It seems that there were soldiers who wanted to serve the king, and the general lost his head in the middle of the night. .
All kinds of rumors are really ridiculous, making the Imperial Master like a murderous demon.
The Imperial Preceptor was attacked by those villains and became even more depressed. He had restless nights and couldn't eat. The emperor repeatedly issued edicts to appease him, and only then did courtiers come to visit him. There was an endless stream of visits. A scholar with a short beard only glanced at his junior disciple's inquiry and said, "You don't care whether they are sincere or not. Master makes his own decision. Anyway, it seems to me that these people really think Master is sick."
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But the master just noticed that even though he had set up a cabinet to restrict the emperor and eliminate old troubles in recent years, many of the newly elected officials were those who acted in a secretive and disobedient manner and refused to perform their duties as officials.
Although Xiao Shaofan is not sick, he plans to take advantage of the opportunity to recommend new people to fish out a group and clean them up.
Officials are like this. They kill one crop and grow another crop in twenty years. Their vitality is more than a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people. They must be cleaned up regularly to keep them on the right path.
Xiao Shaofan stood by the window, watching a few disciples chatting outside the door, with a faint smile on his pretendingly pale face.
He practiced "Songhe Chunyang" and "Rama's Heart Method", and has become immune to all diseases and poisons. He even controls his lifespan, which should be one hundred and fifty years, until his death. Has peak strength.
He is only about sixty years old now. Others may see him as being in his sixties. Who knows that he is only in his youth period in his entire life.
“However, I originally thought that the source of the country’s shortcomings lies in the king. The king is limited, but there are officials, and those treacherous people are cleaned up. It is only better than in previous years. There are fewer injustices in various places, but it is still It’s far from enough for every family to be satisfied.”
Xiao Shaofan stroked his beard, but his thoughts were not really concerned by those potential enemies.
As long as those people dare to jump out, he can easily deal with them, but in the face of natural disasters, he has nothing to do.
Even if one has practiced martial arts to such an extent, he is only a mortal body, so how can he withstand natural disasters?
"Oh, what I have accomplished now is beyond what I dared to think about back then. I still plan for natural disasters. It is really inconsiderate. If outsiders find out, they will laugh out loud."
Master Xiao. He thought to himself, "Fortunately, I was just thinking about it, and I didn't even whisper..."
Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him.
"Natural disasters may not be unsolvable."
Xiao Shaofan didn't realize where the voice came from. He was wondering, and for some reason, he remembered things from many years ago.
Twenty years ago, that young man with whom we had only known each other for a short time killed Cao Wubo, obtained Rama's spiritual method, and gave Songhe Chunyang as a gift.
"Come here, there are more knowledgeable people here who can communicate with you, and there are more things here that are waiting for you to verify..."
Xiao Shaofan instinctively moved He thought a little, and in that moment, he felt that his mind was divided into two things, and he suddenly had two different visions.
One vision is still in front of you, everything is as usual, and the other vision is, but you don’t know what changes have occurred in the middle. You just feel that after a blink of an eye, you suddenly appear in front of a dark golden hill.
Surrounded by a vast desert, the hot wind is rolling, and in front are dark gold hills, but the shape seems a bit strange.
The front end of the hill looks like a fingernail.
Like the fingertips of a huge hand.
"What I am..."
Xiao Shaofan raised his palm and saw that everything was normal in his body, but his skills seemed to be a little raw and lacking, so he quickly replenished his skills.
No matter where this is, there is nothing wrong with replenishing your skills first.
The next moment, he discovered that Zhu Hui, Zhu Ji, and five or six people appeared next to him one after another.
Everyone looked at each other with a look of astonishment on their faces. These people were either officials or generals, or lived in seclusion in the countryside, and they were all gathered in one place at this moment.
Is that voice that sounded around them a god? Even though we are thousands of miles away, we can meet in an instant?
"Brother Xiao, everyone, long time no see."
On the dark golden hill, a voice enveloped them, making them as light as feathers, floating on their own, and arrived in the blink of an eye. On top of the hill.
The familiar young man was sitting cross-legged in front of them, looking at them with a smile.
Twenty years later, some of them could not remember what Su Hanshan looked like at first, but when the previous voice sounded, the scene from the past inexplicably came to mind again. It's so clear in my mind.
“Is it really you?”
Xiao Shaofan took a few steps forward and looked around, “What on earth is going on?”
“I’m the one inviting you. Come to help, of course, there will be some rewards, and we will help each other, just like before.”
Just as Su Hanshan explained, he felt more people arriving one after another.
Xiao Shaofan has spent twenty years groping to the threshold of the second level, but he has not really stepped over it yet. However, he killed the emperor with his sword that day and governed the country for twenty years. He did not change his original intention and worked hard day and night on the way of governing the country. , his attainments are far better than martial arts, but he is one of the rare people who can practice the method of celestial star fortune-telling.
But compared with those who came later, it was still a bit less glorious.
Meng Zhaoxuan, who came from the world of the Southern Song Dynasty, had the aura on his body that had already entered the fourth level. After experiencing such a magical event, there was only a little surprise in his eyes. When he saw Su Hanshan, he smiled more meaning.
Li Qiumian, Situ Zhongxia and others around him are already at the peak of the third level, and there are more than thirty people in total.
"Oh? The will of heaven in this world of martial virtue has actually had close communication with you and is still active today."
The voice of the seventh-generation patriarch echoed in the surrounding area.
The next moment, more than 20,000 figures appeared at the same time, all from the world of martial arts.
For these people, even without the strange power that reminded them of the past, they would never forget Su Hanshan.
Even though more than ten years have passed, what happened on the corpse demon battlefield is still deeply imprinted in their minds.
To others, Su Hanshan may be an old friend or a comrade, but to those in the martial arts world, he is a banner.
It is the flag to end the disaster.
After the battle with the corpse demon, the number of living corpses in the world began to decline rapidly. The dream of the sky existed for a long time, allowing them to rebuild their homes faster.
“Ha!”
The Jiangdong monarch in the martial arts world was also in that world. Yang Baifa, who had fought side by side with Su Hanshan for the longest time, was the first to jump onto the dark gold hill and looked curiously. Look at the first few groups of people.
"According to heaven's revelation, we have arrived in another world. Brother Su, it seems that you are a seasoned expert. Why don't you introduce the situation to us?"
Su Hanshan shook his head at this time and smiled. Said: "It's better to wait a little longer, there will be more information later. Many people are coming, and I will explain them together when the time comes."
Yang Baifa said in surprise: "There are more?"
Yang Baifa's question did not last long. Those who arrived first. , and found that the surrounding area was filled with yellow sand, almost completely filled with human figures.
Originally, when the first few batches of more than 20,000 people arrived, the area around the dark golden hills was already surrounded. However, compared with the subsequent people who arrived, those who came before could only be regarded as a small band. The stream, these people behind it, are the boundless tide.
Among the people who were present before, Meng Zhaoxuan was the most skilled in military skills. After a little evaluation in his mind, he couldn't help but be amazed.
"How many people are there in this group? Eight hundred thousand? Nine hundred thousand? Or is it more than a million?!"
What's even more rare is that there are so many people After arriving, it was very orderly and there was no noise at all. They just looked around a little, sorted out the queue a little, then raised their chests and heads, raised their eyes together, and bowed their hands to the figure on the top of the hill.
Everyone’s voice, with the same breath and frequency, shook the world.
“All qualified personnel from the Baiye Martial Alliance are here, please give instructions from the leader!!!”
Su Hanshan stood up, walked to the edge of the dark gold hand, and looked at these people.
Looking at these people that I have cultivated by using the divine tree clone to rule the world for more than ten years.
Both men and women, young and old, are full of energy and energy, tall and straight, with pure skills. When the energy and spirit are gathered together, they are like the real rays of light, opening up the clouds in the sky.
There is an unparalleled sense of accomplishment stirring in Su Hanshan's chest.
This was a completely different feeling from his usual practice of martial arts, killing villains and eliminating evil, and he couldn't help but laugh to the sky.
"Hahahaha! Okay!"
Su Hanshan looked at the sky and opened his arms.
"As long as you are here, within thirty days, within thirty days, I will let those ghosts, ghosts, unscrupulous bastards know."
"If you want to win the heart of heaven, Their methods are rubbish Trash, a perversion, a waste of nature, and a stench that cannot be smelled!”
“Only I can turn the world around, mediate with creation, and work together with heaven to be the first of all things!”< br>
(End of this chapter)