"Has this reached the ninth level?"
Su Hanshan looked at Taishi Fan's retreating figure with a little envy in his heart.
Although he can comment on the path of the pure fox ancestor, after all, his own path has not really reached that step. Taking those fruits, he is still curious about what will happen if he has reached that level. What an experience.
"Old people always understand the world and have many inexplicable insights."
Zhang Yannian smiled and said, "Young and middle-aged people like me can't do it. I am also born with a hard temper. So sentimental, let’s just be honest and watch these two supreme battlefields.”
Su Hanshan nodded, looked at the stone pillars and purple stars in mid-air, and let go of all sensing and observation methods.
In an instant, the scene ahead was like peeling off layers of tissue paper, revealing a strange light that was extremely similar, yet countless times clearer.
Between heaven and earth, things that are invisible even to ghosts and gods are like the tracks of the Tao, the rules of reason, thousands of threads, like raindrops and winds, spreading and moving.
Those eight stone pillars are the deepest symbol of Emperor Qin’s Fist.
Pillars build heaven and earth.
In ancient times, strong men already created the false concept of "Tianzhu". Since then, two major schools have emerged around Tianzhu.
One builds the Heavenly Pillar to support the heaven and the earth. For every ten feet of the Heavenly Pillar, the heaven and earth are one foot higher and wider. They are endlessly majestic and carry all things.
The two broke the pillar of heaven. Once the pillar of heaven was broken, everything tilted, the universe was unbalanced, and disasters continued. When the pillar of heaven was broken, the heaven and earth were closed, and the world was destroyed.
When Buzhou Palace was first created, it was the master of Tianzhu Dao.
But the boxing technique of "Ancient Explosion" is based on the way of Tianzhu, and goes one step further, pointing directly to eternity.
These eight heavenly pillars do not represent the meaning of carrying, but represent restraint.
The laws of heaven and earth do not exist uniformly in every place. In some extreme environments in the universe, certain laws do not apply.
So, if you only live in a corner, even if you can fully understand the laws of heaven and earth in this place, you cannot say that you have understood the whole world.
The universe is expanding, and these zones with different laws will become farther and farther apart from each other, making practice more and more difficult.
The existence of the eight sky pillars is to hold the "sky" that is flying higher and higher, and to hold the "earth" that is falling lower and lower.
With the outline and outline, all the ways of heaven and earth are reflected on these eight pillars, which are more closely connected to each other and cannot be separated.
There are more and more things connected to the stone pillars, and when they are finally destroyed, the scope of the impact will be wider.
But Emperor Qin’s boxing method, in terms of breaking the Tianzhu, is not like the general Tianzhu style that pursues the power of destruction.
On the contrary, he wanted to use this step to prove something that cannot be destroyed.
The sky changes endlessly, the extreme of nothingness, the earth changes endlessly, the extreme of substance, the eight pillars of heaven, the extreme of order, the pillars of heaven are broken, the extreme of disorder.
Amidst all the extreme differences, there are still similarities with each other. There are some things that have not changed from beginning to end, through birth and death. Those are the things that are most likely to transcend birth and death among the ten thousand ways.
If you achieve that step, you will be able to see the true form of Heaven and Demon Tribulation, and then you will have the opportunity to break these constraints and achieve the ultimate goal.
"Qin Emperor's boxing technique pursues the ultimate principle that can survive all births and deaths, and Chu Emperor's sword technique pursues the eternal meaning that remains bright throughout the ancient times."
Zhang Yannian sighed, "What they two pursue is actually the same thing. The two great The true meaning of Zunwu Dao is really amazingly similar."
"No wonder some people think that after the establishment of Da Chu, in a sense, it was not the opposite of Da Qin, but the successor of Da Qin. It was just the current situation in the world. There is a big difference in process means.”
He observed and studied these two supreme laws and gained some enlightenment, and the aura on his body became more and more pure.
The grand master seemed to have had the psychological expectation to break through the ninth level before, and left the purple fire to Zhang Yannian.
Ziqing Tushita Divine Fire is all on him. Even though it is still divided into two fire types, stored in the two farthest corners of the secret realm, it also makes the general's aura a little restless. It seems difficult to separate the two types of fire. Tinder operates in balance.
Now that his aura is purer, it seems that even the fluctuation of the two fires has naturally calmed down.
“Emperor Qin’s boxing skills are indeed a pursuit of convergence and truth, and he does not hesitate to crush the ancient world, just to get a glimpse of the ultimate. However, I don’t think so of Emperor Chu’s sword skills.”
Su Hanshan's gaze shifted from the eight broken stone pillars to the purple star.
“Although his sword seeks eternity, it is also a kind of transcendence.”
“The eternal thunder and sky are transcendent above all things, and even time cannot touch his existence. , so his brilliance cannot be worn away."
"When this kind of sword skill is truly perfect, no matter how far it goes. No matter the distance, no matter how powerful it is, nothing will be damaged at all. Only the target will be injured by the knife, and nothing else will come into contact with the light of his knife. "
Purple starlight reflected in Su Hanshan's eyes, and the bright starlight seemed to be moving in his eyes as he spoke in detail.
"Regardless of whether the person holding the knife is out of arrogance or kindness, in terms of real results, there is a huge difference between being harmless to all things and crushing all things. They are even completely different paths."
Zhang Yannian and There was no rebuttal.
The two of them have a good friendship. They are not arguing about specific methods now. It is difficult to tell a clear right or wrong. They are just enlightening together and each has his or her own views.
Not only do the two not have to argue, they can even learn from each other.
“According to what you said, Emperor Chu’s sword skills are quite a bit like the Taoist Taishang Wuwei.”
Zhang Yannian thought for a moment and shook his head, "I can still only see what I have done before. Maybe it's because my practice, which is mainly military, is not as broad as yours."
Su Hanshan smiled. : "It's not necessarily just because of the practice school, it may also be because of the realm."
"Your realm is higher than mine, so you are at a disadvantage at this time. "
Zhang Yannian asked puzzledly: "How do you say that?"
"You have cultivated to the secret realm of the Great Void and have developed four kinds of immortal magical powers. You are only one short of perfecting Zhou Tian. At that time, what your true heart, your Taoist heart, desires most is to complete this one thing first, and you might as well talk about the rest later, so now, you can only seek purity and oneness.”
Su Hanshan explained, "I have only now developed an immortal magical power, and there is still a lot of room for choice."
"And because the Six Imperial Methods have reached a new level, we have created the Xuanyuan Wandimensional True Scripture. , experienced many other immortal magical powers in advance, and they are similar to Bypass, spiritual thoughts well up."
"So when I observe the two supreme laws, everything that is present and absent naturally flows into my heart, and it is not yet time to make a choice."
After listening to this, Zhang Yannian was silent.
He carefully experienced the operation of his own Great Void Secret Realm and the four immortal magical powers. When he compared it with Su Hanshan's words, the more he compared them, the more he felt that this was really the case.
"It turns out that the threshold for understanding these two supreme methods is not only extremely high, but also it must be done in moderation, otherwise it will disrupt the progress of cultivation."
Zhang Yannian suddenly said, "No wonder Patriarch Baoxu didn't give in. They all stayed and tried to understand, It’s no wonder that the old master came, but didn’t pay much attention to the battlefield, and then left again.”
He stared at the battlefield for a while, and simply stopped looking at the purple stars. The eight heavenly pillars, after a while, smiled slightly, as if drinking fine wine, turned around and left.
Su Hanshan stopped talking or watching. He took out a gourd of fruit wine and drank while watching.
On the hillside outside the depression, several figures appeared.
Yu Duxing, the Palm Peak Senior Brother of Tiandu Liaoyuan Peak, was also among them. He had already cultivated the Void Secret Realm, but he respected the red-haired and red-bearded old man next to him and was always half a body behind.
This red-haired old man is tall and fat, with thick hair and a very good complexion. He is wearing a golden and red brocade robe and holding a small incense burner in his hand. He is the master of Liaoyuan Peak.
There was someone walking side by side with him on the other side. He was an old man with black hair and white eyebrows, a majestic face, and wearing a white fur coat. He was the master of Tianshi Peak in Tiandu Immortal Mansion.
“The new peak master of Chunyang Peak not only has outstanding combat power and mysterious techniques, but also has a really lofty realm. He can actually guide an eighth-level general.”
Liaoyuan Peak. The Lord smiled broadly, "Tianshi, those disciples who you strongly recommended to inherit the Pure Yang Treasure House, what state are they in now?"
Tianshi said calmly: "You are so complacent that you thought that this Chunyang Peak Master was your disciple."
Liaoyuan Peak Master did not take it seriously: "The subsequent inheritance of Chunyang Xuanyin, It seems that it was indeed sent from our side. To say that my disciple is shameless, but he is I am still willing to call my disciple Yuntao my senior brother."
Tianshi took a deep breath: "Good luck to you, in this regard, we are indeed inferior."
The leader of Liaoyuan Peak was very happy when he saw that he had surrendered. He laughed and said nothing more.
Back then, this group of people calculated that the longevity of their ancestor was approaching, and it would be difficult for Heaven to remain in China during this great calamity, so they gave up their ambition to preach and just wanted to find ways to make friends with all parties. The Eight-faced Linglong will be relocated to the Southern Gods in the future.
To say that this intention is due to the situation, to prepare for a rainy day, in order to preserve the inheritance, it is understandable. However, some of the proposals are really too much. If their proposals are really passed, the inheritance that is preserved will not be Tiandu Immortal Mansion.
The Patriarch raised his sights on the matter of subduing the demon world and began to interfere with the outside world. He had already punished the two peak masters who tried to tamper with the sect rules. The remaining Tianshi and others had not lost their bottom line. The Patriarch only scolded them a few times. sentence.
The leader of Liaoyuan Peak was just angry with them and would not really take action against them.
The master of Kunwu Peak next to him persuaded: "Okay, okay, the Patriarch asked us to come in to understand the battlefield of the two supreme beings. If you quarrel here, won't you waste your time and miss the opportunity? ?”
“Not bad.”
The Lord of Tianshi Peak said, "Let's learn these two supreme methods. It's good to gain something. If what we gain is not just gain, but also interference, it can be used to sharpen our fighting spirit."
"According to the ancestor's place It is said that soon, we will each lead a large number of projections of outsiders into the abyss, and use the two supreme methods to sharpen our fighting spirit. It is the right time."
Speaking of this matter, He turned to look at the Lord of Liaoyuan Peak.
"Old man Hong, why don't we compare, who will open a permanent camp in the Yuan Realm first, lose the fewest subordinates and gain the most?"
The inheritance of Tianshi Peak incorporates the training of military strategists. Fa, has excellent group battle formations, and is best at leading the crowd to act.
The leader of Liaoyuan Peak was not afraid. He shook the incense burner in his hand, sniffed the smoke, and agreed.
He already had news and knew that many of the creatures outside the world, directly or indirectly, could be regarded as disciples of Su Hanshan's new method.
In the Chunyang New Method, among the Six Imperial Techniques, the two major branches of Qiankun Qi Luck and Enlightenment Feng Shui are similar to the paths of Liaoyuan Peak.
When the Patriarch is ready and Liaoyuan Peak goes to recruit people, he first calls on these two major branches to join in, and if they cooperate from top to bottom, they will be able to do it quickly.
They were betting here. Several peak masters nearby testified, and some came in to participate in the bet, but they all made a tacit understanding not to disturb Su Hanshan.
The sun in Emperor Qin's mausoleum has turned into spare fuel for the Ziqing Tushita Divine Fire, which was taken away by General Shenwei.
But there is still a waning moon, which can indicate the arrival of night. If there is a moon, it will be night, and if there is no moon, it will be day.
After more than ten days and nights, Su Hanshan's aura suddenly fluctuated violently.
He looked up at the moon, and what he saw in his eyes was the waning moon, but he seemed to see the human moon through the waning moon, through the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin.
The bright moon is in the sky, moving the heaven and earth.
Pulsars are one of the types of stars that are condensed after the life of the big sun stars ends.
Originally, this pulsating moon in the human world already represents a kind of death. But death is just the beginning. From then on, there was this human moon that shined for eternity, making billions of living beings feel pulses and worship the moon and become monsters.
Even death is rebirth. Life and death seem to be the same thing.
Pulse rhythm can bring endless illusions of aurora, but when traced back to the source, the moon that has lived through life and death has always existed.
"Crush all illusions and overcome the impermanence of life and death..."
Su Hanshan sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his hands toward the sky, and gradually closed his palms to a certain distance.
The arc of the waning moon in the sky matches so closely with the arc in his palms.
"Hold the bright moon and live forever."
The master of Tianshi Peak has practiced the "Tianshi Drinking the Moon Technique", which is a method that originated from the demon clan and was transformed and optimized by the human race. He commands the bright moon in the nine days. Jing Qi, moving forward and backward, cultivates the true water of Taiyin, boiling in all directions.
At this time, he first felt something strange and looked up.
Nine days away, there is a small spot of light, which changes from dark to bright, from light to thick, and gradually turns into a beam of light, transmitted from outside the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, shining on the waning moon.
The waning moon was originally made of hundreds of miles of lunar jade. It had been neglected for five hundred years, but now it was completed bit by bit under the light of the beam.
Su Hanshan raised his hands to the sky, as if holding the moon in his hands, watching the bright moon gradually become fuller, his eyes became softer, and he smiled quietly, feeling sincerely happy.
The leader of Liaoyuan Peak and others also stood up and watched.
They were not fooled by this cold and soft picture, and their eyes looking at the sky were filled with surprise and admiration.
The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum no longer has the shadow of the Qin Emperor, the Eternal Supreme Seal, the Sun of the Emperor's Mausoleum, the essence of the nine dragon veins, and the two almost-completed restorations of the Xuan Emperor Huang Shen. Those sealed strong men who are still alive.
But the part of the forbidden method used to isolate the inside and outside of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum was restored to its complete state by the Seventh Generation Patriarch.
The complexity of those forbidden methods alone is enough to trap an eighth-level expert who accidentally enters for ten days and a half.
But Su Hanshan was sitting in the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, calling out the Taiyin Essence, and he was able to make the Taiyin Essence break through all forbidden laws and obstacles, destroy all illusions, until it penetrated through.
What kind of terrifying penetration is this?
This is just his call from a distance.
If he takes the power of the bright moon into his hand, puts it in his fist, and punches it out, this penetration ability will definitely be improved to a higher level!
“No, not just penetration.”
The Lord of Tianshi Peak stared at the moon of the Imperial Tomb.
Those icy crystals that were reborn under the water of Taiyin Essence are not pure and flawless. There are also some strange phantom marks inside, which are very similar to the forbidden method style of Emperor Qin's Mausoleum.
“When this essence penetrates the forbidden law, it also turns the layers of forbidden law it touches into part of its own pulse, and finally imprints it on the target!”
This is it! Su Hanshan's second immortal magical power is to hold the moon for eternity.
Whether it is me or the enemy, I hope that when we meet the bright moon, it will become an eternal mark.
But whether this is an active achievement or a passive achievement is the difference between life and death.
Although Liaoyuan Peak Master and others have known a lot about Su Hanshan for a long time, this time, they have witnessed Su Hanshan's magical methods with their own eyes.
They waited for a while, and Su Hanshan put down his hand and took out another gourd of wine.
I didn’t take the full moon as my own, nor did I get up.
Su Hanshan actually looked at the battlefield again.
"He..."
Yu Duxing said softly, "Is he going to realize the third kind of immortal power one after another?!"
Su Hanshan was indeed thinking about the third kind, with some vague thoughts in his mind.
The Supreme Being... Transcendence... But it is still very difficult for him to use the way of thunder to reach the supreme state where he is transcendent and harmless to all things, so let's change his mind.
Not with thunder, but with magnetism.
Use the invisible and silent magnetic force to achieve the supreme transcendental state, the supreme compassion, the supreme compassionate sky, the supreme magnetic sky...
He was in high spirits, and he thought about it for several days and nights.
It's a pity that he can't really let the third magical power take shape on this battlefield.
Su Hanshan stood up and poured a gourd of wine forward as a memorial.
The purple stars are already fading, and the eight stone pillars are becoming more and more ethereal.
The imprints of these two supreme methods have always been in conflict, and now it’s finally time to annihilate them.
"Everyone, we have been studying together for a long time, and we haven't officially met each other yet."
Su Hanshan turned around, smiled and walked towards the Lord of Liaoyuan Peak and others.
Unexpectedly, he had only taken a few steps when the voice of the seventh-generation patriarch came rolling down from the sky.
"Hanshan, come here!"
Su Hanshan's figure did not seem to move, but was rising rapidly. The light and shadow passed by. In an instant, he had left the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, left the cauldron, and arrived. In the main hall of Taiyi Peak.
The Seventh Generation Patriarch looked at Wujie Qingyun in his hand with a serious face.
Su Hanshan was stunned: "What's going on?"
"Not sure yet, maybe it's a good thing."
The seventh-generation patriarch said, "I keep running without boundaries. Qingyun, absorb the breath of the other world, refine his magical powers, and prepare to create When I was reading a basic chart, I felt an extremely weak but familiar resonance in a strange realm."
"Since Wujie Qingyun and Tianxian have the same origin, there may be something else. ”
The Seventh Generation Patriarch carefully held the Qingyun and blew on it. The Qingyun surged endlessly, and countless bridge shadows changed, reorganized, and were born and destroyed.
Su Hanshan stared at it for a while, feeling a little dizzy. He couldn't help lowering his eyes and pinching his eyebrows.
"The Patriarch wants the Tai Chi Mark to help?"
"That's right."
The seventh generation Patriarch has green-gold light spots in his eyes, which are extremely bright, like a fairy child His figure showed a faint tendency to grow, and he said, "Only Qingyun's calculation of the connection is still a little off. With the help of Tai Chi mark, it may be possible."
"But I feel that that thing is more active than when Wujie Qingyun was in the Xuanyuan dimension. I don't know what the world is like now. If you go there, be more careful."
< br>An idea flashed in Su Hanshan's mind. It seemed that the bronze clone could only make do with attending the full moon party at home, and we would talk about it when we got back.
Although the clone is also himself, there are some things that he still wants his real body to participate in.
"I have traveled through so many times, and only last time I met a Qingyun. This opportunity must not be missed!"
Su Hanshan replied in his mouth, stretched out his left hand, Press on the Wujie Qingyun and use all your strength to actively promote the Tai Chi mark.
"Kai!!"
The two of them shouted in unison.
Su Hanshan's figure suddenly disappeared and disappeared into Wujie Qingyun. In an instant, he didn't know how many times his position had changed and his coordinates had rotated.
After a long time, he finally found a line of connection and flashed away to the far distance, leaving the world of the abyss.
The surrounding light and shadow are blurred and indistinguishable, and the stream of light is flickering, seemingly endless.
It wasn't until a violent wave of light burst out in front of him that Su Hanshan submerged into it, and then he felt the stable void of heaven and earth.
He appeared in the deep mountains and old forests. It was raining, far and near, and the sound of the rain hitting the leaves was like a dense drumbeat.
But the place where Su Hanshan appears is next to an old tree with entangled roots and lush branches. Not much rainwater can directly hit the bottom. There are even many dry places on the trunk.
He supported the tree trunk with one hand, his face turned slightly pale, and after enduring it for a while, he still choked and coughed a few times.
For the first time, I used the cooperation of Wujie Qingyun to leave the boundary with a clear destination.
Su Hanshan's experience was very unpleasant.
The period of time when he was wandering around Qingyun looking for directions made him feel bored and nauseous. It was a kind of discomfort at the level of aura induction.
However, with his current physical body, he couldn't cough up anything dirty. He just coughed up a breath of light green wine and sprayed it on the roots of the tree.
"Breathe, breathe in..."
The secret realm in Su Hanshan's body was moving, and he had access to the source of the void. He slowly breathed in and out a few times, and then he felt better.
The smell of wine he spit out was originally the self-mixed French wine, mixed with the cultivation breath of the Wu Zang Temple, and fell on the roots of the tree, greatly nourishing the old tree.
The leaves of the entire tree fell off and regenerated in an instant. Nine times in a row, the new leaves glowed with the luster of jade.
There was a beeping sound at the root of the tree, and a huge colorful Ganoderma lucidum sprouted out.
Dozens of miles away, in front of a shrine.
A shaggy-haired old man wearing an old gray scribe's robe was lighting a stick of incense that looked like yellow mud. He stood in front of the door and looked into the rain.
After the smoke from the incense stick drifted out, it did not dissipate despite the heavy rain. It just changed its direction, like a snake twisting its body, and it was uncertain.
Several men and women, old and young, including laymen, Taoists, and scholars, were standing behind him, carrying knives and swords, carrying boxes and sticks, and were already impatient to wait.
"Old Master, is there really a useful countermeasure in this mountain?"
The old man with unkempt hair and the old god is here: "It should be..."
The smoke suddenly stagnated. , flowing out at extremely fast speed, extending straight to somewhere in the forest.
(End of this chapter)