The War Temple hung on the top of the Snowy Mountains. Temujin fell from the temple first, followed closely by Pasiba and others.
The main body of the Dalun Temple occupies the entire top of the snow-capped mountain. Buddhist halls, palaces, sutra halls, monks' residences and other buildings are stacked on top of each other, seeming to form a magnificent mandala.
The largest main hall is made of extremely hard granite, with red walls, overhanging eaves, raised corners, and gilded copper tiles.
The beams and columns are wrapped with gilt copper ornaments, and large red prayer flags are hung. The walls are covered with various thangka paintings, all of which are painted and decorated with precious and magical treasures such as silver, pearls, agates, and corals. , to show solemnity.
In the deepest part of the hall is a pagoda. In front of the pagoda is a prayer wheel about ten feet in diameter and three feet high. There are also passages of scriptures and mantras engraved on it with gold paint.
This magnificent hall, with its indescribable splendor and Buddhist solemnity, was already filled with solemn-looking lamas, praying in unison.
These lamas are not martial arts masters in the general sense. They only have a shallow foundation in internal strength, and their bodies are extremely weak, but their thoughts are extremely pure and clear.
They recite scriptures in their mouths and constantly visualize the gods in their hearts. The three secrets of body, speech and mind are harmonious and unified. They regard worship and pilgrimage as communicating with Buddha and Bodhisattva. There are no distracting thoughts in their hearts, and it is even harder to notice the pain of the physical body.
Along with the chanting, the spiritual thoughts of these lamas merged into a stream of peaceful warm wind, pushing the huge prayer wheel to rotate slowly, and the power extracted from it was injected into the pagoda again.
Seeing Pasipa and Yingyuan arriving, these lamas turned their heads, clasped their hands towards these two living Buddhas, and lowered their heads to show respect.
Temujin had no such taboos. He put his hands behind his back and his eyes fell directly on the pagoda. He smiled for the first time since arriving at Dalun Temple.
"Over the years, you have taken good care of my body, very well."
From a fundamental point of view, Temujin did not want to see his own people. He was completely addicted to Tantric beliefs and completely lost his ambition to pioneer and enterprising. He only knew how to worship gods.
But he also had to admit that the Tantric Buddhism of these lamas did have its wonderful features.
In Temujin's eyes, the people under the blue sky were no different from animals.
The people of all countries are just cattle and sheep under the shepherd's whip, and he, Genghis Khan, is the wolf king who is destined to lead a pack of wolves to devour the sky and the earth.
Cattle and sheep eat grass, wolves eat cows and sheep, the weak eat the strong, this is the rule set by the eternal god.
Although the Tantric method of believing in the power of mind will gradually turn the ferocious and warlike wolves into cattle and sheep, it can also extract new power from these pure meals.
It is for this reason that Temujin cooperated with Tantric Buddhism.
As a peerless overlord who grew up from the brutal struggle of internal and external difficulties and once dominated the world, Temujin knew very well the necessity of possessing this kind of power.
Although Temujin is a peerless warrior who ranks among the best even if we look at the history of martial arts throughout the ages, he has always positioned himself as a conqueror and emperor rather than a pure warrior.
Therefore, in the face of "Shattered Void", a wish that countless warriors flocked to and pursued to the death, Temujin actually didn't feel too cold.
What he was even more disgusted with was this feeling of being unable to control himself and having to "shatter the void".
Temujin was indeed very interested in foreign lands, and wanted to completely conquer them, but he was never willing to ascend in the daytime as a last resort.
Therefore, he chose to follow the path of "Broken King Kong", leaving behind a legal body for reincarnation.
Temujin's reincarnation was not simply about leaving his body and seizing a physical body, but actually reentering the reincarnation, experiencing the coma of being in the womb, the confusion of being separated from the underworld, and living again.
Reincarnation has always been a widely circulated rumor in the martial arts world.
It is said that during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Lu Xun, a direct disciple of Sun En, the founder of Huangtian Dafa, experienced the cycle of life and death. During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he realized his past life and relived his life as Xi Yao.
Although it is just a rumor, it is enough to excite people in the martial arts world. However, many people sneer at it and do not believe it.
Because this is the only example that can be traced.
Moreover, even if this matter is true, more than two hundred years have passed from the Eastern Jin Dynasty to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Over the past two hundred years, this Taoist priest has gone through countless reincarnations before he was able to explore the pass and recall the past, which shows how dangerous reincarnation is.
This is also the second reason why Temujin chose to cooperate with Tantric Buddhism.
The great masters of Tantric Buddhism throughout the ages have all been pursuing the Dzogchen Dharma, which allows them to directly see the true nature of their original pure nature, transcend all cultivation methods, and remain inseparable from the true nature of reincarnation for all eternity.
Therefore, their understanding of reincarnation is stronger than that of the Central Plains martial arts who blindly pursue "shattering the void".
The "magic method of changing the sky and striking the earth" that can exhaust thousands of reincarnations is the ultimate result of this understanding.
It was precisely because of the living Buddhas of the past who operated the "Great Law of Transforming the Heaven and Striking the Earth" regardless of the cost, and the blessing of the faith and thoughts of the Tibetan and Mongolian people, that Temujin was able to successfully reincarnate as he wished, and he achieved enlightenment in just one reincarnation. The past.
According to the original plan, after Temujin realized his identity, he should have gone directly to Dalun Temple and returned to the top as quickly as possible.
But reincarnation is, after all, one of the most mysterious topics in the world.
The experience of Temujin's second life was also quite rough. Before he could awaken his memory and return to Dalun Temple, his body was destroyed by others.
So that only after death can a person understand his past life.
Although according to the calculations of the lamas, the God of War Temple would appear in the world at this time, at that time, even if his spiritual cultivation was extremely advanced, his soul would not be able to survive forever after leaving the body.
Fortunately, the tantric sect is not the only one in the world who cares about the warriors of the War Temple.
At this time, the Temple of War had also been discovered by Liang Xiao, who was good at astronomy, and everyone from Tianji Palace, and transformed into the center of the "Hidden Dragon".
They built a "Yin-Yang Pond" in the Temple of War to operate and coordinate the wisdom of the four seas, so that this god-given treasure could not fly to the sky and escape to the earth, but could only follow the currents of the four seas.
Everyone in Tianji Palace made this weapon for revenge, but it provided convenience to Temujin.
So that he can find this place without having to re-enter reincarnation. Instead, he can use the Temple of War as his residence, use the wisdom of the world to nourish his soul, and gradually master this rare treasure.
If Li Gong hadn't followed the traces and entered the War Temple, Temujin would have been able to completely refine it and bring it back to Dalun Temple, making it the foundation of the Buddhist kingdom on earth.
But even so, Li Gong only delayed it for a little while and did not change the final outcome.
Precisely because he was in the Temple of War, even Pasaba, who practiced the "magic of changing the sky and striking the earth", found nothing no matter how he searched for Temujin's location after knowing that the time had come.
Therefore, he could only use the will of all people to refine the Dharma body Temujin left in the world again and again.
Temujin looked at the pagoda, his gaze solid, penetrating the outer wall of the pagoda and seeing the relics enshrined on the top floor.
With many years of long-cherished dreams ahead of him, even Genghis Khan felt a rush of emotion.
But he didn't want to suppress this long-lost emotion, he just stepped forward and came to the foot of the pagoda.
Facing the rosette placed on the high platform, Temujin did not sit cross-legged like an ordinary monk, but sat on it like a handsome man in front of the tent.
After Genghis Khan sat down, he put his hands on his knees, looked at the lamas headed by Phagpa and announced:
"Now that I have returned, according to my past promises, from today onwards, Shangri-La will be established!"
Although he just sat down and issued orders, no matter who he was, he could feel an indescribable and unspeakable majesty and domineeringness from Temujin.
As soon as these words came out, the originally solemn and sacred Buddhist temple suddenly seemed to be transformed into a military tent with strict laws and regulations. Outside the tent, the cavalry were arrayed in a fierce formation, with murderous intentions everywhere. With just one order, it could surge like a tide and sweep across the world.
From Phagpa on down, almost all the lamas' bodies were shaken.
They felt that the person in front of them was not the legendary Chakravartin King who commanded the four major continents, but the wrathful Mahakala who was in charge of military warfare.
Just by looking at Temujin's posture, Pasiba realized clearly that the Shangri-La that the conqueror wanted to build was definitely not an ark used to survive the doomsday war as the living Buddhas of the Tantric sect thought. , but a battleship used to conquer Jiutian.
But Phagpa had already realized deeply in the process of heavenly change that if he wanted people to regard Buddhism as their only sustenance, all other spiritual pillars must be destroyed.
Only Temujin can do this.
What is the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth?
In Pasipa's view, the meaning of these four words is not to create a glazed pure land in the world where everyone can be free from disease, disaster, peace and joy.
The true meaning of the Buddhist Kingdom on earth is that as long as everyone recites the Buddha Dharma, even if they are in the mortal world, they will not feel any pain at all, and the world will become a Buddhist Kingdom!
Therefore, in the face of this deviant wheel-turning holy king, Phagsipa did not hesitate at all. He just put his hands together and said word by word with a pious gesture of respecting the Buddha's Dharmakaya:
"Welcome to the return of the Holy King!"
Starting from him, all the lamas turned around and faced the Holy Wheel-turning King who had worshiped him for many years, and said in unison:
"Welcome to the return of the Holy King!"
Those guardians who were not at the core level but were qualified to serve around the palace also clearly heard the voices in the palace, and they also chanted the name in unison.
The voice spreads far and wide, like a torrent of rivers originating from the top of the snow peak, spreading from the palace complex on the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
Tens of thousands or even more believers are chanting the name of the Holy King of Wheels. It is like endless spiritual power gathering from all directions, forming a brilliant and colorful rainbow light, converging in the red paint palace. .
Ying Yuan in the crowd felt his soul tremble, and the incense and fire power that had previously merged into it and condensed into the five Vajra deities was also pulled, rushed out of his body, and merged into this rainbow light.
Since Temujin's death, in order to help him gather his mind power, the living Buddhas of the Tantric sect have secretly promoted the legend of the Wheel-turning King and Shangri-La in order to build consensus.
Even the living Buddhas of the past generations only temporarily managed the mind power on behalf of the Holy King Chakravartin. Now that Temujin has ascended the throne, this part of the power will naturally return to its original owner.
The prayer wheel above Temujin's head buzzed and vibrated, and the pagoda behind him collapsed like grains of sand, revealing a round crystal ball that looked like a diamond orb, which was the crystallization of his cultivation in his previous life.
Temujin suddenly stood up and raised his fist to the sky. The rainbow and the relics merged into one place, soaring straight up into the sky and pouring into the Temple of War.
It is said that from today onwards, another scorching sun seemed to have risen on the top of Dalun Temple. No matter day or night, the light never faded at all. It stayed bright for seven days and seven nights before gradually dimming.
Tantric people all say that this is the sign of the birth of the Holy King Chakravartin. Naturally, such a huge abnormality cannot be hidden from the world.
Soon the news spread back to the Central Plains. Even the martial arts people who did not know about Temujin realized that there seemed to be another unparalleled strong man who could vaguely compete with Zhang Zhenwu in Beiyuan beyond the Great Wall.
"For seven days and seven days of glory, the strength accumulated by Tantra is really strong."
On the top of Tianzhu Peak, Xu Xing and Zhang Sanfeng stood side by side, looking at the north together. After Xu Xing squinted for a while, he felt sincerely.
Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly and said:
"Since the Great Change of Heaven, these great monks have taken advantage of the temporary inability of the old Taoists to gain a lot of benefits secretly.
However, it was not easy for Temujin to fully utilize such a strong will for his own use. ”
Having said this, he turned around, looked at Xu Xing, and said seriously:
"The old Taoist will try his best to help you make up for the blessings brought by the God of War Temple and Tantra's wishes. In the end, the key to the battle still falls on you and him."
Xu Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled:
"Since the old man is so generous and gives me such a good hard dish, what else is there to say?"
Although he understood that Temujin must be undergoing a transformation just like himself, Xu Xing felt no awe or fear in his heart. Instead, he was filled with excitement and eagerness to try.
The experience of running away in the Temple of War is still fresh in Xu Xing's memory.
Although perhaps in the eyes of Li Gong and even Temujin, this was an extremely incredible performance, in Xu Xing's own eyes, this was a failure, if not a shame.
He can face such failure calmly, but he also has a strong desire to get this debt back!
This forbearing state of mind is not only in line with the deep and restrained characteristics of Xuanwu Star Power, but also allows Xu Xing to use the "Sad Little Arrow" method to refine it into the power to defeat the enemy.
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help stroking his beard and smiling when he saw his persistence in seeking battle:
"It's great for young people to be ambitious and confident. But if you want to stand on the battlefield of the strongest, your 'Seven True Martial Arts Formation' needs to be improved.
By now, you should also consider using the power of external objects. ”
Xu Xing nodded slightly, understanding what Zhang Sanfeng meant.
Over the past seven days, he has been constantly trying to form the Zhenwu Seven Section Formation, repeatedly searching for various problems in it, and often separating the soul from the body to promote the progress of the two techniques at the same time.
The soul flies into the blue sky, collects Tiangang's righteous energy, and practices the "Nine Heavens True Scripture", while the physical body practices the "Nine Yang Divine Art" under the guidance of the Pure Yang Fist.
However, there are some problems.
"Jiuxiao Zhenjing" Fortunately, Xu Xing has already understood the way of combining yin and yang. He has the foundation of honest and honest Taoism and has extraordinary spiritual cultivation. It can be said that he is making great progress all the way.
In just seven days, he transformed all the cultivation of "Huang Tian Dafa" into "Nine Heavens True Qi", practiced the Nine Chapters of Great Perfection, and successively crossed the two major barriers of "Returning to the Origin of Two Poles" and "Returning to the Sect of Tai Chi" .
Xu Xing is now at the "Wuji Return to True" realm that is equivalent to that of a great master, and has gradually approached the pinnacle of the realm, heading steadily towards the "Wuji Return to True Realm" that is enough to soar in a day.
But the progress of Jiuyang Divine Art is somewhat unsatisfactory.
Logically speaking, with Xu Xing's basic skills, masculine blood and pure Yang fist spirit that even Zhang Sanfeng himself did not possess, this should have been the best level to pass.
But the bad thing is that Xu Xing's energy and spirit are too masculine, and he is in an environment like Tianzhu Peak, and the Nine Yang Divine Art itself has the side effect of burning the body, and he will cross the boundary of yin and yang balance if he is not careful.
What's more, his body still stores the turbid qi that is the foundation of the demonic path. This is the best fuel for the "Nine Yang True Qi".
The reason why Zhang Sanfeng wanted to transfer to the "Ten Yang Realm" was to use this characteristic to separate the excess power and suppress the broken holes, but Xu Xing had to act cautiously.
If facing a static target, Xu Xing also has a variety of methods to avoid the pain of being burned.
But his goal, after all, was to use this power to build the Seven Zhenwu Formation and use it to fight Temujin, so he had to think of a more secure way.
This was something he had already considered.
The method Xu Xing came up with before was to use the two divine objects he took out from the Temple of War as raw materials to refine a magical object that could temporarily balance Yin and Yang, allowing him to exert the power of the Nine Yangs and even the Ten Yangs without any worries. .
But after coming into contact with Li Gong, he was also pursuing a second path simultaneously.
That is to follow the method of "Purple Blood Technique" and use the heat from the Nine Yang Divine Art to re-wash the marrow and exchange blood to enhance physical strength.
After Li Gong's "Purple Blood Dafa" entered Taoism as a demon, the scene that appeared was a heart of green blood and an eternal blue sky. In Xu Xing's hands, it became like the sun in the sky and golden light.
However, even if it was like this, Xu Xing still could not fully carry this excessively violent power.
So now that the "Seven Zhenwu Formation" can be initially formed and the cultivation level has fully improved, it is time to refine this magic weapon.
Zhang Sanfeng was a little curious:
"So, what kind of magic weapon do you want to refine?"
The art of weapon refining in this world is not well developed. Even the masters who practice swordsmanship have not become famous for their magic weapons.
Zhang Sanfeng was born in that world. Although he was famous all over the world as the "Heaven Slaying Dragon" and had a group of magical and powerful weapons, compared to him, Zhang Zhenren's iron fist was still slightly weak.
This kind of magic weapon used to assist cultivation was the only one that Zhang Sanfeng had ever seen in his life, so he was also curious about what kind of treasure Xu Xing could refine.
Xu Xing did not hesitate for a moment, just smiled and said:
"Then please trouble yourself, Master, and refine a mirror for me."
Zhang Sanfeng was a little confused, nodded, and just said:
"It seems that you have already prepared a draft?"
Xu Xing just laughed it off.
Apart from traditional weapons such as swords, guns and sticks, the only thing that can be called a magic weapon for him is naturally the "Haotian Mirror" sleeping in his mind.
This time refining the treasure is also a test for him. Xu Xing really wants to know, can he now use what he has learned to reproduce even a tiny bit of the meaning of the "Haotian Mirror"?
If he can succeed, Xu Xing will be confident that he can help Zhang Sanfeng solve the problem of broken holes just like solving the problem of Jiukong Wujie.
Zhang Sanfeng didn’t talk nonsense and just said:
"Now that it's done, let's get started."
As soon as he moved his eyes and swiped his right hand in the air, the sky seemed to be torn apart. The crack was deep and dark, flashing with strange colors, very much like Wan Guizang's "broken finger" that day.
However, even if Wan Guizang exerted all his strength and gathered all the death energy in his body, at the cost of losing his lifespan, he could only open a small hole.
But Zhang Sanfeng could create a long and narrow crack far larger than his with just one stroke, seemingly effortlessly.
Endless flames suddenly emerged from the cracks, and as soon as the red heat wave appeared, it had the potential to become a disaster and burn everything.
If you want to refine magic weapons, firepower is definitely indispensable. Where in the world is there a master who can set fire better than Zhang Sanfeng?
Xu Xing had personally practiced Zhao Lie's divine weapon martial arts in the Northern Song Dynasty, and was quite familiar with it. When he saw Zhang Sanfeng's enthusiasm, he felt a little excited.
He stamped his feet on the ground, shook up the fireball and the sculpture, and threw them into Zhang Sanfeng's Ten Yang True Fire.
These two treasures are indeed the core parts of the forty-nine pictures of the God of War. After being infused with surging spiritual intelligence, they have become somewhat spiritual and seem to be able to detect danger.
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Therefore, as soon as the big red ball and the dragon beast approached the Ten Yang True Fire, they began to vibrate violently and could not be suppressed.
The blood-red fireball suddenly surged up with a heat similar to the "Nine Yang Divine Art", trying to fight against the Ten Yang True Fire. The dragon beast sculpture also seemed to come to life, constantly struggling and twisting in the flames, its body winding.
Xu Xing knew that these two treasures contained part of the true meaning of the inheritance of the God of War Illustration, so he was not surprised. It was just that the soul left the body and received the star power of Xuanwu Qisu.
Among the seven constellations, a large red star located within the scope of the room constellation suddenly flashed in the clear sky, blooming with brilliant starlight.
This star is shaped like a big horn. It is in the southwest of Yulin. It is also the gate of the Heavenly Host. It is the gate of Fomalhaut!
Although Zhang Sanfeng knew that Xu Xing had already mastered the ability to sense the Xuanwu Seven Constellations and form the "Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formations", he did not expect that his manipulation of star power was so sophisticated that he could only use the power of one star.
Fomalhaut's star power condensed into a thread, falling from the sky, condensing into an endless and chilling black sword energy. With the formidable sword intention that heaven and earth could not tolerate each other and that the universe was destined to die, it circled and cut around the two treasures. Erase the spirit within it.
When the sword energy dissipated, the two treasures lost their form and still merged into one place, turning into a pool of bright and red liquid, flowing slowly.
Xu Xing suddenly closed his eyes, and his whole body's breath suddenly converged, becoming extremely empty, just like the Buddha who had destroyed his body and entered the realm of pure Nirvana.
He recalled the ancient mirror in the back of his mind that was dilapidated and full of cracks.
This time, Xu Xing was able to feel a terrifying aura from the Haotian Mirror that was infinitely vast and vast, reflecting the heavens and connecting the world.
Even with Xu Xing's current level of cultivation, it was extremely difficult to imitate one of the billions, but he still forced his spiritual thoughts to catch some signs.
Even Xu Xing didn't know how long he had persisted. Was it an instant, a lifetime, or a shorter time?
In any case, at that moment, he exited this empty and pure state, but he also felt an invisible feeling welling up from deep in his heart.
Xu Xing raised his hand and pointed, and a bright light appeared in the world. As soon as Zhang Sanfeng saw the light, he could clearly see his internal organs and the ten Yang Qi.
As well as the broken holes hidden outside the membrane of heaven and earth, the numerous voids, and even the mysterious and strange worlds behind the holes.
It was as if it was not a ray of light, but a mirror, a passage, connecting these worlds that were unknown how far apart.
Even though it was just a silhouette, Zhang Sanfeng was still shocked by it.
He is a resident immortal who has truly experienced the "shattering void" and "ascension in the daytime", so he can naturally realize that it is not an illusion, but a real fact.
This bright light really connected to several real worlds "outside the sky".
And what shocked Zhang Sanfeng the most was another thing.
If an ordinary strong person tries to break it, he can detect the other party's actions through the "resonance" of the broken hole, and even inhibit this behavior.
But when this bright light appeared, Zhang Sanfeng didn't notice it at all. It was like this "ascension" method did not damage the membrane of heaven and earth at all, so it would not cause resonance.
However, Xu Xing did not have the time to pay attention to what Zhang Sanfeng was thinking.
At this time, he has devoted all his energy to recalling the feelings of the two time travels and immersed himself in them, so as to describe the mirror light, or mirror shadow, in his heart.
The light faded, and the solution that was melted to red by the Ten Yang True Qi gradually condensed and took shape. It was quite similar to the Haotian Mirror in Xu Xing's mind, but it was more complete.
Xu Xing opened his eyes again, shouted in a deep voice, and connected with Xuanwu Qisu again with his fingers.
This time it was no longer a single star, but the entire northern Xuanwu star field was summoned, forming the appearance of a turtle and snake intertwined Xuanwu, which was placed on the mirror.
A large tortoise serves as the base, and a black snake clings to the edge of the mirror to form a frame. Directly above it, a small and compact Tai Chi diagram is condensed, slowly rotating, exuding Yin and Yang, the mirror light flashes, and the mysteries of life and death are intertwined.
Xu Xing stretched out his hand, put the mirror into his sleeve, and said happily:
"The embryo is ready, and the next step is to nourish it with the Qi of Xuanwu Taiyin and the true temperature of Jiuyang. It's all a matter of time and effort."
Rubbing the mirror with his sleeve, Xu Xing suddenly felt that the Haotian Mirror in his mind seemed to be shaking slightly, and there seemed to be a brief sign of recovery.
Although this feeling is fleeting, it is extremely clear.
Xu Xing knew that he was one step closer to cracking the secret of the Haotian Mirror.
Although it was just a small step, it was of great significance to him.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the mirror and then at Xu Xing, with undisguised surprise in his eyes. He shook his head and sighed:
"Tafa, the surprises you gave me are really too many.
Now I finally understand why you are confident that you can solve the scourge of brokenness and hollowness in this world. ”
Although Xu Xing did not take the initiative to mention his origin to Zhang Sanfeng, the old Taoist priest had already seen from various signs that he, like himself, was also a traveler from the "outside world".
However, before that, Zhang Sanfeng had always been curious about how Xu Xing managed to hide his perception and "smuggle" into this world quietly?
After seeing the mirror he had refined, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly understood why Xu Xing had the confidence to solve the empty disaster that he had no answer for the time being.
He was silent for a while and suddenly asked:
"Tafa, how many worlds have you traveled through so far?"
Xu Xing was not surprised that Zhang Sanfeng could detect this. He just shrunk the mirror, put it in his arms, and answered calmly:
"Including today's world, it is the third one."
Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a while, looked Xu Xing up and down, nodded, said nothing more, and just sighed:
"Xu Xing, Xu Xing, your name is indeed correct. You should go down and practice first.
After taking care of Temujin, we will try again to see if we can use your mirror to solve the problems in this world. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng, an old man from Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, also had some uncontrollable fluctuations in his tone.
He has been trapped here for more than sixty years. Although he is willing and has no regrets, he will inevitably feel bored.
Now that he finally sees the hope of liberation, even for a person like him, he can't help but feel some ripples in his heart.
Being able to forcibly suppress it and concentrate on the problems he is about to face is already a manifestation of Zhang Sanfeng's mental cultivation.
Xu Xing also understood what the old man was thinking, so he just cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice:
"It's just a matter of time."
After Zhang Sanfeng nodded, his face suddenly moved, his eyebrows raised upwards, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his beard trembled.
Such narrow expressions were often seen by Xu Xing on Xu Wei, Zhuge Zhengwo and other disrespectful Lao Buxiu.
Sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng's next words also made him feel speechless for a while. After the old man winked for a while, he said:
"Now that everything is done and only time is left to grind, shouldn't you also look for your two confidantes?"
Xu Xing's face also twitched, and he said helplessly:
"What is a confidante?"
Zhang Sanfeng just stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.
Lao Zhenren has been in this world for close to three years, and he can be said to be very knowledgeable about world affairs and well-versed in human relations. He understands everything about those two people just by meeting them.
Zhang Sanfeng reached out and took out his ears, spread his hands and said:
"You also know that in the Tianzhu Peak territory, whether it is a disturbance or a mood swing, the veteran can know something about it.
These days, you have stayed at my peak to practice, and some of your inner thoughts have upset the old master. How can you be such a guest? ”
Xu Xing felt even more speechless:
"Old Master, how come you, a great master of your generation, still follow others and listen to others?"
Zhang Sanfeng just waved his hands and said with a smile:
"There is nothing I can do. The old Taoist has great martial arts skills and good hearing. There are some things I just don't want to hear and I can't stop him. Haha, this is also a kind of trouble."
Even though he said this, Zhang Sanfeng still looked extremely interested.
Over the years, except for occasionally sneaking down the mountain while distracted, he was basically alone here. Now that he had the opportunity to enjoy this kind of drama, he naturally became interested.
However, the old man is a respected senior after all. After smiling playfully for a while, he still said sincerely:
"Tafa, I know your temperament, but there are some things that, once missed, will be a lifelong regret."
Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly recalled that beautiful, bold, bright and unrestrained girl, and a look on his face that Xu Xing had never seen before appeared on his face.
The old man sighed, regret, emotion, helplessness and other emotions intertwined, which seemed extremely complicated and difficult to understand.
Of course Xu Xing knew that what Zhang Sanfeng was thinking of was the girl who had amazed him throughout his youth and would never forget him even a hundred years later.
The world only knows that Patriarch Sanfeng of Wudang was obsessed with martial arts, and all living beings took martial arts as a companion, regardless of the wind and the moon. However, they did not know that in his heart, there was also a deep and long-lasting love for him that lasted for more than a hundred years.
Xu Xing looked at Zhang Sanfeng steadily for a while and said nothing. He just nodded slowly and turned around to go down the mountain.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the direction he was going, and suddenly realized something. He sent a spiritual thought towards the waves at the foot of Tianzhu Peak, asking him to climb the peak quickly.
Today, in the area around Tianzhu Peak, because Xu Xing wants to practice the "Nine-Yang Magic", the oppression of the Ten-Yang True Qi has become more and more intense.
Therefore, even though all the masters of the righteous path knew that there would be a war and stayed together to practice in the Wudang Mountains, few of them were willing to get close to Tianzhu Peak.
Of course, there are also a group of people who regard this oppression as training and constantly challenge Shiyang Zhenqi. Li Ruohai and Lang Fanyun are two of them.
At this moment, Lang Fanyun was exchanging martial arts with Li Ruohai.
In the battle on the East Island, although he inherited Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu Sword Intent and had to work hard to teach some of the techniques of the "Miao Le Ling Fei Jing", he made a breakthrough in swordsmanship and successfully reached the second level of the Sky Realm. But he lost his handy Rain Covering Sword.
Fortunately, Li Ruohai's Zhang Er Red Spear was also blown into countless pieces by her "stunning shot" technique. Now the two of them are in the same situation.
After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's message, Lang Fanyun immediately waved his hand and stabbed out a mighty sword energy that was as vague as mist and rain, but diffused the heaven and earth, dispelling Li Ruohai's surging true energy like wildfire.
Immediately afterwards, his figure melted into the mist and rain, escaped from the attack range of Li Ruohai's spear, and appeared five feet away from the girl.
Li Ruohai frowned in displeasure, but Lang Fanyun smiled and stretched out his hand, pointing behind him, letting the girl see Xu Xing who had just walked down from the top of the mountain.
The corners of Li Ruohai's mouth raised and then straightened.
Lang Fanyun took this opportunity to gather his sword energy and turned it into a flash of sword light, soaring upwards, splitting the obstacles along the way, and reached the top of Tianzhu Peak.
Zhang Sanfeng was standing on the edge of the peak, stroking his beard with one hand and looking down hard, as if watching something exciting.
Feeling the arrival of Lang Fanyun, Zhang Sanfeng turned around, swept his sleeves, and threw a sheathed long sword towards the young man. The scabbard was rich in patina, and there were two seal characters inlaid with copper wire.
Lang Fanyun stretched out his hands and took the sword with great respect. However, he felt that the sword was extremely heavy and his forearms sank downwards.
He couldn't help but stretched out an arm and grasped the hilt of the sword. The material of the hilt was unknown, but it was extremely hot in his hand, like a soldering iron, leaving a trace of burn marks.
Lang Fanyun felt that the heat was as hot as flames, almost melting his finger bones, and then surged inside his body. He immediately knew how much power was stored in this sword.
After Lang Fanyun realized this, he raised his head, looked directly at Zhang Sanfeng, and said hesitantly:
"Zhenzhen Zhang, this..."
The old Taoist said leisurely:
"In the battle on the East Island, the old Taoist destroyed your rain-covering sword. Now it's time to give you a sword in your hand.
You are a vital link in the Seven Zhenwu Formation. Only by holding this sword can you make the best use of it. Don't put it off. ”
Lang Fanyun is also a heroic spirit. After hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said, he also accepted it and said calmly:
"The elder gave it to me, but I dare not refuse. I thank Master Zhang. I wonder what the name of this sword is?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said:
"This sword is the sword worn by the old Taoist in the past, named Zhenwu. At that time, the old Taoist had a hot temper and had some unpleasantness with some friends, so they called this sword——"
Recalling that name, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a nostalgic look, and he said every word:
"The benefit of killing demons."
After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng patted Lang Fanyun's shoulder again and smiled slightly. Lang Fanyun felt a warmth being injected into his shoulders, his mind was surging, and he said loudly:
"Old man, I will definitely live up to my trust!"
Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily. After he finished laughing, he turned around again, ran to the edge of the peak, and looked down intently.
Lang Fanyun tied the Zhenwu Sword back to his belt, followed step by step, and followed Zhang Sanfeng's gaze downwards.
The old man came to his senses and warned:
"Keep your voice down. I've discovered these days that Tufa is good at everything, except that he must retaliate for his anger. He pays attention to retaliation for everything.
You and Lao Dao watched the fun today, but in the future, he might find some way to take revenge. ”
Although Lang Fanyun didn't think Xu Xing was this kind of person, he didn't think that the respected old man would lie to him, so he nodded seriously and looked down carefully.
He and Fan Liangji had been extremely curious about Xu Xing and Li Ruohai from the first day they saw them. Now that they had the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes, Lang Fanyun would not miss it.
——
After another half month, we reached the top of Dalun Temple.
Today’s War Temple is completely different from before.
There are thousands of relic pagodas enshrined in it, emitting circles of perfect Buddha light, illuminating all over, making the entire hall appear bright.
Except for the star map on the dome, the four walls and even the smooth floor are painted with colorful murals, depicting Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhat Vajra. There are also lines of scriptures engraved in gold paint around the murals, making it look like an altar. The city of Buddha.
After nearly a month of refining, even this relic of the gods cannot withstand the erosion of the thoughts of hundreds of thousands or millions of believers.
What's more, Temujin, the Holy King of Chakravartin, is in charge, as well as two master-level masters, Pasiba and Yingyuan.
Nowadays, with the blessing of the Buddha bone relics left by eminent monks of all ages and the blessing of many magical instruments, the pure land that Tantra dreamed of has been achieved. There is only one obstacle left.
Temujin was in the center of the Buddhas and the stars in the sky. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person waiting for him, Pasiba and Yingyuanlai, and said in a low voice:
"Now, it is time to let the royal flag of the Grassland Empire spread again across every piece of land under the blue sky. First of all, it is Wudang Mountain."
Under the will of Genghis Khan, the mandala, which can no longer be called the Temple of War, suddenly soared into the sky, drawing a straight rainbow in the sky with an unstoppable attitude, pointing directly at Wudang Mountain!
After returning to his peak state and even going a step further, Temujin no longer intends to do anything unnecessary. The great wolf transformed by the Immortal Sky, after being dormant for more than a hundred years, only wants to eat the flesh, flesh and bones of powerful enemies! (End of chapter)