Chapter 957: When I fulfill my wish and stingy mountain, where is the God of Wealth?(1/2)
Huh ~
The scattered moonlight shone on the knife surface, emitting like water waves. Under Yang Yu's gaze, the "woof" sounded softly.
The warmth of the two-edged knife has been almost uninterrupted over the years.
There are also methods of raising swords in martial arts, but compared with Longquan Realm and even the methods of raising swords before ancient times, they are quite deficient.
However, martial arts warmth focuses on the spirit, and the highest pursuit is the unity of man and sword, and he could have done this many years ago.
"Do you really want to follow the path of a guardian god?"
Seeing Yang Yu losing his mind with a knife, the three-legged golden toad had thought of something, and his eyes became a little dim:
“This road is not easy to walk…”
“How to say it?”
Yu Yang came back to his senses.
"The ways to practice diligence in various supernatural powers are different. The diligence in the cultivation of killing and killing magical powers is only in killing and killing. The further you go, the more difficult it is..."
The little toad felt a little touched and sighed:
"Who can win forever?"
It was stunned and thought of its owner, and for no reason it was a little irritable.
"What is difficult to do is not just killing and killing magical powers. No road will be smooth sailing, no disaster or disaster..."
Yang Yu rubbed the blade lightly and looked calm.
The diligence of supernatural powers is naturally not a secret for him at this time.
To practice killing and attacking magical powers, one must practice in killing and attacking magical powers, one must naturally improve in escape. By analogy, those who see through the destiny of heaven and those who calculate the hearts of the human beings are no exception.
Just like Tongwen, the way to improve is to see, change, and go against fate...
"It's easier to go than killing..."
The little toad muttered.
"That may not be."
Yu Yang no longer paid attention to it, but instead wiped the two-edged knife quietly, breathing and feeling the rhythm of the blade.
Raising a knife has always been a long process.
Even if this process cannot increase the sharpness and level of the two-edged sword, this process is extremely necessary for him.
This is the foundation of swordsmanship practice.
The integration of law and martial arts is still the core and law is the auxiliary. Yang Yu’s heart is as clear as a mirror.
“Woooooo~”
The two-edged swords trembled and buzzed, as if they were a little unwilling and as if they were a little sad.
Even with the blessing of the Shapolang Taoist Fruit, it still did not keep up with Yang Yu's footsteps. After coming to Longquan, it rarely used it.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious..."
Gently wiped the long knife and put it into the scabbard before Yang Yu got up.
At the height of the ninth floor, he could clearly see his nameless little view.
In the view, there are shadows shining in the moonlight, Yuan Ben, who is in the "Four Destiny Characters", is practicing boxing and kicking seriously.
"The four deceased fates..."
Yang Yu looked quietly.
Yuan Ben was the most useless master of magic powers he had ever seen from mountains and seas to Longquan, but even so, he was still master of magic powers.
He can do it at this moment by forcing his fate, but this may not be a good thing.
"With the martial arts secrets and some pills I left behind, if he is diligent enough, he may be able to transform his blood within ten years."
Abandoning life does not mean that Yuan Ben has a bad leg. In fact, the person has a bad leg. At least, the heels in martial arts are not bad.
"Perhaps, I should leave the 'Incarnation of the Uninterrupted Incarnation' here. The deal with Han Xuantong is nothing, but martial arts..."
Prison Yang had a thought.
A faint light had already risen from his shadow and turned into an incarnation that was just a colder and colder incarnation.
Instructing Yuan Ben to practice martial arts was his attempt in his bored life. He did not have the intention to spread martial arts in a large way. After all, once this is the case, his identity is likely to be exposed.
But at this moment, there is an incarnation of the infinite, and his understanding of this world is getting deeper, he feels that this step can be amplified.
Of course, the more important thing is the "Long River of Martial Arts".
Because the shadow of the Bodhi tree was rooted in the long river, he could not completely grasp the long river like a land sink.
But how can I not know how powerful this long river is?
"Start a sect..."
As his mind wandered, Yang Yu turned around and grabbed the little toad that was dancing, and had disappeared into the night.
The Wujian Incarnation trembled slightly, faded away from indifference, turned into the appearance of "Yu Yang", and moved towards the nameless Xiaoguan.
The two realms are inseparable, and the virtual and the real are mixed. When they walk here, their bodies are as illusory as they are. Even if they walk into it in a noble manner, the Taoist Cangjiangmen who is guarding outside does not notice it at all.
His gaze naturally could not see through other dimensions behind the void, and naturally, he could not see the incarnation of Wujian.
Similarly, Yuan Ben and Han Jiu who lived in the contemplation were also invisible.
"Huh~"
In the hall, the lights shook for a moment, Wujian's incarnation stopped in front of the statue. Before long, he suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the incense.
"The believer Zhang San prayed devoutly... just to make a golden spear that never falls..."
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"hold head high!"
The dragon roar mixed with anger pushed the heavy waves, spreading countless miles or dozens of miles, setting off a huge wave.
In the Dragon Palace of Bibotan, a blood light spreads. As the smell of dragon blood spreads, I don’t know how many fish and shrimps chase and fight wildly.
"call!"
"suck!"
Ao Bo stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the water-dividing dragon general who was sucking and breathing on the throne, and was a little worried and nervous.
"Why, can't bear to bear this little incense?"
After a long time, the water-dividing dragon will produce a breath of turbid air and look at Ao Bo coldly:
"Don't worry, I'll be back to the Dragon Palace and I'll give you ten times the incense!"
"The dragon general misunderstood. How could Ao Bo be such a stingy dragon? It's just that although this incense is good, it's so ominous..."
Ao Bo hurriedly bowed:
"There are prayers from billions of creatures within these incenses..."
The incense energy is widely circulated in the Longquan Realm. Whether it is to guide the Taoist fruit, assist in practice, refining elixirs, or healing injuries, it can be used.
However, in a true sect holy place, except for Buddhism, it is rare to use incense to connect to other places other than the Taoist fruit.
There is nothing else, incense is poisonous.
This poison is the prayer of the believers.
The prayers of believers are the source of incense, but they are also the place where the "poison" is.
Within a wisp of incense, there are likely hundreds of believers praying for the gods and Buddhas they worship.
If you use it, it will be like gathering the fortune of the masses and accomplishing one's own affairs, and naturally everything will be invincible.
If available, you will have to return...
Believers seek Gods and Buddhas, and they must fulfill their vows when they receive protection. Gods use incense and also need to fulfill their vows, otherwise...
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The water-dividing dragon will calm the blood and sneer continuously:
"Where will this dragon general care about the prayers of a group of ants?"
The wonderful use of incense was fully demonstrated at this moment. He suffered heavy injuries several times, and most of the dragon tendons were pulled, but his injuries were actually under control at this moment.
"But if you don't fulfill your wish, that incense poison..."
Ao Bo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
He has been the Blue Dragon God for thousands of years, but he has always kept his incense away from it. It’s not that he doesn’t want to use it, it’s because he really can’t afford it!
If you are not a god, you don’t know how exaggerated and bizarre what those lowly people ask for…
To be continued...