Chapter forty-two
The dust flew, and Ling Chongxiao's bald head turned into a gray head, walked out of a pile of mud-torn walls and cursed, "What kind of martial arts are you using, you can't even hide from me."
"Because your body is good, all of them are good. The little monk has good luck and has slightly cleared the fur of the body's good luck." Ku Hui smiled proudly. Buddhism has five supernatural powers, which are obtained from meditation and deep thinking. Once each supernatural power is achieved, it has incredible abilities.
One of them is the perfect way to practice Buddhism for decades. Only after practicing hard wisdom can you gain something in a little way, and only then can your old opponent Ling Chongxiao suffer a small loss.
Looking at Ku Hui's slightly proud expression, Ling Chongxiao was very upset and said, "At such a young age, he has obtained some small magical powers. What's the point of being proud of? I just taught a little bit of superficial skills in the sect. I'm afraid that he will beat you up to the point of not finding you in a year or two."
Ku Hui smiled faintly and said, "In the vast world, except for those immortals and the true teachings of Tantric Buddhism, most people seek skills but cannot obtain the Dharma. Although we have no hope of immortality in this life, it is rare to say that the way of martial arts is really good. Apart from Ye Liuyun of Mingjian Villa, I don't believe that there is a junior in the martial arts world that can make me dirty."
At the end of the story, I couldn't help laughing because Ling Chongxiao was in a state of dust.
Ling Chongxiao was so angry that his eyebrows were shaking, and his fingers were like halberds. When he attacked Kuhui with his chest, he saw Kuhui's body as flowing light, and he could easily dodge.
After Ku Hui moved Ling Chongxiao, she was stressed and changed. She instantly avoided Ling Chongxiao and pointed. To put it bluntly, there are probably only a few people who can do this in the world.
However, Kuhui was not relaxed, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.
Ling Chongxiao practiced to the Taoist realm of the tiger, his physical strength was deep and his internal energy was endless. If he really wanted to fight for his life, he could even kill him.
"It's boring not to play anymore. Ye Liuyun from Mingjian Villa is indeed a genius, but it's really worse than that boy." Ling Chongxiao was a little excited. By his age, most of what he wanted had already been, and what he couldn't get, probably he didn't have the chance to get it.
"Who is Mr. Ling talking about? Ye Liuyun, to be honest, if you and I meet him at his age, I will probably have to be at a disadvantage, and the achievements may not be the same as today." Ku Hui was curious, because Ling Chongxiao himself is a genius in martial arts. If there were no opportunities and had not been enough, he would have not been able to enter the Immortal Sect, so he might not have touched the Gate of Eternal Life.
If there is no magic trick of the Immortal Sect, you can deduce the subsequent path, but you are already old at that time.
Although the most brilliant and wonderful way is all in the Three Tombs, Five Classics, Eight Scores and Nine Hills, practice is not a castle in the air. If you have no experience from previous generations and lay a good foundation, you will not be able to go to the threshold of the great way even if you die.
"His name is Shen Lian. If he really has a connection with immortality, he might be able to enter the Immortal Sect this time." Ling Chongxiao stood with his hands behind his back, and he would not take the initiative to tell Shen Lian about the Qingxuan Immortal Sect.
The sentient beings in the world are like the sands of the Ganges River. Although there are no geniuses in thousands, they are still numerous and numerous.
Most of them don’t even have the opportunity to practice Qi, and they are buried for a lifetime.
If you don’t have the fate, you will be the last one.
"Although the Tao is inaction, if there are such good seedlings, you will not try to help others. It is really ruthless." Ku Hui sighed lightly.
"I have nothing to do with him. Even if I do my best, so what? My master is not good enough to my junior brother? I have said that the martial arts in his sect are already full of righteousness. Wherever he can go, he can only depend on the will of heaven." A hint of coldness flashed across Ling Chongxiao's face.
"No, it's okay if you don't say it. Once you say it, I'll be interested in him. I must go and see what kind of person this is." Ku Hui couldn't help but be curious. He was not like Ling Chongxiao, and he was heartbroken. If Chen Lianzhen was so good and had no master, he would treat Chen Lian as his successor, and perhaps he still had a chance.
Buddhism practices in this life and seeks the next life. Suffering wisdom believes in reincarnation. Perhaps in the future, he can achieve enlightenment. It may also be based on emotions and pull him from reincarnation.
Even if Ling Chongxiao brags, he will just take a vain trip.
Although there is only the name "Chen Lian", Kuhui is a popular person in front of the emperor. He often goes to the palace to explain Buddhism to the empress dowager and concubines. It is not too difficult to find an excellent boy who knows his name.
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Chen Lian, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know that a monk was interested in him. His soul was quite a bit like a straw dog that was unkind by heaven and earth.
It swooped down, like a flying immortal from the sky.
The soul is vague and the appearance is complete.
Ye Liuyun saw the light, the cold moonlight as bright as water, penetrated the deep soul.
The sword in the sleeve slashed out involuntarily, and a white air emerged from his sleeve, like a spirit snake swaying, and there was no specific trajectory in the air.
Only when the internal energy is endless can one use martial arts similar to the dragon-capturing and control the crane, and can control the direction after the sword leaves the body.
The white light rolled towards the Shenlian soul in the sky.
If you go further and use your body as the scabbard to cultivate Taibai Gengjin essence in your body and return to your heart, you will be the person in the sword immortal who kills demons and evil spirits dozens of feet away.
However, such methods have always been secret methods of immortals. They are not extant. If ordinary people try them, they will be damaged by the spirit of metal and stone, and will end up with five labors and seven injuries.
Jian Shisi couldn't help but say, "Young Master, be careful."
The soul of the soul turned into blue smoke like silk, but the white light fell into nothing.
The blue smoke shook in the wind, and it was as straight as an arrow, flying towards Ye Liuyun's eyebrows.
Ye Liuyun felt dizzy and confused.
Suddenly, a faint red light appeared all over Ye Liuyun's body, and runes flowed in the middle. The blue smoke transformed from the soul of the sun was gently popped out and returned to the orifice.
Chen Lian opened his eyes without any damage, but Ye Liuyun fainted.
He did not intend to use his soul to hurt people, but unfortunately Ye Liuyun had too high martial arts skills, so he had to do so.
But in this way, both sides will inevitably suffer. Ye Liuyun will be much more miserable. If one is not good, he will become a white man.
But he had never tried it. How many side effects would it bring to him if he had the strong mind of Ye Liuyun and the master who had opened the sea of consciousness of the Ren and Du meridians?
After all, unlike the Five Evil Gods, although their souls are powerful, they are mixed and scattered.
Ye Liuyun's soul thoughts are much stronger than ordinary people, and his thoughts are firm and extremely difficult to destroy.
But it is far more difficult to deal with than the five evil gods.
The red light is a wonderful method, which just avoids the confrontation between the two of them in front of each other, and is not more beneficial to anyone.
"You little baby, you have not yet mastered the immortal spirit, and dare to leave your body randomly, attack people's sea of consciousness, and kill the soul. It's really a waste of life." However, the red light was peeling off from Ye Liuyun's body, and a sound came into Chen Lian's ears.
Chapter completed!