The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 829 Good and Evil Thoughts
"Hocha!"

The thunderstorm on Longhu Mountain continued.

In the eyes of ordinary people, thunder is violent and destructive, but sky thunder has the power of destruction and the power of creation.

A night of spring thunder and hundreds of scorpions are empty, and snakes and insects are falling on the fence of the mountain house.

Unprovoked earthworms fight for the top spot, breaking the berry moss like a rainbow.

The sound of spring thunder shook the sky, and life was seen everywhere that was shattered.

The arrival of spring is accompanied by the sound of spring thunder.A sound of spring thunder awakened the earth and all hibernating things.Rejuvenate the natural world, begin to grow and reproduce, and continue to reproduce.

Therefore, the spring thunder waking insects represents vitality and nature.

The five thunders are robbing the sky, and in the name of robbing, naturally it can't just be destruction without vitality.

Looking at Yang Qingyuan who was submerged by the thunder light, Zhang Zhiwei showed an expression as if he had seen it before. The Thunder True Essence cultivated by Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue has always been famous for its berserk, and its destructive power is second to none in the world of martial arts.

But Zhang Zhiwei felt calm and vitality in the thunder light that enveloped Yang Qingyuan, he really saw a ghost.

But Zhang Zhiwei is not an ordinary person, and soon, he discovered that this aura actually corroborated with the Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue he had practiced.

Zhang Zhiwei immediately sat down cross-legged,

"Tiangang is also the heart. Use the heart to move the qi, move the yang to repay the yang, and move the yin to repay the yin. Turn the five elements and always go to God. Mediate good fortune, reverse yin and yang, and respond randomly... The seven luminaries are in the sky and the Big Dipper, There are seven orifices in the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and mouth. If the seven orifices can be closed, the seven luminous rays of light will shoot out, the whole body will sweat, and the brain will also sweat like clouds, and it will be in harmony with nature."

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The sixth layer of Zhang Zhiwei's Wulei Tianxin Jue, which has been stuck for three years, is about to loosen...

The thunder light overflowing around Yang Qingyuan's body was drawn by Zhang Zhiwei's mental method, and after a while, Zhang Zhiwei slowly opened his eyes.

I didn't expect that I could break through to the seventh level of Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue after watching a play. How far has this old Yang reached? !This kind of talent is really enviable and enviable.

However, Zhang Zhiwei's state of mind was unusual after all, and he quickly adjusted it. The unexpected breakthrough was already an unexpected joy. If he deliberately forced it, it would be different from the way.

Even in the Tianshi Mansion, his current cultivation base is the top master. In the entire Tianshi Mansion, only the Tianshi Zhang Xuanqing and Zhang Xuanling, the elder Zhang Xuanling, have practiced the Wulei Tianxin Jue to the eighth level.

The rest of the old masters are nothing more than seven heavy and five thunders.

It was another quarter of an hour after Zhang Zhiwei's breakthrough, before the thunder light that fell one after another slowly dissipated.

"Nine Heavens Respond to Yuan's Thunder and Universalize Tianzun!"

In the midst of the sound of the Dao signal, the thunder light dissipated, and Zhang Zhiwei was finally able to look directly at Yang Qingyuan in the dazzling thunder light.

Yang Qingyuan's body was full of black blood spewed out. This was part of the residual poison of Jinbo Xunhua that Yang Qingyuan used the pure and yang power of the sky thunder to cleanse the meridians and viscera.

Of course, all of this is not without price. How can mortals take lightly the power of heaven and earth? To feel the thunder of heaven and earth at such a close distance, even if Yang Qingyuan has the body protection of the innate infinite skill and the innate invisible sword energy shield weakens the sky thunder, the meridians are still affected. No small trauma.

However, compared to today's harvest, this internal injury is really nothing.

The most intuitive feeling is Zhang Zhiwei.

Compared to just now, Yang Qingyuan's appearance has not become darker, but instead has a unique temperament on his body.

This shows that later on, Yang Qingyuan was clearly able to use the power of thunder from heaven and earth to a certain extent.

Zhang Zhiwei, the future celestial master of Tianshidao, can vaguely feel the aura similar to Shenxiao's lineage, but it seems plausible to perceive carefully.

Cultivating the Tao is the process of comprehending the way of heaven. A master in the realm of heaven and man can connect the world and understand nature. In the ancient books, he can even further dominate the wind and thunder of heaven and earth.

That's why Sun En met Zhuang Xiaomeng outside Guanlan Mountain Villa and was so surprised.

Only in the realm of heaven and man can it be possible to influence the natural atmosphere of heaven and earth with one's own power. This is also the brilliance of the Four Images of Heaven and Will.

However, because there are too few heavenly and human realms in the Jianghu, so far it can be clearly determined that they must be heavenly and human realms, and there is only one person in the huge world.

So no one really knows what power the Heaven-Human Realm has.

And there is a branch in Taoism, called Shenxiao, which does not practice Huangting, but only studies thunder.

The founders are Wang Wenqing and Lin Lingsu. They are based on the Heavenly Master's Five Thunders and Heavenly Heart Jue, and they specialize in thunder law. They once ranked first among all kinds of magic arts and became the highest representative of Taoist magic.

The idea of ​​Lei Fa practice believes that the qi in the human body is in harmony with the qi of heaven and earth. If a person can control the qi in his body, he can grasp the opportunity of thunder and cause thunder and lightning.

If one can cultivate the mental method of the Shenxiao School to the highest level, perhaps one can also influence the celestial phenomena and arouse thunder just like the Four Elephants Art of Heaven's Will.

The current Yang Qingyuan's aura is very similar to a master of the Shenxiao sect.

Of course, he still looks a bit embarrassed. Although his hair is no longer thorny, the bun is messy and disheveled. His face looks like he just came back from a coal mine.

"Old Yang, you are not struck by lightning anymore?!"

Yang Qingyuan rolled his eyes, this unlucky boy can't speak at all, what does it mean to be struck by lightning, it is to comprehend the unique magic skills left by your ancestors in the Tianshifu.

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Qingyuan noticed the difference between Zhang Zhiwei and just now.

This is clearly a sign that Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue has reached a higher level. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiwei was able to break through to the seventh level of Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue after being struck by lightning. This kind of talent is really enviable and jealous .

It's true that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

However, Yang Qingyuan's state of mind has long been different, and he quickly adjusted.

"Let's go, let's find a place to wash up first, and then we'll be discussing the five thunderbolts..."

The five thunders are robbing the sky, Yang Qingyuan already has a clue, but the grandeur of this unique skill is far beyond Yang Qingyuan's imagination, and it will take a little time to really perfect it.

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On Mount Jiuhua, in Dajue Temple.

In the meditation room originally held by the abbot and abbot, the lights flickered and the candles went out.

Mr. Wei was looking at Monk Ciyuan with great interest. This monk is extremely intelligent, but the more he is like this, the more unwilling he is.

Ciyuan's wisdom is clearly far superior to Cijing and Ci'an, but because of her inferior roots, she cannot practice superior martial arts.

This is so similar to the blood river patriarch back then.

But Ciyuan has practiced Buddhism hard for many years, and his state of mind and Buddhist cultivation are in his body. It is definitely not easy to lure him to practice the method of blood river.

However, Mr. Wei enjoyed the process of chatting with these masters of both Buddhism and Taoism.

Would it be interesting if we could pull this virtuous and eminent monk from the Buddhist sect into the Blood River Sect? !

Moreover, with the wisdom and comprehension of Compassionate Yuan, with the help of the Blood River Secret Technique, given time, it will definitely be a great help.

What's more, this Master Ciyuan yearns for martial arts, or the vitality brought by martial arts.

Mr. Wei lowered his head and glanced at the second half of the Blood River Sutra in his hand. Although this scroll has been sealed for many years, if he hadn't rubbed it frequently and read it from time to time, the scroll would not have been depreciated like this.

For these years, the Blood River Scripture has been sealed up by Dajue Temple, and only the abbot knows its exact location. Who is the person who read the Blood River Scripture has already been revealed.

Monk Ciyuan has greed and desire for life and martial arts in his heart, but his Buddhist cultivation has turned into a lock, completely locking these negative emotions in the deepest part of his heart.

What Young Master Wei has to do is to find the key to unlock the lock and release all of Ciyuan's negative emotions.

"Master Ciyuan, this Blood River Sutra is one of the reliance of the Blood River Sect that swept the world back then. If Master Ciyuan handed it over to me, wouldn't it be helping the evildoers?!"

Master Ciyuan just now fell into a predicament of drinking poison to quench thirst.

If Mr. Wei threatened Ciyuan's life, it would be impossible to obtain the Blood River Sutra so easily.

But he threatened Ciyuan with the lives of everyone in the temple, forcing Ciyuan to submit.

Although the deaths of these people will have nothing to do with Ciyuan in the end, but if I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me. Isn't this a sin? !
In the desert, under the unbearable thirst, I met a glass of poisonous wine.If you don't drink it, you will die within half an hour at most; if you drink it, the poisonous wine is extremely poisonous, and you will definitely die after a day.

Faced with such a situation, to drink or not to drink? !

Faced with the dilemma of drinking poison to quench thirst, Ciyuan made a choice to save the lives of the monks in front of him.

What happens in the future is a matter of the future.

Even if the person in front of him gets the Blood River Scripture, he may not be able to sweep the world like the previous Blood River Patriarch.

Although Buddhism and Taoism are different, Zhenwu Taoist is still worthy of people's trust.

During the Blood River Rebellion back then, Zhang Junbao was only over 30 years old, and he was able to suppress the blood river patriarch. Could it be that the current Daoist Zhenwu couldn't clean up the remnants of the Blood River Sect? !

"Amitabha, King Kali will cut off the bhikkhus with a blood blade, but the poor monk has the ability to stop it but doesn't do it. How is it different from killing?!"

"What an old monk, he's half buried in the ground, and he still has such sharp teeth."

The secret technique of the Blood River Sect is extremely sensitive to death aura. Mr. Wei could tell that the old monk's vitality had faded, and a faint death aura was already surrounding him.

Even if he doesn't kill the old monk, he is not far from death.

Master Ciyuan sat cross-legged calmly, chanting sutras, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to Mr. Wei, a madman.

Of course, it's useless even if he puts it in the eyes, and it can't change the situation.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Mr. Wei's mouth, evil and charming, but that's it, he did have the capital to be a villain boss.

Seeing a flash of blood, Mr. Wei had already appeared on Monk Ciyuan's body, and he slapped Monk Ciyuan's spirit with his palm.

Seeing this scene, Ci'an fell to the ground, and Ci'an, who was not yet unconscious, gritted his teeth.

"Brother Abbot!!"

But Monk Ciyuan's bald head didn't explode as expected, instead, a mass of innate blood energy poured into Monk Ciyuan's body from Young Master Wei's palm.

"This?!"

Not only Ci'an on the side, but even Ciyuan couldn't believe it. The development of the matter was completely different from what he expected. He had just made plans to go to the west, and faced death with calmness, he could do it. On this point, even with Ci Yuan's Buddhist practice, it took a lot of effort.

However, Mr. Wei did not intend to kill him, Ciyuan only felt a warm current pouring in from the place of the heavenly spirit, and then flowing to the meridians of the whole body.

Originally, many meridians in his body were ruptured, but under the repair and nourishment of this innate blood element, Ciyuan felt that his physical condition seemed to be gradually improving.

Ciyuan only felt that she was wrapped in a warm current all over her body, feeling very happy.

But this feeling didn't last long, as Mr. Wei pulled his palm away, the warmth went with him.

Ciyuan suddenly felt that she was getting older, and this contrast made the lifelessness more obvious and intense.

"Traitor, what did you do to the poor monk?!"

"Master, the taste just now, isn't it bad! It's so memorable!"

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If you don't combine the context, you may think that Mr. Wei has done something outrageous to this monk.

Judging from his appearance alone, this Mr. Wei is not this kind of person!His appearance is second only to Li Xunhuan and Handsome Zhang.It's just that Li Xun Huan is chic and extravagant, Lao Zhang is a fairy, and this Mr. Wei is evil and crazy.

"Just now, it's my blood river's secret method, which can not only improve people's aptitude, but also help people prolong life. It's really a wonderful method!"

The personal experience just now made Master Ciyuan believe in what Young Master Wei said.

After being injected with blood, Ciyuan really felt alive, as if she was a few years younger.

"It's just a magic trick to confuse others, what's there to show off!"

Mr. Wei shook his head with a smile, this is blunt.

"Besides me, there are guests visiting in the middle of the night. The three masters are unable to move, so let me welcome this unexpected visitor for the three masters!"

As he spoke, Young Master Wei took out a scroll from his bosom, threw it in front of Monk Ciyuan, and then turned into a blood shadow, and rushed out of the meditation room.

Monk Ciyuan lowered his head and looked at the book, only to see four small cinnabar scripts of "Blood River True Explanation" imprinted on it.

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An old monk in black robes was standing outside the meditation room of Dajue Temple.

Just now, the movement of Mr. Wei, Ci Jing, and Ci An was too loud, after all, they couldn't hide it from the number one expert on Mount Jiuhua, Fa Shi.

This person does not belong to any temple on Mount Jiuhua. He was originally just an ascetic monk who traveled all over the world. No one knows which Dharma lineage he came from. They only know that this master walked all over the world with bare feet and sackcloth. Finally, I stopped in Jiuhua Mountain, and finally placed an order in the Jiyuan Temple, the largest temple of the Tibetan Dharma line in Jiuhua Mountain, and finally lived here for a long time.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, looks familiar! Just now, the benefactor is here to fight with Junior Brother Cijing and Junior Brother Ci'an!"

Fa Shi made a judgment the first time he saw Young Master Wei.

Buddhism has the supernatural power of celestial eye. It is said that it can see the suffering and joy of beings in the six realms, and can see all kinds of forms in the world without obstacles.

This is of course an exaggeration, but the method of celestial eye can indeed make the practitioner's eyesight better than ordinary people.

There was no aura in this young man, but Fa Shi could sense the evil aura remaining in the courtyard.

The blood river sect's true energy is too special, once used, it is difficult to hide.

"Hahaha, the master was joking, this is the holy land of Buddhism, how dare I be presumptuous?!"

Faced with Mr. Wei's denial, Fa Shi shook his head, if that is the case, then there is no need to defend!
In the night sky above Mount Jiuhua, there was a loud shout.

"Majestic Tianlong! World Honored One Ksitigarbha!"

Ps: Mr. Wei, evil, charming and mad, feels similar to Yan Yikuan.

(End of this chapter)