I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1004 Martial Arts

"it is good!"

Shou He roared.

No time to think about what happened.

Shou He ran away wildly and reached behind himself, but suddenly found nothing.

He suddenly remembered.

This is the wild sea of ​​consciousness.

It's not the outside world at all.

"Since it is the sea of ​​consciousness, my soul fusion should be able to exert its strength to the maximum extent." The galloping man leaped forward, his legs together to form a huge snake tail, and stood up straight for a full ten feet.

The moment his right hand punched out, it turned into a bloody snake's mouth.

He bit the rhino-horn demon's head.

The snake's head turned, and the big demon immediately turned into a headless body.

A breeze comes from the sky.

The big demon's body turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

  Shou He stood still, and the giant python characteristics on his body quickly faded.

However, he could clearly see his long mouth, his protruding fangs and the most obvious rhino horn.

Even the skin on its body has grown thick armor under the dense snake scales.

A faint light shone down from the sky.

Shou He looked up at the sky.

There is a huge round moon near the ground where the sky meets the earth.

Emitting a black glow.

The soft light turned into a breeze blowing across the sky and earth.

Shou He stretched his body in a very strange posture, like a monkey worshiping the moon.

The strange phenomenon on his body slowly shrank.

A few moments.

There are no more prominent python and rhinoceros shapes.

In his place was Shou He, a man with a dark and ordinary face.

Looking down at his body, he discovered that it was nearly seven feet tall.

Come to yourself.

Shou He looked at the flat-headed man who was on alert all around with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What's going on?"

"Marshal, you have been in meditation for a quarter of an hour." Flathead was overjoyed.

They all thought something had happened to the Marshal.

But after careful observation, no wounds were found, and the demon's breathing was long and even, and its head and body were separated. It was guessed that Shou He must have fallen into some strange state.

"Has it been so long?"

As Shou He muttered this, his heart was filled with horror.

I could feel the incredible power surging through my body.

Originally he thought that he could only perfect it by observing and rubbing the shape of the spirit, but after killing the great demon, he actually saw the slain great demon in his own vast sea of ​​consciousness.

After killing the big demon once again, his three magical powers of the Witch Sutra seemed to merge into one, allowing him to completely absorb the form and spirit of the rhino-horn demon.

How terrifying this is.

As long as he starts killing people, he can harvest the spirits.

It is entirely possible to accumulate powerful strength in a very short period of time.

  Is this martial arts?

Shou He shook his head.

This should be called the way of killing.

……

Inside the temple, under the sacred tree, the red-haired ghost saint's eyes of life and death were half open and half closed.

Chanting softly: "Three souls and seven spirits blend into one, and all forms refine the truth to reach the ultimate Tai Chi. With the Immortal Dao Sutra as the core, half of the Great Witch Sutra refines the body. The black moon hangs high and shines brightly. All methods are applied to the body and the spirit. When you return to the truth, you will naturally be born as a divine fetus."

"The three souls and seven spirits of the monks turned into Yin Gods."

“Yin gives birth to Yang.”

"Only the Yang God can suppress all forms."

Tu Shanjun has reached the pinnacle of his current realm in terms of mastering the Yin-Yang Dao, and may even be able to display illusory Taoist flowers.

He was not obsessed with the illusory Tao flower.

The illusory Dao Flower is not as powerful as it appears.

It is not as good as the millstone that descended when he performed the Yin-Yang Dao.

As for Wu.

  What is Wu?

Stop fighting and turn into force.

Martial arts has never been a new path, or like the way of immortals and gods, when gods take action they also use force, and when cultivators take action they also use force.

This is originally an abstract concept, neither like a god nor an immortal.

Wanting to abandon the gods and create martial arts is actually confusing two different concepts.

Therefore, Tu Shanjun never thought that he was creating martial arts.

The name "Da Wu Jing" is most suitable for this purpose.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people can completely separate themselves from gods and immortals and establish a new path.

If such a person really appeared, Tu Shanjun would definitely bow and praise the other person's ability.

Unfortunately, he is not that kind of person.

All of his skills and supernatural powers are integrated based on his own experience and Taoism, and subsequent extensions will also be based on them.

This is why Tu Shanjun said that he had barely completed the second step, but in fact he still could not get away from the foundation of the immortal way.

If I have to add another word to Wu.

Tushan Jun can add art, but not Taoism.

Martial arts, magic, and supernatural powers, or simply incorporate supernatural powers into magic.

Martial arts, magic, magic weapons, and wisdom are possessed by all cultivators, and are also the general direction for measuring a cultivator's comprehensive combat capability.

His lowered eyelids moved slightly, and Tushan Jun drew a talisman in the air, which fell into the void: "To forge a divine fetus, one must imitate the ancient gods. The one who is closest to the gods is the witch."

Speaking of witches, reminiscence flashed in Ghost Saint's eyes.

Since he left Taiyi Sect, Wu Rong soon went out to seek the way of Taoism.

That's true. After all, what Wu Rong inherited was his ghost way. If he stayed in Taiyi Sect, he would either change his cultivation or his progress would be very slow.

If one has no ambition, he can be rich and prosperous all his life by being an elder, but Wu Rong is obviously not that kind of person.

Thinking of this, Tu Shanjun's expression became gloomy and he let out a long sigh.

At that time, his cultivation was so low that he couldn't even speak in front of Taihua, let alone have any say in the main sect. Otherwise, he could have found an opportunity for Wu Rong to go to the main sect and save him from wandering.

When he left that day, he was like a lost dog. What else could be done?

Life is alive.

It's not always thorough.

……

Dark Temple.

A Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation.

He was wearing a short and tight outfit. He casually grabbed a Taoist robe and put it on, then walked out of the shadows. The hall gradually became brighter under the flickering candlelight.

The Taoist was very handsome, and his hooked nose not only did not detract from his appearance, but instead added a bit of coolness.

The Taoist, with a dark divine light flashing in his eyes, walked straight through the hall and into the underground palace.

What comes into view are the gray stems that look like withered lotus leaves.

It is in a shambles, dilapidated and desolate.

The stained banners were piled aside.

Those that are in better condition are hung in thousands on long ropes.

A few moments.

Across the clouds of banners.

A huge cauldron as tall as a mountain was emitting flames.

The fire is dark red.

Rising into the sky it became thick black clouds.

"Sir, have you had a good rest?"

A slightly surprised voice came from a distance.

Following the sound, the Taoist with the hooked nose saw the tall black figure of the controller Lian Ding, and said with a smile, "It's not bad. Thank you, Elder Mo, for taking care of Lian Ding. The banner cloth and main pole of this furnace are made of Hell Weaving and Karma Fire Gold. If what you said is correct, we should have a chance to forge a holy weapon."

"Sacred weapons are easy to make. If you want to forge them..."

The Taoist shook his head slightly.

It is really difficult to replicate such a miracle.

The Taoist only saw a glimmer of opportunity.

However, he fell into doubt after the senior failed to kill the two demons.

This allowed the devil to escape.

Otherwise, he will be the third one.

There was no gratitude in the demon's eyes.

It doesn't know what gratitude is.

It just felt that it was not destined to die.

We still have to live in the future.

"Master Mo, you have been with Master for so long."

"What do you think is so special about Master?"

The demon curled his lips, sneered and said: "I have already said that I am an acquired demon, but he is an innate demon. It is impossible to refine such a magical treasure with a demon.

"If you can capture a real demon from outside the domain, you may have a chance to complete a magic weapon like that."

"However, with your strength..."

The demon looked at the Taoist priest, shook his head slightly and said, "The God of Transformation is too weak."

"What about the senior?"

"he……"

The smile on the demon's face froze and he said, "Who knows."

"Actually, I think you should ask the master. I think the master is definitely hiding a secret."

The Taoist smiled and said, "No hurry."

"Are you in no hurry or can't find it?"

"Hahaha."

The Taoist laughed loudly and did not answer the demon's question: "In fact, no news is the best news, just like the Shura Sect."

The demon nodded and said, "Indeed, if something like what happened in the East Wasteland happens again, the consequences will be disastrous."

The Taoist's face suddenly turned gloomy.

He said coldly: "Start the furnace!"

……

Shoucheng, who was waiting anxiously, had already drunk three cups of tea, but still couldn't hide the heat in his chest.

After a while, he asked the servant who was serving him about the time.

The answers I got were mostly that less than a quarter of an hour or two had passed.

Shoucheng only felt that time passed quickly and slowly.

It was quite painful to get up.

Pace in the back hall of the county government office.

"Awaited!"

A hearty laugh came from outside the hall. Shou Cheng was overjoyed and hurried over to greet him: "Soon, soon."

"After all, it's a big demon, so it's a little tricky, plus there are some subsequent problems."

Shou He, who had just entered the hall, drank a cup while explaining, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Let's go, didn't we agree to see the two children and discuss their admission to the temple?"

"It's still the same thing..."

"I know."

Shou Cheng nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't accept disciples. It's enough for you to enter the temple and learn some skills."

Shou He, with a dark face, seemed a little surprised at the reasonableness of his half-brother. When he left, this brother was unwilling to give in, so why did he change his attitude so drastically after he came back?

This change made Shou He more confident in his investigation.

When they arrived at Shou Mansion, Shou He saw the two children.

Similar age.

He does seem to be well-educated.

The carriage was ready at the gate of the mansion early.

Watching the two children boarding the car, Shou Cheng, who was standing at the door, asked, "During the holidays, can you bring the children over for a day or two, or can we go visit them?"

"It's not far after all, I'll deliver it personally. As for visiting..." Shou He hesitated for a while and finally refused.

The old immortal likes quietness.

Especially the big tree planted in the backyard where it meets the mountain, which the old immortal treats like a treasure.

It is better to have no one come to the Temple of Yama if possible.

"Alright."

Shoucheng sighed.

The general climbed onto his horse and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of the two children."

"drive."

The unicorn horse walked in front, and the carriage followed behind.

Seeing him disappearing on the long street, Shoucheng could not wait any longer and said to his wife who was seeing him off, "I have to go to the palace."

Madam Shoucheng was surprised and said, "It's getting late. It would be unsteady for the master to come to the palace at this time."

"Moreover, if someone noticed the old man's running around like this, they might guess the identity of the Third Prince."

"What do you think, my lady?"

"Your Majesty will summon my husband to the court tomorrow morning."

I was too tired yesterday and overslept after taking a nap. Sorry.