Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 408 The sky has changed

At the time of Hong Yuan, there was no heaven and earth, the emptiness was not divided, the clarity and turbidity were not judged, and there was a place of mystery and loneliness.Once Hong Yuan ruled, as for ten thousand calamities, Hong Yuan would be judged immediately, and there was Hun Yuan.

At the time of Hunyuan, Hunyuan ruled ten thousand kalpas, as for Baicheng, Baicheng also took 81 years, and there was Taichu.

At the time of Taichu, Laojun came down from the void and became the teacher of Taichu, distinguishing the heaven and the earth, dissecting the clear and the turbid, and making the dark and dark, and the "Tian Dao Shi" was born from this.

In the beginning, "Heavenly Dao Shi" has no sword but only meaning, and only three points exist, like life and life, invisible images, each of which is born with one breath.Those who are born with simple spirit are swords and swordsmanship, so there is "Heavenly Sword Power".

Seeing all the mysteries of "Heavenly Dao Sword Poses" clearly, Xiao Qianli thought for a while, gathered energy to form a sword at his fingertips, and swung it casually. There are thousands of sword tactics, which can be called "one method, ten thousand methods". .

"Although the exercises are good, my apprentices won't be able to learn them for a while..." When Xiao Qianli truly understood the magic of "Heavenly Sword Power", he discovered a very helpless fact.

"Although we are talking about 'sword power', it is actually the conclusion of the chapter on weapons. There are many types of weapons in the world. There are eighteen types of weapons and thirty-six of sub-categories. It's not bad to be good at one discipline, let alone learn my technique to the fullest."

Xiao Qianli thought for a long time, and suddenly he felt blessed, and said with a smile to himself: "It is not bad to be able to learn one discipline well, why must you learn all the martial arts in the world? Think about how many martial arts the old monk Wuji has learned in his life? In the end, he still fights with the palm of his hand The enemy, your fingertips are like swords, your single fist is like a hammer, your side palm is like a knife, your fingers are like a gun, why bother to stick to one thing and one skill?"

He figured this out and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the red sun was born, and the Yuxu Peak was bustling with disciples running around everywhere. The injured people were all sent to their rooms for healing and recuperation. Under the command of Zhu Jingyang and Taoist Qingyue, everything seemed to be orderly.

All the invading enemies were wiped out, except for one old man of Manichaeism who was captured by Xiao Qianli and sent to the gossip platform.

With a flick of Xiao Qianli's sleeve, the closed acupuncture points of the old man were immediately released. He got up, hesitated for a moment, and did not make any movements, but stood obediently behind Xiao Qianli.

"What's your name? What is your position in Manichaeism?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, but still answered honestly: "Arshamis Shapur, Chinese name Shangguan Yunhe, is the King of the Ming Dynasty."

Xiao Qianli nodded, and asked again: "Is the Manichaeism respecting you when it advances eastward?"

Shangguan Yunhe shook his head and said: "How important is the matter of advancing eastward? Although I am King Ming and Tianzun, how can I compare with the Eternal Supreme? Dongtu Mingzun has someone else."

Xiao Qianli nodded slightly, and said slowly: "I heard that one of your Mingzun died in the hands of the Fire Worship Sect, what happened?"

Hearing this sentence, Shangguan Yunhe's eyes suddenly showed resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mani is a universal religion. From the beginning of its establishment, it was necessary to break the boundaries, absorb all ethnic groups into the religion, and eliminate disputes. The monks of the religion were jealous of the development of the religion, and incited the Sasanian emperor to massacre the followers of the religion, and the two religions were in conflict." (Note: Zoroastrianism is commonly known as Zoroastrianism, also known as Zoroastrianism.)
He paused, and then explained: "There is Aviye, the light god of our religion, who is the great Ming god of the East. He took the lead in crossing the east, but he was attacked by the Zoroastrian army and died in a fierce battle. When I came from Persia, I just He left behind his secret message, so he made many investigations, learned the details, and brought the five great phantoms to Kunlun, please return to the seat of the saint."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Yunhe suddenly became weak, and said with a wry smile: "Now that the five phantom demons are dead, I can't fight alone. The new Dongtu Mingzun has not yet arrived, and the road to the east has been blocked..."

Xiao Qianli glanced at Shangguan Yunhe, listening to his vagueness, there are naturally countless hidden secrets in his love, it is just the dispute between the two religions, not related to the Chunyang Palace, so he said lightly: "You offend me Kunlun, you can avoid the death penalty, Living crimes are inevitable. Now stay in Chunyang Palace obediently, and don’t have to think about the sect dispute anymore!”

Shangguan Yunhe was silent for a long time, sighed, and lowered his head, as if resigned to his fate.

Xiao Qianli didn't pay any attention to him, he raised his sleeves, and a small spot of light flew up into the sky, turning into five halls, surrounding the Tai Chi Square according to the directions of the five elements, and crashing down on the open space, radiant and resplendent , as if a miracle came to the world, Shangguan Yunhe was stunned and at a loss.

After a short tilt, the light of the five halls gradually faded, and they were arranged in five colors of blue, yellow, red, white, and black, which was extremely magnificent.When Shangguan Yunhe was dizzy, he only heard Xiao Qianli said in a deep voice: "You are also a generation of martial arts masters, and I don't want to make it too difficult for you. You can choose one of the five spirit halls and enter it. Retreat and repent!"

Shangguan Yunhe gritted his teeth, sighed heavily, and strode towards the nearest flaming palace. When his figure disappeared into the palace, the gate closed automatically without any wind, enclosing the Manichean King Ming in it. .

Xiao Qianli stood with his hands behind his back, turned around, and saw Song Shujian's figure turning out, with a puzzled look on his face, he asked, "Why did the head teacher spare his life?"

Xiao Qianli seemed to know that Song Shujian was hiding by his side for a long time, so he was not surprised, and said with a smile, "Why worry about a tiger cut off by its claws and claws? Besides, Mani and Bai Huo are as deep as the sea, and if he is spared, it may be of some use in the future." .”

Song Shujian nodded, and said, "The teacher's thinking is rigorous, Song admires it!"

Xiao Qianli turned his head to look at Song Shujian, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song isn't resting in his room, what are you doing here? Looking at your current appearance, even a gust of wind can blow you down."

Song Shujian chuckled, shook his head and said, "It's time to recuperate, but Song has something to worry about."

He hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "The five Mahayana temples have all lost their elites, and the head teacher has already stood at the forefront of Buddhism and Taoism. Now the Hinayana Buddhism has not yet taken action, so we must guard against it. Only the remnants of the Mahayana... How should we proceed?"

Xiao Qianli laughed and said: "This seat has already considered it. Compared with the Mahayana, the Hinayana Buddhism, which is more powerful, is the biggest enemy. It needs to be gradually figured out. As for the remnants of the Mahayana Buddhism... there will naturally be people Worry about us."

Song Shujian couldn't help being startled, thought for a while, and said in surprise: "Could it be that Xuanmen..."

Before Song Shujian finished speaking, Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "I wiped out the elite of the five temples for them. If those people don't improve, they deserve to be suppressed for thousands of years!"

Song Shujian was stunned for a while, and he and Xiao Qianli looked at each other, and they suddenly burst out laughing.

On the golden summit of Mount Emei, there was also a Taoist with a long beard holding a sword, and three old Taoists who were dressed in the same clothes but were riddled with scars looked at each other and laughed so hard that they almost shed tears.

"The ancestors of the Emei Sect are above all. Today, Xuanguan, Xuanyou, Xuanjing, and Xuancheng destroyed 23 Buddhist temples in Emei, and finally stepped on the golden summit. One day, Xuanguan will return to heaven. Finally, I will have the face to meet all the ancestors!"

Beside Xuanguan Taoist Lord, the three elders of Emei laughed and cried bitterly at the same time.

And on the rocks that the four Emei big brothers couldn't see, a Taoist who was so old that he could hardly tell his age, his clothes were torn all over his body, there were countless wounds on his body, the blood had already congealed, and a black palm print on his shoulder was even more serious. Shocking.

He hunched over, coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Taoist Xuanguan and the others, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Today... will change!"

He giggled, put his hands behind his back, and staggered to hide his figure by the side of the rock.

(End of this chapter)