My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 320

【322】One thought three thousand

"From today onwards, this deity will establish Longmen. The 13 of you are the first batch of members of Longmen, and your duty is to guard Kyushu forever and protect Huaguo."

"Yes." Thirteen people answered loudly.

"Remember, I asked you to protect Huaguo, not to protect a certain royal family or family, but to protect this land and its people."

"Never disappoint Master Jiu." The 13 people said solemnly.

"Yeah, good."

Looking at the thirteen big men, Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

These days people have extremely powerful talents, even if he leaves here in the future, they and their descendants can still shoulder the important task of protecting the land and people of China.

At this moment, a golden glow pierced through layers of clouds and shone on Ye Xuan's body.

"Is this the power of merit?"

Ye Xuan was slightly moved. Back then when Nüwa created humans, the Heavenly Dao was grateful for her great merit and bestowed the power of merit to help Nvwa become a saint in one fell swoop.

Now, he created another group of heavenly beings to guard Huaguo. Although in terms of merit, they are far inferior to Nuwa, but they can use the power of merit to break through their own seal.

At that moment, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, absorbing this ray of meritorious force full of the origin of heaven and earth.

Every breath he took was like a giant dragon exhaling, long and far-reaching. As he exhaled and inhaled, a cyclone even formed in midair, and the condensed golden light poured into his body like a funnel.

"Phew, it broke two seals in a row."

Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, at this moment the seal in his body has been broken eight times.

His body slightly glowed with platinum light, crystal clear, like a crystal, through which one could see the jade-like bones and the endless blood flowing like amalgam.

And his body has already exceeded two meters, and his whole body is like a hill.

"Open your eyes, I am me, close your eyes, I am the world. This is a thought of three thousand, ever-changing!"

After breaking through the eighth seal, Ye Xuan realized his first supernatural power: three thousand thoughts per thought.

This is an illusion.

At that time, he taught Wukong to change like a sha 72, and taught Wu Neng to change like a tiangang.

Those two kinds of changes are quick-acting methods, they have only a form, but they can't possess their spirit. What he has comprehended is three thousand thoughts per thought.

The so-called three thousand in one thought does not mean that one thought can have three thousand changes, but that the three thousand ways of the great way are all within one thought of him, which means that he can transform into the form and charm of any creature within the three thousand ways of the great way with one thought.

At that time, he spent tens of thousands of years in order to practice three thousand thoughts per thought, observing their shapes and charms one by one, and only then did he create this supernatural power, which is known as the strongest illusion technique in the world.

However, Ye Xuan has only broken through the eight seals at this moment, and the creatures that can be transformed are still relatively limited.

……

In the afternoon, Ye Xuan called Yun Feiyang over. After Zang Shen's incident, he found that his power in Yunzhou was too weak to completely control the three states of Yunchuan.

Although the Yun Family, Tianlong Temple, Dali Duan Family, and Nanzhao Zhao Wuji were loyal enough to him, due to the limitations of their own strength, they were not enough to deter the three states of Yunchuan.

"Mr. Ye, are you looking for me?" Yun Feiyang flattered with respect.

Ever since Mr. Ye completely cleaned out the middle and lower classes in Yunzhou and wiped out the Zangshen family, the forces in Dachuan Prefecture and Dayang Prefecture have all moved closer.

Their Yun family has become the most famous in the three states, and it really is a wonderful scenery.

Naturally, he is also grateful and respectful to Ye Xuan in every way.

"I'm very busy, you will be my agent from today on."

Ye Xuan uttered a sentence lightly, but Yun Feiyang was ecstatic in his heart, and quickly knelt down on the ground, swearing allegiance:

"I would like to obey Mr. Ye's orders for the rest of my life. If I violate this oath, I will be struck with a thunderbolt."

He kowtowed heavily, he knew that his good fortune had come, seized this opportunity, followed Mr. Ye, and his future self would surely land in Kyushu, above ten thousand people.

"Get up."

Ye Xuan's expression was calm, and with a wave of his hand, two things floated in front of Yun Feiyang.

"Here is a pill of Huawu, and a book of "Longevity Dao Jue". Take Huawu Dan and practice according to the method of "Longevity Dao Jue". Within a week, you can become a martial artist. "Longevity Dao Jue" has reached Ultimately, lifespan extension for 500 years is not a problem."

"Mr. Xie Ye." Yun Feiyang's eyes were full of piety, as if he was facing a god or Buddha.

"Longmen will help you deal with anything, you can go down."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xuan closed his eyes, Yun Feiyang bowed silently, and retreated. From his messy steps, it can be seen how excited he was.

The reason why Ye Xuan chose Yun Feiyang was because of the other party's loyalty.

……

The rolling waves above the North Sea glowed with a cold light.

There is an island, which stands there alone.

But it is the existence of the discolored existence in the martial arts-Sacred Fire Island.

There is a cave on the island. There is a man sitting cross-legged in the cave. He looks about forty, but he gives people a very old feeling. This kind of oldness is not related to age, but to the aura exuded by him. inner.

He closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if melting into his surroundings.

If you look carefully, the rock walls around the cave are full of small figures without clothes, sitting, standing, or standing in various postures, and there are various exercise routes on the bodies of the small figures, which seems to be a kind of Advanced martial arts.

This cave is the forbidden area of ​​the entire Holy Fire Island.

Suddenly, a voice of singing came from outside the cave:

"Burn my remnant body, blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and what is the pain in death? Doing good and eradicating evil is only for the light. Joy and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows! Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows! "

The chant rang three times in a row before stopping, and then a hoarse but bloodthirsty voice sounded:
"Blue Winged Bat King Wei Qingfeng asked to see the sect master."

In the cave, the man slowly opened his eyes, and with a bang, he appeared in front of Wei Qingfeng.

The man in the black bat robe quickly knelt down on the ground: "I have seen the door master."

"There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it has been ten years since I realized it."

The man groaned, his expression was stern, and when his eyes fell on Wei Qingfeng, he softened a little: "Tell me, what happened?"

Before the retreat, he had ordered that if there was no serious matter, it should not be disturbed.

"Master of the sect, Guangming Zuo sent his old man to be beheaded on the top of Mount Everest, and all the brothers in the sect are grieving."

As soon as Wei Qingfeng bowed to the ground, his forehead hit the ground heavily.

"Xiaoyao...is he dead?"

The man stood there with a face as heavy as iron, except for a slight hesitation, but he didn't have the slightest emotion.

Lang Xiaoyao is the bright left envoy of his sect, he is only inferior to him in terms of status, talent and learning, but not inferior to him in terms of obsession with martial arts, but he is not surprised at all when he died.

People who drown are usually swimmers.

It is also true that a martial artist dies in a martial arts competition.

In the rivers and lakes, the murderer kills everyone.

"Is it Emperor Xie Dong? Or Hua Yingying?"

(End of this chapter)