The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 242 Don't Enter the Void, Dao Heart Seeds Demons

Years pass by like a white horse, but springs and autumns come and go. The Jin, Liao, and Song dynasties rose and fell, and the world rose and fell, just like a flower that blooms and fades.

Even if Kublai Khan and Meng Chixing fell together, it would be difficult to change the general trend of the world, and the Southern Song Dynasty could not escape the situation of extinction. With the "Yashan Sea Battle", Lu Xiufu and the young emperor jumped into the sea to die, and everything finally came to an end.

In the cave.

The holy platform is built high, and under the flickering fire, a crystal statue is enshrined.

The disciples below sit on the ground, recite strange mantras, and prostrate themselves day and night.

It's just that no one knows that there is also a pair of eyes in the statue watching everything in the dark.

The color of the fire changed, and suddenly the handwriting appeared.

【Operator: Chen Zhuo】

【World: The Last Years of the Southern Song Dynasty】

【Fate: Greedy Wolf's Fate】

【Air Luck: Grade One, Grade B】

[Fate: Reach the pinnacle, the world will be shocked]

[Talent: Consolidation] (Note: Greedy wolf devours the sky, devours the enemy and consolidates.)
Reminder: Fate changes with luck, luck depends on human effort. (Note: The master of luck has already achieved his potential. If he establishes a sect in the future and distributes martial arts and skills, he can gather the luck of disciples and gather the luck of the sect; if he establishes a dynasty and strives for hegemony in the world, he can get the great luck of the people; if he reaches the peak, he can get another Going to other worlds, you can also return to the world you experienced in the past.)
……

Seeing Qi Luck stepping up to the first rank step by step, Chen Zhuo thought to himself that Kublai Khan is really responsible for the weather.

After only a brief sobriety, there was endless weakness.

The injury is too severe.

Moreover, he is in a special situation now, sealed in the statue, isolated from the world, it is not easy to heal his wounds, and these people are both good and evil, they seem to regard him as a god, but if there is a little flaw, they are not allowed to draw their swords to face each other.

Fortunately, the thunder energy has become a yin and yang combination, and the vitality circulates, which can still nourish the physical body.

No hurry.

His mind sank, and he fell asleep again.

In this way, Chen Zhuo went back and forth between drowsiness and waking day and night without knowing it.

The short is more than a month, and the long is a year and a half.

This time was the longest, sleeping for three years and two months.

It seemed long, but to him it was just an instant.

Sensing the thoughts of the congregation, Chen Zhuo instantly knew what happened outside.

"The supreme master ordered Donglai to ascend to the 'Ten Jue Pass' in Shule Nanshan!"

"Heroes Chuanying shatters the void and leaves!"

"Ba Shiba smashed the Vajra and left!"

"Pang Ban, a disciple of Meng Chixing, has cultivated the secret method of the Demon Sect. He is very talented. Before he reached the double tenth, he joined the "Supreme Demonic Dao". No one can dominate the rivers and lakes."

……

The saint of the Ming religion had changed into a girl with black eyes at some point, surrounded by many guardians, and there were many sacrifices in front of the holy altar. A group of people knelt down and bowed to Chen Zhuo, devout and fanatical.

It turned out to be the day when Mingjiao was introduced to China, and it has been like this for years.

However, just when Chen Zhuo was half asleep and thinking about his feelings, his mind suddenly trembled, and there was a thunder in his mind, followed by many voices out of thin air, voices in his ears, voices in his heart, as if countless people were whispering to him.

These voices were weak at first, then grew louder and clearer.

This is not his own voice, but the thoughts that thousands of believers have imposed on him for many years, pure piety, including joy, anger, sorrow, joy, emotions and desires.

For a moment, Chen Zhuo was in a trance, and countless pictures vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

Some people want to become kings and become saints, and want power to dominate the world; some want fame and fortune; some want to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty;

Money, fame, power, women...

Good and evil, right and wrong, right and evil, black and white, the sky is high and the earth is wide, the cycle of life, old age, sickness and death, these pictures flashed before Chen Zhuo's eyes like blessings to the soul.

In an instant, as if suddenly enlightened, Chen Zhuo's six senses had surpassed the category of "foresight", as if he had empathized with everything in the picture, and seemed to have transformed into these congregants, felt what they thought, experienced everything they experienced, and some unusual changes had taken place in the spirit of God.

"This is……"

Everything in the world suddenly turned from reality to reality, the reality turned into emptiness, and the emptiness turned into reality. The emptiness of the world gradually solidified before his eyes, becoming real...

In the cave, everyone raised their heads in astonishment, only to see the place where the gods were hidden between the eyebrows of the statue suddenly lit up. At first, it was like a firefly, very small and faint, and then the light radiated and became brighter and brighter.

Seeing this situation, a group of congregants were all stunned on the spot, and then they were terrified, but they saw that in the brilliance between the brows of the god statue, there was a vague and erratic phantom being formed, with complete hands and feet, like a dream, not real, looking at the world.

It also seems that the god statue is hidden in another cave between the brows, mysterious and unpredictable, bringing a sense of surrender from the soul, and everyone worships it.

Chen Zhuo only felt an indescribable mysterious feeling in his heart, everything in his mind seemed to return to the void, and he fell into a mysterious and mysterious state; then, as if the sound of opening up the world echoed in his ears, the sky and the earth swirled around, the galaxy flowed, the universe changed, his body suddenly lightened, and he felt an invisible suction from the depths of the void.

His mind fluttered, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but be surprised...

Chen Zhuo had already seen himself, the god statue, and the congregation under his feet.

Spirituality out of body?

But in the eyes of those congregation, they saw an illusory figure walking out between the eyebrows of the stone statue, and everyone couldn't help but become more fanatical. They only saw the god statue appearing, shouting and kowtowing non-stop.

Chen Zhuo immediately understood that this was the Broken King Kong.

After several struggles and painful realizations, I didn't expect this situation to come so suddenly, so caught off guard.

The suction from the void was getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Zhuo felt like an eagle flying in the sky, a fish swimming in the sea, unrestrained, but followed by a sense of helplessness like a rootless duckweed and leaves falling with the wind.

"Could this be Shattered Void? Wait..."

Suddenly, his thoughts changed sharply, and he turned his head to look at the statue, where his body was still inside.

All the accomplishments I have accomplished in my body come from my physical body, so how can I abandon my body now.

Shelter to the end.

"No!"

He made a decisive decision, Chen Zhuo forcibly suppressed all his thoughts, and his six senses withdrew them.

In an instant, the momentum of rising into the air slowed down, and there was a tendency to retreat to the physical body.

However, the suction became stronger and stronger, the two sides were in a stalemate in the air, and Chen Zhuo gradually lost the wind, and the phantom formed by the divine mind was pulled out bit by bit.

Looking from a distance, the virtual and the real are intertwined, and the brilliance is so glorious that it is hard to stare at.

Seeing that he was about to leave his body completely, Chen Huo felt ruthless. While he was still able to mobilize his body, he suddenly saw the statue shaking violently. In an instant, there was thunder in the void, and the lightning was like three flying knives several inches in length, all nailed to the upper, middle and lower dantians of the body.

The three points are sealed together.

Chen Zhuo's spiritual thoughts instantly stabilized and sank back into his physical body.

The moment the body and spirit return, the god's eyebrows, heart, and dantian suddenly see blood overflowing, and the brilliance between the eyebrows shatters silently, turning into a sky-filled radiance, floating in the cave.

Everything was back to normal, but blood was flowing inside the statue, Chen Zhuo had been severely injured, his body was like broken porcelain, full of cracks.

After several life and death tribulations, he had achieved success in his physical body, and he had experienced thunderstorms, and almost died. Now he finally got a glimpse of the way forward, and it is absolutely impossible to stop here.

If it is necessary to separate form and spirit as the so-called further step, then he would rather abandon this method.

This step that so many people have exhausted their whole life and can't take, is now categorically abandoned by Chen Zhuo and retreated, even at the expense of his own spiritual sense, to prevent this broken way.

But no success is no success! ! !
In Chen Zhuo's feelings, the originally solid emptiness slowly faded away, repeating the illusory, but I don't know if it was an illusion. When everything returned to normal, he vaguely saw the outline of a "door" in the depths of the emptiness, which flashed past.

……

"God bless the holy religion, honor the gods and manifest the holiness!"

The saint's little face was flushed with excitement, and she suddenly presented an ancient scroll from the stone box handed over by the guardian.

"Disciple is willing to offer a rare treasure, and please ask Daming Lord to guide the direction for my holy religion!"

Chen Zhuo was surprised at the existence of that "door" and didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw the rare treasure held by the girl in front of him, his consciousness that had been gradually sinking suddenly became alive again.

The ancient scroll is said to be an ancient scroll, but it is actually composed of several ancient stone slabs. The textures on it are criss-crossed. It looks complicated and chaotic, but it hides a mystery.

"This seems to be the trajectory of the movement of inner breath..."

Moreover, it was extremely weird and strange, completely different from all the martial arts he had seen.

Ordinary naked eyes might not be able to see the truth, but in Chen Zhuo's eyes, he could see the truth almost instantly.

Chen Zhuo's mind suddenly moved, and he saw countless golden lights appearing in the sky, turning into a torrent of immeasurable words, Taoist scriptures, and all kinds of things; and the textures on the stone slabs also moved up one after another, floating into the air, each forming a strange force, and blending into it.

He is borrowing thousands of true meanings to make up for this work, deduce and restore.

Suddenly, seeing those textures were patching together and changing, wandering and flying, until finally settled, Chen Zhuo was shocked, as if he saw something extremely unexpected.

It was.

"Jade planting skill?"

It is the great method of cultivating demons in the heart of the Dao.

(End of this chapter)