The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 37 Wudang Zhang Muyu

When the sword comes out, God follows.

True Wu Linchen.

The sword splits Huashan.

Brilliant and majestic, like an abyss like a prison.

Master Kongming frowned.

One pointed out.

"Without self and form, all thoughts arise from calamity"

"No Phase Tribulation Fingers!"

One point to Yanyang Wannian Sheng, one sound without phase to leave people's soul.

As the most overbearing fingering method in Buddhism, when Wuxiangjie points out his fingers, his fingers are as red as lava.

Therefore, the non-phase kalpa finger is also the most harmful fingering method in Buddhism.

however.

Such a domineering fingering technique cannot be resisted when it meets the true martial arts swordsmanship of Wudang Mountain.

It's not that Kong Ming is not strong, but that Zhang Muyu's sword is too overbearing.

How easy is it to fight demons with true martial arts and specialize in killing them all!

Taking a step back, Master Kongming put his right foot on the ground, forcibly stopping the backward trend.

Zhang Muyu was relaxed and indifferent, walking in a leisurely manner, obviously he was very easy to deal with.

With a sigh, Master Kongming closed his eyes and chanted.

"Moco Infinity"

Xuanling exclaimed,
"It's the Heart Sutra of Moco's Infinite Prajna Paramita. Not good!"

Sanskrit sounds repeated, tongue trembling lotus.

At this moment, three thousand Buddha kingdoms come, and there are destined people across the world.

Infinite, infinite, infinite.

Mo Ke is boundless, which integrates the three thousand Buddha kingdoms and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens. It cannot be learned by those without great perseverance.

Rumor has it that there once was a country in the Western Regions named Kucha.

All the people in the country are cannibals, and the Lord Buddha passed by, couldn't bear it, and chanted Mo Ke infinitely.

The city is full of flowers, all the demons worship, and all living beings cross
As a result, Kucha became one of the 36 Buddhist countries today.

This Heart Sutra focuses on attacking the heart, not the body.

Of course, the more so, the more terrifying it seems.

If a person loses even himself, is he still him?

In the Buddha Kingdom, desires are infinitely magnified, and everything is within easy reach.

then.

Li Hanyi saw red makeup, a wedding dress, and a man.

He is the one in my heart.

Xuanling saw himself eating a candied haws, throwing a candied haws, then beating up Li Erer and scolding him for cutting corners.

Wang and his party saw their ignorant original intentions when they met Chen Feiyao from the Lingxiao faction again.

only.

Mo Qianshang stood there in a daze.

Because of him, I didn't feel it.

'What happened to them? '

The young man is ignorant, seeking the sword with all his heart, his love has just begun, and he does not eat fireworks in the world.

Seeking the sword does not mean reaching the peak of the sword.

There are green hills outside the mountains, buildings outside the buildings, and one mountain is still taller.

How can he be satisfied with the endless way of swordsmanship?

If he can't be satisfied, how can he fall into an illusion.

So, he stood there awkwardly, out of tune with the other three.

At this moment, Li Hanyi is shy and coquettish, with a charming demeanor, obviously deep in it.

Mo Qianshang hurriedly made a move, grabbed the girl's catkin, and channeled the inner strength of Xuanyin with one hand.

The bone-chilling chill completely woke up Li Hanyi.

Back to God.

The girl's eyes were bright and she wondered,

"Qian Shang, aren't we worshiping?"

After the words fell, the girl suddenly woke up, and her cheeks blushed instantly.

With an exclamation, he stuck in the boy's arms, like an ostrich, unwilling to raise his head.

The boy wondered.

"Han Yi, what did you see?"

However, at this moment, the girl was already too shy to be ashamed, so how could she answer.

The young man was helpless, seeing the other two looking like nymphomaniacs.

Raise your legs.

then,

"Oh, who hit me?"

"My face!"

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched.

in the field.

Zhang Muyu also sat on the ground, chanting the Dao Sutra: Nine Heavens Zhenwu Dangmo Heart Sutra.

This Heart Sutra is different from Mo Ke's boundless tongue trembling lotus flower, but reveals a strong meaning of killing.

The voices of the two chanting scriptures are boundless and mighty, with ripples and waves, intending to suppress each other.

However, evenly matched, neither side can advance an inch.

It turned into a contest of internal strength.

"Who do you think will win?"

Xuanling covered his buttocks, rolled his eyes, and looked serious,
"Of course it's Zhang Muyu."

"how to say?"

Xuanling said with a straight face,

"The Nine Heavens True Wu Dang Demon Heart Sutra masters killing and conquering yin and yang. But the Moke Wuliang of the bald donkey is charming and tempting.

The two are comparable.

And if Mo Ke Wuliang didn't make meritorious deeds at the beginning, he would only get weaker and weaker.This is not the case with the Nine Heavens True Wudang Demon Heart Sutra. The longer the battle, the greater the killing power and the stronger the power. In the end, it can wipe out all the demons in the world with one sword. It is the supreme martial art of Wudang. "

now.

Zhang Muyu's voice gradually overwhelmed Master Kong Ming, and bursts of sonorous and powerful Dao sutras came out of his mouth.

The lotus flowers in Master Kongming's mouth became more and more rare, until there was no trace of them.

Putting his hands together, he sighed.

"Amitabha, fellow Daoist Zhang is superior, and the poor monk lost."

Zhang Muyu stopped speaking, got up,

"Grandmaster Kong Ming has given you the honor, it's just a fluke."

The young man glanced at the handsome, courteous man in the field, then at the two people beside him, and sighed,

"It's also a Taoist successor, why is there such a big gap?"

Wang and his party: "."

Xuanling: "."

At this moment, with one win and one loss on the field, two foreign aids will eventually be required to play.

Wang Yu and Kong Ming looked at each other, sighed helplessly,

"Amitabha (Mami Manihong), it is God's will, so don't force it."

A roar.

Chen Yiquan has already leaped into the field, his tendon and flesh fluttering like a dragon and snake, so sturdy.

On the other hand, Mo Qianshang.

He is imposing and elegant, and if he recites poetry right, I believe everyone will not be surprised.

But at this moment, it is necessary to fight hand-to-hand, which really makes people sweat.

Of course.

The people behind him were full of confidence, as if the victory was already decided.

"Brother Mo, come on"

"Brother Mo, his face is swollen, just like my senior brother!"

"Ouch!"

"Brother Mo, it's up to you now."

On the field.

When Mo Qianshang heard the shout behind him, he immediately rolled his eyes, twisted all his muscles and came to Chen Yiquan.

Chen Yiquan stretched out his right hand, raised a finger,
"One punch, one punch to end the fight. Let them carry you down for treatment."

Mo Qianshang nodded slowly,
"it is good"

"I have practiced hard in the East China Sea for 20 years. I have seen tsunamis and hurricanes. I stopped with one punch, and the sea was calm. So this punch is called: Xiaofengzhi"

The boy said seriously.

"I have never practiced boxing, I only know sword. But I have regarded myself as a sword. Therefore, my sword is called Shunxin."

"Satisfactory? Interesting."

The man squatted down, bent over, moved his right foot back, and stretched his right hand back.

"Howling, wind, stop!"

Three loud bangs.

The sound is like thunder, and the air is like a rainbow.

The strength of the fist comes out through the body, and the power of the fist is majestic and vast.

A huge fist flew out, followed by a hurricane and tsunami.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sound was endless.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is on the mountain, it would really make people think that what they are facing is the vast might of heaven.

Of course.

What about Tianwei?
If it doesn't go well, the sky will not follow.

This is Mo Qianshang.

Sword intent ignited in his eyes, and a silver moon flashed in his left eye, but he didn't make any more gestures.

His right hand turned into a sharp sword and swung down.

A not-so-bright ice-blue sword qi emanated from his hand.

The sword energy is very slow, but it keeps getting bigger.

When it came to one-third of the distance, it was no more than one person tall, but the Xiaofeng had stopped.

So, touch.

The imaginary disappearance does not exist.

Only one ice fist suddenly appeared.

Xiao Fengzhi was actually frozen like this.

Shattered.

collapse.

Where did it come from, where will it go back after all.

As a result, countless ice crystals rushed backwards, sweeping Chen Yiquan like a frosty night dance.

Knotted muscles, scraped.

Traumatized all over.

After a while.

Chen Yiquan panted.

"Why, how could this be?"

The boy said calmly.

"Because my sword intent has been tempered, it is more pure. The swordsmanship I have learned over the years is very complicated, with different powers, and all kinds. I have integrated them, and forced myself on the hero platform. , trying to break it down into parts. In the end, it was refined in the sword just now. Although you are strong, you seldom walk around in the rivers and lakes. Although your punches are majestic, they are not refined enough, so they were naturally crushed by me. "

Chen Yiquan showed a wry smile,
"So that's the way it is, Jianghu people Jianghu Road, I shouldn't work behind closed doors."

"It's okay, do you want to continue?"

Chen Yiquan shook his head,

"No, you've already won."

"Thank you."

Turning around, just about to take a step, but saw Chen Yiquan asking suddenly.

"Are you from another island? How about the others?"

Mo Qianshang paused for a moment,
"Unfeeling Sword Yan Bugui is dead, Yue Ming is seriously injured. I don't know about the rest."

Chen Yiquan froze for a moment, clenched his fists tightly, and lowered his head sadly,

"I knew it would be like this, hey."

The boy sighed silently, and stepped towards the girl.

"Han Yi, let's go, the rest has nothing to do with us."

"Um"

Walking down slowly, the girl suddenly asked.

"Qian Shang, what about the sword heart you condensed last night, why don't you use it?"

The boy laughed,

"The gun hits the bird! If I use it, these people will probably be very afraid of me. If they don't see it, they will subconsciously think that I am nothing more than that. Then they will be surprised. Besides, if I don't, how can I give us the fisherman? Chance of profit?"

"Have you thought of this result from the beginning?"

The young man said awkwardly,
"I just thought of it just now. As the saying goes, good luck is followed by misfortune, and misfortune is followed by good fortune. I didn't expect to have such a miraculous effect when I exhausted my internal energy in the third battle."

The girl rolled her eyes and said seriously.

"Actually, kindness should be rewarded with good intentions. Without you, how many people would have died in the Wuliangtian Sword Formation."

"But it also led to the death of many people in Peerless City."

Silent.

Again, there is no right or wrong, only a position.

"Brother Mo, Miss Li, wait for me"

Behind him, came Zhang Muyu's voice.

The boy looked back.

"Brother Zhang, why are you here? Where is the Wordless Heavenly Book?"

Zhang Muyu said helplessly while arranging his clothes.

"Stolen by them"

"Hey, with Brother Zhang's strength, how could it be?"

When Zhang Muyu thought of those two people, she was speechless.

"Don't mention it, as soon as you left, the little fat man in Qingcheng Mountain dragged my clothes desperately, and a group of brothers took the opportunity to snatch the wordless book. These two guys are really insulting the style of the Taoist school, and they don't know that Lu Suzhen is like a fairy. How do you teach such a disciple?"

Thinking of the virtues of the two, the boy chuckled,
'It really fits their style'

"But brother Zhang doesn't seem disappointed?"

Zhang Muyu said coolly.

"Actually, it's useless to ask Tiance to give us Wudang. Our luck is not deep, and the divination skills are indeed not as good as theirs. If you take it, it's just an offering. Qingcheng Mountain has profound luck, and you can make the best use of it if you give it to them." .”

"Brother Zhang is open-minded by nature, I admire you."

Zhang Muyu laughed, scratched his head,
"Brother Mo, Miss Li, where are you going now?"

"We have already been to the earth, fire, and gold. We plan to go to the last wooden one."

Zhang Muyu was a little surprised, but when he thought of Mo Qianshang's strength, he also felt that it was a bit reasonable.

"You two, since the five elements have gone to the third, why don't you go to the water element first."

The boys and girls looked at each other,
"Qian Shang, go and have a look, where Yin Luoxia should go, let's see if we can help."

"it is good"

The three went to Water Island together.

(End of this chapter)