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Chapter 161 The 7 Realms of Liaozhai Martial Arts, 3 People from Lanruo Temple Discuss the Dao

Chapter 161 The Seven Realms of Liaozhai Martial Arts, Three People in Lanruo Temple Discuss the Way

Chapter 150 The Seventh Realm of Liao Zhai Martial Arts, Three People in Lanruo Temple Discuss the Tao (Subscribe)
In Guobei County, the three of them found a restaurant and sat down. Wan Yu said with a smile: "Both of you, it's fate to meet. I'll treat you to this meal."

Ning Caichen's face was flushed, and he looked very embarrassed. He grabbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers and said lightly: "Master Daoist, why don't you have something to eat by the side of the road?"

Xiahou shook his head and said, "You scholar, you are really pedantic!"

"Daozhang, then I will not be polite!"

At that moment, Xiahou began to order very bluntly, and all of them were meat dishes. Looking at Ning Caichen, he quickly exclaimed: "Enough, enough, Mr. Xiahou, I can't finish eating so much!"

"Haha, boy Ning, don't worry, you can finish eating."

"Little Er, serve!"

Looking at Ning Caichen's appearance, Wan Yu said, these ancient scholars seem to be very interesting.

"Prince Daoist, speaking of which, I have met quite a few practitioners, but there are very few people who are as kind as Daoist Priest."

There was a bit of envy on Xiahou's face. Although he practiced martial arts himself, he was not worth mentioning compared to this person of immortality.

The increase in lifespan has already crushed martial arts.

Wan Yu smiled lightly: "What kind of kindness is not kind, the poor way is just a wild way in the mountains."

"Speaking of which, I'm still somewhat interested in martial arts. Although I practice in the mountains, I still know one or two punches, which can only strengthen my physique."

"It can't compare to Brother Xiahou's sharp swordsmanship."

"Oh? The Taoist master also knows martial arts?"

Having said that, Xia Hou also became interested, with a smile on his face: "I don't know what realm Daoist is currently in martial arts?"

"Boundary? How about the martial arts realm?"

Wan Yu really doesn't know the martial arts realm of Liaozhai.

Xiahou was surprised and said: "The Taoist priest really lived in the mountains for a long time."

He smiled helplessly: "The realm of martial arts is divided into seven realms."

"I'm at the peak of the sixth realm right now. In the world, there must be few people who can be as tyrannical as me."

Wan Yu smiled and said nothing, Zuo Qianhu must be better than you.

"Brother Xiahou talked about the seven realms of Martial Dao, and the poor Daoist also learned a lot."

"Yes, Mr. Xiahou, I am also very curious."

Ning Caichen also listened attentively to the plot.

Xia Hou said slowly: "Martial arts in the human world are divided into seven realms, which are skin training, meat refining, tendon refining, bone forging, blood exchange, marrow washing, innate."

"Practicing the skin, practicing boxing every day, warming it with medicinal baths, until the skin membrane can resist being hacked by ordinary people's swords without being injured, it is considered a great achievement."

"Refining meat requires a lot of replenishment for the body. You can't stop eating meat, eat more, and then use boxing techniques to continuously refine and digest the food you eat. When you can lift a three-hundred-jin stone mill with one hand, you will be considered a success." gone."

"The next step is to train the tendons, and the method of refining the tendons is simply not available to ordinary people. As the saying goes: if the tendons are one inch long, the strength is ten tenths, but the large tendons of the human body can be stretched to a length of nine inches and nine. Among them, he is also a fierce general, and some third-rate sect elders in the Jianghu are only in this realm."

"Forged bones, tendons and bones, tendons and bones, tendons and long bones are hard. Under the circulation of energy and blood in the body, various strength changes, and the force of a punch can reach a thousand catties. At this level, he is also a second-rate master in the Jianghu."

"Afterwards, there is a blood exchange. This blood is not a change, but strengthens the internal organs, which can make the blood in the human body extremely vigorous, like a sun in the sky, extremely hot."

"When I first changed blood, there was a female ghost who wanted to approach me in the wild, but my blood was so excited that my soul flew away."

Speaking of this, Wan Yu was speechless. In the state of exchanging blood, you can kill ghosts with energy and blood. Now you are at the peak of marrow washing, and you will be sucked dry by a female ghost later...

"And the realm of marrow washing is very mysterious. The world is a filthy place. After living for decades, the filth in the body has already accumulated to a certain extent, and marrow washing is to gradually remove the filth in the body." Wash it out, and reach what the Taoist said: the innate realm."

Xiahou suddenly sighed: "Although I am at the peak of marrow washing, I can't achieve this innate state!"

"The whole body has been washed clean, but the leader of the six suns dare not move easily."

However, Wan Yu compared Liaozhai martial arts with the national art of the early Republic of China in his mind, and found many similarities.

Guoshu pays attention to the change and circulation of strength, and also pays attention to physique.

However, Liaozhai Martial Arts first forges the body, and after training the body to a certain level, it begins to cleanse the whole body to reach the innate state.

When a person is in the stomach, what is conceived is the innate. After birth, as the age gets older, the innate qi in the body is assimilated by the acquired filthy qi, and gradually becomes an ordinary person.

This is why many children, before the age of 12, can see things that adults cannot see.

Wan Yu doesn't know who is stronger and who is weaker in the martial arts of the two sides, but there is no doubt that at this moment, he can feel that Xiahou swordsman's physique is stronger than his own.

To be able to compare with that Guo Yunshen means that King Kong is not bad!

This also made Wan Yu very interested. Perhaps he could start over from the beginning of Liaozhai's martial arts. If he reached the innate state, it might be of great help to him.

Liao Zhai Martial Dao is innate, Wan Yu's guess is that this return to innate, the body is integrated with the heaven and the earth, and can mobilize the power of the heaven and the earth.

It should be about the same as Zhou Tianjing, and may even be stronger than Zhou Tianjing!
Compared with Zuo Qianhu, it should be innate martial arts, right?
"Interesting, so Mr. Xiahou is about to break through the innate?"

Xiahou took a sip of the wine, and immediately said in a deep voice: "It's still early, but although I can't be congenital, my swordsmanship must be the best in the world!"

"When I've eaten and drank enough and received the bounty, I'll go look for Yan Chixia. This time I'll definitely win!"

win?
It's just a joke, now Yan Chixia is already a practitioner, her cultivation level is not low, no matter how you fight, it is impossible to win.

After all, this is the Sword Immortal.

After dinner, Ning Caichen took his leave. He came this trip just to collect bills, collect wages, pay tribute, and prepare to go to Beijing to rush for the exam.

Wan Yu never stopped him, and we will meet again at Lanruo Temple after all.

The swordsman Xiahou also went to the county government with six heads, ready to exchange for a bounty.

Wan Yu took Sangou with him, preparing to go to Lanruo Temple.

Under the eyes of Yin and Yang, on a mountain in the west outside the city, the sky is covered by evil spirits, so there is no need to ask for directions.

……

At night, the moon was shining brightly and the stars were sparse. In the barren mountain path outside the city, Wan Yu led the three dogs forward, and there were no other creatures on the road at all.

Even the breath can't be seen, and the monster aura blocks the sky and the sun. There will be no other animals on this mountain at all.

Walking all the way along the mountain road, Wan Yu entered the forest, and the distant wind echoed among the trees, whistling.

Some wind blows through the stone cave, and the sound of the wind is like the roar of a ghost.

Sangou also felt a huge evil spirit shrouding this mountain forest, and his body began to tense up.

After walking for nearly half an hour, I finally found some lights in a fairly open jungle.

A dilapidated building appeared in front of my eyes, with the precipitation of the years, the brick walls were broken, and when the wind blew, the bricks and stones turned into powder and flew in the air.

On the collapsed wall, there are still a few faint Sanskrit writings of Buddhism.

"Poverty Wanyu, passing by here, I wonder if I can stay overnight again?"

The sound was loud and went straight into the temple.

Bang Dang, it seemed that there was a gust of wind blowing, and the dilapidated gate of the Buddhist hall, made of wooden planks, opened wide.

A powerful voice came from inside: "Fellow Daoist, let's go inside and have a talk."

Thank you, Wan Yu strolled into Lanruo Temple, and the temperature inside the temple seemed to be warmer than outside.

In the main hall of the Buddhist hall, the flames of an oil lamp are flickering, and the smell of alcohol is wafting in the room.

A strong man in ragged clothes and a beard was lying on the table with a drunken eye.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Wan Yu saluted, but the drunk said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please sit down, it's rare to see strangers in this place, even cultivators will hide away when they see the evil spirit here, Fellow Daoist is a man! "

"Haha, so to speak, Fellow Daoist is a real hero!"

"With such a monstrosity, fellow daoist dares to live here alone. You really are so proud!"

"Poverty Taoist Wan Yu, Taoist name Qingmei, don't you know the names of friends?"

Yan Chixia got up, held the wine pot and said with a smile: "Sit, sit, I am Yan Chixia, a person from the mountains and fields, fellow Taoists are laughing at you."

Seeing this, a gourd suddenly appeared in Wan Yu's palm, and when he opened it, the smell of wine filled the room.

"Good wine!"

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, the wine smelled extremely rich, and a fruity aroma permeated the air, like fruit wine, but with the refreshing taste of this white wine in it.

"Sit down, fellow daoist, how about I taste this wine together?"

Speaking of which, what Wan Yu brought out was the wine that the Fox King entertained guests at the Fox Mountain Fa Conference. In the venue, Wan Yu didn't finish drinking at all, so he was invited into the hall by the Fox King.

He simply couldn't waste it, so he pocketed the drink.

Of course, the drinks in the hall are more advanced, but Wan Yu is not ashamed to take them, after all, they are all of the same kind, so it is not easy to lose face.

Under the oil lamp, the two drank the gourd spirit wine in front of the broken table.

Wan Yu was never drunk, but Yan Chixia was somewhat drunk, she is a person of temperament.

"Fellow Taoist has lived in Lanruo Temple for a long time, and the monster outside has never troubled you?"

"Hey, don't make trouble? It's good that a certain family doesn't make trouble for him!"

"One day if you are unhappy, go find him and fight, haha!"

"Oh? Then why hasn't this monster been removed?"

There was a smile in the corner of Wan Yu's eyes, but Yan Chixia was a little embarrassed: "Speaking of which, this monster is also unusual. Back then, Lanruo Temple was also a famous Buddhist temple in the world, and there were many great virtues in it."

"And that monster was originally a locust tree in this temple. After hearing the scriptures of Dharma for a long time, it slowly opened up its spiritual wisdom. Later, something happened to Lanruo Temple."

"The tree demon who was born with spiritual wisdom ran out of Lanruo Temple, occupied this mountain, absorbed the yang energy of human souls, and practiced, causing disaster."

"Right now, I have practiced for thousands of years, and my magic power is extremely high. I am really inferior."

There was a bit of helplessness in Yan Chixia's tone.

Wan Yu chuckled lightly and said, "With me, fellow daoists, are you confident in taking down that tree demon?"

Yan Chixia's cultivation level is similar to Wan Yu's. As for combat power, Wan Yu feels that Yan Chixia is not as powerful as himself.

That tree demon should be in the realm of nocturnal travel, and dare not come out during the day. After all, the body of its body cannot move, and can only rely on the spirit.

Yan Chixia's sleepy eyes regained clarity in an instant, and she stared at Wan Yu closely: "Fellow Daoist, do you really want to take down that tree demon with a certain family?"

"That's natural. I am a cultivator, and I am supposed to slay demons and eliminate demons!"

"Okay, then a certain family has confidence!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from outside: "Yan Chixia, come out!"

As soon as Wan Yu heard the voice, he immediately knew who it was.

But Yan Chixia was stunned: "This guy really lingers!"

That's right, the person who came was none other than the Xiahou swordsman.

"Come out, if you don't come out, I will demolish this ruined temple!"

"Fellow Daoist, go out, I also know this Xiahou swordsman."

"Let's go."

When the two walked out of Lanruo Temple, Xiahou swordsman poked the ground with his long sword, looking at Yan Chixia.

Seeing that Wan Yu was there, he immediately smiled: "Is the Taoist priest also here?"

"It just so happened that today I fought Yan Chixia, and the Taoist priest came to be a notary. The number one swordsman in the world is none other than Xiahou!"

"Xiahou, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, how long have you been fighting swords with me?"

Yan Chixia looked at Xiahou helplessly. Every time this Xiahou competed with swords, he lost every time!

"Two swords, how can it be compared with three?"

Wan Yu chuckled, and suddenly a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and a sword intent shot up into the sky, scattering all the nearby demon clouds.

In an instant, Xiahou swordsman's eyes changed when he saw Xiang Wanyu.

"The Taoist leader is really not bad! I thought what I said before was just a joke."

"Haha, come on, it just so happens that the poor Taoist has itchy hands today, come on, let's discuss swords together!"

In an instant, three sword intents soared into the sky, stirring up the dark clouds and receding.

In the void, the sound of swords raged, Wan Yu's long sword stabbed suddenly, and struck first, and the sword intent burst out and enveloped Xiahou and Yan Chixia in an instant.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Xiahou shouted loudly, the long sword trembled suddenly, strands of sword energy were connected together, cutting Wanyu's sword energy into pieces like a net, and then he moved forward, the sword light was like lightning, heading towards Yan Chixia's head go.

Yan Chixia flew the sword out of its sheath behind her back, and struck it instantly, her body moving with the sword.

Clang!
Sparks scattered, and the sword went towards Wan Yu with a backhand.

The three people's swords are light and free, and their swords are soaring to the sky.

And in an underground palace deep in the forest, an old woman sitting cross-legged at the moment has a complexion like bark, but half is as immature as a child.

"Three swordsmen, Yan Chixia, you can really make trouble!"

His voice was hoarse, and there was hatred in the eyes of the dryad's grandmother. After Yan Chixia came, he was considered a person who had never obtained his soul or yang energy, and his cultivation was progressing slowly.

Right now, there are three people here, and one of them still has mana fluctuations.

If you come to find me together...

With vigilance in mind, the dryad's grandmother turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in an instant.

But at the bottom of the mountain at the moment, a scholar came slowly up the mountain with a book basket on his back and a lantern in his hand.

"Hiss, it's so cold, why is this mountain so gloomy and cold? Could it be that what those people said is true?"

"Is there really a ghost?"

"No, definitely not, Zibuyu is strange..."

 I have a day off today, I feel a little uncomfortable, sorry, tomorrow is still [-].

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