One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 309 I walk in the heavens with my own body
"What a demon!"

Tathagata gritted his teeth, his current journey to the west is already messed up enough, and he actually made something like the demons again.

Cihangdao is now confined by Yuanshi Tianzun in Yuxu Palace.

He was in charge of the whole journey to the west, which already made him feel troublesome enough.

Now that the demons have come in to meddle, how can Tathagata not be angry?

With anger in his heart, he snorted coldly and looked at Xuanzang.

Suddenly, a Buddha's light exploded in the palm, enveloping Xuanzang in an instant, and strands of devilish energy were continuously stripped from his body.

Not long after, all the demonic energy in Xuanzang's body was cleared away by Tathagata, and the last good fortune enveloped Xuanzang.

In an instant, Xuanzang, who had become a human stick, was lying on the bed with cold sweat on his forehead, and his limbs continued to grow out.

Stretching his muscles and pulling his bones, after a while, Xuanzang smiled and wept with joy.

"Hands, legs, back, back..."

"Thank you Buddha, thank you Buddha!"

The Tathagata sighed softly: "It's hard for you. The journey to the west is full of hardships. You should be careful."

After finishing speaking, Tathagata disappeared into the farmyard.

Xuanzang got up and got out of bed, moved around for a while, with a smile on his face.

"Wukong, Bajie, Wujing, let's be teachers, haha..."

"Take a day off. Tomorrow, I will set off again and go to the west to learn scriptures."

Zhu Bajie and the others looked at Xuanzang's heartless appearance and shook their heads in their hearts. Did the monk really not know or was he just pretending?

However, at this moment Xuanzang's heart is actually very cold.

For the few disciples, including the white dragon horse, there may have been a bit of master-student friendship before, but at this moment, it seems to have dissipated.

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In the sky, Wan Yu sat in the imperial palace, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows.

The aura of the whole body is curling up, like galaxies changing endlessly.

The breath in the body is also gradually recovering.

Now relying on the avatar to resurrect, although it is resurrected.

Qi mechanism has also been completely covered up, but the injury on Yuanshen is irreparable for the time being.

Therefore, although Wan Yu has Taiyi's strength at this moment, he cannot fully exert it.

But Wan Yu is also very satisfied.

The injury on the primordial spirit needs time to repair, and it happens that the development of the world in his body is currently at a deadlock.

Resources, he lacks too many resources.

Zhen Yuanzi once said that the way of Wanyu lies in the heavens.

Wan Yu thought for a long time, and finally understood.

The heavens walk the way, it's time to set off.

Not only is he spreading his way, but also the resources needed for the development of his inner world, which need to be plundered in the heavens.

The world of the heavens is as numerous as dust and sand. Although Wanyu needs a lot of resources, they are not very conspicuous among the heavens.

"Heaven, heaven, it's time for the poor to come."

In the next moment, countless figures walked out of Wan Yu's body one after another, all of them were him.

"Project the heavens, follow my way, and pass on my way!"

Randomly, the Earth Immortal Dao Fruit appeared above his head, mana emerged instantly, and endless world coordinates appeared in Wan Yu's mind.

Afterwards, these countless figures directly escaped into these countless worlds.

The deity of Wanyu will seal the imperial palace forever, and when the heavens walk the way, it will be the day when Wanyu leaves the customs.

……

"It turns out that this is the world."

Wan Yu opened his eyes, and after a little exploration, he knew the details of this world.

The Sun Moon God Sect dominates the world, the world is in turmoil, and righteous people are destroyed.

Shaolin and Wudang are regarded as the leaders of the righteous way.

What's more, the Five Sacred Sword Sect is the mainstay of the Righteous Way against the Demon Cult.

"Xiaoao Jianghu!"

The world of rivers and lakes described by Mr. Jin Yong.

Looking at his own body, Wan Yu didn't have the slightest magic power in his body, but his muscles and bones were strong and his veins were well connected. Whether it was practicing martial arts or practicing qi, he could get twice the result with half the effort.

Get up, walk down the mountain, now in Henan, just go to Shaolin Temple to have a look.

I want to search for the origin of the world and preach in this world.

The Sun Moon God Sect, Shaolin Wudang, and the Five Sacred Sword Sect cannot be bypassed.

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"The world's martial arts come from Shaolin!"

This statement is not false. Although Shaolin Temple is Zen, it also believes in the Buddhist saying of "putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately".

Therefore, Shaolin Temple hides a lot of gangsters.

As long as you sincerely return to Shaolin and hand in your exercises, then you will be a monk of Shaolin. Since then, there will be no more bandits in the world, only Shaolin so-and-so.

A place of filth!

Wan Yu naturally didn't have a good impression of Shaolin.

Just after arriving, although Wan Yu didn't have the slightest magic power in his body, he walked all the way, and during the walk, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed in, entering his body instantly, although he was thin.

But in less than three days, he successfully stepped into the realm of Qi training.

At the same time, the muscles and bones in the body are strong, and the strength of the martial arts can change freely, and one day sees the gods.

In this way, walking is like flying, but it takes only three days to span seven hundred miles.

Arriving at the foot of Songshan Mountain, in the large tracts of farmland, there is a piece of golden yellow, the wind blows the waves of wheat, and the smell of wheat smells in the nose, which is very pleasant.

On the side of the road, among the herbal tea stalls, there were a few people from the rivers and lakes with swords on their waists.

"Hey, have you guys heard that Fuwei Escort Agency has been wiped out recently?"

"Yo ho, you also know about this?"

"Nonsense, such a major event in the world has already been spread!"

"Hey, speaking of Fuwei Escort Bureau, it can be considered as a powerful force in Jianghu. I really didn't expect it to disappear just like that."

"Speaking of which, the Qingcheng faction did not make a sound, and directly wiped out the Fuwei Escort Bureau."

"Hey, it's perfectly normal to wait for the Jianghu vendetta to kill, but I didn't expect that the Fuwei Escort was wiped out so easily."

"Back then, Lin Yuantu was famous for his evil swordsmanship and Heaven-shaking Palm. I didn't expect this descendant to be so disappointing. Sigh..."

Wan Yu silently drank the herbal tea in the bowl, his heart skipped a beat.

The Fuwei Escort Agency has been wiped out, so the next step is to wash the hands of the golden basin.

Speaking of which, when Wan Yu watched Xiaoao Jianghu, Linghu Chong was the one he hated the most.

This kid is really treacherous, with no loyalty at all.

As the ancients said, the heaven and the earth are the ruler, the relative and the teacher.

Master is equal to father. This Linghu Chong was an orphan since he was a child, and was raised by Yue Buqun to teach martial arts. Even in the early stage, when Yue Buqun had not yet become black, he deserved the title of gentleman sword.

However, this Linghu Chong betrayed the Huashan Sword Sect, and even got mixed up with the Demon Sect and those heretics.

That Tian Boguang, a prostitute, has harmed many girls from good families and broken many families.

Rape and looting, all of them.

This kind of scum, it's a joke that Linghu Chong can befriend him as a brother.

Secondly, I actually joined a group of nuns as the head of the house, such talents are really rare.

My sect trains you, if you don’t go back to repay it, you will even betray the sect, purely a guy with no opinion
But right now, since we are at the foot of Songshan Mountain, Wan Yu naturally wants to take a look.

This time, he had already made up his mind, not only would he intervene in the Jianghu affairs, but he would also intervene in the court affairs.

He got up, stepped out, and disappeared into the teahouse in an instant, with three copper coins pressed on the table.

And as Wan Yu disappeared, in an instant, the eyes of those who were talking widened, as if seeing a ghost.

"Fuck, you guys, did you just see someone sitting there?"

"Don't talk about it, I saw it. Could it be that I saw a ghost, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye."

"Is there such a terrifying lightness kung fu in the martial arts world?"

"Look!"

One person exclaimed: "That copper coin on the table."

On the table, there was a pottery bowl and three copper coins pressed on the table.

"This, this is really human!"

"What a terrifying lightness skill, the legendary Treading Wuhen is nothing more than that?"

"It's really surprising!"

"No, did this person go to Shaolin? People like this go to Shaolin..."

"Let's go, hurry up and have a look, maybe you can join in the fun."

For a moment, several people threw down the coins, followed immediately, and set off towards Shaolin.

And Wan Yu was shuttled on Songshan Mountain at the moment, walking at such a fast speed that it made people fly.

With a light tap of the toes, the person has already floated seven or eight feet away.

On Mount Song, aside from the masters of the Shaolin Temple, there is also the Songshan Sword Sect, one of the Five Sacred Sword Sects.

To be honest, Wan Yu hated Linghu Chong in this Xiaoao Jianghu, but he liked the two of them.

One is the hypocrite Yue Buqun, and the other is the real villain Zuo Lengchan.

These two people can be said to be extremely miserable. When they took over the sect one after another, the sect was in a weak position.

Step by step to promote the sect, all kinds of calculations are worth mentioning, but the two of them really have faith.

Heaven and Earth Monarch and Master, these two can be regarded as teachers.

As for the teachers, Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun are completely fine.

Compared to Linghu Chong's [-]-year-old boy, hehe...

Not long after, Wan Yu, who had climbed Songshan Mountain, heard the humming sound on the mountainside.

There was light in his eyes, and the figure of a person had disappeared in place, not long after, on the roof.

Wan Yu's eyes were downcast, his figure and aura were completely hidden.

Below, the disciples of the Songshan School, holding long swords and wearing blue robes, are constantly practicing the Songshan swordsmanship.

The sword techniques of the Five Sacred Sword Schools all followed different paths.

It just corresponds to the change of the Five Sacred Mountains.

Songshan's swordsmanship tends to open and close, to overwhelm people with power, and the power is multiplied between sword moves. If caught by his swordsmanship, he will follow the trend of the swordsmanship, and in the end he must die on this sword above the law.

Huashan's swordsmanship is a dangerous and agile way, and among the sword moves, it is often a strange move that wins.

Wan Yu watched it with a wave, and he also admired it sincerely in his heart, this Zuo Lengchan has a skill.

Songshan swordsmanship is heavy, so long swords are not light. The swordsmanship that the disciple is practicing right now, the longsword held in his hand is obviously heavier and longer than the longswords on the market.

Epees can be played, and fine swords are naturally no problem.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked out of the hall, with a burly figure and a falcon-like gaze, with his hands behind his back, watching many disciples practicing swords.

Wan Yu just glanced lightly, and there was a gloomy and cold aura about Zuo Lengchan.

It seems that this Frost God's Palm is quite popular.

Without disturbing the practice of Songshan disciples, Wan Yu turned around and disappeared here.

His goal is the Shaolin Temple, and the Songshan Sword Sect is not qualified enough for him to pay attention to it.

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Inside the Shaolin Temple, the air of incense was rising, and before approaching the temple, a strong air of incense rushed towards the face from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds entered his ears, and Wan Yu was disturbed.

With a cold snort, he stepped on the courtyard wall like a ghost and entered the Shaolin Temple.

Not long after, Wan Yu stood on top of the Daxiong Hall in Shaolin.

He raised the air in his chest, his chest cavity swelled, and he roared instantly.

"Poverty is boundless, I am visiting Shaolin today, where is the abbot of Shaolin?"

The void trembled, and bursts of sound waves swept across the entire Shaolin, and the tiles on the Daxiong Hall cracked open.

The same is true for several nearby Buddhist temples, dusty and broken tiles.

In Shaolin, many monks fell to the ground in an instant, covering their ears with painful expressions.

"Amitabha!"

A sound of Buddha's horn exploded in the sky of Shaolin in an instant.

Fangzheng came striding forward, his face was flushed, and his blood was choked in his heart, making it difficult to move.

"Hehe, he does have some skills. Shaolin's title as a master of martial arts is not a lie."

Smiling lightly for the rest of his life, Wan Yu stepped down from the roof with a three-point smile.

Standing in front of Fangzheng, just about to speak, suddenly there was a burst of hurried footsteps.

A dozen old monks came with a large group of monks carrying arhat sticks behind them.

"Benefactor, I don't know why you came to Shaolin?"

Fang's expression was solemn. To be honest, he couldn't see through the strength of this immeasurable Taoist.

But the tyrannical energy and blood in his body is really terrifying, and the sound of his heartbeat is like a war drum beating in his ears.

"The abbot's posture has been put down, and the poor Taoist is naturally here to call Shaolin's weight."

"Come on, let's go together, let Pindao see if your Shaolin strength is worthy of this title!"

"Monks, follow the poor monk to cast down demons!"

"kill!"

Shouting all over, countless shadows of sticks came towards Wan Yu, Wan Yu sneered.

The mana in his body surged, and he stretched his five fingers towards the void, forming a huge mask in an instant.

Boom!

There were several intense loud noises, and the sound of clicking began to sound continuously, and the sticks in the hands of all the monks broke.

"That's it?"

With a cold snort, the Qi and blood in Wan Yu's body began to run, and suddenly rushed into the crowd like a tiger coming out of the mountain.

The fists and palms are constantly changing, and every punch and palm is a monk lying on the ground and howling.

Fangzheng roared: "Brothers, follow me to slay demons!"

At this moment, Fangzheng couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately led a dozen or so old monks of the same generation to surround Wanyu.

Wan Yu laughed loudly: "Come on, let's see how successful you are today."

In an instant, with a little step, there was a deep pit under his feet, with five fingers, tiger claws tearing the wind, and he came in front of Fang in an instant.

Fangzheng's internal energy surged, and he waved his palms suddenly. Suddenly, palm shadows appeared in the air, blowing towards his face with a strong wind.

"Chiba Tathagata palm?"

"It's just a joke!"

It looked like countless palm prints were coming towards him, but in fact they were all fake, and only one real palm print was coming directly towards his spirit.

Wan Yu is still in the warm-up stage now, and he hasn't used his strength at all.

Grabbing the ground with the soles of his feet, he backed up abruptly, leaned back, kicked his legs, and kicked the two monks flying.

Putting the two fingers together to form a sword, a force instantly broke Qianye Tathagata's palm, and the fingers turned into palms, and suddenly pressed on Fang Zheng's Tianling.

He vomited vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, Fangzheng's seven orifices flowed black blood, and he died.

(End of this chapter)