The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

The monk saw that Song Xing really didn't seem worried about the strange thing in front of him, so he laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I didn't expect that you two look young and very courageous."

Countless tentacles attacked from all directions. The Yan Ling Saber in Song Xing's hand struck out with great force, blocking all the attacks and even having enough energy left to talk to the monk.

"I wonder if Master knows the origin of this strange thing?"

The monk said: "I have just arrived here, and I accidentally noticed the existence of this thing. All creatures within a hundred miles of it have been swallowed by this strange thing. It must have been born not long ago."

Song Xing nodded. There was no rule for the birth of strange objects. The only thing that was certain was that this place should have been an ancient battlefield a long time ago.

"Since it was born not long ago, it is best to get rid of it quickly before it harms more people." Song Xing said.

The monk said: "It's just that the body of this strange thing is well hidden, and I have never been able to find it. If it is entangled by these vines, I don't know when it will be born."

Song Xing observed that the ability of this strange thing should be to create a special space to hide the real body. If the main body is immortal, the clone can be reborn infinitely.

The monk in front of me must have been here for a long time. Even with his skill, he couldn't kill this strange thing, which shows how difficult it is to deal with.

Song Xing immediately activated the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique and began to peer in all directions.

Wherever he looked, those weird vines were immediately seen through, revealing his original body hidden in the dense vines!
This plant is only a few meters tall, but its branches are lush and leafy, like a giant umbrella. The upper half of the trunk is as black as ink, like a rock carving, while the lower half is as green as jade and crystal clear, as if it was polished from jade.

Song Xing was delighted, this plant should be the core of the strange thing.

"Boom!"

As if feeling Song Xing's gaze, suddenly, the strange plant shook violently, and a huge amount of pure and mysterious force tried to pour into Song Xing's body and control his mind.

Song Xing snorted coldly, and as the zhenqi circulated in his body, he directly absorbed and transformed the huge force into his own nutrients.

At the same time, Yan Ling's sword slashed out with a sharp sword light and slashed towards the body of the strange thing.

The strange thing seemed to be aware of the crisis and twisted its body crazily, trying to avoid the sharp edge of the Yan Ling Dao.

Puff!

The Yan Ling knife struck the plant without any hindrance, and blood immediately dripped from it.

In an instant, all the green vines stretched out and moved towards Song Xing.

"court death!"

Song Xing snorted coldly and moved around to avoid the entanglement of these green vines and came to the side of the plant itself.

"cut!"

With one strike of the knife, the plant was split into two sections.

The main trunk of the plant body broke and suddenly turned into fragments falling all over the sky.

After the main trunk of this strange thing was cut off, it immediately lost all energy, and countless green debris scattered and dissipated in this illusory space.

Several people's eyes flashed as they broke away from the illusory space and came outside the original space.

"Thanks to you for discovering the true nature of that strange thing, otherwise I don't know how long I would have been entangled by it."

After leaving that space, the monk praised Song Xing highly.

Song Xing looked at the monk with some doubts in his heart. The monk in front of him looked only middle-aged, but his vitality was so strong that it was rare in this world.

Even compared to him, Zhang Sanfeng was inferior.

Not to mention his shocking martial arts.

"May I ask, Master, what do you call me?" The monk took a wine gourd from his waist, drank a big sip for himself, and then said with a smile: "I am a traveler on the side of Qingcheng Mountain. I like to fight with people most in my life. You can call me For the wine-fighting monk!"

Song Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, "Drunken Monk!"

He could not have imagined that the ordinary-looking monk in front of him would actually be the wine-fighting monk who left the "Nine-Yang Magic" in the Shaolin Temple a hundred years ago.

Doujiu Monk is a figure of the same era as Wang Chongyang. If he lives to this day, isn't he 150 years old?
Seeing the expression on Song Xing's face, the wine-fighting monk laughed: "Why, have you heard of the monk?"

Song Xing saluted and said, "This junior has heard that my senior left the Nine Suns Sutra in Shaolin, so I know my senior's name."

The wine-fighting monk smiled and said: "I see, that was all 100 years ago. You are not Shaolin disciples, so why do you know about this past event?"

It turns out that the Lankavatara Sutra was first circulated in Tianzhu. At that time, Tianzhu did not know the art of papermaking, so the scriptures were pierced on the bay leaves with sharp needles.

During the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang Dynasty, Patriarch Bodhidharma brought the Silk Leaf Sutra from Tiansi to China and introduced it to the Shaolin Temple. The Silk Leaf Sutra was fragile and difficult to store and read, so the Shaolin monks copied it on white paper and bound it into a book.

At that time, the wine-fighting monk lived in seclusion in Shaolin. After defeating Wang Chongyang in the wine-fight, he read the Nine-Yin Sutra and created a Chinese version of the Nine-Yang Sutra in the gaps between the lines of the Lankavatara Sutra. It talks about the advanced martial arts of practicing internal strength.

For more than a thousand years, the Lankavatara Sutra read by Shaolin monks was a Chinese translation, and no one read the Sanskrit original.

Although this "Nine Yang Manual" has been hidden in the Sutra Pavilion for many years, no one has ever read a single page of it.

Until later generations, the monk Jueyuan could not read any books or scriptures. After seeing them, he recited them without hesitation and unknowingly acquired profound internal skills.

Song Xing did not expect that the mysterious monk in front of him would be the wine-fighting monk who wrote the "Nine Yang Manual" a hundred years ago.

Zhang Sanfeng, who has lived for a hundred years, is already recognized as the No. 1 in the world. And what kind of state has the man who lived longer than Zhang Sanfeng and is more talented, the wine-fighting monk today, reached?
"Little friend, why are you in a daze?" Seeing Song Xing standing there blankly, seemingly lost in thought.

The wine-fighting monk reminded: "Although the weird things have been removed, the remaining weird power will cause harm to the human body, so it is best to leave here first."

Song Xing nodded and said: "I'm just surprised. I really didn't expect to meet the most mysterious wine-fighting monk in the world here."

The wine-fighting monk waved his hand: "It's just that I have lived a little longer. Forget about being a divine monk. I have been a Confucian, a Taoist and a monk all my life. I am just used to wearing this outfit, but I have no intention of doing it for the rest of my life. Monk.”

"It's true that I haven't been in the world for a long time. Are the younger generations as powerful as you now?"

Song Xing marveled at the unfathomable inner strength of the wine-fighting monk. How could he not be surprised that Song Xing's kung fu was astonishing to the world?

Seeing that Song Xing's martial arts was incredibly high, an idea flashed through Doujiu Monk's mind.

Over the years, he has walked alone in the rivers and lakes to kill those evil creatures, but as he grows older, he has become somewhat unable to do what he wants.

Now that I saw Song Xing was so talented and beautiful, I suddenly had some other plans in my mind.

So the wine-fighting monk was not in a hurry to leave. When Song Xing invited him to sit in the carriage, he did not refuse and started chatting intentionally or unintentionally.

"Speaking of which, our trip to the Western Regions is somewhat related to you, the wine-fighting master."

Hearing what Song Xing said, Doujiu Monk suddenly became a little curious.

So Song Xing talked about the time when Yang Guo defeated King Jinlun, and Mongolian warriors Yin Kexi and Xiaoxiangzi fled to Songshan Mountain. Later, they found Zhang Junbao reading "Lengjia Sutra" in the corridor of Shaolin Temple. Yin Kexi quietly walked up behind him, stretched out his hand and touched his acupuncture points, and then Take away the four volumes of the Lankavatara Sutra.

Later, Jue Yuan and Zhang Junbao chased Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi to the top of Huashan Mountain, and met Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu, Guo Xiang and others.

Seeing that they could not escape, Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi happened to have a green ape next to them. They came up with a plan, so they cut open the belly of the ape and hid the scriptures inside.

Jue Yuan, Zhang Junbao, Yang Guo and others searched for Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi. When they found no scriptures, they let them go down the mountain with Cang Yuan.

Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi took Cang Yuan to the Western Regions. They each had their own concerns. They were afraid that the other would learn the martial arts in Cheng Jing first and kill themselves. They restrained each other and dared not take out the scripture from the ape's belly. Finally, they came to Arriving at Jingshen Peak in Kunlun Mountains, Yin and Xiang plotted against each other and fought until both sides were injured and died.

This supreme mental method for practicing internal strength has remained in Cang Yuan's belly ever since.