Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 372 Exchange Methods
Practicing the Buddhist Heart Sutra, holding the human race's most precious treasure, and mastering several Taoist techniques, such as the technique of borrowing the infinite universe of heaven and earth, which actually uses blood as a guide to release the thunder in the palm.

Of course, the main means of attack are the various techniques derived from the Xuanyuan Sword——

The vast sky is righteous, the sun and the moon shine together, the dragon roars in the nine heavens, thousands of swords return to the sect, the swords transform into thousands, the swords return to Xu in a moment.

As the bearded man talked so much under the influence of alcohol, Meng Fan also roughly knew what he was thinking, and he probably wanted to exchange what he had learned with him.

For a while, he couldn't help but make a mistake.

Yan Chixia was born as a casual cultivator, and she even touched the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism. Naturally, she didn't have any sect views in her heart. Instead, she felt that it was nothing to exchange Dharma sects with each other, as long as they had a good relationship.

But Meng Fan is different. The secrets involving the core inheritance of Maoshan must not be leaked except to those in his own sect, even if there is no True Lord Sanmao in this world.

In the same way, this is even more true for the Emperor's body training technique, which was promised to Brother Zhou Cang a long time ago.

Soaring clouds and riding fog with great supernatural powers?
The bearded Yan Chixia picked up the Shushan sword cultivator inheritance and mastered the Tiandun swordsmanship. She also promised that Deng Tianjun of the Lei Department would not pass it on.

However, I met Lu Zu by chance in the past and taught him the art of raising swords without any restrictions.

Just like that, facing the other party's hazy and expectant eyes, Meng Fan nodded and proposed that they could exchange their respective methods, but not all of them.

Yan Chixia expressed her understanding of this.

The brother is still settling the score. He has prostituted several jars of precious spiritual wine for nothing. He is really embarrassed to take advantage of it again and use his messy inheritance to make money off everything Meng Fan has learned in his life.

"Brother Yan misunderstood, that's not what he meant."

"Actually, many inheritances can only be practiced by people in the sect, and you have to invite various ancestors."

"I see."

The bearded man nodded, recognizing Meng Fan even more in his heart. After all, he was very principled and extremely thoughtful.

To be honest, if Yan Chixia had not practiced the Buddhist "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", everything would have been much easier. Meng Fan could have taken over as a teacher and recruited disciples, making him a member of the Maoshan disciples.

It can only be said that there is no such fate.

Integrating the three schools of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism, Big Beard is truly gifted.

"A volume of Maoshan Alchemy Technique, a volume of Shenxiao Thunder Technique, and a volume of Chunyang Sword Immortal Lu Zu's Sword Raising Technique, okay?"

"I can't ask for it!"

The more Yan Chixia listened, the brighter her eyes became.

It is true that he, an old man, would spend his whole life practicing alchemy techniques and would not make any great progress, but it was better than never.

As for the latter two, they are particularly appetizing.

Shenxiao Thunder Technique, the name sounds domineering, and it must be the best way to subdue demons.

This is even more true of Sword Immortal Chunyang's sword raising skills. He knows Shushan Sword Art, and uses it as the main means of exorcising demons, and most of his skills are above Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

Thinking of this, Yan Chixia said cheerfully: "Brother Meng doesn't practice Buddhist methods, so I will teach you all the other magical powers I have learned."

Shushan inheritance, various sword techniques.

Among them, Meng Fan's favorite move is to divide yin and yang. With a swing of his sword, he can easily peel away space. In the original play, Yan Chixia used this move to open the door to the underworld.

Immediately afterwards, there is the Taiyi Exorcism, Killing Demons and Protective Mantra. This is the inheritance of Taoism's hidden sect. The heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law. The divine power communicated comes from the main god of the law, Taiyi Tianzun. However, the immortal Buddha in this world has disappeared. Therefore, the source directly becomes the way of heaven.

It is worth mentioning that the prophecy that these four sentences can make the soul out of the body of a practitioner is also from it.

Meng Fan had just acquired the method and easily mastered various key points. It was very simple. First, he had to keep his mind on the entrance, and then recite this verse, so that his soul could leave the body and get rid of the shackles of the physical body.

Of course, if used by people with low cultivation, there may be two results. The first is not being able to leave the body, and the second is not being able to return. Just like Zhiqiu Yiye in the original drama, he died helplessly.

At the moment, Yan Chixia has not yet reached the level of cultivation and is also unable to have her soul leave her body. She is looking at Meng Fan with envy as he plays with the minion of his soul at will.

"Fellow Daoist, your cultivation level is too frightening, even the weakest primordial spirit can burst out with such power, it can fight a thousand-year-old demon..."

"It's just luck." Meng Fan couldn't help laughing when he said this.

Regarding this exchange, there is no loss or loss. They have never been competitors.

For a time, the host and guests enjoyed themselves.

The aroma of wine and meat wafts out.

……

For more than half a month after that, the two of them did this every day, drinking and exchanging martial arts and mystical skills every night.

One sunny night after the rain, Yan Chixia, who had drunk too much, really put on a show. He raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine jar. He used a clever move to throw the empty jar at will to stabilize it. Landing, looking wanton and free.

"Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao!"

Every word sounded like thunder, and the sword pointed straight at the sky.

The sword is like a dragon, flashing with cold light.

"Road to Road, very Avenue!"

The movement of the body is tossing and turning, unstoppable, and the swordsmanship seems to be chaotic, but in fact it is extremely sophisticated.

"The way of heaven and earth, the way of humanity and the way of sword, the way of underworld and the way of white and the way of the zodiac!"

"..."

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, nonsense!"

"The sage has the way, and the thief has the way, hahahahaha..."

Crazy laughter continued, echoing between heaven and earth, and the fallen leaves all around highlighted the free and easy figure in the middle.Yan Chixia finally rose into the air and raised her hand to draw a ray of cold light, as if she wanted to tear a hole in this dark and chaotic world.

"I'm so good at following my own path!"

After seeing it with his own eyes, Meng Fan couldn't help but praise loudly. The bearded man's voice was not pleasant at all, and the song was not melodious, but it was different when paired with his heroic swordsmanship and temperament.

"Fellow Daoists are laughing."

As she said that, Yan Chixia laughed and turned back to the banquet. Her forehead and temples were dripping with sweat, but she was extremely happy. She picked up a wine jar and drank it down.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the drunkenness was getting higher and higher. After spending such a long time together, the two of them felt like they had met each other late.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps was heard outside the temple, and then the door of Lanruo Temple was opened in a panic, as if they were trying to avoid something.

"Is anyone here?"

"Is anyone here?"

Looking up, he saw that the person who came was dressed as a scholar, with a thin figure and a delicate face. His long green gown had been starched until it glowed white. He was carrying a book basket at the moment, and he looked extremely frail.

"Scholar, what are you doing here?"

Yan Chixia was drunk, and her voice was already loud. Now she was just talking normally, but it gave people a fierce and evil feeling.

"Ning Caichen, I want to stay here for one night, but I'm disturbing you two."

The voice was trembling.

The standard appearance of a poor scholar.

However, when Meng Fan looked at that handsome face, he felt filled with emotion. Now that the tree demon's grandmother was dead, Xiaoqian no longer had to seduce men. She even took back the self-portrait she had placed in Guobei County.

After all, he ruined a marriage?
"Brother Meng is the master of this place. Just ask him."

Yan Chixia pointed at Meng Fan and started drinking. He had a wild personality and never liked people with weak personalities. When she saw Ning Caichen, a man with a dignified personality, even his voice was so unpleasant, the first impression was very bad. , really too lazy to pay attention.

(End of this chapter)