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Chapter 113 Martial Saints of Ten Directions
(Sorry, I went to the hospital today to review the surgical wound. I will update it later and will make it up tomorrow!!)
Master Sanxian followed many tutuo, and all of them stopped immediately.

"No...not the Emperor Teacher..."

She said in a surprised and uncertain tone: "But using Garuda as a metaphor, there are only three or five people in Shuiyue Chanyuan. Which one of them is the master?"

She stared at the direction where the phantom of Nagaruda disappeared, and she couldn't help being silent for a while.

Other things are trivial, even if it is exposed that she used her own flesh and blood to refine her hatred, she doesn't care.

But the fact that King Yan wants to rebel, if it gets out, it will cause a big fuss.

Although the king of Yan holds a heavy army, there are also many forces in the north secretly supporting him.

But once the matter is exposed, maybe Emperor Fengyu will choose to implement the beheading policy.

If Zen Master Jinghua took action himself, even if King Yan had ten lives, it would not be enough.

Only by destroying the Great Zhou Dragon Veins first can they hope to rebel.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind.

In recent years, it has been rumored that the new Emperor Fengyu did not get along well with Shuiyue Temple.

Although he received the Imperial Master Bodhisattva ordination, he was still extremely dissatisfied with the entire sect's behavior of overriding the royal family.

Between the two, the contradiction is already prominent.

Master Sanxian thought too much of Emperor Fengyu, and couldn't help chuckling.

It's just a child with better luck, and according to his seniority, he can only be regarded as the nephew of Prince Yan.

Really no mind.

Shuiyue Chanyuan, which has surpassed the royal family for hundreds of years, can you push it away if you want?
With the depth of the emperor's teacher's cultivation, I am afraid that no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty dares to say no to him.

A thought came to her mind, maybe she could use it as an opportunity to contact the masters of Shuiyue Temple for King Yan.

Sanxian Shitai turned around and looked at Princess Hongyun who was still kneeling on the ground.

A trace of water-like tenderness flashed through my heart.

Bipolar heart source.

One is hate, the other is love.

……

Xie Que just heard "Emperor Master", but he didn't stop.

As he dodged and moved, he was completely gone within a few breaths.

Xie Que didn't stop until he was almost in front of Jinmen City.

He has been thinking since just now, could it be that these people recognized him as Feng Zidu?

It is not surprising that Feng Zidu was able to transform into such a divine form based on the pure green glazed beads from Garuda's self-immolation.

Xie Que rolled his eyes, if his newly condensed will of martial arts can confuse the real with the fake, maybe he can put on a good show.

Due to the clearing of the area near Xiaochegou, Xie Que will temporarily stay in the Town Magic Division for a few days.

Among them, many people have been transferred to the bronze coffin.

The martial arts arena, which is usually crowded with the sound of chanting scriptures, is empty at this time.

Uncle Nan Guang was also at the side of the ditch, Xie Que saw his helpless face.

Even the master, Master Yan Guang, seems to have disappeared. It is said that he is out visiting friends.

Mu Yongquan was on a business trip and has not returned yet.

Among the acquaintances in the Zhenma Division, only Nanxuan, the son of Uncle Nanguang, remained.

However, Nan Xuan's age is younger than Xie Que's, and his martial arts cultivation has not yet reached the innate level.

Xie Que has always treated him as a child, and he lacks interest in communicating with him.

He thought about the upcoming rebellion of King Yan, but he couldn't help but get a little tangled up.

Do you want to disclose this matter?
But he quickly dismissed this idea, regardless of whether anyone believes it or not.

As early as several months ago, Xie Que heard similar words from some old men in the teahouse in front of Jinmen City.

Literary inquisition was not practiced in Dazhou, otherwise these old men would not have enough heads to lose.

Even if I leaked this news, it would not be able to stir up any splashes.

Unless you can tell the emperor personally.

Putting this matter aside, Xie Que didn't care about other things such as Princess Hongyun's death.

When I was in the innate realm, I could fight with him, even if I could survive.

And knowing that he killed the grandmaster of the Xuanjia army, so what if he came to him?

He randomly found an invisible corner and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Begin to realize the shape of Garuda that has just been condensed.

What Xie Que is walking now is an unprecedented road.

Everything can only be reasoned on its own.

Obtained from the memory of the moon-robed monk.

"Ten Metaphors Secret Tracks" needs to condense ten different kinds of dharmas. If you can condense one dharma, you will enter the Tao.

If you get two methods, you can pass one thunder calamity, and so on.

If the ten metaphors are all condensed, they can be united.

You can transcend into the Tao and attain Yang Shen.

Although he didn't know how far Feng Zidu had reached now, Xie Que judged that he should have become a Yangshen.

After all, in less than a hundred years, Feng Zidu was able to safely survive the six-fold thunder tribulation.

Although the difficulty of the remaining triple thunder tribulation is much higher, it must not be difficult for him.

After all, as far as this moon-robed monk can remember, he is a monk who has survived the five-fold thunder calamity.

In the entire Shuiyue Temple, monks who have survived the six-level thunder disaster can enter the "Bodhi Garden".

According to his memory, the monks in the Bodhi Garden can form a formation composed of 49 people.

Including Feng Zidu, there are at least fifty great monks.

With such a huge power, it’s no wonder that the entire Shuiyue Chanyuan can be placed above the royal family.

Xie Que is already very familiar with "The Secret Traces of Ten Metaphors".

Taking this as the main idea and referring to many Buddhist scriptures and Taoist canons, Xie Que gradually came up with an idea in his mind.

The current self, the martial arts will formed with the Whale Killing Qiankun Dao as the cornerstone, can be used as a metaphor.

It is equivalent to the real person in Shuiyue Temple who has just entered the Tao and has not been thundered.

Continuing this line of thinking, I need to cultivate ten kinds of martial arts wills, and then unite them.

A sense of enlightenment flashed through my heart, and the idea was most likely feasible.

I just don’t know how powerful the martial arts that finally unites the ten wills will be.

Martial Saints of the Ten Directions? !
Xie Que turned over and stepped on the plum blossom piles in front of the martial arts field. The distance between each pile was about three to ten meters.

Each pile is higher than the other.

I heard from Mu Yongquan that this is a magic weapon with already opened spiritual wisdom.

If it can break the record of the predecessors, it will be recorded on the Internet, and a Buddha seal that means wisdom will be given.

It's not that Xie Que didn't try before, but his realm was not high at that time.

Not to mention breaking records, even some monks can easily surpass him.

Seeing that it was midnight, there was no one around.

An illusory image of Garuda spread out behind Xie Que.

His figure began to sway from side to side, giving people a feeling of being on the verge of falling.

But on closer inspection, it is extremely flexible and stable. (UZI agility!)
Every shake seems to be to avoid the incoming attack in front of him, and to fight back with lightning speed.

After three or five moves, Xie Que climbed to the top of the plum blossom pile.

But there was no reaction.

Xie Que raised his eyebrows, but he didn't surpass his predecessors.

You must know that in terms of Garuda's movement skills, the control of speed in a short distance is extremely terrifying.

Xie Que dared to fight in close quarters with a high-level real person who was confident in his body skills, and evaded all his projectile attacks.

As soon as he thought about it, a Wu Chou mask covered it.

This martial arts face mask has many functions. After Xie Que's exploration, he learned that it is much more than just being able to activate illusions or confuse others.

It can also increase the coordination of the body, allowing one to be as proficient in tumbling and dodging as a real martial artist on the stage.

Xie Que once again set foot on the bottom of the plum blossom pile and started to try.

This is also practice, and Xie Que can also notice that it seems to be an all-round test of his body skills.

Not only speed, but also the control of reaction, eyesight and body coordination.

After wearing the Wu Chou mask, Xie Que found that he had really made great progress.

It was actually [-]% faster than before.

Even so, Xie Que still did not receive the so-called Buddha seal reward.

But at this time, Xie Que no longer cared about this, but he discovered that,
In this way, the efficiency of practicing Garuda's agility becomes extremely high, which is much better than running around in the forest by yourself.

The height and distance between the piles seemed to be strictly controlled, giving Xie Que an extremely strange feeling.

It's like being in a formation.

And the effect of this formation is like an entry, it can actually strengthen the practice of body and light kung fu.

With this feeling, Xie Que just felt that his figure was getting faster and faster.

Even before he even thought about it, he had already jumped to the next pile.

Before the intention is expressed, the body arrives first!
After hundreds of attempts, Xie Que suddenly heard a solemn voice without any emotion in his mind.

"It took six moments! Break Yan Guang's record! Give the seal of Puxian!"

(End of this chapter)