I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 222 Three religions and folk customs, mixed with boxing
The guards of the prefect's yamen had just retreated outside the manor when they saw a long afterimage, flickering to the side of Taoist Shamen, and then passing by.

In the blink of an eye, the monk had already stood still, as dumb as a clay puppet.

These guards were trained by the prefect at a great expense, and they were well cared for when they were young. Regardless of whether they had the slightest idea of ​​​​escape deep in their hearts, at least they had already picked up the "treasure sword" in their first reaction.

The roar of chainsaws sounded.

However, the afterimage of Su Hanshan bypassed Taoist Shamen for a moment and stomped on the ground.

With this stamp, the ground shook violently, the cement blocks were instantly covered with cracks, a huge storm surged, debris flew, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Actually speaking, this kick only caused the ground to crack in a fan-shaped area with a radius of less than thirty feet. However, in all the senses of the guards, it seemed that the giant god shook the ground and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

The distorted air disrupted the light, making Su Hanshan's figure appear to suddenly expand and rise, becoming both farther and larger.

boom! ! !
The moment the guards' physical and mental balance was disturbed, icicles suddenly shot up from the ground and knocked their bodies away.

The slanted icicles erupted from different directions. When they hit them, they were also in different positions. Some hit their chests, and some hit their waists.

Ling Duxian stood tall and straight, and said calmly, "After the revival of the White Lotus in the sea, there has been further progress, but when it comes to the Hun Tian Ling of the Santan Haihui Sutra, they have lost their true meaning."

"Good work!"

The changes in his figure's movements and the twisting trend of the air flow look so coordinated.

Hun Tianling's move actually has a lot in common with the pure yang in the air in the palm of the pure yang god.

The Taoist monk relied on the special whisk to crush the bronze horse and drain a pond of water with the weight and momentum, and was able to disrupt the airflow of the entire garden and form a blockade.

Su Hanshan observed the opponent with a mysterious aura around him and said, "No one from Dongyue Temple has ever seen you take action in person. They have only heard some rumors and don't know your specific strength. That's all."

A large group of people suddenly dispersed with screams and groans of pain.

There was no trace of complacency on Ling Duxian's face, and he took a deep breath.

The invisible air forms differentiated twists that are visible to the naked eye, rolling and dancing, and the air currents are like long strips of coarse silk cloth.

He stood very steadily, his clothes and hair were not messed up. In the small area under his feet, not only were there no icicles protruding, but there were also no cracks.

All the icicles around him, front, back, left and right, were all shattered at the sign of his punch, and the cold air powder made the movement of the air flow more visible and chaotic.

On the cement road, between the crystal clear icicles, only the figure of Ling Duxian, the prefect of Songjiang, remained.

This once smooth boundary only lasted for a short time, and it was violently distorted because of the different impact points of the air flow controlled by the two sides.

The side that is likely to win is the one that is a little weaker.

The whole process, in Su Hanshan's eyes, seemed to see his young self, with all the flaws clearly understood.

"Looking at your age, I thought that your biggest reliance would be some poisonous and strange moves. I didn't expect that you could defeat Samana by fighting hard. I made a mistake!"

Ling Duxian followed the twisting of the boundary of the airflow and rushed towards the side of Su Hanshan.

Pure telepathy, in the icy blue world, all the changes in the surroundings that do not belong to oneself are so clear.

Although there are often rumors in the world that the duel between some masters has been brewing for a long time and the winner can be determined in one move, the difference in strength between them is only a thin line.

hum! ! !
Before he finished speaking, Ling Duxian had already punched.

It's not the buzzing sound of gold and iron colliding, but the muffled vibration of a vast rushing current, the ups and downs of the atmosphere and friction.

"But just now, when you two resolved my spell, the martial arts you used were clearly of the same origin, but the Samana Taoist priests didn't know your strength either. It's a bit interesting."

Ling Duxian also observed Su Hanshan's aura, and the more he looked at it, the subtler it became.

At the moment when fists and palms clashed, the air flow controlled by both sides was unable to interfere with the air in the other's area.

Ling Duxian's punch led the entire chaotic air field, engulfing Su Hanshan in the distorted and confused skylight scenery, crushing it like flying dust.

But now, Ling Duxian's punch struck with a completely different charm.

When he raised his hand, he was still far away. When his arm was almost straightened, he was already in front of Su Hanshan.

Su Hanshan simply closed his eyes.

Su Hanshan saw that the hunter was happy, he raised his shoulders and straightened his back. With a flick of his right arm, the clutches in Chunyang God's palm merged and he swatted away.

The force transmitted by Su Hanshan's stamp of his feet was all resolved by him when he was near him.

"I'm a little surprised too."

You can't tell which martial arts school the other party is practicing. You can't tell how far your opponent has reached after all three dantians are fully opened. You can't even tell whether the other party has opened all three dantians.

"The important thing about the word "Huntian Ling" is never the word "绫" in Ling Luo silk satin, but..."

Even Su Hanshan's perspective couldn't keep up with his change in time.

It seemed that all the bones, flesh and bones in his body had melted away, turning into an amorphous shadow that moved with the wind and the breath.

"The connotation of Hun Tian."

His punch caused the entire air to buzz within a radius of more than a hundred meters.

It was as if Ling Duxian, a living person, suddenly disappeared under his nose.

"During the competition at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang decided the overall situation of the cauldron. Some people in the White Lotus Sect were very unwilling, but they were unable to compete with him, so they took many of the sect's classics with them and went to Southeast Asia to pass down the White Lotus lineage overseas."

But in reality, most of those who can really defeat the enemy with one move have obvious foundation gaps. If the trouble is serious, we should not habitually hide our clumsiness and let the ascetics deal with it alone.

The air currents on both sides collided, forming an invisible boundary like a high wall between the two.

The extremely rapid changes that occur in reality will also be slowed down in his mind's reaction, and the most suitable entry point will be found.

The mystery of Xuan Bing's seven rounds of meditation, after it was sublimated into the magical power of the small Five Elements Barrier, has not been solidified since then, and it has only been used as a barrier.

Meditation is essentially the perception of the heart, ethereal and quiet, and insight into all things.

After meditation, there is thunder!
When Ling Duxian's fist struck from behind, Su Hanshan's figure suddenly appeared blurred like a high-frequency vibration.

Another fist shot out from the blurred phantom, facing Ling Duxian's fist head-on.

But the power of the thunderous sound had not yet reached Ling Duxian.

Ling Duxian's fist had been withdrawn, and it moved into a claw, grabbing Su Hanshan's right wrist. The other claw also hit Su Hanshan's right elbow hard as if it was breaking through space.

Dapeng King protects the fist and kills the dragon!

Even if Su Hanshan's arm was a dragon, his arm would be broken and torn off at this moment.

The "San Tan Hai Hui Zhen Jing" should be used internally and the "Dapeng King Boxing Sutra" should be used externally.

This is the complete explanation of Huntian's move from the Overseas White Lotus lineage.

Although the stories of the most popular version of "Journey to the West" were only compiled and perfected in the Ming Dynasty, many of the storylines had been scattered as early as the Yuan Dynasty and were circulated among the people and interpreted by storytellers. .

The White Lotus Sect was already a hodgepodge at that time, but it was somewhat trying to keep pace with the times and put everything into it.

They are not only willing to use the classics of the three religions to understand many argots and borrowed metaphors in martial arts practice, but they also don't mind mixing them up with folk stories.

The so-called aura of "Huntian Ling" is also the way of "Huntian Great Saint Peng Demon King".

That is where the greatest power of the Golden-winged Dapeng King Ming, the Dharma Protector, lies.

This move to kill the dragon not only killed Su Hanshan's arm. Also in the posture of grabbing and fighting, the enemy's three yin meridians of the hand and the three yang meridians of the hand are regarded as big dragons.

When an arm is broken and torn off, the skin, flesh and bones are completely broken, but the meridians will be deliberately entangled and connected by the infuriating energy invaded by the dragon-killing hand.

When this arm is torn off, the meridians in the human body will be extracted together.

It also happened to coincide with the third prince Nezha's death from dragon cramps.

In Bailian's martial arts, every move is in line with the myths and allusions of people's hearts. A single move can move the whole body, and the rear hand can kill. The changes are endless.

The Taoist priest himself has practiced for many years and the experience he gained from fighting is just a mechanical and repetitive accumulation.

Compared with the technique shown by Ling Duxian now, it is really like letting people in a shadow puppet show fight with people in reality.

Taoist priest Shamen is the little shadow figure cut out of cardboard and weighing less than one or two weights.

However, Ling Duxian's wonderful move hit Su Hanchuan's arm but failed to break it off.

At that moment, he clearly felt that the two pieces of skin that his palms touched were emitting heat like molten steel in a steel mill from every pore.

At the same time, what was shot out was an air needle that was a hundred times sharper than the steel that could be produced in the factory.

Su Hanshan's arm is not a dragon, but the sun.

The sun's rays are like golden needles, which cannot be touched or picked up, let alone bent.

The claws of Ling Duxian's hands were filled with such rich zhenqi that they were unable to block the translucent golden qi needles and were penetrated directly.

On the back of the palm, small translucent holes appear on the front and back.

The "Thousand Dragon Shadowless Needle" technique that Su Hanshan simulated before must pass through the end of the meridians and run to the palm of the hand before it can exert force outward to form a Qi needle.

But after reading the Six Taoist Scriptures of Yin Fu that Cangtian Will has carefully considered, Su Hanshan already has a deeper understanding of this move.

What's more important is that he has practiced deeply in the True Form Realm, and his arms have experienced complete tempering. Even if his pores burst out with Qi needles, he can withstand such a burden.

After both Ling Duxian's palms were punched through, Su Hanshan held his palms back and pursued with his left fist.

In just a moment, Su Hanshan had counterattacked hundreds of times.

But Ling Duxian endured it all.

His hands were now unable to withstand Su Hanshan's full attack, but he retreated quickly enough.

Often only 30% of Su Hanshan's force had time to fall on him and be blocked by his arms, while the other 70% could not catch up with him.

He was retreating, and his retreating trajectory was like a natural lightning bolt.

It's so twists and turns, elusive, yet so fast.

Among the twelve main meridians of the human body are the Foot Taiyang Meridian and the Foot Yangming Meridian.

One starts from the little toe, knots at the ankle, joins the buttocks, goes along the back, enters the tongue, and the upper occipital bone; the other starts from the second and third toes of the foot, goes three miles up the foot, governs the stomach, along the big vertebrae, passes through the throat, and on the upper side of the nose. Yingxiang point.

Each meridian in the twelve main meridians is actually two groups of meridians, symmetrical from left to right.

When Ling Duxian used the Dapeng King Dharma Protector Fist, the internal force was running based on these four groups of meridians.

Whether it is the Dapeng in Zhuangzi's mythology or the golden-winged Dapeng King Ming, both are famous for their speed. The Dapeng King Dharma Protector Fist certainly inherits this characteristic.

In the blink of an eye.

The cement path that was several miles long had been pushed back to the end by Ling Duxian.

If you retreat further, you will enter the range of mud. When the soft mud provides anti-shock force, it will be slower than these cement paths.

At other times, this little difference would be insignificant.

But even his full strength on the cement road failed to shake off Su Hanshan. Once he stepped on the mud, the slight gap was enough to turn into a fatal flaw.

hateful! How could such a troublesome opponent suddenly appear? !
Ling Duxian was furious, and there was a sense of determination in his eyes. His lower dantian, middle dantian, and upper dantian all emitted a warm light.

Refining essence into qi, refining blood into qi, refining spirit into qi, the harmony of the three types of internal energy aura is not enough, and breaths with other characteristics are drawn from the mysterious places of the body.

His body is still retreating, and his skill and quality have undergone drastic changes during this last stretch of the journey.

That is a change from stability to instability, and it is also a trend that is about to sublimate.

Water-like luster flowed through his meridians, and as his gestures changed, it all poured into his right hand.

The palm that had been pierced by the Qi needle before was now made into a fist, and immediately became pure, strong and bright, as if it was holding a jade heirloom passed down from family to country, as if it was holding a token to command the world.

The three altars will gather together to control the world!
The moment Ling Duxian shouted and punched, hundreds of lights lit up in the air.

All the light was focused on the surface of his fist, forming a small ring. From a macro perspective, an extremely long and narrow polygonal cone appeared with his body as the top. The ends of the light ridges were hidden in the distance. in the air.

If you think of those rays of light as chains, it seems like his punch dragged something invisible from the heaven and earth.

Su Hanshan's pursuing figure paused in awe, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Whether it is the secret technique of the divine soul or the secret technique of Da Chu, before Xuan Fei, using the vitality of heaven and earth to increase the upper limit of one's strength relies on the method of resonance.

Focusing on your mind, you adjust your body's aura to attract the energy of heaven and earth, and then attack your target. This process is more like the mutual influence of magnetism.

Ling Duxian's thoughts at this moment were completely different.

What he did was like hiding a pile of coal dust that had exceeded the ignition point in an oxygen-free environment. Now it was suddenly taken out and exposed to oxygen from the outside, and it immediately deflagrated.

His skill is like specially processed coal, and the vitality of the outside world acts as this oxygen.

There is no need to adjust the resonance and attract the vitality. As long as his skill reaches this state, the corresponding kind of heaven and earth vitality from the outside world will naturally react with it.

Become part of Ling Duxian's attack power.

In Su Hanshan's Wu Zang Dou Fist technique, the move that simulates the movement of the five qi to the vitality can make even the Master of the Chuanfa Hall at the peak of his true form temporarily lose his resonance with the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, that move is probably completely useless to the current Ling Duxian.

He doesn't need to care about the frequency and rhythm of the heaven and earth's vitality. As long as there is that kind of celestial vitality in the outside world, the power of this punch can immediately increase three, four, five or six times!
This is not the realm of true form, but a state that is the same as the extreme state of true form, reaching the same destination through different paths.

This Songjiang prefect really gave him a big surprise.

The surrounding environment was suddenly icy blue and silent, and then suddenly red like fire.

Two switches failed to block Ling Duxian's fist at all.

But Su Hanshan's own arm had already completed the change in the two switches. The sleeve below the right elbow was missing, and the forearm was burning with colorless and transparent flames.

Xuanbing and red flame barrier, Taixu Shuanghua Yuan Shattering Technique!

The fists collided, and the thoughts, determination, and other emotions in Ling Duxian's eyes finally turned into a simple shock. All the light connected to his fists collapsed, and a large fishy-sweet taste surged in his throat.

On Su Hanshan's forearm, the colorless flame was extinguished, but without any lag. He twisted his waist, flicked out his fingers, and pressed it with a palm.

Bang! ! !
The golden palm collided with the fist that had lost the blessing of vitality and collapsed in power. Pure yang energy drove straight into Ling Duxian's body, causing his crown to shatter and his long hair to rise to the sky.

There was also an extra golden energy that shot out from behind Ling Duxian's right shoulder.

(End of this chapter)