I want to embrace the moon for nine days

The sky is as pure as agar jade, and the waves are as fierce as white pythons.

Little Penglai in the East China Sea is a holy place of martial arts that is not included in the five sects, thirteen schools and eighty-one schools in the world today. It is located in this vivid and beautiful sea and sky.

Because in the mythological legend, there is a divine tree of immortality on the Penglai Mountain. It has jade-like branches and fruits. If a person eats one of them, they can achieve immortality.

When Yu He founded his sect, he felt that there was no such treasure in his own sect, so he added the word "small" to indicate that it was inferior to the real Penglai Fairy Mountain.

However, the area of ​​Xiao Penglai is not small, and actually includes more than 300 islands.

The largest islands even have fine white sand beaches that are hundreds of miles long, towering green mountains, roaring waterfalls, vast forests, and a permanent population of millions, making them extremely prosperous.

There are merchant ships and carriages, magical instruments and flying scarves from practitioners from all over the world, who trade with each other and customize all kinds of magical weapons and treasures from the disciples of the Bixia Palace in Little Penglai.

There were also large ships connected by iron chains and covered with wooden boards, forming a market with hundreds of ships, where merchant caravans from all sides would exchange what they had and settle some business during banquets.

However, they all knew their limits and would not approach the island where the main hall of Bixia Palace was located.

At least the noise should be fifty miles away from the island.

No matter what happens in the outside world, the island is always quiet and peaceful, like a paradise on earth that will never change.

To this day, a long sigh was heard from that island.

The soil on the mountains and the water in the forests all trembled slightly with this long sigh.

Yu He, with a golden crown, white hair, thin eyebrows and a long beard, walked out of the main hall of Bixia Palace with a sword in his hand.

Suddenly, another old man appeared in the forest. He was thin and energetic, wearing a gray robe and a green belt. He looked at Yu He with a serious look in his eyes and said with a smile, "Martial Saint has been enjoying a peaceful life on this fairy island in the East China Sea for many years. Why did he want to kill him again?"

"Is there anything in this world that could trouble you, old man?"

Yu He held the sword still in its sheath, and casually swept it around him, as if to sweep away bad luck.

"Brother Jin, you have been wandering around these islands around me for more than ten years. I can't stand your old-age smell. I'm going to go out today and give you this Bixia Palace."

Jin Chang laughed and said, "I dare not, I dare not. How can we exchange the three or two broken Taoist temples and rotten grass houses on Wudang Mountain for something like Bixia Palace..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Yu He interrupted him directly, "Back then, my eldest disciple Xia Suiliang had a conflict with Xue Zhulian outside. Xue Zhulian didn't care about her face and seniority and actually attacked her own nephew."

"If I hadn't acted in time, my eldest disciple would have been dead. Afterwards, I gave Xue Zhulian a lesson, and Pu Qunsheng didn't even dare to come to me and say anything. But you insisted on coming here to meddle in my business and stare at me."

"You are the authentic Wudang sect, you are so majestic."

The old headmaster of Emei, Pu Qunsheng, Xue Zhulian of the glacier Arctic Island, and Yu He of the Little Penglai of the East China Sea, these three were actually once brothers in the same sect.

Yu He still ranked third, but he was better than his master and senior brothers.

It was a good thing that he founded his own sect. Although he did not interfere with the old sects, they were connected in terms of reputation.

It was not until more than ten years ago that he fell out with his two senior brothers.

Jin Chang couldn't help but frown when he heard what he said. "Xia Suiliang is eccentric and prone to extremes. If he stayed by your side and was educated, it would be fine. But you insisted on letting him walk around all year round, causing him to pick up bad habits and become rebellious and violent."

"Back then, Xue Zhulian only wanted to teach him a lesson and take him back to Bixia Palace, but he drew his sword and slashed at the north bank of the Yellow River, almost causing flooding in seven counties. That's why Xue Zhulian took drastic measures."

"The whole process of this matter is clear. You are revered as a martial saint. Don't you know what happened just by sensing the local atmosphere? But you beat your second senior brother into a madman without knowing right or wrong!"

Jin Chang dropped his hands, his palms empty, and said decisively, "For this matter, don't say that I am the head of Wudang and should be a role model for the righteous path. Even if I am just an old grasshopper that jumped out of a mud pit on the side of the road, I would still like to intervene!"

Yu He stared at him with his eyes, and his eyeballs suddenly took on a copper-green hue, then became brighter and brighter, as red as gold and brighter than sunlight.

"So today my disciple was killed, you must have tried to stop me."

Yu He's tone became calmer, his sword was held across his front, and his robe was frozen in place.

"Although I was born in the Emei Sword School, my self-learned sword art is somewhat similar to the Wudang style. I have always wanted to know whether your "Illustrated Explanation of the Mystical Art of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun" can find my flaws, or whether I can kill you with one sword!"

Jin Chang couldn't help but tense up a little at the corners of his eyes.

Although they had never met each other in the past ten years, their auras could be sensed by each other between the islands, which meant that they had been observing each other for more than ten years.

More than 2,100 times, Jin Chang felt that he had seen the opponent's flaws, but he didn't dare to believe it.

Among these flaws, the longest one existed for half a month and even had a tendency to continue to expand, but Jin Chang did not move. As a result, the flaw that seemed very stubborn suddenly faded away like a star mark in the sky, without any difficulty at all.

There is also a shortest flaw, which only exists for one hundredth of a moment, and appears again three years later.

Jin Chang still didn't move, because the two flaws were too similar.

If a monster like Grandma Styx who is not good at swordsmanship came here and asked her to cut the same stone again after three years, she might not be able to leave such similar marks.

The Lord of Penglai and the Head of Wudang, when these two people decided to fight each other, their thoughts began to rise at the fastest speed.

Click, click, click. In the surrounding environment, tens of millions of flashing lights seemed to appear out of thin air, flickering and flickering at an indescribable speed.

Those are all traces of their mental confrontation.

A strong man who has cultivated the double disasters of water and fire and has become a demon-subduing spirit can subdue all the subtle demonic nature he sees while traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers without any error. Of course, he can also sense all thoughts that are hostile to him.

It is the addition of vitality, the addition of divine power, and the control of the invisible demon...

Even if it is just an imaginary illusion without any power, in this face-to-face situation, it will be captured by the opponent, and the collision between the virtual and the real will produce a flash of thought.

This is the true appearance of the demon-subduing spirit.

Compared to Bai Yizi, who couldn't even completely tame the fierceness of the swordsmanship he cultivated, or compared to the old demon of the Styx who, after cultivating the double disasters, only cared about the convenience of guessing the thoughts of external objects in the underworld and almost turned to the Pure Land.

The battle taking place in Little Penglai in the East China Sea at this time can be regarded as the top showdown of demon-subduing martial arts in this world.

collapse! ! !
It's hard to say who started it first.

But at that moment, the emerald green sword light had already been engraved in the space, like a scar that would go down in history as sad and tearful.

At that moment, Jin Chang's hands were already moving.

On the island where the main hall of Bixia Palace is located, there are signs that the space is slightly distorted and twisted.

All traces of mountains, rivers, forests, and palaces became blurred blocks of color, the darker the color, closer to black, and the lighter the color, closer to white.

If you were to look down from the sky at this moment, you could only see the surface of the island, with black and white colors twisting, transforming into a huge, short-lived, rich, blurry and heavy Tai Chi diagram.

stretch!!!!

The next moment, black and white collapsed and the space was restored.

On the beautiful island, a huge amount of vital energy is released and spread outwards.

The sharp air currents hit the sea water, creating a series of cone-shaped holes.

It hit the sky, and the vast blue sky, which originally had no clouds, was now filled with circles of white cloud rings.

The sky was full of cloud rings, as if the sky was a large flower basket woven with blue grass and wild flowers, and each cloud ring was a tender white flower.

The leisurely and wild life has a unique beauty.

But only those true masters of cultivation could understand how astonishing the power released from the island at this moment was.

Standing on the ground and cutting through the clouds is actually not a very amazing performance, as some clouds are only forty or fifty feet above the ground.

However, the sky of Little Penglai originally looked vastly blue, and no clouds could be seen with the naked eye.

This means that at this time, the clouds were four or five miles above the ground, and the thickness of these clouds alone was over a hundred feet.

The attacks released in an instant all have this range and are so dense.

This almost means that such a strong man can literally raze a city to the ground just by passing through it!

On the fleet surrounding the Xiao Penglai Islands, countless people overturned their wine glasses and jumped in fright.

The two powerful men who had fought on the island had disappeared without a trace.

Even when the eight guardians of Little Penglai arrived in person, they were unable to determine what their master had just done here.

But soon, others saw their master.

That is in the remnant of Daba Mountain.

Nine masters from Shaolin and Wudang were riding on kapok robes and flying at full speed.

In everyone's eyes, they saw the scene of the Yellow Spring Gate collapsing and the Styx Lady bleeding from all seven orifices and being seriously injured.

Abbot Ouyang of Shaolin Temple had just recited the poem that used the deeds of Bodhidharma to praise Buddhism, and the last syllable was still there.

Suddenly, all nine of them felt a terrifying tremor that spread throughout their bodies and minds, sweeping across the entire heaven and earth.

That feeling goes as quickly as it comes.

In comparison, the Kapok Robe that they were pushing with all their strength seemed to be standing still without moving at that speed.

Su Hanshan, who was on the top of the mountain, was about to pursue the victory, but suddenly his face changed, and a golden light lit up between his eyebrows, which then turned into blood light, as red as cinnabar.

Between the switching of the two colors of light, his Four Dharma Appearances of Great Compassionate Heart Seal had already changed to "Avalokitesvara of Avalokitesvara".

The sounds, lights, colors, smells, tastes, and touches, as well as the good and evil, lust, and devilish nature of this world, all become things that can be "seen".

The mountains and rivers became extremely clear and transparent, allowing him to see further after seeing through them.

In this state, he caught a glimpse of the culprit that frightened him, a glimpse of green sword light. When he saw it, the sword light had already crossed a distance of hundreds of miles and arrived in front of him.

"Observe the state of concentration and extinction, and there are these four aspects..."

"Just like the Buddhas preaching the Dharma!"

Su Hanshan was shocked but not panicked, his demeanor instantly became detached, and the ultimate fine-tuning of the magnetic field of his mind made his state of mind infinitely close to the charm precipitated by the incarnation of Taibai Divine Tree.

Repeatedly offering sacrifices to the Taibai sacred tree and refining the Great Compassion Heart Seal Dharani that penetrates deeply into the essence is equivalent to the "Ci Ri Bodhisattva" of the tenth realm, personally teaching and passing on the Dharma to his disciples.

And what he was holding in his hand now was the preaching seal used by all Buddhas, with the thumb and middle finger touching each other, and the other three fingers naturally stretched out.

Ding! ! ! !

The emerald green sword light was extremely dangerous and was pinched by Su Hanshan between his thumb and middle finger.

Bodhisattvas personally teach the Dharma, all Buddhas use the Dharma seal, the power of Changding Dahui, and the generation and restraint of the five elements of thunder.

When he grasped the sword, a dazzling and colorful light burst out from his fingertips.

But under such a violent impact, the sword only made a crisp sound.

The sound aroused a miraculous response.

Rough black cracks appeared on the mountainsides and in the air in all directions.

The black cracks are interconnected to form a rough circle, which is arc-shaped inside. The black cracks on the outside appear straighter and shorter, forming a series of hexagrams.

Even though the emerald sword light that bombarded Su Hanshan was blocked by the seal, it still created a black Tai Chi Bagua diagram with an area of ​​24 miles.

Unlike the Yellow Springs Gate, there is no clear sign of some power surging from the underworld.

Just as these cracks were torn open, Su Hanshan felt that the environment within a radius of dozens of miles had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although to the naked eye, there is no difference except the cracks.

But in fact, the area within a radius of twenty-four miles has now become an environment similar to that of the underworld.

All living beings within this range feel that their flesh and blood are being strongly rejected. The flesh and blood from the world of the living seem to be deformed. No one knows what their hair and nails will become.

At the same time, the soul consciousness feels a wonderful experience of sublimation, and every thought wants to disintegrate, so that it can be free and unrestrained from then on.

Everyone knows that the Martial Saint created the art of gathering magic and refining treasures, which made the warriors of the world no less capable than the practitioners of the Pure Land route in refining magical weapons.

As the originator, the treasures refined by Martial Saint Yu He himself are of course the best quality. Two of the treasures are hidden deep in the bottom of the Bixia Palace in Little Penglai. It is said that even the disciples of Bixia Palace rarely have the opportunity to observe them.

One is the Penglai Double Dragon Lock, and the other is the Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword.

Green and blood are opposite colors, and mandarin ducks and white ducks are dependent creatures.

The so-called "green blood" and "mandarin duck" swords refer to the principles on the swords, symbolizing the opposite and interdependent things in the world.

Using the sword as a bond, opposites can become interdependent, and using the sword to cut can make interdependent things become opposites. This actually contains the supreme principle of the reversal of the two paths of yin and yang.

"Replace yin and yang with just one sword?!"

Grandma Minghe's face was pale and her eyes were full of shock.

She began to wonder if she had not checked the almanac when she was invited by Kunlun to go out.

Look at what she encountered today.

One who has never absorbed the mental power of the underworld, nor devoured the thoughts of the Yellow Springs, is able to restrain the forbidden techniques of the Yellow Springs.

An obviously thorough swordsman who follows the path of martial arts to subdue demons, with one sword, he reverses yin and yang, just like turning the heaven and earth upside down, with the underworld above.

In the mountains, there was an inexplicable cold wind like silk threads, which gathered together to form a human figure.

Looking at the facial features, it is vaguely similar to Xia Suiliang.

Because there is the underworld in this world. Although Su Hanshan killed Xia Suiliang, he inevitably still had some thoughts of being lost in the battle and being taken over by the underworld.

Yu He's sword actually brought all of Xia Suiliang's thoughts together again.

Su Hanshan looked at the shadow with his eyes slightly narrowed, and already knew the owner of the sword.

"It turns out that the younger one was beaten, and now the older one is here."

He felt that the underworld environment was affecting his body, as if it was trying to extract the components of the three-pointed, double-edged sword from his body.

But the deep connection between his mind and body cannot be shaken so easily.

After achieving the "Demon-Subduing Blood Pill", the components of the three-pointed, double-edged sword no longer existed. They were all dissipated in the exchange of internal and external auras, and were exchanged for a huge amount of blood and demonic nature.

"This sword technique is indeed ingenious, but it cannot help Xia Suiliang regain his complete thinking."

The flesh and blood on Su Hanshan's two fingers suddenly collapsed, leaving only two white bones, but colorful light still condensed on his fingertips, tightly clamping the sword, making a harsh friction sound.

Yu He's figure appeared, facing Su Hanshan sideways, and also glanced at the phantom.

"I didn't underestimate Jinchang, but I underestimated you."

Yu He said slowly, "Your martial arts is very unique. It has been thousands of years. The strange methods that appeared thousands of years ago have all been integrated into martial arts. The Pure Land is just a part that martial arts don't care about."

"You have taken the initiative to integrate your own skills with the purpose of martial arts to subdue demons. Perhaps it will bring new changes to this world. His death in your hands did not disgrace him."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xia Suiliang’s shadow instantly disappeared.

Yu He suddenly increased the strength of his sword and no longer tried to gather Xia Suiliang's consciousness.

All of Su Hanshan's strength was concentrated on maintaining his current posture, on the Dharma Seal. The rest of his body could not move, but he could only watch helplessly as two of his finger bones were being worn away.

The golden elixir and blood elixir were inhaled and exhaled together, and the transformed great compassion power was gradually suppressed by Yu He's sword art that penetrated both the yin and yang worlds.

Grandma Minghe saw an opportunity and was about to make a move, but suddenly she felt a chill behind her head and quickly dodged.

She saw a skinny hand reaching out in the air and then retracting, passing by the position where she was just now.

Another skinny hand appeared next to Yu He.

The two hands were more than ten miles apart, but they were obviously from the same person's body.

This person did not need to rely on the Son of Space's gradual advancement to change the void. It seemed natural that his palm passed through the folds of space and appeared in the distance.

Yu He let out a low shout, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram shrank violently, flashing beside him and blocking the palm.

Su Hanshan's eyes were bloodshot, and he took the opportunity to exert his strength. Five Elements Divine Thunder burst out from his fingertips like colorful threads and blasted along the sword.

Divine Thunder, Empty Palm, and Martial Saint, the three of them fought against each other. The space buzzed and they all retreated.

"I never thought that you could display your sword skills to this extent when holding the Jade Blood Mandarin Duck Sword."

The black and white air in the air flashed, and Jin Chang's figure appeared beside Su Hanshan.

There was a hole on the shoulder of the Wudang headmaster, which was transparent from front to back, but there was no bleeding. It seemed that the injury was not serious. Although his face was solemn, there was a hint of surprise.

He originally thought that the people who killed Xia Suiliang were those familiar faces, but he didn't expect it was the person mentioned in the news that Zhihua had passed on.

Moreover, once this person breaks through, his combat power will be so high that there is no need to worry about the overall situation in the world getting worse.

"Ha, Yu He, since this little brother can hold you back for a while, I will keep attacking from the side. In the end, I'm afraid you will be the one who loses."

Yu He's face was cold, and he suddenly said: "Monster, if I suppress the two of them, are you sure you can seize the opportunity and seriously injure one of them?"

Grandma Minghe was stunned for a moment, and then she became furious.

This guy clearly asked me for help, so why did he call me a monster and speak so rudely?
She changed her mind and thought again, this old man Jin Chang was always elusive and she suffered a great loss in the past. She still couldn't understand how Su Hanshan had injured her so badly just now.

Although these two people have hatred towards me, if I really want to take advantage of the opportunity to fight them, I am afraid the outcome will be unpredictable...

"it is good!"

Grandma Minghe smiled and said, "If you can suppress the two of them, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my life and use my best tricks."

When Yu He heard this answer, he sighed and his sword flashed suddenly.

Yin and Yang are connected, the world of the living suddenly becomes heavy, and the world of the dead suddenly becomes violent.

With this sword, everyone suddenly broke away from their current sight, as if they were seeing the cross-section of the Yin and Yang worlds from a bystander's perspective.

And that emerald green sword light appeared in the gap between the Yin and Yang worlds, enduring the squeeze of the two worlds and bursting out with an incredible speed that astonished the world.

Su Hanshan and Jin Chang both subconsciously defended themselves at that moment, and then their eyes changed in shock.

It was not because they could not block this sword, but because this sword was not aimed at them at all.

Grandma Minghe's eyes were full of disbelief. Her own back was reflected in her eyes, and it was getting farther and farther away.

Her head had been held in Yu He's hand and was flying away at a very fast speed.

"You are such a useless monster. At this critical moment, you only want to use me so that you can escape."

Yu He said, "It seems that we really can't kill him today, so let's send you to where you should go first."

Su Hanshan was also caught off guard by this. With a flash of thought, he realized something was wrong. Lightning flashed all over his body, and his blood rushed wildly. He shouted, "You stole my monster!!"

(End of this chapter)