I want to embrace the moon for nine days

When the gray glazed halo was in the air, there was a widespread coolness that descended instantly.

Although Gaochang Kingdom was located on an oasis and had many cultivated lands and rivers and canals, there was still a desert outside the oasis. The temperature difference between day and night was large, with hot winds blowing in from all directions during the day and cold winds howling at night, all night long.

Now this circle of light appeared in the air above the inn, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, people, animals, and camels all felt a cool breeze.

This feeling is like wrapping yourself in the finest silk, like sitting in a palace in the long night with bright lights and singing and dancing all over the courtyard, like climbing a tall building and overlooking the earth after drinking a lot, with power in your heart and embracing the wind.

This is completely different from the day and night experience in the desert.

Those who have no choice and are forced to be tough are most likely to become weak once they encounter true comfort, and the sharp edge of the aperture will cut off this weakness.

Since ancient times, kingdoms on the grasslands that became powerful overnight often tended to corrupt much faster than agricultural dynasties in river basins.

This is the law of nature and also a change of destiny.

Although Yue Shan's sword is still of the Qingliang Dharma Realm at its foundation, when it is circulated in his hands, intentionally or unintentionally, it has a flavor that is specifically designed to defeat the Turks, and is particularly targeted at the Turkic martial arts masters.

If Prince Harsha was in charge, it would never be able to achieve such a good result.

A sense of admiration rose in the hearts of the onlookers.

This Yue Shan, his skills are still as sharp as ever.

Under the light of the glazed halo, Bi Xuan's figure seemed to become hazy and softened.

But his five fingers suddenly became extremely clear, and the texture on his fingers, every strand, was so hard, and they were grasping on the glass halo.

GALAA!!!

An extremely piercing cracking sound suddenly rang out.

The hazy feeling on Bi Xuan's body suddenly disappeared, his expression remained the same as usual, without any change at all, and he cracked the glazed halo with one hand.

When the cracks spread throughout the entire aperture, his arm shook slightly, and the entire aperture was immediately shattered into pieces, indistinguishable to the naked eye, and disappeared into the air.

The halo formed by the cool and refreshing realms of the two masters could not withstand his grab and shake.

As the aperture exploded, he took big steps forward, three steps in a row.

In three steps, he was almost standing at the door of the inn.

Within three steps, the shocked Prince Jie Ri's face changed three times.

It was not just that Prince Harsha was shocked, which caused his expression to change, but also because the foundation of his cultivation had suffered three severe blows, causing his face to turn yellow, gray, and pale.

It was as if all his life's energy was squeezed tightly and shrunk a hundred times, with the surface covered with cracks. Then all the cracks were subjected to pressure and forced to close up and shrink again.

The third time, his power was compressed into a tiny dot that seemed to be there and not there, and for a moment Prince Harsha couldn't figure out how much of his power was left.

Yue Shan swung his yellow bamboo stick at this time.

The bamboo stick was swung too hard, and because of the huge force, it formed an amazing arc, just like a big knife, slashing from bottom to top.

Bi Xuan pressed his palm downwards, right on the edge of the bamboo sword. He was about to close his five fingers again and use the same trick to crush the bamboo stick.

But this time, the five fingers seemed to encounter an endless and powerful force that penetrated the space. The skin on the fingertips blurred for a moment, like gray glass, and could not continue to grasp and touch the surface of the bamboo stick.

"Oh?"

Bi Xuan felt the stalemate for a moment, and the touch under his palm was so familiar. It was clearly the Qingliang Dharma Realm that he had just crushed, but it was more resistant to pressure than before.

"I'm already ashamed, what's the point of crushing a handful of dust?"

Yue Shan's bamboo stick suddenly flashed, pierced through Bi Xuan's palm and swept towards his neck.

Of course the bamboo stick could not cut through Bi Xuan's palm. Instead, the bamboo stick destroyed itself in an instant and was reborn on the back of Bi Xuan's hand.

The changes between birth and death, existence and non-existence are extremely ingenious.

Prince Harsha showed a look of surprise, and Yang Xuyan in the inn's eyes also flashed.

I didn't expect that this Ba Dao's swordsmanship style is very different from the past, and it seems that his strength is even beyond his heyday.

If this sword hits a place where Bi Xuan's foundation is not strong enough, it is hard to say whether it will cut into the realm of ghosts and gods and cause unpredictable changes.

when! ! !
Bi Xuan's other hand suddenly flicked a finger on the bamboo stick.

The death-defying changes in the bamboo stick's magic world had just been revealed, but Bi Xuan had already grasped the key points. This finger was unavoidable, and the bamboo stick suffered a severe blow.

The entire bamboo stick and the Dharma Realm covering it were integrated into one, and could not even break into ashes. The entire bamboo stick had to withstand the huge impact brought by this finger.

Bi Xuan punched out straight ahead.

Yue Shan let out a low roar and held up the bamboo stick with both hands to block the punch.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling suddenly each thrust out a palm, gathering all their life's strength and passing it to Yue Shan.

Prince Harsha's cool realm had long become a part of Yue Shan's swordsmanship. Kou Xu and the others were also shocked by the change in Yue Shan's swordsmanship just now. They thought that if they were to take action themselves, they would never be as experienced as Yue Shan, so they immediately made a decision to lend all their skills to Yue Shan.

The Qiankun shortcut method, each occupying the Qianyuan and Kunyuan, when combined, it is a clever creation, and the depth of the foundation provided is far more than comparable to their usual state.

With this help, Yue Shan straightened his back and his momentum increased greatly.

When Bi Xuan's fist was about to hit the bamboo stick, he suddenly stopped. His expression was extremely calm. He still maintained the posture of raising his hand to punch, but he took a big step back.

He could advance or retreat as he pleased, and nothing could stop him. His original punching posture made it seem as if he was dragging something with his hand when he retreated.

Yue Shan's body stiffened, his eyes widened, his lips pursed tightly, and he said nothing.

Yang Xuyan saw it clearly and showed a little doubt.

Yue Shan's momentum was already high, so it should be more than enough for him to take Bi Xuan's punch. He could even fight for eight or ten rounds.

Why didn't Bi Xuan's punch go off, and Yue Shan seemed to be at a disadvantage again? !

Bi Xuan remained calm and took another step back. As soon as his heel landed, Yue Shan's body trembled slightly and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This old man's injury..."

Yue Shan's voice was hoarse, and now everyone could feel that the energy in his body became chaotic and tended to dissipate.

The people in front of him could see it, and the people behind him could also feel that all kinds of strange visions appeared in his eyes.

Wild geese fly over, peach blossoms bloom, rice seedlings sprout, eagles turn into turtledoves, sparrows enter the water and turn into clams...

When Yue Shan was young, he had a very good relationship with Li Yuan, the Duke of Tang, and could almost be said to be Li Yuan's sworn brother.

The Li family claims to be the descendants of Laozi Li Er. It is difficult to tell whether it is true or not, but the Li family's collection of books does contain the essence of the Zhou Dynasty's surviving library, some classics from the two major immortal sects of Guangcheng and Kunlun, as well as the works of famous people from all dynasties that were derived from these.

Although there were not many specific training methods in it, Yue Shan learned a lot from the books borrowed from the Li family's collection, and his swordsmanship was perfected.

The 72 moves of the Ba Dao technique correspond to the "72 phases" of changes in the world.

Five days make a hou, three hou make a qi, six qi make a time, and four times make a year. There are 72 hou in a year. Each hou corresponds to a phenological phenomenon, which is called "houying".

There are biological phenomena, including those of animals, such as the arrival of wild geese, the chirping of cicadas, and the emergence of earthworms; and those of plants, such as the beginning of peach blossoms, the growth of duckweed, the harvest of grains, and so on.

The other category is non-biological climate, which is a natural phenomenon, such as water starting to freeze, thunder sounding, moist soil and hot weather, etc., and its content is very extensive.

After Yue Shan's swordsmanship was perfected, it followed the ups and downs of heaven and earth, and its changes, with a momentum as surging as a torrent that would never stop.

Even if he was defeated by Song Que, it was only like a torrent that was temporarily blocked. It would eventually overflow the obstacle and even naturally turn the failure into its own use.

Unfortunately, at that time his feelings were frustrated, his emotions were greatly damaged, his state of mind was no longer in harmony with his swordsmanship, and his lifelong swordsmanship skills were being controlled by the climate of heaven and earth, and were about to be dispersed in heaven and earth.

This was the real reason why he almost failed.

After coming into contact with the Jie Ri Dafa, he transformed his foundation, curbed the tendency of his power dissipating, and used his swordsmanship training as firewood. His heart was as dead as ashes, and the firewood turned into ashes, which were filled into his new foundation, making the new foundation seem even better than before.

However, his old hidden injury has not been healed, as if there is an invisible gap in his body, but this gap will not connect with the new foundation, so the power will not be dissipated.

But after the war with Bi Xuan, it was just a blink of an eye.

Bi Xuan only took three steps forward and two steps back.

Yue Shan's injuries were oppressed, interfered with, and involved, and actually connected with his current foundation.

It was as if his injuries were not caused decades ago, but were just caused by a beating.

The old wounds and the new foundation were perfectly connected.

Yue Shan endured the pain and suddenly stabbed the bamboo stick to the side. Prince Jie Ri subconsciously turned his wrist and grabbed it.

The prince had learned the art of using weapons from Yue Shan, and when the two of them worked together, it was like a master-disciple exchange of moves that they had practiced a million times.

The bamboo staff changed hands, and Yue Shan's swordplay still remained on the staff, but the leadership of the four mighty warriors' alliance had been handed over to Prince Jie Ri, and the foundation was also based on his.

Just as Prince Harsha was about to cheer up, Bi Xuan had already taken a third step back.

With a thud, the sole of the shoe hit the ground.

Prince Harsha was in a trance for a moment, and felt his fingers were cold and his wrists were stiff.

He originally took the bamboo stick in his hand as if he was holding a peerless sword, but now his gesture was as clumsy as a zombie in the snow, picking up an embroidery needle.

It wasn't just Yue Shan who had an old injury flare up.

Prince Harsha, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were good friends who were used to working together. They had a tacit understanding when they took action, but even the foundations of the three of them showed signs of collapse and retreat.

"How could this be?"

Prince Harsha was puzzled. He understood that his own foundation was far inferior to that of Bixuan, the supreme martial master of the Turkic people and one of the three famous sects in the world.

It's normal to be crushed and defeated.

But the enemy was not attacking them now at all, but was retreating.

How could someone, facing a retreating enemy, show signs of losing his power? !

"Yue Shan, do you think that what I saw were only the old injuries on your body?"

Bi Xuan showed a hint of sneer and said, "The Dharma of the Harshari, huh, is nothing more than that."

He saw not only Yue Shan's old injuries, but also the flaws in Jie Ri Da Fa and even Qian Kun Jin Dao Fa.

If Prince Harsha had taken the lead from the beginning, or if Shuanglong had taken the lead, they would still have been targeted. It would have been better for Yue Shan's swordsmanship to support them.

Martial Master Bi Xuan was not only a master of military power and the only one who was superior to the Turks, he also had a deep study of the martial arts of all schools in the world.

Even if it is a martial art that you have never seen before, as long as you have seen similar concepts and threads, you can easily grasp the flaws in it.

His accomplishments in martial arts are also worthy of the status of a great sage and he is a well-deserved grandmaster.

“So that’s how it is.” Yue Shan’s teeth were red with anger. “Coolness gradually turns to silence, and silence is close to destruction. This is a fundamental flaw in the Jie Ri Dafa. Once the pressure exceeds the limit and one becomes anxious, the coolness will be destroyed. The more anxious one is, the closer one’s foundation will be to destruction.”

"So, when dealing with people who are weaker than oneself, the Jie Ri Dafa will perform better than other methods. When dealing with strong enemies of similar realms, it will also perform extremely well. But when dealing with enemies of a higher realm, the performance will be much worse than other methods."

Prince Harsha had also understood this and looked a little confused.

This set of skills has been popular in India for a long time. It is said that it was originally a Buddhist magic skill passed down together with the ninth Buddhist weapon, the "Cool Dharma Realm Sword".

After all these years, no one has noticed this flaw?

By the way, this flaw will only appear when facing an enemy at a higher level than yourself and feeling the pressure of certain death.

Since you have had such an experience, you are basically dead. How can you have the opportunity to reflect, summarize, record it, and pass it on to future generations?

"By the time we realize this, we should have been dead."

Yue Shan covered his mouth and coughed twice, more blood flowed out from between his fingers, "Why don't you continue?"

"Asking knowingly."

Bi Xuan looked past the few people who had just participated in the battle and looked at Su Hanshan, "You helped them preserve their vitality silently. Your Excellency is very skilled."

"Bianhe is old and confused. He even said something about a white person who could be entrusted with the relic by monks and nuns. He almost led me astray. Now it seems that it was the Demon King who came!"

Su Hanshan held three relics in one hand, looking somewhat surprised.

"I didn't expect you could expose their flaws so quickly."

Su Hanshan sighed, "My foundation involves a lot of skills, including Buddhism. I always thought that they were well-balanced, and it is indeed the case. But now it seems that in some aspects, I am still not as good as someone like you who has a pure foundation."

As he spoke, the three relics in his hand were all injected into Yue Shan's body.

Among those four people joining forces, the one who can withstand the most pressure is Yue Shan.

Although this old swordsman has cultivated a state of cold heart, he seems to feel cold in his heart whenever he thinks of the hurt he suffered in the past.

But a hurt person must also be affectionate, with deep and lasting feelings.

Yue Shan said this with a dead heart, but he was still willing to help his friend, the King of Gaochang. It was hard to say about his future potential, but at least his current carrying capacity was still stronger than that of the three young men.

These three relics had been suppressed by Su Hanshan's secret realm. After Orange threw them away for a while, he used the formless Buddha's heart and the relics of the first ancestor Bodhidharma as a guide to refine the other two relics.

There is no hidden danger for the time being, so it's just the right time to heal Yue Shan's wound.

Master Bianhe noticed this and stood up, chanting Amitabha slowly, "Don't blame me for being wrong before. Look, even a great demon king would have such troubles as a secular warrior. Who could have thought of this?"

Yang Xuyan looked stern as he sized up Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

"It seems that you two already knew the identity of the Demon Lord."

Yang Xuyan clapped his hands and praised, "Great, great, you followed the Demon Lord so quickly. Talents like you two are rare in the Demon Sect and my Evil Alliance."

Faced with his sarcasm, Kou Zhong just laughed.

Yang Xuyan looked at the Great Master, then at the Turkic Martial Lord, laughed, and said, "The Demon Lord is also a senior of our Demon Sect. This is our first meeting, so I should be respectful. I will not get involved today. Goodbye, everyone!"

What a joke! Even though the shadow demon from Suiye Kingdom was a training target that he really liked, it was not worth the risk for him to fight in such a top battle in the world.

What's more, the magic techniques of the Demon Sect have always been entangled with the demons. Who knows if the existence of the Demon Lord has any means to specifically counter the magic techniques of the Demon Sect.

For Yang Xuyan, once Su Hanshan's identity as the Demon Lord was revealed, the situation became much more dangerous than before.

As he spoke, the shadow under his feet suddenly deformed and lengthened, like a long sword.

There seemed to be a pearl inlaid on the hilt of the sword, and it also looked like an eyeball that blinked.

Yang Xuyan instantly melted into the shadow sword and was about to escape.

"What's the hurry? I told you that your magic skills are very interesting, so stay and discuss it."

Su Hanshan grabbed with his right hand, and his palm seemed to pass through layers of void.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they realized that it was layers of void that actively crashed into his palm, and then broke through them all, causing the sword to get closer and closer to his palm.

The tail of the Shadow Sword clearly sprayed out a lot of small black dots, and it should be escaping at high speed.

The hilt of the sword suddenly lost control and almost touched Su Hanshan's palm.

Yang Xuyan was shocked. It turned out that the Demon Lord had the most malicious intentions towards people like him who practiced the devil's skills.

"Don't even think about it!!"

He roared, and the eyeball on the hilt suddenly spun.

This eyeball seems to have pupils of many different colors.

The white of the eye rolled up, and the pupil that looked centered and normal at first disappeared immediately, and then it was like a passing sight.

Red, blue, green, left, right, lower left, upper right, all kinds of pupils flashed in turn.

His eyes were like the belly of a dead fish, revealing a strong sense of despair. Then, in this despair, he began to tremble and become excited, brewing an ambition to overturn the world.

This eyeball is truly a rare treasure in the world.

During the late Han Dynasty, Emperor Ling of Han was debauched and extravagant, and he used evil forces extensively. The people were living in misery, evildoers were rampant, and the Yellow Turban Rebellion was triggered.

At that time, there was a disciple of the Demon Sect named Cao Cao, who was ambitious. When he followed Huangfu, Lu Zhi and others to attack the Yellow Turban Army in various places, he secretly schemed and obtained the three volumes of the Taiping Heavenly Book from the Yellow Turban leader, the Great Sage.

Later, Cao Cao dominated the troubled times, but there were people in the Demon Sect who did not submit to him, which prevented him from finding the Demon Sect's greatest treasure, the "Evil Emperor's Relics". The Demon Sect's skills he practiced conflicted with the Taiping Heavenly Book, and he died soon after and turned into a fierce ghost.

He hid in the Bronze Sparrow Palace at Guiwang Cliff in Beimang Mountain, and practiced diligently, completely unaware of the outside world. Finally, he transformed the Taiping Heavenly Book into a Taiping Heavenly Magic Pearl. On the day of his success, the earth shook and natural disasters occurred.

At that time, Yang Lin, the King of Sui Dynasty, Grand Tutor Yang Su, Prince of Jin Yang Guang, as well as heroes of the martial arts world, four great masters, together rushed to the Ghost King Cliff and started a shocking decisive battle with Cao Cao.

The hero's surname was Hao and his given name was Jie. He was the descendant of the Shuiyuedongtian lineage. He had mastered the demon-subduing martial arts of the goddess Nuwa to the most refined level. He also died in that battle, and perished together with the Ghost King.

The other three were also injured, especially King Kaoshan Yang Lin, who was seriously injured.

When Shi Zhixuan heard about this, he went to visit Yang Lin, not for revenge, but to thank Yang Lin for expelling him from the court, which allowed him to break free from the shackles and start a new career.

I don’t know what Yang Lin was thinking. Before he died, he actually entrusted the Taiping Heavenly Demon Pearl to Shi Zhixuan.

A few years after Shi Zhixuan came back, he gave the pearl to Yang Xuyan.

Now that this bead has unleashed its power, the eighty thousand evil demons inside are observing Su Hanshan at the same time, looking for a place to destroy him.

Countless colorful sword rays burst out from the bead and pierced towards Su Hanshan's palm.

"How can an eyeball block a slap?!"

Su Hanshan's palm was white, dense and heavy, but he still fell down and locked the hilt of the sword.

The long sword struggled hard, and the veins on the back of Su Hanshan's hand throbbed slightly.

The great master Bianhe in the inn pulled his cassock, his figure suddenly disappeared, appeared above Su Hanshan, and stepped down.

Su Hanshan raised his left fist into the sky. The bright moonlight was so rich that before his fists and feet even touched each other, the figure of Master Bianhe was separated in eight directions in the violent fluctuations.

At the same time, Bi Xuan punched out and hit Su Hanshan in the chest.

"So what if you are the Demon Lord? How dare you ignore me?!"

Bi Xuan had previously felt that the name of "The Harshari Method" made him unhappy, so he deliberately tried to find a flaw and even held back when he made his move.

Now that he made his move, he truly used the power of "The Unique Japanese Martial Arts Canon".

At that time, when Bi Xuan had just made a name for himself on the grassland, there was a master from the South China Sea named Chao Gongcuo. He thought that since he was famous in the south, he should also try his luck in the north. So he met Bi Xuan and, as a senior in the martial arts world, he gave some profound comments on Bi Xuan's martial arts.

As the saying goes, "Yin cannot produce anything alone, Yang cannot grow alone." The world has two sides: rise and fall. A warrior must practice both. Only when he is comprehensive can he show the demeanor of a master.

The Japanese military code only responded to the rise of heaven and earth, but did not abolish heaven and earth.

There are not many heroes on the grassland, which is why Bi Xuan became famous. If he met a real master, he could easily defeat Bi Xuan by using the Fei Zi Jue martial arts against the "Du Ri Wu Dian".

After hearing this, Bi Xuan thought it made sense, so he punched Chao Gongcuo three times, crippling his martial arts. He then hung him on a Saker Falcon and flew back to the South China Sea.

In fact, when it comes to the theory of yin and yang, Bi Xuan is far superior to any master of the South China Sea.

When he was fighting in a small tribe on the grassland, the weapon he used was called "Moon Wolf Spear".

Later, by chance, he entered the Temple of War God, where his skills improved greatly. After coming out, he comprehended the heaven and earth, verified each other, created a new skill, and then gave up the spear and used fists.

Since ancient times, when practicing cultivation, one should strive to have sufficient Yang energy in physical training, and to transform the Yin spirit into the Yang spirit and to eliminate all the Yin residue. This training process, if combined with the changes in the phases of the moon, would be done according to the waxing and waning phases to determine the right degree of practice.

As the saying goes, when the moon is waxing, the spirit is used to train the body, and the body generates a bit of yang energy. When the moon is waning, the body is used to nourish the spirit, and the spirit retreats a bit of yin energy.

Finally, the waxing moon and the waning moon combine to form a flawless full moon, and this full moon is pure yang and has no yin qualities.

It was during this practice that Bi Xuan realized that both form and spirit are perfect, that all things are born from the one yang, and that the sun and the moon are originally one.

Even Su Hanshan's understanding of the sun and the moon were differentiated, and he achieved two kinds of magical powers.

Bi Xuan used all his understanding of the yin and yang of the sun and the moon to achieve the magical power of "One Sun".

Only then did he extend his understanding to comprehend the four types of magical powers: flame, movement, roar, and life.

A total of five types of immortality were achieved, the most supreme level of cultivation in the world.

When he threw this punch, a perfect and flawless aura expanded around him, rounder than any real sun or moon. Even the level of the origin of the surrounding void was pressed into a rounded and concave shape.

To influence the origin of the void is something that anyone at the seventh level can do, let alone an eighth level.

But this round feeling is very strange.

At the origin level of the void, countless quanta are essentially in constant motion, at an indescribable speed.

Absorbing the original energy of the void, controlling the void tides, etc., are all just adapting to this change, or even adding to the changes.

Bi Xuan's punch seemed to have delayed some of the quantum energy, resulting in this rounded and concave feeling, and also made the silver-white origin of the void emit a reddish glow.

His fist was at the boundary of this round void field.

Shine alone in the void, nothing is left out and nothing can escape!
This move was truly flawless, without any flaws. Prince Harsha and his men were kept aside and could not find anyone to help.

"Very good, at least you all have the courage to fight the devil, this punch is powerful enough!"

Su Hanshan was hit by the punch, but he was still able to speak. At first, his voice seemed to be suppressed and filled with a hint of pain, but it suddenly became sharp.

"I am...very pleased!!" (End of this chapter)