Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 123 Focusing on martial arts luck! Buddhist destiny

Chapter 123 Focusing on martial arts luck! Buddhist destiny

"Who knows!"

Su Xuan sighed, not optimistic about this.

He drank heavily in a dull manner, with anger and sadness on his brows.

Zhang Yuqing is not good at this kind of power struggle, and he plans to return to the Great Tomorrow one day and ask Emperor Xuande about this matter.

"In my opinion, your boss is too soft-hearted. People even shit on your head and you don't react. The worst case scenario is that the table will be turned over." Zhang Yuqing shook his head.

"You think things are too simple." Su Xuan smiled bitterly.

"It's because you think too complicatedly. As a warrior, you are obsessed with fighting for power, and you are essentially inferior! Cutting with one sword and swinging with one sword is the way of martial arts." Zhang Yuqing glanced.

Seeing Su Xuan helplessly struggling.

He couldn't say any more, "Forget it, keep talking."

Just because you are not in a power struggle does not mean you are not involved.

Everyone knows this.

"Is this what Qi Dutong meant?"

"Not long ago, Zhao Longxiang, the genius of the Zhao family, promised to gamble with Senior Sister Shangguan at the Qitian Martial Arts Ceremony."

"It used to be a one-on-one competition, but this time, it will be a chaotic battle, where you can use your own methods."

It is said that this is a Yong army guarding Shanhaiguan in Hanyue Prefecture.

"Senior Sister Shangguan will certainly not take Zhao Longxiang lightly, but don't forget that there is also Pei Wushuang from the Shence Army. If he gets involved, it's hard to say." Su Xuan frowned and said in a deep voice.

Su Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yuqing with earnest eyes, waiting for a response.

"But not long ago, a warrior unexpectedly found the blessed land of the Cave Mansion where Master Qitian lives. It is suspected that there is a inheritance from the real man, so the master decided to move the Qitian Martial Arts Discussion Conference to the blessed land of the cave of the real man."

"Which side does this Shence Army belong to?"

"You called me here because you want me to help Shangguan keep an eye on Pei Wushuang?" Zhang Yuqing understood Su Xuan's intention.

"Yes."

Almost with an army, they guard the mountains and seas of Hanyue.

Su Xuan said eloquently, "This Qitian Martial Arts Ceremony is different from the previous ones. In previous years, a grass-roots team competed."

Zhang Yuqing heard Taoist Master Zhen mention the existence of Dao Ji Si.

But he had never heard of such a mysterious thing as transferring martial arts luck.

I don’t know if it’s true or not!

"And the rules are different from before."

"Since I agree, it means that I am at least 70 to 80% sure. You don't need to worry so much." Zhang Yuqing was calm and indifferent.

"The Shence Army mainly guards the border and fights against the Tianzhu Demon Kingdom, and has always stayed out of power struggles." Su Xuan shook his head.

After all, this involves the power struggle in Hanyue Mansion, like an abyss whirlpool.

"Luck in gambling?" Zhang Yuqing was surprised.

The Daoji Department is the department in charge of the heavenly and human magicians in the city.

"The problem lies in the Qitian Martial Code."

"There are not many conditions. Any warrior under the age of forty is eligible."

Su Xuan replied, changed his tone, and said slowly, "I asked you to come here just for the Qitian Martial Arts Ceremony."

"What are the conditions for participating in the martial arts ceremony?"

Zhang Yuqing asked, "What's the difference?"

"Have heard a little bit."

"No, it's mine."

Su Xuan swallowed his throat and his eyes sparkled, "You should have heard of Qi Tian Wudi!"

Zhang Yuqing was quite curious about the existence of Shence Army.

People are all selfish, and the human heart is the most unpredictable.

While Su Xuan was excited and looking forward to it, he was also a little worried.

Zhang Yuqing fell into deep thought and did not respond immediately.

"Zhao Longxiang didn't gamble early or late, but he chose to kill Senior Sister Shangguan when she failed to break through and her foundation was unstable." Su Xuan was furious.

There are very few people, and they are also the most mysterious existence.

"Did she agree?" Zhang Yuqing asked next.

"After much thought, you are the only one with this strength." Su Xuan nodded.

"The first one is the inheritance of the blessed land of real people."

"Of course, it is said that there are experts in the Daoji Department who can use magical powers to transfer luck, and Zhao Longxiang's goal is to bring martial arts luck to Senior Sister Shangguan." Su Xuan nodded solemnly.

It would be unwise for him to step in so rashly.

Neither the Zhao family nor the Shence Army is a good person.

"I'll give you an answer in three days."

Zhang Yuqing lowered her eyes and rubbed her fingers on the wine cup.

He was in no hurry to respond to Su Xuan's request. He had to ask Qi Shihou and Shangguan Hongxiu for their specific opinions on this matter.

and also!

If Qi Shihou or Shangguan Hongxiu came to see him.

He said nothing and responded without hesitation.

"Okay." Su Xuan understood.

In fact, Zhang Yuqing's ability to travel all the way from Yuntai County to Hanyue Mansion has given him enough face.

Let’s finish talking about business.

It is the true sense of catching wind and washing away dust.

Zhang Yuqing is now considered a veteran in this field.

Have fun all night.

Go out with your head held high.

.....
After waking up and walking out of the brothel the next morning.

I still saw the young monk clasping his hands and reciting scriptures silently, as if he had been standing here all night, no different from a rock.

Zhang Yuqing glanced at him unexpectedly and immediately moved away.

Monks are the most difficult to deal with.

Especially the little monk who is single-minded.

Sanbao followed Zhang Yuqing's instructions and kept silent in front of others.

Instead, he turned around and cast a pitiful look at the young monk Jiaheng.

There are still seven days left before the Qitian Martial Arts Ceremony.

Zhang Yuqing plans to have a closer look at this vast city. It is simply amazing that a city of this scale can be built in this era.

However, this is because of the participation of warriors and sorcerers.

Again, it's natural.

The streets are bustling and lively, full of exquisite products, and all kinds of goods are available.

It is also common for martial artists to dress up in martial arts, with swordsmen and swordsmen being the two most common types.

On the way, he actually saw many young masters leading exotic animals out. It can be seen that the trend of raising exotic animals was very popular. Under this condition, the three treasures on Zhang Yuqing's shoulders were not so conspicuous.

However, its naive appearance attracted the attention of many people.

Also, the atmosphere in Fucheng is more open.

Some pretty girls even used the excuse of being attracted by the Three Treasures to strike up a conversation, or asked the maids to quietly slip in notes.

Taken apart, it probably means nothing but:

"Do you want to make an appointment?"

It has the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

After wandering around for a few more streets.

There was a commotion in the front, noisy voices, and people gathered around to eat melons.

Zhang Yuqing also raised his head and took a look.

I saw a bunch of people marching on the street, walking side by side, holding up banners and writing:

"Please return the blessed land of your ancestors!"

A young man in the middle shouted sadly, "My ancestor of the Qi family died fighting at Shanhaiguan for the people of Hanyue. His bones are not there, and his soul cannot return to his ancestral land. Now he can't even protect his hometown and blessed land."

"Forgive the descendants of the Qi family for being unfilial and unable to protect the homeland of our ancestors."

"Old Ancestor, if you have a spirit in heaven, just open your eyes and look at the people you used to protect. They are trampling on your homeland..."

The young man burst into tears, which resonated with many people and caused constant discussion.

"Is he really a descendant of Qi Tianren?"

"Linjiang Qijia, the ancestral land of Zhenren, should not be wrong."

"If so, the blessed land of Qi Tianren's home should indeed be returned to his descendants."

"The real person sacrificed his life to protect Hanyue. He has done a great job and cannot let his descendants feel cold."

Zhang Yuqing listened quietly from the side.

Not long ago, due to the birth of the blessed land of Qi Tianren's cave, Hanyue Mansion used it as the venue for the martial arts ceremony. But now, the descendants of Qi Tianren have emerged, hoping to take back their homeland and blessed land.

It makes sense.

With Qi Tianren's prestige in Hanyue Mansion, he should indeed take care of his descendants.

"Ha... don't be fooled by him. It's hard to say whether the Linjiang Qi family is the descendant of a real person."

At this time, a tall man with a rough beard sneered and sneered.

Another warrior next to him asked, "Does this brother know the secret?" The big man with a beard said loudly, "It is true that Qi Tianren's ancestral home is in Linjiang County, but don't forget one thing, martial arts masters reach the sky, and their bloodline is passed down forever. "Destroy."

"It stands to reason that the descendants of real masters of martial arts should be good."

"And if you count the Linjiang Qi family, they have received so many favors from successive princes since the real person's death, but not a single earth evil warrior has appeared."

"It's hard to judge whether they really have the blood of Qi Tianren?"

"Brother, this inference alone is not enough to disprove that the Linjiang Qi family is not a real descendant, right?"

Some warriors raised objections.

"This is not what I said, but the two previous princes were suspicious, so the favors granted to them by the subsequent princes of the Linjiang Qi family were cut off."

Said the bearded Han warrior.

Qi Tianren was respected by all the people in Hanyue Mansion and blessed future generations.

In the beginning, the Linjiang Qi family did receive favors from many princes.

But after the two princes came to power, this blessing was inexplicably cut off.

Of course, the Qi family in Linjiang were not convinced. They marched in Hanyue Mansion to demand an explanation, but nothing happened in the end.

now!

Qi Tianren was born in the blessed land of Cave.

The Qi family in Linjiang couldn't sit still and wanted to take back the blessed land of their ancestors with the public's anger.

"Taoist Priest!"

At this time, Sanbao came over and whispered.

"what happened?"

"That man has no real blood."

"how do you know."

"I can see that." Sanbao replied obediently in a low voice.

Zhang Yuqing thought thoughtfully, this should be another talent of Sanbao.

Three treasures, three treasures, your talents are extraordinary!

"It's better to do less than to do more." Zhang Yuqing shook his head.

There is absolutely no need for him to get involved in this matter, troublesome.

"Oh!"

Sanbao responded obediently, took out a robe from his arms and covered himself with it, revealing only a pair of black and white round eyes.

After watching the excitement for a while, I left.

Another street.

It's even more lively here, and a house raid is going on.

The plaque on the mansion reads: "Zuofu".

Listen to the discussion of the people who eat melons.

"What happened to the Zuo family again?"

"I heard it was a crime of attempted rebellion."

"This is the left family of weapon makers. They have been making weapons for generations. How could they participate in the rebellion?"

"It is rumored that the Zuo family's casters have cast spiritual weapons."

"It's fake. There are no warlocks in the Zuo family. Whatever you use to make spiritual weapons, they will be fake spiritual weapons at best."

Zhang Yuqing left after eating the melon.

He was somewhat curious about the method of casting spiritual weapons from a family of martial arts casters.

Of course, currently he doesn't even know how to practice the weapon refining technique of a Qi warrior.

Don't ask the reason, just ask because the Tao and practice are not enough.

After walking around for a while, Zhang Yuqing saw the presence of several warlocks and the arrest of several traitors from the Black Sky Sect.

"Little monk!"

All the way to dusk again, Zhang Yuqing was tired of walking and tired of watching.

Seeing that the little monk was still following him, not eating or sleeping, he called out.

"donor!"

The young monk walked up to me in two steps, smiled knowingly, and saluted, "The donor is finally willing to pay attention to this young monk, my dear monk."

"I don't want to pay attention to you, but you are too annoying."

Zhang Yuqing said angrily, "The Erawan Buddha worshiped by the Erawan Krishna Sect is the Buddha from the Western Regions?"

"Yes!" The young monk Jiaheng nodded.

"His Dharma name should be Mahakala Four-faced Bodhisattva, who controls the six heavens of desire. Later, he was expelled from the Land of Ultimate Bliss by the World Honored One because he fell into the devil's path."

"Bodhisattvas in the Land of the Bliss Buddha can also fall into demons?" Zhang Yuqing said quietly.

"The Six Desire Heavens are all the desires of living beings in the Buddha Land. They are extremely evil places. They were suppressed by the World Honored One personally under the Buddha Land of Ultimate Bliss." The young monk Jiaheng said respectfully.

"You came from the Western Region, but you are a member of the Black Heaven Sect?" Zhang Yuqing asked again.

"No."

"Then why are you here?"

"The abbot said my Bodhisattva status should be here."

"Abbott of which temple?"

"Hangkong Temple."

Buddhism specializes in the law of cause and effect, and most of their magical powers are in this area, even the Qi practitioners are not as good as them.

It will never be aimless.

This made Zhang Yuqing look down upon the young monk.

Could it be that we really want to achieve the status of Bodhisattva? Let’s stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods in the future!

"Which of the six magical powers of Buddhism do you know?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

Many mysteries of Buddhism should be based on the six magical powers.

These six magical powers are divine power, divine eye power, heavenly ear power, other mind power, fate power, and leakage power.

Generally, Buddhist disciples will choose one kind of magical power to focus on practicing.

Of course, whatever magical power you can cultivate depends on fate and understanding.

"The young monk knows something about destiny." The young monk Jiaheng whispered, but he didn't have much confidence.

But this still made Zhang Yuqing look at him with admiration again.

Among the six great magical powers of Buddhism, the most mysterious ones are the power of fate and the power of all leaks.

The former has the ability to know the past and future.

No less insightful than Taoism.

The latter is more about cutting off all worries and achieving the state of harmony between nature and man and doing whatever you want.

These two magical powers are also the most difficult to cultivate.

"How many will it be?"

"A little bit."

"Then you can help me use Fate to see whether it will be good or bad for me to participate in the Qitian Martial Arts Code." Zhang Yuqing said.

"This..." the young monk hesitated, and then said in a low and unconfident voice, "The young monk really only knows a little bit about destiny."

"Just a little bit."

Zhang Yuqing flicked his sleeves and let the young monk Jiaheng perform to his heart's content.

The young monk Jiaheng was tangled in his heart. After seeing Zhang Yuqing's cold face, he felt excited and could only respond,

"Then, young monk, try your best."

With that said, Zhang Yuqing found an inn to stay.

I saw the young monk Jiaheng holding the Dharma seal with both hands, and golden light flowed between his eyes and fell on him.

"how?"

"Young monk...can't see it!" Young monk Jiaheng weakly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Huh?" Zhang Yuqing was suspicious.

"The donor's future is blank." The young monk Jiaheng clasped his hands together and whispered,
"Monks don't lie."

In fact, the little monk was also very curious.

Although his destiny knowledge has not reached the level of Master Abbot, he can still see the future vaguely.

But Zhang Yuqing's future, like a blank piece of paper, has never been seen before.

It seems that the donor has no future.

That is a scene that only appears when someone is about to die.

Zhang Yuqing frowned, not knowing what the problem was.

He stared at the little monk and looked him up and down, thought for a moment, and said, "Little monk, how about we make a deal?"

"Donor, please tell me."

"I will do one thing for you in exchange for Mahayana Buddhism."

"Actually, even if there is no Mahayana Buddhism, the young monk is still willing to help the donor." The clear eyes of the young monk Jiaheng showed sincerity, and he was definitely not lying.

"You come with me to participate in the Qitian Martial Arts Ceremony and hold back Pei Wushuang of the Shence Army for me." Zhang Yuqing said.

"?" A question mark appeared on the little monk's head.

"Anyway, just keep an eye on him. If you do, I will teach you Mahayana Buddhism."

(End of this chapter)

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