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Chapter 130: The dragon and the elephant are strong, the limit of the physical body; the old monk who sweeps the floor, who is he? (Subscribe)

After Huang Shang left, Zhou Yi sat in the pavilion of Cuizhu Pavilion, thinking about what Huang Shang had just said.

Based on the Five Elements and Yin and Yang as the lines, the formation is deployed to gather the inspiration of heaven and earth.

Huang Shang has researched the formation, but can he really find the spiritual objects of the five elements in this world?

Speaking of the Manggu Red Clam and the Millennium Ice Silkworm, these two are indeed spiritual creatures, but since they are living creatures, it is normal for them to have some spiritual transformation.

But what about other stuff?
The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are all dead things.

How can one find dead things?

Suddenly, Zhou Yi's mind flashed with the fist-sized South Pearl that he had found in An Shigeng's house!

It contains a large amount of water essence and is the best of the best among South Pearls!

"Maybe it's feasible. Let's take it to Huang Shang to confirm it first."

After finding Chengyuan's warehouse, he had only absorbed the Nanzhu before and did not touch it again. He felt that such things were rare in this world, and he had no shortage of source power, so he kept it.

Maybe it can come in handy now!
Inside the inner treasury, Zhou Yi dispersed his spirit and used his magic power bit by bit, trying to draw out the water essence from the South Pearl.

There's no way, this inner storehouse is a bit big, and it's filled with dozens of boxes.

There was a lot of gold, silver and treasures. Generally speaking, Zhou Yi said that he was very rich. He opened up Huacheng Garden and everyone could not spend all the money in a lifetime.

Soon, Zhou Yi attracted a wisp of water spirit from the corner of the east wall, and he found a small box in the corner in no time.

When I opened it, I saw the fist-sized South Pearl was still emitting light, shining brightly.

"Fortunately, she is not a woman. Even if such a large South Pearl is not a spiritual object, it would be a jewel of sky-high price in the future. Which woman can resist such temptation?"

He closed the box, chuckled, turned around and left Chengyuan, heading towards Huang Shang's house.

At the Imperial Master's Residence in Jiying Lane, Huang Shang was a little surprised to see Zhou Yi coming to the door with a small box.

"What are you here for?"

"What else can I do? For Mr. Huang's longevity plan, I racked my brains to find a treasure. I came here to ask Mr. Huang to identify it and see if it is a five-element spiritual object."

Looking at Zhou Yi smiling and winking at him, Huang Shang couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.

He took the box and opened it, and was shocked to see the fist-sized South China Pearls inside.

With his pupils slightly shrunk, he said, "Where did you find such a big South China Pearl?"

“Haha, isn’t this what I got from copying the An family? Seeing that this thing is extraordinary, and even feeling some water sounds echoing inside, I was delighted and kept it.”

As he said that, Zhou Yi looked at Huang Shang jokingly: "Will Mr. Huang report me?"

"Go away, I don't have the time for that!"

As he spoke, Huang Shang took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on Nanzhu, and his ten fingers were actually forming seals, a seal that Zhou Yi could not understand.

Suddenly, a wisp of water spirit was pulled out by Huang Shang!

What the hell!

This time Zhou Yi was a little shocked, looking at Huang Shang in a daze, damn, this is not using the inspiration of heaven and earth!

Even the true Qi in Huang Shang's body hadn't changed, but just by forming a seal like that, he was able to draw out the water essence Qi?

You are so good, Huang Shang!
You are indeed a cultivator!

"Haha, okay, okay!"

Huang Shang was overjoyed and closed the box with one hand, unable to conceal the excitement on his face!
"Good boy, you did a good thing!"

"It's a good thing that you left this South Pearl behind. This thing is extraordinary!"

"The water essence contained in it is extremely huge, and it is most suitable as the foundation of the water level!"

"I didn't expect that you would find the Five Elements Spiritual Item right after I told you about it!"

"This is because God wants me to live forever!"

"Hey, there is hope for immortality, just take another step!"

Zhou Yi looked at Huang Shang who was as happy as a child and smiled, "Yes, immortality is granted by God!"

God damn it!

It was clearly given to you by me!

However, since this Nanzhu is considered a water-based spiritual object, Zhou Yi also has some ideas about it, which is also a wood-based spiritual object.

I still remember that among the Four Famous Detectives, although An Shigeng was deposed by Zhuge Zhengwo, he did not die.

An Yunshan got the thousand-year-old Tai Sui from somewhere and connected it to the half-dead An Shigeng, and he managed to survive!

You can imagine how terrifying the vitality of that thing is, and it's even cross-species!
If so, can it be considered a wood-element spiritual object?
Tsk, An Shigeng, you are really my lucky star. You have to make a contribution even if you die!

"Hey, what are you thinking about, so absent-minded?"

Huang Shang was quite curious when he saw Zhou Yi frowning and stunned. Ever since he met Zhou Yi, he felt that he was always lucky.

Even though it was a disaster, and it was destroyed by this kid, it was still the lightest disaster!

Relatively speaking, without this kid, my own disaster would be even greater, and even my life and family would be in danger.

Now that immortality is in sight, this kid can find anything he needs.

My hope for immortality and even enlightenment in the future seems to be pinned on this kid.

Rather than saying that this kid thinks of himself as a lucky star, it would be better to say that Zhou Yi is Huang Shang’s lucky star!
"I was thinking, I might know how to find the Wood Spirit Object."

ha?
Huang Shang was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at Zhou Yi for a long time and said, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, when have I ever lied to anyone?"

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "But it may take some time to find it."

"As for the Spirit of Gold, the Spirit of Fire, and the Spirit of Earth, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

Huang Shang shook his head: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about the Fire Spirit. I plan to separate a strand of Samadhi True Fire as the Fire Spirit."

"Using the Samadhi True Fire as the formation base is enough!"

"In that case, it is the spirit of gold and the spirit of earth."

"Yes, so you have to take good care of it. I still have to study the formation. Although I have figured it out, you need to try it more to avoid mistakes."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Huang, you go ahead and do your work. I'll take my leave and arrange for someone to go look for it."

After leaving Huang Mansion, Zhou Yi went directly to Liushenmen to look for the God Captor. There was no other way, when searching for something in such a large area, nothing could be more convenient than Liushenmen.

……

"How come you have time to come to my Six Gates today, my Lord? You are newly married, so why don't you spend time with your wife?"

The God of Capture looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, a hint of joy on his lips.

Zhou Yi said: "Master Liu, what are you talking about? Madam can accompany you at any time, but Master Liu is not someone you can see whenever you want."

"Alright, alright, just tell me why you came to see me."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Hey, since Lord Liu is so straightforward, I won't hide anything."

"I want Master Liu to help me find a few things."

"explain."

"Thousand Years of Tai Sui!"

Liu Jiyan frowned immediately: "Don't fool me, kid, the thousand-year-old Tai Sui is just a rumor in the storybook."

"There is no such thing as a thousand-year-old Tai Sui. I have never seen one even as old as a hundred years old."

"No!"

Zhou Yi said lightly, "It's true. An Shigeng and Yaohua talked about this thing at the beginning. They said they got a clue, but I pinned them to the ground before they could find it."

“This should be true.”

"Haha, Ji Yaohua is really amazing. I didn't even know this news."

"That can't be helped, she's my wife after all!"

Liu Jiyan: “…”

Staring at Zhou Yi speechlessly, Liu Jiyan said helplessly: "Okay, leave this matter to me."

"I will arrange for the Six Gates detectives in various places to keep an eye out for this thing."

"No, it's not about paying attention, it's about doing your best to find out!"

Zhou Yi said seriously: "Master Liu, if this matter is done well and we find the thousand-year-old Tai Sui, nothing else will be said."

"I, Zhou Yi, owe you a favor, Master Liu. As long as you don't force me to do something I don't want to do, I can agree to it."

Hearing this, Liu Jiyan couldn't help but sit up straight and look serious.

"Zhou Yi, are you serious?"

"That's natural!"

"Okay, I will definitely help you with this matter!"

The favors of Zhouyi!

Now it can be said that, apart from Zhao Xu, no one in the entire Song Dynasty has more valuable favors than Zhou Yi.

Liu Jiyan naturally wanted this favor!

Getting promoted and making money are small matters. If you are in trouble in the future, as long as Zhou Yi speaks up, many things will become easy.

"Thank you very much, Master Liu."

"Haha, I'll try to get this favor from you!"

"That's what I thought..."

After leaving the Six Gates, Zhou Yi returned to Chengyuan, wrote a letter and sent it directly to Qiao Feng.

As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng can be of great help.

Moreover, the Beggars' Sect has penetrated deep into the grassroots and should know more information than the Six Gates. It is possible that the Millennium Taisui was found by Qiao Feng.

At the end of the letter, he added a sentence.

[Brother Qiao, rest assured. Next time, I will definitely accompany you to the Jiaofangsi for a drink! ]

He nodded with satisfaction and called the big wolf.

"Big Wolf, go mail this letter. Give the expedited fee and tell the courier that it was I, Zhou Yi, who mailed it. Don't mess around."

Big Wolf nodded quickly: "Don't worry, Lord!"

As he spoke, the big wolf came closer and whispered, "My Lord, I want to tell you something."

Zhou Yi raised his head and smiled: "Just tell me, why are you being so polite to me?"

At this moment, the big wolf was a little embarrassed, and Zhou Yi laughed and scolded: "What do you have to say? We are still outsiders."

"Well, Lord, I want to marry Ling'er."

"I plan to borrow some money from you to buy a house."

Zhou Yi heard this and stared at the big wolf with wide eyes: "Sure, you're pretty quick."

"Oh, my Lord, please stop laughing at me!"

"Haha, that's enough. If you need money, just ask Madam Wang or Pan'er. They are the two in charge of the family now."

"Hey, Ling'er has to marry off from our Cheng Garden. I'll ask Madam to prepare the dowry and other things."

Big Wolf was delighted when he heard this: "Okay, thank you, Lord!"

"Go."

Looking at the back of the big wolf leaving, Zhou Yi smiled: "This kid..."

He laughed twice, gathered his thoughts, and began to write with full concentration.

Whether it is the Shan Zi Jing or the Qing Yang Fu, what is being cultivated is the spirit. When the essence and energy are strong, the spirit will naturally be strong.

Zhou Yi's god is not weak to begin with. It can even be said that in this world, apart from Huang Shang and Wuqing, no one can be stronger than him among gods.

But Huang Shang and Wu Qing are the gaps between us, and I still have a long way to go.

Therefore, now that he has some free time, Zhou Yi plans to focus on strengthening his energy and spirit.

As for mana, you can't be too demanding for the time being.

As for refining his spirit, he found that during the process of writing, if he concentrated fully on reciting the Mountain Character Sutra or the Qingyang Fu, there would be unprecedented benefits that could not be compared with simple visualization.

Each stroke carries its own charm.

When will his handwriting be able to be as good as Huang Shang's? Just one word, but Zhuge Zhengwo treats it as a treasure and looks at it, that's enough.

In the practice of Black Water Scripture, after practicing Qi, one will develop the foundation of Taoism, and the most important thing in the foundation of Taoism is spirit!

If you start practicing to enhance your spiritual power now, you may go further on the path of Taoism in the future.

However, these are still far away. After all, the third level of Qi training is the peak. If one wants to break through to the fourth level, he probably has to survive the thunder tribulation.

At this stage, the two most important things for me.

One is to improve your capabilities in all aspects, improve as much as you can, until there is no more room for improvement.

The second thing is to find spiritual objects of the five elements and set up a five-element spiritual gathering formation.

This formation is not only about the cultivation of a woman, but also about himself.

There are nine levels of Qi training, and each level requires one hundred source power points. Even if one's cultivation base continues to improve and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that can be refined becomes more and more powerful, the source power points required will still be nine hundred!
Even Daoji?
All these have to be taken into consideration. Now all the plot parts that should not be destroyed have been destroyed, even those that should not be destroyed have been destroyed.

There should be a lot of subsequent gains, but Zhou Yi cannot estimate whether it can support him to reach the ninth level of Qi training, let alone the Tao foundation.

Therefore, this blessed land of Laojun Mountain must succeed!

It concerns his own longevity and the longevity of his woman!

……

Seven days later, Zhou Yi sat up from Zhao Pan'er's arms and raised his eyebrows.

"That Jiumozhi is finally here."

"Husband, who is Jiumozhi?"

Zhao Pan'er was a little curious, and Zhou Yi explained: "Jiu Mozhi, the national teacher of Tubo."

"Remember the martial arts conference back then? I spared his life so that he could acquire a technique. He should have acquired it by now."

"Come on, follow me to meet this Tibetan national teacher."

Zhao Pan'er stood up and put her arm around Zhou Yi's hand. She was a little uncomfortable at first, but Zhou Yi said that this showed their affection. After holding hands for a few days, she felt it was indeed good and got used to it.

In the front hall, Jiumozhi was a little nervous, as the poison in his body had not yet been cured. He did not dare to delay at all. The first thing he did after returning to Tubo was to go to the Holy Palace to ask for the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. At first, the Living Buddha refused to give it to him.

He stole it in the end!

There is really no other choice, he must stay alive and reach the pinnacle of martial arts!
Just like the banished immortal Zhou Yi, the pinnacle of martial arts!

As for the rumors outside that Zhou Yi practiced Taoism, Jiumozhi scoffed at it, saying what was the point of practicing Taoism or not.

I am also a martial artist, and I am just one step away from reaching the innate level. Naturally, I know the mysteries of martial arts.

Your own flame sword can also start a fire with one strike!

Therefore, he felt that Zhou Yi must have surpassed the master and blazed a new trail on the master's path!

Just when Jiumozhi was daydreaming, Zhou Yi walked in with Zhao Paner.

"It seems that the Imperial Master is still trustworthy."

"Yes, yes, how dare I not take your words to heart."

As he spoke, Jiumozhi took out an ancient book from his bosom and handed it to Zhou Yi with both hands.

"My Lord, this is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, a magical skill of the Tantric Buddhism, practiced by the Dharma King who protects the Tantric Buddhism."

Zhou Yi took it and flipped through it, and found that it was indeed somewhat different from the Central Plains martial arts.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra does not go through the eight extraordinary meridians, but instead cultivates the three meridians and seven chakras, strengthens the muscles and bones, increases qi and blood, strengthens the body, and cultivates the dragon and elephant strength, rather than the internal force and true qi.

Speaking of which, it is somewhat similar to the martial arts power mentioned in the novels of the previous life.

The simple change of strength is the pure essence of practice!
Compared to this, the Golden Bell Cover martial art is to refine a wisp of true energy from the outside to the inside.

But this is not what Zhou Yi wants, otherwise he would have visited Shaolin a long time ago.

There is magic power in his dantian. What if the true energy cultivated from the Golden Bell Cover conflicts with the magic power?

Or was it that the true energy was directly devoured by the magic power?
In the end, he practiced and forced a breakthrough to the fourth level of Qi training, but was struck by lightning and died. It was not worth it.

Therefore, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is the most suitable method for him.

After closing the secret book, Zhou Yi looked at Jiumozhi and said with a smile: "Master, you are trustworthy. I will take the skills and the poison will be naturally cured for you."

"But, I still need the Imperial Master's help with one thing. If you can help me, I will give you a generous gift."

Jiumozhi, a martial arts fanatic, fell into the so-called knowledge and view obstacle in Buddhism.

If you offer martial arts as a reward, this guy will definitely not refuse.

Upon hearing this, Jiumozhi's face immediately showed a look of surprise: "Can you tell me about the reward that the Marquis mentioned?"

"How about the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills?"

Zhou Yi stared at Jiumozhi, a gleam in his eyes: "Speaking of which, the Imperial Master still owes me a favor."

"The Xiao Wuxiang Gong that the National Master practices is the Xiaoyao Sect's technique, and the Xiaoyao Sect is considered to be the property of this Marquis' wife."

"If this technique is leaked, does it count as the Imperial Master's practice as owing me a favor?"

After hearing this, Jiumozhi looked a little flustered: "My Lord, this, I didn't know that Xiao Wuxiang Gong is the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts..."

"Haha, don't worry, I'm not here to settle accounts with you. On the contrary, I'll keep my word, as long as you agree to do something for me."

"Xiantian, Grandmaster, I can help you get through this. What do you think, Grandmaster?"

"This is true!"

"Of course, I never tell lies!"

"it is good!"

Jiumozhi's face was filled with excitement: "Thank you, my Lord. I will definitely follow your instructions!"

"Well, I want you to return to Tubo and find three things."

"First, the thousand-year-old Tai Sui."

"Secondly, send the essence of the earth, or the rare jade among them, which you feel has a special feeling when worn on your body, to the Marquis' Mansion."

"Third, the gold-type spiritual object..."

Jiumozhi was confused by these three things and looked at Zhou Yi at a loss.

"My Lord, the jade is easy to explain, but I have never heard of the thousand-year-old Tai Sui and the gold-element spiritual objects. Aren't these things only in legends and myths?"

"There is no need for the Imperial Master to worry about this. All he needs to do is follow the instructions."

"As long as the Imperial Master finds one of the items that meets my standards, how about I offer it to you, the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu?"

"Thank you, sir. I will try my best to find it when I return."

Taking a deep breath, Jiumozhi turned around and said goodbye. He had never heard of these things, so it would be impossible to find them.

But the conditions Zhou Yi offered were really impossible to refuse. The 72 Shaolin unique skills were all Buddhist martial arts that were extremely compatible with his own body.

Even worse, innate, master!

I must look for it carefully when I get back!
In the hall, Zhao Pan'er looked at Zhou Yi with curiosity in her eyes: "Husband, do these three things you mentioned really exist in the world?"

"Have!"

Zhou Yi reached out and scratched Zhao Paner's nose, and said with a smile: "If your man says there is, then there must be!"

"These things are related to our longevity, we must find them!"

"By the way, you should not worry too much about the affairs in the mansion. Yayu and Yuyan are free to go to Huang Lao to study. You can't fall behind."

"We will be together forever in the future, you can't be absent!"

Zhao Pan'er lowered her head and smiled, her eyes full of love. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhou Yi on the lips, and said shyly, "I know!"

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Inside the house, Zhou Yi was reading the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra in detail, and bit by bit he was constructing a set of secret model practices in his mind.

To put it simply, the three channels and seven chakras target the acupoints of the human body and build up the circulation of energy in the acupoints of the body.

It is completely different from the Central Plains martial arts. This method is to coordinate the movements, guide the flow of essence and energy throughout the body little by little, and then open the acupoints to build a complete circulatory system.

Just like the small and large Zhoutian in the Central Plains martial arts, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is divided into thirteen levels. If all of them are connected, it is equivalent to the physical body being able to control the power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants!
The strength of one elephant is equal to 1.25 catties, and the strength of one dragon is equal to the strength of ten elephants, which is catties.

Just imagine how terrifying the power of the thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants is!
The total force is 178.75 million kilograms!

Of course, this data may be a bit exaggerated, and Zhou Yi also expressed doubts.

After all, his strength is close to 1.8 million pounds. With such power, he can easily overturn rivers and seas. He can beat anyone in this world with his physical body!

Therefore, this data is very exaggerated, but even if you don’t have a strength of more than one million pounds, it is still no problem for the physical limit to reach tens of thousands of pounds, or even one hundred thousand pounds!

Think about our Emperor Shi Hao. When he was in the physical stage, he weighed only 180,000 pounds.

Since Shi Hao could achieve it, Zhou Yi said that he would definitely have no problem doing it.

After spending three days to fully understand the entire Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, he began to practice.

Three channels and seven chakras.

The three meridians are the Yin meridian, the Central meridian, and the Yang meridian; they are also called the Taiyin meridian, the Zhongling meridian, and the Taiyang meridian.

They correspond to the heaven, earth, sun and moon respectively. To put it simply, the human body is regarded as a heaven and earth, and corresponds to the real heaven and earth.

The energy of heaven and earth is so vast. Opening the three meridians can resonate with heaven and earth and absorb the power of heaven and earth.

It is somewhat similar to the innateness in martial arts, but the path is completely different.

The seven chakras are: root chakra, navel chakra, solar chakra, heart chakra, throat chakra, brow chakra, and crown chakra.

To put it simply, it is like going all the way up the Internet from the perineum, appendix, abdomen, heart, throat, center of the eyebrows, and crown of the head, forming a route of acupoints.

Driven by the three meridians, walk seven rounds, gather the essence of the outside world, and fill it up with a few sounds.

If one wants to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita to perfection, the most difficult part to overcome is the Ajna Chakra.

The center of the eyebrows corresponds to the Purple Palace, which is the residence of the spirit. If one wants to use his energy to break through the Purple Palace, then his spirit will be strong and vigorous if he succeeds.

If you fail, you will be spiritually damaged and eventually become an idiot or a madman.

There is a record in The Return of the Condor Heroes that there was a monk who went mad when he was at the ninth or eighth level of practice. He fought for several days and nights and died of exhaustion. No one could defeat him.

Even King Jinlun, a genius, had only cultivated to the tenth level and there was no chance of him going any higher.

The tenth level can compete with the Five Absolutes. According to Zhou Yi's guess, the Five Absolutes of the Divine Condor are just innate. If all thirteen levels are practiced, it is estimated that it is the peak of the Grandmaster.

This realm is limited here, the highest level is the Grandmaster, so after practicing to the thirteenth level, to put it simply, with the strength of the physical body, one can fight against the Grandmaster, and even suppress the Grandmaster's hammer!
A human at the ninth level can fight for days and nights, but how many days and nights can a master fight?
The consumption of true energy and the consumption of the soul in mobilizing the power of heaven and earth would make him no match for the thirteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra in a serious battle.

Comparing with the current Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi thinks that if he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth with all his strength, his punch might be able to exert a force of more than 100,000 pounds!
Therefore, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra may really be able to develop the human body's strength to be comparable to that of a dragon!
That is a force of one hundred and twenty-five thousand kilograms!

Zhou Yi constructs three meridians in the body bit by bit, and they need to be connected bit by bit.

Only when the three meridians are successfully constructed can one make rapid progress in practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. Otherwise, one must start from the first level, practice little by little, construct the three meridians during the practice, and then break through the seven chakras.

It would take an ordinary person a thousand years to complete this task!
Even though King Jinlun was a genius, it took him forty to fifty years to reach the tenth level.

The reason why Zhou Yi is ready to take a shortcut at this moment is because he is too strong and does not need to start from the basics.

First build the three meridians, absorb the power of heaven and earth, and then with the blessing of the realm, it is estimated that it will take no more than three months to successfully practice the first seven levels!

As for completely cultivating to the thirteenth level, he himself was not very confident that he could succeed.

Maybe it will succeed, but it will probably take a lot of time.

……

"Sister Pan'er, it's been half a month. Isn't it boring for Brother Yi to lock himself in Cuizhu Pavilion every day?"

Wang Yuyan was holding a honey smoothie in her hand, eating it to cool down. It was already summer and the weather was very hot.

But Wang Yuyan's cultivation level at this moment was so high that she was immune to cold or heat. To put it bluntly, she was just greedy.

Zhao Pan'er smiled and said, "My husband is immersed in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra right now."

"I guess I have gained something, Sister Yan'er, tell me what this sentence means."

Holding the martial arts secrets that Huang Shang had passed down to her in her hands, Zhao Pan'er had little exposure to these things before, so there were many things she could not understand.

Wang Yuyan put down the honey smoothie in her hand, took it and took a look.

"The Lingyun Sword Technique?"

Frowning, Wang Yuyan spat, "Pooh!"

"The teacher is too irresponsible. Sister Pan'er, you have just started learning martial arts. This sword technique is not suitable for you."

"This sword technique is considered a high-level sword technique. Not to mention you, even those who have no talent for swordsmanship, but are at the innate level, cannot comprehend the key points of it."

As she spoke, Wang Yuyan threw the sword onto the table and pulled Zhao Paner to the backyard, where there was an attic that was specially guarded.

"Sister Pan'er, come with me. This is my family's Langhuan Jade Cave. Now it is filled with a lot of other martial arts. Since you are new to martial arts, it is better to start with the simple ones. The simpler the martial arts, the more important the basics are."

Entering the attic, there were thousands of secret books inside, including the secret books in Lingjiu Palace. Wu Xingyun even collected the secret books of the seventy-two caves.

Wang Yuyan flipped through it casually and found a relatively basic sword technique.

"Sister Pan'er, take a look at this sword technique, the One-Word Sword."

"Although it is a basic sword technique, it has evolved into a one-word sword that is as fast as lightning. It has great requirements on the internal strength and bones of the practitioner."

"Use internal energy to urge the sword, and use the three Yin meridians. The sword technique is more Yin and fast..."

As she spoke, Wang Yuyan even pointed her sword and casually thrust it out. She changed her movements several times, her body moving as fast as lightning, and the sword pointed to the air. In the blink of an eye, it was actually a killing move hidden above the basic sword moves.

Zhao Pan'er's beautiful eyes sparkled: "Yan'er, you are so awesome!"

“You’ll learn it just by looking at it!”

Wang Yuyan withdrew her hand and smiled nonchalantly: "Brother Yi told the teacher that I was born with a martial vein and my talent in martial arts is unmatched, so these basic sword techniques are enough for me with just one glance."

"It's the innate sword technique, using the sword to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. My current cultivation is not enough, but I can still mobilize it by force."

"Sister Pan'er, don't compare yourself with me. After all, I have been immersed in martial arts since I was a child. I have seen a lot and studied a lot myself, so I will gradually learn it."

Zhao Pan'er nodded: "Yes, I know, Yan'er, please teach me martial arts."

"what?"

Wang Yuyan was stunned. Zhao Paner pulled Wang Yuyan and said softly, "Yan'er, Yinzhang, Sanniang and I have just started learning martial arts. We don't understand a lot of things, and the teacher is busy every day."

"And you have an extraordinary talent for martial arts, so you are the perfect person to be our teacher."

"Is it really possible?"

Wang Yuyan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Okay, but Sister Pan'er, my requirements are very high. If you, Sister Yinzhang, and Sister Sanniang can't hold on, I will punish you!"

"It's okay. Look which student doesn't get punished."

"Uh-huh."

After leaving the attic, Wang Yuyan called the three of them over and started teaching them from the most basic things. Not to mention this teaching, Wang Yuyan became a little addicted!

Like to teach others!

Hence, they led the plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, and even the Tiangang tribe to start practicing martial arts.

Half a month later, he was still not satisfied, so he dragged all the maids in the mansion to start practicing martial arts...

This caused chaos in the mansion, and some maids were miserable. Who would be so good as to make people squat in horse stance and do boxing every day...

But, the monthly salary of the Marquis’ Mansion is high!
In addition to practicing martial arts, the wives are very nice and often prepare medicinal food and eat all kinds of meat!

For a time, the whole Chengyuan was filled with the trend of practicing martial arts!

Any maid who cleans the house would grab it with both hands.

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In the Cuizhu Pavilion, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the whole room instantly became bright. He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of white air, like a dragon running in a circle, and then inhaled it into his nose.

The next second, a "dong dong..." sound came from the body.

The heartbeat sound, like that of a giant beast awakening, instantly spread from Cuizhu Pavilion.

The next moment, the sound of blood flowing was like the rushing of a river, which made the maid outside the Cuizhu Pavilion a little hesitant.

"Is there a flood in the Marquis's yard?"

"And the sound of war drums?"

"Go, go, call the lady quickly."

A smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face: "In one month, I have reached the eighth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. No one should be able to compete with me, right?"

At this moment, Zhou Yi felt that there was a power like a wild beast in his body. Even a slight fist clenching could cause ripples in the air.

There was a muffled sound from the palm of his hand. Although it was not loud, if he had reached the thirteenth level, he would be able to create an air cannon with one hand?
"It takes a month to reach the eighth level. The ninth level is a little more difficult and requires opening the throat chakra. When the throat chakra is opened, the roar sounds like a dragon's roar, which is somewhat similar to the lion's roar in Buddhism."

“Once the throat chakra is opened, you can reach the tenth level directly.”

But the next five levels would take time to master. Once the throat chakra was opened, one would become mute if he was not careful. Then, although the brow chakra was simple for him, it was also dangerous. However, with the combination of the Mountain Sutra and the Green Sheep Fu, it was not a problem.

The opening of the crown chakra is much more difficult.

"The thing I have the most in this world is time!"

Opening the door of Cuizhu Pavilion, Zhou Yi looked at the long-lost sun, which felt warm as it fell on his body.

"Husband!"

A joyful cry was heard, and Zhao Pan'er and Song Yinzhang ran over.

She threw herself into Zhou Yi's arms, and they both laughed sweetly: "Husband, you are finally out of seclusion."

"Haha, do you miss me?"

"miss you!"

Haw!

A seal was stamped on one person's face, and Zhou Yi was suddenly surprised and said: "Hey, I haven't seen you two for a month, and you actually have some weak internal energy in your bodies."

Zhao Pan'er nodded quickly: "Yes, it's all thanks to Sister Yan'er. She has been teaching us the basics of martial arts during this period of time."

"But the practice of Changchun Gong is too difficult. I haven't even started yet. I can only move Qi and blood shallowly, and have a tiny bit of internal energy."

Song Yinzhang put her hands on Zhou Yi's waist and said softly, "Yes, but Sister Yuyan is very powerful."

"After she changed her technique this month, she has returned to the top level."

"Teacher said that if you want to achieve Xiantian and build a small Xiantian body, you don't have any chance without a blessed land."

"Now, I can still rely on the Feng Shui formation he set up to forcibly gather a certain amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, but it is too thin."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi nodded: "Okay, okay, I understand."

"Any news from the Six Gates and Brother Qiao?"

Zhao Pan'er shook her head: "No, the mansion didn't receive any letters, and Sister Yaohua didn't get any news from the Six Gates."

“It’s probably hard to find.”

"Where is Jiumozhi?"

"Don't mention it. There has been no news since the Imperial Master left..."

Zhou Yi sighed, feeling somewhat embarrassed. It seemed that he would just have to spend more time to figure it out.

It would be good enough if we can find these five elements spiritual objects within ten years.

However, when he looked down at Zhao Pan'er and Song Yinzhang's delicate little faces, Zhou Yi immediately hugged them with one hand each, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a month. Let your husband check whether your kung fu has improved."

"Oh, in broad daylight!"

"What are you afraid of? This is the Marquis' Mansion!"

"shame……"

"Well……"

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At Shaolin Temple, Zhou Yi's horse galloped, stirring up dust, and stopped at the foot of Mount Song. In the early morning, the sound of the morning bell spread among the mountains, like heavenly music.

"Don't mention it. There is a reason why this big sect likes to live in the mountains. With such scenery, the morning bell can cleanse the soul and refresh the mind. There is no worry about food and drink. It is really comfortable."

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "My Lord is right. There are too many troubles in this world after all."

"But I don't know why the Marquis has to come to Songshan. There is nothing in Shaolin Temple that is worth the Marquis's personal trip. If you need a letter, do you dare not give it to Shaolin Temple?"

"Hehe, what if I want the seventy-two unique skills?"

"..."

Zhuo Bufan kept his mouth shut. It was indeed impossible for Shaolin Temple to give it to him. It was certain that they would not give the fundamental inheritance of another family.

"Let's go up the mountain!"

This time I come to Shaolin, with the 72 unique skills and the Sweeping Monk!

Of course, the most important one is the Sweeping Monk, regardless of his cultivation level.

He suspected that the Sweeping Monk was the old fellow Xiaoyaozi, and he was the only one who had mastered the small innate skills.

Although Huang Shang has now developed the formation, finding the five elements spiritual objects is too difficult.

If this old monk is really Xiaoyaozi, perhaps he can help.

Secondly, Zhou Yi also wanted to see how powerful this old man was.

After all, he had seen the first monk, second hang, third old man and fourth top of Tianlong.

Only this sweeping monk is left.

Two figures ran quickly in the mountains, leaving afterimages. In a flash, they passed the halfway point of the mountain and were completely hidden in the thick fog.

Inside the Shaolin Temple, bald people are walking around at this moment, some are chanting scriptures, some are carrying water, and some are cleaning.

Inside the Sutra Repository, there was an old monk, wearing a green monk's robe that had been washed so much that it looked whitish, with a hunched back. He was sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard of the Sutra Repository with a broom in both hands.

After finishing, he held the basin of water and the rag and began to wipe the bookshelves and organize the scriptures in the Sutra Library.

Suddenly, a loud voice resounded throughout the Shaolin Temple!
"I am Zhou Yi, here to visit Shaolin!"

The sweeping monk's wiping hands paused for a moment, but he continued wiping the next moment.

Inside the main hall, Xuan Ci was doing morning prayers at this moment. When he heard Zhou Yi's voice, he opened his eyes instantly.

There was doubt in his eyes: "What is this person doing in Shaolin?"

The other chiefs also frowned: "Brother, this guy is not going to cause trouble, right?"

“No, although the exiled immortal has a domineering personality, he has never had any grudge against my Shaolin.”

"My fellow disciples, follow me to greet them."

Outside the Shaolin Temple, Zhou Yi saw many young monks looking at him curiously, and nodded with a smile on his face.

Following the sound of footsteps, seven or eight old monks walked out of the gate, led by Xuanci.

"Amitabha, I, Xuanci, greet the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery."

"Haha, Abbot Xuanci, I miss you terribly after not seeing you for a few days."

"My Lord, please come in."

After entering the reception hall, before Xuanci opened his mouth, Zhou Yi said bluntly: "Abbot Xuanci, it is really inappropriate for me to come to Shaolin to disturb you all."

“But I still spoke frankly.”

Xuan Ci smiled and said, "My Lord, please speak frankly. Shaolin will certainly cooperate with you."

"Well, so good."

"I want to enter the Shaolin Sutra Library to have a look. Abbot Xuanci will not stop me, right?"

"Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Xuan Ci frowned and said, "My Lord, your cultivation is unrivaled in the world. My Shaolin martial arts cannot even be the icing on the cake for you."

"Why is that so?"

Zhou Yi just smiled calmly, picked up the tea and took a sip: "Just learning from it, I am at the peak of my martial arts, I want to see the road ahead."

"Not only Shaolin, but also the arsenal in the Imperial Palace, I can go there freely. I have also seen the Beggars' Sect's martial arts, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"I have seen the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect and Lingjiu Palace. The only well-known martial arts nowadays are the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu."

"How about Abbot Xuanci doing me a favor?"

Xuan Ci felt a little helpless when he said this, but even the entire Shaolin could not stop this person!

"Well, since you want to see it, then follow me."

Sutra Repository, when Zhou Yi stepped into the small courtyard, there were more than a dozen energy blockades, and seven or eight innate ones!
He sighed inwardly, this is worthy of being the Shaolin Temple. This powerful force over the past few hundred years is no joke. Although he didn't feel the grandmaster's aura, but with only seven or eight innate masters, who in the martial arts world can resist them?

Moreover, there was a faint aura hidden in the Sutra Repository, and Zhou Yi felt it.

When I stepped into the pavilion, I saw an old monk wiping the bookshelf, his aura was well hidden.

But Zhou Yi could feel that he was much stronger than Zhuge Zhengwo!
Sweeping monk!
He bowed and said, "Junior greets you, Senior. With such a high level of cultivation, far beyond that of ordinary Grandmasters, why are you hiding in the Sutra Library and being an ordinary monk sweeping the floor?"

Wow!
After these words were spoken, the monks around Xuan Ci were a little confused.

"My Lord, you said this old monk is stronger than the Grandmaster?"

Laughing secretly, Zhou Yi asked in surprise: "Ah? You don't know this senior?"

The sweeping monk turned around helplessly and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Are you here to read books or to look for me?"

"All."

Zhou Yi smiled and looked at Xuan Ci: "Abbot, can you let me talk to this old monk?"

"Tell the innates around you to retreat. If the two of us want to leave, you can't stop us. If we want to fight, you can't stop us either."

The corner of Xuan Ci's mouth twitched. He glanced at the Sweeping Monk and saw that the Sweeping Monk nodded.

"Okay, then please do as you please, my Lord."

"Amitabha, I'm leaving now."

In the Sutra Repository, only Zhou Yi and the old monk were left.

"Great monk, aren't you curious as to why I came to look for you?"

"Everything is fate. It doesn't matter why I came to look for you."

The sweeping monk smiled kindly and looked at Zhou Yi: "The seventy-two unique skills are on the shelf, would you like to see them, Lord?"

"Of course I want to see it, but before I see it, I want to ask the great monk, who are you?"

"I have guessed that you are the son of Murong Longcheng, or the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyaozi."

When these words came out, the sweeping monk's eyebrows raised three points: "I didn't expect that after nearly a hundred years, there are still people who remember the name Xiaoyaozi."

"However, this old monk is neither Xiaoyaozi nor the son of Murong Longcheng."

"They were both friends of the old monk."

Zhou Yi frowned: "Who is that great monk?"

"No one knows my name, no one knows my surname. My Lord, you only need to know that I am now just a sweeper in the Shaolin Sutra Library."

"If you have anything else to ask, please go ahead. Xiaoyaozi, I know him. He has also practiced the Heaven and Earth Eternal Spring Technique. He has achieved something, so he lives longer."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that, indeed, this person was Xiaoyaozi.

no doubt!

Let’s not talk about those who know about the Eternal Spring Art of Heaven and Earth, but only Xiaoyaozi has mastered it, and no one else has the possibility.

Without the inspiration from heaven and earth, how could one possibly break through this barrier, Huang Shang said bluntly.

We must create a blessed land, otherwise there will be no hope, no matter who comes.

Compared to this old monk, Zhou Yi believes Huang Shang more, and there is evidence from the three Xiaoyao elders.

These three have all tried to practice it but all failed. Even after they developed internal energy, their progress was terribly slow and in the end they could only dissipate their energy.

"In that case, I will call you Xiaoyaozi."

Sweeping Monk: "..."

"My Lord, this is so unreasonable!"

　It’s a bit late. I could have finished it in the afternoon.

　　I went to watch the game and watched it until nine o'clock. It was so difficult!

　　In the Snooker World Championship, Director Ding is in very bad shape now, and his long shots were a bit too slow. However, the little driver's long shots today were ridiculously accurate, and he got it right as soon as he got started. It was so outrageous that it was not as outrageous as this!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)