Planar martial arts myth

Ling Muyun said: "If I said that I got teachings and instructions from gods in my dream, and that's why my martial arts suddenly improved, would you believe me?"

Because time travel and the body system are secrets that cannot be revealed, Ling Muyun thought about it and could only lie that there was a fairy who taught him the art in a dream.Although he also knew that this statement was absurd and bloody, but he really couldn't find any other reason to explain the strange changes in his body.Could he just say that he went to another plane to learn martial arts for more than two years and just came back now?It would be strange not to regard him as a lunatic!

After hearing Ling Muyun's words, Ling Zhennan and his wife and Ling Fang looked at each other, then Ling Zhennan nodded and said: "If it was in the past, I would never believe that there is such a thing as gods teaching skills, but now I believe it a little bit. You are my son, so I still don't know your abilities? If it wasn't for being taught by the gods, I really can't think of any other reason why you can enter the realm of martial arts all at once!"

Wang Yue'e even asked directly: "Yun'er, the god who passed on your martial arts in the dream didn't say what his name was and what he looked like?"

Ling Muyun couldn't help but hesitated slightly. He originally thought that it would take a lot of talking to get his parents to accept this incredible thing, but he didn't expect his parents to believe it so easily. The rhetoric was useless, it felt as if he had accumulated strength for a long time, but in the end he hit the cotton bag with a punch.

This is because Ling Muyun didn't understand the situation. All kinds of religions such as Buddhism, Taoism and God were very prosperous in the Great Xia Dynasty, and the people had thoughts of ghosts and gods.Although people like Ling Zhennan don't believe in any gods and Buddhas, and they don't have much faith, but under the influence of this environment, they are also skeptical about ghosts and gods. expected.

But then Ling Muyun put a little bit of depression behind him, wouldn't it be better for the parents to believe it?Save him persuading and explaining.Seeing his parents and even Fang Bo looking at him curiously, Ling Muyun said: "The fairy who taught me martial arts in the dream was still blurry, and I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he seemed to have said that he I can’t remember exactly what it’s called Emperor Zhenwu.”

In fact, how can there be any real martial arts emperor to teach him martial arts?This is nothing more than Ling Muyun's nonsense, but making up a lie has to be decent, right?So Ling Muyun casually borrowed the title of Emperor Zhenwu, a god who was quite well-known in the myths and legends of his previous life.The martial arts he has learned in the sculpture world this time, the Nine Yins Manual is Taoist martial arts. Although the Nine Suns Manual also contains some Buddhist martial arts essence, it is mainly explained in detail about the Taoist martial arts. Strictly speaking, it is also Taoist martial arts, so talking about gods naturally also talks about Taoist gods, and Zhenwu Emperor happened to have the word "Zhenwu" in his title, which was barely hooked with martial arts, so Ling Muyun used it conveniently.

"Emperor Zhenwu?!"

Ling Zhennan and his wife couldn't help exclaiming, and even Ling Fang, who was calm and calm, couldn't help changing his complexion. Obviously, all three of them had heard of the name of Emperor Zhenwu, otherwise they would never have lost their composure.

Ling Muyun was a little dumbfounded, what happened?Why such a reaction, could it be that the reputation of Emperor Zhenwu has spread to this world?Or is there something in it that he doesn't know about?So Ling Muyun asked weakly: "What's the matter? Father, Mother, Uncle Fang, why are you like this? Is this Emperor Zhenwu famous?"

"Yun'er, are you sure that the god who taught you martial arts is really the Emperor Zhenwu?" Ling Zhennan didn't answer him, but asked him in a solemn voice.

"Well, it seems that he himself said so." Ling Muyun realized that his bravado seemed to be blowing his hair out, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and said in an uncertain tone.

Wang Yuee said with a very happy face: "My silly Yun'er, don't you know that the god name of the Daoist enshrined by the Taoist sects in the world is Emperor Zhenwu?"

"What? It's not true? Shouldn't the highest god of Taoism be the Patriarch Sanqing? How did he become Emperor Zhenwu? This is too unreasonable!" Ling Muyun only felt a burst of confusion in his head, and secretly slandered him.Of course, he was just thinking about this in his heart, saying that he didn't dare to say it.At the same time, he secretly scolded his predecessor for being too shallow in knowledge, leaving him with no information about the name of the Taoist deity enshrined in Taoism in this world, which made him make such a big mistake even when he told a lie .

Ling Muyun had no choice but to laugh dryly: "I feel that the god who taught me in the dream doesn't seem to be particularly powerful. It shouldn't be a Taoist priest who is worshiped by all the people in the world? Maybe it's the same name or a fake one."

Ling Zhennan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Yun'er, what nonsense are you talking about? You are the one who can make unreasonable comments on the true Martial Daoist? From now on, you must be more respectful both mentally and verbally, lest the gods condemn you!"

"Father, when did you believe in it? Didn't you not believe in gods before? I have never seen you worship any gods and Buddhas. How has it changed now?" Ling Muyun said a little angrily.

Ling Zhennan snorted angrily and said: "That was the past, and I have never seen miracles before. Who knows whether the gods and Buddhas that are preached are true or not? But now your example is vividly appearing in front of my eyes. How can I not believe it?"

Ling Muyun couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly. After arguing for a long time, he still put himself in it, but the problem is that he still can't deny it, because once he denies it, it means that what he said before was all lies. How to explain the origin of martial arts?Reluctantly, he had to bow his head to admit his mistake, and agreed.

At this time, I heard Ling Fang say: "Young master, I don't know what kind of magical skills the real martial arts master has taught you?"

"Yes, Yun'er, what did Daoist Zhenwu teach you in your dream?" Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e also cast their earnest eyes on Ling Muyun after hearing this, wanting to know how much benefit Ling Muyun got from the god.

Ling Muyun thought about it secretly in his heart, and then said: "The master in my dream taught me a lot of superb martial arts, and also said that there is a major flaw in our family's 72-way evil swordsmanship. It's hard to see the power, if you practice it well, the power is great, but it will damage yourself..."

Hearing what Ling Muyun said, Ling Zhennan's expression immediately became agitated, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, it is indeed the case. You are right. There are indeed major flaws in my Ling family's evil swordsmanship. Yun'er, since Daoist sees Having identified the flaws in our family's evil-dispelling swordsmanship, can I teach you how to perfect them?"

Not only Ling Zhennan, but even his mother Wang Yue'e and housekeeper Ling Fang couldn't hide their excitement. They looked at Ling Muyun together, their eyes full of expectations, hoping to get a positive answer from him.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun sighed in his heart, knowing that most of his previous guesses were correct. The 72-way evil swordsmanship handed down by his family is indeed the same as the one in the legend. It can only be practiced in the palace. Although it is powerful, it cuts off human relations , It is really not something that ordinary people can bear.Fortunately, thanks to the system, this problem has been solved, so he said: "Father, mother, after the master in my dream told me about the disadvantages of our swordsmanship, he taught me a set of swordsmanship called 81 Road evil spirit sword, according to my master, the set of evil spirit sword he passed on to me was improved on the basis of our original 72-way evil sword technique, although the power is not necessarily stronger than our original evil sword The method is greater, but the advantage is that there are no original disadvantages, and there is no hindrance to practice."

"Yun'er, what you said is true?" Ling Zhennan was so excited that he came to Ling Muyun in two steps, grabbed his son's shoulder and asked loudly, even with a tremolo in his voice.

Evil warding off swordsmanship can be said to be the greatest pain in the hearts of the Ling family in the past. It is obviously a set of peerless swordsmanship, but it has to be practiced by the palace. Is this to teach others to practice, or not to practice?If you practice, you have to self-mutilate your limbs and abandon human relations, and become a disabled person with mutilated limbs. Even if you can practice martial arts with superb martial arts, how can you ever be truly happy?But if you don't practice, not to mention the itching torment of being unable to practice with peerless martial arts in hand, how can you support the huge business of Fuwei Escort without a strong martial arts as a basis?

Because of this, Ling Zhennan lost his composure when he suddenly heard that the shortcomings of his own swordsmanship had been eliminated, and he couldn't help being excited for a while.

Looking at the excited father in front of him, Ling Muyun couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, then nodded firmly, and said, "Father, what I said is true! If you don't believe me, we can go to the martial arts arena right now and let me demonstrate it to you." one time."

"Okay, there's no need to go to the martial arts arena anymore, just here, let Wei father see how powerful this modified evil sword technique is!" Ling Zhennan was full of excitement, and directly took a decorative sharp sword with sheath hanging on the wall. Pick it off and hand it to Ling Muyundao.

Ling Muyun took the sword and didn't make a move immediately. He smiled slightly and asked: "Father, my skill has soared now, and I don't have enough control over your power. If I really practice swordsmanship here, I'm afraid your study will not be necessary." Are you sure you want me to demonstrate here?"

Ling Zhennan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just demonstrate it here. If the disadvantages of the evil swordsmanship are really eliminated, what is a mere study? I would be happy even if you demolished the entire mansion!"

"Okay, then I'll make a fool of my son!"

Ling Muyun immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and used the nine-nine-eight-one-way evil sword created in the sculpture world.But I saw countless strange and unique moves cast out, the sword light was like a waterfall, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the figure was like a ghost like a ghost, flashing and moving in the study room with a radius of several feet, as fast as a gust of wind, as fierce as a thunderbolt, only one can be seen The figure and the light of the sword merged into one, and it was impossible to tell which was the sword and which was the person...

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhennan and the other three couldn't help being pleasantly surprised. Unexpectedly, Ling Muyun could really display such a fierce swordsmanship. Ling Fangzhi saw that his eyes were as bright as lights, and nodded repeatedly. Laugh out loud!