King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 41
The old monk's figure was thin and he didn't show any vitality. This is clearly the performance of practicing the dry Zen method to perfection.

Maybe this old monk is not as good as his patriarch thousands of years ago, but he also surpasses most of today's supreme masters, and is enough to rule the roost in this era where saints do not appear.

"He Shibi will be born on the ninth day of the Chongyang Festival, Layman, please come back today!" The old monk said in a calm tone.

"I really can't see it today?" Zhang Daoyi said lightly, the atmosphere was a bit depressed, even some small animals in the yard seemed to feel the danger, and fled the yard one after another.

"I can't see it!" The old monk's voice was a little hoarse, but there was a decisive taste in his voice.

"If you can't see it, you can't see it!" Zhang Daoyi smiled, and the sky and the earth seemed to become clear.

"Thank you layman for your understanding." The old monk didn't want to fight Zhang Daoyi unless it was a last resort. Zhang Daoyi felt like the vast starry sky to him, although it was within reach, it was hard to fathom.

"I didn't expect that there would be another person like this in the Taoist sect, but it's a pity that my Buddhist sect has no successors!" Thinking of his ineffective disciples and grandchildren, Yuan Tong's thoughts fluctuated.

"I don't know which branch of Taoism the layman belongs to?" Yuan Tong asked, he knew several supreme masters of Taoism, but he had never seen Zhang Daoyi, and he was very puzzled about Zhang Daoyi's origin.

"I'm just a casual cultivator. By chance, I got some offshoots of Yuqing's lineage. After hundreds of years of wasting, I have my current cultivation base." Zhang Daoyi explained that there are many casual cultivators in this world, but they can There are very few talented people.

Hearing Zhang Daoyi's words, Yuantong's emphasis on Zhang Daoyi has once again increased. No matter whether it is resources, magical powers or Taoism, casual cultivators are not comparable to the great sects, and there is no simple person who can become the supreme master under such adversity. .

In a courtyard outside Luoyang City, several beautiful women were practicing martial arts in the courtyard. They all used the same kind of swordsmanship, with fierce murderous intent.

And in front of these women, there is a beautiful woman who is instructing them in martial arts. The beautiful woman has sharp eyesight, and every sentence she said is in the flaws in their swordsmanship, without any mistakes.

Concubine Shixuan was standing beside the beautiful woman at this time, without saying a word. After the beautiful woman finished her instruction, she asked with a smile, "I wonder if Senior Sister knows what happened recently?"

This beautiful woman is also a member of Cihang Jingzhai who started her career earlier than Shi Feixuan, but because her state of mind is not in harmony with the law of the immortal fetus, she has never accepted the inheritance of the immortal fetus and can only be an outer disciple.

When the beautiful woman saw Shi Feixuan asking her, she didn't dare to hide it. Although Shi Feixuan called her senior sister, she didn't dare to put on airs in front of Shi Feixuan.

As the candidate of Cihang Jingzhai's generation to walk the world, Shi Feixuan's status in Cihang Jingzhai is a hundred times higher than her.

"Recently, because of the election of the emperor in Luoyang, many ghosts and snake gods have emerged, wanting to win the Heshibi and become the orthodox world. Even the people from the three wild sects rushed over, trying to get their hands on the artifact of the country."

"Furthermore, according to recent rumors, the Chixiao Sword was also born, and the Son of Heaven was chosen, and the Grand Master Yuwen of the Sui Dynasty was even recognized by Xuanyuan Sword and became the Master of Xuanyuan Sword."

"The sword of the holy way and the sword of the emperor's way were born together. This time Luoyang's selection of the emperor may only increase the number of variables!" Shi Feixuan frowned and said with some worry.

She also did not expect that the sword of the holy way and the sword of the emperor's way would be born at the same time. Both of these two artifacts represent the orthodoxy of China, and they cannot be obtained by the true dragon emperor.

And if there is only one real dragon emperor in the world, it is okay to say, if there are more than a few, it may be a scene of dragons fighting, and a catastrophe may be declared in the world.

And this time Luoyang Emperor selection said that everyone in the world has a chance, but in fact the candidate has already been decided, this time the general meeting is just to create momentum for the real dragon emperor they selected, but I didn't expect to play it off by now .

Whether it is Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of the holy way, or the Chixiao Sword, the sword of the emperor's way, the status in the hearts of the Chinese people is no less than that of Heshibi. When the three emperors fight, I am afraid that all three will suffer.

"Senior sister, what do you think we should do in this situation?" Shi Feixuan looked at the beautiful woman beside her, wanting to see her suggestion.

"We can only take one step at a time now. The Emperor Election Conference must continue. Otherwise, we, Cihang Jingzhai, may become the target of public criticism." The beautiful woman said seriously, now that the general trend has come, even if they want to go back on their word That's too late.

"That's the only way!" Shi Feixuan sighed, feeling very powerless.

At the stone table under the old tree, Zhang Daoyi and Yuantong sat and discussed the truth. Neither Zhang Daoyi nor Yuantong had any intention of tearing up their faces with each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

Zhang Daoyi and Yuantong chatted about some matters of practice. Both of them are supreme masters, both of them are people who have learned from the past and the present, and they have their own views on practice.

"Master Yuantong should practice Tathagata's Golden Body Technique!" Zhang Daoyi asked leisurely, drinking the tea Yuantong personally brewed under the ancient tree.

He is not afraid of problems in the tea. Now that he has a perfect Taoist body and a strong mind, he has already sensed all the ingredients in the tea before it enters his mouth.

What's more, as the supreme master, Yuantong naturally has the heart of the supreme master, and he would not do such low-level things.

If he did it, it would spoil his mood, and the loss outweighed the gain.

"Layman's wisdom eye, the poor monk practiced the Tathagata's golden body method!" Yuantong smiled and admitted it openly.

According to legend, the Tathagata Golden Body Dharma is a method created by the Buddha when he became enlightened. The Tathagata Golden Body Dharma can transform into a six-foot-six golden body and achieve the holy way!
But the rumors are just rumors after all. Tens of thousands of years after Sakyamuni passed away, no one in the Buddhist sect can cultivate the golden body of Zhang Liu, and the holy way is hard to find.

After all, there are no two identical leaves in the world, and there will be no two Sakyamunis. The Tathagata Golden Body Method is only the way of Sakyamuni, not the descendants.

However, if one can jump out of the cage of the predecessors' path and open another path on top of the dead end, it is not impossible.

It's just that it's not easy to practice other people's methods all your life, but in the end you want to jump out and walk your own way. Otherwise, there would not be hundreds of thousands of years in the world, and only a few saints were born.

Now Yuantong is trapped in Tathagata's golden body method, and Zhang Daoyi is also trapped in the chaotic enlightenment method, both of which are trapped by the Tao and Dharma of the predecessors.

Under the ancient tree, Yuantong sensed Zhang Daoyi's aura carefully, but he didn't gain anything. In his induction, Zhang Daoyi's aura contained everything, and he had a feeling that everything in the world was in it. He couldn't figure out anything for a while, and finally He finally couldn't help asking: "I don't know what is the method of layman's practice?"

　Thanks to book friends hhgjnn, Yangwu Haoran Zhengqi, Zhou Xinghe, Aragaki Yui, my wife, Zuiyunyinyuexian, Huanglan, Sleeping Lazy Cat 2 for their recommendation and support!
　　The author Jun is here to wish all book friends a happy new year and a prosperous year of the rooster!

　　To show my sincerity (laughs), there is another chapter tonight.

　　Originally, based on the principle of not adding updates, I didn’t plan to add them, but the number of chapters seems to have always been an odd number, which made the author’s obsessive-compulsive disorder happen again, so I added a chapter to make up an even number. funny).

　　


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