Holy Advent

Chapter 1 Grandson of Bigan
"Hahaha!"

"When the sun rises at noon, it shines in all directions, benevolent to the earth, and the darkness is gone, and it becomes the yang to the yang. It is auspicious to be born at this moment!"

"My grandson of Bigan, be upright and upright, assist Mingjun, eradicate treacherous evil, let me be a big business, and pass it on forever!"

"The name should be a 'hao' character, the sun is in the middle of the sky, the masculinity shines in all directions, cleansing the universe, and sweeping away all filth!"

"My eldest grandson is Yin Hao!"

In the first year of King Zhou, in the third month of spring, Yin Hao, the eldest grandson of Yabigan in the Shang Dynasty, was born.

This child is intelligent, able to speak in June, walk in August, recognize characters in October, and read bamboo slips at the age of one, eloquent at the age of two, and eloquent at the age of three. King Zhou summoned him.

It's spring again.

In the courtyard, on the swing, sat a chubby little doll, and the maids on the left and right were shaking gently.

This is Bigan's grandson Yin Hao.

"Three years!"

Yin Hao sighed in his heart.

He is the soul from the later generations, but it is not good to be reincarnated, but he has become Bigan's grandson.Due to his love for myths and legends in his previous life, he knew everything about Fengshen Yanyi by heart. After understanding consciously or unconsciously, he discovered that this is a world in myths and legends.

There are gods and Buddhas all over the sky, there are Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing, there are Nuwa Empresses, and there are demons and ghosts.

Of course, Bi Gan's fate is also very clear.Grandpa Bigan had a Qiqiaolinglong heart, but in the 22nd year of King Zhou, because the vixen wanted Qiqiaolinglong to heal his illness, King Zhou ordered his uncle's heart to be dug out regardless of the relationship between family and monarch and ministers!
Bigan was furious, his heart ashamed, he drew his sword and dug out his heart.

"Now is the fourth year of King Zhou, 22 years away from King Zhou, and there are still 18 years left!"

"After 18 years, grandpa's heart was dug out?"

"Am I watching helplessly? Watching this family fall?"

"Then King Wu defeated Zhou and followed the trend?"

Yin Hao's little face was full of tangles.

Since he was born, after he knew that this was the world of conferred gods, he intentionally showed some talent, hoping to be accepted as a disciple by the passing immortals, but in the end, not to mention immortals, there wasn't even a single one who practiced Taoism.

In the end, he was helpless, after being able to read the bamboo slips, he came to Bigan's study room, but he couldn't find any exercises for cultivating immortals. Finally, he found Niu Gao, the head of their family's nursing yard, and asked about cultivation.

"Cultivators of immortals are all in the barren mountains and marshes, and they will not go deep into the people at all. As for the exercises? How can they be passed down!" Niu Gao said on the spot, "Our guards all have some ways to exercise their bodies and strengthen their muscles and bones. It is very simple, even if it reaches the peak, it will only have a strength of about one or two thousand catties. However, I heard that the royal family has a treasured Yu Zhuang Gong, and it can have the strength of nine oxen and two tigers when it is fully cultivated. It is rumored that the current king has reached this level degree."

"Yu Zhuang Gong?"

Yin Hao thought about it.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and an old man walked over, he was in good spirits, and when he saw Yin Hao, he took a quick step, picked him up, and spun around in the air twice, then said with a smile on his face: "Grand grandson, Do you miss Grandpa?"

"Of course I thought about it, it hurts my heart!"

Yin Hao's face was full of innocence.

"Hahaha, you are the only one with a sweet mouth!"

Bigan laughed.

"Grandpa, have you found what I asked you to look for?"

"Of course I found it! I took the first six floors!"

"Only six floors?"

"Of course not! According to legend, Yu Zhuang Gong was created by Emperor Yu. There are nine levels in total. If it is cultivated to perfection, it has the power to push eight horses down and pull nine cows back. Your Majesty has cultivated to the nine levels of perfection. Back then, the palace hall , when the ministers were discussing matters, the beam of the house suddenly broke and fell, and it was the king who lifted it up with one hand, and then changed the pillar!"

"So powerful? Grandpa, why don't you copy them all back?"

"It's very simple to copy it back, so what's the use? It's not something that is just spread out! Grandson, grandpa knows that you are smart, and wants to temper your body. When you grow up, you will ask Xunxian, right?"

"Grandpa, I can't hide anything from you!"

"Of course, I have a clever and exquisite heart. How can you hide it from me with your little thoughtfulness? Xiuxian asked, most of them are people who seek fame and fame. They practice evil methods and do harm to others! After this, you Of course I know, it’s useless to talk more, but there is one thing Grandpa must warn you, you must not practice when you are less than six years old, otherwise, it will endanger your body. You are not tall. Grandpa knew you were curious, so he found the first six floors for you. You can just comprehend it first, and you can’t practice. In the past three years, grandpa has tried to boil your bones in medicinal baths, temper your fascia, and lay a good foundation for you. The foundation, so that you can practice in the future!"

"Grandpa, I know the seriousness!"

Yin Hao had a very serious look on his face.

As the prime minister, Bigan was busy with official duties. After seeing his beloved grandson, he left bamboo slips and left.

"Yu Zhuang Gong, created by Emperor Yu, Dayu?"

Yin Hao thought about it and began to watch.

He has mastered all the characters of this era.

"It's really wonderful!"

Yin Hao analyzed every word.

This is a kind of Zhuanggong. Through special standing postures, strange postures, combined with breathing and exhaling, and even medicinal baths, it can be used to temper the muscles, bones and blood vessels.

In half a stick of incense time, he has already mastered it by heart.

It took another three days, plus Bigan's explanation, and he had comprehended the essence of it, but he couldn't practice.

Yin Hao already knew that practicing at this age would be harmful but not beneficial.

It was also from this day that Bigan found some bone meal, worms, herbs, animal blood, etc. to make a dark soup, let him soak it, and let his mother who saw this scene, I almost feel distressed to death, but I dare not speak out when I have resentment.

Yin Hao went in holding his nose, although there was some fishy smell, but the effect was exceptionally good. On the second day, he felt full of energy and gained a bit of strength.

On this day, he called for the leader of the nursing home.

"Uncle Niu, do you have any good boxing or sword skills?"

"Young master, I only know three knives!"

"Three knives? So little?"

"Young master, it's already quite a lot! When you meet an enemy, if you can't kill the enemy, you will often be killed by the enemy. How many knives do you need? Three knives are enough! In the army, you often only know one. The fierce soldiers under the general can only do one sword. The two armies confront each other, one sword strikes, their bodies are smashed to pieces, and then they keep swinging their swords, gathering boundless momentum, and there is no turning back, only returning victoriously or being killed!"

"Murder knife?"

"The so-called sword skills, boxing skills, sword skills, spear skills, etc. are all used to kill people! But the knife skills are the most ferocious. A single strike will separate life and death!"

"Then teach me!"

"Young master, this is a murderous knife technique. You need to kill people and absorb evil spirits to cultivate successfully and explode the power, otherwise it will only be a show!"

"It's okay, I'll practice it first!"

"OK then!"

"Does this sword technique have a name?"

"Murder knife!"

"Too vulgar!"

Yin Hao pouted and said.

Just like what Niu Gao said, this is indeed a murderous sword technique. If you go forward with one strike, if the enemy does not die, you will die. Only on the battlefield can you practice successfully.

He also changed the name of the Killing Sword Technique into Three Swords of Killing Karma!

(End of this chapter)