Great Dao Ji

Chapter 235 Tai Chi!

In the Yangxiao Hall, many martial arts people were still making noises, asking the storyteller to continue speaking.

But the white-robed Taoist stood outside the counter with his spear on the ground, but no one noticed anything strange.

Even several waiters came and went in a hurry and passed by him without noticing him.

Tieshan was born as a head catcher and had very keen observation skills, so he immediately noticed something was wrong.

I couldn't help but feel horrified.

What kind of martial arts is this?

"Has nothing happened in the past few months?"

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

"It's nothing serious, but two of the cooks you once directed to cook died. I have buried them and avenged them."

Tieshan stood up, glanced at everyone who seemed to be unaware, and said slowly:

"The person who killed them was the steward of a wealthy family in Nanliang."

Tieshan sighed.

People have always eaten people, big fish have eaten small fish, big households have eaten small households, and small households have eaten desperate households. This has always been the case.

If you don't have enough power, I can't protect you even if I give you thousands of wealth.

"Looks like they didn't listen to me."

An Qisheng's smile disappeared and he shook his head slightly:

"Take care of their little one."

When he closed Yangxiao Hall, he had already arranged a group of cooks and waiters. If he didn't come out to show off, no one would find them.

pity

An Qisheng casually took out some stacks of banknotes and said, "I'm going to build a Taoist temple."

"so much?"

Tieshan glanced at the thick silver note with the smallest denomination of one thousand taels, and couldn't help but feel shocked:

"Is the Taoist going to establish a sect? But I don't know where it will be?"

"Where it was originally, it's still where it is now."

An Qisheng glanced at the young monk Liu Ming who was running busy in the restaurant. This young monk came riding a dragon, but he placed him in the Yangxiao Hall.

"Montenegro?"

Tieshan was slightly startled.

With An Qisheng's current level of martial arts, he could choose to establish a sect in one of the world's famous mountains. Black Mountain is no more than a hundred feet high. Although it is backed by the Huayan Mountains, it is not really a good place, not as good as Snake King Mountain.

He could guess that An Qisheng might open a sect, but choosing to open a sect here did not even occur to him.

"The mountains are not high, and the water is not deep."

An Qisheng didn't care.

"Yes, the mountain is not high."

Tieshan couldn't help but nod.

With An Qisheng's current level of martial arts cultivation, no matter where he chooses to establish a sect, there will be no shortage of disciples.

"It's just that it's freezing cold now. It's not easy to find someone to repair the mountain gate."

Tieshan said again.

In the middle of winter, there was heavy snow. Although Black Mountain was less than a hundred feet high, it was still a mountain. Building a mountain gate was not something ordinary people could do.

"This money is for you to buy some raw materials, not for hiring people to build the mountain gate."

No, An Qisheng just shook his head.

It's freezing cold, and if you look for some ordinary people to climb mountains and build Taoist temples, that's killing people, so naturally he won't do it.

Although, as long as they have money, there are many ordinary people in the world who are not afraid of death.

"What the Taoist priest means"

Tieshan frowned.

An Qisheng smiled faintly and glanced at the many barbaric wealthy people in the restaurant:

"In the free time in winter, these friends come from afar and don't even care to lend a hand."

Tieshan glanced at the crowd of martial artists in the lobby who were drinking, laughing and cursing, and couldn't help but feel miserable for them.

Not all people who practice martial arts are afraid of the cold.

The sun was rising, and the world was desolate.

The cold wind howled and snowflakes fell.

But on King Quan Mountain, it was in full swing. Thousands of people were walking through the wind and snow, running on the neatly re-paved mountain roads.

Some people are carrying huge trees on their shoulders, and their steps are like flying, or some people are carrying huge rocks that weigh thousands of pounds, and they are heading straight up the mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain, there were even more carriages and horses, and countless carriages were transporting goods in the wind and snow.

"This is the first time the old man has seen such a scene after living for so many years."

The merchants who were escorting the goods looked at the dense crowds of people on King Quan Mountain and the outline of the mountain gate, and couldn't help but sigh.

People in the martial arts world have internal strength. Even if they are not considered masters, their arms can still weigh a thousand pounds. They are not afraid of wind and cold. One person can work much faster than a hundred people.

How much time would it take for an ordinary person to transport a huge boulder weighing several kilograms to the top of a mountain that is tens of feet tall?

At this moment, the two people went back and forth for only half an hour!

Because of this, it has only been ten days, and this mountain has already changed drastically.

"Who is this person? Can he tame these unruly martial arts people and build Taoist temples and mountain roads for them?"

A young man tightened his clothes and his face turned pale.

"I don't know. These martial arts people are very tight-lipped. I'm afraid they are really great masters."

The old man shook his head.

Not only the grandfather and grandson, but everyone on the other convoys transporting various goods were also stunned.

This kind of efficiency is unrivaled.

Even the great craftsmen who have participated in the construction of cities for the imperial court have never seen such efficiency.

Huhu~

On the top of King Quan Mountain, the wind and snow howled.

But contrary to the expectations of the people at the foot of the mountain, the mountain top in the wind and snow was not as cold as imagined, and there was even no snow at all.

Once you reach the top of the mountain, you can feel the heat wave hitting your face even more.

A group of martial arts practitioners were busy in the Taoist temple gate that was gradually taking shape, and they were all sweating profusely.

While they were busy, they looked with awe at the two people standing side by side in the clouds and mist on the edge of the cliff. To be precise, it was the white-robed Taoist.

In their eyes, this man was like a burning sun, with billowing heat waves spreading from his body. The entire mountain top was scorching like a summer day, with ice melting and snow melting.

What shocked them even more.

The heat wave seemed to exude an extremely strange aura, which greatly relieved their fatigue and even allowed them to increase their physical strength.

After working in such an environment for ten days, they felt that they had made considerable progress in both internal strength and physical fitness.

"If I had known that my brother had such a method, I wouldn't have had to come here in such a hurry."

Looking down at the mountains full of people, Yun Haitian sighed slightly.

He led his disciples from Zhongzhou to help An Qisheng build the mountain gate. However, after arriving, he realized that he didn't seem to have much use for himself.

"What did Brother Yun say?"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his hands and shook his head slightly when he heard this: "How can these rabble compare to Brother Yun and his sons?"

What An Qisheng said was not a lie.

In the current world, when it comes to building cities, dams, water conservancy and other buildings, the Dafeng Imperial Court is naturally the first. When it comes to building mountains and paving roads, Huangjue Temple is the first. Although the Chivalry Sect is not as good as these two.

But such a large chivalry sect was originally established by Yun Haitian and his disciples for decades, so they naturally have rich experience.

In less than ten days, the mountain gate began to take shape, and their contribution was naturally part of it.

Of course, the more important reason is that the Taoist temple practiced by An Qisheng is not big.

Not to mention that compared with the Shanmen of Huangjue Temple, it is far inferior to the Chivalry Gate.

"It would be nice if it could be of some use."

Yun Haitian smiled and looked at An Qisheng, slightly envious:

"Brother has already integrated into the body. All he needs to do is become familiar with spirituality before he can leave his body."

In his induction.

At this time, An Qisheng's entire body was like the rising sun, exuding endless vitality, which was clearly a manifestation of God's tyranny to the extreme.

In fact, just standing here quietly, his aura covered the entire Taoist temple.

He was shocked by such a 'god'.

"Brother Yun has a perfect eye."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, his eyes dark.

Jing, Qi and Shen are things that complement each other. His body is so powerful that it will naturally replenish his soul, making his 'god' stronger and stronger.

In this regard, no one in this world can compare with him.

However, he didn't want to make such a breakthrough.

"There are two divine veins, Yin and Yang, the Taiyin Wuji and the Sun Wuji. According to legend, these two roads can lead to heaven and man. After the Battle of Fengdu, I can have the Yin Shen leave my body at any time, but I don't want to be so confused. to make a choice”

An Qisheng looked at Yun Haitian and said slowly:

"Brother Yun also has a lot of understanding about divine veins. You should know that humans and gods are inherently divided into yin and yang. There is always a little bit of true yang hidden in the yin, and there is always a bit of true yin hidden in the yang!

The Yin God leaves the body and undergoes the baptism of thunder, which itself is to wash away one of them. The Yin God resists the baptism of thunder. Because thunder reaches Yang, once it is washed, the true Yin is expelled and the true Yang is ignited. This road is It is called Sun Wuji, or Zhiyang Wuji.

However, using divine weapons to trigger thunder, due to the protection of divine weapons, the cleansing cannot be complete. Instead, the yin in humans and gods is greater than the yang, and the yin drives the yang and ignites the true yin. This is the ultimate yin, or the ultimate yin.

There is indeed no difference between these two paths. It’s just that most people don’t have a choice, so they naturally choose the path of Taiyin Wuji. "

"Taiyin Wuji and Sun Wuji"

Yun Haitian's heart was shaken, and his expression changed:

"Brother, do you want to follow the path of Taiyang Wuji?"

"What do you think, Brother Yun?"

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

His 'god' is growing day by day, and is far from reaching its limit. It may not be impossible to resist the baptism of thunder.

In this process, there is only one choice for others.

And with the ability to enter dreams, he can try again and again, thousands of times, but the danger is far less great than Yun Haitian imagined.

"There is no high or low in the Taiyin and the Sun. My brother is sure to follow the Taiyin way, so why take such a huge risk and take the Sun way?"

Yun Haitian waved his hand and strongly disagreed.

It is much more dangerous to use the Yin God to withstand the baptism of thunder than to use the divine weapon to avoid disaster.

The former will be doomed if he is not careful, and even if the latter fails, it will only be like his 'god' being injured and his divine veins will be stopped, and his body and soul will not be destroyed.

If the Sun is stronger than the Taiyin, that's it. It can also be said that An Qisheng is pursuing stronger power, but there is no difference between the two, so why risk the death of the body and soul by force? Follow the path of the sun?

"Of course not."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly:

"As the saying goes, one yin and one yang are the way, so why bother to separate taiyin and sun?"

"One yin and one yang are called the Tao"

Yun Haitian chewed on these words that he had never heard before, and his heart was slightly shaken:

"My brother's intention is"

"Yin and Yang become one."

An Qisheng looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds with a calm expression:

"It's for Tai Chi!"

Here comes the second chapter, let’s continue writing the third chapter!

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