Great Dao Ji

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several other people also condensed.

It is already known to everyone that the Dragon King Armor fell into the hands of Taoist Wang Quan, and compared to others, a few people present were more aware of the tyranny of the heavenly and divine weapons.

Being able to forcibly suppress the Dragon King Armor that was almost revived, there is no need to say much about the tyranny of the King Quan Taoist.

"What if he refined the Dragon King Armor?"

Cang Liu, a young man in yellow who looked like a lion carrying a long bow on his back, asked with a serious expression.

In the past, no one would think that non-army masters could refine heavenly weapons, but after the battle in Fengdu Royal City, some people had already guessed what the Dafeng Dynasty had done.

Since Dafeng dares to do it and may even succeed, Taoist Wangquan may not be unable to completely refine the Dragon King Armor based on Dafeng.

"His divine veins are already established and the foundation cannot be changed. Even if he refines the Dragon King Armor, he still cannot become a military master."

Wulingcheng's eyes were dim and he said:

"I'm here just to celebrate my birthday, not to provoke. Besides, we are not without the ability to fight back."

His voice was neither high nor low, but their expressions changed when they heard the words.

Sun En's pupils shrank, he looked at Wuling City, and said word by word: "Yanyang Seven Killing Rulers, has it revived?"

Wulingcheng did not answer, but instead smiled and said:

"He is old and we are young. We are destined to dominate the world in the future. Why rush?"

As he spoke, he looked at Sun En and said:

"In short, I have no malicious intentions this time. Whether Brother Sun believes it or not, this is the fact."

"good!"

Yuan Xing shook his spear one by one and looked at the mountains in the distance:

"In the past, there was Pang Wanyang who dominated the world for forty years, and later there was Taoist Wang Quan who dominated the world. Since we missed Pang Wanyang, we naturally want to meet Taoist Wang Quan!"

"This is the handover of the old and the new. The future number one in the world will only be between you and me!"

Shaohua's green skirt fluttered, she gently pulled up her long hair at the temples and smiled softly:

"As a junior, it is also the right thing to witness the glory of our seniors."

Under the shining golden sun, Wangquan Mountain was bustling with activity. Disciples were busy up and down the mountain, welcoming people and sending them off. There was a sense of joy all around.

Although An Qisheng had no intention of living longer, Jiang Tingting, Zhang Haohao, Yan Kaiyu, Liu Ming and others insisted on doing so, so he went with them.

On this day, it was just after noon.

An Qisheng was sitting cross-legged on the back hill, looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

The clouds were still the same clouds, and the sky was still the same as that day. However, in his eyes, all the common sights were different every day. Every time he looked at them, they gave him a different feeling.

When the mind observes all things, if the mind is disturbed and distracted, the sight of it will make it disgusting; if the mind is happy, the sight of it will make you happy.

The Tao is in the mountains and rivers, and the Tao is in the heart. If the heart reflects the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers will enter the heart.

It is martial arts cultivation, spiritual cultivation, and state of mind cultivation.

"Master, why are you still here?"

Before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first. Jiang Tingting ran over in a hurry and grabbed An Qisheng's arm.

It has been eight years since I came to the floating world. The little girl who once had a runny nose and cried, is now tall and graceful. Although she is not extraordinary in appearance, she has been practicing martial arts all year round, and with her young age, she is full of girlish firepower.

In the past few years, except for being unable to withstand Liu Ming's several requests and accepting him as his disciple, he had not recruited any new disciples.

Among the several disciples, the one who relied on him the most was Jiang Tingting.

"Tingting, your temper is too impetuous. The last reincarnation failed to temper your temper."

An Qisheng let his apprentice shake her arms, smiled and nodded her forehead:

"It seems that next time, I will have to test your temper."

As his martial arts became more and more refined, he became aware of all the factors that determine a person's success, including his bones, luck, mind, understanding, and other factors.

The reason why the heavenly and divine soldiers always choose their masters is that they are not looking for the most amazing and talented person in the world, but the person who is most consistent with their own way.

Because the roots and bones can be changed, the luck can be gathered, the mind can be sharpened, and martial arts can be practiced.

The only thing that cannot be changed is not being like yourself.

The Tao is the same, but the Tao is different, and the practice is the same as the opposite.

After practicing in the floating world for a long time, the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, viscera and marrow were first trained, and the blood exchange was completed. Until now, the Tao is the same, and the practice of thousands of people is also the same. When condensing the true energy, you have to choose.

A Zhenqi Kung Fu method that is not in line with one's own will inevitably produce Zhenqi that is not in line with one's own. It often requires a lot of effort to achieve the effects of others.

The choice of the large and small Zhou Tianmai network, the differences in martial arts spirituality, the creation of divine weapons, etc. will all be affected.

Therefore, in addition to their own talent and understanding, the emergence of divine pulse masters in the Jiufu Realm throughout the ages also involves luck.

To use Xuan Xing's words, the choice of path is more important than hard work.

Therefore, there are many legends in the world about how when a sect was on the verge of decline, a 'wizard' suddenly appeared and brought the sect back to prosperity in one fell swoop.

That 'prodigy' may not necessarily be a prodigy, it may just be a martial arts that is incomparably in line with those of the predecessors.

But not every sect has this kind of luck, and more often just disappear in the long river of history.

An Qisheng is trying another approach.

Give your disciples more possibilities and teach them in accordance with their aptitude, rather than copying your own martial arts and passing them on to them.

"It's better to let the senior brothers and sisters go."

When Jiang Tingting heard about reincarnation, she trembled and quickly declined:

"The disciple's experience in the last reincarnation has not yet been digested."

Although reincarnation is rare, it is too torturous to be in it. Although she knows the benefits, she doesn't want to go in again just after coming out.

"Junior Brother Kaiyu has begged me several times, but you are just too lazy."

An Qisheng shook his head and laughed.

In this world, the only one other than him who can use his will to pull others into reincarnation is the Wheel-turning King.

However, Chakravartin is limited by the world and has insufficient vision. He only builds a Buddha Kingdom. He can erase the memories of others with many illusions, but he cannot reach the level of himself.

Except for Jiang Tingting, no one dared to say that they disliked it.

However, too much is not enough, and the experience should be limited. If it is too much, it will damage the disciple's original wisdom, which is not good.

"Master, people from other sects have already arrived. It's okay if you don't go out."

Jiang Tingting changed the topic:

"I'm afraid Uncle Yan from Dalongmen will be here soon."

"You."

An Qisheng walked towards the front mountain without revealing his disciple's little thoughts.

Naturally, he doesn't have to go to replace that person, but as the host, he still has to show up.

After all, some people seemed to want to see him.

There are many people on King Quan Mountain.

Although Wang Quan Dao was established only a few years ago, An Qisheng's reputation as the best in the world is too great. Not to mention top sects such as Dalongmen, Huangjue Temple, Worshiping Moon Villa, and Zhen Gang Dao, Fengzhou and even Many small and medium-sized sects from nearby large states also came one after another.

Wang Quan Dao is the true uncrowned king in Fengzhou and even in several nearby states, so there is naturally no shortage of forces who want to be friends with him.

It's just that Wang Quan Taoist is not very popular on weekdays, and there is no chance to make friends. Finally, it is the 100th birthday of Wang Quan Taoist, so there is no reason not to come.

Not only making good friends with Wang Quan Dao, but also showing your face, that is a very worthwhile thing.

Therefore, when Sun En and others arrived at Wuling City and came to the official road at the foot of Wangquan Mountain, they were a little surprised.

On the long official road, many carriages were lined up for almost ten miles, and there were countless pedestrians coming and going.

At first glance, it was like a sea of ​​people surrounding Wangquan Mountain.

However, most of them are self-aware and stay in front of the Wenxin Hall. Very few go up the mountain. Those who can go up the mountain are only masters of many sects or masters who work alone.

"What a great luck!"

Cang Liu raised his head slightly, and his yellow curly hair could not hide the divine light in his eyes: "No. 1 in the world, followed by thousands of people. Only in this way can I live up to my destiny in this world!"

"The hegemony of a dynasty, wealth and splendor, being number one in the world, in the end are just empty names. When the military leaders of all generations were alive, they all dominated one side, and the reputation will only become greater. However, now, what is left?"

Yuan Xingyi looked indifferent and commented calmly:

"Everything is in vain after the death of a man, and he cannot become a heavenly being. The idea of ​​being the best in the world and the master of war is all in vain."

"Gods have been rare since ancient times. Who can say for sure whether they will succeed or not? There are many military leaders in the past who have opened the gate to heaven, but none of them have become gods."

Shaohua Cen smiled softly:

"Brother Yuan has great ambitions, but my little sister doesn't think so much. People live only one life, and the grass and trees fall one year at a time. Living a wonderful life is the right thing to do."

"This King's Power Mountain is no more than a hundred feet high, with no lake or water to support it, no spiritual energy gathering, and only a few trees and grass. However, because of the existence of one person, it has leapt to overwhelm all the famous mountains in the world. It is already said to be the No. 1 King's Power Mountain in the world."

Wulingcheng gently shook his folding fan, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his warm eyes:

"Fellow Taoists, have you ever noticed anything?"

Shaohua Cen, Yuan Xingyi, and Cangliu were all stunned when they heard this, and then they seemed to feel something.

Before he could speak, Sun En's slightly surprised voice sounded:

"Wangquan Mountain is moving"

Wangquan Mountain is moving!

Shaohua and Cen were all shocked, and then they all had reactions.

A mountain and river that should have been dead, seemed to be alive and trembling slightly in the sensing of a few people.

This tremor was inaudible, but in the perception of several people, it was extremely real.

Moreover, this mountain seems to be growing.

Although slow, it is true.

"The Gathering of Earthly Meridians and Qi Luck"

Yuan Xing closed his eyes slightly and concentrated on sensing:

"The destiny of the Huayan Mountains seems to be converging here. No, not only the destiny of the Huayan Mountains, but also Fengzhou. The destiny of Fengzhou also seems to be converging towards Wangquan Mountain.

As the earth changes, mountains and rivers move. Because of this, Wangquan Mountain gives us a sense of life, because it is really growing! "

Several people were a little surprised.

They had all heard of the art of Feng Shui, but this was the first time they had actually seen it. How could they not be surprised by a mountain that could grow?

Huh~

Wulingcheng also felt it slightly. Suddenly, he opened his folding fan and covered his face, as if he saw something incomprehensible:

"How is that possible?!"

Thank you to Cz and the boss for the reward. Gouzi deserves it and I won’t say much. Just code, code.