The heavens: pushing across all realms

Feng Ji sat quietly in front of the door, listening to Wu Yazi's story.

Everyone else had been asked to leave by Su Xinghe, leaving only Feng Ji and Wang Yuyan who were in a state of despair.

Even Su Xinghe didn't get Wu Yazi's permission and never came close.

"Is the founder of Xiaoyao Sect Xiaoyaozi?"

Feng Ji asked.

Wu Yazi nodded slightly: "Yes, my master Xiaoyaozi was born in the last years of the Tang Dynasty. He is considered to be the last group of people to practice Taoism."

"I heard Master say that when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exhausted, monks from all walks of life tried various methods, but they could never find the reason."

"In the end, a group of enlightened immortals and Buddhas jointly came up with a way, which was to create a special small world and introduce spiritual energy into the small world, greatly slowing down the depletion of spiritual energy."

"These small worlds are called the Cave Heaven Blessed Land by later generations, and are also called the spiritual world by Buddhism."

"However, after a short time, the spiritual energy in the small world gradually dried up. Everyone had no other options. Many people with successful cultivation decided to leave this world and find another world."

"But not everyone has the ability to cross the long river of time and space. Many ascetics have weak cultivation and cannot escape from the cage, so everyone came up with a way."

Feng Ji immediately asked: "Block the spiritual energy and provide the remaining spiritual energy to the existing practitioners?"

Wu Yazi nodded: "Yes, this move can be said to benefit oneself at the expense of others, but there is no way. If everyone is allowed to absorb spiritual energy and practice, no one will be able to transcend."

"Only by concentrating spiritual energy can a small number of people transcend this world."

"At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the world was in chaos. Among practitioners, the Buddhist sect was the most powerful, followed by the Taoist sect. There was a struggle between Buddhism and Taoism in the practice world."

"After more than seventy years of fighting, the people of the world were in dire straits, wars continued, and dynasties changed. Finally, many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in Buddhism took action to suppress the world's cultivators, blocked the spiritual energy of this world, and introduced it into the Buddhist holy land. Xiangsi.”

Feng Ji nodded slightly, which was not much different from what he had guessed.

More than seventy years, which should be the period of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

"From the beginning of this dynasty, Buddhism officially began to invite some practitioners to practice in Kongxiang Temple."

"At that time, Buddhist and Taoist monks could enter Kongxiang Temple."

"But over time, some monks discovered that some people were not talented enough to transcend, but they also entered Kongxiang Temple to receive spiritual energy and practice. This would waste a lot of spiritual energy. Civil strife broke out again in Kongxiang Temple. My master is At that time, I left Kongxiang Temple and returned to the outside world to look for the remains of our predecessors and see if we could find another way to break through."

"During this process, he found a cultivator's palace called Lingjiu Palace. From then on, he established a sect here, understood the great path, and found some possible directions for transcendence, so he began to select apprentices and teach them one by one. Dharma door, let us each explore it."

"I have a senior sister who is very talented and has special qualifications. The master combines Buddhist magic with my Taoist magical powers to create a mysterious skill and pass it on to her."

"I am also fortunate to receive the "Beiming Divine Skill" inherited from my master. The master once said that this skill was understood in Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou". If you can practice it to the state of great success, you should have the method of transcendence. It is a pity that I am a Buddhist. Those who have been harmed are deeply trapped in love, debt, injustice and evil, and cannot escape from it.”

Feng Ji frowned and looked at Wu Yazi, his eyes covered with spiritual consciousness, and he immediately noticed something special about him.

"Yaksha luck?"

He saw the top of the other person's head, shrouded by the Buddhist Yaksha Dharma.

Wu Yazi sighed: "That's right. After the internal strife broke out in Kongxiang Temple, Buddhism also found that monks could not be allowed to enter Kongxiang Temple to practice and waste spiritual power. Therefore, they used their great supernatural powers to refine this world into the six paths of reincarnation and use the eight The fate of the tribe selects the talents from all over the world.”

"Only by passing the test of the Eight Tribes, discovering the signs of all living beings, and reaching the sign of selflessness, can you enter the Kongxiang Temple again for the test."

Feng Ji thought to himself: It is indeed so.

"This world has been refined into the Six Paths by Buddhism, and is filled with the weird atmosphere of 'all sentient beings are evil'. Only by breaking through the chaos of the fate of the eight tribes and investigating the appearance of all living beings in the mortal world can we escape from the Six Paths."

"If I don't cut off the luck of Qiao Feng, A'Zhu, A Bi and others, I'm afraid that sooner or later they will be burdened by their luck, unable to bear their fate, and eventually die."

Feng Ji thought deeply, if Duan Yu hadn't possessed the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" at his side, he probably wouldn't have been able to see through his destiny.

Feng Ji looked at Wu Yazi and said, "Fellow Taoist, how can you not understand the realm of formlessness?"

Wu Yazi said bitterly: "I am a poor Taoist with mediocre qualifications. I am not worthy of the magical skills given by my ancestors."

Speaking of the magical skill, Feng Ji suddenly remembered it and asked immediately: "Fellow Taoist, why did Ding Chunqiu only practice the magical skill of Beiming after you passed it on to Li Qiushui? But when you passed it on to Li Qiushui, he didn't Has it become an evil power that absorbs people’s internal energy?”

A look of helplessness appeared on Wu Yazi's face, and he sighed: "People have thousands of faces, and everyone's understanding of the same mysterious skill is different."

"Xiaoyaoyou has already made it clear: those who are suitable for the wild land will eat three meals a day, and their belly will still be full; those who are suitable for a hundred miles, they will spend time pounding grain; those who are suitable for a thousand miles, they will gather grain in three months."

"Everyone has a different understanding of Tao and different realms, so the mysterious skills they understand are naturally different."

"The "Beiming Divine Art" is eclectic and has no stereotypes. It is like water on the main road. When it enters the small path, it becomes a stream, when it enters the big pit, it becomes a lake. When it enters the sky, it becomes rain. When it enters the Beiming, it becomes the sea."

"My bad disciple Ding Chunqiu has evil intentions. If this skill is passed on to him, he can only understand the great method of transforming it."

"My junior sister Qiu Shui charms all living beings. Although she is extremely beautiful, she is a watery and poisonous woman. She has discovered the evil power of absorbing people's inner energy."

After listening to this, Feng Ji couldn't help but be enlightened.

Water has no permanent shape, and so does Tao.

The same technique, practiced by different people, will have different effects.

This is the essential difference between martial arts and Taoism.

There is no formula!

I also read Beiming Sheng Gong and the entire chapter of Xiaoyaoyou, but from Tai Chi, I understood the realm of Tao and formlessness, and the wonderful method of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this time, Wu Yazi said again: "Alas, I have limited qualifications in Taoism, and I have gone astray. I have studied the Five Elements, Bagua, and astrological medicine, hoping to find a way out from other ways. Unfortunately, I have limited qualifications. Limited, disturbed by this Yaksha luck, trapped by love."

Feng Ji suddenly asked: "Where is your junior sister Li Qiushui? The "Little Wuxiang Gong" she obtained was also passed down by Xiaoyaozi?"

Wu Yazi nodded and sighed: "She was taught the "Shadowless Magic Kung Fu" by her master. She has practiced it for many years, but she couldn't figure it out. Seeing her senior sister's rapid progress in practicing the magical technique, she became jealous. At the critical moment, she sabotaged her senior sister's practice, so that the two of them From then on, the hatred was as deep as the sea."

"As a result, she took a wrong path. From the "Shadowless Divine Art", she learned the evil practice. She wanted to go through the lust of the world, from being sentient to being ruthless, and to understand the process of living beings to selflessness."

"The first person she chose to help her go through the love crisis was me..."

"It's just that she fell deeper and deeper into love for me and couldn't extricate herself. She was unwilling to kill me to complete her ruthless ways. In the end, she chose to seduce my apprentice with evil intentions and join forces to harm me."

"The reason why I can survive is because she has not completely escaped from the sentient state. If one day she breaks through the ruthless state, I will lose my life at her hands."

Feng Ji was shocked, this was somewhat different from what he expected.

This is how Li Qiushui originally understood the "Shadowless Divine Art".

Feng Ji was silent for a while, digesting the news.

Suddenly, he thought of magic-like techniques such as "Six Meridians Divine Sword" and "Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan".

At that moment, he asked: "Have you ever heard of the techniques of "Six Meridians Divine Sword" and "Star Movement"?

Hearing the words, Wu Yazi nodded slightly: "I have heard of it, and I have also gone through a lot of hard work to search for the secrets of martial arts from all over the world to find the originals of these martial arts."

Feng Ji asked curiously: "What are you doing with these skills?"

Wu Yazi sighed: "Many of the existing martial arts techniques actually evolved from the degeneration of techniques."

"I am trapped by the fate of Yaksha and have been unable to break through the state of formlessness. I can only place my hope in other inheritances, thinking that I can find some Taoist spells to help me get rid of the interference of the eight branches of Buddhism."

"My master said that there was internal strife in Kongxiang Temple, and many people left there to explore ways of transcendence."

"Later, Buddhism refined this world into reincarnation, and the destiny of the eight tribes began to interfere with the world, and everyone will fall into the six paths of calamity."

"So many sages tried their best to cut off the interference of the eight tribes of Buddhism and developed various magical powers."

"Some people use secret techniques to directly cut off the cause and effect, and cut off the luck of the eight tribes."

"There are also people who have created magical powers to transfer luck."

"As the spiritual energy dries up, successive generations become worse than the previous ones, and the inheritance of monks is cut off. These magical powers and spells are also practiced as martial arts by future generations."

"I want to trace the origins of these techniques and restore the Taoism, but unfortunately... it's too difficult."

Speaking of this, Wu Yazi smiled bitterly.

Just listen to him say: "I can't even practice the magical powers of my own sect, but I still want to practice the magical powers of other sects. It's really ridiculous."

Feng Ji also shook his head slightly: "That's not necessarily the case. I have practiced the Duan clan's "Six Meridians Divine Sword". This technique is indeed a technique for cutting off cause and effect. When practiced, it is not as unpredictable as the Xiaoyao sect."

"What?" Wu Yazi was suddenly shocked and looked at Feng Ji hurriedly, with a look of curiosity on his face.

Feng Ji did not hide anything, and said: "The Duan clan's "Six Meridians Divine Sword" is based on essence, energy and spirit, and turns into a sword of spiritual consciousness. It can cut the six internal organs internally, which can weaken one's own luck, but this will hurt others." Self, so it is not difficult to practice, but it is also difficult to completely cut off one's own destiny."

"On the contrary, if you use this technique to cut off other people's luck, it is not allowed to damage the internal organs. Instead, it requires the cooperation of the six internal organs, using true energy as the basis and spiritual consciousness as the blade to attack the physical appearance of other people's luck. It has miraculous effects."

As he spoke, he flicked his finger and made a pop sound.

A sword energy shot out from his fingertips in an instant.

With a puff, it shot directly through the Yaksha Qi Luck above Wu Yazi's head.

There was a sudden roar, and Wu Yazi felt his heart suddenly relax.

His face was suddenly full of surprise, and then full of regret.

"I have collected martial arts from all over the world, but the only ones I haven't collected are the Duan clan's "Six Meridians Divine Sword" and the Beggar Clan's "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon". Unexpectedly...unexpectedly..."

He sighed with regret on his face: "Time is also destiny."

Feng Ji added: "The Murong family's "Star Movement" seems to be a magical power, but I haven't obtained it yet, so I can't trace its origin."

Wu Yazi sighed and said: "We who practice Taoism have been working against the will of heaven all our lives. Unfortunately, my luck is so shallow that it stops here."

Feng Ji was also slightly silent.

After a moment, he asked: "Did you really set up this Zhenlong chess game to find a successor?"

Wu Yazi was silent for a while, but finally said: "That's not entirely true. I have tried every means to break away from the fate of the eight Buddhist tribes. After thinking about it, the only way is to use my strength to change my destiny."

Feng Ji understood, no wonder Xu Zhu didn't have any luck or destiny in him now.

It's just that Wu Yazi hasn't taught him the skills yet. Once Wu Yazi transfers his lifelong skills to Xu Zhu, Xu Zhu will automatically accept all Wu Yazi's gifts, including the Yaksha luck.

Feng Ji couldn't help but ask: "If it were San Gong, would you still be alive?"

Wu Yazi was helpless and sighed: "It's just a matter of living in death. Besides, I'm disabled now. Living is not as good as death."

Feng Ji nodded, everything was figured out.

He looked at Wu Yazi and asked: "What are you going to do now? Ding Chunqiu, I have helped you solve it, but it seems that no one can solve your Zhenlong chess game."

Wu Yazi smiled, turned his eyes to Wang Yuyan, and said casually: "I have lived enough. Now that my great revenge has been avenged, my last wish can be regarded as fulfilled."

"My master named me Wuyazi, which comes from a sentence in "The Lord of Health"."

"My life has a limit, but my knowledge has no limit. The Great Way is infinite. I have been exploring and pursuing it all my life, but I have never been able to enter the Tao and realize it. I feel ashamed of Master's expectations for me."

Feng Ji was deeply touched and sighed: "It's almost impossible to seek the limitless by seeking the limitless."

"Yeah, I'm really tired."

Wu Yazi sighed, looked at Feng Ji, and then at Wang Yuyan who was in a state of despair.

He chuckled and said: "This child has not yet practiced martial arts. God really asked you to send her to me."

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, then understood and took a deep look at Wu Yazi: "You want to teach her your skills?"

Wu Yazi nodded: "She is my granddaughter, and she is also my closest relative. Rather than taking advantage of others, it is better to pass on my merits to her."

"Besides..."

He glanced at Wang Yuyan and said with a smile: "She is deeply in love. Although there is no interference from the eight tribes of luck, she has already entered the phase. Now I am passing on my skills to her so that she can accept the interference from the eight tribes. If she can I'm afraid my future will be much brighter than mine if I try to uncover the sins of love in this mortal world."

Feng Ji nodded slightly, feeling that what Wu Yazi said made sense.

Because in the original plot, Wang Yuyan was obviously suffering from love debt. Although she finally despaired in the mud at the bottom of the well, she was able to resolve this bad relationship.

Wu Yazi looked at Feng Ji: "Fellow Taoist, what do you think of my granddaughter?"

Feng Ji glanced at Wu Yazi, saw the smile in his eyes, and understood what he was thinking, nodded slightly and said: "It's absolutely stunning!"

Wu Yazi smiled and said, "I want her to accompany you and become a Taoist companion with you. What do you think?"

Feng Ji sighed: "If the love network cannot be uncovered, she will only live for a hundred years."

"That's what her destiny is. If she can take this step, she will definitely enter Kongxiang Temple in the future. Please protect her at that time."

Feng Ji nodded: "Okay."

Wang Yuyan was confused. Although she was in a daze, she heard the conversation between the two.

She turned slightly red and pretended not to understand.

In fact, she didn't know how to face this unexpected grandpa.

Just when she was shocked by the Taoist monk's words and blushed, she heard Wu Yazi say: "Yu Yan, come here."

Wang Yuyan raised her head, but she didn't know what to do. Subconsciously, she looked at Feng Ji.

Along the way, Feng Ji made so many decisions for her that she relied heavily on Feng Ji.

At the critical moment, she had no one to discuss with her, so she once again looked at the person she subconsciously trusted the most.

Feng Ji nodded slightly to her and said, "Go, he won't harm you."

Wang Yuyan then walked up to Wu Yazi and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Wu Yazi chuckled lightly and didn't pay attention. He just said, "Kowtow to me a few times."

Wang Yuyan knelt down and kowtowed softly three times.

Wu Yazi said: "The rules of this sect are that you must kowtow nine times."

Wang Yuyan did as she was told and kowtowed nine times.

Wu Yazi laughed: "Good boy."

The next moment, Wang Yuyan felt a soft inner force wrap around her, and her whole body suddenly flew up.

"ah--"

Wang Yuyan exclaimed, but she felt the majestic internal force surge into her body.

Suddenly my whole body felt warm, as if I was in a hot spring, feeling indescribably comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly reacted and fell down quickly.

"Yeah - help -"

Before she finished shouting, an arm hugged her soft waist and pulled her into a hug.

Wang Yuyan looked up and saw that Feng Ji had caught her.

She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said subconsciously: "Thank you."

Feng Ji shook his head and said, "Let's see him off on his last journey."

Wang Yuyan turned her head to look, and immediately exclaimed again.

It turned out that Wu Yazi, who was opposite him just now, had black hair and a glowing face, but now his face was wrinkled, his hair was white, and his beard had fallen off a lot, making him look like an old man.

"Ah - you...what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yuyan asked in panic.

Wu Yazi's eyes were soft, looking at the top of her head, and sighed: "Yaksha's luck has been transferred, but unfortunately... My child, I have taught you my more than seventy years of skills. From today on, you will be the master of the Xiaoyao Sect. Door."

As he spoke, he took off the thumb ring, handed it to Wang Yuyan, and said, "This is the leader's finger ring. Please take it with you."

Wang Yuyan panicked and felt sad: "I...I don't want it, please take it back quickly."

Wu Yazi smiled: "Aren't you still willing to call me grandpa?"

Wang Yuyan's eyes were slightly red. She had lost her father since she was a child. She grew up under the strict education of her mother and had never had father's love.

Ding Chunqiu was nominally her grandfather, but he came to Mantu Villa only a handful of times.

She liked Murong Fu because Murong Fu was ten years older than her, which gave her a sense of security.

At this time, Wu Yazi passed on his lifelong skills to her, making her feel the care of her elders like never before.

For a moment, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..."

Wu Yazi burst out laughing: "Hahaha, good boy..."

Wu Yazi looked at Feng Ji again and said: "Fellow Taoist, I will leave this child to you. You can take her to the Lingjiu Palace in the future. There are many classics left by the master in the palace. The Lingjiu Palace It was also built by predecessors, and there are countless murals inside, telling various things about Taoism in the past."

"It's just that you must remember that my senior sister hates my junior sister. If this child sees her, she may not be kind to her, so you must be careful at all times."

Feng Ji nodded.

Wu Yazi looked at Wang Yuyan again, his eyes gradually became blank, and he murmured to himself.

"Those who are already aware are almost done with it!"