Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

The Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies are the only magic arts, which are not particularly complicated, but they are extremely profound.

A child's mind is clear, but it is easier to cultivate.

The older you get, the more complicated your mind becomes, and the farther you stray from the Tao, the harder it is to understand the true meaning of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies.

If you can't comprehend, then you will spend your whole life just outside the door, and you won't be able to cultivate this magical art at all.

Even Tianshan Tongluo himself believes that his aptitude is extremely high, and his spirit is also very high.

Even so, she felt that she had practiced for a lifetime, and she only understood three or five points of this practice.

If it hadn't been plotted against Li Qiushui, there might be hope to go further, but unfortunately...

In Tianshan Tongluo's view, Zhang Sanfeng's desire to practice the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies is completely self-inflicted.

He has already passed that period of cultivation, he is too old and his mind is impure, and it is impossible for him to practice magic.

There is not much content in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitaire, and Tianshan Tongluo soon finished.

"How is it, what did you gain?"

Tianshan Tongluo looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile.

"This divine art is not something that can be practiced easily. It all depends on your understanding. If you have no perception, I advise you to retreat in spite of difficulties, so as not to waste time!"

After she finished saying these words, she suddenly found that Zhang Sanfeng's state seemed a little wrong.

Zhang Sanfeng's people seem to have entered into meditation.

There was a strange and inexplicable aura flowing through him, mysterious and mysterious.

Zhang Sanfeng stood there, as if he was the ruler of this world.

The breath of the Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies, the only one who respects the divine power, radiates from his body.

At this moment, the horror in Tianshan Tongluo's eyes couldn't be added.

"This is impossible!"

"It's impossible!"

She screamed again and again, her face full of disbelief.

She has practiced and polished this magic all her life, and she has only comprehended three or five points.

You know, Tianshan Tongluo, this year is ninety-six years old.

Zhang Sanfeng has only just started to practice, how can he understand the true meaning of the magic?

But the fact was in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but believe it.

I am the only one in the Eight Wilderness and Six Harmonies. Tianshan Tongluo has practiced all his life and will never admit his mistakes.

Zhang Sanfeng exudes the unique aura of the Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies, the only one who is the only one in the world.

At this moment, Tianshan Tongmao was dumbfounded.

"I thought my martial arts qualifications were unparalleled in the world."

"I learned today that compared to this young Taoist priest, I turned out to be the difference between clouds and mud. It's really ridiculous."

She was hit like never before.

It hurts her self-esteem so much!

At this time, on Zhang Sanfeng's body, the aura of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Only I Respected the Divine Art, became stronger and more prosperous! .

Chapter 106

Zhang Sanfeng had an incomparably mysterious charm flowing through his body.

That is the breath of the Tao.

This side of the woods, this side of the mountain range, this side of the world, are clearly reflected in his consciousness.

Tianshan Tongmao's face changed again and again.

Only those who have reached her level of martial arts cultivation can see the mystery of Zhang Sanfeng at this moment.

If it is an ordinary person, or a person who has not yet reached a certain level of martial arts.

They would only think that Zhang Sanfeng was like a stone, standing there in a daze.

What's more, they even think that this is stupid.

But in the eyes of Tianshan Tongluo, she clearly saw that Zhang Sanfeng's figure was integrated into the world.

Heaven and man are one.

And, not in the general sense - the unity of man and nature.

Zhang Sanfeng seems to have really turned into a human-shaped stone, standing there, despite the sun and rain, the wind and the sword, the years go by.

It was only a moment, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

A thousand years in the blink of an eye.

The momentum on Zhang Sanfeng's body gradually became stronger and stronger.

It is like the rising sun, shining in all directions, not to be seen directly.

The Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, I am the only one.

This is not just casual talk, but the original intention of this practice.

Zhang Sanfeng's hand waved gently, making various mysterious movements.

There are no teachings and no statutes for these actions.

It's just so natural, it comes at your fingertips.

However, with these actions, the momentum on his body changed again.

Zhang Sanfeng's people are no longer like stones, but like emperors.

Not the emperor of the world, but the emperor of heaven descended to the world.

He stood there, overlooking all living beings, looking down at the world.

Suddenly, a sense of chilling and loneliness came to my face!

In an instant, Tianshan Tongluo felt that the world in front of him had disappeared.

In its place, the vast wilderness of the line between the earth and the sky is endless.

In the middle of the wilderness, a young Taoist priest was screaming in the sky.

Suddenly, the Eight Wildernesses shook, and Liuhe panicked.

All living beings bow their heads in worship.

Submissive to the young Taoist priest, he crawled on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

Tianshan Tongmao also felt a shock in her heart, and an irresistible sense of adoration suddenly rose.

Her knees suddenly softened, and she bowed straight down like this.

Suddenly, the scene in front of Tianshan Tongmao changed again.

The hallucinations vanished in an instant.

Zhang Sanfeng's figure has become ordinary and ordinary.

Grandma Tianshan got up from the ground, patted the dust on her knees, her face was horrified, and her back was sweaty.

For many years, she has always been aloof, controlling the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions of the Spirit Vulture Palace.

Thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, all bowed their heads to her.

She is the lord of the Vulture Palace, as noble as an emperor.

All along, only others feared her and knelt down to worship her.

Why had she ever feared others, feared others, kneeled down on others, and worshipped others?

What a proud person is Tianshan Tongmao?

She was convinced that it was impossible.

But just now, she knelt down to the little Taoist priest and bowed.

She also felt terrified, terrified.

Never before in awe, never before in fear.

You know, Tianshan Tongmai, she also practiced the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies.

Zhang Sanfeng's exercises were taught by her just now.

How in a blink of an eye, under the operation of the other party's practice, she naturally knelt down and worshiped him?

Although Tianshan Tongmao has lost her cultivation base now, she has not recovered yet.

But the mentality is still there, the will is still there.

Logically, this would never happen.

But things really happened.

This can only mean one thing, that is, Zhang Sanfeng's understanding of the magic of the Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies, which has far surpassed hers.

Not more than a little, but more than a lot, a lot.

At this moment, Grandma Tianshan really began to doubt life.

She is now ninety-six years old, and she has been cultivating the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, and she has been cultivating the magical powers of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies.

Ninety years!

Could it be that her ninety years of cultivation are not as good as the momentary understanding of the little Taoist priest?

Is there any reason for this?

Tianshan Tongmao always thought that her aptitude for martial arts was unparalleled in the world.