Buzz ~

One step forward will lead to two levels of heaven and earth.

There is a illusion that cannot be broken in the fog behind me, but there is a strange forest in front of me.

"The soul is about to enter the destruction, and they still have the heart to protect others. The Zen ancestor is well deserved..."

As the north wind whistled, it seemed that heavy snow was coming. Fan Ru stood on the top of a barren mountain, as if she felt something.

Naturally, it was not the forest in front of him where he entered the fantasy realm of immortals and magic. The difference between the two was thousands of miles away. Here, it was already the other end of Pingdu Mountain.

Without asking, we can tell that this is naturally the last work of the supreme Zen master.

only……

Without using the Thousand Mile Soul-Locking Track, he walked a few steps forward and came to a huge ox stone. He outlined it with his fingers. In a few moments, the prototype of a god statue had been carved.

He sat on the Taoist platform without any facial features, and looked like a god or a Buddha.

Click ~

Almost Fan Ruyi stopped the last stroke, and the stone statue seemed to come alive and "opened" his eyes.

Fan Ruyi watched intently.

With his great Martial Saint, his spirit was highly concentrated, and the stone statue was carved by himself, he asked himself that there was no mystery that he would not discover.

However, the moment the statue was formed, he really lost his peek at this statue.

It was like, at that moment, the statue of the god was separated from him by a level of space, which seemed to be close, but in fact it was in two levels of heaven and earth.

This magical power seems to be a little familiar...

"Bharma, Bodhidharma..."

The airflow of nothingness was vibrating violently, like a human tongue, making a long and loud sound:

"If he could live for another three hundred years, his martial arts might be much more abundant now! This is not something I can't tolerate, but it is,

What a pity..."

"The tide has risen and fallen for three thousand years, and talented people have emerged in the country! Without Bodhidharma, there are still sloppy Taoists, without sloppy, there are still Zhang Yuanzhu, without Zhang Yuanzhu, and Zhang Xuanba, all of them have no one, and there are also later generations..."

Fan Ruyi's expression was dull:

"Why should Mr. Lu have this mentality of children?"

"The times are moving forward, even if there are new people, they are better than old people, but some people are different..."

A sound came from the void:

"Your merits and practices are not as good as those of the Bodhidharma before the transformation, but you will not be the new Bodhidharma."

"Brah Ruyi is Brah Ruyi, not Bodhidharma, not sloppy, nor Lu Chen."

In the cold wind, the old monk lowered his eyes, and his long scattered braids were blown by the wind:

"A ignorant people are ignorant, and they value the past and neglect the present. Mr. Lu's masters in the world will not not understand this principle..."

After experiencing the peerless battle at the Dafoshan Palace, he was shocked very much, but he would not belittle himself.

The stone statue is silent.

"I am more curious than this, Mr. Lu's magical powers..."

Fan Ruyi expressed her doubts:

"A few months ago, when Zhang Xuanba invited the masters of this world to fight against the world's masters..."

“As you think.”

Fan Ruyiben thought she would not get an answer, but she didn't expect this person to be much more calm than he thought:

"It's not here, it's not here... This is the magical power used by Zhang Xuanba that day, or it can be called "Stand Up and Shadowless".

"Standing without shadow..."

Even with guesses and answers, Fan Ruyi couldn't help but be shocked, and she felt deeply afraid:

"You can actually seize human magical powers..."

The fruit of Tao is the gathering of principles between heaven and earth, and its supernatural powers, and in a sense it is the authority of heaven and earth.

Since ancient times, there has been almost no record of the Taoist fruit and the supernatural powers being forcibly deprived of by others.

How could he not know about the history of Taoist Buddhist scriptures?

Even at the end of Qin, the evil genius, monk Huanxi, was...

"The supernatural powers cannot be taken away. Even if the monk Huanxi turned all his wife and daughter into a demon fetus, it cannot be considered deprivation at all, because that is the inevitable ritual of the Taoist fruit to recognize the master..."

The stone statue vibrated, and the facial features gradually became clear, and even the mouths were opening and closing:

"This supernatural power is not that supernatural power."

"Um?"

"The fruit of Tao comes from heaven and earth, and supernatural powers are the manifestation of the great way. Our warriors also come from heaven and earth. They imitate the heaven and earth and pursue the great way. Naturally, they also have the possibility of holding the authority of heaven and earth and pursuing the great way..."

"The thirteen blood exchanges, the five foundation building levels, the four steps of the Martial Saint, the three elements are unified, and the five qi transforms the will, you can be mixed with the hole as one, moving the greatness of the world outside, and watching the subtlety of oneself inside..."

"This is the God's Encyclopedia"

Listening to the sound coming from the void, Fan Ruyi frowned even tighter:

"If I remember correctly, these words also seem to come from..."

"The junior named Zhang Xuanba is the ninth person I have followed in these three thousand years. He is indeed a rare genius!"

The stone statue is calm.

"you……"

Fan Ruyi was speechless.

"Are you a little disappointed?"

Stone statue opening:

"Is it because I think Lu Chen is just like that, right?"

Fan Ruyi was silent.

In the battle of Dafoshan, even though the man in front of him had practiced various martial arts, his Tathagata's magic palm can still be said to be the best in the world.

But this is too different from Lu Chen as he expected...

"The sea merges with thousands of rivers, and the sea embraces all rivers. Life is as small as dust. If everything is endless, adopting thousands of families, why can there be a possibility of getting close to the great way?"

Fan Ruyi's thoughts were not hidden, nor could he hide the people in front of him, but he didn't care:

"You once said that the past is not as good as the present. I deeply agree with it. I have seen too many things in the last three thousand years and I have been grateful for it..."

"How could I care that future generations are better than me? Later generations are like waves, pushing me forward. If everyone in later generations are like Bodhidharma, all like sloppy, and they are all Zhang Xuanba..."

"That I may not be able to compete with the ancient Buddhas and Gods!"

quiet!

In the cold wind, Fan Ruyi's expression was subtle. For a moment, she felt that the person in front of her became increasingly blurred and could not be understood.

After a long silence, he spoke and asked:

"Shenzang, how to open it?"

"The three elements return to one, the five energys urge the gods, and the gods return to one, and then the gods hide..."

The sound in the void is full of turmoil and praise:

"It is worthy of being the 3,000-year martial arts fortune. I think what people have never thought, and what people cannot do. If it weren't for Zhang Xuanba, I would be afraid of this step..."

"You have already broken through to... what Zhang Xuanba said, has you been in the realm of human immortals? Before he died, he seemed to have not entered that realm?"

Fan Ru and explore with him.

"He failed, it was not because he was not practicing enough, but because the heaven and earth were not allowed..."

This time, he had no answer.

Fan Ru's heart moved slightly, but she no longer had to worry about this matter. She only remembered what the person said in her heart, and said:

"Mr. Lu, at this moment, the destruction of the God of Bodhidharma, it is time for you to take out the things you promised to me."

"Not yet."

call!

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was blowing, and Fan Ru's eyebrows drooped:

"Are you joking about me?"

He was able to reach the top of the world step by step with his humble body, and to defend a country by his husband, and he would not have no support.

Even if the person in front of him is unparalleled in the illusion, he will not be afraid of it even before he enters the present world.

"I am determined to be the great way. I don't care about the gains and losses of ordinary people, and I will not deceive you. However, you want to transform the world, create a Buddha's country, and persist in achieving success, but it is not as simple as you think..."

"Um?!"

Fan Ruyi was slightly surprised by the words, but she just frowned:

"What does Mr. Lu mean?"

"One country is not enough to speak about the world, and the reunification of the three countries is still barely enough. Including the overseas countries you have been pursuing for many years, it is still insufficient..."

In the void, the sound of the stone statue became very secretive:

"When I woke up in a daze, I felt some future veins in the dark..."

"In the next three hundred years, the great fortune will begin between the white mountains and black waters. There will be an existence that adheres to the great trend of heavenly changes..."

"Baishan, black water..."

Fan Ruyi couldn't help but mutter, her eyes deep.

"The old demon's eight generations are united, inheriting the Zhongyuan divine artifact and moving northward, it must be a generation of human emperors who have pushed the eight wildernesses..."

There was a faint smile in the sound of the statue:

"Unless you can 'suppress' a Zhang Xuanba, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless.

Unfortunately, you cannot save Zhang Xuanba. In this world, there is no other King Zhao of Xifu who inherited the 3,000-year-old martial arts fortune..."

"have."

"Um?"

"I mean..."

Fan Ru raised her eyes:

"Maybe, there are still…"

...

...

Smack ~

The relics that had lost all colors fell on their palms that were crossing the Dantian, and Yang Yu frowned and opened his eyes.

"Lu Chen..."

It is hard to cross the eagle, it flaps its wings for a hundred miles and ten miles, and the clouds roll and unfold.

Looking down at the sea of ​​clouds, he felt the seemingly richer spiritual energy. In a vague way, he felt the storm coming.

A ray of obsession, Bodhidharma had not left much, and most of what he wanted to say was wiped out.

In the end, he didn't even have time to explain a word of funeral. He just devoted his strength to leave behind everything he encountered in that battle.

Tathagata's magic palm, domineering fist, seven-tribulation sword, Tiangang fist, Three Yin Demon-slaying Sword, the world's Bodhidharma Sutra...

That is not just learning and applying it.

Following the vague information in the relics, the person who was suspected of Lu Chen went to learn and even surpassed the original owner...

On the eagle's back, Qin Si was fiddling with the "Heaven".

This treasure, obtained from Qi Changfa, played a wonderful role at this moment, and copied all the information in the relics.

"Then, is it really Lu Chen?"

After seeing the scene through Tianhe, Qin Si couldn't help but feel nervous:

"Is he really still alive?"

"Maybe, this is a sign of the arrival of the change of heaven. There are only more than one old guy who dies without being stiff."

Carefully packing the relics, Yang Yu was still recalling and summarizing the information contained in the relics.

There is too much information missing, so he has no way to judge whether that person is Lu Chen. It is not uncommon for pseudonyms throughout history.

"The sky changes..."

Qin Si sighed slightly.

In recent years, the current situation has become increasingly turbulent. Natural disasters accompanied by man-made disasters have almost swept the Ming Dynasty and even the world.

Under the turmoil, almost no one can be immune to the impact.

What makes people feel cold in their hearts is that this is just a sign, and the real changes in the sky are far from here.

She was a little worried, but she quickly calmed down. She held Tianhe and helped Yang Yu analyze the information.

"Brother Yang, the person in the illusion, whether Lu Chen or not, is probably far from comparable to ordinary martial saints."

The relics are no longer shining, but in the heavenly harmony, the sounds and scenes inside are still repeated over and over again.

"However, according to the words of Master Bodhidharma, this person seems to be unable to get out of the illusion? Could it be that the person who suppressed Master Bodhidharma?"

She said guessing.

"No need to pursue who this person is. I care more about the various means that the person shows..."

Yang Yu didn't care much about his origin. His thoughts were all about this person's strength.

The illusion of Bodhidharma has only been opened once in hundreds of years, and it is only traced back to more than four hundred years ago. Therefore, the obsession left by Bodhidharma has never been practiced for two thousand years.

But in the illusion, his will is far beyond the comparison of an ordinary martial saint, and he was suppressed at home, and the mysterious man's strength is extraordinary.

That move was fine with the Tathagata's magic palm. Although the martial arts practiced afterwards were only a glance, they shocked him to this day.

He had personally experienced Zhang Xuanba's fierce battle against the six martial saints of the world, and had seen the power of the unparalleled boxing.

And the mysterious man was almost at the end of the last moment, Zhang Xuanba was at its peak!

This is particularly terrifying.

You know, he used not only the domineering fist, but also the Seven Tribulation Sword, Tiangang Fist, and the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword, which combined the nine gates to attack the rare magical skills in ancient and modern times.

"Maybe it's a magical power!"

Qin Si guessed.

"Very likely."

Yu Yang nodded, this possibility is extremely high.

Martial arts cannot last forever. If a person can survive for three thousand years, he must have a rank. However, he guessed that he was probably an extremely high rank of Buddha.

Not everyone deserves the word Tathagata.

The white dog squatted beside him obediently, listening to the discussion between the two. Although he couldn't understand, he still focused on it.

It becomes smarter and has some signs of being differentiated.

Trepidation!

I don’t know how long it took, but the cold wind blew and heavy snow. The eagle cried out in the sea of ​​clouds, interrupting the two of them.

"Um?"

Yang Yu calmed down his mind and looked out at him. He saw a small town built against the mountain in the heavy wind and snow.

"Meryl Mountain City, here."

...

"Damn beast, I almost threw my grandfather to death!"

In the snowy mountains and forests, the sad voices of birds and the angry curses of many people came.

Wow~

A huge red-topped white crane couldn't flap its wings, but it couldn't fly, and a large area of ​​goods was thrown into the mud.

"Sixth Master, this bird rarely sees wind and snow. After flying for so many days, it is already difficult. I am afraid it is invaded by the wind and cold. I cannot die, but I am afraid it will take several days to repair..."

After listening to the report from his servant, Yu Liu looked as usual and nodded:

"When those who explore the way back, go to the nearby town to rest together. By the way, who knows what territory this is?"

"this……"

The group was in a panic and panic all the way. In addition, the heavy wind and snow covered everything, which was difficult to identify for a while.

It was a long time later that the servant who was exploring the way came back to report and realized it.

"Qingzhou, Shunde Prefecture?"

Yu Liu thought about it, but he didn't remember that this was a remote place.

"The small border area even has a random name. Because it is close to Montenegro, it is called 'Mercenary City'..."
Chapter completed!