Chapter 152 Joyful Zen, the Sword Breaks the Sky
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The sky above was rendered black, with white air swirling in it from time to time.
This is the coverage area of the Liangyi Joyful Formation, which forms a world of its own, and can suppress Dharma to the strongest.
"Hmph, no matter how crazy you are, it's still in the hands of this elder!"
Ding Ling stood in the air and sneered.
At this time, a red ray of light shot from a distance.
"Ding Ling! If you dare to touch my apprentice, I will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"
Qu Feiyan showed his figure outside the mountain peak and shouted angrily.
Ding Ling turned around and looked, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's just in time! Qu Feiyan, now that your apprentice and grandson are in my hands, I think you'd better arrest him without a fight!"
He reached down and scratched.
Su Tan'er in front of the palace gate was immediately pulled up uncontrollably, and was held by his neck with his hand.
"Evil thief, I will fight with you!"
She scratched and kicked at the opponent with both hands and feet, but Ding Ling shook her hand, and she was immobilized like boiled shrimp.
The difference in cultivation between the two sides is really too big.
Qu Feiyan suddenly became furious, and shouted: "Ding Ling! Are you going to provoke a battle between the two peaks!?"
She was anxious in her heart, but she didn't have the confidence to deal with Liangyi's happy array.
Ding Ling said with a smile in his spare time: "Hehe, the battle between the two peaks? From the moment I died in the new year, my Yin-Yang Peak and your Sanyin Peak have been at odds! Now I want not only your master and apprentice, but also your Sanyin Peak." Three hundred disciples of the peak!"
His only purpose now is to irritate Qu Feiyan and let her rush into the formation.
As long as Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu are under control, Sanyin Peak is still in his hands?
Qu Feiyan was not a fool, although he was extremely angry, he still suppressed his anger, not daring to rush into the range of the Liangyi joy array.
Ding Ling saw this,
Stretching out his hand to lift Su Tan'er's chin, he said with a smile: "Qu Feiyan, your disciple and grandson are as attractive as your disciple! I just don't know, what would it look like if the two picked together?"
This sentence immediately made Qu Feiyan's eyes tear open: "Ding Ling! If they lose a single hair, I will definitely kill you here even if I don't want to use this body!"
A red phantom of the attic appeared behind her.
Inside stood a young woman in a red dress holding a paper umbrella.
That was her soul manifesting.
Ding Ling licked his lips, and said with an evil smile: "Qu Feiyan, you look like a baby at first glance! This elder is picking them up, so how can I be willing to hurt their hair! Hehe, are you talking about... Mao? "
"Ding Ling! You are courting death!"
Qu Feiyan couldn't bear it any longer, his body drove the phantom of the attic behind him, and it came straight through like a rainbow.
"Hahaha! Qu Feiyan, don't worry, this elder will love you all!"
Ding Ling couldn't help shouting happily when he saw the other party fall into the trap.
With a pull of his hands, the black and white Taiji diagram fell downwards, and the mist billowed up, covering the looming red attic.
"Ding Ling! Ben Gong... wants you to die!"
Qu Feiyan suddenly flew upwards, overlapping with the woman in red holding a paper umbrella.
"Three yins merge into the sea, and Kunji stems from life! By my order, I will become a god!"
She recited softly, and her voice seemed to run through the entire mountain.
Ding Ling's complexion changed: "You... Qu Feiyan! You don't want to die!"
This is Sanyin Peak's secret technique of fighting for life!
Burn a whole body of primordial spirit and true essence, arouse extreme yin qi, turn into extreme yang, and manifest the gods and dharmas!
With a determined face, Qu Feiyan swayed, and a phantom of a goddess in red appeared behind her, clasped her palms together, and looked down compassionately.
"Woolen cloth!"
"Well!"
"Hum!"
Three Buddhist mantras sounded in the sky.
Ding Ling was frozen in place for a moment, with a terrified expression on his face.
This Qu Feiyan is crazy... actually planning to die together!
The goddess raised her hand, and the shadow of her palm was like the overturning of the sky, covering Ding Ling's figure completely.
However, at this moment, the Tai Chi diagram of Liangyi's happy formation collided with the phantom of the goddess.
Rumble——
There was a violent crash in the sky.
Ding Ling spat out blood, flew backwards, and stumbled onto the Hall of Huanxi.
The rubble shattered and he fell into the hall.
And Qu Feiyan was also uncomfortable. The ghost image of the goddess was crushed by the black and white breath, and the whole person was swallowed into nothingness by the Taiji diagram.
Along with it was Su Tan'er who fell into the air.
In the blink of an eye, the Yin Yang Peak returned to tranquility.
The sky is swirling with wind and clouds, black and white are spinning like a whirlpool, and the two instruments of joy are still in operation.
"What happened? Naqu Feiyan died?"
Some disciples looked around for no reason.
"It should not have died, but fell into the mountain protection circle. However, she used the secret technique of burning the primordial spirit, and I am afraid that she is not far from death!"
A Mozong disciple who looked like a deacon said.
"I just hope...that old devil can be beaten to death by Qu Feiyan..."
The two female disciples who were recruited by Ding Ling said extremely resentfully.
The others quickly reminded them to keep silent, if Na Ding Ling was safe and sound, if he heard it, he would suffer some torture.
The disciple guarding the hall walked cautiously into the Hall of Huanxi and asked, "Elder Ding, are you alright?"
There was a weak coughing sound from inside.
...
Three hundred miles to the north of the Four Sacred Mountains.
This is already within the scope of Beiyou County. At this time, two groups of colorful clouds flew across the sky.
There are two Taoists standing on the clouds, one is old, holding a dust whisk in his hand; the other is young, looking into the distance.
"Master, three hundred miles further ahead, we will reach the Four Sacred Mountains. According to the news from Dongling County, this is the residence of Hehuan Sect, one of the Four Great Demon Sects!"
The young Taoist said eagerly.
The old Taoist stared calmly and said: "Hongjing, the traces of the four major demon sects have appeared, which is a big event in the whole world. Although our Taiyi Immortal Sect is one of the three sects, it is impossible for you and me alone to wipe out all of them. In the Demon Sect."
"Later, let's find out the situation of the Hehuan Sect. Don't be impatient and confront them head-on."
"Wait until the elders in the door, or the group of monks from the Xuankong Temple arrive, and then follow them to fight!"
He was a little worried and asked the young Taoist repeatedly.
It turned out that they were disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect in the Seventeenth Sect of the Three Sects of the Great Jin Dynasty!
The purpose of this trip is also extremely simple, that is to investigate the details of the Hehuan Sect, and then report it to the master, relying on the power of the three sects to kill the Hehuan Sect with a thunderbolt.
The young man named Hongjing nodded and responded casually: "Understood, Master!"
His eyes were jumping in the sea of clouds in the distance, really wanting to hurry to the Four Sacred Mountains.
Hongjing grew up on Mount Taiyi, and he often heard stories about slaying demons and eliminating demons from his teachers, but after listening to them for more than 20 years, he has never really seen what the Demon Sect is like!
This time the master was willing to take him down the mountain, and happened to know the news about the Demon Sect, it was a godsend.
Master Ziyang who was standing on the cloud head shook his head, knowing that his disciple's heart was jumping, and he probably didn't listen to his words.
"Forget it, although Pindao can't kill the Hehuan Sect, he should be safe to protect himself."
He looked into the distance, clenched his whisk tightly and said nothing.
...
At the same time, the Four Sacred Mountains were seven hundred miles south.
A scholar with a book basket on his back is walking in the mountains.
He is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, and with each step, he spans tens of feet and appears on the mountain road in the distance.
Step by step, it is like shrinking the ground into an inch of Taoism, and it is also like the magic foot of Buddhism.
read more, walk more.
This is the Confucian landscape art, practice to the highest level, open the book, and wherever the mind goes, it is what the body can reach.
"Lingshu Temple... Tai Xuzi..."
The middle-aged scholar murmured to himself while he was on his way.
"Two years ago, you were the one who defeated the nine great Confucian scholars of my Great Jin Dynasty?"
His eyes flashed, and he snorted indignantly, "If Wang was traveling far away at that time, how could you take the opportunity to subdue the entire Nanfang County. Today, I, Wang Jinglong, will kill you on the Four Sacred Mountains!"
He turned out to be Wang Jinglong from Bailu Academy!
One of the quasi-sages of Confucianism, known as the first person under the Confucian saints!
He has a violent personality. After receiving the summons from the Wang family of Dongling County, he immediately set off from Nanshan County to kill Tai Xuzi who had reappeared in the world!
The quasi-sage is already an existence comparable to the realm of dharma.
The whole world seems to be centered on the Four Sacred Mountains, forming a huge vortex, rumbling and sweeping into a storm.
And the center of the storm was Zhang Ming who was caught in the joy of Liangyi!
...
In a black and white world.
Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang, and Yin Xue have completely lost their intelligence, leaving only instinctive desires that drive them to get close to Taoist Qing Hui.
"meet……"
A tempting voice came from the three of them.
In the mist in all directions, there are also beauties singing and dancing, expanding the blood vessels of any man at a rapid speed.
Zhang Ming only felt that the tip of his nose was a bit congested.
clang--
He knocked heavily on the wake-up clock.
"excuse me!"
With the help of the moment of ripple shock, he used the strange door after the wind to fix the three of them in place.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the true essence turned into a needle shape, and temporarily blocked their consciousness with the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.
"To break this formation, one must have an extremely strong force, or break the formation of joyous joy with the art of joy!"
At this moment, he thought of Ruan Xiu's words.
"By the way, I tried it with Ruan Xiu outside Nanling City that day. The Huanxi Zen method and the Acacia Secret Art are integrated in one, maybe...you can try it!"
Zhang Ming stepped into the middle of the three in an instant, clapped his hands and led the three to sit cross-legged on the ground, forming a circle again.
"If you are free from the sin of greed, there will be nothing left in the three realms. If you are free from greed, you should never do it."
He waved his hands together with Ruan Xiu's palms, and recited the scriptures of the joyful meditation method.
This is a secret technique in Buddhism, which means that if you leave the greed of men and women, the Three Realms will be meaningless, so it should not be done.
With the operation of the joyful meditation, Ruan Xiu's body trembled, and the tidal breath in her body merged with Zhang Ming immediately.
She groaned, in her vague consciousness, she only felt that she was experiencing something more comfortable than Sanyin Huihai.
Zhang Ming turned around, and a phantom appeared, stretched out his palms, and joined Guo Xiangyin.
"You want to do what you want, but you are fearless in doing it. Eating five meats and five dews also protects the rest of your vows."
He recited softly, and Guo Xiang's body flushed strangely.
This is her Heavenly Fragrance Holy Body, after being stimulated by the Joyful Meditation, it stimulated circles of visions.
Guo Xiang couldn't help murmuring softly.
She seemed to have had a dream, and the dream was an open-air hot spring, and Daoist Qing Hui, who was deeply imprinted in her heart, sat in the hot spring with her like this, treated each other honestly, and cultivated heaven and man together.
It was something she had never tried before.
If you want to stop, you will be greedy for every inch!
Zhang Ming ignored their reactions and concentrated on reciting scriptures.
The meaning of this scripture is also very clear. It says that you use your desires, that is, to enjoy the desires and loves between men and women to the fullest, but do not fear anything, just do it without fear of any cause and effect.
This is the most primitive thought of human nature.
Return to yourself, and you will gain the truth.
Zhang Ming turned around again, and through the fusion of the immortal golden body of the 23-year-old cicada, he transformed into a new figure, and stretched out his hand to seal with Yin Xue.
"Should not harm sentient beings, should not abandon female treasures, should not abandon teachers, samayas are hard to break!"
He recited a little, only to feel that Yin Xue's body changed from stiffness to softness.
The female tyrannosaurus, who was originally competitive, seemed to have melted at this moment, and she just wanted to be embraced by that warmth.
"Master..."
Yin Xue babbled, and could no longer tell what was a dream and what was real.
She just wants to soak in this comfortable moment and never wake up.
At this time, the effect of Zhang Ming's practice of Joyful Meditation finally appeared.
The thicker and thicker black and white mist swirled around the outside of the three women, forming the shadow of Yin Yang and Tai Chi like a sea wave.
As for Zhang Ming standing among the three women, a faint golden color emerged from his body.
Like a funnel, the black and white mist poured down from the huge gap in the waves, pouring into the cone-shaped golden light.
Zhang Ming immediately felt his body swell.
Countless yin and yang breaths were quickly transformed and incorporated into his body.
"Well……"
He only felt that he was about to be unable to suppress the fullness in his body, frantically running the Inextinguishable Heart Sutra, and devouring the surging aura.
The realm of cultivation is like taking a big tonic pill, it grows like flying!
The fifth, sixth, and seventh floors of the Life-Shaping Realm...
boom.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the ninth floor of the Life Shaping Realm.
The endless energy in the body collided with the frozen Zhang Xiaoyi, as if a fire was gradually lighting up in it.
Fate sculpture, nourishing soul.
On the frozen surface, cracks appeared.
If it continues to grow like this, Zhang Ming's primordial spirit will be cultivated before long, until the fire of Yangshen is born, which will burn off the ice seal on the sculpture of fate and make the primordial spirit break out of the ice.
At that time, he will be the real Yang God realm powerhouse!
Also Tanglin's current ceiling!
As long as those dormant old monsters don't wake up, and the powerhouses from other counties don't come, the Yang God Realm can already walk sideways in Dongling County.
However, at this critical moment, two figures suddenly descended from the sky.
They crashed into the black and white mist, immediately disrupting the rhythm of the formation formation.
The yin and yang aura pouring down was interrupted.
The cone-shaped golden light swayed twice, cutting off the connection with black and white in an instant.
"Um?"
Zhang Ming looked up, and saw a beautiful woman in red and Su Tan'er covered in a red skirt falling into the joyous formation of Liangyi.
As soon as they entered, their complexion became flushed, and they were already attacked by the spirit of carnival.
"The foundation is unstable, a good opportunity!"
Zhang Ming didn't care about them interrupting the Huanxi meditation, he jumped up, and the shadow of a sword piercing the sky appeared on his body.
One sword - open the gate of heaven!
The weak Qu Feiyan looked down subconsciously.
He saw his apprentice Ruan Xiu and two other strange women surrounded by a man in a light blue Taoist robe, his clothes were half exposed, and the spring scenery was boundless.
And that Taoist jumped up suddenly, and the whole world seemed to be split in half by his breath!
"This... what kind of sword technique!?"
In her pupils, a terrifying scene of a sword cutting through the sky was reflected, black and white split from it.
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