Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 353: The true meaning of the first martial arts…

The seven-color road to the sky is six thousand miles long.

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Zhongjing, Wenchang Pavilion.

Yan Baichuan stood on the viewing platform of Wenchang Pavilion, looking up at the colorful avenue in the night sky, with a smile on his face.

"Misty moon? Brilliant sun? Happy body?" Yan Baichuan murmured, "What a messy name! He doesn't know that after naming it, there will be marks on the road, can it be changed?"

"That's right, a group of warriors, the key to making these romantic names..." Kong Tianfang stood behind Yan Baichuan, and said with a smile, "That kid is very talented, but he always doesn't want to put his name on it. Put your mind to it, it's really a pearl in a shabby box, and a sword in a broken sheath."

"Head of the Confucius Institute, if you say he doesn't care, I don't agree with you." He had bet before that Chen Luo would be able to practice martial arts six thousand miles within a year, but now he has just withdrawn his bet, and the great Confucian Leng Hanbing, whose wealth has skyrocketed He was also full of joy, and said: "Let's not mention the sun and the moon, isn't the joyful body just pointing to Buddhism?"

"Wu Hou told the Buddhist sect clearly that this martial art is related to the Buddhist sect, and he also put this meaning on the road, in the hearts of every warrior. Kill people and punish them?"

"No, it's killing the Buddha and punishing the relics!"

Yan Baichuan nodded: "The Buddhist sect has had trouble finding martial arts twice recently, but they have been beaten back by Confucianism and Taoism. There are Lang Feixian and Yun Siyao around Chen Luo, it is impossible not to know this It seems that I am also angry."

"It's that kid's style!"

"It's more than that!" Another great Confucian said, "Listen, the martial art is named as an immortal at six thousand miles? Li Qinglian is only called a banished immortal when he is alive. This martial artist can be called a martial immortal at six thousand miles. Already?"

"I can't help it, the way of heaven recognizes it." Leng Hanbing said indifferently, "Besides, from three thousand miles to six thousand miles, it is from acquired to innate, and it is already different from ordinary people, so it is not impossible to be called a fairy. "

Kong Tianfang also nodded: "Everyone has forgotten one thing. Most people who practice martial arts do not have the talent of 'through reading'. It is also appropriate to say that a person is immortal."

"Martial arts cultivates the meaning of blood and bravery, and it is normal to be a little arrogant."

Yan Baichuan's eyes moved away from the mighty star road in the sky, looking at the brightly lit Zhongjing City, looking far into the distance, his tone was full of hope——

"The mountain of the human race can be called a fairy!"

"I hope that everyone in this world will become a fairy."

"There are one hundred thousand mountains in the monster race, and there are millions of martial arts in our human race!"

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The Western Regions, the land of Buddha.

In the backyard of the temple where sandalwood is wafting, a stream of water flows from the mountain, and the clear springs meander in the courtyard and finally flow down the mountain. A long-haired layman in green clothes sits by the stream, taking running water to make tea.

Behind the layman, a white lotus appeared, and the white lotus bloomed. A figure walked out of the white lotus, and with one step down, it turned into a monk wearing a white monk's robe. The low voice of singing came from the Buddha's light.

"The tea has just been brewed, Bodhisattva, please use it." The layman in Tsing Yi said lightly.

White-clothed Bodhisattva had a gentle expression on his face. He sat cross-legged opposite the tea table. He gracefully picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Seven-leaf Bodhi. I didn't expect Brother Fang to cultivate such a fine product!"

"If the Bodhisattva likes it, I will ask the boy to pick some more and give it to the Bodhisattva." Fang Zhigu smiled softly, "Although the Western Regions are not as good as Daxuan Zhongtu, the seven leaves can still be cultivated. Only eight or even nine leaves Ye, it will be difficult."

"The seven leaves are the blessings of the little monk." The white-clothed bodhisattva took a sip with satisfaction and said, "Martial arts, I have traveled six thousand miles."

"There is a book of Buddha and demons in it! Inspire the double-faced golden body to come into the world."

Fang Zhigu paused slightly, then returned to normal, and asked, "What do you think of Bailian Temple?"

"The degree of energy is the degree."

Fang Zhigu smiled, but the Bodhisattva in white didn't say the last part.

If you can't save it, kill it!

"Fang Zhiru is abolished!" Fang Zhigu said, "The Fang family is now the head of Fang Zhiwu, so it is not easy to move."

"The King Kong Temple is movable!" The white-clothed Bodhisattva replied calmly.

Fang Zhigu narrowed his eyes: "How many products are available?"

The Bodhisattva in white didn't answer him, but put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked towards the white lotus.

"The Vajra Courtyard can be moved..." Fang Zhigu murmured, stretched out his hand and stretched into the creek beside him, the clear spring water suddenly seemed to be boiling, and billowing bubbles rose up, followed by As the air bubbles burst, the spring water turned blood red.

Where is Dingdong Qingquan, it is clearly a river of blood.

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Under the sky.

The cold winter battle on the frontier has just ended, but the fighting on the wild plains is full of gunpowder.

Countless barbarian troops flooded into the vast area of ​​Ilisa Khan almost instantly. Countless tents were set on fire, and countless barbarians were driven out.

Returners will join the tribe of the victorious side, waiting for the distribution of the lord.

The rebels will be mercilessly killed.

This is just the first step.

After dismembering the Ilisa Khan, the major kings will start fighting again, and a new tribe will stand out from them and qualify as the Khan.

This is a dynasty change that belongs exclusively to the barbarians.

The rules of Mantian have always been like this.

At this moment, at the core of Man City, a golden city stands under the moon sky.

Barbarians, Golden Tent City.

One after another voices sounded in the Golden Tent Palace.

"The Master of Martial Arts, Chen Luo, is twenty years old, a disciple of Yu Wuji, the semi-sage of the human race!"

"Open the road of martial arts, so that everyone in the human race can practice!"

"Writing "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", this battle has encountered those strange human armies many times because of the power of this book."

"It is closely related to heaven and heaven, and the defeat of Taiping City in the tower bone originated from Chen Luo."

"It is said that the fall of the God Venerable Tanan is also related to him!"

"The latest news, Chen Luo opened the sky for six thousand miles, and the martial art has been pushed to the Martial Fairyland!"

Among the chaos, a powerful voice suddenly sounded: "Enough!"

The Golden Tent Palace was silent.

The majestic voice sounded again: "Chen Luo, although his cultivation base is low, it is a serious problem for our barbarians."

"Entering the gold account blood list!" The voice paused, "Tenth!"

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Dong Cang City.

"Cough cough cough..." Chen Luo retreated from the martial arts and coughed twice again.

The voice that accused me of being an "evil heretic" just now must have come from Buddhism!

He also took the opportunity to attack his mind above the martial arts. According to reason, the space is mysterious in the dark, and the opponent has no reason to hit him, not to mention being blocked by Confucianism and Taoism.

But the Mingming space is mysterious after all, the attack missed a little bit of energy, and it ended up traveling six thousand miles, unsteadily hitting his own mind.

Fortunately, there was no harm, just coughing twice after regaining consciousness.

Hehe, this bad luck, even though it's just been a day, I'm used to it.

"It's okay for me to enter the dreamland flower forest!" Chen Luo sighed in his heart. It wasn't until he named Liuqianli just now that he had truly completed the procedure of clearing the way at the Dao of Heaven. Notification from Lin's Secret Realm Spirit.

"Ding——"

"My lord, Xianxia Hualin has been unlocked!"

Of course, these are not the original words of the spirit of the secret realm.

Chen Luo closed his eyes again, and his mind entered the mysterious flower forest.

…

Opening his eyes, Chen Luo stood in the flower garden of good fortune. When he thought of the "Nine Turns of Immortal Pill" and other immortal treasures that would be harvested in this flower garden, his heart immediately filled with anticipation.

What made Chen Luo even more happy was that he saw the flower forest that had been covered by the white mist beside the original "Three Thousand Miles of Flower Forest". more lush.

"Finally open."

Chen Luo walked out of the flower garden and walked towards the flower forest. He eagerly wanted to know what kind of books were in the six thousand miles of flower forest.

"Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio"? "Ji Gong Biography"? "Legend of the White Snake"? "The Legend of the Eight Immortals"?

There is also the "Peony Pavilion" where death can lead to life, and life can lead to death? "Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies" who went down to get married? The "Lotus Lantern" that split the mountain to save the mother?

Or "Zi Bu Yu", which perfectly shows the underworld society? Or is it "Sou Shen Ji" that mixes Buddhism, Taoism and ghosts?

"Journey to the West" and "Fengshen Yanyi" are probably not there, but what about "Shan Hai Jing"? "Flowers in the Mirror" is fine too!

Chen Luo walked into the flower forest full of longing, and then...

It was popped out!

Huh?

Chen Luo frowned, could it be because of bad luck that even Hualin had problems?

Chen Luo went out into the flower forest again.

Then—

Bounced away!

"The spirit of the secret realm!" Chen Luo stomped his feet and shouted loudly, a figure slowly emerged from the ground of the flower garden, and finally condensed into a human form, and bowed to Chen Luo: "I have seen the lord!"

Chen Luo pointed to the Six Thousand Miles Flower Forest and asked, "Spirit of the Secret Realm, what's going on? Why can't I get in?"

The spirit of the secret realm seemed to be looking at Chen Luo, and said for a while, "Master, what is your cultivation level now?"

"I..." Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment. After saying that, he seemed to be still in the middle of three thousand miles.

Although the gate of heaven was pushed open and Liuqianli was named, but...

Haven't formed the true meaning of martial arts yet!

It's as if the house has been renovated, but the real estate certificate has not yet been obtained!

"My lord has not reached the corresponding level of cultivation, so although Hua Lin appears, my lord can't choose." The spirit of the secret realm explained seriously.

"Hahahaha... I know, I know..." Chen Luo smiled awkwardly, "I mainly want to ask you, is the six thousand li flower forest the same as the three thousand li flower forest?"

"Are you using luck to buy books?"

Chen Luo just said it casually, intending to change the subject, but unexpectedly, the spirit of the secret realm still said seriously: "Return to the master, it's different."

"If you want to exchange for the books in the Six Thousand Miles Flower Forest, in addition to the luck of heaven, you also need the spirit of primordial spirit."

Chen Luo frowned, I just opened the Six Thousand Miles dungeon, and your version will be updated immediately?

Why is there a new currency unit?

The word Hongmeng is very advanced when you hear it!

It looks expensive.

"What is primordial energy? How to get it?" Chen Luo asked hastily.

The spirit of the secret realm saluted again: "This is just the news in the subordinate's aura. As for how to obtain this Fang Tiandao, the subordinate does not know."

"However, what is certain is that I can sense primordial energy around Master, and there are not many of them."

Chen Luo pondered: Around me? Not a lot?

So it's not too rare to say that?

If you are in doubt, ask your senior sister!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo waved his hand: "Okay, I understand. That's it, let's go."

Speaking, Chen Luo's figure disappeared into the flower forest in the secret realm.

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In the bedroom, Chen Luo opened his eyes.

Let's put aside the matter of primordial spirit, let's talk about the true meaning of martial arts and advance to the "Martial Immortal" realm.

But Chen Luo hesitated again.

Concentrating the true meaning of martial arts does not involve the issue of luck~IndoMTL.com~There shouldn't be any unlucky things happening, right?

According to Martial Immortal Realm, the perfection of a martial art requires skill and comprehension to be perfect, and the true meaning of martial arts formed due to different martial arts comprehensions can be expressed and capable in Martial Immortal Realm. Said to be very different.

And almost all of his martial arts are at the perfection level, theoretically, he can condense countless true meanings of martial arts.

However, the "Qi" in Chen Luo's body is limited. The current qi can condense up to four true meanings. Only by further upgrading and improving the source of life again can it be possible to obtain more qi.

So, choice is important!

"Swords, guns, swords and halberds may still rely on weapons, so let's choose boxing skills."

"Huh? Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, Taijiquan, Six Meridians Excalibur, Wuxiang Jiezhi, Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand..."

Which one to choose?

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