Chapter 827

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"Hotsa!"

"Hotsa!"

On Longhu Mountain, the sound of thunder and lightning continued to be heard.

Yang Qingyuan is trying to understand the Five Thunder Heavenly Tribulation. The divine brilliance flashes between the two children, and it seems that there are thousands of ways that are constantly intertwined and reorganized, but there is not much gain in a short period of time.

Catastrophe, in the Taoist classics, is a heavenly calamity. Heavenly calamity is a calamity for those who practice Taoism. According to the Taoist scriptures, if a Taoist practice violates the laws of nature and attempts to become a true immortal with a mortal body, heaven will bring a calamity.

The heart of a Taoist is dead and ashes, the desires are not fulfilled, the heart and kidneys are secretly intertwined, and the elixirs are waiting for nine turns, just like the monsters in the mountains, which cannot be obeyed and used, and even if they live long, they are like beetles. He is called a real person, he is called a perfect person, and he is called a Supreme Being. He cannot be pushed to the world and all countries. He just steals the energy of heaven and earth to survive forever and refines the essence of the five elements to protect himself. How can there be such a Supreme Being in the universe! Moreover, everyone can obtain this immortal fruit of extreme tranquility, and human beings are incompetent. How can heaven and earth tolerate it? It is said that thunder strikes once every five hundred years. This inevitable principle means that people are like monsters and robbers from heaven and earth.

Tribulation is the biggest difficulty for those who practice Taoism, bar none.

Five Thunders Zhengtian is named after the calamity, but from the name you should know how terrifying this secret skill is, and how high Zhang Xuling's expectations are for this secret skill.

In order to cooperate with Yang Qingyuan's understanding of the Five Thunder Heavenly Tribulation, Little Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei's palm force continued to hit Yang Qingyuan with the power of thunder.

At this time, Yang Qingyuan had already taken the Jinbo Xunhua poison antidote developed by the King of Medicine with Bodhi Wood Heart. Although the toxin has not been completely eliminated, he can already exert the five powers of success. Even Zhang Zhiwei's cultivation in the Dongxuan realm can't. Yang Qingyuan cannot be hurt.

This process lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour.

"No?! Don't you have any ideas yet?!"

Zhang Zhiwei's hands were sore, the ground around Yang Qingyuan was chapped, and the vegetation was scorched and withered, but Yang Qingyuan remained motionless, seemingly unchanged, and even there were no wrinkles on his robes.

Faced with Zhang Zhiwei's complaints, Yang Qingyuan rolled his eyes, "Don't you know how mysterious your master's Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art is?! I've been beaten by you so many times, and I still don't have a clue!"

The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique has always been a single lineage of the Zhang family of Tianshi Mansion. It is confirmed by father and son. It is passed down from master to disciple. It can absorb thousands of thunderbolts and use it for one's own use. When practiced to a high level, when the move is made, the sky and the earth will shake, and the situation will change. , moves like thunder, is as fast as lightning, and a palm strike is like lightning and thunder, extremely powerful and unstoppable.

This kind of martial arts can certainly be regarded as the best in the world, but compared to this half of the Five Thunders Zhengtian Tribulation, there is a huge difference.

The difference between the two is as different as clouds and mud.

Five Thunders Correcting the Heavenly Tribulation, this is a film that has the potential to transcend the realm of heaven and man, and also represents Zhang Xuling’s understanding of the realm of heaven and man.

"Is it because you don't know the general outline? Then I will recite the general outline of this Tianxin Jue to you!" After Zhang Zhiwei thought about it, he started to recite the general outline.

"The ice is falling in Tianling Mountain, the door of the shrine is full of stars, thunder is rolling, rain is falling, the spring pool is deep and deep, the east room is lit with lights and the west room is bright, Ziwu, Mao and You are inseparable."



How could people in the world know that the supreme mental method of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, the general outline of the Five Thunder Tianxin Jue, is contained in a nursery rhyme.

This nursery rhyme echoed in Yang Qingyuan's ears.

The ice falls in the Tianling Mountain, and the Tianling Point is where people's wisdom lies. The ice in the Tianling makes the mind clear and clear.

The door of the Shentang is full of stars, and the Shentang acupoint is on the same level as the heart. It is the hall where the mind lives.

Yongquan is the first point of the kidney meridian, connecting the internal and surface meridians of the kidney meridian.

As for Ziwu and Maoyou, they are the Five Elements, which are the root of creation... Ziwu and Maoyou are the longitude and latitude, and the eight winds and six laws are the discipline.

Ziwu is the longitude and Maoyou is the latitude.

Zi is north, and the five elements are water. Noon is south, and the five elements are fire. Mao is the east, and the five elements are wood. You are west, and the five elements are gold.

The cultivator is in the center and occupies the central land.

Wutu is boundless and all-encompassing, using it to contain the violent thunder power of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques and turn it into one's own use.

The true energy in Yang Qingyuan's body began to flow along the mental method of the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Jue. He flexed his right hand to grasp, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in the middle.

Zhang Zhiwei on the side was stunned, "What the hell?!"

Suddenly, he had just complained that Yang Qingyuan had no clue, but no one knew better than him how difficult it was to practice the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Technique.

He has realized the true essence of his master Zhang Xuanqing since he was a child, and he can achieve a lot.

Even if Yang Qingyuan is now in the realm of Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, he still has to talk about the basic Dharma!

Just when Zhang Zhiwei thought that Yang Qingyuan was going to master the first level of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique, the electric light beating on Yang Qingyuan's fingertips suddenly disappeared.

"No! No!"

"What's wrong?!" Zhang Zhiwei asked in confusion as he looked at Yang Qingyuan who suddenly disappeared. He was extremely familiar with Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue. The true energy at Yang Qingyuan's fingertips just now was clearly the Qi of Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue.

"Wrong! Wrong!" Yang Qingyuan closed his eyes and raised the sword of wisdom in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, trying to forget all about the Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue just now.

"We were wrong from the beginning!"

"The Five Thunder Heavenly Tribulation, although it was derived by Senior Brother Xu Ling based on the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art, is two completely different martial arts from the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art!"

Yang Qingyuan looked up at the sky, frowning slightly, "Fortune teller, look, will there be a thunderstorm coming in half an hour?"

Although Yang Qingyuan can also observe celestial phenomena, his professionalism and accuracy are definitely not as good as Zhang Zhiwei's.

On this land, people who are good at astronomy and meteorology continue to come, but most of them are people who are good at calculation and easy to understand, and most of them have a Taoist background.

As Zhang Zhiwei is the future Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion, talismans, arithmetic, and hexagrams are all compulsory courses.

"Almost, there will be thunderstorms later. Thunderstorms are the most common in high-temperature weather from May to August. Look at the clouds, thunderstorms are coming."

Yang Qingyuan clapped his hands, "That's just right! Let's go and experience the thunder!"

"ah?!"

Before Zhang Zhiwei could react, he was pulled by Yang Qingyuan and flew towards Tianmen Peak, the highest peak of Longhu Mountain.

What the hell, why did you just get slapped! ?

Before Zhang Zhiwei could figure out this problem, he was taken to Tianmen Peak Mountain by Yang Qingyuan.

At the same time, Yang Qingyuan also conveniently took an iron flagpole from the Tianshi Mansion.

The two sat on the top of the mountain for about half an hour. The top of Tianmen Peak was covered with black clouds, and the peak was about to collapse.

The slightly stuffy atmosphere greatly increased Zhang Zhiwei's pressure, as if thunder was falling and doom was coming.

This is the natural fear that cultivators have towards thunder from the sky.

There are three disasters in Taoism.

Among the most popular monsters in the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, before a monkey asked for a way to live forever, his teacher used to scare him with the three disasters of Taoism.

Legend has it that monks must experience three disasters before becoming enlightened.

The first is the disaster of a lightning strike that day, with thunderous thunder and lightning that shook the sky for nine days. If we can prevent it and obtain the Dharma, we can luckily escape this disaster and our lives can be saved, so we can continue to practice.

Five hundred years later, we will encounter the second calamity, which is the disaster of being burned by evil fire. This fire automatically emanates from itself, burning from the bottom, and penetrates the top door. It is like being possessed by a fire, and it is out of control, turning thousands of years of Taoism into dust in an instant. However, if proper precautions are taken, this disaster can be avoided.

Five hundred years later, the third calamity will come, which is the disaster of Feng's disintegration. This wind blows in from the cheek door, goes straight through the six organs, passes through the Dantian, and penetrates the nine orifices, causing the flesh and bones to collapse and the whole body to disintegrate.

The thunder tribulation is to seek life in death; the fire tribulation is to wash away the lead; the wind tribulation is to stand up after being broken.

If you can manage to escape the three calamities, you will be able to join the creation of heaven and earth and live as long as the sun and the moon.

These three disasters are not made up by Teacher Wu, but can be found in the Taoist classics.

"Lao Yang, don't play with yourself!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the increasingly heavy dark clouds in the sky, his eyes filled with solemnity.

In the clouds, lightning flashes will fall at any time, and Yang Qingyuan is already sitting cross-legged under the iron pole, waiting for the thunder to fall.

Faced with Zhang Zhiwei's concerns, Yang Qingyuan said that this was all a small scene.

"Don't worry! A few thunders are not enough..."

"Hocha!" The sky thunder didn't give Yang Qingyuan a chance to finish his words, and it hit him straight down. Yang Qingyuan was swallowed up by a thunder...

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Jiuhua Mountain, Dajue Temple.

"If it's the scholar, then you don't need to check. He is the Marquis of Wuxiang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Sword Lord of Qingyuan, and Yang Qingyuan." A young and handsome-looking young man slowly entered the Zen room.

Cijing and Ci'an immediately stood in front of the abbot, Master Ciyuan.

Although Master Ciyuan is a wise man, he does not have a high talent in martial arts. He is just a meridian.

If someone can appear outside the meditation room silently, their martial arts determination will not be inferior to that of Cijing and Cian.

"What?! Don't the three masters believe what I said?" The young master looked nonchalant in the face of the three monks. He just walked into the Zen room and found a futon casually. , sat down cross-legged.

I saw the young master making a move with his right hand, and a purple sand teapot in front of the three monks flew to the young master and slowly fell down.

Then, another teacup flew over and landed in his hand.

"Young, this is still a spring pot."

The young master was playing with this purple clay teapot.

The purple clay pot in his hand is extraordinary. It is one of the most expensive purple clay pots in the world.

Its founder is Gong Gongchun. He used the clay deposited at the bottom of the vat by monks in the temple to wash their hands. He made a pot in the shape of the galls of the big ginkgo tree next to Jinsha Temple, which is also the shape of the tree knot, and engraved it with the name "Gong Gongchun". Patterns on the gall.

Its shape is simple, sophisticated, elegant and natural, and is highly sought after by literati.

Very few of these pots exist, and a pot worth a thousand gold is hard to come by.

"These masters have really good taste! I have never seen a few purple clay teapots like this, so why not give them to me?!"

What is unscrupulous! ?

This is unscrupulous!

He broke into the leadership meeting of Dajue Temple late at night, found a place to sit down, and wanted to grab a purple clay pot worth thousands of gold.

This is too much!

Cijing and Ci'an also felt the same way. This person broke into Dajue Temple late at night and dared to be so unscrupulous. He must have something to rely on.

"Amitabha, Mr. Wei came to visit late at night, what's the matter?!"

Cijing had met him in a restaurant, but at that time there was an old servant from the Dongxuan Realm beside Mr. Wei.

Cijing was completely unaware that Mr. Wei had such a level of martial arts.

"Originally, I wanted to ask some masters for something, but now I have changed my mind!"

Master Wei's words stunned the three monks Cijing.

"Then what's the purpose of Mr. Wei's visit now?!"

Mr. Wei poured himself a cup of tea, took a sniff and said, "The tea is good!"

After finishing the drink, Mr. Wei said lazily, "Now, now I want to ask the three masters for two things!"

When the three monks heard this, they subconsciously looked at the purple clay pot in Mr. Wei's hand.

Master Ci Yuan, the owner of the purple clay pot, said that he hates customers who have no sense of boundaries the most!

There was a moment of silence in the meditation room, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a time.

Master Ci'an coughed lightly and then said, "Then you don't know what the other thing is?!"

Mr. Wei put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "A book."

The three monks were stunned again, a book? !

There must be a lot of books in Dajue Temple. The most popular ones in Dajue Temple are Buddhist scriptures, among which there are many unique and ancient books. This young man is quite discerning.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the young master is also a person who is destined to be a Buddha. There are tens of thousands of Buddhist scriptures in my Dajue Temple. I wonder which one the young master wants?"

Mr. Wei looked at Kang Gai's three great monks and slowly uttered four words from his mouth.

"Blood River Scripture!"



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"Lao Yang, Lao Yang! Are you okay?"

"Hocha!" Zhang Zhiwei looked a little panicked as he looked at Yang Qingyuan, who was drowned by the lightning in the sky!

Crazy thunder shook the earth, and thunder shook the nine heavens.

When the thunder light dissipated, Yang Qingyuan looked a little embarrassed, but it was not bad. At the moment when the thunder was drawn down, the innate invisible sword energy surrounded his body, protecting himself and preventing him from being hit hard by the violent power of the thunder.

The violent thunder power has been weakened layer by layer by the innate invisible sword energy and innate true essence.

The moment the thunder entered his body, Yang Qingyuan felt the power of thunder.

"puff!"

At the same time, Yang Qingyuan sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground.

The blood was originally golden, but later turned into red and black.

"Old Yang!

"

Zhang Zhiwei immediately became anxious when he saw Yang Qingyuan's performance and the blood he spat out.

Yang Qingyuan's heart warmed when he saw this, but he still smiled calmly and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, it's just a thunder..."

"Hotsa!"

"Hotsa!"

"Hotsa!"

Before Yang Qingyuan could finish filling the cup, three thunderbolts fell one after another, denying him a chance to continue speaking.

Yang Qingyuan was once again submerged in the thunder.

"Old Yang!

Are you OK! You won't rush into the street! Lao Yang!

"

After three breaths, the lightning dissipated again, revealing Yang Qingyuan.

However, Yang Qingyuan's appearance was something Zhang Zhiwei would never forget.

Yang Qingyuan, who was originally as handsome as jade and a handsome young man, now has a dark face and spiky hair. He looks like he just walked out of a coal mine.

"Old Yang!"

Yang Qingyuan waved his hand, "It's okay!"

Along with Yang Qingyuan's words, a puff of black smoke came out of Yang Qingyuan's mouth.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

"How is it?! Did you gain anything?!" Zhang Zhiwei continued to ask after seeing this.

Yang Qingyuan said, "There is a slight gain, but it is not enough!"

Although Yang Qingyuan looked embarrassed at the moment, his bearing was still there. Yang Qingyuan, who had originally crossed his legs, slowly stood up and held the iron rod beside him.

"Thunder comes!"