Chapter 582 Literary dispute

Style: Heros Author: Gu ChangpingWords: 2512Update Time: 24/01/11 21:04:17
Since her debut, Yang Chan has always been able to play with her opponents at the palm of her hand. This is not only because the Yinnu Cult's unique skills, but also because she is naturally charming and has an unimaginable fit with the skills, but also because of her mental state. Being extraordinary, he can always remain sober and calm. He seems to be in a charming and sensual environment, but in fact, the spiritual platform is clear and clear, as if he is watching with cold eyes.

Even though she was the target of public criticism at the Ming Yue Xin Conference and was put in unfavorable situations several times, her mentality never wavered.

But Mingyue's understatement just now made her realize that before she knew it, her heart was in chaos.

What's causing the chaos?

"You and I both practice the Qingnu Moon Watching Technique. The word 'Qing' is the true meaning of this technique. The moonlight is cold and bright. This is the state of mind we should have. This state of mind is different from the five major states of mind, so I call it 'cold'." "Moon State of Mind", as long as you practice this technique successfully and practice with the moonlight, your state of mind will be improved. This is far less than other techniques. It's just that, junior sister, what you have learned is like the Charming Girl's Mirror Technique, or even The Art of Returning to the Dust of a Beautiful Girl is too pyrotechnic, and is incompatible with the mood requirements of the Art of Watching the Moon for a Qing Girl, so it would be better to specialize in one of them."

Yang Chan took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, took a few steps back, and distanced herself from Mingyue. Her mentality slowly recovered.

She knew that what Ming Yue said was reasonable.

She was surprised that she was successful in practicing Qingnu Wangyue Jue, and also made her discover some problems in her own skills. However, the environment she was in was different from Mingyue. Under the watchful eyes of her fellow disciples, Yun Zhi and He Shuang were competing with each other. In the slit of power, although she had room to think, she had no choice.

Yang Chan smiled softly and said slowly: "Thank you, senior sister, for your guidance, but I have my own way."

"That's it." Mingyue said with regret, "You can't beat me."

Yang Chan chuckled and said, "Senior sister, you are just kidding. You are a much higher level than me. There is really no way I can beat you."

"What I say about victory or defeat has nothing to do with realm."

Mingyue shook her head and then pointed at Yang Chan.

The moonlight at the fingertips condenses into a small silvery white dot, which looks as cold as frost and snow, but is sparkling like a rare treasure.

The Yuan Power in Yang Chan's body surged rapidly as if it was being pulled by the moonlight between Mingyue's fingers. The suppression in her realm gradually made it difficult for her. Although she still kept a distance from Mingyue, the Yuan Power in her body gradually lost control.

Yang Chan held her breath, stepped back, made a hand seal with her hands, and a silver glow bloomed from her body.

The holy moonlight emanated from her body, and Yang Chan standing on the stage was like a bright moon.

"Well done!"

Mingyue sighed in admiration and then pointed.

The moonlight between her fingers merged into Yang Chan's moonlight, one big and one small, from the same source. The moonlight was even more incompatible at first, but soon she saw that the moonlight between Mingyue's fingers gradually disappeared.

No, not obliteration.

Mingyue stopped, no longer approaching Yang Chan, and felt her fingertips thoughtfully.

That cold glow was still under her control, but it was contained by Yang Chan's moonlight.

Mingyue's magical power has not dissipated. It seems to come from some kind of homologous induction. She can feel Yang Chan's moonlight power, which is different from her magical power, but integrated into one.

At this time, the trace of doubt that still existed in Yang Chan's eyes suddenly became clear because of something he thought of.

At this moment of realization, the silvery moonlight is like white practice. The moonlight no longer spreads out, but instead gathers and becomes introverted. It is clear that under the blue sky and white sun, the space outside the moonlight gives people an illusion of the coming of night.

There was a hint of confusion in Mingyue's eyes.

She silently put away her magical power, quietly feeling the true meaning revealed by Yang Chan's moonlight, and remained silent.

On the high platform, Granny Yin looked at Yang Chan. For the first time, her eyes showed rare admiration. Her lips moved silently, as if she said "good".

The moonlight further converged, and the space it spread became smaller, and then condensed around Yang Chan. It was light and cold, neither dazzling nor dazzling, just so plain and indifferent.

The sudden enlightenment, coupled with the mastery of the techniques, brought Yang Chan's Qingnu Wangyue Jue practice to a whole new level, and all the obscurities were swept away.

Mingyue murmured: "Could it be that it's not you who's wrong, but me?"

Yang Chan looked at Mingyue with a slightly strange look on her face, and she soon noticed something strange about Mingyue.

At this time, Mingyue was already distracted. Even if her cultivation was a level higher than that of Yang Chan, as long as Yang Chan took action at this time, Mingyue would be defeated.

But Yang Chan didn't take action.

The feeling that Mingyue gave to Yang Chan was completely different from the feeling that others in the Yinnu Sect gave to Yang Chan. She could feel the kindness from Mingyue, which she was not used to, but it also made her cherish it inexplicably.

"Is it possible that I have been practicing for many years and only focused on one method, but instead practiced the Qingnu Moon Watching Technique in the wrong direction?"

As if he was asking himself, or questioning himself, Ming Yue's energy fluctuated, and his realm appeared unstable.

Seeing this, Yang Chan condensed the sound of Taoism and spread it into Mingyue's heart.

"Senior sister, look at the bright moon in the sky. The moonlight shines on the world. Have you ever differentiated between forests, mountains and rivers? Have you ever differentiated between rich and poor, good and evil? And how much difference have you made between big and small?"

Mingyue was distracted at this time, and her power was in chaos. Yang Chan shared the same power as her, and when the sound came, she couldn't help but respond along with it.

"Naturally, the radiance of the bright moon falls into the world and touches everywhere without distinction."

As she said this, her body trembled, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she said calmly: "So, the path I took is too single, and my practice cannot be perfect."

Her voice was sad as she took one step back, then another.

He Shuang was about to say something to wake up Mingyue, but was stopped by Yun Zhi, saying: "The competition between the two of them is not over yet. No outsider can interfere, especially you and me."

He Shuang looked at Mingyue's appearance at this time and said sadly: "Can you bear to see the cultivation of the disciples left behind by Senior Sister Wen destroyed?"

Yun Zhi's expression changed slightly, but she didn't reply, and she had no intention of giving in.

Granny Yin stared at Yang Chan and did not intervene. She was just examining Yang Chan.

The bright moon in the field continued to retreat as Yang Chan's words came.

Yang Chan said again: "The moonlight is everywhere, but is it different everywhere?"

"No difference."

"The moonlight falls in the mountains, on the sea, or in the woods. It's all the same. Senior sister, is it different whether it's in the mountains, on the sea, or in the woods?"

Mingyue's footsteps paused, she no longer retreated, the confusion in her eyes disappeared, and as soon as her state stabilized, the moonlight around her body radiated for a while, she was all restrained, and her cultivation actually improved further.

Yang Chan and Mingyue had put away their moonlight and looked at each other indifferently.

Mingyue returned to her appearance as when she first came on the stage, her dejection gone, her eyes filled with joy, and she said: "Junior sister, what a good trick, this time, I will accept your love."

Yang Chan smiled slightly and said: "Sister, what are you talking about? You gave me some advice at the beginning, and I was just reciprocating."

Mingyue shook her head and said: "When it comes to Qing Nu's Moon Watching Technique, you and I have different directions. Although they have the same origin, they are actually different methods. My pointers to you must not become misleading. You should ignore my words. Words are better.”

"Jade from other mountains can also serve as a lesson. If it weren't for Senior Sister, I might have doubts about my path. I'm very happy to meet Senior Sister at the Bright Moon Heart Conference."

Mingyue smiled faintly and said: "Junior sister, you're welcome. This is a good opportunity for you and me. After a while, there will be no obstacles for you and me. We can go further. But in any competition, there will be a winner and a loser. I will compete with you." You are at a higher level, and it is unfair to judge victory or defeat based on strength, but compared with my understanding of the techniques, I lost this time."

"Sister..."

Mingyue shook her head, smiled back at Yang Chan, and then left.

There was a slight smile in the corner of Granny Yin's eyes. Although Yun Zhi was secretly dissatisfied, but seeing that Mingyue was fine, she, like He Shuang, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She seemed to have some old feelings for Senior Sister Wen.

No one knew that in the stands, the white-haired Chen Ying was staring closely at Yang Chan. He clenched his sword several times and thought about countless ways to draw the sword, but he always kept silent.

No one could see through the thousands of thoughts flashing through those complicated eyes, but only the murderous intention passing through them locked onto Yang Chan several times.

"You are the one."