Three Meng Fusheng? Who is true and who is false?
Or is it all fake?
Xu Zhuang frowned and looked inwardly. There was a clear spirit flowing back and forth between Ming Zunxiang Xiangpei and himself. It was obvious that he was not disturbed by the outside world.
You must know that the Gangyun of the second-level Yuanying monk is the prototype of Qingyun formed by the real Yuanshen. It is not a simple vision.
After the Nascent Soul cultivator has refined the Gangyun, he can store the magical artifacts and magic treasures in the Gangyun. It is not a matter of intertwining one's life and soul, but the Gangyun is used to nourish the magical artifacts and connect the prohibitions, which is equivalent to a day and night sacrifice. Use magic weapons and magic weapons to easily reach the state of being able to control them like an arm.
At the same time, being refined day and night by the Nascent Soul monk's most original power also has endless benefits for the magic weapon, making it easier for the magic weapon to develop spirituality and become a magic weapon.
Therefore, when a Nascent Soul monk breaks through from the first level to the second level of the Nascent Soul, his mana does not increase as much as when he crosses a large realm. It doubles, but the improvement of Taoism, magic weapons and various means is not trivial.
Of course, the Taoist skills and magical weapons that Gangyun can cultivate are not endless, and the strength of the monk's original power is also very different.
Naturally, with Xu Zhuang's foundation, the Tao skills he has now refined into Gangyun have not felt any shackles at all, not to mention that Xu Zhuang has always focused on cultivation and Tao skills. Not many.
The Taiyi Rainbow Sword has not yet been tamed and has not been placed in the Gangyun. Mingzun Xiangpei is the only magic weapon on Xu Zhuang's body. In addition, there is only a purple Qixia Yi that can be used. And now Xu Zhuang received two treasures from Gang Yun.
So now Ming Zun Xiang Xiangpei can be said to be guarding Xu Zhuang's mind at all times. The scene in front of him is definitely not an illusion created by himself.
So the three Meng Fusheng, or at least the two Meng Fusheng in front of me, are all true?
Xu Zhuang pondered for a few moments, and then he suddenly raised the Ming Zun Xiang Xiang, and the demon-dispelling light shined out and swept over Meng Fusheng beside him.
Meng Fusheng subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and then asked suspiciously: "Uncle, what is this?"
Xu Zhuang said calmly: "Nothing." He shined the bright light downward again. Meng Fusheng on the ground saw that the bright light seemed harmless and did not avoid it. He let the bright light shine on his body and twisted his body slightly in discomfort. , frowned and said: "What do you mean by this?"
Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, he put away the treasure light, turned his head and said to Meng Fusheng beside him: "It's just a brief investigation."
Meng Fusheng nodded and asked, "I wonder what my uncle will do with this son?"
Xu Zhuang asked in return: "What do you think of me as my nephew?"
Meng Fusheng frowned and said, "This person has been against me many times. In my nephew's opinion, I should kill him quickly."
Xu Zhuang chuckled lightly and responded: "My nephew has been trapped for too long and his anger has increased, but he needs to guard his mind."
Meng Fusheng was stunned, thought for a moment, and responded: "Yes."
Xu Zhuang nodded slightly and stopped talking nonsense. He flicked his fingers and a yellow talisman fell on Meng Fusheng's head on the ground. Meng Fusheng's body swayed and he was about to struggle. Xu Zhuang's Xuan Gong moved and boundless magical power suppressed him. Unable to move.
After performing the technique, Xu Zhuangcai said: "This person will be detained temporarily. As long as I am here, there will be no accidents."
Meng Fusheng responded respectfully, and Xu Zhuang said again: "Master Nephew, please continue to lead the way. Let's go to the place where the wall is carved first. If we can meet the remaining person, we will take care of it. If he doesn't come, let me watch. A bit of that magic."
Meng Fusheng didn't seem to doubt that it existed at all, so he handed it over and fled forward.
Xu Zhuang picked up Meng Fusheng who was on the ground and followed him calmly.
Having been in this situation, Xu Zhuang naturally knew that Meng Fusheng was very strange. However, Xu Zhuang was very talented and bold, but unexpectedly he was walking with him. Not to mention Meng Fusheng, he could handle as many as he wanted.
The two walked through the Bronze Palace, but this time they did not encounter the remaining 'Meng Fusheng'. They quickly passed through a short corridor, and their eyes suddenly opened up, and they entered a very large hall.
Meng Fusheng went straight to the palace to escape. Not long after, he suddenly realized that Xu Zhuang did not follow him. Instead, he dispersed after entering the palace and then returned.
Xu Zhuang stopped, took a leisurely look at the hall, and shook his head dumbly.
This hall can be said to be magnificent, and the relief murals are also very exquisite, but every detail reflects the depiction of the number 'three'. Even the pillars in the hall are not the same as the customary system.
Not far from Xu Zhuang, a huge bronze pillar facing the corridor, about the size of four or five people surrounding him, blocking his way. He crossed the pillar and walked forward. The two pillars on both sides were the same as those around him. The pillars are exactly like a three-legged tripod.
After that, one could see the deepest wall carvings at a glance. Before Meng Fusheng could speak, Xu Zhuang had already set his sights on the wall carvings. As soon as he looked at them, he felt solemn in his heart.
The so-called writing was born for recording and expression. In Xuzhuang Tiansheng’s memory, the writing produced in different regions can be said to be very different, but in the Xuanhuang Realm, the writing is uniformly derived from the Taoist teachings. came out, so there is no such thing as one country, one coin.
Perhaps it is all due to the Xuanmen rule. Although there are differences between the writings in the Tianpu Realm and the Xuanhuang Realm, they can barely be distinguished. They are both inherited from the Taoist Dharma.
But the writing on the bronze wall carving is neither Tianpu script nor Xuanhuang script, nor is it a Taoist method, but a strange script of another system.
As mentioned before, writing is for recording and expression. For a high-level monk like Xu Zhuang, it is not difficult to guess the content even if he does not know the writing. However, this kind of strange writing is very weird and difficult to read at a glance. Go, every character seems to have countless meanings. The whole article only has a few dozen characters, but it seems to explain countless mysteries. However, if it is completely smoothed down, it is very natural to understand the meaning.
A Taoist method emerged from Xu Zhuang's heart.
Xu Zhuang frowned and called Meng Fusheng and said, "Senior nephew Meng, let me ask you a question. Please answer me honestly."
Meng Fusheng said: "Uncle, please speak."
Xu Zhuang said: "What teachings have you learned from this wall carving?"
This question seemed to really stop Meng Fusheng. He thought for a long time, with obvious doubts in his eyes: "What kind of Taoism is it?"
Xu Zhuang shook his head, knowing that he was unconscious and couldn't ask anything.
The method he learned from the wall carvings is called the "Three-Yuan Elephant Body Dharma". It is a three-dimensional magic method that can be divided into three types of magic.
This method divides the body's cultivation into three elements. At the beginning, the three elements only have one-third of the mana, which is not really that powerful. However, with practice, the three elements are in harmony, and they can gradually be cultivated to the same level as the original mana. Level, until this time, a strange magical power will be born.
That is to say, whether the practitioner is refining elixirs, practicing Taoism, or simply fighting with others, after consuming the 'one yuan', he can 'put it away' and 'move' the other yuan out for use, and so on. It can be regarded as the mana is restored. After one yuan is exhausted, there is another yuan. In other words, except that the mana that can be used for the moment remains unchanged, it is equivalent to the mana tripled.
Such a method is indeed very powerful, but it seems to be a hair's breadth from Xu Zhuang's guess, but it is actually a thousand miles away.
Xu Zhuang originally guessed that Meng Fusheng understood the art of avatars and distractions from the wall carvings, and that he had gone wrong in his practice, so he became like this. As for whether there was something wrong with himself, or because of something external. It is impossible to be disturbed by demons.
But if Meng Fusheng was practicing the Three-Yuan Elephant Body method, it stands to reason that if something went wrong, he would be seriously injured, his cultivation would be greatly damaged, and he would even die. Even if he becomes possessed, he should not be like this.
Xu Zhuang frowned and looked at the wall carvings carefully. There were indeed many mysteries in this short page. The more Xu Zhuang read, the deeper his understanding of the "Three Yuan Elephant Body Dharma" became. Suddenly, an idea flashed across his face. , thought: If so, it is not impossible.
After figuring out the joints, Xu Zhuang suddenly came up with a lot of ideas. After some calculations based on the "Three Yuan Elephant Body Method", he suddenly came to a conclusion and murmured: "That's it."
Meng Fusheng asked: "Uncle, can you see any clues?"
Xu Zhuang smiled softly, turned around, and said, "I'll take a look again."
Meng Fusheng was waiting for a response when he saw Xu Zhuang closing his eyes slightly, then opened them, and a pair of magic eyes suddenly shot out two invisible divine lights, sweeping towards him, looking at him from top to bottom, not missing an inch. Fan.
Meng Fusheng felt a little uncomfortable and said: "Uncle, although you respect me as an elder, you shouldn't peek at your nephew like this."
Xu Zhuang did not respond. Instead, he looked deeper and deeper, and finally realized that Meng Fusheng's figure was not real, but just a ball of vitality that was too lifelike.
Xu Zhuang smiled slightly and responded: "Don't worry, nephew, I already know the crux of your problem."
A hint of gloom appeared on Meng Fusheng's face, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the crux of my nephew's problem? But I'm observing my uncle's behavior, it doesn't seem to be normal."
Xu Zhuang saw that his tone was getting angry, but he was not worried and said calmly: "I have already said that my nephew has been trapped for too long and his hostility has increased. If not for this, how could he be disturbed by the invisible demon!"
Meng Fusheng was slightly startled, frowned, and seemed to have thought for a moment, then put it behind him, and when he was about to speak, he saw a yellow talisman appear in Xu Zhuang's hand and put it on his head, and suddenly he was like that other person. The name is Meng Fusheng, unable to move.
Xu Zhuang said leisurely: "Master nephew, please be patient." He took out a pure vase from his sleeve, seemed to hesitate for a moment, bit his fingertips, and wrote a row of crooked words on the vase with blood. It didn't take long for the writing to be full and all over the bottle, like earthworms in spring and snakes in autumn.
After writing the words on the purification bottle, Xu Zhuang nodded secretly, took the purification bottle in his hand, but with a solemn expression on his face, straightened his clothes slightly, and drank in a low voice! On the top of the sky, there is an ethereal and colorful cloud rising slowly to the void, shining brightly!
Faintly, the majestic aura overflowed from nowhere. There was no dust or stone in the bronze hall, but there was the sound of shuttles coming from nowhere. After a while, it suddenly seemed to be faintly shaking.
If there are any outsiders here, they will be surprised to find that although there is no body, there is boundless magic power flowing through the void, rolling along the corridor in all directions, leaving no trace behind.
For the first time since Xu Zhuang refined the Nascent Soul, he used all his magic power to sweep through the entire bronze palace, which was vast but extremely empty. Almost instantly, he found what he was looking for.
Xu Zhuang was not in a hurry, pinched the magic formula, and performed the Five Elements Escape Technique. A young monk sitting cross-legged with a stiff body landed in front of Xu Zhuang. If it wasn't Meng Fusheng, who was it?
Suddenly, there were three Meng Fusheng in the main hall, all of them were stiff and motionless. The difference was that two of them were detained by Xu Zhuang, but the one in front of them was as stiff as a human being, with a pale face. , bloodless, if not there was still one breath left, he would have been pronounced dead.
When Xu Zhuang raised his eyes again, he saw that it was no longer as empty as before, but a body of flesh and blood. However, there was no Nascent Soul in the body, let alone power, and it was completely empty.
"As expected." Xu Zhuang was not surprised but overjoyed. Instead, he clapped his hands and laughed, "But I got it without planning, without any effort! The invisible demon has already fallen into my trap!"
It turns out that Xu Zhuang was very sure. Meng Fusheng's mind was disturbed by invisible demons. He made a mistake while practicing the "Three Yuan Elephant Body Dharma". After dividing the three yuan with his magic power, he couldn't contain it and all escaped from the body. , divided into three "Meng Fusheng".
In other words, the three Meng Fusheng are not the original body, and they are all real. They are just the mana of Meng Fusheng separated from the physical body.
Now that Meng Fusheng's physical body has been found by him, it proves that his guess is accurate. In this case, there is still hope. After all, Meng Fusheng is a disciple of Senior Brother Daochen. Although he has not officially entered the Xuanmen, he has the foundation of Xuanmen's authentic sect. How can he achieve great achievements? It was easily taken away by the devil. If it were true, he wouldn't have been confused for so long.
Next, all we need to do is find Meng Fusheng's last body and eradicate the demon in one fell swoop.
This matter is not difficult. Xu Zhuang took Meng Fusheng's body and caused such a big commotion, but unexpectedly he didn't come to investigate.
Xu Zhuang slowly mobilized his magic power, and the bright clouds above him suddenly gave birth to five-color brilliance, which continued to circulate. He picked up the magic weapon in his hand and pointed towards the corridor.
Boom, boom! In the corridor, a series of vibrations suddenly came from the bronze walls on both sides. Under Xuzhuang's Five Elements Escape Technique, they suddenly came together. As the entire corridor closed, the people hiding in the corridor were immediately forced in. In the main hall.
The person who came was naturally Meng Fusheng.
Forced into the main hall, Meng Fusheng showed fear and said slowly: "Who is your Excellency?"
Xu Zhuang smiled and said: "Master Meng, don't be impatient, we will find out later." But he suddenly shouted: "You little devil, you think you can hide under Xu's nose!"
Previously, he tested Meng Fusheng with the Ming Zun Xiang, thinking that Meng Fusheng was transformed by a demon and had no ability, so he gently let him go. This time he realized that Meng Fusheng was infected by an invisible demon. How could he not know that he was under his nose? Therefore, Meng Fusheng's physical body was taken, and the last Dharma body was attracted, and his demonic contamination was eradicated in one fell swoop.
At this time, the opportunity has come. Xu Zhuang raised his arm and pointed at the clouds, and the Ming Zun Xiangpei immediately rose from it, just like the sun shining brightly. In an instant, the demon-dispelling light plowed through the hall.
In just a moment, several Meng Fusheng were shocked, and an invisible stench rose into the sky. Then with an inexplicable scream, the three Meng Fusheng suddenly collapsed, and even Xu Zhuang Mingzun and Xiang Pei were slightly shocked, and the demon-dispelling light flashed. Stop, the invisible stench rushes straight towards Xuzhuang.
"The demon is so confused that he really doesn't know whether to live or die." Xu Zhuang shook his head, took out the bottle of purification in his hand, and shouted softly: "Put it away!"
This purifying bottle was made by him using the magic gate of capturing the invisible heaven in the "Yuan Zun's Teaching of Demon Refining Manual". How could he allow it to escape? He immediately sucked the invisible foul air into it and suppressed it with a whooshing sound.
A bunch of writing.
(End of chapter)
