Gong Mengbi used the method of controlling objects to move the two flying swords. Because they are psychic objects and can be placed on spiritual thoughts, they can be moved like arms and fingers, which is quite agile.
But in the eyes of Master Huolong, you can see his unfamiliarity. At a glance, you can find many flaws.
Master Huolong said: "It's true that you are not good at swordsmanship, but since we are destined, I will teach you a set of flying dragon sword techniques to prevent you from using the Yin and Yang swords and being mastered by the disciples of the Yin and Yang Dharma King."
Gong Mengbi was stunned when he saw Master Huolong manifesting a book of Taoism with his magic power, which fell into Gong Mengbi's hands. It was the Flying Dragon Sword Jue.
Master Huolong looked at the Yaksha Ghost again, feeling that he could not favor one over the other, and said: "You have been guarding the Little Holy Temple for so many years, and you have always called yourself the Little Holy Dharma Protector. Although my sect does not cultivate incense or Taoist soldiers, it only cultivates the essence of Qi and pure Yang elixir." method, but there are also Taoist methods such as Chunyang Body Washing Technique that are compatible with your martial arts."
"I am in trouble now, and I no longer have the prestige I used to have. I wonder if you are still willing to be my disciple."
The Yasha ghost was stunned. He had never thought about this problem. He had always assumed the name of a divine general just to have a place to practice. He never thought that he could really reach the heights of this little saint.
Now that Master Huolong wanted to take him in, he didn't know how to react for a while.
Gong Mengbi pushed him behind him and whispered: "Why don't you call me Master soon."
Xiang Qian bowed to the Fire Dragon Master like he was just waking up from a dream, pushing down a mountain of gold and pouring over a jade pillar, and shouted: "Master."
Master Huolong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He obviously felt that this life-saving kindness could be repaid, and he felt happy, "Okay. Although you look like a demon but not a demon, and a ghost but not a ghost, you are dedicated to good. Even if I keep upright for decades, my reputation will not be ruined.”
Master Huolong stretched out his hand to caress Xiang Qian's head, and wisps of magical power fell on Xiang Qian like a hanging thread, teaching him the secret technique.
Xiang Qian only heard a sound from the spiritual platform, guiding his magic power to form a talisman, which was the Pure Yang Body Washing Technique.
Master Huolong took back his hand and said, "Get up."
Xiang Qian stood up and looked at Huolong Zhenren. He had thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to express them.
However, Master Huolong showed signs of fatigue and said, "You can go north and meet them at Bailudu of the Enu River."
As he spoke, the real Fire Dragon disappeared from the statue, and the small holy statue that came to life returned to its original position and turned into a clay puppet.
With only his soul left behind, Master Huolong successively distributed his magic power and transmitted it with his mind. He no longer had the strength to distract him.
Before the excitement in Xiang Qian's heart calmed down, Gong Mengbi patted him on the back and said, "Brother Xiang, it's time for us to leave."
Yaksha Ghost looked at Gong Mengbi and couldn't help but admire him when he saw that he was still calm and unfazed.
The two of them left the small holy temple, and Yasha Ghost said: "I think I still have some qi-raising skills, but compared to you, they are far behind."
Gong Mengbi said: "This is an accident in your family. If you care about it, it will lead to chaos. How can you compare with me?"
Looking towards the small holy temple, the Yasha ghost laughed and said, "This is really a matter of my 'home'."
Xiang Qian has been worried since the vision of the holy statue appeared when he was young. However, he has little knowledge and can only ask Gong Mengbi for advice. Who would have thought that in the end, he would undergo such a change, transforming him from a false Dharma protector general into an introductory disciple.
Even if you don't know what Master Huolong is capable of, judging from Gong Mengbi's reaction, you know that he is a great master.
After Gong Mengbi read through the Flying Dragon Sword Technique given to him by Master Huolong, the magic power dissipated without a trace.
From here, we can see that Huolong Zhenren is a person who is rough on the outside but delicate on the inside.
Passing the Dharma to Gong Mengbi is the true secret of manifesting the Dharma. Passing the Dharma to one's own disciples is the transmission of thoughts from heart to heart.
The human spiritual platform hides the human spiritual spirit, just like a house. Even if it is a mental transmission, if it is transmitted without the owner's consent, it is tantamount to breaking in.
My own disciples are considered my own, so I can just knock on the door and come in to take a look. If it had been anyone else, it wouldn't have been appropriate.
The cold wind howled at night, and Gong Mengbi and Yaksha Ghost traveled north along the Enu River.
Egrets cross the Egret River in Shanyin. It has luxuriant water and grass, rich fish and shrimps, so egrets fly here every year. There is White Bird Mountain outside the stream, which is the habitat of egrets.
This is a tributary of the Enu River, flowing into Bailu Township in Shanyin.
The fire dragon master pointed out the direction for the Yaksha ghost when he touched his head and taught the Dharma, so the Yaksha ghost led the way and Gong Mengbi followed in the wind.
The speed of Yaksha Ghost is already difficult to detect visually, but after Gong Mengbi mastered the Eight Winds Curse, he could ride the wind even faster than him. Seeing that he was walking slowly, he used the Eight Winds Charm to push the wind to help them move faster.
Yasha ghost felt the wind under his feet and couldn't help but glance at Gong Mengbi.
Gong Mengbi was trying to figure out the Feilong Sword Technique that he had just memorized, and smiled when he noticed his gaze.
The Yaksha ghost admired him in his heart.
The Flying Dragon Sword Technique is extensive and profound, from sacrificing flying swords to transporting flying swords, from sword control techniques to sword raising techniques, they are all enough to make Gong Mengbi endlessly useful.
After familiarizing yourself with the Flying Dragon Sword Jue, and then looking at the Yin and Yang Swords, you can see the nature and flaws of this flying sword.
Zhen Wubing spent a lot of effort to forge the flying swords, and these two swords were naturally the most suitable for the techniques he practiced.
When it comes to Gong Mengbi's hands, it must be cultivated and refined again, so that the two swords can be spiritually developed and even more powerful.
But these things can be done later. Now Gong Mengbi only cares about the art of sword control, or it can be called the art of sword fighting.
Unlike human swordsmen, swords can strike each other, but it is best not to do so with flying swords.
The art of sword fighting is life and death.
Fighting with flying swords will not only damage the spiritual thoughts entrusted in them, but also damage the flying swords themselves, so the heaviest blow will kill.
It's like Zhen Wubing fighting Gong Mengbi. The two swords struck first but failed to achieve any success, and he could no longer do anything to Gong Mengbi.
Although that was due to Gong Mengbi's extraordinary illusion skills, which forced Zhen Wubing here, we can also see the idea behind Gong Mengbi's flying sword fighting technique.
Gong Mengbi gathered the two swords of yin and yang in his left and right sleeves, and practiced them with magic power according to the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, hoping that he would be able to make the flying sword strike first with a sudden move.
The Enu River is deep at night, and the river is filled with mist, making it almost difficult to discern the direction.
When Gong Mengbi and Yaksha Ghost rushed to Bailudu, brothers Menghua and Wen Mengchun also fled to Bailu Township.
In the cold winter, everything is silent, except for the three friends of Suihan who have survived the frost and endured the winter.
Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun shuttled through a bamboo forest, carefully concealing their breath and figure to avoid being tracked behind them.
But within a moment, an earth-shattering scream swept through the bamboo forest, making the bamboo leaves rustle.
Meng Hua's expression changed, he stretched out his hand to push Wen Mengchun out, and said, "You go first, I will lead them away."
Wen Mengchun gritted his teeth, knowing that following him would be a burden, so he went deeper into the bamboo forest without looking back.
Menghua took a deep breath and stood motionless.
Within a moment, a huge female ghost with a plump body, a face as white as jade, and a bun in a bun came out of the bamboo forest.
The ghost stretched its neck, looked at the waiting Meng Hua with its slender eyes, and said with a smile: "You can't escape."
At this glance, Meng Hua felt that the bamboo forest in front of him had disappeared, and was replaced by a mountain of corpses. The blood moon was in the sky, and countless bones stretched out their hands and screamed in despair.
If Gong Mengbi were here, he would definitely recognize that this ghost looks almost the same as Mrs. Diyin, the ghost raised by Master Zhen.
It's just that this Yin ghost is bigger and stronger than Mrs. Diyin.
Meng Hua bit the tip of his tongue and said loudly: "Broken!"
A mouthful of pure Yang blood spurted out, and the illusion suddenly collapsed.
But the ghost's hand has already reached out and slapped Menghua.
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