"you!"
Wan Yangu's eyes widened, and he suddenly gritted his teeth. The fists waving around the man in the hat suddenly gathered into a big fist, like a hammer, and struck hard from top to bottom.
As the fist moves downward, the air is rolled into tassels and blown away from the inside out.
The Qi Refining Level has the means to destroy the heaven and the earth, not to mention the land gods. If they really want to be ruthless, they will naturally be very powerful.
Especially Wanyan Gu, who is good at the art of Qi.
His Dharma image is like nothing else. It strikes from a distance and has overwhelming power!
All his magical power is converted into vigor, and the emphasis is on defeating all magic with one force. At this time, he hits with all his strength. I don't believe this person can catch it!
It's just that this powerful and heavy blow was like a bubble, hitting the head of the man wearing the hat, but it didn't even smash the hat on it.
He obviously came into contact with it.
No!
Wanyan Gu stared intently at this man's forehead. There was still such a tiny gap between his Dharma image and his bamboo hat. It was just such a gap, as if it were an abyss!
"Don't bother. You are a newly established monk who has not even mastered the Dharma. How can you compare with me?"
The man wearing a bamboo hat smiled and said: "What's more, the barbarian people do not have access to the Dao. They have realms, but in terms of magical abilities, there is a huge difference. A Dharma like yours looks like gathering sand to form a tower, but it is actually a mob."
He moved up slightly, just a little bit, and the huge fist suddenly collapsed and turned into countless threads, which rolled into Wanyan Gu's body like the wind.
Wan Yan Gu took a step back, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The Dharma image is broken!
This made him even more excited, as if he was struck by lightning, and he was directly hit hard.
"Look carefully, find the gap, poke it gently, and it will break."
The man wearing a bamboo hat said: "I was playing with you just now because it's not easy to think about building a foundation. I'm not thinking about you personally. What I respect is the realm of foundation building. Only when you become a foundation building can you be a 'human being'."
He stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Wan Yangu, and said: "But there are differences between people, those who are educated and those who are not, those who can speak human words and those who cannot. You are considered a human being, but in front of me Just like the difference between heaven and earth, the desolate land in the north can only produce people like you."
"Go to hell!"
Wan Yan Gu roared loudly, and the Dharma Appearances gathered together again. Smaller but larger fists appeared around the man wearing the hat, and they all attacked him.
Divide the attack into multiple channels and you can always find loopholes!
Just find some flaws!
The man wearing a bamboo hat seemed to have noticed his thoughts, shook his head and chuckled: "Why don't you understand? The gap in strength. It's not that you can surpass it by saying some inexplicable words that make people's hearts surge. Just say it with your mouth. If it could be done, those people in the West who chant sutras would have been emperors long ago. After all, strength speaks for itself."
No matter how many fists there are, they can't get close to him. The fists are obviously coming, but they always stop when there is still a gap away from him.
It wasn't something like defense. Wanyan Gu didn't feel like hitting. What he felt more was his own attack, which was always in progress and never ended.
"Curious?"
The man wearing a bamboo hat chuckled and stretched out two fingers, "Let you see me."
Behind him, a tall shadow appeared. Its figure appeared and even blocked the sun's rays, casting a shadow that shrouded Wan's face and bones.
It was an oval-shaped object, like a sand dune or a mountain.
It has no facial features, is not human-shaped, and cannot be said to be a specific qualitative thing.
The only thing Wan Yan Gu could see was the surface of things, which were formed by countless roads.
No, not the body surface, but the entire structure, which is formed by roads!
There are dirt roads, tree-lined paths, broad avenues, and bluestone roads. There are all kinds of roads, and these roads combine to form this huge strange thing.
"Do you know the biggest difference between the Central Plains people and the barbarians? That is that they do not condense themselves. They only know how to pick up the wisdom of their predecessors and the Dharma. They practice over and over again, and they practice all themselves. But you, one Dharma has been passed down. , the appearance is pretty much the same, the effect is pretty much the same, the more you practice, the better it goes.”
The man wearing the hat obviously said with disgust, "This is because there is no way to access the road. That's why there are frequent battles between one realm and three realms, five realms and eight realms, and low realms defeating high realms. In addition to poor cultivation, , I have no other ideas. It’s really against the rules, I don’t know what to say.”
He suddenly waved his hand, and the scene in front of Wan Yangu changed.
This small baggage area seemed to have become much larger. The person in front of him was obviously not far away from him, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt as if he was far away in the horizon, and only the outline of a small figure could be seen.
"Taoist cultivators must introduce the old and the new and have their own Tao, so that they can fully exert the power of the Dharma."
The words of the man wearing a bamboo hat reached Wanyan Gu's ears clearly.
Following his words, Wanyangu's eyes changed again. The place that was supposed to be huge suddenly shrunk back to its original size, and the distance between them became as abnormal as usual.
"My Dharma - the path between humanity and heaven."
The man wearing a bamboo hat smiled and said: "This Dharma sign is not as good as your fist, but the magic power of the Dharma sign is beyond your reach. Are you curious why you can't hit me?"
"Because this road in the world is under my control. No matter how powerful your Dharma fist is, it will still hit me through this road. If the road is extended indefinitely, your fist can only travel on this road and will always only be able to see , but can’t reach it.”
The scene in front of him changed again. Wan Yangu's eyes were wide open and he was staring at the man in the hat, but he approached him by accident.
"Similarly, I can also narrow the road and make a place thousands of miles away within easy reach. Everything is under my control. This is the Dharma. This is called supernatural power. Can your fists do it?"
Wanyangu swung forward with unbelieving force, but the person in front of him was clearly very close, but the fist he waved always stayed in the posture of punching and swinging his arm, and it seemed that the arm could not be thrown out at all.
But he could clearly feel that his arms were swinging without any sluggishness.
This extremely contradictory feeling made Wanyangu unable to even stop his attack.
"Why do you tell me!" Wan Yangu gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you tell the enemy about the magical power of Dharma?"
"Enemy? You don't count."
The man wearing a bamboo hat sneered: "As for why you say that? People always have a little hobby. Have you ever played mahjong? When you have a hand of heavenly tiles, I don't know if you will choose to play in a showdown. Anyway, I Yes, because I’m certain to win, I feel lonely.”
(End of chapter)
