"Fellow Taoist, you will have to suffer in this lake for a while."
"But it's fortunate that my fellow Taoist is transformed into colorful clouds, otherwise the fish in this lake might not be as good as my fellow Taoist's meal."
When the bronze bell of Nanshan rang, Yuan Sheng had already brought Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe to the edge of Yinjing Lake.
Although Wu Yazi had never reached the level of Grandmaster, Yuan Sheng seemed to be in a good mood. He pointed at the Silver Mirror Lake in front of him, then turned around to look at the Kunpeng that Wu Yazi had transformed into, and joked leisurely.
Speaking of Wu Yazi's current state, it was extremely mysterious.
Although Wuyazi transformed into Kunpeng, he was not a flesh and blood creature. To use an accurate metaphor, he existed more like a tailed beast.
Wu Yazi, who transformed into Kunpeng, was huge, with a wingspan of several thousand meters. However, beings like tailed beasts did not need to eat, and their lifespans were far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
From this point of view, it is difficult to determine whether Wu Yazi's incarnation as Kunpeng is a disaster or a blessing.
"God's words are true..."
"The ancestors once said that there is no big deal except life and death!"
"Since Wu Yazi is not dead, he can still fight for the future of martial arts with the body of Kunpeng. Or is it not impossible that one day, Wu Yazi can use the body of Kunpeng to reach the realm of martial arts gods?"
"At that time, I may be able to reshape myself and walk out of the second life from Kunpeng's body!"
Kunpeng, who was transformed by Wuyazi, heard Yuan Shengkai's playful words, and his ambition remained unchanged as he spoke, as if a journey between life and death had made Wuyazi's martial arts heart purer?
After the two exchanged words, the Kunpeng transformed by Wu Yazi fell into the Silver Mirror Lake.
Wu Yazi adjusted slightly, then raised his head and looked at Yuan Sheng and Su Xinghe by the lake.
After Yuan Sheng listened to Wu Yazi's words, he followed Wu Yazi's gaze and looked at Su Xinghe beside him.
When he saw the worry in Su Xinghe's eyes, Yuan Sheng also understood that Wu Yazi's words were probably not about unfulfilled ambitions, but more about what he wanted to say to Su Xinghe.
"Fellow Daoist, great ambition!"
Yuan Sheng sighed, then turned around and talked to Wu Yazi about Su Xinghe's arrangements.
"Yuan has some mysterious magic techniques that can make houses grow on the ground."
"Since we are letting Taoist friend and master and disciple come to the mountain, we must make proper arrangements for them."
"If there is no objection, Yuan will build a cottage by the lake. I wonder if you two have any other requests?"
Yuan Sheng knew that Wu Yazi's words were meant to comfort Su Xinghe, but he could only sigh before talking about Su Xinghe's settlement.
"Let the gods make up their minds..."
Su Xinghe saw that there were no cliffs in the lake, then looked at Yuan Sheng in front of him, forced a smile and spoke slowly.
How could he care about his residence at the moment?
My master turned into Kunpeng, although others saw him as a creature only in mythology.
But when Su Xinghe saw Wu Yazi like this, he was not happy for his master at all. Instead, he felt a little guilty.
"correct."
"Since the master and the disciple have settled in the mountain, there is no need to continue to call Yuan a god. Just call him the mountain master."
Yuan Sheng knew that the master and the disciple might have something to say, so he waved his sleeves, and several wooden houses appeared out of thin air beside Yinjing Lake.
When the mountain master's words reached the ears of master and disciple, Yuan Sheng's body had turned into a breeze, and a white mist floated away.
Wu Yazi's master and disciples in the mountain have made arrangements, but all the sentient beings outside the mountain are making troubles and acting out everything in the world of mortals.
"Martial intention..."
"Perhaps this martial intention is not the path to the master's realm, but the master's realm is closely related to the spirit and energy of the three treasures!"
"Should I learn from Wu Yazi and cultivate my martial spirit, or should I continue to cultivate both internal and external skills alone?"
If Wu Yazi failed in his attempt to reach the Grand Master Realm, the ones who were most disappointed were naturally Su Xinghe and Yuan Sheng, and then there were the martial arts men in the mountains.
Among these warriors, Xiao Yuanshan, who has become a master, is the most important.
Seeing Wu Yazi's failure and the vision in the mountain disappearing, Xiao Yuanshan fell into various entanglements.
He is not an indecisive person, but he has reached this point in martial arts and needs to be cautious every step he takes.
Wu Yazi's failure, coupled with the fact that Xiao Yuanshan himself had initially embarked on the path of both internal and external cultivation, naturally made him feel entangled.
"Or can I do both?"
"The master cultivated his martial spirit. Looking back now, I think it was something he did when he was in the innate perfection state."
"It's not difficult for me to cultivate my martial will at this moment. What's difficult is to integrate my martial will into Zhen Gang."
"But if you don't have the true intention to control the true power, the true power will only become more explosive and sharp, and eventually hurt yourself."
"Until then, not to mention the living grandmaster's lifespan of one hundred and eighty years, I'm afraid he will have to suppress Zhen Gang day and night in the future."
"Perhaps Wu Yazi took the wrong path, not just because of the conflict of martial will, but also because he has never practiced outside."
"If I can forge an indestructible body, even if the martial will conflicts, my energy will be enough for the martial will to determine the winner!"
"The man of God also said that there should be a Grand Master Realm above the Grand Master. The Grand Master Realm taps into the body's potential. I cultivate both internal and external skills, so why not tap into my own potential?"
"Thinking about it this way, I should practice the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill to suppress the explosion of the True Gang. In the process, I will slowly understand the martial intention and find a way to make up for the master's shortcomings."
"In this case, maybe I can go one step further than Wu Yazi?"
After Xiao Yuanshan meditated for a long time in the mountain, he finally slowly expressed his views on martial arts.
And when Xiao Yuanshan looked into the distance again, there was clearly a look of great longing in his eyes.
He could see clearly that Wu Yazi was dead.
But the godman summoned the great general and made Wuyazi merge into Kunpeng's body with a flip of his hand.
In addition, Wu Yazi was praised by the Taoist friend Shenren, and he was highly valued by the god. In the end, he even asked the god to take his disciple into the mountain, but he could see everything clearly.
This made Xiao Yuanshan have a fantasy. If he could be called a Taoist friend by a god, could he ask the god to resurrect his wife?
When this thought came into his mind, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes seemed to have a flame burning forever.
Previously, Xiao Yuanshan wanted to go further in his martial arts, wanted to have the power of revenge, and even wanted to explore the path of becoming a master for his son.
Then with such thoughts, Xiao Yuanshan had great expectations and obsessions in his heart out of thin air, and even vowed to become a martial arts grand master, even break through the martial arts heaven and human realm, see the face of gods and humans, and be worthy of the gods and Taoists, so he devoted his whole heart to it. The heart of thinking.
In addition to Xiao Yuanshan, there are also Murong Bo, Wang Jiantong and Abbot Xuanci in this mountain.
Let's not talk about Abbot Xuanci and Wang Jiantong. The strength of these two people is very famous in the world, but they have never reached the realm of innate perfection.
Murong Bo was completely different. Before Xiao Yuanshan's breakthrough, Murong Bo had already reached the innate perfection state.
Just because Murong Bo didn't want to expose himself, he stopped the process of breaking through his acupoints.
Now it seems that Murong Bo is retreating, or is he really quitting the world?
"The Xiantian Po Grandmaster wants to use the essence of heaven and earth to cleanse and refine the true qi, the physical body, and the true meaning..."
"The unity of the three is the true master!"
"Then why wasn't there such a movement when Xiao Yuanshan broke through the Grand Master realm before?"
"Is it because Xiao Yuanshan has insufficient accumulation?"
"Or maybe Xiao Yuanshan has never understood the true meaning of martial arts?"
Murong Bo's eyes flashed with bright and dark lights several times. After a while, Murong Bo's eyes became firmer and firmer again.
"Xiao Yuanshan has never understood the true meaning of martial arts!"
Murong Bo murmured to himself, with a firm look in his voice. He didn't know if he was comforting himself or if he was really so sure.
"Wu Yazi proposed martial arts, and when he broke through the master realm, the true meaning of martial arts clearly evolved and became an illusory light and shadow in the mountain."
"But I asked about the situation when Xiao Yuanshan broke through the Grandmaster realm. Xiao Yuanshan broke through the Grandmaster realm, but it was covered by clouds and mist, and there were no other phenomena!"
"What I was worried about before was that I would break through the Grandmaster realm and let Abbot Xuanci and Wang Jiantong know my name and tell me what happened twenty years ago."
"But if I am stronger than Xiao Yuanshan, what if he knows about it?"
"What's more, from what I can see, in another three to five years in Zhuxia, if there is no master figure in a temple, I am afraid that the temple will be in chaos."
"If I break through the realm of Grandmaster, I can learn from Duan Yanqing to seize the country alone, and even more, seal borders and tear apart lands!"
Murong Bo had some great ambitions in his eyes. The two father and son of the Murong family really dedicated their lives to the great cause of restoring the country...
"Isn't it just martial intent?"
"The true meaning of martial arts..."
"I wonder if I can transform my family's martial arts into the true meaning of martial arts?"
"This requires some thinking."
"If I can use the stars to transfer the true meaning of martial arts and reach the realm of a master, maybe when I reach the realm of martial arts gods and humans, I can hold the sun and moon in my hands and pick the stars?"
Murong Bo whispered, and when his fiery words fell into the mountain, he sneaked into the mountain again and walked deeper into the uninhabited land of Nanshan.
He needs to think carefully about how to train his Dou Zhuan Xing Shi to the point of martial arts, and then break through to the master level!
It is reasonable for Murong Bo to be so ambitious. After all, Murong Bo himself is a martial artist in the innate perfection state. He has also opened many great skills, and is about to reach the master state.
But there are still people like Abbot Xuanci and Wang Jiantong in the mountain. They met Master Wuyazi and practiced martial arts. Even if they have not yet reached the realm of innate perfection, they still have daydreams in their hearts.
"The true meaning of martial arts!"
"Can my Dragon Subduing Palm evolve the true meaning of martial arts?"
Wang Jiantong recalled the scene just now, and when he lowered his head to think, he put whether he could develop his own martial arts true intention in the Dragon Subduing Palm.
"Martial intention..."
"How much martial will should I develop?"
Unlike Wang Jiantong, who had several clues about Abbot Xuanci and mastered more martial arts, although he knew the true meaning of martial arts, he was at a loss at this time.
But whether it is Wang Jiantong or Abbot Xuanci, one of them is only at the third level of innate strength, and the other is only at the fourth level of innate strength!
In addition to these famous people in the mountain, there are also people like Wu Laoda in the mountain, and there are more martial arts warriors who have never made a name for themselves. At this time, they are also thinking about the will of martial arts.
After all, learning martial arts, and seeing the mysterious martial arts with your own eyes is really something that ordinary people can't help but yearn for.
Before Wu Yazi, even though Yuan Sheng wrote on the martial arts stone tablet in the mountain that the master could defeat thousands of armies, few people were truly convinced.
After seeing Wu Yazi's miraculous ability to break through the Grandmaster realm, the people in the mountains no longer had the slightest doubt that the Grandmaster could defeat thousands of armies.
How can such extraordinary power not make all living beings yearn for it?
The warriors in the martial arts in Nanshan were thinking about the true meaning of martial arts. More than two hundred miles away from Nanshan, another group of monks and imperial envoys rushed to Nanshan with their superior Qinggong.
This monk had an anxious look on his face, as if he was chasing something?
But all the mysterious scenes in the sky disappeared, and when he heard the ringing of the bell again, and then looked at the calm sky, Monk still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his eyes.
So lost, as if a devout believer has never seen his faith?
It's just that Jiumozhi is not a devout believer, but a martial arts fanatic!
His disappointment was mostly due to the fact that he had never seen the specific situation of Wu Yazi's performance in martial arts.
(End of chapter)
