Chapter 1: Kasaya

Style: Heros Author: Liu FengzheWords: 4035Update Time: 24/02/20 13:28:11
A forest.

Yu Liancheng sat cross-legged.

He frowned slightly, showing hesitation.

After a moment, his expression became decisive, and the zhenqi in his body, as vast as the Milky Way, suddenly boiled.

If there were a master of Mo Bai Suzhen's level here, he might be able to see through the body and be shocked by the majestic and unbelievable true energy, like the flow of the Milky Way, endless and endless. However, every bit of true energy is extremely condensed, and with a slight burst, it is enough to penetrate gold and stone and shatter the vacuum.

But now, the true energy is dissipating.

Like a leaking dam, it is out of control.

But this is by no means a meaningless waste. The true energy spreads into the meridians and acupuncture points, polishing the body.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a furnace, using true energy as fire to temper his body, making the body that had taken the Great Demonic Essence and Dragon Essence reach a higher level, reaching an unprecedented level. .

Yulian City wants to break up its foundation and then recast it with "Guizang Zhenqi".

But rebuilding the foundation is not as easy as imagined.

In the process of dissipating the true energy, Yu Liancheng's body was not only strengthened, but also reversed time.

Or, it could be expressed in a less precise, but clearer word.

——Rejuvenation!

In the past, Yulian City traveled across the world before it reached the weak crown. Along the way, he traveled thirty thousand miles with his sword, drinking wine and beauties singing endlessly. He had been a martial arts hero, sat on the emperor's throne, and fought against masters of immortals and demons, leaving countless legends behind. After countless years of hardships, he was no longer a teenager. It is only because his cultivation has reached an incredible level and he has won the fortune of heaven and earth that he can maintain his current appearance. His actual age is already quite large.

And no matter how young his appearance is, he can deceive ordinary people, but he can never deceive the masters of gods and demons. He can see the true nature at a glance, and he can't deceive himself. Time has already left countless marks in his heart.

But now, his handsome appearance is rapidly changing. Not only has his appearance become younger, but the depth and stability in his demeanor have also been gradually erased. When his eyebrows are raised, it means that the young man is chivalrous and full of energy, and he can bring justice to the world with his sword.

If he originally seemed to be twenty-six or seventeen years old, he is now only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is like a fledgling junior, and he is getting younger and younger. He can even be described as "immature".

It turns out that while Yu Liancheng was dispersing his kung fu, he was also reshaping his physical foundation.

And the reason why such earth-shaking changes can occur is all due to one skill.

——Beiming Divine Art.

Originated from the Beiming Magical Skill of the "Tianshan Child Mother" of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons, this Beiming Magical Skill can not only absorb people's skills, but can even rejuvenate one's youth and reshape one's body.

In the original route, Ding Chunqiu's physical body was blown to pieces, but he was reborn using Beiming's magical power, and his body returned from old age to the prime of spring and autumn. Unfortunately, his soul had not yet taken shape, and he was finally beaten to death by Ah Zi.

I don't know how long it took, but Yu Liancheng's shocking cultivation finally dissipated, and his physical body returned to the age of twelve or thirteen years old. From a distance, it looks like a child wearing adult clothes. However, because her appearance is really cute, with her pink and jade-like appearance, she will never give people the impression that she is a crown prince.

Yu Liancheng slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes as deep as the starry sky on a midsummer night became a little confused.

"who I am?"

A soft murmur, but like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

It is said that the voice of a young phoenix is ​​clearer than that of an old phoenix. In addition, this body has been recast in the most perfect way. Even the whispers are more pleasant to the ears than before.

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His little brows were furrowed, with a bit of doubt, and then a bit of relief appeared, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"I am Yu Liancheng."

But it was only Yulian City.

Half a day later, an old monk wandered here and saw Yulian City. His turbid eyes lit up: "Amitabha, little benefactor, I see that you are born with wisdom and are destined to be a Buddha. Why don't you come to my Tianyin Temple to worship..."



Qingyunmen.

It is the leader of the two paths of good and evil today, and it has been more than two thousand years since its founding.

The original Qingyun Sect declined for a time, but when the eleventh generation leader Qingye Patriarch came to power, he worked hard to govern, vigorously supported his fellow sects, and strictly selected successors. In addition, he learned the unpredictable magical powers from the unknown ancient scrolls. The Qingyun Sect has prospered since then. Within ten years, he had become a pillar of the righteous path, and two hundred years later, he had led various sects.

As of today, there are nearly a thousand disciples of Qingyun Sect. They are as many masters as they are and have a distinguished reputation. Together with Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, they are listed as the three major sects in the world. The leader, Daoxuan Zhenren, is a person who has participated in creation and transcended the world to become a saint. He is a peerless figure who is one of the best in the world.

Qingyunmen has seven branches in total, namely: Tongtian Peak, Dazhu Peak, Xiaozhu Peak, Longshou Peak, Fenghui Peak, Chaoyang Peak and Luoxia Peak.

The most prosperous among the seven meridians is the Tongtian Peak line controlled by the leader Daoxuan, and it is the most important. The branch with the fewest people is Dazhu Peak.

Including the Tian Buyi family, the first disciple, there were only nine disciples, which was not enough for two palms.

The peak of Dazhu Peak is extremely broad, stretching as far as the eye can see, towering into the clouds. The mountains and plains are covered with bamboos, some thick and some thin, forming forests in patches. They are very lush and paint a rich green color between the sky and the earth.

In front of the "Shoujing Hall", the main hall of Dazhu Peak, stood a quiet and dignified beautiful woman. She seemed to be in her thirties, and her appearance was unexpected.

The remaining six male disciples, lined up in a row, stood at the bottom, some were tall or short, some were strong or thin.

Tian Buyi, the first person, had been in seclusion for two months on a whim, and today was the day he was released from seclusion.

Soon, Tian Buyi appeared. This Tian Shouzuo was an unattractive man, a short and fat man. He did not have the air of a person who cultivated immortality. Instead, he looked a bit like a rich man from the earthly world, but he was a little too serious.

When Suru was young, she was originally from Xiaozhufeng's lineage. She and Xiaozhufeng's leader were sisters and had a very good relationship. Later, I don’t know what happened, but I actually married Tian Buyi. I heard that many male disciples at that time couldn’t bear to think about it. Flowers were stuck on cow dung, and toads ate swan meat...

"I have met Master. Congratulations on Master's release from seclusion..." said one of the disciples.

"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal."

Tian Buyi waved his hand impatiently: "Just do whatever you have to do. In a few years there will be a competition of seven meridians, and you are still so idle all day long. Next time, I will guide you in your cultivation with my master wife."

"No, Master..." Several disciples screamed miserably, and scattered like birds and beasts.

After the disciples dispersed, Tian Buyi and Suru entered the Shoujing Hall. The place had red bricks and stone pillars, and a Tai Chi figure was carved on the floor of the hall. Overall, it was very simple.

Suru smiled and said: "How much have I gained from this retreat."

"It's still the same. When my cultivation has reached this stage, it's not easy to make any further progress." Tian Buyi shook his head, but there was a hint of arrogance on his fat face.

This fat man looks mediocre, but he is actually quite talented. In the entire Qingyun Sect, except for the leader Daoxuan, perhaps no one can beat him.

"See what you can do." Suru stretched out her slender fingers and tapped his eyebrows lightly.

Tian Buyi chuckled and said, "Where's Ling'er? Why didn't you see her?"

Suru changed the topic: "Two days ago, the Puzhi Divine Monk from Tianyin Temple came to visit the head brother."

"Universal wisdom?" Tian Buyi raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "It's this monk again. I heard Senior Brother Daoxuan say before that he wants to ask for my Qingyun Sect's Kung Fu and the unique knowledge of Buddhism and Taoism. Uncover the mystery of life and death and prove the way to immortality. Not to mention that it is impossible to pass on the Xuanqing Tao of Tai Chi to outsiders. Even if it is passed on to him, the cycle of life and death, the law of cause and effect, how can he, a monk, understand it? He is really ignorant and arrogant. arrogant."

"But what does it have to do with He Ling'er?"

"Don't worry, just listen to me." Suru smiled and said, "Master Puzhi is not here alone this time. He also brought a monk from the same temple? Guess who it is."

"Monks from the same temple? Puhong and Pude, the eminent monks, probably don't agree with Puzhi's idea. Who will come with him?" Tian Buyi looked puzzled, and suddenly raised his brows: "It can't be because of age. The lightest 'Puzhen', right?"

"You guessed it right." Suru Qiushui blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "It is in Tianyin Temple that the Buddhist teachings are the best, the piano playing is the best, the vegetarian dishes are the most fragrant, and the stories are the most beautiful. The most handsome looking 'Miao Monk in White' Puzhen."

"Although I rarely go out of Qingyun Mountain, this person's name has been ringing in my ears in the past year." Tian Buyi looked slightly serious and said: "In total, Puzhen is the most famous monk in Tianyin Temple today. Well, in the previous Buddhist Bon Bon Meeting, several famous monks who were arguing were speechless and surrendered. Not only was this man profound in Buddhism, but he was also proficient in poetry and songs, and with his handsome appearance, he attracted many pilgrims to Tianyin Temple. .”

"I heard that this wonderful monk in white was brought back to Tianyin Temple by Master Puzhi after his wandering two years ago. Master Puzhen was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time, and I don't know what happened. He has no memory, only remembers himself. It's called 'Yulian City', and he also wears a jade pendant engraved with 'Wandao Wuji'."

Suru smiled and said: "But he was born with wisdom and knew it from birth. Even several common masters could not be his master. In the end, he was of the same generation as several masters and became the youngest common master in Tianyin Temple. Eminent monk. Now in just one or two years, he has not only become proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, but he has also advanced very quickly in Brahma Prajna. Master Pu Zhi has said more than once that this is a disciple of the Buddha, a peerless genius who emerges once every thousand years in Buddhism."

"Hmph, he's clearly a monk. He doesn't practice Buddhism diligently and only strives for fame and fortune. I think he's just a person who deceives the world and steals fame." Tian Buyi's face suddenly stepped down and slapped it on the table.

Suru gave Tian Buyi an angry look, and said with a sweet smile: "Are you feeling unbalanced when you see other people's younger generation being so outstanding, and then you think of these unsatisfactory guys in your own family who can't compare to them in everything?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't." Tian Buyi's face changed slightly, he quickly picked up the tea cup and drank tea to cover it up.

Suru shook her head. After being married for a hundred years, she didn't understand her husband's thoughts. In fact, like her husband, she is a very strong and honorable person. However, Dazhu Peak's talents were withering, and there were only six disciples. Besides, except for the eldest disciple and the sixth disciple, who were still relatively young, the other few disciples were simply indifferent.

And in a few years, there will be a seven-line martial arts competition every sixty years. When a few disciples fail to live up to their expectations, they will have to be ridiculed openly and secretly by the leaders of the other lines.

What is even more concerning is that these disciples are all incompetent. After Tian Buyi passes away, who will inherit the position of the leader of Dazhu Peak.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the sixth disciple Du Bishu came in carrying dishes.

Lao Liu was in charge of the food at Dazhu Peak. He said with a smile: "Master, Master, it's time for lunch. I'm going to call the other senior brothers. In addition, I still need to correct you. I have two things that are still comparable. More than Master Puzhen."

Suru smiled and said: "Bishu, what you are best at is cooking, but I heard that Master Pukong's vegetarian dishes are also excellent."

Du Bishu chuckled, patted his chest and said, "I can't compete with him in cooking, but I eat more than him, and I'm definitely much better at gambling than him."

"Stop talking witty words." Suru smiled like a flower and pretended to fight. Du Bishu put down the dishes and ran out quickly.

Tian Buyi sighed.

I can only comfort myself in my heart. There are advantages to having few disciples. At least I don’t have to worry about too many things. And although these disciples are incompetent, they are not deep-minded people. There is no need to worry about them scheming and killing each other.

Immediately, his thoughts changed, he shook his head and said: "You have already gone off topic. I asked you why Ling'er is not here, but you haven't told me yet."

"The reason why the wonderful monk in white came here with Pu Zhi this time was not because he wanted to work with Pu Zhi to persuade the master brother to understand immortality, but because he wanted to take a look at the books in the Qingyun Sect. Of course, these books are all ordinary Taoist books. , rather than the secrets related to practice.”

Suru smiled and said: "After borrowing the books, I naturally wanted to find a quiet place to read. So I chose the 'Bamboo Wave' on the back mountain of Dazhu Peak, which is one of the six scenic spots in Qingyun. Your daughter also wants to take a look. That wonderful monk in white is so charming, I have been going to see Master Puzhen these past few days."

Tian Buyi frowned and said, "It's enough to see it once. Why do you run there every day?"

Suru smiled and said: "Probably because Master Puzhen is indeed very handsome and very popular with girls. Moreover, there is not much age difference between them, so they can play together."

"snort."



Dazhu Peak, back mountain.

But I saw that the mountains were full of green and layer upon layer. Wherever the mountain wind passes, it makes a rustling sound, which is very pleasant to the ears. The undulations of the bamboo sea are more like the waves of the sea. It is extremely majestic and makes people feel wide-minded.

The bamboo here is different from ordinary ones. The bamboo joints are all black. It is called "black-jointed bamboo" and is famous for its hardness. According to the rules of the Dazhu Peak lineage, first-time disciples must cut down "black knot bamboo" for three years to exercise their physical fitness. Disciples of other lines also have similar rules.

The deeper you go into the bamboo forest, the denser the bamboo forest becomes and the harder the bamboo becomes.

But in a sea of ​​green, the black bamboo stands tall and straight, with lush branches and leaves, reaching straight into the sky. The light is cast from the gaps between the branches and leaves, leaving patches of light and shadow on the ground.

And this light and shadow is also projected on a moon-white cassock.



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