Chapter 145 The Real Person In Zifu
Chapter 145 The Real Person In Zifu
"After July 15 next year, my Shaolin Temple will hold the Martial Forest Conference, and then I will invite the national teacher to visit our temple." Kongjian looked at Jiumozhi and said coldly.
"Good, good, good..."
"Shaolin Temple gathers masters who are famous all over the world, and young monks also want to learn a thing or two."
Jiumozhi clasped his palms together and said calmly.
"This monk is really powerful, I'm afraid there is someone in the sky who can beat him." Kong Jian said softly.
They fight four to one, it is indeed possible to suppress Jiumozhi, but it will definitely hurt Shaolin Qingyu, so it is better not to fight.
Wait until the day of the Martial Forest Conference, and then settle everything with Jiumozhi.
The four great monks all nodded, and at this moment, a true disciple from Wudang Mountain came quickly outside the door.
"Too Master, Wuliang Patriarch has rescued Wuji."
Zhang Cuishan was surprised and delighted at once, and was the first one to step forward.
Outside the Great Hall outside the door, the Patriarch Wuliang stepped forward, his eyes were dark blue, his Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, he was holding a young man in his arms, his body was alternately hot and cold, and his body was green and white.
The members of the other five sects looked at each other, and all stood up, their eyes moved slightly, staring at the young man in the arms of the infinite patriarch.
"Follow me to the apse." Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said hastily.
"These Xuanming elders have extraordinary means, they practice Xuanming Divine Palm, and Qinggong is good. You found out too late. When you told me, the two of them had fled thousands of miles away." Patriarch Wuliang said softly.
"I slapped them one by one, severely injured them, left Wuji behind and ran away."
"Thank you, Patriarch Wuliang." Zhang Cuishan said with grateful eyes, cupped hands quickly.
In his early years, when he met the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, he was no opponent at all, and he thought that the opponent was Zhang Sanfeng's first-rate character.
Later, the more his strength improved, the more he could feel the horror of people like Master Wuliang and Zhang Sanfeng.
No battle is invincible, a hundred battles are victorious.
"Let's see if your Master can save Zhang Wuji." Patriarch Wuliang waved his hand.
He stared at Su Changqing and laughed loudly: "The Marquis Changqing came early enough."
"It's not early, I waited for half an hour."
"And come with me."
The six major sects all looked sideways, they were shocked, it turned out that the one who had an appointment with Su Changqing was Wuliang Patriarch, not Zhang Sanfeng.
"This young Taoist priest is only a famous Wudang priest. He is still young. How can he call himself the Patriarch, and dare to call him Infinite?" He Taichong said in a bad mood.
"I don't know, but since Zhang Wuji was rescued this time, we can launch a joint attack on Wudang Mountain." Jue Jue narrowed his narrow eyes and said in a cold voice.
"Earlier Zhang Wuji said that Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, was his adoptive father. Today we will join forces to force the palace, and we will surely kill that devil."
"The dragon-slaying sword will not harm the Martial Forest until it falls into the decent hands of our Martial Forest."
"As it should be."
"Master Yue's No. 1 Gentleman's Sword, in the Martial Forest, has a good reputation, and at that time, he will take the lead in attacking, let's see if that Zhang Sanfeng dares to protect his disciples."
Yue Buqun was gentle and elegant, with slightly wrinkled brows, and Ning Zhong beside him was wearing a light yellow robe.
Beside Huashan Elder Xian Yutong, disciples Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and others.
"Senior brother..." Ning Zhong shook his head lightly, this matter clearly showed that he was a bird, and almost offended Wudang's family.
"Since the two sects of Sword Qi are hurting each other in Huashan, I can't compare with the six major sects." Yue Buqun signaled to be calm, looked around the crowd and shook his head.
"King Dalun Ming is also here today. He is not from the Central Plains. He is upright. Why don't you raise this matter?"
He Taichong's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Jiumozhi who was bored in the distance.
Jiumozhi was standing in the center of the Great Hall, carefully looking at it, studying how to turn the big tripod of Wudang Mountain better.
Xuanci of Shaolin Temple has practiced Kasaya's skill of subduing demons for more than ten years and died. If he uses the small non-phase skill to activate True Qi, so that he can turn the tripod and turn the other side, then he must be truly famous all over the world!
Hearing this at this moment, Jiumozhi was startled, put his palms together and said: "Young monk, I didn't hear anything, don't look for me..."
Wuliang is stronger than Su Changqing, Su Changqing, Zhang Sanfeng, Wuliang Patriarch...the three are all here.
The Dragon Slaying Knife is indeed exciting, but if you ask him to make trouble, isn't that going to send him to death?
"Kongwen sees the surname, the four great monks are highly respected, why not come with the four great monks." He Taichong turned his head to look at the four great monks.
"Good." After hearing the words, the four of them put their hands together, glanced coldly at Jiumozhi, and said flatly.
"Four old bald donkeys, quite arrogant."
Jiumozhi mocked in his heart, turned his head and continued to study Zhuan Dading.
"Dragon Slaying Knife...the treasured sword Slaying Dragon, Martial Forest Supreme, orders the world, no one dares not to obey." Murong Fu's eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart was greatly moved.
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In the courtyard of Wudang Back Mountain.
Infinite Patriarch, Su Changqing sat in the Lotus Position in front of Zhenwu Hall, gasping with sandalwood, the two looked at each other, and sat talking.
"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Marquis of Changqing, must have found his own way." Wuliang Patriarch cupped his hands.
"I got something." Su Changqing said with eyes narrowed.
"Three thousand ways of the great way, return to one method, come out with concentration, the soul travels in the void, and travels in the Zifu, then it is the Realm of the Zifu."
"This is Realm Zhang's current Realm. He has been to Half-step Zifu Realm in a hundred years. In this mortal world, it can be seen that he is amazing and brilliant."
Su Changqing nodded slightly, he really felt this way, that day in Ziwei Mountain, he condensed the third golden flower bud, almost lost his mind.
"Today, one year later, I will return to Zhenwu Realm. On that day, Marquis Changqing can come here again."
"If you can break through the Realm Realm of the Zi Mansion before you are twenty years old, I will ask someone to do it myself and lead you into the Ninth Stage Heaven Realm."
"If not, at that time, come to the bar to have a farewell meal." Wu Liang laughed.
This is the biggest opportunity he can give Su Changqing.
If Su Changqing can grasp it, he will have unprecedented potential to participate in the most peak event in the world.
And the limit is twenty years old.
"What's the difference between Zhenwujie and Immortal World?" Su Changqing asked.
This is his biggest problem.
In the script of life, it was this farewell wine, where he poisoned the infinite patriarch.
Calculated according to the script, he did not break the real Realm of the Purple Mansion.
"Among the heavens and universes, there are ten lands in Nine Heavens, three thousand great worlds. After this world ascends, it will immediately enter one."
"Your Excellency has acquired the treasure of Zhenwu, Xuantian True Qi, and is guided by the dark, so it is naturally to enter the world of Zhenwu, and before the age of twenty, breaking through the Purple Mansion is another chance."
The infinite patriarch laughed.
"What chance is there?" Su Changqing stared and asked.
The script of life has not changed.
He followed the script, he must kill Wuliang, and then Zhenwu died suddenly, and he controlled the Zhenwu Great World, and died of strange fluctuations after more than a thousand years.
"Don't say it, don't say it." Patriarch Wuliang stood up slowly and said with a smile.
"Innate gods and demons do not represent everything, even acquired perseverance can be changed."
"In troubled times, if you don't fight or grab, it's hard to have a chance!"
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