Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 153 Happy Zen, Sword Breaks the Sky

  Yin Yang Peak, Hall of Joy.

The sky above    is rendered black, with white air swirling in it from time to time.

   This is the shrouded area of ​​the Two Instruments Joy Formation, which forms a world of its own, and it can suppress the law and form the strongest.

   "Hmph, no matter how mad you are, it's still in the hands of this elder!"

  Ding Ling stood in the air and sneered.

   At this time, a red light lasing from a distance.

   "Ding Ling! If you dare to touch my disciple, this palace will tear you to pieces!"

   Qu Feiyan appeared outside the mountain peak and shouted angrily.

  Ding Ling turned around and said with a smile: "Haha, it's just right! Qu Feiyan, now your apprentices and grandchildren are in the hands of this seat, I think you should just grab it!"

   He reached out and grabbed the next one.

   Su Tan'er in front of the hall was pulled up uncontrollably, and he stretched out his hand and held it around his neck.

   "Evil thief, I fought with you!"

   She scratched and kicked the opponent with both hands and feet, but she was shocked by Ding Ling, and she couldn't move like boiled shrimp.

   The gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides is really too big.

  Qu Feiyan was instantly furious and shouted: "Ding Ling! Are you going to provoke a battle between the two peaks!?"

   She was anxious in her heart, but she was not sure how to deal with the joyous formation of the two instruments.

Ding Ling smiled and said in a relaxed manner: "Hehe, the battle of the two peaks? From the moment I died in the new year, my Yinyang Peak and your Sanyin Peak have been at odds with each other! Now this seat not only wants you three masters and disciples, but also you Sanyin. Three hundred disciples of the peak!"

   His only purpose now is to anger Qu Feiyan and let her rush into the formation.

   As long as Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu are under control, is Sanyin Peak still in his hands?

   Qu Feiyan is not a fool. Although he was extremely angry, he still suppressed his anger and did not dare to rush into the range of the two instrument joy formation.

When Ding Ling saw this, he stretched out his hand to lift Su Tan'er's chin, and said with a smile, "Qu Feiyan, your disciple is as attractive as your disciple! I just don't know, what would happen if the two of you picked it together? appearance?"

The words    immediately made Qu Fei's eyes split: "Ding Ling! If they are missing a single hair, this palace will definitely kill you here even if they do not want to cultivate this body!"

   A red attic shadow appeared behind her.

   Inside stood a young woman in red, holding a paper umbrella.

   That is the manifestation of her primordial spirit.

Ding Ling licked his lips and said with a wicked smile: "Qu Feiyan, you look like a young child! This elder is picking and mending them, so how can I be willing to hurt their hair! Hey, are you talking about... hair?" "

   "Ding Ling! You are courting death!"

   Qu Feiyan couldn't bear it any longer, his body drove the shadow of the attic behind him, coming straight like a long rainbow.

   "Hahaha! Qu Feiyan, don't worry, this elder will definitely love you!"

  Ding Ling couldn't help shouting with joy when he saw that the other party was in the trap.

   He pulled his hands, and the black and white Taiji diagram fell downward, and the mist billowed up, covering the looming red attic.

   "Ding Ling! Ben Gong... I want you to die!"

  Qu Feiyan suddenly flew upwards, overlapping with the woman in red holding a paper umbrella.

   "Sanyin Huihai, Kunji Qiansheng! By my order, become a god!"

   She chanted softly, the sound seemed to run through the entire mountain.

  Ding Ling's expression changed: "You... Qu Feiyan! You're going to die!"

   This is the life-defying secret technique of Sanyin Peak!

   Burns the primordial spirit and true essence of the whole body, stimulates the extreme yin energy, turns it into extreme yang, and manifests the divine law!

   Qu Fei's face was resolute, he shook his body, and the phantom of a goddess in red appeared behind him.

"Woolen cloth!"

"Well!"

   "Hum!"

   The six-character mantra of Buddhism rang out in the sky.

  Ding Ling's time was fixed in place, with a horrified expression on his face.

   This song Feiyan is crazy... I plan to die together!

   The goddess raised her hand, and the shadow of her palm overturned like the sky, covering the entire figure of Ding Ling.

   However, at this moment, the Taiji diagram of the two instrument joy formation collided with the goddess phantom.

   rumbling—

   There was a violent crash in the sky.

  Ding Ling vomited blood, flew backwards, and stumbled on the Hall of Joy.

   The rubble shattered, and he fell into the hall.

   And Qu Feiyan was equally uncomfortable, the goddess phantom was crushed by the black and white breath, and the whole person was swallowed into nothingness by Taijitu.

   Along with him was Su Tan'er who fell in the air.

   In the blink of an eye, tranquility returned to Yin Yang Peak.

  The sky is rolling, the black and white colors are spinning like a vortex, and the joyful formation of the two instruments is still running.

   "What happened? Naqu Fei died?"

  There are disciples who are looking down below, unsure of what to do.

   "Should not die, but fell into the mountain protection formation. But she used the secret technique of burning the primordial spirit, I am afraid that she is not far from death!"

   said a Demon Sect disciple who looked like a deacon.

   "I only hope... that the old devil can be beaten to death by Qu Feiyan..."

   The two female disciples who were picked up by Ding Ling said with great resentment.

  Others hurriedly reminded them to keep silent, in case Ding Ling was safe and sound, he would have to suffer some damage.

   The disciple guarding the hall cautiously walked towards the Hall of Joy and asked, "Elder Ding, are you alright?"

   There was a weak cough from inside.

  …

   North of the Four Holy Mountains, three hundred miles away.

  This is the area of ​​Beiyou County. At this time, two colorful clouds flew in the sky.

  There are two Taoists standing on the clouds, one is old, holding a whisk in his hand; the other is young, looking into the distance.

   "Master, go three hundred miles ahead and you will find the Four Sacred Mountains. According to the news from Dongling County, this is the residence of the Hehuan Sect, one of the Four Great Demon Sects!"

   The young Taoist said eagerly.

The old Taoist stared calmly and said: "Hongjing, the traces of the four major demon sects have appeared, which is a major event in the whole world. Although our Taiyi Immortal Sect is one of the three sects, it is impossible for you and me alone to sweep the whole world. Demon Sect."

   "Let's spy on the situation of the Acacia Sect later, don't be impatient and confront them head-on."

   "Wait until the elders in the door, or the group of monks from the Hanging Temple arrive, and it will not be too late to follow them!"

   He asked the young Taoist again and again with some worry.

   It turned out that they were disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect in the three sects and seventeen sects of the Great Jin Dynasty!

   The purpose of this trip is also extremely simple, that is, to investigate the details of the Hehuan Sect, and then report it to the division, relying on the power of the three sects to kill the Hehuan Sect with thunder.

  The young man named Hongjing nodded and replied casually, "I see, Master!"

   His eyes jumped in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and he really wanted to get to the Four Sacred Mountains quickly.

  Hongjing grew up on Taiyi Mountain since he was a child. He often heard stories from teachers and teachers about slaying demons and eradicating demons, but after listening to it for more than 20 years, he had never really seen what the Demon Sect was like!

   This time, Master was willing to take him down the mountain, and he happened to be informed of the news of the Demon Sect, which was a godsend.

  Zhiyang Zhenren who was standing on the head of the cloud shook his head, realizing that his disciple's heart skipped a beat, maybe he didn't listen to his words.

   "Forget it, although Pindao can't kill the Acacia Sect, it should be safe to protect himself."

   He looked away, clenched the whisk and said nothing.

  …

   At the same time, the Sisheng Mountain was seven hundred miles south.

  A scholar with a book basket on his back is walking among the mountains.

   He was about thirty-five or six years old, and every time he walked, he crossed dozens of feet and appeared on the mountain road in the distance.

   Step by step, it is like the shrinking of the earth into an inch in the Taoist school, and it is also like the magical power of the Buddhist school.

read more, walk more.

   This is the Confucian landscape art, which is practiced to the heights and depths, the scroll is opened, and wherever the mind reaches, it is within the reach of the body.

   "Lingshu View...Tai Xuzi..."

   The middle-aged scholar muttered to himself as he was on his way.

   "Two years ago, was it you who defeated the nine great Confucians of the Jin Dynasty in a row?"

   His eyes flashed and he snorted indignantly, "If Wang hadn't traveled far at that time, how could you take the opportunity to overwhelm the entire Nanchang County. Today I, Wang Jinglong, will kill you on the Four Sacred Mountains!"

   He turned out to be Wang Jinglong of White Deer Academy!

   One of the Confucian quasi-sages, known as the first person under the Confucian sages!

   He has a violent personality. After receiving a summons from the Wang family of Dongling County, he immediately set off from Nanchang County to kill Taixuzi who had reappeared in the world!

   Quasi-Saint is already an existence comparable to the realm of the law.

   The whole world seems to be centered on the Four Sacred Mountains, forming a huge vortex, which rumbles into a storm.

   And the center of the storm was Zhang Ming who was trapped in the joyous formation of the two instruments!

  …

   In a world of black and white.

   Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang and Yin Xue have completely lost their intelligence, and only their instinctive desire drives them to get close to the Taoist priest of Qing Hui.

   "Me..."

   Alluring voices came from the three mouths.

   In the fog in all directions, there are also beauties who are singing and dancing, dilating the blood vessels of any man at an extreme speed.

   Zhang Ming only felt that the tip of his nose was a little congested.

  clang——

  He banged heavily on the wake-up bell.

"excuse me!"

   With the help of the moment when the ripples oscillated, he used the wind to hold the three people in place.

   Then, with a wave of his hand, the True Essence turned into a needle shape, using the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to temporarily block their consciousness.

   "To break this formation, unless there is absolute power, or the formation of Acacia is broken by the technique of Acacia!"

   At this time, he remembered Ruan Xiu's words.

   "By the way, I tried it with Ruan Xiu outside Nanling City that day. The Huanxi Zen method and the Acacia secret technique are integrated into one, maybe... you can try it!"

   Zhang Ming instantly stepped into the middle of the three, clapped his hands and led the three of them to sit on the ground, forming a circle again.

   "If you get rid of the sin of greed, there is nothing left in the three realms. If you get rid of greed, you should never do it."

   He waved his hands together with Ruan Xiu’s palms, and recited the scriptures of the Joyful Zen method in his mouth.

   This is a secret technique in Buddhism, which means that if you leave the greed of men and women, the Three Realms will be meaningless, so you should not do it.

   With the operation of the Huanxi Zen method, Ruan Xiu's body trembled, and the tide breath in her body immediately merged with Zhang Ming.

   She whispered, and in her vague consciousness, she only felt that she was experiencing something more comfortable than Sanyin Huihai.

   Zhang Ming turned around, showing a phantom, stretched out his palms, and joined Guo Xiangyin.

   "You accept the things you want, but you do it without fear. Eat the five meats and five dew, and also protect the rest of the oath."

   He recited softly, and Guo Xiang's body showed a strange flush.

   This is her Celestial Body, after being stimulated by joyful meditation, a circle of visions are inspired.

  Guo Xiang couldn't help whispering softly.

   She seemed to have a dream, the dream was an open-air hot spring, and the Taoist priest Qing Hui, who was deeply imprinted in her heart, sat in the hot spring with her, treated each other frankly, and cultivated heaven and man together.

   It was a feeling she had never tried before.

  I can't stop, I can't stop!

   Zhang Ming paid no attention to their reactions and concentrated on chanting the scriptures.

  The meaning of this verse is also very clear. It says that when you use your desires, you want to fully enjoy the love between men and women, but you have nothing to fear, just do it without fear of any cause and effect.

   This is the original idea of ​​human nature.

  Return to oneself, and then get the truth.

  Zhang Ming turned around again, and through the fusion of the indestructible golden body of the twenty-three-year-old cicada, he transformed into a new figure, and stretched out his hand to meet Yin Xue.

   "Should not harm sentient beings, should not abandon the female treasure, should not abandon teachers and teachers, samaya is hard to violate!"

   He recited a little, only to feel that Yin Xue's body changed from rigid to soft.

   The female Tyrannosaurus, who was originally competitive, seemed to melt at this moment, and just wanted to be embraced by that warmth.

   "The Taoist..."

   Yin Xue babbled, unable to tell what was a dream and what was real.

   She just wanted to be immersed in this comfortable moment and never wake up.

   And the effect of Zhang Ming's practice of joyful meditation finally appeared at this time.

  I saw thicker and thicker black and white fog revolving around the outside of the three women, forming waves like ocean waves, rolling up the shadow of Yin Yang Tai Chi.

   Zhang Ming, who stood in the middle of the three women, showed a faint golden color.

  The black and white mist was like a funnel, pouring down from the gap of the huge ocean wave, pouring into the conical golden light.

   Zhang Ming felt his body swell immediately.

  There are countless yin and yang breaths that are quickly transformed and incorporated into their body.

"Well……"

   He only felt that he was about to be unable to suppress the fullness in his body, running the Heart Sutra frantically, swallowing the majestic breath that came in.

  The realm of cultivation is like eating a big tonic pill, and it grows like a fly!

  Five, six, and seven layers of life-shaping realm...

boom.

   In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the ninth floor of the life-shaping realm.

   Endless vitality collided with the frozen Zhang Xiaoyi in his body, and it seemed that a fire was gradually lit up.

  Fate Sculpture, cultivating Yuanshen.

   Cracks appeared on the frozen surface.

   If it continues to grow like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before Zhang Ming's Yuanshen will be nurtured until the Fire of the Yangshen is born, burning away the ice on the Fate Sculpture, allowing Yuanshen to break out of the ice.

   At that time, he will be the real Yangshen realm powerhouse!

   is also the current ceiling of Tangneung-gun!

   As long as the dormant old monsters don’t revive and the powerhouses from other counties don’t arrive, the Yangshen Realm can already walk sideways in Dongling County.

   However, at this critical moment, two figures suddenly fell from the sky.

   They crashed into the black and white mist, and immediately disrupted the surging rhythm of the formation.

   The yin and yang breath pouring down was interrupted.

The    cone-shaped golden light swayed twice, cutting off the connection with black and white in an instant.

"Um?"

   Zhang Ming looked up and saw a beautiful woman in red and Su Tan'er, who covered her body in a red dress, fell into the joyous formation of Liangyi.

   As soon as they entered, their complexion became flushed, and they were already attacked by the air of acacia.

   "The formation is unstable, good opportunity!"

   Zhang Ming didn't care about their interruption of Huanxi Zen, he jumped, and a sword shadow that penetrated the sky appeared on his body.

   A sword - open the gate of heaven!

   Weak Qu Feiyan looked down subconsciously.

   I saw my disciple Ruan Xiu and two other unfamiliar women, surrounded by a man in a light blue Taoist robe, with half naked clothes and boundless spring.

   And the Taoist jumped up suddenly, the whole world seemed to be swept into two halves by his breath!

   "This is... what kind of swordsmanship!?"

   In her pupils, a terrifying scene of a sword smashing through the sky was reflected, and black and white split from it.

  PS: Thanks for the monthly pass of "Swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth is gluttonous"

   (end of this chapter)