The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 186 The Six Meridians Excalibur Is a Self-mutilation Technique?
The two discussed the plan, and Duan Yanqing immediately started to implement it.

He rushed to Tianlong Temple, had come here several times before, and wanted to ask to see his uncle, Master Kurong.

However, Master Kurong has always used the excuse of retreating to practice, and has not seen him alive or dead.

Apparently, he also knew what Master Kurong meant. If he didn't see him, he naturally didn't want to get involved in the matter of the throne.

But this time is different, he came to Tianlong Temple not to see anyone, but to become a monk.

"Amitabha, do you really want to become a monk?"

Inside Tianlong Temple, Master Benyin looked at Duan Yanqing and asked following the sound.

Duan Yanqing nodded, expressionless, and said through ventriloquism: "Yes, Mage, I don't want to pursue the past."

Benyin suddenly laughed, and said: "It's really great that you can let go of your obsessions. In this way, I will ask my uncle to shave you personally."

At that moment, Benyin brought Duan Yanqing to a wooden house.

The wooden door opened, but there were many old monks sitting in the room.

Amidst the scent of sandalwood, an old monk turned his back to the door, unable to see his face.

But Duan Yanqing recognized it at a glance, this is his uncle!
The uncle who refused several times and refused to see him!

Master Kurong!

Ben Yin knelt down and said to Master Kurong: "Uncle Master, God bless Tianlong Temple, in this catastrophe, we have another strong supporter from Tianlong Temple."

The monks in the room were surprised and asked questions one after another.

"Ben Yin, who is he?"

"Because, who is this person?"

Benyin explained: "Brothers, his name is Duan Yanqing, he was once one of the Four Great Evil Men, but now he has repented and wants to become a monk in my Tianlong Temple, so I am here to Bingming, senior brothers."

The monks were astonished.

"You want to become a monk?"

"It really is a happy event."

"Congratulations, you can let go of the dusty things of the past and worship the Buddha wholeheartedly. It is really commendable."

……

Duan Yanqing glanced at these old monks, saw them smiling, congratulated himself.

But they were not surprised at all that they were Prince Yanqing, obviously these old monks knew their identity long ago.

However, these people had shut themselves out before, obviously because they didn't want to care about the battle between themselves and Duan Zhengming for the throne.

Now that they are going to become a monk, they are very happy.

Hatred grew in Duan Yanqing's heart, no one in the Duan family supported him to regain the throne.

I have been wandering in the rivers and lakes for so many years and suffered so much, but when I return to Duan's house, I have to suffer this kind of treatment!

Why!
Even though his city is very deep, his eyes can't help but turn slightly red, he feels full of grievances and resentment, and has nowhere to vent.

I wish I could destroy the entire Duan family in Dali to vent my hatred!

Suppressing the hatred, Duan Yanqing took a deep breath, and said in ventriloquism: "The past is unbearable to look back on. This disciple knows that he has sinned deeply. I only hope that I will always accompany the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp in the future to atone for my sins."

All the monks smiled and nodded, at this time Master Kurong also spoke: "Yanqing, I am very pleased that you can figure it out, come here, I will shave you."

At that moment, Duan Yanqing leaned on the iron rod and came behind Master Kurong.

Master Kurong turned around slowly, Duan Yanqing was startled.

But he saw that one half of Master Kurong's face was glowing red, and the other half was as dry as a skeleton.

He thought to himself: "Is this the Ku Rong Zen skill?"

Master Kurong stretched out his hand, put it on Duan Yanqing's head, and said: "After today, the hatred from the past will disappear. I hope you will get rid of dusty things, devote your heart to the Buddha, and do more good deeds."

But he saw that the withered hair on Duan Yanqing's head kept falling and withering, and in a blink of an eye, he became a bald monk.

Duan Yanqing was horrified, and said to himself: "His Kurong Chan Kungfu is indeed very good, if he really wants to do it, I will never be able to match it."

"After today, you are 'this dust', no longer Duan Yanqing."

"Thank you Master."

Duan Yanqing kowtowed in gratitude, but in his heart he was thinking about how to obtain the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur.

I only heard Ben Yin say: "Uncle, originally we only had five people, and the six-meridian sword couldn't form a sword formation, but now there are more junior brothers Benchen, exactly six people, each of whom practiced one meridian, just enough to form a sword formation, and use it to face Da Xueshan Dalunming King!"

Master Kurong nodded slightly: "That's right, in this way, you will be able to practice the Guan Chongjian all the way."

Duan Yanqing was astonished and didn't understand what was going on.

Just listen to Ben Yin's explanation: "Junior brother, you just entered the temple, so you don't know the reason of the matter, let me tell you."

It turned out that a few days ago, Jiumozhi sent someone from Daxue Mountain to send an invitation to pay homage to his dead friend Murong Bo by borrowing the sword manual of the Six Meridian Excalibur of the Duan family in Dali.

The monks of Tianlong Temple are not willing to borrow, but they heard that Jiumozhi's martial arts are very good, and immediately the temple is fully prepared to fight Jiumozhi.

Master Kurong ordered Benyin and other four people in the temple to comprehend the six-meridian sword together to use it against the enemy.

However, the Six Meridians Excalibur requires strong and deep inner strength to practice.

Although these people's Yiyang Finger Kungfu has reached the third rank, it is still not enough to meet the basic requirements of the Six Meridians Excalibur.

Therefore, they can only practice one-line swordsmanship individually, but even Master Kurong himself, there are only five of them.

Right now Duan Yanqing's appearance naturally made everyone in Tianlong Temple happy, and the six of them practiced this technique together to form a sword formation.

None of them doubted Duan Yanqing's intentions.

After all, Duan Yanqing is also a descendant of the Duan family, and also the nephew of Master Kurong.

What Duan Yanqing wanted was the throne, and the monks of Tianlong Temple didn't care about common affairs, nor could they intervene in the internal disputes of the royal family, so there was no doubt that Duan Yanqing had any other intentions.

It is really only when he suddenly wakes up and wants to become a monk for the rest of his life.

Duan Yanqing was overjoyed after hearing this.

"This is really God helping me. If I can practice the Six Meridians Excalibur, why not kill Duan Zhengming?"

It turned out that he didn't really cooperate with Feng Ji this time, but he also wanted to practice "Six Meridians Sword".

He is the majestic leader of the four villains, with deep thoughts, how could he really cooperate with Feng Ji.

At this time, he took over the sword manual of Guan Chongjian and began to study and practice.

This six-meridian sword is practiced on the basis of one yang finger.

Duan Yanqing's comprehension is good, and he comprehends it very quickly, but the key to the Six Meridians Excalibur lies in internal strength, not comprehension.

He turned his head to look at other people's sword manuals, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"The power of this six-veined sword is infinite, but how can ordinary people have such deep inner strength to support the operation of this sword technique?"

"I'm afraid that even if one yang finger has been cultivated to the first rank, it will be difficult to support the operation of this sword technique."

"No, that little Feng Ji has amazing internal strength, maybe he can?"

Duan Yanqing suddenly remembered that when Feng Ji fought against him, his internal strength was astonishing, and the skill of Yiyang Zhi was still above him.

"Could it be that this kid already knew that cultivating the Six Meridians Excalibur requires extremely deep inner strength?"

"Who is this person? Could it be that he is also a descendant of my Duan family who is living outside?"

He guessed in his heart, but couldn't figure it out.

At the moment, I can only memorize the sword manual silently.

However, the sword manual is complicated, and it is very difficult to memorize all of them in a short period of time.

He kept silent, and gave priority to looking at other people's sword manuals.

For three days in a row, he managed to write down three pictures.

Today, while he was practicing, he suddenly smelled sandalwood.

Only Master Kurong said: "Amitabha, a strong enemy has arrived."

As soon as the words fell, there was only laughter from outside: "Jumozhi, the Great Wheel of the Great Snow Mountain, come to pay a visit!"

The sound was vibrating and contained powerful internal energy, and everyone in the room was shocked.

But I heard bursts of music coming from outside, and I saw a group of people coming carrying a monk with a solemn treasure.

The monk was wearing a yellow robe, less than 50 years old, clothed with straw sandals, his face was full of spirits, and there seemed to be a faint stream of precious light, just like a bright jewel, naturally shining.

"The majestic name of Tianlong is admired by the little monk, and I am very happy to see the majestic treasure today."

But Jiumozhi smiled and praised him highly.

Master Kurong said: "Ming Wang came from afar, but the old monk was not able to meet him from afar, Ming Wang is merciful, Amitabha."

The two greeted each other, but Jiumozhi said straight to the point: "The Buddha said: There is no birth and no death, no dirt and no cleanliness. The little monk is too dull to cry, and he has not been able to understand life and death."

"I came here this time because I wanted to borrow the 'Six Meridians Excalibur' sword manual from your temple and burn it as a sacrifice to my friend."

"Of course, young monks can't just make excuses."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and two monks came behind him, bringing the box.

But I saw that the box was made of gold, and there were three ancient books in it.

He casually flipped through the book and said with emotion: "These three volumes of martial arts secrets are written by Mr. Murong in hand, explaining the gist, training methods, and ways to decipher the 72 unique skills of the Shaolin School."

"My little monk would like to exchange the sword manual of "Six Meridians Excalibur" with your monastery with these three exercises. Of course, your monastery can leave a copy as much as you like."

When he said that, everyone in Tianlong Temple was surprised, this is a Shaolin 72 stunt.

If Tianlong Temple owns this book, the status of Tianlong Temple may be on par with Shaolin in the future.

Duan Yanqing couldn't help looking at the books in the golden box, his heart moved.

"Six Meridians Excalibur is too obscure and difficult to practice. If I can get the Shaolin 72 unique skill, I'm afraid my kung fu can go a step further. Wouldn't it be easier to kill Duan Zhengming?"

Unsurprisingly, Master Ku Rong refused.

"Benyin, how far has your Yang finger been cultivated?"

"Uncle Master, this disciple is dull and only cultivated to the third rank." Abbot Benyin said.

Master Ku Rong asked: "If you are given another 100 years, will you be able to cultivate to the first rank?"

Abbot Benyin suddenly broke out in cold sweat, showing shame: "My disciple can't."

Master Ku Rong said: "Our own one-yang finger is still not comprehensive in self-study, so what do we need other people's martial arts scriptures? The king of Ming came to work hard from afar, and we are waiting for our temple to set up a fast to catch the wind."

His words naturally rejected Jiumozhi.

How could Jiumozhi stop there, and immediately said: "Since that's the case, if this little monk wants to learn about the six-veined sword of your temple, it can be regarded as an explanation to Mr. Murong."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the monks in Tianlong Temple changed slightly.

Master Ku Rong said indifferently: "It seems that the master is going to do it. If so, then we will use the six-veined sword to learn the master's magical skills."

After the words fell, Jiumozhi immediately nodded and said, "Offended."

But seeing him holding the ball with both palms, he suddenly slammed it out.

Immediately, there was a burnt smell in the air, and a burst of scorching true energy whizzed out, turned into several streaks, and suddenly flew towards the monks present.

Ben Yin, Ben Can and other monks attacked at the same time, each using their own swordsmanship to resist the fiery qi of the opponent.

This is the magic skill of "Flame Knife" that Jiumozhi obtained from the master of the Nyingma sect of the Tubo Kingdom Esoteric Buddhism.

The Flaming Saber and the Six Meridians Excalibur have the same effect, they are both bursting out true energy from the internal force, and blowing it out of the body to form an attack.

But the Flame Saber has far less changes than the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but Jiumozhi's internal strength is strong, far surpassing the monks of Tianlong Temple.

Why is it one against five?
Because Duan Yanqing didn't do anything!
They saw Master Ku Rong and others joined forces to fight against the enemy, but Duan Yanqing did not make any move.

Master Kurong glanced at Duan Yanqing, thinking that he was just a beginner and hadn't grasped Guan Chongjian.

So after looking at it, I stopped paying attention.

Several people fought against each other and competed with each other, Duan Yanqing's heart skipped a beat, this is a god-sent opportunity.

At that moment, he got up suddenly, turned around abruptly, and grabbed the sword manuals in front of the monks at an extremely fast speed.

"Uncle, a strong enemy is on our side. I will take the sword manual first to prevent it from falling into the hands of foreigners."

Whoa!

After his ventriloquism was transmitted, he slammed open the window and shot out.

In the field, no one would have thought that Duan Yanqing would suddenly attack and snatch the sword manual.

Even Jiumozhi didn't expect such a thing to happen.

However, he was very clever, and he immediately thought that if he wanted to snatch the sword manual from Tianlong Temple, it would be very difficult.

But wouldn't it be easy to snatch the sword manual from this crippled monk?

At the moment, not only did he not stop his efforts, but he suddenly increased his internal strength, and instantly entangled Master Kurong and others who were about to stop.

The forced Master Kurong was unable to intercept Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing quickly flew out of Tianlong Temple, not caring about the yelling of the monks below.

He performed lightness kung fu all the way, and within half a stick of incense, he flew dozens of miles away.

"Duan Yanqing, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a chuckle sounded in Duan Yanqing's ear.

Duan Yanqing's whole body was cold for an instant, he stopped suddenly, and turned his head to look behind him.

But he saw a tall and mighty figure behind him, with the domineering aura of a king, who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

"Feng Ji!"

Duan Yanqing exclaimed in ventriloquism, he didn't expect Feng Ji to be here.

With his eyes flickering, Duan Yanqing said, "I'm going to meet you."

Feng Ji chuckled: "Really? This road doesn't seem to be going to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

"There will be pursuers in the future, so it's all in a panic." Duan Yanqing said.

Feng Ji nodded, ignored this clumsy lie, just looked at the scroll in Duan Yanqing's hand, and said, "Give me the sword manual."

Duan Yanqing took a few steps back and said, "Wait, what about the things you promised me?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Of course I won't break my promise. If I said I would help you, I will naturally help you."

Duan Yanqing shook his head: "Empty talk has no proof."

"How do you want it?"

"Give Duan Yu to me."

Feng Ji was slightly silent, and asked, "What do you want Duan Yu for?"

"If Duan Zhengming can't be killed, I will kill Duan Yu. Duan Zhengming has no heirs, and the throne will probably pass to Zhennan King Duan Zhengchun. Duan Zhengchun has only one son, which is Duan Yu."

Feng Ji nodded: "So that's how it is, how about I help you kill Duan Yu?"

"No, I'll kill."

Feng Ji sighed: "I came here with sincerity, you let me down a bit."

Duan Yanqing sneered: "Don't come here, otherwise I would rather destroy the sword manual!"

Feng Ji shook his head: "No one can threaten me."

Whoops—!
Feng Ji's figure disappeared in an instant, Duan Yanqing was shocked, and suddenly activated his internal strength, intending to destroy the sword manual.

However, the next moment, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

There is no time to destroy the sword manual, so the inner force shifted and pointed behind him.

puff--

The finger pierced through the air and made a roar, but there was no rebound force.

Duan Yanqing was shocked, turned his head hastily, and his pupils shrank!
no one!

Suddenly there was a pain in the arm, and the shoulders immediately relaxed, and the scrolls of the six sword manuals fell down with a clatter.

Shocked, he turned his head and saw Feng Ji was already in front of him at some point.

I saw Feng Ji slapping it casually.

Boom!

Loud noises roared, and air waves rolled.

Duan Yanqing only felt that his breathing was not smooth, and the blood in his chest was congealed. He couldn't care about the scroll at the moment, his body retreated violently, and his palms were slapped out one after another.

bang bang bang...

He counted several palms in a row, but he couldn't break Feng Ji's casual palm force.

Duan Yanqing retreated violently continuously, retreating nearly tens of meters, and only then escaped from the range covered by the palm force.

Feng Ji ignored him, but picked up the scrolls and scanned them one by one.

After reading all the scrolls, his expression suddenly became serious.

It seems that some secret has been discovered.

At the moment, he didn't care about Duan Yanqing any more, he directly carried the scroll, and with a flash, he left.

Duan Yanqing's eyes showed a gloomy look, but he was helpless.

"This person's skill is supernatural, it's really terrifying, that's all, if you offend him today, there is no hope for cooperation."

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he quickly left the place.

After a while, a figure roared towards him, it was the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi looked around and frowned slightly: "There are people fighting here, so are there any masters hiding nearby?"

His face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to search for it, when suddenly another voice came from afar.

Jiumozhi frowned slightly, then sneered: "Tianlong Temple, that's all."

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he left quickly.

After a while, I saw Master Kurong chasing after him with all the monks of Tianlong.

Master Ku Rong's face was gloomy, and said: "Scatter to find it! Make sure to find the sword manual!"

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

……

Feng Ji's body screamed, and in a flash, he had already returned to Jinghu Palace of Wuliang Jianzong.

He and Zhong Ling have already moved back to Jinghu Palace.

Feng Ji opened the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur, glanced at the meridian diagram, and pondered.

The back of the hand is yang, the palm is yin, the front, middle, and back of the inner limbs are called Taiyin, Jueyin, and Shaoyin respectively; the front, middle, and back of the outer limbs are respectively called Yangming, Shaoyang, and Taiyang.

The six internal organs are yin, and the six internal organs are yang.Six hands, six feet.

The six channels on the hand are called the six channels, and they are symmetrical. The five fingers of the right hand plus the little finger of the left hand form a set, and the five fingers of the left hand plus the little finger of the right hand form a set.

Feng Ji looked at the sword manual carefully, and found that the internal force movement route on it was complicated and changeable. However, Feng Ji did not pay attention to the changes in the sword path, but analyzed the operation principle of the six-veined sword.

"Using the six viscera and six internal organs as the source, and the internal force as the supplement, to walk the meridians... If these true qi are attracted but not released, won't it hurt the body?"

According to the sword manual, these zhenqis actually become sword qi of internal strength after running. If they are not drawn out, they will certainly cause damage to the human body to a certain extent.

It's like a small sword remaining in the body, like the poison of the tarsus.

Feng Ji then thought that the reason why Duan Yu was able to practice successfully was that he was not afraid of harming his body with this skill. He was probably using Beiming's magical skill to dissipate the sword of internal energy that hadn't been shot.

"Strange, this technique is not used for killing people, but for self-mutilation."

Feng Ji had this weird thought in his mind.

Why did the ancestors of the Duan family create a self-harm technique?

Still treating this exercise as one of Duan's top exercises?
(End of this chapter)