Invincible little uncle

Chapter 98. Seven Days and Seven Nights
"My lord, be careful, the servants will not follow the road ahead."

Yutian went against the position of a father-in-law and gave a warning. Although he didn't know who the Taoist in the royal courtyard was, he could guess a thing or two just by looking at the attitudes of the emperor and Guo Langzi.

Although King Shenwu was born out of nowhere, he should still be inferior to these old monsters who are often hundreds of years old.

"Ah."

Xia Guang, who was wearing plain clothes, nodded, and then recognized the uncomplicated white jade corridor in front of him. At the end, he turned to the courtyard door covered with light green vines, which was the Hongmen Banquet that the emperor had set up for him this time. Alright.

Pushing aside a hanging vine that has not yet grown too many green leaves, Xia Guang raised his head, glanced at the long-bearded Taoist sitting with his eyes closed, then at the slightly embarrassed emperor, and at the silent murderer. host.

"What did you call me to do?"

Xia Guang looked directly at the new emperor.

Xia Heng met that calm gaze, and for some reason, his heart was confused for a moment. It was a fear of being crushed and dominated since childhood, "Zhen, I called you here."

Guo Langzi took over at the right time and said, "The Daoist immortals came from afar to discuss the rise and fall of the state religion. His Majesty felt that he still needed to ask you about important matters, so he sent Eunuch Yu to call you here."

What he said was impeccable, he could advance or retreat without losing his manners.

Xia Heng hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean."

Xia Guang looked at the unknown Taoist, with a long beard and snow-white eyes, but a pair of young eyes, his whole body seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth. Although he was wearing a blue Taoist robe, it gave people the feeling that he was a tree or a flower .

"Shenwu King, please sit down."

The Taoist smiled and compared the positions on the opposite side, then he turned his head to the emperor and the mastermind and said, "I wonder if you can let me have a few words with King Shenwu alone?"

Naturally, the Son of Heaven and Guo Langzi had no objection, so they left the small courtyard after saying a few polite words.

"Poverty and nameless."

When the white-bearded old man opened his mouth, his palm twirled lightly, and he took out a piece of dead wood from his long sleeve in an instant. The dead wood was ordinary, but it didn't look shriveled or long-standing, as if it had just been picked from a certain tree. However, the fracture is partial and has been as dry as wood.

Xia Guang looked at the old man quietly, not knowing what tricks he was playing.

The unknown Taoist directly inserted the dead wood into a small brass incense burner with mountains protruding from the side of the stone table, a ray of pure yang fire suddenly emerged from his fingertips, touched the bottom of the dead wood, and immediately seemed to ignite What, the whole dead wood was burned.

There is no black smoke, just a faint smell. If you close your eyes, you can feel the smell of trees in the depths of the forest.

Xia Guang felt that the surrounding air became extremely pure, and there seemed to be spiritual energy in it.

While fiddling with the incense burner, the unknown Taoist said: "This tree is a branch of a fairy tree left over from the upper realm. When it is lit with pure yang fire, it can produce spiritual energy. This spiritual energy is beneficial to people without any harm."

Xia Guang was puzzled and quietly waited for the next sentence.

The Taoist Wuming continued: "It's just that in the aura of the fairy world, all the monsters, monsters, ghosts and ghosts will appear. How does King Shenwu feel?"

Xia Guang said frankly, "Very good."

"Good?"

"It's refreshing. It's much better to sober up than to calm the mind. If the real person still has some, give me some."

Wuming Taoist didn't know how to respond, so he fell silent.

After the dead wood was burnt, the young man opposite him did not change at all, which made him frown. It seemed that the Great Zhou Shenwu King was not a silent demon.

It's just that he doesn't believe it.

So he turned his hand, and took out another piece of dead wood. The pure yang fire on the index finger spread away, and the dead wood was ignited again.

The dead wood soon burned out again.

Xia Guang remained indifferent.

The unknown Taoist frowned, his white eyebrows and beard clustered together, and between his hands was a longer dead tree, "Would King Shenwu dare me to try it with the pure Yang fire?
This fire is extraordinary, it doesn't hurt people, but it is beneficial.

But if it is a demon, then it will feel tormented. "

After all, he didn't wait for the young man to react, he drew another ray of flames, burned the long dead wood, and then half-tipped and half-tipped his fingers, and probed towards Xia Guang.

The reason why he did this was because he believed that Xia Guang was the Yang Demon who did not say anything, the catastrophe of the troubled times, otherwise, why would he come here?
At this moment, the Wuming old man thought that Xia Guang would hide, panic, and be at a loss. After all, being burned by the fire of pure yang, it was the private thoughts and malice hidden in people's hearts that would make him suffer.

The heavier the evil thoughts, the more horrified he was when he looked at the fire.

But he was disappointed.

He just saw a pair of quiet eyes.

Just when the burning dead wood touched the young man, Xia Guang also stretched out two fingers and touched the other side of the dead wood.

The flames quickly engulfed his fingers, and waves of red flames floated along his arms.

"Aren't you in pain?"

The Wuming old man was shocked again.

Or can you stand the pain?

Xia Guang said indifferently: "The body is a cage, but the heart is at ease, how can it hurt?"

After the words fell, the flame above the finger suddenly moved like a whirlpool.

The invisible wind suddenly rose.

Wraps around fingertips.

Alchemy fire, take advantage of the wind.

Comprehending the wind is the first step in the unity of heaven and man, but Wuming Taoist suddenly recognized the wind, which seemed to be a strong wind.

It is the proof of selflessness, the integration of heaven and earth after the top level of the unity of man and nature.

Further up, it is to be tolerated in this world, and go back with the wind.

Why did such a mysterious wind appear on the young man in front of him?

No, I should have misread it, this is absolutely impossible!

He suddenly felt a mysterious artistic conception, but he didn't understand it, he couldn't believe it, and he just suppressed the shock in his heart.

Xia Guang said gently: "Master Dao, is your way of thinking that I am a demon?"

Wuming Taoist also said calmly: "If you are not a demon, why do you kill innocent people indiscriminately? It's just... where does your wind come from?"

"Where did it come from?" Xia Guang withdrew his fingers, but the wind did not dissipate, but instead surrounded him, with black hair flying around, as if it would break through the air at any time.

"Come from heaven and earth, what do you want to ask? What do you want to know? Then you and I will talk about our respective ways."

Wuming Taoist shook his head, "It seems that I underestimated you.

Dao Ke Dao is very Dao, and it is wrong to say it, so let's prove it, right and wrong, right and wrong, feel at ease. "

Xia Guang got up.

Anonymous got up.

In the courtyard, the wind was blowing, and the vines seemed to be bouncing up and down in the waves, while the air in the palace swirled along the bodies of the two of them. It was not turbulent or strong, but soft, just like the east wind and west wind.

Along the end of the world, they touched each other gently.

The world is silent, extremely mysterious.

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After half a month.

Everyone in the world knows that the ancestor of the Taoist sect who forgets himself has no name to eliminate the catastrophe, rides the wind and goes to the palace, sits and discusses Taoism with the world's most evil King Shenwu in the palace, seven days and seven nights.

Afterwards, he performed the disciple's ceremony, returned to the sect, and told the Taoist sect in the world that he should not be an enemy of King Shenwu.

At this time, after Xia Guang drank the last pot of wine, he fought against the nameless person a few days ago, which made him confirm that this Gangfeng is the mysterious method of Taoism.

If it is divided according to power, the power of the Wuming old Taoist is only between the [-]th and [-]th layers of the Eight Desolation Sovereign Kungfu. He has also watched some Taoist exercises in the Royal Zongdong Pavilion, but they are all Superficial technique.

In the process of discussing with Wuming, he learned more as a researcher and observer.

The so-called grand masters and peerless masters in the arena are no threat to him, at most they are just pawns to promote and reverse the general trend.

However, he had learned from that old man, combined with some information from Third Dream, the fight at Fangqing Mountain before, and his own speculation.

He probably got three very important pieces of information.

First, there is an upper realm in this world, but there is more than one, and it is like a fork in the road.

Second, this world has restrictions on power, if it exceeds that limit, it can only shatter the void and go to the upper realm.

Thirdly, the limit of this power, if calculated according to the level of peerless exercises, should be on a certain level between No. 90 and [-] levels. After passing this level, one cannot stay here.Therefore, on the basis of the same strength, the one who finally fights is the real style that contains the artistic conception!
The mystery of the style is not the same as the strength, otherwise Xia Guangzao could have raised all the moves to at least 89 levels, but except for the "Split the Bailuzhou with a halberd" that he figured out by himself, none of them could break through, even Consummation.

What if you don't know the gods and Buddhas of the heavens?
(End of this chapter)