Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 83
"Wonderful Feng Xu Yufeng, fluttering and independent! Is Lay Ren Ren going to become a fairy?" Xuanzang said with a shocked expression after reading a literary verse.

When Patriarch Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed, he was shocked by the world as a god-man, and he was revered as the martial ancestor of Zen. Now Ren Qinglian is even better, relying on the wind to control the wind, it is no wonder that he will be mistaken for becoming a fairy and becoming a fairy.

The monkey shook his head and said, "Thunder calamity is easy to overcome, but true immortality is hard to achieve!"

But in his heart, he thought to himself: "The martial arts are superb, the force penetrates the whole body, enough to support the body in the air, but it is much more difficult to break through to the real immortal and smash the vacuum!"

When he was looking for immortals and visiting Taoism, he also heard rumors that the peak of martial arts shattered the vacuum, but it was just a rumor. In that era, it was rare to be able to control the wind by relying on emptiness!

After Ren Qinglian fused the physical and mental techniques, the original inner strength and mental techniques have greatly improved their perception of the changes in the heaven and earth.

Strong true energy permeated his whole body, but his divine sense caught a snow gull startled by his blood energy, flapping its wings and flying out of the ice cave on the nearby hill.

He looked up, only to feel that the blue sky was vast and boundless, and the snow gulls were like a white rainbow, passing through the sun.

Immediately feeling something in his heart, he stood up against the wind, and used the finger to represent the sword, and used the Taixu Butian swordsmanship that he had already mastered in his chest.

At this time, his realm is advanced, and he can also display many moves from the Arabian Nights in that incomplete swordsmanship, which is completely different from the swordsmanship created by Ren Taixu.

As he performed the twelve-style sword moves one by one, wisps of sword energy had rolled up the clouds around him, dancing with the opening and closing of his sword.

Seeing the monkey, he calmed down and shouted from a distance: "Layman Ren, take the sword!"

Ren Qinglian was filled with true energy at this time, and his mind was enveloping the surroundings. When the monkey threw the sword, he had already sensed it, his shoulders moved suddenly, and the floating light suddenly spread out, and he moved across the air for more than ten feet, with both palms hesitating, and grabbed the orange lightning.

The sword was extremely heavy in his hand.

Ren Qinglian glanced sideways, and saw that the sword was reddish orange, and the sword body was engraved with two ancient characters of "Tai'a" in seal script.

"Tai Ah Sword!"

Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up. It is rumored that this sword was forged by Ou Yezi, a master swordsmith of the human race, and Gan Jiang. Qin Shihuang wore this sword in the southern and northern battles and achieved the prestige of the first emperor. It is called the sword of prestige.

In this world of immortals and demons, this sword is obviously more legendary.

His physical body was tempered horizontally, and after he broke through to become a martial artist, his strength was enough to lift a thousand catties.

This sword can give him a sense of heaviness, I'm afraid it has already reached eight or nine hundred catties. Although it is far different from the monkey's golden cudgel of [-] catties, such an epee is not Ordinary soldiers are comparable.

Thinking of this, he was slightly excited.As far as the mind was concerned, he pierced Tai'a's long sword with force, and there was a sound like thunder and waves in the flick of his fingers.

With a loud laugh, the Tai'a sword stirred up the wind and cloud, causing the surrounding clouds to be cut into two circles by the sword energy. The two circles merged, just like the intersection of yin and yang, with endless meaning.

The next moment, the divine sword controlled the sky and turned into a red-orange flame, piercing through the Tai Chi fish pattern outlined by the cloud.

A sword came to the west, clearing the world.

"Good swordsmanship!" The monkey's heart was shaken by seeing it, and he yelled, and couldn't help but climbed up the clouds and came to Ren Qinglian.

Tai Ah returned to the air with a sword, and flew into Ren Qinglian's hands on his own initiative.

"Thanks for the great sage bestowing the sword!" Wei Wei cupped her hands, sincerely thanking her.

"Uh, it's fine if you like it, and the old grandson thinks it's the old dragon king who lied to me!" Although Tai'a is a magic weapon, one is not a magical weapon, and the other is not as heavy as a golden cudgel. From the monkey's point of view, it is really worthy. It's not a magic weapon, it's just that the old dragon king suffered from his last attempt to pick the stick, and seemed to have hidden all the treasures of the Dragon Palace. It took him a long time to find this one. .

Ren Qinglian was a little touched, knowing that Houzi really regarded herself as a friend, thank you again.

His gaze shrank suddenly, and fell on the tight band on the monkey's head, "Great Sage, you..."

The monkey thought he was unlucky and fell into the tricks of the Bodhisattva, but he was the most face-saving person, and he didn't want to mention it, so he immediately laughed and said: "It is possible to comprehend a set of messy sword skills so well. Thoroughly, my brother is really a genius! The old grandson is an eye-opener!"

Ren Qinglian was a little embarrassed by the praise, what is called "messy swordsmanship", before the two competed, he mentioned the name of the swordsmanship to the monkey more than once, and couldn't help reminding again: "It's the Taixu Butian swordsmanship! "

"I know, the sword technique that Taixu wants to make up, my grandson knows it, but it seems that you haven't seen the sword behind you before?"

Ren Qinglian opened her mouth. He always thought the name of the sword technique was good, so after re-evolving the tactic, he never changed the name, but the monkey always said that "the emptiness cannot be replenished" and "too emptiness can only be replenished", which made him feel uncomfortable when mentioning this Men Jianfa felt a little ashamed, shook his head, and said: "That sword is newly realized by me, it's called 'Baihong Guanri'!"

"That's right, that's right. It seems that you have entered the Tao with martial arts, and you have already begun to comprehend the principles of heaven and earth!" Monkey's primordial spirit has long been formed, and he can capture the movements within a hundred miles, so he naturally noticed the snow gull just now. situation.

Ren Qinglian was a little puzzled, "Enter the Tao with martial arts?"

The inheritance of martial arts has been somewhat interrupted with the loss of the three tombs and five classics. This is the first time he has heard of this statement.

The monkey smiled and said: "A sage once said to me that martial arts do not cultivate the primordial spirit, the soul and soul unite, smash the vacuum, and a strong will can defeat ghosts and immortals with a single look, because they enter the Tao with martial arts, and the will contains Practicing some kind of heaven and earth mysteries is actually the same as practicing Taoism..."

Ren Qinglian nodded secretly, "shattering the void, transcending the ordinary and becoming holy" was also mentioned in the nameless mind method, but it was never mentioned that this smashing the void is not only relying on strength, but also the so-called will of martial arts!

Seeing his pensive face, the monkey smiled and said, "Is Layman Ren interested in going to a higher place to understand the mysteries of the world, my grandson can take you there!"

Ren Qinglian's eyes glowed, and she said with a smile: "Okay, I'm about to open my eyes!"

As the monkey flicked his sleeves, Ren Qinglian felt a cloud of air under her feet, and in a flash, the two of them were already hundreds of feet high.

Ren Qinglian couldn't help secretly praising him, and after a while, the monkey suddenly stopped his supernatural powers, looked at him and said: "Did the layman expect this calamity for the old grandson?!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the tight band on his finger.

Ren Qinglian nodded. Xuanzang was surrounded by Buddhist masters who were secretly protecting him. He dared not say some things too clearly, so as not to arouse suspicion from interested people.

The monkey had already smiled: "Needless to say, it was because Lao Sun didn't know good people before, and he let down the layman's good intentions!"

He was originally a spiritual person, when he was tortured by the curse, the things that Ren Qinglian reminded him repeatedly before flashed through his mind, and he guessed it, this person probably knew that he would have such a difficulty.

However, he didn't think too much about Ren Qinglian's "capability". He had guessed from the news that Xue Yi had given him earlier that Ren Qinglian might be possessing the spell of the prophet.

He had also heard about this kind of spell from Patriarch Bodhi. Although it has countless wonderful uses, it also has a disadvantage, that is, even if the caster knows the future, the caster cannot figure out the mystery, otherwise there will be a punishment from heaven, and the consequences will be unimaginable. That's why, although he was interested in this spell, he still resisted the temptation to learn it.

(End of this chapter)