Projection of the Heavens

Gu Shaoshang stepped forward and came to the State Guest House.

Chong Chong~~

The armored soldiers guarding the door raised a long Ge: "Who is coming? The state hotel is important, and idlers are not allowed to trespass!"

"Young man, don't step back quickly!"

The young armored soldier looked at Gu Shaoshang like a little boy, frowning and scolding.

"I heard that today's sage summoned the world's great masters, Wu sages, to compile Taoist scriptures and martial scriptures in the State Hotel. I came down here for this!"

Gu Shaoshang said lightly.

Although his stature seems to be only about a dozen years old, but his bearing is different from ordinary people, and the few soldiers looked at each other, a little surprised.

Gollum~~

At this time, a luxurious carriage came slowly.

"Shut up!"

The carriage stopped, the driver knelt on the ground, and a young man wearing a plain yellow robe stepped down and came to the State Guest House.

Behind him, a group of condensed-looking Imperial Guard masters followed.

Whoa!

The complexion of the soldiers changed, and they all knelt on the ground: "I have seen the Fourth Highness!"

The state hotel's compilation of Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures is highly valued by today's Qiandi Emperor Yang Yunji, and several of his princes also visit here.

This young man wearing a golden crown, wearing a plain yellow brocade robe, and holding a folding fan, named Yang Pan, is the fourth prince today.

"what happened?"

Although Yang Pan was only in his teens, he had a noble bearing, and his words were calm and calm.

The corner of his eyes glanced at Gu Shaoshang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

After the thunder calamity, Gu Shaoshang's temperament did not change much, and he still looked like a teenager. Yang Pan naturally recognized that this young man was the one he saw in the palace that day and left juvenile.

"His Royal Highness! This young man is here to compile the remnants of Taoist scriptures and martial scriptures, but..."

The armored soldier did not dare to neglect when he heard the words, and stepped forward and whispered.

"Well, back off!"

Yang Pan swayed the folding fan in his hand, indicating that he knew.

"Yes!"

The soldiers stood up and continued to patrol the State Guest House.

"My Highness Yang Pan, what's your name?"

With a smile on his face, Yang Pan stepped into Gu Shaoshang.

"My name is Hong Xuanji!"

Gu Shaoshang's eyes lit up slightly and replied lightly.

Yang Pan was only twelve or thirteen years old at this time, and his martial arts cultivation was not at the level of an innate martial artist. Although it was good in the eyes of ordinary people, in Gu Shaoshang's view, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Hong Xuanji?"

The smile on Yang Pan's face did not diminish, and he didn't care about Gu Shaoshang's indifference at all. He smiled and said, "You want to go to the State Guest House? Just come with me!"

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly and stepped into the State Guest House with Yang Pan.

Among the state guesthouses, the area is not small, they are all paved with white stones, there are many rockeries, and the environment is beautiful.

The main hall located in the center has a radius of 100 zhang. In the main hall, a group of people are sitting, and countless servants are carrying the books, and they are constantly busy.

When Yang Pan and Gu Shaoshang stepped into the hall, in the middle of the hall, two people moved slightly one after another and raised their heads at the same time.

One of them was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a gloomy face, a face like a jujube, and a black Taoist robe.

The other was a middle-aged man in a monk's robe. Although the man was wearing a monk's robe, he had neither a ring scar nor a bald head. His short, fine hair stood up like a steel needle.

The middle-aged man's brows were condensed, and his whole body was extremely restrained, but he still had a feeling like a big sun that could not be ignored.

No matter how many people are in the crowd, he will be the first to see him!

"Fighting the Buddha and Sealing the Moon!"

Gu Shaoshang's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the middle-aged monk sitting in the middle of the hall.

That middle-aged monk must be the first immortal of Dachan Temple, Doufo Yinyue.

Although it is only at the early stage of human beings and immortals, but with the Tathagata Sutra in his body, his blood is masculine, and even if he faces the dream machine, he dares to fight!

"I have seen the Fourth Highness!"

The servants in the hall fell to their knees, and the masters of the monk and Taoist families also nodded slightly.

"Masters, don't be too polite."

Yang Pan smiled and asked everyone to stand up.

"Xuanji, let me introduce it to you."

Although Yang Pan was young, he had his own air and introduced Hong Xuanji with a smile.

First of all, Yang Pan looked at the monk Yinyue in the center of the hall: "This is the Sixth Holy Land in the world, the elder of the Zhongzhou Dachan Temple, Master Yinyue!"

"Hong Xuanji has seen Master Yinyue!"

Gu Shaoshang's expression did not change, and he bowed his hands slightly.

"Your Highness, little friend!"

Monk Yinyue's expression did not change, but he nodded lightly.

Gu Shaoshang's concealment skills are excellent. The moment he stepped into the hall, he concealed his strength. Even Yinyue was only shocked. Looking at it later, he never found anything.

Therefore, in his opinion, Gu Shaoshang is just a young man with good talent.

"The Tathagata Sutra of the present world!"

Gu Shaoshang lowered his eyes, covering the light in his eyes.

In his induction, Yinyue sat upright on the chair, with the imposing manner of a giant Buddha sitting upright in a temple, and in the infinite domineering, it also showed infinite compassion.

In his body, he could faintly feel a domineering aura of the strongest and the most holy.

Beside him, several young monks at the grandmaster level of the Dachan Temple did not say a word, silently writing some martial arts knowledge.

After that, Yang Pan introduced the middle-aged Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe to Gu Shaoshang: "This is Fang Xiandao's tribulation-transcending true immortal, Elder Xiao!"

"Fourth Highness!"

The Taoist priest stood tall, nodded lightly, and bowed his hands to Yang Pan, ignoring Gu Shaoshang.

In the hall, he and Yinyue were the principals of the main channel and martial arts scriptures.

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly, his face as usual.

This Taoist Xiao, Gu Shaoshang recognized, was the elder Fang Xiandao who took refuge in the big cadre and survived a thunder calamity.

The cultivation base is reluctant, but he is arrogant and arrogant.

It is said that when he became a ghost immortal at the beginning of the year, he once provoked monk Yinyue, but Yinyue just roared and drank his spirit out of the body, almost ashes, and disappeared forever between heaven and earth.

Since then, I have been deeply ashamed. If Emperor Qian hadn't promised many benefits, he probably wouldn't have come out to be in the same room with Yin Yue.

On his side are the three ghost immortals that Dagan belongs to, as well as a group of possessed and visible Taoist monks.

It seems that there are a lot of people, but in fact, they can't be the only monk Yinyue.

There are only Taoist masters and saintesses in the true inheritance of Taoism in the past dynasties of Taishang Dao. The rest of the people can only repair their skins. There are only a few small fish and shrimps, not to mention ghosts and immortals. Even the realm of possession is only one person.

"His Royal Highness, come and take a look, the Daojing scriptures are already looking!"

The elder Xiao smiled lightly, looked at Yang Pan and said.

He Fangxian Dao is attached to Dagan, which is naturally different from Dachan Temple, and he also attaches more importance to Yang Pan. At this time, he naturally needs to report the progress.

"Your Highness will go."

Gu Shaoshang's face was as usual, and he walked towards the Dachan Temple.

Although Da Gan called together the world's masters to compile the Taoist scriptures and martial scriptures, in fact, apart from a few sects, there were not a few scattered cultivators in the hall.

Most of the documents are organized in other rooms of the State Guest House. In this hall, there are only the heads of the sects such as the Dachan Temple.

According to Gu Shaoshang's spiritual sense, in the entire state hotel, there are no more than ten thousand people who practice martial arts and Taoism. Although there are not many masters, their scale is also huge.

Tata~~

Gu Shaoshang walked over.

The monks such as Dachan Temple ignored it and compiled martial scriptures for themselves, sorted out all the martial arts materials, and finally handed them over to Yinyue.

On the table in front of Monk Yinyue, hundreds of books have been piled up thickly.

"Wu Jing?"

Gu Shaoshang didn't care about Monk Yinyue's coercion at all, and sat directly opposite him, picking up the thick book of martial arts in front of him without any hesitation.

At the beginning of the book of martial arts, it is said: The ultimate goal of martial arts is to strengthen the body, to transcend life and death, and it is definitely not to kill and be brave. The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, and the body is like a raft across the sea. If the body is strong, it can carry people directly to the other side of the sea of ​​suffering.

Looking at it further, he found that it was the same as what he knew. Martial arts training was divided into seven levels: training the flesh, training the tendons, training the membrane, training the bones, training the internal organs, training the marrow, and changing the blood of the martial arts.

As for the immortals on it, one orifice reaches hundreds of orifices, the essence of boxing, derived from flesh and blood, is ever-changing, and it is natural to smash the vacuum.

Above this book of martial arts, it is only a detailed introduction of the martial arts system, and even a few enemies are also introduced in detail, and the effort spent in it is really not small.

"Little friend's martial arts practice is close to that of a great master, but I don't know, which martial sage is your teacher?"

Yin Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and she said lightly with a smile on her face.

"The tutor must not recognize the master either!"

Gu Shaoshang put down the martial arts scripture in his hand and replied.

"The world's martial sages, ghost immortals, but there are no monks that I don't know."

Yin Yue shook her head.

He is the number one master of martial arts in the contemporary Dachan Temple, and he has never fought against many powerful enemies in his life.

Although he was a member of Buddhism, he did not change his fighting spirit. After entering the temple for more than 40 years, he fought in the north and the south, and competed with people everywhere. He finally achieved the position of immortals and became famous. He is known as the number one martial arts in the world.

Naturally, he doesn't believe it, there are masters in the world that he doesn't know about.

"Ha ha!"

Gu Shaoshang was noncommittal, and instead asked: "Martial Dao cultivation, Martial Saint is only the foundation, but I don't know, Master can teach me about cultivation above immortals?"

"The compilation of martial arts~www.readwn.com~ is only intended to enhance the combat power of the army, and the way of human beings and immortals can't be passed on lightly."

Yinyue's face was indifferent, and she looked directly at Gu Shaoshang and said, "There is a cultivation practice above the immortals in my temple. If you want to know, you can enter the gate wall of my Dachan Temple!"

"I wonder if there are other ways to look at the Tathagata Sutra in this world?"

Gu Shao tapped lightly on the table with his fingers and asked curiously.

With the flick of his fingers, the vast qi and blood in his body, like a mountain and sea, oscillated slightly, revealing in front of Yinyue.

"Ha ha!"

Yin Yue let out a long laugh, and the entire hall trembled slightly.

"Little boy, if you want to watch the Tathagata Sutra in the present life of my Dachan Temple, then there are other ways!"

Under the surprised gazes of others in the hall, Yinyue said word by word, "Defeat me!"