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Volume 2: Troubled Times Emerge in Qijing Chapter 89: A Thousand Years of Waiting

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    "I was twenty years old when I came out of the mountain. I had seven unique skills. Each skill ranged from more than ten moves to as many as a hundred moves. When I joined the army, I competed with my colleagues day and night, or fought on the battlefield. I had seven unique skills.  Seven or eight moves, no more than 20 or 30 moves at most. After Emperor Zichen seized the Heavenly Palace, he conferred titles on the powerful princes of the world. I was defeated and returned to seclusion. I accidentally entered a Buddhist temple to achieve great enlightenment, so I became a monk and asked Qi Yue to establish Zentou Temple in the temple.  While meditating quietly on Zen, there were only three skills left out of the seven unique skills, each with no more than five moves. Thirty years ago, when I was breaking through the void, I met the elder Feng Zhenlei. I pointed my heart as evidence, and after three days of practice, I finally achieved great success. Until now.  , there is only one skill left among the seven special skills, and that skill only has three moves."

    Under the peach blossom tree, the monk in white turned his back to Taoer and his wife and said leisurely.

    "Great! It's much easier to learn if you only have three moves!"

    Taoer clapped her hands and said, her pine and cypress husband also had a smile on his face.

    "Eager to learn?"

    The monk in white smiled and shook his head with a teasing tone.

    "Peach Blossom Spirit and Pine Tree Spirit don't know martial arts, so they just said this."  Liu Yun is not the same. He clearly knows how profound martial arts concepts are needed to be able to combine seven skills and hundreds of moves into one skill and three moves!  How can one skill or three moves made from such martial arts concepts be easily learned?

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outside of the temple, he is the founder of the Zentou Temple, one of the eight major sects in Tianque. He really has a way!

    Liu Yun waited silently.

    "My technique is called "Ask the Buddha". The three moves are three mudras, past, present, and future."

    The monk in white clothes said, pointing like a flower, his body slowly floated up, suspended in the air.

    Taoer and his wife looked confused, while Liu Yun stared at the monk in white with wide eyes, for fear of missing a detail.

    "The past is like passing water, time will never return."

    As he spoke, the monk in white punched forward: "Look, this is the seal of the past!"

    Liu Yun¡¯s right eye was filled with purple thunder, and he stared carefully at the fist of the monk in white.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A magical brilliance flows out from between the monk's fingers.  His punch seemed ordinary and simple, but Liu Yun discovered countless changes in it. These changes were so coherent that it was almost impossible to see the changes.

    The past is something that disappears.

    Liu Yun could feel the withering and passing mood contained in the monk's fist, which was full of desolation and sadness.

    Liu Yunding can roughly imitate the top-grade heavenly skills such as "God Bat Heavenly Skill" and "Great Wind Dance" after just two or three glances.  However, when faced with the past seal of "Ask the Buddha", Liu Yun never blinked from beginning to end, but he still had difficulty understanding the key points and has been unable to learn it.

    This is a technique that exceeds the heavenly level but falls short of the divine level. Just like the complete "Thirteen Strikes", it requires thunder eyes and martial arts concepts to master.

    Liu Yun secretly said.

    The monk in white has begun to demonstrate the Jinxi Seal. Liu Yun can only remember the past seal in his heart and look at the monk with all his attention.

    "Tonight, I am as motionless as a mountain."

    The monk in white punched out, simple and unpretentious.

    But it was this unusual punch that caused the storm to freeze, and the whole world seemed to freeze suddenly, not to mention the monk who punched.  He was suspended in mid-air, but he seemed to stand upright against the sky and the earth. Even if the heaven and the earth did not collapse, he would not move.

    Liu Yun quickly understood this punch.

    ?Compared with the previous seals, this Seal is more like a defensive seal. When it is made, it can not only repel enemies thousands of miles away, but also stabilize oneself from external evil intrusion.

    The past is like the dead, today is as motionless as a mountain, what about the future?

    Faintly, Liu Yun had some insights.

    "Those who come from the future will run like thunder and be as far away as stars!"

    The monk in white threw one punch, which seemed to be as ordinary as the first two punches.  Liu Yun used his magical thunder eye to see clearly. This punch that matched the future seal method was full of vitality and full of many different changes. It seemed that there were endless possibilities, which was fascinating.

    "Snapped!"

    The monk in white casually punched the ten-foot pine and cypress mountain and flew it away, and it flew thousands of miles away.

    Liu Yun was dumbfounded.

    He didn¡¯t feel the monk in white exerting any force. The monk in white didn¡¯t exert any force at all. He was able to throw the hill away far away with just the fist of the future seal. It was truly miraculous.

    The past, today, and the future.

    These three completely different points in time were given different artistic conceptions by Grand Zentou Patriarch, but for Liu Yun, these three may be regarded as one.

    Liu Yun finally understood why he felt intimate and familiar with the prayer wheel.

    He is comingThe future, but the future is his past. The past, today and the future, aren't they just reincarnation for Liu Yun who has been reborn here?

    "If the great Zen master knew that the one skill and three moves he had condensed through a lifetime of hard work could be further refined into one move, he would probably be shocked no matter how high his Zen mind was.

    However, Liu Yun's martial arts philosophy has not yet reached that high level, and he has more ambition than strength. The three moves of "Ask the Buddha" alone are enough for him to understand, let alone integrating the three moves into one move.

    In the peach garden, the monk in white is giving instructions to Taoer and his wife.

    Liu Yun hid aside and tried to figure out the three moves of "Ask the Buddha" over and over again. With the reminder of the mystery of reincarnation, Liu Yun didn't think it was that difficult, and he quickly imitated the three moves 70% to 80%.

    "You are in great interest playing with flowers and grass."

    At this moment, sudden laughter sounded.

    Liu Yun turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing linen clothes appearing at the gate of Taoyuan.  This man was tall and tall, with gray temples and a plump forehead. At first glance, he seemed ordinary. He was the kind of man who would quickly disappear in a crowd.  But when Liu Yun met those eyes, his mind couldn't help but waver. The man's eyes were very light, so light that it was difficult to describe in words. However, in his eyes, there was a vicissitude and wisdom that could see through the world of life, which could not be concealed.  The peerless elegance overflowed from those boundless eyes, and once discovered, it was no longer difficult to cover up.

    Liu Yun's heart was rippling in the lake, and for some reason, he felt a slight soreness at the tip of his nose.

    The Three Thousand Demon Sect was completely defeated, and the people in the sect were hidden among the people, including scholars, farmers, industry and merchants.

    In the long history, the Demon Sect has never won a victory, but it has never disappeared.  The defeated members of the Demon Sect hide in the government and the public, sometimes pretending to be farmers, or hawkers. At first glance, they are no different from ordinary people.  But whenever they raise their eyes, they can inadvertently reveal the joy and wantonness they once had.

    This is the root of the Demon Sect.

    Just like the person in front of me.

    "Old Feng, you're here too early." The monk in white laughed and went to greet him.

    It is indeed him!

    After calming down, Liu Yun looked up at the powerful man from the Demon Sect who was closest to Emperor Zichen in the history books, feeling sad in his heart.

    Feng Zhenlei nodded slowly, turning a blind eye to Taoer and his wife, and said calmly: "I have placed the golden cicada properly. Thousands of years later, the day when the four lay people were born, it was the time of Tianyong's chaos."

    "The measuring ruler has also been included in the Xuan Miao Gate by me. One day in the future, any of my great Zen disciples who have the enlightenment to turn the prayer wheel will be able to get the mark to open the Xuan Miao Gate." When the monk in white spoke, his eyes were mocking: "Zi Chen, that  This guy really brought it upon himself, within three thousand years, the Seven Treasures will appear, and even if he leaves the Purple Chen Divine Court, it will not help."

    "That's right. I got a prophecy from the Xiangtian Jinglun Platform that the future chaos in Tianque will start from the southeast. I left "Yong Legend" in the Xuanmiao Gate to show to future generations."

    ¡°Those seven stories may not be enough.¡±

    "That's enough, any more will be noticed by Zichen Divine Court. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We are just doing our best. Whether we succeed or fail depends on God's will." Feng Zhenlei said and walked out: "They are all gone  Go, I'll take a step first. Zangzen, goodbye on the way to the gods."

    "Wind shakes thunder, gods say goodbye."

    It wasn¡¯t until Feng Zhenlei disappeared at the end of the bamboo forest that the monk in white turned around.  He smiled slightly, closed his eyes, sat cross-legged under the peach blossom tree, and turned into golden powder under Tao'er's tearful gaze, drifting slowly to the sky with the wind.

    Is this the truth?

    Looking at the golden sand in the sky, Liu Yun's mood fluctuated.

    Feng Zhenlei¡¯s words overturned some of Liu Yun¡¯s previous conjectures. After the battle between him and Emperor Zichen, this powerful man from the Demon Sect did not cherish each other as much as Liu Yun thought before.  The words on the stone tablet in "The Thirteen Shocking Strikes" about being disheartened, retreating to the mountains, etc. are all lies bragged by this ancestor of the Demon Sect.  In fact, he is not convinced, and has roped in Zichen's great enemy like the Grand Zentou Patriarch, and has been planning for thousands of years. He does not compete for the present, but only for future generations!

    And those seven "Legends of Yong" are not some absurd stories. On the contrary, each of them corresponds to a treasure, such as a golden cicada or a measuring ruler.  It seems that with these seven treasures, we can suppress the Zichen Divine Court and shake the foundation of Tianyong!

    No wonder there were chaos in the Wuyuan Dynasty, when heroes and princes fought for hegemony, but they still failed in the end.

    Under the helm of Dugu Peacock, the Tianyong Dynasty spent the stormy Wuyuan years until it was replaced by saints thousands of years later.

    And the measuring ruler also created the "Heart Sutra of Destroying Demons", which opened the prelude to the catastrophe of the Demon Sect.

    Why did the Millennium Plan fail midway?  What exactly happened?

    No matter what happened, now, I'm here.

    Listen ??The sad and melodious chanting sound came from the distance, and Liu Yun said silently.

    Maybe it¡¯s because of Feng Zhenlei¡¯s unyielding look when he left, maybe it¡¯s because of Liu Yun¡¯s tragic fate like a lost dog in his previous life, or maybe it¡¯s just because of his sudden enlightenment.

    Liu Yun, who had always been cold-blooded and selfish, suddenly felt a surge of passion in his heart, and he had the idea of ????turning the tide and saving the fate of the Demon Sect for thousands of years.

    Just a moment later, Liu Yun grinned, his face full of self-deprecation.

    He doesn¡¯t know how long this idea can exist. To him, this is simply a crazy move that goes against his philosophy of life. Maybe he will regret it when he gets up tomorrow morning.

    Maybe you already regret it.

    However, as long as he had such thoughts at that moment, that would be enough.

    The wonderful sound of turning the sutra is ethereal and distant.

    Gradually, Liu Yun opened his eyes.

    The sun was shining brightly at noon, and on the top of the high altar, Tang Yuchen and Dugu Peacock led a group of civil and military nobles, walking back under the guidance of Monk Tian.

    Zuo Huan's fiery eyes came from the side.

    The incense-burning is over and the assassination is about to begin.

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