MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 1137 saint preaching

With a bamboo stick, Liang Yan climbed the ladder to Fengxi Yunying Pavilion.

There are actually mountains and lakes in the attic, the stars and rivers are spinning, clouds are lingering around, and there are jade ponds in the distance.

On the edge of Yaochi, a figure stood.

This person turned his back to Liang Yan and wore a clean Confucian robe. Although he dressed very casually, the scenery of the whole attic seemed to focus on this person, as if he was the only ruler of this world.

"Liang Yan, the master of Bihai Palace, has seen City Master Linghu!"

Liang Yan gave a salute from a distance and said respectfully.

"Don't be too polite."

Linghu Bai didn't turn his head back, he just responded lightly, the voice came through the clouds and mist, it seemed far and near, there was an unreal hazy feeling.

The two of them were silent for a while, and finally Liang Yan was the first to speak: "Thank you, senior, for giving me a chance! Liang's ability to achieve Tong Xuan depends on the help of senior."

"No need to thank me."

Linghu Bai suddenly laughed lightly and said lightly: "I just gave you a chance, whether or not you can achieve Tong Xuan is not in my calculations. If your physical body can withstand the Eight Great Sect Masters. Looting, you can naturally make great progress, but if you can't stand it, I can also take out the Reincarnation Seal from your body after you die. So no matter what your outcome is, it will not affect my plan."

When Liang Yan heard him say this, his face was calm, and he was not surprised at all.

In other words, this is what Linghu Bai is like. He is not a vicious person, but he does not have the slightest sympathy. The biggest principle that this person pursues is equal exchange.

He can give you all kinds of opportunities and benefits, but at the same time there are corresponding risks. The two sides are just taking what they need. If Liang Yan did not have a refining receiver at that time, and his body was smashed into pieces by the eight chiefs as a battlefield, then now It would be another ending.

When dealing with this kind of person, you have to be careful at all times!

However, Liang Yan is still a little fortunate now, because he at least knows one thing, that is, although Linghu Bai can see through the Heavenly Daoji and Jiuzhuan Jindan in his body, he does not know the existence of the Heavenly Secret Pearl!

The reason why he was able to resist the competition of the eight chiefs was because the power of the Tianji Pearl had purified the flesh, and the second was because the eight chiefs were seriously injured by Shen Lingtian and were still fighting each other.

Otherwise, based on his cultivation at that time, there is a chance that he will explode and die.

Since Linghu Bai said the words just now, it proves that he does not know the Tianji Pearl in Liang Yan's body, nor does he know the relationship between the Tianjizhu and the Tianji box.

"Original Secret Treasure... It doesn't seem simple, even the saints have concealed it!"

Thinking of the magical use of the Tianjizhu, Liang Yan's heart was hot, and he actually had an urge to ask Linghu Bai what the original secret treasure was.

But on second thought, isn't this self-inflicted? Liang Yan laughed secretly in his heart, and suppressed the thought again.

"You don't have to think too much. After this incident, you are already the palace lord of my Bihai Palace, and no one will dare to touch you in Wushuangyu!"

Linghu Bai turned around, looked at Liang Yan and said: "If there are some unsightly sects and families who dare to play tricks behind their backs, I allow you to use the power of Peerless City to break its foundation, destroy his lineage, and let these The power is gone forever!"

Although these words were soft, they were full of momentum. Even if he didn't use any mana, he just said it simply from his mouth, and a domineering power swept over him.

Liang Yan's heart froze, and he secretly said, "As expected of a saint in the domineering line of Confucianism!".

He knew that the reason why the other party said this was to give himself a reassurance. Even if he sucked the luck of the eight sects, as long as he was with Linghu Bai, these sects would not dare to take him.

"Thank you City Lord!"

Liang Yan bowed and saluted, raised his head, but saw a birdcage floating on the bank of Yaochi behind him.

Looking at the bird cage, the small square-inch world has thousands of miles of volcanoes, thousands of miles of frost, and sometimes lava erupts, sometimes the sky is cold, sometimes the wind is whistling, and sometimes poisonous gas permeates.

It's a complete picture of purgatory!

And in such a purgatory, there was actually a blue-clothed villain who was tied to a red-burning copper pillar, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to have been in a coma for a long time.

"Lin Yueque!"

Although it has shrunk countless times, Liang Yan still recognized the person in the cage at first sight.

"Hmph, this person colluded with Gu Wangshan, betrayed Wushuang City, and committed a major taboo for me. If it weren't for his past credits, I would have beaten him to death!"

Linghu Bai snorted coldly and said, "However, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. He must be punished in my bird cage and be punished for five hundred years. After that, he will be destroyed in the flesh, and only his soul will be re-entered into reincarnation. ."

"Reincarnation..."

After listening to Linghu Bai's words, Liang Yan muttered to himself, and couldn't help but ask, "Linghu City Lord, is there really reincarnation in this world? What exactly is the so-called underworld?"

"Of course there is reincarnation." Linghubai said with great certainty: "In fact, reincarnation is also one of the laws of heaven. As long as one day does not ascend to immortals, even saints such as me are bound by the laws of reincarnation. As for the underworld, it involves The origin of a world is not something you can understand now."

"Then after I die, can my soul really be reborn?" Liang Yan asked again.

"As long as the soul enters the underworld and enters the reincarnation, it can naturally be reborn."

Linghu Bai said lightly: "It's just that after a person dies, the luck of this life will dissipate from his body and return to the heaven and earth again. This can be regarded as a kind of feedback to the heaven. Even if there are great supernatural powers and great means A cultivator, after rebirth, can only retain a little bit of aptitude, only a little bit stronger than ordinary people."

"As for after reincarnation, whether or not you can cultivate back is completely unknown. If the second life does not become a true fruit, in the third life, that little bit of true spirit has completely dissipated, and it is no different from the samsara of all beings. , even after reincarnation, it is impossible to say whether it is a human or a beast."

"The way of reincarnation is like this, Liang has been taught!"

Liang Yan nodded slightly, then sighed again: "Mortals who die from the scourge of swords and soldiers can still enter that cycle, but those of us who are cultivating truth, as long as we reach the Jindan level or above, we can disperse the opponent's primordial spirit when we fight. , when that little real spirit disappears forever, there will be no such person between heaven and earth!"

Linghu Bai looked at his complexion and knew that Liang Yan had heard the Tao of Reincarnation at the beginning, and there was a crack in his heart that was not easy to detect. He immediately laughed and said loudly:

"Confused! The way to practice is to overcome all difficulties and move forward. If someone wants to kill me, I will kill him first! If you can't reach the extreme in this life, will you still be like that pig and dog in the next life?"

Linghu Bai's remarks were deafening, and Liang Yanru was beaten in the face, and the crack in the heart of the Tao also disappeared.

"Saint preaching, it is extraordinary!"

Liang Yan's face was respectful, and he bowed to Linghu Bai sincerely.

"You came today, didn't you ask these questions?"

At this time, Linghu Bai smiled slightly and said again: "I know you have a lot of doubts, and I know you will come here to find me, but I can only answer three questions for you, you can ask them after thinking about it."

"This........."

Liang Yan frowned slightly, and thought for a while in his heart before he said: "Well, the first question of the junior is: what is the relationship between City Lord Linghu and that senior, why doesn't he directly reincarnate? The print is handed over to you, but it is transferred through me?"

The "senior" he said naturally refers to the old monk in yellow who was suppressed under the Jiuqu Yellow River Pagoda.

As soon as this question came out, the surrounding situation suddenly stopped. Although Linghu Bai was still standing in the same place, he seemed to be separated from him by thousands of mountains and rivers.

But Liang Yan had a feeling that the other party's face was a little gloomy.

This strange silence lasted for half a cup of tea, and suddenly Linghu Bai broke the silence, and a voice came from behind the curling Yunxia: "If someone asked me this question, I would have killed him with a slap. You are the only exception."

"The monk you know is an ally with me. As for why he asked you to send this Reincarnation Seal... There is only one reason, and that is your body of the living dead!"

"The living dead?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, some did not understand, and asked subconsciously, "What does this have to do with the Seal of Samsara?"

Linghu Bai smiled and said: "The living dead jump out of the reincarnation, and they can be used as a container for the reincarnation seal. But the most important thing is that as a living dead, no one can guess everything related to you!"

When Liang Yan heard this, his heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something.

What the old monk in yellow and Linghu Bai were conspiring might not only be a Guwangshan, but these two saints seemed to have other fears, so they could only act in secret and did not dare to be open.

Although he has not been cultivating for a long time, he has spent a lot of time outside. He understands that the more you know about some things, the better. If you know too much beyond the realm of your own cultivation, not only will there be no benefit at all, but it will lead to killing people. disaster.

Liang Yan's mind was spinning, and he understood that it was already the limit when asked about this matter. If he went deeper, even if Linghu Boken said it, he might not dare to listen.

He was silent for a moment, and did not ask about the origin of the old monk in yellow, and put the remaining two opportunities to ask questions on matters related to himself.

"Second question: What is the origin of "Fish and Dragon Dance", and why was it taught to me?"

"Fish and Dragon Dance was created by Wen Lanfei, the first master of Bihai Palace. He experienced three disasters and nine calamities, and finally became a saint and became the master of Peerless City at that time. Wen Lanfei left the Antarctic Xianzhou, but this "Fish and Dragon Dance" has been passed down..."

Linghu Bai said lightly: "As for why I taught it to you...because I want you to be a bait for me to test whether there are any traitors in the Bihai Palace, and the previous Palace Master of the Bihai Palace once had a relationship with me. There was an agreement that if he died, I would preach on his behalf."

After listening to his words, Liang Yan nodded slightly and said: "So it is, no wonder this practice is so profound and profound, it turned out to be created by a saint, and it can point directly to the avenue!"

"Hehe, if you want to be holy, you can't do it with a single exercise."

Linghu Bai smiled lightly and said, "You must know that there are thousands of human cultivation techniques, and a hundred schools of thought contend. These top sects will not feel that their inheritance techniques are weak, but how many people have become saints?"

Liang Yan knew that he was telling the truth. Looking at the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent, the vast territory was boundless, but there were only a dozen or so monks who could become sanctified.

Before sanctification, there were three disasters and nine calamities. Everyone was walking on thin ice, and no one dared to say that they would be able to survive.

Liang Yan thought for a while, and then asked his third question, which was also the one he was most concerned about:

"Senior Linghu, when I was cultivating the first level of "Fish and Dragon Dance", an extremely subtle spiritual power was born in the meridians in my body. This spiritual power seems to have its own consciousness, Senior Linghu knows why this is ?"

"Fish and Dragon Dance" is profound and profound, even with Liang Yan's aptitude and foundation, he still has a little understanding. After thinking about it for a long time, he still used the third opportunity to ask questions here.

Although Linghu Bai did not major in kendo, but as a Confucian saint, his vision and knowledge must be much better than his own, and he may know the reason for this.

Sure enough, after hearing his question, Linghu Bai showed a smile on his face, and said lightly: "As a sword cultivator, you have gone through countless hardships to become a sword pill, UU reading www.uukanshu.com know What will be the next path to sword cultivation?"

"This... junior doesn't know, please ask senior to clarify!" Liang Yan cupped his hands.

"hehe!"

Linghu Bai smiled lightly, and moved his right hand forward, all the surrounding clouds and mist dissipated, only to hear his voice come loudly:

"There are three types of sword cultivators in the world, low-grade ones are refining weapons, middle-grade ones are self-cultivation, and high-grade ones are in harmony! The first three realms of sword cultivation: sword embryo stage, sword gang stage, and sword pill stage, all of them are forging tools. In the eyes of masters, it only belongs to the small way. And starting from the fourth realm, is the stage of self-cultivation!"

When Liang Yan heard this, he hurriedly asked, "What is the fourth realm of sword cultivators?"

"It's the 'Sword Infant Realm'!"

"Sword Baby?"

"That's right, take the spirit of the sword pill, the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth, combine with your own swordsmanship, merge the qi of innate good fortune, and condense it into a baby, it's a 'sword baby'!" Linghubai said slowly.

"So...could it be that the little bit of spiritual power in my body is actually related to the 'Sword Baby'?"

"exactly!"

Linghu Bai said with a smile: "The little spiritual power in your body is due to the practice of the "Fish and Dragon Dance" exercise, which evolved from your own kendo cultivation, which is the prototype of the 'Jian Ying'!"

"Because your kendo foundation is very deep, the process of condensing the prototype of the sword baby is very smooth. You have completed the first-level practice of "Fish and Dragon Dance" in just five years. 'Jian Ying' is complete, the four conditions I just mentioned are indispensable!"

Linghu Bai's words made Liang Yan froze.

"No wonder it's very difficult for me to practice later after I have completed the first-level exercises. It turns out that these things are not written in "Dragon Dance"!" Liang Yan said in his heart.