Chapter 689: True Martial True Skill

North.

Old Man Zhou.

Great Black Temple.

The Great Black Temple was built by chiseling the mountain, with walls painted pitch black, and the temple was surrounded by incense smoke all day long.

As the number one sect in the world today, the peak of the "One Temple," the monks of the Great Black Temple all had a sense of superiority.

After all, the number one expert in the world today, the top of the Dragon-Tiger Ranking "Master Lianxin," came from this temple.

Back mountain.

Several newly entered monks were sweeping the floor with brooms.

"Today the Golden Body Hall taught martial arts, and taught us Luo Han Palm!"

A monk put down the broom and gestured a few moves: "When I learn the Luo Han Palm, I can learn Bodhi Hand, Thousand-Hand Tathagata Palm, Ten Thousand Buddhas Facing Sect Palm... One day, I will also learn 'Great Brightness Fist' and shock the world."

"But those senior brothers and uncles said, we martial monks cannot have attachments in our hearts, this is a barrier to knowledge..."

Another little monk said.

"Get lost... I became a monk to learn martial arts, all the rules and regulations, greed, anger, and ignorance are fake." The monk sneered: "If Master Lianxin didn't have obsession, how could he be obsessed with martial arts and achieve number one in the world?"

"Shh... Qingxu, don't you want your life? This is the place where that person is in seclusion behind..."

The little monk was shocked.

"It's okay... he has been in seclusion for decades, he doesn't even eat... how could he care about this little thing."

Qingxu waved his hand indifferently.

Suddenly, both of them felt something was wrong.

A shadow cast down.

In the forbidden area of the back mountain, it seemed as if a black sun was slowly rising.

This sun was not hot or warm... instead, it was like a black hole, swallowing all the heat around it.

Cluck!

Cluck!

Qingxu, who was still talking big before, now only had his teeth chattering.

He and the little monk beside him could only kneel down, trembling as if waiting for judgment to go to hell.

I don't know how long it took, he was sweating profusely, and as far as he could see, he could only see a black monk shoe walking further and further away.

Master Lianxin was as thin as a skeleton, wearing a dark golden cassock, and came to a Buddha hall.

"Amitabha, greetings to Senior Brother Lianxin."

The host of the Great Black Temple, Master Lianxin, put his hands together and saluted: "Senior brother has been in seclusion for many years, I don't know if you have comprehended the realm above First Rank?"

"None..."

Master Lianxin's voice was hoarse and dry... like a traveler about to die of thirst in the desert.

"Oh?"

Master Lianxin was a bit surprised. This Lianxin senior brother was dedicated to martial arts, and once had a vow not to leave seclusion until he became a Super Rank, why did he change now?

"I have been enlightened by the World Honored One, and only then did I know that martial arts are just small paths, we monks should still be dedicated to the Dharma as the right path."

Master Lianxin put his hands together, his dry, skeleton-like face had moist eyes, like an innocent child.

"Eh? Unexpectedly, Senior Brother's Dharma has improved so much?"

Master Lianxin took a deep breath: "I don't know what the senior brother has gained?"

"The "Time Wheel Black Sun Sutra" is nothing, I have comprehended it for many years, and finally had an epiphany—I should know that my Buddha is not in the past, not in the present... but in the future! My Buddha Maitreya, should be born in the future, obtain the immeasurable Dharma of the stars, as the Supreme True Venerable Pan Wu, writing the "Pan Wu Black Sun Star Constellation Kalpa Sutra"... which has great magic power, great joy, once recited, it will surely connect to the Heavenly Dao..."

Master Lianxin made a great joy appearance.

"What 'Supreme True Venerable Pan Wu'? "Black Sun Star Constellation Kalpa Sutra"?" Master Lianxin was shocked: "Senior brother, are you possessed by the devil and hurt your brain? The Great Black Temple we worship only has the Great Black Heaven Buddha..."

"No harm, Junior Brother, you are just confused by false scriptures, let me recite the true scriptures, and I will be able to enlighten you!"

Master Lianxin crossed his hands, and the small Buddha hall seemed to suddenly have a Thousand-Hand Guanyin, pressing the hands and feet of Master Lianxin.

In terms of martial arts, although Lianxin was also a grandmaster of the top three ranks, for Master Lianxin, who was number one in the world, it was nothing.

In Master Lianxin's eyes, it seemed as if a black sun was rising, and the sun was born and destroyed.

Immediately, Master Lianxin couldn't move, and could only listen to Master Lianxin lecturing:

"Immeasurable time and space give birth to wonderful phases, stars flow and evolve into true constancy. Pan Wu's virtue connects to the Dharma realm, one thought of purity pervades the ten directions..."

"Namo Pan Wu Vajra Virtue Buddha, Namo Immeasurable Kalpa Wisdom Store Buddha, Namo Future Maitreya Buddha..."

"Those who practice this method must have a Bodhi heart, a pure heart... vow to save all sentient beings from the sea of reincarnation, to fit the true meaning of Pan Wu, contemplate the star light shining on the top of the head, dissolve the five turbid troubles... If you write this sutra and spread it, the place will become a Vajra Mandala, protected by heavenly dragons... when you achieve it, you will surely be empowered by all Buddhas, prove supreme enlightenment, manifest infinite bodies, and perform Buddha affairs in the star constellation kalpa... at the end of life, a thousand Buddhas will give hands, directly born in the Eastern Glazed Pure Land, lotus transformation, possessing all supernatural powers..."

"May this special merit power, return to the Dharma realm and all sentient beings. Quickly prove the Pan Wu Vajra nature, and worship the Muni in the star light."

"Tai! Lianxin! Don't you realize it yet?"

Master Lianxin made a lion's roar, and a terrifying pitch-black sun fell directly into Master Lianxin's sea of consciousness.

A First Rank grandmaster, whose spirit connects to the sky and earth, can lock souls thousands of miles away, create illusions everywhere, and do what others cannot.

And at this time, Master Lianxin suddenly had an epiphany.

His consciousness was infinitely elevated, his body trembled, as if he had come to an infinitely high place, bathing in immeasurable star light, seeing an existence that was hard to imagine...

That existence opened the world, body integrated into all things...

He is one, he is ten thousand, and he is everything!

He is... Pan Wu!!!

"Ah ah ah!"

In an instant, Lianxin's eyes exploded, his face ferocious, only two blood holes constantly flowing with blood and tears.

He used a double-peak piercing ear move, pressing his palms on both sides of his bald head, destroying his own ear orifices.

Even so, he was rolling on the ground, wailing: "Future... star constellation... Pan Wu, Pan Wu!"

In fact, both Master Lianxin and Master Lianxin should be glad.

The real Pan Wu has not completely awakened, so they can still maintain a trace of reason.

Otherwise, I am afraid that even the flesh would start to mutate into a monster...

The Great Black Temple was in chaos.

When the head of the Discipline Hall and the elders of the Bodhi Hall arrived, they only saw Master Lianxin who had become blind and deaf, and Master Lianxin had disappeared.

"Master Lianxin?"

A group of old monks were shocked.

They saw Master Lianxin with blood and tears in his eyes, suddenly spitting out a piece of tongue, and biting his own tongue tip.

But immediately, he rolled on the ground and began to write with his tongue:

"Ninth Rank, Peeping Ghost Guest..."

"Eighth Rank, Bone-Eroding Master..."

"Seventh Rank, Delusional Monk..."

In the 1137th year of the Kyushu calendar, Master Lianxin of the Great Black Temple was possessed by the devil, harmed Master Lianxin of the Great Black Temple, and beat to death seven protector elders who were chasing him, and countless martial monks... For a time, he became the public enemy of the martial arts world, the number one demon in the world!

The entire northern martial arts world was terrified, quite a trend of the Dao disappearing and the devil growing!

Lingzhou.

Hundred Herbs Hall.

Song Jingang was practicing boxing in the backyard, followed by Jiang Yuer.

"Our Five Poultry Sect cultivation method is mainly based on five forms: tiger, deer, bear, ape, and crane... I mainly practice 'Crane Form', with 'Flying Crane Pile', 'Pine Crane Formula' to cultivate internal energy..."

Jiang Yuer set up a boxing frame while teaching all the unique skills that the Five Poultry Sect did not pass on.

These were unique skills that the Five Poultry Sect did not pass on.

If she taught these to outsiders, once it was exposed in the future, she would definitely die without a burial place, and even implicate her whole family.

Therefore, she could only follow Song Jingang wholeheartedly.

Song Jingang observed for a while and hit another set of boxing techniques. His right hand was like a white crane dancing, while his left hand carried the meaning of a poisonous snake lurking: "This is the 'Snake-Crane Double Form' I improved based on your boxing techniques and pile skills... You practice this skill well, and you can probably enter the innate realm of Fetal Breath a few years early!"

After all, he followed the senior's request to let others hand over the fundamental cultivation method, which was a bit embarrassing.

Therefore, asking the senior to help improve it was also a bit of heart.

'Senior... how is it?'

Looking at Jiang Yuer's admiring look, Song Jingang said in his heart.

'The Five Poultry Sect's cultivation method is still okay, it has a bit of the flavor of form and meaning, it's just a pity that it focuses too much on 'form', and 'meaning' is too little, it's a bit lacking...'

Fang Xing's voice came out: 'I absorbed its essence and created a 'Snake Form Pile', which just matches your Turtle Breath Skill... Turtle and snake coil, is 'Xuanwu', so this cultivation method can be called 'True Martial True Skill'!'

"East House!"

Just at this time, a waiter of the Hundred Herbs Hall walked over hurriedly: "There is a change in the northern martial arts world!"

"Eh? Tell me in detail..."

Song Jingang had his own bearing. 【

"Proprietor!"

Just then, a clerk from the Hundred Herbs Hall hurried over: "There have been changes in the northern Wu Gong world!"

"Hmm? Tell me in detail..."

Xun Heihu possessed a natural air of composure.

Back then, after being educated by Fang Xing, he paid great attention to building his own businesses to save up some money.

He opened the "Hundred Herbs Hall" in Lingzhou, which counted as breaking into the medical industry.

Relying on a few prescriptions given by Fang Xing, while he couldn't say he was rolling in wealth, he was making a steady profit every day.

And these clerks and doctors... were all people who had fought their way out alongside the experts of the medical trade; some even had Internal Strength experts sitting in charge.

After all, in this day and age, whether it was the medical trade, the cloth trade, or restaurants... any industry that could make money couldn't make a profit at all without martial artists to hold it down!

Even if there really were no martial artists, one could still hire the "Martial Guilds" or "Fighting Guilds" to take action...

Anyway, if one didn't have martial power to rely on, then one could only eat the bitterest food, just like the lowest-level peasants.

"Yes, Proprietor."

The clerk said: "A letter came from the Dingzhou Wu Gong world, saying that the world's number one expert—Master Lianxin—has fallen into demonic ways, not only betraying the Great Black Temple but also killing many righteous experts, and even the Four Great Holy Monks who pursued him to try and persuade him to turn back were beaten to death alive..."

"What?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Yuyan was shocked.

That was Master Lianxin!

Number one on the Dragon-Tiger Ranking, the world's number one expert!

Furthermore, he was also a grandmaster of the Buddhist sect!

For such a great expert to fall into demonic ways, wasn't that like a joke?

"The more virtuous the high monk, the heavier their murderous nature becomes after falling into demonic ways..."

Xun Heihu sighed, feeling as if "the stone had finally landed."

He had known early on that something was going to happen in the north, but he didn't know it would be such a big event.

"Senior... is that Master Lianxin my nemesis?"

In his heart, he communicated with the True Martial Talisman.

"Six or seven times out of ten, that is the remnant poison of Pan Wu..."

Fang Xing's voice came through: "Not bad, not bad... You fighting the world's number one, I think it's doable!"