Chapter 19 Three Divine Skills

The ten-thousand-year-old wind of Zicui Peak blows the withered leaves in autumn. The color of the grass leaves has turned yellow, and the cold fog permeates the peak.

In the small wooden building, the drunken Taoist sat on the red sandalwood chair silently.

Shifang and Yunxiake stand below and feel a tense atmosphere, which is extremely rare.

The drunken Taoist suddenly smiled and said, "Shifang, you have won two games in a row. That's good. What move did you use when fighting with Yuangang? Why don't you know the teacher?"

Shifang was nervous: "The mind that the disciple and Brother Shan Dong of Yunhaimen learned when they competed."

The drunken Taoist suddenly realized that he felt a little familiar. It turned out to be the purple Confucian formula of Yunhaimen.

The drunken Taoist's pupil contracted and said coldly, "In the valley of death, what on earth didn't you tell your teacher?"

Shifang hurriedly knelt down: "My disciples' words are true. I have told the master, and I dare not hide them. After passing through the four passes in the valley, the disciple had already realized it. Later, when he observed the wall magic power, he had a strange feeling, as if he had realized the essence of all the skills of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, so as long as he saw the skills used by others, he could detect the use of his mind.

The drunken Taoist was indifferent for a long time: "Do you know what is the biggest taboo of monism? Knight, let's talk about it."

The cloud chivalrous man did not dare to smile and said honestly, "The monk is to seek for long life. If you are addicted to Taoism, you will be demoned."

Shifang heard this, as if he had been bombarded by five thunderbolts, and his hair stood up all over his body.

The drunken man got up and said, "Go back and think about it. There will be a game tomorrow."

The drunken Taoist and the Yun chivalrous have left, and the ten directions stand in the confusion in their minds. If they are addicted to Taoism and magic, they will be demonized, but why do they still study such magic and Taoism? In order to protect yourself? Seeking immortality is the master, and the Taoist magic power is the supplement. Suddenly, Shifang's face smiled: "They are looking for immortality. I have never thought about immortality at all. Ha ha, I was almost surrounded. I have nothing to do with the immortality. When the cherry thing is over, I asked her to leave this chaotic world of cultivation and care about his immortality." Shi Fang figured this out, so he was no longer entangled and went back to the room to sleep with a smile.

But lying on **, the Buddhist magic skills used by Yuan Gang came to his mind again. He waved his hand, trying to get rid of this idea, and then covered his head and fell asleep.

He didn't think about it, but in his dream he returned to the scene of the game. The round and changeable lotus hand, the magical and majestic Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils gradually entered his mind with the dream. Unconsciously, the spiritual power in the ten sides rotated with the perception of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, and the low-level skill six-character spell gradually learned from the past also came to his heart. . In the dream, the Buddhist scriptures, the sound of wooden fish, and the symbols of the Buddha invaded the divine consciousness one by one. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in my mind. Shifang suddenly realized and suddenly woke up. It turned out that the essence of Buddhism's magical skills was like this!

Shi Fang got up excitedly and made fingerprints with his hands. He stood in front of the sunlight entering through the window, closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures in his heart. Gradually, a faint golden light appeared all over his body, and the treasure was solemn. Then the left thumb and index finger slowly handed it out in the shape of a flower. Shifang smiled and opened his eyes, and his fingertips slowly glowed golden Buddha light, slowly turning into a nine-petal golden lotus!

This golden lotus is golden, but it is not dazzling. The lotus flower disappears, and the golden light on the body is hidden in the body.

Now there are only ten of the thirty-eight disciples of the four factions after two rounds of knockout. Nan Yingyue and Hua Xueer are left in the ten Zhongyihua Palace, three disciples of Yuanxin Yuanjue and Yuanfang are left in Tianyin Temple, two young talents are left in Tianyin Temple, and Shifang, Mu Qingshu and Leng Aoxue are left in the Kunlun School.

In the final, five scenic spots were selected, and the Kunlun School rewarded each winner with two top-grade crystals. In today's cultivation world, top-grade crystals are extremely precious, and this reward is not small.

There are only five flag arrays left on the Yuxu Palace Square, which are five colors of red, yellow, blue, black and purple. What the ten sides drew this time is a black waist card. When they came to the black flag array with drunken Taoists and Yunxia, they couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that the opponent of this game was Leng Aoxue, who was also a senior sister of the Kunlun faction!

Leng Aoxue's master, Bai Yunshi, frowned when he saw the drunken Taoist, but it was not easy to lose his courtesy. He got up to see the courtesy. The drunken Taoist smiled and said, "Sister Bai Yun, you and your disciples stand together, and you can't tell which is the master and which is the apprentice. They are all young and beautiful."

Shifang looked at Leng Aoxue and saw that she was really as famous as her, with a cold and arrogant face. She only said hello to the drunken Taoist and then stood there coldly, and ignored Shifang.

"Haha, brother, I'm going to be the supervisor of the ten parties again." Elder Lei came with a laugh far away from the big man: "I'm optimistic about this boy from Shifang. Brother, I specially applied to the head to do this superintendent."

The drunken Taoist said with a smile, "Didn't you want to see Sister Baiyun?"

Elder Lei blinked his eyes, and the two of them laughed.

Master Bai Yun patted the chair and got up and said, "Aoxue, teach this little Shifang a hard lesson. Don't worry, Master, I'll go to watch the game of Yingyue." He got up and left without saying goodbye to the drunken Taoist and Elder Lei, leaving the two of them standing there awkwardly and giggling at him.

Hearing the wind and moon fairy in the middle of the Yuxu Palace, she got up and announced that she was ready to start the game, and then the sound of firecrackers and drums.

Shifang was about to say hello to Leng Aoxue and make a concession, but she saw that she had dragged her white skirt into the flag. She couldn't help looking embarrassed and then entered.

The drunken Taoist and Elder Lei were chatting. Elder Lei suddenly said, "Is the leader also coming? Your apprentice is very recruitable."

The Fengyue Fairy also came. The two hurriedly greeted each other. The Fengyue Fairy smiled and said, "You two brothers, you are welcome. These ten sides have just entered our Kunlun School, but the results are so good that I can't help but come to see his game."

For a moment, the cannon went out and stopped, and Elder Lei blocked the flag array. Leng Aoxue held a blue sword in the flag. As soon as his voice stopped, his eyes did not attack. His hands pinched the formula. Suddenly, a thick fog appeared in the field. The fog spread very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the whole field was full of things.

I couldn't see Leng Aoxue from all sides, and I couldn't help but feel nervous. I raised my spiritual power to the highest level.

Suddenly, I felt a great pressure from the sky. I hurriedly stepped away and clicked. It turned out to be a thunderbolt.

As soon as he stood, a cold sword gas in front of him stabbed again, and the fire dragon sword in the hands of Shifang hurriedly waved. With a wave of the fire dragon sword, the magnificent aura swept away the surrounding fog. In the fog, the tip of the blue sword flashed away and disappeared into the fog.

Shifang urged the streamer boots to retreat quickly, and then took a big breath of aura and spewed out. The atmosphere was like a strong wind, blowing away the surrounding fog, and the cold and snowy white skirt in the fog flashed and hid into the fog.

Shifang was a little angry. Isn't this a rogue way to play? Suddenly, he remembered Liuyang Baojian, so he took out the golden light and let it shine, but the fog still shined. It turns out that this Buddhist treasure is only effective for magic, but it has no effect on this method.

But Leng Aoxue was also shocked, thinking that he had taken out some powerful magic weapon, but he only shot golden light, but it didn't work. He sneered and pinched the formula with his left hand. The fog gradually solidified and cold, and there were signs that it was going to condense into ice.

It turned out that the blue sword in Leng Aoxue's hand was given by her master Bai Yun Shitai. It was called Bing Jie Yuqing. There was a formation in the sword body, which could generate fog and ice to kill people.

Shifang didn't fight with each other. How could they be defeated? They urged the dragon sword to speult the fiery fire. The long sword turned into two feet and sprinkled it out, stirring the fog flying around and rolling.

While waving randomly in the ten directions, a bright spot suddenly flashed in the sky, and then a blue light appeared on the ten directions.

As soon as the blue light touched the body, it instantly condensed into ice. Shifang hurriedly waved the fire dragon sword to resist the cold air, but the action was slowed down by the ice.

At this time, Leng Aoxue suddenly appeared from the fog and unexpectedly used the Kunlun Big Nine Style third move combined with great power from the sky to stab the ten directions.

Shifang was shocked, and there was no time to dodge, and he used the Confucian heart method. In the long sword painting circle, he hit the oblique thorns with Leng Aoxue's sword moves and spiritual power.

Leng Aoxue was in the face of danger. He turned around and kicked Shifang. Shifang ate Leng Aoxue's foot. The amulet on his kicked body sparkled and almost broke and lost. The footwork shook and hurriedly dodged. Leng Aoxue pinched the formula with his left hand. The thick fog in the field was wrapped in the ten directions, and at the same time, he cut to the ten directions with a sword.

When this heart-pounding momentum came, a large area of golden light appeared on his body with his feet in all directions, as if it suddenly rose a lot. At the same time, the right hand sword held the Leng Aoxue long sword, and a golden light appeared at the left fingertip to the air.

This golden light seems to gather and absorb all the surrounding spiritual power. The golden light is not big, but everyone believes that as long as it is touched by the fingertips of the ten directions, a hill will be smashed!

Leng Aoxue wanted to avoid it, but the fingertips of Shifang seemed to have a great suction, which made her body dull and unable to move. Just when Leng Aoxue was frightened, a green jade wall fell from the sky, and the fingertips of Shifang touched the jade wall. With a bang, a magnificent spiritual force broke out, and waves of ripples unexpectedly Disperse all the flags!

Then a great pressure fell from the sky. Shifang looked up in horror, but there was nothing in the sky. Before he recovered, the white shadow flashed in front of him, and a white, tender and flawless jade palm slapped on Shifang with unparalleled power!