Chapter 35: The Holy Monk of the Snow Mountain, the Three True Patriarchs Mount Zhongnan, at the foot of the mountain, noon. A towering ancient tree stands tall, with green pines and cypresses. Under the shade. This luxurious carriage stopped and was shaking. Pulled by four fine horses, the carriage was enough to show the nobility of its owner. The six servants outside the carriage were as silent as stone sculptures, with expressionless faces and dull eyes. Inside the car, however, there was a beautiful spring scene. Two gentle and slightly panting voices floated out of the car window. "Holy monk, your Dharma is boundless. I... oh! I can't hold on any longer." "Holy monk, please don't just love my sister, please also have some mercy on me."
After a while, a heavy gasp was heard. Stop the shaking of the carriage! There was a damp smell in the car. On the bed in the carriage, two beautiful bodies were lying, with rosy faces and large areas of white exposed. One of them had a dazed look in his eyes and slumped weakly on the bed. The other beautiful woman has a slightly upturned mouth and a beauty mole that adds a bit of charm to her. She coiled around a young monk like a snake, with her jade feet hooked around the monk's waist. The monk had a handsome and strange appearance, with extremely thin lips, which revealed an evil charm. "Holy monk, we sisters will not get pregnant if we are close to you, right?" The beautiful woman's eyes flickered, and her tone was a little shy and worried. The monk chuckled: "Madam, please be at ease. I have practiced for a long time and have reached the stage where my essence can be refined into liquid. I will not have children." The beautiful woman smiled coquettishly, and her body was trembling in front of her. "Saint monk, you have a handsome face, just like a young man, how can you call yourself an old monk? Besides... you are much more capable than my cowardly husband." The monks have started to put on their clothes and are smiling. "Madam, appearance is nothing but skin. Although I look young, I am actually over 70 years old." The beautiful woman obviously didn't believe it and thought it was just a joke. The two sisters were born into prominent families in the capital and are both married. Inside the carriage, next to the bed, there was a memorial tablet carefully wrapped in white silk. That was the tablet of her deceased husband.
but. There are some water stains on it now. This year, her husband passed away, and she decided to go to Mount Zhongnan with a prayer heart. Although there are many temples in the capital, Mount Zhongnan has become famous in recent years, attracting countless wealthy people to come and worship. In addition, she felt a little bored at home, so she decided to invite her sister to go with her so that she would have some company on the journey. Never thought! When she met this white-robed monk by chance on the way, she was attracted by his demeanor and wanted to have a conversation with him. I thought to myself, even if it's just talking, it's great! The younger sister did the same, and they both invited the white-robed monk to get on the carriage. With the arrival of the monks! The atmosphere in the carriage became subtle. The two women's hearts were burning with anger and they could hardly control themselves, so all the subsequent events happened. They did speak, four mouths! The beautiful woman opened her red lips slightly, with a hint of ridicule: "Saint monk, you are truly blessed. My nephews and nieces all covet my and my sister's beauty, and even often steal our underwear." "If they knew that the holy monk could enjoy all the blessings, they would probably be extremely envious." The monk smiled. "Madam, you underestimate me too much. Back then, many of the concubines of the Queen of Beifeng were also my guests in bed." "A man's mouth is a liar!" The beautiful woman joked: "So, my sister and I have used something with Queen Beifeng." "But, speaking of which, Holy Monk, you came from the north wind?" At this time, the monk was already dressed neatly, with his white robe fluttering in the wind. "Yes, I came from the Snow Mountain in the north wind." The beautiful woman has naturally never heard of the Great Snow Mountain! "Saint monk, as a Buddhist, why do you set foot in this Taoist temple?" "Just revenge!" The white-robed monk said with some sorrow: "That's my favorite disciple, and also the last of my bloodline in the secular world!" "I never thought that he would die in Daqing." "Do you think I should seek revenge?" "Should this person die?" As soon as these words came out. The beautiful woman was intimidated by the white-robed monk's aura and was speechless for a moment. Just feel! An inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of my heart, and I felt fear. Seeing the frightened expression on the beautiful woman's face, the monk in white touched her face gently. "I am sorry for offending you, my beauty. Amitabha."
The white-robed monk said no more. He turned around and stepped out of the carriage, looking into the distance at Mount Zhongnan. "Lu Chen, Lu Yu, you killed my disciple. I will make the entire Three True Sect pay with blood." The monk in white was none other than the master of Zen Master Nagarjuna of the Great Snow Mountain. One of the four great masters of Beifeng. The lord of the Great Snow Mountain, Zen Master Kurumu. The Grand Master is already the best in the world! The Great Snow Mountain is the place of Tantric Buddhism, where people practice joyful Zen. A man-woman affair! The dead tree has reached a very high level of cultivation and has a fatal attraction to women with improper character. Many Khans of the North Wind had practiced in the Great Snow Mountain. The so-called practice was nothing more than some methods of replenishing yin with yang. This also led to debauchery in the northern harem and frequent changes of the queen's position. The two women in the carriage had already been robbed of their essence by Zen Master Ku Mu, and would not live more than three years. As the white-robed monk walked away, several servants recovered from their stupor. The beautiful woman hurried out of the carriage to look for him! There was no trace of the monk in white robes anywhere. The spring light leaking from her body made the six servants' eyes warm. The beautiful woman felt empty inside. I also felt strange because I was a lady from a wealthy family. How could someone do such a ridiculous thing! And a monk I have never met before... …… …… Lu Chen continued the simulation. [When you think about the fact that Xiantian Gong is about cultivating Xiantian Qi, you become more and more curious.] [Since you were a child, you had average talent, so you learned the "Da Huang Ting" and now you have reached the sixth level.] [He is just a second-rate martial arts expert with ordinary internal energy. ] [The Da Huang Ting has twelve levels. The first six levels are easy to master, but each subsequent level takes more time to master.] [Fortunately, after that, every time I break through a level, my internal Qi doubles.] [It is a step-by-step practice. He has been practicing for another year and his progress is slow.] [The Three True Sect has two internal skills, one is the Xiantian Gong, and the other is the Dahuangting.] [There are three highest levels of external skills, namely, "Empty Bright Fist", "One Qi Three True Swords", and "Green Wave Palm". ]
["One Qi Three Truths Sword" is the superior swordsmanship of the Three Truths School, which has the true meaning of "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things". It is a series of 2918 sword strikes, each of which is divided into three. When it is thrust out, there is only one move, but the sword move is divided into three.] ["Green Wave Palm", the palm is like waves, continuous and endless, with infinite power. ] [You just learned the "Empty Bright Fist", which uses soft fists to display the method of strength and ferocity, and also includes the true meaning of Taoism. It is the highest martial arts of the Three True Ones. It is said that it was written by the founder of the Three True Ones when he died.] [So... you decide] 1. Get the book "Xiantian Gong". 2. Continue to practice. 3. Get involved in person. (1/3) Yu Ke had no other ideas. Take a look and it won’t affect anything! Yu Ke was also a little curious. Now that spiritual energy was reviving, this technique might be useful. Is there a saying about innate energy and spiritual energy? It wouldn’t hurt to read the book “Xian Tian Gong”. Yu Ke chose 1. To find "Xiantian Gong". [You ask your master Liu Jinchan to get the secret manual of Xiantian Gong.] (End of this chapter)
