Chapter 162: Shenzhou Ancestral Land, Yitian Tulong
"General Gao, I have brought what you asked me to bring. This is what I got this time."

Jiumozhi reached out with a smile on his face and took off the package on his back.

The moment the package was opened, the first thing that caught my eye was the books.

Although he already knew what Jiumozhi had done, Gao Changsheng's mouth twitched involuntarily.

There is no doubt that the books in the bag are the secret manuals of the Emei Sect.

It would be fine if it was a magical skill, after all, there is no one who practices martial arts who doesn't love magical skills.

But in fact, most of the things in Jiumozhi's package were low-level skills.

Gao Changsheng only took a casual glance and saw a book on the introductory swordsmanship of Emei.

Judging from the slightly raised wrinkles on the secret book, Jiumozhi had obviously read it carefully.

Even Gao Changsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, you are worthy of being, Jiumozhi.

Shaking his head slightly, Gao Changsheng turned his gaze to another object.

It was a long sword with an ancient shape. Although it had not been unsheathed, the sharp edge that was ready to explode at any time was still clearly visible.

The Heavenly Sword.

Yes, what Gao Changsheng asked Jiumozhi to do this time was to get the sword of the Heavenly Sword hidden in Emei.

Of course, according to Gao Changsheng's instructions, Jiumozhi was only required to take this sword. As for the secret books, it was obvious that Jiumozhi did it with the purpose of making the best use of his power.

"Yitian."

Gao Changsheng stretched out his hand slightly, and Yitian fell into his palm.

The next second, the sword was unsheathed, making a crisp sword sound.

"Om."

A cold light flashed, and the surrounding space became brighter instantly.

"It is indeed a good sword."

Gao Changsheng stroked the sword and admired it softly.

"Indeed, the sharpness of this sword is the best I have ever seen in my life. It is astonishing."

Jiumozhi on the side also sighed repeatedly.

“Emei Miejue may be average in strength, but with the Yitian in hand and the sword energy sweeping across her, she is really not easy to deal with.” Jiumozhi said with his hands clasped together.

Gao Changsheng raised his eyebrows. From what Jiumozhi said, it was obvious that the other party had snatched the sword from Miejue.

No wonder Nun Miejue was so angry that she even directly triggered the siege of Guangmingding.

"Thank you very much, Master."

Gao Changsheng sheathed his sword and chuckled softly.

The Yitian Sword is indeed sharp and can be considered a rare treasure, but for now, it is just a sharp sword and there is nothing special about it.

Unless one day the secret of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber is completely revealed.

But at present, he only has the Sword of Immortality, and the Dragon Slaying Sword is nowhere to be found for the time being.

Most importantly, this world is obviously different from the original.

The secret of the sword is not simply to chop each other.

"Hehe, although I am from Tibet, I have also heard of the legend of Yitian Tulong."

"Looking at General Gao, are you interested in the secret behind it?" Jiumozhi said with a smile.

"Maybe Master is also interested?" Gao Changsheng chuckled.

He didn't care whether the other party was interested in this matter.

After all, The Heaven Sword and the Dragon Slayer has been popular in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, but The Heaven Sword is still The Heaven Sword, and The Dragon Slayer is still The Dragon Slayer.

It can be seen that the secret behind this is not so easy to find out.

Gao Changsheng was just doing it casually, otherwise he would not have handed the matter over to Jiumozhi.

"No, no, no."

Jiumozhi waved his hands repeatedly.

"I know a rumor. It is said that this sword is very likely related to Emperor Xuanyuan."

"I have only pursued martial arts throughout my life. I am not interested in these things of fighting for supremacy or ruling the world."

"Master is a pure person." Gao Changsheng laughed.

He was not just saying this in perfunctory manner. Although Jiumozhi was greedy, angry, and ignorant to the core, he was actually quite pure.

Looking around the world, is there any great master who would be interested in these introductory secrets, or even read them with relish?

"Thank you, thank you."

Jiumozhi waved his hand and smiled.

"But if General Gao is interested in this secret, I do have some unexpected gains this time."

"Oh?"

A strange look appeared on Gao Changsheng's face.

"Master Mo Fei, did you find anything in the Emei Sect?"

In the original novel, the Emei Sect knew the secret of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

Although the world has changed, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

But knowing it is one thing, but one can imagine how difficult it is to get this secret from Miejue.

This person was exterminated, but he was a well-known stone in the toilet, smelly and hard.

Not to mention the Grand Master, even if a land immortal came in person, it is not certain that he could force the secret out of the other party.

Gao Changsheng's original plan was to get the Sword of the Heavenly Sword first and then see if there were other opportunities.

But now, judging from Jiumozhi's tone, the other party seemed to have discovered something.

This really surprised Gao Changsheng.

"General Gao, you are very smart. I admire you."

Jiumozhi opened his mouth and laughed.

"It's a coincidence, when I sneaked into the bedroom of the headmaster of Emei, Nun Miejue seemed to be thinking about this matter."

"Extinction? Bedroom?" Gao Changsheng looked at the other person strangely.

"Ahem, ahem." Jiumozhi coughed dryly a few times, "General Gao, please don't misunderstand me. The head of Miejue Sect values ​​the Heavenly Sword very much. He even carries it with him when he rests. I have no other choice."

"I naturally trust the master's character." Gao Changsheng waved his hands repeatedly.

This is not wrong. Although Jiumozhi is not a bad person, it is unlikely that he would do anything evil other than stealing the secret book.

Of course, Gao Changsheng also knew in his heart that Jiumozhi's behavior was definitely not just for the sake of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

The residence of the head of Emei Sect is likely to contain the fundamental secrets of Emei Sect.

The other party is very likely pursuing this purpose.

Jiumozhi didn't know that he had been seen through long ago.

He reached into his arms and slowly took out a palm-sized piece of paper.

"General Gao, please take a look."

Gao Changsheng took the note without hesitation and gently spread it out.

"There was a line of small words written on the note. The handwriting was beautiful yet a little hard. It looked like it was written by Miejue."

Thinking of this, Gao Changsheng couldn't help but look at Jiumozhi in surprise.

Nun Miejue is not a careless person. She would rather die than reveal the secret of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

The other party will never easily do something like this that requires paper.

Even if you write it down when you are emotionally excited, it will surely be destroyed quickly.

Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi encountered such a highly accidental coincidence.

Even Gao Changsheng couldn't help but take a second look at the other person's bun.

Could it be that this guy has the physique of a koi fish?

Jiumozhi didn't know what Gao Changsheng was thinking. At this moment, he was looking at Gao Changsheng with anticipation.

"In the ancestral land of Shenzhou, we will fight with our blood, slay dragons with our swords, and fight again in the sky."

There were not many words on the paper, only sixteen.

"Shenzhou, ancestral land, open the front."

Gao Changsheng murmured unconsciously.

"Amitabha."

Jiumozhi put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.

"I have read the words on the paper several times, but unfortunately I am a dull person and I am afraid I can't help General Gao with this matter."

He sighed softly, but while speaking, Jiumozhi's eyes never moved away, and he was always staring at Gao Changsheng.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked like a child waiting for candy from his parents.

Gao Changsheng smiled lightly.

Of course he could not hide Jiumozhi's thoughts from him. After all, the other party's thoughts were almost written on his face.

Of course, Gao Changsheng had no complaints.

After all, this time, Jiumozhi did it cleanly and neatly, and it also brought her unexpected gains.

He certainly wouldn't let the horse run without giving it grass to eat.

Thinking of this, Gao Changsheng did not hesitate and reached out to take out a secret book from his arms.

"Master, you have been in the martial arts world for many years. You should have heard of the three great masters of our Sui Dynasty, right?" Gao Changsheng smiled lightly.

"Of course, the three of them are all great masters who have been famous for many years. I have long heard of their names, but I have never had the chance to meet them. Moreover, the fact that General Gao defeated two of them in a row has long been known throughout the martial arts world."

Jiumozhi felt strange, but replied quickly.

"This is Ning Daoqi's free-hand eight-punch technique. I'll use it as your reward for this trip. I wonder if you're satisfied?"

"Eight free-hand attacks, Ning Daoqi." Jiumozhi's eyes lit up instantly.

Then, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he took the secret book from Gao Changsheng's hands, clasped his hands around it, and held the secret book tightly in his arms.

"Satisfied, satisfied, thank you General Gao."

"Hey Hey."

On the cliff, Jiumozhi held the secret book in both hands, and kept making silly sounds. Ning Daoqi's free-hand eight-punch technique was, of course, far inferior to the three-body retribution technique.

However, Jiumozhi had anticipated that Gao Changsheng would not give him the secret book so easily.

Therefore, I am not disappointed.

For him, being able to obtain a grandmaster-level martial arts technique was already a huge surprise.

After all, he didn't have to put in much effort this time.

In the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe is not at the mountain gate, so no one can threaten him at all.

Although he had said before that Nun Miejue wielding the Sword of the Heavenly Sword was not easy to deal with, that was just a polite remark.

No matter how sharp the Yitian is, Miejue is just a grandmaster after all, and it is impossible for him, a great grandmaster, to really threaten him.

What's more, Jiumozhi's trip was not without gain.

Yes, in Jiumozhi’s eyes, that package of Emei secret books was the harvest.

"Shan Shou Ba Pu ..."

Jiumozhi gently rubbed the cover of the secret book, murmuring continuously.

As for Ning Daoqi, he had only heard of his name and did not know the specific situation.

But that doesn't matter at all.

Ning Daoqi is a grandmaster, and everyone knows that.

The Eight Punches of Free-Hand is Ning Daoqi's most powerful skill, and also a summary of his life's martial arts.

Just knowing this is enough.

The preciousness of a grandmaster's martial arts essence needs no further explanation.

"Master, you have already completed the first task. I wonder..."

Gao Changsheng spoke, interrupting Jiumozhi's ecstasy.

After hearing Gao Changsheng's voice, Jiumozhi came back to his senses.

He carefully put the secret book into his arms, and then took out a package from behind.

"It's done, it's done. I have obtained the things as ordered by the general, but..."

Jiumozhi started talking with a smile, but halfway through his words, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

While speaking, Jiumozhi also opened the package and revealed the contents.

It was a piece of object as black as ink, which looked like wood but not wood, and like gold but not gold.

"Master, if you have any suggestions, please just tell me." Gao Changsheng waved his hand and smiled.

"Amitabha, I am a Buddhist after all. Digging up people's graves is really against Buddhist principles, and it was done in a Buddhist temple. If this happens again in the future, I wonder if General Gao will..."

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said with a sad face.

"Keng!"

Gao Changsheng did not respond to Jiumozhi's words immediately.

He flicked his finger and a stream of true energy was released, hitting the black object, making a roaring sound like a golden sword.

"This remains of Rama is somewhat miraculous?"

"By the way, Master, what did you say just now?" After doing all this, Gao Changsheng raised his head and looked at Jiumozhi and asked.

"Luo, Rama, the remains? Gudong."

At this time, Jiumozhi was completely stunned, his throat was constantly surging and the sound of swallowing was endless.

"General Gao, tell me, tell me, this is Rama's body?"

Jiumozhi's eyes had widened into circles, and the round bun on his head was shaking constantly as he moved his body.

"Master knows?" Gao Changsheng chuckled.

Hearing this, Jiumozhi first nodded, then shook his head.

"Little monk, I have heard rumors in the martial arts world that there is a supreme magical skill hidden in the remains of Rama."

"It's just that in the history of Buddhism, there has always been a record of a great monk named Rama."

Jiumozhi kept speaking, but the light in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"But there is a legend that this Master Rama is very likely related to Bodhidharma."

At this time, Jiumozhi's voice had begun to tremble.

That’s Bodhidharma. Who among the people in the world doesn’t know this Zen master?

“No, I didn’t expect that Rama’s body would be hidden in Yunhe Temple.”

As he spoke, Jiumozhi couldn't help but look up at Gao Changsheng.

First it was the retribution of the three bodies, and then it was Rama’s body.

As for the grandmaster-level free-hand eight-punch technique, it might even be just a technique thrown out casually by the opponent.

At this moment, in Jiumozhi's eyes, Gao Changsheng was no longer a human being, but a God of Wealth who continuously radiated golden light.

"Unfortunately, this appears to be only half a body."

After carefully examining the remains in the package, Jiumozhi shook his head and sighed.

If it is a complete body, perhaps we can try to find out the route of the exercise from the bones.

But it's only half a body, so the effect will undoubtedly be much worse.

After all, any slight error in the operation of true Qi may lead to unknown consequences.

It was only half a body, but no one dared to take the risk. If something went wrong, it could lead to obsession.

"Half is enough. Sometimes half a body is much more useful than the whole one." Gao Changsheng chuckled.

Jiumozhi didn't care whether Gao Changsheng had other purposes.

However, after hearing the other party's words, a look of regret still appeared on his face.

"So General Gao doesn't know where the other half is?"

Jiumozhi was unfamiliar with the Ming Dynasty. If he didn't even know Gao Changsheng, the God of Wealth, he would be even more confused.

"Not really, it's just..."

Gao Changsheng shook his head.

And Jiumozhi's eyes suddenly turned bright.

"General Gao, do you have any concerns? If it is inconvenient to take action, please tell me directly. I will not hesitate to die for you." Jiumozhi raised his hand and shouted.

"I just remembered that the remains of Rama are the remains of a senior Buddhist monk after all. It was indeed inconsiderate of me to let a senior Buddhist monk like the Master do it."

"If it affects the Master's merits, it will be Gao's fault, so this matter will be..."

"Alas... General Gao is wrong."

Jiumozhi waved his hands repeatedly:
"Rama's body is a treasure of Buddhism, and Rama's magical power is a legacy passed down by the ancient sages."

"If I can help it reappear in the world, it will be a great event for Buddhism. It will only generate merits and will never cause any sins."

"I think Master Rama also hopes that his lifelong learning can be passed on to future generations, and he will never blame me."

Jiumozhi spoke with great righteousness, and his whole body seemed to be stained with a layer of light. If his eyes were not staring straight at the corpse, at first glance he really had the aura of an enlightened monk.

"In this case, Master, I will have to trouble you."

"Not hard, not hard."

Jiumozhi waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I don't know where the other half of the body is. I will go now to get it for you, General."

Jiumozhi spoke with high morale, and even tears began to shine at the corners of his mouth.

"There is no urgency for this matter. We can discuss it after our trip to Kunlun."

"That makes sense, that makes sense."

Jiumozhi smiled and nodded: "At present, the general's decisive battle is more important."

"I wonder if the location of the final battle between the general and that sword armor has been determined."

"I heard that the various sects of the Ming Dynasty are besieging Guangmingding, and the location is also nearby. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see the magical skills of the various sects this time, especially the Ming Cult..."

While speaking, Jiumozhi also raised his head and looked into the distance.

From the fluctuations in his eyes, it was obvious that this martial arts fanatic was paying attention to the Ming Cult's magical power.

When the two were communicating.

In another area, at the headquarters of the six major factions, the leaders of each faction were gathered together to discuss the current situation.

And in the center was a monk with a gloomy look.

"Master Yuan Zhen, thank you for your hard work."

"Amitabha, you are too polite. Judging from the current situation, the Five Elements Flag is blocked outside the Great Ming Dynasty and cannot support Guangmingding."

"Among all the masters, the Golden Lion King has long disappeared without a trace, and the Purple Dragon King has left the sect and is unlikely to return to help."

"The remaining ones are the Five Scattered People and the Green-Winged Bat King. The Sky Eagle Cult should also come. As for the Right Envoy of Light, Fan Yao, I am not sure yet."

"From the perspective of current strength, we are not inferior to our opponents."

Everyone in the field nodded at the same time.

"There are only two things to consider at the moment."

Yin Liting frowned and spoke.

"The first is whether the fight between the two great masters will affect us."

"As for the second point, that is whether other demonic forces will come to help."

Hearing this, many people's faces turned solemn.

"I don't think I've heard any news yet. The Sun Moon Sect is involved in the affairs of the Yihua Palace and can't get away from it at all."

"As for other forces, it seems that they have not made any moves." Master Miejue said.

Yin Liting shook his head: "Master, don't forget that the Ming Cult is located in East Kunlun, and there is another force in the West Kunlun area."

"Kunlun Demon Palace!" Not only Miejue, almost everyone exclaimed unconsciously.

"That's impossible. Ever since Dugu Can was killed by the hero Tie Zhongtang, the Kunlun Demon Cult has been dormant for nearly a hundred years and has never made any noise. Moreover, I have never heard of any connection between them and the Ming Cult?" Nun Miejue spoke solemnly.

"I am not sure about this matter, but I have heard my master talk about it."

"What's the matter?"

"Dugu Can is not dead yet."

(End of this chapter)