Chapter 167 The first sword, the spirit of Jiazi, the sword and armor!
"You asked me such a meaning. You should listen carefully and pay close attention. I will explain it now. Vajrapani said, 'The World-honored One is willing to listen to it.'"

The Zen sound flows out like a trickle of water, slowly descending with the dazzling Buddha light.

Sound has always been an intangible thing.

But at this moment, the Zen sounds seemed to be visible to the naked eye.

Just like a living being that could move and jump, it drilled into the limbs, bones, eyes, ears and other orifices of everyone in the field.

This is an extremely strange picture.

It seemed that in this instant, everyone in the field was controlled at the same time and completely lost all consciousness.

Dozens of miles west of Guangmingding.

Two figures were looking at each other in the air.

Ice and snow were surging all around, and the sword light was sharp.

It was Gao Changsheng and Qi Lianhua who had left Guangmingding before.

Just when the strange vision suddenly appeared on Guangmingding.

Gao Changsheng sensed it immediately, turned his head to the east, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Tantric Mahavairocana Sutra?"

Yes, the scripture flowing on the top of Guangming Peak at this time is exactly the "Mahavairocana Buddha's Miraculous Transformation and Blessing Sutra" which is widely circulated in Tantric Buddhism, which is also the Vairocana Tathagata Sutra often mentioned in Tantric Buddhism.

There is no doubt that the mysterious man who suddenly appeared on Guangmingding at this time must be a high-ranking Tantric monk.

Of course, the Central Plains has always been the territory of Chinese Buddhism, headed by Zen Buddhism, and Tantric monks are not common.

However, in the Western Regions and among the major ethnic groups, Tantric Buddhism has always been extremely prosperous, otherwise it would not be able to compete with Zen Buddhism.

In Tantric Buddhism, each major sect has its own territory.

It is impossible to determine which sect the monk belongs to based solely on the Mahavairocana Sutra.

However, at this time he will suddenly appear on Guangmingding and attack both the righteous and evil forces of the Ming Dynasty.

The most likely possibility is that it came from the Mongols.

In the Yuan Dynasty, there were two largest religious sects.

There is the native shamanism of the Yuan Dynasty that believes in Eternal Heaven, and the Sakya sect of Tibetan Buddhism.

At this point, the identity of this person is obviously about to be revealed.

"Interesting? I wonder which great monk of the Sakya sect this is. I am quite curious."

Gao Changsheng smiled gently, but there was not much emotion in his eyes. One glance was enough to tell that he had probably guessed the identity of the person who came.

Qi Lianhua didn't say anything, but just kept rubbing the knife in his hand.

"To be honest, although I guessed it, I was still a little surprised that Xu Xiao actually chose to cooperate with the Mongols."

It was still laughter, but as the last word fell, the voice in his mouth suddenly turned cold.

"I don't know, are Xu Xiao and Bei Liang ready to bear the consequences?"

The voice didn't contain much murderous intent, but the extreme indifference made Qi Lianhua's heart skip a beat.

He closed his eyes gently, but opened them again after just a few breaths.

"I don't understand the affairs of the country, and I can't care about them."

"As for what happens to Beiliang and Xu Xiao in the future, I am destined not to see it."

"But, since I am standing here today."

"General Gao will not be able to get close to Bright Summit until I break my sword and die."

Qi Lianhua's voice was as loud as gold and iron, and his body was filled with sword energy.

Gao Changsheng chuckled and shook his head.

"Where are the other masters of the Mongols?"

"I think with Xu Xiao's intelligence and your experience with swords and armor, you won't be willing to be a stepping stone while letting the Mongols reap the fruits, right?"

"Since you chose to fight here, I guess the other masters of the Mongols have arrived too. Why don't you come out and see us?"

Hearing this, Qi Lianhua paused for a moment, but did not directly deny it.

"I consider myself a pure swordsman. I have been in the martial arts world for decades and have never used my numbers to bully the few."

“So, in this final battle, I also want to give it my all and not leave any regrets. At least…”

Qi Lianhua didn't finish his words, but his meaning was clear.

There were indeed more than one person who came, and their purpose was to encircle and annihilate Gao Changsheng.

But at this time, Qi Lianhua still wanted to fight Gao Changsheng one-on-one.

However, his words were very clear. Once he fell or was defeated, the other masters prepared by the opponent would definitely attack decisively.

"So, General Gao, please stop paying attention to the events at Bright Summit. Even if something big happens there, you can't do anything about it. You should focus all your energy on the present."

Gao Changsheng slowly put away his smile and said casually:

"Then please draw your sword, I also want to see your sword intent."

"However, there is one thing you said that was wrong."

After saying that, Gao Changsheng shook his head again.

"I have never cared about the affairs of Guangmingding. Otherwise, I would not have guessed the situation and followed you out of Guangmingding."

"Oh?"

"Could it be that General Gao has other means left?"

Qi Lianhua gently raised his eyelids.

But I wasn't too surprised.

The only one who poses a threat to Beiliang is Gao Changsheng, and Qi Lianhua doesn't care about Guangmingding.

Even if more unexpected events happened over there, even if the sky was pierced, Qi Lianhua would not even take a second look.

The only person he cared about was Gao Changsheng. As long as he was here, everything else had nothing to do with him. Naturally, Meng Yuan would worry about the affairs of Guangmingding.

"You guys really underestimate the Ming martial arts world and the Ming Cult. With only one or two grandmasters, it's a bit presumptuous to want to take down both the good and evil forces at the same time." Gao Changsheng shook his head slightly.

After hearing this, Qi Lianhua was unmoved.

But in the distant void, a faint fluctuation was heard.

"Without further ado, General Gao, please take the knife."

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a loud sound of a sword was heard in the sky.

The knife in Qi Lianhua's hand had disappeared at some point, and he just stood there with empty hands.

But as long as you are here, you can feel that at this moment, in all directions, between heaven and earth, although you can't see the knives, they are everywhere.

"When I was young, I practiced swordplay for decades, and I conquered the martial arts world with my sword alone. I have never been defeated."

"General Gao just said that he wanted to see my Jiazi sword intent."

“This knife is it.”

"Today's first strike is the sword spirit that I have accumulated over sixty years of my experience in the martial arts world."

"This sword is called Qi Lianhua, also called Daojia."

The words fell.

A vast image suddenly rose up behind Qi Lianhua.

It was exactly the other party's grandmaster's Dharma image.

But just as it appeared and took shape, the Dharma image began to change rapidly.

It flowed slowly like running water, and then slowly separated from Qi Lianhua's body.

It turned into a terrifying sword.

If there were other people here and saw this scene, they would be extremely surprised.

Qi Lianhua actually injected his entire Dharma image into the sword light.

This is not simply an attack using Dharmakāya.

Instead, he took the initiative to cut out his entire Dharma image.

Just like Qi Lianhua said, sixty years of sword spirit, including the grand master's appearance.

Although it was just one sword strike, to a certain extent, it was the culmination of Qi Lianhua's life's work.

It is conceivable how terrifying it would be when a grandmaster uses his lifelong cultivation to strike out in one move.

In fact, the same is true.

Just at the moment when Qi Lianhua's sword appeared.

The sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the center of the sky.

Before the knife was completely cut out, the boundless sky seemed to have been split into two halves.

The horrifying scene quickly began to spread, centered on where the two were.

On the top of Guangming Peak, the Zen sound that had been flowing suddenly stopped.

In the void, a pair of eyes narrowed involuntarily and looked deeply into the distance.

And the next second, the Buddha's light surged out again, and the Zen sound also rapidly increased.

But it was because of that pause just now that someone below finally reacted.

A hot breath suddenly erupted from below.

"There are enemies, what strange tactics, everyone wake up."

A roar rolled out, and a fiery breath instantly filled the entire venue.

"Wudang pure yang energy? Huh? This true energy seems to be strange. The pure yang is full of extreme yang, and it actually carries a kind of endless energy."

"Could it be that he was blessed by some kind of natural treasure? What a young man."

"I didn't expect that I was careless and let you escape."

Peaceful laughter slowly descended from above.

Following this loud roar, some people with higher cultivation levels in the field woke up one after another.

"Who is this villain who actually resorted to such despicable means?" Nun Miejue shouted immediately. After all, everything she had just seen and said was already private among private matters.

Now that he found out that it was someone else's doing, how could Miejue not be angry? "Who are you, thief?"

"Be bold!"

"You thief, how dare you use such shameful means to plot against others? Show yourself now."

As Nun Miejue's voice fell, angry voices appeared one after another in the field.

After all, it wasn't just Miejue who had fallen into the illusion and lost his composure just now.

As long as one is a human being, everyone has some private or even shameful things.

Especially the leaders of various factions who came to the scene this time.

Like Miejue's love for Gu Hongzi and the secret of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

Yue Buqun's plan for the Exorcism Sword Technique.

Xian Yutong committed the scandal of killing his senior brother and his lover.

The remaining Songshan, Mingjiao, and even Wudang, Shaolin, and so on, all have secrets, big or small, more or less.

Once these things become known to people, although it may not cause earth-shattering changes, turmoil in the martial arts world is inevitable.

"Amitabha."

The people in the air obviously also heard the voices of the people below. After all, apart from the sounds, the murderous aura was too obvious.

But this person did not show any panic.

“Life is just one big dream.”

"Birth, aging, sickness, death, love, hate, and vengeance, all living things are suffering."

"Instead of struggling in this world, why don't you follow me and go to the Buddha's dreamland together."

"That's where you all want and hope to see everything, right?"

"Amitabha."

Accompanied by the last Buddhist chant.

The scriptures flowed out again.

Everyone in the field was shocked again.

Especially those disciples with ordinary cultivation bases, they stood there in a daze for almost an instant, with confusion and emptiness in their eyes, but satisfied smiles on their faces.

Seeing this, all the major leaders in the field understood.

Perhaps what happened just now could be described as a sneak attack by the other party, catching them off guard.

But now, the other party is taking action openly in front of them.

And in the end, they still had no power to fight back.

No matter how they mobilized their internal energy or even sealed their ear acupoints, they could not block out the alluring Buddhist sounds that penetrated every pore.

Such a phenomenon can only indicate one fact, that the person in the air is simply unstoppable by them.

Grandmaster.

Only a great master can suppress so many experts from both the righteous and evil worlds by himself.

"Amitabha, I wonder which master of Tantric Buddhism is here?"

Shaolin Kong Xing and Liao Fan shouted together.

Lion's Roar Technique.

This is an extremely masculine type of sound wave technique.

King Kong roars and breaks the evil spirit.

In theory, it is quite appropriate to use it here.

But at this moment, the two of them roared with all their strength, but did not create any splash.

The sound waves, as if held by an invisible giant hand, only reverberated around the two of them and failed to resolve their immediate dilemma.

Instead, it shocked the disciples in the Shaolin formation and themselves into dizziness.

"You are a great master, but you attacked in secret and bullied the weak. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Yang Xiao raised his head and shouted softly.

At this time, the only ones who could barely maintain their sanity were a few top-notch people like Yang Xiao.

However, after Yang Xiao finished speaking, there was no response from the sky except the Zen sound that was still flowing.

Yang Xiao tried to look up, but everything he saw became more and more blurry.

This situation can only mean one thing, that he is not far from complete destruction.

For a moment, Yang Xiao couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.

In fact, Yang Xiao was not the only one who was desperate at this moment.

"Haha, that's a good point."

"The most outstanding disciple of the Sakya school and the future leader, also known as Phagpa, the most likely person to become a Buddha in this generation of Tantric Buddhism."

"It's really not honorable to sneak here and bully the younger generation."

A sarcastic laugh suddenly came.

The monk who was originally sitting cross-legged in the air and chanting quietly suddenly raised his head.

However, despite the movement, the sound from his mouth did not stop.

As the Zen sound flowed, the last person who remained calm below also completely lost consciousness.

"I heard back then that Phagpa was extremely talented. He abandoned the Sakya school's most powerful yoga and secret teachings, and instead came up with a new idea to focus on the spiritual path."

"This is your Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Spiritual Technique, it is indeed amazing, but..."

The sound in the air suddenly changed.

"Now that I am here, you are still acting so openly. Do you think I am nothing?"

With a soft drink.

Suddenly, a vague and leisurely sound was heard in the sky, flowing out like a clear stream.

But in just one breath, the sound suddenly changed.

It changed from elegant and peaceful to sharp and violent.

It seemed that in an instant, the small stream turned into a raging sea wave.

Two sound waves collided in the air.

There were bursts of whistling sounds.

The people below who were originally immersed in the scene were instantly awakened.

But before they could rejoice, terrible pains came from their heads.

Those with low cultivation levels couldn't even react before they couldn't help but let out miserable howls.

But no one, whether it was Bashiba or the mysterious man who came later, cared about the people below.

Two voices, two sound waves, collided unscrupulously in the air.

I don’t know how much time passed.

By the time the sound disappeared, the disciples of both the righteous and evil sects below had already fallen to the ground.

Even the leaders of the various factions had pale faces and blood at the corners of their mouths.

"Song of the Rising Tide in the Blue Sea, it turns out to be the East Evil Huang Yaoshi in person, I am honored to meet you." Ba Siba clasped his hands together and spoke softly.

"I didn't expect to see the East Evil in such a bright place. It is really an honor for me. I just don't know why Island Master Huang suddenly came here?"

Bashiba's voice remained the same, but his slightly furrowed brows revealed his emotions at the moment.

The East Evil is from the Song Dynasty. His sudden appearance here is obviously unreasonable and is definitely not good news for him.

"Do I need to greet you wherever I go?" Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly.

Ba Siba clasped his hands together and said, "I have no such intention. I am just a little curious. Could it be that there is an old friend of Huang Daozhu in the Ming Dynasty?"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly and ignored Ba Siba. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and looked somewhere.

"Huang, Senior Huang?" An awkward voice was heard from below.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Yang Xiao, the Left Protector of the Ming Cult.

"Senior Huang? Why is it that I, your uncle, am so unworthy? Why do you want to avoid me like this, the Left Protector of the Light?"

"No, no, Yang Xiao greets his aunt..."

"No need. I am not worthy of it." Before Yang Xiao could finish his words, Huang Yaoshi waved his hand.

Yang Xiao had a lot of words to say, but they were instantly held back. His whole face turned red and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

You know, Huang Yaoshi has never liked him very much. It was he who told him not to call him uncle anymore.

But now he is finding fault with this matter again.

But Yang Xiao didn't dare to complain. After all, the name of his uncle, East Evil, had already explained his character.

The most important thing is that Yang Xiao and Huang Yaoshi are not directly related, he is just somewhat related to Feng Heng.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Island Master Huang actually has such a relationship with Yang Zuo Shi. So, the Island Master came here today to support the Ming Cult?" Ba Siba said in a deep voice.

"I just came to see this good-for-nothing junior. Even though he is a bastard, he is the only junior in Heng'er's family after all." There was a trace of sadness in Huang Yaoshi's eyes.

"As for the Ming Cult, their life or death, what does it have to do with me?"

"Uncle, all of you in the Ming Cult are me..." Yang Xiao asked in a hurry and spoke loudly.

But before he could finish, he was hit back by Huang Yaoshi's gaze.

"Amitabha, since I have the respect of Island Master Huang, I will certainly not make things difficult for the Left Envoy."

"Left Envoy Yang may leave at will, and Island Master Huang, please do not interfere in my affairs anymore." Bashiba said with a smile, clasping his hands together.

"Are you teaching Huang how to do things?"

Huang Yaoshi suddenly turned around and looked at Ba Siba with a sharp gaze.

Buddhism has always been known for its eloquence, and Ba Siba himself was actually a man of great eloquence.

But at this moment, a feeling of speechlessness still arose.

The Five Great Masters of the Song Dynasty have always been famous, and since the Song and Yuan dynasties were hostile to each other, of course he had heard of Huang Yaoshi's name.

But after meeting him today, he finally realized the evil nature of this East Evil.

(End of this chapter)