"The body is transparent, and the breath runs through the world!"

Yan Yu knew that Wang Cheng was coming, and did not look back. She still looked outside and said, "Wang Cheng, why are there geniuses like you in the world?"

She just saw the scene of Wang Cheng flying into the sky, and she knew it very well, so she was even more shocked!

This is a process that both Buddhist and Taoist martial arts have to go through when they reach their peak. To understand the mystery of heaven and earth and the unity of heaven and earth, one must be connected with one's own breath and the aura of heaven and earth. In this way, the body must become more transparent, and every pore can become a bond between the body and heaven and earth.

The inner and outer are one, the heaven and man are one, and merge into one!

That is a mysterious state and cannot be described.

Throughout history, there are very few who can understand this state. Every one who understands must be the top master at that time. There are few enemies in the world, and they are those who exist in the legend.

With a history of Wusheng Mountain for two thousand years, there are only one master with no more than one hand.

No matter what field it is, once it involves the mystery of heaven and earth and its own mystery, it is extremely difficult.

And Wang Cheng was only nineteen years old.

Yan Yu couldn't imagine how Wang Cheng did it.

Every once in a while, when she meets Wang Cheng again, she will find that the strength gap between the two sides is an increase in geometric multiples.

Yan Yu really wants to know why there are such people in the world?

The most important thing is that it is the same era as her!

Wang Cheng walked over with his steps, his body looked a little floating, but his steps were extremely solid, which seemed a little weird. He stood in front of another window, watching the crowds below walking towards the major martial arts halls. Each face was passionate about the pursuit of martial arts, and said calmly: "Just put your heart."

In a very simple sentence, Wang Cheng believes that he has been practicing hard until now.

By doing this, he achieved his current achievements. Although there were adventures, he did not rely on adventures and knew that he had to do it at all times.

Any martial arts will become able to be practiced in his hands, even if it is like the Vajra Buddha, the leader of the Vajra Sect, is no exception!

"Have your heart!"

Yan Yu also savored it gently and nodded, "It's so good." After a pause, she continued, "It seems that I didn't work hard enough before and was not sincere. Wang Cheng, I went back yesterday and met my master, and he told me about my life experience."

Wang Cheng nodded and asked, "But the Bashu Yan family?"

Yan Yu had a breath, her eyes were complicated, and she nodded and said, "No, it's Bashu Yan's family!"

"Then are you still going to hunt for treasure?"

Wang Cheng asked again.

Since it is the Yan family of Bashu, it is almost the same as the Huang family of Longxi, but the two sides have been competing.

Yan Yu thought about it, and finally nodded and said, "You want! I want to take revenge."

Wang Cheng frowned gently, with a hint of doubt, but he didn't say it out.

Yan Yu looked at the sky in the north and said without any emotion: "Master said, "I, Yan's family was destroyed, and I was abandoned on the side of the road. He picked it up and raised it by him."

"Destroy the family!"

Wang Cheng's body shook slightly and asked seriously: "Is it made by Huang from Longxi?"

Yan Yu shook her head with a complicated expression and said, "No! Although the Huang family in Longxi has been fighting with our Yan family for thousands of years, it is all internal struggles of the Five Animal Sect. Both sides want the other party to surrender, and there is no idea to kill them all. It is meaningless to kill them all. My master said that he saw that the one who destroyed my Yan family was the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions Plateau!”

Buddhist on the Western Regions Plateau!

Wang Cheng's breathing was a little heavy.

As one of the four major religions in the world, Buddhism is second only to Western Christianity, and is spread throughout most of Asia. There are three main factions, of course, the most important one is Indian Buddhism. It claims to be authentic Buddhism, passed down from the ancestor of Buddhism, Sakyamuni, and has radiated areas throughout the Indian continent and some areas of the South China Ocean. The second is Buddhism in the Central Plains of China, headed by Shaolin Zen, with obvious Chinese cultural characteristics; the third is the Buddhist lineage on the Western Regions Plateau...

Among them, the Zen Shaolin Temple of the Emperor of China was passed down from Indian Buddhism.

There are many branches of Buddhism in the Western Regions Plateau, including those introduced from the Central Plains, and those directly introduced from Nepal, the birthplace of Buddhism.

Wang Cheng knew that the secret method of Vajra forging the body he obtained from Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin was the one they led their troops from the Buddhist lineage of the Western Regions Plateau. The situation there was very complicated.

The Buddhist lineage of the Western Regions Plateau has always been very closed and formed a lineage. Few of its disciples integrate into the Central Plains, live in their own world, and respect the Buddha!

Why did they massacre the Yan family?

The Yan family was definitely not weak back then!

From the current strength of Huang Wenlong and Huang Yuerong, we can see the strength of Yan's family. If you can fight against Huang, Yan's family must be of the same strength.

Yan Yu continued to murmur in a low voice: "I only know until now that I am burdened with a deep hatred for blood. I also know that the treasure map of Mount Emei is not from Mount Emei, but from our Yan family. My master wants me to never know about this for the rest of my life, so I have been hiding it from me!"

"Perhaps, ignorance is happiness!"

Yan Yu turned around and looked at Wang Cheng, shook her head, and then walked outside.

She came here, as if she wanted to find someone to express her emotions in her heart. After she finished speaking, she vented her venting and left.

Wang Cheng didn't say anything, nor did he stop Yan Yu, and just watched him leave.

He only knew one thing, that is, the Yan family of Bashu was gone, and only Yan Yu was left. Yan Yu, who used to be just pursuing the true meaning of martial arts, is now even more vengeful of blood. In the future, he will definitely try his best to take revenge!

Looking at the still noisy crowd outside, Wang Cheng's mood was also extremely complicated.

Speaking of which, Wu Shengshan has been so weak for a hundred years, only his master, Taoist Changhe, is alone, and has not been wiped out yet. In fact, he is lucky.

In this regard, Taoist Changhe is a lucky person. In addition, he accepted an apprentice like Wang Cheng in his later years, laying the foundation for the prosperity of Wusheng Mountain again. It can be said that his luck is absolutely good.

Wang Cheng shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, turned around and walked towards his exclusive practice room, and continued to start practicing martial arts!

Attention is not just about saying things, he needs to do it every moment.

While he continued to practice boxing and understand the state of Zhiyang, all the martial arts halls on these two streets were busy and broken. Today, most of the nearly 100,000 people suddenly poured in have joined the major martial arts halls.

Under pressure, Yang Wuji recruited thousands of people again, gathered up ten thousand people, and then let others say nothing.

He is an ambitious person who will not expand blindly. He wants to do something well and then take steps forward. In this way, he can develop for a long time and not be easily defeated by his opponent.

one day!

It seems like it has passed so busy.

When night gradually fell, Wang Cheng was still practicing martial arts in the practice room.

He didn't leave, he was still waiting.

Late at night, everyone on several streets left one after another, and when it became quiet, he suddenly stopped the boxing technique in his hand.

After practicing for a whole day, my qi and blood were full, and my body was as hot as the sun.

His eyes looked at the roof opposite, where the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall was located. At this moment, there was a figure standing on the roof, facing the moonlight, like a banished immortal descending from the sky, with the aura of a true dragon soaring into the sky, as if he would fly away on the clouds at any time!

This true dragon aura must be from the Huang clan of Longxi.

Wang Cheng stood on the window, his feet suddenly jumped, and his body flew straight out, cutting through the air like a cannonball. After flying dozens of meters, when he was about to fall, he stepped on the pillar in the middle and sprinted out again.

A distance of hundreds of meters was passed by his feet and never hit the ground.

Bang!

It took only more than two seconds.

Wang Cheng stood on the roof of Shaolin Martial Arts Hall and faced the uninvited guest.

"The genius of Wusheng Mountain is indeed well-deserved!"

Under the moonlight, the other party spoke lightly, his voice faintly, and even Wang Cheng could not be sure whether the other party had spoken.

This looks like a middle-aged man. His appearance is about the same as Huang Wenlong, but his strength is at least one level higher. Standing there, he looks like a real dragon, making Wang Cheng unable to see through the reality and reality!

This is a realm where the true dragon has been completely integrated into the depths of the soul.

Wang Cheng said calmly: "I'm too rewarded, what do you call me?"

"Huang Jiu, just call me Lao Jiu!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Cheng and said softly, with a sense of majesty in his eyes that could not be ignored, as if he could see through Wang Cheng at a glance.

Wang Cheng clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Senior Huang."

The middle-aged man laughed and looked at Wang Cheng with appreciation, saying, "You are much more polite than your master back then. When I first met your master, he called me brother, and then he was confined to his master!"

Wang Cheng's eyes were fixed and his heart was heavy.

The other party's words revealed a lot of information.

I have met Taoist Changhe when I was young, and even met Taoist Xuanding, the master of Taoist Changhe. It seems that I am a person from the same era as Taoist Xuanding!

Then, it is possible that the other party is at least 150 or 60 years old, or even 200 years old...

After so many years, seeing that he still maintains the expression of a middle-aged man, he knows that his internal cultivation must be an unimaginable advanced realm.

Wang Cheng's expression became more serious and said, "Senior came to see me, but the Huang family has made a decision?"

Huang Jiu looked at Wang Cheng without seeing any movement. In the blink of an eye, he came to a meter in front of Wang Cheng.

There is no change in breath, no surge in air.

It seemed that he was standing here himself.

However, Wang Cheng was sure that Huang Jiu was standing ten meters away just now!

Such elusive strength made Wang Cheng even more afraid. His breath was rising all over his body, and the air around him was automatically without wind.
To be continued...