Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

The green poplars and cicadas are as beautiful as crows, and at what time the distant mountains are covered with clouds.

Walking into the spring forest, clouds and shadows are chaotic, and fairy dogs are barking at peach blossoms across the stream.

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As spring approaches, the spring scenery in Linjiang Mansion becomes more and more pleasant.

An Le, dressed in Tsing Yi and wearing a green mountain ink pool on his waist, followed Ye Chong out of the Lin Mansion and got into the luxurious chariot that had been prepared long ago.

The wheels rolled and rustled all the way out of Lin'an Fucheng City. The green water and green mountains were swayed by the spring breeze, which gave them a unique feeling.

Ye Wenxi, Ye Yinping, Lin Zhuifeng, and Lin Jiumei, who wanted to trace the painting but was forced to come, were sitting in a car behind them.

Two luxurious chariots headed all the way to the Martial Temple.

Anle put down the curtains and looked at the romantic spring scenery outside the city, and her whole mood was quite gorgeous.

Ye Chong's whole person exuded an iron-blooded aura. Even when he was sitting in the chariot, he straightened his back and maintained the posture of a soldier who walked out of a strictly disciplined team.

There was a charcoal stove in the chariot to heat water, and it was equipped with fine Longjing tea leaves. It seemed that Ye Chong didn't know how to make tea, so Anle took the tea cup and started brewing the tea.

The carriage was quite quiet, with only the sound of boiling water and the sound of Anle washing and making tea.

Once with water, twice with tea, three times with four times is the essence.

Anle Teamaking is not a professional, but it does know a bit.

The green tea was like emerald, Anle pushed the teacup in front of Ye Chong.

"Brother Ye, please have some tea."

Anle said with a smile.

"Thank you." Ye Chong clasped his fists and said seriously, then raised his tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

It was just a cup of tea, but it was the pleasure of drinking the old rice wine that he drank.

An Le smiled and drank it all in one gulp. He also tipped the tea cup upside down to indicate that he had drank it cleanly.

Seeing this, Ye Chong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth on his stern face, revealing a cool arc.

A conversation broke the tranquility of the carriage, and Ye Chong said: "Mr. An refused the invitation of the Sixth Mountain Lord and Mountain Guard last time at the Sixth Mountain. He is determined to win the Little Holy Order and make me admire him."

"Brother Ye is an upright man, and when he praises others, it really makes people feel happy."

Anle smiled.

Hearing this, Ye Chong pursed his cold lips and said, "Brother An, let me tell you the details of the Wu Kui Stone in the Martial Temple."

"I would like to hear the details." Anle poured the tea himself and said seriously.

"Actually, there aren't many details to tell you, just a few details."

"The eldest lady told you that Wu Kui Stone is made from the essence and blood of Wu Kui from past dynasties in the Martial Temple, so it contains the majestic pressure of Qi and blood. Faced with Wu Kui's pressure, don't think about anything related to refining the gods. , let alone inspire the mind to resist.”

Ye Chong is serious and serious.

"The Literary Academy and the Martial Arts Temple were founded by the first emperor who united the world. Over time, the Wu Kui Stone has been the most precious treasure in the temple and has existed for nearly ten thousand years. Over the years, dozens of Wu Kui elites were born in the Martial Temple. Blood is poured into Wu Kui Stone, and the aura contained in it is as fierce as the shining sun."

"Even the mind of a god-refining practitioner who has transcended the five realms will be burned and damaged once he gets close."

"Although Brother An is a genius in practicing magic, it's better to suppress your mind if you can."

"Of course there is another point, the literary academy trains the gods and the martial arts temple trains the body. Although the two exist at the same time because of the unparalleled emperor, they have also competed for thousands of years. Just like the civil and military competitions that have been continued, the Wu Kui stone has spirit. Following this kind of competitive mentality and being offended will naturally offend Wu Kuishi. Not to mention helping to clarify the martial arts, he can't even hope to understand even a single word of the martial arts scripture."

Ye Chong said.

Anle was surprised, she really didn't know these secrets in her heart.

"This Wu Kuishi... is so willful?"

Ye Chong pursed his lips and said solemnly, "You are so willful."

"Perhaps it should be said...the purity of martial arts." Anle suddenly smiled.

Ye Chong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. He looked out the window at the spring scenery all over the world, and the corners of his lips curled up even more.

Mr. An is very good at talking.

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The Wu Temple was not in the city, so I drove on the official road outside the city for about an hour. After walking along a trail for a while, I suddenly saw the mountains and the endless sound of the rushing river.

From a distance, you can see a stone monument rising from the ground and standing between the mountain passes.

The carriage stopped in front of the stone monument, and Ye Chong and Anle got off the carriage one after another.

After the rain, there are long waves in the river and Han Dynasty, and the sun shines on the mountain peaks and phoenixes rise.

The continuous mountain peaks and rivers merge into a unique landscape picture.

Anle stood outside the stone tablet archway and looked towards the mountain pass. His newly refined mind was slightly shaken. He could only feel that the green mountain pass, for just a moment, seemed to be enveloped in burning energy and blood.

Hot, blazing, boiling, majestic...like an active volcano ready to explode, erupting into the sky and shattering the sky with a heat wave.

The undisguised Qi and blood carries the ultimate shock and terror.

Anle took a deep breath and calmed down.

Ye Chong glanced at him, said nothing, and walked towards the mountain pass with a bit of solemnity and pilgrimage.

Anle followed him, and the two of them said nothing, just like two friends meeting for an outing.

Perhaps it was due to the proximity of the river, or a spring rain secretly falling in the mountain pass. The mountain road was quite muddy, and the boots were stained with mud and dust when stepped on it.

In the distance, clouds and mist are lingering, and Jiangque and many octagonal double-eaves Qionglou palaces hidden in the haze can be vaguely seen.

After walking for a while, we arrived at a martial arts field between Jiangque and Qiong Towers.

The Qingshi martial arts arena was in full swing, with shouts and shouts like thunder behind the clouds.

An Le looked around and could see many strong figures in short coats performing martial arts and boxing. Their energy and blood were surging, gathering together like a mountain fire.

"These are some warriors in the army who practice martial arts in the martial arts temple. They use the energy and blood accumulated in the martial arts temple for thousands of years to hone their bodies, which is beneficial to their improvement in martial arts."

Ye Chong introduced Anle.

An Le glanced at them and saw that there were dozens of strands of age energy swaying enchantingly on these practitioners, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Some of these warriors in the army are not even as good as the young masters of the Lin Mansion in terms of cultivation, but they are one or two more years old than the young masters of the Lin Mansion.

Obviously, these warriors on the battlefield, who have sharpened their swords and stained their blood, have fought hard in life and death, and have achieved outstanding results.

After not staying for long, Anle continued to move forward with Ye Chong. The martial arts temple occupies a very large area, and there are people with strong energy and blood coming and going, as well as soldiers wearing armor and holding swords.

Ye Chong clasped fists with them one by one, and those people returned the favor. As for An Le... these people were unfamiliar with them, and they were dressed in scholarly clothes, so they didn't bother to pay attention to them.

After walking for a while, passing many Jiangque Qiong Towers, I suddenly heard the sound of rushing rivers, like the roar of thunder from heaven and earth, and the clang of chains colliding with each other.

chain?

Anle was confused, his eyes suddenly opened up, and there was actually a cliff facing each other. The cliffs looked at each other from a distance, and there was a rapid torrent below!

Two streams are rushing to fight the jade dragon, and the pagoda is covered with thousands of clouds and green locks!

Looking up, one can see flying locks hanging between cliffs. The chains are intertwined into a network, suspended above the rapid whitecaps of the rapids.

His eyes were instantly attracted. In the middle of the rushing stream, there was a huge rugged stone. The stone was about two feet high and was in the color of blood. As far as the eye could see, one could feel the heat waves rolling in. It looked like a peerless military leader sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at the world.

The dense chain is connected to this strange stone in the center.

Each thick chain, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, binding strange rocks, has three or two figures, either sitting, standing, or standing on it.

"This is Wu Kuishi."

Ye Chong stopped at the edge of the cliff, looking at the strange stone bound by chains, a touch of heat appeared on his cold face.

Anle took a deep breath, what a piece of Wu Kui Stone!

Anle has never used his mind to explore, and he doesn't even dare to release his mind.

Several sounds of piercing the air resounded.

One after another, human figures are rushing over, and the tyrannical energy and blood are approaching.

A man was covered in armor, carrying a black iron bow and suddenly fell down. The powerful energy and blood roared continuously, echoing the rushing water in the stream.

"Have you gained the comfort of the Little Holy Order?"

The person who came was none other than Zhong Shun of the Zhong family, a fierce general of the Zhong family who originally competed for the title of mountain guard in the Sixth Mountain.

"Mr. An, it's a pleasure to meet you." Zhong Shun bowed with his fists clasped in front of him.

Peace and happiness are also gifts in return.

Ye Chong nodded slightly: "Madam asked me to take him to see Wu Kui Stone."

Zhong Shunchao raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "We have just cast spiritual bones, so coming to view the Wu Kui Stone is a waste of opportunity, right? If you set foot in the bottleneck of the Fourth Realm or the Fifth Realm and then come to view the stone to sort out your own martial arts, you will have a great chance to see the path to breaking through the realm." ”

"Could it be that this boy came here to get the martial arts scripture from Guanshi?"

Ye Chong didn't say much, just looked at Anle, cupped his fists and said, "I've already told you the details you should pay attention to when watching Wu Kuishi."

"Mr. An, please."

Zhong Shunchao on the side did not say anything. He also admired and appreciated the man who dared to refuse the opportunity of the mountain guard and wanted to fight for the happiness of a small holy order.

But he knew that An Le's body-forging skills were enough to forge spiritual bones in the Sixth Mountain. This kind of training... I'm afraid he couldn't even get within a hundred meters of Wu Kuishi.

The closer you are to sorting out martial arts, the better the effect, and the greater the probability of obtaining martial arts scriptures.

Of course, it doesn't all depend on the cultivation level, but also depends on the degree of resonance with Wu Kui's essence and blood on the Wu Kui stone.

In the past ten thousand years, there has never been a genius who has no cultivation but has set foot within a hundred meters of Wu Kui Stone.

Thousands of years ago, there was the genius of the Xiang family, and later there was the genius of the Lu family...

There are always some extraordinary people in this world.

Therefore, the Zhongshun Dynasty was not too absolutely dogmatic and believed that Anle could not succeed.

A rustling sound sounded, and several beautiful figures came one after another.

Sisters Ye Wenxi and Ye Yinping climbed to the edge of the cliff. Lin Zhuifeng held a fire stick and jumped excitedly, pulling the helpless Lin Qingyin.

Zhong Shunchao was surprised, but greeted them one by one.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the iron rope on the cliff. They were all curious about how this young man who received the Little Holy Order in the Sixth Mountain would perform in front of Wu Kui Stone.

But they saw the young man in green shirt with a sword at his waist walking to a thick chain, standing there for a moment, then lifting his soles and placing them on the chain, and strolled towards the central strange stone.

Um? !

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

In the center of the two cliffs, the Wukuishi stone entwined with thousands of chains suddenly flashed red, and the energy and blood suddenly rushed up like wolf smoke, echoing the sword energy!

Blah blah blah!

All the chains were shaking violently at this moment!

The rushing water in the river exploded into shocking water splashes, soaking the green clothes walking on the chains.

However, he saw a majestic sword energy suddenly rising from the young man in green, soaring into the sky instantly. The brilliant sword light split into two, two into three, and three into ten million.

It bloomed like a flower behind the young man in green shirt.