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- "Let's eat first." Qian Yiqun entered Cuiluan Mountain with an idea.
As a Taoist favored by the Four Holy Heavens, Qian Yiqun has become accustomed to this kind of unfair competition. He could start a business and make food in Cuiluan Mountain, then meditate and relax, and carefully analyze with Fox and Zhongxingyue the possible tricks his opponent might use, and then come out to challenge in high spirits.
The opponent, on the other hand, could only stand lonely under the setting sun, letting the cold evening wind blow across his face, and his heart was full of doubts and anxiety: Why hasn't that Taoist come yet?
There shouldn¡¯t be any need to go up and be polite, right?
Qian Yiqun left Cuiluan Mountain alone and walked for a mile at a steady pace until he came to the ten grassland shamans. These shamans dispersed very experiencedly, with three people on each wing, leaving four people in the middle, who seemed to be the main attackers in this battle.
They watched Qian Yiqun coming over, skipping the step of verifying his identity, and started singing witchcraft songs from the grassland. The six shamans on the periphery began to dance to pray to the gods.
The four shamans in the middle pulled the living souls to the upper body at the fastest speed. Everything was exactly as Zhong Xingyue said.
This ancient witchcraft has not made any progress in two thousand years.
Qian Yiqun thought to himself: This kind of witchcraft does have a time limit, otherwise they wouldn't have to wait for me to come over before preparing. Alas, how fragile they are at this time, they can be killed with just one sword. Not feeling better yet?
"I'll do it!" Qian Yiqun shouted loudly, pulling out an afterimage and rushing into the void.
When he reappeared, the Set Hidden Sword was already flashing a blue light, stabbing at the largest shaman.
The shaman let out a bear roar, and his lips protruded. He opened his heavy palm and patted Setegakure.
At this time, the peripheral Bos also changed their formations. The dance and witch songs became heavier and slower.
Qian Yiqun gradually felt the influence of this ancient witchcraft on him. It was a kind of net woven by the essence of spiritual energy, which completely enveloped him, making his body no longer as smooth as running water. At the same time, it slowly soaked into his own body, involving the swallowing and exhalation of spiritual energy.
It¡¯s a good idea to use occult and physical skills together.
Qian Yiqun borrowed the Jie Yin sword from the swallowing thief, and took out the Jumang staff in his hand. He raised the tree and planted it into the ground, stimulating the wood energy of heaven and earth in the Jumang staff. The seeds grow very quickly. In the blink of an eye, a row of head-high trees appeared between the dancing wizards, cutting them apart.
The net of spiritual essence covering the body was instantly broken.
Jieyin Sword was not idle either. If the attack failed, he immediately turned around and stabbed the shaman with canine teeth next to the Bear Spirit Shaman. The shaman hadn't finished his preparations yet. The black hair on his face only covered his forehead, and his ears hadn't fully stretched out. When he was stabbed by Qian Yiqun, he was like a punctured balloon, spurting out a mouthful of blood. .
Spirit Bear Shaman seems to be the most powerful among the four. After completely completing the process of attracting living beings into his body, his figure has grown two or three times taller. He looks only a little bit different from the big brown bear in the deep mountains and old forests.
Qian Yiqun has a nimble figure and is not hindered by the peripheral shaman. His steps were erratic and his steps were so frequent that the bear was completely confused.
The fire of ignorance arose in the Shaman Bear Spirit. I found an opportunity and sold the middle door. Lure Taoists to fight.
Qian Yiqun didn't seem to know what the plan was, so he stepped forward and stabbed with his sword.
A ferocious smile appeared on Spirit Bear Shaman¡¯s face. He opened his arms and hugged her like thunder. The power of his bear hug was astonishing, and even a tree as thick as one foot thick would have to be cut off by him, let alone such a thin Taoist in front of him.
The corner of Qian Yiqun's mouth rose, and he felt the strong wind blowing against his face, and he had already passed through the arms of death with a ghostly step.
The bear spirit shaman hugged nothing. He already had experience. He immediately turned around, raised his huge palm and patted it down diagonally. After he turned into a bear, his eyesight declined, so he didn't care whether he saw it or not.
If based on previous experience, Qian Yiqun should indeed wait for him under the bear's paw.
????????????????? However, how can a kind-hearted person be the one who uses routines to show off his cards?
He traveled through ghostly steps, but he did so backwards.
Xiong Ling turned around and sold his entire back to Qian Yiqun.
"Thunder is coming!" Qian Yiqun struck out the Sunda bell with his left hand, his spiritual energy became more and more vigorous, and his sense of the five energies of heaven and earth became more and more acute.
The effect of this newly stimulated bell is to enhance magic power. Even those with mediocre qualifications can burst into impressive strike experience, not to mention Qian Yiqun who is born with talent in this!
The thunderball condensed with three times the efficiency flashed with blue arcs, and hit the second shaman who completed the ritual with a diagonal stab. sharp ? from himJudging from the thorns, he seemed to be attracting the porcupine spirit. But now, he is a charred corpse.
"Explode!" Qian Yiqun pointed his stick, and the Jieyin Sword had pierced the back of the Bear Spirit Shaman. Thirty phantom swords instantly merged together, superimposing a huge explosive force.
No matter how thick-skinned and rough-toned the Bear Spirit Shaman is, he was blown to pieces.
The shamans on the periphery started shouting, and the only spirit-guiding shaman standing in the field showed a trace of panic in his eyes. He didn't know whether to attack the Taoist priest or help other shamans pull out the obstructing trees.
There is no room for hesitation on the battlefield. Qian Yiqun had already rushed in front of him, riding the wind, and stepped hard on the face of the shaman who looked like a mouse.
The soles of his feet stepped firmly on the familiar face, exerting force. Qian Yiqun tumbled in the air while his bones shattered, and fell behind the shaman's interception circle. He released the big-antlered deer, had some time to practice the Shukuchi Technique, and turned onto the road without even turning his head.
The surviving shamans gathered in front of the corpse of the spirit-guiding shaman, with tears of regret in their eyes, and sang songs to lead the deceased to the Heaven of Immortality.
Suddenly, they found that the bear spirit shaman, whose entire back had been wiped clean, moved. They suddenly exclaimed and took out the wound medicine. They danced a prayer dance while trying to stop the bleeding and heal his injuries.
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¡°These shamans look exactly like you said they did two thousand years ago.¡± Qian Yiqun sighed to Zhong Xingyue.
¡°The grassland peoples may seem aggressive, but they are actually more timid and conservative, unable to accept new things.¡± Zhongxing Yue said, ¡°Do you know how long it took them to learn to drink tea?¡±
"Hahaha," Qian Yiqun's laughter did not have the slightest hint of happiness, "Fortunately, our mysticism has been improving But why do I feel that the development trend seems to be a parabola? After the Tang and Song Dynasties, mysticism has Gradually it declined.¡±
"This is inevitable," Zhongxing Yue said, "Xuanshu is not just a Taoist sect. The Mohists, military strategists, political strategists, and Yin-Yang sects also have extremely high attainments in the field of Xuansha. Because the severance of these dharma lines can only be achieved by Taoism. Mysterious art cannot grow on its own."
Qian Yiqun let out a long sigh. It's like a forest ecosystem. For those who don¡¯t know, a forest is just a tree. However, if there are no other herbs and vines, the forest with only trees will quickly shrink or even die.
The greatest path is simplicity, and simplicity is the foundation. After the stage where all three things arise, it is the time when all things are closely related. The more single things are, the faster they will die.
"Especially Confucianism's denigration of mystical arts." Zhong Xingyue added.
Dong Zhongshu once advised Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: "Only respect Confucianism and depose hundreds of schools of thought." As a result, Confucianism was the first to die out, and even the Confucianism and Legalism passed down by Confucius and Mencius were intermittent and could not be promoted.
And because Confucianism cut off its own system of mystical arts, it increasingly rejected the mystical arts of other schools. Using "Zi Buyu: strange power and chaos of gods" as a shield, it completely turned to the scholar class who did not know mystical arts.
Qian Yiqun thought after hearing this: It has not been proved whether China's scientific and technological civilization has declined due to Confucianism, but Confucian scholars can definitely not escape the decline of spiritual civilization.
He thought of Bai Feng again. Although this Confucian scholar still uses Confucian swordsmanship and is also particular about the movement and exhalation of spiritual energy, he is still far away from the true sense of mysticism. As for his fellow disciple, he was a complete talker and had not even awakened Ling Yun.
??????????????? However, the Confucian and Taicang Wang clan of Zuihua Temple seems not to have been completely extinct.
Qian Yiqun thought of his first boss in his first job again and wondered how Chen Jinshi was doing now.
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The old deer just ran on his own.
Exercise can make people happy, and it can also excite animals. When the big-horned deer followed Chen Meigong, it would walk so slowly all day long. Now that it can run wildly, it feels even happier. Coupled with the heavenly and earthly treasures it ate in the Cuiluan Mountains, it was enough to give it the physical strength to surpass that of a thousand-mile horse.
However, when it realized that there was danger ahead and had to stop, it felt a little hard.
On this semi-deserted official road, a slender figure stood with his hands tied behind his back. Under the setting sun that was close to the horizon, his shadow stretched extremely long, pointing to the east, and his whole body was filled with an aura of loneliness and coldness.
Qian Yiqun said loudly: "Daozhang Huang, if you turn your back to me, aren't you afraid of a sneak attack?"
The Taoist turned around slowly, and it turned out to be Huang Yuanba. His face was full of solemnity: "Honest people, we are born from the same roots, why are we so anxious to fight each other?"
Qian Yiqun got off the deer and took two steps forward: "Well, even though we are all eating from the ancestors, how can I talk to Huang?Compared with the elders, they have already eaten the delicacies of Liaodong. "
"Hahaha," Huang Yuanba raised his head and smiled, "Sure enough, you can't lie in front of a real person. To put it bluntly, since I am standing here, it is because I took 10,000 taels of silver from Dorgon of the Golden Kingdom."
"Am I only worth ten thousand taels?" Qian Yiqun raised his eyebrows.
"No, no," Huang Yuanba shook his head and said with a smile, "As long as I can hold you back for five days, these ten thousand taels are mine. If I can hold you back for ten days, it will be fifty thousand taels. If I can take down Honesty, The long head is worth one hundred thousand taels!" After saying this in one breath, Huang Yuanba sighed lonely: "I guess I won't be able to take your head."
"Don't be so disappointed." Qian Yiqun smiled, "So, do you want to get 10,000 taels? Or 50,000 taels?"
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