Chapter 113 Golden Spider Dharma King 01

"The sun rises and sunsets, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and it is endless. The world and everything is circulating. Where do you need any thoughts and souls to host it?"

Seeing that his body has no soul to preside over, he entered the state of "unable and thoughtlessness", practiced the two sets of boxing techniques of tiger and butterfly one by one, changing yin and yang, harmonizing hardness and softness, and grasping the lightness and heaviness, Hong Yi's soul sat upright in the void, and suddenly understood the true meaning of the state of "unable and thoughtlessness".

Between the heaven and earth, the sun rises in the east, the setting west in the evening, the air is blowing, the sky is thunder and lightning, and all kinds of movements are endless, eternal and unchanging, and there is no thought at all. This is the law of Tao following nature.

"The Buddha said that there is no way to be without thoughts, and the immortal said that the Tao follows nature." Hong Yi understood this truth and became more aware of it in his heart.

Regardless of the natural body below, Hong Yi relied on this enlightenment in his heart to integrate into the practice of the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past", and circulated between the soul and the void, and gathered onto the soul, turning the invisible and materialistic soul into the true body of the Treasure Moonlight King like a glass.

This time, the "Treasure Moonlight King Body" gathered three times faster than before. Within a few breaths, the soul was crystal clear and emitting a faint brilliance, like an eternal lamp.

"Yasha King's Fork!"

Hong Yi felt that his soul should be enlightened and became stronger again, and gathered into the "Treasure Moonlight King God" and became more agile and tenacious. The thoughts in his heart suddenly moved, and a evil thought rose.

"Subduing evil thoughts and becoming a yaksha can be a guardian." Hong Yi quickly subdued this evil thought, allowing evil thoughts to entwined. Gradually, this evil thought turned into a huge three steel fork in his hand!

At this time, Hong Yi's image changed again. A hand of the glass-like treasure moonlight king had a ten-meter-long hand. It was fierce and ferocious, and it was so terrifying that it was a terrifying weapon.

This weapon is still made up of condensed moonlight, but it is completely different from the moonlight condensed on the body. There is black air flowing in the color of glass, which makes people feel extremely evil at a glance.

Hong Yi knew that this was the steel fork held in the hand of Yasha King, the fork of evil thoughts. It was his evil thoughts condensed by the moonlight.

"This fork can hurt people's souls."

Hong Yi looked at the evil fork in his hand and knew that this thing was like a "soul-breaking arrow", which could fork the enemy's soul. With his own level of appearance, he could fork the soul and even destroy all Taoist souls below the realm of appearance!

The state of appearance is revealed, and the soul condenses the energy of heaven and earth, and changes endlessly.

When Hong Yi condensed his evil thoughts into the "fork of evil thoughts" of King Yasha, he knew that he had truly fallen into the realm of manifestation.

This condensed "evil thoughts fork" is no more than visualizing the diyasha king.

The visualized Yasha King is invisible and intangible, and can only affect the mind of confusing the enemy. Once the enemy's Taoism is powerful, this confusion will not work.

However, this "fork of evil thoughts" is tangible and material. It can be seen with the naked eye and has real power. It can not only harm the soul, but also damage the body!

Even if the enemy's Taoist skills are higher than Hong Yi, they will be more or less damaged by this fork.

This is the difference between visual confusion and physical formation.

"Evil thoughts are the King of Yaksha, killing thoughts are the King of Raksha, and evil thoughts are the King of Shura. The thoughts of fighting are the King of Vajra, and the thoughts of anger destroying the world are the King of Ming." Hong Yi took a small step and practiced from "expressing things" to "expressing the body". He repeated the five major thoughts of killing the enemy's souls one by one in his mind, deepening his understanding of the secret scriptures in his mind.

The Buddha in the past was even more perfect.

The practice of methods and combat methods in the "Past Sutra" became clearer in Hong Yi's mind.

"The perfect Buddha in the future is just a practice of the method. It has no effect on fighting the soul and Taoism. In the Amitabha Sutra, these five demons are truly used for fighting the soul and soul."

"When I was trapped in it by Zhao Feirong's vortex of the galaxy that day, even if I visualize Amitabha Buddha, I can only maintain my nature. She cannot hurt me, but it is still impossible to escape. Only in anger, the destruction of the Ming King was created to break the endless starry sky. The Buddha's anger really destroys everything and destroys everything."

Amitabha Buddha's anger is the Ming King who transforms into the Ming King of Destruction.

Hong Yi remembered the battle with Zhao Feirong again that day.

But now he dared not try again, and even visualizes it, let alone truly condense into form bodies. Because he now has a state of manifestation, he can only visualize the Rakshasa King at most, and he can barely have the Shura King.

"When I reach the realm of the ghost immortal, I can visualize the Destruction of the Ming King... But if I really want to gather my anger and the evil spirits of heaven and earth, and manifest the true body of the Destruction of the Ming King, I am afraid that I will become the Yang God!"

If the Destruction King is truly condensed into an entity, Hong Yi would never have imagined that who else in the world is his opponent.

But it's still early now.

"I have gained so much today. I have fallen steadily into the realm of a martial artist. I have also seen the state of "unable and thoughtlessness". I have truly practiced to the realm of "expression". If I go a few steps, I will reach the state of "expression". If I go a few steps, I will reach the level of "master of martial arts, and I will achieve great success in possession, then I will be able to truly compete with Zhao Feirong and become one of the top masters in the world."

Hong Yi suddenly felt a sudden change, dissipated the moonlight condensed from his soul, and returned to his body.

When he returned to his body, he immediately stopped boxing. Hong Yi felt that the blood circulation in his body, the joints slightly roared, the muscles were ready to move, containing endless power, full of endless confidence, and his good condition and energy were simply at the top that ordinary people could not reach.

With his current physical condition, Hong Yi has a feeling that he can even fight in front of a innate master like Chi Zhuiyang.

However, Hong Yi did not take advantage of this vigorous energy to compete with Chi Zhuiyang, but sat cross-legged and subdued the vigorous energy that was ready to move. His body was peaceful, his breathing was stable, and he slowly fell asleep.

The mind and body are completely asleep and resting.

When I woke up, it was already bright the next day. The birds chirping outside the windows and the shadows of sunshine and trees shot into the house from the windows. Hong Yi felt the cool smell of the well water in the yard. These scenes naturally had a moving color.

Crazy! Crazy!

Xiao Mu was fetching water in the well in the yard, washing Hong Yili's clothes, and then drying in the sun.

"No, I can't ask Xiao Mu to wash clothes in the future and become my maid. How can this be done? When I arrive at the southern military camp and settle down, I must buy a few more reliable maids and let Xiao Mu be the eldest lady." Hong Yi shook his head and shouted: "Xiao Mu, call everyone up later. Let's go to Huanglianglou in the town for dinner. After dinner, I will come back to pack up and set off."

"Okay." Xiao Mu agreed.

After Hong Yi washed up for a while, he sincerely placed the "Slaying Evil" Peach God Sword horizontally on the incense table, lit three pillars of sandalwood, and worshiped for a moment. The mind and the sword were connected, and the subtle sense became stronger and stronger, and then he stopped.

This is a compulsory lesson for daily worship and practice of the Divine Sword.

After Hong Yi finished these homework, everyone gathered. A few guards were left behind. Hong Yi and his group went to the Huangliang Restaurant in the center of Huangliang Town.

The yellow rice in Huangliang Town is well-known. Hong Yi once had an occasional meal in Juyuan Building in Yujing. The aroma of the rice is so fragrant that it lingers in the mouth and the aroma of the mouth will not dissipate for a few days. Even when you sleep at night, the fragrance seems to be in your soul and dream. It makes people dream about it, so there is a saying of Huangliang and beautiful dream. {This is not the world of the earth, so I misinterpret the idiom.}

Rice in the south is the best in the world, and rice in the south is the best.

Hong Yi finally came to Huangliang Town in the south, but of course he refused to miss the opportunity and enjoyed his happiness.

Huangliang Restaurant is in the center of the town. Behind it is a quiet Yanjiang River. It is a branch of the Bailang River, with tea trees on the riverside. The bluestone embankment is quiet, like a piece of light blue crystal. There are many swimming fish in the distance. Many naked children are playing in the water. Some women who are washing clothes use stone hammers to hit their clothes, making rhythmic sounds.

Seeing such a scenery, Hong Yi truly felt the fun of the water towns in the seven southern provinces.

Huangliang Restaurant is very large, with more than ten buildings across the street, all with three floors, standing on the street in the center of the town. At first glance, it seems that the entire street is full of restaurants.

Hong Yi and others came to bring the restaurant to the bottom. A friend had come up to greet him. He saw Hong Yi and his men wearing brocade clothes, long swords, and luxuriously dressed. There were also several men with words on their faces, as if they were sent to be soldiers and their eyes were fierce. They knew that they were not small, but they dared not be negligent. They bent down and bowed and invited the few people in.

"Give me a bucket of yellow rice and a few pots of yellow rice and wine. In addition, you have more special side dishes here to prepare, and don't have too meaty and too greasy meals."

Hong Yi asked Xiao Mu to throw a few small silver cakes over. The guy put them in his hand and weighed them. He observed the texture. There was a frost-like texture on it. He then bounced it with his fingers. He heard the sound of the wind chime in his ear. He knew that it was the "Yujing Qian" of good quality, and immediately smiled.

The silver coins minted by Daqian have mints in each governor's office. Although the styles are the same, the quality is different. The silver coins in all parts of the world are of course the best quality of the coins in the capital Yujing. After being minted, the surface of the coins has a frost-like texture, which is the real "silver pattern".

"This young master, there is a little trouble in the hall. There is a private room on the top floor. Just spend a little more money. I wonder if you...?"

"It's still morning, and it's not time to have lunch yet, why are there so many people in the shop?" Hong Yi had long seen the street, where there were many people eating, including horses and carriages, all in a row, and there were all kinds of people, and he was already surprised.

As soon as I entered the lobby of the restaurant, the lobby was full of people. Dozens of big tables were all very noisy. Hong Yi looked at it and found that these people were dressed in different clothes, some of them were obviously strong, with bulging clothes, hidden weapons, and eating and drinking, as if there were no one else.

"So many people, one is the yellow rice in Huangliang Town, which is famous all over the world. The other is that it is said to be very unsafe on the Nanzhou Ancient Road recently, so many people are stranded here. Young Master, are you going to the south? Take the Nanzhou Ancient Road?"

The guy usually asked Hong Yi upstairs and explained.

"The ancient road in Nanzhou is very unsafe? What's going on?" Chi Zhuiyang frowned and asked.

"I heard that monsters appeared in the Heimu Mountain near the ancient road. At night, there would be harming people. Nanzhou Ancient Road, hundreds of miles, with barren mountains on all sides, and there was not one inn. If you want to rest at night, you have to sleep in the open. This is like sending the flesh on your body to the monster's mouth."

The guy replied, he had already gone to the top floor of the restaurant.

The top floor of the restaurant is indeed much cleaner, and it is made of exquisite screen partitions to make many private rooms next to the window. You can look at the flat mirror like a mirror in the Yanjiang River, which is refreshing.

"Monster?" Hong Yi and Chi Zhuiyang looked at each other, and were both surprised. They were about to go to the south and were about to walk on the ancient road of Nanzhou. I just heard that the road was not peaceful, and I thought it was a bandit like Hei Yaozhai who intercepted the road, but I didn't expect it. It was a monster.

Although Hong Yi has seen the monster, the little fox, Mr. Tu and the pure fox clan in the valley can also be regarded as monsters.

All things in the world have spirituality, and some of them have wisdom and can learn from human cultivation. All animals that can be regarded as monsters. But in Hong Yi's heart, such animal fox tribes are more like monsters than monsters.

As for the kind of monsters that harm people, Hong Yi has only read in the novel notes, but has not seen them yet. Even if there is such a monster, it will be quickly wiped out by the government and Taoist sect. The three major Taoist sects in the world, Taishang, Zhengyi, Fang Xian is not a vegetarian.

"What kind of monster is it? Did the government issue a notice?"

Hong Yi asked.

"I don't know what monster is. I just heard the rumors that some dead people were wrapped in big silkworm cocoons." The guy sorted out the seats and let Hong Yi and the other four sit in one by one. "The government seems that the government's government, Hong Kang, the governor of Shuiyang Province in Nanzhou, dispatched troops to investigate. But he found nothing. Later, he issued a notice saying that the people who walked on the ancient road of Nanzhou were careful, and then there was no further information."

"Is Hong Kang, the governor of Shuiyang Province?" Hong Yi's eyes flashed. Hong Kang was Mrs. Zhao's second son, his half-brother, and an irreconcilable enemy of life and death!

"Okay, you go down." Hong Yi waved his hand, knowing that this guy couldn't ask anything. He was also a person who practiced Taoism and didn't care about any monsters, unless he was a ghost immortal like the eight demons in the world.

However, ghost immortals of the eight great demons in the world have long been reincarnated and become humans, and have no connection with monsters, and will not fall to the point of blocking the road and harming people.

After a while, the yellow rice came up. The rice was white and had a gold-toned color. The aroma came to the nose, making people's appetite greatly increase. When eaten in the mouth and chewed, it had a very fragrant fragrance, round as a pearl, and it was very chewy when chewed. It was indeed the best rice.

Shen Tiezhu and Xiao Mu both ate very happily, and Hong Yi also ate several bowls in a row.

Even the eight slaves, "Five Olds of White Clouds" and "Black Harrier, Golden Harrier, and Silver Harrier" who were standing next to him, swallowed their saliva constantly.

"Brother Chi, what are you thinking?" Hong Yi seemed a little absent-minded when he saw Chi Zhuiyang having dinner, and couldn't help asking.

"I just heard that the monsters on the road, the dead man was wrapped in a big silkworm cocoon, and I remembered someone." Chi Zhuiyang said.

"Who?" Hong Yi knew that Chi Zhuiyang had a wide range of knowledge.

"The national teacher of the Rouran Empire, the Golden Spider Dharma King." Chi Zhuiyang said.

"Roran Empire?" Hong Yi quickly turned his thoughts and recalled the classics, history and experiences he had read, and knew that this was another large empire on the grassland in the east. However, the territory of this empire did not border with Dagan, and was separated by clouds and thousands of miles in the middle, without any border contact.

The grassland is vast and boundless. In addition to Yunmeng, there are many countries and tribes of all sizes.

"The eight demons in the world, the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, the White Ape King, the Golden Spider King, the Silver Shark King, the Divine Eagle King, the Black Wolf King, and the Fragrance Fox King. Among them, the Earth Golden Spider Dharma King is a rare golden spider that is cultivated by a rare golden spider. This kind of golden spider is hard to spit out, and it is difficult to break the sword. If it spits out, it will form a big net in the air. To catch birds, the eagle will be eaten by it. If a person is bound by its spit net, he will be unable to move, turn into a cocoon, close his eyes and wait for death. It is the most powerful." Chi Zhuiyang took a sip of yellow rice wine and said.

This is the first time that Hong Yi has heard all the names of the eight demons in the world, but he feels it is new.

"So, the monster in the Heimu Mountain in the Ancient Road of Nanzhou is a golden spider. Or is the Golden Spider Dharma King?" Hong Yi said.

"The Golden Spider King has a high status. How could a country's teacher appear here? However, the Golden Spider is only born in the Wolf Spider Mountain deep in the Rouran Kingdom. It will not be able to do it. At the same time, this is also the totem of the Rouran Kingdom. Moreover, this golden spider is very useful for those who practice Taoism to practice the possession realm. One of the elders in Xuantian Pavilion has such a golden spider. They are even more powerful with spiritual medicine. When facing the enemy, they attach their souls to it, which is strange and erect and spit out spiders' silk. If they are trapped by the spider silk, even the most powerful innate master will be difficult to escape and can only be slaughtered obediently." Chi Zhuiyang said.

"Outside the body." Hong Yi nodded, knowing that those who practice Taoism can freely attach themselves to the flesh and blood body and control their actions. Some masters feed powerful animals with spiritual medicine to more magical powers. When encountering enemies, they can casually attach themselves to the enemy and strangle the enemy, and they will be outside the body.

Such a golden spider is so powerful, I am afraid it is really equivalent to a master of boxing.

"If it is a golden spider, then we just happened to catch it. Brother Yi will practice what kind of body outside the body in the future?" Xiao Mu raised his head and said.

"This is just a guess, but we still have to go to Nanzhou Ancient Road today. If there is such a vicious person, we should pay attention to it."

Hong Yi was eating while picking up food.

At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs, and a crisp woman's voice sounded: "My man, is there anyone in the private room upstairs? Someone drove him away immediately. If it was as messy as downstairs, it would disturb us from having a good meal, your restaurant will be over."

"Who are these people? They speak so arrogantly?" Hong Yi's ears moved.
Chapter completed!