Broken Night - Chapter 535

[Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine – Sumeru]

Broken Night

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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine – Xumi

Xu Yan left, even though he left with a staggering footstep, no one dared to stand in front of him.

In the huge temple, there is no sadness or joy on the face of the Buddha statue, his right hand hangs over his chest, and his left hand holds a diamond rod.

It’s just that there is no scent of incense in the temple at the moment, but it is extremely solemn.

Wuyu, Xuantian, and Xuanxiu were in the temple, but no one said a word.

After a long time, Xuan Tian laughed a little dementedly: “Second Palace Realm!? Impossible, he must have used some means. Yun Mansion really deserves to be Yun Mansion, no wonder he used a secret method to travel down the mountain so early. He pushed him to the cultivation level of the Three Palaces!?”

Xuanxiu didn’t speak, but when he looked at the back of his senior brother, his eyes were a little sympathetic.

Silent’s face was even more like an ancient well without waves, and there was no warmth in Xuantian’s eyes.

It was lukewarm, and it was like looking at a stranger.

Xuan Tian couldn’t stand this kind of gaze, and shouted: “I just don’t accept it! How can that outsider get the Buddhist inheritance of [King Kong’s Indestructible Body]! Why!?

” Sign

language: “Why?”

His hand stopped in the air, like a question.

“Just because he is the only disciple of the authentic lineage of Buddhism after a thousand years. Although I was lucky enough to read the [Huayan Sutra], the sutra given to me by donor Xu contains the principles of heaven and earth, the endless dharma realm, and related to Buddhism. The explanation of karma and reincarnation is extremely detailed. Given that donor Xu is only a mere teenage years old, it is impossible to write it out indiscriminately even if he reads through the volumes.”

“Do you know what kind of trick Xu donor did just now?”

Xuan Tian was silent, remembering the palm that wiped his cheek just now, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but actually contained the power of destruction, the forehead twitched subconsciously when he thought of this.

“That is one of Buddhism’s supreme secrets—【Sumi Palm】.”

Xuanxiu and Xuantian were full of shock and shock.

The silent sign language is still dancing slowly: “[Sumi Palm] is the unique school of Zhenzong of the Chiba School in ancient times. It is recorded in the archives obtained by the teacher from the [King Kong Gate] site, that In ancient times, the head of the Qianye School, Jiayi, had very deep attainments in [Xumi Palm], and no one in the world could take a palm.

” Affected by the distance of the air. It can store energy in the void, just like Naxumi in the palm of the hand, and its power is earth-shattering. Moreover, with the improvement of the cultivator’s strength, Naxumi is in the mustard seed, which contains infinite power.”

“In those days, King Kong Gate .

With the sect’s unique skills [King Kong Immortal Body], [Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies] and [Vajrasana Finger] Sanmen Zhenzong’s unique skills, I wanted to exchange the secret book of [Sumi Palm] with the Chiba faction, but was still rejected by the Chiba faction. ”

Because they are not at the same level at all.”

“Master Xu, it is very likely that he has acquired the Qianye School heritage that has been lost for thousands of years.”

Muyu looked at Xuantian with emotion and helplessness: “Then, you think you have mastered this.” The master Xu, who is extremely talented, will spend a lot of means for a piece of “King Kong’s Indestructible Body”?”

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It’s Ye, Ji Dao Temple.

The bright moon hangs high, illuminating the temple peacefully, and occasionally you can even hear some very low voices of chanting scriptures.

But Xuan Xiu didn’t have time to listen carefully. He looked at his senior brother who was packing his bags with a sad face: “Senior brother, can you not leave?” Xuan Tian’s movement of unpacking the burden stopped for a moment, and he continued: “This is This is no place for me, so why not leave?”

He tied the burden and carried it behind his back: “In those days, Master… Silent was able to obtain the inheritance of Buddhism, and even created the Jidao Temple, and I was able to find my own path.”

“For the past ten years, I have only I live for the Jidao Temple, and only live to be the host of the Jidao Temple.” He remembered the figure standing in front of the sun with his palms at noon.

Xuan Tian clenched his fists quietly: “Now, it’s time for me to live for myself.”

Xuan Xiu heard that the title of Master Xuan Tian had changed, and his heart was even more sad.

Xuan Tian smiled slightly and touched Xuan Xiu’s bald head, like a big brother taking care of his younger brother for more than ten years in the past: “Don’t worry, you are still my little junior brother.”

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To Xu Yan In other words, Xuan Tian was just a passerby.

Even if it was his first opponent after officially going down the mountain, he didn’t take it to heart.

He returned to the quiet room of the lakeside hut, and once again sat cross-legged on the futon gifted by Heiji and closed his eyes to comprehend.

Today’s battle is also rewarding for him.

The power of using [Xumi Palm] was far beyond his expectations.

Although he knew that this palm technique was the unique skill of Qianye Sect’s Zhenzong, but after all, he only obtained a touch of memory, and it was the first time to use it. He thought that his strength was not enough to defeat Xuantian.

The results exceeded his estimates.

It just doesn’t mean that Xumi Palm is stronger than the tattoo technique [Julyue Liuhuo] that he created by himself based on the seven-star Taoist’s artistic conception of heaven.

First of all, even if Xu Yan gave the [Xumi Palm] to the monks in Jidao Temple, they would not be able to use it.

Because Xumi Palm not only needs a lot of grain power, but also needs a strong spiritual power to control the power of the heaven and earth in the palm.

That is to say, because Xu Yan came from Yunfu, he was only able to use the ancient pattern cultivation and the path of fellow practitioners of body and spirit.

If Xu Yan didn’t take the fire of the sky as his heart and possessed incomparably powerful blood, veins, and spiritual power, he would be able to display the [Xumi Palm].

Then there is [Xumi Palm], which seems to be able to be used in Xu Yan’s second palace, but in fact Xu Yan is just a trick.

The palm method is named Xumi, but Na Xumi is a mustard seed, and it has a very high skill in transforming its powerful grain force.

It was used by Xu Yan for the first time and could not be used in battle at all.

Xuantian asked Xu Yan to make a move.

Xu Yan had enough time to carefully control the changes between the Nasumi mustard seeds before he could successfully perform.

Otherwise, if the two sides were in the middle of the battle, how could Xu Yan have the time to stand there for more than ten seconds to cast this lost palm?

It is even more impossible to easily pick it up like Jiayi in ancient times, and it is a Mount Sumeru that is easily played.

Even so, the experience of using Xumi Palm this time is still quite valuable to Xu Yan.

The skill of turning Xumi into mustard seeds shocked him, and when he tasted it carefully, there was a certain artistic conception of the Great Way.

Xu Yan opened his eyes with excitement on his face.

If he can fully understand [Xumi Palm], he may even have the opportunity to blend its subtle skills with his [July Luhuo] to fully evolve!

As for how far it has evolved, even Xu Yan feels incalculable horror!

Xuantian?

Xu Yan had an impression of this person at the last moment, but when he was immersed in the world of tattooing, he had already forgotten about this person.