Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 543: decline of understanding

  Chapter 543 The decline of understanding

   With the wind blowing in his face, Ji Han didn't dodge or evade, or maybe he was too fast to react at all.

  With the dull sound of the drum beating, Lu Bei punched through the heavy wind and hit Ji Han in the face.

  The next moment, a tyrannical and terrifying force suddenly erupted.

  The power of vibration is transmitted.

  Ji Han raised his head, his neck stretched thin and long, the skinny old man retreated quickly, his legs straightened, and his feet plowed out two deep ravines tens of meters long.

  The air was filled with gunpowder and smoke, and wisps of black smoke rose from the ground. The white jade in front of the hall was melted by violent friction, and a burning red liquid with crystal luster flowed.

  As the power of the shock intensified, Ji Han's legs, which stood like tree roots, were under the weight, and his feet were off the ground. His body accelerated like a cannonball, and hit the closed door of the hall with a bang.

  Boom! !

  The two black palace gates were sunken, and Ji Han's **** head sank deep inside. The power of the shock overflowed, cracks in the spider web exploded in an instant, cracks and cracks spread everywhere, and the collapsed palace gate was crumbling.

"Huh?!"

   Lu Bei looked at the two door panels in surprise.

   As we all know, as a pure love party, although he vowed to be incompatible with Cao thief, he has a common topic with Cao thief's ovary, Xun Yu. Facing a powerful enemy, he can lie down if he can coax him, and he can fight against it.

  The punch just now was a full-strength blow after there was no way out, and he didn't hit Lu Li so hard.

  Then the question is, what door is so powerful that it can stop him and the Earth Immortal from joining forces?

  Is it impossible...

   Found the gate of Yuhuamen lost by Mo Buxiu?

  Lu Bei was suspicious, feeling more and more unfathomable in the secret place here. From the cuff, the white jade lotus petals turned into white light and flew out, manifesting the figure of a goddess in a palace costume in mid-air.

  White gauze covers the face, concealing the vivid posture, and the tenderness is stunning.

   "Master?"

"you…"

  Xiang Muqing's eyes widened. She was naturally happy that her master came, but who could tell her why the master flew out of Lu Bei's sleeve?

  How long has it been hidden in there?

   Thinking about Lu Bei's proficiency in using the secret method of Zangxing Jue, Xiang Muqing was so angry that his chest hurt immediately, and he gritted his teeth and looked at his master, asking him to give her an explanation.

   When is it, I have to explain it, and I don’t have any perspective on the overall situation.

Fei Xing snorted coldly through the sound transmission, dropped the disciple who was blowing hair on the spot, and turned to Lu Bei through the sound transmission: "Sect Master Lu, don't stop, Ji Han's physical body is tyrannical, a golden corpse with condensed yang energy, jumping out of the five elements In addition, the sharp weapon of the gods is hard to hurt, and the force is rare in the period of crossing the catastrophe. Even the monster race is difficult to fight, so we must not give him a break."

   "Since that's the case, I would like to ask the palace lord to take action together to subdue demons and eliminate demons with Lu, so as to help the righteous way and promote our righteous and noble character."

   "Sect Master Lu was joking, Liluan Palace is an evil way, and even a poor way has no justice."

Fei Xing politely declined, explaining: "Pindao was worshiped by Wushengmen, trapped in the decline of spiritual power among the five declines of heaven and man, and used a little less mana. He couldn't fight Ji Han, so he could only add one for Lu Zongzhu." help."

  After speaking, she waved her hand and took out a square mirror, knocked down the spiritual light with one finger, and the energy of the five elements was injected into Lu Bei's body.

   Noticing that the mana in his body had skyrocketed, and skills such as Immortal Sword Intent had increased to varying degrees, Lu Bei raised his brows, secretly said "good shit", then turned his head to look at Fei Xing's figure, feeling that he meant what he said.

   "This method is my Liluan Palace's 'Five Elements Prosperous Lotus Art'. This is the only thing I can do. Sect Master Lu must remember to make a quick decision."

   "Thank you, Palace Master, for your help..."

   Lu Bei echoed faintly, took a deep breath, and stepped out.

   One step down, picking up the steps in the air, and after stepping on it, the surging air flow blooms like a holy lotus flower.

  Nine steps in a row, like slowing down, nine lotus flowers bloom and wither one by one.

  After three steps, the wind howled, and Lu Bei stepped out step by step, with white light all over his body, and the sword momentum transformed by the immortal sword intent became more and more dignified.

  After nine steps, the gust of wind suddenly disappeared, and the glow of the white sword rose mightily into the sky.

  Ji Han sat slumped in the ruins of the gate, half of his clothes were torn, revealing a thin but solid body that seemed to be made of refined iron.

  On the face with distorted facial features, two round eyeballs protruded. Even though he was unconscious, his eyes were stinging deeply because of the strong sword intent in front of him.

   Danger!

  He let out a low growl in his throat, stepped forward with a stride, and swung his sharp claws to slice through the solidified space in front of him.

  Suddenly, an oscillating force swayed layers of ripples in the solidified space. The amplitude became weaker and weaker, seemingly dispensable, but in fact it had a strong penetrating power.

  Ji Han's facial features were distorted, and most of the momentum had dissipated. The five sharp claws embedded in the space trembled sourly, as if thin needles were stuck in the seams of the bones, making him wish to chop off the whole arm.

  Holding it with a big hand, five fingers tightened to clasp Ji Han's wrist, and the bones creaked like iron hoops.

  Looking down at Ji Han from a high position, Lu Bei slowly raised his right fist and dropped it heavily.

  The front of the fist shakes the world, crushing the heavy space along the way.

  In Ji Han's eyes, above the boundless gloom, the stars swayed like the Milky Way flowing backwards, and the stars gathered continuously, piercing the dark sky, and shining endless brilliance on the world.

  Boom!

   The sound of thunder is low and reverberating endlessly.

  Lu Bei clasped his fist with five fingers, squeezed the thunder and shook, burned mana crazily, injected immortal sword intent in one go, and blasted straight down at Ji Han's head.

  It was as if thousands of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, and the point of the fist was invincible, and all obstacles were swept away.

   In Ji Han's eyes, the terrifying fist print was infinitely magnified, comparable to the sky and the earth, and then the earth collapsed.

  Fist wind crushed across the border, and the white jade flat ground in front of the main hall was cracked and mottled amidst the buzzing sound, and suddenly poured down with the terrifying force, smashing into pieces.

  The wind passed by, and a puff of white ash was raised and wiped out into ashes.

  After the dust settled, the two gates collapsed and ceased to exist. Lu Bei held a thin arm in his hand, looked at the dark and lightless hall, and silently called a monster.

   As expected of the ancestor of the Ji family, he was not killed.

   "Sect Master Lu is good at swordsmanship!"

  Seeing that Lu Bei chopped down Ji Hanjin's corpse with one punch, Fei Xing couldn't help praising him. Although the five-element lotus-growing technique is icing on the cake, the root lies in the strength of the immortal sword intent.

   This made her have a strong desire for the immortal sword intent. If she takes this sword intent to go to Xiongchu Xuankong Temple, she will be able to get back the lost place.

  Not right...

   It's not about the immortal sword intent at all, it's about the person holding the sword.

  Even if she acquires the Immortal Sword Intent, her physical body is not strong enough, and the combination of human and sword cannot match the power of Lu Bei's sword swing.

   "Without the help of the palace lord, how could Lu have a chance to show off his prestige, can he continue?" Lu Bei's momentum slumped, and the strong sense of emptiness made him deeply uncomfortable, and being entangled by She Yan for a night was not so uncomfortable.

   "Sect Master Lu was joking."

  Fei Xing shook his head slightly, expressing that he could only breastfeed once a day, and too much would only hurt his body.

  True or false depends on Feixing opening his mouth. Lu Bei doubted that it was useless. He shook his arm and injected a ray of immortal sword intent, which turned out to be quite smooth.

   "As expected of a senior monk, there are treasures all over his body."

  He secretly praised, and was about to step into the hall with his arms in his arms. Just as he got up, he thought that there were all old women in the room. No, they were all old women except senior sister Bai Jin. As a junior, he should let the seniors go first.

   "The palace lord please first."

   "Don't worry, let the poor Taoist see, which of the five evils of heaven and man has suffered the catastrophe of Sect Master Lu."

  Fei Xing picked up the square mirror in his hand, first illuminated Lu Bei, then swept over Mu Qing, Bai Jin and the others, his eyebrows frowned, and he told the fate of several people.

  Just like Fei Xing, Xiang Muqing and Ji Jie were worshiped for the decline of spiritual power, Bai Jin and Zhu Xiushi were worshiped for the decline of wisdom, and Lu Bei was the worst, worshiped for the decline of understanding.

  The so-called five minor declines of heaven and man are the decline of spiritual power, the decline of clothing, the decline of wisdom, the decline of comprehension, and the decline of dharma flowers.

  There are five minor declines in heaven and man, so naturally there are five major declines in heaven and man, that is, the five declines in the true sense. These five catastrophes are not within the scope of Wushengmen's business, and Ji Han tried his best to get them out, so I won't go into details here.

  Just talk about the catastrophe in a few people.

  The decline of spiritual power, the decline of wisdom, and the decline of comprehension to be specific...

   There is nothing to say, purely literal.

  Bai Jin was worshiped by the decline of wisdom, and his smart intelligence declined, and he began to be reluctant to part with something.

   Seeing her staring at Lu Bei without blinking, you know what she is reluctant to part with.

   "Sister, don't worry, there are seniors around, and the mere wisdom is weak, so you can only act fiercely for a while, and you won't be proud for long." Lu Bei held the catkin in his hand, and comforted him warmly.

  Bai Jin nodded, and regardless of the people around him watching, she leaned against Lu Bei's side: "The catastrophe of the decline of understanding among the juniors, the lack of talent, and the loss is far more than me. I should be the one to comfort you."

This sentence was highly recognized by everyone present. Even Xiang Muqing, who hated Lu Bei deeply, also admitted that Ji Han's attack was ruthless and ruthless. One move abolished Lu Bei's understanding, which was none of the thousands, and made him practice. So far, there is no possibility of further progress.

   "It's okay, it's just savvy, if it's gone, it's gone." Lu Beihun didn't care, and told Bai Jin not to take it to heart.

  Strong self-confidence comes from the heart, and it is definitely not a false comforting word, which attracts the attention of all the beauties present, and Fei Xing even sighs to himself. Lu Bei has such a heart, so there is no hope for the future.

  Bai Jin smiled wryly and shook his head. Lu Bei wanted to say something more, but his cuffs were tugged.

   "What are you doing, didn't you see that the suzerain is busy?"

  He turned his head angrily, and was facing Zhu Xiushi with a mournful face.

   "It's over, my wisdom is gone." Zhu Xiushi groaned twice, wanting to ask for some comfort from Lu Bei.

  Lu Bei: (1`)

  Please look at your own conscience when you say this. When you added points, you didn’t have any wisdom at all.

   "Hey, where are you looking?"

   "Sister Zhu, my suzerain summed up the principles of life and discovered such a truth..."

Hearing Bai Jin's cold snort, Lu Bei withdrew his gaze, patted Zhu Xiushi's shoulder, and said earnestly: "When you meet a pig, don't imagine the future with it. It's too far away. It only knows how to sleep when it's full. Eat when you are full."

   "???"

   A string of question marks floated across Zhu Xiushi's forehead. What do you mean, saying that she is a pig and has no brains at all?

   "You are a fun person, is it important to have wisdom?"

   "Sect Master Lu, that's not what you said to your senior sister."

  Zhu Xiushi gritted his teeth, not worrying about being few but being uneven, feeling the difference in treatment. When Lu Bei fled just now, he only cared about Bai Jin and didn't even give her a hand.

   Now they are even more swearing at each other, seriously hurting the impure friendship between the two.

  Zhu Xiushi was deeply dissatisfied, Lu Bei sneered, and died laughing, the senior sister never missed a sleep when she went to bed on time, and Zhu Xiushi never stole a sleep once, so he was ashamed to compare with the senior sister.

  Anyone who speaks out of conscience does not have the courage.

   "Thanks to Sect Master Lu for not giving up, I am lucky to be poor." Fei Xing put down the square mirror in his hand, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"So fast?"

  Lu Bei was surprised, and exclaimed: "Wusheng Gate will be broken as soon as it is broken, and the palace master is really a monk with supernatural powers."

   While speaking, there was a faint feeling of reluctance, and finally found an excuse for mediocre understanding, and it disappeared before it was warmed up.

  Bai Jin's side is also the same, in fact, he has always thought that it is good for the senior sister to be stupid.

   "Sect Master Lu was joking, the poor can't protect themselves, let alone helping them through the disaster." Fei Xing smiled faintly.

   "Then why are you so lucky?"

   "Tell Sect Master Lu, what catastrophe you have been worshiped."

   "..."

   Is it possible that what you are worshiped for is not your spiritual power, but your dispensable IQ?

  (end of this chapter)