Chapter 99: All Your Wishes Come True
You can hear a pin drop at the top of the mountain, because the National Master and Huang Yaoshi are both smart people. Although Guo Jing is dull, his wife is extremely smart and she also knows about her mother-in-law's forced memorization of the Nine Yin Scriptures.
However, a profound internal skill would have at least tens of millions of words. Even if one had a photographic memory, it would be impossible for him to remember it without any mistakes even if he read it twice, let alone heard it!
"Really listen to it twice?"
The Imperial Master closed his eyes and spoke slowly.
"Listen to it twice!"
A smile appeared on Feng Yi's lips, and he spoke with certainty.
The national teacher has a very high opinion of himself and demands perfection from himself, but today's defeat is a great shame and humiliation.
Although only Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing and his disciple Daerba were watching, he felt that he couldn't afford to lose face. Not to mention passing on his sect's supreme Dharma-protecting magic to others, so it was very difficult for him to make this decision.
It’s not as simple as saying, “If I want to, I can immediately say something magical.”
In other words, if Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing, and Feng Yi were forced to use their magical skills to save their lives, how could they easily agree? They had to think of a chance to turn the tables.
The Imperial Master sighed softly and said, "Master Feng, you are more ruthless and ruthless than me. Once you make a move, you will never give up until you achieve your goal. I deserve to lose to you! But..."
He looked at Feng Yi and said slowly: "I want to ask you, have you ever determined from the beginning that my martial arts skills are inferior to yours?
You deliberately humiliated Huodu and sent someone back to deliver the message.
In fact, the purpose is to force me to come, and then let my guard down, so that this outcome will occur?"
Feng Yi hesitated, nodded slightly, and said softly: "It is not difficult to defeat you. But if I don't humiliate your disciple first, so that you feel that you must redeem yourself, then it will be troublesome. After all, there are many strange people in Mongolia. It will be difficult to defeat a few of them, let alone seek divine power."
The Imperial Master smiled sadly and said, "Yes, the Talent Recruitment Hall of the Fourth Mongolian Prince has been recruiting heroes from all over the world. It seems that my arrogance has long been in your calculations."
Feng Yi nodded and said, "Master, you know that even your disciple is so arrogant. This is not difficult to guess."
His voice was light and ethereal, but it made the Imperial Master laugh. He thought to himself, "Huo Du is arrogant by nature. I thought it was because of his status as a prince, but I didn't expect that he learned it from me."
Thinking of suppressing his laughter, he shook his head slightly and said, "Well, it's all my own fault! Let me repeat the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra twice." He then spoke with his hands and explained his secret technique.
Having said this, Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing couldn't leave as they thought they wouldn't be able to remember it even after reading it twice.
After the Imperial Master had spoken it once, the system in Feng Yi's mind had already given a prompt, and there was a new Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra.
The Imperial Master didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could remember the thirteen levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Paramita Sutra after listening to it twice, and he wouldn't lie.
And he didn't dare to lie, because he saw that Feng Yi was so smart, and saying it twice showed a lot of knowledge.
If he changed some words when he spoke it for the first time, he might not know what he had changed when he spoke it for the second time. If Feng Yi found out, it would be a waste of time.
In this case, it is better to tell the truth and see how much Feng Yi and the others can remember after two times? If this internal skill is not complete and correct, who dares to practice it? The setting sun sank, dyeing the treetops on the peak with a touch of blood, and the faces of several people changed accordingly.
Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing had both mastered martial arts. After hearing the teachings of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, although they could not fully comprehend it all at once, they understood this magical skill just by looking at the profound meaning of the text. It is easy to say, but difficult to do.
After the Imperial Master finished speaking, he glanced at Feng Yi, clasped his hands in greeting to Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing, flicked his sleeves, and walked down the mountain.
Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing also bowed to the Imperial Master.
Dalba didn't know what his master had said to Feng Yi and the others, but when he saw that his master could leave, he saluted them and followed them down the mountain.
Guo Jing looked at the back of Master Jinlun and suddenly said, "Master, victory and defeat are common in the military. You are a great man of your generation and will surely reach a higher level.
It’s just that since the Mongol invasion, there have been tens of millions of people killed and countless plundered. Today, the Imperial Master has turned a disaster into a blessing. I hope that one day, I can return to the Western Regions and spread the Dharma widely. It would be best if I don’t come to the Central Plains again.”
The Imperial Master paused, looked up at the sky, and some past events came to his mind. He suddenly sighed and said, "Master Guo, there is a difference between you and me, Han and Mongolian. We are enemies, not friends. You didn't kill me today, which shows your elegance!
Although there are differences among the Mongols, their determination to destroy the Song Dynasty is unshakable. Although I am the national teacher, I have to do something!"
At this point, he felt mixed emotions, not knowing whether he was sad or angry, and he immediately said, "The mountains remain unchanged, the waters flow forever, when we meet again, we'll do it our own way!"
After saying this, he suddenly quickened his pace and disappeared from the top of the mountain.
Feng Yi knew that the Imperial Master was telling the truth.
Mongolia was determined to take over the Central Plains.
Some people wanted to kill all the Han people in the Central Plains and turn the land into grasslands for their racetracks. Some people advocated not killing people and implementing Han laws in Han areas.
Suddenly, only three people were left standing in silence for a while. Guo Jing suddenly said, "Brother Feng, you have done your best for the people and assassinated the Mongolian officials. I admire you very much."
Feng Yi smiled and said nothing.
Guo Jing added: "But you forced others to reveal our martial arts, which is very abominable.
Let me ask you, if someone asked you to tell them your inner strength, what would you do? "
Guo Jing never said a word about how Feng Yi treated the Imperial Preceptor, but he was a simple and dignified person and found Feng Yi's behavior extremely difficult to accept. Now that the Imperial Preceptor had left, he just spoke his mind.
"Master Guo." Feng Yi asked, "Tell me, what will happen if I lose the battle today?"
Guo Jing pondered and said, "You have unparalleled martial arts and extraordinary strategies, how could you fail?"
"Unparalleled martial arts? Extraordinary scheming?" Feng Yi shook his head and said, "With only Master Jinlun, it might not be difficult to win, but they are outnumbered. If Jinlun doesn't come with me, what can I do? What will happen then?"
"What?" Guo Jing frowned.
Feng Yi closed his eyes and sighed quietly, "Then I, the Tu Mengke, will become a clown! Now that the Imperial Master has returned, he will definitely not talk about the victory or defeat, and those Mongolian warriors and lamas will not dare to surround the mountain.
I personally took a big risk, so I should get the benefits! I'm not a gentleman like Guo Daxia!"
Guo Jing was angry when he heard this. He raised his thick eyebrows and said, "What does this have to do with being a gentleman? In life, we cannot just use any means to achieve our goals!"
Feng Yi laughed and said, "For the sake of the Nine Yin Manual, Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, offended the Central God of Power, the Eastern Evil, the Northern Beggar, and the Southern Emperor. How many despicable things did he do? Does he care about his means? Even this old man, Temujin, allied with the Song Dynasty to destroy the Jin Dynasty and entrusted you with an important task. Then he secretly gave you a military order to lead the troops to attack the Song Dynasty. If you don't obey, you will be killed immediately.
In order to avoid putting you in a difficult position, your mother committed suicide in your arms. Did Temujin tell you about his tactics?
As for Mongolia today, there is no need to say more.”
Having said this, Guo Jing was silent for a moment.
Everything Feng Yi said was true. The fall he had made that year was so tragic that it was hard to describe. If his mother had not committed suicide, leaving him with no worries, Temujin would have killed him and his flesh and blood would have turned to ashes long ago. Thinking of this, his eyes moistened and he sat down on the ground dejectedly.
Feng Yi added: "Master Guo, people's ideas cannot be changed in a moment, so you have always done your own thing, and so have I. It's just that you and I have different personalities and methods! As for others seeking my martial arts, that depends on their ability. Besides, facing you and Island Master Huang, I will reveal all my martial arts, so what's the difficulty?"
As he spoke, he began to recite scriptures from the "Shenzhao Jing".
Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi could not help but look at Feng Yi at the same time, and saw him reciting the mantra with a calm expression, as if he really didn't take his peerless martial arts skills seriously.
Even though they knew that Feng Yi was not a gentleman, they did not expect him to be so bold and presumptuous!
To learn martial arts in the martial arts world, people have always sought a teacher and made friends. The people of Song Dynasty attached great importance to etiquette, so people in the martial arts world attached great importance to the matter of accepting disciples, and status was also very important. Therefore, they also despised Feng Yi's behavior.
Seeing him talking nonstop, and thinking about how Feng Yi had just asked Jin Lun to say that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra was not to be avoided, it was not a pretense. Both the father-in-law and the son-in-law were dumbfounded.
After all, without the relationship of master and disciple, how can martial arts be passed on to others?
Isn't he afraid of violating his master's teachings and letting his master down? Feng Yi recited the introductory method and was about to recite it again when he heard Huang Yaoshi say, "Brother Feng, I can understand your thoughts. Back then, a few of us old men fought for a copy of the Nine Yin Manual, hehe..."
Shaking his head, he continued, "But the art has its limits, but the way is endless. We old guys have all come into contact with the Nine Yin Manual to some extent, but in the end, the one that is kept at the bottom is still our own unique skills. Do you know why?"
Feng Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Because my martial arts have reached the pinnacle, it has become in harmony with my own character."
"It's really easy to talk to you." Huang Yaoshi's eyes were full of approval. "For example, my son-in-law's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Hong Qigong and he can perform it with unrivaled power, but if I were to perform this martial art, even if I practiced it for a lifetime, I would never reach their level!"
He looked relaxed, but Feng Yi had already understood what he meant and said, "That's right, people use martial arts according to their characteristics. They are upright and kind-hearted, which is in line with the essence of palm techniques, but you and I are not like that. Therefore, whether many superior martial arts can truly exert their great power does not depend on the strength of the internal force, but on the cultivation of the state of mind."
Huang Yaoshi nodded and said, "Some martial arts require a compassionate heart, while some martial arts require a fearless spirit.
If you don't have this state of mind, even if you have a peerless secret manual and guidance from a peerless master, it will be in vain even if you practice for a hundred years!"
Feng Yi nodded and said, "Yes, and some martial arts require a loving heart to exert their great power."
Guo Jing was stunned for a while, then said, "But if you know everything, why is this so?"
Feng Yi stared at the sky and sighed quietly, "We are all people who have successfully practiced internal skills. We should understand that when internal skills are practiced to the highest level, the Qi can move freely and as the heart desires.
But at this stage, practicing again and again will only make your internal strength stronger and your moves more sophisticated.
But as we age, our strength in our muscles and bones declines. This increase and decrease is like a hundred-foot pole, and it is difficult to go any further!"
At this point, Huang Yaoshi fell silent, and Guo Jing also felt sad. Both of them were masters of the time, with great insight, and they both understood that human power is limited.
Feng Yi sighed and said, "It's sad to say that when we practice Qi Refining, we are actually practicing the infinite way with our limited bodies. This is against the will of heaven.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are or how famous you are, you will eventually be summoned by the King of Hell. What is the difference between you and ordinary people? So I am not a famous martial artist. I do what I want to do. It doesn’t matter what others think of me! "
Huang Yaoshi stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Very good. After many people become powerful, how can they know that fame and fortune are all false? Just based on this point, you have already surpassed Huang Laoxie."
Feng Yi laughed at himself: "No matter how much you understand, it's hard to put it into practice!"
Huang Yaoshi was even more surprised: "Since you can understand this truth, what are your plans?"
Feng Yi said: "I thought about collecting the best martial arts in the world and trying my best to break the old conventions in martial arts. If I can break through the current difficulties in martial arts, then all my learning will be worthwhile!"
Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing stared at Feng Yi in amazement.
They both thought his Shenzhaojing skills were unique and thought Feng Yi just wanted to learn from others and become a master. But they didn't know that he wanted to create a completely new way of martial arts.
Guo Jing couldn't help but say: "It's not difficult to create your own martial arts, but the foundation of martial arts lies in internal strength.
You want to open up a completely new path and break the conventions of martial arts, but how easy is that? If you make a mistake, won't you go astray?"
Feng Yi blinked and said with a smile: "Since God has given us a pair of wings, how can we not spread them and fly high? If we don't think of finding another way, we will either live to the end of our life or die on our bed. Or we will die because of hatred, which I think is too much of a loss! This is not the path I want."
As soon as these words came out, Master Huang Yao raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands, saying, "Well, 'Heaven moves with vigor, and a gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself'. Young people should have the determination to make progress. If they are like old men like us, then there is no hope for the martial arts!"
Feng Yi laughed and said, "You are ignorant and reckless, maybe it's just a delusion."
Huang Yaoshi saw through his thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, today I will teach you everything I have learned! Otherwise, if I listen to your kindness but don't give you anything in return, won't Huang Lao Xie be laughed at?"
Then he looked at Guo Jing and said, "You can't teach the martial arts of the Beggars' Sect and the Quanzhen Sect to outsiders without permission, so tell me all the Nine Yin Manuals."
Guo Jing nodded: "Yes."
Feng Yi was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Then I'd better obey your command."
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It turned out that Feng Yi asked the National Master to talk about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill in front of Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi, and also directly threw out the Divine Illumination Skill, in order to seek the unique skills from Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing.
He just didn't believe that these two people would listen to him for nothing.
Giving and taking is the way of the world.
As for the leakage of his martial arts, Feng Yi didn't care at all.
He can teach anyone he wants! As long as he doesn't teach it to his enemies or bad people! Huang Yaoshi is evil and disregards etiquette. Seeing that Feng Yi, although he has no moral integrity, can be honest and sincere, without hypocrisy and pretense, and acts according to his nature, he is just what he wants.
Moreover, Feng Yi is still young, and his martial arts skills and talent are rare in history! He has such great ambitions, and if he can add to his success, it will be a joy in life! As for Guo Jing, although he was taught by his mother and influenced by his master, he regarded himself as a member of a famous and upright family. However, after meeting Huang Rong, he compared her with some elders of the Beggars' Sect and gradually realized that good and evil are actually in the same heart, which is difficult to distinguish. And he also understands the principle of returning favors.
Feng Yi achieved his goal, and he used all his skills, including the Shenzhao Gong, the Blood Knife Sutra, the Liancheng Sword Technique, and the Shadowless Divine Fist, to inspire others to do so.
As a master of his generation, Huang Yaoshi's skills are as profound as those of the Quanzhen Sect and the Dali Duan Clan. His Qimen internal power, splitting palm, finger magic, peach blossom falling palm, jade flute swordsmanship, orchid finger-sweeping hand, whirlwind leaf-sweeping kick, Qimen five turns and other martial arts are all unique skills that can make a person famous.
As for Guo Jing, he revealed the Nine Yin Scriptures.
The Nine Yin Manual contains the essence of martial arts in the world and is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world. It contains the Taoist way of cultivating internal strength, as well as the boxing and sword principles, practical methods, and various strange and bizarre martial arts, from training methods to breaking methods, everything is included.
What Feng Yi obtained from Chongyang's inscriptions was far inferior to what Guo Jing obtained.
The three of them were not seeking fame or revenge, but simply discussing martial arts out of curiosity.
When they encounter a martial art they want to learn, they can't help but try it out. The three of them have all achieved great success in internal strength. They have already passed the internal strength stage, which is the most difficult to practice and the slowest to show results. All they need to focus on is how to move the internal strength and gather it into fists, palms, or weapons to use, which is also very easy.
As he spoke, the moon was already bright in the sky, the stars were twinkling, and he went on to talk about the rising sun at dawn, and he never stopped.
Suddenly, I heard two sharp bird calls. I looked up and saw two white eagles circling in the wind in the sky, making sharp calls.
Several people recognized it as Guo Jing's eagle at a glance.
Guo Jing quickly stood up and said, "Father-in-law, Brother Feng, I'll take my leave first." As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared over the edge of the cliff.
Huang Yaoshi also stood up and said, "My friend, your inner strength is harmonious and profound. You are also lucky enough to have obtained the Nine Yin Manual, which is compatible with your own martial arts. You are domineering but also humble. I don't even mention whether you can find another way. You only need to integrate the way of hardness, softness, and fullness, and your achievements in the future will not be inferior to any martial arts master in ancient and modern times!"
At this point, he frowned and shook his head: "What a pity, what a pity." He flicked his sleeves and left.
Feng Yi was very surprised and asked, "Island Master Huang, what a pity?" He took a step forward, as if shrinking the distance into an inch, and caught up with Huang Yaoshi at the edge of the cliff.
A gentle breeze blew, making their clothes and hair fly, and their whole bodies felt cool.
Huang Yaoshi asked back: "Don't you know what's a pity?"
Feng Yi saw him standing tall and handsome, like a god, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "How should I know?"
"Cheng Ying!" Huang Yaoshi was silent for a moment: "That girl is a good girl with both good character and good looks. You will definitely regret it if you miss her.
You are handsome, have great martial arts skills, and are smart, so it is not difficult for girls to like you, but you are having an affair with other women, which is not good."
"What the island owner said is true!" Feng Yi said angrily, "But I didn't ask for anything else at that time. I just wanted to see what she looked like, and I didn't have to do anything!"
"The boy is possessed by a ghost!"
Huang Yaoshi shook his head: "What can you do if you see it?
Her parents died when she was young, and she lived under someone else's roof. Her uncle was killed by Li Mochou, so she is more sensitive than ordinary people, so she wears a mask like me! Even if she is as beautiful as a fairy and makes you fall in love with her at first sight, it will only add to your troubles in vain."
Feng Yi's heart surged after hearing this, and he said, "Well, I just acted on impulse before! I won't see her anymore!"
Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly and said, "Of course there is another way. You can send that woman away or kill her.
As your master, I will betroth her to you!"
"No!" Feng Yi blurted out: "I can't do it!"
"What?" Huang Yaoshi said, "If you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences. You are a smart person. You can either choose one of the two, or use the sword of wisdom to cut off the emotional ties and sever the evil fate!"
Feng Yi remained silent, looking at the mountains and rivers, and saw the lush greenery everywhere, the peaks and ridges gathered together, his heart was opened, and he said quietly: "It's a pity indeed!"
Huang Yaoshi shook his head and sighed, "I knew you couldn't handle love!"
"The island master is still the same." Feng Yi was slightly angry.
Huang Yaoshi was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes, love has always been hard to deal with!" He sighed and said angrily, "As the saying goes, 'It is better not to meet than to be together, and it is better to be affectionate than to be heartless'. I am now like a lonely person, with nothing to live for and nothing to die for. It is really meaningless!"
He laughed and jumped down from the top of the peak.
But he was seen moving like a flying swallow, with his feet on a few trees and rocks, tapping a few times, and then disappearing into the vast sea of clouds.
Feng Yi saw his back disappear from his sight and felt extremely sad.
He knew that Huang Yaoshi was a man of sentimental character, and he had been thinking about death decades ago, all because of love.
In an instant, he felt the sky was high and the earth was vast, and it seemed as if he was the only one left in this vast world.
I thought about lying on the edge of the cliff and looking at the blue sky, but Hong Lingbo's beautiful face kept swaying in front of my eyes, and Cheng Ying's gentle and clear voice also lingered in my ears.
He suddenly felt that he was indeed a scumbag.
The last time he was in Liancheng World, everyone coveted his "Seven Days Myth", and every day was a life-and-death crisis, so he had no time to care about love.
Now that he has come to this world, no one knows him and there is no crisis. However, he cannot stand the loneliness. When he sees a beautiful woman, he will gossip about her to arouse her heart.
But the last time he traveled here from Liancheng World, it was so sudden that he was not prepared at all. He didn't know what conditions had been triggered, or whether he had stayed there long enough, or what?
If I flirt with a woman here and suddenly get exposed one day, wouldn't that hurt both myself and others? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but repeat the words of Huang Yaoshi, "It's better not to see each other than to meet, and affection is like indifference." Could it be that it's really the same here with Feng Yi? He stared at the sky for a while and fell asleep.
He was really tired these two days.
But he thought about it during the day and dreamed about it at night. But he was upset and his dreams did not make him happy.
Sometimes I dreamed that Hong Lingbo was smiling at me, sometimes I dreamed that she was angry, and sometimes I dreamed that she was holding a sword and killing people.
There is a new "Blood Demon Fairy" in the world of martial arts. She is the woman of the Tu Meng hero Feng Yi, and was once a disciple of the "Red Snake Fairy".
Because Feng Yi was unfaithful and ungrateful, she hated men very much.
Feng Yi suddenly saw Hong Lingbo standing beside him, with a smile on his face but blood flowing from his mouth. He pointed the sword in his hand at his heart. His heart trembled and he shouted, "Lingbo, I'm not an unfaithful man..." He reached out to pull him but couldn't reach him.
Half asleep and half awake, there was a thick fog in front of him. A girl in green clothes and snow-white skin was looking at him with a look of grief on her face. She pressed her palm towards his face, but he didn't recognize her.
Feng Yi couldn't help but scream and woke up. It was already late at night and he had slept for a whole day.
The wind on the solitary peak, especially late at night, was already cold and biting. Feng Yi felt that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. His body was icy cold, and the night wind was really chilling.
He quickly turned his head and looked around, but there was no one in sight.
Feng Yi's heart skipped a beat. He took off the wine jug and took a sip.
At this moment, he finally realized what fear was and what emotional calamity was!
What does it mean that women are easy to mess with but hard to deal with! Thinking about how many people Feng Yi has killed since he traveled through time, he has never had a nightmare, but because of a woman, his emotions were provoked! If it is said that there is an unforgettable love, it is fine!
But he asked himself, what would happen if he didn't have it?
If it's true love, what's the problem? It seems that I can't have any entanglement with women anymore.
The night is falling and the stars are twinkling.
Feng Yi felt that he had figured out the truth of life, so he jumped off the cliff.
But no one told him that when he meets the woman who makes his heart beat fast, perhaps he will know how true love, like the world of martial arts, can make people unable to control themselves.
Because love is always blind, just like the nightmare Feng Yi just had, all he had was being caught off guard!
(End of this chapter)