Huang Chang stepped forward and stood between the two of them to prevent Song Qingshu from following up with another attack. At the same time, he exclaimed, "This is the Carefree Sect's Soul Searching Sound Transmission Technique. I didn't expect you to use it to such an extent."
Song Qingshu ignored him and cupped his hands at the Drunkard Monk. "Thank you for showing mercy just now." If the Drunkard Monk hadn't deliberately shown mercy, Ah Ke would have been dead by now.
The Drunkard Monk shook his head. "I was too excited just now and didn't notice that this lady was still nearby. She was seriously injured. How could I make the same mistake again?"
At this time, he had already caught his breath. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he asked curiously, "Compared to the Carefree Sect's Soul Searching Sound Transmission Technique, I'm more curious about the poem you just said. Where did it come from?"
It should be known that the Sound Wave Technique was easy to learn but hard to master. As long as one's internal energy was strong enough, one could use methods like the Lion's Roar to hurt the enemy. However, the enemy that could be used to deal with was usually far weaker than one's internal energy. Against an expert of the same level, the crude Lion's Roar would not have much effect. At this time, a better method was needed.
High-level Sound Wave Technique couldn't reach its maximum power by just shouting a few words. The shouted words often had to conform to a specific rhythm. Only in this way could the internal energy promote each other and amplify the power to the extreme. After thousands of years of practice, the Buddhists discovered the Six Words Great Brightness Mantra, which was most suitable for their internal energy. Adding one word would be too much and subtracting one word would be too little. The Taoists' Nine Words Incantation was the same.
After thousands of years of exploration by countless talented people, the Buddhists and Taoists concluded these two methods. In the end, Song Qingshu, at such a young age, was able to display the powerful Spirit of Speech. Moreover, each word was like a pearl pearl, faintly exuding an immortal aura. How could he not be surprised and curious?
Because the Drunkard Monk had shown mercy to Ah Ke, Song Qingshu had a good impression of him. Hearing this, he replied, "This is an incantation my Great Grandmaster taught me."
"Immortal Zhang …" The Drunkard Monk's eyes showed fascination. "It seems that he is still ahead of us."
On the other side, Huang Chang remained silent. Evidently, he agreed with his judgement.
Song Qingshu had no time to waste here. He could feel that Ah Ke's body was getting colder and colder. He knew that he had to save her as soon as possible. So he stretched out his hand and drew a line in front of him. There seemed to be many transparent Sword Qi appearing and disappearing within a three feet radius, and it seemed to be expanding.
The Drunkard Monk had a look of admiration on his face. "Is this the Ten Thousand Returning Swords that shocked the world during the Golden Snake Meeting? It is indeed extraordinary."
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "Although Senior held back and injured me, I have to save someone, so I have to offend you."
At this time, Huang Chang opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, take her away."
Song Qingshu was stunned. "You want us to leave?" Although the Drunkard Monk was injured, this injury was nothing to the powerful regenerative ability of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. On the other hand, Ah Ke's injury was very troublesome. He had to finish the battle quickly. If they really fought, it would be disadvantageous to him. He could not understand why Huang Chang had suddenly changed his attitude.
Huang Chang sighed. "We wanted to invite you to help us. If we fought with you first, no matter who won or lost, someone would definitely be seriously injured. Wouldn't that be a loss of combat strength for nothing? Moreover, the Imperial Concubine is seriously injured. If we do not quickly save her, I fear that she will die. So take her away. However, I hope that Prince Qi will remember his promise. Otherwise, the two of us will not let this matter rest. Prince Qi will not be able to establish a foothold in Jiangnan in the future. "
"Many thanks!" Song Qingshu cupped his hands. "Song Mou will naturally keep his promise." He had already planned to enter the game and naturally would not go back on his word. Seeing the two move aside, he no longer hesitated. Holding Ah Ke's increasingly limp body, he jumped out of the Imperial Palace and disappeared into the darkness.
Watching his disappearing figure, the Drunkard Monk sighed. "When I heard you speak of him before, I did not believe that a young man could reach this level. Seeing him today, I find that you still underestimated him."
Huang Chang coldly snorted. "He was originally the most outstanding youth in the last few decades. It is a pity that he is obsessed with women. I fear that in the future, he will have no fate with the Heavenly Path."
The Drunkard Monk laughed. "I don't think so. You and I do not get close to women. Even now, we have not touched the threshold of the Heavenly Path. Perhaps he has found a different path and will surpass us."
Huang Chang calmly said, "How is that possible? Everyone else is diligent and diligent, afraid that love will affect their cultivation. What about him? He is addicted to wine and women, and he doesn't seem to be working hard. Instead, he has achieved more than everyone else, and all the benefits have been taken by him. How is that possible?"
"You have not dabbled in Buddhist martial arts, so it is not strange that you cannot see it. When I fought with him just now, I vaguely felt that the path of his zhenqi had some traces of the Tantric Sect. It is said that the Tantric Sect has a Happy Zen Method that requires a partner to cultivate together. Therefore, the more he likes women, the higher his martial arts will be." The Drunkard Monk was a transcendent existence in Buddhism. He had traveled the world and naturally knew some of the secrets of the Tantric Sect.
"Happy Zen Method?" Huang Chang was very knowledgeable and quickly remembered the rumors about this method. His expression changed. "Is it that evil method?"
"No, no." The Drunkard Monk shook his head. "The Buddhist and Daoist Sects have dabbled in the Dual Cultivation Method. It is a Great Dao that harmonizes Yin and Yang. How can it be seen as evil as the secular people think?"
Huang Chang sneered. "But as far as I know, in the past, the people who cultivated the Happy Zen Method of the Tantric Sect all died of Qigong Deviation. Moreover, they all committed many evil deeds and raped women."
The Drunkard Monk's Nine Yang zhenqi circulated a few times and his internal injuries had recovered. His entire body was glowing again. He laughed and said, "But have you ever heard such rumors about him? Even the Imperial Concubine seemed to be willing to follow him. "
Huang Chang was silent for a long time. Then he said, "Although there are rumors in Jianghu that he is greedy and lustful and has many women around him, I have never heard of him doing anything excessive."
The Drunkard Monk said, "At such a young age, his martial arts have reached such a high level. He also has a powerful force under his command. He is also handsome and confident. If I were a woman, I wouldn't be able to help but like him. Naturally, he doesn't need to learn from the Tantric Sect's seniors and use such despicable methods."
There was a hint of a smile in Huang Chang's voice. "Listening to your envious tone, don't let a junior cause your Dao heart to become unstable."
The Drunkard Monk chuckled. "Speaking of unstable Dao heart, I feel that your attitude towards him is a bit strange. Could it be that your beautiful female disciple has an ambiguous relationship with him that makes you feel like a cabbage that you've painstakingly raised has been taken away by a pig?"
Huang Chang coldly snorted. "That guy flirts with women everywhere. He is not a good match. I have to remind Ying Luo again!" He turned around and left. Clearly, he was not in a good mood.
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