"Brilliant."
On the side, Wu Xiang gently clapped his hands and praised, his eyes were full of admiration.
Hui Ming was more than two hundred years old, Gao Zhengyang was only seventeen or eighteen. There was a huge gap in age, experience, cultivation, and realm.
However, Gao Zhengyang's words could be said to be penetrating. His comprehension ability in the Dharma completely suppressed Huiming.
This was talent, this was the root of wisdom.
Even someone as strong as Hui Ming was helpless when encountering such a genius.
Hui Ming's old face was deathly pale. His spirit had really suffered a great blow. He had cultivated his entire life, but in the end, he needed a child to guide him.
Wu Xiang didn't want Hui Ming to look too ugly, so he waved his hand at Gao Zhengyang and said, "You can leave first."
Gao Zhengyang put his palms together, bowed, and left the main room.
"He has the root of wisdom." Wu Xiang said bluntly. He was not afraid that Hui Ming would be provoked. An old man who had lived for so long did not have such a big temper.
Hui Ming didn't like Gao Zhengyang, but he had to admit this. He said, "I do have the root of wisdom."
After a pause, Hui Ming said, "But I will not teach him fist techniques."
Wu Xiang was somewhat helpless. Hui Ming had made his attitude clear, so he could not force Hui Ming to change his mind.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Senior Brother, the seven human countries and the ten upper barbarian races have reached an agreement to work together to open the Heaven Secret Monument. In the future, the billions of lives in the East God Province will be included in the Tian Ji Monument. "
Hui Ming's expression changed. "They really are bold. Just what do they want to do?"
The Tian Ji Monument could observe Yin and Yang, see the Heaven and Earth, distinguish between reality and illusion, and determine life and death. It was the most powerful divine artifact in the world.
However, for the past ten thousand years, the Heavenly Secret Monument had been scattered all over the place, and was controlled by the Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race and the Barbarians. Who would have thought that the Human Race and the Barbarian Race could work together to reunite the Heaven Secret Monument?
This also meant that from now on, all living beings living in the East Continent would be recorded on the Fortune Monument.
This included martial arts, age, name, and many other secrets. The Tian Ji Monument could see through them.
As long as he could check the Tian Ji Monument, he would be able to find any information related to life.
Of course, the Tian Ji Monument was not omniscient. The stronger one was, the less the Tian Ji Monument could detect.
With the Heavenly Secret Monument in his hands, he would have a pair of eyes to observe the East Continent. Compared to him, this was an incomparable advantage.
Without the Tian Ji Monument, the Buddhist Sect would be blind. In this ten thousand year calamity, the fate of a blind man could be imagined.
Hui Ming was very stubborn, but his mind was still very clear. He immediately realized the impact of this matter on the Buddhist sects.
"The Great Tribulation of the Heavens and Earth is not only an external threat, but also an internal one. As long as we take one wrong step, we will be doomed eternally. "
Wu Xiang said with a solemn expression, "This time, the seven kingdoms of the human race and the barbarian race could join hands, it was all because of Lu Jiuyuan's persuasion that this matter was finally made happen."
"Lu Jiuyuan! The wisest man in the world! Hehe … "Hui Ming sneered. His eyes flickered, his back suddenly straightened, and his aura suddenly surged.
Wu Xiang said with a complicated expression, "The wisest person in the world is too shameless. But Lu Jiuyuan is good at scheming, and this is something we are far inferior to. "
"I really want to punch that old fox to death," Hui Ming said angrily.
Wu Xiang looked straight at Hui Ming and asked, "Let's not talk about whether we can find him or not. Even if we find him, senior brother, are you his match? "
Hui Ming's face darkened, but his clenched fist slowly loosened, "I can't beat him."
Wu Xiang also sighed helplessly, "To be honest, I also don't have the confidence to beat him. Senior brother, Gao Zhengyang has talent and wisdom. He will definitely grow into a peerless expert, and is our future hope. One day, I believe he will be able to stand in front of Lu Jiuyuan and help us hold our heads high … "
"You think so highly of him?" Hui Ming was extremely puzzled. It was very abnormal for Wu Xiang to recommend Gao Zhengyang so much. If he didn't know Wu Xiang's character, he would almost think that Gao Zhengyang was his illegitimate child.
"His elemental energy sensing is a little weak, and he has not entered Heaven Realm yet."
Wu Xiang also admitted that in this aspect, Gao Zhengyang was indeed very weak. At this age, if he was not Heaven Realm, it usually meant that he had no future.
"But, his situation is different. In the past, there was something wrong with his brain, and he only practiced martial arts for three years. His physical talent is even more peerless. "
"Peerless?" Hui Ming was a little surprised. What kind of talent does Gao Zhengyang have to make Wu Xiang praise him like this?
"Lion Patriarch's teacher and I have a very good relationship. He followed Goku into the underground demon world and saw with his own eyes Gao Zhengyang killing millions of demons inside. He even killed a rank nine expert. "
"Huh?"
Hui Ming's eyes widened, his old face filled with disbelief.
Gao Zhengyang killed a rank nine expert, how is that possible! This was like an ant biting a lion to death, it was too unimaginable. An experienced expert like Hui Ming was also shocked to the point of being unable to control himself.
"I won't joke about this kind of thing." Wu Xiang said, "Goku should have entered Heaven Realm by relying on his physical strength. For ten thousand years, the human race has never had such a strong physical body. If he can practice the Diamond Sutra, he may have a chance to become a sage! "
"Become a sage?" Hui Ming shook his head, "This is absolutely impossible. It's just a legend. "
"Taking a step back, with his physical talent, he can also reach the level of the Diamond Sutra inside and outside."
Wu Xiang said, "Goku is the most suitable person to practice the Diamond Sutra."
Hui Ming still found it hard to accept, no matter how talented Gao Zhengyang is, he is still a descendant of the Heart Buddha Sect. How can their Diamond Sect's fundamental secret method be passed on to an outsider!
"If you want to pass the Diamond Sutra, just do it. Why let him find me to learn fist techniques? "Hui Ming refused.
"Senior Brother, your Diamond Fist is the most suitable to lay the foundation. After all, the Diamond Sutra is the foundation of our sect, how can it be easily passed on to an outsider. "
Wu Xiang patiently advised, "Senior Brother teaching him fist techniques can also see his nature. Only then can we decide whether to teach him the secret method or not. "
"You're very calculative." Hui Ming said sarcastically, "No wonder when you become the Buddha Emperor, Jue Mie and I can only hide our names and live alone for the rest of our lives …"
"Yeah, I'm smarter than you."
Wu Xiang, who was ridiculed by Hui Ming, laughed instead of getting angry, "It turns out that my decisions are all right."
Hui Ming sighed, "I can't win against you, you can leave."
"Senior Brother, take care." Wu Xiang also knew that it is useless to say more, so he stood up and left the room.
When he went out, he saw Gao Zhengyang waiting for him in the courtyard.
"The grudge between your master and my senior brother, that is a matter of the previous generation. It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it. "
Wu Xiang said, "Just cultivate here in peace, my senior brother's fist technique is the best in the world."
"Don't brag." Hui Ming suddenly spoke in the room, interrupting Wu Xiang.
Wu Xiang smiled, and continued indifferently, "At least, he is one of the strongest fist techniques in the world."
When he said this, Gao Zhengyang was really interested. The best fist technique, I wonder what level of brilliance he has.
Gao Zhengyang is not arrogant, in this world, there are probably countless experts that are more powerful than him. But in terms of pure fist technique, Gao Zhengyang feels that he has already reached the peak.
One should know that the human body shape determines that fist technique cannot have too many changes.
The experts in this world pay more attention to the changes of vitality and Martial Soul. In terms of the fist technique itself, there is nothing special.
Because Hui Ming and Jue Mie have a grudge, as the Sect Master of Heart Buddha Sect, Gao Zhengyang cannot bow down to him. He also knows that he probably will not have the chance to see Hui Ming's unique skill.
Wu Xiang personally came to make peace, but it is useless. Gao Zhengyang also has no interest to continue staying.
As if seeing through Gao Zhengyang's thoughts, Wu Xiang flicked his sleeves, and a faint yellow light like a huge umbrella enveloped him and Gao Zhengyang.
"Three years later, the Buddha Sect will hold the Buddha's Birthday Ceremony, and the ten sects will gather. This is also the Buddha Sect's grand ceremony that happens once every sixty years. "Wu Xiang suddenly changed the topic and talked about the Buddha's Birthday Ceremony in a few years.
Gao Zhengyang does not understand, but Wu Xiang solemnly cast a spell, and obviously does not want Wu Xiang to hear this, so it must not be a small matter.
Wu Xiang sighed, "Because of that incident, the other sects have always been very against Heart Buddha Sect, and always want to remove Heart Buddha Sect's right to impart techniques."
Gao Zhengyang's expression did not change, but his heart sank. As expected, it is not a good thing.
Removing the right to impart techniques means that there will be no more Heart Buddha Sect.
This consequence is too serious!
Gao Zhengyang does not actually care about the title of Sect Master, but if it is not a legitimate title, it will not be justified.
After being removed from the sect, Heart Buddha Sect will become a wild fox. Heart Buddha Sect has thousands of years of inheritance, and although it is not broken, it is rejected by Buddhism.
Gao Zhengyang, the Sect Master of Heart Buddha Sect, has become a big joke. Most importantly, he has let down Jue Mie.
The more Gao Zhengyang thinks about it, the angrier he gets. A bunch of bald donkeys actually dare to bully him. He secretly swore in his heart, "When I master the godly technique, I will wipe out the ten Buddhist sects!"
"Your murderous aura is very strong …"
Gao Zhengyang's eyes shone with cold murderous intent, which surprised Wu Xiang. But on second thought, it is normal for someone who can kill tens of millions of demons to have such murderous intent.
Wu Xiang said, "Those who can attend the Buddhist Elders are all rank nine powerhouses, any one of them can kill you with a finger. What is the use of being ruthless? "
Gao Zhengyang said indifferently, "It is useless now. I can wait. "
"Why do you like to fight? In this situation, you have to integrate into Buddhism, and unite all the strength that can be united."
Wu Xiang said, "Your master is generous, and he made many friends in the past. You are not alone and without help. Of course, three years later, you have to show the corresponding ability. Only then can we talk. "
"What ability?" Gao Zhengyang asked, "What is the standard?"
"The Buddha Birthday Assembly is also a Buddhist exchange once every 60 years. When the time comes, tens of thousands of monks will gather, and the top powerhouses and geniuses of Buddhism will be gathered.
There will be all kinds of competitions. Dharma, martial arts, alchemy, and so on, Senior Brother Hui Ming has won first place in fist techniques three times in a row. Your master cultivates both dharma and martial arts, and has peerless talent. 120 years ago, he showed disdain for all heroes, and obtained the title of Victorious Fighter … "
Wu Xiang said, "For low-level disciples, it is naturally not their turn to go up on stage to compete. They will all go to the Eighteen Arhats Formation. Although the Eighteen Arhats are not real people, they are formed by the divine will of the senior monks. Even a rank nine powerhouse may not be able to break through the formation. Your talent is extraordinary, as long as you can break through the Eighteen Arhats Formation, you can shut the mouths of those who doubt you. "
"Even a rank nine powerhouse may not be able to break through the formation?" Gao Zhengyang muttered to himself. Although he had killed a rank nine powerhouse, that was in the Demon World where vitality was suppressed. In terms of real strength, a rank nine powerhouse was a hundred times stronger than him.
Even a rank nine powerhouse may not be able to break through the formation, he would not be blindly confident that he could break through the formation.
"Inside the Eighteen Arhats Formation, you are not allowed to use external objects, even magic tools, weapons, Divine Soldier is not allowed. And Senior Hui Ming's Vajra Fist has the ability to restrain the Eighteen Arhats. If you originally had a 20% chance, after learning the Vajra Fist, you have at least a 50% chance of breaking through the formation. "
Wu Xiang finally said, "So, for yourself, for your master, for Heart Buddha Sect, you have to learn the Vajra Fist. You are a smart person, you will definitely be able to do it. "
Gao Zhengyang still wanted to say something, but Wu Xiang flicked his sleeve and turned into a ray of light that shot up to the sky.
"Remember, you only have three years' time …"
Amidst the falling snow, Wu Xiang's voice reverberated, but he had already disappeared without a trace.
"Martial Uncle, wait, I'll go!"
Wu Xiang's technique was superb, Gao Zhengyang could not stop him in time, and his stomach was full of depression.
"This old man is too unreliable, I didn't say anything and he ran away."
Gao Zhengyang secretly cursed, but he could only accept the reality. In the remaining time, he had to deal with Hui Ming and learn the Vajra Fist.
Hui Ming was stubborn and had a grudge with his master. Gao Zhengyang could not think of a good solution.
However, he could start with Yuan Zhen.
Yuan Zhen was a thirteen-year-old child. He was playful and gluttonous, but he had a cheerful personality and was easy to get along with.
After staying here for two months, Gao Zhengyang had already become familiar with Yuan Zhen.
The Fist Technique that Yuan Zhen practiced every day was the Vajra Fist. Even if he could not learn it from Hui Ming, it should not be difficult to learn it from Yuan Zhen.
Early the next morning, the sky was still dark and gloomy.
Yuan Zhen woke up on time. When he pushed open the door, he discovered that the snow had stopped. The snow in the courtyard had also been swept clean.
"Huh?" Yuan Zhen felt somewhat surprised. Then, he saw Gao Zhengyang walk over from the small door with a broom.
"I swept everything clean," Gao Zhengyang said with a smile.
"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Zhen found it strange. Although Gao Zhengyang was not lazy, he always woke up later than Yuan Zhen. For example, he never did chores like sweeping the floor or cleaning the toilets.
Gao Zhengyang was very easygoing when he joked. However, he always had a special air about him. Yuan Zhen felt embarrassed to really make him do any chores.
"Hahaha …" Gao Zhengyang laughed even more happily. "Senior Brother, you must not be used to being so diligent, right?"
"Yes … that's right." Yuan Zhen hesitated, not knowing what Gao Zhengyang was up to.
"Actually, it's like this," Gao Zhengyang said. "I suddenly wanted to learn Fist Techniques from you, so I was more diligent. How about it? I'll help you sweep the floor, and you teach me Fist Techniques. It's a good deal, right? "
"This … this …" Yuan Zhen hesitated even more. If it were anything else, he would have agreed. However, the Fist Technique was taught to him by Hui Ming. He did not dare to make the decision.
"I'm willing to teach you. However, Master taught me the Fist Technique. I still need Master's permission to teach it to others. "
Gao Zhengyang's face sank. "Then, I already helped you sweep the courtyard. What should I do?"
Yuan Zhen showed a bitter expression. "In that case, I'll return you two tubs of sweets …"
The Heavenly Horse Temple had very few visitors and even fewer donations. Yuan Zhen could barely fill his stomach. He could not save up a single copper coin even after a few months. Two tubs of sweets would cost him half a year's worth of savings. Yuan Zhen's heart ached terribly.
When Gao Zhengyang saw Yuan Zhen's eyes glistening with tears, he reached out and rubbed Yuan Zhen's round head. "I'm just teasing you. Don't tell me you're going to cry …"
"I … I'm not crying …" Although Yuan Zhen said that, his voice sounded somewhat choked.
"Alright, alright. I'll buy you ten tubs of sweets," Gao Zhengyang promised.
Yuan Zhen's eyes immediately lit up. "Really?"
"It's just ten tubs of sweets. Your senior brother can afford it." Gao Zhengyang patted his chest, appearing generous.
"Senior Brother, you are really nice."
"…" Gao Zhengyang was speechless. He had failed to deceive a child. Instead, he had to fork out a few copper coins to buy sweets. He was really a nice person.
When the sky brightened, the main door opened. Gao Zhengyang ran over to greet Huiming.
"Master, I want to learn fist techniques from Yuan Zhen. Can I?"
In the tiny Heavenly Horse Temple, nothing could be hidden from Huiming. Gao Zhengyang did not beat around the bush, directly stating his purpose.
"You want to learn fist techniques from Yuan Zhen?" Huiming's old eyes opened slightly. He seemed to find this very funny. Although he did not show it, his tone contained some contempt.
"Yes."
"Up to you." Huiming agreed indifferently.
The Vajra Fist was a foundational fist technique of the Buddhist sects. It was widely spread. Just in Tianyue Capital, many people knew this fist technique.
However, few people understood the true profundities of this fist technique. Even someone as strong as Formless did not dare say that he knew the Vajra Fist.
Hence, Formless had to lower his head and beg Yuan Zhen.
To think that Gao Zhengyang wanted to learn the Vajra Fist from a Rank 2 disciple. Unfortunately, Yuan Zhen did not even understand the basics of fist techniques. What could he teach Gao Zhengyang?
Huiming really wanted to see what Gao Zhengyang could learn.
Gao Zhengyang knew this principle as well. However, he was stubborn by nature. If Huiming did not teach him, he would just learn by himself.
I'll let this old man see how talented I am! This will shock Huiming so much that his jaw dropped.
After obtaining Huiming's permission, Yuan Zhen enthusiastically taught Xiao Chen the fist technique.
"The Vajra Fist is also known as the Great Vajra Fist. It takes its name from the indestructible and immortal might of the vajra. It is the most ferocious and valiant fist technique of the Buddhist sects."
As Yuan Zhen spoke, he started practicing the moves. "When cultivating the Vajra Fist, the first step is to visualize the might of the vajra and comprehend the power of the vajra. The first move, the Vajra Pestle, is the strongest and most unyielding force, subduing demons and subduing demons. The second move, the Vajra Wheel. This fist looks square on the outside but round on the inside … "
The moves of the Vajra Fist were very simple. After watching Yuan Zhen practice it for two months, Gao Zhengyang had learned it long ago.
What Gao Zhengyang truly wanted to learn was the essence of the fist technique. If Yuan Zhen did not explain it, it would be hard for him to comprehend it.
This was because Yuan Zhen's strength was too low. His understanding of fist techniques was also too shallow. Yuan Zhen could not convey the essence of his fist technique, allowing others to understand the essence of his fist technique.
Right now, Yuan Zhen was only repeating what Huiming said. He himself did not have a deep understanding of fist techniques.
The moves were decent, but that was all there was to it.
Gao Zhengyang practiced with Yuan Zhen twice. Then, he memorized the corresponding acupoints and fist intent for each move.
Yuan Zhen was very responsible, giving pointers to Gao Zhengyang from the side.
"This is a little high. This elbow is a little lower …"
In his previous life, Gao Zhengyang was a Martial Dao grandmaster. In terms of strength, he was far inferior to Huiming. However, when it came to the usage of fist techniques, he was not weaker than Huiming.
The mistakes that Yuan Zhen pointed out were natural adjustments to the fist technique, making it more suitable for him.
Naturally, Gao Zhengyang would not explain it to Yuan Zhen. He just followed Yuan Zhen's pointers for now.
The snow was too heavy. There were no visitors in the morning.
Gao Zhengyang had nothing to do, so he practiced his fist technique in the small courtyard.
Yuan Zhen found the joy of being a master. Whenever he had nothing to do, he would run over to give pointers.
"I should use more force here …"
"Pfft …" Suddenly, laughter came from the side, interrupting Yuan Zhen.
Only then did Yuan Zhen discover that there were outsiders in the courtyard. When he turned his head, he saw five or six people, both men and women, coming in.
Yuan Zhen immediately blushed, lowering his head to beg him.
To think that Gao Zhengyang actually wanted to learn the Guardian Deity Fist from a Rank 2 disciple. Unfortunately, Yuan Zhen did not even understand the basic essence of fist techniques. What could he teach Gao Zhengyang?
Huiming really wanted to see what Gao Zhengyang could learn.
Gao Zhengyang also understood this principle. However, he had a headstrong personality. Since Huiming did not teach him, he would just learn by himself.
I'll show this old man how talented I am! His jaw will drop.
After obtaining Huiming's permission, Yuan Zhen enthusiastically started teaching Xiao Chen the Guardian Deity Fist.
"The Guardian Deity Fist is also known as the Great Guardian Deity Fist. It is derived from the indestructible and mighty might of a deity. It is the most ferocious and valiant fist technique of the Buddhist sect."
As Yuan Zhen spoke, he started practicing the moves. "When cultivating the Guardian Deity Fist, the first step is to visualize the might of a deity and comprehend the power of a deity. The first move, the Vajra Pestle, is the strongest and most unyielding force, subduing demons and subduing fiends. The second move, the Vajra Wheel. This fist looks square on the outside but round on the inside … "
The moves of the Guardian Deity Fist were very simple. Gao Zhengyang had watched Yuan Zhen practice it for two months and already knew it.
If Yuan Zhen did not explain the essence of the fist technique, Gao Zhengyang would find it hard to comprehend.
This was because Yuan Zhen's strength was too low. His understanding of fist techniques was also too shallow. Yuan Zhen could not convey the essence of his fist technique, allowing others to understand the essence of his fist technique.
Right now, Yuan Zhen was only repeating what Huiming said. He did not have a deep understanding of fist techniques.
The moves were decent, but that was all there was to it.
Gao Zhengyang practiced with Yuan Zhen twice and memorized the corresponding acupoints and fist intent for each move.
Yuan Zhen was very responsible, giving pointers to Gao Zhengyang from the side.
"It's a little high here. Lower the elbow a little …"
Gao Zhengyang was a Martial Dao grandmaster in his previous life. Although his strength was far inferior to Huiming's, he was no weaker than Huiming when it came to the use of fist techniques.
The mistakes Yuan Zhen pointed out were natural adjustments to the fist technique, making it more suitable for him.
Naturally, Gao Zhengyang would not explain to Yuan Zhen. He just followed Yuan Zhen's pointers for now.
The snow was too heavy. There were no visitors in the morning.
Gao Zhengyang had nothing to do, so he practiced his fist technique in the small courtyard.
Yuan Zhen found the joy of being a master. Whenever he had nothing to do, he would run over to give pointers.
"I should use more force here …"
"Pfft …" Suddenly, laughter came from the side, interrupting Yuan Zhen.
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