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After being in a daze for a long time, Ying Feiyang suddenly felt pain on his face. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a little girl sitting on his chest. Her dark eyes were mischievous and she looked very cute. Her chubby arms were pulling on Ying Feiyang's face.
Ying Feiyang was feeling dizzy and impatient. He pushed the little girl's hands away and continued to sleep. The little girl was not going to let him go.
Ying Feiyang was no longer sleepy. He got up and said, "Which family is this little girl? Why are you so annoying!"
As he got up, he suddenly realized that he was in an open and elegant room. The room was bright and clean, the furniture was exquisite and the incense was so fragrant that it made him feel intoxicated. It was obvious that this was a wealthy family.
Ying Feiyang touched his head and thought, "Why am I here? I should have been forcefully brought to the Buddha's Vault by Lu Tianlan and crossed the Sea of Sufferings. Then, there was a sudden surge of seawater and I should have fainted in the water. Could it be that I was saved by the owner of this place? "
When Ying Feiyang thought of this, he became more polite to the little girl. Just when he was about to call her little sister, he saw the little girl's mouth twitch and she started to cry. As she cried, she said to the side, "Sob sob sob, Mother, Father is sick again, he can't recognize Xue Nu 'er, sob sob …"
"Mother?" Ying Feiyang looked in the direction of the little girl's gaze and saw a scene that made his blood boil.
There was actually a girl sleeping beside him. The girl propped herself up, not bothering to hide the exposed skin under the blankets. She gently combed her hair, revealing a face as beautiful as a flower. That face, those eyes … it was clearly Ji Yaoyue!
"Miss … Miss Ji?" Ying Feiyang's voice trembled.
"We've been husband and wife for so many years, yet you still call me Miss Ji. Could it be that you've lost your memory due to happiness?" Ji Yaoyue said with a slight pout. She had just woken up and had a lazy and charming aura, which actually added a bit of mature charm to her, making her look even more alluring. As he spoke, he hugged the little girl and said, "Xue Nu 'er, your second mother is going to marry into the family today. Your father likes the new and hates the old, so pretend that he doesn't know us." She cried even more miserably.
"Miss … Miss Ji, what's going on? Aren't we in the Dharma Treasury?"
"Did Dōjin lose his memory again?" Ji Yaoyue looked at him from head to toe and sighed. "Forget it. I have to say it again. That was four years ago. You, me, Yuhuan, Lu Tianlan, and I were all trapped in the Dharma's Treasury. We couldn't find a way to escape for more than ten days. Lu Tianlan became fierce after staying there for a long time. She wanted to kill us, but unexpectedly, when we were escaping, we found a way out by accident. Then you and I were inspired. With the help of the Buddha's power in the treasury, we combined the sword and the saber. We used the Universe Breaking Sword and the Universe Destroyer Saber to create the power of primordial chaos and killed Lu Tianlan. I, your master, was already injured. Seeing this situation, we also fled. "
"Then you defeated Lu Tianlan. You were appointed as the Young Master of Nation by the emperor. From then on, you had a meteoric rise. As for me, I was deceived by your sweet words and married to you. "Ji Yaoyue spat, and then a touch of worry appeared on her face.
"But you were washed by the water of the Bitter Sea and hit the rocks, which damaged your brain. So you often lose your memory, and it always stays at the time when your brain was damaged. In a year, you always lose your memory three or four times. You need to rest for more than ten days to recover. I didn't expect that today is a happy day, but you have the same problem again! "Ji Yaoyue said with a reproachful tone.
"How, how is this possible? Is it a dream? Or an illusion?
Ying Feiyang said in disbelief.
But he saw Ji Yaoyue grabbed his arm and bit it hard, leaving two bloody teeth marks.
Ying Feiyang screamed in pain and roared, "Are you a dog?"
Ji Yaoyue licked the blood on the corner of her lips and said proudly, "Are you a bone? Every time you ask this question, I have to bite you. After feeling the pain, I realized that I didn't bite you. Well, I don't care about the past. Today, you have to pretend well. Don't let others know that you have lost your memory. Sister Yuhuan will lose face as soon as she entered the sect. "
"Entered the sect? Yang Yuhuan?" Ying Feiyang felt his lips were dry again.
Ji Yaoyue rolled her eyes at him and said, "Hmph, you have forgotten all about her in the past. This is retribution. Well, I'll tell you. Since you saved that silly girl Yuhuan, she has been secretly in love with you. But because I'm here, you don't have the guts to do it. But this Yuhuan is really infatuated. She waited for you for four years. Even when the princes and grandsons trampled on her doorstep, she didn't care. I saw that she was infatuated and couldn't bear to let her waste her youth, so I opened my mouth and allowed her to enter the sect."
Then she put on a fierce face and said, "Let me say this first. Although there is no distinction between the big and the small, in fact, in this family, I am the eldest. You are all the little ones. If you dare to make me unhappy, hmph!" Ji Yaoyue showed her teeth stained with blood.
Ying Feiyang still had many questions in his mind. Ji Yaoyue had already urged him to get up and freshen up. She called for a maid to help him change into his wedding attire and chased him out.
As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a group of busy servants bowing to him and said, "Congratulations, Grand Tutor He."
Qing Ku Taoist joyfully rewarded the servants and said to Ying Feiyang, "I've taught you that marrying a wife is troublesome. But you, marrying two wives in a row. You're asking for trouble. You're really worthy of being my disciple."
Then he instructed Ying Feiyang to perform various etiquettes and finally sent him out. Ying Feiyang rode a tall horse and led a band of musicians to the Yang residence. Along the way, passersby all stared at this young Grand Tutor and wondered what kind of person this young Grand Tutor was.
Ying Feiyang, on the other hand, seemed to be sleepwalking as he welcomed the bride, got on the sedan chair, bowed to heaven and earth, and made a scene in the bridal chamber. Fu Qingming, Zhang Yizhi, Ming Ye, Miao Miao and the other old acquaintances all came to congratulate him. Xie Lingyan even dragged him over and made him drink countless cups of wine. Li Hanguang and the other Shangqing disciples also came to send their congratulatory gifts. Ji Yaoyu and Mu Zixuan also arrived. Ji Yaoyu smiled faintly and warned him not to neglect his old acquaintances just because he had married a new wife. Mu Zixuan, on the other hand, glanced at Qing Ku Taoist who was sitting on the high seat and snorted blindly.
Not long after, Princess Yu Zhen arrived with the palace servants who delivered the imperial edict. She bestowed gold, silver, silk and satin. She also conferred Yang Yuhuan the title of Lady of Imperial Mandate. The Emperor's grace was unprecedentedly grand.
Finally, the crowd dispersed when it was nightfall. Ying Feiyang entered the bridal chamber. The bride sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Ying Feiyang took off the veil, revealing a face that could cause the downfall of a nation.
Fame and fortune, a beautiful wife, relatives and friends, and a family full of blessings. What more could a man ask for in life?
Two years later, Ying Feiyang had another son and a daughter.
Five years later, Ying Feiyang had another son and a daughter.
Twelve years later, the eldest daughter entered the palace and was conferred the title of Empress. She ruled the harem. Two years later, she had a son and was conferred the title of Crown Prince.
Fifteen years later, the eldest son entered the army. He became a General of Light Cavalry for the first time.
Eighteen years later, the second son passed the imperial examinations and became the Zhuangyuan. His name shook the world.
Forty-three years later. The eldest daughter's son, Ying Feiyang's grandson, was crowned the Emperor.
Seventy-nine years later, his wife, Yang Yuhuan, passed away from illness. She was conferred the title of Empress, and the whole nation mourned.
A hundred and twenty years later, Ying Feiyang was on his birthday, caressing his grandson who was playing around on his knees. He didn't know whether he was at the fifth or sixth tier. Under the warm sunlight, he closed his eyes peacefully.
The book ended.
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How could this be?
Ying Feiyang's eyes widened, bursting with the brilliance of a young man.
Time flowed back. People, things, and objects seemed to be on a fast track. They flowed back at a hundred times the speed of time!
Ying Feiyang's temples gradually returned to spring. His wrinkles faded little by little. In just a short while, he had returned to his youthful appearance. He was dressed in wedding clothes and stood in the bridal chamber. Facing the beautiful woman in front of him, he asked softly, "Where is my sword?"
Fame and fortune. A beautiful wife, relatives and friends, and a family full of blessings. That was the end of life. What more could a man ask for?
The answer was: I only ask for the sword to reach the peak!
As soon as the words were spoken, it was like thunder. The Star Chronicle Sword was summoned. It appeared from the void and landed with a clang.
Yang Yuhuan, who was covered with a veil, looked surprised. "Husband, what are you doing?"
Ying Feiyang smiled calmly. He said, "Don't call me that. Actually, we're not that close!"
He then unsheathed his sword. The sword flashed, and the red candle flame was extinguished. Then, the embroidered ball in front of Ying Feiyang's chest rolled to the ground.
The bright red embroidered ball withered rapidly like a flower, turning into a gloomy gray. Then, the gray color spread, completely taking away the color of the bridal chamber. With a gust of wind, the embroidered ball turned into ashes and drifted away. Ying Feiyang appeared in a stone palace.
Beside him, Ji Yaoyue was sitting. When she saw Ying Feiyang, she frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to be the second one to come out."
When Ying Feiyang saw her, he could not help but feel guilty. He asked, "What was that just now? Was it an illusion? "
Ji Yaoyue shook her head and said, "I don't know. What did you encounter in there?"
Ying Feiyang coughed and said, "Nothing much. I just met a dog that bites me hard."
Ji Yaoyue snorted and stopped asking. She said, "Lu Tianlan and I haven't come out of the illusion yet. This should be a good opportunity to get out."
Ying Feiyang looked around. The stone palace was blocked on all sides. There was only a huge door in front of them. The door was engraved with the picture of the Buddha preaching. It looked very sacred and solemn.
Ying Feiyang said, "There's only one passage left. Do you mean …?"
"Yes. Open this door. The treasury left by Dharma is probably in front of us. Once we're inside, there should be a way out." Ji Yaoyue said.
Ying Feiyang said, "This door weighs more than a thousand pounds. If we use force, we can't open it. Unless …"
"Let's use the power of the sword and blade to break the world again!" Ji Yaoyue said. She turned her wrist and the green and white blades appeared in her hands.
"Alright. Don't be a burden this time." Ying Feiyang drew out the Star Ji Sword at the same time.
As Ji Yaoyue snorted, the two of them exerted force at the same time. The sword and the blade merged and produced a force of the universe.
On the door, the picture of the Buddha preaching changed into the picture of the Buddha holding a flower and smiling. Then, the door opened slowly.
When the door opened a little bit, they felt the dazzling light of the treasure. When the door was fully opened, the man and the demon were even more shocked. The treasury was not big, but there were dozens of rare Buddhist treasures. The Colored Glass Bead, the Wheel of Rebirth, the Pristine Jade Bottle, and the Green Jade Branch. Each of these treasures glowed with Buddhist light. It was obvious that they were of high quality. If these treasures were moved out, the ranking of the Ten Great Buddhist Instruments would change at least by half.
But that was not the only thing that surprised them. There was a shelf of books on the side. They were all rare secret manuals.
Ying Feiyang casually took out a book, and his expression instantly became solemn. At this moment, a thick and simple scripture appeared in front of him. On the yellowing cover, there were words that could shock all the cultivators in the world!
"Dharma's Divine Sword!"
"This is … the sword scripture written by Dharma Patriarch." Even though Ying Feiyang had always been calm, he could not help but be shocked when he saw these words. His hands began to tremble. At this time, no one paid attention to him. Because Ji Yaoyue was also looking at another book with a serious expression.
Dharma Patriarch was known as the Buddhist cultivator who was closest to Buddhism in thousands of years. His achievements were shocking. He was known as the number one Buddhist and Martial Arts Grandmaster. Any of the manuals he created would cause people to fight for it. But there were only three that he was most proud of. They were known as the Three Wonders of Dharma, and the Dharma Divine Sword was one of them. Just by looking at it, one could see the power of the Dharma Divine Sword.
Ying Feiyang cautiously controlled his strength as he flipped through the scripture in his hand, reading page by page. The first half of the scripture recorded the various circumstances of Patriarch Bodhidharma's travels in the Central Plains. Although most of it was Buddhist principles, it was still able to enlighten people.
But Ying Feiyang did not have the patience to learn step by step. He quickly flipped to the second half of the book, and the cultivation method of the Dharma Divine Sword appeared in front of him.
The Dharma Divine Sword originally had eight moves. Today, there were only six left in the world. The two most powerful moves, Boundless Dharma and Descent of Buddha, had been lost. But in this book, all eight moves were complete!
Ying Feiyang suppressed the excitement in his heart and forced himself to memorize the manual. This Dharma Divine Sword was called a sword art, but it was more like a sword finger. It belonged to the application of sword Qi. Once mastered, one would no longer need to borrow weapons. Instead, one could turn the sword into the finger and condense Qi into Heavenly Force. It was similar to Yue Cang Qiong's golden sword ray. The golden sword ray was sharper and more domineering, while the Dharma Divine Sword was more majestic.
After memorizing the sword art, Ying Feiyang closed his eyes and focused on comprehending the first move of the sword art. "First Appearance of Buddha's Aura."
He silently recited the sword art in his heart. His Dantian seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, crazily absorbing all the Qi in his body. Ying Feiyang was shocked. He quickly suppressed the circulation of his Qi, only to find out that thirty percent of his Qi had been used up.
He thought to himself, "Sure enough, all Buddhist arts are inseparable from the support of a strong foundation. If I use this Dharma Divine Sword, I'm afraid that I can only use the first move. Moreover, after using this move, my Qi will be depleted."
At this moment, the door suddenly shook and opened a crack. Lu Tianlan walked in with her hands behind her back. She glanced at the magic treasures and sneered, "Good! The new generation replaces the old. You guys are faster than me when it comes to stealing! "
PS: Tomorrow is Valentine's Day. That's why this chapter was born. All the Dharma is like a dream, like a bubble or a shadow, like dew or lightning. You should observe it as such. All the members of the group, calm down.
In addition, the name and moves of the Dharma Divine Sword were directly used in Hong Kong manga as a tribute. After all, in Hong Kong manga, the Dharma Divine Sword was a derivative of The Buddha's Palm, and The Buddha's Palm was every boy's dream. At the same time, they asked for character names. It would be best if they could bring some cool and eye-catching names of weapons and moves. The better the name, the higher the chance of being a big character.
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