Depressed Fairy

Chapter 101: Thousands of Tactics, I Am the Main One

"You..."

The sword-washing man was startled and shouted angrily: "Because I revealed your identity!? You are so eager to take action! Have you surrendered to the way of gods?" Then, he penetrated his arms with strength and took the initiative to attack! Between his hands, the sword light rippled, and the spirit was as sharp as a knife!

But Chen Yuan just raised his hand and grabbed it, breaking the waves of sword light, pinching his neck, and suddenly pressed it!

Boom!

Amid the loud noise, the floor and the surrounding cushions made of ordinary objects were safe and sound!

However, the people present were blown back by the violent air waves, each of them was shocked!

We can't even withstand the aftermath? What kind of cultivation is this?

This kind of movement, but without damaging external objects, this is a subtle degree of control of strength! ?

"Stop!"

"Show mercy!"

"Chen Jun, calm down!"

In the chaos, Cheng Hua, Luo Zhuigong, and an old woman holding a dragon-headed cane stood up at the same time and attacked Chen Yuan's right hand that was grabbing people!

The aura in Chenghua's hand was surging and emitting a colorful luster, as if dozens or hundreds of people were attacking at the same time!

Luo Zhuigong's aura was like a shuttle, spiraling and condensing, attacking only one point!

The old woman waved her cane, opening and closing it, with a majestic and masculine aura!

"Stop! Don't attack Chen Jun!"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Zhaixing seemed to be greatly frightened, his face "brushed" extremely pale, and he didn't care about anything else. He waved his hands quickly, and a talisman script took shape instantly, forming a net of smoke, entangled the old woman, and pulled her back alive!

"Zhaixing old man! What are you doing? Are you a traitor?"

The old woman was furious and was scolding, but the next moment her eyes widened!

Chen Yuan waved his hands without any tricks!

Huhuhuhu——

The intertwined Qi of Yin and heat broke through Cheng Hua's thousands of martial arts, shattered Luo Zhuigong's spiral Qi, and blasted the two people, knocking the two top masters out and falling outside the hall!

"This..."

"You know how powerful it is, old woman, I'm doing this for your own good, otherwise you would have been seriously injured!"

Chen Yuan didn't care about the two people, and looked at the sword-washing man who was pressed to the ground. The old man was pierced through the whole body by Chen Yuan's strength, and his muscles, bones and skin membranes were severely injured, but he still stared with his eyes, opened his mouth, and breathed hard.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and Chen Yuan saw a little dark shadow on him.

"It seems that you dare to attack, you are really not afraid of death, but no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a person who is willing to die for framing others." Chen Yuan's eyes were like knives, "What on earth are you?"

"Hey!" Xijian Weng laughed grimly, "You won't understand, after all, you are just a warrior who can swing your fists."

After he finished speaking, he trembled all over, black smoke flowed out of his seven orifices, and his life was cut off!

A subtle laugh sounded in Chen Yuan's ears and was about to go away.

But in the next breath, Chen Yuan's hand was like lightning, and the true energy flowed at his fingertips, pinching the black smoke that was about to go away, and pulled it back in an instant!

"True energy!?"

The black smoke was suddenly startled, revealing a sense of fear.

"How is it possible!? How can you have true energy? You have formed a golden elixir!? How could it be! How can people in this world condense... Don't! Don't! Let me go! I..."

Chen Yuan didn't wait for the man to finish speaking, and turned his hand, and the true energy turned into a ball, sealing the black smoke inside.

"Another thing from outside the realm, it's really an unexpected harvest, we have to interrogate it carefully afterwards."

On the other side.

"Mr. Chen, I respect you as the best in the world, but even if you are a martial artist, it is not a reason to act arbitrarily!" Cheng Hua, who was holding his chest and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, walked back with a solemn expression.

Luo Zhuigong, who was covered in blood, followed closely behind him and said angrily: "Shouldn't you explain the Shinto glory on your body?"

Sun Zhengyao and others stood up and walked over, standing beside Chen Yuan to express their attitude.

"No need to do that," Chen Yuan waved his hand, his eyes swept across everyone, and finally stopped at Cheng Hua, "It's just a small matter, is it worth making a fuss?"

"Is this a trivial matter?" Cheng Hua was stunned, and then showed some anger, "How can this be a trivial matter? We gathered here to deal with Shinto and prevent the advent of the Shinto era!"

Everyone couldn't help but nod when they heard it.

Chen Yuan shook his head and pinched the seal with his hand.

"In the final analysis, the power of Shinto is nothing more than the power condensed from the thoughts of incense. If the gods can control it, why can't I use it?"

After he finished speaking, his whole body was shining with light, and a solemn, sacred, and magnificent aura spread out!

The people present were suppressed by this momentum, and their bones and muscles trembled. They had the urge to worship, but then they were afraid and shocked!

The old woman who was supported by Taoist Zhaixing felt this pressure and whispered: "What a mellow and domineering divine power! Compared with it, the power of the city god of Liucheng is like a firefly! This number one person in the world is actually a god. The water here is too deep, and the influence is too... eh?"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that the magnificent and sacred aura changed, becoming cold and piercing, and gloomy! Even the light dimmed a lot, and everyone seemed to be in the netherworld in an instant!

Looking at Chen Yuan again, the divine aura on his body was gone, replaced by a thick aura of death, with a pale face and majestic momentum, just like a ghost master!

"You..."

Chenghua widened his eyes, the old woman was dumbfounded, and Taoist Sanxuan's whole body tensed up and almost made a move.

But at this moment, the ghost aura was shaken and dissipated, and a red sun rose behind Chen Yuan's head, emitting a brilliant righteous aura, accompanied by wonderful Sanskrit sounds!

In a daze, everyone's minds were swaying, and they seemed to see a golden Buddha sitting in the temple!

"Buddha's light?"

Several monks in the crowd were startled at first, then showed enthusiasm, clasped their hands together, and knelt down to Chen Yuan!

Chen Yuan opened his mouth to swallow the red sun, then flicked his long sleeves!

The Buddha's light dissipated, the clouds and mist rose, and the mist dispersed in all directions. Everyone's thoughts were shaken and they fell into a dream. They saw many dreamy scenes and looked intoxicated.

Snapped!

Chen Yuan clapped his hands!

"wake up!"

Everyone suddenly woke up, feeling lost at first, and then they all looked horrified, staring at Chen Yuan.

"Divine power, death energy, Buddha's light, dreams..."

Recalling the past, their hearts trembled with fear, feeling that they were still in a dream.

Chen Yuanze writes: "Whether it is the Shinto way, the demon way, or even the Samana Buddhism or the Secret of the Great Dream, they are all incarnation. What can't be controlled? The Shinto era that you are afraid of is the Shinto that controls the human way. So, Why can't humanity control the divine way? Don't limit your thoughts and ideas because of what you see at the moment. If you open your mind, why can't the world of Yin and Yang, thousands of techniques, and martial arts be used by me!"

Listening to these words and savoring their meaning, the people present felt a vast and boundless fist, and the shock in their hearts could no longer be described in words!

Immediately, a strong sense of sustenance arose and fell towards Chen Yuan.

This scene fell into the eyes of Luo Zhigong, making his hands and feet tremble, and he quietly retreated to a corner of the palace, his eyes changing.

"I am the master? That's it! This is your martial arts spirit!"

Chenghua's injuries have actually recovered a lot, but his face is complicated. He senses that everyone's thoughts are turning towards Chen Yuan's martial arts spirit, and he knows that it is a crisis. If he doesn't do anything, everything in the past will be the same. It’s to make wedding clothes for others!

In the end, it was his servant who spoke out rashly that made him so passive. But this was no longer the time to pursue or regret. Even though he knew the situation was wrong, Chenghua still stood up.

He said: "It is reasonable to use it for me, but it is too domineering and one-sided! All human wisdom comes from past inheritance, and the same goes for martial arts and martial arts. They were all created by the ancestors and passed down and perfected from generation to generation. , can be passed on to the hands of future generations. Those who practice spiritual practice must also practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, endure hardship and loneliness, overcome bottlenecks, fight with others, confirm with themselves, and summarize various laws. Only by clarifying thousands of details and realizing them overnight can you achieve your own self-fulfillment!”

In normal times, Cheng Hua would naturally have many fans following his explanation of his own way, but now everyone present has personally experienced Chen Yuan's strange methods, and there are still echoes in their hearts, and they are not touched by these words.

"Not good! The dominance is about to be lost!"

In the corner, Luo Zhigong felt anxious and squeezed the seal. Blood appeared on his face and his aura was much weakened.

Buzz!

The black stone in the center of the hall shook and hummed. Light and shadow appeared on it, and a thin layer of black mist poured out, spreading everywhere!

When Chen Yuan saw this, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"The Enlightenment Stone resonates with Lord Chenghua's words!"

The rest of the people were shaken. In a blur, they seemed to see the scene of passing down the fire from generation to generation, and also glimpsed the scene of warriors and monks overcoming obstacles, climbing martial arts peaks, and finally breaking barriers and achieving innate achievements. They were also a little shocked in their hearts. .

Seeing this, Cheng Hua sighed slightly and felt relieved, and replied: "Not only the martial arts and techniques, but also the dynasties and sects of the past dynasties have been passed down and strengthened in this way, and it is these that constitute the panic of humanity! And carry on the past to open up the future, and make use of the past. , is my martial arts spirit!”

"Good path." Before anyone else could say anything, Chen Yuan first praised him, "Your martial arts spirit is very good, but there is still something lacking, so let me help you make up for it."

He floated up, came to the edge of the black stone, and pointed on it.

"Evolve me!"

Infused with true essence, activated by thoughts.

In the eyes of everyone who was puzzled and surprised, this mysterious stone trembled violently, and the black mist spewed out like it was life-threatening!

The surging mist outlines mountains, rivers, roads, and traffic, as well as countless farmers, traders, soldiers, scholars, nobles, etc., tens of millions of people from all walks of life!

"Since martial arts is a continuation of the past and a grand canon of humanity, how can we focus our attention only on the top figures? How many innate talents do the princes, generals, and masters in the past and present have in total? How can dynasties, sects, and battles on the battlefield be generalized? The whole picture of human nature? Human nature is thick and complicated, and there are thousands of people in the world! Even I have only a few insights on spiritual practice. When it comes to arranging troops, I am not as good as a general; when it comes to the circulation of goods, I am not as good as a dealer; when it comes to investigating cases and paying taxes. , I am not as good as a clerk; when it comes to farming, I am not as good as an old farmer!”

Chen Yuan looked at Cheng Hua and said seriously: "If you can transform these thousands of people and faces into your fist, you will not only be able to attain the status of a Grand Master, but you will also have the opportunity to reach a higher level!"

It’s crazy! Third update!

I'm tired. Let's do more detailed work tomorrow.

The detailed outline is urgent. I will have to revise and increase the detailed outline starting tomorrow. I will probably only be able to make two updates. Let me give you a warning...

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