Chapter 359: The Test of the Master of Withered Martial Arts
Chapter 359: The Test of the Master of Withered Martial Arts
Zhang Song came to the palace without hiding his presence, and Gao Yu was already waiting for him.
"Senior Randeng, please come in."
Sitting in the magnificent hall, maids brought fragrant tea and fruits, and Wu Jing had already arrived.
"Greetings to the Bodhisattva Dipankara." Zhou Jing was much more respectful than the previous times they met, and his eyes were very eager.
Zhang Song's heart moved slightly, and he immediately understood the cause and effect. The weak country envied the strong country and hoped to rely on the strong country to improve its own national strength, which is what Wu Jing is showing now.
"I wonder what instructions the Bodhisattva has for you this time?" Wu Jing asked.
"I want a geomancy map of the ancient imperial mausoleum and related records. If possible, I might go down and take a look."
Wu Jing pondered for a moment, his mind constantly turning. Although the imperial mausoleum had some hidden secrets, if Zhang Song wanted to go, he naturally could not stop him and had to provide convenience. However, the ancestor was also practicing in it now.
"If you want to enter the imperial mausoleum, I can be your guide." Wu Tianxing strode over, signaled Wu Jing not to worry, and sat on another chair.
Wu Tianxing placed his own place of cultivation there, collected a large number of books on martial arts, and used the national destiny to nourish several treasures and three immortal weapons to ensure that the Great Zhou Dynasty could deal with various emergencies.
Zhou Jing took the opportunity to ask: "Buddha, I wonder what you think about the fusion of the two worlds?"
Wu Tianxing snorted coldly when he heard this, his face darkened. As the founding father of a country, this was tantamount to selling his father's land without any pain.
Zhou Jingke was not afraid of him. There were several generations between them. Moreover, Wu Tianxing had separated him from the national destiny. He could acknowledge it in terms of bloodline, but he still disagreed in his heart.
Zhang Song smiled and said, "You really take it seriously. It's just a joke. No one here will agree to it, and no one there will agree to it either."
"What..." Wu Jing was shocked and his body shook.
Wu Tianxing was somewhat thoughtful. He just knew that this was something that the Taoist Master and many Heavenly Lords were planning in order to give the world a second breath.
"If the Huangsha Nation wants to surrender, do you agree or not?"
"How could I agree?" Wu Jing stood there in a daze after saying this.
The Huangsha Kingdom is remote and isolated. Every household worships the Skeleton Buddha. Everyone is a religious person. They are ignorant and arrogant. There are wars every year. Poor families share one set of pants.
Our Great Zhou Kingdom is peaceful and prosperous, how can the Huangsha Kingdom compare to it?
Zhang Song and Wu Tianxing had already left the house.
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Zhang Song came to the imperial mausoleum, walked around casually, and looked a little unhappy.
It may be that too many lives have died in the past two years, and the withering phenomenon has become more serious. A thick aura of death has emerged in many places, a true breath of extinction. Even ghosts cannot survive in it.
In his eyes, the world was like a moldy and rotten apple, shriveled and leaking water, and emitting a sour and smelly smell.
Wu Tianxing is also at the level of a divine monarch. Without the blessing of national destiny, he might not be able to defeat the eunuch Gao Yu. Naturally, he cannot feel the changes and differences.
But he caught the slight discomfort in Zhang Song's heart, just like the disappointment of a child seeing his favorite toy being damaged.
However, the imperial mausoleum is crowded with people, and emperors and famous ministers of all dynasties are buried here. Even with the change of dynasties, the incense and offerings here have never stopped.
Zhang Song asked Wu Tianxing to guard the gate of the imperial mausoleum. He wanted to practice here for a while and didn't want to be disturbed.
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Zhang Song's aura continued to grow, and suddenly he leaped and appeared in a huge river. The water was surging, and there were countless figures sitting cross-legged on the river. There was also a figure waving his fists and performing various unique skills.
The long river of martial arts bears the imprint of all the powerful warriors who have appeared in this world.
The moment he set foot on the long journey of martial arts, he had already acquired various inheritances. With every breath, his understanding of martial arts improved and rose steadily.
He practiced all the way, fighting with these branded warriors, and before he knew it, he had reached the end of the river.
It was a huge throne, on which sat a young man in black clothes.
"You're finally here." The young man stood up with a gentle smile on his face, looking forward to it: "Come, as long as you don't rely on outsiders and hold on in my hands for a quarter of an hour, I will assume that you are qualified to sit in this seat."
The young man was an ordinary person, but standing there, he had an unshakable aura, and one even felt like a child seeing a tiger coming down the mountain.
"I can travel the world as I wish!"
"Excuse me, Master, why are you helping me?" Zhang Song asked, puzzled.
"There's nothing I can't say. I need help in a fight, and you're the only one who can help me."
Zhang Song was puzzled as to why he was involved in a fight again. Could it be with the evil god from outer space?
When Master Ku Wudao raised his finger, Zhang Song saw that there were actually three thin streams in the long river of martial arts, rushing into the void, and no one knew where they were flowing to.
Zhang Song blinked his eyes. Could it be that if the world withered, the long river of martial arts would also wither and collapse? No one taught him this, so he had no idea.
No, when one reaches the realm of Master Ku Wu, even if the world is destroyed, it has nothing to do with him. What he cultivates is himself, even refining the way of heaven, and he is not in harmony with the way of heaven.
Why does this happen in the long river of martial arts?
"The collision of worlds is like the meeting of two rivers. Before they merge, there will always be mud and sand gathering, and the dragons and fish will be in chaos."
"There is the Hongjun World, the Chaos World, and there is another one. Could it be the Mosquito World?" Zhang Song estimated in his mind.
The fusion of the long river of laws is a good thing, just like two powerful companies merging directly together, the value will naturally increase exponentially.
Moreover, in the long river of laws, you can practice and comprehend, but you cannot actually take action. As long as you don't reveal your true self, no one can find you in reality.
"I will help you advance to Dao Lord, and we can team up to fight other Dao Lords."
"Judging from the aura of the laws, these three forces all hide great terror." Taoist Master Ku Wu reminded that if Zhang Song was afraid and retreated, he would have made a mistake.
"A First Realm Dao Master, it won't be very useful."
Although he was thinking about it, Zhang Song had already put his skills into practice. His aura instantly became like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, enveloping Master Ku Wu.
"Haha, I was so distracted and confused. I almost did that."
The master of Ku Wu Dao had already rushed in front of Zhang Song and punched Zhang Song, knocking him out.
"The defense is good, and the transportation method is also good, but the fighting experience is too poor. Try again."
The two men started fighting right away. Taoist Master Ku Wu held back while Zhang Song was organizing himself. When Kui Niu's real body was blown up, Taoist Master Ku Wu had already retreated a few steps.
"Okay, you can refine the origin of heaven and earth. I won't interfere. There should be a place for you on the throne of martial arts law."
The Kui Niu's body is not as strong as a human, but it is powerful and extremely domineering. The rabbit is naturally afraid of the old cow, but a human is strong and can use martial arts to easily seize the Kui Niu's flaws and kill it in one fell swoop.
However, Zhang Song did not use the laws of wind and rain, nor the laws of thunder and lightning, he simply used martial arts.
The same is true for Taoist Master Ku Wu, who is at least a Taoist master of the third realm.
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