I Synthesize Infinite Entries In A Chaotic World

"Donor Li, do you want the True Yuan Pill?"

Huineng smiled and said softly, very directly.

After hearing this, Li Yun did not reply immediately, but looked at the Buddhist master in front of him for a moment.

He is not tall, no different from ordinary people, and has no aura at all. He is wearing a white cloth that is washed clean but like rags, and holding a broom. If it were not for the round bald head and the white cloth, Li Yun would even think that This is an ordinary old man who makes a living by sweeping the floor.

However, a true master martial artist's aura is unified, and all the sharp breaths completely converge on the body. They look ordinary, but in fact after releasing their breath, they are indistinguishable from ancient behemoths. This is the difference in life levels.

The old monk in front of him is a true master, and even Li Yun has a hard time seeing through it.

The old monk is no different from ordinary old people. He has an old face and drooped white eyebrows. The only difference is that his skin is more yellow than that of normal people. It is not unhealthy sallowness, but a yellowish color. A yellow that is as pure gold as the red sun.

"Li Yun, is this the legendary Grandmaster Huineng?" Li Yun clasped his fists and said calmly.

Huineng turned his palms and the broom disappeared. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, old monk, I am Huineng."

After saying that, Huineng's eyes were full of meaning and he sighed: "Donor Li, the old monk has been waiting for you for a long time. Donor Li knows that you have entered a road full of murderous intent and without any hope."

"What does Master Huineng mean? Kuangyun?" Li Yun asked.

"Donor Li, please sit down first. The poor monk will tell you carefully," Hui Neng shook his head. After saying that, he waved his right hand, which was as thin as a chicken's claw, towards the open space. A set of tables, chairs, and even a complete set of teapots and cups appeared out of thin air.

Li Yun looked at it and sat down casually.

Huineng sat opposite Li Yun, boiling tea, but said nothing.

When Li Yun saw this, he was very patient and just waited quietly.

After half a stick of incense, Hui Neng boiled the tea, poured a cup of tea for Li Yun, and poured another cup for himself, and then said: "Donor Li, you should have been in the realm of true energy for a long time. For a long time."

When Li Yun heard this, he felt a little weird in his heart. He remembered that it seemed that it had been less than two months since he broke through the Zhenqi.

These masters seem to have their own way of seeing through other people's realms.

"It's been a long time," Li Yun nodded seriously.

"Extreme Qi warriors like you come to Liuguang just to take a step further and enter the realm of a master. Donor Li, if what the poor monk said is right, you are too, right?"

"Of course, as martial artists like me, the purpose of practicing martial arts is to climb to greater heights."

"It's a pity that Donor Li of the True Essence Pill can't get it," Hui Neng sighed, took a sip of hot tea, and said softly: "Kuang Yun is a ruthless person with a very surly personality, and he is the one who was gifted by the Blood Demon. Eating blood is like a demon, Donor Li should be gifted by the Snow God and join Kuang Yun's side, there will be no good end."

"Why do you say that?" Li Yun frowned: "Also, how did you realize that I am a person gifted by the Snow God?"

"Having seen it a lot, you can naturally tell that it's like a person gifted by the Blood Demon. His eyes are always red." Huineng smiled and continued: "And Donor Li, maybe you don't know something. The Blood Demon and the Snow God These two great beings are inherently hostile to each other. As a gift from the Snow God, if you enter Kuangyun's side, isn't this a dead end?"

"Fire and water cannot tolerate each other, one will be injured and the other will survive," Huineng said in a low voice, clasping his hands together, and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"There will also be grudges and grudges between those powerful gods and demons?"

Hui Neng looked at Li Yun funny and said: "Donor Li, people have friends and enemies, why can't demons and gods also have friends and enemies?"

"The heavy snow was mixed with red frost, donor Li should have known about it," Huineng said with a hint.

Li Yun understood instantly and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You mean, this is the battle between the Snow God and the Blood Demon?"

"Of course it is. The Snow God and the Blood Demon are enemies. This matter is not a secret. It is even recorded in many ancient books, such as the most famous Eight Wilderness Chronicles."

Huineng said leisurely: "There is a saying in the Records of the Eight Wildernesses: There is a big demon in the spiritual land. His whole body is blood red. His shape is like blood and filthy gas. He has a very evil nature. He swallows everything in his body wherever he goes. He is very happy with human blood. He is not happy with the snow spirit. Also, there was a lot of fighting, and half of the spiritual land was broken."

"Who lost and who won in that fight?" Li Yun asked in a deep voice. He never thought that Huineng knew so much information. It was right to come here this time.

The Snow God's condition has been particularly bad recently, so bad that even the heavy snowfall that lasted for nearly a year has stopped. The Snow God's condition is related to his own safety. Li Yun wants the Snow God to die. Only in this way, hanging on his own Only then will the big stone in your heart fall completely.

No one likes having a knife hanging over their head that can chop off their head at any time.

"The whereabouts of these great beings are secretive. Although they are sealed, we don't know where they are. Moreover, the demon gods are fighting strangely. The poor monk doesn't know much about it." Hui Neng put down the tea cup and said softly: "The poor monk and Wang Yan The Grandmaster investigated the two gifted people, and only learned that the battle between the Snow God and the Blood Demon ended with the Snow God’s victory.”

"Snow God..."

When Li Yun heard this result, he sighed inwardly and couldn't help but think of the beautiful figure and the hateful Snow Eagle in the dream.

"Why is the Blood Demon so useless?" Li Yun frowned, what a pity.

Huineng shook his head: "Human beings are divided into upper and lower classes, and demons and gods are also divided into upper and lower classes."

"The great existence of the Blood Demon is not weak, but the Snow God is too strong."

Li Yun heard this and took a deep breath: "How strong is the Snow God?"

"Very strong," Hui Neng's face became solemn: "I have investigated hundreds of ancient ruins and read thousands of forbidden books of the gods to know that the Snow God's power is among the top-notch among the demon gods in the world."

"The deity worshiped by the poor monk is the God of Mountains and Rivers, who is said to be in charge of mountains and rivers. But even so, it is far inferior to the Snow Goddess, the legendary mother of creation," Huineng said, adding It's a pity.

"So sometimes the poor monk is very envious of you people who are gifted by the Snow God, because you have no idea how strong your backers are. When the great age begins, you people who are gifted by the Snow God will receive extremely generous gifts."

"Of course, the premise is that Donor Li can survive until then."

Huineng's eyes were a little playful.

"So, Master Huineng told Li so many secrets, what exactly did he want to do?" Li Yun was not frightened by Huineng's words, but became calmer.

Monk Hui Neng said with both hands: "Amitabha."

"Although Buddhism in the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed and no monk has been called a monk since then, the poor monk has spent most of his life worshiping Buddha and chanting sutras. He has a compassionate heart. How can he bear to see a genius die like this?"

"Donor Li, as the poor monk just said, the relationship between you and Kuangyun is like fire and water. One of you will eventually die. Even if you are stable now, one day it will completely break out."

"I understand," Li Yun nodded. He was not a newcomer to the world. He had experienced too many battles and life and death. How could he be dragged into Wanli just because of Huineng's words?

Although Kuang Yun was certain to die, Li Yun no longer wanted to continue talking to Huineng.

This old monk is too scheming.

"Then, Li will take his leave first."

Li Yun finished a sip of tea, put the tea cup on the table, and was about to get up and leave.

"Donor Li, please wait."

Huineng stretched out his hand and pressed down. Between his eyes, he flipped his withered right hand like a chicken's claw, and a delicate wooden box appeared in the palm of his hand.

He opened the box. Inside the box, there was a round elixir no bigger than a bead. The elixir was light gray in color with three blue lines on its surface.

"This is the True Essence Pill," Huineng said with a confident smile, "Donor Li, do you need it?"

Li Yun sat down again and chuckled: "Master Huineng, are you going to give it to me?"

"nature."

Hui Neng nodded: "Kuang Yun is very short-sighted and stingy. Although the True Yuan Pill is precious, in my view, any extreme Zhenqi martial artist can get one to break through the master, but this person wants to use the True Yuan Pill. The poor monk can't bear to control Donator Li."

"Therefore, the poor monk decided to give this True Essence Pill to Donor Li," Huineng said with a faint smile, pushing the wooden box in front of Li Yun.

Li Yun looked into Huineng's eyes. Although he was smiling, he was still smiling. He couldn't see the slightest trace of it.

"Donor Li, are you afraid of being poisonous?" Hui Neng seemed to have seen through Li Yun's inner thoughts, shaking his head and saying: "Donor Li, please rest assured that from now on, my martial arts will never be poisonous. This True Essence Pill has absolutely no poison." , if Donor Li doesn’t believe it, you can find an alchemist to identify it yourself.”

Li Yun withdrew his gaze, put the elixir into the storage space, and said with a smile: "Master Huineng's Dharma is profound and compassionate, and I believe in Master Huineng's character."

"But I want to know something."

Li Yun's smile gradually disappeared and he stood up, almost overlooking Hui Neng. His tone was so calm that it was a bit scary: "Master Hui Neng and Kuang Yun are already enemies. Does the master act like this because he wants Li to make a sword?"

"What?" Hui Neng heard this, Gu Jing Wubo's expression was like a dead tree, and he was stunned. He looked at Li Yun up and down, and said in a strange tone: "Almsgiver Li, forgive me for speaking frankly, you may not know the relationship between the Zhenqi warrior and the master. difference."

"Donor Li made a knife...maybe it's not good enough."

"The poor monk gave you the True Essence Pill just because he couldn't bear it. He wanted Donor Li to become a master so that he could get out of the predicament. Now, Meng Qiuxian, the great master of Longhua City, has been unable to come out. The situation is strange and strange, and there are black-armored troops watching from outside. , if it takes longer and the black-armored army breaks through the city, only the Grandmaster will survive."

Huineng said with a sigh.

However, when Li Yun heard the last sentence, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Master Huineng said that the great master Meng Qiuxian is in retreat?"

"Well," Huineng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Donor Li is new to Liuguang, so he may not know it. Lord Meng had a battle with the commander of the Black Armored Jiao Navy and then fell into seclusion to recuperate. Until now, there has been no news at all. Therefore, the current situation is extremely chaotic, but Mr. Meng is very powerful, so there won’t be any big problems.”

"Li thinks so too," Li Yun agreed casually, with a deep look in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He no longer had the intention to stay here and waste words with this old monk.

"What Master Huineng said, it's best to be true."

Li Yun nodded lightly and clasped his fists towards Huineng: "Thank you for the pill, farewell."

He took a step and turned into a black shadow in an instant, disappearing between the temples.

Peace returned to the temple again.

Huineng drank the tea, waved his hand, and the tea set disappeared.

After seeing Li Yun completely leaving, he stood up slowly, picked up the broom and swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard again.

I just couldn't help but murmur softly: "Amitabha, he is just a Zhenqi martial artist, but he is so ignorant of the heights of the world... I really envy these young people, like frogs in the well, but as strong as the master, are you worthy of making a sword?"

"That's all, it's not bad to feel sick about Kuangyun."

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster... the True Yuan Pill is not the most important. What is really important is one's own unique skills. If the True Yuan Pill can make people break through the Grandmaster, then wouldn't the Grandmaster be a bad person?"

"It's ridiculous, Amitabha."

Huineng said the Buddha's name, but his face showed a disdainful sneer.

After sweeping for a while, he seemed to feel bored. Hui Neng broke the broom and said coldly: "Those old bald donkeys in Buddhism also said that sweeping the floor can calm the mind and is good for the progress of martial arts. They are really ridiculous. They deserve it." Let them all die."

After Huineng scolded him, he walked quickly to the two golden Buddhas, raised his foot and stamped his feet. The center of the floor actually separated, revealing a deep and huge space inside.

And under the space, there are corpses that are extremely tall and strong, and even after death, they are as powerful as tigers. These corpses were at least Zang-refining warriors in life.

Moreover, it is extremely different from normal warriors.

"The poor monk's golden body is about to be completed. These people gifted by the gods of mountains and rivers are really the best materials for cultivating the three-foot-long golden body." Huineng laughed and jumped directly into the cave.

"Heavenly beings, we and other members of the family, as family members, should help the poor monk achieve a golden body and achieve the path of a first-class master!"

Peng.

The floor slammed shut.

Most people don't know that Huineng is a traitor to Buddhism. A few decades ago, he was even called an evil monk.

Even though he has lived as a Buddhist for decades, he has not yet become three-thirds of the Buddha, but he has learned seven-cent of the devil.

…

Li Yun returned to the courtyard. At this time, Qingfeng was sitting in a pile of books in the courtyard, ignoring what was happening outside the window and reading various martial arts books, looking like a madman.

"Qingfeng," Li Yun walked over and patted Qingfeng's head to wake him up.

Qingfeng woke up like a dream, stood up quickly, and said excitedly: "Leader, I have realized something again. I feel like I am about to understand the master's unique skills!"

"illusion."

Li Yun interrupted his chatter casually and handed the box containing the True Essence Pill to Qingfeng: "Go and find an alchemist to see if this pill is poisonous. Come back as soon as possible."

"Yes, leader," although Qingfeng wanted to show Li Yun some new tricks, he still suppressed his inner impulse, took the elixir and left quickly.

Li Yun's eyes were deep, he didn't trust Huineng.

He was already suspicious, let alone a stranger and a Grandmaster.

Li Yun has always believed in a saying, there is no goodwill without reason, and there is no gift without reason. It may seem free, but in fact the so-called gift has already set a price secretly.

Huineng, an old monk, was too deep-minded. Li Yun didn't like this kind of old man who was happy but not expressive.

Li Yun didn't know whether the other party was good or evil. He was more inclined to believe that Huineng must have some kind of plan. In short, it wouldn't hurt to have an extra mind.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a strong wind with a strong smell of blood swept over.

Li Yun's eyes were dazzled. In the blink of an eye, a short figure appeared in front of him only three feet away from him.

"Li Yun."

Kuang Yun looked at Li Yun gloomily and said coldly: "Where did you go just now?"