Xia do not stay

Chapter 417 Changing the sky and hitting the earth, Huang Liang's dream

Ang roar!

The dragon chant sounded again, and Gu Yang's subduing dragon palm power was ready to be released, like a volcano about to erupt, like a thunderstorm changing color.

Gu Yang looked at Ba Siba with disdainful eyes, full of murderous intent.

"Three breaths have come, if the monk doesn't move anymore, Gu will slap you to death with one palm, and then smash this White Pagoda Temple!"

Ba Siba's complexion changed slightly.

At this moment, he has already mobilized all his energy and pushed the Dafa of Changing Heaven and Earth to the extreme, his eyes are as deep as an abyss.

I thought that Gu Yang would have some scruples, but now it seems that he is not bluffing, but really wants to fight himself to the death!

"In this way, you will be offended."

Ba Siba raised his head and looked at Gu Yang with a strange gleam in his eyes.

And at that moment, a clear and agile voice sounded.

"stop!"

Meiyi also climbed up the mountain, and when she saw that Ba Siba was about to attack Gu Yang, she felt anxious and couldn't help shouting.

Although Gu Yang had shown unpredictable martial arts before, to her who grew up in the Mengyuan Grassland, the prestige of Emperor Master Basiba had already been passed on miraculously, almost a symbol of invincibility.

However, neither Gu Yang nor Ba Siba paid any attention to her.

The gazes of the two great masters collided, their minds were no longer within a square inch, and everything around them was fading away, like clouds turning into rain and wind blowing away mist.

……

Meiyi's gorgeous long skirt was stained with mud, but she didn't care at all, and ran towards the two under the tree.

However, when they were ten feet away, an invisible air mask emerged and sent her flying violently.

Gu Yang and Basiba have entered into an invisible spiritual confrontation. In the words of Taoism, it is the battle between the primordial spirit and the wandering ghosts, which is extremely dangerous.

In ancient times, there was a peerless strong man who cultivated and wandered around the world spiritually. He sat for dozens of days without eating or drinking. During this period, his heartbeat and breathing stopped, and the onlookers thought his soul had left his body.

Now Gu Yang and Ba Siba are in this state, but they are both people with deep inner strength, and their true energy will automatically protect the body and protect the physical body.

boom!
Meiyi was blown away by the zhenqi, and she was about to fall off the cliff.

A hand was placed on her back, and the mellow Buddhist Qi helped her dissipate the force of the shock, causing her to fall on the edge of the cliff.

"Amitabha, don't be impulsive, the female benefactors, both of them are top masters of gong ginseng and good fortune, and they have zhenqi to protect their bodies, so they must not go forward."

Meiyi turned her head and saw that it was a young monk with red lips, teeth, white eyebrows and delicate eyes. He had a noble appearance, azure and pure, and he already had the appearance of a master at a young age.

It is pure heart.

Meiyi hesitated for a moment, and asked, "That white-clothed man, can he beat Guru Basiba?"

Jing Xin said lightly: "After this battle, if the master can survive, it will be considered a fluke."

Mei Yi froze, and said in disbelief: "You...you mean...he is stronger than the master?"

Jing Xin looked at the handsome young man in white, a trance flashed in his eyes, as if he recalled the scenes of people drinking happily and worshiping while drunk in the Peony Garden in Kyoto in the past.

After a long time, he sighed, "He used to be the person I admire the most."

"Who is he?"

Mei Yi stared closely at Gu Yang, looking at the usually cynical face, which now became solemn and solemn, with crystal jade light flowing under the moonlight.

Along the way, she also curiously asked the other party's name, but was prevaricated by the other party.

She knew that the man in white must be a person with a lot of background, because his martial arts are too high, but she still underestimated him, and she didn't expect that even Guru Ba Siba was inferior to him!

"He is...the number one in the heaven list, Gu Yang, the god of war."

Jing Xin clasped his palms together and said calmly.

……

At this moment, Gu Yang is no longer in the White Pagoda Temple, but in the spiritual world created by Basiba.

He is skilled and bold, giving Ba Siba time to fully prepare, and then take the initiative to step into the opponent's spiritual world, which is equivalent to giving up the upper hand.

At this moment, there was a sea of ​​people around him, and Gu Yang found that he had changed into a blue book long robe at some point, as if he was going to Beijing for the exam.

"interesting."

Gu Yang looked around, with his cultivation base, he couldn't see any flaws, and his earth-shattering skills disappeared at this moment.

Looking at his hands and feeling the fragile body, Gu Yang was amazed, this spiritual method of changing heaven and earth is really miraculous.

Gu Yangneng even sensed that there was a force corroding his sanity, gradually blurring his memory invisibly.

"Forget it, since it's here, let's settle down."

Gu Yang smiled casually, without any sign of worry, and strode forward, heading to Beijing for the exam.

The deceased is like a husband who does not want to leave day or night.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Gu Yang has forgotten all his memories and has completely integrated into this spiritual world. Now he is completely an ordinary scholar.

In the past ten years, he has lost his reputation many times, read at night with a lamp on, and cried bitterly, deeply understanding the bitterness and difficulty in the field of fame.

Finally, when Gu Yang No. 30 was six years old, he won the Juren, and he was so happy that he almost went crazy. Later, he was so powerful that he passed the Tanhua exam, and was appreciated by the emperor. Many princes and nobles wanted him to be his son-in-law.

Later, he married the eldest lady of the Hubu Shangshu family, named Yun'er.

With the help of his father-in-law, he made his way to the top, and finally achieved the position of prime minister. With the help of his position, he embezzled millions of dollars. For a while, he lived in a mansion, drove in a luxurious car, wore brocade clothes, and embraced a beautiful woman.

Really enjoy all kinds of glory, all kinds of wealth.

What is even more enviable is that he has a group of wives and concubines, a house full of children and grandchildren, and enjoys family happiness at his knees.

However, Gu Yang was on the wrong team when it came to the matter of the prince.

His whole family was exiled outside Xinjiang, and his wife Yun'er died of illness on the way. Later, he found out that Yun'er left all the food for himself, and her stomach was full of grass chaff.

The most beloved grandson also died on the road, smothered to death by his own hands, because the little grandson was seriously ill and in extreme pain, and he just wanted to seek relief.

For eight thousand miles, Lu Yun and Yue, the only ones who stayed by his side in the end were the eldest son who was usually highly valued, and the second son who didn't like him very much.

In the end, the eldest son stole everyone's luggage and escaped, causing him to be beaten by the customs officer. If the second son hadn't stood up to protect him, he would have been beaten to death directly.

The second son fulfilled his filial piety and took good care of him.

Another ten years later, Gu Yang's hair was gray and he was panting for a long time even if he moved. However, his second son was killed by a tiger half a year ago when he went hunting in the mountains.

The world is so big that there is only one lonely family left.

Gu Yang was lying on the musty-smelling wooden bed, his old eyes were cloudy, and he was waiting to die. Scenes of the past came to his mind. A hundred years of vicissitudes made people feel a lot of emotion.

In his life, he has studied hard in a cold window, been rich and honored, betrayed, and affectionate.

King power and wealth, fame and fortune, beautiful wife and beautiful family members, love and hate, love and hatred, everything has been turned into dust. In these hundred years, it seems like a world away, and everything has become empty.

At this moment, a wandering monk came begging for alms bowl and gave him a blow.

"Not yet converted?"

(Thanks to Brother Yan Mu for the five hundred rewards. He has given me rewards for many days in a row. I am very touched! Thank you Yanyu Jiangnan Boat for the one hundred rewards. Comprehension!)
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