"The Sunflower Manual is extensive and profound. I didn't expect the Purple Cloud Divine Art to have such a deep relationship with him.”
Looking at the Sunflower Manual on it, it was 70% similar to his Purple Glow Divine Art. However, the difference was that Purple Glow Divine Art did not require self-castration, but it was ten times more difficult to cultivate than the Sunflower Manual. At least, cultivating the Sunflower Manual would allow one to become a top-notch expert in a short period of time.
However, Jun Yue looked at the content on the scroll. The Sunflower Manual was extreme, or perhaps this was the place where different paths lead to the same destination. After all, the higher the martial arts, the more different paths lead to the same destination.
However, Jun Yue could not deny that the five levels of the Purple Glow Divine Art were rarely achieved, not to mention the complete Sunflower Manual. Jun Yue felt that once word got out, he would be in danger if Dongfang Bubai succeeded.
It would be a pity to destroy such a treasured book. He thought back to the time when Zen Master Hong Ye did not burn it immediately after he obtained it. He believed that this was the reason why he had destroyed it after the treasured book had attracted a deadly calamity.
"Someone's coming!"
Suddenly, Jun Yue felt someone coming in, so he leaped up and hid himself on the roof beam.
After the imperial guards left, Jun Yue came down again. Those secret manuals were all ignored by those historians. At least, these were collected by Zhu Yuanzhang in the past to curb the development of those sects. Legend had it that Zhu Yuanzhang had caught the power ambiguity from the martial arts world. Then, in order to prevent others from imitating him, he registered and wantonly suppressed the martial arts world. Of course, that was a hundred years ago.
"This martial arts is not bad!"
Suddenly, Jun Yue looked at a secret manual in his hand, the Happy Zen!
Jun Yue was attracted by the name at first glance. It was the Buddhist Sect's Joy Zen. Of course, it was not a secret book from the Central Plains. The monks from the Central Plains abstained from sex and meat. It was the ultimate skill of the Western Tantra.
Jun Yue looked at it, and just the first picture made his blood boil.
It was too erotic. Looking at the ultimate art on it, Jun Yue didn't expect that there would be a Happy Zen here. After all, this was something that the scholarly faction absolutely abandoned, and it was an insult to the existence of refinement.
Jun Yue was surprised to find that there were three cultivation methods on the scroll. The first one was a simple method that was beneficial to both men and women, but it was slow. The second method was to pluck Yin to nourish Yang. That was also an absolutely vicious method. After a few times, the woman's vitality might be greatly damaged.
They were not like Jun Yue, who could recover in a few hours. They might just die.
The third method was to enter the Buddha Sect. To enter the Buddha Sect was to truly enter the Buddhist Sect. It was similar to dual cultivation, and even to the point of soul fusion. This was more like a fantasy. It was extremely difficult to enter the sect. At the very least, it was possible for both parties to be extremely loving husband and wife.
As long as they succeeded once, they would be able to obtain huge benefits from it.
Jun Yue found a few passable martial arts books and some alchemy methods in the Daoist Canon before returning to his courtyard at dawn.
"Bang!"
While Jun Yue was cultivating and sleeping, Emperor Daming was looking at the commander of the guards, the commander of the Brocade Guards, and the East Chamber's Director. He wished he could kill all of them.
"Still no clues? There are tens of thousands of imperial guards in the palace, but you can't find a single person. What are you doing?”
"Your Majesty, that person comes and goes without a trace. I suspect that he is still in the palace?”
The palace?
Emperor Daming threw the teacup in his hand at him.
"My dragon robe was hung on the Meridian Gate. You said that he was also hung in the inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace? There were so many guards at the Meridian Gate, but they couldn't even detect a single person. They even asked someone to hang my dragon robe on it. If it were my corpse that day, would you all be blind?”
Emperor Daming looked at the group of guards who usually boasted that they were the best in the world. If that person had not let him go tonight, he thought that no one would have discovered his death.
"Your Majesty, that person's martial arts are unfathomable. It's rare in the entire martial arts world. As long as we investigate, we might soon find out who did it.”
"Oh!"
Emperor Daming looked at Feng Yuan, who had spoken, with a questioning look in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, there are only a handful of people in the martial arts world who have such skills. The most famous of them is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demonic Sect, Yue Buqun, the current leader of Mount Hua, Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple. As long as we investigate what they are doing now, we will soon know who did it.”
"Alright, go and investigate as soon as possible."
Hearing Feng Yuan's words, Emperor Daming immediately ordered people to investigate.
On Mount Hua, the group of people soon saw the figure cultivating on the Morning Sun Peak, and they eliminated the suspicion of Jun Yue.
It was a fake Jun Yue. In the name of closed-door cultivation, Jun Yue naturally practiced the Violet Cloud Divine Art here every day, but no one else except Ning Zhongze was allowed to come close to this place.
Except for a few disciples who knew about it, no one else had the right to get close to Jun Yue. The entire Mount Hua knew that Jun Yue was in seclusion.
However, even if the defense was tight, Jun Yue still had a weakness. At least, Jun Yue was the most likely to be seen by the East Hall.
···
Two months later, the Huashan Tournament!
The last three days before the new year were the most important days of the year for Mount Hua. Today was the day to show the results of a year of bitter cultivation.
The Huashan Tournament was not only a competition between fellow disciples, but also a test of the results of a year's hard work. In the past, the Huashan Tournament was just a competition, but it was different now. The first place in the tournament would get a Qi Replenishing Pill from Jun Yue, and the second and third place would get a high-quality Dragon Spring Sword.
Therefore, the Huashan disciples were exceptionally hardworking in this Huashan Tournament. After all, whether it was medicinal pills or treasured swords, it was not only about victory or defeat, but also glory.
As for Laudeno's disappearance, they had also searched for him on Mount Hua for a while, but after failing to find him, there was no news of him.
After all, Lao De Nuo was not Jun Yue. He was now the pillar of Huashan. It was not a big deal to have one less Lao De Nuo or one more Lao De Nuo. The main thing was that they were reluctant to part with their relationship of more than ten years.
In the martial arts field of Mount Hua's courtyard, Jun Yue was sitting on top while Ning Zhong was sitting beside him. Jun Yue watched the two people fighting on the field. The sword light was cold and the figures moved. These two people could be said to be good fighters in the martial arts world.
However, Jun Yue still shook his head. In Jun Yue's eyes, their swordsmanship was still full of flaws.
After all, no matter how sharp their sword techniques were, if they couldn't kill people, what was the use of them?
Martial arts were meant for killing. If it wasn't for killing, it could only be said to be a performance.
"Ding!"
As the sword was swung out, the winner was decided. Jun Yue looked at them and said,"
"Da You, Liang Fa, your sword techniques still need to be honed. Not only are there some flaws in the flow of your sword techniques, but you are also not proficient enough!”
Hearing Jun Yue's words, Lu Hou 'er and Liang Fa nodded respectfully.
"Chong-er, use the Huashan Sword Art to spar with them!”
Hearing Jun Yue's words, all the disciples were curious. At this moment, Lu Hou 'er and Liang Fa looked at Linghu Chong curiously, cupped their fists and said,"
"Eldest Senior Brother, please forgive me!"
After that, the two of them drew their swords at the same time. Jun Yue's eyes flashed with a smile as he watched the two of them.
When the two of them attacked, their swordsmanship was fierce. If it was in Jianghu, even a first-rate master would not be able to take them down in a short time. However, it was a pity that Ling Huchong not only knew the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, but he also had those broken moves.
Although it was the Huashan Sword Style, it could also be said that it was not the Huashan Sword Style. It was Ling Huchong's own sword style.
It was the same move, but Linghu Chong wasn't restricted by the sword technique at all. It looked slower, and his technique had changed a little!
Ding! Ding!
Everyone saw that Linghu Chong didn't know how to use his sword. He only used a simple move, and in an instant, both of their swords left their hands. Everyone looked at Linghu Chong in shock.
"Eldest Senior Brother, what sword technique was that just now?”
"Alright, didn't you see it just now?”
Hou 'er Lu and the disciples of Huashan Mountain looked at Jun Yue in disbelief. The three of them had the same kung fu, but Linghu Chong had defeated them both.
"Everything leads to the same destination. Confucianism is divided into the general and the transformation. There are two ways for you to cultivate sword techniques. One is to be like your senior brother, who has a high comprehension ability, and the other is to work hard to make up for your incompetence. " This is learning. Once you've practiced the sword technique to a certain extent, you'll have to turn it into your own sword technique. Just now, your senior brother also used the Ritual of the Phoenix, but whether it was the timing or the position, it was perfect. However, you were too old-fashioned, so you were defeated by him in one move!
Just like the acrobatics of these three balls, only perfect control could prevent them from falling. However, if you were a little faster or a little slower, one of the balls would fall!”
Jun Yue then spun the three stone balls in his hands. His technique was as good as those acrobatics.
"I see!"
The group of disciples nodded in realization. They thought of the sword attack just now. Although it was the same move, the direction of Linghu Chong's attack was unexpected.
Now, he had Feng Lai Yi.
"Children have to learn to crawl first, then walk before they can learn to run. You are still not familiar with the sword technique. Only when you are familiar with it and expect the sword to arrive can you do this perfectly. Otherwise, imitating others will be courting death.”
"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Master!"
"Very good, this year's competition has come to an end. The top three are Chong-er, Lu Dayou, and Liang Fa!”
Lu Dayou was indeed Lu Houer. After Ling Huchong took the pill, the two of them happily took the sword. As disciples of Mount Hua, they valued the Dragon Spring Thousand Refined Sword more than the pill.
"This year, our Huashan Mountain has also received a lot of money from the Lost Years. Moreover, we have a partnership with God of Wealth Shen. Although we haven't opened for business yet, Huashan Mountain is considered to be a lot richer. This year, each of you will receive ten taels of silver and spend it at the foot of the mountain!”
"Yay, thank you, Father!"
In the past, they would spend at most one tael of silver during the new year. This year, it was ten times more. How could they not be happy?
Jun Yue smiled as he watched the disciples leave.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]