Chapter 271 Extra Time [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Chapter 271 Extra Time [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a little late."

Along with a loud apology, a gust of black wind fell to the ground, and the figures of Master Yun and Wang Rulin appeared together in the back mountain of the Taoist temple.

"We paid you to come here this time, and the cost of the time wasted will be deducted." Taoist Feng rolled his eyes and said.

"You can't blame me entirely for this. It's your fault that you asked the monk to come find me without even bringing a mount. It's thousands of miles away, and we have to walk here!" Wang Rulin let out a long sigh.

"Didn't I go to the Mianbi Temple?" Taoist Feng replied.

"Why don't you go and pick me up and let the monk go to the Mianbi Temple?" Wang Rulin said.

"He is a disciple of Jilei Temple. Is he going to Mianbi Temple to borrow or rob?" Taoist Feng said unhappily, "Who told you to give up the Three Pure Ones and become a rough warrior? You know you are tired now, right?"

"Hey." Wang Rulin rolled up his sleeves, "Then let's have a fight. I'll show you where I am strong."

"Time is running out. I won't act like a child with you." Taoist Feng said weakly.

Wang Rulin continued to shout: "Whoever is cowardly is a dog."

Taoist Feng glared and said, "Bounce back!"

"That's enough, both of you." Zen Master Yun waved his sleeves to interrupt their bickering and said, "This time I invited you to come here to help our disciple from Jilei Temple practice and make up for what he lacks."

"Oh?" Wang Rulin said with a smile, "Your Jilei Temple is known as the holy land of northern martial arts. Do you have any martial arts problems that need my help?"

"It's not a question of martial arts. What I want you to help him with is... the art of war." said Master Yun.

Wang Rulin frowned: "This thing depends on talent, how can I teach it?"

"Just be more restrained." Taoist Feng continued, "Just let him learn to be more clever and not learn all five poisons."

"It's just a few days, not that long." said Master Yun.

"No problem." Wang Rulin said again: "Then let me see my apprentice first."

"You are late. He has just entered the Ten-Whirl Bell Training. If you want to see him, you have to wait at least six days." As he said this, Taoist Feng took out the golden bell from his sleeve. But as soon as he took it out, his pupils widened, "Huh?"

Through the golden bell wall of light, one can see Liang Yue standing upright with his eyes slightly closed. An invisible vortex of Taoism surrounds him, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathers around him.

Master Yun also blinked, "Is he...enlightened?"

Taoist Feng was greatly surprised. "He has been in there for less than a moment. Even if the time inside is ten times longer, it would only be about an hour. He actually had an epiphany?"

“Haha.” Wang Rulin shook his head calmly, “You don’t understand this, right? For a disciple of mine, Wang, enlightenment is as easy as breathing.”

……

Liang Yue did gain something within ten rounds.

Just now, when he looked at the light circle on the wall of the bell, he found that the Enlightenment Tree seemed to have some influence on him. After practicing under the Enlightenment Tree for a long time, even if he left there now, he felt that he could still see the flowing Dao rhythm more easily.

Above those rays of light, he could vaguely feel the rhythm of time surrounding him.

It seems that the time outside is like a river. Every time it passes through a light wheel, it will be accelerated once. The same is true for the time river leaving, and the flow out will be slowed down once.

In this way, the time inside the clock becomes ten times that outside.

And all these mysteries are accomplished through the rhythm on the light wheel.

The flow of time depends on one’s own situation.

He tried to pick up the rhythm, but it was not possible with his hands, so he could only visualize and comprehend it. At least he saw it, which meant he had the prerequisite for enlightenment.

There was no sun or moon here. He didn't know how long it had been. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were terribly bright. "Time." Liang Yue muttered slowly, opened his palm, and suddenly swung his hand. He couldn't see how his palm moved, and he appeared in another place.

This palm seems slow, but it is actually very fast.

He summoned the sword without leaving a name, and with a flash of sword light, he swung sideways, as if he was cutting through the air.

"My grasp of the Tao rhythm is not enough to cast such a mysterious light wheel, but I can condense it on the sword body, making my sword power unpredictable." Liang Yue had some insights into integrating it into martial arts.

Purely fast or slow are easy to crack, but the most powerful one is the one that is fast and slow at times, fast and slow at times, and unpredictable.

Perhaps this is the secret of the fast and slow sword.

Thinking of this, he swung his sword forward. The sword light was suddenly sharp and swift, then suddenly paused, and then appeared several feet away in an instant, like a ghost.

Outside the Golden Bell, the three geniuses of the older generation all showed surprised expressions.

Even Wang Rulin, who knew something about his apprentice's talent, was equally shocked. "I didn't expect that he would comprehend a little bit of the great way of infinite time so quickly, and that he has already integrated it into his martial arts. If he is given more time, maybe he will be able to comprehend my sword to seal the immortal!"

"That's the last of your Three Absolute Swords, right?" Master Yun muttered, "If he can master the Three Absolute Swords before reaching the Grandmaster level, isn't it possible that he can also complete the sword that you didn't complete?"

“I don’t know.” Wang Rulin shook his head. “I only know that if he comprehends the One Sword Immortal, then no matter what realm he is in, there will be no rivals below the Grandmaster realm.”

Taoist Feng didn't understand martial arts and didn't know what this meant, but he also knew how powerful Wang Rulin's sword to seal the immortal was.

The three unique swords created by Wang Rulin are Ascending to the Sky, Asking the Moon, and Seal the Immortality with One Sword.

It was because of the third sword that he got the nickname "even gods and immortals can't defeat you within ten feet."

This is the trump card of a genius like Wang Rulin. If Liang Yue had understood it before he was at the Grandmaster level, how terrifying would his comprehension be?
I’m afraid you eat fried Wudao tree bark and roots for every meal?
He even felt a little scared.

The more talented one was in the past, the more he could understand the incredible nature of this.

At this time, Wang Rulin pushed him and said, "I don't want your reward. Let me change it. Give my disciple a few more light wheels so that he can practice for a longer time."

"Okay." Taoist Feng nodded. Even if Wang Rulin didn't say it, he should do this for the victory of the battle to capture the city.

Taoist Feng held up the golden bell with his left hand, and three white light wheels gathered in the palm of his right hand. He turned his palm over and placed it on the golden bell.

"Boy, let me give you an extra hour!"

call out--

In the world inside the golden bell, Liang Yue saw that the nebula halos outside suddenly increased by three, and the Taoist rhyme became stronger and stronger!
……

At the same time, in a hot pot restaurant at the foot of Daogong Mountain.

Yan Shenbing, Lin Fenghe and Wu Handing sat around a pot of steaming red oil, all with relaxed smiles on their faces.

Wu Handing smiled and said, "My father is right. There are four best ways to cultivate friendship: fighting together, studying together, being in jail together, and eating red oil hot pot together."

"It doesn't sound like it rhymes very well?" Lin Fenghe noticed keenly.

“Why are you so particular?” Yan Shenbing also smiled and said, “My two brothers, eat quickly. No wonder they all say that when you come to this place, you should eat hot pot. By the way, seeing this reminds me, have you ever eaten it…”

"No!" Lin Fenghe and Wu Handing both widened their eyes, "Brother, stop talking and start eating!"

The private room was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

 Good morning.

  
 
(End of this chapter)