Martial Boss Chapter 679

“System, extract my reward.” Qing Yu said in his mind.

“Advanced Buddhist martial arts, extraction in progress ——”

“Ding, congratulations to the host, obtained the four and a half star martial art – ‘No Scripture, No Way’.”

“Scriptureless and Daoless ——” Qing Yu muttered the name.

The secret book transmitted into his mind told him that it was the martial art of the King of Scripture in the novel version of Wind and Cloud, and it also had a name, which was – Scripture Du.

In the novel version of The Wind and Clouds, there were two great figures of amazing talent and strength, the god of immortality and the devil.

The Sutra Transition is the “Sutra Transition”, one of the Six Great Demon Transitions, which is the mastery of the demons.

On the whole, Jingdu is also considered a Buddhist martial art, and was probably created by the devil in hiding in Shaolin Temple for many years, and the other King of Jingdu who practised it was also a monk. However, he was a demon monk and an evil monk.

As soon as “No Sutra, No Way” entered his mind, Qing Yu knew it by heart, not to say that he had reached the peak, but he could still use it directly.

This is not only because Qing Yu’s gong body is special, and he can quickly become familiar with the true qi type of gong methods, but also because nowadays, Qing Yu’s realm is so deep that he can see through the subtleties of these martial arts at a glance when he is at a high level.

If it was an ordinary martial art below three and a half stars, Qing Yu could casually perform it to its peak.

“Habasati Bodhi, Shigei Monk Lobo ——”

Qing Yu opened his mouth and recited a very awkward and unstructured sutra.

At the same time, his body emitted an evil and chaotic true qi. The backwards sense of disorder caused the gravel under his feet, which had been shattered by the aftermath of the previous battle, to move in a bizarre trajectory.

This was the sutra of the Prajna Heart Sutra, but upside down.

The Prajna Heart Sutra, recited backwards, is full of a misleading demonic quality, giving people a sense of dullness and confusion. This is no longer a Buddhist sutra that leads people to goodness, but a Prajna Devil Sutra.

This Prajna Devil Sutra is the sutra that the Sutra King recites at times, and can also be said to be his martial philosophy.

“It always feels like I’m going further and further towards the path of the Buddhist enemy ——,” Qing Yu said helplessly to himself.

The two times he extracted Buddhist martial arts, they were both such rebellious martial arts that hung on the skin of the Buddhist sect and on the bones of the demonic dao, which was very much in line with the way Qing Yu killed Buddhists to obtain them.

But then, what would Qing Yu draw the next time he cut down some Buddhist monk? Will it be the Seven Evil Tantra, or the Ghost Zen Six Breaks?

It always felt like the system was limiting the extraction range to a certain area.

“But the power is still good.”

Qing Yu stretched out his index finger, and the black word “sutra” slowly turned on his finger. With a snap of his finger, the word “Sutra” rushed into the ground with great force, striking a ten-foot-deep crater.

Moreover, the “Sutra Transition”, or the “Six Great Demon Transitions”, can automatically create a layer of protective Qi outside the practitioner’s body, so people with similar or even lower power than Qing Yu could not touch him at all.

In other words, Qing Yu’s defence had been added to another layer.

“Amitabha Buddha, Master Xinhui, thank you for your alms.” Qing Yu said as he bowed to where Xinhui had disappeared.

Sending someone’s head over a thousand miles and causing Qing Yu to obtain a martial art, good man. Saying thank you to him only made Qing Yu appear to be a person who did not forget his kindness.

In return, Qing Yu would try his best to send Xinhui’s brothers and sisters to reunite with him.

Qing Yu leapt high into the air, and the white phoenix swept past with a clear cry, catching Qing Yu.

In the air, a ball of fireworks fell, spreading rapidly along the ground.

Although the signs of the battle had been destroyed and Xinhui had not left any bodies behind, if one were to look closely, one could still see a lot of clues.

If the bodies were gone, then even the traces would be eradicated. The flames will burn away everything that remains, including the scent of Qing Yu.

The white phoenix flew with wings raised, and in a few moments, it arrived outside the Flying Cloud Pa*s.

This majestic city, which towers over the border, has now opened its gates to Qing Yu. When the four Daoists saw the handsome bird from afar, they bowed in unison.

When Qing Yu landed, the four of them said in unison, “We welcome Daoist Master Qing Yu with respect.”

“Well,” said Qing Yu with a flourish of the Qiu Li he had just taken out, “Gentlemen, please rise.”

“Thank you, Daoist Master Qing Yu.” The four of them once again said in unison.

Although they called him Daoist Master, none of them dared to treat Qing Yu as an equal, and their words and mannerisms were full of respect.

Qing Yu took the lead and walked through the city gates, saying as he went, “It has been a hard time for you all.”

“I do not dare to take credit for my service to the Daoist Master and His Majesty.” The four Daoists were led by a middle-aged Daoist called “Ancient Dust”, who respectfully replied.

“If you have done something, you have done something. Your merits should not go unrewarded. After this incident is over, the Poor Dao will help you to perfect your merit body, and not just stop there. All the rest of you will also be rewarded.”

“Thank you, Daoist Master!” Gu Chen hurriedly led the way and thanked him.

Due to his excessive excitement, a faint watery aura pervaded his body, as did the rest of the three.

After the Zen Sect had initially entered Northern Zhou, the survival space of the already small number of Daoist monks in Northern Zhou had been squeezed as much as possible. At a time when the Zen monks were about to be pushed to the brink of desperation, this Qintian Supervisor of the Northern Zhou appeared.

He took in those Daoist priests who had nowhere else to go and brought them to the Flying Cloud Pa*s.

As a price, all these Daoist priests had to transfer to the gongfu given by Qingyu and work for him. As the gong method itself was only a part of a martial art, after Gu Chen and the others had advanced to the Tong Shen level, they felt that the road ahead was full of hurdles, not to say that there was no way out, but it was also difficult to advance.

The martial art that was the main body of the gongfu, Gu Chen and the others were not well-equipped to cultivate it. Therefore, the best reward given to Gu Chen and the others is still to help them break away from the fence of the gongfu and find a new direction to open the way for them.

Qing Yu and the four entered the Flying Cloud Pa*s, one after the other.

This is a major border town, with 50,000 soldiers stationed there, so it should be quite lively.

But as far as the eye could see, there was a faintly eerie aura filling the Feiyun Pa*s. There was also an air of moisture in the air, and some corners still had water in them.

The humid climate was not at all like being in the north, but rather like being in a southern seaside region.

Why was this so?

Qing Yu’s next step was to go to the source of the watery qi.

From a tunnel in the centre of the Flying Cloud Pa*s, Qing Yu and the four of them came to a place a hundred metres underground.

Here, a huge underground palace had been carved out, covering an area as large as half of the Flying Cloud Pa*s.

In various parts of the underground palace, Daoist priests came and went, all of them practising water techniques, and all of them had a very shallow level of cultivation. The weakest of them were at the level of the eighth level of Innate Heaven. There were also many Daoist priests of the Divine Origin realm.

“It seems that you and the others are carrying on well.”

Qing Yu could feel the fluctuations coming from not far away, the Great Formation was running perfectly, and Gu Chen and the others were doing their best.

“Daoist Master, please come this way.” Gu Chen smiled and bowed to lead the way.