Yinshan Record

Chapter 753 The Martial Confucian Method of Yin-Yang Reception
Su Che had been observing from the sidelines the whole time.

How the Lionhead Rakshasa raises fish is one thing, but the others on the ship are anything but simple.

The giant snake woman didn't rest at all; instead, she clung tightly to the side of the ship, listening intently to how Rakshasa was coaxing the Gandharva.

I don't know if this person really knew the situation here, and deliberately threw the Rakshasa over so that when he turned on her later, he could trick the Gandharva into not paying attention.

Or perhaps they already knew that the Rakshasa was acting strangely here, and were deliberately holding back their patience, waiting to make their move later.

After all, there are only four capable fighters on the ship, and this Lion-Headed Rakshasa must be a formidable opponent.

If he and the Gandharva join forces, even the Great Serpent Woman would probably have a hard time dealing with these people.

As for Kinnara, who has a horse's head...

He looked honest and kind, but he had already quietly switched the porcelain bottle containing the Naga, and at the same time, he silently tapped the small drum in his pouch for a while.

This thing seemed to be some kind of special communication tool, and soon a starship the size of a small mountain caught up from behind.

He was clearly a mole who had infiltrated this group.

The mountain-sized starship was covered with all sorts of illegal structures, its hull a chaotic mess, and most amusingly, its surface was lined with mummies arranged in various poses.

From a distance, it looks like a silent film performance, which is quite amusing.

However, in just a short moment, everything lost its humor.

The starship drew closer, and the mummified corpses displayed on its surface began to writhe, like headless centipedes leaping toward them. Behind each of them were thick black ropes, like uncleaned intestines.

"The mountain of corpses is the blood-soaked Maitreya."

As soon as the words "Blood Maitreya" were uttered, the burly lion-headed Rakshasa immediately stopped moving, and Mahoraga, who had been shouting for an enemy attack, also fell silent.

Crunch, crunch.

The mummies opened their mouths and tore at the Star Chariot with their withered gums.

Kara, Kara.

Small gaps were created one by one.

Behind the black rope, small, pregnant corpses, like hungry children, crawled forward, dragging their swollen bellies along.

Their necks were no thicker than a needle tip, yet they were connected to heads the size of washbasins, and their green eyes were filled with a thirst that could devour everything.

The hungry ghosts, or "figs," are born with supernatural powers and can learn various spells, but they are forever driven by their thirst and can never be satisfied.

The hungry ghosts that came along the black rope were countless, like a tidal wave, feeding everything they could eat into their bellies.

Everything tangible on this starship, including the four eight demons and gods, as well as the monkey servants, was devoured in an instant.

Even Kinnara, who was clearly an inside agent, could only cry out and be devoured.

At this moment, only Su Che remained in the entire void.

And that starship, which looked like a small mountain.

This void under the rule of Buddhism is still governed by the same old rules of big fish eating small fish.

Su Che breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, the number of hungry ghosts piled up around them reached a certain level.

It was also difficult for him to hide his figure anymore.

After all, they had already surrounded him like a sphere, and in this void, all that was left to eat was himself.

hungry.

The circle of hungry ghosts roared and tore at each other, then were met with a powerful fist strike.

Like a mountain, like a shooting star.

Absolute destructive power concentrated at a single point, exploding instantly.

Although the bodies of hungry ghosts are all formed from yin energy, they are shattered inch by inch within this fist's energy.

This is the Dao that martial arts scholars cultivate.

Su Che unleashed a punch, his figure continuing forward. This punch was derived from the remnant spirit of the Jade Hand, and it was also Su Che's simulation of the principles of the Martial Confucian lineage, based on the Creation Sword Intent.

The martial arts scholars of Bailudong do have their strengths, but they also have their utter weaknesses.

As is well known, the Nine Laws of Heaven and Man are divided into three laws of Heaven, three laws of Man, and the three laws of Heaven and Man in the middle.

However, for the martial arts scholars of White Deer Cave, there is only one path to the laws they cultivate.

That is the spiritual obscurity among the three laws of man.

The martial arts and Confucianism lineage focuses almost entirely on the methods of spiritual enlightenment.

In other words, this is a system entirely built on spiritual ignorance, and even contradicts all other laws.

Even the two principles of "morality" and "life and death" among the three principles of humanity are not taken seriously by the Martial Confucian lineage.

After the pure power of the fist lies the pure self.

Indeed, Su Che originally thought that the martial arts lineage of White Deer Cave would be somewhat similar to the sword cultivators of the East Sea Sword Palace, at least taking into account other laws.

However, it was unexpected that the martial arts and Confucianism lineage would be so unbalanced.

Sword cultivators' sword intent originates from spiritual essence, but they also need moral principles as a scabbard. This is why sword cultivators are sword cultivators, and not knife cultivators or staff cultivators.

Choosing a sword implies a moral orientation.

Abandoning the sword is tantamount to embarking on a different path, such as the path of destiny that Su Che is now taking.

Even so, sword cultivators still need to study the other laws among the Nine Laws. After all, even if they want to break free from the shackles imposed by heaven and earth, they need to know what the shackles are made of and where they come from.

The martial arts and Confucian lineage is different. For them, heaven and earth are not important, nor is life and death. Morality changes constantly with their "spirit".

For these martial scholars, "morality" is an external manifestation of "spiritual ignorance".

Sacrificing oneself for righteousness and showing great benevolence and love are all external manifestations of their "spirit," or spirituality.

It is their pursuit of their own pure path, not the result.

Pure and intense martial arts fist energy is the embodiment of ultimate refinement.

Without any reference, without any reliance, relying solely on the ultimate spiritual enlightenment.

Although it is only three feet in front of me, within those three feet, I am the will of Heaven.

This is the martial scholar.

Punch out.

Like a wheel, it turns the endless ivy in front of it into nothingness.

Su Che hadn't condensed his martial arts fist energy to its ultimate level, but he had something close to it.

The powerful sword intent of creation, and the various wonderful techniques derived from it.

What changes will occur when this sword intent truly transforms into fist energy?
That's the punch right now.

Pure and concise, yet imbued with an understanding of the principles of movement and stillness.

Unmoved, as steadfast as a mountain.

Su Che used the Creation Sword Intent as his foundation, guided the magic power on Ruomu, and unleashed a pure punch.

Although the Nine Nether Immovable Fire could no longer be used at this moment, Su Che's understanding of the method of movement and stillness had not disappeared, and the punch he threw had a wonderful effect of achieving the same goal through different paths.

Now that we've shown ourselves, let's go against the current.

The countless hungry ghosts let out a mournful cry. Although they were naturally lacking in intelligence, they knew that this was the moment of their death.

Su Che followed the rope, which resembled a black intestine, upstream, heading straight for the mountain-like Star Raft.

However, a faint shadow appeared at the top of the mountain of corpses.

"Su kid, I've been searching for you for a whole year, and you just punch me like this? Where did you learn this weird boxing technique?"

(End of this chapter)