Narration System for the Journey of Martial Arts

Seeing this, the little monk Xuanzhu was filled with doubt. He just hoped that the big boss wasn't the type to hold a grudge, otherwise the scene of him pointing to the sky and cursing back then would definitely make him feel like he was dying of pleasure right now!

Now caught in a dilemma, the young monk Xuanzhu can only choose this powerful figure from the bottom of his heart.

He gritted his teeth and entered the portal without hesitation. As the portal disappeared, he appeared in front of Su Yuchen.

"Greetings, senior. May you enjoy eternal bliss and long life." As soon as I appeared, the young monk Xuanzhu bowed his head respectfully.

"Wow, this big shot is really something else. My telepathic abilities seem to have stopped working." Even with his telepathic abilities activated to the maximum, the little monk Xuanzhu couldn't sense any of Su Yuchen's emotions and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

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Su Yuchen watched this scene with amusement. This guy is really... lively!

Su Yuchen raised his hand and said:

"Get up!"

"You are quite clever; you have actually performed a great deed. Your body and bones were created by the golden lotus of Buddhism, forming a naturally divine and sacred body."

"It must have been tough on you. With such perseverance and determination, you are truly a fortunate person."

Upon hearing this, the young monk Xuanzhu smiled broadly and said, "As a model of the righteous path, all I have done is what I can. This body is an unexpected joy, and I never expected to have such an opportunity."

Su Yuchen remained unmoved and said:

"You cunning fellow, I will not go back on my word. I will now impart to you the true meaning of the Tathagata Palm. However, what you can comprehend depends on your comprehension and fate."

"However, it is beyond my expectations that you were able to refrain from cultivating the secret scriptures of Bodhidharma's lineage. But it is for the best, so that you won't cultivate recklessly and sever your connection with the Tathagata Palm."

Upon hearing this, the young monk Xuanzhu frowned, but after a moment, he put everything aside, for nothing was as important as the Tathagata Palm.

Xuanzhu was about to clasp his hands and beg Su Yuchen to bestow upon him divine skills, but then he thought again and felt that something was amiss.

"Something's not right. This old Taoist priest suddenly brought up the lineage of Bodhidharma and kept saying it was a pity. There must be something going on here. It seems my guess was right. Is there really a problem with the Bodhidharma lineage?"

"Is this old Taoist priest's statement the next stage of the questline? I knew it! Obtaining the Tathagata Palm technique isn't that easy!"

"Go ahead and act! Just act! I'll treat this as playing a game with you. There's nothing wrong with it. I can always just run away."

He bowed and put his palms together, saying, "Senior, please forgive me. I was fortunate enough to be recognized by Bodhidharma and receive his inheritance. However, whenever I think of the inheritance, I can't help but feel my heart pound with fear."

As he spoke, he also recounted how several old Buddhist monks had previously launched a surprise attack on Shaolin Temple, attempting to forcibly take him back as a disciple.

Then he continued, "This humble monk is dull-witted. I recall what you just said, senior, but I don't know what the mystery is. I beg you to enlighten me."

Su Yuchen glanced at him, making the little monk Xuanzhu tremble with fear, while inwardly shouting with excitement: We've struck it rich! We've struck it rich! Judging from his expression, there must be a great secret involving heaven and earth involved. This old Taoist priest might be some kind of ultimate BOSS, the highest-level NPC.

Su Yuchen ignored his inner neurosis and said calmly, "You are quite intelligent. So be it. You were chosen by me to be the successor of Buddhism. Telling you now is not too abrupt."

"This involves the greatest secret of this world. If you are afraid after hearing it, there is still room for maneuver."

Xuanzhu replied without hesitation, "As a Buddhist disciple, I will certainly uphold righteousness and fight for justice."

Chapter 671 The Buddhist Scripture of King Longsheng

Inside the cave.

Only one voice echoed, and Su Yuchen spoke eloquently:

“In the past, I was in the same sect as a fellow Daoist and we passed on the Dharma. We received the blessings of heaven and earth and achieved immeasurable supernatural powers.”

"The old Taoist's cultivation leans more towards Taoism and Buddhism; while my fellow disciple is exceptionally talented, able to learn any method at a glance and master it in no time."

Xuanzhu muttered to himself: Where exactly did you hear the Dao that allowed you to learn the Tathagata Palm, a direct transmission from the Buddha? And if you can learn the Tathagata Palm, your talent and comprehension are beyond question. Just how extraordinary must your fellow disciples be? Is it some kind of melodramatic soap opera where fellow disciples kill each other?

Su Yuchen's gaze swept over him, and then he said:

"My fellow disciple's talent is beyond the heavens. Not only has he mastered the true teachings of Taoism, such as the *Taiqing Wuji Zhenjing*, but he has also comprehended the *Buddha's Discourse on Nirvana*, a Dharma of perfect enlightenment transmitted by the Buddha."

"Moreover, while listening to the teachings, he also learned the supreme demonic cultivation method, the 'Heavenly Transformation Heart Sutra,' from his teacher."

"In this way, he possesses the supreme mental techniques of Buddhism, Demonism and Taoism, and his knowledge is all-encompassing and all-encompassing."

"And his speed of cultivation is far beyond my reach. In just a few hundred thousand years, he has already integrated the three great methods and achieved the position of Heavenly Emperor of this world."

"That's right, it's just as you guessed, that one from the Spirit Void Immortal Realm."

The young monk Xuanzhu couldn't help but gasp, feeling bitter inside, wondering if it was too late to back out.

"Do you know why Shaolin declined and why the Bodhidharma lineage was cut off?" Su Yuchen said calmly.

Xuan Zhu's mind raced, and in an instant, he thought of all sorts of possibilities. The biggest possibility, in particular, made him want to die.

"This humble monk dares to guess a thing or two."

"That being... Since he possesses three supreme laws, he must have already seized control of all future cultivation paths. And the same is true of the Buddhist path of perfect enlightenment."

"The Emei Sect in this world is the legacy passed down by that one. Now that Changmei has ascended to heaven, he has never returned. Moreover, there has never been any Golden Immortal who has ascended to heaven and then descended to the mortal world again."

"The senior said he leans more towards Taoism and Buddhism; I suppose his fellow disciple leans more towards the demonic path!"

"In that case, he is less a god and more a demon emperor. He intends to use the 'Great Freedom Heart Sutra' to transform everything in this world."

"So, the future of our spiritual practice is actually to become his resources, right?"

Su Yuchen nodded and said:

"Ruzi can be taught!"

“In the past, Bodhidharma and my fellow disciple both comprehended the Buddha’s perfect enlightenment. In their contest, it was by chance that I, a humble Taoist, comprehended a portion of the ‘Tathagata Palm’ technique.”

"The path of immortality is precious, and the path of heaven values ​​life. I cannot bear to see this world be transformed by my fellow disciple and completely reduced to food. I must try to stop it."

"Fortunately, thanks to the mercy of the Dao Ancestor, I have made some progress in the Tathagata's palm over the years, and now I have the means to compete with him."

Xuanzhu resisted the urge to roll her eyes and muttered to herself: "You keep switching between the Dao Ancestor and the Buddha, yet you thank the Dao Ancestor for the Buddha's legacy. If it were me, I wouldn't like you either. No wonder you're not as good as him! You have no sense of propriety at all."

Su Yuchen continued:

"My fellow disciple has been suppressing the resistance of many Golden Immortals in the Spirit Void Immortal Realm for years, but he has not been able to descend to the mortal realm. However, I have managed to find an opportunity for him."

"He wants to transform this world, and all the merits and achievements will be borne by the beings in this world."

"Now I have already planted the seeds in the Demonic Sect, and the Righteous Sect has Li Jingxu of Qingcheng as their ally. Only the Buddhist Sect has not yet seen any results."

"As long as I can restore order in this realm, I can cut off all his escape routes and cause him to fail. Then I can go to the Spirit Void Immortal Realm and compete with him."

"Are you willing to shoulder the responsibility of carrying on the Buddhist tradition in this world and to pass on the great Buddhist teachings?"

The young monk Xuanzhu nodded without hesitation and said, "This disciple is willing!"

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yuchen raised his hand and pointed, a point of golden light entering Xuanzhu's brow.

The young monk closed his eyes tightly, his mind sinking into the depths of his consciousness.

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Knowledge within the sea.

The young monk Xuanzhu seemed to be a fool, raising his head and staring blankly at a giant Buddha rising from the ground and soaring into the sky; golden Buddha light swirled endlessly, gathering into a golden sun behind the Buddha's head.

The Buddha sat there quietly, exuding an aura of dominance over heaven and earth, while its pair of huge golden eyes, like the sun and moon, seemed to illuminate the path ahead, carrying endless compassion and purity.

But I felt like a speck of dust, so insignificant.

Thinking of this, the little monk Xuanzhu spread his wings and immediately rose rapidly, passing through the golden clouds floating in his sea of ​​consciousness, and heading to the opposite side of the Buddha.

However, no matter how fast Xuanzhu moved, that immense, compassionate gaze remained far enough away, as if they were in different times and spaces. No matter how hard he tried, he could not stand shoulder to shoulder with the Buddha.

Under the watchful eyes of the Buddha, the young monk Xuanzhu paused his wings and immediately stopped in mid-air, facing the Buddha.

After much contemplation, Xuanzhu couldn't help but smile bitterly, realizing that he had been attached to appearances. How could a mere mortal like himself possibly be comparable to the Buddha, who was so powerful?

"Dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Buddha, Xuanzhu, you are certainly ambitious enough, but do you have the strength to match that ambition?"

If you ask yourself honestly, you still need to seek the Buddha's teachings to obtain the true Dharma. You don't even have your own path, so how can you presume to seek such a state?

As his mind cleared, a chorus of Zen chants filled his consciousness, and the golden light enveloping the Buddha gradually faded, revealing a pair of enormous golden handprints.

"Buzz!"

With just one glance, the young monk Xuanzhu was utterly captivated. A profound sense of tranquility, freedom, compassion, and joy filled his entire consciousness, and all he could see were those enormous handprints.

All the Buddhist secret methods I had learned in the past, the true teachings of Bodhidharma, and other secret methods I had collected from this world all came flooding into my mind.

Countless scriptures and secret methods were kneaded and altered at will under those giant hands. All sorts of principles seemed to be contained within those Buddha hands, and were eventually brewed into a method belonging to Xuanzhu himself.

"How laughable it is for an ant to try to see the sky, to sit in a well and look at the sky. He passed on the Tathagata Palm technique to me, but I can't even see the whole picture of the palm!"

At this moment, all of Xuanzhu's past arrogance and pride vanished.

A beam of light shone from his forehead, and the swastika symbol illuminated his body and mind, bringing clarity both inside and out. All his troubles vanished, and he returned to a state of perfect tranquility.

The next second, countless scriptures burst forth from the Buddha's palm print, filling the entire sea of ​​consciousness and illuminating it with a golden glow. The first few characters, "Dragon Victory Venerable King Buddha Sutra," hung high like the sun, filling Xuanzhu with immense joy.

"This is the most suitable method for me, this is the method that the Tathagata Palm gave birth to for me."

In boundless joy, Xuanzhu read through each word and sentence, and found that every word was a gem. The opening chapter used the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Method to fuse with the body of the Heavenly Dragon Bloodline, creating the body of the Dragon Victory Venerable King; a pair of Heavenly Dragon Wings could be used to create the Wind, Thunder and Cloud Sword Formation.

With the attainment of Bodhicitta, one can cultivate an unmoving Zen mind to master various Buddhist secret methods such as the Lapis Lazuli Vajra Seal, the Dragon Victory Subduing Demon Seal, and the Bodhi Wisdom Sword Qi to subdue demons.

The ultimate goal of this sutra is the Buddha Longsheng Zunwang, who can attain the status of a Golden Immortal. He is a Buddha who sits cross-legged atop Mount Sumeru, whose every move is accompanied by immeasurable great power, immeasurable supernatural abilities, and immeasurable Buddha light.

Chapter 672 Rewinding the Legend of the Condor Heroes

As the young monk Xuanzhu entered a state of enlightenment, the vast spiritual energy that had accumulated in the cave for a long time rushed in. The young monk Xuanzhu emitted a Buddha-like light, formed the Bodhi Mind-Cleansing Seal with his hands, and a phantom golden lotus floated on his fingertips.

As he practiced his cultivation method according to the "Dragon Victory Venerable King Buddhist Scripture," golden light protected his body, and spiritual energy continuously flowed into his body, transforming into true energy. He passed through the three realms of Foundation Building, Qi Gathering, and Returning to Origin, and silently broke into the Relic Yuan Dan realm.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the young monk Xuanzhu's soul, under the refinement of Buddhist light, gradually became closer to his external form, transforming into a handsome young monk with golden hair, wearing a white robe and a platinum kasaya, holding a bowl, and with red lips and white teeth.

His soul was refined, and he sat cross-legged in his sea of ​​consciousness, making hand seals in sync with the Xuanzhu outside. Boundless Buddhist light gathered beneath his feet, transforming into the phantom of a golden Mount Sumeru.

With the completion of Mount Sumeru, the soul had a solid foundation. With a thought, the soul, carrying all the reflected objects, headed towards the lower dantian. As the soul sank, it merged with the relic and the primordial core, and the cultivation advanced towards the Nascent Soul realm.

At this point, everything had fallen into place, and Su Yuchen no longer needed to intervene.

In the void, the sound of illusory splashing water rang out. Chaotic mist swirled around Su Yuchen, and the illusory and dreamlike image of a long river appeared. In the tributary of the River of Hope for the Future, the figure of the little monk Xuanzhu was joined.

In the long river of the future, a Buddha sits cross-legged on Mount Sumeru, his body filled with the power of dragons and elephants. Countless Buddhist monks and dragon sons and grandsons take refuge at his feet.

From this point on, Su Yuchen will occupy most of the foundation of the Buddhist, demonic, and monster paths in this world. Now, he only needs Yan Shisan to step into the Nascent Soul stage and divide the foundation of the Daoist sect. Then, the Dao Ancestor's other-self thoughts in the Lingkong Immortal Realm will have nowhere to escape.

In the chaotic mist, Su Yuchen's figure seemed to suddenly sink, as if an invisible force was pressing down on the river of time and space, suppressing the direction of time and space in this world, gaining a greater sense of presence and occupying more of the present.

But upon closer inspection, nothing had changed; it was as if everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.

"The Great Luo Dao is truly without reason or logic. As long as there is even the slightest possibility, the future will be occupied and become reality; and conversely, the Dao Fruit will influence the present from the future."

"We can continue going back in time!" Su Yuchen thought to himself.

The next second, another Su Yuchen appeared in a flash, and with a wave of his sleeve, he took away Xuanzhu.

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The Legend of the Condor Heroes world.

Butler Su watched the blood-red rainbow disappear into the distance amidst the lightning, and a look of sorrow appeared on his face. After all, in novels, even immortals need magical treasures to protect themselves when undergoing tribulation, or at the very least, they have a physical body to withstand the lightning tribulation. But now Su Yuchen only has a soul left. Can he still survive the lightning tribulation?

"If the young master fails to overcome this tribulation, how can I face the master?"

Just as Steward Su was feeling sorry for himself, the blood-red rainbow that had been fleeing in the distance suddenly stopped, revealing Su Yuchen's face. Then, a gaze that seemed to be real looked over, and Steward Su's heart skipped a beat.

Su Yuchen pointed his finger, and the whole world froze. The lightning that struck down seemed like tiny insects trapped in amber, solidified at Su Yuchen's fingertip.

As he looked up, the world seemed to tremble, and an atmosphere of sorrow and fear permeated the heavens and earth, causing countless beings to shed tears involuntarily.

"It's true what they say, the squeaky wheel gets the grease." Su Yuchen smiled faintly, his sense of being bound by the world dissipating.

Su Yuchen rose infinitely, becoming omnipresent and omnipotent, arriving above the river of time and space, where a colorful stream of light was fixed beneath his feet.

He reached out and scooped up a chubby little baby that appeared in the stream of light. It was the Heavenly Dao consciousness of this world. The originally ignorant baby was now filled with panic and fear, its bright eyes looking at Su Yuchen with fear.

"Don't be afraid. I am just the foundation of all worlds. Your position as the Heavenly Dao will not change."

"I never imagined that my arrival would promote the evolution of the world, and that you, little one, would benefit the most."

He patted the other's head. The authority belonging to the Supreme Myriad Manifestations Yuanwu Daojun silently permeated the most fundamental rules of the world. Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, the Eight Trigrams, life and death, and many other basic rules of the world were occupied by Su Yuchen.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky: the sun and moon shone together, and a purple aura swept eastward for 30,000 miles.

With a reach, the world curled up into a small ball, detached from the river of time and space, and was casually played with by Su Yuchen.