Shifang Wusheng

Martial Saints of Ten Directions Author: Go Away

brief introduction:

In the barren land at the end of the day, in the third year of Sejong, the world was in chaos, and the people were in dire straits.

The central dynasty collapsed, the various local lords were separated, and the sects became independent.The Demon Party hides in the dark and stirs up trouble, and the gangs attack each other, causing chaos.

Natural disasters, severe drought, severe cold, heavy rain, and insect plagues, the people are struggling and longing for hope and salvation.

In the midst of the chaos, various sects and factions emerged one after another, vying for resources and territories, and establishing their own rule.

Ambitious people try to sweep the world and establish a dynasty, while there are righteous people who want to save the common people and rebuild their homes.

Muscles, martial arts, and immortal skills, each of the extreme martial arts masters has won the title of immortal Buddha in the legend.

Holding the Realm Breaking Orb that can break through realms, Wei He travels through the troubled times and creates his own legend step by step.

Chapter 1 Troubled Times

The sky was pale and cloudless.

Dayuan · Yunzhou · Feiye City.

Haw!

A flying bird with white feathers and black beak flapped its wings across the ground and swooped down.

Pass through the thick and ancient city walls and towers.The bird slowed down and landed lightly on the tallest dark red tower in the city, combing its feathers while looking down.

There are groups of grey buildings in the city with different terraces.

The pale yellow houses and pavilions rise and fall one after another, and the courtyards with flying eaves and corners can be seen everywhere.

In the middle, in a huge square square.

The ground of the square is paved with stone bricks more than one meter wide, and there are huge strange monster patterns, which are very clear.

This is a large open space where market stores are held on weekdays.

At this time, there was a huge crowd of people, crowded with a large number of people who came to watch and listen to the lecture.

In the middle of the square, on the height of a simple wooden platform, there is a white-clothed and white-haired priest holding a whisk and preaching loudly.

"A man of the highest learning, if he recites ten passages, he will be the bodyguard of the five emperors, and the leader of the three realms..."

"Your bachelor, the filth has not disappeared, and the body has not penetrated the truth..."

"Oh! Here we come!!" someone whispered in the crowd.

Soon a Taoist was holding a wooden basin, took out a handful of copper coins from it, stopped walking for a while, then grabbed a handful of copper coins and threw them under the wooden platform.

He didn't throw much, but it still caused the crowd below to bend over to pick it up.

Wei He huddled in the crowd and looked at the old Taoist preaching on the high platform from a distance.

He is 1.7 meters tall, with slightly black lips, and an immature and ordinary face. He is wearing a gray linen blouse and black cloth shoes that are still in good condition.

Looking at the old Taoist on the wooden platform.

He only paused for a moment, then walked towards home with the pancakes he bought in his hand.

While pushing through the crowd, he had to endure all kinds of unpleasant smells from the surrounding area.

Sweat, feet, saliva, and even a slight smell of excrement and urine.

Wei He looked down at the lump of shit that had been trampled on the ground on the right, and quickened his pace.

Cross the square, turn into the street, and then pass through a few alleys full of yellow dust and garbage.

Wei He quickly returned to his only home in this city.

My home is in a row of dilapidated bungalows in a small alley.

There are also worn-out clothes hanging to dry outside the house, among which there are subtle color differences between men and women.

Wei He moved away the rotten wooden stool that was somewhat blocking the door, and walked into the dark room.

"Second sister, I'm back." He said loudly.

In the corner of the room, a thin woman stood up.

The woman was washing clothes with her sleeves rolled up, her hands were wet, she stroked her hair with her forearm, looked at Wei He and smiled.

"Why did you come back so early today? Xiao He."

"I didn't work early, so I came back first." Wei He explained.

"Is the work of the Mu family repairing the main house finished?" She walked to the window, and the twilight shone on her body, revealing a slightly delicate face. Although the skin was rough and the skin quality was slightly poor, her figure was uneven and beautiful. .

Her name is Wei Ying, and she is the second sister of Wei He.

Wei He also has an older sister named Wei Chun, who is also the pillar of the family now, and is involved in the Blackwater Gang in the city.

This is also the key to the Wei family's ability to maintain relative stability around them.

"It's been done a long time ago, and I also helped repair a few guest rooms next to it." Wei He replied.

It has been several months since he came to this world, from being confused at the beginning to calmly accepting later.

It took him only three months to run around for a living now.

Three months is really fast.

Wei's parents are still alive and have two older sisters.

The eldest sister, Wei Chun, was very kind to him, and the second sister, Wei Ying, was also very kind to him, and his parents kept everything good for him.

The patriarchal thought, coupled with the poverty of the family and the lack of birth control, led to the Wei family's parents giving birth to two daughters, and finally gave birth to Wei He, a boy.

This also made the whole family attach great importance to Wei He.

"Eldest sister hasn't come back yet, little brother, be careful when you go out recently. When I went out to find mending work, I heard that someone's house was taken in the middle of the night." Wei Ying lowered her voice, her eyes were a little nervous.

"Have you returned yet? How much was taken from that house?" Wei He's expression changed.

"I heard half of the wages that were just paid. The rest is not enough for the family to live on... There is also the Mouse Lane opposite, where someone was robbed yesterday. After a little resistance, a finger disappeared."

"It was stealing in the middle of the night again, didn't those gangsters just leave?" Wei He asked.

"I don't know... Maybe it's another wave of newcomers robbing land." Wei Ying sighed, picked up a piece of clothing, took a needle and thread and began to mend it.

"Anyway, you are outside, so be patient and be careful. If you encounter someone who robs you, give it to him. We are still at home, so you won't be hungry." Second sister Wei Ying seriously warned.

"I know." Wei He nodded.

He looked a little numb.

When he came to this world, he traveled through time and was reborn as Wei He, an ordinary and ordinary young man.

He doesn't have anything to rely on.

It's just this dependence, and now it can't be started at all.

It was a bead, or rather, a pattern of a bead, printed in the very center of his chest.

Judging from the remaining information in his mind, the bead is called the Breaking Realm Bead.

And the ability is also very simple.

That is breaking the boundary.

When it accumulates enough energy, and its own body reaches the critical point, it can help him break through the realm of the practice once.

The reason why he knew this was because the bits of information that beads left in his mind when he traveled through were like implanting memories.

Whether it's true remains to be seen.

After the Realm Breaking Orb has accumulated energy, it will turn from a translucent color close to skin color to pitch black.

But now, although more than three months have passed, Wei He still hasn't seen the pattern of the beads turning black.

At most, the color is slightly darkened.

That's right, he barely eats food and clothing for every meal now, and there is no way to have any extra energy, so he can save it for Zhuzhu.

The energy needed by this bead mainly depends on his daily food intake, transforming energy from excess food, absorbing it, and slowly accumulating.

At the beginning, Wei He still had hope for it, but later, after three months, the excitement brought about by hope has gradually turned into indifference.

Clothes folded on the bed for a rest, there are only three beds in the house, one for parents, older sister and second sister barely squeezed together, and one for him.

In a house of less than [-] square meters, three beds can only be squeezed into one place, and the rest of the area has to be placed with stoves, tables and chairs, which is extremely crowded.

But this is already a middle-income family among the surrounding civilians.

After sleeping for a while, Wei He got up and planned to go out for a walk.

He has the Realm Breaking Orb, and he thought he would have the opportunity to find some decent Kung Fu Sanshou to practice, and then use the Realm Breaking Orb to break through and improve.

But now, there is no such thing as Kung Fu Sanshou, and the eldest sister in the Black Water Gang only managed to stand firm by being ruthless and ruthless.

And the Breaking Realm Orb didn't move at all.

Feeling helpless, Wei He wandered around the city a few times every day after work.

He is small in stature and wears shabby clothes. He doesn't have much money at first glance, but no one asks him for trouble.

When she got up, the second sister, Wei Ying, had already fallen asleep on the only table.

Wei He went out carefully, closed the door, walked right along the door and walked out of the alley.

cough cough...

Just out of the alley, there were coughing sounds from the right outside.

He looked up and saw the neighbor sister Zhang, who often looked for work with his second sister Wei Ying, was covering her mouth with her hand, coughing continuously with her head bowed.

"Xiaohe, stand far away." Someone beside him gave him a hand.

He was pulled by a short old man with a cigarette pole.

He was wearing a white mandarin jacket that was stinking with sweat, and he pulled Wei He out of the alley, and walked a few more steps.

Then he lowered his voice and said with an ugly expression on his face.

"Recently there has been a plague in the city... That girl from the Zhang family doesn't know what's going on, she has been coughing since she came back a few days ago. You have to be careful, don't let it spread. Tell your second sister to be careful too. "

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang." Wei He's heart trembled. He had heard about the plague earlier, and it was said that it had been circulating in the north of the city, but now it suddenly came to him...

In the past three months, he also tried hard, using his advanced thinking as a time traveler, to help his family solve financial problems.

Unfortunately, all ended in failure.

No matter what kind of method, when you get to this city, you can't get around a single point.

That's the gang.

Each of the lower-level areas has its own territory, and different gangs manage different areas.

Whether it is opening a shop or doing a small business, you must pay money to the gang.If there is no background and background, if the business is a little better, they will be targeted immediately.

Then the result is, either give away the business, or become a part-time job.

Either pay a large sum of money every month and only earn a little hard work.

This is a bad era when civilians will be targeted as long as they have a little money.

Wei He didn't stop, and quickly left the alley, walked through the small streets in the city, and soon came to an old gray courtyard.

The sound of reading aloud can be heard continuously in the courtyard.From time to time, there was a deep voice of reprimand from the old man.

On the plaque hanging at the gate of the courtyard, it reads: Lecture Hall.Three big red characters.

Wei He found a suitable ground along the wall, sat down, and was leaned against the wall to listen quietly.

The scripture hall is a place where rich families in the city gather and send their children to enlightenment.

It is said that the masters in it are all scholars who have obtained fame.

"The characters here are basically mastered. Anywhere, characters and knowledge are the most prerequisites for mastering everything."

Wei He lowered his head and scribbled on the dusty ground with his fingers, practicing the words he had learned before.

"Wei He!" Suddenly, a half-grown child with braids ran up to him sneakily and shouted.