Transcending Heavens: Starting with the Ancient Tomb Sect

After the figures of the Golden Wheel Monk and his entourage disappeared at the end of the road, Yue Que and Xiaolongnu finally came back to their senses from the secret manual.

Regardless of the reason, the fact that this renowned esoteric Buddhist technique has fallen into my hands is a pleasant surprise.

After putting the manual into his pocket, Yue Que turned his attention to the golden pestle and golden wheel. After stroking them, Yue Que happily said to Little Dragon Girl, "Dragon Girl, we're rich now."

The gold content of the golden pestle and golden wheel goes without saying.

Especially if they come from a Buddhist sect, their prestige is even higher.

After experiencing it, Yue Que felt that the quality was quite high.

To be honest, Yue Que had heard of people who could use such weapons or martial arts, but he had never seen them before. The most famous ones were the legendary Qiankun Yizhi and the Golden Snake Sword Technique.

Those who can use this are all masters of spending money, literally spending money on in-game purchases.

The Golden Wheel of the Golden Wheel Dharma King is one example, and the Golden Pestle held by his second disciple, Darba, is another.

After the exchange, he not only gained the Golden Wheel and the Golden Pestle, but also obtained a secret manual of Tantric Dharma Protector, and confirmed the approximate level of his current strength.

This is an absolute huge win.

Buddhist sects are really rich.

I'll grab it next time!

Seeing Yue Que's joy, Xiaolongnu was puzzled and asked, "Don't we have money?" She was referring to the money she had acquired in Xiangyang.

You should know that back in the ancient tomb, although Xiaolongnu knew about money, she never spent money on things herself, nor did she give money.

She is so dashing and heroic.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Que shook his head and explained, "Long'er, that's not the same thing."

"This money belongs to both of us; it's the spoils of war."

Yue Que gave a brief explanation, saying that if he directly used that batch of silver for his own use, he felt that it would cause emotional fluctuations in his subsequent actions and cloud his mind.

"oh!"

Xiaolongnu responded faintly, it was unclear whether she understood or simply didn't care.

Seeing Xiaolongnu like this, Yue Que took the long sword from her hand and sheathed it. He then took her hand in his and stood aside with her, holding an umbrella, waiting for the person to arrive.

Not surprisingly.

soon.

Then a beggar came over with a bamboo cane and stood respectfully in front of him.

This is a disciple of the Beggars' Sect, considered one of Huang Rong's confidants.

"Give these things to Chief Huang."

Yue Que pointed to the golden wheel and the golden pestle and said, "These two items are spoils of war for me and Long'er. I will directly calculate our share from the silver."

"I'll get it myself!"

"Also, tell Chief Huang that we've shielded her from unnecessary trouble."

The implication was that Yue Que had directly turned this matter into a favor, something she owed.

Chief Huang may not owe it, but Madam Guo has to acknowledge this favor.

The fact that the Golden Wheel Monk and his entourage came to represent Mongolia at the anti-Mongol heroes' gathering at Dasheng Pass was completely beyond the imagination of the Jianghu people of the Southern Song Dynasty.

That was truly an astonishing wisdom that they could not have imagined.

After handing over the Golden Wheel and Golden Pestle, before the other party could make any other move, Yue Que took Xiaolongnu's hand, and the two strolled away.

The two left in the direction of Xiangyang.

The Beggar Clan disciple first picked up the Golden Wheel and the Golden Pestle, then respectfully bowed to the backs of the two figures before turning around and using his lightness skill to head towards Dasheng Pass.

As for other matters, he doesn't need to be responsible for them; Chief Huang will arrange for people in Xiangyang to provide support.

Before Yue Que and Xiaolongnu could return to Xiangyang, Huang Rong's secret letter had already reached Xiangyang.

Two days later.

Xiangyang.

Upon returning to Xiangyang, Yue Que and Xiaolongnu first took their share of the spoils from the original quota, and then found a fine inn to stay in.

After making a little more inquiries, the two discovered that the disappearance of the civil official had made the situation in Xiangyang quite tense.

Many wealthy and powerful families, especially those in official positions, were extremely wary.

However, neither of them paid any attention to this.

After washing up together at the inn, Yue Que and Xiaolongnu sat on a large bed, carefully studying the things in front of them.

The secret Buddhist protective skill obtained from the Golden Wheel Dharma King—the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill—was laid out on the bed.

The two were touching heads, studying the subject intently.

"..."

Xiaolongnu knew that this martial art was given to her disciple Yue Que by the Golden Wheel Monk with ill intentions, and she naturally felt a little worried.

Normally, this would be a good opportunity for Yue Que to become stronger on his own, even if he doesn't share it with me.

Especially when I was practicing with my fellow practitioners, I felt that special internal energy.

So when the Golden Wheel Monk appeared before her, she truly couldn't control her emotions and murderous intent; this was the first time since she was a child.

But she never expected Yue Que to be so generous.

Just like he said in front of the stone carvings in the ancient tomb—he will not enjoy it all by himself!

She pursed her lips, her gentle gaze lingering on Yue Que's profile for a long while. She seemed to remember something and wanted to speak, but after a moment's hesitation, she turned back to watch this unique Buddhist esoteric technique together.

She was also obsessed with martial arts.

"Hmm!"

Yue Que pondered for a moment, then said, "This martial art... tsk tsk, the opening is like this!"

As a disciple of the Quanzhen School, Yue Que's twelve years as a Taoist priest involved more than just studying Taoist texts. Due to the unique nature of Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen School, the school actually possessed not only Taoist texts but also Buddhist and Confucian classics.

It's just that, comparatively speaking, there are more Taoist scriptures.

Confucianism is the next most prevalent, followed by Buddhism.

Therefore, while Yue Que may not be an expert in Buddhist scriptures, he has a general understanding of them.

This is much better than the average person, far surpassing the former Mei Chaofeng and her husband. The Mei Chaofeng and her husband were completely ignorant of Taoist secret codes, and their mastery of the Nine Yin Manual was a complete mess.

However, even with such unorthodox training methods, his combat strength was still greatly enhanced.

The same applies to Buddhist martial arts.

Therefore, Yue Que also had some understanding of Buddhist esoteric language.

But what really surprised Yue Que was that Xiaolongnu could also understand it.

However, upon closer reflection, Yue Que was not surprised.

Given the personality of Lin Chaoying, the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect, she would not allow herself to have any major shortcomings in order to match or even surpass Wang Chongyang.

Otherwise, the conversation between the two would not be on the same level.

Could Lin Chaoying tolerate this?

So the founder of the Ancient Tomb School started to raise his children.

The Ancient Tomb Sect has always taught music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but now it seems they probably teach more than just those, including other things.

Thinking about it this way, those with the martial arts aptitude to be accepted into the direct lineage of the Ancient Tomb Sect are among the best in the martial arts world.

Most people probably wouldn't be able to stick with it.

Even though Yue Que had experienced cramming education, seeing this kind of education again still put him under immense pressure.

So here's the question: how did the Ancient Tomb Sect become like this?

After much thought, Yue Que felt that the problem might still lie with the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. Moreover, due to the difference between men and women, their experiences would be vastly different.

However, with his senior brother, the Red Serpent Fairy, as an example, Yue Que felt that the pressure from above must have had a significant impact.

The kids have rebelled.

"Missing a child."

Little Dragon Girl traced the four characters "Dragon, Elephant, Prajna" on the scroll with her fingertips and said, "Dragon and Elephant represent ultimate power, while Prajna represents extraordinary wisdom."

"So, did the Golden Wheel Monk develop a problem during his practice?"

For the first time, Xiaolongnu expressed her doubts in front of Yue Que, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.

Since leaving the ancient tomb, thanks to Yue Que's common sense teachings, she has come to understand the current situation of the world and the martial arts world.

But the Golden Wheel Monk's choice was beyond her imagination.

Little Dragon Girl thought that the Golden Wheel Monk had lost his mind.

Normally she just didn't care, but when Xiaolongnu started to care, she found that she couldn't quite understand the Golden Wheel Monk's extraordinary wisdom.

"Hmm? How so?"

Yue Que turned around and looked at Xiaolongnu, who was standing right next to him, wanting to know what she was thinking.

"Well……"

Xiaolongnu pondered for a moment, then sat directly on the bed. She gestured with her hands, and finding it difficult to describe, she placed her hands on her head and gently pressed down her slightly fluffy hair, which had become loose after being washed and dried. Instantly, a groove appeared in the center of her head. She said, "Is this what happens when you practice? And then your whole brain will be messed up?"

Yue Que was stunned when he saw this.

He knew, of course, that this was Little Dragon Girl describing the appearance of the Golden Wheel Monk; it was like a plate, no, more accurately, like a pig-tailed monkey.

The same image.

She had never seen this monkey before, and the description on the plate was insufficient.

But the other party is Little Dragon Girl.

In Yue Que's eyes, it was as if his aunt had suddenly transformed from "Liu Yifei" into "Michelle Chen," with her hairstyle, which had been pulled down, resembling a xiaolongbao (soup dumpling).

This was the first time he had ever seen such a scene. After being stunned for a long time, Yue Que couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Pfft!"

"Que'er, what are you laughing at?" Little Dragon Girl lowered her hands and asked seriously, her hairstyle slowly returning to normal as she released her grip.

Yue Que: "I remembered something happy."

"What's making you happy?"

Xiaolongnu's eyes were filled with coldness. She remembered that the last time she was happy was when Yue Que and Yang Guo entered the Ancient Tomb for the first six months. Since then, she had rarely been happy and had become a cold and expressionless person, becoming a true disciple of the Ancient Tomb.

"I remember when I first entered the ancient tomb."

Yue Que met the other person's eyes earnestly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile, because this conversation was all too familiar: "Hahaha!"

You weren't this happy when you first entered the ancient tomb.

Little Dragon Girl's expression grew increasingly cold; she was about to unleash her power as a master: "You're laughing at me!"

Seeing that Xiaolongnu's expression was getting colder and colder, Yue Que knew he couldn't continue. So he leaned forward and pressed his face against hers, mouth to mouth, directly suppressing her rising anger.

The coldness on her face gradually warmed, and Xiaolongnu subconsciously wrapped her arms around her. While absorbing the other's anger, Yue Que couldn't resist pressing down on the middle of her head again.

Bang!

The bed collapsed with a loud crash!