Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

Ordinary people cultivate themselves by severing the three corpses and eliminating greed, anger, and ignorance; Tu Junfang's Three Demon Sect goes against this, taming and controlling the three corpses.

He can not only control his own Three Corpses, but also forcibly draw out the Three Corpses from the bodies of others; once the victim circulates their Qi, their own Three Corpses will manifest as inner demons that backfire, making them extremely difficult to eradicate!

Chapter 671 Going to see Wugensheng! (Two chapters combined)

"These are your three corpses? Interesting."

Tu Shan Jing also examined Tu Junfang's three corpses and nodded slightly.

The three corpses were quite solid, clearly indicating that a lot of effort had been put into them.

Moreover, Tu Junfang's level of understanding of the Three Corpses was even higher than his.

After all, Tu Junfang is getting on in years.

Unfortunately, according to Tu Junfang, when the Three Demons Sect reached the future, only this one successor remained.

He was also quite depressed and upset.

Why?

Why is there no one left in their Three Demon Sects?

"Uncle-Master, I would like to ask you to teach me the secret method of severing the three corpses."

Tu Junfang continued.

"I don't know either... My master said that the secret method of severing the three corpses will only be passed on to me when my cultivation level is high enough..."

Tu Shan Jing gave a bitter smile.

"Is that so? Then could you take me to see my grandmaster uncle?"

Tu Junfang hurriedly said.

His trip to the Republic of China was also to obtain the secret method of severing the three corpses and to revive the Three Demon Sect.

"Alright, I'll take you there!"

Tu Shan Jing nodded.

"Everyone, I'll go with my martial uncle now!"

Tu Junfang bowed.

"Old Tu, you go ahead and get busy."

Zhang Chulan nodded slightly.

After a brief discussion, Tu Junfang followed Tu Shanjing to find his master.

Chen Yuan, along with Zhang Chulan and the others, prepared to meet Zhang Huaiyi and Wugensheng.

"The Republican era was really not as good as the era we live in now."

Ding Shian sighed slightly.

"Is that even a question, Brother Ding?"

Zhang Chulan also said with a smile.

What he wants to do most right now is to see his grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi.

What is my father like?

Feng Baobao was also quite curious.

"You'll see him soon, Wugensheng. I'll be able to get in touch with him!"

Chen Yuan stroked his chin and said.

He can contact Granny Liu first.

After all, this female Taoist had taught him the method of entering dreams, and he could also use this method to contact Granny Liu.

Granny Liu could contact any member of the Quanxing sect, so contacting Wugensheng would naturally be no problem for her as well.

Swish!

Chen Yuan used the Dream Entering Technique, and a faint golden light quietly rippled from between his brows, causing the surrounding hustle and bustle of the city to fade away as if veiled by a thin gauze.

The method of entering a dream is not about creating a dream out of thin air, but about establishing a pathway between the soul and the spirit. A faint yet clear wisp of divine thought drifts into the distance along the unseen causal bond, searching for Granny Liu's spiritual imprint.

Zhang Chulan, Ding Shian, and the others watched in hushed tones, only to feel that Chen Yuan's aura had become ethereal and elusive, as if his physical body remained in place while his soul had already wandered away from the mortal world.

"This does resemble the emergence of the Yang spirit."

Zhang Chulan recalled the Yang Shen technique used by the disciples of Quanzhen Baiyun Temple during the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

"It really does look like it!"

Ding Shian nodded slightly.

This Yang Shen technique is a high-level method of the Quanzhen School.

Feng Baobao tilted her head, her gaze falling on the brilliance in Chen Yuan's eyes, and calmly said, "It feels different from when I buried people, it feels light and airy."

Before long, Chen Yuanyan moved slightly, withdrew his divine sense, the pale golden spiritual light dissipated, and the sounds of human life around him became clear again.

“We’ve made contact with Granny Liu,” Chen Yuan said slowly. “She has sent a message to Wugensheng, arranging to meet at Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou. Wugensheng knows that our group has arrived and is willing to come and meet us.”

It must be said that Wugensheng agreed quite readily.

"The previous leader of the Quanxing sect, the founder of the Divine Spirit..."

Zhang Chulan was quite curious when he heard this.

He had long wanted to meet Wugensheng.

Moreover, Wugensheng was very likely Bao'er's father, which made him quite curious.

What exactly did this legendary Thirty-Six Thieves look like?

Although I can't see my grandfather right away, it would be nice to see Wugensheng first.

the other side.

"Hey, interesting. This kid Chen actually managed to bring people from the future here. Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan? My daughter, Zhang Huaiyi's grandson?"

Wugensheng stroked his chin, revealing a strange smile.

"Sect Leader, what are you saying?"

Mei Jinfeng, standing to the side, was completely bewildered.

"Yeah, what exactly are you muttering about?"

Xia Liuqing was also completely confused.

"Sect Leader, has anyone contacted you?"

At this moment, Gu Qiting was also quite curious.

"Wugensheng, didn't you say you were going to let me have some fun?"

White Owl Liang Ting also snorted coldly.

"Amitabha!"

Wu Man, the lay Buddhist, standing to the side, also showed a strange expression.

Mo Ming is equivalent to Wu Ming (ignorance), representing that sentient beings are obscured by their attachments and cannot see their true nature. After becoming a monk three times and returning to secular life three times, he called himself Mo Ming Jushi (Layman of Unknown Illusion), implying that he was trapped in ignorance and unable to see the Great Way.

He followed Wugensheng in order to unravel the mystery of the emptiness of the five aggregates.

He was extremely talented, well-versed in Buddhist scriptures, and born with the wisdom of Buddha. He entered the monastic order three times but could never attain enlightenment, and broke his vows and returned to secular life time and time again.

After joining the Quanxing Sect, he acted recklessly, slaughtering many masters. Several elders of the Wang family, one of the four major families, died at his hands, making him a wanted criminal by the righteous path.

"It was Chen who contacted me, saying he had something to discuss with me. We can all go and see together and find out, right?"

Wugensheng shrugged.

He also wanted to meet his future daughter.

"Really? What good could that smiling tiger possibly have?"

Xia Liuqing pouted.

He clearly distrusted Chen Yuan quite a bit.

"Perhaps Benefactor Chen has something important to discuss."

Wu Man smiled.

According to the original plot, after Wu Man finished her seclusion with the help of Wu Gensheng, she saw through ignorance and realized that the five aggregates are empty.

He went alone to the Wang family, his enemy, without resisting or fighting, and left himself to their disposal.

Of course, there are two versions of this ending.

One was tortured to death by the Wang family;

Another one is that he discussed Taoism with the head of the Wang family for seven days and then passed away peacefully.

In the end, the Wang family put aside their generations-long hatred and built a stupa and temple for him. The current head of the Wang family even became a monk in this temple.

According to Wu Gensheng's classification, Wu Man belongs to the category of "possessing skills but lacking principles," a top-tier extraordinary person whose combat strength is comparable to Liang Ting, the White Owl.

He had attained enlightenment before the Jia Shen Rebellion, did not participate in the oath of brotherhood of the Thirty-Six Bandits, and passed away before the Jia Shen Rebellion.

At this time, in Guangzhou.

"Mr. Sun, you..."

Lu Sheng's expression changed slightly; he too realized that the person in front of him was nearing the end of his life.

"Good, now that Mr. Sun is dead, perhaps my chance will come."

Jiang Guangtou, standing to the side, was secretly delighted.

As the principal of Whampoa Military Academy, once Mr. Sun Yat-sen died, he could completely control these people, and then he would be the one making the decisions.

"Hey!"

Zhang Jingjiang, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but sigh.