The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

Zhenwu Hall.

Back mountain cliff top.

A dark middle-aged man dressed as a farmer stood on the edge of a cliff with his back bent, looking at the clouds and mist ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

"Uncle!"

Xu Liben's figure appeared behind.

If someone heard Xu Liben's words at this moment, they would be shocked, because Xu Liben's uncle is the martial saint strongman in Zhenwu Hall.

A martial saint is dressed as a farmer in coarse clothes. I am afraid that no one will believe it. The most important thing is that he has no temperament of a martial artist at all. He is completely an old farmer whose back was bent by heavy farm work.

Zhao Yuhua

Xu Liben looked at his uncle, and he was the only one in the whole hall who knew that his uncle didn't stay on the mountain on weekdays, but built a thatched house in a village at the foot of the mountain, doing it every day at sunrise like a normal farmer. Rest at sunset.

Apparently, it was because of Lin Ye that Master Uncle returned to the mountain this time.

And after he heard the words that his uncle had spread throughout the mountain gate, he rushed over immediately.

"Uncle, did Lin Ye observe the third picture?"

It had been thirteen hours since Lin Ye went down the cliff yesterday, and his uncle had appeared again. Although Xu Liben didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Lin Ye had probably observed the third pattern.

At the beginning, the uncle also saw the third pattern.

In the entire Zhenwu Hall, only the patriarch observed the fourth pattern at one time, and directly stepped into the realm of martial arts. (Chapter 303 was a bit confusing before, so I revised it a bit.)

Watch the fourth picture and become a martial artist in situ.

But after viewing the third picture, it means that as long as there are no accidents, he will definitely be able to step into the realm of martial arts in the future.

"Do you regret it?"

Xu Liben froze for a moment, he didn't react for a while, the uncle asked himself what he regretted.

"Master, I regretted it a little yesterday, but later I decided to make Lin Ye the guest elder of our Zhenwu Hall. I didn't discuss it with you, and I asked Master to blame me."

"What you did was right. With Lin Ye's talent, he will become a martial saint in the future. If this hatred cannot be resolved, then he cannot be allowed to leave Zhenwu Hall."

Xu Liben, who had lowered his eyes at first, listened to his senior uncle's words, and looked up at his senior brother, feeling a chill rising in his heart, but soon he understood and understood what his senior uncle said.

A future Martial Saint, as long as he does not die, he will definitely become a Martial Saint. If such a person has enmity with the temple, once the uncle gets old, will there be a new Martial Saint in the temple? There may be a catastrophe.

"It's the nephew's incompetence that made the uncle worry."

Xu Liben had a look of guilt on his face. He knew that his uncle would say such words because neither he, his junior, nor his few apprentices in Zhenwu Hall had the potential to become a martial saint.

If one of his disciples is more competitive and has the potential to become a martial saint, then the uncle can worry too much. With the help of the real martial arts and the guidance of the uncle, he will definitely be able to cultivate a martial saint. Don't worry about Lin Ye's threaten.

"Recruiting new disciples this year, try to select some good seedlings, not only in Qingzhou, but also in other states. I will personally give pointers."

"Uncle Master..."

Xu Liben's expression became excited. Qingzhou Zhenwu Hall is the leading sect in martial arts. Every time he recruits disciples, he can recruit many talented ones, but not necessarily the most talented ones.

Because some gifted disciples are descendants of other sects, or the children of a certain martial arts family, these people will not join Zhenwu Hall.

But if it is a "martial sage" expert's guidance, it is just the attraction of this one, and every family is willing to send the most talented children to Zhenwu Hall.

One must know that even those six disciples of his have never received guidance from his uncle.

"Go."

Hao Chunsheng asked his nephew to leave, leaving him alone at the bottom of the cliff.

"At the beginning, I observed the Zhenwu Chuangong Wall for the first time, and directly observed the third picture, but the third picture was only watched for three months for the first time, and then it took a total of seven years on and off before I gave this third picture to the public. After comprehending, you have realized your own way."

The third picture is the most special one.

It's not some martial arts technique, nor is it some realm comprehension, but a kind of self-awareness.

In the words of Taoist practitioners, it is to ask the original mind.

Hao Chunsheng didn't leave the cliff, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a pair of hoes appeared.

On the spot, plowed the ground.

...

...

At the bottom of the cliff, the thunderous bone sound gradually became deeper and deeper, and finally disappeared completely.

On the lotus altar, Lin Ye's body did not expand or shrink anymore, and it also returned to normal.

After a few breaths, Lin Ye opened his eyes.

There is no wave in the ancient well.

God hides inner content.

Lin Ye had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect that after enduring this pain, he directly crossed the Jingzhe Realm and stepped into the half-step Martial Saint Realm.

The inner content of Shenzang is a sign of the realm of martial saints.

This is what he suddenly realized after observing the second picture.

The technology is close to Tao!

In the practice of martial arts, what you cultivated before is martial arts, which is skill, and when you reach the realm of martial arts, you are Tao.

This is the case with martial arts.

The same is true of Taoist practice, first the technique and then the Tao.

The same is true for Buddhism.

Strike while the iron is hot.

Lin Ye looked at the stone wall again, and the patterns on the stone wall changed as he looked.

This time it is no longer a line, but two lines of words.

"Strike first, strike later."

Lin Ye was a little dazed when he saw these two lines. What does this mean?

What do you think?

An hour later, Lin Ye looked helpless.

During this hour, he tried squinting to read the two lines of characters, and even tried to read a character or a line of characters first, and recombined or disassembled the characters with simple horizontal strokes and vertical strokes. look.

Unfortunately nothing was found.

Lin Ye looked at the cloud and mist surging towards him. If it wasn't for the lotus altar under him, it should have been sent up by the cloud and mist at this moment.

I have opened a cheating device.

But this cheating device can only allow me to continue to observe, whether I can understand it or not depends on myself.

Preemptive strikes, late strikes?

Literally speaking, these are two completely opposite sentences.

If it is placed in martial arts, these two sentences mean that one is to strike first and catch the opponent by surprise; the other is to wait for the opponent to reveal a loophole before attacking the opponent's weak point.

What does this sentence convey?

After thinking about it for a long time, when Lin Ye's eyes were about to blur, he suddenly slapped his thigh because he realized that he had forgotten one thing.

"How come I forgot, I still have the biggest cheating device."

PS: I took my wife to the hospital today, and I was busy sending things to check in for a day. She should give birth tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and the second chapter may be early in the morning.