Chapter Thirty-Four: The Elegant Gentleman of Yin and Yang
One night without a word, by the time Ding Yan came back to his senses, it was already the next morning.
He let out a sigh, and Ding Yan stood up, sorting out the chaotic memories in his mind. Then, he found an empty space, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and with his right hand, he drew out a complex seal.
Divination technique, a minor art of divining the trajectory of mortal fate.
Technique is the lowest form of spiritual power.
The means of a cultivator can be roughly divided into three categories. The lowest is the technique, and the existence of techniques is basically some convenient means for the cultivator's life, such as dust removal techniques, clear wind techniques, etc. Techniques do not have any attacking means, and the requirements for cultivating techniques are also extremely low, even if one is not a cultivator, they can still cultivate them.
Transcending techniques is the Tao of technique!
The Taoist technique exists and already belongs to the category of cultivators. A powerful Taoist technique can even burn heaven and cook sea, changing time and space. Weak and small Taoist techniques are only slightly stronger than ordinary martial arts. It can be said that in today's world, the most commonly used means for cultivators is the Taoist technique. It can also be said that the Taoist technique is the mainstream of today's cultivation world.
Beyond this is the realm of magic.
The existence of immortal arts has become a legend, any kind of immortal art is an anti-heavenly existence, even the weakest immortal art is ten to a hundred times stronger than the strongest Taoist art. There are even legends that say immortal arts can break through space and see the origin of the world.
Time passed minute by minute and second by second, and Ding Yan's seal script was also becoming more and more complex.
From a distance, Ding Yan's palm seemed to be shrouded in a piece of starlight as well.
This little trick was learned by Ding Yan in his previous life when he became a god, from an old Taoist priest in the mortal world.
It is said that the creator of this technique was a Taoist, an old Taoist who made a living by fortune-telling. This technique can be used to deduce the fate of ordinary people, past, present and future, everything can be deduced. As for cultivators, they are beyond calculation. Because compared to ordinary people, cultivators themselves are existences that have jumped out of reincarnation, if you want to calculate them, you may need a higher level of Taoist technique, the heavenly mechanism method.
After DIng Yan struck out the 999th seal, the light in his hand suddenly scattered, and then a phantom screen appeared in Ding Yan's mind.
The content of the painting is a woman wearing gorgeous clothes, sitting on a huge rock, with both hands supporting her chin, staring blankly at the sky.
*gulp*
Just as Ding Yan wanted to observe further, the screen suddenly shattered, emitting a crisp sound.
Ding Yan frowned.
"The breath is too shallow, and can only deduce a picture."
Divination is not an extraordinary divine ability, to divine someone's fate, you need to have that person's aura, Ding Yan spent a night in the ruins of Yi Shui, collecting some residual aura, barely divining a picture.
But before he could take a closer look, the screen shattered and he couldn't even see who the person in the painting was. However, one thing was certain: the person in the painting must be a survivor of the Izu waters, but whether it was Ding Ling or Ding Yan, he had no idea at present.
He stood up and patted his clothes, saying "It seems I have to go to the horse team after all."
A figure flashed by, transformed into a streak of light, and disappeared at the horizon.
Ma Gang, located on the southwest side of Wugushan Mountain in Qiushui Town, has a total of 136 people. Among them, there are many notorious thieves and wanted criminals. The leader of Ma Gang, Ma Dequan, is said to be a Shaolin traitor who has cultivated extraordinary external skills, with unmatched power.
In the town of Autumn Water, even County Master had to speak in a low voice when facing them. In the Jianghu, Ma Bang was notorious and even those prestigious sects didn't want to provoke them. This was because they were a group of desperate fugitives, a gang formed by gathering desperate fugitives.
Horse team, backyard of mountain stronghold.
This is where the family members of high-ranking officials in the Ma clique live.
Yin Yang Xiushi pushed open the door, walked into the courtyard, stretched his muscles and bones, and began to practice his palm technique. This set of Bagua Palm was Yin Yang Xiushi's renowned skill that shook the Jianghu, many predecessors in the martial arts world had fallen under this very skill.
Yin Yang Xiu Shi's every move and style was practiced with utmost seriousness.
Behind the power, there is always silent and unknown effort. This set of Bagua Palm, Yin Yang Xiushi has been immersed in for over 20 years, has already grasped the essence, he is confident that in the entire martial arts world, those who can defeat him can be counted on one hand.
Ouch...
The wooden door behind him creaked open in response.
A woman carrying a baby in her arms came out and, upon seeing Yin Yang Shou Shi, hastily said "Second Master, it's not good! The young master has a fever again. If this continues and we can't find a cure, I'm afraid it will damage the child's brain..."
"What's going on? Didn't I just use internal energy to help him clear the blockage?" Yin Yang Xiuzi stopped his palm technique and walked over to take the child.
The woman was a wet nurse invited by Madame Yang to take care of her own son.
As for the child's mother... At the mention of this person, Yin Yang Xiuzi involuntarily fell into a brief daze.
The child's mother is dead, killed by Yin Yang Xiushi himself. To say that Yin Yang Xiushi himself doesn't understand why he took a liking to her. As the second-in-command of the Ma Bang, the famous Yin Yang Xiushi, he actually took a liking to a stubborn little servant girl.
That time the village was slaughtered, Yin Yang Xiushi was originally the leader, responsible for collecting grain for the Ma Gang. As usual, Yin Yang Xiushi ordered the massacre of the villagers, leaving no chicken or dog behind. Under the firelight, Yin Yang Xiushi inadvertently saw that girl who made his heart move. Because of a thought, Yin Yang Xiushi spared her and took her back to the mountain. After one night, there was this child.
Yin Yang Xiushi tried to change the girl's impression of him, but no matter how hard he tried, there was nothing in her eyes except hatred.
In the end, Yin Yang Xiushi killed her.
The child stayed behind...
He named the child Yang Ling, with Yang being his surname and Ling being the name of the child's mother.
"Mr. Ping said that the child has a strange and abnormal energy inside his body, which is causing him to fall ill all the time," the woman said anxiously. "He tried many methods but couldn't get rid of it."
For children, women are truly loved.
"Neili also doesn't work?" asked Yin Yangxiu.
Ping Daifu was known as the "Ghost Hand Poison Doctor", with unparalleled medical skills in the martial arts world, and there were few illnesses he couldn't cure. Yin Yang Xiashi spent a lot of effort to persuade him to take action.
"Mr. Ping has tried it before and said it won't work. I'm afraid only a fairy's power can possibly drive it away..." The woman shook her head and said.
Immortals are beings that transcend the mundane, and any martial arts master in front of them is as weak as an infant.
Yin Yang Xiuzi once witnessed a renowned martial artist being killed by an immortal with one palm strike. The aura of that scene was forever etched in his mind, never to be forgotten. After the incident, Yin Yang Xiuzi left the capital and came alone to this remote and desolate place, joining a horse gang as a bandit.
"Immortal..."
Yin Yang Xiū Shì let out a sigh, and suddenly, a sense of foreboding rose up in his heart. "Who's there?" he shouted.
