Overgod Ascension - 160. Chapter 160 Five Rounds of Books (Subscription and Update)

“Hmm… Does this stand-in seem to be successful?”

After the appraisal was over, Gui Yi Fayan left the mountain monk Zhengfang, and immediately, the original mountain monk Zhengfang changed his expression greatly. Looking at the ghostly face above the ghost who looked dull, he touched his chin.

Now this “Ghost One Eye” is naturally Wu Ming’s pretending to be by Toshiba Touyu.

Because I was also using a third-level master, the temperament of the strong man on his body was very obvious, and Wu Ming’s own bloody aura was covered, and even these closest warriors could not see it, but it could be used.

“And… when we were making it, we left the dark hand, this avatar samurai, and a second form-the mountain monk Zhengfang! When necessary, he can be replaced as a monk, and I will continue to be the house governor… …It’s very convenient to switch back and forth, and it’s better to conceal it, just let the monk find a reason to retreat…”

After preparing, Wu Ming took a ghostly look and came to the newly completed’Inneng Temple’.

“This name…is my evil taste again…”

Wu Ming wanted to laugh, but thought of maintaining the posture of a generation of eminent monks, and forcibly held back.

“Onimaru Takeshi, Amakusa Shiro!”

After entering the temple, naturally the ghost started with a magic eye and summoned two boys: “This is the mountain monk Zhengfang, the future host of the Inneng Temple. You must respect him as you respect me.”

“Meet your lord!”

The two children immediately bowed down and glanced at them secretly. They felt that the mountain monk Zhengfang was kind and good-looking, not the kind of person with the majesty of King Kong and Asura, so he could barely relax.

“Ahem…”

At this time, Wu Ming manipulated the ghost’s eyes, coughed again, and solemnly said: “Gui Wan Meng! This master of mountain monk Zhengfang is still the teacher I invited for you. He will teach you the art of war, strategy, and even onmyoji. His knowledge of ninjutsu, as well as the aristocratic flower arranging and tea art methods, he is a profound scholar. Even I admire his accomplishments in these two aspects!”

“teacher!”

Onimaru saluted again, with longing in his voice.

“Very good… The poor monk must do his best to bestow everything he has learned to Master Onimaru Takeshi…”

Wu Ming Gao announced a dharma name, and glanced at the nearby Amakusa Shiro: “Of course… this one can also accompany the lecture…”

An expression of joy immediately appeared on Amakusa Shiro’s face, and even Onimaru Takeshi was happy that this companion had the opportunity.

Next, Wu Ming naturally didn’t bother to continue singing the double act, and let the ghost leave with a glance, but he stayed and looked at the ghost in front of him.

“What the poor monk learned is all-encompassing, including art of war, strategy, onmyoji, calligraphy, tea ceremony, camellia, etc…Where do you want to learn Onimaru Meng?”

“Naturally is the art of war!”

Onimaru clenched his fists sharply and replied without hesitation.

“Learning the art of war… is a very painful process, are you ready?”

“Don’t worry! Teacher, I already have this consciousness!”

Onimaru Meng’s eyes are firm, the blood that he carries, the continuation of the family’s hatred, as well as the pursuit and killing of these years, and the life of drifting away, have made him grow up quickly.

“Very good… The poor monk summed up the art of war, strategy, and yin and yang that he had practiced throughout his life, edited it into a book, and named it “The Book of Five Wheels”, divided into the scroll of the earth, the scroll of the fire, the scroll of the wind, and the scroll of water. Volume, and the last five volumes of Sora no volume, from today, I will teach it to you! Of course, Amakusa Shiro can also listen to it, and how much you can get depends on your own comprehension…”

“what!”

Onimaru Takeshi and Amakusa Shiro, both excitedly agreed.

“Now… let’s prepare lunch first. In the afternoon, we will officially start practicing. This is very hard work…”

Wu Ming watched the two little ghosts leave with a smile, his eyes turned gloomy again.

This so-called “Five Wheels Book” was naturally made up by him, but he combined the collected Fuso martial arts, onmyoji, and ninjutsu together, and finally added a collection of his own imagination.

In addition, a lot of private goods were mixed into it.

If it is useful, it is naturally useful. In Wu Ming’s view, this is at least a third-order classic.

The so-called third-order is also his own division, based on the maximum potential that can be cultivated by the secret book as the standard, the third-order “Five Wheel Book”, the limit is naturally third.

After all, Wu Ming is now a real person of the third level of Taoism. It is impossible for him to create a fourth-level treasure, even if there are other references, unless he talks about it after he advanced to the celestial master.

However, Wu Ming was not very kind when teaching Onimaru Takeshi and Amakusa Shiro’s “Five Wheels Book”, because the control methods ambush are the same as those of Ninja Swordsman.

The more immersed in it, the more he will be controlled.

It’s just that it won’t make people mad and irrational, and the means are closer to gentle wind and drizzle, which is much better than the simple and rude Ninja Swordsman.

“However, ambushing dark hands in the exercises, exerting spiritual influence every day, and planting the imprint of control are all trails. The real method should still be locked in love…”

Wu Ming touched his chin: “How about being a adopted son? Or…just find an adopted daughter and marry him again…”

…

In the afternoon, the Honnoji Temple was bathed in sunlight, and there were fallen leaves in the garden, which seemed warm and kind.

Onimaru Takeshi and Amakusa Shiro, but they were kneeling and sitting in front of Wu Ming, listening attentively.

“The Poor Monk’s “Five Wheels”, the scroll of the earth tells about the way of the samurai and the practice of swordsmanship; there is also the scroll of water, the water is empty and rippling, and it is soft to soft, which is contained in all changes. There is an unchanging principle, so this volume is about onmyoji and ninjutsu; the scroll of wind is about the acquisition of intelligence, the geography and general trend of the entire world, and the art of war of various kendo schools…”

“And the scroll of fire…”

Speaking of this, a strange smile appeared on Wu Ming’s face: “What is recorded here is the method of marching combat and the number one battle tactic in the world!”

“Number one in the world?!”

The two little ghosts were really frightened, and the yearning appeared in Onimaru Meng’s eyes: “What tactic is that?”

“The poor monk named this tactic-the Array of Iron Cannons and Guns! If it is practiced, it will be enough to cross the world and win all battles!”

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Ming’s mouth.

This actually refers to firearms. As a person in a previous life, the whimsical ideas and ambiguous knowledge in this area are still indispensable.

However, the world of Da Zhou is far more developed than the world of Fusang, and there were primitive firearms long ago. If Wu Ming took it out, it would be eye-catching first, and it would be easy to imitate, and there would be no time.

But in the world of Fusang, it was suddenly different.

With status and power, and a long time, Wu Ming has also gathered craftsmen and tinkered with something.

Now, it’s time to experiment on this apprentice.

Those who have power must have power, otherwise it will be turmoil!

The birth of firearms is to enable anyone with a finger to pull the trigger to gain power, comparable to a samurai who has trained for many years!

What kind of changes will it bring after the bottom has mastered a powerful force?

Wu Ming is still looking forward to this.

‘…According to my research, the supernatural powers in this world are too strong. The average firearm has developed to its limit, which can be compared to the first-level peak, which is the highest…Although it will cause a certain social unrest, but for the second-level and third-level It is still not optimistic about how the masters and even the rule of the entire Shinto can have an impact…’

‘However, the first-level transcendents are the foundation and the largest group… The changes here may be used as a preview of the Great Zhou or even other transcendent worlds…’

Wu Ming’s thoughts are very big, and he is far from confined to the world of Fusang.

“Iron cannons and guns? What is that?”

Onimaru was puzzled. If he wanted to defeat the Genpei family’s army, he must have a strong force, which made him full of interest in this tactic, which is known as the best in the world.

“That is the power of flame… It represents the extraordinary power of aggression like fire and destroying everything. More importantly, it can be easily controlled by mortals…”

Wu Ming briefly explained the function of firearms, and Guimaru’s eyes suddenly gleamed: “I want to learn this!”

“Um…this scroll of fire, I will teach it to you together with the art of war!”

Wu Ming’s head: “And the last empty scroll… alas…”

“What about the empty scroll?”

Ghost Maru slammed his fists tightly and asked nervously.

“The last scroll of emptiness talks about the law and the impossible. It is the summary of the life of the poor monk. The emptiness has no beginning and no end, no inside and no outside. Because of emptiness, it is not bound by any foreign objects. It can be both inside and outside. Whether you can practice… it all depends on your talent…”

Wu Ming seems to be sighing, but this is actually the method of control he tailored for Onimaru, the art of mind manipulation, as long as he is fascinated by cultivation, he will inevitably be controlled by him.

“Empty? There is law or not?”

A trace of doubt flashed in Onimaru’s eyes.

“Everything that works is like a dream bubble, like a dew or electricity, you should watch it like this!”

Taking advantage of this fateful opportunity, Wu Ming recites mantras, like Huang Zhongda Lu, which is thought-provoking, and goes straight to the depths of his soul, and planted a seed firmly in the heart of Guimaru Meng.

‘When it comes to brainwashing and control, Taoism can’t keep up with the Brahma by patting horses…’

At the same time, seeing a trace of Buddhahood appearing on Onimaru Meng’s face, Wu Ming also secretly complained in his heart: “And…this is also a way to prevent accidents, to divert attention and cause and effect…”

If it is one day, Suzuozhi’s life is found to be wrong, but because of this arrangement, he will attract attention to the group of eminent monks and great virtues of the Fanmen, Wu Ming will wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Not only Onimaru Meng, but even Amakusa Shiro next to him, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes and bowed to the ground respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming was a little happy in his heart, and then he was a little secretly awe-inspiring. Knowing his own path, it is indeed a long way to go.