“Kumozhi, the revered guardian of the Dali Kingdom and a top Buddhist monk, is carrying around an incomplete copy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual? You’ve got to be kidding me!”
Su Zhe had transmigrated into this chaotic world where countless martial arts universes collided. Looking at Kumozhi before him, he let the corner of his mouth curl up. Rubbing his hands together, he pondered how to make his mark in this ridiculous martial arts world.
Fooling Kumozhi? Easy. A few made-up martial arts theories, and he had the monk completely taken in. Su Zhe took the Zhuha from the original story’s Duan Yu and swallowed it whole, reversing his meridians, strengthening his body, and setting himself on the road to a life of cheating his way to the top.
“Master, you can’t get by in the martial world without a little cunning!” Su Zhe looked at Kumozhi’s admiring face, a faint glint of mischief in his eyes, then turned to pay a visit to Master Kurong. “Come, let’s talk about Buddhism, and maybe try out a few sword moves...”
With three parts acting and seven parts scheming, Su Zhe obtained the complete Six Meridians Divine Sword manual and mastered the peerless sword technique in just a few days. Once the Six Meridians Divine Sword was unleashed, he could kill from a hundred paces away. His swagger was so overwhelming that even Qiao Feng, the Condor Heroes’ number-one master of putting on a show, had to stand at attention and applaud!
How sloppy,
The writing is too hasty. A modern person who went back to ancient times can actually understand the secret book and directly succeed in cultivation. Is there a quiet road between Wuliang Mountain and Tianlong City?
Don't tell the truth
Wuliangshan and Tianlong Temple are across the road.