Chapter 6: Feeling the Way of the Sword

Chen Mu modestly said that the old village chief was falsely praised, but the old village chief wanted to send Chen Fan home alive or dead. Even if Chen Fan is not as powerful as the old village chief said, it is not much worse.

"Xiaofan, I really can't teach you the village chief, now your knowledge is even better than mine, I am really lucky to have an apprentice like you. ”

This sounds like a feeling of envy, jealousy, and hatred. Chen Fan said earnestly: "Village Chief, since you can't teach me, then I want to ask you to do me a favor, can you take me to see the sea? Chen Fan's eyes were attentive and his tone was firm, not at all like a child could speak.

Chen Mu was silent after hearing this, and the old village chief hesitated for a moment after hearing this: "Okay, it's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, and now the only way to increase your knowledge is to study tours." ”

Since this is the case, Chen Mu proposed that the village chief call Chen Lin and let Chen Lin go with them, so that safety can be guaranteed.

"Okay, that's it, let's leave tomorrow. After speaking, the village chief slowly left.

At night, inside the stone house.

One sentence cut through the tranquility, "What? You promised to let the village chief take Chen Lin and Chen Fan out?!" Chen Fang asked in surprise.

Chen Mu said calmly: "It's time for them to see the outside world, it's time to see the cruelty and ruthlessness of this world!"

"But I'm worried about ......"

"Don't worry, Chen Lin is now a first-class immortal, and they can protect themselves. What's more, staying in a deserted village all the time can't withstand the wind and waves, so let them go!"

"Well, I'm ...... I. In fact, I have always had a question, why can't we just live here in an ordinary way, forget the troubles of the past, and live a quiet life again?"

In fact, this topic is taboo, and whenever it is talked about, the two have different opinions, each has its own reason, and there will always be quarrels.

However, the accident happened, and this time Chen Mu was silent.

A night of speechlessness, a night of sleeplessness, a night of contemplation, no answers, and a lot of confusion.

The night in the Boundless Desert used to be a quiet time, but now the wind is blowing, and the sand is rolled up like a wave, and the back wave pushes the front wave, layer by layer, and gradually forms a sandstorm.

The houses in the deserted village are only made of some simple stones, which can hardly withstand sandstorms. At this time, the villagers have not yet woken up from their dreams, but natural disasters will not show mercy to anyone.

The sandstorm gradually took shape, and under the wind, a monstrous sand wave was raised, the sky full of stars was submerged in darkness, and the crumbling deserted village trembled like a child, as if on its knees begging for mercy. The stone house had no windows, but as the room shook, the crockpot on the table fell to the ground and shattered, and the piercing sound of shattering woke everyone up.

When the villagers opened the door of the stone house, they suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no, yes...... It's a sandstorm!

The power of nature cannot be underestimated, but so is the power of man. Chen Mu's family of four naturally woke up, and just as Chen Mu shouted to escape, Chen Lin took a few steps forward, then turned around and said, "Daddy, and brother, you tell all the villagers not to panic, I can stop this sandstorm." ”

Chen Mu asked with some surprise, "How can you stop it?" ”

"It's okay, I can do it, trust me!

"Well, I'm your father, I don't believe in you who can trust you. I'm going to go and tell the village chief to stabilize the villagers right now, so that they don't have to panic and that you are safe. After speaking, Chen Mu immediately left.

Chen Fang's brows furrowed, but she still agreed with Chen Lin's decision, because only in this way would the deserted village not be destroyed, and the place of survival would not disappear again.

"Brother, I believe in you, you can definitely do it!"

Chen Fan's eyes were full of heartfelt expectation and full of trust.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about me. If the sandstorm wants to pass through here, it must pass through me. Let's go to the other end of the village and take shelter from the sand. ”

Chen Fang was reluctant, but she was really helpless, after all, this was the only way.

"Lin'er, be careful! Mother and brother are waiting for you behind you. ”

A broken sword, a teenager, dressed in coarse rags, but not at all afraid, faced the sandstorm alone. The sky-swallowing momentum and powerful destructive power of the sandstorm were all a good opportunity to hone their kendoways in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

"Immortal Seal Present!Heart Sword is one, where the heart goes, everything is a sword!" Chen Lin clenched his broken sword and rushed towards the sandstorm.

How small he is in the face of a sandstorm, if it weren't for the compulsion of life, who would want a child to take the risk, if it wasn't for the compulsion of life, who would want to take the risk to resist the sandstorm, if it wasn't for the compulsion of life, who would want to fight against the sky.

"Ahh In the darkness, the wind helped the sand, and every wind was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly scraping Chen Lin's clothes and brutally strangling the weak boy.

The roar of pain was suffocating, and the lonely and helpless eyes were pitiful. Although his flesh and blood were blurred and his muscles were flaring up, he did not beg for mercy, did not despair, and did not compromise, he closed his eyes and shouted with all his might: "I am the hope of everyone in the deserted village, behind me are my father and my younger brother, I want to become a strong man, I want to lead the clan back to Dongyulin! I can't just fall like this!"

Chen Lin supported his body with his thoughts, forgetting all kinds of pain on his body, and silently recited: "The heart and sword are one, where the heart goes, everything is a sword!"

Sensing the direction of the wind, the airflow fluctuated synchronously with the heartbeat, and all the breath and thought passed through Chen Lin's body in a snap of his fingers. Kendo is like this sandstorm, which originates from a small amount and accumulates over time, and eventually, sand can become a tower, and sand can become a mountain. The same should be true of my sword, and my sword should also come from chaotic time and space. In an instant, piercing the sky without leaving a trace, piercing the dawn without a figure, my sword is the sword of chaotic time and space!"

At this moment of crisis, Chen Lin comprehended the way of the sword, and then he shouted: "The heart and sword are one, where the heart goes, everything is a sword!" In my name, the heavenly sword is summoned, and the sword of enlightenment is decisive - the sword rain of chaotic time and space!"

In an instant, a huge golden air vortex appeared in the sky, and the swords flying out of it were as dense as rain, directly bringing countless impacts to the sandstorm.

"Using a sword as rain to wash away a sandstorm is unheard of, and this son is also a demon!" sighed the old village chief who was hiding on the side.

The sandstorm was defeated by the rain of swords, and then, Chen Lin condensed his spiritual power on the broken sword, and the broken sword suddenly seemed to get nectar, the rust faded, and the edge was revealed, and the broken section was also regained by the spiritual power. Chen Lin flew into the air, raised the sword in his hand high, and the spiritual power around him converged on the sword body.

"Chaotic Time and Space Sword Slash - Starlight!"

As the voice fell, a golden sword qi surged out.

Rumble!

In an instant, the sandstorm was all dispersed, and the ground was glittering with golden light, and a shining and vast starry sky was faintly visible.

"Is this the perception of the way of the sword? Is this the power of the sword qi? It's really shocking. This was really unexpected, Chen Lin's expectations.

After a loud bang, the sand and dust faded, and the deserted village returned to its previous tranquility, and the villagers appeared beside Chen Lin one after another, respectfully, and then knelt down, "Benefactor, hero, please accept our worship!"

Chen Lin was taken aback, hurriedly helped everyone up, and said, "Everyone get up, we are all our own people, and this kind of superfluous etiquette is not needed." What's more, protecting you is also protecting myself and my family. I just don't want the Pure Land we live on to be destroyed, there are no heroes here, just the old Chen Lin. ”

Everyone sighed, and the village chief stroked his beard and said: "Xiaolin, you are really amazing, if it weren't for you, the deserted village would be over, in short, whether you recognize yourself as a hero or not, but in our hearts, you are already our hero!"

"Yes, the village chief is right, you are already our life-saving benefactor, and the great grace will never be forgotten!" everyone said in unison.