Chapter 179: Entering the Body (Colorful Relic)

Listening to Chu Jingjue's question, Mrs. He just smiled bitterly a few times, put down the wine glass, touched a strand of beard dangling at his chin, and laughed in a low voice, "Are you really thinking that I am Mrs. He in his early thirties?" Speaking of the old man, I am now eighty-eight years old, in the world is considered to be a gluttonous old man, half of the body has already entered the loess, and now the average age in the Qinglong Dynasty is only in his early sixties, if it is said that he has entered the martial arts, he may have ten years and eight years, but that is also less, the old man planted the overall situation set by the Qinglong Dynasty, and was planted with a talisman in the body by the Han Li thief, which is the rejuvenation of youth, others are going to the soil, and I am too idiot to go to the young age of the years, I still think that if this is the case, when the old man dies, it will not become a little doll in the swaddling girl, that is to give people to laugh to death, but now it has suddenly returned to its original appearance, which makes the old man feel more at ease. ”

Chu was shocked to put the sword strip in the small box, his heart was extremely depressed, and he muttered, "Is it the hunchbacked old man who attacked me at the Assassin's Mansion before? ”

Mrs. He lowered her head and smiled, " People are born with a talisman martial spirit, you can't underestimate that Han Li, that strange old man was born with a Dao heart, and he is also a talisman himself, I think there are a few martial artists in this world who can easily resolve the Han Li's talisman technique, less, Chu family boy, you have to remember, as the old saying goes, there are people outside the world, there are mountains outside the sky, but the people on the mountain are not ordinary martial artists can be restrained, the last time was that Han Li's self-reliance on his identity suppressed the realm in the realm of condensation, which made you evade it, if today's Jianghu martial artists have the opportunity to have their own unique martial souls, it is interesting but interesting, but it has changed some taste, boy, you sit downSince the old man gave you this birth sword, you have to suffer a little, but can you bear it?"

Chu Jingjue looked surprised, and asked in a low voice, "No, no, the kid has accepted some benefits from Mr. He, and he is indeed uneasy." ”

Mrs. He frowned and whispered, " That Song Tai gave the sword strip of this born sword to Xiao Song Ci didn't he want the old man to move the eleven sword strips turned by the old man's natal sword qi into Song Ci's tricks, his wishful thinking was good, but he didn't think that Song Ci is only ten years old now, and he has never entered the martial arts, how can the flesh and blood suppress these eleven sword qi, this is one of them, and the other is that he wants to spend a lot of money on my too crazy accumulation, it is best to be able to disperse the old man's cultivation, where does he know, just let this sword strip into the hole cost more than cultivation, which is even more dangerous, how can Song Ci's body be able to withstand itThis may be Han Li's idea. ”

The old man poured a cup of tea, drank it directly, turned around and continued, " Song Tai feels sorry for Song Ci but has three points of sincerity, I have lived in the Thorn History Mansion for more than ten years, and I get along with the girl and treat her as my own granddaughter, how can I get rid of it, this birth sword has now become eleven, as the name suggests, since it is from the hands of my He Taifu, these black waste sword strips are flying swords, and the gift to you Chu Jingjue is very different, do you remember what I said before, there are three sword qi stored in your wind sword, and you carry the wind sword every day, although you have never consumed those three sword qi, but that sword qi is inadvertently blended with your own heavenly demon strength, which is very strange, The Heavenly Demon Jin from the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill has never moved a point to swallow the old man's natal sword qi, and it is also extremely fortunate, you even have the dragon scale clothes to protect the body, and use your tricks to cultivate these eleven flying swords, which is just right. ”

As he spoke, He Taifu was already a void move in his right hand, but the Wind Absolute Knife hanging on his waist flew straight into the old man's hand.

With a slight flick of his right index finger, the Wind Absolute Knife followed and buzzed and trembled in his hand, and after a flash of red light, a blue mist flew straight towards the center of Chu Jingjue's eyebrows.

Mrs. He slapped his left hand on the ground with a palm, and there was no movement, but after this palm was slapped, the two people in the entire private room disappeared out of thin air and disappeared.

The sword aura glowing with blue light went straight to Chu Jingjue's eyebrows, but his body seemed to be bombarded by heavenly thunder, and the whole person shook in a daze, but the cyan dragon scales instantly covered his body,

Just in the veins of his whole body, a golden Yang True Qi and another cold black True Qi seemed to be excited, running in the veins of his whole body, colliding with the blue sword qi, but it was like a high-five, and after a while, Chu was shocked that there was already a burst of sound from the bones of his whole body,

His whole person also kept spinning in the air, but He Taifu, who was sitting on the side, was flying with his fingers with both hands, from Chu Jingjue's forehead to his ankles, and hundreds of points in his body should be clicked again, this old man quickly delivered his finger power, and each finger was handed out with a little golden light.

He Tailuo himself was covered with sweat, and a burst of white mist evaporated on his head, which lasted for half a pillar of incense, but the last finger was pointed at the center of Chu Jingjue's eyebrows,

Only then did he slowly withdraw his hand, at this time, Mrs. He was already trembling, and his face was even paler.

Chu was shocked to feel that all parts of his body seemed to be bombarded by a sledgehammer again and again, the sharp pain of drilling his heart spread all over his body, and the muscles and veins seemed to be injected into a wave of heat, and his whole person seemed to be thrown into the waves, and he was slapped again and again as if it was a porcelain bottle about to be blown up.

Although he practiced the meridians on weekdays and forged out new veins again and again, broadened and tamped, the pain was already bearable, but this will, the whole person seems to be stuffed in water, and his breathing is not smooth, he bites his lips tightly, the slightest smell of blood overflows his mouth, and the whole person is like a faint, let He Taifu on the side do it,

And the palm that He Tailuo slapped just now was with great magical powers, but the two of them were in the void of the immortal law, this method was different from the blinding method used by martial artists in the world, but the two of them even disappeared with their breath in the ground, and when Chu Jingjue slowly opened his eyes, he looked left and right, because the surrounding clouds and mist were shrouded, but it was like a mountain top, and when he looked away, it was a continuous high mountain, and the clouds and fog were thousands of miles of peaks and peaks right now.

He stared down the mountain with wide eyes, as if he could see a few cooking smoke rising from a distance, and a few figures appeared on the mountain road from time to time, either carrying firewood or carrying medicine baskets, but he couldn't see the faces of those people, just shadows.

He Taifan's last finger was to penetrate the few green scales that appeared at the center of Chu's eyebrows, and only heard He Taifan's voice coming, "Boy, close your eyes and concentrate, go all out to turn the exercises in your body, wander the points of your body, and finally condense in the center of your eyebrows, the sword strips transformed by these eleven sword qi have just begun to be transported in, this will be a critical juncture, one negligence you and I will both be scattered, where is the soul sword transformed by the natal sword qi of the sword saint so docile, concentrate!"

Chu was shocked to find that he didn't go to look at the surrounding scenery, he sat on the ground with his dantian in his arms, silently reciting the mantra of the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill in his mouth, and the Heavenly Demon Power in his body traveled all over the knots, flowing endlessly, after three breaths, he had once again entered a state of concentration, and even the heart lake was quiet and silent, and there was no ripple at all.

I saw that He Taifan's left hand was close to the black sword strip in the box, and the blue sword qi visible to the naked eye appeared from his palm, wrapped around the eleven sword strips, and above He Taifan's head, a white sword with a length of more than a foot was instantly condensed, and it rushed into the sky.

The wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sword qi in the sky shrouded this square inch of void, and the white sword of more than a foot long flew straight into the sky from the top of He Taifeng's head, roaring a sword thousands of miles away.

And the eleven black sword strips in that hand instantly became one, only the length of an adult's arm, only to hear He Tai's idiot shout, "Go! The sword qi will last forever in the heaven and earth, and the soul sword will change out of the body, condensed!"

This short sword, which was still black, was peeled off layer by layer by He Tai's blue sword qi, and in the end, this short sword also turned blue.

Stunned, he was stunned at the center of Chu Jingjue's eyebrows, floating in the air, no matter how He Taifu pushed forward, he didn't move an inch,

I only heard Mrs. He muttering to herself, "Go, go, you didn't see half a bit of nostalgia when you were snatched away, how could you covet my depleted true yuan, born, born, a born sword, but it has never swept away the injustices in the world, get out!"

The sword seemed to understand the old man's words, but then it trembled,

At this time, a burst of Buddha voices sounded in the flat ground, and the air resounded for a while, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

Followed by the short sword that was already blue in color, but it was a little ethereal, and waves of golden circles appeared with the sword body, and the blue was accompanied by a trace of gold, which was very eye-catching.

He Taifu was also a little dumbfounded, but when he looked around, he couldn't see half a figure, here was the square inch of space that he used to make the immortal method come out, and not ordinary people could enter at will.

This sound of Buddha has not disappeared for a long time, but with the sound of Buddha came Chu Jingjue's three inches above his head, but a slowly rotating swastika the size of a palm.

The swastika was also a golden light, and Mrs. He, who was looking at it, also squinted her eyes, and her heart was surprised but accompanied by elation, but her mouth was laughing and laughing, " The swastika in the Diamond Sutra actually jumped out of your kid's body, which really made the old man a little envious, and the martial arts in the world can get the heavenly demon magic is already a great fortune, but it will be able to make the most picky Zen Buddhist scriptures in the world. ”

He Taifu naturally didn't know that this birth sword was entered into the incarnation kiln with the body of the monk more than ten years ago, and it was burned for more than a month.

The birth sword accompanied the monk to complete the last period of time in the world, and the sword itself has been half of the Dharma, otherwise how can this soul sword, which is the refining of He Tai's sword qi, be able to present a golden light all over the body, and its sword body is covered with scriptures, although the whole sword is shorter, but its sword qi is much more prosperous than more than ten years ago,

And Chu Jingjue was even more with the monk of the robbery of the monk's descendant disciple Zen Yi monk and Qingzhou City back on the mountain entanglement, he himself was the Zen monk in the mouth of the Diamond Sutra in the swastika on the top of the head, at that time also made the Zen monk was also surprised that the swastika formula was actually absorbed into the body by the young man, from the Zen monk swastika recipe is not a lay junior can resist, I can't say that the Zen monk does have a hand, but that is not a condensation realm of Chu Jingjue can withstand it, right,

But it backfired, the swastika formula was indeed introduced into the body by Chu Jingjue, which is also very related to its own martial soul anti-scale martial soul, and the swastika formula is even more implicit in Chu Jingjue's cyan dragon scales, this will, the birth sword that has been sharpened by the fire for a long time with the body of the monk and the swastika in Chu Jingjue's body are attracted to each other,

The birth sword that was floating in the air at the center of Chu Jingjue's eyebrows was surrounded by the golden swastika, and it had instantly disappeared into Chu Jingjue's eyebrows, and it was fleeting,

Even the swisstika on the top of Chu Jingjue's head disappeared, and on the other hand, Chu Jingjue's green scales on his body could see a few golden rays overflowing, the kid was still holding the dantian, closing his eyes tightly, and the true qi of his whole body was surging wildly.

Several points in his body were sharpened by the eleven sword qi that entered the body, and the sword strips turned into more indestructible, a golden light in the mist rising above his head, and a touch of blue light, surrounded by a black mist.

Mrs. He slowly put away his left hand, looking at Chu Jingjue, who was sitting on the ground, but there was a happy expression on his face, his pale face was already full of red light, and seven beads the size of his thumb appeared out of thin air on Chu Jingjue's chest, shining with bursts of colorful glazed brilliance, which made Mrs. He can't help blinking.

"Buddha relics? Seven relics came out of this birth sword?"

To sense a familiar breath in the relics, but he stroked his beard and laughed, "The breath of the monk, hey, I didn't think I haven't seen you for many years, but I saw the relics of your body, old guy, now the old man is even more confused, you said that you are a monk who cultivates Buddha, and you are still a bitter Zen monk, and even your disciple has never walked with shoes on, and in the end it has only become a few relics, how can this be said." ”

He naturally knew the monk of the catastrophe, and it was the monk who took the lead with the masters to surround He Taifu, and the monk's cultivation was even more unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and he was a rare monk in the world, and he was naturally admired in his heart, although the former sword saint fought with the monk for three days and three nights, but He Taifu still admired the monks who had endless means.

Mrs. He, who was standing on the side, ignored the relic, but shouted at Chu Jingjue, "Wake up!"

Chu was shocked to feel the ripples in the heart lake, and immediately opened his eyes, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a few beads floating in front of him, and he didn't take it, just dodged back,

"Mr. He, what is this, could it be what the world calls the Dragon Spirit Pearl?"

He Taifu just stood on the top of the mountain and looked around, but what came into his eyes was a fog, which was very different from the scenery in Chu Jingjue's eyes.

He sighed, "Hey, I'm getting old, and I can't even remember the scenery of my hometown." ”

When he said this, even Chu Jingjue, who was in a daze on the side, was taken aback, "Mr. He, is this the top of the mountain at the other end of your hometown?"

He Taifu clenched his fist with his right hand, an explosion sounded in his palm, his fingertips thundered, and he said with a smile, "This is just the highest one among the thirty-six peaks of the Sword Saint Gate in my memory, but it is a virtual scene that I imagined, but it is not the Sword Saint Gate. ”

He pointed to the relics wrapped in seven colorful halos that seemed to be following Chu Jingjue and said, "Put it in your Qiankun bag, this old guy is dead and still pestering others like this, and his face is thick-skinned, aren't you entangled with the Zen monk of Fahua Temple, but now you are not afraid of that little Zen monk." ”

Chu was shocked to feel that with a wave of his right hand, those few relics were instantly put into the Qiankun bag, but when he saw He Taifu, he didn't say it clearly, he just smiled, "Give it to that Zen monk, and you won't look for me to be a monk." ”

He Taifu stepped forward and flicked Chu Jingjue's head, "If you want to take out your hand, you have to be a monk, put it away, and then you can think of it yourself, that Zen Yi monk is famous for admiring his master, but your relics are his master's body, and the gold is expensive." ”

Chu Jingjue stuck out his tongue when he heard this, but his forehead was a little painful from Mrs. He's idiot, but he stood aside and grinned,

Mrs. He waved her sleeves, "Come back, the wine and food are not cold yet, let's go have a few more drinks." ”。

As he spoke, Chu Jingjue only felt that there was a flutter in front of him, the two of them were already sitting in the private room of Fuxing Restaurant, and the wine and food on the table were still there, which made the surprise grow up for a long time, and his mouth couldn't react.

Mrs. He on the side waved her chopsticks and feasted happily.