Chapter 350: Enlightening Sword
Xiao Nan was lying quietly at the entrance of the tree hole, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he only looked at the sacrifice below with his peripheral vision, which was to prevent Qingyun Dao Guangshen from having any special psychic spells.
Killing all the way by himself, even if he is hiding his form, he can't do it in his bones.
Also, during this period of time, it has advanced by leaps and bounds, and its cultivation has not reached the realm of mellow and anti-simple, and the whole person is like a sharp sword that has just been baked, aggressive.
In addition, he is an outsider, and there are always some obstacles, and he cannot be blessed by this world.
For the improvement of strength, although there is no obstacle, but the stronger the strength, the more you can feel a sense of oppression, it seems that there is always a layer of separation, this is no way.
It is really necessary to achieve the integration of water and milk, and be one with the nature of heaven and earth, unless it is reincarnated in this world.
But in that case, the risk is too great, and everyone who comes in from the Overworld does not want to dare to do so.
It's better to get a vote and leave.
Because of this reason, Xiao Nan asked himself if he had bad intentions and was bent on scheming, if he really stared at the bottom for too long, it was likely to make Guangshen and Li Chunsheng react.
On the contrary, this will not be the case with A-Qing.
Her physique, as long as others don't see it with their own eyes, doesn't feel hostile at all.
Wherever you go, it's like merging with the mountains and waters......
If it weren't for the fact that she could feel the soft and soft body lying beside her, Xiao Nan would even subconsciously ignore that she was preparing to attack.
It's so enviable.
Guangshen recited the mantra for a while, stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, and a large pen came out of his hand, and shouted: "Move mountains." ”
This is the good thing that was said before, moving mountains and changing veins, and golden pens point dragons.
The next step is up to Li Chun.
This county lord faces the east, is dressed properly, burns incense and worships: "The thirteenth generation of unscrupulous descendants worship the ancestral spirit......"
As soon as he bowed down, the whole mountain seemed to vibrate, and a crack cracked in the place with a bang, and a large tomb grew out of the ground.
The huge monument in front of the tomb towered, and the black gas and golden light swirled.
"Momentum ......"
Guangshen broke off again, stepped out of the seven-star step under his feet, the strong wind around his body rolled wildly, and the golden pen in his hand was like a thousand jun, slowly pointing towards the giant monument.
An illusory blood-colored dragon shadow roaring and roaring appeared on the stele.
The dragon shadow appeared, and a heavy colossal aura spread in all directions.
Xiao Nan only felt that his heart sank, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of heavy objects, which was very uncomfortable.
Turning his head to look at Ah Qing, he found that this girl's face was also full of surprise, thinking that she was not the only one who felt this way.
"It's so strong, this dragon vein looks very extraordinary, but why has it become Li Chun's ancestral spirit again. ”
Xiao Nan felt that there was something in it that he didn't understand.
However, at this time, the arrow was already on the string, and no matter what strange changes occurred, it could not dampen his determination to seize the dragon vein.
The old white ape is the head snake of the Tingshan Land, and the news he got will never be wrong.
Even if there are all kinds of secrets in it, the ultimate goal of Guangshen is actually for the sake of this mountain dragon vein, and it wants to condense and refine Gang.
Although everything that the Taoist priest did now seemed to be enlightening the tomb of Li Chun's ancestors and stimulating the dragon qi.
Well, it's all an illusion.
Suddenly, there was something strange about the mountains, far and near.
In Xiao Nan's line of sight, a hillside of more than ten meters in the south suddenly sank and turned into a deep pit.
The forest was filled with smoke, and the fog was getting thicker......
In a few breaths, it turns into thick fog waves.
Under the illumination of the sun, the whole pavilion mountain looks mysterious.
Feeling this sudden change and coercion, the wild beasts howled in the mountains and forests, and the birds wailed.
Some are running wildly, others are lying on their knees.
Apparently frightened.
"Potential?"
Xiao Nan sensed this coercion thoughtfully, and suddenly had some thoughts in his heart.
When the old white ape possessed and seized Aqing, he had also seen this method.
At that time, he used the huge spirit brewed by the reckless eighty percent sword intent to suppress the opponent's retreat.
Originally, I thought that the white ape would only be trapped by the sword intent and struggle.
But to Xiao Nan's surprise, although the old ape didn't have any magic weapons in his hand, he just held an iron sword and used the thirteen forms of the white ape to conjure up green mountains and green waters.
At that moment, it was as if the entire landscape suddenly came to life, and a heavy impact appeared, breaking through his sword intent shrouded.
At that time, he only thought that the old white ape's sword moves were profound and understood the true meaning of the landscape.
Now that I think about it, the other party's practical effect is not a sword intent at all, but a sword momentum.
With the momentum of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, break the blockade.
Just like the phantom of the blood dragon in front of him, just unconsciously twisting his body, the entire Pavilion Mountain has already surged, and it is the momentum of the dragon.
This is a lesson that Xiao Nan is missing.
When it comes to head-to-head fighting, the sword momentum is not as good as the sword intent, because it is not cohesive enough.
But this kind of means of sensing heaven and earth and gathering vitality is much better than sword intent.
"By the way, at Tunghai University, the tutor also said that the law is important for cultivation, and the martial arts is important. Guangshen is a monk, of course, he can also be called a Dharma cultivator, even the old white ape. ”
While looking at Guangshen and slowly moving his pen to the eyes of the blood dragon phantom, Xiao Nan couldn't help but be curious in his heart, his mind was divided into two, and he immersed himself in the bronze mirror.
In the middle of the huge square in the mirror, the most eye-catching at this time are two portraits.
One is a wood carving like an old farmer, with broad eyes and a long sword raised in the center of his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about some important philosophy of life.
This is the second wood carving specially given by Li Shanmin when he saw Xiao Nan after killing the two demigods of the barbarians at Donghai University on the same day at Donghai University.
The old principal's way of teaching apprentices was very strange, and he didn't explain anything, only one word: "Enlightenment!"
Then, Xiao Nan was a little blind.
The first wood carving of a curved bow shooting the sun, he can still find a little name, know how to use emotions and anger as a guide, and comprehend the true essence of it.
Mental power is introduced, and the state of nothing outside the heart is reached.
As for the second wood carving, he only knew that this was the second level of mental strength, and his heart was immeasurable.
How to comprehend, he has been enlightened for a long time, and he has gained nothing.
Xiao Nan has never been a tangled character, since he didn't find the trick, he wasn't too anxious, he only thought of a coincidence, maybe he would.
Of course, he didn't think about finding Li Shanmin again to ask for guidance.
Mental power is completely idealistic, and if you understand it, you understand it, and you can't explain it clearly.
In addition to this incomprehensible wood carving image, in the bronze mirror space, there is also an image of a white-haired old ape, slowly dancing with a sword.
From time to time, there are landscape illusions in the sword light, ethereal like immortals, and it seems to be a little more mysterious than the image of the old peasant.
Xiao Nan was originally not too interested in the old white ape's swordsmanship, but at this time, after feeling the general trend of Long Wei, he felt that his previous thoughts were incorrect.
You can't just learn the sword intent, and you don't pay attention to the sword moves, sword qi, and sword momentum.
Truth is it, each has its own strengths, and the environment they adapt to is also different.
At this time, in this heavy pressure, he is bound to not be able to carry it with sword intent.
Not to mention the grass and snakes, it is not very useful.
The best way is to learn how to use sword posture unique to this world and integrate it into what you have learned.
Blend in with the momentum.
The mind is turning, and on the platform on the top of the mountain, Guangshen has already pointed out two dragon eyes.
The clouds and mist surged, and the coercion grew exponentially, and all the beasts and birds on the mountain lost their voices.
Xiao Nan felt that his body stiffened, and the speed of qi and blood suddenly dropped to the lowest level.