Chapter 41: The Pure Heart Sutra
"Uh......?" The knife in his hand shook and easily broke free of Yang Man's palm, and Yang Man looked at his empty palm in a daze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Has the master now found that his state of mind is actually very susceptible?"
Yang Man raised his head, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes again, and raised his head again, uh......?
What's going on? His consciousness is obviously very clear, but ......, why do he feel that the surroundings are blurry and unknown, as if the things around him are circling around him, Yang Man shook his head vigorously and closed his eyes and then opened them again, trying to see the things around him clearly, but the surrounding environment became more and more blurred, until finally the surroundings were dark and terrifyingly empty, and Yang Man could even hear his own breathing and heartbeat.
"Broken knife, it's your ghost, right!"
"You come out!!"
Belch......? A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the darkness, causing Yang Man to subconsciously raise his hand to block his eyes.
The surroundings were still quiet, Yang Man slowly moved his hand away, and a rune that Yang Man didn't know was writhing vividly above, Yang Man's steps slowly got closer, and he reached out to touch it carefully, who knew that his hand was so penetrating the rune, what the hell?
Yang Man retreated and felt more and more weird, without the slightest idea of continuing to study, turned around and ran in the opposite direction, the soles of his feet were solid but he couldn't hear his footsteps at all, the endless darkness made Yang Man's steps weak, I don't know how long Yang Man stopped weakly, holding his knees with his hands and panting!
After a long time, Yang Man's breathing gradually stabilized, he raised his head, his eyes were full of panic, the runes covered in the darkness surrounded him, the runes gradually approached him, he ran or retreated, he had to stand in place, this feeling of unknown helplessness made him panic like never before!
Soon those runes approached him, competing to enter his body, Yang Man blocked his eyes in fear, in fact, he was not even fifteen years old, the best years of his life had just begun, he didn't want to die, he was afraid of death, he was afraid!
…… Close your eyes, meditate, calm your mind, meditate, keep your dantian, get rid of distracting thoughts, and everything goes back to the beginning, you can't cultivate, you can't speak, you can't run, you can't walk, you can't hear or see...... The sound of a broken knife sounded in his mind, but it didn't seem to be the sound of a broken knife, because the sound was too calm and gentle, and it was very soothing, making people feel comfortable and comfortable like bathing in the slow flow of water flowing in the sun......
…… The body seems to be non-existent and has no feelings, as if it is mixed in this space......
…… Chaos, trance, senseless......
Immediately followed by a string of strange words that Yang Man couldn't understand, the sound of the words was blurred but the sound was extremely crisp and soft, Yang Man's lips and teeth moved slightly, and he wanted to read along, but he found that the sound of the word was too awkward, and he didn't understand his meaning and didn't think about it, and the pronunciation of the words was difficult to pronounce and didn't go deeper, everything went naturally......
In the blank space where the two peaks intersected, Yang Man sat alone, surrounded by a sense of tranquility.
At sunset, birds return to their nests, the crimson sunset burns half of the sky, and the sky is dyed with a touch of night.
Alternating day and night, they rotated with each other nearly eight times.
A black and swarthy sitting posture seemed to be a stone carving, and it emitted a very unpleasant smell, and suddenly the head of the stone sculpture should have said that the part of the eyes moved.
Yang Man's eyelids fluttered, and he felt that something was covering his eyes, black and swarthy, and the parts of the two eyes of the stone carving were split by two slits, and then the nose and mouth were split.
He opened his eyes, and they were as bright and clear as a natural spring, with unprecedented clarity.
Yang Man frowned, a few thick black lines appeared on his forehead, and an indescribable strange smell came out from time to time on his body, I don't know why, Yang Man looked down at his black body, and got up at a lightning speed, what he wanted to do most now was ......
"Bang ......!" The black clothes were thrown directly to the ground, Yang Man jumped into the water, swam to the lower end of the waterfall, and let the falling water rush against his body.
"Buzz......!" There was a sound of knives on the shore.
Slowly recalling what happened before, Yang Man stood quietly for a long time, raised his eyes to the shore, and said, "Who are you?" His expression was indifferent, and his tone was soft and calm.
"Broken knives."
Yang Man not only asked this talking knife this question for the first time, but this time the knife answered most affirmatively without any hesitation.
"Who is Mo ask?" Yang Man asked again.
"Don't ask, it's me!"
Yang Man looked at the broken knife, the downward flowing water made his eyes a little blurry, he reached out to drive away the water stains on his face, took a step out and let the water flow just fall on his shoulder, he thought for a while and said, "Then you can call back Mo Wen."
"Mo Wen was taken by the master, and the broken knife was also taken by the master, as long as it was taken by the master, there was no conflict, so I still broke the knife," the broken knife said.
Is that so? Yang Man looked down at the rippled water lines that had washed off the stains, and said in a calm tone: "What kind of master is it that you took it off for you?"
"The first."
"This name seems to you care about the most, didn't the other ones change your name?" Yang Man looked at the water droplets in his palms and seemed to ask casually.
"Except for the first master and master, no one has ever awakened my intellect body!" Broken Knife paused and said, "So I really only have one master!"
"Why do you say that I have revived you? Wouldn't it be because of the regeneration tree? ”
Broken Knife was silent and did not answer.
The corners of Yang Man's mouth hooked, and he didn't ask any further.
Looking down at the skin that had just been attached to the skin like mud-like dirt and impurities that had fallen off, the white and soft sunlight seemed to wash away all the lead, and it looked a little crystal clear.
Yang Man looked at the broken knife and said, "What did you just teach me?"
Broken Knife replied: "Pure Heart Sutra."
"Pure Heart Sutra ......" Yang Man whispered, paused for a moment and asked, "The sword technique on the handwritten is only because of you, right?" Although he asked, Yang Man's tone was very calm, as if he had already concluded something.
"Yes," Broken Knife did not deny.
"There's nothing wrong with the sword technique, but you have to take the Pure Heart Sutra and practice together, right?" That's why Broken Knife deliberately said those words to disturb his mind, those words are all facts, but how can his mind be so weak? Now that I think about it, it should be the effect of the Pure Heart Sutra.
"That's true, the master seems to have some misunderstanding about the broken knife, so he used that method to let the master practice the Heart Sutra!"
Sure enough, as he had guessed, Yang Man thought of something, and his clear and calm eyes suddenly caused a ripple, "If there is no Pure Heart Sutra, what will happen if the sword technique is practiced?" ”
"The light ones are delirious and manic, and the heavy ones go mad and bloodthirsty until they die......," the broken knife replied, without any concealment.
"You said you had eight masters, when did you leave your last master?" Yang Man suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked.
"My last master was five hundred years ago."
Five hundred years ago? Where did the knife technique in the handbook come from, shouldn't it be that my brother got it from the broken knife?