Chapter 135: The Life of a Cloud

Zhou Zitao now understands that the inheritance stele that is regarded as the first treasure of the sect by countless heads is actually an impostor, and the real original stele is in the lock demon tower, Shen Yuexue is in the process of enlightenment.

As a disciple of the head of the family, Zhou Zitao has a certain understanding of the inheritance of the stele, so he can understand the depressed mood of the ancestor forgetting to return to the old man, and it is not easy to change it to himself, the root of the Taoism that he has learned for so many years turned out to be an impostor, and everyone can not help but doubt, if he had seen the real thing back then, would his cultivation have gone to the next level?

However, Zhou Zitao will not have such an idea, after all, he is not qualified to go to enlightenment, and he can't understand too closely the old man's mood of wanting to deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors at this moment. It's really good to think that Shen Yuexue can have such a big opportunity, Zhou Zitao can only help Shen Yuexue be happy.

In fact, the second generation of the head of the year was not out of malice, but thought, after the head of the previous generation entered the lock demon tower, the stele was enlightened again, after so many years of practice, there will definitely be more feelings, so the stele will be put in. Who would have thought that no one would have the opportunity and ability to enter the room behind this stone gate, but today, Shen Yuexue entered, and the regret in the heart of the second generation head somewhat made up for it.

Shen Yuexue stood in the room, looking at the huge stone tablet, the pattern on it was very messy, as if someone had carved it with sword qi, but this image ...... It's too abstract, isn't it? What impressionism, surrealism, in front of it is simply weak, look at people, horizontal and vertical. The circle leaves an opening, giving people unlimited imagination, this is the master! Isn't this, isn't it...... Is this a cursive script? Look again, look at it from a different angle, tilt your head to see, it doesn't seem to be.

Shen Yuexue looked helplessly for a while, and found that she was really a layman, this comprehension ability. Not the usual rotten. I can't figure out what is painted on it.

You know, Shen Yuexue is not stupid, she can fully understand. This stele should be the so-called Gongfa inheritance or something. So. The second-generation head will let her in alone. But after coming in, with Shen Yuexue's IQ, I really couldn't see through what was depicted on this stone tablet. Can only sit on the ground. Tilt your neck and meditate.

I suddenly thought of the earnest teachings of my teachers when I was in school, and if there is anything I can't understand, then there is a way...... Just memorize it, and sooner or later you'll understand. So Shen Yuexue did not hesitate to take out the opening stick and copy the painting on the ground in the order from top to bottom and from left to right. Over and over again, Shen Yuexue became more and more attentive the more she painted, and the more she painted, the more she forgot herself, and she put all her mind into it, and she realized a little taste.

Could it be, perhaps, that this is a sword book? However, she really didn't have any feelings about swordsmanship, but this was clearly drawn with a sword, every stroke, every point, was filled with sword aura, and Shen Yuexue could feel the murderous aura in it.

I don't know how many times I painted, Shen Yuexue threw down the mountain opening stick violently, and a figure was clearly presented in her mind, in the ice and snow, a long sword, wielding it superbly, Shen Yuexue deeply engraved his every move in her mind.

This is a sword book, a profound sword book, each sword has the power to move heaven and earth, Shen Yuexue didn't know who was wielding the long sword, but from his body, Shen Yuexue felt a depressing momentum. Shen Yuexue has only seen two such people in her life, one is Jun Mo, and the other is the person in front of her, that is, her master Qin Yang Ancestor and the old man who forgot to return to the old man can only be the light of fireflies in front of this person, and he is the light of the bright moon.

Comprehending the last sword light thoroughly, Shen Yuexue slowly opened her eyes, hey, no, close your eyes and count one, two, three, four, five and then open them, it is still the same. What's going on, have you entered another dimension?

I saw that the huge stone tablet in front of me had disappeared, and what appeared in front of me at this moment was a sea of clouds, yes, it was a sea of clouds, she seemed to be floating in the sky? Seeing the clouds shuttling around her, Shen Yuexue grabbed a piece and disappeared, yes, it really disappeared, it didn't look like the clouds in the Lock Demon Tower, it was substantial, the clouds here would dissipate, they were real clouds.

Isn't she in the Demon Lock Tower? Isn't it in front of a stone tablet? What is the condition of this cloud? What abstract paintings, what cursive, bullshit sword scores, the swordsmanship that I have comprehended is simply an illusion. Obviously, the sea of clouds where he is at this moment is the place that really needs to be understood. Can you still have a little integrity, say that you can comprehend the swordsmanship, and then you will understand it, and you will change the space immediately, and you won't come to play like this.

Shen Yuexue didn't know at all that half a month had passed since her enlightenment this time, and the three people waiting outside the door were not in a hurry, after all, the longer the enlightenment, the more she would gain.

Shen Yuexue finished complaining in her heart, so she simply stood up and walked aimlessly in the sea of clouds, but there was nothing in front of her except clouds, and besides, she didn't have her feet on the ground, she was floating, she was really floating, and it was a little scary to think about. After walking aimlessly for a day, Shen Yuexue simply sat down again, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Is there anyone!" ”

A call, far away in the sea of clouds, there is no echo, but the aftertaste is long, long...... After waiting for a long time, there was no one in sight, and Shen Yuexue was still a little depressed in her heart. I don't know how to get in, and the point is, she doesn't know how to get out either.

Shen Yuexue, who was thinking, felt a little different, and the wind rose? The sea of clouds, which was calm just now, started to wind in this moment, and what made Shen Yuexue even more terrifying was that she, a big living person, was actually blown by this breeze and drifted away into the distance, like a cloud in the sky.

A cloud? I'll give it a go, Shen Yuexue finally understood what was wrong, her body didn't have any weight at all, no wonder she was floating when she walked, because she was really a cloud now. As soon as she figured it out, the wind was blowing, and Shen Yuexue only felt that the scenery in front of her quickly retreated, and she was blown away.

What is the life of a cloud? Shen Yuexue used to look at the clouds in the sky and only felt very beautiful, and they would change their shape for a while, which was very romantic. Now, when she became a cloud, she realized that she was a romantic fart, and she was about to vomit when she was blown around like this.

And this kind of torture was just the beginning, not long after, a lightning bolt came down, Shen Yuexue only felt that the bunker was in place, and this lightning actually struck her body. A numbing electric current passed, and Shen Yuexue only felt that her bones were about to burn, no, she didn't have any bones now, it was just a feeling.

The wind and the lightning that never misses herself, Shen Yuexue really doubts that she has done something wrong that she doesn't know before she can experience the life of a cloud, if she doesn't know the pain, she can't think, but her senses at the moment are very clear, and the feeling of the current breaking through her body again and again is so sour.

Small theater

Shen Yuexue: Why did the stele first comprehend swordsmanship?

Author: Because this pattern was carved by a generation of heads with a reference pen, he is playing with a sword...... Sword Practice...... If you use a sword, that's why you will understand swordsmanship.

Shen Yuexue: That was Mao, and I later became a cloud.

Author: Because you have attained enlightenment, you have entered a higher and deeper realm.

Shen Yuexue: Then why am I blown by the wind and struck by lightning?

Author: Do you think that if you don't need money and don't suffer a little, how can you be worthy of the readers who want to abuse you.

Shen Yuexue: ...... Count you ruthless. (To be continued.) )