Tang Jian's swordsmanship is said to have been taught by his mother.

But that's the way it goes.

His mother was a foreign woman from the Western Regions, and the most important reason why Old Man Tang did not agree to the marriage was that this woman did not know martial arts.

As a martial arts faction, the head of the family does not know martial arts, and she is bound to be ridiculed by her fellow martial artists.

But it was this mother who didn't know martial arts, who not only taught Tang Jian to read and hyphenation, but also taught him a set of extremely profound swordsmanship "Eight Changes of Sword Intent".

As a landlord, Kunlun didn't know that there was such a inheritance in the territory. One can only guess that his mother came from further west.

After getting the original today, Wang Qing simply flipped through it, and confirmed the sect's speculation.

From Wang Qing's point of view, this set of swordsmanship has been transformed by the masters of Middle-earth. However, the core of swordsmanship is very different from the martial arts style of the Central Plains martial arts.

It is not so much a sword technique as a set of methods similar to Buddhist visualization.

By visualizing the eight gods, you can add various attributes to the sword intent.

Although Wang Qing only watched it briefly, he was breathtaking. Such a wonderful idea, which inspired Wang Qing greatly.

Sword intent is an overall appearance of a person's understanding of the sword and his own talent, and although it will gradually become refined, its nature will not change.

However, this set of swordsmanship adds additional attributes to the sword intent in a way similar to that of an attachment. A change in sword intent was added out of thin air.

Wang Qing put away the book with satisfaction, now is not the time to study.

After such a long delay, my physical strength was finally almost recovered.

Wang Qing decided to go back to the mountain first, and the copy of Daoxiang Village really made him a little afraid.

Thinking back to the incident in the entire Daoxiang Village, fortunately I was involved in the least difficult section.

Although there is a first-class master of Disha, there is still a big boss like Tang Jian as a backup.

The other time nodes are simply masters meeting, Tang Jian was besieged and seriously injured in his heyday, Wang Qing's small body, really at that node, I'm afraid there is no scum left.

So the other copy, he intends to deal with carefully, must first figure out the background. After all, it involves the Tianzhu monk and the Shence army, and this is a place where masters come out.

Kunlun Mountain, Kongtong Upper Courtyard, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After listening to Wang Qing's description, Uncle Daolin also sighed. Solved a lot of mysteries of the year.

However, seeing the tiger talisman that Wang Qing took out and the description of the scene, Uncle Daolin looked embarrassed.

After Wang Qing asked again and again, he had to tell some of the past stories of missing books.

The introduction of Buddhism to the Central Plains was about the Han Dynasty. At that time, Daomen had just been driven out of the imperial court by Confucianism, and it was in a downturn.

Until the Tang Dynasty, Xuanzang took the true scriptures, and the popularity of Buddhism was unparalleled for a while.

Interestingly, at the same time, Buddhism in his birthplace, Tianzhu, gradually declined and almost perished.

A group of Tianzhu monks traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains. I planned to use the power of the Central Plains Buddhism to help Tianzhu's Buddhism recover.

Who knew that when I arrived in the Central Plains, I found that the Buddhism here does not play Mahayana Buddhism, and it is already a completely localized Zen Buddhism.

Great rebellion, Buddha rebellion. It's terrifying that these fanatical religious activists have gone crazy.

They actually took refuge in the controller of the Shence Army at that time, Yang Guifei's father Yang Guozhong.

They want to purge the rebellion of Zen Buddhism led by Shaolin, and please return the authentic scriptures of Tianzhu. coincides with Yang Guozhong, who wants to suppress Shaolin, who has a good relationship with the Tiance Army.

So with the funding of Yang Guozhong, a grand temple called Zhan Bao Jialan was built.

Of course, the ending is also obvious. In the Anshi Rebellion, Yang Guifei's father and daughter died. Shaolin supported An Lushan, and destroyed Zhan Bao Jialan by the way.

Wang Qing squinted at Uncle Daolin.

"Yo, the enemy of Shaolin. Are we down? ”

Uncle Daolin was even more embarrassed.

"That, that's a little help. But that's a crazy person, catch whoever bites whom, and then don't dare to contact him. ”

Wang Qing knew that in terms of Shaolin, Daomen would never lag behind.

He had no interest in these old.

"Those Tianzhu monks, do you have any specific information?"

"There are not many of them, the three Dharma seals, the four noble truths, the twelve causes, and there are only nineteen of them. However, after taking refuge in the Shence Army, Buddhism was widely spread, and many Shence troops joined him. As for strength, it's hard to say. Their rankings are based on their understanding of the Dharma and have little to do with martial arts. There are those with low status, but strong martial arts. There is no shortage of exquisite Buddhism, but there is no knowledge of martial arts at all. ”

Wang Qing shook the tiger talisman in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Hell, a complete force, a force that is just right with Shaolin at its peak, regardless of whether it has just passed or not, this madness alone has made Wang Qing lose his confidence.

The key is the income, what the player is playing the copy for, fighting the boss and exploding resources.

But if you hit a monk temple, you are still a foreign monk. You can think of anything that can be dropped. It's really not in line with the benefits.

"Uncle Shi, do these Tianzhu monks have any special martial arts, or any other good things?"

Uncle Daolin fell into memory, too long ago.

"The martial arts are okay, if you can get it back, the Putuo Upper Court should be able to give you a lot of tribute. But it's special, that's it. It's been so long, I can't remember any good stuff about them. ”

Wang Qing was helpless, chatted a few more words, and had to get up and say goodbye. Before leaving, I bought a few more Xuanjing, just in case. It's a pity that now there is only one product for sale in the sect, but fortunately, the price is not expensive.

ran all the way back to his own nest in South Gate City.

Wang Qing is going into retreat.

Don't look at Wang Qing shouting that he is losing, in fact, even if there is no harvest of Pony and "Eight Changes of Sword Intent", it will never be called a loss.

At his current level, it had been a long time since he had been caught in a mortal battle. Not to mention first-class on the rivers and lakes, second-rate masters are all intertwined, and there are few opportunities to fight.

This copy really pushed him to the limit.

There is great terror between life and death, and there is also great wisdom. Just take the opportunity to comb through the results.

After instructing his subordinates, don't disturb, especially bring a message to Windsor, don't bother.

Wang Qing locked the door, lit a furnace of agarwood, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Pick up the "Tao Te Ching" and restore your consciousness first.

As soon as his attention turned to his body, Wang Qing noticed the vision.

The total amount of divine consciousness increased, not a little, but suddenly by a little. And it's more agile and more active.

Could it be that this is the benefit of being honed on the line of life and death?

Soon, Wang Qing found out that there was more to it than that.

The Tiandan of the upper dantian is making trouble again.

The little sword, which had been hovering there stationary, moved.

This guy is swimming happily like a small fish in his own sea. It is very smart, and it has completely lost its previous dull appearance.

Since this little sword entered his body, Wang Qing has never let go of his heart. On second thought, the problem must still be in the copy. It's not Xiaojian who is a demon himself, or Tang Jian's hands and feet.

Fortunately, it is a game, and Wang Qing has other ways to restore the truth.

Click on the battle record of the system and flip it up one by one.

Finally, a record caught his attention.

Feel life and death, comprehend the sword qi of life and death.

Life and death sword qi? What the heck?

Wang Qing recalled carefully, it seemed that the oil had run out of lamps at that time, he almost fainted, and his mind was full of dead words. Don't?

Carrying the three-ring moon method, a wisp of sword qi drilled out of the Mud Pill Palace.

Sure enough, it was no longer the purple Zixiao Divine Thunder, but a miserable white sword that was exactly the same as the one in the Sea of Knowledge, and it was densely covered with the runes of the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Wang Qing cautiously probed his divine sense, and a heart-wrenching coercion suddenly came, startling him into a cold sweat, and his divine sense shrank back.

Hell, he was frightened by his own sword qi, and Wang Qing was also speechless.

But that coercion also made Wang Qing understand how lucky he was. This is the real touch on the avenue, albeit only a little bit.

Haha, Wang Qing couldn't help laughing. No loss, this wave is really not a loss.