Mobei Sword Practice Chapter 137 An Unlucky Place
The next day, Song Heng took Xie Baoshu and left the Beichen Sword Sect.
After yesterday's conversation with the old sword immortal Yun Qi, he felt that there were some things that could not be delayed. Of the four divine swords in the world, only two are in the world now, so Song Heng must cultivate Xie Baoshu well. After observing these days, he found that Xie Baoshu actually has a good heart, and he is not a big traitor.
Otherwise, he would rather not let this evil knife come out than cultivate an apprentice who takes pleasure in killing by himself.
Before leaving, Xiao Yu and Xie Baoshu looked at each other, and the two didn't seem to have finished speaking, but under Song Heng's urging, Xie Baoshu still left the Beichen Sword Sect. The little fat man Yundong was reluctant to let this brother-in-law go, but he was glared at by Song Heng and immediately became honest.
Just kidding, the scene of Qiu Zhanglao being slashed to the ground by this dragon slayer last night is still vivid. On weekdays in the Beichen Sword Sect, Elder Qiu was an authoritative existence, and even the sect master didn't dare to say anything about him. Now that he was slashed with a knife, last night, Elder Qiu packed up his things and left the Beichen Sword Sect.
When Xie Baoshu came, he was in a carriage. Now if you want to go back, you can only take one step at a time. Song Heng was beside him, silent, thinking about something. Xie Baoshu was a little unaccustomed to this situation, in the past, Song Heng was either witty or joking with himself, and he would never be so silent.
Xie Baoshu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
Song Heng glanced at him and said, "It's nothing." ”
The yellow sand blew across the faces of the two of them, a little stinging, and Xie Baoshu asked again, "What did you say to the old sword fairy last night?"
Song Heng smiled slightly and said, "We are discussing your relationship with Xiao Yu." ”
Xie Baoshu shook his head and said, "Old man, don't be kidding, I don't want to get married in my life." Don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum, that Xiao girl, although it's very good. But I want to go to the Two Realms Mountain to guard the mountain in the future, but I can't delay the girl. ”
slapped on the back of Xie Baoshu's head, Song Heng said sarcastically: "You can pull it, I had such a hot chat with other girls yesterday, and now I say that I don't want to delay others." Let me tell you, a hypocrite like you should learn Confucian exercises. Because they have a lot of sanctimonious people, they are very similar to you. ”
Xie Baoshu was slapped in the face, very angry, and scolded: "After all, don't move your hands and feet." ”
Song Heng smiled: "I'm your master, can't I slap you twice?"
Xie Baoshu said angrily: "I'll fight back." ”
Song Heng rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "Come on, come on, I'm still afraid that you won't fight back, see how well you practice your sword after you come to Mobei." Look at your progress now, it's bullshit compared to what I was back then! I wonder why the slashing knife is in the heart of someone like you?"
Xie Baoshu sneered: "Then why does the Dragon Slaying Knife appear in your heart?"
This question seemed to poke at the deepest part of Song Heng's heart, he put away his excitement, and the whole person became very serious, he looked at Xie Baoshu and said seriously: "Because of my pain."
I hate the dragons, I can't wait to skin them and smoke their scriptures. That's why dragon slaying will appear in my heart. The Emperor of the Ghost Yama Realm hates ghosts in his heart, so he has that ghost slayer. So, why do you say that?"
Xie Baoshu seemed to be stopped by this question, and he stayed where he was.
The master and apprentice were silent.
In the end, Song Heng spoke: "Anyway, this way back, the road is far away, let's have a good chat." Speaking of which, our masters and apprentices are not comparable to those serious masters and apprentices in the world. It's always been a gag, and it's not serious, so let's talk about it today. ”
Xie Baoshu looked at the old man in front of him, and felt that he had some vicissitudes for a while. I remember the first time I saw him, I thought he was a big villain, but now it seems that it is not quite the case. Although he is a little overbearing, he is still reasonable. Of course, this kind of reasoning also depends on people, such as the Cloud Sect Master.
Like Qiu Denggao, what kind of reasoning can he talk about? Just go straight to the knife.
Xie Baoshu asked, "How do you want to talk?"
Song Heng smiled: "Aren't you very curious about my previous affairs, now you can talk about it, you talk about your own business first." ”
Xie Baoshu frowned and asked, "Why didn't you say it first?"
Song Heng waved his hand and said, "This kind of thing, naturally the disciple comes first. ”
This sentence seems to be very reasonable, Xie Baoshu did not refute, thought for a moment, and told the story of Taoyuan Wonderland. There are some things that Xie Baoshu still remembers vividly, and sometimes he dreams about them, so when he says them, he is not ambiguous at all. These things, spoken now, are as if all had passed.
Taoyuan Village is a small village, Xie Baoshu has had no father and mother since he was born, and only one grandfather accompanies him. The key is that when he was a child, this grandfather once revealed that he just wanted his own body to seek immortality.
Fortunately, Xie Baoshu was sensible early to know that grandpa was not a good person.
In the days that followed, he spent his days sharpening his knives in the village while waiting for an opportunity. During this period, there were three people who came to Taoyuan Village, among which the one who had the greatest influence on him was Qingyun Sword Immortal, who didn't know his full name, only knew his surname Murong. Secondly, it is the Buddhist monk who looks at the sea. His blind master, I don't know if there is anyone to take care of?
As for the public loss Jane, it is not a pity to die.
Next, I met Liu Guanshan, and fought with Liu seniors in the tree hole against his old ancestor, and finally beat the old tree spirit to come out before he stopped. In the following days, the wind and water were smooth, and Xie Baoshu felt that his luck had become better since he met Liu Kanshan.
Until he met Song Heng, he didn't seem to have any setbacks.
Hearing this story, Song Heng sighed: "The hardships of the previous ten years have come and gone, and then it will come and go. But until now, you can't cross the moat, and there must be a secret hidden in your heart, tell me about it. Last time in the Dragon Temple, you had to give the mind mirror to that little girl, who is she?"
Speaking of Jiang Duyun, Xie Baoshu gradually smiled on his face, and he said: "That little girl's name is Jiang Duyun, she is my neighbor, my sister, and his mother
Raised me. She is the most sensible little girl I have ever met, sensible since she was a child, and she is also very smart. But his dad is a bastard, and to call him a bastard is simply an insult to the word bastard. ”
Speaking of Jiang Duyun's father, Xie Baoshu still gritted his teeth.
Song Heng had an intuition that this little girl might be Xie Baoshu's heart knot. The reason why we can't cross the moat may be one of the reasons. He hurriedly asked, "What kind of bastard method is it, tell me about it." ”
Xie Baoshu was silent for a moment, and then said: "This man has no ability, and he gambles in the village every day. If you don't have money, you find someone to borrow it, and if you borrow it, you don't pay it back. On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, people who asked for debts were still at home and refused to leave, so frightened that Xiao Twilight didn't even dare to eat. During the Chinese New Year, he was still wearing a torn cotton jacket, his hands were red from the cold, and he had to wash vegetables and wash rice. In addition to gambling and drinking, his father will only beat his wife and children, what do you say this kind of person is doing in the world?"
In this sentence, Xie Baoshu used a lot of strength, seemingly asking Song Heng, but in fact, he was asking the world.
What is this kind of person doing alive?
Song Heng seemed to have a premonition and said with a smile: "So he died?"
Xie Baoshu nodded.
Song Heng asked again: "You killed it?"
Xie Baoshu nodded again.
Song Heng sighed and said, "Your heart knot must have been left in Taoyuan Village, it seems that we have to go back to Taoyuan Village." In this way, when the knife training is over, how about we go back to Taoyuan Village? The top priority now is to practice the knife well. ”
When it came to the word knife practice, Xie Baoshu was depressed for a while, and he asked, "When will the practice be completed?"
Song Heng shook his head and said, "Knife practice is never over." ”
A true master always has the heart of an apprentice. Everyone in the world said that he Song Heng was the first swordsman in the world, but he still learned a trick to "open the world" from the fifth child of Qianyuan Mountain. This trick is really, Song Heng thinks it is very practical.
When Xie Baoshu heard this, he was thoughtful, and he asked, "My story, after I finished speaking, it's time to talk about you." ”
Song Heng smiled: "My old bones, what story can I have?"
Xie Baoshu frowned and asked, "Old man, are you fooling me?"
Song Heng said with a straight face: "How can it be to fool you, you don't want to think about it, I don't let you tell what happened before, how can I judge where your heart knot is? ”
Xie Baoshu pulled out the wooden knife and aimed at Song Heng is "dragon raising his head" with all his might, but unfortunately he easily dodged it. Immediately after, he strode away, and Xie Baoshu chased after him. The two masters and apprentices have returned to their original state, and they are not in shape.
Beichen Sword Sect, the little fat man Yundong looked at Xie Baoshu's distant figure and sighed: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, when will you come back." ”
Everyone on the side laughed out loud. Xiao Yu's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "It's funny, right, one by one, they haven't crossed the moat yet, so arrogant." That Xie Baoshu, one
The punch can knock you down, what face is there to laugh at here?"
Seeing the power of the senior sister, these disciples all put away their smiles and walked towards the city wall. Especially the little fat man Yundong, who ran the fastest.
Xiao Yu walked up gently, put his arm around his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I can't bear your brother-in-law, don't you want to see him again soon?"
Yundong nodded.
Xiao Yu patted his stomach and said, "The sooner you cross the moat, you can go out to travel." From today onwards, Senior Sister will teach you swordsmanship, and you will move here and live next door to me. I not only teach you swordsmanship, but also help you lose weight by the way. ”
Yundong screamed, but found that no one around could help him, so he could only make a bitter face and go back to pack his things.
Xiao Yu glanced at the city gate and found that Xie Baoshu's figure had already walked away.
Taoyuan Wonderland, Taoyuan Village at this time, has been sparse.
Scattered cultivators from all over the world come here to find some benefits. At the beginning, they still had some scruples and didn't dare to hurt people indiscriminately. But slowly, for the sake of treasures and exercises, they became more and more ferocious. A small fight in three days, a big fight in five days, the residents of Taoyuan Village are miserable.
I heard that more than a dozen families have been killed.
Jiang Duyun's uncle, this middle-aged man, after several waves of monks, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and was ready to leave Taoyuan Village with his wife and children, but he was outside to beg for a living. Early in the morning, he packed up his belongings, took his wife and children, and prepared to leave this ghost place early.
Just now, I saw a figure leaning against the wall.
Jiang Duyun's uncle is named Li Mu, envious Mu, he walked over cautiously and saw the appearance of the person by the wall, it was the blind old monk who often came to his house. This old monk has a clear legal name, and he is not bad, so I don't know what to do here. As soon as he saw him, Li Mu thought of what he said that day, "Your house is unlucky, unlucky." ”
Now that I think about it, it's really unlucky.
Nothing good has happened since I moved into this house. Not only did he not make any money, but he was also harassed by others, and now he may be in danger of losing his life. The events of these days made his attitude towards the old monk change, and he walked over gently, wanting to wake up the old monk.
Who knew that the monk Tongming was not asleep at all, and he said softly: "Donor, are you leaving?"
Li Mu was taken aback, and he stammered: "Yes, I'm leaving, I can't live in this small village." Since the peach tree of the Xie family fell, there has not been a good life in the village, and those legendary cultivators are not immortal at all, they all seem to be bandits. If you don't leave, I'm afraid my family won't even be able to save their lives. ”
At this time, in the corner of the wall, a man holding a sword walked out and sneered: "Who do you say looks like a bandit?"
Seeing the man's face clearly, Li Mu suddenly fell into an ice cave, this person is also a cultivator.
He had seen him in the village a few days ago, and it was him who killed a family member in the same village with the sword in his hand, and he didn't even let go of the children. Li Mu hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean you, my lord,
I'm talking about the bandits who came to my house to rob. ”
The man holding the sword smiled slightly and said, "Yes, that's right, I haven't been to your house yet, lead the way ahead, let me take a look." ”
Li Mu hurriedly said: "My lord, there is nothing left at home, a tiled house, what is there to see?"
The man raised his hand slightly, and a cut was made on Li Mu's face, blood flowed, and the man scolded: "If you want to take me, you will take me there, do you want to die?"
When these words came out, Li Mu suddenly didn't dare to speak again, and covered his face in a panic. made a color to his wife and children, and prepared to take this man home obediently.
The monk who was leaning against the wall suddenly said: "That house is an unlucky place, and if someone has died, this donor should not go." ”
Several people were slightly stunned, but they didn't expect this old monk to suddenly speak. Li Mu was very worried, worried that the monk would kill the old monk in a fit of anger. Sure enough, the man holding the sword, when he heard the old monk's words, walked up to him angrily, kicked it, and scolded in his mouth: "Old bald donkey, you like to meddle in things, don't you?"
The man is a sword cultivator, he is in the prime of life, and when he goes down, the old monk is either dead or disabled.
Li Mu was a little unbearable, but he didn't have the courage to go up and stop it.
Who knows, as soon as the man stepped down, the old monk stood still, but it was the man's foot, and there was a click, which seemed to be a fracture. The man is a sword cultivator, this time it is very painful, can he no longer maintain the appearance of holding his sword, he directly pulled out the sword, and the three-foot sword qi was born, as if he wanted to kill the old monk.
The old monk is still like the Buddha, standing still.
The wisps of sword qi visible to the naked eye hit the old monk like this, but he didn't look injured in the slightest. The whole person seemed to be asleep, not affected by the sword qi at all, but continued: "Qi control realm sword cultivation, donor, you better leave quickly." ”
As if he didn't want to believe that his sword qi was invalid, the man refused to go, he raised his sword high, and finally silently recited: "Within the Three Realms, Heaven and Earth are supreme." Inclusive of Liuhe, giving birth to all sentient beings. Demons and monsters, speed up the shield. The golden light appears quickly, and the Dao Qi lasts forever. ”
As soon as this spell came out, the phantom of a Taoist appeared behind the man, and there seemed to be wind and thunder between his hands. The man raised his sword and slashed at the old monk!
The old monk felt the aura fluctuations on the man's sword, and finally he was no longer indifferent, he stretched out his hand and pinched a magic seal. Suddenly, the whole person became golden like a golden-bodied Arhat. A sword slashed at him, splattering sparks that had no effect at all.
Not only that, but this time he didn't just get beaten, but gently pushed out his right hand.
The man with the sword seemed to have been hit hard by a bull, flew away, his body trembled twice, and he didn't even move anymore.
Li Mu looked at the old monk in front of him, and was shocked in his heart, he never expected that this old monk who had been driven away by himself was actually a cultivator, and he was so powerful. He was a little panicked in his heart, afraid that the old monk would do the same to him.
Unexpectedly, the monk Tongming whispered: "
Master Li, take your wife and children and leave here. As I said, this place is unlucky. ”
Li Mu was immediately ashamed, he actually spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. He clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Master, I used to have no eyes." After saying that, he let his son, too, fold his hands in a decent way, and thank the master. Immediately afterwards, he took his wife and children and left the village without looking back.
This is an unlucky place, and he never wants to come back.
The monk didn't look at the man who fell to the ground, just groped and walked towards Li's house. Now, the Li family has gone to the empty building, and the Xie Baoshu family next door is even more empty, full of cobwebs. The blind Tongming monk walked directly into the courtyard of the Li family, and when he saw the scene inside, he sighed.
After a long time, the sound of chanting of the super-undead sounded in the room.
The blind old monk is a monk, and the four monks of the Dragon Temple are of the same generation. Now he has to recite the sutra excessively, what happened in this house? Let this monk keep chanting about bad luck, and even come to chant the sutra himself.
(End of chapter)