When the people saw him standing as if he were on flat ground, they raised their hands and began to dance their swords.

One move and one style, very slow and clear.

But in the eyes of everyone, although the movements are very good-looking, Ling Xu's sword dance also has an ethereal fairy aura.

Compared with the previous ten thousand swords, the golden snake danced wildly, but it was too plain.

Except for Yan Chixia's eyes and her face becoming more and more solemn, it was a little strange.

This swordsmanship is also too unremarkable.

Hit, stab, point, collapse...... Pumping, bringing, lifting, latticing...... Stirring, hanging, teasing, chopping...... Picking, wiping, cutting, ringing......

Every move, every move, is clearly visible.

Every move, every style, between movement and stillness, is flowing smoothly, there is an indescribable beauty, and it makes everyone feel inexplicably heavy.

Smooth, light, and heavy coexist, so that people can not feel the slightest contradiction, each harmonious to the extreme, as it should be.

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't think it was much different from the old men who danced in the park and then exercised......

This kind of swordsmanship, in ordinary people, is enough to win the applause of the whole house.

However, in this Buddha, especially after being scared into a cold sweat by the overwhelming golden snake, it was too ordinary.

Not to mention that there will be another ten thousand swords in the sky, and the sword will fall into the galaxy.

At least there must be a sword qi that spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light is gorgeous in 19 states......

But it didn't take their eyes off it for a while.

Because they suddenly found that there were many Chen Yi in the air.

Every time Chen Yi moves, every time he throws out his sword and returns his sword, he will leave a figure.

It's like copying.

But it's not an afterimage.

Because the figure left behind will still move.

In a matter of moments, there were many of them.

Each one is dancing a different sword style.

Figures filled the sky, and the light of the sword flickered.

The previous tricks were clearly visible, but now they are dazzling and dizzying.

If it is said that there are too many "people" dancing with swords, and people don't know which one to look at, but when they want to stare at one of them, they find that they are like seeing flowers in the fog, drunk and moon-by-month, they can't really see it, and their heads and eyes are even more dizzy.

I had to hurriedly look away and divert my attention.

The amazing thing is that when they no longer pay attention to a certain "person", the movements of those figures can be seen really.

"This ...... What's going on......"

The little old man Zheng Gong couldn't help but shake his head and rub his eyes.

"That's because there are too many variations in this sword technique."

On the side, Yan Chixia suddenly spoke.

Although he was speaking, his eyes did not leave the figure of the sword dancing in the sky, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Lots of variety?"

Not only Zheng Gong, but also others could not understand it.

Yan Chixia didn't speak again, just stared intently.

"Keng~!"

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a sword roar, and thousands of figures reversed, like a hundred rivers returning to the stream, and in an instant, they merged into one person.

The long sword pointed diagonally, and the long body stood on the cliff.

Chen Yi casually held a sword flower in his hand, and the long sword was held upside down, and walked towards this side.

"This is good! This is good! This is good."

Zhiqiu Yiye had already run over with a fart, and said excitedly.

"That's what I'm going to learn! Teach me, teach me! Belch...... Master ......"

Zhiqiu Yiye finished speaking, only then did he realize that he seemed to be a little rude, rubbed his hands, and smiled wryly.

When the others saw his reaction, they were a little puzzled.

Isn't the Golden Snake Sword just now more dazzling and stronger?

Why didn't I see you so simply?

But I heard Yan Chixia sigh and said: "Master Sanzang's divine skills, it is really breathtaking, if you don't see it with your own eyes, Yan will never believe that there is such a sword technique in the world." ”

Immediately, he shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity, such a magic skill, I'm afraid it is beyond the reach of manpower, and there is no one in the world who can learn this sword." ”

Everyone couldn't help but wonder.

The scene of figures dancing swords in the sky made people look like flowers in the fog, which really made them feel incredible.

But in terms of swordsmanship, it doesn't seem to be very powerful, right?

However, they also knew that their people didn't know anything about the so-called martial arts, and they didn't dare to speak at will.

However, the little old man Zheng Gong had no scruples, and said directly: "This swordsmanship...... Is it really that powerful? Any explanation? ”

Chen Yi swept everyone's expressions, and knew that Yan Chixia was the only one who could see the true mystery of his sword dance just now.

Zhiqiu Yiye is considered half, otherwise he would not have learned this sword technique so simply.

He looked left and right, and his eyes fell on a boulder that was almost two people high.

Smiling slightly, he walked a few steps to the boulder.

In the eyes of everyone, towards the smooth side of the boulder, a sword slowly stabbed out.

The sword went straight and straight, that is, it stabbed forward as usual, and the movement was slow.

The tip of the sword was still a few inches away from the boulder, and when he saw Chen Yi withdraw the sword and take it back, he said with a smile: "This is the mystery of this sword." ”

“？？”

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of question marks.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia walked over, opened her mouth and blew, but there was a gust of wind.

In the midst of this strong wind, the stone dust was blown down one after another.

In a moment, two lines of big characters appeared on the smooth surface of the boulder, like a dragon walking in the clouds, ethereal and smart, but there was a sense of solemnity and heaviness.

"This ......!"

Could it be that this is what the sword just pierced?

Obviously, I only saw him stabbing at him, why did so many words come out?

Ning Caichen stretched out his neck curiously on the side, looked at the stone face and read it out: "Dharma can't say a word, Keiko Wuche is a book......"

This is to say that Dharma Moses came to preach the Dharma, without leaving a word, to the time of the six ancestors, but there is already Zen Buddhism, thousands of scriptures, as the so-called: do not set up words, do not teach outside the teaching; Pointing directly to people's hearts, seeing nature and becoming a Buddha. ”

Others were confused when they heard it, but Chen Yi's eyes showed a little different: "Ning Shizhu is erudite and talented, quite wise, it is better to enter my Buddhism, the little monk is willing to teach each other, he will not be able to achieve positive results in the future, and he will not be able to compare with the six ancestors." ”

"Uh......"

Ning Caichen's eyes moved slightly, and he was really a little moved.

But then a pair of jade hands came up, Fu Qingfeng bit his teeth lightly, and his face was resentful, which suddenly made his face stagnant, and scratched his head: "That...... It's difficult for Xiaosheng to be dusty, and you can't enter Buddhism, thank you to the master. ”

Yan Chixia snorted: "You sour scholar, you don't know how to cherish the great opportunity in front of you, you are really lustful and stupid!" ”

"Hey......

Ning Caichen only smirked at this time and looked at Fu Qingfeng affectionately.

Chen Yi hooked up with someone and couldn't get out of the house, but was thrown a handful of dog food, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to see this person again.

"This sword is one of the seventy-two peerless schools of Shaolin, with a total of thirty-three styles, which is extremely broad and profound,"

"The name is called the thirty-three styles, in fact, each style, can change out of thousands of styles, based on this thirty-three styles, the world's martial arts can be turned into it, only this one sword, the world's martial arts can also be used, a sword hides ten swords, a hundred swords, thousands of swords and thousands of swords are endless, just look at the attainments of the person who makes the sword."

"Just like the law of Zen Buddhism, it points directly to the hearts of the people, and becomes a Buddha when you see nature, so this sword is called: Dharma Sword."

Everyone was amazed, though they still seemed to understand.

But in the end, it is supported by the theories of the world.

Therefore, when Chen Yi danced the sword just now, although it seemed simple, in fact, there were thousands of swords hidden in each sword, and there were too many sword moves and sword moves, and the complexity of the information was beyond the reception of their eyes and brains.

Why does it feel so weird?

Chen Yi didn't say much anymore, and looked at Zhiqiu Yiye: "This sword seems to be the most suitable for your character, but the mystery is not a immovable Zen heart, you can comprehend, if you don't have this Zen heart, you have learned, and it is difficult to reach the highest realm, can you think clearly, do you really want to learn this sword?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhiqiu Yiye hesitated again.

Just as he was hesitating, Xie Yu suddenly came to Chen Yi, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he fell to his knees with a thud and bowed down.

Chen Yijing didn't have any surprised looks.

I already had a plan in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face, but I was surprised: "What do you mean?" ”

Xie Yu raised his head and said with a serious expression: "Xie Yu, ask the Buddha to give me a sword." ”