Volume 4 Taishang Xuanmen_Chapter 11 Sword Practice
I immediately memorized this paragraph of the Eight Desolations Sword Technique with floating golden characters in my heart, and then concocted it in the same way, smearing it on other characters with blood, and the words that appeared in the first four directions were all floating words, and these words recorded the mantra of the Eight Desolation Sword Formula.
In the four directions behind it, there are eight paintings, all of which are in the shape of a villain, marked with the eight veins of the human body.
There are a total of eight styles of the Eight Desolation Sword Formulas, and these eight pictures can be combined with the previous formulas to practice the Eight Desolation Sword Techniques.
I remembered all eight pictures in my mind, and then the golden light disappeared, and the eight pictures were gone, and the silence in the cave returned.
I swallowed and spit, looking at the nameless old-timer, I was a little worried, the nameless old-timer beat me to vomit blood just now, and now I have written down this Eight Desolations Sword Technique, I am worried that the Nameless Old Elder will kill me, after all, this is obviously the top sword technique that has been lost in the Quanzhen Dao.
The nameless old-timer sat next to him, as if he had seen through my thoughts, and said lightly: "Boy, you don't have to be afraid, although the old man has a strange personality, he is definitely not an innocent person, this Eight Desolation Sword Technique is related to you, and the Eight Desolation Sword Technique is not a peerless study of the Quanzhen Sect, you learn it, it is your creation." ”
Hearing the words of the nameless old-timer, I was immediately relieved, and said with some embarrassment: "The nameless old-timer is highly respected, so naturally he won't care about the younger generation like me." It's just that the Eight Desolations Sword Technique is not the Sword Technique of the Quanzhen Sect? How did it end up here? ”
The nameless old-timer beckoned to me, I walked over and sat next to me, and the nameless old-timer said: "More than three hundred years ago, the Demon Lord led the Demon Gate, arrogant, and the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism were difficult to resist, and there were heavy casualties. Fortunately, a hermit scattered cultivation made a move, only to stop the demon king, the strongest mastery of this loose cultivation predecessor is the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, it is said that at that time, the scattered cultivation predecessor was to the Eight Desolation Sword Technique to seriously injure the Demon King, and finally the scattered cultivation predecessor came to Zhongnan Mountain, just in this cave in the military liberation reincarnation, before the military liberation, he once said that the Quanzhen Sect needs to send a person to guard here, and he will never be allowed to leave, and he doesn't know why. The people who have guarded this place for generations have carefully checked and found nothing strange. These Eight Desolation Sword Techniques are estimated to have been left by the predecessors of the scattered cultivators. Today, it is all because of your merits to be able to break the seal by luck, but you must remember that if you leave Zhongnan Mountain one day, you must not use the sword technique to do evil, otherwise the old man will definitely not spare you. ”
I nodded heavily and said, "Senior, don't worry, I, Zhou Qing, swear to heaven that I will never kill innocent and good people indiscriminately." ”
The nameless old-timer stroked his beard and said: "This Eight Desolations Sword Technique, the power is endless, a sword is more powerful than a sword, it is really earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, the mountains and rivers surrender, the Eight Desolations are destroyed, you kid has a deep chance to get this sword trick, but this sword trick is profound and complex, with your current realm, I am afraid it is difficult to learn." From now on, you will come here every afternoon, and the old man will give you some guidance. ”
I was ecstatic, the nameless old-timer was profound, and he was willing to guide me, which was naturally the best. I thanked him and left the cave.
After returning to the Taoist temple, I began to silently recall the general outline of the Eight Desolation Sword Techniques, as well as the direction of the true qi of the meridians of the eight diagrams.
These Eight Desolation Sword Techniques are indeed extremely profound, if I rely on myself to comprehend them, I am afraid that I may not be able to learn one and a half moves in three and five years.
It's just that I still have a question in my heart, why did that scattered cultivator senior let the Quanzhen Dao sect guard where, is it because there are eight desolate sword techniques in the cave? I don't think that's the reason.
Another point is what I think is the most suspicious, those strange characters are my top ten, that is, the words used in Xiaodouzi's so-called clan, which are very different from our language, but why is the Eight Desolation Sword Technique of Loose Cultivation associated with these characters, and why can't the blood of the nameless old man unlock the seal, only my blood can unlock the seal of the Eight Desolation Sword Technique?
Could it be that someone arranged all this in the dark? Could it be that the cultivator of that scattered cultivator already knew the past and the future, and calculated that I would appear here in three hundred years and take the Eight Desolation Sword Technique?
But even then, it is not possible. Since Sanxiu is familiar with the past and the future, he should know that I am the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, how could he pass on the Eight Desolation Sword Technique to me, the reincarnated Demon Lord?
There are many doubts in this, and I thought about it for a night, and my brain hurt when I thought about it, and I didn't come up with a reason.
At noon the next day, according to the agreement, I went to the cave of the nameless old-timer on time, and the old-timer was lying on the bed, and when he saw me, the nameless old-timer turned over and said, "Boy, do you still have wine there?" Your wine is so delicious, I can't drink it now, and my mouth is so light. ”
I rolled my eyes and said, "Nameless senior, so many jars of fruit wine, it's only been a few days, and you've drunk it all?" ”
The nameless old-timer smiled awkwardly and said, "It's so delicious, I didn't hold back for a while, otherwise, you brew a little more for the old man?" ”
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Nameless senior, now that the snow is covering the mountain, there is no fruit on the mountain for a long time, where do you let me go to make wine?" Come on, I still have two jars there, and I'll move them for you tomorrow. ”
When the nameless old-timer heard this, he immediately rolled over from the bed and said, "What are you waiting for tomorrow, the old man can't wait, go get it now, the old man will accompany you." ”
As he spoke, he took one of my arms, and I felt that the whole person had reached the outside of the cave, and the speed was so fast that it felt like the ground was shrinking into inches.
The old man laughed, jumped with me, and rushed directly to the top of the cliff, you know, this place has to be fifty or sixty zhang high from the top of the cliff, this nameless old-timer jumped up, and it was too perverted.
When I arrived at the top of the cliff, the nameless old-timer asked me to hurry up and move the wine by myself, he was waiting for me here, so I had to speed up the pace to move the wine, the nameless old-timer lifted the sealing mud on the jar, smelled it and said, "It's really fragrant." ”
I said, "Nameless senior, should we get down to business first?" The nameless senior said, "What's the matter?" ”
I rolled my eyes and said, "Of course it's the Eight Desolations Sword Technique, I studied it for a night last night, and I don't understand anything very well, so you always explain it to me." The nameless senior said, "Okay, let's talk to me about the cave first." ”
He held two jars of wine and jumped down directly, at a height of fifty or sixty zhang, I didn't dare to jump directly, so I could only fly down as a real dragon. The nameless senior said: "Nine-character mantra mudra? Who taught you. ”
I smiled and said, "I can't say." ”
The nameless senior pursed his lips and said, "Who rarely knows." "Holding the wine jar and going into the cave, after I followed in, I began to put forward the things I didn't understand about the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, some questions, he could explain to me without thinking, and some questions, he had to frown and think for a long time.
Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for a jar of wine to be drunk by an unknown senior, and when he was about to talk to the second altar, I hurriedly reminded: "Senior, this is the last altar, you can save some drink, and if you drink it up, it's gone." ”
He lifted his dirty sleeve, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's a pity. ”
After he put the wine jar up, he said to me, "Come with me, the old man will teach you and the Eight Desolations Sword Technique." ”
I smiled, followed him out of the cave, and when I reached the protruding stone wall, the nameless senior jumped and went directly to a cliff opposite, and I had to use the true dragon qi to fly over.
The top of the mountain on the opposite side was bare, and it was all covered with snow, and the nameless senior picked up two branches from the ground, threw one to me, and said, "Come on, try it with the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, attack me." ”
I am not proficient in these Eight Desolation Sword Techniques, but the nameless senior held the branch lightly, and with a slight touch of the branch, I felt that there was a thousand jun forces pressing down, making my feet tremble.
The two of us practiced swords on the top of the snowy mountain, and it was not until night fell that the nameless senior threw down the branch in his hand and said, "That's all for today, you go back first, and come back tomorrow." ”
Although I can't get enough of it, I also know that this kind of thing can't be rushed.