Text Chapter 122: Harvesting the Demon Sword
Bidding farewell to the old monk, Zhou Mengyuan went up the mountain from the northern foothills.
In the north of the mountain, the snow is covered with ice, and the ground cannot be seen at all, the hooves of the big green horses are constantly slipping and stumbling, and the perennial snow does not melt, the livestock and beasts are almost extinct, and no people come to dig and cultivate, what is the path?
Zhou Mengyuan had no choice but to turn the horse's head, step on the thorns, and hover all the way towards the sunshine.
The big green horse's hooves are sick, whirring and windy, like a dragon and a tiger leaping, unhindered.
The big trees dodged far away, and the ravines were like bridges, and the cliffs were like flat ground.
Is the big green horse soaring, leaping, driving the clouds, flying... Zhou Mengyuan does not know.
I only felt that the world was spinning, the ears were swishing, the cloak of "Walking for the Sky" was whirling, and there was chaos in front of me.
Zhou Mengyuan remembered the words of the horse owner's son when he gave this horse, this horse is human, he once saved the owner in the wolf's mouth, recalling the experience of going back and forth to the country, Zhou Mengyuan felt that Daqing is not only human, but also a god-given horse, so he trusts it very much.
In the dark memories, the big green horse will come down slowly.
Zhou Mengyuan looked at it fixedly, and drank it! It seems to be towering through the clouds and unattainable, under the feet of Daqing, the top is so simple.
Raise your legs and dismount, do not be found.
The handle of the sun and moon sword is majestic and majestic.
It was difficult to determine what kind of material the handle was for a while, and although it had faded for a long time, there was no rust on the surface.
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The Sun and Moon Sword is not as delicate and luxurious and sharp as imagined and legendary, but it is like a large, flat iron tower inserted there.
Zhou Mengyuan used to be measured by his height, and the end of the hilt of the sword was enough to shelter from the rain, and the word "day" alone was taller and wider than his body;
Such a huge thing, a few people join forces and don't want to hug it, how can I endure it? It can be regarded as an eye-opener. Even if the old monk joked for a century.
Zhou Mengyuan touched the blade of the sword that exposed the surface of the ground, and carefully looked at the word "day" on this day, vigorous and magnificent, cold and rough.
Only then did I realize that the strokes of the Japanese character were convex.
I turned around and looked again, but the word moon was concave.
Odd!
Could it be that the distinction between yin and yang is so clear and harsh? If the word for the moon is convex and the word for the day is recessed, what will be the result?
Return to the "day" side, take a closer look, and further investigate and study.
Sure enough, the mystery came out.
The word moon is concave and can't help but say.
The word "day" is made up of a small sword that resembles a big sword, and if you don't study it carefully, you can't see it at all.
Zhou Mengyuan was excited about his miraculous discovery.
Stretching out his hand to touch it, he said to himself: "There are so many small swords, if you can give me one, I will definitely be able to exterminate the Qi family's village, and make great contributions to maintaining the peace of the world and the peace of the people of the Great Sui." ”
"Zhou Mengyuan, is this true?
It was still that familiar voice------ the voice of the abbot of Daming Temple, and it sounded again.
It seems to be in the sky, and it seems to be in the ears.
Zhou Mengyuan suddenly understood that the old monk asked for a picker when he was down the mountain was just an excuse, and letting him come to see the Sun and Moon Sword was the real purpose, otherwise how could it disappear in an instant.
Zhou Mengyuan raised his head, looked around the sky, folded his hands, put his thumb on his chest, pondered for a long time, and said:
"I am good, but people are not good with me, I love people, some people oppose mankind, I love my country, some people are ashamed of my country, some people want to make darkness, calm the water, some people throw stones and raise waves... For the peace of the world, for the peace of the party, for justice, for peace, for humanity... I, Zhou Mengyuan, keep my word and keep my promise for the rest of my life!"
"Do you dare to swear to the heavens?" the voice said sternly, "breaking your promise will bring you ruin!"
"Unwavering. Why don't you dare?"
With a plop like a mountain collapsing, Zhou Mengyuan solemnly knelt on the ground, stretched out his arms over the top, spread his hands, pointed to the sky, looked up concentratingly, and said sonorously:
"Zhou Mengyuan, a talented man, solemnly swear to the sky here..."
"Quack!"
"Boom!"
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The earth's crust is in general motion, and the whole mountain is shaking.
At the same time, accompanied by a dazzling and heart-piercing flash, Zhou Mengyuan's flesh and blood body was reflected transparently, and the heart in the transparent body was scaled regularly with blood red and blood red.
In the meantime, a heartfelt oath was taken away by Lei and Guang, leaving only the last sentence.
“···· Heaven and earth are proof! If there is a violation, there will be no good death!"
Zhou Mengyuan's oath just fell, the mountain was stable, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and everything happened as if nothing happened.
"Bang dang!"
Without waiting for Zhou Mengyuan to come back to his senses, a sword on the word "day" fell and stood directly in front of Zhou Mengyuan's eyes.
Be kind and kind, and occasionally get the treasure!
Zhou Mengyuan picked it up with trembling hands, and took it out of the sheath to see that the characters "day" and "moon" were no different from those of the giant sword. The hilt of the sword, held in the hand, is neither wide nor narrow, neither thick nor thin, neither long nor short, as if it was specially measured, and it is very comfortable.
It's just that the blade of the sword seems to be covered with something, not bright enough, not sharp enough. I guess I haven't opened it yet. It's not a big deal, the old monster has all kinds of thick sharpening stones, just bring it back and let him guide the sharpening.
Whizzing, almost crazy.
Zhou Mengyuan danced with the "magic sword" and said in a high-pitched voice: "Do the right thing for heaven! Live up to the mission! I have come back with revenge and demon suppression!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Ang ------"
A strange voice came, followed by a vigilant howl from the big green horse.
Needless to look for, a beast-faced python monster came out from behind the Great Sun and Moon Sword, spitting blood-red snake letters, revealing two long fangs with hooks.
Zhou Mengyuan was calm, pointed at the monster with his sword, and said sharply: "Don't be impatient! Do you want to know, what is the revenge demon in his hand?"
The monster seemed to be able to understand Zhou Mengyuan's words, but it was still unruly, screaming and pounced.
He didn't use much force under his feet, and when he dodged urgently, Zhou Mengyuan did an accidental backflip, and his feet landed steadily, and his toes hit the ground first.
Ha ha!
The world is really full of wonders! The heavens give you a gift, and you can't refuse it.
I got a magic sword, and I had it along with kung fu.
Isn't the sword body with its own command of the sword wielder to make the sword mana?
Flip again, jump again, and have a few more difficult moves like Qiaoshan's old monster and bean sprouts.
Everything is handy, as it is carried in the womb and done by instinct.
"Let's go. Revenge Demon is happy today, and I won't compete with you. ”
The sword is sheathed. Zhou Mengyuan turned around and wanted to leave.
The monster swooped over, still as fierce as before, and the long snake letter, like a whip, whipped towards Zhou Mengyuan's head.
Isn't this purely about wanting my life?
Zhou Mengyuan's head turned to the same time------
Swords!
"Poof!"
A piece of snake hyacinth flew away, hanging on a branch, ticking and dripping with thick white liquid.
The rest of the mouth is half, although it is also flowing with white liquid, but the highly poisonous liquid can no longer be sprayed, so it has to flow white down the jaw.
The monster didn't stop.
Kowtowed and shook his head, and pounced on Zhou Mengyuan again.
Attempt to kill them with their teeth.
"Cang!
Zhou Mengyuan held the sword in both hands, reflexively dodged at the same time, and fought back hard.
With two crisp sounds, the monster's two hooked fangs instantly snapped in half, and it withdrew from Zhou Mengyuan's sight in a daze.
Worried about being hit by the monster's teeth, Zhou Mengyuan took a closer look at the blade.
------ intact!
Pluck a hair and put it on the blade of a sword and blow it away.
"Poof!"
Hand half left, fly half away.
Presumably, the gods deliberately arranged to open the sword.
And it's a poisonous sword!
Obtaining the magic sword, Zhou Mengyuan, whose will was full of positive energy, flashed countless determinations in his mind.
Walk for the heavens. Supporting justice. Avenge. Serve the country. It's uneven. Make decisions for the weak in the world...
Suddenly remembered that Fang had just confronted the monster, and his heart palpitated.
I remembered that the sword body was condensed after the confrontation, and I was sure that this was a heavenly sword.
The sword pointed at a piece of green grass and brushed past.
But he saw that the grass that he rubbed withered in an instant.
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