Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Terrible Conjecture (2)
Clear springs, bonfires, barbecues.
The young man grabbed half a piece of rabbit meat in his hands, put his feet in the clear spring of the mountain stream, and from time to time grabbed the wine jug next to him and took a sip, feeling comfortable.
"Stinky boy, there's no meat, go and fight two more rabbits back. Throwing away the leftover meat and bones, the old man said to the young man.
"Phew, old man, you've already eaten one and a half times, and at such an old age, you can't eat meat indiscriminately. Snorted angrily, the young man ate the rabbit meat by himself, "Well, besides, why am I going to fight, what does your greed have to do with me?"
"Hey, you've grown. The old man couldn't help but laugh and scolded and turned his head to look for the bamboo fight, "Hey, where is my bamboo fight?"
"Phew, your broken bamboo ......" the young man shook his head triumphantly as he bit the brown rabbit meat in his mouth, "I have already broken the fire and used it, if you want to find it, look for it in that fire, maybe you can find a little dregs." ”
"Stinky boy, do you think that without the bamboo fight, I can't help you?" The old man couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "Look carefully." ”
The moment the words fell, the old man casually led it, and the stream in front of the young man suddenly stirred, turned into a water sword, and slammed into the young man's face, and in a blink of an eye, he threw the young man directly into the air, and fell to the shore with a snap, and the half of the rabbit meat in his hand did not know where it was thrown, and his whole body was drenched in water, like a chicken in soup.
"You're a fool!" the young man jumped up from the ground in a huff, glaring at the old man through gritted teeth.
"Unrepentant!" a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the old man's wrist pressed down slightly, and in an instant, another stream of water flew up, and when the air turned into a water dragon, it roared and pounced on the young man again.
suffered a loss, but the young man learned to be obedient this time, and when he saw that it was wrong, he immediately jumped away, "Old man, it means to sneak attack once......"
Avoiding the water dragon, the young man spoke proudly, but before he finished speaking, he saw the water dragon slamming in the air, and a turn smashed the young man out again.
"Hey, old man, this trick is handsome! Teach me, teach me!" There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and the young man's waist was slightly forced, and he turned over and fell to the ground lightly.
"I'm old, I'm greedy. The old man drank lazily without lifting his eyelids.
"Two rabbits. The young man immediately picked it up.
"Rabbit, I just ate it, and it doesn't taste good. Pouting, the old man snorted disdainfully from his nostrils.
“......”
Half an hour later, the young man diligently handed the roasted pheasant to the old man, and smiled flatteringly, "Can your old man teach me now?"
"Oh, that's it, it's easy! The old man happily took the roast chicken and said casually.
“...... Old man, are you fooling me?!" the young man glared at the old man through gritted teeth and snorted angrily.
"What are you doing, when you understand the sword intent and can be used as a sword when you can fly flowers and pick leaves, you will naturally be able to do it easily. The old man slapped the young man away disapprovingly, and ate meat and drank wine by himself.
"It's sword intent again, old man, can't you teach me? Always let me understand it myself, how hard it is. The boy muttered dissatisfiedly.
Speaking of this, the old man's face finally showed a hint of righteousness, "Boy, you remember, the sword intent belongs only to you, and no matter how good the sword intent of others is, it is definitely not as good as your own comprehension." ”
“...... Uh, isn't there a way to pass on the sword intent completely?" the young man was still puzzled, "In the novel, what Taiji sword, Dugu Jiujian, don't they also have sword intent, how do people teach it?"
"In the novel?" Glancing up at the young man, the old man snorted disdainfully, "Do you want me to give you two novels and you can cultivate by yourself?"
“......”
Shaking his head, the old man immediately spoke, "Theoretically, sword intent can also be taught, but it is taught in the way of preaching, to put it bluntly, in fact, you still have to rely on your own comprehension!"
"The Dugu Nine Swords you are talking about, the Taiji Sword...... However, with the same sword move, different people naturally comprehend different sword intents. After a pause, the old man continued, "Besides, if you have been practicing this kind of sword intent, then you will never want to reach the realm of the Heart Sword. ”
"There must be no exceptions?" the boy still did not give up.
"Boy, remember, there is no shortcut on the path of cultivation! no matter how powerful the move is, it must not be confused. Keep your mind clear, so that you have a chance to get the way. Looking at the young man quietly, the old man sighed and said, "It's not that our Cunshan has never had a brilliant and talented person, and there are no longer a few stunts of all kinds, but in the end, there is only one square inch! ”
At the mention of Fang Cundian, the young man's eyes finally couldn't help but show a hint of enlightenment......
.........
The memory in his mind resurfaced, but Fang Cun's heart became more and more affirmative.
The old man's words will not be wrong, even if this so-called Seven Killings Sword Code is mysterious, Fang Cun does not think that it can subvert what the old man said.
Then the only explanation is that there is a problem with this Seven Kills Sword Codex!
There is nothing wrong with the killing intent contained in the Seven Killing Monuments......
Wait a minute!
A bright light suddenly flashed in his mind, but a terrible thought suddenly flashed in Fang Cun's heart.
If...... What would happen if he didn't comprehend the sword intent, but cultivated to the earth level or even the heaven level step by step? During this period, if he continued to cultivate the Seven Killing Sword Classics...... So, what will be the result?
That's right, he will gradually be affected by the Seven Kills Sword Codex, and naturally think that his sword intent should be consistent with the sword intent in the Seven Kills Sword Codex. With the passage of time, when you really form your sword intent, you will naturally form a sword intent that is consistent with the Seven Killings Sword Codex.
Is this a good result or a bad one?
Could it be that the old man didn't think of such a way? This so-called killing of the common people has found another way to completely inherit the sword intent?!
Such a thought was just a flash in his mind, and Fang Cun directly rejected it.
No matter whether other people believe it or not, Fang Cun will never believe it! The heart sword mentioned by the old man, until this moment, he didn't understand what kind of realm it was, and even if it was Xiaoyaozi, when he mentioned the completion of the Seven Killings Sword Code just now, it was just a combination of body and sword. Compared with the heart sword that the old man said, it is still a grade worse.
So...... What exactly does the inheritance of the Seven Killings Sword Code want to do? Or ...... What did the Killing Cangsheng, one of the Seven Great Killing Kings of the Ancient Killing Domain, want to do?