Chapter 158: The Truth (Ask for Recommendation)
Hearing the sound of the heavenly sound, Thirteen Lang was a little distracted, and in a trance, he couldn't even hear the call from the sword house.
In the battle of Brokeback Mountain, the thirteen Lang writers Mei Shuai and Gongzi Yu calculated the floating demon, and the most beautiful handsome of the three was not as good as the god, but they were facing the floating demon that was comparable to the middle realm of the god and transformed by the spirit of the thick earth.
If there was no sword intent hidden in his body, Thirteen Lang would not dare to move this thought in anything, and when he thought about it afterwards, he would always be more happy.
Great power hides supernatural powers in the body of juniors, and Thirteen Lang is not the first, and definitely not the last. As his cultivation progressed, he slowly understood how difficult it was to implement this method, and at the same time saw many differences.
Normally speaking, the amount and strength of the concealed supernatural powers, in addition to the profound cultivation of the implementer, is primarily determined by the body that receives the supernatural powers. The same body does not mean that the deeper the practitioner's cultivation is, the higher the buried supernatural powers, but that it has its own limitations. Low-level cultivators are not tempered enough by the qi of heaven and earth, and their physique is too complicated to use, and they can't bear it at all, and it is impossible to fit it.
In the cone of the sac, sooner or later there will be a day when the wall will break out, and the hidden supernatural power is similar to this, and it is subject to many restrictions. In addition, compared to the supernatural powers, although Mr. Big's cultivation cannot be compared with the old dean, but he cultivates a sword, which is inherently sharp, and in terms of the difficulty of implementation, it may be more difficult than the old dean's time.
Of course, this situation is not absolute, and if the practitioner further improves his cultivation, such as inviting those true spirits over, such restrictions will be weakened infinitely. Hugh is right, even an ordinary pig, maybe he can bury a powerful spell for him to gallop the world.
The old dean is not a true spirit, and Mr. Big is even worse, so he must follow the rules when doing things. Otherwise, it's nothing to hide the sword, hide the sword, but if it accidentally leaks out one day, Thirteen Lang will die and have no place to be buried.
At that time, the cultivation of the Thirteen Lang was not enough, and it was impossible for him to be safe and sound if he was replaced by an ordinary cultivator, and the reason why Mr. Big dared to do that. One is because of the double cultivation of the Thirteen Lang Dharma Body, and more importantly, the reason is that there is a sword in his body, a sword that makes Jian Zun's heart flutter.
It is difficult to hide the sword in people, it is even more difficult to hide the sword in the sword, the sword intent leaves the hand of Mr. Big, and the blade is sharp when he loses control, and the box he carries must be hard enough. Fortunately, the Heavenly Absolute Sword was originally a strange thing, and Hugh said that he had a sword intent from Mr. Zang. It is ten paths, eight paths, hundreds of paths, and thousands of paths that exhaust Mr. Big's mana, or they can't reach the limit.
At that time, Hugh said that he was an absolute enemy of heaven, and he couldn't even invite it out of his body to meet him, and he was unaware of the mystery of burying the sword. Later, his cultivation gradually improved, and Thirteen Lang was gradually able to ask Tianjue to move, and then he could understand the key, and for this reason, he also had doubts: Tianjue is so strong. Mr. Big to hide only one?
This kind of thinking is too greedy, and Jusan Lang himself does not think deeply. Until recent years. Under the "training" of King Agu, Thirteen Lang's understanding of the realm of heaven and man became deeper and deeper, so that he could truly understand the things of the year and add more emotion.
A sword is a sword, and a sword intent is a sword intent, which seems to be similar but is actually fundamentally different. The level of the Heavenly Absolute Sword is still above Mr. Big. But no matter how good it is, it is still a dead thing, and the spirituality behind the increase of sword intent, and the sword of the sword venerable is enough to be recognized by the heavens, so there is no rejection. On the other hand, the sword venerable hides the sword intent. It is an honor for ordinary flying swords, but for Tianjue, at most, it can only be regarded as acceptance or even a little accommodation, and it cannot be carried away because of this.
People often accompany the tiger, the tiger does not hurt people, but if people have to inch in, they always want to ride on the tiger to play prestige, and even want it to pull the grinding cart, the result is self-evident.
A mere death sword, no matter how strong it is, it is difficult to scare Jian Zun, but he can't help but think about Thirteen Lang, in case he loses his temper in anger, the little Thirteen can't bear it, and he has to be torn to pieces.
Thinking about it from this, the sword intent is hidden within the Heavenly Absolute Realm, and in addition to helping the Thirteen Lang Jedi counterattack, the Sword Venerable may also have the purpose of studying the Heavenly Absolute Sect. For example, now, if Jian Zun is not dead, and Thirteen Lang's sword intent is not used, after taking it out, it is difficult to guarantee that Jian Zun will benefit and the sword will be more important.
The way of sword cultivation, people cultivate swords, practice swords, regard swords as people, choose people to help others, treat others as themselves, keep together, and accompany each other to supervise the way. It's a pity that the person has passed away, and the sword has disappeared, and that kind of situation can only exist in the imagination, and it can no longer be realized.
In this case, why does the heavens ring?
When the sword house opened, why did the heavens exude a burning feeling, the desire for longing, and the excitement, like a baby being born at the beginning?
Thirteen Lang kept his face calm, and at the same time tried his best to appease Tianjue, he was a little nervous in his heart, and there was an inexplicable sadness.
At this time, he and the others didn't notice that the moment the sword was opened, the moment the sky sounded, the face of the Yanshan Ancestor who was at the far end changed sharply, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword out of the sheath. There was also a slight confusion on the side of the ghost, and the twin swords behind him also shook slightly
As if to show surrender
"Mr. Thirteen, please!"
The call sounded again, and hundreds of eyes were condensed on Thirteen Lang, a little puzzled. In the Daoist Courtyard Array, the three statues led by Lei Zun had already arrived at the stage, and only the Thirteen Langs, who were left to push this matter, hesitated, which could not help but make people think.
It needs to be emphasized that when the coffin is opened, the ghost witnesses the witness, and not everyone is qualified to enter the Jianlu to check. The Sword Venerable is the Sword Venerable of the Daoist Academy, even if the corpse is not allowed to be desecrated by people's eyes; Hugh said that the outer sect monks are the Night Lotus, as well as those who have practiced in the Daoist Academy all their lives, and even the dean, they can't take a step closer at will.
This time, the formation master was only responsible for revealing the coffin containing the remains of the sword venerable, and after doing this, the formation master would leave the stone platform, and it would be a sin to even take a second look. Next, the three statues and the thirteen langs need to be in charge of opening the coffin, and if necessary, Zhou Xingxing, who has prepared the two-leaf herbal medicine, will be in charge of the inspection, and the results will be announced to the world. When that step is completed, the body of the Sword Venerable will be reburied as it is, including prohibition, protection, and etiquette, all of which have detailed arrangements, and there can be no sloppiness.
On such an occasion, no one dared to move their divine thoughts, so although the sword house was opened and the coffin was exposed, no one saw its appearance except for the few formation masters who were responsible for breaking the ban.
"What's wrong? Look at those formations, aren't they?"
"Nothing. ”
In response to the words of the King of Ease, Thirteen Lang slowly walked towards the stone platform. The expression is slightly solemn.
It's normal, but it's not normal. As the only disciple of Jian Zun, it was normal to be a little nervous when the secret of the teacher's death was revealed in front of him, but judging from his posture, Thirteen Lang seemed to be walking on a mountain, and every step was extremely careful. The nervousness was a bit too much.
"Do you regret it?"
"Perhaps, alas"
The sound of whispering gradually began to rise, and people guessed in their hearts, their expressions were very different, and their ideas were also varied.
Thirteen Lang didn't hear these words, didn't see those eyes, at this moment, his mind was focused on Tianjue, and the remaining two points were spent thinking. There is no room for anything else.
"What the hell is going on?" Princess Xia looked worried, and couldn't help but set her eyes on Yelian. It is one thing to be hostile to each other, it is another thing to trust in ability, and at the critical moment, Princess Xia believes in the eyes of the Flower of Eternity, hoping to hear some good news from her, even if it is words of comfort.
"I don't know. The Flower of Eternity replied very simply.
"It's okay!" said Xiao Budian suddenly interjected, waving his little fist and shouting into the distance.
"Daddy. Come on!"
Hundreds of people were at a loss
At a short distance of three hundred meters, it took Thirteen Lang a stick of incense to complete the journey, and when he came to the three statues. His forehead was full of sweat, and his eyes were even bloodshot, as if he had just experienced a hard battle. The good thing is that the expression on his face is quite calm, his pace is still steady, and his breath is slowly returning to normal.
Quietly watched Thirteen Lang come over. The three statues are like three calm mountains, and none of them have opened their mouths to question this matter.
"Student Xiao Shisanlang, I have met several Venerables. ”
According to the standard Taoist etiquette, Shisanro gave the salute and said, "A few teachers, please."
Dao Zun waved his hand lightly and said, "Your cultivation is about to break the mirror. I don't need to mention this title in the future. ”
Thirteen Lang was silent for a moment, and after bowing again, he said, "Obey the teachings of the Taoist Venerable. ”
Mad Zun frowned slightly, and muttered: "Mother-in-law, it's not the same as rumored. ”
Thirteen Lang listened silently.
Lei Zun suddenly said, "You are not in a good state, do you want to take a break?"
Hearing this, Dao Venerable Mad Venerable was slightly puzzled.
Shisanlang shook his head calmly and replied, "Thank you Lei Zun for your kindness, no need." ”
Lei Zun said lightly: "There will be a shock later, you have to think clearly." ”
The other two Venerables were even more puzzled, and couldn't help but look at Thirteen Lang carefully, but they really couldn't see anything.
Jusan Lang shook his head calmly but resolutely.
"If the three Venerables don't mind, please start. ”
Lei Zun didn't say anything more, took one last look at Thirteen Lang, retracted his gaze and walked forward, Dao Zun Mad Zun followed by Lei Zun's side, and Thirteen Lang walked last, stepping on the stone steps in turn.
With each step, the sound of the sword roaring in his body became even stronger, the difference was that Thirteen Lang cast thousands of prohibitions on himself, appeasing and suppressing the dual actions, so that he would not leak a little.
Thirty-three stone steps, and after a while, the four of them took the stage and came to the neat sword pit all around, and looked to the center.
"Shhh
Mad Venerable is the most straightforward, and he exclaimed when he saw it.
"It's poison indeed, the poison of the two-leaf clover!"
The remains were not revealed, only the coffin in the shape of a large sword case could be seen, and the changes that had taken place were clearly visible.
The remains of Jianzun are not made of jade or crystal, but are made of the best Jin Si Nan, and they are also known as the treasure of heaven and earth. To put it simply, if you throw it at will, let the wind and rain blow and the sun and burn it, people can keep it for thousands of years without rotting. After careful treatment by the Taoist monks, this coffin can last for thousands of years, and if it is maintained stable and not eroded by external forces, it is normal for it to remain unchanged for 10,000 years.
Not so at the moment.
After just over eighty years, the coffin has not only faded and loosened, but has also been completely deformed and out of shape. The stripes that were as fine as a hundred forges were completely gone, and the color was gray and lifeless, and they were full of holes like rotten tofu. It wasn't the result of insect bites, but simply because all the vitality essence contained in it was sucked away, leaving only a pile of scum that barely survived.
Not only that, but even the stones around the coffin have changed, tangible and intangible, as if they have gone through thousands of years. Not to mention those forbidden law protection arrays, not to mention the efficacy, there was not even a single residual fluctuation left.
Seeing this, who could not see what was happening? Now everyone knows that the main target of Thirteen Lang's investigation is the toxicity of the two-leaf clover, and its effect is known to the whole world, which is in line with this situation.
"The results are already clear, whether it is still necessary"
"When you get to this point, you have to open it up and take a look. ”
Lei Zun cut off Daozun's words, turned back to Thirteen Lang and said, "You advocate, you do it." ”
Thirteen Lang didn't respond to Lei Zun's words, and looked at the coffin or sword box in a daze, his expression was confused, as if he had been fooled.
"The truth is right in front of you, what's the point of being sad now. ”
Lei Zun looked indifferent, and said slowly: "Are you afraid?" ”
Jusan Lang shook his head seriously, but did not say anything. Gently patting his clothes a few times, Shisanlang walked out from between the three statues, came to the edge of the pit step by step, bent down to hold the stone above, jumped into the pit lightly, bent down and bowed three times, and then supported the coffin with both hands.
"Why is it so troublesome, the girls tune this is" Seeing the mortal-like behavior of Thirteen Lang, Mad Zun couldn't help but mutter, looking a little impatient.
The next moment, as Thirteen Lang carefully lifted the lid of the coffin, Mad Zun's gaze fell into it, and his expression suddenly stiffened.
"Kunpeng Ancient Vein, Broken Sword Feather!"
The exclamation turned into a low howl, and the mad Huo Ran came to his senses and bit off his tongue.
"I'm talking nonsense. ”
(To be continued......)