Chapter Twenty-Five: No Wine, No Sword

After learning the Great Dream Heart Sutra, Aotian was already able to rely on the ability of the six turns of Qiankun to cultivate in the dream realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cultivation site in the dream is under a towering tree, and the surrounding area is empty, only here is a few points of green, quiet and simple, very suitable for penance.

The young marshal is still a child in the dream, but now he can make physical contact with Aotian, which facilitates the teacher's teaching and creates an ordeal for Aotian.

"Your sword is destroyed, and what I am going to teach you now is the Seven Ways of Slaughtering Dogs, so you must not do without your sword. After saying this, I don't know that the young marshal took out a branch that looked very bad, and threw it to Aotian casually.

Aotian looked at it, the color was extremely yellow, the skin was extremely dry, and it looked quite ordinary, but it was actually an old branch.

"Slaughtering dogs, also known as standing swords, has a seven-character mantra, stabbing, splitting, hanging, teasing, pointing, racking, and collapsing. ”

After saying that, he took out another branch of a very good-looking tree, with bright colors and smooth skin.

Without waiting for Aotian to complain, he continued, "The so-called thorn is to gather the strength of the whole body in the arm, straight forward, and reach the tip of the sword." The young marshal straightened his body, and the branches of the tree with excellent appearance were suddenly moved, the branches and leaves were scattered all over the ground, the air was chirping, and what was even more surprising was that the branches were no different from those in Aotian's hand at this time.

In an instant, the branches of the tree were completely lifeless! If this was a stab on a person's body, Aotian would feel terrifying when he thought about it.

"You can practice stabbing in these two nights, it's exactly a month, what you have to do is to break this old branch, no problem, right?" The young marshal looked at him with disdain, and his eyes were full of teasing.

Where did Aotian receive such treatment, and his heart was infinitely resentful.

"I will definitely do it!" Aoten was full of confidence, and his belief in kendo was extremely strong.

After that, he began to practice swordsmanship.

After watching the young marshal's demonstration, Aotian already had a rough idea in his heart, concentrated the strength of his whole body on his arm, and stabbed forward hard. The branches swayed slightly, and Aotian was very happy to see this scene. As long as you can move, a little bit of stone will be worn, it will always break, he thought to himself.

However, the facts are often not as good as they should be.

The branches didn't break on the first night, and Aotian wasn't worried.

On the second night, the branches were still not broken, and Aotian began to square a little.

On the third night, the branches were still not broken, and Aotian's forehead began to drip, beads of sweat the size of beans.

On the fourth night, Aotian threw the branch to the ground and sat on the ground.

"It's been two months, and I've been so prickly and thorny, and the branches haven't broken, and I'm going to break. ”

Since the young marshal taught the first form of Aotian, he has never been seen again.

Aotian didn't care about it, he took out a bottle of wine from the Qiankun bag and began to drink it, and it didn't take long for him to get drunk in his dream, his face was full of red light, he staggered to his feet, picked up the branches, and was about to dance the sword.

The footsteps are empty, one is staggering, the posture is not good, but this sword has been shot!

The strength is enough, and the artistic conception has arrived.

With a click, the branch broke.

Not as ecstatic as he imagined, Aotian held the half-cut branch in his hand and tried to recall the feeling just now.

Don't stab for the sake of thorns, and the heart is as calm as water, so that you can do your best and play the strongest style.

Aotian seemed to understand something, and the stabbing action did not stop, but became faster and faster, and the whirring sound was accompanied by a clicking sound. When he stopped, half of the branch was gone, and only a little was left in the palm of his hand. He, he succeeded.

"Although it took a lot longer than expected, the results achieved were amazing"

The young marshal didn't know when he appeared, and the head of the review was Dao, which was quite a feeling of being a master outside the world.

"In that case", the young marshal threw a strange-shaped branch to Aotian.

The branches are very thin at the beginning and extend upwards, with the middle foot as thick as the hands and legs, and then up they are very thin, which looks quite incongruous.

"Split, from top to bottom, force reaches the sword body, everything is broken" The young marshal took the thigh-thick branch in the middle and split down, and it broke in an instant, and the break was smooth and neat. Moreover, the broken part is not the thin part of the handle, but the middle!

After the demonstration, he disappeared again, and Aotian had already come to his senses, looked at the strange sword in his hand, smiled bitterly, took out a large bottle of wine, and began to drink bitterly.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, half-smoked and half-awake, the young man under the big tree dances the sword, if you don't look at his posture, it is also quite meaningful.

The sunlight slanted into the window, Aotian struggled to open his eyes, he was infinitely tired in his dream last night, but he was still energetic when he got up in the morning, and the big dream heart sutra was really wonderful.

When he opened the bag, he found that the two bottles of wine he had opened last night had disappeared.

Aotian asked, "Young Marshal, why can I bring things into reality in my dreams?"

The young marshal said lightly: "The six turns of Qiankun are very mysterious. Do you know what this first turn is called?"

Seeing Aotian's dazed face, he didn't sell Guan Zi, and continued: "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru, there is a huge Qiankun bag, as long as you want, everything in heaven and earth can be included. ”

Hearing this, Aotian's face was full of anticipation, and he didn't dare to rush to get excited, because he knew that the young marshal liked to pant when he spoke.

"However, creatures cannot be included, and the capacity is also limited, and now it can only accommodate items close to one Sanqing Mountain. Aotian was still shocked in his heart, you must know that Sanqing Mountain is a big mountain not far from Guanshi Zhengzong, and I heard that it is only a little smaller than Yu'an County.

"If you want to bring in a living person, it's not impossible, just wait until you reach the second turn. The young marshal continued.

Aotian really wanted to bring Ling'er into that space, so that they could cultivate together and improve their cultivation. The cultivation journey is extremely dangerous, and Aotian can't protect Ling'er for the rest of his life, he still has someone to save and parents to look for. There are many strong people on the way forward, and it is not safe for Ling'er to be with him.

Thinking of this, Aotian no longer hesitated. "How can I get to the second turn?"

"If you find one of the seven fragments of the Seven Star Sword, you will naturally be able to reach it. ”

Before he finished speaking, Ling'er shouted Aotian outside the door.

Aotian hurriedly got up and was about to open the door, when he paused, and said to whom.

"Ling'er can only be happy in this life. ”

The door opened with a babble, and Ling'er was wearing a long skirt, green silk like a waterfall, and her beautiful little face was full of smiles.

Aotian greeted him with a smile.

"Sister Ling'er, why are you so happy today?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the weather is good today, and the mood is naturally good. Ling'er took Aotian's arm, "Let's go, let's go fishing, I'll make you fish soup today." ”

"Okay, haha" Aotian let Ling'er pull him, such a carefree life was exactly what he wanted.

The figures of the two of them are getting longer and longer in the sun, adding a little vitality and a little smile to this paradise.