Chapter 140: Lonely Road, Don't Go Alone (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Old man, how can you do this"
After a long absence, you should be excited and laugh, but if you are really overjoyed, it doesn't hurt to follow the example of a child and cry with joy. However, the moment he saw the figure of the ghost road, Thirteen Lang squinted his eyes before he could smile fully, and he was angry for no reason.
The reason is simple, the ghost path is committing suicide.
The world is changing all the time, people are changing all the time, and for more than 70 years, even the monks cannot be squandered casually; Seventy years of Huafa is still like frost, and the ghost path has advanced to increase longevity, but there are more wrinkles on his face than before.
This is not normal.
The ravines carved out the traces of time, followed by the precipitation of the unique aromatic smell of aged wine, the double swords on the back, the ghost path did not cover the sword intent in the body like back then, allowing it to compete with the double swords, showing its vigor and slaughter.
This is the way of the sword, and it is also the result of the release of the state of mind. Unable to hide the sword in his eyes like the Sword Venerable, the ghost path is no longer as profound, and his expression seems to have returned to the moment when he just selected his sword from the sword tower, full of high spirits and hard work.
It was a young man's patent, appearing on the face of an old monster who had practiced for thousands of years, it seemed to be full of vitality, but in fact it made him look a little weird.
Ordinary monks couldn't realize this when they were afraid of their sword intent, and Thirteen Lang and Yelian could see at a glance that the ghost path was in a similar "stuck" stage, and they needed to break through the heavy obstacles before they could continue to move forward.
Practice, advance will open the sky, take a step back may be ten thousand feet into the abyss, the method used by the ghost path now is the most direct, the most powerful, and at the same time, there is no room for retreat. He took the natal sword out of his body, turned himself into a sword, and took the Zhongjun directly with the assistance of the double sword. To do this, he needs to fuse the Vitality Shouyuan with his Natal Sword Heart to increase his momentum.
The result of this is that the ghost path will either split the lock and break the bolt and then go up the heavy building, or the sword will break the god, which is more complete than the fight and is killed.
Perhaps, it will become a spiritual consciousness in the sword, a kind of thought that has no memory except for the sword?
It's hard to break through the catastrophe and be reborn. Not only does it have a large number of longevity, but there is also a place like the Sword Pavilion for him to practice slowly, and there is a figure like Yanshan Ancestor to guide him, the ghost path is so impatient that it has already begun to burn slowly?
How naΓ―ve, how stupid!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Thirteen Lang didn't have time to give a salute, and shouted: "The older you get, the more confused you become, you're not stupid, are you?"
"Boy. It seems that he has had a good time these years, and he dares to teach the old man a lesson!"
Raising his hand was a slap, and the power was so great that he knocked Thirteen Lang out of three steps. Ghost Dao's temper is many times bigger than in previous years, and he scolded: "Do you feel that you have a breath? Don't take the old man in your eyes? Come on, come on, the old man will see your ability."
Several pure eyes shot from the side, and the ghost path froze, and his expression froze on his face. The latter words were swallowed back into his stomach, and Ghost Dao raised his hand to reach out to his waist. I don't know what to do.
"They Are"
Xiao Budian is connected to the spirit of Thirteen Lang, and he can best understand his father's anger and pity; Xiao Budian felt that this thin and withered old man was so pitiful. The three-foot girl moved with pity, and her black eyes suddenly became wet, just looking at it, there was no magic power that could not be compared.
If it was only her, the ghost path would not be so out of shape. However, it is not a person who is born struggling on the line of life and death, who can experience the horror of the rapid passage of life like a dead girl, and who can compare with a dead girl with a pure heart, except for a baby? That kind of pure "to live", the sadness that comes from the heart and soul appears on the face. Take what to stop.
Pure pity, clean sorrow, if this is not enough, there is a phoenix girl next to her who is not strong and has a spicy temperament, and at this time she is angry because of this old man of unknown origin who beats people indiscriminately.
It is said that the gaze can kill, and it has become the focus of these gazes, and the ghost Dao feels that it is more difficult than being besieged by the three gods, and he is at a loss.
"Uh, they are"
Realizing that he was too out of shape, Shisanlang suppressed his anxiety and hurriedly introduced the identity of the yellow flower sisters, and then pulled Xiao Bu Dian over, pointed to the ghost and said, "Call grandpa." β
Grandpa? His understanding of Thirteen Lang is still in the part of the demon clan's propaganda, and he is happy to come this time, but he doesn't know exactly how.
"Grandpa!"
Xiao Budian's voice was crisp and said, "Old man, why are you beating Daddy?"
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The surrounding group was dumbfounded.
"Presumptuous!" said the father.
"Wait!"
Onido held Thirteen Lang's hand, and his eyes blinked non-stop.
"This is my granddaughter?"
"Thirteen Lang didn't know what to say.
"Are you married? Isn't it true that you have a daughter, she is" Ghost Dao can't see Xiao Bu's real body, but he can tell that she is not human, and her eyes are slightly dark.
"Thirteen Lang didn't know where to start for a while.
"Ghost elder, Zuo Daoyou. Yelian just walked over, used a lot of strength to tighten the muscles on her face, and saluted slightly.
"There are long and short things, please come over there and listen to him explain slowly. β
"Good, good, good. Zuo Gongming helped in time, dragged the ghost road and left, and several girls in the same place stared at each other, not knowing whether to follow or stay.
"What are you doing?"
Yelian looked around and spoke lightly.
"Scattered. What to do, what to do. β
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Everyone was stunned again, and no one was convinced, but seeing that Yelian herself had no intention of following the past, she realized that this was to let Thirteen Lang have a private chat with the ghost, and she couldn't help but listen.
"When did she become the house? β
The Yellow Flower Girl muttered quietly, raising her leg to kick a stone away. The little little one next to him was thoughtful, looking back at his father and accompanying the ghost road, and then looking at Yelian, as if he had an understanding.
"Auntie and aunt, it does seem to be different. β
"Alas!"
On the slope, after listening to the legendary experience of Shisanlang, the ghost opened his mouth. When you open your mouth, you open your mouth and fill your mouth with a full mouth, and all of them turn into a sigh.
Shisanlang waited quietly for a while, and he couldn't wait for the following words, he was a little surprised.
"Gone?"
"What's missing?"
"Nothing more?"
"Hmm. β
Ghost Dao smacked his withered lips and said helplessly: "You're like this." What else can I say as an old man. β
Thirteen Lang blinked and said, "Are you praising me?"
"Praise you for your size!"
The ghost wanted to use force again, and suddenly realized that it was no longer the young man in front of him who needed to work hard for his own life, so he stopped his hand and said: "Your knowledge is too high, and the old man is not a true spirit, so he is not qualified to praise him." β
Thirteen Lang's expression was slightly correct, and he said sincerely: "If you are a true spirit, why do you need me to play with my life." β
This sentence hides a very deep flavor and is very complicated. It's easy to misinterpret. Ghost Dao didn't misunderstand what Thirteen Lang meant, and smiled happily, indicating that he received this love.
Finding that the old man was in a slightly better mood, Shisanlang said, "What about you, what's going on?"
The ghost was silent, and refused to respond.
Thirteen Lang's eyes gradually sharpened, and said, "It's Yanshan who taught you."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Ghost Dao categorically stopped and said, "The reason why the old man is like this. There are two reasons for this. β
Thirteen Lang listened patiently.
Ghost Dao said: "First, the original Sword Venerable Immortal went. The old man has asked many people, but I am an outsider, do you understand?"
Thirteen Lang was slightly flustered, and then nodded silently.
The Taoist Academy is not involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes cannot interfere. Sword Venerable falls, no matter how many secrets are hidden. Whether you need revenge or not, it's not your turn to talk nonsense.
Hugh said that the ghost was the way of the ghost, that is, the Xuanjizi came in person, and he did not want to point fingers at the Taoist Academy.
"At the beginning, the old man broke through the realm, and the ancestor of Yanshan made great contributions. Mr. Big also has the grace of guidance. Now that you are also a great monk, you should understand that in a situation like the old man, if you can't break it, you can't break it, and it's not a panacea that can solve it. From this point of view, Jian Zun can be regarded as half of my teacher. β
After a few cursory explanations, Ghost Dao Zhengse said: "The old man wants to join the Daoist Academy and become a new generation of Sword Venerables. β
It was as if he had poured a whole bucket of boiling water in one gulp, and Thirteen Lang suddenly realized, and his heart was hot for a while.
If you want to investigate the case of the year, you can't do it without the identity of the Daoist Academy, and you can't be close enough to the Sword Venerable; Only when he becomes a new generation of Sword Venerable can he act logically, and no one has the right to stop him.
Jian Zun can be anyone who wants to be it, the plan of the ghost path sounds simple, but in practice, it is not too much to say that it is as difficult as ascending to the sky. First of all, of course, it is cultivation, although the ghost path has advanced into a god, it is no different from a young wolf flashing its claws towards a fierce lion compared to Mr. Big, which is not worth mentioning. If it is said that the ancestor of Yanshan can be his teacher in terms of swordsmanship, cultivation is a real moat, which needs to be climbed step by step and spend a lot of time to make up for it.
The ghost path couldn't wait, so he did everything possible, even pestering Yanshan like a scoundrel, and finally got and used the current method: at the expense of the rest of his life, in exchange for cultivation to forcibly improve.
Pull out the seedlings to help grow, drink the duck to quench your thirst, probably that's the case.
To become a sword venerable, it is not enough to cultivate and understand the way of the sword, the ghost path also needs to get rid of the outside world, and the first thing is its sect. Because of this, and perhaps for other reasons, after the fall of Mr. Big, Ghost Dao hid in the Sword Pavilion in the name of cultivation, and never participated in any battles in the outer realms.
When the world only knows the ghost way, forget the former elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, and then after the collective deliberation of the Venerable of the Taoist Academy, and the approval of Dean Ziyun himself, he is qualified to try the sword transmission cliff, and only if he succeeds can he become a new generation of sword venerable.
"These Shouyuan were picked up for nothing, if the old man can break through, he can still get it back, and if he can't break through, he can't talk about losing money. Whether it succeeds or not, the old man has lost his wish, and he will no longer regret it in this life. β
Speaking of happy things, the ghost Dao's chest was a lot brighter, and he said arrogantly: "This is a good thing, don't follow the look of that mother-in-law." β
Shisanro was silent for a long time and said, "What about the second reason?"
Ghost Dao replied: "The matter of Jian Zun, the old man intends to solve it within a hundred years. Failure will definitely die, nothing to talk about, in case luck is done, the old man still has a wish"
Shisanlang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What is it?"
"Hey, hey"
Onido took a deep breath and jerked his chest.
"The old man is going to break through, the Shengxiantai who is known as ten deaths. β
(To be continued......)