"Sad arrows?"

Late at night.

The lights were not extinguished, and there was an abandoned and ruined temple somewhere outside the capital.

With the swaying, sneering and dancing dim flames, Gu Chaoyun sat beside the fire and spread out the Jinpa, looking at the things on it carefully and seriously.

The small characters are written in small letters, which are obscure and very strange.

"It's a sad arrow."

I didn't expect Yuan Thirteen to throw this kung fu to him.

However, if it were others, he would still be ecstatic, but he Gu Chaoyun would not.

Without the "forbearance and humiliation of the gods" and the "mountain character scripture", this arrow trick is like a divine bow in the hand but no arrow is missed, you can only look at it, you can't use it.

"Could it be that the thirteenth limit of the Yuan really wants to take himself as an apprentice?"

Gu Chaoyun thought so.

But this idea was quickly dismissed by him.

With a character like Yuan Thirteen, with high martial arts and a higher heart, how could he be stimulated by his words, and gave up a few disciples who had been cultivated so hard in vain, even if those apprentices had different intentions, but they were still obedient and sensible at the moment, and this was also part of the capital that Cai Jing and him relied on each other.

And why?

Gu Chaoyun couldn't control it so much, with such a miraculous skill and arrow trick, he had to see it no matter what.

When the clouds collect ten thousand mountains, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the rabbit outside the temple runs to the fox, and a few wolf howls are heard from time to time.

But none of this could affect Gu Chaoyun, he almost condensed all his thoughts on the Jinpa in his hand.

The above things are indeed extraordinary, looking at what he has learned in the past, there are traces to follow, and it is difficult to escape the word "move", focusing on dismantling and breaking moves, and hitting the key point of weakness. But what is recorded above is more like a certain artistic conception of the practice of practice, but a kind of miracle that does not need to pursue victory or defeat from the moves, condensing the heartless and ruthless thoughts, gathering the power of "no place to live", controlling the arrow with intention, reciting the arrow, and opening the bow with force, which can hit the enemy for thousands of miles.

Not only that, but there is also a lack of mental methods.

If Gu Chaoyun guessed correctly, the power of "no place to live" should be "Forbearance and Humiliation Divine Skill", and the law of the heart should be "Mountain Character Sutra".

Moreover, the "Freedom Gate" is limited by the door rules, and the master can no longer use the martial arts passed on to the apprentice, otherwise the internal strength will conflict, the internal force will backlash, and the enemy will not be injured, but he will hurt himself first.

From this point of view, Yuan Thirteen Limits definitely did not want to take him as an apprentice, at least not for now.

Gu Chaoyun's mind was united, his eyes wandered like lightning, and soon, his eyes were closed, and he muttered and repeated it again in his mouth, before he opened his eyes and threw the arrow into the fire without a trace of hesitation.

Looking at the rising flames, he sat quietly for a long time like a dilapidated and dusty Buddha statue behind him, and then his eyes seemed to have regained a little light, and he had written them all down.

Then, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said softly with a strange and complicated expression: "Good fellow, this is actually a method of condensing spiritual thoughts. ”

Isn't the sad and ruthless thought the spiritual thought of the real world?

And it is extremely difficult to condense the conditions for this idea, think about what Yuan Thirteen Limits have experienced from the capture of the four famous people back then to today. Not to mention the same door, the most important thing is that he killed his wife with his own hands, and he was even more ruthless to others and himself, hating heaven and earth, and was hurt by everyone before he condensed this little arrow.

Even so, I'm afraid that the current Yuan Thirteen Limit has not yet been completely realized.

"Unfortunately, it's not for me."

Gu Chaoyun sighed lightly.

To condense one's own will with extreme feelings, such a method, after practice, I am afraid that it will either be enlightened or killed, and I will be crazy and stupid.

Thinking about it, his index finger trembled slightly, and he silently spit out half of the bright and swaying Xueliang knife body in his sleeve, without raising his head, shaking his hand, the flying knife had turned into a dazzling streamer and flew out of the broken temple.

"Bang!"

The heavy object fell to the ground, only to see that under the bright moonlight, an old wolf fell to the ground.

Gu Chaoyun picked up the stick and fiddled with the fire in front of him, while carefully combing through all the things today, but suddenly, as if he thought of something, his eyelids trembled, and he slowly lifted it, and a pair of shining eyes reflected by the firelight looked straight outside the temple, looking at the half of the flying knife embedded in the old wolf's eyebrows.

If you can't practice the arrow, I don't know if this knife technique can work? If the sad and ruthless thoughts are replaced by their own hatred, killing intentions, and crazy thoughts, I wonder if it is feasible?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Gu Chaoyun's heart.

In his opinion, martial arts are created by people, nothing is impossible, and if all kinds of miraculous skills emerge in an endless stream today, he has both lessons from the past and wisdom left by his ancestors, which is much better than the first person who created martial arts.

"From this point of view, the Divine Skill of Forbearance and Humiliation and the Mountain Character Sutra have to be tried after all."

……

Following.

Tianquan Lake.

It was raining lightly on the lake, and in a painting boat, Gu Chaoyun came with an umbrella.

Unlike in the past, today he wears a mask.

At present, the capital has already been turbulent, and the undercurrent is surging, not to mention that the news that he is Di Fei's surprise has also spread, whether it is true or false, it will naturally attract actions from all sides, so it is better to be careful.

Yuan Thirteen saw him coming, but there was still not much expression on his face, "How do you remember?" ”

Gu Chaoyun put away the umbrella, glanced at Tianquan Mountain at the end of the lake, looked at the corner of the dark high-rise building standing on the top of the mountain in the rain, and replied: "I remember most of it." ”

Yuan Thirteen suddenly grinned, "Hehehe, good understanding, do you know that I have only comprehended three or four out of ten of these arrow tricks in half a year, and you have already understood most of them in one night, and you are really amazing." ”

In his opinion, there is no difference between the "memory" in Gu Chaoyun's mouth and the "enlightenment" in his mouth.

"You want to take me as an apprentice?"

Gu Chaoyun asked as he met the other party's eyes.

Yuan Thirteen stared straight at Gu Chaoyun, the smile on his face disappeared again, and in an extremely depressing atmosphere, he pondered for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "Since ancient times, accepting apprentices has been the most important thing related to the inheritance of the master, and I still need some time to test you, don't worry." ”

Hearing this perfunctory rhetoric, Gu Chaoyun was not surprised, but just let out a salty "um", "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes." Yuan Thirteen got up and said in a cold tone: "I have already obtained the luck method of the Great Abandoned Son Grabbing Hands from Di Feijing, and now I will pass it on to you." You have to remember that this method is obscure and subtle, in case you make a mistake in your practice, you need to come here every day from tomorrow, and I will secretly guide and teach you, so that even if you go wrong in your practice, you can remedy it in time. ”

Gu Chaoyun's eyes changed when he heard this, the more he heard this, the more wrong it became.

He wanted to refuse, but the situation was pressing, and when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

Yuan Thirteen glanced at him, and after saying a sentence in his mouth, he began to chant a strange mental method.

"Zen wisdom wheel wisdom. Affection is determined to do it. Bear with me. Abstain from entering the high party. Tan Xin is better than wisdom. The melon is in the matter, the melon is private, the melon is the stone melon, and the wisdom is better than the sandalwood. Fang Jin high precepts. May I think of the light and endure it, and strive to cover the fine line. Wisdom Lun Zen ......"

It sounds like a Buddhist scripture.

Gu Chaoyun's face gradually stiffened, if he remembered correctly, the Mountain Character Sutra was the heart of Buddhism.

He finally understood that this guy wanted him to test the law with his life to verify right and wrong.