One hundred and fifteen, the craftsman is supernatural, and the dependent origin is empty

Chapter 401: Craftsmanship is supernatural, dependent arising emptiness

Facing the curious gaze of everyone.

Li Li didn't say much.

After discussing for a while, he began to schedule and arrange tasks.

first said to the two Xianbei men:

"Murong Qi, Murong An, first move the coffin to the open-air backyard, this is a bait, wait for the rabbit.

"The two of you will go to the roof and wait, with a wide field of vision, and observe whether there is any movement of the sword in the sky in the courtyard, so as to prevent this person from sneaking in and doing the sword thing. If you notice movement, be alerted as soon as possible. ”

"Yes."

The Xianbei Murong brothers glanced at each other, revealing their white teeth, as if they thought that they could break the neck of a legendary rare sword-wielding man tonight, and the two brothers smiled with a chill.

I watched the Murong brothers go to carry the coffin, move it out of the mourning hall, and place it in the open-air courtyard in the autumn breeze.

Li Li turned his head and said:

"As for Master Secret Seal and Daoist Xi Dao, you can do whatever you want, but please keep in mind the precautions you just said, and be careful with this son. In the past, when he dressed up as the sixth son, it can be seen that this son is extremely cunning and good at fraud and sneak attacks. ”

The frivolous Taoist priest known as the chief of the Xi Dao sat on the ground, took out a platinum rune and a water bladder from his sleeve, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, the real power of the sword bearer lies in the magic power of the sword, this is a top secret, and the weakness is also obvious, and I am as brittle as glass.

"If you have the support of the old sect forces, build a complete system with sword protectors and sword attendants, protect the sword bearers, and make people unable to get close, plus the sword array is difficult to break, and a sword flying out, you will be invincible.

"If that's the case, we'll have to retreat, and we won't be able to beat him if we double it.

"But then again, no matter how powerful the sword bearer is, the sword formation is also flawed, maybe when the Xinding Sword and the Xinding Sword Divine Power were born, the world's qi practitioners can't figure out the details, it's difficult to crack, and it's easy to die.

"But once the experience is summed up by the predecessors, the world's qi practitioners and the old forces of all parties on the mountain are not vegetarians, and they can always find a way to solve the problem, which is a battle of wits and courage.

"In history, those legendary sword bearers who once stood alone in the world but were the last to be in a different place were all groped to crack the magic power of the Ding Sword and killed them at close range...... It's a pity that every time I solved the problem in the past, it was the result of the lives of many qi practitioners. ”

Daoist Xi chuckled and shook his head:

"But according to your description, this person doesn't seem to have any sword protector or sword servant system, otherwise he would be running around with a sword all day long.

"This person has no rules, and he is bold and reckless, and he fights alone.

"Three, you revealed his Ding Sword Divine Power in advance, but he returned to Xi, and he used a Han Shi sword trick to get started, Han Shi's Ding Sword Divine Power was leaked three hundred years ago when Liu Song and Northern Wei Dynasty were revealed, and now it seems that this person is not the vigorous person of this new Ding Sword, but opportunistically cut off the six sons, and was lucky to be promoted to sword bearer.

"This kind of speculative person, heh, turn your head and look, the process of killing Zhao Ruye is also clear, that is, using the legendary return to kill with a sword, no wonder there is no trace, the only thing that is slightly strange is that there is no sword qi left in this Ding sword killing......

"This point should be paid attention to, in addition, Xiaodao has already thought of a way to crack it.

"If I were this person, I would definitely try to sneak in first, only the eighth and ninth grade of the lower grade cultivation, facing the seventh grade and sixth grade opponents, of course, I had to deploy the sword in advance, haha, interesting, the same as a mouse, and play with him."

"Grab ahead of my senior brother and come to Xunyang City, I didn't expect this kind of harvest.

"Qi practitioners are against the way of heaven, and the sword bearer is too lethal, and 'stealing' the artifact is even more detrimental to the number of days, in the words of the Buddhists, it is a loss of merit.

"Every person who kills the sword wielder in history is all blessed with atmospheric luck, which is difficult to use for ordinary qi practitioners, but it can be particularly useful for the three Qi practitioners of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism to break through a certain important rank, hahaha."

He chuckled and stretched out his hand to point at everyone:

"Old bald donkey, brother of the Murong family, the head of this sword-wielder is mine, if you dare to rob it, you might as well try it."

After saying lightly, the Taoist priest took off his back sword, pierced the skin of his fingers, and the blood dripped on the talisman with red letters on a black background on his hand.

The talisman spontaneously combusted, and the dark red ash accompanied by a wisp of green smoke was inhaled into his mouth in one breath, and Daoist Xi raised his head and drank a sip of cold water.

Facing the frivolous Taoist priest who drank the runic water, Li Li looked sideways.

The Secret Seal Camel also opened his eyes and looked at his red and black talismans.

This is a Taoist who has been awarded by the Patriarch Hall of the Three Mountains Dripping Blood Dao Sect.

If you guessed correctly, the red and black talisman is one of the three sects of the southern talisman, the peerless talisman of the Qing sect on Maoshan Mountain.

Taiqing, Shangqing, Yuqing.

The sects are different, but they all require a talisman to use.

The Taiqing Thunder Method requires a Vermilion Purple Talisman.

The supernatant needs a red and black talisman.

Yuqing Divine Pill requires a platinum talisman.

The identity of this frivolous Taoist has been confirmed.

It's just that Miyin Toutuo hasn't seen such an arrogant Maoshan Taoist for a long time, and it is a little different from the low-key walking and demon removal in the previous impression, and I don't know what the road is, and how the Wei family asked to move.

Li Li nodded with satisfaction: "Just according to what Daoist Xi said." ”

In fact, he can't be a frivolous person, because ...... This Maoshan Taoist priest took the initiative to find the door by himself and helped in vain.

"Amitabha."

The Secret Seal Touta chanted, stood up, and did not prepare anything in particular, but walked out and came to the open courtyard.

He sat down cross-legged in front of Zhao Ruye's coffin, chanting the scriptures in a low voice, his eyes showing compassion.

Li Li, Daoist Xi, and the Murong brothers faintly heard that the scriptures recited by the old man seemed to be the same as those recited by the good guide and others in the hall.

Xi Daochang's eyes were full of contempt, and he seemed to be smiling: "He is worthy of being a person in Buddhism, he is really sincere and compassionate." ”

The Secret Seal Touta ignored it and continued to cross the dead.

Li Li didn't say anything, and turned his head to prepare for other matters.

It's normal for a master to have some quirks.

……

In the distance, in the newly built scripture copying hall.

Ouyang Rong raised his head and frowned, silently looking at the "arc" above his head for a while.

Before tonight, every time he brought the craftsman to Dagu Mountain, the little guy had never shown any signs of swallowing incense.

Tonight is the first time.

Ouyang Rong knew that the craftsman was greedy.

Whether it was still in the sword-casting furnace at the beginning, the first time the sword was washed and the siphon of Dragon City and Yunmengze caused a flood.

Or Ouyang Ronghuai, when he killed Qiu Shenji with a breath of injustice, he was absorbed by it and almost became a vegetative person.

This is not unclear.

I didn't expect the little guy to be so able to eat, after all, he is not too young, he can't walk outside and pick up everything on the ground and eat it, especially the "qi" that has nothing to do with Ouyang Rong himself.

However, at this moment, it seems that even the incense of Buddhism is not spared, and it can be called untaboo, and Ouyang Rong is no longer sure of its "recipe".

"It's a bit outrageous, but it's also, I almost forgot that you are actually one of the culprits of the floods in Dragon City for decades, and you can even eat the ethereal Yunmengze water vapor, not to mention the incense gas ......"

Ouyang Rong slowly retracted his gaze, rubbed his chin and said to himself:

"But why can't I eat incense before, but now my appetite is so big, what has changed......

Before tonight, Ouyang Rong had summed up the rule of the recipe of the craftsman's craft, which could only swallow the qi in Ouyang Rong's own small world, or the qi that was closely related to him and closely related.

For example, the aura of dantian refining, the unevenness of the cold warriors, and even the purple mist of merit were all deeply bound to Ouyang Rong.

This range even includes the sword qi of the craftsman himself.

That's right, it doesn't even waste the slightest bit of its own clear blue sword qi, and focuses on a disc action.

Every time I walked around outside and returned to the sword box, I could faintly absorb the sword qi without leaving a trace.

The craftsman hides the sword qi, just like an ordinary sword, killing people without leaving any air, this is the principle.

Ouyang Rong discovered this very early, but, coincidentally, he also has this ability to gather qi and produce and sell it himself.

So I have always been a little unable to hold it, and my ability to conceal my breath was not "infected" by the craftsman after becoming a sword bearer.

As for whether it is possible that the reverse is the other way around, the craftsmanship was actually damaged by him, Ouyang Rong couldn't think of it in a short time.

Inside the main hall.

On the top of the head of the golden-bodied Buddha, the craftsman is happy and happy, and the whale swallows incense in all directions.

Below, a young man in a Confucian shirt sat alone in front of the Buddha, bowing his head and muttering to himself:

"Since you went up the mountain today, you have been uneasy, scattering joy and rebellion in the sword box, and the movement is not small, disturbing my mind.

"After going to the dungeon and leaving, it is even more so, the movement intensifies......"

He stared into the palm of his hand.

Not long ago, when he was eating at Ah Qing's place, the little guy didn't stop, Ouyang Rong thought that it was because he saw Ah Qing, who was a person with a strong temperament, that he wanted to be greedy for Ah Qing's anger.

Of course, Ouyang Rong couldn't let it mess around, and after meeting Ah Qing, he put his finger to his lips and said "shh

He was silent for a moment, and muttered:

"Now it seems that I have wronged you, look at our meal, you are hungry too, right? But when did this gluttony start, and it can swallow incense.

"Could it be that the changes that occurred after I was promoted to the eighth rank are related to the craftsman's sword skills and natal supernatural powers that I am seeking?

"It's very possible, but why did we only react to the incense of Dagu Mountain, and there was no movement to other qi, what is the connection between the incense and the fire......

"Wait, when you were able to absorb water qi with the help of the old swordsmith and the sword furnace rooted in the water veins of Butterfly Creek, are you also using some incense qi now, and the most likely medium...... It's me. ”

Ouyang Rong clenched his fists and raised his head to ask himself:

"And what is the connection between me and Dagushan......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head, glanced at the direction of the Pure Land Palace when he came, and suddenly remembered the chat with Xiuzhen not long ago.

"I see, it's the origin.

"According to the Dharma of dependent arising voidness, what connects me to the Donglin Monastery of Dagu Donglin is a 'dependent arising'.

"Origin gathers, and fate disappears.

"You used the origin of the sword master as a medium, and the incense qi bred in Donglin Temple was associated, so as to avoid rejection, enter the house, and enjoy the incense.

"If the merit purple mist, dantian aura and injustice are compared to family meals, then now it is not a matter of going out to pick up things to eat at will, but holding a free meal roll from a restaurant and feasting on it."

He sighed softly and said to himself:

"In the past, I have been searching for myself, and I subconsciously think that the general direction of the craftsman's natal supernatural power is to absorb the 'qi' possessed by the sword master himself.

"Looking back now, the practice of making the craftsman devour the grievances in his chest is the most dangerous one, and with the help of a dependent origin, swallowing the external qi is the true direction of the natal supernatural power!

"Before reaching the top grade, the aura in the small world of the sword owner is limited after all, and the capacity of the mythical Ding Sword to carry the aura is almost oceanic.

"The human body raises swords in a small world, and the small Doyle, the sun and the moon raise swords in the big world, which is the way of craftsmanship."

Ouyang Rong was full of emotion, and couldn't help but ask the old swordsmith who had already thrown the sword into the furnace:

"With the help of a corresponding origin, you can devour all the qi in the world, old man, is this the Ding Sword magic power you designed, even if you give it to the weak and helpless A Qing, as long as you borrow it once, you can also teach the world to practice qi to end your head."

Sometimes people's epiphany is only in a moment.

In front of the Big Buddha, the young man in the blue Confucian shirt released his fist and looked down at his palm.

A crescent-shaped sword hung above his head, emitting a blue glow, like a dream.

In the next moment, a tiny gap appeared in the roof above the main hall, and the "craftsman" swished and disappeared.

In a few moments, on the big lonely mountain, somewhere no one saw the cold sky, in the dark and whistling night wind, there was an "arc" that appeared out of thin air.

If you look closely, this is also the place where the Candle in the Snow used the Red Lotus Sword Seal to look down on Dragon City.

At this moment, Siren is not there, but she has found a thousand degrees of Ding Sword but has returned.

In the long sky, the slender "arc" began to swallow the cow.

Wait for a while, and feel the vast incense aura like a vast sea compared to the aura of the small world of the human body.

Ouyang Rong sighed, dropped the water bladder, and gave up swallowing pills.

He carefully put away Mo Jiao and stood up, not carrying the empty sword box on the table, nor recalling a flying sword from the sky.

Got rid of the short, powerless, barren and stingy aura constraints of the sword-wielder, and the craftsman was able to free himself from the distance limit of more than ten zhang in the past, and he traveled too empty.

Ouyang Rong strode out with empty hands, wearing a bronze mask with an untransformed fake body.

After a short time, he walked straight into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Calmly passing by the side of the monks who closed their eyes and chanted the scriptures, he ignored all the exquisite arrangements in the Daxiong Treasure Hall at the moment, and only took the three pillars of incense.

Ouyang Rong walked to a certain coffin in the backyard, and under the stunned gaze of Li Li and others, he slightly bent down and entered the three pillars of incense towards the coffin and the dead, and then glanced sideways at the secret seal head of the person who was chanting the scriptures, and nodded lightly:

"All appearances are vain. If you see things that are not like each other, you see them as they are...... A good Diamond Sutra, a good sentence to see as it comes. ”

After commenting, he turned his head to face everyone:

"When I revisit the old place tonight, I am occasionally confused, and I am very puzzled. Annoyed by the gentlemen to solve the confusion in the next, well, there is no need to rush to answer, one by one, the answer is correct, you can leave, if you can't answer, I implore you to die. ”

His tone was slow and coherent, and he was a little embarrassed to say the back.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at the young man in the royal blue shirt wearing a bronze mask with a look of disbelief.

Li Li, Dao Chang Xi, and Brother Murong immediately looked around vigilantly.

But in the courtyard where the cold wind is howling, there is only a lonely coffin and the cold moonlight in one place.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall was surrounded by the sky, and there was no shadow of the Ding Sword that they had been vigilant about.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the young man in Confucian shirt who walked in front of them again and humbly asked for advice.

No, you kid is looking for the dead, right?

(End of chapter)