Volume 1: All things recover, and the four seasons are spring Chapter 42: Natural swordsmanship shakes the dragon pillar, and the world is respected
Walking forward, Mo Wen took a deep breath, his internal breath gathered in his fist, and he was about to cast the bright bombardment of the galaxy against the dragon pillar, when suddenly his heart throbbed, and the sword dog came from the briquette.
"Boy, don't use the Buddha's internal breath, the dragon pillar has long been filled with Taoist true qi, the Chizhu Taoist is not proficient, this dragon pillar has been blessed by the true meaning of the Great Freedom Taiji, if you use the Buddha's internal breath to move the fist, you will definitely die of a shock!"
It's vicious! Mo Wen only said that the Taoist picked it up and put it down, and he killed the Chizhu Daoist with a punch to the point that life and death were unknown, and he had already made it clear in advance that he was conceited of life and death, but the Wudang Taoist still did something on this dragon pillar!
Mo Wen stopped slightly, the plain robe Taoist was already impatient, blaming Mo Wen for grinding, Mo Wen thought about it in his heart, and now he can only use a sword!
Closing his eyes, the innate sword trick flashed in his mind like a glimpse of floating light, the sword intent in his heart suddenly rose, and the sword dog cooperated with the leap out of the briquette space and turned into a sword body, Mo Wen held the long sword in his hand, and suddenly his mind entered the artistic conception.
"Broken!"
The long sword swept, the sword qi slashed towards the dragon pillar, and in an instant, the sparks burst out, Mo Wen slashed horizontally with all his strength, and the dragon tattoo on the dragon pillar suddenly appeared with golden light, resisting the sword qi!
With a bang, the dragon pattern pillar fell to the ground in response, smashing a large piece of white marble on the ground!
Deathly silence! The two camps of humans and demons were silent, and King Xiaopeng was about to see Mo Wen's joke, but when he saw the power of this sword, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he no longer had the same rebellious color as before!
"You!"
The plain-robed Taoist was so shocked that he couldn't speak, pointing at Mo Wen's hand trembling, Mo Wen turned his head and smiled: "How is it?" ”
In front of everyone's eyes, the plain-robed Taoist had no choice but to unwillingly announce: "Don't ask the magic capital, successfully enter the next level!" ”
Immediately, the old man in the robe announced a pause, and the dragon pillar fell to the ground and needed to be relocated.
Only then did people recover from the shock, especially King Xiaopeng, who looked at Mo Wen with a complicated expression, and the Red Bamboo Demon King seemed to have expected it, but he just rolled his eyes.
"This guy, not only is his boxing skills ridiculously strong, but even his swordsmanship is so powerful, you have to be careful!"
The Red Bamboo Demon King reminded King Xiaopeng softly.
But King Xiaopeng's mind was not here, and he responded in a low voice: "Have you noticed, this guy's long sword seems to appear out of thin air, and he should have a storage treasure of his own space!" ”
Xiaopeng Wang's sharp eyes flashed with a hint of greed, storage treasures are very rare, and ordinary demon kings are rare.
You have to get it, you have to get it, and find a chance to kill him!
King Xiaopeng thought silently in his heart, and unconsciously leaked the killing machine, Mo Wen Shen Nian perceived, and couldn't help frowning, this King Xiaopeng wanted to kill himself!
Secretly keeping an eye on himself, Mo Wen quietly retreated into the front of the crowd, returned to the crowd, and the little fat dun Zhuoxin exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Brother Mo, you are too handsome, is this a natural swordsmanship? I want to learn too! ”
When everyone heard this, there was an uproar!
"Born with swordsmanship, this person really got the true inheritance of Dean Zhao, it's really amazing!"
"The elders of the family once mentioned that the Born Sword Zhao Tiansheng had a festival with the Buddhists, how could he pass on the Born Sword Transmission Technique to a disciple of the Buddhists?"
Mo Wen turned his head, swept his eyes, and said coldly: "Those who talk about Teacher Zhao in vain, die!" ”
The breathtaking momentum made the mouthy person immediately stop his mouth, bowing his head and not daring to speak.
At this time, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up the bronze dragon pillar in the center of the front lawn and re-erected it, and the plain-robed Taoist cleared his throat and shouted: "Quiet! The test continues! ”
The human and demon clans continued to test, and from time to time someone passed the test, but it was still the majority of the demon clan, and finally, after four hours, it was noon, and everyone had completed the test.
Don't ask, on the Terran side, there are only six people who have passed the test, and on the Demon Clan's side, there are fourteen people! Including those two tigers and Xiaopeng King.
Among the people who passed the test in the human race, Mo Wen noticed that in addition to the old man who passed first, the ones who were eye-catching were the children of the Minnan Yu family.
The plain-robed Taoist shouted: "Those who have passed the first level, please enter the hall!" ”
Everyone couldn't wait, and those who didn't pass could only wait outside the hall, Mi Lu suddenly grabbed Mo Wen's hand and whispered: "You, you have to be careful!" ”
Mo Wen quietly withdrew his palm, reciprocated, and followed everyone into the hall.
Entering the hall, the Taoist rhyme is more intense, and in the center of the hall more than ten meters high, a huge statue stands.
Taoist primitive Tianzun statue!
The head of the three clears, the source of ten thousand ways!
In front of the statue of the primitive Tianzun, there is a straw couch, a Taoist with white hair sits down, the Taoist holds the Buddha dust, as if he is one with heaven and earth, and the Taoist rhyme on his body is not obvious, as if he is a mortal.
"Master, a total of twenty people who have passed the first level have been brought here."
The plain-robed Taoist bowed and saluted, and the white-haired Taoist slowly opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and nodded with satisfaction.
"The old Taoist dust beard is entrusted to hold a spring party, aiming to motivate cultivation, and you can pass the first level test, take a short rest, and then carry out the second level test!"
Great freedom in Taoist cultivation, the pinnacle of Taoism! The world is called the Heavenly Venerable of the world,
After that, the dust of the Buddha in the hand of the Dust Beard Daozun was shaken, and a Taiji Yin and Yang Bagua diagram appeared out of thin air, shining brightly.
"The second level, cross the yin and yang, enter the world here to hunt the monks, collect such dominoes, each domino has a number on it, and the one who hunts the sum of the domino numbers is the winner, take the first four, and the rest are the fittest! During the period of life and death, you are at your own risk! ”
As he spoke, Dustbeard Daozun probed with his left hand, and a brown domino appeared out of thin air, Mo Wen's pupils shrank, this domino!
I vaguely remember that after killing Murong Xiu and me, I got one such domino when I destroyed the Murong family, numbered ninety-six, and at the earliest in Mount Emei, after killing the old man of the Divine Pivot, I also got a domino, numbered one hundred and sixteen!
Seeing the dominoes again, Mo Wen's mood fluctuated greatly, and this fluctuation was captured by Dustbeard Daozun, who glanced at Mo Wen and smiled without saying a word.
Not long after, King Xiaopeng, like a proud peacock, took the lead in jumping into the yin and yang gossip diagram, his figure disappeared, and the remaining thirteen people of the demon clan also rushed in, and the six people of the human race saw that Mo Wen did not act, Yu Jia Yuqi gritted his teeth and drilled into the yin and yang diagram, and the remaining four people followed suit, leaving only Mo Wen alone.
Dustbeard Daozun looked at Mo Wen, and waited quietly for Mo Wen to speak, Mo Wen bowed and saluted, hugged his fists and said, "Daozun, what is this domino?" ”
Dustbeard smiled and said nothing, and after a while, he replied to the question: "Which domino have you seen, Xiaoyou might as well say it." ”
Mo Wen did not hesitate, took out the two dominoes, and explained their origins one by one, so that he was at ease in front of him, and there was no need to fake them.
Dustbeard smiled and bowed his head, seeing that Mo asked many doubts, and said slowly: "Little friend doesn't need to be confused, you will know when you enter this world!" ”
Mo Wenxin had scruples, he had killed the Chizhu Daoist before, but the Dustbeard Zi Daozun in front of him didn't seem to care, which made Mo Wen suspicious, as if he saw Mo Wen's concerns, the Dust Beard Zi Daozun smiled: "Little friends don't have to be mustard, Buddhism and Taoism have been grudges for a long time, and the old Dao doesn't want to affect the younger generations, how about this matter be revealed?" ”
Mo Wen hurriedly nodded yes, just kidding, Dazi Daozun personally explained his words, if he didn't agree, wouldn't he be embarrassed? If you anger this Dao Zun, you will be shot to death in an instant, even if Zhao Tiansheng can avenge himself, it will be a matter of later story!
But Mo Wen still played a trick, and his words were respectful: "Thank you Daozun, although the teacher has expelled me from the door, but if I have the fate to visit the teacher, I must make it clear that today's Daozun is noble!" ”
The implication is that Zhao Tiansheng always remembers me, you old way want to think clearly!
After that, Mo Wen jumped into the yin and yang gossip diagram.