Chapter 138: Taishang Cave Xuan Wu Dao Monarch Sword Sutra
Qi Wufu didn't know what was happening, he only stood with a sword in this scripture pavilion, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't consciously recall and think about the content of this sword, and he only felt that many of the feelings of the previous casual sword swinging appeared like flowing water at this moment, and all kinds of wonderful things, holding a sword like a pen, only fell on a blank bamboo slip in this scripture pavilion.
There are not many vacancies that can be written on the bamboo slips, in fact, I can't write a few lines.
However, Qi Wufu subconsciously contained his own sword qi and charm, put pen to paper on the blade, and wrote down the cloud seal naturally.
Every cloud seal, every turn, has contained extremely rich thoughts.
The sword didn't stop, and all the sword qi in this chest was vented in one breath.
In one go, hearty, has been engraved on this bamboo slip full of words, the young Taoist exhaled a breath, only to feel that the chest in the chest only calmed down, suddenly heard a laugh, said: "The little Taoist is good, has been able to write the sword trick?" ”
Only then did Qi Wufu notice that the previous Great Dao Jun had changed like a phantom in a dream.
It seems to be like a bamboo shadow under the moon, as if it is about to disperse if you don't pay attention to it.
The black-clothed Taoist looked at the sword technique with a smile, such a strength as he could turn countless thoughts into the world, and he could still exist in the Shangqing Heaven to preach the Dharma, he wanted to leave before, but when he saw the sword intent on Qi Wufu's body, he wanted to see what else he could do, so he stayed.
After a slight scrutiny, he bowed slightly: "Okay." ”
"But it's a pity that there are only three talents and the level of the innate one Qi, and the level of the innate one Qi is not comprehensive."
"As for the rest of this, it's more of a way of thinking."
"It's still immature."
The voice paused, and then said: "However, after all, you yourself are only congenital, and it is always possible to write such things, and it is still okay." ”
Qi Wufu shook his head and said, "It's the seniors who help guide you." ”
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to write it on my own."
"If one day, this sword trick is really completed, I should also write this sword discussion experience with Dao Jun's predecessors into the very beginning of the part, and tell other people who practice swords, but I can't say that this is just my own understanding."
and Senior Sister Yumiao's Mixed Yuan Sword Dictionary is also written into it.
The black-clothed Taoist couldn't help laughing, and said: "You, you, you, it's interesting and interesting, everyone else can't wait to put all the credit on themselves, in order to prove that they are unique talents, everything they do is achieved by one person, and there is no help from others to share the reputation, but do you want to divide this reputation?" ”
"Something interesting!"
"It was originally the guidance of Dao Jun that I realized it."
"Alright, that's it, then it's up to you."
The black-clothed Taoist swept his robe, and a layer of streamer appeared on the bamboo slip, and then the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth converged, and turned into a roll of bamboo slips, in which the wood marks, dust, sword marks, and even the residual sharp qi and fierce qi were all the same as the scroll next to Qi Wufu, Dao Jun saw the stunned appearance of the young Taoist, and said with a free smile:
"The art of Xuanmen change can turn stones into gold, but it can be made out of nothing."
"The lower cultivation is just the ability to change some ordinary objects."
"With a little Taoism, everything in the world can change, and in a single thought, countless magic weapons can be condensed in the void."
"What, does the little one want to learn?"
"If you learn this method from me, I can teach it to you now."
The young Taoist sighed.
Then he arched his hand and responded: "Dao Jun said and laughed." ”
"The poor road has already been inherited."
The voice paused, and then Zhengse said: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a teacher." ”
"I only have one teacher in my life."
Dao Jun smiled: "Oh? Is it? I see, and it should be. ”
Anyway, your teacher is also in the same vein as my Shangqing.
At that time, if you worship my door, it will not be considered to jump out of the door wall.
However, respect for teachers.
Do not switch to other people's disciples.
Such a character.
Okay, okay.
Dao Jun admired this trait in his heart.
In this way, you don't have to worry about being targeted by Yuqing's old old-fashioned and digging corners.
But I don't know who taught it.
If it weren't for the agreement with Yuqing that he couldn't push the selected person, he would have wanted to see this little guy's inheritance now.
However, having seen Yunqin before, Yuqing was probably already aware of it.
Again, I still have a glimpse of the fighters whose names have been written, and Yuqing will remember it even if he is in retreat.
I'll find it when I get out.
Previously, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun had deduced that there were twelve saints of Yuqing, so he accepted twelve disciples to respond to the mandate of heaven, but there was one who relied on this name to act recklessly, and as a result, he was beheaded, his soul was scattered, and he could not be reborn forever.
At present, there are only eleven true descendants of the Yuqing Sect, and there is still one place missing.
You need to be on guard.
Hmph, he also gave Brother Taiqing a letter to repair a letter every day, and Yuqing chose Taishang Xuanwei, which may not be a good intention.
Who knows if it's a trial to take it under his wing?
The black-clothed Daojun looked calm, looked at Qi Wufu, and said, "However, I won't accept you as an apprentice, but according to the habits of this seat, the juniors in the cultivation will give me some benefits when they see me." ”
"But all those who practice have three points of practice in their hearts, and when they see my true body, they must not return empty-handed."
"Tell me, what do you want? I have 3,000 mystic methods here, and there are countless supernatural powers, if you have anything you want, just open your mouth. ”
"Whether it's the method of slashing calamity and destroying calamity."
"Or the art of refining superior magic weapons."
"I have all the methods you can think of, even if it is a method you can't think of, there are also methods here in this seat."
With his words, a glimmer of spiritual light has faintly appeared in the void in front of him, brilliant and magnificent, as if there is a long sword that is clear and splendid, and can cut through the void for thousands of miles; There seems to be a bell mark trembling slightly, with its own thunder and fire, like a seal, can make all evils shattered, in addition to these two, there are other mysterious magic weapons, all emit a huge spiritual light, the sound is magnificent.
Qi Wufu felt that he had gained great benefits today.
I really don't want to take advantage of it again.
But he also knew that if he said this, the arrogant Dao Jun in front of him would never approve of it, so he replied:
"Dao Jun didn't say that he came here today is not his real body, nor is he the body, so there is no need to be polite or say."
"[There is no difference in status and identity, only the Tao, on the sword ear]?"
"There is no difference in status and status, how can the elders and younger generations say?"
"How can I accept your stuff?"
The black-clothed Taoist raised his eyes to look at Qi Wufu, smiled and asked, "Then you and I are so ......?"
The young man said: "Aren't we talking about swords here?" ”
"On swords?"
The black-clothed Daojun muttered to himself a few times, and suddenly laughed loudly, laughing happily and heartily, and said again and again: "Hahaha, good, good, good, good and good, what a only Taoist sword ear, although I said it, but you can say it at this moment, it is really crazy and arrogant, I like it!" ”
After laughing, the sleeve robe swept away, and these many magic weapons were put away.
He can reflect his heart, knowing that Qi Wufu does not have the meaning of putting a long line, and the reluctance to accept gifts just now is out of his heart.
So the appreciation in his eyes was even greater, and he said: "Then this greeting gift will be placed next time." ”
"Wait until you and I actually meet."
Dao Jun's voice paused slightly, and he said, "I can't say, I still have one more thing for you to help with then." ”
"But don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just a discussion with someone, with this seat to take care of you, you will never have any harm, and it will not damage your foundation."
"The disciples of that line are all pure and harmonious people, and they are all highly gifted and understanding, if you fight him, it will also be an opportunity for yourself."
"I and Nayu...... The old man is different, and he is like your elders in the world. ”
"The more you value your disciples, the more you will be given greater trials."
"I will arrange the path for the disciples in the future, and I will make decisions for the younger generations of the disciples, and I will not inform the juniors in advance, and even if the juniors oppose it, it is useless, this seat is not such a rigid character, if you don't want to go, you can say it."
It's a big deal, it's a good deal.
It's just a no-show.
It's not like it's been so long in the past.
The young Taoist opened his mouth to answer.
Dao Jun raised his hand to stop Qi Wufu and said, "You don't have to make a decision now, I just told you about this matter." ”
"It's a long time, you don't have to decide."
"Only remember, follow your heart, walk in the world, that's all."
The last sentence is indeed Dun Dun's teachings, the tone is slow and gentle, the young Taoist said that he is teachable, the Dao Jun smiled slightly, swept the dust in his hand, the young Dao Jun did not feel the change in front of his eyes, he had lost the trace of the Dao Jun, there was a faint sense of emptiness in this scripture pavilion, only here, the sword qi remained, and on the table, there were still bamboo slips with traces of sword qi, proving everything that happened before.
The young Taoist pressed this roll of bamboo slips with his hand.
This is the first volume of the book written by himself.
The practice classics in the world can be roughly divided into five categories: [Mystic Law], [Xuanzhang], [Jade Jue], [Taoist Classics], and [True Scriptures].
Senior Sister Yumiao used to travel the world with her teacher when she was young, and the exercise she created, "Mixed Yuan Sword Codex", has been able to be listed at the level of [Dao Dian], with great talent and unparalleled sword energy, but I don't know what level I can be divided into when I have just created the first two parts of the sword technique?
The young Taoist stroked the words on the bamboo slip and felt the wisps of sword intent.
Roll up the bamboo slip and put it in the sleeve robe very preciously.
When he pushed the window open, he was slightly stunned.
He saw that the morning mist was thick, and he saw that the sun seemed to be newborn, and the morning sun was brilliant, flowing through the mist, like a dream.
Just now, he and the black-clothed Daojun were talking about swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and it was obvious that several hours had passed.
But the sun had not yet risen, and the morning mist had not yet lifted.
It seemed like an instant.
The sword in his hand with extremely heavy killing thoughts roared, as if it was no longer suppressing his existence, so he showed his fangs again, sharp and domineering, but the young Taoist only raised his hand to strike, and the sword qi that emanated suddenly reversed, hitting the body of this sword.
In a single thought, it can be both killing and protecting.
This Endless Killing Sword Qi was only around the young Daoist once.
It's like flowing wind.
The young Taoist raised his hand and knocked on the sword, and said in his mouth, the long sword took off his hand, like a light, and re-entered the scabbard that hung on Lu Zu Tower, the seal was renewed, and he couldn't struggle again, only the sword roared, stirring the wind, making the ancient bell hanging under the eaves of Lu Zulou vibrate slightly, making a crisp and long sound, shattering the morning mist.
The little Taoist priest woke up in a daze, and when he pushed the door open, he only felt that the breeze was blowing on his face, and it was very comfortable.
Seeing the change in the mist, the young Taoist looked through the bamboo slips at the bottom of the mountain.
The wind moves the Taoist view bell.
Belch? Was that Lu Zu sword placed upstairs like that? How's that seeming, a little bit changed?
Has anyone pulled it out?
The little Taoist priest was puzzled, and he couldn't see any change when he stared at it with wide eyes, so he didn't pay attention to it, and only thought that he had seen the wrong eye - besides, that sword had been put away for hundreds of years, and it was possible that it had been rusted to death, how could it suddenly be pulled out by someone, and suddenly 'lived'?
I didn't care, I just stretched a lot
His eyes were bright, and he waved his hand vigorously: "Uncle Qi, Uncle Qi!" ”
"Did you sleep well last night?!"
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On the second floor of the Shangqing Library Pavilion, Shangqing Lingbao Daojun lowered his eyes slightly, and a wisp of distraction came to mind, and his five fingers opened, so the roll of bamboo slips appeared silently, and he smiled slightly: "Interesting, interesting, I never thought that I would not give away things again, but I gained something." ”
"Something interesting."
looked at a roll of bamboo slips, and muttered slightly according to Dao Jun's judgment what name to choose.
Is it a legal decision, a Xuanzhang, or a Taoist canon?
Or the highest [Sutra]
Sanqing was extremely cautious in determining the level of Daozang.
In the end, Dao Jun said to himself with a smile: "Although immature, but the intention is extremely high, based on the level of the sword codex, the vision is very far, and the walk is extremely solid, although it has just touched the standard of the classics of this level, but it is also worthy of it." ”
Write down the name homeopathically, and then let go of the hand, this bamboo simple is falling, falling into the first floor of the Shangqing Library Pavilion.
Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun poured himself a cup of tea.
Drinking tea slightly, I only felt that I had nothing to do in the past few days, and there was nothing worth caring about.
It's time to go through the Taoist treasure and use it to accompany tea.
Many Taoist scriptures have been read in the past, and they are already very familiar, but today they seem to have found some differences, and the old man was surprised: "This is an extra volume of ...... that the old man has never seen."
In his heart, he felt the joy of seeing a new friend, and took out this new volume of Daozang, first regretting:
"It's just a fragment, only the first two parts."
Then look at the first name.
The first two words are Taishang.
Used in the scriptures, it means supreme.
It's not that it refers to the Taiqing Great Heavenly Venerable.
Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun was slightly stunned, and then turned over this scroll of bamboo slips, looked at its name, and then shook slightly in his heart, and subconsciously read it out, saying:
"Taishang Cave Xuan Wu Confusion Dao Jun Sword Sutra"
"Dong Xuan, no confusion Daojun?"
PS:
Lingbao Tianzun also has an honorific name, which is Taishang Daojun
(End of chapter)