Chapter Forty-Seven: Am I a Fish? I'm a sword!
The mountain gate of the Five Tibetan Swords is located three thousand miles southwest of the Sword Tongue Sect and governs seven mortal towns with a population of more than 100,000.
However, in terms of scale, the Sword Tongue Sect far surpasses the Five Tibetan Sword.
The Wuzang Sword was backed by the shadow of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and it barely reached the medium-sized Immortal Sect, and the number of Yuan Infant Stage was very small, and it was not eye-catching at all.
The affiliated Immortal Sect similar to the Five Tibetan Sword is as much as a cow for the Heavenly Sword Sect, with a total of two or three hundred, large and small.
Even if the Wuzang Sword is destroyed, the Heavenly Sword Gate will not hurt its muscles and bones.
To put it bluntly, the affiliated Immortal Sect was only a "sword caster" who provided flying swords for the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they were not even recognized by the Heavenly Sword Sect at all.
The affiliated Immortal Sect calls itself a sword cultivator, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Gate, it is just a "sword scabbard", a container used to warm and nourish the flying sword.
The contempt of the Heavenly Sword Sect can be imagined.
Therefore, Li Mo didn't understand why the Heavenly Sword Gate would hand over the secret realm of the true word to the Wuzang Sword, and let the two sides of the Dao and Demon explore the secret realm.
It is completely unreasonable, completely inconsistent with the style of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"The Heavenly Sword Gate is really elusive, what are you doing in the Truth Secret Realm?"
Li Mo shook his head and left the Tianjing Residence, as for the few demon cultivators hiding in the vacuum hometown, they had all become residents of the small world of Corpse Mountain.
With a glance, he already knew the identity of the demon cultivator.
They are all well-known evil demons.
They can be reduced to a vacuum hometown to survive, and which one of them is not stained with thousands of blood in their hands, and they are wanted by the Daomen Union.
The Peiquan Daoist who tried to curry favor with Li Mo had just committed a crime in the Dan Ghost Sect not long ago, and slaughtered the Danding Town affiliated to the Dan Ghost Sect overnight.
They fled into the courtyard house to avoid danger, and were seriously injured.
Li Mo happened to be short of the flesh and blood organs of the Yuan Infant Stage, and if he had the resources to send them to the door, he would definitely not let them go, and he would kill them one by one by offering Pu Dao Infants.
"Judging from the traces of Tianjing Ju, Miao Miaoqing has not returned for a long time, and there is no figure of Si Ruizhai in Zutai, what are you doing?"
Li Mo returned to Zutai and contacted Tian Changwen after hesitating for a long time.
He asked Tian Changwen to send a caravan to Wuzang Sword, and he would provide corpse wine to gain a foothold at the entrance and exit of the Shingon Secret Realm as soon as possible.
I heard that the Wuzang Sword placed the entrance and exit in a mortal town called "Wumiao Town", which should have formed a black market for scattered cultivation by now.
The last time the Heart Beast Sect came into contact with Wumiao Town was thirteen years ago.
There were more than 200,000 mortals in Wumiao Town, and after a large number of Dao Demon forces poured in, they couldn't help but become mixed, and the Heart Beast Sect did not choose to stay in Wumiao Town for too long at that time.
"Shopkeeper Tian, no matter what the Heavenly Sword Sect plans, the secret realm should exist for a long time, let's take root in Wumiao Town first."
"No problem, we can leave in the near future."
Li Mo's thoughts coincided with Tian Changwen, and the reason why the latter did not act was mainly because Li Mo had been dying before.
Whether the Heart Beast Sect exists or not, in fact, depends largely on Li Mo.
Once Li Mo died unexpectedly, even if the Ziqi Sect remembered the old feelings, the Heart Beast Sect would have to shrink the power of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce as much as possible.
"Shopkeeper Tian, let a more experienced Jie Dan Beast Cultivator take charge."
"Well, you recognize, it was originally the old shop of the Yamen, Tang Wu."
Tian Changwen naturally understood what Li Mo said, and both of them tacitly understood it.
Li Mo did recognize Tang Wu, who had been in contact with him during the battle over the Dao system of Rongzhen, and it was a period of thousands of years, but because of the erosion of death and disease, he had been buried deep in the ground for a long time.
Tang Wu was able to recover his cultivation and advance to the Dan period, all thanks to Li Mo's lifeless dantian.
Tian Changwen also understood that Li Mo was very interested in the Truth Secret Realm, and let Tang Wu go, Li Mo could intervene in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce at any time.
After Li Mo admonished a few words, he withdrew the consciousness of descending to the Heart Beast Sect.
Talking to smart people is simple, and Tian Changwen focuses on the overall situation in everything, and treats Li Mo as the sect master of the heart beast.
Li Mo didn't have to worry at all, there would be civil strife in the Heart Beast Sect.
It didn't take long for him to notice that there were dozens of disciples in the Heart Beast Sect, heading in the direction of Wumiao Town.
Tang Wu and the others dressed up as caravanserais, never mentioning the identity of the disciples of the Heart Beast Sect.
Even if Li Mo is in his infancy, the Heart Beast Sect is not enough to see at the moment.
In the name of the Heart Beast Sect, it will only bring trouble.
Li Mo was distracted and paid attention to the movements of the caravan, and his body stayed in the ancestral platform quietly for the time being.
He took out two yellowed books from his storage bag, from the Shingon Secret Realm, if nothing else, it should be the magic of the Shingon Sect.
The text in the book is similar to Sanskrit, which is extremely deep and difficult to understand.
Under normal circumstances, the classics of the Shingon Sect would be repurchased by the Wuzang Sword, but the few volumes obtained by the Heart Beast Sect were too basic, and the disciples of the Wuzang Sword who were responsible for guarding the entrances and exits were too lazy to study them deeply.
Li Mo opened the book, and the Haze Yuan Infant became active.
The primordial Dao reacted to unfamiliar texts, absorbing volumes of Shingon texts and translating some of them.
Li Mo still didn't understand a little, and stumbled to understand a few sentences.
He learned from the information on the noodles that the cultivation system of the Shingon Sect seemed to be based on the Upper Dantian Mud Pill Palace, which was different from the cultivation of immortals.
"Shingon Buddhism is not an orthodox Buddhist force, and it should be deliberately imitated."
Li Mo really wanted to explore the reality of Buddhism, and the ancient Taoism, Buddhism and demons stood on three legs, proving that Buddhism has a certain merit.
Moreover, there are countless Buddhist cultivators who have ascended through the ages.
Li Mo asked the Futu monks to collect the classics of the Shingon Sect in various black markets, since the Heart Beast Sect can obtain two volumes, there must be fish that have slipped through the net.
The truth did not surprise him.
There are indeed Shingon related texts in the black market, and there are not a few.
In addition, there are obviously forces that are raising the price of the Secret Realm classics, and it is said that it involves the distraction period, which has attracted scattered cultivators to compete for auctions.
After obtaining the classics, Sanxiu found that he did not recognize his Chinese characters at all.
In order to make up for the loss, they did not dare to make a big publicity, so they had to take advantage of the opportunity to sell the classics again, causing the black market situation to become more and more strange.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Mo's mouth.
He took out a pen and paper and copied the contents of the book.
The text of Shingon Buddhism is very special, containing an indescribable artistic conception, if you imitate the cat and the tiger, you can distinguish the true from the false at a glance.
It's just that Li Mo is a freak, not only knows some of the words, but also can accurately depict them.
After a while, he had dozens of more books in his hand, and let the Futu monks spread them on the black market, and then just wait and see what happened.
It's only half a year.
The Shingon texts were no longer valuable, and the Futu monks immediately took the opportunity to buy them.
Li Mo didn't spend many spirit stones, and there were more than a dozen more classics flowing out of the secret realm in his hand, and after reading them all, the primordial Dao species changed.
He had more memories of "Buddhist texts" in his mind.
After Li Mo digested it and looked at the classics, he was no longer a little jerky, and he felt that the words were like the mother tongue he had learned since childhood.
To his disappointment, the scriptures were nothing more than ordinary scriptures.
"In the Amitabha Buddha Temple, all are the seven treasures of nature, the so-called gold, silver, glass, coral, red pearl, agate, clams, its body is gentle, and the seven treasures are ...... with the feet."
Li Mo shook his head helplessly, more than a dozen classics are scriptures praising the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, and they do not involve the Shingon Sect at all.
The fragment of the Mud Pill Palace's cultivation is only a cursory mention.
Li Mo smiled wryly and asked the Futu monks to continue to purchase the Shingon Sect classics, secretly waiting for the Four Seas caravan to reach its destination.
As he read more and more texts, he gradually became familiar with the exercises of Shingon Buddhism, even though it still did not involve practice.
The Mud Pill Palace is the core of Shingon Buddhism, in short, the brain.
The practice system of Shingon Buddhism revolves around the brain, and what the specific situation is, Li Mo does not know by relying on the scriptures alone.
One thing is clear, Shingon Buddhism has a distraction period.
At present, Li Mo only has the Ten Directions of Immortality Festival involving the distraction period, and it is unknown whether there are any drawbacks in it, and seeing that there is a distraction period spell in the secret realm, he doesn't want to miss the opportunity.
He fell into meditation, and the twin babies in the stillborn infant period steadily improved their cultivation.
………
It took half a year for the Four Seas caravan to approach Wumiao Town, and the beast cultivators, under the leadership of Tang Wu, drove the magic weapon through the clouds.
There are dangers everywhere along the way, and there are too many scattered cultivators to go to Wumiao Town.
After the Heavenly Sword Gate secretly allowed the Demon Gate to participate in the exploration of the Truth Secret Realm, no matter how hidden the caravan was, it would attract the peeping eyes of the Demon Cultivators.
It all depends on the large number of people in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and there is a period of knot before they can be safe.
"Stop, it's almost time to walk."
Tang Wu opened his mouth to remind, and the team of more than twenty people slowly fell to the ground,
No matter how unbearable the Wuzang Sword is, it is always a medium-sized Immortal Sect under the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is still easy to control the Heart Beast Sect.
The mountains and forests are full of traces of spell casting.
Tang Wu couldn't help but be more cautious, released a medium-grade magic weapon specially used for detection, and cautiously rushed to Wumiao Town.
Fortunately, there is no danger.
Perhaps it was the Wuzang Sword meddling, the closer it was to Wumiao Town, the safer it seemed to be, and at the same time, the temperature in the air was obviously rising.
"Ah You, did you have a similar vision when you came to Wumiao Town before?"
"I ......"
The weak crown beast cultivator named Chen You shook his head and denied it, his palm couldn't help covering his chest, and he only felt the inexplicable heat of his organs.
"When I came back to Wumiao Town, it was an ordinary town."
When the Heavenly Sword Sect had just obtained the Truth Secret Realm, it released a lot of places to the Little Immortal Sect.
The Heart Beast Sect got three places because of this, and even Tian Changwen couldn't understand why the Wuzang Sword sent them an invitation.
For the sake of prudence, Tian Changwen let the three weak crown stage beast cultivators enter the secret realm.
I thought there would be danger, but in the end, the beast cultivators returned safely, and brought out a large number of resources from the Truth Secret Realm.
Tang Wu asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”
Chen You couldn't help coughing, and a few mouthfuls of scarlet came out of his throat.
"I'm fine, just ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, the flames burned, the flesh and bones quickly decreased, and in a few breaths the flames suddenly extinguished.
Chen You lay on the ground panting, his eyes dazed.
Tang Wu was shocked, and hurriedly stopped the caravan, "What the hell, is it related to Ah You's once entered the secret realm?" ”
"Almost."
An old voice sounded suddenly, slightly unfamiliar.
Tang Wu subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw a rickety old man appear beside him, this person did not have the slightest spiritual power leakage.
The old man flipped over Chen You, revealing the latter's deformed and terrifying back.
The sudden strange flames directly burned Chen You's internal organs, and only the thin flesh was glued with a little blood.
How to say it.
It's like a boat made of flesh and bones.
"Hungry ......"
Chen Youquan relied on the support of his immortal physique, and his vitality was still dying, after all, the five visceral corpse spirit roots, the most critical of beast cultivation, were all turned into ashes under the action of flames.
"Who are you?"
Tang Wu gasped, and just wanted to stop the old man's movements, but the other party took out the internal organs out of thin air and sewed them in Chen You's body.
The old man seemed extremely skilled, and easily connected the organs to the blood vessels.
Such a precise operation, Tang Wu had only seen it in Han Cai, no, Han Cai was far from being as calm as the old man in front of him.
Tang Wu didn't have time to question, and he didn't know when he began to fall into a dim shadow around him.
A strange sound sounded, and you could clearly sense that something was approaching, and the rancid smell of poison spread.
"Not good."
Tang Wu's heart was shocked, although Chen You was only a cultivator in the late stage of the weak crown, but the natal spirit beast was a red-crowned snake, and he could detect the aura emanating from living creatures within a radius of ten miles.
It was with Chen You's ability that the caravan traveled safely for more than half a year.
Chen You was inexplicably hit hard, and the formation spread out because of the relationship between the old man, which immediately attracted the attention of the demon cultivator who was secretly peeping.
All the beast cultivators were anxious to find out the source of the abnormal noise, which made the scene more and more chaotic.
"Don't panic, Zhou Qingyuan, you protect the periphery, I ......"
Tang Wu wanted to stabilize the situation, but there was a sudden pain in the soles of his feet, as if a root had pierced into the flesh, and the lower half of his body became numb.
"Poison is poison and repair !!"
His expression became distorted, and it was not troublesome for the poison correction to deal with it, but the comer had obviously been in ambush for a long time, and there was a high probability that there would be more than one bad luck.
"Damn, staying in the Stable Heart Beast Sect for too long, it will show flaws outside."
"It's a pity that twenty highly qualified beast cultivators, if all of them are lost in the hands of poison cultivators, the old man will not be able to explain to Tian Changwen."
Tang Wu was full of thoughts, and the toxin had spread to his waist.
Thanks to the protection of the corpse spirit root, otherwise it would have turned into a puddle of pus in just a few breaths.
He fell to the ground with weakness on his feet, and forced his arms to leap up, his whole body was quickly covered with black and gray hair, and a dog's head grew on his back.
Tang Wu's natal spirit animal "Crying Dog" is suitable for special sound spiritual energy.
Roar!
The dog roared, and the caravan was shattered layer by layer for hundreds of meters, and the giant tree fell in response, but there was still no trace of the demon cultivator.
"You guys go first, and it should be fine to set foot in Wumiao Town."
Several dog barks in a row, covering the response of all beast cultivators, and the mountains shook within a kilometer.
Tang Wu vomited black blood from his mouth, the toxin had already penetrated into the kidneys, and the poison cultivator had no intention of showing up, waiting for the prey to be poisoned and die.
He realized that he didn't have enough time, and his eyes widened to find the poison cultivator.
At this time.
The old man, who had been ignored by Tang Wu, slowly walked out of the crowd, and after looking up at the clouds, his right hand began to deform wildly.
In the blink of an eye, his right hand turned into a tiger beast weighing more than five meters.
"Go."
The tiger beast turned from real to virtual, and burrowed into the depths of the earth, and a terrifying movement came, which was only possible when teeth chewed bones.
"Ghost Tiger, don't always eat something that you don't have."
Li Mo cursed a few times, and after recovering the tattoo beast in his right hand, he threw the tattered corpse of the poisonous cultivator into the furnace and burned it.
As soon as I got out of the customs, there was a harvest, a poisonous cultivation method in the Dan period, "Blue Blood Toad Heart Dafa".
"Old Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Li Mo caught Tang Wu, and the cancer cells directly drained the poison in the latter's body.
Tang Wu lost his mind for a moment, then realized the identity of the person in front of him, and saw the respectful appearance of the rest of the beast cultivators.
Obviously, he was really going to be half a beat slower.
Tang Wu smiled bitterly.
He and Li Mo were only close to each other, and when he left the slaughterhouse occupied by the goat beast, he had seen Li Mo from afar.
At that time, I only felt that Li Mo was talented, and sooner or later he would become a golden pill.
As a result, Tang Wu continued to bury himself deep underground, and when he woke up, he learned that Li Mo was already a powerful infant, and his cultivation was beyond that of Tianchenzi seven thousand years ago.
"You ......"
Tang Wu opened his mouth, not knowing what to call for a while.
"Old Tang, just call me Qingshan."
Li Mo walked to Chen You's side, and the rest of the beast cultivators unconsciously moved out of the way, they lowered their heads, their eyes full of reverence.
To be sent to Wumiao Town, they all swore a demon oath spontaneously under the supervision of Tian Changwen.
They knew a little bit about Li Mo's rumors, and they couldn't believe it before, how could a monk from the Heart Beast Sect form a Yuan Baby.
Tian Changwen's actions are actually to prevent Li Mo's identity from being exposed.
There are too many gossips about Li Mo in the immortal cultivation world, what is too high in the blue sky, the blue heaven Dao people, and the thirteen immortals of the Wusheng Sect......
If you don't make a demon oath, if you notice the clues in the outside world, it will be easy to be exposed.
Tang Wu was silent for a few moments, and then asked hesitantly, "Senior Qingshan, should you let some disciples escort Chen You back?" ”
"No, staying in the Wuzang Sword can still save your life."
Li Mo sent a mouthful of corpse wine into Chen You's mouth, and his organs had been transplanted, and whether he could survive or not depended on his own creation.
"If I'm not mistaken, igniting Chen You's flame is a kind of sword qi."
Li Mo frowned slightly, and continued to explain firmly: "The sword qi is dispelling evil spirits. ”
"Dispelling evil spirits?"
Li Mo looked at Chen You's still sunken body, "He was accidentally contaminated with evil in the secret realm, but he has been hiding it. ”
"Without sword qi to dispel evil spirits, Chen You will have to explode in a few years."
He looked at the endless mountains, and some fragmentary memories poured out of the creation book, all of which were bloody fragments of ancient Buddhism.
There are Buddhist cultivators who hollow out the organs of mortals and refine them into human boats while retaining their consciousness, trying to find a way to cross the boundless sea of suffering.
As for what the boundless sea of suffering is, the information in the Book of Creation is really limited.
"The flesh is like a boat, and the truth is secret."
Li Mo motioned for the beast cultivator to carry Chen You, and the caravan continued to move in the direction of Wuzang Town.
Li Mo did not escape into the vacuum hometown again, wearing old and new skins and following the back of the team, deliberately revealing the cultivation of the weak crown period.
Within the scope of the Wuzang Sword, there should be no Heavenly Demon Eyeliner, but for the sake of safety, Li Mo decided to be cautious.
After continuing to walk for a hundred miles, Wumiao Town came into view.
Including Li Mo, everyone gasped in unison, it was true that the town in front of them had been turned upside down.
The town is located in a mountain basin, and Wumiao Town is surrounded by mountains.
Li Mo stared at the city in the air, where a fiery red flying sword was suspended.
The flying sword resembles a dozen hearts stacked on top of each other, and it is like a bunch of organ grapes, and when it squirms, it releases a terrifying high temperature.
The Heavenly Sword Gate let the Heart Flying Sword sit in Wumiao Town, indicating that the exploration of the secret realm is gradually getting better.
The air crackled.
Li Mo's heart beat wildly for some reason, and the Innate Saint was actually on the flying sword, sensing the Dao body aura that threatened him.
"Dao body? can let the natural saint take the initiative to warn, I'm afraid it's close to the immortal body, right? ”
The Heart Flying Sword has all the characteristics of a monk, but it is not like a magic weapon, and if you look at the sword qi carefully, it is clearly composed of lava spiritual power.
Li Mo also wanted to release his divine sense to observe.
As a result, the Heart Flying Sword had a premonition, and countless eye pupils appeared on the surface, and the divine consciousness comparable to Qi's infancy swept through the city.
"The Human Demon Sect cultivates into a book, and the Heavenly Sword Sect will not transform into a flying sword, right?"
"That's not right, according to the Township Test of the Sword Tongue Sect, the flying sword is completely conceived by absorbing the nutrients of the Dao body from the three souls and seven spirits of the living."
Li Mo retracted his gaze, and the Heart Flying Sword couldn't find the source of the peeping, and then returned to calm.
Except for a heart-flying sword, there were no mortals in the huge Wumiao Town, and the monks were hiding in closed houses.
The entrance to the Shingon Secret Realm is a bronze door to the west of the town.
Bell Bell ......
There were more than a hundred disciples of the Five Tibetan Sword standing in front of the door, banging the bronze door with their metalized heads, as if they wanted to knock on the door of the secret realm.
For this head broke the blood flow.
"Wait, it looks like something is going to happen in Five Temples."
Li Mo stretched out his hand to stop the caravan, and the beast cultivators were on guard as if they were facing a great enemy, and with the Yuan Infant by his side, he didn't show too much panic.
The temperature in Wumiao Town is getting higher and higher.
Li Mo's visual inspection has exceeded 300 degrees, and it can reach 500 degrees in half an hour.
The frequency of the disciples of the Wuzang Sword slamming the door has accelerated, and some of the disciples have become a withered corpse under the action of high temperatures.
Li Mo found that none of the disciples of the Wuzang Sword who were in danger of their lives had a natal flying sword, which showed that they belonged to the wasted people who were difficult to cultivate.
Click.
The bronze door cracked.
A man dressed as a monk escaped from it, who should be a disciple of the Wuzang Sword.
Li Mo licked his lips, the natal flying sword of the Wuzang Sword is probably mainly visceral, and the disciples are all digging out the organs and raising the sword with their bodies.
Before the disciples of the Five Tibetan Swords broke away from the secret realm of the True Words, they all reacted, and a scorching sword aura was released from the heart flying sword above their heads.
"Ah!!h
The disciples of the Wuzang Sword screamed in a terrible manner, and their bodies were burned to ashes.
The flying sword in the abdomen is detached.
"Huh?"
The flying sword is like a monk's arm, the skin is white, and there are burning scars between the fingers that often hold incense, and a faint Buddha aura is permeated.
"Unswordsman!!"
An old voice sighed in Wumiao Town.
The Heart Flying Sword did not hesitate, and the sword qi directly cut off the arm Flying Sword, and then began to converge the heat, and the town returned to normal temperature little by little.
Immediately, dozens of monks poured out from behind the entrance, most of them were from casual cultivators.
As soon as they left the giant gate, their memories of the secret realm of the Shingon were erased, and then they disappeared into the streets and alleys of Wumiao Town, not daring to linger.
Tang Wu muttered, "What the hell is the Heavenly Sword Sect doing? ”
"They're refining swords."
Li Mo didn't say much, he already understood what the Heavenly Sword Sect was doing.
In fact, the Heavenly Sword Gate did not hide it.
The Heavenly Sword Sect is constantly sending the disciples of the Five Tibetan Swords to the Shingon Secret Realm, and using the scabbard to steal the magic inheritance of the Shingon Sect.
In other words, use Shingon Sect to breed a branch of sword cultivation.
Through some means, the inheritance is transformed into a flying sword with the characteristics of Buddhism, but they are not satisfied with the current flying sword.
As for the Dao Demon Monks who entered the secret realm of Shingon together.
I guess it's a sword grinding stone, right?
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(End of chapter)