Chapter 182 Cause and Effect Converge, Return to the Sword and Sheath
"Sword Saint", his real name is Pei Hanzheng.
The cold color is positive, and the high is also.
Judging from the name alone, he looks like a cold sword idiot who is not close to people and is bent on seeking the truth.
In fact, this is not the case.
Under the name of "Sword Saint", it is a young man who avenges his teacher, one person and one sword to destroy the enemy, and the young man enters the Demon Sect to avoid pursuit, but because of the jealousy of the villain, he is an undercover agent of the righteous path, and he destroyed the Demon Sect in a fit of anger.
And from this story that has been circulated for many years, it can also be seen that Pei Hanzheng's temper is not good, and it can even be said that he is irritable and extremely murderous.
And this person doesn't have any concept of good and evil, if it weren't for the fact that there was a "good person" in the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that the person who is now famous is not the "Sword Saint", but may be some "Demon Venerable".
Therefore, Chen Kuang found out that the other party was not dead at this time, so his heart suddenly burst.
This can't be blamed on him, if the other party really wants to stop it, he only needs to completely expand his own "Dao Domain", and Chen Kuang will naturally stop at the foot of the mountain to report his intentions.
But Pei Hanzheng didn't, on the contrary, he even restrained his "Dao Domain", and on the periphery of Xushu Mountain, there was only a small part of the power that escaped.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Kuang mistakenly thinks that the other party has been seated.
What was left was mistaken for the remnants of power on the remains of the Juggernaut......
Of course, the most important thing is that, according to the records, the "Sword Master" did sit down at about this time.
However, a trace of surprise in Chen Kuang's original heart was already covered by an even greater shock.
Pei Hanzheng actually accurately reported the name of the exercises he was cultivating!
At this moment, it was two thousand three hundred years ago, and it was absolutely impossible for Pei Hanzheng to know Huo Hengxuan, so naturally he would not know what exercises Huo Hengxuan was good at.
Chen Kuang didn't think that the "Sword Saint" could have mind-reading skills, and he could know what exercises he practiced at first sight.
Then there's only one possibility-
This "Song of Chopping Grass" has a relationship with "Sword Master"!
Also right...... Huo Hengxuan never said the origin of "Song of Chopping Grass".
Chen Kuang thought to himself, compared to Huo Hengxuan and the "Sword Saint", he was just a junior who could not be smaller, if Huo Hengxuan happened to have the inheritance of the "Sword Saint" by chance...... It's also entirely possible!
In this way, the eccentric and murderous personality of the "Juggernaut" is also explained.
"Song of Chopping Grass" is to kill and nourish qi!
Chen Kuang even had a feeling in his heart that his mouth was suddenly opened, perhaps...... Huo Hengxuan joined the army, not only because he betrayed the Jialan Temple at the beginning, but also effectively imitated Pei Hanzheng and found the meaning suitable for the cultivation path of "Song of Chopping Grass".
However, if "Song of Chopping Grass" was Pei Hanzheng's own exercise, then at this moment, when he found that Chen Kuang, a stranger, also practiced the same exercise, he would definitely think that there was only one possibility of stealing a teacher.
This unruly "Sword Master" who has been unruly all his life will definitely not have such a friendly attitude......
So there is only one possibility left, and the song of chopping grass is not created by "Sword Master".
Thinking of this, without warning on a whim, Chen Kuang raised his head, looked at Pei Hanzheng, and said tentatively:
"Exactly...... But the kid only studied one of the chapters. ”
Chen Kuang only got the dry glory chapter of "Song of Chopping Grass" from Huo Hengxuan.
From this way of naming, we can know that Chen Kuang's current practice of "Chopping Grass Song" is incomplete.
Pei Hanzheng nodded and said:
"Which one of Xi's?"
That's what it means to point out!
Chen Kuang's heart was shocked, and he bowed his hand and said respectfully: "Kurong Chapter." ”
A character who has been canonized in the way of the sword, willing to give guidance, even if it is only one or two sentences, it will definitely be of great benefit to him at this stage.
Pei Hanzheng's expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he shook off the snow on his body and stood up suddenly.
"Withering glory?"
Chen Kuang didn't know why, and nodded: "Kurong Chapter." ”
He thought for a moment and said, "Killing people is like cutting grass, and it will be a moment of glory...... A living sword needs a dead man, and a slash will kill me. ”
This qi cultivation sword technique, now he has reached a bottleneck.
It has been a long time since the sword was embodied and there has been no new change.
Chen Kuang could feel that this killing sword that existed in his divine consciousness was seeking an opportunity for transformation.
And simply killing people can no longer satisfy its transformation.
If you want to transform, you need the scabbard in the long river of "time" on the ancient battlefield.
Although he didn't know what the connection between the killing sword and the scabbard was, Chen Kuang had a vague feeling that they might be one......
Now the only way to enter the long river of "time" again is another part of Pei Hanzheng's avenue.
This sword trick is given, and if you want to ask for guidance, you will inevitably have in-depth exchanges.
Again......
Chen Kuang's gaze fell on Pei Hanzheng's completely exposed body.
The body of the middle-aged man buried in the snow was extremely withered, almost like a piece of rotten wood, and his bones were as thin as firewood, as if he could break at any time.
He had run out of oil and was waiting for the end of his life in this void room.
No wonder the attitude can be called mild...... It turned out that Chen Kuang was not mistaken, but he may be the last person the "Sword Saint" saw when he was alive.
Pei Hanzheng's body shook, and he barely supported himself with the Tai'a Sword in his hand.
He coughed twice and looked at Chen Kuang with burning eyes:
"I thought I would never see the general outline of "Song of Chopping Grass" in my life."
Chen Kuang's pupils constricted: "General outline? ”
Pei Hanzheng nodded and sighed: "Kurong chapter, is the general outline of "Song of Chopping Grass", the general leader of the Jiao Mo chapter and the Wei Rui chapter, I came into contact with this exercise when I was young, but I found that no matter how I practice, after all, I can't grasp the essentials, no matter whether I am angry or dead, I will only develop by myself, and I can't form a cycle by myself." ”
"I know the subtlety of this exercise, so I regret it even more, I thought that the general outline was lost, but I didn't expect it to be at this time...... You took the initiative to come to me. ”
Pei Hanzheng laughed: "Hehe, this is not ...... Is it providence? ”
Chen Kuang was surprised.
Pei Hanzheng has never seen the Kurong chapter, that is to say, Huo Hengxuan's Kurong chapter is not from Pei Hanzheng?!
So where did he get his dry glory?
"Little friend, can you teach me the Kurong chapter?"
Pei Hanzheng actually straightened his clothes, holding his sword trembling and clenching his fists towards Chen Kuang, his eyes were extremely bright.
"I, Pei Er, am willing to exchange what I have learned in my life!"
Chen Kuang hurriedly said, "Don't dare!" ”
"If my predecessors want to learn, I am naturally willing to teach them."
It was really torturous for him to let this old man of the Sword Saint salute him......
Chen Kuang stepped forward and wanted to support Pei Hanzheng, but the latter flicked his sleeves suddenly, and his eyes widened: "I haven't reached the time when I have to be helped when I stand up, if you are tired, just tell me, I will help you!" ”
Chen Kuang: "......"
This old man is quite stubborn!
Pei Hanzheng said so himself, of course Chen Kuang could only obey.
He taught the Kurong chapter to the other party, Pei Hanzheng closed his eyes and pondered for three days and three nights, and just when Chen Kuang almost thought that the former had been seated, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.
"I see! I see! ”
Pei Han danced with his forehand for a while, and then excitedly picked up the Tai'a sword and kept practicing the exquisite swordsmanship.
On the Void Room Mountain, snowflakes flew, blending into the sword light, and they were not injured in the slightest.
Each of these swords can be called the ultimate in kendo!
Chen Kuang was dazzled and shocked at the same time.
Pei Hanzheng practiced a total of three thousand swordsmanship before he stopped, looked at the sky, and muttered:
"It took me three thousand years to think about where the avenue was, how I finally found ......"
"There's no road ahead at all."
"In this world, there is no 'Tao' at all! There is no way in the world, hahahaha! ”
Pei Han was looking up to the sky in the snowflakes and laughed.
Chen Kuang was afraid that he would laugh, so he hurriedly said, "Senior! Teach me the way of time! ”
Pei Han was looking through the wind and snow, and said in surprise:
"You're already in it, so why did you come to me for advice?"
"What......?"
Chen Kuang was stunned for a moment, but he suddenly found that he was surrounded by the wind and snow, and the snow under his feet was overflowing with a layer of blood-red viscous liquid.
The huge waves of the sea of blood in the sky rushed to the face, shattering everything in front of him!
Pei Hanzheng and Xumushan were all torn apart in an instant!
The wind and snow dissipated.
Chen Kuang blinked again, and the whole world changed in an instant, it turned out that he was still floating in that sea of blood, and countless pictures appeared and disappeared in the water, turning into bubbles one after another.
He saw a picture flash through one of the bubbles.
Pei Han caught a snowflake with his fingertips on the Xulu Mountain, engraved the "Song of Chopping Grass" in it, and then let it return to heaven and earth, falling one after another.
At the last moment of his life, Pei Han sighed: "Let's go and seek a chance......"
This small snowflake, with the passage of time, turns into style, turns into rain, turns into dust, and turns into morning dew, and no one notices it.
Eventually, it turned back into an unremarkable snowflake.
Two thousand three hundred years later.
The snowflake, mixed with the rough cold wind, swept across the battlefield of endless fighting, and softly landed on the thirsty lips of a young soldier half-buried in a pile of corpses.
The snowflakes melted into a drop of water, and the fishy sweet blood was swallowed by the soldiers.
The soldier's helmet was crooked, revealing a stubble of blue scalp.
This is a monk!
Chen Kuang's pupils suddenly constricted.
Vaguely, the soldier's familiar eyebrows and eyes overlapped with Huo Hengxuan's old face in his mind.
Huo Hengxuan, this is how he got the "Song of Chopping Grass"!
In other words, the end of this cause and effect turned out to be Chen Kuang himself!
"Boom ——!"
In the sea of blood, there seems to be a whale roaring and thundering, as if the entire "time" river is emitting a sound of joy and joy.
Chen Kuang's heart moved, and the ancient killing sword had already reached his hand and was held by him.
The waves of the sea of blood receded in both directions, and the waves behind him pushed him forward.
And not far in front of him, the mysterious scabbard was suspended in mid-air, as if waiting for its master.
Chen Kuang took a deep breath, flew forward, and grabbed the scabbard.
The other is holding a killing sword, merging the two into one.
"Click!"
Tight-fitting.
(End of chapter)