Chapter 221: A sword cloud is coming

Jiang Xiang left overnight, only after the sword with himself, he didn't even say goodbye to Li Zijin, and left in a hurry. At that time, he just shouted that the temple was short, and told Li Zijin, saying that when Li Zijin became a Jindan and held the fairy sword in his hand, the two would divide the victory again, so as not to let Li Zijin say that he was bullying. Jiang Xiang also said that Li Zijin saw the swordsmanship that day, and he could learn as much as he could, and take everything he could take, so he didn't have to feel embarrassed, because Jiang Xiang also learned a lot from Li Zijin's "sword handed to Jiang Xiang tomorrow" in the Sleepless Mountain. So the two learn swordsmanship from each other, and they don't owe each other.

Monastery.

Forget about the worries, Xiao Shami carried a food box in his hand and slowly walked towards Li Zijin.

The boy closed his eyes and meditated on his own in the meditation room.

It seems that for a while, I haven't practiced swords.

The verdant Cuiqu sword was quietly placed in the corner of the meditation room.

Next to Cuiqu, there is Wen Jian Cangjie, and the sword spike is wrapped around the hilt of the sword, like a scarf.

Seeing that the young swordsman was sitting upright, he was in a steady position, so he didn't make a sound to disturb, but he didn't leave directly.

He took the food box in his hand, turned and sat down, and looked out of the threshold, looking at the leaves that turned yellow and white.

The snow presses the branches low, but it is low but not muddy.

If a person has a heart and looks at everything in the world, there is Zen everywhere.

A weed, a branch, can provoke people to think about resilience and perseverance.

As the master Liyun Abbot said, why do you need to go to the west to learn the scriptures, the world is full of true scriptures.

Li Zijin opened his eyes and broke through the realm logically.

Today's little boy is already a sword cultivator in the Dongfu Realm.

Recently, in January, he had never practiced swords, because after watching the sword question between the young sword immortal Jiang Xiang and the clone that day, Li Zijin had already appeared in his heart with some "hurdles".

Such a hurdle made him dare not lift the sword again for a month.

I was afraid that when he picked up the sword, he would be Li Zijin, and after the sword was unsheathed, he would become Jiang Xiang.

In my mind, the scene of clouds scattering and gathering and sword qi turning into rain always lingered.

No matter how hard a teenager tries to forget, he can find that the harder he tries, the clearer he remembers.

It's like swordsmanship, and it's the same as a woman.

The more you want to forget, the more you remember.

Li Zijin didn't go to practice swords, but the aura in the sea of knowledge grew rapidly, and when Pei Yuan broke through the cave mansion, he never encountered a bottleneck.

If the process of breaking through the Peiyuan Realm to the Dongfu Realm is likened to a bridge.

Then the bridges of other Qi Refiners are all arch bridges and have arcs, and it will be difficult for Qi Refiners to climb that arc and walk to the middle of the bridge.

However, on Li Zijin's side, the "bridge" from Peiyuan Realm to Dongfu Realm is directly smooth and unimpeded.

Walking on flat ground.

It seems that he just walked up, and the next moment, the young man was already in the realm of Dongfu.

Among them, on the one hand, it was the spirit gourd left by his mentor Xie Yufeng, and on the other hand, Jiang Xiang's "asking the sword with himself" also benefited Li Zijin a lot.

In the Linghu Cave Heaven, when he was looking for an opportunity with Gong Zixuan and Huo Ruhui, the young man felt that the aura in the Linghu Cave Heaven was beyond imagination. It seems that you don't need to practice deliberately, you just need to breathe, and you are practicing all the time.

So after coming out of the Linghu Cave Heaven at that time, Li Zijin was already at the peak of the Peiyuan Realm.

Then, it was the March time to accompany Jiang Xiang to recuperate.

In addition to his diligent practice of swords every day, the most important reason is that Jiang Xiang "unintentionally" practiced swords outside the mountain temple on the day he left, which benefited Li Zijin a lot.

Although the young man didn't stay, when he saw the sword aura that pierced the sky, he missed the most subtle style in Jiang Xiang's swordsmanship.

But just like that, he was already guilty.

He didn't lift his sword for a whole month.

It's just that every morning, noon and evening, the scabbard is wiped for the Cuiqu sword and the Cangjie sword three times.

Two swords, both women's swords.

Cuiqu and Cangjie both represent two women.

Just by looking at the sword, you will remember their faces.

Sometimes, he is also contradictory, in fact, if he looks at Jiang Xiang's swordsmanship more often, will he be able to directly enter the middle stage of the Cave Mansion Realm.

Jin Dan earlier, get Chengying earlier, and go to the East China Sea earlier to rescue my junior sister.

But on the heart lake, the "overwhelming victory" of the three religions of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism is like forcing a teenager who should be an ordinary person to force himself to be a saint.

What is a saint?

The head of the academy whose original name was "She" who died in Taiping County sacrificed himself for others.

The deputy head of Ziwei Academy, the soul has been tortured so much that it is difficult to gather, and even the mad demon refuses to confide the slightest bit of information about the Book of Heaven and the Sword Master.

In a cave where time is flowing extremely slowly, she does not hesitate to spend 10,000 years in the world to teach an apprentice who is pure and evil in nature to abandon evil and turn to good.

Seeing that the road is uneven, it is completely possible to stay out of the matter, but the two scholars who want to defend the road to the death.

has known the great world, and still pity the high truth of the grass and trees.

As a prince and prince, he spared the man of the enemy's 10,000-strong cavalry.

A king who can encroach on several small vassal states outside his territory, but prefers peace.

Xu Guo is not the commander of the Great Internal Praetorian Guard.

After protecting the apprentice for twenty years until he died, he didn't want the apprentice to see the master of a sect that he had dissolved.

The husband died early, and the orphans and widows who worked hard to sell noodles on the street for a living.

His wife had a difficult birth, and he hated to be a rural farmer who could not give birth to a child on behalf of his wife.

Give a little boy named Zhaoxue a note that reads "Your father is not a traitor".

Gentlemen who have not become a family themselves, but have told their disciples to start a family quickly.

was hurt by the green snake and lost her legs, but in the end he asked someone to let the green snake go and give her a chance to reform herself.

Blind and not blind, just to save a young man he didn't know, he traveled all over Sangro Prefecture and went to the old Taoist of Jieshi Mountain.

After a lot of hardships, he finally achieved a positive result, and he went ashore from the water, but because of a love word, he would rather have nothing and plunge into the sea koi.

can marry the person you like, and from then on your husband and children will enjoy the joy of family, but you have to guard the inch of grass under your feet for your hometown.

One step into the real fairyland, but the old man of the bookstore who gave the spirit to the young girl.

Shaking the four victorious things, the four mausoleum guards, everyone can travel the sky, crisscrossing Kyushu, but they voluntarily draw the ground as a prison, willing to be weeds, and die without moving.

They are not saints. But what they do is no different from that of the saints. The difference is only the size of the strength, the amount of education, and the level of achievement.

In the world, there are many, many people like them.

The roads that the young man walked, for the restraint in his heart, are even greater than the mountain, temple, and couplet that the three religions of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism jointly set up in his heart.

Therefore, if you don't practice swords, the realm does not retreat but advances, because the constraints in your heart have arrived.

So the restraints under your feet are untied.

It seems that from the moment he broke through the Cave Mansion Realm, the black-shirted young swordsman understood that from now on, breaking through the realm would only go smoothly.

No more bottlenecks.

"Forget about the little master. ”

The little novice was drowsy, leaning against the door of the meditation room, and suddenly heard a voice behind him, and suddenly sat up in shock.

"Master Li, early. This is the meal that the master has ordered me to bring to you. ”

"There's a little master who forgets his worries. ”

Li Zijin took the food box with both hands, then held the food box in one hand and saluted with one hand.

"I saw that Master Li Shi was meditating in meditation before, so he didn't make a sound to disturb, Master Li Shi hurriedly used fasting, so as not to hurt his stomach when the food was cold. I forgot my worries and had homework to do, so I stayed for a while. The little novice asked, smiled and turned to leave.

The boy saluted the little novice again.

Back in the meditation room, chew slowly, today's food is a little different from the past.

Li Zijin ate to the end and was stunned.

Seeing a piece of tofu in a bowl, it can't be broken no matter how you clamp it, and it's as hard as iron.

The boy thought it was funny, put down his chopsticks, and poked his fingers, and there was a cold touch from his fingertips, but he still couldn't break the tofu.

Li Zijin, who seemed to be competing with a piece of tofu, got up instantly, walked to the corner of the meditation room, lifted the Cuiqu sword, and slashed the tofu with the tip of the sword after drawing the sword out of the sheath.

That piece of tofu was really like iron, and in the blink of an eye, the Cuiqu sword was bounced away.

The young man was not convinced, and a drop of sword light condensed from the tip of the sword.

A sword stabbed forward, and the sword light instantly illuminated the meditation room, and the power was extraordinary.

Who knew that the sword mang's chopping tofu would not be able to cut it.

"What the hell?" Li Zijin finally held his breath and condensed, he had to compete with a piece of tofu, and came out with a spring breeze.

The sword intent of the spring breeze was really powerful, and the tofu was thrown high, blown out of the meditation room, and fell to the ground, smashing out a big pit and making a loud noise.

Li Zijin followed.

It comes up with a sword technique, and the sword is alternately arranged and combined at will.

And that so-called enemy is just a piece of tofu.

Just chopping melons and vegetables, Li Zijin tried his best, but the tofu was still unmoved and indestructible.

In desperation, Li Zijin had no choice but to turn around and walk back to the meditation room, not planning to care about the strange piece of tofu.

Who knew that when he returned to the meditation room, he found that there was still a piece of tofu left in the bowl, and when he looked back, the piece of tofu outside the house had disappeared.

The young man who couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion, the ghost put his sword into the sheath and picked up the chopsticks again and fiddled with them.

The tofu is crushed with a light clip of the chopsticks.

The next moment.

The boy opened his eyes.

I saw a little novice who had forgotten his worries, leaning on the threshold, drowsy, holding a food box in his arms.

And Li Zijin's hands were empty, nothing.

"Is it a dream?"

Li Zijin muttered to himself.

Forget the worries of the little novice who was sleeping deeply, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him, and suddenly sat up in shock.

"Master Li, early. This is the meal that the master has ordered me to bring to you. ”

"There's a little master who forgets his worries. ”

Li Zijin took the food box with both hands, then held the food box in one hand and saluted with one hand.

"I saw that Master Li Shi was meditating in meditation before, so he didn't make a sound to disturb, Master Li Shi hurriedly used fasting, so as not to hurt his stomach when the food was cold. I forgot my worries and had homework to do, so I stayed for a while. The little novice asked, smiled and turned to leave.

Li Zijin was directly stunned, as if he had re-enacted the scene in his dream?

He hurried back to the meditation room, and before eating tofu, he couldn't wait to crush each piece of tofu with chopsticks.

A bowl of tofu made a mess for the teenager.

When the last piece of tofu in the bowl was easily pinched off by the chopsticks in his hand, the boy breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a dream.

"I said, how can there be a tofu in the world that can't be broken by a sword. ”

The boy buried his head in eating and ate cleanly.

After the meal, he was stunned, and after hesitating for a moment, he chose to go to the corner of the meditation room, picked up the Cuiqu sword, and walked to the courtyard to start practicing the sword.

Abbot Yun, who saw everything in his eyes, stood in the front yard, separated by several walls from the courtyard of Li Zijin's backyard, and at this moment folded his hands and said, "Amitabha." It only takes one opportunity to put it down and pick it up again. ”

In the Hanging Temple, that opportunity can be a piece of tofu that is as hard as iron. This opportunity allowed the boy to pick up the sword again.

In the temple of the mountain, that opportunity can be an opponent who has been reunited after a long absence. That opportunity allowed the boy to regain the "Tao" in his heart.

In the capital of the Daxuan Dynasty, in the Huxin Pavilion, the young man also put down the fairy sword.

Now, if you want to pick it up again, it is an opportunity to enter the Jindan realm.

After putting it down, pick it up, whether it is a sword or a person, it is nothing more than an opportunity, and every experience in life is an opportunity.

Maybe the young man himself doesn't know that the Sui seniors who opened the sky with a sword and soared, the "sword trick that you can cultivate when you wait for your cave realm" in his mouth is also the best manifestation to put down and pick up.

Hanging Temple.

Li Zijin closed his eyes and recalled the sword trick taught by Sui's predecessors.

"The sword is gone, the sword is gone. ”

A young man dressed in black and red brocade gently raised the scabbard, and the long sword in the scabbard suddenly disappeared into the scabbard.

The next moment, Li Zijin turned his head to look at the wall of the suspended temple, and a long sword flew out from behind the courtyard wall, smashing the outer wall of the hanging temple, and returned to the scabbard in the young man's hand in the blink of an eye.

Once and again, the speed was like lightning, and even Li Zijin himself didn't see clearly how the cuiqu in the sheath came out of the sheath and where it went after Fang just recited the sword trick. I don't understand why this move can be faster than my eyes, and the power is as great as a condensed sword.

The green canal came and went, and there was no trace.

"This is, sword trickΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

The young man looked down at the scabbard in his hand, and the senior Sui said that only after the realm of the cave can he practice this sword technique.

Therefore, Li Zijin kept his promise, and he didn't recite the sword trick until he entered the cave mansion, but he never thought that this sword trick was so powerful. This makes Li Zijin's hole cards one more thing.

Sui seniors said that this sword is called Zangfeng.

Out of the sheath and into the sheath, there is no sharp edge of the long sword, but the head of a person can be taken within reach.

"Zangfeng, good name. ”

The young sword cultivator muttered softly, and silently recited the sword technique in his heart, and then the long sword in the sheath disappeared again.

This time, he looked up at the sky.

There is a sword cloud that comes straight down to the immortal sheath.