Chapter 15: The Remnants of the Wild Sword

With great difficulty, sparks were sharpened and open flames were lit, Fu Yan hurriedly took off his clothes, hung them on the pole, leaned against the stone wall all of a sudden, let out a long breath, and finally could rest for a while.

But of course he couldn't sleep, but his mind was thinking about what had happened during this time.

A month ago, the Lin family brought dozens of heroes from the southwest to the door to force their relatives, but they didn't expect Lin Fangyue to be defeated by Fu Yan and return home. Half a month later, the Lin family was destroyed, and half a month later, the Chu family was destroyed.

Dali is just a small city, and it can't be compared with behemoths like Hangzhou and Chang'an, why are the two forces in this small city eradicated?

Who is the powerful enemy in the mouth of the Great Wind Hall? Fu Yan's heart moved, and the ones that could be called powerful enemies by the Great Wind Hall were none other than the Qingcheng Mountain, the Hanging Mi Temple, the Yanshan Sword Sect, the Black Lotus Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Villa, and the Qishi Mansion.

But Qingcheng Mountain and Hanging Mi Temple are both monks, and they shouldn't do this kind of thing that destroys people, not that they are kind, but it is inconsistent with the doctrine of faith.

The Yanshan Sword Sect is far away in the Central Plains, the Qishi Mansion is located in the Imperial Palace, and the Black Lotus Sect is rooted in Hangzhou. Ten Thousand Poison Villa is very close, but it has never participated in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, let alone destroyed people.

Could it be that this black rider is Dafengtang's own people?

Thinking of this, Fu Yan suddenly stood up, and he suddenly remembered that in the alley before, the mysterious powerhouse said that he was going to the Black Lotus Demon Mountain to find the empty mountain to settle accounts. Could it be that this black rider is a member of the Black Lotus Sect!

It is very likely! The Black Lotus Sect and the Great Wind Hall are already a life-and-death feud, if the Black Lotus Sect comes to the territory of the Great Wind Hall to kill people, it is not surprising, but why did they choose the Lin and Chu families?

Fu Yan shook his head, no longer thinking about it so much, turned his head to look at Chu Luo'er, and was just about to speak, when his face suddenly turned stunned and his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Chu Luo'er.

Fu Yan didn't speak, he suddenly stood up, his eyes were extremely frightened, and he looked straight at the stone wall at the bottom of the cave. At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and the sunlight happens to shine in from the entrance of the cave and is projected onto the stone wall at the bottom of the cave. I saw that this ancient stone wall was carved with simple characters!

The nicks are not obvious, and even if there is light, they may not be clear, but in the golden red sunset, every word shines brightly.

Fu Remnant's heart shook violently, and he hurriedly strode closer, only to see that on the dense small characters, four big characters dragon flying and phoenix dancing, exactly: "Wild Sword Remnant!"

Chu Luo'er hurriedly ripped off two pieces of clothing to wrap her body, and said, "You put on your clothes first and then come over!"

And Fu turned a deaf ear, when he saw these four words, he suddenly remembered that the southwest heroes came to Dali before, just to find this sword scripture, it is said that this is the first sword scripture in the world!

The closer and closer, the words "Remnants of the Wild Sword" became clearer and clearer, one by one, like a long sword, with a sharp edge.

Fu Yan's eyes were suddenly a little blurry, he shook his head, and when he looked closely, he saw that countless inscriptions suddenly disintegrated, turned into horizontal and vertical strokes, and flew in the air.

What's going on? Fu Yan was shocked in his heart, and then took a closer look. Horizontally and vertically, it turned into a series of sharp swords, constantly fighting, and a sonorous collision of swords, guns, swords and halberds came loudly, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The entire cave seemed to turn into an iron-blooded battlefield in an instant, with silver spears striking and iron swords stabbing, and a palpitating murderous aura kept coming.

Fu Remnant's head hurt, like a pinprick, he suddenly took a few steps back, his body weakened, and he fell directly to the ground.

Chu Luo'er was already dressed, and hurriedly ran over, exclaiming, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yan hurriedly closed his eyes, calmed down, took a few deep breaths, and slowly opened his eyes, and the world returned to normal.

What the is this?Magic?Magic?Illusion?Magic?

Fu Yan was extremely shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this ancient inscription would give him such a real illusion. If you hadn't found out earlier, would you have gone crazy and become an idiot?

Thinking of this, Fu Yan wiped his right hand on his face, and it was already full of sweat.

What kind of sword is it?

Fu Remnant sat on the ground, took a few deep breaths, and after being completely calm, he said slowly: "Look at the inscription on this stone wall, is there any difference?"

Chu Luo'er looked at the stone wall carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "'Desolate Sword Remnant'! This is 'Desolate Sword Remnant'!"

"I know, I'm asking, is this inscription very strange, like there is a kind of coercion that makes you afraid to approach. ”

Chu Luo'er frowned and said, "That's not true." ”

Why is it different? Fu Yan's heart jumped, and he suddenly thought, it won't be because he has crossed over, right?

Grass! How is it possible! Why is it so mysterious? Why doesn't Lao Tzu directly think that this is a mythical world?

Fu Yan scolded himself in his heart, looked at the stone wall again, and looked at it very carefully, word by word. There was no hallucination this time, but Fu Yan's eyes were getting more and more shocked, and the more he looked down, the more his heartbeat became.

Chu Luo'er said: "These words don't match at all, what do you want to express?"

"Shhhhhh Fu Yan said softly, his eyes not even rolling.

Finally after reading it, Fu Yan suddenly stood up, his face covered with sweat turned purple, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Two words kept popping up in his head: "Kendo!"

The "Remnants of the Wild Sword" engraved on this stone wall is really not a swordsmanship, not a move technique, not an internal strength and a heart method, but a sword!

What is the way of the sword? That is, the most essential avenue of swordsmanship between heaven and earth, it is the wisdom of using the sword that countless people can only obtain after they have painstakingly explored the ultimate in swordsmanship!

This is simply priceless, this is the mind! with the sword!

It is only a hundred words, difficult and obscure, and the mystery is profound, and it seems to have exhausted all the changes in the world's swordsmanship. If you are not a person who has studied swordsmanship, I am afraid that you can only understand the four words "Deserted Sword Remnant Sutra"!

No wonder this thing is known as the world's first kendo!

Fu Yan quickly wrote down the 100-character sword dao, his heart beat violently, he was sweating profusely, and his body couldn't help but tremble!

This thing must not be discovered by anyone else! It must not be found! It must be found and the stone wall must be smoothed! Destroy it! Fu Yan gasped, stared at the cave, and looked around the cave, but there was nothing.

Go outside the cave! There are stones outside the cave! Fu Yan ignored Chu Luo'er's voice and hurriedly rushed out of the cave.

As the sun set, a cool breeze blew across the earth and blew towards Fu Remnant Xixi.

Fu Yan's body was suddenly stunned, his forehead was slightly cold, and his heart was suddenly peaceful.

Strange, what's wrong with you? How did you suddenly become so ridiculous?

The blue sky is like washing, and the remnant sun is like blood, Fu Yan strode into the cave, looked at the hundred-character sword scripture, and said with a smile: "Treasures confuse people's hearts! Lao Tzu almost fell victim to your way." ”

Chu Luo'er said coldly: "I suggest that you still put on your clothes!"

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw that his whole body was unarmed! The key part was slightly raised because of his excitement.

Hurriedly ripped off his clothes, wrapped his lower body, and hurriedly said to Chu Luo'er: "You, you turn around first and let me put on my pants." ”

Chu Luo'er smiled disdainfully and said, "It's not that I haven't seen that little thing, so I'm shy." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Yan couldn't bear it anymore, so he ripped off his clothes and roared angrily: "Tell me what's small!"

Chu Luo'er snorted lightly and slowly turned her head, but her cheeks turned red.

Fu Yan glanced at her, hurriedly put on his clothes, and looked at the ancient cave stone wall again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The predecessors and sages were selfless, and carved this 100-character kendo to the truth, which was understood and passed on to future generations. It is a great blessing to meet myself.

If you are really confused for a while, the ghost will lose your mind, destroy this sword way, and cause the loss of learning, and the fate will be broken. If you figure it out in the future, you will become a demon karma, and it will be difficult to see the pinnacle of kendo in eternity.

All encounters are destined by God, such is the way of the sword by himself, the same is true when he passes through the possession, and the same is true when the Chu family is destroyed. Only by insisting on oneself, keeping one's own way, not being a petty, not being a disciple, not taking shortcuts, and not violating one's beliefs, can we achieve the great road.

Thinking of this, Fu Remnant suddenly had a clear mind for a while, and an inexplicable force rose from the dantian, surging all over his body, his whole body was relaxed, and his whole person was full of strength.

Fu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, he came through the possession, although he was decent on weekdays, he didn't have much sense of belonging to this world in his heart, like a bystander who watched everything happen coldly.

And today's realization actually helped me untie the knot in my heart and let myself completely integrate here!

What is the world?

Is it heaven and earth, landscapes, birds and animals, plants, trees, flowers and vines? Or is it the so-called earth in modern times?

Of course not! The so-called world is actually what people see and feel and know. Because the heavens and the earth, the landscapes, the birds and animals, the flowers, the trees and the vines are felt by us, they represent a part of our world.

Since the world changes according to our perceptions, it should be that the world belongs to us, not that we belong to the world. Fu Yan had never been able to get out of the shadow of crossing before, precisely because he didn't figure this out.

The world has not changed at any time, but our perspective is different.

Thinking through everything, Fu Remnant almost couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and the inexplicable heat from the dantian broke through many obstacles and swept back and forth in the meridians before Fu Remnant knew it.

A vague aura began to permanently reside in Fu Remnant's dantian, and began to slowly rotate, constantly producing new gas, which passed through the meridians and spread to the whole body.

Internal force is born after all!

Fu Yan knew the changes in his body, and hurriedly sat down, carefully guiding this air flow to continue to sweep throughout his body, widening his meridians.

At the same time, the swordsmanship moves in his heart also began to merge with the moves unconsciously, deriving all kinds of possibilities and planting the seeds of kendo.

Fu Yan sat quietly on the ground, thoughtless and empty in his heart, and the whole person entered the ethereal spirit like a god.

Suddenly, the big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance suddenly poured into Fu Chu's mind, and the simple big characters, one by one, were like earth-shattering swords, exuding endless coercion.

The combination of words forms a kind of kendo that should not exist in the world.

Fu Yan had an understanding in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand, using his palm as a sword, and stopped in mid-air.

As a result, the internal force of his dantian, as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, suddenly began to run wildly, and it continued to sweep through his body at a speed several times that of usual.

As a result, Fu Remnant's body sitting on the ground couldn't help but shake, and the meridians couldn't withstand such an impact, and blood leaked from his mouth and nose. But his right hand was still raised high.

Chu Luo'er looked extremely anxious, knowing that Fu Yan was at the critical moment of transformation, so she didn't dare to disturb. But seeing that Fu Yan's whole body was trembling at this time, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, he was obviously in a state of madness.

Of course, Fu Yan didn't know the world around him, and the big characters were constantly combining in his mind, colliding with brilliant sparks. Exquisite moves are constantly being demonstrated in his mind.

"Not only kendo, but also sword moves. Fu Yan muttered, his right hand constantly swiping.

When he began to paddle, the internal force of the dantian surged wildly, like a stormy wave, crashing against his fragile meridians. As a result, his bleeding from his mouth and nose became even more serious.

And at this moment, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, constantly converging, almost covering the entire sky. In the midst of this, the thunder roared faintly.

Fu Remnant's arm swiped slowly according to a strange trajectory, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and the blood vessels were bulging, as if he was extremely struggling.

A terrifying coercion suddenly emanated from him, and this coercion represented the naked killing intent, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him, so that Chu Luo'er had to retreat to the entrance of the cave.

Fu Yan didn't know it, the big characters in his mind were constantly combined, and he exhausted his calculations, and he actually combined a nine-style sword move!

When this nine-style sword move came out, more than 100 big characters quickly disintegrated in his mind, and finally turned into chaos, and Fu Yan finally woke up.

He slowly lowered his arms and opened his eyes, and two terrifying red rays suddenly leaked through his pupils, flashing in a flash.

At the same time, a shocking thunderbolt tore through the sky and resounded throughout the world. The clouds have cleared, the sky has returned to clearness, and the setting sun has stained the land red.

He stood up suddenly, strode out of the cave to meet Chu Luo'er's gaze, and the wind-breaking sword on his waist roared.

Chu Luo'er stared at Fu Yan deadly, and suddenly exclaimed: "The internal force and the move are perfectly fused, the peak of the Ming Realm! You have just been born with the internal force, and before you have used it, you have perfectly fused with the move! How is this possible!"

Fu Yan had just comprehended, and he was in a good mood, and couldn't help laughing: "Everything is possible!"

His smile from the bottom of his heart, under the light of the setting sun, was so exciting.

Chu Luo'er's face turned red inexplicably, turned her head, and said, "Now I'm really inferior to you." ”

Fu Man smiled and said, "It's okay, sooner or later I will find a way to cure your strange disease." ”

He smiled softly and slowly walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, the remnant sun is like blood, withered vines are everywhere, yellow leaves are all over the ground, and everywhere exudes a kind of sadness at the end of life.