Chapter 8: There is a flying sword
On this day, a few dull wisps of thunder fell from the cold mountain.
The people who live in Hanshan Town, if they look up at the sky at this time, they will find that the sky above Hanshan is dark, and it can be seen that the clouds are gloomy, and the thunder can be faintly heard, as if the wind and rain are coming.
Eighteen years have passed, the old man who was obsessed with the sky may have passed away, the once strong herb picker no longer has the strength to climb the mountain, and the swaddling clothes who were frightened by thunder and crying at that time may have married and had children......
And the people who are still alive in Hanshan Town today have not forgotten the experience of eighteen years ago.
The thunder continued, the torrential rain became crazy, and it lasted for seven days before resting......
And today's distant and familiar scene reminds many residents of Hanshan Town of the earth-shattering vision eighteen years ago at this moment.
Could it be that the wonders of eighteen years ago are about to reappear today?
At the foot of the mountain, in addition to the ordinary residents, there were several particularly sharp and bright eyes, looking at the sky above the cold mountain excitedly and nervously, as if they had noticed something.
However......
Just as the dark clouds were about to gather, they began to slowly dissipate and fade away, and the rumored terrifying thunder and lightning only sounded a few thunderbolts weakly.
When the residents of Hanshan Town found out about this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
And those sharp and bright eyes were a little more puzzled, and then they became thoughtful.
......
On this day, the vision that appeared on the cold mountain began to spread ten, ten, and hundred...... It quickly spread all over the world.
Whether it is the water tribes of rivers, lakes and seas, or the blessed land of immortals from all sides, or the scattered cultivation in the mountains and fields, the spirits in the caves, and even the demonic and evil outer ways hidden in some dangerous places, they have all learned the news.
As a result, all the cultivators in the world understood a little.
Legend has it that the Taoist Dharma is through the heavens, and the cultivation is as high as the heavenly dome, and the master of the Zhiyi Guan Guan has been rebuilt.
Although there are many monks in the world who still don't understand - now that it is the era of the end of the law, even the immortal veins of the immortal blessed land have begun to gradually fail, how should the Guan Master rebuild?
But since the Lord is the first person in the world, he must have his own methods.
What's more, they are more worried about themselves.
The era of the end of the law has come, the heaven and the earth are empty, and no longer can find half of the essence of spiritual energy, now except for the blessed land of the immortals, there is no place to practice, many mountains and fields where the Tao is still shallow, whether it is to give up the path of cultivation, or to find another way, at this time have to enter the world.
On this day, the monks who had been far away from the world began to re-tainted the fireworks of the world.
And those hidden and dangerous places erupted into rampant laughter, like a vicious prisoner who had lost his supervision, and the monstrous arrogance permeated out, obscuring the sun in the sky like a dark cloud.
......
......
Lin Qi didn't know what it was like to be taken away, but he had a dream.
I dreamed of the Lord.
......
Next to the stream, the viewer stood barefoot by the water, bent down, gently picked up the clear stream, and said with a smile: "This is Zhiyi." ”
Lin Qi is unknown.
Less leaning, the viewer picked up an iron pot out of nowhere, scooped a pot of stream water from the stream, and said again: "This is the Zhiyi." ”
Lin Qi was puzzled.
The viewer rolled up his robe, built a stove out of clay and gravel, placed an iron pot on top of the stove, and said, "This is the attachment. ”
Lin Qi became more and more confused.
The viewer left suddenly, returned after a long time, holding a bundle of dry firewood in his arms, and said with a smile: "This is Zhiyi." ”
Lin Qi still shook his head.
Sitting on the ground, using dry firewood to drill wood to make fire, after a long time, put the lit dry firewood in the stove, and slowly add dry firewood.
After a while, the fire grew stronger, and the stream water in the pot was already boiling.
The viewer patted the dust on his sleeve robe and smiled, "This is Zhiyi." ”
Lin Qi was thoughtful.
Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the night slowly covered the sky.
The line between black and white is so clear.
The viewer stood at the junction of black and white, but saw the black and white two colors rotating and swimming, like two fish, one black and one white, and gathered at the feet of the viewer to form a boundless Taiji diagram.
The viewer looked at Lin Qi quietly and said, "This is Zhiyi. ”
Lin Qi pondered for a long time, and suddenly bent down towards the master, bowed, and said, "I have been taught." ”
"Wonderful, wonderful. ”
The Lord smiled and said, "In that case, my 'one' will be handed over to you. ”
......
Not dead.
Lin Qi slowly opened his eyes, there was still a familiar broken beam in front of him, his hands were supporting the cold ground, he sat up with some difficulty, and then rubbed his temples with a headache, while looking around with a twisted brow.
Still in the middle of a view.
Inside the view, except for him, there was no one to be seen.
Outside the gate, the clouds could be seen ethereal, Lin Qi looked at his body again, still there was no change in the slightest, he couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered: "What's going on......"
He even stood up, and suddenly felt that his body seemed to be much lighter, but he didn't care about these things, but walked out of the gate quickly, and he could see the sea of clouds and thick fog, and he walked forward dozens of steps, and there was a cliff in front of him, but he still didn't see the figure of the watchman.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, a cold mountain wind hit, and Lin Qicai woke up under the cold clouds and mist, and suddenly remembered-
Before he fell unconscious, he seemed to see the body of the Lord of Observation turn into powder, and it disappeared on the spot, leaving only a cloud of chaotic and confused light, which seemed to be the primordial spirit of the Lord?
Then he passed out.
Lin Qi stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the ethereal sea of clouds below, feeling a little dazed in his heart, and he didn't know what happened, he was not taken away?
Is it the failure of the contemplator?
Or was there something else that he didn't know about?
The mountain wind was cold, Lin Qi slowly took a deep breath of cold clouds, and slowly exhaled it, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.
Although he was glad that he was still alive, the fact that the friend who had saved his life was nowhere to be found, made him a little uninterested.
Judging by the sky, at least one night has passed.
What happened after he fell unconscious?
Lin Qi stopped on the edge of the cliff, his expression was slightly confused, staring at the boundless sea of clouds wordlessly, and after a long time, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and then turned around and returned to the Zhiyi view.
Inside the view.
Lin Qi sat back on the futon with his knees crossed, looked at the futon that belonged to the Guan Zhu on the other side, and suddenly sighed in his heart.
"Wait...... It doesn't seem like a good thing. ”
"The news that the Lord of the Lord intends to rebuild has been heard by many cultivators in the world, and I am afraid that some of the monks have already known that the candidate for the Lord of the Lord to take the house is Lin Qi, the son of the Ning Wangfu in the capital city......"
The corners of Lin Qi's mouth twitched slightly, "Now that I have disappeared from the capital city, I am afraid that soon there will be cultivators who will guess that the Lord of the Views is going to take away me...... But I wasn't taken away by the Lord!"
In the eyes of the world's cultivators, the Guanzhu is the peerless master who has gone the farthest on the path of cultivation, and the Tao can reach the sky, but it is just a mortal, and it is absolutely impossible to fail.
But now the fact is that he was not taken away!
He is still Lin Qi.
However, will the monks of the world believe this?
"And...... The Lord has destroyed so many demons and evils, and there must be countless enemies he has provoked, if I dare to make this matter public......"
Thinking of this, Lin Qi couldn't help but tremble in his heart and took a deep breath.
The cultivation of the Lord is as high as the sky, and those demons and evil spirits see the Lord of the Lord, and they are too late to escape, how dare they provoke?
Even if the Lord regains and rebuilds, as long as it takes some time, he can return to the top of the clouds, how can he care about those evil things?
But he was not a spectator.
He's just Lin Qi!
If he dares to make this fact public, God knows what will happen to those demons?
"No, I must not tell anyone, if there is the blessing of the Lord of Heaven, it can temporarily deter the cultivators of the world, I can still slowly think of a way, but if it is made public, I am afraid that I will die. ”
Lin Qi immediately decided to hide this secret, and thought again: "Moreover, I also have to try my cultivation, at least I must have the power of self-preservation." ”
Since this is the place where the Lord is purifying, maybe there is a secret book for the method of cultivation?
Thinking of this, Lin Qi immediately stood up and began to rummage through all corners of Zhiyiguan.
But after half a day, he searched the entire Zhiyi Guan inside and out many times, and he didn't find any classics or information about the cultivation method.
After searching for no result, Lin Qi sat on the threshold of the gate with some tiredness, and sighed helplessly: "Why is there nothing here, not even food and drink." ”
But it's also true when you think about it.
The master of the view of the cultivation is excellent, and does not accept disciples, naturally there is no need for cheats or anything, and even ordinary masters can eat qi and clear the valley, and the master of the view has opened up a void by himself, and he doesn't care much about the end of the Dharma era, how can he be ready to eat?
"Why don't you go down the mountain and figure it out?"
When this thought flashed through Lin Qi's heart, he suddenly heard a sound like a sharp arrow breaking through the air from outside the temple.
Hearing the sound, I saw that in the sea of clouds outside the view, a not very dazzling light suddenly appeared, crossed a dexterous arc, flew into the view, but stopped at the inner door.
Lin Qi took a closer look, only to find that the light was actually a small short sword about three inches long, this sword has no sword grid, the sword surface is as smooth as a mirror, not only shrouded in a faint chill, but also emitted a layer of misty light, at a glance, you can know that it is extraordinary.
And at the end of the hilt, there is also a letter tied to it.
"Could this be the legendary Flying Sword?"