【Hopeless Forest Sea】

"Ten thousand swords are made by the heart, the first three are the basic sword style, and the essence of its essence lies in refining the body and training the form. This triple sword canon emphasizes the use of sword posture and the wielding of weapons, so that the body and weapons gradually reach a degree of harmony.

Only when the weapon is skillfully used as a part of one's own body, the true element operating in the body can be freely retracted in the weapon, and there will be no feeling of separation. ”

As the Blood Monk's words came, suddenly a sword qi emitted from his fingertips, and then it slashed through the air, cutting off a wicker not far away.

When the wicker fell into the hands of the blood monk, the wicker that was originally naturally drooping due to gravity suddenly became straight due to the infusion of true qi, and at a glance, it was like a bamboo pole!

When Wang Yuetian saw this, his heart couldn't help but burst out, and said

"Is this ... ”

Hearing this, the blood monk couldn't help but smile and said

"If you penetrate your true qi into your living body, even if you are as soft as a branch, it will become hard and abnormal because of the true qi that penetrates your body. Therefore, for sword cultivation, once the true yuan is completed, everything in the world can be a sword. ”

"This is how Mo Jianjun defeated Xue Luoqiu, the palace master of the Goddess Palace?"

When the blood monk heard Wang Yuetian say this, he actually laughed for the first time

"Hahahaha, at that time, Mo Jianjun had just debuted, in order to challenge the most masters of the same level in the world in the shortest time, he snatched a piece of Lingyun Order to enter the Lingyun Divine Palace as a loose cultivator. ”

Lingyun Ling! Lingyun Divine Palace! Wang Yuetian heard this, and his heart trembled. But the Blood Monk continued as if he remembered something exciting

"The others snatched the Lingyun Order, either for the supreme martial arts classics or for the spirit pill divine soldiers. In the world, only Mo Jianjun entered the Lingyun Divine Palace to challenge others and challenge himself!!Who has this kind of spirit and consciousness in the world!"

The more the blood monk spoke, the more excited he became

"In that battle in the Lingyun Divine Palace, Mo Jianjun defeated almost all the young heroes in the Lingyun Divine Palace at that time! And his provocative behavior of not seeking treasures but only challenging finally angered Xue Luoqiu, who was also in the Lingyun Divine Palace at that time.

At that time, although Xue Luoqiu was only one of the four holy maidens of the Goddess Palace, her cultivation was rarely rivaled in the same rank. Coupled with her arrogant character, people of the same rank are called Empress Xue Luoqiu. ”

Speaking of this Xue Luoqiu, the Blood Monk's tone became a little disdainful for some reason

When Xue Luoqiu took the initiative to challenge Mo Jianjun, Mo Jianjun did not take out his sword, but folded a wicker for a soldier.

This kind of behavior directly angered Xue Luoqiu, who thought highly of herself, thinking that this Mo Jianjun looked down on her. She immediately stabbed at Mo Jianjun with the strongest famous swordsmanship at that time, Ao Xue Sword Technique, planning to slash Mo Jianjun under the sword with one sword!

After a sword, between the staggered bodies, Xue Luoqiu's Aoxue swordsmanship, which defeated all the heroes in the world, didn't even touch a single cold hair of Mo Jianjun. And she was cut off by the wicker thrown out by Mo Jianjun at some point, and a strand of green silk around her neck was cut off.

It was from that battle that the prestige of the Ink Sword Monarch truly resounded throughout the Lingyun Continent. ”

Wang Yuetian listened to the blood monk's excited description, although he showed great admiration on the surface, in fact, he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

[An hour ago]

Not long ago, although this blood monk promised Wang Yuetian to teach the sword code of the Ten Thousand Swords by the Heart, he was replacing the sword with his hand, and he had no way of knowing his sword gesture and changes. Although Wang Yuetian didn't know much about swords, he also knew that the posture of holding swordsmanship was the foundation of swordsmanship. This blood monk's practice simply made him unable to lay a foundation for learning swords.

And what made Wang Yuetian even more unbearable was that the speed of this blood monk's sword swing was as fast as lightning. Even if he tried his best to open his eyes, all he saw was the afterimage of the sword qi.

In this way, before he knew it, the first weight of the sword code had actually been wielded!

Seeing the blood monk's approach, Wang Yuetian was also secretly anxious in his heart, he knew that this blood monk didn't want to teach himself this supreme sword move at all, he just wanted to deal with the promise to himself in this way!

Faced with this situation, although Wang Yuetian was anxious in his heart, he didn't have a clue to deal with it for a while. However, it is impossible for him to miss this good opportunity to learn the Xeon Sword Code for no reason!

Looking at the dazzling sword moves in front of him, Wang Yuetian simply closed his eyes and carefully thought about all the information about this blood monk.

After a few thoughts, the blood monk's instinctive worship of the Ink Sword Monarch attracted Wang Yuetian's attention. After all, ever since this blood monk appeared in front of him, he had always looked like a cold dead man. It was only when the Blood Monk talked about Mo Jianjun that his mood fluctuated obviously and irrepressibly. Perhaps this Ink Sword Monarch is another weakness of this blood monk.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuetian simply stopped paying attention to the blood monk's dancing swordsmanship, but suddenly chatted with the blood monk.

At first, this blood monk completely ignored Wang Yuetian's conversation, and just practiced his sword moves on his own. But it wasn't until Wang Yuetian started talking about Mo Jianjun that his mind was hooked.

Finally, under Wang Yuetian's constant talking, the blood monk began to say the first sentence while practicing the sword! From that moment on, Wang Yuetian knew that the blood monk had taken the bait, and he would never return empty-handed today.

Under Wang Yuetian's intentional guidance, the content of the conversation slowly turned into Mo Jianjun's journey to fame. And as the dialogue deepened, the blood monk was in between conversations, and the sword moves he practiced unconsciously became the swordsmanship used by the ink sword monarch in various periods. And the movement of its sword dance gradually slowed down.

[This is also the reason for the previous conversation.] 】

Wang Yuetian, who had shaped this situation, naturally would not let the opportunity go to waste, and continued to choose some questions that could stimulate the blood monk to answer

"Listening to the master's description, this Ink Sword Monarch is indeed very powerful. However, he didn't even use a sword to deal with Xue Luoqiu, the lady of the sky, and he was a little arrogant. Is it in his nature that he looks down on female cultivators? ”

When the blood monk heard this, he immediately retorted

At that time, the world also looked at Mo Jianjun in this way, and it wasn't until later, when his life experience was exposed, that the world knew what was going on. ”

Wang Yuetian was not interested in knowing the background of this ink sword monarch, but he saw that the blood monk was swinging his sword moves more and more slowly as he spoke, and he finally learned some ingenious methods in this gradually slowing down sword dance. So, he had to continue to ask the Blood Monk

"This disciple is curious, what is the background of this Mo Jian Jun. ”

When the blood monk heard this, the fanaticism in his eyes became even stronger,

"Do you know who this ink sword monarch's surname is?"

When Wang Yuetian heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned

"This disciple has really never heard anyone mention it. ”

When the blood monk heard this, there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes

"The real name of this Mo Jianjun is Mo Jianjun. ”

The words of the blood monk made Wang Yuetian stunned, and he didn't react immediately for a while.

The blood monk also seemed to know that there was something wrong with his words, and his body turned immediately, and suddenly several sword qi shot out from his fingertips, vertical and horizontal!

The next moment, on the grass not far from Wang Yuetian, the three big characters of Mo Jianjun were engraved!!

When Wang Yuetian saw these three words, he understood the meaning of what Monk Blood had just said.

And the blood monk did not pause after writing those three big characters, but continued

"At the beginning of this ink sword Jun's debut, because he was carrying an ink sword on his back, he only said Mo Jianjun when he signed up with someone.

People in the world thought it was the king of the ink sword, the arrogance of the king of the sword. No one thought that what he said was just his real name: Mo Jianjun.

According to my master, Mo Jianjun was born in the Heavenly Machine Cloud Pavilion, and he is the son of the immortal genius of the Heavenly Machine Cloud Pavilion. But for some reason, he was taken away from the Heavenly Cloud Pavilion by his mother since he was a child, and this slightly decisive name was also taken by his mother.

Mo Jianjun was raised by his mother since he was a child, which made him respect his mother very much. Until his mother died of illness, he never killed a woman when he roamed the rivers and lakes alone.

Therefore, he is not arrogant, nor does he look down on women. On the contrary, Mo Jianjun is a person with great respect for women. ”

As the words of the blood monk fell, the fifth sword technique of the Ten Thousand Swords by Heart Sword Code was also rehearsed.

And Wang Yuetian finally saw the blood monk's slowed down sword moves clearly during this conversation, and kept it firmly in his mind.

When the Blood Monk said that he wanted to practice the sixth level of this Sword Codex, before Wang Yuetian could continue to ask some questions about Mo Jianjun, he listened to the Blood Monk speak slowly

"There is only one word in the sixth weight of this Ten Thousand Swords Sword Book from the Heart, and that is the word Qiao! This word is the essence of the sixth sword technique.

Although there is only one word, the content contained in it cannot be exhausted with sword moves. And where the limit of this word is, the old man doesn't know.

Decades ago, Lao Qu thought that the swordsmanship of the only sword of the Sword God was already the ultimate in ingenuity, and it was not until the appearance of Mo Jianjun that Lao Qu knew what it meant to be a limitless sword.

Just saying this, the donor may not be able to comprehend, so the old man will use a leaf to let the donor also know how to use the words. ”

When Wang Yuetian heard the blood monk say this, he didn't understand what the blood monk meant. I saw a flash of light in the blood monk's eyes, and an invisible energy surged out from his body.

With this energy gushing out, the fallen leaves on the ground rose with the wind and drifted towards Wang Yuetian not far away.

When the breeze passed by, Wang Yuetian only felt a slight numbness in his neck, and the next moment he felt something oozing out of his neck.

Wang Yuetian couldn't help but wipe it towards his neck, and when he touched it, there was a sticky feeling coming from his fingertips, and this feeling made him suddenly startled!

When Wang Yuetian raised his hand to take a look, a trace of bloodstains had already appeared on his fingers!!

Just when Wang Yuetian's heart was shocked, the voice of the blood monk came again

"The First Master of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect, the Only Sword, held a Dao Conference decades ago, and that Dao Grand Conference attracted nearly 100,000 cultivators from all walks of life, including the Ten Great Sects, to participate.

Shizun also brought me and my brother Bu Sad to participate in that grand event. The original intention of the Master is to explore the Great Dao so that we can have a deeper understanding of the path of cultivation in the future.

And just as the conference was about to begin, Mo Jianjun, who had just broken through the realm of the Yuan Infant, suddenly slowly floated down from the void and challenged the only sword of the first sword god at that time in public.

Mo Jianjun's move aroused the dissatisfaction of all the disciples of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect and the people present. After all, it was within the sect of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect! And the only sword was a hundred years old as a sword god, and it was also a god in the hearts of many sword cultivators!

In the face of everyone's drawing of swords, Mo Jianjun only said one sentence: A black sword will break life and death, and 100,000 monks will go to Huangquan.

As this poem dedicated to Mo Jianjun fell, everyone present only felt a breeze blowing, and countless red maple leaves unique to Tianmen Mountain were picked up by the breeze and slowly crossed everyone's necks. ”

When Wang Yuetian heard the blood monk's description here, his whole body was cold for some reason: Isn't this description the scene he just encountered.

However, the blood monk seemed to be caught in a distant memory, completely unaware of Wang Yuetian's changes, and continued to mumble

"I'll always remember that gust of wind.

The people present back then, everyone except the Yuanying master, were all cut through the skin on their necks by the maple leaves that rose with the wind.

Only then did all the ordinary monks present know that their life and death were really just a thought of him in front of Mo Jianjun. ”

Wang Yuetian was originally just having a conversation to learn more sword skills, but when he heard this, he was also completely shocked by Mo Jianjun's miraculous sword skills!

An ink sword breaks life and death, and 100,000 monks go to Huangquan!

Being able to cut the necks of the monks below the infancy stage with a single move with leaves, what kind of realm is this Mo Jian Jun! How did he do it!

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yuetian couldn't help but blurt out

"Flying flowers and falling leaves can kill people, this ink sword monarch has really done everything in the world as a soldier. ”

When the blood monk heard Wang Yuetian say this, he first nodded and then shook his head

"I recalled that scene many times later. In fact, the maple leaves in the sky did not penetrate any true qi. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many masters present to be unaware of it and let Mo Jianjun make such a move. ”

When Wang Yuetian heard this, he was even more surprised: if it was through the true qi penetrating into the leaves and enhancing its strength, it would be understandable. If there is no true qi penetrated, then how did this Ink Sword Monarch cut everyone's skin with leaves?

Seeing Wang Yuetian's slightly puzzled expression, the blood monk said slowly

"This doubt has been in my head for a long, long time. It wasn't until I saw a kid with his finger cut off while flipping through a book that I finally understood that the ink sword monarch was originally using the clever word trick in the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Dictionary!"

Hearing the Blood Monk say this, Wang Yuetian, who had a very high level of understanding, immediately understood what the Blood Monk meant, but at the same time, he couldn't believe his own reasoning.

There are many seemingly non-threatening things in life that can exert amazing power as long as they are skillfully used. As long as the angle and force of a piece of paper are correct, it can easily cut through human skin, and the same is true for leaves, flowers and plants.

I had heard that there were masters who could kill people by flying flowers and picking leaves, and when Wang Yuetian saw the blood monk's true qi penetrating into the wicker, he thought that it was achieved by penetrating the true qi. Now that I think about it, if the understanding of force is deep enough to bring out the maximum energy of the power, then the leaves can indeed exert great power. But considering the friction, if you want to really rely on the leaves to kill people, you probably need to have control that can be called a miracle.

Although the Blood Monk's trick just now was clever enough to hurt people, compared to this Mo Jian Jun, he could actually use the maple leaf to injure 10,000 people at the same time! The understanding and control of this force is simply the difference between heaven and earth! To do this, what a powerful mental power and calculation ability it must have!

For a moment, both of them couldn't help but fall into silence.

And the blood monk's mind seemed to have been broadened by this conversation about Mo Jianjun. When he looked at Wang Yuetian in front of him again, his face had eased a lot.

After a moment of contemplation, the Blood Monk spoke again

"Now that the Sixfold Sword Code has been basically rehearsed, your first wish can be regarded as fulfilled.

Is your second wish really to learn the mantra of the Blood Demon Technique? ”

Wang Yuetian, who was awakened by the blood monk's question, couldn't help but take a deep breath, forcibly calmed down his fluctuating state of mind, and said

"Thank you Master for the point, but the disciple still decided to learn this blood demon mantra. I hope that the master will be able to teach the Dharma to his disciples. ”

When the blood monk saw that Wang Yuetian was still going to learn this blood demon skill at this time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and said

"Donor, cultivating this Blood Transformation Demon Skill affects more than just the structure of the body. Because the pain during the practice was beyond the limit of ordinary people's patience, even the Jindan master would be extremely manic by the pain.

And the bloodthirsty feeling caused by the magic will make his personality become very violent. Even if a Buddha practitioner practices this magic skill, he will become full of demonic nature.

Donor, don't underestimate the impact of this demonic nature on people. Sometimes, this magic skill has a greater effect on the mind than on the body. ”

Wang Yuetian heard that the blood monk seemed to persuade from the bottom of his heart for the first time, and after a little contemplation, he still replied

"Thank you Master for the point, but the disciple said that the disciple learned this magic mantra not for his own cultivation, but for the sake of the common people in the world. So, how can you be disturbed by the demonic heart?

Moreover, the disciples thought that in cultivation, whether it was the so-called demon heart or the Buddha heart, it was all a reaction of their own heart.

Since the Buddha and the demon are born from the heart, as long as the heart of the self is kept, then the Buddha and the demon are naturally controlled by the heart!"

The blood monk was also stunned when he heard Wang Yuetian's remarks about the Buddha's heart and demon heart. When he came back to his senses and looked at Wang Yuetian again, the murderous aura in his heart rose again.

Although the monk himself calls himself a blood monk, his original heart is a person who is a Buddha, and the path he chooses is nothing more than an alternative path of compassion that kills and protects the way. But Wang Yuetian's several Buddha-nature arguments are contrary to the Buddha's principles again and again, but they seem to be able to justify themselves. And when I think about it carefully, the only thing that can control the Buddha's heart and the devil's heart is the great attachment that is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea!

Although he didn't get along with Wang Yuetian for a long time, this Wang Yuetian gave the blood monk a feeling:

That is, the person in front of him is basically the reincarnation of the Demon Buddha, the great enemy of Buddhism!!