No. 0101 The Mystery in the Sword Seal
Inside the ruins of Wudang Yuanji Palace.
Han Cheng and several other fellow brothers and sisters were sitting cross-legged on their knees, carefully observing the traces of sword marks on the stone wall.
These sword marks are of different shades, and the moves such as splitting, slashing, collapsing, teasing, gridding, intercepting, and stabbing are different, and they are not the same. In the past, when Li Taibai traveled to Wudang Mountain, he inadvertently realized the principle of the sword and left behind, he was casual and chic all his life, uninhibited, footprints all over the mountains and seas, the sword was free, unrestrained.
Therefore, he did not pass down the mantle, and most of these sword marks on the stone wall were deliberately left behind by his descendants after he realized the Great Dao, and did not want to break off the inheritance.
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Sanfeng lived in seclusion on this mountain, perhaps because he took a fancy to the many immortal traces that the Qinglian Sword Immortal had left here, and the most important of them was the twenty-three sword seals.
Legend has it that decades ago, Sanfeng Zhenren had an epiphany in this retreat, and suddenly the mountains shook, and the sword roared for thousands of miles, and then broke through the shackles of the earth immortals in one fell swoop, and achieved pure yang immortals, and flew to the spiritual sky fairy realm in the daytime.
Since the ascension of the Sanfeng Patriarch, the new head of Wudang, Xin Ming Shenni, has regarded these sword seal relics as the biggest secret in the door, and has not hesitated to spend huge mental and material resources to set up many powerful formations around it to prevent others from watching.
Decades ago, a large part of the reason for the rebellion of the five elders such as Li Qinsheng and Lin Mang was that they wanted to conspire to get a glimpse of the twenty-three sword seals in the Yuanji Palace.
After Xinming took charge of the sect and cleaned up the portal, he learned a lesson, and did not monopolize this immortal relic again, but used it as a special honor and reward for the younger generations who performed well in the door, and opened it to them to a limited extent for them to study and comprehend.
After Han Cheng stared at the sword marks on the stone wall for a while, all of a sudden, he felt that those sword marks on the wall seemed to be slashing and slashing, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
He froze his mind, and when he looked at the sword marks again, his mind was dizzy again. He turned his gaze away and thought to himself, "These sword marks seem to be extremely ordinary, but I didn't expect them to be so strange, they seem to contain infinite mysteries in them, and people will feel dizzy when they look at them." ”
Curiosity rose, and he looked at it again, only to see that the sword marks seemed to move again, slashing and slashing, it looked irregular, but he felt a sharp edge, Han Cheng concentrated his mind, and just wanted to take a closer look, another wave of dizziness struck.
At this moment, the mysterious bead hidden deep in the mud pill palace between the square inches of the spiritual platform suddenly shone brightly, and it beat violently, and Han Cheng's Yuan Shen immediately shook.
Suddenly, there was a sense that there was a mysterious connection between these sword marks on the stone wall and the bead in his mind.
As if to confirm his conjecture, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the mysterious bead, and with a trace of mysterious, mysterious and special imprints, it quickly imprinted into his primordial spirit.
Han Cheng's Yuan Shen quickly returned to normal after a burst of swelling pain, and when he looked at the sword mark on the stone wall again, he was no longer as dizzy as before, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
The sword styles evolved from these sword seals gave him a feeling of familiarity and strangeness at this moment, and there was a trace of resonance with the indescribable information imprint that had poured into the depths of his primordial spirit before.
With this mysterious and mysterious feeling, Han Cheng clearly felt that the slashing and slashing of those sword marks became regular, and various sword styles were practiced alternately one by one.
Some of them open and close, simple and clumsy, some are unpredictable and changeable, obviously there seem to be many flaws, but as soon as they think deeply, they seem to immediately fall into an endless abyss.
Han Cheng looked at it for a long time, and suddenly felt that the five elements in the dantian jumped, and the mana in his whole body was a little uncontrollable, and his breath was very unstable, and he thought: "It turns out that these sword styles are also related to the internal breath of mana. ”
The trace of abnormality on his body attracted the attention of Shi Yuzhu, Zhuge Ying and others, Zhuge Ying felt that he had a closer relationship with Han Cheng, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Han has been paying attention to the sword mark on the stone wall for a long time, but what has he found?"
Han Cheng turned his head and saw that everyone was looking at him with curious eyes, knowing that they must not have seen anything famous, although he had already gained something, but when it came to the mysterious bead hidden in the Mud Pill Palace, Han Cheng didn't dare to confide the truth at will, but said vaguely: "I didn't find anything, what about you, senior brother?"
Zhuge Ying nodded: "It's already very good that my junior brother can stare at the stone wall for so long, and I won't tell you, my brother only looked at it for a moment and felt dizzy and unsustainable." ”
Han Cheng said curtly: "I just thought that the arrangement of those sword marks was very mysterious, so I took a few more looks. ”
"Well, it is rumored that the Qinglian Sword Immortal who left those sword marks on the stone wall is a peerless powerhouse at the golden immortal level, and it may not be easy to comprehend the true meaning of the sword path contained in those sword marks at our cultivation level, so let's take a look again. As he spoke, he moved his gaze to the stone wall again.
Seeing that Han Cheng didn't gain anything, the other people shook their heads and stopped paying attention to him.
Han Cheng stared at the stone wall sword mark for a long time, and found that every time he just wanted to delve into those sword styles, he immediately had a sense of powerlessness like falling into the abyss, and he thought that it might be the wrong direction to explore, so he no longer delved into those sword styles that stabbed and slashed.
Gradually, a hint of enlightenment suddenly rose in my heart, those familiar and unfamiliar sword styles did not seem to be some powerful sword skills, but more like a technique of making a sword, the concept of making a sword, and the direction of making a sword, in short, a kind of sword intent!
Han Cheng emptied his brain at the right time in order to feel the subtleties of the sword intent more clearly.
It's a pity that it's too hazy, too vague, so majestic and formless that he has nowhere to start and is hard to figure out.
Han Cheng tried to integrate it into the manifestation of the sword technique he had learned before, and suddenly felt that the mana of his whole body was surging, and in an instant, the seventy-two veins around his body were passed, flowing rapidly like a big river, from the dantian to the spring, from the spring to the dantian, and from the spring to the dantian, the faster and faster.