Chapter 210: Creation
There are countless buried talents in heaven and earth, perhaps because of birth, or because of resilience, so that the martial arts have been prosperous for a thousand years, and the strong have not really blossomed everywhere.
Dong Zhi is obviously the kind of talent with supreme sword talent, with Tang Luo's martial arts attainments, after watching the fight between Dong Zhi and Gatar, he can naturally know that Dong Zhi is cultivating a mutilated sword spectrum, and this knife spectrum must be so incomplete that he doesn't even have a move, otherwise Dong Zhi wouldn't even be able to hold the knife.
But this kid was able to cultivate the authentic foundation of swordsmanship with only a posture, which would make Tang Luo look away at first, and the other party's qualifications were even more extraordinary.
Belief is actually very difficult to explain clearly, just like some people are soft bones even if they have cultivated to the fierce realm, and some people are iron-clad even if they have never cultivated.
The word can bend and stretch is never a compliment on a warrior, and in the face of the strong, this is the biggest common denominator of the weak.
And the path of martial arts, courage alone is not enough, without an innate stubbornness and tenacity, it is almost impossible to repair martial arts.
Dongzhi's tenacity and bloody courage are only seen in Tang Luo's life, and even more rare is his talent in swordsmanship.
Originally, Tang Luo didn't expect too much from Dong Zhi, after all, the idea of being able to perform a knife move after listening to the sword trick was too mysterious, if it weren't for Dong Zhi's ability to figure out the starting style of the knife drawing technique just by feeling, he wouldn't have made such an attempt at all.
But the result surprised him, the jerky and incomprehensible knife technique could be instantly comprehended by Dong Zhi, and what was even more rare was that he really fused the knife technique with his will, and the knife of Juhe Dragon Flash was unfolded by Dong Zhi, which exceeded the limit of what the mortal realm could react.
And Tang Luo's eyes that could see the flow of spiritual power found that when Dong Zhi swung this knife, he entered a certain mysterious realm, and the knife intent was monstrous and hateful, but Dong Zhi had no sadness or joy on his face, and the blade slashed through the gap of spiritual power, and actually attracted the help of heaven and earth vitality.
What cut the corners of Tang Luoxing's robe was not Dongzhi's blade at all, but the aura that turned into a blade extension, which was not amazing.
"Wonderful. ”
Tang Luo, who took half a step back like a teleportation, but was still swept open by the blade, clapped his hands, and his hoarse voice was full of approval: "You can perform Juhe Dragon Flash only by listening to the mantra once, and this kind of sword talent continues to stay in the wasteland, it's a pity." ”
Dongzhi didn't expect that he could swing such a powerful sword, at that moment he seemed to feel that all his hatred and anger were split along the blade, and even the heavens and the earth were screaming together, in that state of no sorrow and no joy, time passed so slowly, there were too many unspeakable understandings in it, like a pair of invisible big hands, which removed all his confusion.
Suddenly enlightened Dongzhi began to think about the incomplete knife spectrum, it seemed that the usual style had a different meaning, thinking about it, he fell into that mysterious realm again, the door of the knife suddenly opened in front of him, and a lot of puzzles and doubts disappeared one by one when practicing the knife, and the black thin boy's knife skills are undergoing earth-shaking changes, but from the outside, he looks like he is stupid.
But the realm of epiphany is the most exhausting, and Dongzhi has suffered a lot of injuries, if he is allowed to continue, it will not be long before he will suffer heart failure, and the injury will be worse.
If there was no massive amount of Yuan Essence Qi infusion, even if he could complete the epiphany, he would be a tuberculosis ghost in the future, weak and powerless, and it would be difficult to fight for a long time.
With Tang Luo's martial arts attainments, he naturally saw this problem, raised his hand and flicked his fingers in the void to inject the pure innate qi into Dong Zhi's body, soothing the black and thin boy's light injuries and dark diseases, and made a silent gesture to the little girl with a worried face, and silently withdrew from the inner room.
"It's your creation. ”
Tang Luo, who exited the inner room, sighed secretly in his heart, and finally had the leisure to take a good look at this small but warm wallhouse.
Usually, the wall houses directly excavated on the mountain wall are dirty and messy, because there will always be mud falling, for Tang Luo, who is a little clean, he can't stay for a moment, but the wall houses of the two Dongzhi brothers and sisters are not like this, clean and tidy, not to mention, those places that are easy to fall ash are pasted with a thin layer of bark.
To make this wall house look like a wooden house, several asura statues the size of human heads are enshrined in the brightest part of the wall house, so that the small room is full of holiness and a kind of elegant fragrance.
"Out of the mud without staining, that's probably what it means. ”
After visiting the hut, Tang Luo withdrew from Dongzhi's house, and as soon as he came out, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose, frowning and waving his palm at the mountain road not far away, urging out the big hole with the strength of splitting the air, and throwing the two corpses into the hole with the shadow of the heavenly dragon, the dragon shadow rolled again, and after burying the corpses with soil, the bloody breath was stopped.
The wall of the Dong Zhi family is about a few feet above the ground in the north of the city of Hyderabad, and the Kraho Temple is built on the sacred mountain in the west of the city, so you can see it when you look at it.
The solemn guards patrolled back and forth in front of the temple, and it could be seen that these guards were all spontaneously organized, so that they did not even have uniform uniforms, and even their cultivation was uneven, but the firmness and fanaticism in their eyes could not be faked, and even in this cold night, they were meticulously carrying out boring patrol tasks.
On the way back, I heard from Dong Zhi that this temple is the second largest temple in the Vimalta Plain, and it is a temple built by believers brick and stone, with 99 palaces and hundreds of pure gold statues, and these statues are all made of donations from believers and pilgrims.
In fact, Tang Luo could see that the tribes on the Vimazhido Plain were not wealthy, and they had rarely seen land suitable for farming along the way, and most of the tribes were very limited in size, so it should be very difficult for these people to accumulate finances.
But when they decided to come on a pilgrimage, they did not hesitate to scatter all their family wealth, and donated all the money they had accumulated with great difficulty to the temple, and when they put the money they had earned so hard into the treasure at the entrance of the temple, Tang Luo did not see a trace of reluctance on their faces, only the joy and satisfaction of relief, as if they had completed the most important goal of life.
Perhaps these people really believe that they can have a happy afterlife by simply giving up this life.
Just as Tang Luo was standing outside the door, looking at the Kraho Temple and thinking about something, Dong Zhi had already woken up from his epiphany, feeling that the reborn black thin boy looked at his healed injuries and unprecedented fullness, how could he not know that all this was Tang Luo's gift.