Chapter 266: Nameless Sword (One More Subscription Request)
The old abbot finally grasped the sword, and with it in his hand, he seemed to suddenly become more energetic, as if he were ten years younger.
That kind of sparkle was given to him by the sword. Holding the sword, he seemed to have found soul and peace, his eyes were hot, and the two fingers of his left hand lightly crossed the sword, and the sword trembled with joy, like a lover's caressing.
Duan Dahu's face was full of indifference, but he was really surprised in his heart: among all the people he met who used swords, this old monk must be in the top three. Although he has not drawn a sword, he has become one with the sword man sword.
Fortunately, the sword is a murder weapon, a sword that never kills, even if it is sharp, its power is destined to be limited.
Has this sword ever killed anyone?
Monk Hui'an looked at the sword and fell into deep thought. On the side, Monk Huichen was full of worries, and said: "Thirty years ago on the rivers and lakes, there was a person who was known as the "Myth of Martial Arts" and "the Incarnation of the Heavenly Sword", and the strength of the sword has reached the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and the strength is extraordinary. This person is talented, righteous and awe-inspiring, righteous and cloudy, indifferent to fame and fortune, amazing achievements, worried about the country and the people, and has the world in mind, and can be called the talent of heaven and earth and the talent of the country. When he was young, he used his own strength to defeat the eight major sects of martial arts and defeat the first swordsman in the world.
But then, he was depressed by the death of his beloved wife, retired to the rivers and lakes for 30 years, vowed not to make a sword again, and was willing to live in seclusion in this Ganlu Temple, see through the red dust, and be willing to be plain. He is ......" Huichen didn't finish his sentence, and Abbot Hui'an shouted: "Senior brother, what did the past say about him?"
Huichen said: "Senior brother, you must not use a sword today, don't you know the consequences of this sword?"
The old abbot shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I've been in this temple long enough, it's time to leave." Being able to fight with the Dragon Emperor bloodline today can be regarded as having no regrets in this life. It's just that I don't know if I can cut off his past life and return him to a clean and innocent life in this life!"
He continued, "I haven't used a sword for decades, and I'm getting old. ”
Huichen said: "Senior brother, how can you be old? You entered the King Kong Realm at the age of sixteen, and then entered the cave at the age of nineteen, and you are already vertical and horizontal at the age of twenty-four. When you first entered the rivers and lakes, you stepped on the tide of the Qiantang River and crossed the river, which was the attention of tens of millions of people! From then on, you were an example of learning swords in later generations. Entering the vertical and horizontal realm, you challenged Xie Chun, the sect leader of the Eastern Family of the Sword Sect, and the mystery of the sword technique humiliated and embarrassed him, and he actually committed suicide by neck, and later challenged the first sword in the world, broke his sword, destroyed the sword heart, and became the new first sword in the world. ”
Huichen said, but he was already in tears, but Abbot Hui'an's eyes were full of essence, and he seemed to have returned to the peak in his memory.
I still remember that he went out of the fortress alone, watched thousands of horses galloping, and fought against Wu Mang, the world's first swordsman; in the east, he stood on the top of the tide peak of the ocean, and exploded the East China Sea with a sword; on the Qilin Mountain in the west, he asked for immortality with his sword and killed the divine beast Fire Qilin; he entered Shu alone, fought with the Sword Emperor of Xishu in the palace, and realized the nameless sword! As far as the qi could reach, sixteen swordsmanship masters who blocked the way were all broken by the sword qi!
I am the only swordsman in this world. Before the age of thirty, the rivers and lakes were his own rivers and lakes, and his sword path was unparalleled in the world.
Later, he devoted himself to serving the imperial court, and after he stood up, his edge was revealed! Without a sword, there were thousands of sword intent in his chest. He is the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, and no one in the world can avoid him, and he has never been defeated in his life. However, above the court, he was defeated, for the sake of his wife, he put down the sword in his hand, but was seriously injured by the siege of the masters, and his wife was also killed.
What if the world is invincible? I think I can protect the common people? As a result, it is not that I can't even protect a beloved woman.
Thirty years have passed since this pain, and he is still as if it were yesterday. The pain of martial arts has always been in my heart.
It wasn't until I went to this Ganlu Temple that I met a one-armed old monk, and the two of them sat on the top of the mountain and talked about the Tao. He took a fancy to the way of the sword, but the old monk said Buddhism, the two of them insisted on their own words, and he came out of the nameless sword that was all lost, and the sword qi almost opened the gate of heaven, however, he did not defeat the old monk.
The old monk became a Buddha and soared to the western sky. But his sword path has plummeted. disappeared silently for 30 years, all kinds of honors and disgraces, ups and downs, all of which became a thing of the past.
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At this point, there is no longer a legend of him on the rivers and lakes, his sword and heart are hidden, so far he has devoted himself to studying Buddhism, not seeking to cross others, but only to cross himself.
After thinking about this, the old abbot shook his head and secretly sighed that he was old after all. People are old and affectionate, and there are more inexplicable feelings.
He said to Duan Dahu: "Little donor, when I was young, I practiced swords, and I strived to be able to kill immortals with a sword out of the sheath. That murderous sword, whether it is a move or sword intent, is not top-notch. But I tried to kill the enemy with one move every time, and I hit it by mistake, and I also stood at the peak of sword intent and kendo. In the following ten years, the swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and it was almost invincible in the world. It's just that these old men have devoted themselves to cultivating Buddhism, and if they want to come to this sword again, it will not be so sharp, but the sword at this time is truly indestructible. With great compassion in your heart, you can change the situation against the sky without killing people with a sword, you have to be careful. ”
Duan Dahu was stunned.
Listening to these two old monks babbling so much, only now do I understand the situation, it turns out that I really want to do it with myself, and sure enough, the monks don't talk about it. Duan Dahu only hated that he hadn't eaten enough in the morning at this time, and he had already eaten those two chicken legs to grow some strength for himself.
Sun Quan applauded and smiled: "It's really a blessing to see two peerless masters today!"
Abbot Hui'an nodded and said, "Duan Shaoxia, let's talk about the peak of Beigu Mountain. After speaking, he raised his sword and turned into a sword and walked towards the mountain peak.
Duan Dahu was also inspired by the old monk's arrogance, and said with a smile: "Try the power of the old monk's first sword in the world today!"
Then, the knife burst into the sky.
Duan Dahu held a sword in his hand, stepped on the forest with his feet, and swayed up. It was as if the world was also trampled under his feet.
Sun Quan led everyone except for the mountain temple, and watched two wisps of green smoke go up the mountain.
The mountain wind blew and blew the sleeves of the two of them. The old monk smiled and said, "How does Duan Shaoxia look at Jiangshan?"
Duan Dahu said: "The country is picturesque, like countless heroes bending their waists. ”
"It's a good sentence that makes the hero bend his waist! But I don't know, can this dragon slaying knife really command the world?"
"Now, I have to dare to give it a try. Duan Dahu has never been as arrogant as he is today, it seems that he is the king of this world.
"Okay!" the old monk looked up to the sky and smiled, "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as young people, and you have finally had the style of the year!"