Chapter 228: That's a Good Sword
There was a 'whoosh' in the void, and Fang Yanying appeared behind Shen Lian like this, as if the void was a curtain, and after pulling it open, she appeared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is an extremely clever sword escape technique, with the body into the sword qi, the speed is superb, because of the characteristics of the invisible sword qi, so once it is cast, there is no trace.
Fang Yanying said: "Uncle Shi, I went to the mountain, met the mountain god, and wrote a war book for you. ”
When she spoke, she couldn't help but think of the scene of going up the mountain, it was a young man in a green robe standing on a cliff, the sky was full of flying snow, and then there was a sword groan, and all the flying snow turned into powder in the sword groan, and finally fell into the void and became fog, and when it dripped down, it became wind and rain.
If that's all it takes, Fang Yanying herself can feel that she is incarnated into an invisible sword qi, and she will be affected by the sound of the sword chant, and the frequency of the oscillation of the mana will tend to be the same as the sword chant, even the divine soul is no exception, and even as if the other party's mind moves, changing the frequency of the sword chant, she can turn her into a puddle of blood mist, she can't imagine that there is such a terrible sword technique in the world.
"You heard the sword groan, can you see the Trap Immortal Sword? Shen Lian's gaze was leisurely, undulating with the weak water.
Fang Yanying recalled that he had only heard the sword and had never seen the sword, and said, "Uncle Hui, I didn't see it." ”
"It's a pity, it's a good sword, and if you can defeat this sword, or be defeated by this sword, it's a rare pleasure in life. Shen Lian turned around and said with a slight smile, the Five Elements Divine Sword hanging from his waist let out a clear groan, as if he was dissatisfied with Shen Lian's words.
Since it was born, it has never tasted failure, and it will never want to know what it is like to fail.
Fang Yanying didn't know why Uncle Shi knew that she heard the sword roar, but when she heard Uncle Shi say, 'Or be defeated by this sword', she couldn't help but get worried, and said: "The mountain god said to me, 'On the night of the full moon, a sword flies to the immortals', I calculated, next full moon, there are still twenty days before now, can Uncle Shi find the Immortal Fruit?" Uncle Shi's wide sleeved robe covered Sen Sen's white hands, but with such an incomplete body, how can he fight with the mountain god, and when he reaches the pinnacle of the world, the slightest influence may affect the outcome of the outcome.
"It can be said that it was found, or it can be said that it was not found, because the fruit of immortality is no longer a fruit, but a person. Shen Lian sighed.
"People?" Fang Yanying didn't understand what this meant.
"The Bhasa Tree is a treasure tree from the Pure Land of Bliss, but the way it bears fruit is different from what we know, to be precise. The fruit of eternal life is a kind of 'retribution', and it finally falls in the sea of suffering in the human world, but it will be specific to a certain being, and he has the 'retribution of eternal life', and he will definitely be able to become a bodhisattva or even a Buddha in the future, and I also understand this when I see that person. Speaking of this person, in the eyes of the living beings who practice in the world, it is more precious than the immortal medicine, his flesh and blood flow with the power of the fruit of immortality, eating it demons can be expected to become a great saint, Taoism is expected to set foot in the heavenly immortals, and Buddhism is expected to prove the bodhisattva fruit. Even if I eat him, I can also go further in the Five Elements Avenue and be with Chen Beidou for a long time. Shen Lian said with a faint smile.
"Where is that person, is it difficult to catch it?" Fang Yanying's eyes flashed with a strange look, even if she was a little kind, but when it came to life and death of the Great Dao, she could also throw these away, not to mention that Uncle Shi was as kind to her as a mountain, if Uncle Shi had any scruples, all kinds of sins, after death, she would go down ~ the Netherworld, and she would be cut by a thousand knives.
Shen Lian smiled away, looked at Fang Yanying quietly, and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, the rest of the time~ You can find a place to practice the Great Freedom Invisible Sword Qi that I passed on to you, otherwise you won't even have the qualifications to watch the battle at that time, and it will also go against my original intention of bringing you to Zhongshan." ”
Fang Yanying saw that Uncle Shi's expression was resolute, so she had no choice but to say 'promise' and disappear into the wind and rain.
There is only a difference between the Great Freedom Invisible Sword Qi and the Invisible Sword Qi 'Great Freedom', but in essence there is a world of difference. The three words "great freedom" come from Buddhism, and there is the wonderful purpose of Taoism, even if it is only a small achievement, you can get a little freedom and law, and protect yourself in the earth-shattering decisive battle.
Shen Lian couldn't tell where his fate would go in the future, so he could only try his best to cultivate a few cultivation seeds for the sect now, and at this time, he missed Senior Brother Chen even more, because whether it was Senior Sister or Lu Shouyi or Yan Bugui, it was just a temporary choice, and it was definitely not the backbone of Qingxuan.
Qingxuan is now apart from him, and only the master can be the Seagod Needle.
It's a pity that the two of them may not be able to stay in this world for a long time, especially Shen Lian himself, he is diligent and fast, and he is by no means without trouble, he has already attracted the attention of the 'Heavenly Dao', even if it is after Chen Beidou's experience, I am afraid that there will be more difficult calamities waiting for him. In this regard, he admired Lu Jiuyuan more and more, how could he stay in this world for so long, and still continue to make progress, and come and go freely.
It's just that no matter how good other people's paths are, they don't have the path they have chosen, Shen Lian admires them, but he doesn't envy them, he looks up at a certain place in Zhongshan, and says in his heart: "You think so too." ”
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Chen Jinchan followed behind Wu Zun, I don't know if it was because he drank a bowl of dragon carp soup with Wu Zun, or because of Wu Zun's protection, no matter how steep the road up the mountain was, he could easily cross it, and there was a heat in his body, endlessly, giving him infinite strength, keeping up with Wu Zun who was walking in front of him, but he didn't realize that his pace frequency was the same as Wu Zun.
Zhongshan is very high, and you can't see where the peak is at a glance, but fortunately, the mountain temple is not built on the peak, even so, Chen Jinchan and Wu Zun also walked to the middle of the night, and the moon in the sky can be seen. A few days before the full moon passed, a round of crescent moon in the sky looked quite sharp, and even the cold flying snow was in the moonlight, revealing the water chestnut.
Chen Jinchan has always been in the mood of Gujing Wubo, and became a little excited, after all, he was about to meet the mountain god, who was a big man at the top of the world, in charge of the birth, aging, sickness and death of the living beings in Zhongshan.
His thoughts flew like snowflakes, and then he suddenly stepped out, the moonlight rippled, and he had reached a flat cliff with Wu Zun, and the snow was so thick that even the thick clouds seemed to be within reach.
He didn't know that even if the temple was not on the top of the mountain, just by walking, he might not be able to reach it in half a month, and Shicai Wuzun used a kind of Taoist technique similar to 'shrinking the ground into inches', first let him follow, adapt to the frequency of the pace, and finally cast the method, and he would reach the destination in one step, and it would not cause a serious burden on his body.
The twists and turns of this time will not be understood until he has practiced, and now he only sees a young man in a cyan robe sitting cross-legged on the roof of the temple, which is where all the beliefs of the creatures born in Zhongshan are located - the mountain god.
A sword lay across his knees, and the moonlight slid over him like water, and then there was no sign of the extraordinary.
(To be continued.) )