Chapter Seventy-Five: Into the Cave of the Hidden Sword
Zuo Fengchen wanted to know why he wanted to cultivate, didn't he come here to unravel the secret of Sun Wukong? As long as he solved the case like a detective, wouldn't it be over to the fairy police when the time came?
"If you don't cultivate to Confucianism, don't try to unlock the secret of Wukong. It's that you know Goku's secret, and you can't change his fate, and you can't leave this game. If you want to change Wukong's fate, you can't do it without the mana that can compete with Heavenly Court and Rulai. That's why you're cultivating here!"
After the mysterious merchant finished speaking, Zuo Fengchen seemed to understand what he meant, that is, Wukong must have been killed, and this difficulty could not be solved by moving rescue soldiers. It was not something that could be solved by moving the heavenly court and the Buddha's rescuers, so he came to move his own rescuers from the earth.
"Then why do you have to practice Confucianism?"
"Cultivation, you are always following the path of the saints, and you will never be able to catch up with them. You are strong, and they are stronger than you!"
"Then I'll practice Buddhism!"
"Buddha, you have to follow the path they have walked, and when you finish the path they have walked, they will not know how many thousand miles ahead, and you will never be able to catch up with them. ”
"So, I can only find other cultivation methods, right?"
"Hmm!"
After a drastic change with the mysterious merchant, Zuo Fengchen suddenly felt that the whole world suddenly opened up. Perhaps this is the reason why those who cultivate immortals always like to listen to the lectures of the saints!
"Then why do I want to cultivate in this Qingyun Mountain alone? He is already so declining, I can't learn anything!"
"Qingyun Mountain is buried with Wukong's secret, so let's do it for yourself! Goodbye, I'm going to take this sword away, it still has to return to its master Pamir after all, you will meet again!"
After the mysterious merchant finished speaking, he turned into a burst of black eyes and floated on the cliff of Siguo. The cold wind still kept blowing, Zuo Feng understood the matter, and knew what he was going to do in the future, his heart suddenly brightened, he had never been so comfortable, and he had never found that the air in Qingyun Mountain would be so fresh.
"Ding Dong, break through the children's obstacles, enter the state of sensibility, congratulations to the player for being promoted to a quasi-showman. ”
There was a ding dong in his head, and Zuo Fengchen suddenly became surprised, what, did he reach the level of Xiucai like this? How many days has it been! At this rate, wouldn't he soon become a Xiucai, then a quasi-jinshi, and then a great Confucian?
"The beauty of thinking, if you want to become a showman, you need to practice drunken swordsmanship. If you want to become a quasi-jinshi, you need to participate in the Demon Suppression Ceremony and get the first place to do it!"
"I'm going, doesn't it mean that as long as you read good books, you can be upgraded to a great Confucian! How can you still have experience, so many things, no wonder no one wants to learn Confucianism!"
Zuo Fengchen cursed for a while, not wanting the computer man to start refuting his words: "You are really stupid to say that you are stupid, you can learn it easily, can that be a spell that dominates the world?"
"Forget it, I don't care about you!"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, suddenly a crack appeared on the wall of the Siguo Cliff in front of him, as if the mountain was about to collapse! Zuo Fengchen hurriedly ran towards the Tongsheng Bridge in fright, but as soon as he turned around, there was no road on the Tongsheng Bridge at all!
"If you want to cross the Tongsheng Bridge, you need to learn the drunken swordsmanship, otherwise you won't be able to get out!"
"Ahead, the mountains in front have collapsed, what else do I learn drunken swordsmanship!"
Zuo Fengchen scolded angrily, but as soon as he turned his head, I went, there was a feeling of a landslide and the ground cracked, and there was just a big stone in front of me that cracked for some reason. After the big stone cracked, Zuo Fengchen took a closer look, it didn't matter what he saw, there was still something inside!
I had only heard that a stone could give birth to a monkey, but I never thought that a sword could be born from a stone! Zuo Fengchen smashed the cracked stone, and after a long time of tinkering, he pulled out a sword from the middle of the stone, this sword was more than three feet long, the handle of the sword was wrapped with a thick cloth, and the scabbard was also wrapped by a layer of back cloth.
Zuo Fengchen tore open the thick cloth, and what appeared in front of him was a simple long sword. The sword has a scabbard, and the gray scabbard is engraved with ancient totemic characters, and its history can be seen from the history of the sword.
"Hehe, I just sent a sword, but I didn't expect another sword to come. Needless to say, this must be the sword of the head of the Wuwei Immortal Gate! It carries the power of the head of the Wuwei Immortal Gate, needless to say, it is definitely no less than the sword of autumn water in the Pamir to possess it!"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, facing the rising sun on the side of the Siguo Cliff, he raised the sword high above his head and shouted: "Gallop, my sword of inaction!"
After shouting, Zuo Fengchen pulled out the Wuwei Sword, no, it was a force, but he didn't pull it out!
Why can't I pull it out?
Zuo Fengchen was depressed for a while, he took down the sword and pumped it, but he couldn't pull it out, and the scabbard stepped on the ground to draw it, but he still couldn't pull it out!
"Hey, forget it, it seems that I am not his destined person! Carry it back first! When we get back to the mountain gate, then look for someone who can open this sword, and then sell it to him at a high price!"
Thinking of this, Zuo Fengchen put the sword on his back, and then studied how to find the drunken swordsmanship. The morning sun didn't know when it rose on the opposite side of the Siguo cliff, Zuo Fengchen didn't remember that it was already morning! In the desert kingdom, he didn't know that so many days had passed, and he ushered in the morning sun again, and when he saw a touch of blush on the edge of the East China Sea, Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but think of a poem.
"Climb Tianzhu Mountain in the morning, and the mountain hall will rise to the sun. The spring is spurting thin, and the river is lingering.
Straight up to the top of the lone high, flat to see the peaks small. In December, there is little ice and snow in Nanzhou.
The verdant cold mountains are covered with vines and mulls. On the side of the flower niche waterfall, the green wall stone forest is full.
Ring the bell to gather people and gather apes and birds. The mind is pure, and the heart is clear.
I know the people in the world, and everything is disturbed. ”
Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but chant a poem, as soon as the poem was finished, Zuo Fengchen sighed again, I don't know when I can get out of this ghost place, needless to say, Qingwan and Stupid Bear Jing must not be able to wait!
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the player for opening the hole where the Wild Sword Scholar hides the sword with his poetic talent!"
After the computer person in his brain clanged, Zuo Fengchen turned his head and thought about the cliff, the mountain actually shook violently again, which made Zuo Fengchen can't help but retreat again.
The mountain shook for a while, and a hole more than one person high actually appeared under the three words of the cliff. The cave was dark, and there were bursts of cold air coming out of it, which made people feel a chill in their hearts when they saw it.
Zuo Fengchen took out a night pearl the size of an egg from his pocket and held it in. This night pearl was brought by the stupid bear spirit from the water curtain cave, after coming out of the water curtain cave, Zuo Fengchen took this night pearl as his own, but he didn't expect to really use it now!
Holding the night pearl into the cave, the hole is not deep, just enter the end of the cave at a glance, but it is only more than ten meters deep.
Zuo Fengchen took the night pearl in his hand to look at the wall there, according to Zuo Fengchen's experience of watching TV and novels, this treasure book must be engraved on the wall!
Zuo Fengchen walked to the wall, the light of the green night pearl was reflected on the wall, and sure enough, the first few words on the wall were: "Drunken Swordsmanship!"