Dancing Butterfly bowed slightly, and said weakly: "Save ......"

Before he finished speaking, his feet were weak, and he fell down.

The Confucian scholar was stunned, stepped forward, and helped the dancing butterfly, showing a little sadness on his face, and said in a slow voice: "Girl, girl, girl......"

It goes without saying that the dancing butterfly has passed out.

The Confucian probe held the pulse of the dancing butterfly, gave her a pulse, and said to himself: "The pulse is messy, and it is a little weak." Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise, the Daluo Immortal would also lack the ability to return to the sky. ”

Zhang Ziyu heard it, and his hanging heart could be regarded as landing, looking at the appearance of a Confucian scholar, he must be the doctor of this Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall.

Since the Confucian scholar said this, he must have come to the rescue of the dancing butterfly. Moreover, this Confucian scholar looks at his face, and he has a bit of a good face, and he is definitely not a big traitor.

The Confucian scholar supported the dancing butterfly, and inadvertently saw the famous sword held tightly by the dancing butterfly jade hand, and couldn't help but gasp, and muttered: "What a famous sword." It's just that this sword lacks a little spirituality, otherwise, fighting the Three Realms of the sword, slaying demons and demons, will definitely be able to make a feat. ”

Zhang Ziyu pondered, judging from the words and demeanor of this Confucian doctor, he should not be an ordinary Jianghu Lang, but a hidden master with a special identity.

Otherwise, just by looking at it, you can identify the origin of the famous sword, and no one will believe it.

Desire realm? Zhang Ziyu's mind flashed in his mind what Wu Die had just said, the desire realm is a Buddhist term.

Could it be that the time and space you enter belong to the so-called "Three Realms" of Buddhism?

The so-called "three worlds" of Buddhism are the realm of desire, the realm of color, and the realm of colorlessness where sentient beings live.

That is to say, delusional sentient beings, circulating in the changes of birth and death, according to the three levels of their realm, also known as the three beings of life and death, or simply the three beings.

Because the suffering of the Three Realms is as boundless as the sea, it is also called the Bitter Realm and the Bitter Sea.

In Buddhist terminology, there are three ways to liberate non-action, such as desire, color, and colorlessness, or the three paths of liberation from non-action, such as the realm of disconnection, detachment, and extinction.

In this way, this is a time and space where all races are in the middle of the world, and there are many ways to counterattack.

To put it simply, it is a time and space where the strong are respected, and as long as a person is strong enough, he has the ability to dominate a qiē.

And he crossed into a sword spirit, a person has a soul, and a sword has a sword spirit. The soul of a human crosses over to become a sword spirit, and what kind of way should it rise?

Sword cultivation, Zhang Ziyu asked and answered himself firmly, and Wudie said that sword cultivation transforms into a shape, so that is to say, he can have the opportunity to be reborn as a man.

Even the only way: to cultivate the method with the sword, and to transform the way of the sword.

However, deep in the realm of desire, it is entrenched by hell, hungry ghosts, animals, Shura, etc., and the spiritual power is scarce, so that there is almost no spiritual energy.

This makes Zhang Ziyu unable to conjure a human form from the famous sword at all, and when he thinks about it in this way, the cause and effect are clear and clear.

“...... The sword rises, and the spirit gathers...... The swordsman is honored...... Cultivating the sword with a sword spirit...... Nirvana incarnate ......"

“...... The sword cultivation starts from the Chengying Sword, 'Jiao divides the Chengying, the goose falls and forgets to return', the human sword is one, there is a spirit in the sword, there are people in the spirit, and the sword is ...... endlessly"

“...... Ancient swords in the world, sword spirit cultivation, to become a sword body ......"

He went through all the words that had appeared before in his mind, yes, this is the process that the sword spirit needs to achieve nirvana, only by cultivating the sword can nirvana be reborn.

Zhang Ziyu kept pondering, and after a while, lines of handwriting gradually appeared on the famous sword, and the first paragraph of the text was "Famous Sword Technique":

"The realm of sword cultivation, starting from the Chengying Sword, the elegant sword, "Jiao divides the shadow, the goose falls and forgets to return", and the sword qi burst index is seven sections. ”

Zhang Ziyu sighed slightly, when he was in college, he liked to ponder the origin of the ancient sword, and he was more clear about the knowledge of the ancient sword.

It is recorded in "Liezi Tangwen" that the Chengying Sword is a delicate and elegant sword, cast in the Zhou Dynasty, and is called the three swords of Yin Tianzi together with the Hanguang Sword and the Night Practice Sword. According to legend, when it came out, "Jiao divided the shadow, and the goose forgot to return", so the name was Chengying.

Later, it was collected by Kong Zhou, a famous sword master in the Spring and Autumn Period.

At the dawn of an ancient day, the moment when the sky was black and white, a pair of hands slowly raised.

In the middle of both hands was a sword hilt, only the hilt of the sword and not the body of the long sword, but on the north wall there was a faint shadow of the sword, the shadow of the sword only existed for a moment, and then with the staggered day and night, the fluttering shadow of the sword reappeared.

The raised hands drew an elegant arc and waved towards a tall ancient pine tree next to it, and there was a gentle "click" in the ear, and the tree body shook slightly, but there was no change.

Soon after, however, the lush pine canopy collapsed in a gentle southerly wind, flattening the protruding rings of the growth rings, signaling the passage of time. The darker the sky became, the sword returned to invisible, the ancient twilight closed silently, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

Regarding the most expressive record of this shadowless long sword, Zhang Ziyu seemed to have a scene in front of his eyes.

"The sword of unparalleled, the pure Jun sword, also known as the 'pure hook sword', has a sword qi burst index of seven stages. ”

Zhang Ziyu continued to look at the words contained in the famous sword, and from this text, it seems that the first weight of sword cultivation is the sword of elegance - the Chengying Sword, and the second weight is the sword of Peerless - the Pure Jun Sword.

According to ancient records, the Chunjun sword is a copper-tin alloy and is a noble and unparalleled sword. According to legend, it was cast by Ou Yezi, a Yue native during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The carved ornament on the hilt of the sword shines like a star, and the sword body and the sunlight are integrated, like clear water flowing through a pond calmly and soothingly, and the blade of the sword is like a cliff with a thousand feet of towering and majestic.

According to legend, it was Goujian, the king of Yue, who had a pure Jun sword at that time, and someone exchanged a thousand horses, three rich towns, and two big cities for this sword, so he asked Xue Candle if it could be exchanged?

Xue Zhu resolutely said that it could not be changed, the reason was: "The Pure Jun Sword is the only work created by heaven and man. In order to cast this sword, the thousand-year-old Chijin Mountain broke out of the tin, and the waves of the Ruoye River rose again in ten thousand years, and Ou Yezi also died of exhaustion, this sword has become a swan song, and the horse city is full of ......

Zhang Ziyu went through the information of these ancient swords from his mind, and he was even clearer about sword cultivation.

"What are you guys still doing in a daze, hurry up and help, carry her in for healing!" Just as Zhang Ziyu was carefully looking at the words on the famous sword, the Confucian scholar shouted at the "fat sea" and the big men.

Bringing Zhang Ziyu back to his senses from the ancient sword, he watched the "fat sea" and the big man come over, helped the dancing butterfly, and walked into the elegant room.

Inside the house, it is antique, all of them are made of sandalwood, including those medicine shelves are decorated with sandalwood, which seems to be simple, but in fact it is extremely elegant and chic.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at it, the room was in full view, and the room was even more dusty, with a large, clean and tidy hospital bed for some patients to treat.

"Help her lie on the bed!" the Confucian priest ordered again, and then quickly took a pack of silver needles for acupuncture, and said to "Fat Dahai" and the others, "You all go out first, and no one is allowed to approach the medical room." ”

"Yes, Childe!" Fat Dahai replied, and then walked out of the infirmary.

The famous sword was always held tightly in the hand by the dancing butterfly, Zhang Ziyu's heart was hot, and he was a little moved.

After the "fat sea" walked out of the infirmary, the Confucian man sighed lightly, took out the silver needle, sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully pricked the needle to ventilate the butterfly.

After a stitch, he slowly helped the dancing butterfly to sit up, waved his palms, and condensed a strong spiritual power in his palms, and his palms struck out, opposite to the palm of the dancing butterfly, that is, two spiritual powers entered her body from the palm of the dancing butterfly.

The Confucian sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes and concentrated, and constantly instilled the spiritual power in his body into the palm of his hand to the dancing butterfly.

This qiē made Zhang Ziyu stunned, this Confucian scholar looked polite, and he didn't expect that his cultivation was not weak.

I've seen it on TV before, those who can pass the palm of the hand to each other, and can transmit power, are generally at the "big coffee" level.

From this point of view, this Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall is definitely not an ordinary medical hall, and this Confucian doctor is not an ordinary person.

Alas, I just don't know how long my soul will stay in this sword. The days of hard work are really embarrassing.

I don't know how long it took, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the forehead of the Confucian scholar, and a white mist rose on the top of his head.

He slowly withdrew his hand, hugged the yuan to one, stuck to the dantian, and gently exhaled and inhaled, which was to collect the breath in the dantian.

Zhang Ziyu saw that his heart was itching, if he could breathe out aura like this in the future, he must be a master.

After a long time, the Confucian opened his eyes, got off the edge of the bed, and went to the medicine shelf to grab the medicine.

And the breath of the dancing butterfly has gradually calmed down from the previous weakness and messiness, which Zhang Ziyu can sense through the hand holding the sword of the dancing butterfly.

As long as Dancing Butterfly is fine, he will be relieved.

Although so far, he has no special relationship with Dancing Butterfly. But from the dream realm to dealing with the masters of the Three Realms together, it can be regarded as living and dying together, and sharing hardships.

Besides, Wudie was also seriously injured by the masters of the Three Realms in order to protect the famous sword, and in the final analysis, she was injured to protect herself. is reasonable, he and her have gradually had something to do with each other.

"Don't!" exclaimed, and the dancing butterfly sat up and looked around, relieved.

The Confucian smiled slightly, paced, and asked with concern, "Girl, are you awake?"

Dancing Butterfly said "um", a little luck, the eight veins of the Qi Jing have been smooth, and said, "You saved me?"

The Confucian nodded, "Yes, I saw that the girl was seriously injured and fainted in the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, so I brought you in for treatment." ”

"Thank you so much!" said Maidie gratefully.

The Confucian laughed loudly, "It's hard to raise your hands, and you don't have to worry about it." By the way, what kind of enemy did the girl provoke and suffer such a murder?"

"It's some insatiable demon!" Dancing Butterfly glanced at the famous sword in her hand and said indignantly.

The Confucian blinked and glanced at the famous sword in the hand of the dancing butterfly, "Presumably they are all greedy for this sword in the girl's hand, right?"