Chapter Thirty-Six: A Tree with Two Branches
Master Ku Rong said: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword is the highest mastery of the Duan Clan, even if you look at the entire rivers and lakes, it is rare to meet opponents, but we have never practiced it, it is really unworthy of our descendants." ”
The monk said: "It's better for us to use a sword and join forces to attack, I expect that no matter how high the strength of the Tubo Dalun Ming King is, he will also return with a feather." ”
The more the monk spoke, the faster he spoke, the look on his face was extremely excited, and he must have wanted to see the true power of the six-vein divine sword.
The abbot sighed: "However, there are only five people in the temple who will be Yiyang, and the five people join forces, and they can't exert the true strength of the six-vein divine sword, but there are many obstacles." ”
The monk tentatively asked, "Shall we invite that high monk to come out?"
The abbot kicked the monk at Benguan fiercely, as if he was to blame him for talking too much.
Hong Jin and the others all felt strange, listening to what the monk said, in the Tianlong Temple, there was a hidden monk, but they didn't know who Lu Dao was.
Emperor Baoding knew that Tianlong Temple was the reliance of Dali, and at the critical moment of Dali's troubles, he had shot many times to save Dali's safety.
If there is a difficulty in the Dragon Temple today, it is really related to the national fortune of Dali, and it cannot be taken lightly.
"Zhengming is not talented, I want to do my best to protect the temple and protect the Dharma, and I also ask the masters to complete it. Emperor Baoding said with a straight face.
The abbot shook his head: "There is a difficulty here, the six-vein divine sword has never been passed on to the children of lay families, even if you are an emperor, you can't make an exception." ”
Emperor Baoding said: "Becoming a monk in Tianlong Temple is Zhengming's lifelong wish, and now he has established Zhengchun as the emperor's younger brother, and the fate is over, just to escape from the world." ”
Ku Rong said: "That's very good. Nowadays, there are many state affairs in Dali, and once this matter is over, you can still return to the vulgar. Come here, and I'll shave for you. ”
Emperor Baoding walked over without hesitation and knelt in front of Master Kurong.
Duan Yu felt very uncomfortable when he saw that his uncle was suddenly going to become a monk, but he didn't dare to dissuade him when he knew that the matter was serious.
Master Kurong stretched out his hand, only to see that his hand was as thin as firewood, placed on the head of Emperor Baoding, and recited the verse in his mouth: "A fine dust into the samadhi, the achievement of all the fine dust, and its fine dust does not increase, in a general is difficult to think." ”
As Master Kurong lifted his palm, Emperor Baoding's black hair fell cleanly, even if he shaved it with a razor, it was not so bright.
Duan Yu and Hong Jin knew that Master Kurong was not simple, but they didn't expect that their internal strength was so profound, and they couldn't help but be surprised by each other.
Master Kurong said: "Today you enter my door, the Dharma name is Benchen." ”
"Thank you, Master, for your name. Emperor Baoding, he stood up, put on a monk's robe, and looked like a monk.
Master Kurong sat facing the wall all the time, and said lightly: "Ben Yin, you will tell Benchen all the foundation of swordsmanship. ”
Originally, Duan Yu and Hong Jin were present, and there was something wrong, but Master Kurong expected that they were young and would never have such a high level of understanding, so he didn't let them avoid it.
Ben Yin took out a scroll from under the futon, which was burnt yellow, quite old, and thought to be the original antiquity.
Ben Shen took the scroll and hung it on the wall, but when it was opened, there were humanoid drawings one by one, on which the acupuncture points and the direction of the true qi were marked with red and black lines.
Hong Jin didn't expect that there would be such a big opportunity today to peek at the Duan family's six-vein divine sword.
All along, Hong Jin has been very honest, inconspicuous, he lowered his eyes, but he kept peeking at the scroll.
Among the people present, only Emperor Baoding paid the most attention to Hong Jin, and he saw Hong Jin's movements, but sighed in his heart.
After many days of getting along, Emperor Baoding has a lot of understanding of Hong Jin's temperament, and knows that he is heroic by nature, and he is really a rare young talent, and he has the heart to fulfill.
The abbot of Ben Yin said: "Senior Brother Benchen, in the Six Veins Divine Sword, you will specialize in Guan Chong Sword. The true qi of this sword technique goes to the three Jiao meridians of Shaoyang in the hand, and the true qi goes from the dantian to the acupoints of the shoulder and arm, from the cold abyss to the patio in the elbow bend, and further down to the four desecrations, the three yang luo, the huizong, the outer guan, the yang pool, the zhongzhu, and the liquid gate, condensing the true qi, and shooting out from the 'guan chong' acupoint of the ring finger. ”
Emperor Baoding followed the guidance of the abbot of Ben Yin, and urged the true qi with the luck of a yang finger, and it felt very smooth, and the true qi really walked through the Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian in his hand, and then shot out from the Guan Chong acupoint, sneering, as if he had a sword intent.
You must know that the Duan family's six-vein divine sword has always been based on one yang finger, and the Baoding Emperor's one-yang finger kung fu cultivation is extremely deep, and practicing this six-vein divine sword is naturally very handy.
Hong Jin walked through the line of Guan Chongjian's exercises, and in front of the high temples of Tianlong Temple, he only dared to use a small part of his strength, and he stopped at a shallow taste.
Even though he only used a little strength, Hong Jin still felt that a sword qi had formed at Guan Chong's acupoint, like holding back a fart, and he was really unhappy.
Hong Jin showed an embarrassed look on his face, so he had to shake his hand and turn the sword qi into invisible.
Fortunately, Hong Jin's Jiuyang Divine Skill can cover up his appearance well, otherwise, he would have to be ugly, and maybe he would eventually provoke the anger of the monks.
Ku Rong and the others' minds were all placed on Emperor Baoding's body, seeing that even though it was the first time he used Guan Chong's swordsmanship, he had a good appearance, and his lethality was not inferior to Ben Yin and others at all, and they were all overjoyed.
Under Ku Rong's instructions, the six scrolls were suspended, and Ku Rong and the others all faced the scrolls, carefully practicing their own one-vein swordsmanship.
Duan Yu was very bored and wanted to drag Hong Jin out of the house to take a walk and breathe, but Hong Jin resolutely refused.
Joke!
One of the highest mysteries in the martial arts, the six-vein divine sword, hangs above his head, and he doesn't take the opportunity to refer to it, unless Hong Jin's brain is broken, otherwise, there is a reason not to steal learning.
Hong Jin quietly moved his body and sat in the back, in the middle of Kurong and Ben Yin, this is the best position, to be able to see the six pictures at a glance.
This distance is very short and does not take long, but Hong Jin felt that it took a lot of effort to complete it, and wiped the beads of sweat on his face.
If you care, you will be chaotic, Hong Jin cares too much about the six-vein divine sword, which is why he suffers from gains and losses like this.
Duan Yu was helpless, so he had to look at a scroll, and suddenly felt a numbness on his body, and his true qi automatically swam along the line in the picture, and shot out from the Shaochong acupoint.
During this period of time, Duan Yu had absorbed too much true qi, and he was originally uncomfortable, but now he suddenly had a channel for catharsis, and the feeling of being swollen in the dantian was suddenly relieved.
"I didn't expect that the Six-Vein Divine Sword was actually so fun. Duan Yu's face was full of smiles, he muttered to himself, slowly walked behind the leftmost Ben Shen, and carefully watched the Shao Chong sword technique.
Seeing Duan Yu's scheming appearance, Hong Jin couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being too stupid, Master Kurong and the others didn't mind them peeking and stealing from them, as long as they didn't violate the ancestral teachings.
Hong Jin magnified his courage, walked to Duan Yu's side, and also looked at the scroll on the wall, sure enough, no one paid attention, and his long-hanging heart gradually let go.
Others ignored it, Hong Jin knew in his heart that he was just a fake child of the Duan family, and his behavior must not be presumptuous.
When Duan Yu looked at the scroll, Hong Jin followed the scroll, and he didn't look at him with a look of care, but he was very attentive.
After learning the Jiuyang Divine Skill, Hong Jin found that his already excellent memory was on a higher level, and he could never forget it.
The direction of the true qi in the six-vein divine sword, even though it is particularly complicated, but Hong Jin has seen it many times and tried it many times, but he has also written it down one by one.
Every time the sword qi rushed to his hand, Hong Jin would gently shake his hand and turn the sword qi into intangibles without a trace, unlike Duan Yu, who was completely unscrupulous.
Hong Jin followed suit, even though he learned faster than Duan Yu, he was not impatient, and took this opportunity to review more in his body and brain.
Duan Yu learned the Six-Vein Divine Sword for the first time, and felt that the irritability accumulated in his body seemed to disappear with the rush out of the sword qi, and under the infinite joy in his heart, the more he practiced, the more energetic he became.
The joy in Hong Jin's heart was no less than Duan Yu, but he restrained himself to the fullest, and did not show any of it, and he was not shocked on the surface.
Ku Rong and the others had already noticed Duan Yu's vision, but they were all eager to deal with Gu Mozhi and paid no attention to these idle things.
In fact, deep in the hearts of Ku Rong and the others, they were extremely eager to have the Duan family practice the Six-Vein Divine Sword, but they always thought that this was just an extravagant hope.
There were a total of eight people present, all of whom were quietly cultivating the Six-Vein Divine Sword, regardless of the passage of time.
Duan Yu and Hong Jin had already learned all the kung fu in the Six Veins Divine Sword, and when they looked around, Master Kurong and the others were still staring at the wall, motionless.
If it weren't for the six people who kept chanting words and making movements from time to time, they would really think that there were only six statues in front of them.
Duan Yu and Hong Jin were initially puzzled, and they couldn't figure out why these six people acted like this.
Slowly, Hong Jin understood that Ku Rong and the others were really practicing too seriously, and this kind of hungry and thirsty attitude was worth learning from them.
In fact, Hong Jin only half understood, after all, he and Duan Yu both had extremely high adventures, one practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the other practiced Northern Spiritual Skill, Ku Rong and others did not have such a creation as theirs, if they wanted to practice advanced martial arts, they naturally had to spend more effort.
Hong Jin learned the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and he was really eager to try, but looking at the preoccupation of Ku Rong and the others, Huo Ran woke up.
There is no end to the sea of art!
If you want to cultivate into a first-class skill, you have to work hard to achieve a first-class skill, everyone understands this truth, but how many people can really do it for many years and persevere?
Suddenly, a bell chime sounded, Qingyue melodious, so that after hearing it, all mundane thoughts disappeared.
The abbot was stunned and said, "Who dares to ring the bell without my order?"
Elder Kurong shook his head: "Listening to this bell, it is definitely not owned by this temple, obviously there are outsiders coming from afar, King Dalunming, hehe, what a big pomp." ”
Then smell the sandalwood and keep wafting, this is a specialty of the Western Regions, just to boost the spirit, eliminate the magic barrier, but it is not a drug.
The foreign enemy was coming in a blink of an eye, and even though Master Kurong and the others felt that there was not enough time, they could only sigh and stand up one after another.
The monk has always been old-fashioned: "If you don't speculate later, it will definitely be a vicious battle, and these two young people of the Duan family are afraid of being injured by mistake, but they can't stay here for long." ”
Hong Jin was willing to miss this once-in-a-lifetime battle, and hurriedly said: "It must be okay for me to protect Brother Duan Yu." ”
Hearing this, the four of them were very disapproving, thinking that Hong Jin was too young and vigorous.
Elder Kurong said warmly: "You two offspring boys, come to me, I don't think that the Great Wheel Ming King is powerful, he can't hurt you in the slightest." ”
Emperor Baoding originally wanted to explain that Hong Jin was not a young man from the Duan family, but after some hesitation, he still stopped.
Because in this way, Hong Jin will be driven out, and Duan Yu's treatment of injuries will also make big waves.
Hong Jin didn't argue, but walked to Master Kurong's side, and after seeing Kurong's face, Rao was bold, but he couldn't help but feel fear.
Because of the practice of Kurong Zen Gong, Master Kurong's face was extremely peculiar, and it completely became two things, one side was ruddy, with smooth skin and flesh, like a baby, and the other side was charred and yellow, completely muscleless, and shaped like a skeleton.
Duan Yu saw it at the same time, and almost didn't scream, but was smashed hard by Hong Jin, and then he sat down, his heart pounding.
Hong Jin knew that even though Duan Yu had always practiced Buddhist scriptures and had a peaceful mind, he couldn't see the same appearance no matter what.
For girls like Wang Yuyan who are immortalized, Duan Yu will bow and worship, even for the delicate and delightful Azhu, he is willing to kowtow, and he naturally dislikes Master Kurong's face.
Confucius said, judging people by their appearance, the loss of Ziyu, this Ziyu, refers to the destruction of the Ming Dynasty.