Chapter 46: Burial reincarnation under the spiritual mountain
Time passes, time passes......
It seems like a hundred years, and in the blink of an eye, the world seems to have changed.
There is no one in the rivers and lakes who does not want to see how beautiful Ye Bodhi's face is and how ruthless the sword is; there is no one who has ears in the rivers and lakes who has not heard of how powerful Qi Tian's sword is! There is not a single person who does not believe that the sword of these two people can cut a tiny strand of hair from the end, and these two people are already the gods of the sword, the sword of the gods.
It is precisely because the two of them are the gods of the sword that the battle for the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes is inevitable.
Gangnam.
In the hazy smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
The two painting boats were slowly approaching, and the shore was surrounded by celebrities in the rivers and lakes, and they all wanted to see who was faster in the swords of these two people, and of course, they also wanted to witness the peerless face of Ye Bodhi.
"Is this battle really inevitable?" Qi Tian stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes slightly closed.
Ye Bodhi stood up with his sword, his face covered with a faint veil, and smiled: "No." ”
The two met for the first time, but as soon as they met, they had to fight a battle of life and death.
Ye Bodhi, what a poetic and wise name? But after all, it is still mundane, and it cannot be changed to a shallow chant and low singing. Qi Tian sighed secretly in his heart, this woman's voice was so familiar to him, as if he had heard it in his previous life. But he soon calmed down, for he knew that if his heart was in turmoil, the sword would be in turmoil.
The two stood at the bow of the boat, their swords trembling lightly.
One sword is called Jue Xian, and one sword is called Zhu Xian...... It seems that these two swords are deliberately pulling the fate of the two, and it is inevitable that you will live or die.
Neither of them spoke, they all closed their eyes, as if they were enjoying the last second of life, for none of them knew whether they would survive or not. The moment of decisive battle is coming, no one can stop it, no one can do it, and the two top swordsmen in the rivers and lakes will have a life-and-death battle.
The people on the shore did not speak, and they did not even dare to breathe loudly, for they were afraid that they would affect the two swordsmen, which would be a great sin.
There was no reason for this battle.
If there is one reason to be found, there are only two words - fate!
Qi Tian suddenly took out a wine gourd, took a big sip of wine, then hung the gourd around his waist, and said, "Please!"
Ye Bodhi opened his eyes, bright as stars, and smiled: "Please!"
The sword is unsheathed.
There is nothing immortal in this world, only swords, these two peerless blades, at this moment, the eyes of tens of thousands of people have been condensed on this sword, and they are waiting, waiting with bated breath for the two to make a move.
"Kick, kick!"
The two of them stomped on the bow of the boat, and they had already jumped up and drawn their swords!
No one saw how they drew their swords - it was so fast!
"What kind of swordsmanship is this, it's so fast and terrifying, I don't even see how they come out with their swords!"
"This ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold even a sword!
The people watching were already in a cold sweat when they saw the two of them draw their swords, this kind of swordsmanship should not be something that people can have.
The two met in the air, and the sword swung like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, there were thirty-seven moves!
The sword flowers are like the size of a bowl, they spin and fly, and whenever the two swords are handed over together, they will burst out one by one, and the sword qi gushes out, falling into the lake, and blowing up the waves that are extremely high! The two suddenly felt exhausted, so the tip of the left foot was on the instep of the right foot, and the light skill of "Tiyun Zong" was swept up two feet, and the shot was like the wind, and the sword was like lightning!
"What a fast sword!" Qi Tian shouted
"You're not bad either!" Ye Bodhi said coldly.
The two of them shot faster and faster, when the strength was exhausted, Qi Tian turned upside down, the blade of the sword into the lake a little, splashing a few waves, but there was no trace of him, after borrowing the strength, Qi Tian was a harrier turned over and swept up! Ye Bodhi stepped on the water with both feet, and also swept up!
The two struck each other with their swords, but the spare fists and feet were also merciless, and the true anger burst out, and the fight was booming.
This Ye Bodhi's skills are superb, and the true qi is slowly flowing and endless, not falling half a point compared to Qi Tian! The more Qi Tian fights, the more frightened he becomes, and Ye Bodhi is also surprised, and they all have some sympathy for each other, but they didn't keep their hands, maybe they all wanted to keep their hands, but they were afraid that if they left their hands, they would die under the other party's sword.
The one hundred and eight style swordsmanship has passed in an instant, the sword light still does not stop, and the sound of the impact of the divine blade is crisp and pleasant, but the killing intent is endless!
"Okay!" Qi Tian shouted, slapped the gourd on his waist, and the wine gourd flew into the air.
A sword aura sparked, hitting the top of the wine gourd, and suddenly the liquor burst out and fell into a rain curtain.
Qi Tian stabbed out with a sword, this sword was extremely fast, even twice as fast as before, his sword was stabbed horizontally, so a drop of wine fell on the sword body, and the internal force worked, and this drop of wine was tightly attached to the sword body.
Ye Bodhi went to attack with a horizontal sword, but Qi Tian suddenly changed his moves!
He actually took this sword as a stick and pulled it out directly, Ye Bodhi lifted the sword, Qi Tian's sword hit her sword, because the force was too strong and bent, he shook hard, and saw that the drop of wine flew up, right in Ye Bodhi's eyes!
Although it is only a drop of alcohol, the human eye will always blink unconsciously when it is touched by a foreign object.
This blink of an eye is deadly!
Qi Tian's sword qi caused the light veil on her face to crack, and she knew that she was going to die, and she knew that the moment her sword pierced Qi Tian's chest, her throat would be pierced.
"It's you?!"
Qi Tian couldn't help but exclaim, although he still didn't recognize her, he felt quite familiar. The sword in his hand inevitably deviated, but Ye Bodhi didn't have time to put away his sword...... So, the sword sank into Qi Tian's chest without hindrance and pierced into his heart.
Cold blades, fiery blood.
Ye Bodhi's heart seemed to be awakened by something, and he exclaimed: "It's you!"
Qi Tian's body had no strength, and he fell from the sky, and said with a wry smile: "It's me." ”
Blood was spilling down the corners of his mouth.
Ye Bodhi grabbed his belt and landed on the painting boat, and said, "What are you doing?!"
Qi Tiandao: "Because...... You did so much for me in your last life. ”
The tears hidden in Ye Bodhi's eyes flowed out at once, and he screamed: "Why did I kill you again!"
Qi Tian's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he muttered, "Because...... This is reincarnation!"
Ye Bodhi only remembered that in the previous life, he was a monk named Huiming, he chanted sutras for his mother, but he was killed by the Buddha, and he recited Buddhist scriptures for him for a month, and then walked 108,000 miles to Lingshan to seek the Buddha...... But the Buddha did not let her in, so she prostrated at the foot of the spiritual mountain until she died.
She remembered that she was dead, not that she was killed on Lingshan with a sword in her hand, and she didn't remember that she was Xuan Ming.
Weird!
"What are you doing?!" she hugged his body and cried, she remembered that she was Ye Qingxuan in her last life.
"Because...... This is reincarnation!" Those people in the rivers and lakes who watched the battle muttered this sentence, and then turned into green smoke and entered reincarnation.
Ye Bodhi carried the two swords on her back, and she picked up his body and walked into the Buddhist hall.
She listened to the Sanskrit chanting in the Buddhist hall for a night, not for excess, but to find the unusually warm feeling of the previous life.
She held Qi Tian's corpse and walked towards the western sky step by step......
Another decade.
Sleeping in the open air, step by step, I finally walked to the foot of Lingshan.
The Buddha who guarded the mountain still looked exactly like the previous life, he said: "You can't go in, if anyone dies and comes to the Buddha, then the Buddha has to die?"
Even the words are so similar.
Ye Bodhi took Qi Tian's body down, and his body was still intact after ten years, and she buried it at the foot of Lingshan.
She lifted the Immortal Sword.
The Buddha was shocked: "You...... What are you going to do?"
Ye Bodhi sneered: "In the last life, I believed in Buddhism, and in this life, I want to destroy the Buddha!"
With that, the blade trembled, and a sword stabbed out.
The Zhuxian Sword seemed to have a spirit, and with a tremble, ten thousand murderous qi burst out, and the Buddha was twisted into ashes.
Ye Bodhi walked up the spiritual mountain.
There is still only one Buddha, and that is Nyolai, who sits on the lotus platform like a sculpture, without joy or sorrow.
"Who are you?" finally spoke.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Emperor of the Western Heavens, Shakyamuni, the Buddha!"
Ye Bodhi was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Then I will kill you!"
Zhu Xian, the two divine swords of the absolute immortal rose to the sky, turned into two divine lights and fell, this world-ruling Buddha did not have the ability to resist at all, and formed a "big lion seal", but it was cut by the two divine swords in an instant.
"It's you...... Tongtian !!" Rulai roared, turned into nothingness, and countless merits turned into golden light and scattered out, all of which were absorbed by the two divine swords of Zhu Immortal and Absolute Immortal.
Ye Bodhi suddenly woke up and said, "Who am I? Am I Xuan Ming, or Ye Qingxuan, or Ye Bodhi?"
She was already confused......
"Immeasurable...... No ......"
The sound of vicissitudes came, slowly turning the wheel of fate, and Ye Bodhi passed out.
"Who am I? Am I Wukong, or Huiming, or Qi Tian? The girl who carried my body for 100,000 miles, who are you......? Who is it?"
"Immeasurable...... No catastrophe!"
"Who are you? ”
No one answers, and it is a reincarnation again......