Chapter Seventy-One: The Three Movements of Bodhi and the Eight Swords of Mystery and Mystery
Of course, the conditions thrown by the four righteous path seniors on the ground are not ordinary temptation, even those masters who have already stepped on the "Spirit List" want to learn the tricks and a half of these people, let alone Guo Yi.
Guo Yi smiled and said: "Old guy, if you don't have magic weapons and supreme magic to teach me, I will have to leak your old sect to them, and to be honest, I also want to know what your identity is in the sect?"
The old beggar gritted his teeth hatefully, if he hadn't been tied up at this time, he would definitely have to tear Guo Yi down, he said: "Count you kid ruthless, let me tell you, I will know how to handle their two or three tricks, as long as you put me down, I will teach you all, as for the magic weapon, why not give you one!"
The old beggar hung on his head and feet, but he was very arrogant, as if there was no spiritual magic in the world that he didn't know, and even the master of suffering was extremely angry, chanting the Buddha's name, and said: "The old benefactor, don't talk big, can you know that my Buddhism is fast?"
The old beggar said disdainfully: "Isn't it the 'Bodhi Three Movements' created by the Bodhi monk, I will too, and it was studied by the Bodhi monk and me." ”
"You put ...... Amitabha!" You must know that Master Bodhi is the master of the suffering monk, and the "Bodhi Three Movements" is considered to be the first speed of Buddhism, and the old beggar's words are not only arrogant, but also touches the bottom line of the suffering monk.
The suffering monk's face turned red, and he said: "The old donor is blaspheming the holy law of Buddhism, today's matter, the suffering will definitely be clear with the donor another day." ”
"Damn, you dead monk doesn't believe me, it seems that if you don't show any real skills, you are still looking down on me today. The old beggar shouted: "The boy surnamed Guo, roll over to Lao Tzu, and I will pass on the first movement of your 'Bodhi Three Movements', which is like thunder." ”
The old beggar said that he would teach, and he was not ambiguous at all, and spit out a mouthful of spiritual light from his mouth, and thin words flew out of the spiritual light, turning into a spiritual shuttle and flying into Guo Yi's ears.
The old beggar said: "Boy, I'll be cheap for you today, you can show the dead monk to see if this is the three movements of Bodhi." ”
Guo Yi sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully observed the first movement "moving like thunder", and only an hour passed, and electric lines began to circulate on his body, as if there was a trace of lightning surrounding him.
Two hours later, Guo Yi's whole body was wrapped in a layer of lightning, and there was a roaring thunder in his body, as if he had turned into a thunderbolt.
Three hours later, Guo Yi's body slowly floated up from the ground, his body was full of lightning, thunder roared, and suddenly his body split into three, and at the same time he roared: "Movement is like thunder." ”
"Boom!"
After a shocking thunderclap, the three Guo Yi, who were wrapped in lightning, disappeared from front of them at the same time.
A series of thunders sounded in the sky, reaching tens of thousands of miles away, and in just one breath, the three figures overlapped, and Guo Yi appeared in the same place again.
Guo Yi's whole body was as stunned as a wooden chicken, and it took a long time to react, shook his head, and said in a wooden voice: "Such a fast speed, one breath can go back and forth for 30,000 miles, not only to increase the speed by five times, but also to ten times." ”
Guo Yi's physical strength is comparable to that of the ninth palace of the spirit man, but speed has always been his weakness, and now with the three movements of Bodhi, even the ghost lotus's nine steps may not be as fast as him.
The old beggar snorted coldly and said with an arrogant smile: "Bodhi moves three times, divided into, moving like thunder, moving like a dragon, moving like a shuttle of time." You can't even count the first move of the small Chengdu now, if you can really cultivate to the first move of the great success, the speed is comparable to the sum of 10,000 dragons. ”
Guo Yi smiled: "Then what realm have you cultivated to now?"
"I ...... I'm not interested in speed, only people with poor strength need speed to escape, I can win every time, I don't need such speed at all. The old beggar said with a little weakness.
The Master of Misery was speechless when he saw that Guo Yi had really used the Bodhi Three Movements, and only after a while did he say, "Who are you?"
"God-man. The old beggar said shamelessly.
The Master of Suffering shook his head and said, "Even if you know the first of the three movements of Bodhi, you will definitely not know the next two movements. ”
The old beggar snorted: "Even if Bodhi's old bald donkey has been refined to the second movement 'moving like a dragon', as for the third movement 'moving like a shuttle' is just an idea until now, I dare to say that the suffering monk you will only move first, and only Bodhi will move second in the world." ”
The old beggar didn't seem to be wrong, and the master of suffering nodded lightly and said, "Amitabha, the old benefactor really didn't say anything, and the suffering was convinced. ”
"Haha, the two bull noses of Xuanji Mountain, are you convinced?" the old beggar laughed.
Xuanhuangzi snorted coldly: "Xuanji Eight Swords, it is my Xuanji Mountain Zhenshan Peerless Learning, one sword can break the world's ten thousand laws, there is no thousands of years of Taoism, even this disciple is impossible to learn, even if you only know one of the swords, I will bet my head on you today." ”
The old beggar was dumbfounded and said, "Old Niubi, don't be impulsive, if you die, Xuantianzi will have to find me desperately." ”
Xuan Dizi also looked down on this shameless beggar extremely much, and said: "The matter between us, the senior brother in charge will definitely not worry about you, you can make a move." ”
The old beggar had a rare solemnity on his face, and said: "This beggar is also a principled person, if you lose, I don't want your life, so I will hand over the magic sword Xuanhuang Sword and Xuandi Sword that you have used for two thousand years, what do you think?"
"No way. Xuan Huangzi and Xuan Dizi said at the same time.
The Xuanhuang Sword and the Xuandi Sword can be said to have become the symbols of the two of them, if these two swords appear in the hands of others, the world will definitely think that they can't even keep their own swords, if so, their old faces will really be lost, these two swords are simply more important than their lives.
The old beggar sighed: "The treasure of Xuanji Mountain, the treasure of Xuanji Mountain, is no different from the broken copper and iron sold in street stalls, and my old beggar found a copy in the garbage heap......"
"Okay, let's bet with you, if you don't know how to mysterious, what should you do?"
The two old Taoists really couldn't stand the old beggar's comparison of the treasure of the fairy gate to broken copper and iron, so they decided to gamble with him, and they firmly believed that the old beggar would never learn the "Eight Swords of Mystery Eight Swords", so they were not afraid of losing.
"If I lose, I'll give each of you a top-notch magic weapon. The old beggar said with confidence,
The two Taoists said: "Just do it, no one is allowed to cheat." ”
"Okay, that's what you're waiting for. The old beggar was overjoyed, his face was smiling, and he seemed to like to base his smile on the pain of others, and shouted: "The boy surnamed Guo, do you want to learn another trick against the sky?"
"I've been waiting for this for a long time. ”
After Guo Yizhi tasted the sweetness of Bodhi's three movements, he now admires these old-timers even more, this is the real master, what kind of ghost boy, piano idiot and even Yun Beike these masters of "Spirit List" have seen before, compared with these old immortals, they are simply children's plays.
One move "moving like thunder" is enough for Guo Yi to comprehend for one hundred and eighty years, and if he learns another trick to attack the sword of "Xuanji Mountain", one of the three holy places of the righteous path, he will definitely benefit a lot.
The old beggar smiled and said, "If you want to learn, bring me a glass of wine to the old man." ”
A glass of wine for a trick and eight swords, it is estimated that no one in the world is unwilling.
Guo Yi's body was full of wind and thunder, but as soon as he turned around, he went back and forth for several miles, and a glass of wine was already in his hand, and there was no drop of wine in the wine glass. The electric light on his body was surrounded by a circle, his body slowly rose, and he fed a cup of tea and wine to the old beggar's mouth, and said with a smile: "This wine tastes good, right?"
"It's just a human delicacy. The old beggar said intoxicatedly.
"Do you still want to drink?" Guo Yi said with a smile.
"That's nature. ”
Guo Yi smiled on his face and said, "Then quickly teach the sword technique, you teach a trick and I will give you a glass of wine." ”
"Damn, boy, you are very good at calculus! If I teach you all the eight swords of Xuanji, those stinky Taoist priests in Xuanji Mountain will chase me all over the world with swords, and teaching you one sword is already the upper limit. ”
After all, the Eight Swords of Xuanji Mountain are the Zhenshan Masters of Xuanji Mountain, and they must not be lost, even if they are Xuanhuangzi and Xuandizi, they can only pass on one move by one person.
The old beggar continued: "The Eight Swords of Xuanji are broad and profound, even the two old bull noses below have only learned three or four swords at most after cultivating for more than two thousand years, even if I teach you one sword, it will be enough for you to comprehend for hundreds of years." ”
Guo Yi also knew that he was greedy, so he said: "One sword is one sword!"
"I'll only demonstrate it once, how much you can comprehend, it depends on your understanding!"
A white aura shot out of the old beggar's eyes, and the aura converged into an illusory ancient sword in the air, and the ancient sword slowly lay flat in the air.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the ancient sword rushed out, and suddenly there were four ripples like water waves in the air, the ancient sword was like a swimming fish passing through the four ripples, and the sword intent on the ancient sword doubled after each layer of ripples, when the four ripples were completely passed, the four ripples were combined into one and were included in the ancient sword, the power of the ancient sword had increased sixteen times at this time, and the sword intent on the sword body was like a mountain flying out sideways, hitting Guo Yi's chest.
"The old immortal wants to plot against me, how easy is it. ”
In the process of the old beggar's demonstration, Guo Yi's eyes never blinked, and at this time, he saw the ancient sword that the sword intent turned into rushed straight to his chest, this sword intent was extremely fast, but it did not lose its strength and strength, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be seriously injured by this sword intent, but Guo Yi has now cultivated the three movements of Bodhi, and if he does not move, he will be like thunder.
"Boom!"
A thunderstorm exploded, and Guo Yi's body was like a lightning bolt, moving out horizontally, easily avoiding the sneak attack of the old beggar.
The sword intent flew out of a hundred meters and turned invisible, Guo Yi sneered on his face, walked under the tree again, and said with a smile: "Old guy, I know that you have a lot of flowers, how can I not guard against you." ”
The old beggar pretended to be stupid and said, "What are you trying to prevent me?" I'm demonstrating you the amazing swordsmanship, and by the way, I will test the progress of your Bodhi Three Movements cultivation, you kid really doesn't know the hearts of good people." ”
Guo Yi knew that he couldn't make sense with this scoundrel beggar, so he ignored him and sat cross-legged under the tree by himself, comprehending the sword intent of the world-shattering swordsmanship just now.
"It's actually the second sword among the eight swords of Xuanji, the Xuanji Water Curtain!"
At this time, Xuan Huangzi and Xuan disciples were both shocked and inexplicable, and they also regretted it.
What is surprising is that the old beggar really knows how to use eight swords, and regrets that the sword that has accompanied him for more than 2,000 years is about to lose to others.