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The long street was lightly dusty.
Su Qinian looked at Monk Kongpu in front of him, a young successor from Ganlu Temple in Jiuhuashan, Jiangnan Province.
"I am an unknown person, but I am just starting out. Why did the master choose me?"
Su Qinian didn't think that his fame had spread to Jiangnan Dao so quickly after the battle at the foot of Zigai Mountain to block the river.
Monk Kongpu, who was wearing withered yellow monk robes, looked calm. At this time, he clasped his hands and bowed to Su Qinian, saying: "My master once said that the only way to feed the "Bodhi Bright Moon Sword" in the temple is with the Wudang Qingyangfeng "Life-Ending Sword". Only by doing this can you reach the peak and perfect state. Today, the young monk is rude, and I hope that Almsgiver Su will not hesitate to teach me."
"Bodhi Moon Knife"!
Not far away, a wanderer seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "This generation of Ganlu Temple successors was actually born with the Bodhi Moon Sword!"
Speaking of which, there are not many people in the world who know this sword technique. In recent generations, the masters in Ganlu Temple have used the "Bodhi Palm" to prove the Taoist soul and reach the top. Few people know it. Hundreds of people know it. Years ago, the real martial arts of Ganlu Temple was a top-notch sword technique, known as "Nine Levels of Bright Moon, Bodhi Becomes the Great Way", and this was the "Bodhi Moon Sword".
With a thought in his heart and a moment of thought, Su Qinian said: "Master Kongpo, please!"
"Thank you, Master Su, for making it happen."
Monk Kongpo clasped his hands together and saluted, then turned around and stepped forward. His steps were not fast, and he had an aura of being out of the world, but with every step he took, the chaotic energy flowed under his feet, and a nine-petal lotus flower grew out of it.
""Lotus grows step by step"!"
At this time, many people in the world are not ignorant. This is the famous method of lightening the body of Jiuhua Mountain Ganlu Temple. Step by step, lotuses are born, and the fate is born and the fate is destroyed. He has mastered the Buddhism's way of reincarnation so profoundly and profoundly that few among the many first-rate martial arts schools in the world can match it.
Stepping on the chaotic energy. Lotus flowers grow step by step!
Su Qinian saw through at a glance that Monk Kong Bo had not yet established the foundation, but his foundation building skills were not inferior to him. He had already penetrated 365 dark orifices in the human body and introduced the energy of the beginning of heaven and earth into his body. Hunyuan Qi and blood were condensed.
Thinking of it, Su Qinian stepped on the "Dragon Suppressing Stake". He took one step forward, which looked ordinary, but as his steps fell, the long street seemed to condense under his feet. When his toes landed, he was more than ten feet away.
this……
All the people in the world of martial arts were dumbfounded. Monk Kongpu was growing lotuses step by step, and the little Wudang immortal seemed to be a real person in the immortal way. Taking one step forward, like a Taoist shrinking into an inch, the two of them moved forward and backward in an instant, becoming two tiny black spots.
"What an advanced footwork!"
After a long time, some foundation-building masters hidden in the crowd sighed. They saw some clues. Su Qi's old steps echoed vaguely with the earth, but his aura was mysterious. It's just not what they can understand. Even if they have been in the third-rate realm for many years, if they try their best, they may not be able to catch up with the two of them.
Many people in the Jianghu community are upset. But they also understood that this was because the two young masters did not want to perform martial arts in public, and they wanted to make it a show for them.
call!
Su Qinian and the two walked very fast, the wind howled, and the two men's robes and monk's clothes rustled. They left Hanchuan County in less than half a cup of tea. Arrived in the wilderness.
In front of a clear stream, on a pebble-paved shoal, the two stopped almost at the same time, standing thirteen feet apart.
Monk Kongpu turned around, looked at Su Qinian, and praised aloud: "Almsgiver Su has strong Hunyuan Qi and blood, outstanding lightness skills, and coincides with the great road. The young monk admires him."
"The master is full of praise. The master's "Step by Step Growing Lotus" is well-deserved."
"The young monk is even more looking forward to Su Su's "Life-ending Knife", but he doesn't know that the forty-nine swords will end his life. How many swords has Su Su realized?"
When Su Qinian heard this, he understood that Monk Kongpo really understood the "Life-Ending Knife". The success of the Forty-nine Blades was not recorded in the Wudang Historical Records. Only the inheritors of the "Life-Ending Knife" knew about it. It can be seen that his Qingyang Peak lineage may have really had some entanglements with Jiuhuashan Ganlu Temple back then.
And just as his mental power filled the void and captured many sounds, he deduced that since his Qingyangfeng lineage was cut off five hundred years ago and the "Life-breaking Knife" was lost, the "Bodhi Moon Knife" of Jiuhuashan Ganlu Temple, which really controls the temple, " also disappeared from the world, replaced by another top martial arts "Bodhi Palm".
Among them, whether as Monk Kong Bo said, the "Bodhi Moon Sword" needs the "Life-Ending Sword" of his Qingyang Peak lineage to polish and feed its moves in order to reach its peak and perfection, I believe it will be revealed soon.
When he thought of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth and said: "How many swordsmanship has been mastered, the master will know after a try."
"Almsgiver Su, the young monk is offended."
Monk Kongpo nodded, then slowly raised his right hand and landed on the black ink handle behind his back.
"Jie Dao Chu Yue, hair-cutting sharp blade." Monk Kongpu paused his palm slightly and said again.
Su Qinian understood what he meant. Although this descendant from Ganlu Temple in Jiuhua Mountain was young, from his movements, Su Qinian could see that his inner virtue was not just superficial.
"Master, you can use your sword with confidence."
This time, Monk Kongpu's palm finally slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and he did not make the slightest move. However, in Su Qinian's eyes, Monk Kongpu, who had an unworldly temperament, exuded a sharp aura. Sharp energy.
The edge of the sword!
really!
Su Qinian's eyes also showed a solemn look. If the monk Kong Bo in front of him had not understood the edge of the sword, he would not have the slightest intention to fight.
Buzz!
As time passed breath by breath, the sword behind Monk Kong Bo trembled, and the sound of the sword was so long that it seemed to be able to illuminate the eternal night.
This is an extremely mysterious illusion, but Su Qinian understands that it belongs to the sword realm of the "Bodhi Moon Sword" or the true meaning of the sword technique.
Guangming's heart trembled slightly. Before the fight, Su Qinian felt that the green iron sword behind his back, which had been imbued with the true meaning of the "Life-Ending Knife" for many days, was about to move. At this moment, his mental thoughts also became incomparably clear. "The Life-Ending Knife" 》The true meaning flowed in his heart, and he had a strange understanding, which he couldn't explain, and the fighting spirit surged in his heart, almost boiling.
Raising his hand, Su Qinian's right hand also fell on the handle of the knife. The majestic and unrivaled sharp energy of the "Life-breaking Knife" burst out of the body.
The green iron sword trembled. At this moment, Su Qinian and Monk Kongpu were thirteen feet apart. With the two as the center, thousands of pebbles trembled and danced lightly on the shoal with a radius of thirty feet.
Groan!
As time went by, the trembling sound of the two long knives became longer and longer. Thirteen breaths later, the sound of the two knives climbed to the top. On the shoal, thousands of pebbles slowly floated up as if imprisoned by invisible forces.
The two of them still didn't move, as if there were two stone statues standing there.
However, the invisible sword blades intertwined in the thirty-foot void. As soon as the thousands of pebbles were suspended, they were crushed and turned into stone powder. The two of them disappeared as if they were in a gray mist.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, half an hour, one hour.
Until the sun sets in the west and the bright moon rises, the sun and the moon alternate, hanging in the high sky in the east and west.
Clang!
There was a sound of unsheathing, and two rays of sword light rose at the same time.
On the shoal, the dusk was torn apart. One ray of sword light was like the bright sun, and the chaotic light was blazing, while the other ray of sword light was like the bright moon rising in the east, and the chaotic energy was cold.
In an instant, it seemed that the light of the sun and moon above the nine heavens was dimmed.
clang! clang! clang!
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of sounds of gold and iron, as majestic as the sound of a divine bell in the heavens. Pale vacuum cracks filled the void, and the invisible sharp energy plowed the shoal into terrifying knife marks of different depths.
"Second knife!"
Su Qinchang smiled. His figure was blurry in the distorted air, but his voice was as loud as the sound of a knife.
"Eternal Night!"
Monk Kong Bo opened his mouth like a Sanskrit chant, and the chaotic sword light was cold and cold. For a moment, in Su Qinian's eyes, it seemed that the whole world had dimmed, but it was not darkness, but the vast starry sky, the eternal night.
This was the first time for Su Qinian to see such a profound and vast true meaning of the sword technique. As Monk Kongpu's sword lit up, he turned the long green iron sword in his hand, and it naturally changed again.
Boom!
There was a sound of thunder, and as Su Qinian's sword flashed, a bolt of lightning seemed to appear in the void. Lightning crossed the sky, and chaotic light illuminated the heaven and earth, threatening to pierce the eternal night.
This is the third fatal blow!
"Good sword skills!"
Monk Kongpo shouted loudly. He stepped forward, and chaotic lotus flowers appeared under his feet. Lotus flowers appeared at his feet step by step, and he briefly climbed into the void nine feet high.
"The bright moon and nine days!"
The third sword of "Bodhi Moon Sword"!
In the starry sky of the eternal night, there is a bright moon residing in the nine heavens.
Monk Kong Pu slashed down with his sword, and the dark sword blade burst out with chaotic sword energy, like a round bright moon, falling to the sky and crushing it down.
Su Qinian's mind was in turmoil, and his mental power was unprecedentedly sharp. The true meaning of the "Life-breaking Knife" was boiling over. His mental power seeped into the green iron sword, and the Mingyue Sword came to him. He had many enlightenments faster and more than before. .
The next moment, an old divine tortoise appeared in his mind. The tortoise was crawling, awakened from the eons of time, holding its head high and swallowing the moon.
Without thinking, the light of the green iron sword in his hand changed again.
This sword is the divine turtle fighting for its life, conforming to the way of heaven and earth, swallowing the moon essence, and roaring on the path of spiritual evolution after dormant for thousands of years.
In the Zuqiao Divine Courtyard, as Su Qinian took out the sword, the dormant dark gold dragon's eyes suddenly opened, and a wisp of invisible energy burst out again and poured into the green iron sword.
hold head high!
In the haze, Monk Kongpu's eyes changed slightly. In the bright sword light belonging to Su Qinian, he seemed to see a divine turtle awakening from the ancient years, giving birth to majestic dragon horns, and evolving into a psychic beast. The most powerful dragon turtle, the dragon turtle roars like a dragon's roar. (Happy Lantern Festival everyone! Well, please vote for me. It’s the end of the month. Let’s see if monthly votes are available. Please vote for Chunyang. It will hurt your butt to chase.) (To be continued.)
