Chapter 16: Wonderland

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"Finally it's almost here!"

Liangchen looked at the pavilions and pavilions that looked like a fairyland outside the world, and his spirits were lifted.

With a flick of one hand, several thin swords circled out, flying and twisting in front, instantly cutting off the thorns and trees blocking the road.

After a cup of tea.

Liangchen stood in front of a row of small buildings.

"Is this the Sunset Sword Master's cave?"

Liangchen looked around and saw a white jade chessboard on the stone table of the triangular pavilion, with an end game on it. He didn't know when and what month it was left, and he didn't know who played it with whom. After hundreds of years, the chess pieces were covered with dust, as if they were the footprints left by the passage of time.

The steps of the courtyard are covered with moss, and occasionally small yellow and white flowers emerge from the cracks in the stones, like a carpet of flowers and plants.

There are large white jade railings around the attic. There is a half-moon pool in the middle. The spring water in the pool is clear and dense, with dead leaves and twigs floating left and right. If you look closely, the spring water in the pool is still gushing out. I don’t know it is a mountain stream. Gathering, or the bottom of the pool is connected to the underground spring.

Hei Ye seemed a little tired, and when he sensed the spiritual energy of the spring water, he immediately rushed to the pool with joy, sprinkled his face with water, and then drank heavily with his head down.

The rainbow fluttered its wings and flew to a towering ancient tree nearby. There were several famous kingfishers on the tree. When they saw the rainbow flying away, they immediately flew away in all directions.

Such a clean cave makes people feel like they are home, and they feel peaceful. They just want to find a stone chair to lie down.

"I finally have my own training residence!" The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. His heart was already filled with elation, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

After thinking about it, I walked to the attic and saw two words written on the attic: Guangda.

With a gentle push, a piercing gaze mixed with a vast sword intent came towards his face. Liangchen was almost suffocated and found it difficult to breathe.

He was startled, his whole body flashed with light, his body jumped back quickly, and he retreated outside the house in an instant. With a wave of one hand, several swords flew in front of him to block it.

Upon entering, I found that the room was empty, and there was a dark yellow ancient painting hanging on the wall in front of me.

In the painting, an old man with a long beard is holding a radiant sword in a gesture of opening a mountain, and the mountains and rivers in front of him are divided into two. But the sword power still failed to be exhausted, and it actually spurted out through the back of the paper!

A few words were written on the corner of the painting: The Sword Divides the Map of Zhongzhou!

"It turns out to be just a painting!"

Liangchen couldn't help but feel a little ashamed because he was startled by a painting and fell back three feet.

"Is this the Master Jianzu of the Four Sword Saints?!" Liangchen looked at a few small words and suddenly thought of the legend about his master that the Nuxiao Sword Master had said before.

Liangchen stepped into the room again, and saw the sword intent filling the air. The eyes of the person in the painting were introverted, as if they were alive, making people dare not look directly.

"Master's master is also my master!" Liangchen thought in his heart, then bowed respectfully and shouted softly:

"Disciple Ye Liangchen pays homage to Master!"

With this bow, I don't know whether it was a psychological effect or the person in the painting was sensing it, but the boundless sword intent seemed to fade a bit.

After walking through the courtyard, there is a study room to the east. The wooden shelves inside are largely empty. I don't know if the master took them with him when he left, or if they were taken away later.

Liangchen turned around briefly and then walked to the other side.

As soon as the door opened, a strong aroma of wine hit my nostrils.

Various bottles and jars filled half of the room, but most of them were bottles and jars of wine that had been consumed. Only some jars still have some green wine left in them.

"The wine room?"

"No wonder my master was so kind to me back then. It turns out he really loves wine!"

"If I let him know that I had used the first tank, I wonder if he would be interrupted and retreated!" Liangchen suddenly smiled as he thought of the scene that day.

After wandering around, I found that there was no clean room for rest, which made me feel a little strange.

Suddenly I remembered that my senior brother had said before that the master's training cave was behind the cliff.

How to go behind the cliff? Do we still have to go around?

He thought and walked around the courtyard, but he couldn't see the ancient path going around the back mountain.

It is surrounded by towering old trees, and it doesn't look like there is a road at all.

He returned to the attic again, searched for it, and found a secret door under the portrait. Previously, I was in awe because I was shocked by the sword's intention, so I didn't take a closer look.

As soon as the secret door was pushed, there was a soft sound and several machine creaks, revealing a passage.

The passage was dark. He waved one hand, and a firebird flew to lead the way, and he walked in.

The surrounding walls are made of rugged bluestone, which must have been carved out of the mountain. The space is not large enough for two people to walk.

After walking for about three or four miles, we finally saw a faint light in front of us, and there was a faint sound of rushing water.

He quickened his pace and continued to move forward. The sound of the water became louder and louder, and finally turned into a rumble of thunder that echoed in the passage.

After walking for another three miles, the scenery suddenly opens up!

A platform more than ten feet square protrudes from the cliff.

, two flying waterfalls on the left and right sides rush down from the cliff, like the Milky Way falling into the mortal world.

Directly in front are the surging white rivers, winding around the high mountains. The twilight in the distance smudges the sky, like seven-colored brocade silk hanging all over the sky.

Liangchen looked at the water and sky in the distance, waterfalls on the left and right, cliffs at the feet, colorful clouds and sky above, and suddenly felt a sense of pride!

"Roar!" Liangchen roared, and the sound echoed in the mountains, gradually disappearing one after another.

I walked around and looked around, and I saw a carved stone chamber on the left side of the platform. On the top of the stone chamber, two words were drawn with a sword: Hanhong!

The place was not big, about three feet square, and there was a stone table and a stone bed.

Other than that, there is nothing.

"The Sunset Sword Master was here to watch the morning light and the starry sky at night, practice for thousands of days, and draw his sword across thousands of miles!"

"I also want to be like him, practice the arrogant sword spirit, and leave my name forever!"

"But if there is one more figure around me, I am willing to live here forever!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Liangchen's mind again.

"Meng'er, where are you? You're fine now!"

Thinking deeply, he sat on the edge of the cliff. The water from the waterfalls on both sides splashed on his clothes, spreading little by little and connecting into one in the blink of an eye.

Liangchen didn't even use magic to resist, and let the water mist fill his body.

After a long time, he took out a jade slip and immersed a ray of spiritual thought into it:

"What is sword intention? The sword is the king of a hundred weapons! The intention is the heart of all things!

The meaning of the sword is the unity of essence, energy and spirit, which is released in the form of a sword.

Jing is Dharma, Qi is momentum, and God is mind. It is based on powerful spiritual thoughts, integrated with momentum, and supplemented by magic power.

Once you have mastered it, your mind will become your sword, your sword will be your mind, and if your mind is realized, your sword will come true! "

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