On the vast sea, a small boat drifts with the current. In the boat, a lazy young man leans against the boat, his long hair spread out and blowing gently in the wind.
The young man seems to be sleeping, holding a Dharma scroll in his hand.
I don’t know if I’m watching it or not.
Beside him, a green vine crawled lazily in the boat like its owner, with its head drooping drowsily.
Sitting at the stern of the boat at the young man's feet was a very handsome man. The man lowered his head and held a scabbard.
There is no sword in the scabbard.
As for where the sword went?
look up!
The first flying sword cut down white clouds like snow above their heads.
He has become obsessed with this recently, cutting down the clouds like snow.
It's a good thing that Hongyun didn't come, otherwise I don't know how upset I would have been when I saw this scene.
"Golden wind is autumn wind?"
The young man asked this question in a confused manner.
The handsome man sitting uncertainly at the stern of the boat raised his head slightly, then nodded, "Yes, but not entirely."
"The wind in our west is naturally chilling and has a golden aura."
The young man nodded slightly.
The wind in the east is different. It is naturally carrying water and vitality.
He was an accident, carrying no gold or water, no chilling air, no vitality, just a bland and tasteless breeze.
There is no regional characteristic. After the separation of the three realms, this is even more unquestionable.
"Can you tell me about your great magical power that changes the world?"
The young man's voice was lazy and his tone was very good, also in a questioning tone.
The second person knew that he could not refuse.
What's more, he was not surprised at all when the young man asked this question.
On the contrary, this question came nine hundred years later than he imagined.
Second, he organized his thoughts and began to talk about their great supernatural powers.
He first talked about his own natal magical powers, then talked about the natal magical powers of his Taoist companions, and finally the great magical powers formed by their combination.
Including the initial idea, initial attempts and improvement process, the second part is all explained clearly.
After Wu Tian listened, he nodded slightly and his eyes fell on the scroll in his hand again.
What he holds in his hand is the incarnation of Shiva.
This volume of secret law has been in his hands for a long time.
The reason why I didn't take it out until now was not because I forgot, but because I had some scruples.
Under the condition that he would not show it to anyone else, no matter how greedy he was about the secret method of fighting, he would not try to practice it easily.
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I'm in a very bad state today. I wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote, but in the end it didn't work, but I had to post it. I'll post it like this first, then finish it tomorrow and replace it.
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On the vast sea, a small boat drifts with the current. In the boat, a lazy young man leans against the boat, his long hair spread out and blowing gently in the wind.
The young man seems to be sleeping, holding a Dharma scroll in his hand.
I don’t know if I’m watching it or not.
Beside him, a green vine crawled lazily in the boat like its owner, with its head drooping drowsily.
Sitting at the stern of the boat at the young man's feet was a very handsome man. The man lowered his head and held a scabbard.
There is no sword in the scabbard.
As for where the sword went?
look up!
The first flying sword cut down white clouds like snow above their heads.
He has become obsessed with this recently, cutting down the clouds like snow.
It's a good thing that Hongyun didn't come, otherwise I don't know how upset I would have been when I saw this scene.
"Golden wind is autumn wind?"
The young man asked this question in a confused manner.
The handsome man sitting uncertainly at the stern of the boat raised his head slightly, then nodded, "Yes, but not entirely."
"The wind in our west is naturally chilling and has a golden aura."
The young man nodded slightly.
The wind in the east is different. It is naturally carrying water and vitality.
He was an accident, carrying no gold or water, no chilling air, no vitality, just a bland and tasteless breeze.
There is no regional characteristic. After the separation of the three realms, this is even more unquestionable.
"Can you tell me about your great magical power that changes the world?"
The young man's voice was lazy and his tone was very good, also in a questioning tone.
The second person knew that he could not refuse.
What's more, he was not surprised at all when the young man asked this question.
On the contrary, this question came nine hundred years later than he imagined.
Second, he organized his thoughts and began to talk about their great supernatural powers.
He first talked about his own natal magical powers, then talked about the natal magical powers of his Taoist companions, and finally the great magical powers formed by their combination.
Including the initial idea, initial attempts and improvement process, the second part is all explained clearly.
After Wu Tian listened, he nodded slightly and his eyes fell on the scroll in his hand again.
What he holds in his hand is the incarnation of Shiva.
This volume of secret law has been in his hands for a long time.
The reason why I didn't take it out until now was not because I forgot, but because I had some scruples.
Under the condition that I promise not to show it to the second person, no matter how provoking this secret battle method is,
