Chapter 287 I must repay you
I was extremely surprised. How could you have the half-character poem on the mountainside here? Isn’t this what Qin Sanguan carved on the stone tablet with a sword?
The old man smiled and said that this matter started ten years ago. That winter, Qin Sanguan went to Liangshan on a snowy night. Oh, Langya Mountain and asked me to borrow the heavenly books to read it. My old man had no objection, but the ordinary people outside the mountain started to make a fuss and finally did not agree. For this reason, Qin Sanguan stood in front of the Tianshu Pavilion for one night, and made half a poem about the sword technique he had learned in his life, engraved it on a stone tablet, and told me that ten years later, someone would come to Langya Pavilion and ask me to help him pass the sword. I made an appointment, this person would probably be you.
I said that's it, but I had realized it for three days and three nights in front of the stone tablet, but I didn't see any reason, let alone any advanced swordsmanship. Old man, you are lying to me, right?
The old man disdained that Qin Sanguan used the moves of Wan Jianheshan. By the way, you are called Mingshan’s unique skills now, engraved on Langya Mountain. If everyone in the world knows it, do you think Langya Pavilion will calm down? The only girl Zhong Luming who knows this secret is the only girl. She has always been arrogant and naturally disdain to learn Qin Sanguan’s martial arts secretly.
I was ecstatic. If I really learned this set of Ten Thousand Swords, I wouldn’t go sideways in the world in the future? So I quickly changed the title. Senior, please teach you this set of Ten Thousand Swords.
The old man said that I was bored here and wanted to leave you here for three or five years. The four elders of Xuanhuang in the world, the one in the earth likes to pretend to be a god, and the one in the Xuange likes to hibernate. I am not as shameless as that guy in Huangge, and I live a hard life with a book of almost rotten meat every day.
I was shocked and said, Senior, Elder Nai Tiange, has the highest seniority, so naturally I don’t want to do such dirty things. However, I, a man, have nothing to do with fun. Look at the signal on your stone wall, when I go out, I will definitely get you dozens of Iijima seeds of love.
The old man said angrily, if you want to do it, just mess with Lola Takizawa, don’t make some outdated things all day to fool me!
I gave me a thumbs up. Senior, I am really keeping pace with the times. I, Su You, have lived for twenty years, and no one is convinced, but I only accept you!
I brought a stone and sat on it, like a student studying in a private school and listening attentively.
Seeing that my attitude was sincere and my tone improved significantly, the old man read out the half of the text "Ding Fengbo" in a stern manner and asked, "Do you understand this sword technique? I was confused. What? Shouldn't it be accompanied by a mantra?
The old man suddenly said, by the way, it is normal for your cultivation to be too low and you cannot understand thoroughly. There is an eight hundred-year-old piece of Polygonatum on your left hand, so take it out and eat it quickly, which can increase your skills by 500 years!
I was so grateful that Qin Sanguan even considered this. He couldn't help but admire his supernatural powers. So he said, "The senior is so nice to me, and I'm really a little hungry after saying this!"
According to what he said, I found a Polygonatum in a crack of a rock. I picked it up and took it and took it a bite. It was a bit bitter, but in order to learn from Wanjianheshan, I endured it. After eating one, I didn't last long, and I felt my stomach turned upside down...
Half an hour later, I was exhausted and I didn’t even have the strength to get up. I was so angry but not strong. Senior, didn’t you say that you could increase your skills for five hundred years? Why didn’t you feel at all?
The old man said, Oh, I forgot to tell you, what I mean is that if you eat this Polygonatum, I can increase my skills by five hundred years!
I said angrily, are you playing with me?
The old man hummed, who made you disrespect me just now, just playing tricks on you, what happened?
I said it was okay, just ask.
But I made up my mind. When I learned martial arts and left Tiange, I would find another opportunity to take revenge and ask Takizawa Lola. It would be nice to give you a Fengjie.
The old man continued to explain that the Ten Thousand Swords and Mountain Sword Technique was created by Lu Zu Chunyang back then. It is extremely powerful. When his martial arts reached a certain level, even the land gods could kill them! You are so good, this set of swordsmanship has a total of twelve moves!
I wondered why there were twelve moves, not eleven moves, not thirteen moves? The old man was stunned when he heard this and was furious. Should you learn it? If you knew you were talking so much nonsense back then, I wouldn’t agree to the boy named Qin!
I said, senior, I'm not curious. Besides, I'm quick and studious, and I'm not ashamed to ask. This is the basic quality of learning.
The Tiange became dark and the old man's voice never appeared again. I thought to myself, "The old man in Tiange is so narrow-minded, I just said a few more words and you'll get angry."
Senior? Senior? I tried to ask a few questions, but the old man never answered me. A burst of tiredness came, and I fell asleep with hunger and diarrhea.
In a daze, I suddenly felt that the stone wall in front of me began to twist, and my spiritual sense seemed to be integrated into the stone wall.
There was a loud voice saying: The sword art in the world is divided into three vehicles, the lower vehicle is practicing sword, the middle vehicle is cultivating one's body, the higher vehicle is cultivating the mind, if you want to practice thousands of swords, you must have the world's rivers and mountains, and then you will achieve something.
As soon as he finished speaking, on the Langya stone tablet, there was a middle-aged man in gray holding a sword in his hand and standing in the air. Boy, let’s look at the twelve postures of Ten Thousand Swords!
As the figure flashed, a long sword in his hand transformed into ten thousand sword lights, illuminating the surroundings of Langya Terrace with great light.
The mountains are hidden, the stars are dim, and the sky is full of sword light. I opened my eyes wide, for fear of missing a trace. Originally, the internal force could not be affected in the sky Pavilion, but when the sword intent came out, the true energy in the starry sea actually jumped up under the guidance of these sword intents.
My whole body was floating in the air, my consciousness became more and more distant, and the entire Jiuzhou land was presented at my feet, which was the beautiful rivers and mountains of the Ming Dynasty!
Only by holding the world and the mountains in your heart can you cultivate the world and the mountains. Only by sweeping away the unevenness with your sword, storing the bandits with your sword, and defending the world with your sword, can you understand the true meaning of the mountains and the mountains.
Ten thousand sword intents poured into my spiritual consciousness and were imprinted in every inch of the small world in the sea of stars.
Twelve Styles of Ten Thousand Swords.
The sun and the moon are the same, the sky and the earth are shining together, the black and white are impermanent, the phoenix is in the bamboo, the white dew is frost, the galaxy grows, the white lotus business, the purple air comes from the east, the stars move, half an inch of the river and the mountains, and thousands of swords return to one!
I felt enlightened, but I felt a little confused.
The sword light escaped, and the figure disappeared. Only half of the "Ding Fengbo" appeared on the stone tablet of Langyatai.
The stone wall gradually returned to normal.
I felt like I had a dream, but it was extremely real. When I was reading these half verses, I felt that every word could find the source of the twelve styles of Ten Thousand Swords. If I just looked at the characters, it would be plain and simple, but when I witnessed the entire process of carving the stone tablet, I felt that there was no word without any source.
The old man's voice came again in his ears. The boy had a good understanding and learned very quickly.
When I heard him speak again, I quickly flattered him. Thanks to the old senior who is instructed, I will keep Yi Meier and wait for me to go out and I will repay you well!
Chapter completed!