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Remember [New] for a second,! However, they said that the cultivators here agreed to inspect the temples and Taoist temples in the world, but they did not rush to announce it to the public. So when they swore an oath, if there was no Divine Sword decree, they would never divulge what was discussed today.

Tang Xuejian sent a talisman brocade book back to the Divine Sword Sect, waiting for an answer.

Jing Tian wanted to go to the meeting again, but was stopped by the Qi trainer from Kunlun, "Jing nephew, please stay."

"Disciple Sedum is polite. I wonder if Uncle Yuheng has any advice?"

"Pin Dao knows a little about the technique of looking at qi, and when he sees his nephew's qi jumping up and down, he looks vivid. I take the liberty to ask, but does my nephew understand the way of using God to control the sword?"

"I can't be praised like this by my uncle. The disciple has come to realize something recently. It's true that he has cultivated sword intent."

"It's really a young hero. I wasted my Jiazi's power in vain, and I still only have the way of the sword."

"The disciple is terrified. Patriarch Murong has a cloud, and uses qi to control the sword. Its meaning is very high. The only way to go through it is to pierce it. The bottom is the hole, the gold is cracked, and the top is empty. The three realms of swordsmanship are not superior or inferior. Be humble."

The Kunlun monk smiled casually, "You're good at talking." He asked Sedum to accompany him on a tour of the city, and Sedum pretended to be the host. He really brought this talkative uncle to play in Yuzhou. One pass, tasted local snacks, and looked at the customs of the world, and also got the evaluation of "the vulgar has its own true flavor".

Later that day, he went to the school to pick up three children from class. The three children of the Li family were in the limelight today, and they also caused trouble. They caused other children to boast about Uncle Jing's magical swordsmanship. The child has no intention of studying, and makes Mr. Shushu angry enough. The two of Jingtian are already rare great monks in the world. When they came to the school to pick up students, they could only listen to the old gentleman's lesson.

The old teacher chatted for a while, and then the three brothers of the Li family were released. The three skin monkeys pretended to be amnesty, and when they went out, they clamored for Sedum to perform his "reciting poetry and swordsmanship".

The monk from Kunlun raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and couldn't help but ask, "Nephew, is it the Great Classic of Poetry and Sword that you taught?"

"Disciple is ashamed, let the divine power be dusted."

"You're really envious of others!" The uncle from Kunlun shook his head with emotion, "This scripture was created by Yunzong, and it has never been passed on to three or four people. Tell me, do you understand the Sun Sword Intent?"

"No, no, uncle, you look down on your disciples too much!" Jing Tian was sweating profusely when he heard this. He also felt a little self-pity, always felt that he was not worthy of the Sun's Sword Intent, and was yearning and yearning in his heart. If he can comprehend the sword intent of the sun, he should have a place in the world.

So after returning to the inn, Yu Hengzi let Sedum Xiaolu do it.

Jing Dajianxian was pacing in the courtyard, his eyes closed and his brewing appearance was really intimidating, and Kunlun Zhenxiu looked nervous.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately pulled over.

"Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky, white hair floating on green water, song to the sky."

Sedum pointed to the ground, and a pond formed in the courtyard. The big goose in the pond paddled freely. It was cute to see its white feathers and fat body.

This performance is a bit funny, and it's also that Sedum couldn't brew any better words for a while. That's how Jinxiu Jianyi is. If he lacks vigor, his sword qi goes out of his way. The uncle from Kunlun was silent for a while, but he didn't laugh. He looked like an expert from outside the world. Sedum was embarrassed. The three children just thought it was funny and used a stick to chase the goose. On the contrary, he was kicked into a frenzy, and after Jingtian reprimanded, he dissipated his sword intent, and the white goose chasing the child's **** disappeared, and the three brothers of the Li family stood by in dejection.

"Nephew Jing..."

"Cough, what do you want to eat, Uncle Shi? The craftsmanship of the chef at Xiaoyao Inn is unique in Yuzhou!"

"Nephew, your sword intent is very good." Yu Hengzi spoke cautiously.

"Uncle, don't be kidding, this disciple's sword intent is really unpopular, it is really shameful to say that it is a sword intent, it is better to say that it is a trick to transform the shape of the sword."

"The so-called sword qi transforming into shape in your mouth is enough for many mediocre people to pursue a lifetime! The way of swordsmanship is broad and profound. number.

"On the sound of sword qi and thunder, although it is nothing more than the shuttle of the sword, now a three-year-old child can do it. However, if you want to chase the clouds and chase the electricity, the sword qi shocks the sky and makes thunder, which requires pure spiritual thought and true qi. The round feet are no trivial matter. There are even more powerful people who cast spells with the sound of thunder, and the flying sword instantly traverses thousands of miles in the sky. Wherever the sound passes, five thunders smear the coals, even the mountains are turned into ashes, and even the East China Sea will be boiled dry. , This kind of method has been entered from the art, and the samadhi is really worth playing.

"The transformation of sword qi into shape is inherently superior in swordsmanship, and its subtlety can be described as infinite, comparable to the creation of the Three Sovereigns. The transformation of sword qi is lively and ingenious, just like an ordinary living creature, and it can even speak human words and cultivate qi. How many heroes have been blocked by the gate, and can achieve the art of sword qi transforming into shape, that is, the three treasures of essence, qi and spirit have been refined to the perfect harmony, sword qi moves with one's heart, and the realm of Yuan Spirit is self-contained, which is the vastness of the human world. , there are countless swordsmen in the world, and you can also say a master." This monk from Kunlun talked eloquently, but it changed Jingtian's previous impression of him being unspeakable.

"Uncle, I don't know. With such a blunt talent as me, I naturally have not cultivated the ability to transform the shape of the sword. All the previous skills were all based on the skills of the sword, and it was nothing more than a parrot's skills. What's more, I still need to open my mouth to sing the sword. Poetry, you can only express your feelings until the poetry is full of emotions, such constraints are really embarrassing and useful."

The Kunlun cultivator had a complicated expression, "The old saying goes that you don't know your blessings when you live in happiness, and that's true. Sword Intent is the Tao, how can it be compared to swordsmanship? Nephew Jing, your Sword Intent must require you to recite poetry to function. ?"

"You can also recite it silently in your heart." Jing Tian was quite ashamed, "Uncle Master, this disciple is stupid and doesn't know the principles of swordsmanship, so please ask Uncle Master for guidance." After speaking, he bowed his head.

"There is no need for such etiquette. You and I are cultivators. There is a sequence of hearing about the Taoism. To be able to have such means at such a young age, Jing Shi's nephew has already told me such an old man to be shameless as a teacher."

The two found an empty place in the small courtyard to sit down and drink alcohol and talk about the mysteries.

Yu Hengzi pointed at the same time and made a sword. He pointed one finger in the courtyard, and the sword wind swirled in an instant. He fell to the ground and turned into a white tiger. , such a momentum is a world of difference. The people who stayed in the inn opened their windows to observe the movement when they heard the movement.

The sword-qi white tiger had green eyes, and stared at him, suddenly pounced on the Li brothers, making the three little babies scream in shock. Backwards, holding his head and curling up, if his whole body is not light, and there is no smell of beasts, he is no different from living creatures. Seeing this, Sedum was also full of admiration.

"Nephew Jing, this is the transformation of sword qi. It took a hundred years of hard work to cultivate the poor way. As far as you are concerned, it is only the beginning of kendo. It should be noted that this sword qi transformation has thirty-six key orifices, but in the final analysis it is not enough. two words."

"I also asked Uncle Shi to clarify the doubts, but which two words are they?"

"True and illusory." Yu Hengzi stretched out a finger, "The true is yang, the empty is yin, and the combination of yin and yang forms the soul. Our cultivators breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and combine the great medicine of the human body to obtain mana, and mana is the thing. If you want Yin and Yang to complement each other, you still need to complement each other. Tell me, how can you refine the real into the illusion, and turn the yang into the yin?”

"Disciple doesn't know."

Yu Hengzi's mouth twitched, "The Divine Sword Sect is really unique, and there are quite a few good ways to teach and teach. If you want to come here to cultivate, it is purely based on self-realization. This is...it is full of talent."

"Uh, the disciple thinks back carefully, and seems to have listened to the teachings next to his senior brother. He said that the only mind can reverse Yin and Yang, and it is probably the magic of spiritual thoughts, which turns reality into falsehood."

"Yes, the so-called transformation of sword qi into shape is inseparable from a verve. If you don't have this meaning, you will not be able to transform into shape. If you have never seen a white goose, how can you manifest it? Drawing a tiger like a cat will only add to the smile. Different people have different patience, everything is different for different people, what they think, what they see and hear are also different. It is like a blind man touching an elephant, those who have legs call it a pillar, and those who have ears call it a fan. It is difficult to see the whole picture even with grass or tree. A gentleman has his muscles and bones, and a villain has his hair and skin. However, both of them are transformed into shapes, and everyone knows what they are. Therefore, except for the sun god's will, which can create all spirits, the lower ones are all the same. Seeking its meaning and forgetting its shape, this is the most wonderful meaning of sword qi transforming into shape."

Jing Tian pondered these words carefully, and for a while, he realized something, all kinds of mysteries suddenly became clear, he bowed to ask again, and asked Yu Hengzi again, "Dare to ask Shishu, the disciple is still unclear. God If the mind is not empty, how can it be turned into an illusion? Moreover, even if the magic power is fed back with the charm, the shape-changing thing is only the body of the mind. ?"

"Nephew, you need to know that there is no appearance of reality and reality. In this world, everything in the world grows and decays. It was born yesterday and died tomorrow, and its existence is also suddenly. How can our living beings know that it is true? It is nothing but the change of mind and spirit. , that is, life, and observe that it is not alive, that is, death. When one's mind turns, he escapes from the cage in an instant, and throws himself into the vastness, neither birth nor death, neither false nor empty, neither on this shore nor on the other shore, what does it mean?"

When Jingtian heard the words and thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh, "Spiritual thoughts are not false, and the true and false are also contained in it. The soul of the soul is not dead, the shape of the sword is in harmony with the charm, not confused with my heart, free and easy, I know It is immortal, so it can live and die on its own."

At this time, he has vaguely glimpsed the doorway. If he can study hard, he may be able to comprehend the art of sword qi transforming into shape, and there is no need to use sword will to act.

"Yes, nephew Jing, since you know the change of reality and reality, you should not be limited by things. Your sword intent is infinite and infinite, and it is not only used for transformation? Today, if you break the mold, you will be able to illuminate the mountains and rivers tomorrow."

"The great road has no end. If you want to gain something, I'm afraid it will be difficult to spend your whole life." Sedum nodded yes, then got up and bowed again, "Thank you for the point, disciple Jing Tian."

Yu Hengzi smiled and nodded, "I am also a picker, nephew, you have to remember, Mochou has no confidants in the future." After saying that, he said goodbye and rode a tiger into the air.

When Tang Xue came back, she saw Sedum wandering in the courtyard, looking thoughtful, she asked, "Did you find money?"

"Ah? No."

"Then you laughed so happily?" The Tang family girl laughed.

So Jing Tian told the swordsmanship he had discussed with the uncle who came from Kunlun today, Tang Xuejian also realized something, she thought again and doubted, "This uncle Yuhengzi is very virtuous, why does he But you have never understood the sword intent?"

"I think it's easier said than done." Sedum felt very regretful.

Tang Xuejian looked at him up and down, with a look of scrutiny, "I think it's because the uncle is unlucky, unlike someone who wanders around all day, and can enter the world of kendo thousands of miles in a day."

"Don't make fun of me." Jing Tian patted his chest, "My uncle Jing is also an outstanding disciple of the dignified Divine Sword Sect. When it comes to talent, it is rare in the sky and unparalleled on earth."

Seeing that he had the strength to speak witty things, the girl of the Tang family couldn't help feeling a little relieved. She changed the subject and talked about the affairs of the sect. She had sent a letter back to her with flying swords. The troubles, one after another began to investigate, which immediately provoked doom. Now there are chaos in the southern border, the Lianghe area, and the west of the Western Regions. The believers gather to make trouble. Conflicts continued, and the casualties were shocking. Fortunately, in the end, the evil did not suppress the righteous. When a fire broke out, all directions rushed to help, and the mortal gods often disappeared within ten days.

Although the situation is under control, it is still necessary to be cautious in dealing with the right way. The more religious belief prevails in a certain place, the more likely it will be able to uncover the roots of troubles. Since ancient times, the common people have believed in ghosts and gods. There are countless shrines and jungles. During the inspections, most of the sects of the right way are integrated with teaching methods, and it seems that there is a big problem.

"The fate is heavy, you and I need to deal with it more carefully. There are more than ten seniors of this sect in the Bashu area. They are responsible for the inspection of temples and they can ensure that there is no danger. Senior Brother Fangcai sent a letter to let us go to Mount Shushan. Guard the heart of Pangu, monitor the roots of the divine tree, and if there is an enemy from the heavens, you should try your best to block it."

Jingtian couldn't help frowning, "Why is this?" He wanted to make a career so as to get the qualifications to go to Qingluan Peak. Could this arrangement of the sect be to transfer him to a spare position, asking him how to get ahead?

"Do you know that the worshippers in those temples are all the gods of the heavens?" Tang Xue's words were astonishing, "Since the founder of Yun, the heaven and earth, the human world is still entwined with the heavens for four hundred years. Pass it down to ruin our plan."

Sedum also had a solemn expression, "In this way, once we inspect the Taoist temples in the world, there may be movements in the God Realm."

"That's right, Senior Brother also knows what you mean. In Yuzhou City, the world's surveillance has become a reality. No matter how much we stay, it will be tedious and time-consuming. It's better to say goodbye to the villagers and go to Mount Shu. If we can capture the enemy from the God Realm, we will It is a great achievement. It is said that there have been many swordsmen in Shushan since ancient times, and the Xianjian School is also well-known. I have heard it for a long time, but I don't know what the sword is like in my hand."

Hearing the news of Shenjianmen's high farewell, the people of Yuzhou went out of the city to see each other on the second day.

When they traveled this time, Tang Xue saw that there were several more accompanying disciples by his side. Sedum never asked the three brothers of the Li family to follow them, but only made an agreement with Li Lan that when the three brothers became adults, they would come over to discipline them. It was so reluctant to give up, I agreed to see each other often, and I couldn't break the geese letter.

The group rushed to Shushan, first went to visit the Immortal Sword Sect, settled the accompanying disciples here, and then went to the heart of Pangu to see the former disciples stationed at the Excalibur Sect.

Shenjianmen wants to let the world escape from reincarnation. The most important joints are Shushan and Kunlun. The former is where the heart of Pangu is located, and the latter is linked to the Jiuquan spiritual vein.

According to legend, Pangu's heart is the link between heaven and earth, the center of the earth's veins. Seventy years ago, Chu Hanjing brought his disciples to this place to set up a formation, firstly to separate the roots of the divine tree, secondly to gather Pangu's spirit, and thirdly to separate the worlds of man and god. , as long as the five spirit beads are collected, the big formation can be launched. It's just that the Five Spirit Pearls are the treasures of robbery and luck. It is impossible to appear in the world at ordinary times. Only when the world is in great chaos can they gather together. Therefore, the inversion of the two worlds in Pangu's heart has never been activated. Up to now, Divine Sword Sect has collected all four spirit beads of earth, fire, wind and thunder, and only the water spirit beads have not been found, but this object is in the hands of Zi Xuan, a descendant of Nuwa.

The heart of Pangu is a realm of its own, hidden deep within the Shu Mountains, and has always been unexplored by those who are not powerful. In the depths of the earth veins, there is a great void-moving formation built by predecessors. Whenever the earth's energy is active, the formation method can be transmitted to the heart of Pangu. Afterwards, the Divine Sword Gate opened another channel and set up a sacrificial tower to guard the law in the void outside the heart. Easy access.

When Jingtian first arrived here, he stood on the floating platform and leaned on the railing to look into the distance. He saw a huge heart in the sky standing still and motionless, as large as a hill, with turbulent blood radiating in all directions, nourishing the earth's veins in the world. He only felt that the spirits around him were brilliant, and there was an air of immemorial savagery. Thinking of the boundless kindness of the great God in creating the world, he couldn't help but admire it very much.

He couldn't help but sing a poem.

At the beginning of the world, Pangu created the universe, and the ghosts and gods smashed the Hunyuan.

Although the wonderful fruit does not have a center, the mortal body has shed its traces and remains alone.

The Nuwa stone belt fills the sky, and the tin traces of the Poli rock are still flying.

If you want to be with Nanan Baiyi, Sanshengyuan is one soul.

This poem is written by Zeng Feng, the swordsman of Le'an. This gentleman has little talent, and he never stops practicing swordsmanship, so he is quite famous. There is still some ink in Sedum's stomach. Ever since he learned the Great Classic of Poetry and Sword, he has also intentionally recited poems. Over time, he has unknowingly memorized many chapters.

When he recited, his heart was full of poetic emotion, and the sword spirit lingered in his heart, but he could not express it, but because of the greatness of what the poem said, it was difficult to obtain its charm. Such a situation has never happened before.

Usually, when he recites and composes poems, there must be something in his words, such as "Song of the Goose" and "Song of the Willow". And when his words are vague, such as scenery and clear words, because there is not much inspiration and resonance, the natural sword intent is silent.

He was standing in the heart of Pangu at this time, and the poetic sentiments felt the same as the heaven and the earth, the sword intent trembled and the sea of ​​stinky qi was rippling with layers of ripples, as if dragons and tigers were churning, but it was only a matter of time before the spirit platform was able to drop a charm and reconcile Water and fire create spirit. People are in a hurry to climb over the wall, and the sword is in a hurry and also runs randomly between the meridians. Sedum was originally wounded, and this has almost become a chronic disease. This sword energy is very lively and sympathetic with the ancient spirit in Pangu's heart. Tanzhong Fayuan stirred it up, as if the army was following the head coach. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't dare to let it go directly, otherwise the sea of ​​anger would explode, and his cultivation would be ruined.

Tang Xuejian stood beside him and watched the scenery for a while, and when she turned her head, she saw Sedum's face was turning red and white, and her blood was churning, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "What kind of demon are you doing again? What about a poem? Sudden sickness?"

Sedum couldn't speak or move, but his expression was ugly. After holding on for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and coughed out a mass of qi, and his face was like golden paper, and he fell straight down.

In the distance, Pangu's heart in the air suddenly made the sound of drumming, the sound was vast, shaking the six worlds and eight wastelands, and all the gods, demons, monsters, ghosts and beasts heard the sound and burst into tears for no reason.

Sedum's pure qi suddenly escaped into Pangu's heart. Because of the lack of charm, this qi should have dissipated the world, but unexpectedly triggered Pangu's Yuanling, and now it has changed dramatically.

The cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect here was cultivating with peace of mind. He was shocked when he heard the sound, and hurriedly went out to explore. When he looked up with tears in his eyes, he saw a gigantic man jumping out of Panguzhi's heart, dancing naked and whistling.

The Divine Sword Sect disciple said in awe: "The five spirits have not yet gathered, the magic formation has not yet risen, how did Pangu Yuanling come into being? Who did the good thing?"

Tang Xuejian flew over with Sedum, who was on the verge of a catastrophe, and said, "Seniors, save his life, Sedum is going to die!"

"The meridians are completely cut off, there is no true qi, the spirit is blurred, the five spirits are rampant, the camp and guards are scattered, and the blood qi is lost... What trouble did this kid cause?!"

Tang Xuejian told what they had just seen. They immediately understood what happened to Pangu's heart, but they were also tired of Sedum's bad luck. What kind of poems did he read so well? Isn't this a disaster!

"As of now, there is no other way. Let's do this first to stabilize Junior Brother Jing's life. Pangu's spirit is different. Let's go and report to the Sect Master, and ask the contemporary Qin Xin to tame Pangu's spirit."

They were busy but not chaotic, and everything was arranged. At this moment, Pangu’s heart made another change. These divine creatures were nourished by Sedum’s body. Although it was a drop in the bucket, it was quite miraculous. The spirit of Pangu returned from all ages and manifested as a giant. The description was vague. I only felt that its stature was huge and boundless, but it was so small that it had no appearance. It was so strange that it was difficult for others to see The whole picture, at a glance, seems to be able to see the real Pangu clearly, as if it is only a square inch in size, but if you look closely, you can see that there are six worlds in Pangu's body.

Pangu's spirit roared three times, then curled up into a fetus, fell into Pangu's heart and disappeared, and that Pangu's heart seemed to come alive, bright red and lively, beating vigorously.

Just listening to the sound of breath suddenly came from the void, and there were waves going back and forth, as if there was a big whale sleeping soundly in the chaos, all those who heard the sound were dazed, their limbs sank, their eyes were fighting, and they were about to fall. The essence of the whole body has the evil of turning into a scattered body.

"The big thing is bad! Pangu is still chaotic, this is another move to open the sky!"

The Divine Sword disciples hurriedly tried to save themselves, and were about to lead the crowd away, but they heard the sound of collapse. The heart tube and the roots of the Divine Tree on Pangu's Heart couldn't stand the heartbeat, and it shattered with a bang.

The damage to the root system of the divine tree is no trivial matter, the heavens will inevitably bring down the enemy, and the rupture of the heart tube will cause the earth veins to be blocked.

Sure enough, the roots of the divine tree were cut off, and a little fairy light shot out in the void, turning into a golden bridge, and three guardian heavenly generals, thirty-ten heavenly soldiers, came forward. Clearing up the Human Realm, showing no mercy, and then killing them without any explanation. Among the Divine Sword disciples, a man in a long gown came out, raised his head and shouted, and a pair of white dragons jumped out of his sleeves. The sword light was divided into hundreds of millions, and the soup was like a star falling into the lake, and the soldiers rushed towards the sky.

The guardians of the divine realm are powerful and immortal, and the people of the Divine Sword Sect are extremely skilled in swordsmanship.

Tang Xuejian entrusted Sedum to several senior brothers, and immediately turned around and drew her sword to meet the enemy. , The body and the sword combined, and a red flame of red light was erected on the spot, and it rushed into the enemy's line. She is so desperate to play, if she is careless and her mana is not enough, she will be counterattacked by thunder, and she will die immediately. It’s also because she has always been prudent in her practice, she is well-versed in all aspects, and she is proficient in everything. When she is wielding the sword, she has the ability to advance and retreat. She is like a general. To the extreme, the color of gold and jade appeared on his face, and his mouth was chanting like a lion's roar. I saw that the sword light in the sky suddenly converged into forty-eight star pills of different colors.

The look of the Dharma Protector Heavenly General changed abruptly, one turned yellow, one turned red, and the other turned blue, startled, angry, and fearful. Hua Gai surrounded a group of soldiers and soldiers, and the two on the side held one up the gong and the other held up the fairy drum. When the drums and gongs were beaten, thunder and fire spread out from all directions, hitting the forty-eight sword pills.

The Divine Sword disciple raised his eyebrows, his tiger eyes widened, and hissed sharply: "Sick!"

The forty-eight star pills jumped violently in an instant, shooting like electricity, like forty-eight shocking rainbows, running vertically and horizontally, no matter how solid the divine weapon was, and the armor was powerful, it was immediately punched out of hundreds of thousands of holes. , fell on the body, and immediately became a light-transmitting blood hole, but in the blink of an eye, the gods and soldiers were crying endlessly, and the golden blood was sprinkled like rain. Go down to the cloud head and fall into the depths of the void.