Master of Great Calamity Chapter 21: Wuqian Jianjing


   One night later, Fang Yuan came to this deserted palace to practice sword again, but this time, he had a thought, and wanted to see if the shadow would appear again. For this reason, he chose a place to practice sword. It is in front of the deserted hall, where the shadow appeared last night…

  , but after practicing, he gradually forgot about it, and was immersed in the practice of swordsmanship.

   This is another whole night, and when he stops exhausted and sweaty, it is already midnight, quietly between the sky and the earth, the surrounding grass and trees are dark and wind blowing, and the night wind blows The back of his body, sweating profusely, felt cold, which made him a little back to his senses, inadvertently glanced at the deserted hall, and suddenly the whole person was slightly startled.

   The shadow of the dancing sword appeared again, but this time, it was in the deserted hall.

   is exactly the same as the one I saw last night, holding a long sword, wielding it arbitrarily, the sword intent is deep, the change is endless…

   This time Fang Yuan didn’t rush in to disturb him, but watched quietly outside the hall.

   After a long time, about tea time, the shadow of the dancing sword slowly faded. At the end, it was faintly, and suddenly the sword was closed, but it turned into a spiritual light, suddenly, Then drifted into the deserted palace and disappeared.

   “Appeared for two consecutive nights, there must be a reason…”

   Fang Yuan raised the sword, and walked into the deserted hall.

   Although there is no half of the light in the deserted hall, Fang Yuan is already at the third level of Qi training after all. His eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, and he can see the layout clearly in a vague manner, just like when he first came. It was just an empty deserted hall, with mottled walls and decayed wooden pillars. In front of the hall, there was a statue of Dao ancestor covered with dust, silent and majestic.

   In other places, there is nothing more than a tattered dust tent and a few rotten futons.

   “Could it be that the statue of Taoist ancestor saw me practicing swords, and incarnate to point me?”

   Fang Yuan thought, climbed to the front of the idol, knocked it, banged, and rejected it again in his heart.

  ”The idol is still an idol after all, and it has no spirituality. There is something strange about this matter…”

   thinking like this, he searched in the hall again, but after searching for a long time, he found nothing. At this time, the night outside the hall was deep, and five fingers could not be seen. The night breeze came, blowing the grass and slanting leaves chaotically, like a ghost crying, very desolate, but Fang Yuan kept his mind, but he wanted to find out what is the shadow. It appears, there must be a reason, how can you sleep at night without finding its roots!

   “Even if you are a ghost, I have to dig out your grave…”

   Fang Yuan thought in his heart, and looked for it inch by inch. Finally, on the left side of the statue, he found a broken brick on the ground. Unlike elsewhere, he returned to his room, took an oil lamp, and looked for it. He took a shovel and dug it on the ground. It was about seven or eight feet deep, but the shovel hit a hard object. Fang Yuan took the oil lamp and took a closer look.

   was found underground, and a stone tablet was buried, which seemed to have words on it.

   Fang Yuan held his breath, carefully wiped off the dirt on the monument, suddenly startled slightly: “Won’t miss the sword scripture?”

   There are blood stains on the stone stele, and the handwriting is sharp, like a sword engraved. It is exactly four characters. Each stroke and every stroke seems to contain a kind of mysterious power. The oil lamp approaches the stone stele. At that time, the flames suddenly trembled. There was no wind in the pit, but it was blown and screamed, as if it was motivated by the sword energy contained in the handwriting on the stele…

  ”This stone tablet must have something to do with the ghost of the sword practice…”

   Fang Yuan intuitively felt a sense of familiarity from the handwriting.

   When I saw the word, I was invisible, as if I saw the ghost of the sword practicing before!

   He settled slightly, and continued to dig with his shovel. It took more than half an hour before he finally saw the real chapter. The whole piece of stone stele was exposed, and he did not know who was buried here. I saw the secret numb, engraved with many small characters!

   Fang Yuan put down the shovel, read it carefully for a while, and gradually widened his eyes.

  ”As soldiers in the battlefield, the river is cut off!”

  ”Like the thunder, the mountains collapsed!”

  ”Close like a lock in the Hengjiang, a thousand sails will not cross!”

   “Sweeping like a ghost, there is no shadow under the candle!”

  ”……”

   The stone engraved on this stele is indeed a sword scripture. After first reading, he could not distinguish the true meaning of this scripture. He could only faintly feel it. It seemed that the sword scripture was all about Some of the content of kendo practice is difficult to understand and profound!

   Now he was practicing sword every day, and he was thinking hard about the sword book taught to him by Pepper, almost obsessed with it. Now he suddenly saw a sword book, and he subconsciously continued to read it, but the more The more I look at it, the more I feel scared, the more I look at it, the more confused……

   This is indeed a sword scripture. The mysticism of justice and the wisdom of mind make Fang Yuan feel like he has seen a new world for more than a month. There were some inconsistencies and paradoxes in the meantime, especially on a large wall, although it was filled with words, but in the end, it was clearly unfinished, abruptly stopped, and the aftermath was not eliminated!

   If you really want to talk about it, although its name is “Wuqi”, it can only be regarded as an incomplete sword scripture!

  ”Qingyang Sect is the great sect of the present age, the immortal law is unpredictable, presumably this is the perfect sword canon, it is also one of the Qingyang sect kendo methods, as expected, the reason is very good, and I don’t know which senior left it Since it is not complete, there must be a complete copy in the Tibetan scripture hall……”

   Now that Fang Yuan entered the fairy gate, he was very disciplined. He suddenly saw such a sword scripture. Although his heart was itchy, he did not dare to practice casually, because the Qingyang clan had rules and he was a fairy gate. Disciple, what method can be cultivated, and what path can be taken. It is only necessary to report to the sect and get permission. Otherwise, it will violate the rules of the door, and the cultivation base will be abolished in the light, and the life will be lost.

   But Xiaojiao just told him not long ago that martial arts is not in this case, so practicing this sword scripture is not a violation of the door rules, plus after more than a month of hard work, he is really a stomach Questions, every time she asks Little Chili, she refuses to give pointers, which makes Fang Yuan’s heart itch even more. Now seeing this sword script, it is like a hungry ghost meeting a fat chicken, a bachelor meeting a pretty widow…

   “It’s just a general study to solve my doubts, shouldn’t it be okay?”

   He thought about it in his mind, and stopped thinking about it, just watched it slowly.

   There are three volumes of the Infinite Sword Sutra carved on the stone tablet.

  fang originally studied it carefully, and found that the first part of the first volume of this sword scripture was all about the principles of kendo.

  , there is no specific sword gestures, only the interpretation of sword movement and control.

   These sword scriptures undoubtedly have the meaning of talking about soldiers on paper, but for Fang Yuan, what was lacking was originally not a sword move, but an understanding and guidance of swordsmanship, so he suddenly saw the front of the sword scripture It can be said that it is a kind of initiation. Over the past period of time, the doubts accumulated due to hard training of swordsmanship without half-measures have solved a lot in an instant…

  , it can be said that just a few phrases have improved his understanding of kendo by a large margin.

   This feeling is like a blind man suddenly opened his eyes and saw this colorful world.

   But in the second half of the first volume, the mental method has gradually become mysterious~IndoMTL.com~ The latter part, even if you look at it directly, you can’t understand it.

  Fang Yuan’s most incomprehensible thing is that this sword scripture, as described in it, seems to be contradictory. It seems that the person who wrote these mental methods has many doubts and puzzles, so it is just simple Just recorded what he wanted in his mind!

   If you change someone else, you can’t do anything about it, unless you have a better understanding of swordsmanship than the person who wrote the Sutra of Innocent Swords, it is possible to learn from these contradictory and chaotic swords. A clue was sorted out in the scriptures, but Fang Yuan was different. After serious consideration for a day, he finally couldn’t help it. In one night, he performed the “Tianhua Art” again!

   Three thousand avenues melted into one furnace, and there is a magic in mind!

The technique of   天洐 is all-encompassing, and in itself is the best at pushing the clearest results out of chaos.

   Of course, to use the technique of pushing and pushing, you need spirit stones.

   Ke Fang Yuan is poor now. Although there are still a few spiritual stones on his body, he is reluctant to use it.

   Therefore, he hesitated for a long time, but decided to save the spirit stone and consume his mind to push it. As a result, he ended up with a terrible end. His head was dizzy, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and he fell asleep. It took a whole day to wake up, but after waking up, I felt the clear understanding of the kendo and the profound insights in my mind, and I felt it was worth it.

   The first volume of the Wuxia Sword Sutra had already appeared in his mind with a very clear result.

   Countless mysterious sword principles are clearly imprinted in his soul!

   “It turns out, I practiced wrong before…”

   secretly figured it out, he couldn’t help but smile, and by the way he wanted to pull the little pepper over and give it a beat.

  ”This dead girl deceived me so hard…”


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