As if a baby was crying, after the Taoist sound was recited, everyone in the Five Realms made a sound at the same time, and the first howl ten months after suffocating.
"Unlocked!"
"I'm not frozen anymore, I almost choked to death just now."
"Haha, I can speak too... I also have the posture of a sword fairy!"
It is obvious that the people who are unblocked and speech-inhibited after collectively walking out of the strange phenomenon of the Cold Tide Era will not even be affected by the ancient sword cultivator.
But this sword immortal's gift really makes people feel a little awakened.
"Why is Gu Qingyi the first to speak? Is the sword ancestor illegitimate son who is?"
"There is Xiao Wanfeng, tears flowing. These two people are closely behind, even Gu Qinger is behind them. Our Qinger is the Seven Sword Immortal! Why?"
"Obviously, Gu Qing's second Taishui has a low value in Sword Immortals, so I can do it if I go to."
"No, in my opinion, the way the Sword Ancestor selects inheritors should have his own thoughts."
"Well? Why did you choose the inheritor? Where did you place the Bazunan and Hua Changdeng?"
"Angry! Where is my Wuyue Sword Immortal? No one comes out to stand in the station?"
Gou Wuyue is like an outsider from beginning to end.
He didn't even move much in the audience, and the pictures of the preachers from various families did not pay much attention to him.
On the contrary, Hua, Ba...
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was unblocked early.
But neither of them interrupted and gave the light to Gu Qinger and San.
The second and third brothers of the Gu family who had finished reciting were now flushed, which was a success.
After the Daoyin was over and enjoyed the "worship" gaze of everyone, the two guys realized that they poked the elder brother's waist:
"Senior Brother, why are you the first to speak?"
"Senior Brother, we are all following the audience. Do you think the Sword Ancestor will be rewarded? Otherwise, Master Wen... should have it too?"
"Senior Brother, I think the sword ancestor is interested in you."
"Senior Brother! Hua Bake, Wen Gouke, what can't Gu? In my opinion, it's better to replace him...Oh!"
The third brother is too jumping.
Before he finished speaking, he almost slapped Gu Qing on the forehead:
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Go back and get rid of you."
Both junior brothers wanted to make excuses about the gains and losses of their words just now, but Gu Qingyi didn't have the time to argue with them.
After he ordered them to shut up, he handed over the battlefield to Hua Ba and to the sword ancestor Gulouying who had already walked from the mysterious gate to the center of the sword sea in the void.
"Lone Wood..."
Someone murmured silently.
Most of the introductions to "Sword Sutra" have been forgotten at this moment, but the name can still be remembered.
It should be attributed to the large-scale "inspiration" of Shou Ye's five domains half a year ago.
The true name of the Sword Ancestor is like the image he stands in the void at this moment, with a single figure, but towering momentum.
After reciting the Taoist sound, the scriptures in his hand were also rolled into a bundle and gently held in his palm.
Still no one can see His appearance clearly, but his agility and nature do not seem to be false.
Even if you know that it is not the Sword Ancestor, at least, this figure should contain a trace of the will of the ancestor god?
The sword ancestor was standing tall, as if he had swept the Lingyu around his eyes. In a circle of the five realms, a misty sound came from the sky:
"Who is calling?"
After a quick glance, the audience's eyes fell on Bazunan.
The sword ancestor had a spirit, and then looked like he was looking at it?
In the center of the sword sea, thousands of swords worship.
The middle position was given out, and the eight Zun An Zi moved to the side. The Sword Ancestor looked at him, and he also looked at the Sword Ancestor.
Different from the younger generations of Lingyu Mountain, perhaps they are close to each other, or they reach a certain level, and the Eight Masters can see clearly the appearance of the Sword Ancestor.
He is not vague or hazy.
His whole body was condensed from silver sword energy, which contained the breath of sword thoughts. Its appearance was clearly related to the power of his fingers passing through the mysterious and mysterious crossing.
And when you see that face clearly...
"Sword Ancestor, like me?"
The Eight Zun An couldn't help but feel surprised. He was as if he was looking in the mirror.
The sword ancestor Gulou Ying looks exactly the same as himself!
"The Sword Ancestor has been placed in the cycle of reincarnation. I am one of the reincarnation bodies for him?"
This idea had just been born in my heart, and Bazunan quickly rejected it.
His road began to inherit the ancient swordsmanship, but he walked out of the cage like Hua Changdeng and Gou Wuyue.
It has nothing to do with the Sword Ancestor, but it can only be said that it has little involvement.
"No, the sword ancestor is in no form..."
"No matter who looks at it, it is like me..."
This is to think about the better.
But the Eight Masters knew the ending of the Sword Ancestor, and He had already entered the cycle of reincarnation and had a disaster in the world.
And before entering the cycle of reincarnation, the Sword Ancestor had a look, and he was a real person!
Unfortunately, others can't remember the "Sword Sutra". When the eight masters followed Wen Ting to the sword tomb, they remembered the full text after reading it.
There is another sentence in the "Sword Sutra: Introduction" that describes "image", which is closely related to the historical background of the sword ancestor at that time:
"Anyone who is near the path will move forward, and one who is far away will step a hundred feet... Anyone who has no birth will show its perverseness, and any one who has a birth will lose its appearance..."
Wen Ting's later annotation on that sentence was that in the cold wave era, right and wrong were reversed, good and evil were rebellious, and some people lost their facial features and limbs.
On the contrary, the fog and the amorphous things like Songu have sharp teeth and claws, which is more conducive to "cultivating Taoism", but in fact it is based on "attack".
And some more abstract concepts, such as human thoughts and the spiritual will of all things, are manifested and turned into forms such as "feeling", "demon", and "demon" that are visible to the naked eye.
After the Cold Tide Era, the world was deeply influenced by the transformation of the "Saint Ancestor" into the "Demon Ancestor", and the above are all the primary parts.
What's worse, it will have to rise to the subsequent "Scholar's Ancestor" and turn into "Shenyin", which is also related to it.
At that time, the Sword Ancestor clearly withstood such an influence, so he was able to become a god and become an ancestor.
Eight masters are thinking...
If the "Sword Ancestor is like me" now, it would be fine if the speculation that "Sword Ancestor has no form, reflects all appearances".
If we respond to the sentence "All forms without birth are all in absurd manner, and all forms without birth are all in absurd manner", the nature will completely change.
——It seems like the Sword Ancestor, it is not an exaggeration to say that He is the Demon Ancestor!
"Did you see clearly?"
At this moment, a voice came from my mind, very familiar, from Xu Xiaoshou.
Eight Zun An's heart moved, but did not reply. Soon, a slightly boring voice came again:
"Tell you a bad news. Something happened to the Sword Tower. Maybe it was related to the spirit of the Demon Ancestor, so something might be wrong with the Sword Ancestor in front of you."
The Eight Masters were relieved.
Sure enough, things are still moving towards the worst direction and are not unexpected...
The sword ancestor looked at himself without making a sound.
The Eight Lord An put aside his thoughts for the time being and returned to His question.
Who asked?
Am I?
Bazun An was not in a hurry to give the answer to this question.
After waiting for a long time, after carefully observing the sword ancestor's body, he still couldn't see any abnormalities. After waiting for the cultivators of the Five Realms to be anxious, he smiled and pointed at the sword sea and ten thousand swords:
"Our ancient sword cultivator."
Lingyu Mountain was surprised, and the ancient sword cultivator in the Five Realms even moved his heart.
Of course, the Eight Masters knew the mysterious gates. If there was no other pointing to the mysterious gate, the Sword Ancestor would not have come.
But this answer is not inferior to the words "I will pour out all the rivers and seas, and I will drink the world's people." At least I can make me feel relieved.
"Yes, I asked."
"Hahaha, the sword ancestor can come. I have tried my best to spend my tenth-grade spiritual sword worth three thousand spirit crystals."
"Uh, then you were slaughtered by the whirlwind dragon slaying bully, brother!"
The five domains of preaching have their own music. The sword ancestor obviously cannot keep up with the times. I don’t know these, but I look at the eight masters and know:
"What is the picture?"
Then you are not smart enough, or have a bad memory...
Others may still think that this question is fine, but Bazun Anke still remembers the original words in "Sword Sutra: Introduction":
"I will list the 21st name of the sword and merge the true nature of the creation."
"The reason why later generations read swords and woods can understand the mystery, which shows the true self."
The inheritance of the Sword Ancestor can be learned from these two sentences.
Of course, I don’t see you to care about your well-being, but to look for the “truth of creation” you hid in the Sword 21 Middle School.
"After reincarnation, even the remaining will and memories were affected?"
"The spirit of the acquired ancestor of Void Island, but no matter what, at least remember that his mission is to find a successor, and not forget where the inheritance is placed and when it has to be taken out..."
Bazun An felt more and more that Xu Xiaoshou, a chess player, was competent.
If there was no such incisive reminder, at least this middle way would be difficult to turn around for a while.
“Clear your mind…”
Such thoughts came to my mind, and Bazun An felt a little funny.
How to say it, it can be considered as a difficult situation, and enjoyed the ease of the ten-person comrade of the Holy Spirit Temple without a brain.
Eight Zun Yi stretched out his hand and introduced it to the Sword Ancestor:
"Brother Hua, Hua Long Lantern."
"My friend has the same confusion as me, starting with the ancient swordsmanship and confined to the ancient swordsmanship."
"I promised him, gather together the famous sword twenty-one, call the sword ancestor, and ask the senior to give us guidance."
After a pause, he looked at Hua Changlan, continued the previous situation of discussing the truth without end, and asked questions one after another:
"Is these nine sword techniques, eighteen sword flows, and three thousand sword arts that enthrone the gods and call the ancestor roads, work or not?"
"Is this realm, two realms, better to practice everything, not to open the door in the world, or to practice the best, choose the worst, and eliminate them, and specialize in the first place?"
Another cum, Bazunan added another question to his own:
"I just heard the Sword Ancestor chanting the scriptures and said, "Ascend freely, freely, seek morality, and continue the previous enlightenment."
"Is this sword ancestor looking for this way that is higher than the way of the ancestor god?"
"So, can we interpret the more exquisite scenery behind the mysterious gate for our younger generations?"
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
"If not, can the Sword Ancestor leave a few warnings? The mountains are dangerous and obstructed, and if there is a help from a stick, I am very grateful."
Deadly serial questions!
The layman in the ancient swordsmanship may not understand it.
The Eight Masters knew this substitute, but they were all the most tricky and unsolvable questions in the way of practicing Taoism, regardless of the low or high level of the generals.
"Good question!"
Gou Wuyue held his breath and focused.
He was following the path of Mo's swordsmanship, and he was determined to move forward on the sword without desire, forgetting himself - the way out of the eyes of outsiders, and getting stuck in the slightest way.
He wanted to travel to the age of ancient sword cultivators and knock on the door before the sword ancestor's door to achieve enlightenment.
There was no such opportunity before.
There is no dream of the sword ancestor in my dreams.
Now, the Sword Ancestor has invited him out. What are the difficult and complicated problems that cannot be discussed in front of the founder of the Sword Doctrine?
"Wow..."
Before the sword ancestor could speak, the nine heavens of cherry blossoms were floating, and a few flowers were brought with them along with the wind and snow.
The cultivators in Lingyu Mountain had no way to detect it.
Even Gu Qingyi, Xiao Wanfeng, tears, etc. seemed to be completely invisible.
Gou Wuyue turned her head and looked at it.
Hua Changdeng looked sideways and alert.
The eight Zun An's face moved slightly.
"Hello—"
At the foot of Lingyu Mountain, the black chicken in his arms struggled twice. Yu Zhiwen stroked his hair on his temples and lowered his head:
"What a great holy?"
"Hehe!"
"What central? Central?"
"Hehe!"
"...You are stupid, you are stupid, you are a stupid chicken, a big fat stupid chicken."
Seeing that even so, Yu Zhiwen, Liu Fuyu and others couldn't find anyone. The black chicken hung her head lazily, changed to a more comfortable position, and then lay down in the warm and soft cradle and squinted her eyes and fell asleep.
Many comments suddenly flashed on the screen of the Five Domain Preaching:
"Ah!"
"Sword Immortal!"
Because of Lingyu Mountain, another ancient sword cultivator appeared.
It is the one among the six dragons among the new generation of Seven Sword Immortals, Hualai.
The flowers came to be dressed in red and green willows. After showing up, they bowed devoutly to the sword ancestor at the sky.
He bowed his hands high, bowed his waist long, and then knelt on his knees, bowed to him and bowed to him - the highest etiquette!
It should be noted that the four sons of the Burial Sword Tomb, known as the Sword Ancestor, had just bowed with fists before.
In today's era, where is there a real "personal communication"?
No one deserves this gift, right?
But after all, it is not unreasonable to understand that the five realms have to sigh:
"Sword Immortal is here, he is such a very polite sword Immortal who knows how to be grateful and is very polite..."
When flowers come to salute, they only stir up a wave in the five realms.
What could be seen in the field was without even looking at the flowers, staring at another uninvited guest who suddenly appeared at the sky.
It was a tall figure in white clothes, with peach blossoms in front of the slightly widened collar, a wine bag on the waist, a peach wood sword, a majestic and elegant style.
He looked at the figure in the sea of swords, his eyes trembled, and two lines of hot tears were just looking at it, dripping from his eyes, opening his mouth to speak, but then he lost his voice.
As if he had noticed something, the sword ancestor turned around and glanced, he was lost for a moment. Even the eight masters had put aside the problems they knew about, muttering sounds, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.
The man in white trembled all over and his hands were arched high, and he was like a flower coming, trying to kneel down and bow to him.
The sword ancestor was also moved, looking at him deeply, silent for a long time.
"This is……"
Hua, Ba, Gou, each was stunned.
I thought for a long time, but no one remembered who this is.
It is clear that the man in white looked at it and his sword skills should not be inferior to the ancient sword cultivators in the audience.
Just as the few people were still thinking, the man in white was about to kneel down, an inappropriate roar sounded not far away:
"Brother Weiyang!"
"Senior Weiyang!"
"Save me, save me quickly!"
Weiyang...
Everyone in the five realms heard Master Shou’s voice.
Yes, he was also locked in the Sancai Sword Formation, in a world where the upper and lower ghost hands were imprisoned.
"What Weiyang?"
"Who is Mr. Shou talking to? Is there anyone?"
Hua, Ba, Gou, but when he heard the sound, his mind was shocked.
This is……
Great Sword Saint, Hua Weiyang!
When the ancient swordsmanship was transformed from different realms, some people had entered the world of flowers, and they had some advice or warnings.
But no one knows how Hua Weiyang, the great disciple under the Sword God in ancient times, was born and what he looked like.
How did Xu Xiaoshou know?
"Shut up."
Hua Weiyang almost bowed down, heard the sound and cursed, but he didn't have a good temper towards Xu Xiaoshou.
Those who have all taken action in the world of flowers know some of their roots.
Hua Weiyang knows what kind of temperament this guy is.
This time, the master's will invite him to come with the famous sword twenty-one, but he was disrespectful to Hua Weiyang not be able to show up to pay his respects as soon as possible.
A drop of water will repay you with a spring of repatriation.
The grace of preaching cannot be rewarded.
When he was about to perform the worship ceremony, this guy was still noisy, and Hua Weiyang wanted to slash him with a sword.
"Save me, you can save me first!"
"Hua Weiyang, listen to me, you can save me first, there is absolutely no harm."
The guy was still screaming.
Hua Weiyang pulled out the peach wood sword from his waist and slashed it with one sword.
What I saw in the five realms was just the peach blossoms passing by, and the ghost hand that imprisoned Shou Ye was cracked and dissolved.
As for the world of Soluo, warmth is regenerating, and the peach blossoms bloom and pieces melt away.
"Like the clouds, like the water, and soft."
Just looking at this sword, Hua Changdeng's face changed.
This is to fully understand the ancient swordsmanship, and it is impossible to even see which sword technique he used. The sword flow and wind blew away his sword formation without trace.
Of course it's just a mistress...
Even the Eight Masters may not be able to understand it so easily and freely!
"Okay, okay, thank you for your life-saving grace."
As everyone saw it, Master Shou flashed to the side of "air" in one step, and reached out to pat the shoulder of "air":
"I will be rewarded for saving my life."
"The reward is that if you want to worship this 'Sword Ancestor', then my suggestion is... you might as well worship me, hehe."
boom!
Lingyu Mountain moves.
Peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, turning into a killing formation that wanted to lock and kill Master Su on the spot.
"Hey, hey, Hua Weiyang!"
The face of Master Shou, who was trapped in the formation, changed drastically, but his momentum was not weak, and he shouted at the "air" quality:
"Pull your eyes open and take a look. Is this your master okay? If you see someone who looks like you, worship me?"
"Your eyes are blocked by your booze?"
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PS: The full text of "Sword Sutra·Introduction" is long and not suitable for all to appear in the main text. If you throw it into the official account after the extra chapter, follow the main storyline and do not affect reading.