Realizing that this world is not the Legend of Shushan, but the Lotus Lantern, Li Su undoubtedly has a strong desire to complain in his heart.
Not only that, but thinking about the era he lived in, he felt a little sick.
Before Lotus Lantern, there wouldn’t be Journey to the West, right?
Could you please tell me how to get to Dongsheng Shenzhou? I want to go there for some soy sauce, say hello to Brother Monkey, and visit the Bodhi Patriarch’s house...
Alas, that was the problem in ancient times. There were no free rides and the business ability was too poor.
Although it is said that in Journey to the West, Brother Monkey trapped a raft with a hemp rope and reached Zhanzhou in the south after a few years, but can this kind of thing be believed? Rafts can cross state lines, and modern steel ships
What else are you doing repairing?
If you recall carefully, before becoming a god, Nezha, a young boy, was just playing on the beach for a while, when a sea-taming yaksha came to look for trouble, and finally directly led to the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea.
Brother Monkey floated from the East China Sea to the South China Sea, but no one from the two dragon palaces showed up? If no one had arranged it, I'm afraid our third prince would have had to carry a fire-pointed spear immediately, wrapped in Hun Tianling, and stepped on the wind
Huolun, come and chat with the old Dragon King. What did it mean back then?
Therefore, Journey to the West is full of routines!
What was staged was a big show called Monkey Play.
Poor little monkey brother, he went from being a cute and lively elf to a Buddha in the end.
After seeking the true scripture, I killed my original mind.
When the real and fake Sun Wukong comes out, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the worker-voiced version of Monkey Brother’s shocking operation, which brought trouble to the big boss and forced him to promise him the position of Buddha, or the dark version of Journey to the West where he was replaced by a six-eared macaque and beaten to death.
On the way, the Great Sage is no longer around, and Qi Tian has perished.
Regardless of the above script, forcing a monkey to this point is really too much.
Thinking of this, Li Su shook his head and ran out of ideas.
The Battle of the Gods, the search for scriptures from the West, this is really a calamity, except for the destined person, whoever goes will die.
As for the lotus lantern?
It seems that it is not a calamity, but if the rules of heaven are changed, don't you see that the justice god Yang Jian almost died? He was almost killed by his own nephew with an axe. When his uncle is in power, he is the only one in the world.
I wiped my face, picked up the broom, and started working.
He, Li Su, is a small handyman disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect. He may become a formal disciple, deacon, or elder in the future.
But Journey to the West? Lotus Lantern?
What does it have to do with him?
He just needs to stay quietly in the corner and learn the sword.
Speaking of swords, Li Su is actually making good progress.
He can be considered accomplished in swordsmanship. His sword moves are extremely sharp. Every move and every move he masters is deeply rooted in his bones.
This is three whole years, three years.
A talent weighted at 195%, and his own understanding is not weak. As the spiritual energy enters the body, the aura is turned on, and the Taoist interpretation can also play a role, his actual talent is undoubtedly more than 230.
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As a result, he practiced the twelve simple moves of Wenjian Jue for three years!
What level has his swordsmanship reached? Li Su himself is a little confused.
It's probably like the breeze blowing, thousands of fallen leaves, and you can cut them all with one sword~!
Although Li Su's swordsmanship originated from Shushan, his swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship all came from the Lingbao Sutra, the Qingping Sword, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
The best killing sword in the world, in a formation, even a saint would have to kill four of them at the same time.
This is something that even top treasures such as Pangu Flags and Tai Chi Diagrams cannot enjoy.
The sword of sharpness, the sword of death, the sword of change, the sword of killing intent.
With continuous mastery, Li Su also gradually understood why he could not achieve 100% Lingbao Supreme because he did not understand the sword enough. Principles are principles, and mastery is mastery. Those are two things.
It is typical that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.
No, his current situation should be that he has read and learned swordsmanship, but he is far from traveling thousands of miles to understand the principles of swordsmanship.
Although the appearance of the golden-armored heavenly soldiers made him a little confused, he soon calmed down and continued his daily routine.
Of course, days will never remain the same.
His roommates, the disciples who joined Shushan at the same time as him, began to make breakthroughs one by one, completed the foundation building, mastered the magic power, left the hilltop of the handyman disciples, and went to the opposite place where the formal disciples practiced, and truly stepped into the field.
He embarked on his own spiritual path.
Not only that, some disciples also left.
After several years of practicing day by day, there is no progress at all, and they are still spinning in circles. Some people can't stand it anymore.
After all, the cultivation of Shushan handyman disciples is very difficult.
Every day's work consumes about three or four hours, which is no different from the ordinary world, but when you have free time, you don't just relax and rest, you also have to practice swordsmanship and meditate.
There is no free time at all.
Although there are female disciples, there is more porridge and less meat. For example, in Li Su's class, there are hundreds of people, and the female disciples are less than twenty, so there is no mention.
Women are born with delicate minds. Although they are not as good as men in fighting and killing, they can master the sword in one round. That is their strength.
In other words, 20 women basically all went to the mountain top where they were formal disciples in two years.
So don't think about continuing the family lineage, the handyman disciples don't have that chance.
No, a few fourth-generation disciples who had just passed by came here. One of them picked up a young junior sister and gave her instructions on swordsmanship. Then he stepped on the flying sword with a swish, leaving a sweet cry on the spot, and the person disappeared.
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Faced with this situation, what else can be said?
Therefore, in order to continue the family lineage, the fourth generation disciples who came with Li Su sadly left the scene and went home to marry their wives and go farming.
From a few hundred people, it gradually became less than a hundred people, less than ten people.
Finally, he, Li Su, became the elder on the mountain of handymen, the only one among the four generations, and the oldest existence.
Isn't this eye-catching?
Of course it is eye-catching. In the eighth year, Li Su, who thought it was almost the same, actually planned to make a breakthrough, but an accident happened.
He can't break through!
It’s not that there’s something wrong with his practice, well, in fact, it’s not an exaggeration to say there is something wrong.
He has been cultivating the sword for too long. The sword intention of the four swords has been continuously cultivated and sharpened by Li Su for several years, and it has reached the point where it can be said to be engraved in the bone marrow and integrated into the soul.
Then....
The moment the mana appeared, he was killed by Li Su with a sword.
The sword intent penetrated into the heart, the sword soul penetrated into the bones, and the sword spirit penetrated into the marrow. Ordinary magic power could not withstand his fierce sword intent, and he was chopped into pieces as soon as it took shape.
So two years ago, Li Su was constantly concentrating his magic power every day, but was chopped into pieces by his sword intent every day.
Of course, there's nothing wrong with this.
Although the mana has been chopped into pieces, it is not broken or gone. Instead, it is scattered around the corner, waiting for the next time it is enough to gather again.
So after two years, his magic power is still growing, and when he succeeds, he will definitely become something unique and unique.
"Asu!"
There was a sound.
Li Su stopped immediately when he heard the sound and looked at the person.
He has no surname and everyone in his family called him A Bao when he was a child.
Not only did he become an official disciple eight years ago, but he has soared into the sky. In just eight years, he has achieved great results. The same group of people who joined him as official disciples ten years ago have all been overtaken by him and surpassed.
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With one leap, he became a new star among the fourth generation disciples. Recently, there have been calls to make Hong Bao the chief of the fourth generation.
Even though A Bao has become a star, the relationship between the two is still very good. Not only that, as each other becomes more mature, the mystery that has troubled Li Su for several years has been completely solved.
This guy is definitely a white eyebrow guy.
Well, it was the Emei ancestor who fought with Youquan more than a thousand years later and finally ascended to heaven to find the divine weapon, Nanming Lihuo.
There's no way, it's too similar.
And Uncle Jinbao before time travel.
He has a slightly fat face and round eyes, and he looks blessed at first glance. So compared to the image of his ancestor a thousand years later, he is wearing white clothes at this moment, which is really awkward and clashes with the floating aura of an immortal.
After all, it is a face that can either act like a big shot or a person in the market.
He held a wine jar and raised it to Li Su. The ten-year senior brother didn't need to speak. He pointed to the side and walked over alone.
Li Su smiled and continued to clean. After finishing everything, he put away the tools and walked over.
Abao sat on the floor and waited until Li Su arrived, then took out two wine bowls and put them aside, then filled them up.
"Come!"
"good!"
Sit down and drink.
Watching the sunset slowly setting, Abao said: "Asu, I probably won't be here for a while after tomorrow."
Li Su, who raised the wine bowl, paused and glanced at A Bao.
At this moment, A Bao was still very immature, with blood-courage and a hint of fear in his eyes.
Going down the mountain to slay demons?
Not to mention the Central Plains, there are many demons and demons causing chaos outside, not only that, but there are also many competitors in Shushan.
After all, this is not the time when Bai Mei is in charge of Emei. It is the time when the Shushan sect is the dominant one in the Legend of Shushan and is recognized as the leader of the swordsmen.
Not to mention the distant ones, Kunlun sun and moon, Huashan flying light, Hengshan yin and yang, Songshan corona, Taishan open sky, they are all powerful enemies.
Since the emergence of the Tianting force, the Shushan legend has gone forever, and most of these sects have never heard of it anyway.
Not only that, in addition to sword cultivators, there are also many Taoist cultivators in the world.
Occasionally, I heard about people practicing Buddhism, but they are currently mainly developing in the far west and have not reached out.
Therefore, when you go out to slay demons during this period, you have to deal with a lot of troubles.
After the Immortal in Golden Armor came to Shushan Sword Sect nine years ago, many people from Shushan Sect have died in these years. Almost 70% of the third generation were killed in battle. As a last resort, the fourth generation who should have continued to practice also began to go to the battlefield.
Ten of them went out, but basically less than four came back.
Ten to six, this casualty figure feels even more tragic than when the old monster Youquan attacked, right?
Sometimes, even the second-generation uncles would go down the mountain.
Five years ago, even the ancestors of the Shushan generation, after receiving the call for help from the Wanli Blood Sword, directly set up the Haotian Mirror and rushed out with eight elders and hundreds of third-generation disciples.
When we came back, basically everyone was bleeding, and many third-generation disciples had sacrificed their lives.
That time was quite tragic. From a distance, none of the holders of the strongest Thunder Swords in Shu Mountain who went out with the ancestors came back, and only the Thunder Flame Sword was returned.
Nowadays, Abao's talent is astonishing, and his swordsmanship is very strong, far exceeding the average fourth generation, and directly catching up with the third generation. While being trained by the sect, he naturally has to undergo various hardships.
"Asu, why do you think those demons and monsters are so unwilling to stop? They always like to cause trouble? They are even willing to massacre a city for their own selfish interests? Isn't it good to practice hard? Do you have to be king and ancestor?"
Li Su didn't say anything. Although Abao looked very glamorous in front of outsiders, in front of him, he was basically the same as he had just started ten years ago. From time to time, he would suddenly feel sentimental, and then hold him and cry for a long time.
It's the same now. I suddenly feel sad and I come to him to talk to him. It's not that I want him to say anything. I just treat it like a recycling bin and spit out all kinds of things without fear of leakage.
Most of the wine went down Li Su's belly. This guy obviously came to see him every time, but his drinking capacity was really a dish.
Commonly known as, pour in one bowl.
We won't talk for less than half an hour, but basically after one bowl of wine, you will be drunk to death.
What's the point of this? Looking at the small bowl, according to Po's physical fitness, he is no worse than a tiger, and he can get drunk.
Li Su sighed, and familiarly took out the life cover that he had prepared in this place of chatting and put it on the other party. After all, it was not the first time.
For this guy, it shouldn't be a big problem.
After all, if the future Baimei Patriarch is going to die, how can the plot of Shushan be played?
After thinking about it, Li Su still raised his sword finger, lightly tapped the opponent's eyebrows, and put a trace of his own sword intention into it.
It's not as good as the elders of the ancestors, but it's basically equivalent to a three-generation full blow, but in terms of sword intent.
After a slight pause in his movements, Li Suta sighed, turned his head and glanced at the figure in the bamboo forest not far away, got up and walked over slightly weakly.
Over there, is a girl.
She was cold and beautiful, dressed in yellow, with an jade pendant tied around her waist, and a bottle of wine in her sleeves. It was completely unimaginable that the woman in front of her, who looked like a fairy, could actually be the same woman with ram's horns ten years ago.
A girl with pigtails and a snotty nose.
"Brother Su, do you have time?"
Li Su nodded, um, is there? Of course there is!
When we first went up the mountain, this girl was everyone's little cotton-padded jacket, and many people loved her.
Now he is also a fourth-generation official disciple. His talent is not bad, and he is on par with Abao. He is undoubtedly one of the best among the fourth-generation female sword cultivators.
She is extremely talented and was given the Qingling Sword, one of the Seven Sword Masters.
At this moment, the little girl is not as strong as the outside world at all, and is a little pitiful.
Li Su followed the local customs and sat down in the bamboo forest with this little junior sister.
The little girl didn't say anything, she poured the wine vigorously, and then started drinking. Just like her cool mood, she didn't say a word from the beginning until she got drunk.
However, in terms of her drinking capacity, she is a bit more capable, and it took her almost three bowls to drink.
Li Su sighed, took out a quilt from somewhere in the bamboo forest and covered her with it. After thinking about it, he also nodded at her eyebrows.
Then he walked out of the bamboo forest.
As a result..., not far from the bamboo forest, there were several people at the stone ladder, each carrying a jug of wine.
"Asu, would you like to have a drink with us?"
Riding on a horse....
Li Su couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He had the urge to look for a mirror on the spot. What was he doing? What was he doing?
Do you have paternal or maternal qualities in you?
This one and two...!
Soon, a group of guys turned red in the face, said goodbye to Li Su, swayed, and left together.
Li Su sighed, feeling tired, but he still fired a sword intent alone, which was weaker than Abao and Yatou. It wasn't because they were different, but because they were not strong enough, and the enemy was not too strong either.
There shouldn't be anyone coming.
Among the four generations, these are the only people who have a good relationship with him.
Li Su let out a long breath. Fortunately, those guys had good drinking habits, unlike A Bao and the girl. Otherwise, just preparing extra quilts would make him bankrupt.
He turned around and walked to the open space not far from the bamboo forest. It was a place opened by Li Su where he usually practiced his sword.
Drawing out the long sword, Li Su made a sharp sword move and began to perform the extremely simple twelve moves of Wenjian Jue.
There are no magical scenes, nor earth-shattering weather. It is just a very ordinary and simple way to finish a set. After all, the sword intention and sword principles are all in his bones, and they are not revealed at all.
Originally, he planned to play two sets to let the alcohol evaporate. After all, he drank almost ten kilograms before and after.
Even though the ancient wine feels like it has been mixed with water, it has the same power as red wine. You don't feel it when you drink it, and the back of your neck is too big.
However, after a moment, he stopped in a daze, because when he turned around just now, he happened to see a woman standing on the edge of the cliff facing the wind.
Different from the girl's youthfulness, she is a mature person, both physically and mentally.
She is extremely powerful. Not only does she have great power in her body, but she also has a magical weapon with extremely agile characteristics. She is dressed in white and flutters like a fairy. Standing there, she has the feeling of being swept away by the wind.
She is no stranger to Li Su. To be precise, no one in Shushan is unfamiliar with her.
This is Li Su's family. Her name is Li Ruoxue. She has been practicing for three hundred and twenty years. Her soul has already made a special journey to the soul. She is about to successfully enter the cave realm. She is the master of Tianfeng. The voice of the next master of Shushan is very high, especially
After the death of the owner of the Thunder Flame Sword, her strength can be said to be the strongest among the Shushan Sword Sect at present.
"Uncle Master!"
Li Su sheathed his sword, cupped his fists and saluted.
Li Ruoxue turned around slightly. She looked at Li Su quietly. After a moment, tears began to fall from her beautiful and sad face. It was as if a floodgate had been opened and she couldn't help but let the flowers fall. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, spitting out
Unspeakable pain and sorrow.
After watching for a long time, Li Su couldn't help but feel her scalp numb. Then she took a breath, came back to her senses, used her magic power to evaporate her tears, smiled softly, and revealed something she had never experienced since she returned to the mountain five years ago.
He smiled and said, "Sure enough, I feel much better."
She raised her hand and a white jade bottle fell down, saying softly: "Thank you!"
After saying that, she jumped up and reached the sky, like light.
I'm so disappointed...
What does it mean to be sure that you feel much better?
Li Su's eyelids twitched for a while. He stood there and stepped on the horse. What is going on? What does this mean?
He was numb.
Something feels wrong, very, very wrong.
It’s reasonable for Abao and the others to come to him. Who is Li Ruoxue, the holder of the Tianfeng Sword?
Watching him shed tears? Why is it so weird?
Yes, he knew that Uncle Li Ruoxue had been extremely eclipsed in the past few years because of the death of the holder of the Thunder Flame Sword, but he was in a much better mood? What is this? He is not like the holder of the Thunder Flame Sword.
It doesn't look like that angle.
Li Su stood there, his face full of toothache. He didn't want to leave or stay for a while. He looked at the jade bottle given to him by his uncle. Even if he didn't open it, he knew what was in it.
Shushan specialty, soul nourishing pill!
Along with Nourishing Qi Pill, it is one of the two major cultivation medicines, but this one is more expensive.
Li Su couldn't help but have the urge to run to the river immediately and take a look at his appearance.
Am I a quick-acting tranquilizer pill?
Can it also make people feel better? Isn't this the reason why Abao and the others come to him when nothing happens?
Li Su couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Is it possible that the scene in the Pure Land Sect is going to happen again? No, it's impossible. The spiritual energy of Mount Emei is quite abundant, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is even visible to the naked eye. And this story is not a legend from Shushan, but a legend from Shushan.
It’s the lotus lantern!
Yes, that's it.
I, Li Su..., just..., bah, my mouth.
Okay, that’s the level I’m at anyway. Going down the mountain is like asking me to die. In that case, Shushan won’t wait for me...!
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"master!"
In the sky, Li Ruoxue spoke softly and looked at the old man in the clouds. He had a kind face and kind eyes, and his hair was as white as snow. He did not come in the physical body, but just in spirit, but it was just like the real thing. There was no difference at all.
The opportunity for the old man is like an abyss, and the soul seems to be solidifying all around. It is transforming bit by bit. It is a power that has surpassed the cave. It is not far from perfection. Once it is completed, it will inevitably lead to a thunder tribulation, and it will rise through the tribulation.
, from now on, there is no difference between immortals and mortals.
"How?" the old man said with a smile. As always, Li Su was clearly seen. Can the ascended boss still see it? It's just that Li Su's condition is not suitable for display. It will be very hurtful. Not to mention his peers, he is the third generation, the second generation.
Dai wouldn't be able to bear it. If it weren't for Li Ruoxue's big problem, he wouldn't have planned to let him fire Li Su.
Li Ruoxue's eyes were still sad, but no longer despairing. With a look of surprise, she couldn't help but glance down at Li Su below the clouds and said: "Well, it's much better. Although it's still sad and painful, it's not so entangled anymore.
.I didn’t expect that facing this disciple directly would cause the sword’s heart to shake, and it would remind me of my own sword practice for hundreds of years!”
"Haha..., that's good!"
"Master, I don't quite understand!"
"how?"
"Why does such a disciple stay at the Miscellaneous Disciple Peak? Shouldn't he be admitted to the main peak for teaching? In his case, it will only take a hundred years for our Shushan Sword Sect to rise up as a backbone and scare those young people who are secretly tempted."
Li Ruoxue's eyes were sharp and her words were murderous.
Lei Yanjian's death was undoubtedly a pain that she could not erase.
"Of course it's because he hasn't mastered the magic power yet."
"Master!" Li Ruoxue stamped her feet and said with dissatisfaction. This is enough to coax outsiders. Even if she sees Li Su's sword intention, she must first ask herself and the way of the sword. Whenever she is confused, she will be unable to draw the sword.
Although her feelings have nothing to do with realm or strength, but rather the pressure of the sword, it is still very terrifying. You must know that she is an existence whose soul is about to be emptied.
The sect has many ways for him to obtain mana and improve quickly, so there is no need to let him suffer alone.
"Ruoxue, what do you think of his future achievements?"
After Li Ruoxue was silent for a moment, she recalled her feelings just now and said: "If he can continue to grow, he will shine through the ages and become a generation of sword masters!"
"Then how do you think a generation of sword masters should be guided?"
"Well...?"
"Yes, there is no way to guide!"
"His talents have exceeded the level that Shushan Sword Sect can guide. Although his sword intention, sword theory, sword soul, sword heart, and sword god all undoubtedly come from Shushan, they are their own family and have gone their own way.
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So what we have to do is just wait, because the moment he draws his sword, the whole world will be shocked."
Li Ruoxue couldn't help but said: "Master, when I look at this disciple, he has a peaceful mind and a person who is indifferent to the world... Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to pull out the sword?"
The old man chuckled and said calmly: "This is a good boy. I have observed him for eight years. He is an emotional and grateful boy. Many of his fourth-generation disciples are good friends with him. The Shushan Sword Sect even raised him."
"What will a child like this do when Shushan encounters difficulties and when his fellow apprentices and brothers encounter disasters?"
Li Ruoxue was startled for a moment. She had also lived for hundreds of years. Although she was a little irrational because of her emotional trauma, she quickly understood and nodded. Indeed, although this kid is very low-key and uncontroversial, from his perspective
It can be seen from his attitude towards Abao and others that he is an emotional person.
Undoubtedly, the disciple below is better off being passive than taking the initiative, and the effect of being passive is far better than taking the initiative.
Sure enough, Jiang is still very spicy, and the routine was caught off guard.
Li Ruoxue took a breath and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean, Master. Can Feisheng be suppressed anymore?"
"Well! It won't be long, it will be in the next few years at the latest. Once I ascend to the immortal world, those people who are eyeing me in Shushan will probably have to test me. I'm sorry, Ruoxue will do everything next.
On your shoulders."
The old man said softly that although there are still a few second generations left, they are not strong enough.
Originally, the thunder sword was supposed to be the main one, and the sky sword was the secondary one.
As a result, Lei Jian died in the battle five years ago, and now only Li Ruoxue is left in Shushan to carry the banner.
Li Ruoxue took a gentle breath, and said with a sharp look in her eyes: "I will protect Shushan to the death and will not give them a chance."
Listening to his disciple's answer, the old man smiled and said, "Go, Ruoxue, go back and stabilize your realm."
"yes!"
Watching Li Ruoxue go away, the old man sighed slowly. In fact, this answer was not what he wanted... If you can't run away, just fight back when you are strong enough. Shushan was not called the Sword Sect before...
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Looking down at Li Su, he said, "With this little guy here, it shouldn't be a big problem..."