MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 65 Hunyuan Sword Code

  Chapter 65 Hunyuan Sword Code

As the sun rose and the moon set, the old gentleman was worried about Qi Wuhuo, but the young Taoist directly locked the door of the firewood house. The old man wanted to call some young people in the village to open the door, but he was worried about the young Taoist If he said it was nothing and did it himself, if he disturbed him, wouldn't he be doing something bad with good intentions?

   I was worried for a while.

   had to wait outside.

Unexpectedly, at night, it started to rain again. Winter rain is the most worrying thing, the cold erodes the muscles and bones, and even wearing a cotton padded coat can't resist it. Young people feel uncomfortable outside, let alone an old man, who His family persuaded him to go back, so he had to wait until the next morning to see the young Taoist priest.

  If he hasn’t come out by then, no matter what he has to do, he has to open the door, lest the young man fall ill and fall there.

Now it is the end of the month, and there is only a crescent moon left in the sky. Strands of black clouds gather to cover the full moon, and the rain falls in the village. , Even if you hold a lamp, you can't see far away.

  The old man looked outside and sighed: "The woodshed is very leaky, the little Taoist is inside, don't let the rain damage it."

   After thinking for a while, he said to the two sons next to him:

   "You guys prepare two clean clothes, follow me to have a look tomorrow."

  The two sons agreed and went down to prepare. The old man looked out of the window, listening to the sound of rain in a daze, not knowing what he remembered.

   And in the woodshed.

  But it was not as cold and damp as the old man guessed. The rainwater leaked from above, but never fell on the ground.

Streams of pure white breath flowed and changed here, like clouds, but extremely hot, when the rain fell, in a blink of an eye, it was already transpired and turned into steam, mixed here, surrounding the young Taoist , On the contrary, this young Taoist is more and more dusty, but his complexion is faintly pale, and he seems to be in pain, but even so, his breathing is still smooth and steady.

   Control Qi with God.

  The vitality accumulated in meditation that year was quickly brought under control.

The huge primordial spirit made the flow of vitality extremely quiet and stable. After this meditation, when Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes again, there was already some faint sunlight falling on the young man through the gaps in the woodshed, and the early morning birdsong could be heard in his ears. The sound, the air was moist and slightly cold, the boy exhaled, shook his body slightly and stood up.

   Pushing open the door, the sun is warm, and the birds on the nearby trees are startled and fly away.

  The branch swayed, and a little water fell, and the boy reached out his hand just right to catch the drop of water in his palm.

   Qi Wuhuo felt a little chill.

   "Good rain..."

He looked around, and felt that everything came into view, and it became extremely brand new, as if it was covered with dust on weekdays, but now it has just been washed. There is a sense of stability, not like in the past, the vitality and essence can't support the soul, but it seems to be top-heavy.

  Qi Wuhuo clenched his fist, sensing the strength of the essence.

  When exhaling, the air mechanism circulates, and it is able to circulate around the body by itself.

  【Sancaiquan】.

  This is the most important foundation of Taoism authenticity, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step and finally arrives.

  Qi Wuhuo exhaled slowly, feeling the liveliness and joy of his own spirit.

  It is like a person who has been hungry for a lifetime and finally gets a full meal.

   A trace of curiosity also emerged in my heart.

  His primordial spirit foundation comes from Huangliang Yimeng's seventy-year-old nature, which is no worse than the innate Qi level.

   Yuan Qi and Yuan Jing are the basic levels of ordinary people.

  So it is extremely difficult for him to practice the Taoist orthodox path.

  Teachers have stated that it takes a full fifty years of hard work to reach [Three Talents].

  If you just meditate for a year, how can your vitality keep up with the foundation and attainments of your soul?

   Which river is the problem?

Qi Wuhuo already had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't pursue the answer persistently. At this moment, his spirit was lively and he hadn't calmed down. Just like the world washed by a rain, it seemed to be much clearer. The young Taoist was happy in his heart, seeing On the road ahead, it was still early in the morning, and there were already two or three urchins in cotton clothes running and playing.

  Or jump into the water, step on the puddle and let the water splash out.

  The cotton clothes were all dirty, but they still laughed and played happily.

   Also holding a branch, pretending to be swordsmen playing with each other over there.

  The young Taoist looked at them, as if he remembered that six years ago...no, the same was true of himself seven years ago.

  In just seven years, it seems like a lifetime away.

  The children left with a joke.

  The Taoist turned around with a smile.

There is no distracting thoughts in mind, stretching the muscles and bones, sitting in meditation all night, after all, a little tired, seeing those children gesticulating with branches, the young Taoist became playful, bent down to pick up a dead branch, and brushed the fingers of his left hand over it. The branch, the vitality flowed, and the forks and twigs on it all fell down in unison, turning into a straight and smooth branch.

   With a shake of his hand, the rainwater on the branches was scattered away. He raised his hand and waved it twice, but he didn't throw away the swordsmanship in Huangliang Yi's dream, but it was a common swordsmanship after all.

  Suddenly thought of the farewell gift from Senior Sister Yumiao.

  Where the mind moved, there was a burning sensation between the eyebrows, as if a scroll appeared in front of the eyes, and four cloud seal characters were formed on it.

  【Hunyuan Sword Code】.

  Created [Classic]-level kung fu, the senior sister was the most proud when she was young, and she claimed to point directly at the Hunyuan realm with a sword in hand.

Qi Wuhuo thought of the senior sister who once entered the Heavenly Court and needed one of the thirty-six thunder generals, and thought of her being trapped in love, and she would not get away when she realized it. The text surfaced, which is the general outline of this volume of exercises created by Senior Sister Yumiao—

  【A swordsman in the world, with a sharp eye, a clear hand, and a clear mind, he can claim to be the way of the sword】

  【Practitioners, luck is on the sword, come and go like flying, cast spells, call themselves sword fairy】

   This seems to be referring to the difference between a swordsman in the world and a sword fairy in the world, but immediately there are several big characters in a row.

  Strong character.

【pity! ridiculous! Alas! Pitiful! 】

  【As far as the sword learned in modern times, those who dance with it are all the fur within the fur, and those who are superficial and humble! 】

  【My name is Yumiao, I shall establish the way of swordsmanship here, so that I can prove the Dao Hunyuan and open up a school of ancestors of sword immortals! 】

  The young man's spirit rushed towards his face.

  Qi Wuhuo saw that the text behind my account was blurred, it seemed to be the word Yumiao, but it didn't seem to exist.

I also understand that I am afraid that I have the jade slips of Senior Sister Yumiao to know what these two characters are, but looking at these words now, I seem to see the high-spirited Senior Sister Yumiao when she was young, holding a green blade, His eyes are brilliant, and he sits in front of him with a horizontal sword in front of him, stroking Qingfeng with his hand, and talking about the way of swordsmanship.

  【Learning the shape of the sword is formed on the outside, and the sword energy is prepared inside, so you are in control of your body and mind. 】

  【Sword Qi, Gang Qi! There is no need to refine the sword before refining the qi, and the first thing in refining the qi lies in the existence of the spirit. 】

  【When swallowing the bucket and holding the gang, using water and fire, reconciling the Kanli, the magic lies in the Yangshen, the three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are in the Yuan, but enter the Tao with the sword. 】

  【This sword is not something to kill, it is my chance to enter the Tao, the tool of enlightenment! 】

  【Those who don’t have this heart, can’t use the way of swordsmanship to reverse and return to the original, and to prove the realm of Hunyuan】

Qi Wuhuo saw the following lines of text, the practice of swords is outside, and the practice of practicing the avenue is inside. There is no doubt that after being taught by the old man, he calmly walked out of his own way, which is higher than ordinary swordsmanship. Taoism skills and swordsmanship supernatural powers coexist, and the practice of swordsmanship can theoretically reach the realm of immortals.

   And such a sword manual was written by Senior Sister Yu Miao herself, which shows her talent.

  Qi Wuhuo saw the last paragraph of the general outline.

  【The way of swordsmanship is useful. It can eliminate disasters to cut off water, draw the earth to form rivers; it can cut off the seven emotions, cut off the six desires, and cut off the mortal heart! 】

  【Mysterious energy is wonderful, flying around without a trace, forming clouds and raining, like a tiger like a dragon, unpredictable and endless. 】

  【Punish the evil party in the world, kill the ghosts in the underground! 】

  【It can avoid the disaster of water and fire, but it can't be drowned; it can solve the chaos of swords and soldiers, and it can be ignored. 】

  Qi Wuhuo looked at the line of text, and said: "Severe the seven emotions, cut off the six desires and destroy the mortal heart..."

  Thinking of the girl's gentle answer: "I have to, but I don't want to."

   Recalling this sentence at this time, it seems to have a deeper meaning.

Qi Wuhuo originally had the foundation of swordsmanship in Huang Liangyi's dream. Now that he got the manuscript sword book from his senior sister, he naturally wanted to try it out. He was concentrating on it, but suddenly his spirit froze, and the seal of the mountain **** was also faintly stimulated. For some reason, Qi Wuhuo seemed to have a feeling of being watched.

  The volume of "Hunyuan Sword Code" between the eyebrows lighted up slightly.

  Qi Wuhuo was pondering over his sword moves by himself, taking advantage of the trend to recite the moves, and said "cut" in his mouth.

  The backhand has already slashed in the direction of the perception and the veins of the earth.

  Hunyuan Sword Code, the sword marks left by Yumiao lit up for a moment, and then returned to their original appearance.

  …………

  In the earth temple.

  Mr. Lingmiao is doing divination and divination at this moment. When he first started to do the calculations, he couldn't follow suit, but it made Lingmiaogong feel a little nervous.

  ‘Could it be a real cultivator with a follower and a teacher background? '

  But thinking about it again, maybe the origin involves the existence of some real kings, so I can't count myself as a follower.

  In this case, you might as well calculate your whereabouts, and immediately calculate your whereabouts, but it went well.

   Only then did my heart calm down a little.

  With the help of the power of the earth, I used the method passed down by the Supreme Master, which is extremely difficult for others to detect.

The incense ash in his hand fused with the incense, and it turned into a young Taoist figure from the back. Many people just looked at him, wearing a blue Taoist robe and wooden hairpin. Yunxia, ​​on the other hand, has the ethereal aura of a three-point immortal family.

  Mr. Lingmiao stroked his beard and murmured: "It's a mistake, or someone who has a follower but the master doesn't care."

   I was about to take a closer look.

  The young Taoist broke off a branch and twisted it.

  Many people are only curious: "Why did you break a branch?"

  But he saw that the young Taoist didn't turn around, and he slashed back with his sword casually.

  Zheng! !

  Ling Miaogong, who used the earth's veins and the Taishang's method for divination, suddenly opened his beard and hair.

  I just feel that my hairs stand up neatly as if stimulated.

   There seems to be a burst of sharp edges in the veins of the earth.

  The next moment, the boy's flat and gentle voice was recorded along with the circulation of the earth veins.

   "Cut."

  The branches that were just picked off swept across.

  The smoke gathers and sweeps like a sword.

  It seems that the white light is bright like a sword.

  I have a sword like a dragon, and I hide it in a box for long chant.

   After several breaths, the extremely fierce and domineering sword intent slowly dissipated, and many people could only see things in front of their eyes.

   What you see before your eyes.

  Mr. Lingmiao's bun was chopped off, the broken hair fell down, the incense burner was shattered, and the image of the young Taoist gradually dissipated.

  Because he slashed the sword with his backhand, his sleeves fell down.

  So the young Taoist swept past with a flick of his sleeves.

  So the smoke dissipated.

  Only the plain and low voice seemed to be accompanied by the sound of the sword, which echoed in the ears of all places after a long time.

   "Non-stop."

  PS:

  About the sword formula comes from "Hunyuan Sword Classic", the author is Bi Kun, a swordsman in the troubled times at the end of Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of Ming Dynasty, whose style name is Yunlong.

  Currently circulated is the recorded version of the Qing Dynasty.

  (end of this chapter)