Taoist night sword

Chapter 34: Chapter 34

Chapter 34: Chapter 34

The Huoling Temple is calm, but the cold mountainside Taoist temple has a few wisps of smoke and fire.

Lou Jinchen bought [-] chicks and one hen, all in one litter. The owner was not willing to sell them at first, but he agreed after Lou Jinchen used the money. His money came from several times. touch the corpse.

Nan Nan was the happiest when he bought the chickens back, but Shang Guian felt sad when he looked at these chickens.

Lou Jinchen knew that he remembered that when he said this, his home was still in Yushui City, but after his father left with Erniang, he didn't even say a word to him.

Lou Jinchen could feel his heart ghost growing in his emotions.

"Guian, you need a lamp to assist your practice, don't you?"

Because Lou Jinchen has read "Dim Sum Transforming Evil", and knows that for this method, the evil spirit in the heart needs to be entrusted outside the body. This exercise does not take the step of subduing delusions, but uses emotions to strengthen the ghost.

But the heart ghost needs a sustenance place outside the body, and that sustenance place is the lamp.

The temple host has a lamp on the desk next to the temple hall, and it often jumps restlessly, and the horse lantern he took with him, he also saw it behind him, it was hanging there, and there was no flame on it.

However, Lou Jinchen can be sure that the light on the lamp held by the heart of the statue in the main hall must also be the ghost of the temple master.

The fact that the temple master is able to meditate every day has a lot to do with this ghost being outside, because Lou Jinchen actually feels that the temple master has a feeling of not being stuck in things.

Moreover, the temple master can also focus on two things, which must be the temple master's unique skill.

"I'll ask the temple master for the method of refining lamps later." Shang Gui'an said, he knew very well that his heart ghost is still very weak, if he grows stronger and still resides in his body, then It will affect oneself, make oneself fall into delusions, and become the kind of monk who goes crazy.

"Well, go ahead, look forward in everything, no matter what, you have already embarked on the road of cultivation, and you will have to let go of the past sooner or later." Lou Jinchen comforted.

Shang Gui'an nodded vigorously, as if he was using this nod to convince his heart.

Nan Nan was feeding the chickens there, and Deng Ding had been trying to practice Qi formally for a couple of days.

Lou Jinchen came to practice swords in the woods outside the courtyard.

The sword must not be practiced for a day. Recently, the first practice is to stab the sword, and stab the sword to the furthest.

This sword comes out from the sea of ​​qi, and a thought penetrates to the tip of the sword. The person and the sword are a whole, and the sword stabs out more than a hundred steps.

He has been looking for the most perfect way to exert force with the rapier.

The vitality in front of the sword tip surged like a wave, which was formed by the sword breaking through the void.

And the body twisted in the void, like a swordfish.

In fact, what Lou Jinchen was thinking about was the mythical dragon, twisting his body and soaring into the sky, followed by clouds and mist.

And when he twisted his body, the same cloud surged.

He sometimes thinks that the so-called Yun Conglong is probably the same. In the myth, the dragon crosses the border with wind and rain. Now he feels that if he continues to practice like this, it will probably be the same.

He has already integrated this theory of self-control with swordsmanship and compiled it into "Swimming Body Zongsword Art".

The body is like a swimming dragon, with billowing air waves and sword lights flashing, it shuttles back and forth over the forest.

The sword technique is very simple, it is the basic sword style, but it is more than a hundred steps back and forth, giving people a feeling of opening and closing, as if as long as he needs, a sword can stab hundreds of miles away.

After practicing the basic sword style, he began to practice other sword techniques. He wanted to incorporate other sword techniques into it. After all, ordinary sword techniques are just weaker in strength, which does not mean that the theory is not good.

Of course, he still needs to practice the heart sword, this heart sword, and then practice painting.

He tried to transform the folded paper crane into a white crane. He tried many times, but he couldn't do it. It wasn't because he didn't have enough magic power, but the thing he transformed was not a white crane, but a ball of light that looked like a white crane. He clearly remembered Master The transformed white cranes are so lifelike that it may be difficult to tell which one is fake among the flock of cranes.

It's not that the spell of origami into a crane is so powerful, but that he thinks it's the gateway to illusion spells. If you learn this, then all illusion spells have a basis for practice.

On this day, early in the morning, the rain was pattering, and the drizzle was like fog. When Lou Jinchen opened the door, Deng Ding appeared in front of the door, as if he had waited there for a long time, seeing him with a happy face.

Lou Jinchen understood that he was a beginner in qi refining and opened up a sea of ​​qi.

"It's done?"

"It's done."

"Very good, after entering the door, you have to practice hard from now on, and I will teach you the next practice method." Lou Jinchen turned back to the room and took out the qi refining method he wrote.

Deng Ding accepted it happily, and said, "Thank you brother for teaching the Fa."

"Spell knowledge is just a kind of knowledge. The meaning of knowledge is to spread, let alone you are my junior." Lou Jinchen said.

"Brother, I will definitely work hard to practice, and I will walk the world with you in the future, slaying demons and demons." Deng Ding said.

Lou Jinchen patted him on the shoulder, looked up at the drizzle and mist, and said, "Well, when the rain stops, we'll plant those rapeseeds."

On the other side, Nan Nan also woke up. The room she lives in now is a newly tidied room.

Lou Jinchen put the two wooden barrels under the eaves, and he stretched out his hand to embrace the void. The cloud, mist and rain in the void gathered quickly and turned into water, which was poured into the wooden barrel following his gestures. among.

"Brother, what kind of spell is this?" Deng Ding asked.

"It's a sense of yin and yang, but it's just the basic application of Dharma thoughts." Lou Jinchen said.

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed.

In a valley more than a hundred miles north of Swimming City, there used to be a group of hunters who lived in the mountains all year round. Later, for unknown reasons, all of them died, and only the graves of this group were left, which showed that they used to live in the mountains. The presence.

About three months ago, a building called Hualou suddenly rose here.

In the painting building, guests who come and go on Yin and Yang are received, and there are also Yin and Yang objects for sale.

The mountains are stormy, and the building is also lively. There are singing and dancing performances upstairs, and there are some people or non-human beings sitting on the tables downstairs.

There are paper figurines sitting on some tables, a cat sitting on a table, another table is occupied by several fierce people, there is also a gloomy old ghost occupying a table, and there are two delicate woman.

There are all kinds of food on the table, some people eat, and some people don't eat.

They all looked at the opera singers on the second floor.

There is also a pair of paper figurines singing the opera, but the people and non-humans below seem fascinated by the babbling.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a gust of wind and rain poured into it, but the paper figurines remained motionless in the wind. A man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat walked in. With a sweep of his eyes, he took in the scene in the building , Those paper figurines, black cats, old ghosts, vicious men, and charming girls all looked over.

Those pairs of eyes are cold, as if they want to eat people.

The man in hat and straw hat turned around and closed the door, and took off the hat again. It turned out to be a young man with his hair tied up in a ponytail at random, his long eyebrows raised slightly, and his peach eyes were sharp.

Put the bamboo hat on the side behind the door, and took off the coir raincoat.

He looked at these villains in the building, looking like they were about to eat him, and he didn't speak, he just looked upstairs.

The two colored paper men who were originally singing there stared at him with eyes that looked more like spots of blood.

"It was windy and windy on the next road, and I was passing by the painting building, so I came in and sat down, everyone looked at me like this, could it be that I am not welcome here." Lou Jinchen said not politely.

But a fierce man said: "There is wind and rain in the road of life, open the door of death, if a person seeks death, it can't be blamed on God."

Lou Jinchen didn't answer, he didn't figure out what these people were doing sitting here, he looked carefully at the talking man, then at the paper figurine, and finally sat down next to the paper figurine , looking at the burner of incense on the table, said: "The way of life and death is nothing but the way of Yin and Yang."

"Is there something to eat, bring something that people can eat." Lou Jinchen shouted towards the building, he wanted to see if there was anyone else.

His voice echoed throughout the building.

"There is a new person in the hall, so make a noise." A shrill voice sounded, and then he saw a black and white scholar-like paper figurine coming out of the room on the second floor.

This person was actually a paper figurine sitting in a sedan chair that he had seen on the way to Heifengzhai before, when they confronted each other briefly.

When Lou Jinchen saw this scholar-like paper figurine, he immediately stood up and asked, "Are you the owner of this building?"

"No, I am the housekeeper in the building. Today is the day when my lady sells painted skins. If you want to buy them, you can sit down and bid. This building does not accept ordinary coins in the world. You can exchange gold and silver, or barter."

Only then did Lou Jinchen know that this painting building still does this business, but it is really a good craft, and it can open a shop anywhere.

Of course he didn't come here to buy painting skins, but to learn painting.

A few days ago, a few people came to visit the temple master, but the temple master ignored them, so he could only be received by Lou Jinchen, so he asked who had painting skills nearby, and one of them told him that there was someone in the painting building who was good at painting. Whether it will teach others, no one knows.

Lou Jinchen was still waiting for the right owner, but the scholar paper man butler went in and out, took out a scroll of paintings, opened it, and there was a vivid picture of a woman on it, more precisely a sticker, I don't know if it was a human Skin or what kind of skin, stuck on the paper.

"This piece of painted skin was made by my homeowner in three months. It is not afraid of exposure to the sun or rain. Just spraying my homeowner's special perfume every day can protect the vitality."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the two women sitting there said: "I have a hundred taels of gold and one of the five emperors. I would like to exchange it for this painted skin."

(End of this chapter)

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