Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 217 Sword Manual
Seeing that Ren Qinglian was deep in thought and silent, Jing Chen couldn't help but gently touched him with the tip of her elbow, and whispered, "Young Master Ren, are you really going to bring this daring scholar in?"

Ren Qinglian came back to her senses, Zhu Gangli also practiced Joy Zen, but in comparison, she didn't feel as wretched as Liu Yanchang.

Although this Liu Yanchang has always practiced as a child in order to maximize the effect of Huanxi Zen cultivation, and his Yuanyang has not been vented, but with that peculiar charm, he has been promiscuous all these years, and he has never been short of girls to support him. In other words, this guy is a little boy who eats soft food.

Shaking his head, he smiled and said, "No need, he should have other things to attend to!"

Just as Jingchen was puzzled, he saw a flash of light in the scholar's eyes, and laughed loudly: "Good swordsmanship, this trip is worthwhile!"

After finishing speaking, he turned a blind eye to Ren Qinglian and the two, and walked straight out of the valley.

Jingchen opened his mouth wide, and waited until Liu Yanchang's figure disappeared through the barrier before recovering, "He ran out like this crazily, wouldn't he starve to death in the mist!?"

Ren Qinglian suppressed a smile, and shook her head: "Okay, everyone has their own destiny, and that scholar may have realized some peerless swordsmanship in this valley."

"But he didn't even enter the mountain..." Jingchen said, thinking of what Liu Yanchang said with a big laugh, he became a little unsure, "Could it be possible to understand the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship under this sword mountain? Too poor qualifications?"

"So you still know that your aptitude is too poor?" Ren Qinglian couldn't help but startled.

Jingchen said with some doubts: "But...but I am obviously a rare genius in our Cihang Jingzhai once in a hundred years?"

It was the first time Ren Qinglian saw such an innocent-looking person who said that she was a martial arts genius, and said with a smile: "Okay, whether you are a genius or not, you will know when you get inside!"

Saying that, Fuxiu rolled up Jingchen and submerged into the restriction in front of the mountain.

The same wave-like rippling chair spread out from the air, but it was much stronger than the previous restriction, but Ren Qinglian's physical strength was strong, and although she carried a dragging oil bottle, she still had no pressure.

The monsters and ghosts at the foot of the mountain were originally attracted by Liu Yanchang's actions, but someone suddenly noticed the movement on Ren Qinglian's side and shouted: "Look, that senior brought the little nun from Cihang Jingzhai into the formation! "

"What's so strange, that person can kill four land gods with one move, so what's the difficulty in entering Jianshan!" Someone said it as it should be.

"That's right, that's right, have you heard what the scholar said just now, what kind of good swordsmanship is it? Could it be that he got some inheritance from it just at the foot of the sword mountain?!" Someone reminded.

"I've heard that too, but it seems like there's never been such a precedent!" Another person said doubtfully.

"You and I can figure out the methods of the ancient sword immortal. I heard that the immortal family always pays attention to the method of fate. Maybe the scholar is the so-called destined person..."

Most of the ghosts and ghosts staying at the foot of the mountain are rising stars in the world. Even if there are cultivators, they are not from famous schools.

Suddenly, a big black-faced man said viciously: "So what if you are destined, whether you have the fate to enjoy that sword technique is the key!" After saying that, he strode out of the valley.

Quite a few people were impressed. Instead of staying and wasting time, they might as well try their luck with that scholar. After all, in their opinion, Liu Yanchang didn't have the slightest martial arts skills, and they would have to let them decide when the time came.

Soon, people followed the back of the black-faced man and walked outside.

Liu Yanchang, who had lost his mind, didn't realize all this. He left the foot of Jianshan Mountain, and as Jingchen expected, he lost his way in the mist, walked a long circle and then went back to the original place.

But he wasn't worried, he found a secluded place to sit down, and couldn't help thinking about the sword technique he had just acquired.

"Evil Resisting Sword Manual! There has long been such an easy-to-cultivate Sword Immortal Method, what kind of Joy Zen do I still practice!"

Huanxi Zen is not the same as picking flowers and stealing. On the contrary, the combination of Ji and Shuangxiu is just the practice method of Huanxi Zen. Controlling desire with desire to achieve "form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form" is the highest state of Huanxi Zen.

As the reincarnation of the golden boy in front of the Upper Realm Palace, Liu Yanchang's aptitude is naturally not weak. The more he comprehends the Huanxi Zen Sutra over the years, the more indifferent he is to female sex. He flirts with all kinds of women on weekdays , in order to stimulate the power of desire in the other party and improve one's comprehension in Zen. This is somewhat similar to Zhu Gangli who likes lipstick flowers to provoke beautiful girls, but the difference is that Zhu Gangli has love in his heart. , Liu Yanchang was simply unscrupulous.

The content of the Evil Resisting Sword Manual has long been imprinted in Liu Yanchang's mind, word by word, except for the first paragraph which is daunting, but the latter content makes him unable to stop reading it.

"If you want to practice this exercise, you must first leave the palace!"

Liu Yanchang kept repeating the paragraph at the beginning of the sword manual, but his brows slowly opened.

He was an orphan since he was a child, and after receiving the Huanxi Chan Sutra taught by Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, he decided to escape into Buddhism in this life and no longer be greedy for worldly affairs. The big pie drawn on the sword manual, once cultivated successfully, will become a fairy and a Buddha. In comparison, the incompleteness of this stinky skin at this time is not worth mentioning at all.

It's just that he didn't know that the so-called "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" was just compiled by Ren Qinglian to deceive people.

However, Ren Qinglian has long been a master in swordsmanship. In order to lure Liu Yanchang to practice this evil sword manual, he deliberately fused the magic skills he had seen in the past few years with the Great Joy Zen Sutra, at least for the first few days. There is no doubt that the style of swordsmanship will be effective and advance by leaps and bounds when practiced. As for the content behind, Ren Qinglian is just bragging, and she has boasted that this evil sword manual can open up the world.

Liu Yanchang tried to practice one or two moves of swordsmanship along the way, and he could clearly feel a cool and penetrating force between his brows continuously transfer into his dantian. You know, this is still when you don't have your own palace. If you have your own palace, wouldn't it be more effective with half the effort? Thinking about it, I no longer doubt the content of the sword manual.

And the big cake behind the sword manual made him even more complacent. He made up his mind completely and decided to leave the palace on the spot. After he became a fairy and a Buddha, it would not be easy for him to leave here.

When the big man in black found Liu Yanchang, he had passed out due to excessive blood loss from his abdomen.

"This is..." The man looked confused, but when he sensed the arrival of other people, he simply straightened Liu Yanchang's Confucian robe with hot eyes, stopped the blood in that place, and carried it on his shoulders. He flew out of the valley without looking back.

Naturally, Ren Qinglian did not know that Liu Yanchang would self-mutilate so impatiently. In order to convince Liu Yanchang of the authenticity of the sword manual, he deliberately used the power of the Liuhe Desire Lotus Formation to slightly change Liu Yanchang's memory, making him forget about Yang The existence of the two of Chan only regarded this trip to Jianshan as an act of seeking immortal fate, and that sword manual was a peerless inheritance that he found in it after a lot of hard work.

However, Liu Yanchang is a man with the aura of the protagonist after all. After self-harm, he was about to die due to excessive blood loss, so he was rescued by the black-faced man.It's just that the man was not a good bird, after Liu Yanchang came to his senses, he began a series of cruel tortures, and finally forced out the evil sword manual.Then, there was another incomplete man in this world.

It's just that the evil swordsmanship created by Ren Qinglian was tailor-made for Liu Yanchang. The black-faced man and Liu Yanchang practiced from the palace almost at the same time, but the progress was one after another. Beheaded.And this experience also completely changed Liu Yanchang's disposition, he was bloodthirsty and murderous, and soon set off a storm in the southeast rivers and lakes.

Of course, these are just stories.

When Ren Qinglian took Jingchen to the Sword Mountain, the scene in front of her eyes changed again.

"Why is it a plain?!" Jing Chen couldn't help being surprised.

The scene in front of me is completely different from the Sword Mountain seen at the foot of the mountain. It is more like a vast and boundless dark plain with dark clouds rolling in the sky. space.

"What a profound formation, it can actually transport the power of space to such an extent!"

Ren Qinglian was farsighted, and she could faintly feel that the end of this space actually leads to another space.The outside world looks at the tall and straight mountains, which are folded into individual spaces under the influence of the infinite heavenly array. The deeper you go into the space, the higher the mountain peaks are. Intuitively, Looking at a certain layer of space alone, it looks like a large plain.

"This brother, I don't know if he is a member of the He Jian Sect, how do you call him?" Just as Ren Qinglian and the two looked at the space in front of them in shock, a voice came from behind them.

Ren Qinglian turned around and saw that it was the drunk Taoist priest she saw in the valley before, she nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I have no family or sect, you can call me Ren Qinglian."

"So it's Taoist Qinglian, Yan Chixia who is going to the Shushan Sword Sect!" When he was not drunk, this Taoist looked imposing and mighty.

Ren Qinglian was shocked when she heard the word "Yan Chixia", and looked at the Taoist priest in surprise.

Jingchen beside him introduced himself: "The poor nun is Jingchen from Cihang Jingzhai."

Yan Chixia ignored her, noticed Ren Qinglian's expression, and asked curiously, "Daoist Qinglian, have you ever heard of Yan's name?"

Ren Qinglian shook her head, "I just didn't expect to meet the Sword Immortal of Shushan here!"

Yan Chixia laughed: "It's just a coincidence. To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Qinglian, Yan actually came with Junior Brother Huolong this time!"

This is true. Not long ago, Yan Chixia’s younger brother Huolong Zhenren was summoned by the ancestor, saying that this time the ancient sword sect appeared, a chance would land on Huolong Zhenren. Yan Chixia followed this time, in fact, to protect him The Fire Dragon Junior Brother.

As for the so-called chance, it was actually the Tiandun swordsmanship mentioned by the disciple of Jing Nian Zen.

(End of this chapter)