special living dead

Chapter 171 Eight Desolation Sword Art
Since the nameless old man said that he didn't know each other, I could only leave resentfully. After I walked out of the cave, I cast the seal of fighting again, turned into a real dragon, and flew back to the top of the cliff. On the way back to the Taoist temple, I They are all thinking about the strange characters in the cave.

According to my past experience, the places where these characters appear must have appeared in my previous life, whether it is the tomb of the white tiger, or the valley of raising corpses and the forbidden area of ​​Miaojiang.

But in my previous life, I was a deadly enemy with Daoism, how could I come to this cave in the back mountain of Zhongnan Mountain?
I couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, so I had to go back to the Taoist temple to rest. In winter, Zhongnan Mountain was full of snow all day, and the monkeys were hiding. The Taoist priest at the bottom of the mountain kindly sent me some charcoal and a stove. This Yangtian Cliff is much colder than the Taoist temple below.

There are no more fruits on the mountain, so I can't make wine anymore. A lot of fruit wine has been stolen by an unknown old man, so I have to save some for myself.

On that day, a fellow Taoist from below brought me some dry food. This fellow Taoist is called Luo Houde. He seems to be the kind of honest and honest person. He has no talent in the way of Taoism. For more than 20 years, it is still in the middle of the gas environment.

"Brother Houde, is there any news about Senior Brother Long recently?" Every time he came to Yangtianya, I couldn't help but ask about Long Xuan. When I came back, I was worried about what might happen.

Luo Houde patted the snow on his body and said: "Brother Zhou, you can relax. Junior Brother Long is outstanding, and it is rare to meet an opponent in this world, and he is easy-going by nature, so nothing will happen to him."

Long Xuan's strength is recognized in the Quanzhen Sect, and everyone has a kind of blind trust and worship for him.

I said: "Brother Houde, if you have any news about Brother Long, please tell me as soon as possible. Also, I have been asking you to bring me food these days. I am very grateful."

Luo Houde smiled and said: "Brother Zhou is being polite. When Junior Brother Long left, he told me to take good care of you. By the way, a few days ago, I went to Qianshan, where many people bought this candied haws , many children love to eat it, so I just bought a few skewers for Xiaodouzi and Xiaomei, and I don’t know if I can still eat it.”

He took out a wrapped bag from under the basket, and it really contained several bunches of candied haws. Xiaodouzi was overjoyed when he saw this, hugged Luo Houde and said, "Thank you, Uncle Luo."

After Luo Houde left his things, he hugged Xiaodouzi for a while and then left, while I continued to practice.In the past five months, my realm has been stuck. I have clearly reached the mid-term peak, and I am one step away from entering the late stage, but I always feel that something is almost there.

On the contrary, I have figured out some truths and insights from the "Bodhi Lingtai Sutra", and I can barely display the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

It is mentioned in the Bodhi Lingtai Sutra that there is no tree for Bodhi, and the bright mirror is not a platform. Dust.

Only by maintaining an empty mind, free from dust, can one comprehend the Dao, and having this Bodhi Lingtai Sutra will be of great benefit to my cultivation.

It's just that I'm currently stuck in the mid-stage of gasification and can't make progress. It's really worrying. There is no one else in this mountain to ask for advice. At this time, I suddenly thought of the unknown senior in the cave.

This senior is an expert hermit of Quanzhen Taoism, I immediately decided to ask him for advice.

I went directly to the cave, and after falling on the stone wall, I stood outside the cave and said respectfully: "Senior Anonymous, junior Zhou Qing has something to ask, sorry for disturbing senior."

However, only my echo came from the cave, and no other voices came out.

I waited for a while, and then walked into the cave. After I entered the cave, I tentatively called the nameless senior twice, but there was still no response. I searched around, but I didn't see the nameless senior.

I muttered in a low voice, could it be that the unknown senior has gone out?
Supporting that the unknown senior was not at home, I took a closer look at the characters on the stone wall. These characters are exactly the same as those in Xiaodouzi's tomb, and some of them are even the same, but because it is indeed too complicated, I don't know it at all.

Let's put it this way, the characters have strange shapes, just like English and Chinese characters, they are changing with each other, and it is difficult to connect them in shape, so it is difficult for me to identify them.

I looked carefully and found that these characters were engraved in eight directions on the stone wall, with more than a hundred characters in each direction.At this time, the unknown senior came in from outside the cave and said, "Boy, why are you running to the place where the old man lives alone?"

I quickly stood up and said, "Senior Unnamed, this junior wants to ask you some questions. You were not here when you came, so I dared to sit here and wait for you."

The nameless old man waved his hand and said, "If it's about cultivation, you don't need to ask. The old man doesn't know, and even if he knew, he wouldn't tell you. This is not a place where you can come here casually. Leave now?"

This nameless old man suddenly became so indifferent. After all, he drank so much wine that he refused to even ask a question. I was also drunk.I refused to give up and said: "Senior Anonymous, this junior has indeed encountered some bottlenecks in cultivation, and I hope that senior can give me some guidance."

As I said, I knelt on the ground on one knee, and the nameless old man glanced at me and said, "I always say one thing to the old man, you go, and you are not allowed to come to this cave again, otherwise the old man will be rude to you."

I gritted my teeth and said, "If the nameless senior refuses to teach, the junior will not be able to kneel forever."

I'm going to try it out, but I don't know that this nameless old man won't take this kind of trick. With a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind flew over, and the tyrannical wind directly lifted me from the ground and flew me up. I was defenseless , hit the stone wall directly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood on the stone wall.

I fell to the ground along the wall and wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth. This old man is too weird, he did it as soon as he said it, and there was no sign at all.I slowly stood up from the ground and said: "The junior disturbed the senior, please leave first."

The nameless old man doesn't intend to help me anymore, and I can't help it. This old man didn't even look at me.

However, just as I was about to leave, the stone wall behind me suddenly changed, and the characters carved on the stone wall suddenly shone with light.

It turned out that I spewed a mouthful of blood on the stone wall just now, and the blood flowed along the stone wall to the place where the characters were engraved below. When those characters touched my blood, there was a sudden change.The characters radiated light and projected into the midair, and densely packed small floating characters suddenly appeared in the midair.

The nameless old man also noticed the phenomenon, and immediately stood up, looking at the golden floating characters above.In these golden floating characters, the first few large characters read "Eight Desolation Sword Art".

After seeing this sword formula, the unknown old man immediately revealed an expression of ecstasy and said, "Eight Desolation Sword Art? The lost Eight Desolation Sword Art is actually here! It's really great!"

The nameless old man's Taoism is profound, and the sword formula that can move him so deeply must be very profound. I hurriedly read the formula of the Eight Desolation Sword Formula first, and remembered it in my heart.

With my current state, I have a photographic memory, and I can remember the sword formula in my heart after reading it once.However, the resoluteness above is incomplete, only a small part, and the golden floating words are only kept for a while before the news is released.

The nameless old man probably also memorized the sword formula, and said a little excitedly: "I see, the Eight Desolation Sword formula has been sealed on these characters." Then, he walked in another direction, waved his finger , blood was sprinkled on it immediately, but those characters remained unchanged.

The nameless old man frowned and said, "What's going on?" Then he glanced at me and said, "Boy, it turns out that only your blood can be activated. Come on, hurry up."

I nodded, cut my finger, and smeared blood on the characters in the other direction. Suddenly, golden rays of light shot out from the characters, forming floating golden characters.

(End of this chapter)