After one night, Fang Yuan came to practice his sword in front of the deserted palace again, but this time, he wanted to see if the shadow would appear again. For this reason, the place he chose to practice his sword was exactly the deserted palace. In front of the temple, where the shadow appeared last night...
However, as he practiced, he gradually forgot about this matter and became immersed in the practice of swordsmanship again.
Another whole night passed like this, and by the time he stopped, exhausted and covered in sweat, it was already midnight, and everything between heaven and earth was quiet. The dark wind was flowing in the surrounding grass and trees, and the night wind blew on him. His back, which was sweating profusely, felt cold. This made him come back to his senses. He accidentally glanced towards the deserted palace, and he was suddenly startled.
The sword-dancing shadow appeared again, but this time, it was inside the Desolate Palace.
Exactly the same as the one I saw last night, holding a long sword and wielding it wantonly, with deep sword intent and unpredictable changes...
This time Fang Yuan did not rush in to disturb him, but quietly watched from outside the hall.
After a long time, about a cup of tea, the shadow of the dancing sword gradually became fainter. At the end, it was faint, and suddenly the sword retracted, but it turned into a spiritual light, and suddenly, it floated into the sky. He entered the deserted palace and disappeared.
"Appearing two nights in a row, there must be a reason..."
Fang Yuan raised his sword upside down and stepped into the deserted palace.
Although there was no light in the desolate palace, Fang Yuan was already at the second level of Qi training after all, and his eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people. He could vaguely see the layout inside. It was no different from when he first came, it was just a room. The empty and desolate hall has mottled walls and rotten wooden pillars. Right in front of the hall, sits a dusty statue of the Taoist ancestor, silent and majestic.
In other places, apart from tattered dust curtains and a few rotten futons, there is nothing else.
"Could it be that the Taoist statue saw me practicing my sword and wanted to incarnate to give me guidance?"
Fang Yuan thought, climbed up in front of the statue, knocked on it, and made a "dong-dong" sound, then he rejected it in his heart.
"After all, a statue of a god is still a statue of a god and has no spirituality. There is something weird about this matter..."
Thinking like this, he started searching in the palace again, but after searching for a long time, he found nothing. At this time, the night outside the palace was deep and dark, and the night wind blew, causing the grass and leaves to tumble, like a ghost crying. It was very desolate, but Fang Yuan paid attention to it, but he wanted to find out what happened, the shadow. There must be a reason for it to appear. If you don't find its roots, how can you sleep at night
"Even if you are a ghost, I have to dig up your grave..."
Fang Yuan thought to himself, and searched inch by inch. Finally, on the left side of the statue, he found a figure with broken green bricks on the ground. It was different from other places. He returned to his room, took out an oil lamp, and found another one. The shovel started digging on the ground, and it was about seven or eight feet deep. However, the shovel hit a hard object. Fang Yuan immediately noticed it and took out the oil lamp to take a closer look.
But there was a stone tablet buried underground, and there seemed to be writing on it.
Fang Yuan held his breath and carefully wiped off the soil on the monument. He was slightly startled: "The Perfect Sword Sutra?"
On the stone tablet, there are stains of blood, and the writing is as sharp as a sword. It is exactly four big characters. Each stroke and every stroke seems to contain a mysterious power. When the oil lamp is close to the stone tablet, the flames But suddenly it began to tremble. There was no wind in the pit, but it whirled loudly, as if it was stirred by the sword energy contained in the writing on the tablet...
"This stone tablet must have some relationship with the ghost practicing the sword..."
Fang Yuan intuitively felt a sense of familiarity from the handwriting.
When I saw that word, I felt like I was seeing the ghost who practiced swordsmanship before!
He calmed down for a moment, then continued to dig with the shovel. After more than half an hour, he finally saw the real chapter. The entire stone tablet of more than ten feet was revealed. It was not known who was buried here. Only the top was visible. Mi Mi Ma Ma, engraved with many small words!
Fang Yuan put down the shovel, read it carefully for a moment, and gradually his eyes widened.
"Advance like soldiers on the battlefield, and the long river will stop flowing!"
"Luoru saw thunder, and the mountains collapsed!"
"It is like a chain across a river, and a thousand sails cannot cross it!"
"It's like a trace of ghosts and gods, no shadow under the candle!"
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What was engraved on this stone tablet was indeed a sword scripture. After reading it for the first time, he could not distinguish the true meaning of this scripture. He could only vaguely feel that everything in this sword scripture was about the practice of swordsmanship. Some contents are difficult to understand and profound!
Now he was practicing swordsmanship every day. He was thinking hard about the sword manual taught to him by Xiaojiao, and was almost obsessed with it. Now he suddenly saw a sword manual, and he continued to read it subconsciously, but the more he read, the more he felt. I was shocked, and the more I looked at it, the more confused I became...
This is indeed a sword scripture, with its mysterious principles and brilliant mental techniques. Fang Yuan, who has been thinking hard about how to practice swordsmanship every day for more than a month, feels like he has seen a new world. However, although it is a sword scripture, there are some things in it. There are inconsistencies and self-paradoxes, especially on a large wall. Although it is full of words, at the end, it is clearly unfinished, it stops abruptly, and the aftertaste does not disappear!
If we really want to talk about it, although it is called "Wu Que", it can only be regarded as a incomplete sword scripture!
"Qingyang Sect is the largest sect in the world, and its immortal magic is unpredictable. I guess this Perfect Sword Sutra is also one of the Qingyang Sect's swordsmanship methods. It really has a wonderful meaning. I don't know which senior left it. Since this sutra is incomplete, Presumably there will be a complete copy in the Sutra Collection Hall..."
Now that Fang Yuan has entered the Immortal Sect for the first time, he is very disciplined. Leng Buding saw such a sword scripture. Although he was itchy, he did not dare to practice casually, because the Qingyang Sect had rules. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he could No matter what method you practice or what path you take, you must report it to the sect and get permission. Otherwise, you will violate the sect's rules, and your cultivation will be ruined at the least, and your life will be lost at the worst.
However, Xiaojiajiao had just told him not long ago that martial arts was not an exception, so practicing this sword scripture would not be considered against the rules of the sect. In addition, after more than a month of hard training, he was really full of problems at this time. When asked about Little Pepper, she refused to give detailed instructions, which made Fang Yuan even more itchy. Now that he saw this sword scripture, he was like a hungry ghost seeing a fat chicken, or a bachelor seeing a pretty widow...
"It's just a matter of learning the basics and clarifying the doubts in my mind. It should be fine, right?"
He thought about it in his mind, then stopped thinking about it and just started to read it slowly.
The Wuque Sword Sutra engraved on the stone tablet has three volumes in total.
Fang Yuan studied it carefully and found that the first part of the first volume of the Sword Scripture was all about the principles of swordsmanship.
There are no specific sword movements in it, only a theoretical explanation of how to move and control the sword.
This kind of sword scripture undoubtedly has some meaning on paper, but for Fang Yuan, what is missing is not the sword moves in the first place, but the understanding and guidance of the sword. Therefore, when he suddenly saw the first principle in this sword scripture, , it can be said to be an enlightenment. Over this period of time, I have accumulated a lot of questions due to hard practice of sword moves without any progress, and a lot of questions were instantly solved...
It can be said that just a few formulas have improved his understanding of the sword by a large margin.
This feeling is like a blind man suddenly opening his eyes and seeing this colorful world.
But in the second half of the first volume, the mental method has become increasingly mysterious, and the subsequent parts are even more incomprehensible.
What's more, what makes Fang Yuan most confused is that the descriptions in this Sword Scripture seem to be contradictory to each other. It seems that the person who wrote these thoughts also has many doubts and unanswerable questions, so he simply writes them in his mind. I just recorded what I thought!
If it were anyone else, there would be nothing that can be done about it. Unless his understanding of the sword is higher than that of the person who wrote the Perfect Sword Scripture, he would be able to get rid of these self-contradictory and extremely confusing sword scriptures. After sorting out a clue, Fang Yuan was different. After thinking carefully for a day, he finally couldn't help it, and one night, he used "Tian's Technique" again!
Three thousand great avenues are melted into one furnace, and one skill in mind can master all methods!
The art of Tianlu is all-encompassing, and it is best at deriving the clearest results from chaos.
Of course, spiritual stones are needed to perform the push technique.
But Fang Yuan is poor now. Although he still has a few spirit stones, he is reluctant to use them.
Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, he decided to save the spiritual stones and use up his energy to push back. As a result, he ended up with a very miserable end. His head was dizzy, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and he fell asleep for a whole day. I just woke up, but after I woke up, I felt the clear understanding of the swordsmanship and the profound insights of the principles in my mind, and I felt it was worth it.
The first volume of the Perfect Sword Scripture had already produced a very clear result in his mind.
Countless mysterious sword principles are clearly imprinted in his soul!
"It turns out that I practiced wrongly before..."
After thinking about it secretly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and wanted to pull Little Pepper over and give him a good beating.
"This damn girl deceived me so hard..."
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