"Sword Demon?"

After Lu Sheng finished reading it, his face hesitated.

"This story is indeed slightly different from other stories written by Mr. Qingfeng, but the style and handwriting of the text are undoubtedly Mr. Qingfeng's.

Everyone has read the whole book, but it seems that there is no secret that cannot be told, it is all about gods and ghosts. Tell me, have you found anything?"

"No! I have read Mr. Qingfeng's book before, and it is nothing special about these manuscripts. If this manuscript causes death, Mr. Qingfeng should have been targeted a few years ago."

"Yes, Lord Lu, can you be sure it's for the manuscript?"

"I found this manuscript from the killer's arms. Moreover, the order of killing people revolves around this manuscript. The killer not only does not want this manuscript to appear in the world, but even those who have seen it must silence them. This shows that there is a big secret hidden in the manuscript."

"But why didn't we see any secret?"

"Since it cannot be found, then use logic to exclude it. First, make sure that this manuscript is what the murderer wants to destroy, and it is also the only linkage clue that triggers the four cases. So, let's assume that there is a secret in this manuscript, so where is the secret?

It should be this unique story. Mr. Qingfeng's literary talent and writing style are very good. However, his story is too sharp. It is like an arrow, and it makes people feel enlightened when they see it with a point-breaking face, but when they look back, they find it impossible to explain it at all.

But the story of this sword demon is full of characters, analyzing human nature, and bringing all the regrets and sad emotions of a sword demon into a demon, but after waking up, all the regrets and sorrows are vividly revealed on the paper."

Lu Sheng said, everyone around him became brighter and more surprised.

When I read it before, I just felt that the story was written very well. But after Lu Sheng's analysis, the crowd suddenly felt some different meanings in it.

"Shen Ling, why is Xuantian Mansion established? Isn't it just for the appearance of the demon? Think of this story again, Sword Demon! A person with a ignorant sword becomes a demon because of his infatuation, and repents because of his love.

Taoist Qingxuan said that demons are born from the heart. Since demons are born from the heart, they should be destroyed by the heart! Could it be that this story reveals the appearance of demons, reveals the formation of demons, and also reveals the way to expel demons. Therefore, the people in the dark do not want this book to appear in the world?"

After Lu Sheng finished analyzing, he saw four pairs of dull eyes. The kind of surprise seemed to see a monster's eyes.

"What's wrong? Look at me like this?"

"Lu Sheng...I...I really don't know what your head is thinking... Can you actually analyze these from such an ordinary story? However, what you said makes us suddenly enlightened. Perhaps, the mastermind behind the scenes is really afraid that the demons will appear and let the people know and choose to silence them?"

Seeing the deep meaning from ordinary words is nothing in Lu Sheng's eyes. I still remember learning Bing Xin's little orange lamp in elementary school. The sentence is dark and the road is slippery, but it allows the Chinese teacher to explain the background of the times at that time. The deep meaning that this sentence insinuates.

But maybe, this sentence means literally.

Boom-

The thunder roared in the middle of the night, suppressing the sultry weather for several days, and finally released it completely at this moment.

The sky was like fish and dragons dancing wildly, with lightning flashing and heavy rain.

After Lu Sheng was awakened by the thunder, he silently came to the window and closed the window.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly and he turned around and looked out the door, "Ali, what are you doing?"

The door creaked and was pushed open, "Brother, it's thunder..."

"Well, I remember you are not afraid of thunder? What's wrong?"

"But... I'm a little scared today. Brother, can I stay here for a while?"

Although Lu Li spoke inquiring, he walked in unconsciously. Lu Sheng lit up the oil lamp and the room lit up.

The thunder outside the window kept flashing, and Lu Li's cheeks were a little red.

Indeed, today's thunder is particularly loud.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward. Lu Li had grown up and could no longer be as scruples as before.

Lu Sheng gently knocked on the table, "Come on, I'll tell you a story. The thunderstorm is very short. If you can't wait until it's thunder, you'll go back to sleep."

"Okay, I want to listen to the legend of the heroes in the martial arts world!"

"I'll tell you a story about the sword demon." Lu Sheng took a deep breath, "A long time ago, there was a sword-casting master who was crazy about swords.

He was determined to create a magical sword that shocked the world and the earth. He wanted his sword and his name to become the strongest legend in ancient times. Therefore, one day, his farewell wife, monk, who was in his infancy, traveled all over the land of China.

Finally one day, he found a piece of meteorite outside the sky in the extreme northern wasteland. The swordsman was very happy and took it home happily to prepare for the construction.

However, this meteorite is full of magic. No matter how heated it, the meteorite cannot melt. He burned the meteorite for three years, but the meteorite remains unmoved for three years.

Just when the sword-caster was desperate, the demon came. The demon found the sword-caster and told him that the meteorite iron contained magic and must be burned with magic fire. He also gave the sword-caster a swordsman's swordsman and told the sword-caster that the demon iron and magic fire could only be forged with magic swords.

At this time, the Buddha also came. The Buddha told the sword-making master that he must not create a demon sword, otherwise the people in the world will suffer a catastrophe. If the sword-making master could let go of his obsession at this moment, the Buddha allowed him to become a Buddha immediately.

It is a demon or a Buddha, all of which are in the thought of the sword-casting master. But the sword-casting master was unable to give up his obsession with creating a shocking magic sword. He accepted the magic fire and the sword score.

Even if the sword score requires him to live in the furnace again, he will be willing to sacrifice his life to the furnace as a demon sword. After the sword-casting master accepted the demon's proposal, he has become a demon.

In order to collect the sword spirit, the sword-casting master caused a bloody storm in the martial arts world of the rivers and lakes. Countless peerless swordsmen were killed by the sword-casting master to extract their souls.

In the end, the sword-casting master drew out thirty-six sword souls and seventy-two sword souls and successfully refined the magic sword. Now, it is only one last step away. To successfully refine the magic sword, one must build the demon heart.

The sword-casting master wants to turn into a sword and use himself as his demonic heart, so he will make himself unruly. He will kill all his brothers and friends who are willing to hang on his back, and also kill his elderly relatives, and his wife who is far away but has no regrets.

Finally, he thought he had cut off all his bonds and jumped into the fire. However, he forgot that he had a daughter.

Maybe it wasn't that he forgot, but that he didn't want to remember it."

"What happened later? Did the magic sword come out?"

"After being born, after being born, the demonic energy is vast and the world turns into purgatory. When everything the sword-casting master does is revealed to the world, countless martial arts heroes come to destroy the demonic sword.

However, the Demon Sword is both a Demon Sword and a Sword Demon. No matter how many masters come, no matter how high the people come, they can only turn into corpses. Over the years, tens of thousands of martial arts heroes fell outside the sword pool where the Demon Sword is located.

The famous sword sword they matched was inserted into the earth. Gradually, the demonic land was called the sword tomb, which was the tomb of the world's divine sword.

One day, another group of martial arts masters came to Jianzhong. But this time the leader was a woman.

That woman was the only daughter who had left her life by the sword-making master back then. When the Demon Sword saw that it was his daughter, the Demon Heart suddenly shook.

The martial arts heroes did not immediately rush into the sword tomb, but watched the woman step into the sword tomb barefoot. While walking, the woman accused her father of his crimes over the years.

Every time he said one, he waved his sword and cut off a piece of flesh and blood. When the woman walked to the magic sword, she actually cut herself into a skeleton."

"Ah-Why?" Lu Li asked with wide eyes.

"The body, hair, and skin, are punished by parents, fathers, and children are compensated with flesh and blood...

But when the Demon Sword saw the skeleton kneeling in front of him, the Demon Heart was broken. The reason why he forgot to kill his daughter was not that the swordsman forgot it. It was because he chose to forget it! Because his love for his daughter exceeded his obsession.

The choice to forget is just deceiving yourself. When all this is recalled again, the Demon Sword suddenly repents.

A tear mark appeared above the magic sword. The magic sword shattered with a bang.

Only the sword body was left, and it was placed between heaven and earth. The awakened demon sword once again met the Buddha.

The Buddha asked him, do you want to become a Buddha?

The Demon Sword asked, can he still become a Buddha?

The Buddha said that the sea of ​​suffering is endless, turning back is the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha from the ground."

"Then, has the magic sword become a Buddha?"

"No!" Lu Sheng shook his head, "At this moment, countless voices suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and they refused to agree! These voices were all the heroes of the martial arts world and heroes who died at the hands of the demon sword.

The Buddha cannot disobey the will of sentient beings, nor can the Demon Sword. The Demon Sword said that it is willing to go to the extreme north and suppress the Eye of the Demon Realm forever.

The Buddha then brought the demon sword to the extreme north and threw it into the demon spring.

The magic sword has gone, but the sword tomb is left. Even now, after people step into the sword tomb, they can still hear the crying of the martial arts heroes back then."

"Where is the sword tomb? I want to go and see it."

Lu Sheng shook his head, "I don't know, maybe there is no sword tomb in this world. The rain has stopped. Should you go back to sleep?"

"Uh... it's not that the rain has stopped, it's dawn, ah!" Lu Li came to the window. Just now, a smiling face that was not flat appeared outside the window.

"Shen Ling? Why are you...why are you here? When did you come?"

"Ah--" Shen Ling angrily and stretched, "I? I'm listening to the story. Last night, I was going to find Lu Sheng, but when I heard him telling a story at the door, I stopped to listen. Before I knew it, it was dawn...

Lu Sheng, your story is well told. If you go to tell a story, it will be very popular..." Shen Ling covered her mouth, "I'm going back to sleep..."

Lu Li looked back at Lu Sheng in a daze, "He said he was here to listen to the story? Do you believe it?"

"Believe him!" Lu Sheng shook his head with a wry smile, "What do you think of Shen Ling?"

"What's going on?"

"It's just how you feel about him? How do you feel about him?" Lu Sheng asked deliberately in an inadvertent tone.

"He? I hated it before." Lu Li thought for a while and said seriously.

"What about now?"

"It's not that annoying."

The corner of Lu Sheng's mouth curled up slightly, "Chen Ling, it seems you have to work harder..."
Chapter completed!