Qin Sang and the sword-wielding master were sitting in the atrium, holding cups and cups in their hands, looking up at two orchid leaves that were being swiped vertically and horizontally.
The sword energy comes from the orchid leaves.
The two used orchid leaves as swords to practice swordsmanship.
After burning a stick of incense, the two orchid-leaf swords were separated at the touch, and the clear sound of the swords echoed throughout Jianxin Island.
"Huh?"
The master holding the sword was about to put the wine in the cup into his throat. He paused slightly and looked at Qin Sang. "We haven't seen each other for many years. I have become more and more proficient with the sword, and my swordsmanship has almost transformed."
Qin Sang took a sip of wine and nodded with a smile.
The "Yuan Shen Sword Cultivation Chapter" and the Chengying Sword inheritance can be mutually confirmed. Qin Sang has improved his skills and can naturally improve his sword skills.
However, Qin Sang was not in a complacent mood. He clearly felt that the sword master was able to handle the sword with ease in the previous sparring session.
"When my cultivation is equal to that of the sword-wielding master, I wonder if I can force him to use his eight successful powers..."
Qin Sang believed that he had the "Poison God Canon" and his cultivation speed was rarely matched by others. It shouldn't be difficult to catch up with the sword-wielding master, but he didn't have much confidence in the way of swordsmanship.
This discussion is actually also a point of guidance.
The stronger Qin Sang gets, the more he realizes the sword-wielding master's profound attainments in the art of swordsmanship, and secretly sighs in his heart.
"I am looking forward to my brother's mastery of swordsmanship more and more. You and I will have a great battle!" The sword-wielding master laughed loudly, drank the wine in the glass, and pointed at his orchid-leaf sword.
Suddenly, the night sky rustled.
The light of the sword is like electricity, and the force of the sword changes suddenly, like a gust of wind and rain, making people feel like they can't breathe.
Not long after, Qin Sang's sword was killed and fell into pieces.
Qin Sang smiled bitterly and asked for mercy.
The sword suddenly faded away.
An orchid leaf fell softly to the ground. It was hard to imagine that the extremely fierce swordsmanship just now was performed with this leaf.
The real man holding the sword stood up and looked up at the sky.
The bright moon is in the middle, and the moon shines like water.
He seemed to be admiring the moon, and seemed to be looking into the depths of the night sky, murmuring and asking: "In the art of swordsmanship, the first priority is the heart of the sword. Brother, do you have the heart of the sword?"
Qin Sang was stunned, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.
Looking at it from Qin Sang's point of view, a real person who holds a sword is extremely devoted to the sword and does not seek external things.
But he was just the opposite. What he learned was complex and rare in the world. Whatever could help him improve and bring him one step closer to becoming an immortal. Regardless of good or evil monsters, he would treat them equally and use them.
The messy way also has its benefits.
Qin Sang has been able to reach this point because he relied on the Jade Buddha, avoided the shortcomings of all dharma, and did not stick to any one dharma.
When all laws are combined, sometimes there will be unpredictable and wonderful changes.
When facing the enemy, Qin Sang takes full advantage. The opponent will be more or less restrained by him. No matter what kind of crisis, he can always find a way to deal with it.
However, with his current strength, facing the sword-wielding master, he felt that he was not sure of victory!
In order to reach the state of the sword's heart mentioned by the sword-wielding master, do you have to focus on the sword like the other party?
"Kung Fu cultivates the sword, and the sword is inherited from the shadow. It seems that kendo is the best choice for me, but can I really give up heretics?"
Qin Sang frowned, "Are these words of Master Zhijian advising him to return to the right path, or are he warning himself not to be confused by the way of swordsmanship?"
The moon's shadow slants to the west.
When Qin Sang came back to his senses, the real man holding the sword was no longer there, only the leftover soup was left cold in the cool night breeze.
And, orchid leaves in front of the garden.
…
When flying away from Jianxin Island, Qin Sang was still thinking.
After leaving Xingdao Fairy Lake, we headed southeast and rushed to Jingtai Temple. The promised date was approaching and it was time to climb the pagoda again!
On the top of the dangerous mountain, Qin Sang stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the official road below the mountain.
As night falls, the official road is still crowded with people, and some people even light torches in preparation for a night walk.
Most people go eastward, and few go the other way.
This place is not far from Jingdai Temple, right on the boundary between the human power of Gu Sanji and the demon kingdom.
These mortals actually moved to the demon country on their own initiative.
In the past, mortals in the demon kingdom could only serve as cattle and horses, food for the demon beasts, and were killed at will. They suffered unspeakably. Countless mortals fled desperately and took refuge in the same clan clan.
Now the situation is reversed.
Qin Sang did not sense the aura of demon cultivators nearby, and no one was expelling them from the official channels. These mortals actually took the initiative to defect to the demon kingdom.
Qin Sang stopped for a moment, changed direction, and followed the flow of people into the territory of the Demon Kingdom. After investigating, it turned out that the secret passage was indeed like this.
The demon clan is greatly promoting the way of demon gods.
The demon god's first priority is to gather believers. The more believers, the better, so that the incense can be sustained and change the past practice of harming mortals.
All kinds of rumors flowed into the human realm.
In the realm of the human race, although mortals are not in danger of death, the world is so difficult that it is hard to say how rich they are.
Knowing that demon gods not only love and protect believers, but also fulfill their wishes and perform miracles every once in a while, and mortals only need to be pious and respectful, some brave people cross the border to investigate. If it is true, they call their friends.
Now it has become a trend.
Within the Demon Kingdom, there is a prosperous scene.
Qin Sang quietly withdrew from the Demon Kingdom without stopping on the way and returned to Jingtai Temple.
Venerable Zhenru should have explained in advance that Qin Sang had just arrived in front of the temple gate and had not announced the Dharma name. The novice guarding the gate showed surprise and immediately opened the temple door and welcomed Qin Sang into the temple.
Venerable Zhenru was in retreat. After being notified, he immediately came out to greet him.
After entering the quiet room and retreating to the left and right, Venerable Zhenru sighed, "The Taoist priest made the poor monk wait so hard. I wonder if the Taoist master can make a decision?"
"Pindao came just for the agreement," Qin Sang said calmly, "This time I return to the pagoda, there should be more than 70% chance of breaking the last layer of seal!"
There was confidence in his tone.
Venerable Zhenru was overjoyed when he heard this, but he did not go to the pagoda immediately. He first took out a few treasures.
These are carefully collected by the eminent monks of Jingtai Temple to help ward off threats in the pagoda.
Qin Sang followed Shan Ruliu, selected a few of them, and refined them under the guidance of Venerable Zhenru.
After being fully prepared, the two of them entered the mountain stream and came to the door of the pagoda.
Having visited the pagoda several times decades ago, Qin Sang was very familiar with the pagoda, so there was no need to waste words.
The two of them cooperated tacitly and climbed to the fifth floor in one go, arriving in front of the seal on the sixth floor.
With the help of those treasures, their condition was maintained very well.
Venerable Zhenru raised his hand to press the seal, glanced at Qin Sang, and defeated the seal with all his strength.
At the moment when the seal was broken, Qin Sang rushed into the sixth floor like a strong wind and saw a familiar scene.
The Eighteen Bronze Monk faced the entrance and was bowing. Qin Sang couldn't help but rushed to the Bronze Monk and punched him!
'boom!'
The punch is like thunder.
The expressions of the eighteen bronze monks showed no change, and they formed a formation to meet him, and hit Qin Sang with their eighteen bronze sticks.
‘Whoosh whoosh whoosh…’
The strong winds gathered together into one.
Based on Qin Sang's understanding of the Eighteen Bronze Monks, this attack should be one of the strongest changes in the Bronze Monk Formation.
According to common sense, they should guide the Eighteen Bronze Monk Formation to find flaws and break them apart. They should not fight so hard.
However, this is the most labor-saving way to break the formation that Qin Sang and Venerable Zhenru realized after their analysis.
There was a loud "boom", fists and sticks connected, and Qin Sang's body shook violently.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
Qin Sang's fist pressed against the eighteen copper sticks, and he immediately groaned, his aura surged wildly, and light of pale gold flowed throughout his body instead of glazed light.
At this moment, his right fist seemed to be expanding, with the momentum to destroy all obstacles.
Not to be outdone, the eighteen bronze monks connected them with golden Buddha light, shouted angrily in unison, and pressed down hard with their bronze sticks.
'boom!'
The momentum exploded.
Qin Sang withdrew his fist and retreated continuously.
The bronze sticks of the Eighteen Bronze Monks were bounced back one after another, and two of the Bronze Monks even shook their bodies. As a result, there was a slight lag in the battle formation.
It is this delay that gives opponents an opportunity to take advantage of.
A huge jade-white palm suddenly appeared above the head of one of the bronze monks, and without any explanation, it slapped down.
Venerable Zhenru never made a move, just waiting for this opportunity. This attack was so tricky that the other Bronze Monks had no time to rescue him.
Just hearing a 'pop' sound, the bronze monk's head exploded, the gold powder scattered, and his body collapsed to the ground.
If a monk dies, the battle formation will have more holes.
Qin Sang's retreat stopped, and he turned around and charged into the formation, like an evil tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and his body was like a ghost.
The Bronze Monk hurriedly organized a counterattack, but unfortunately, with Qin Sang and Zhenru Zhenru cooperating internally and externally, the chaos became more obvious.
The Great Vajra Wheel Seal, including the Lotus Seal, is a powerful fighting body technique. Coupled with the magical power of the Heavenly Eye, the changes in the battle formation cannot be hidden from Qin Sang's eyes.
Qin Sangru entered a deserted area and punched three times in a row.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
The three monks exploded.
Venerable Zhenru looked at Qin Sang, who was showing off his power, with a strange look in his eyes. He saw that Qin Sang's temperament in the "Seven Masters of Buddha Seal" was different from that of decades ago.
However, because Qin Sang deliberately disguised himself, it would be difficult for ordinary people to guess that what Qin Sang received was the complete Great Vajra Seal. They would only think that he was inspired by the photos and improved his practice.
Qin Sang and Venerable Zhenru joined forces and soon killed only six of the eighteen bronze monks.
Next, the scene that once forced them to retreat reappeared.
The copper sticks clashed in the sky, and the golden sun emerged. As the bronze monks merged one by one, the golden light was extremely blazing.
The terrifying heat enveloped the two of them.
Both of them felt dry in the mouth and had the illusion of being melted by the sun.
Venerable Zhenru did not hesitate, sat cross-legged on the ground, and raised his hand to create a ball of gauze.
The gauze tent transforms into an umbrella shape above the head to protect against the scorching sun.
At the same time, all kinds of precious lights flashed from Venerable Zhenru's body.
Even with the protection of various treasures, Venerable Zhenru could only barely protect himself, not daring to be distracted, and used all his strength to activate the secret skills of body protection, pinning all his hopes on Qin Sang.
Qin Sang glanced at Venerable Zhenru, stared at Jinyang, jumped up, and took the initiative to fly towards Jinyang.
The golden light shines everywhere.
For a moment, Qin Sang was like a golden body.
His back was firm and he moved forward against the golden light. He was submerged in the dazzling golden light, and his body seemed to be melting into the blazing sun.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt a stinging pain, as well as a terrifying force erupting from the golden sun.
At this point, there is no need to hide anymore.
Qin Sang used all his strength to perform the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, and his body was as pure as glass, but the glass's precious light was completely drowned by the golden light.
After displaying the Buddha Seal, Qin Sang was about to charge forward when a sudden movement occurred in his heart.
The moment he displayed the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, the scorching heat of the golden sun seemed to weaken a bit.
"This is……"
Qin Sang suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were golden, as if she wanted to see through Jin Yang and vaguely guess something.
The next moment, his speed increased instead of decreasing, pushing the Great Vajra Seal to the extreme. The power of the Buddha Seal gathered in his right fist, aimed at the center of Jin Yang, and punched hard!
'Boom!'
The Vajra Pagoda shook wildly.
Where Qin Sang's fist hit, a black spot suddenly appeared in the center of the golden light. As the black spot expanded, the golden sun shattered, and golden streams of light scattered in all directions, sweeping across the entire sixth floor.
This punch seemed to open a certain barrier, and a suction force erupted from the black spot.
Qin Sang's body tensed up and he didn't struggle, letting the suction force suck him into the black spot.
Venerable Zhenru, who had been struggling to support himself, was also enveloped by the suction force and felt relieved.
After the two left, the sixth floor quickly returned to normal, and the golden light re-condensed into the eighteen bronze monks, standing quietly in place, waiting for the next person to break into the tower.
'Crash...'
The sound of running water reaches my ears.
Qin Sang and Venerable Zhenru entered a strange space one after another.
According to their inference, this should be the seventh floor of the Vajra Pagoda.
The scene on the seventh floor is completely different from what you imagined. There is a big river here with mighty water.
The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the river is flowing, just like the real world.
On the water of Xiaoxiao River, there is a monk standing on the river. This monk looks young and handsome. He is dressed in coarse cloth monk's robes, wearing mango shoes, and has nothing to wear.
The monk stood with his hands down, looking in the direction of the river flow, his eyes deep.
The moment Qin Sang and Venerable Zhenru entered here, the monk turned his head slightly and looked over.
The moment they met the monk's eyes, the two of them were shocked.
They couldn't describe the feeling of this glance. They felt as if they were not a person in front of them, but mountains, rivers, seas, and even the world. They felt so insignificant in front of him.
Qin Sang quickly woke up from the shock.
This is an illusion. What the monk is looking at is not them. His deep gaze seems to see through the nothingness behind them.
Then, the monk raised his right hand and made a handprint.
His movements seemed to be slow and fast, but every movement was like a brand, deeply engraved in the hearts of the two of them.
The two of them were so shaken that they entered a strange state from which they could not extricate themselves for a long time.
That imprint was engraved in their hearts, and the monk's actions kept reincarnating in their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, they were awakened by the dazzling golden light, and saw a golden sun rising from the monk's head and hanging high in the sky.
The golden sun shines brightly on the world, vast and boundless.
This golden light is enough to burn everything!
They were so shocked that they almost thought they were going to die here, then realized that this was an illusion and the monk was just an illusion.
"This seal...the eighth seal of the nine great light seals, the sun wheel seal!"
The disembodied voice reached the ears of the two of them, and soon the monk and Jin Yang gradually faded away.
In the end, both the monk and this section of the river were shattered into pieces.
The illusion dissipated, and the two of them appeared in an empty room. This was the real seventh floor of the pagoda.
The two gradually came back to their senses and looked at each other with self-mockery and surprise in their eyes.
As expected, this Vajra Pagoda is indeed a tower of Dharma transmission!
The following six levels are all tests before the Dharma is transmitted.
They are laughing at themselves.
After seeing the monk demonstrate this seal, they realized clearly that the Golden Yang evolved by the Eighteen Bronze Monks was the Sun Wheel Seal.
If you have enough understanding, you don't have to force your way to the seventh level. You can get inspiration from those bronze monks and gradually understand the Sun Seal, thereby gaining the qualification to enter the seventh level.
Obviously, none of them did it, and neither did the eminent monks of the Jingtai Temple.
The surprise is naturally the harvest this time.
Qin Sang was well aware of the power of the nine light seals, but he did not expect to get another one in this world, with two seals from the same source, so the pressure he received at the last moment became weaker.
The two of them didn't say a word, they couldn't wait to sit cross-legged and comprehend.