Hou Tsuda Ma Jin Dao accepted the worship of the grassland people. This is not only an honor, but also a responsibility.
It was time to openly possess the power of his own system. Such an idea was destined to be impossible in Yanmen Quanzhen, so he could only start from the outside. The golden bloodline of the grassland was his only choice.
"If we change the golden inheritance, do we need to contact the elders?" This was Hou Zi's question, because he had never seen the golden elixir powerhouse in the grassland during his two visits to the grassland.
Shi La snorted, "As they get older, they are always timid and hesitant in doing things; they want to change, but they are afraid of losing the tradition; they want to make progress, but they are worried that it will not survive at all; so the current situation is up to us.
They hide behind the scenes and wait and see what happens. If they succeed, it’s great. If they fail, they can keep the grassland going.”
His eyes were solemn, "And senior brother, you see, the future of the changes in the Splendid World will be within our generation. If we put it in the long river of time, it will be about a hundred years; if we put it within the scope of the realm, it will be the Three Realms of Tongtian.
For others, the golden elixir has become old, and those who have not yet entered the Tao are afraid that they will not be able to catch up with this change. Therefore, the most restless people in the entire continent are us disciples of the Third Realm of Tongtian. The center of the restlessness is the true biography of the constellation, and the goal of the restlessness is Yu Wai.
Lingqing.
Others can look on with cold eyes, how can we?"
Hou Zi suddenly realized that it was actually not surprising. Change requires courage, especially for things that have been passed down from our ancestors for thousands of years. It is not easy to break through this psychological barrier. That is to say, the Splendid Continent is about to change. Otherwise, don't just sit on the sidelines, I'm afraid.
I have to personally stop it.
"If you want to become stronger, how can you not pay the price? However, my method may not be suitable for the Jindan realm. Their swordsmanship has already taken shape and it is difficult to turn around."
Shi La sighed with emotion, "Instead of sitting back and watching others laugh and be arrogant, it is better for us to rise up and rise and fall. It is nothing more than this."
Dozens of grassland swordsmen shouted in unison: "It's nothing more than that!"
Hou Zi slapped the table and stood up, "You're so brave, bring me some wine!"
Among the dozens of people, they are all the most powerful, potential and ambitious figures in the Prairie Sword Meridian. They basically represent the core strength of the entire Prairie Tongtian Realm and are the most energetic group of people.
Drink it all in one gulp and throw the cup to the ground. This is the most important ceremony for prairie warriors. Anyone who violates this ceremony will be despised by everyone.
Shi Lat solemnly took out an ancient sheepskin scroll. Looking at the expressions of the people around him, he knew that this was probably the ancient inheritance of the golden bloodline of the prairie.
"This volume was passed down thousands of years ago, but the specific time is unknown. Before the spiritual inspiration came back, we used it to strengthen our bodies. After the spiritual intelligence recovered, we used it to defend the world. Everything else was added one by one by future generations. Doesn't it count?
On the root of the matter, I present this scroll to Senior Brother today, hoping that Senior Brother can find a suitable path for my prairie sword vein."
Hou Zi took it with both hands, bowed to the sky, and then turned his eyes to roll up his skin, where he saw a general outline:
...Break down the entrance, hold everything in hand, and know the white secrets to keep the hidden secrets. The fire transports the breeze, and the three passes pass through the sea and blow gently. The liquid turns into four images, becomes true mercury, and dips into the Hua Chi. The ninth turn of the merit, the certification
The body of the golden sword, the shrine's brilliance, shows the true form of perfect enlightenment...
Only under the general outline can we enter the correct solution of kendo.
...The real house belongs to the Dan Mansion, which city is Peng Hu. The dragon should be a sword, and the crane should not hear the sheng. The old halberds are lined with red gates, and the new Qian is full of purple air. The military chariots are in uniform, and Yu Qing belongs to Xuancheng.
There are also some travel notes,
...I met the Taoist priest Lou and got drunk in Yunfang. The dragon asked about the secret in the pot, which was passed down "behind the elbow."
The star shines with sword energy, and the night moon brews elixir light.
He was grading papers here, but dozens of people around him were watching him, worried that if the senior brother said that the gold inheritance did not match his experience, everyone would be in vain.
Their moods were very complicated. They were fascinated by Houchi's swordsmanship, especially the art of integrating body and sword, but they were also unwilling to completely abandon their own inheritance. In other words, they could understand this ancient sheepskin scroll from their ancestors on the grassland for generations.
Give up, but don't want to give up the ancient parchment scrolls.
What the prairie swordsmen are more willing to accept is that they have taken the wrong path in the past two thousand years, rather than the unbearability of the ancient sheepskin scrolls themselves. This is their spiritual support and inheritance. If even this is wrong, then wouldn’t the golden bloodline of the prairie be ruined?
Became a joke?
So what they hope for most is the very ancient legend. According to the legend, the Golden Bloodline of the Grassland and the Quanzhen of the Yanmen are actually from the same source. However, they have gone astray over thousands of years. In fact, they can still find common ground with each other.
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After a long time, Hou Zi put down the ancient sheepskin scroll, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, "How many of you have given birth to sword spirits?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally Shi La said in embarrassment: "Sword Spirit is the method of Quanzhen Sect. We are not good at it, and we have never heard of anyone practicing swordsmanship on the grassland who has mastered Sword Spirit..."
Seeing that everyone was nervous, Hou Zi smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. From my understanding, there are actually ways to raise sword spirits in this ancient sheepskin scroll. Are you surprised?"
Shi La was a little embarrassed in anticipation, "So our golden bloodline is really from the same family as you, the Quanzhen Sect?"
Hou Zi laughed loudly, "No, all sword cultivators in the world and the entire universe are one family. It is more appropriate to understand it this way. Sword cultivators without sword spirits will not be able to do it even when they are old. It just so happens that I am refining swords now, and I will follow the instructions with you.
Let’s try using the ancient parchment scroll method to see if we can generate a sword spirit.”
From the same ancient sheepskin scroll, different people will see different things from different angles; just like the same Three-Character Classic, a great Confucian, a general, or a businessman may be born, of course.
There might also be a beggar.
The Golden Bloodline of the Prairie follows the path of holding a sword. It cannot be said that it is wrong. It can only be said that they have not seen it comprehensively. As a result, they have gone more and more extreme on this path in the long river of time; I don’t know who is the most extreme.
I interpreted it this way first, but it is obvious that the grassland people lack the enthusiasm for change and innovation.
If he were a Quanzhen monk, he might have seen flying swordsmanship, because this was what he had been taught since the beginning, and he was told the correct answer in advance. As a result, many of his wild ideas were wiped out.
Hou Zi saw it more comprehensively than they did. He saw the holding sword, the flying sword, and even the body sword!
It was precisely because he saw the Shenjian that he was able to find out how to cultivate the sword spirit. Of course, the ancient sheepskin scrolls did not clearly state that once you practice it, it will be it. If you cannot practice it, you can only blame yourself for not having enough qualifications and lack of spirituality.
According to the ancient sheepskin scrolls, the parts that may be related to the cultivation of sword spirits are pointed out. Everyone is a practitioner, so there is no need for too much guidance, so everyone can do their own thing according to this method.
This is the first batch of benefits Hou Zi has given everyone as senior brother, but I don’t know if it can be successful?
