Volume 2 Rise of the Heaven Realm Chapter 136: Sword God Invincible
The two of them ran towards the barren mountains outside the Taoist Law School. After a while, they successfully captured two pheasants, two hares, and picked some common wild fruits.
Right on the platform of the top of the mountain, Bu Sheng used the most primitive method: drilling wood to make fire and raising a bonfire.
Just like the most ordinary hunter, he sat on the ground, made a fire, barbecued meat, wild fruits, and spirits.
Leaning beside the campfire, eating a bite of roasted chicken legs, taking a sip of strong wine, and looking at the stars in the sky, Wang Bin had not felt so comfortable for a long time:
"Bu Sheng? What a great name! Why is it called Bu Sheng?"
"Because I am a mortal and I have never won a single challenge before, so I am called invincible."
"Oh! It's interesting."
He looked at the broken wooden sword on Wan Sheng’s leg:
"Are you going to challenge me with this wooden sword?"
"right!"
"It looks like an ordinary wooden sword, why not change it to a better one?"
"Not found!"
"What kind of one do you want? I'll let the Taoist Academy help you build one."
"unnecessary."
Drink wine and eat meat.
"Tell me why you have been following Mingyue."
"Because she is beautiful!"
"Fart, there are so many beauties in the world. Tell the truth."
"You really want to hear it?"
"certainly!"
Sitting cross-legged by the campfire, with a broken wooden sword lying quietly on his legs, Bu Sheng took a bite of roast pheasant, glanced at Wang Bin who was leaning opposite, took a sip of strong wine, and said calmly:
"I have a dream: there will be no immortals in the world!"
Wang Bin became interested instantly.
"I was originally a scholar, born in a remote small town in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Everyone knows that the five continents in the heavens, Zhonghuang Yuzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou are all continents of monks. In this world dominated by monks, the life of ordinary people is not as good as that of dogs."
As if thinking of the hard life, Fu Sheng quietly took a sip of strong wine and continued:
"The monks occupy the best resources, but how many people are there who have truly become immortals?
In the end, it was all in vain.
The life of an ordinary person only lasts for more than a hundred years, but the life span of monks can be extended indefinitely, and immortals can live forever!"
Drink alcohol and eat meat:
"It is said that among the saints of the 'Three Purities', Daode Taoist Master presides over the 'human religion', but where is the 'human religion'?
There are monks everywhere who prey on the weak.
Everyone wants to practice Taoism and become an immortal in order to live forever. So what if you become an immortal? Can you really live forever?
Taiyi Sanxian has a calamity every five hundred years, Taiyi Jinxian has a calamity every eight hundred years, Daluo Jinxian has a calamity every thousand and five hundred years, and Daluo Tianxian has a calamity every two thousand years. How many immortals in the world can withstand this?
Stronger than a catastrophe?
Only in the legendary Hunyuan Daluo realm, the Hunyuan Dao Fruit can truly transcend the outside world.
However, how many years have passed since the creation of the world in Pangu to the present? There are only four people who have achieved the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.
Three of them were born with enlightenment, and only one achieved it through actual practice.
There is only one person!
There are a few Hunyuan Daluo realms, but how many years has this accumulated?
How many races, how many creatures, and how many sacrifices of resources did it take to achieve so many achievements?”
Throw away the chicken bones, pull off a roasted rabbit leg, eat a bite of the meat, drink a sip of wine, and continue:
"How many resources did those stepping stones consume?
In the end, they couldn't escape the will of heaven.
Under the way of heaven, all living beings are equal.
Why can those monks occupy so many good resources, while ordinary people who cannot practice Taoism live like pigs and dogs?
Even if it consumes so many resources, it will still be a stepping stone in the end.
So what are they planning?
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As everyone knows, the world is so big and everything is one.
If everyone goes to practice, the number of practitioners will increase, and more and more resources will be consumed. One day, this prosperous world will become barren.
The highway will also become deserted.
I don't practice Taoism, but I am determined to be a person who can "kill Taoism and kill immortals".
Look at these mediocre people, but they keep saying things that go against heaven.
God, are you rebellious?
The way of heaven, how can you, the ants, contend with it?!"
After a slight pause, he said calmly:
“If you abandon the sage and abandon the wisdom, the people will benefit a hundredfold.
I just want to use the power of heaven to kill immortals with a mortal body.
Cut off the backbone of the mediocre and kill the delusions of the foolish.
The way of heaven will last forever, and the world will last forever.
I am famous because I want to be invincible, and I want to show those fools that the way of heaven is invincible."
Unconsciously, Wu Sheng ate the entire rabbit leg, threw away the bones, and reached out to break off the other rabbit leg.
Use the calmest tone and say the most earth-shattering words.
Looking at the starry sky and thinking about what to say, Wang Bin took a sip of the strong wine in the gourd, thoughtfully.
After a long time, he said quietly:
"There are three thousand avenues, each one has its own technique! Although I don't agree with your point of view, I respect your choice.
How about I open a special branch for you in the Institute of Taoism and let you manage it, and you can spread your ideas to your heart's content, how about that?"
Bu Sheng continued to eat the rabbit legs:
"unnecessary!"
"Our Taoist Academy currently has five branches. You can use the secrets of exercises, elixirs, talismans, and magic weapons at your disposal."
Keep drinking:
"unnecessary."
As if remembering something again, Bu Sheng said lightly:
"Back then, I was comprehending the way of heaven in the mountains. When I saw Fairy Mingyue flying slowly from the sky, I clearly felt her loneliness and persistence. My strong curiosity drove me to chase after me to see what happened, so I started from Dongsheng Shenzhou all the way.
We pursued him to Nanzhanbuzhou, then to Zhonghuangyuzhou, and then to Beijuluzhou.
Until you appeared, I felt the change in the fairy's heart, so I decided to leave.
But I also want to see what kind of person you are that can make a fairy who is not stained by the mortal world be so persistent.
After seeing you, I no longer have any curiosity in my heart.
Now, I have found my own way, so I am leaving."
"Where are you going?"
"First find a handy weapon, and then go and interrupt the delusions of those mediocre people."
As he spoke, he threw the broken wooden sword on his leg into the fire.
"You are an enemy of all the monks in the world. The road ahead will be difficult!"
"The road is ruthless. What road ahead is not difficult?!"
"Well said!"
Wang Bin reached out and took out a round-headed wooden hammer from his waist and threw it to Bu Sheng on the other side of the bonfire:
"This is made from a whole Yuangang wood. It is the highest among trees and a real treasure in the world. I originally wanted to leave it to my family as an heirloom, but I thought it was too valuable and was afraid of causing trouble. I will give it to you today. I hope it will
can help you fulfill your ambitions.”
Wu Sheng took it and waved it gently:
"Yes, but it's a bit bulky. After all, I'm used to using swords."
Putting down the rabbit leg in his hand, he slowly stroked the big wooden hammer with both hands. After stroking for a moment, he suddenly used his palm as a blade and slashed towards the hammer handle. The huge wooden root of the hammer instantly broke off from the handle, leaving a long
wooden stick.
Wang Bin looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief:
"This is Yuangang wood, which is known as the supreme wood. It has always been known for its toughness. Even the Shadow Bearing Sword and the Sun Jing Wheel can only leave a shallow mark on it. There is no trace of his hand. With so much force, he cut off the hammer head at once, how did he do it?"
Under Wang Bin's incredible gaze, Wu Sheng used two fingers as blades, using strange angles and methods, to peel off layers of Yuangang wood. After a while, two dark red wooden swords appeared in Bu Sheng's hands.
He threw the peeled wood bark and the round-headed wooden hammer into the fire, and it burned like ordinary wood.
This really shocked Wang Bin!
Using his purple eyes, he observed carefully and found that the wood bark and wooden hammer burning in the fire had no trace of spirituality and were just ordinary wood. Carefully recalling the way Wu Sheng stroked the wooden hammer and the path of the cutting finger knife, Wang Bin instantly understood the reason. :
When Wu Sheng caressed the entire wooden hammer, and even used his fingers as blades to cut, he was using the avenue of heaven and earth to concentrate all the spirituality into those two wooden swords.
'Daodao, can it still be used like this?'
Wang Bin really opened his eyes today.
[Author's digression]: The sword god Bu Sheng is a character that I like very, very, very much. When I conceived this book, I originally wanted to use Bu Sheng as the protagonist...
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