In the pavilion of the small courtyard, the two people were sitting in the red clouds of the setting sun. The red clouds reflected their faces. The fragrance of tea lingered in the small pavilion.
Master Zhu Zhao's jade-colored monk's robe was spotless, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his white teeth were biting his red lips.
"What's going on with this thirteenth pose? It's really weird!" Master Zhuzhao raised his eyebrows and snorted impatiently.
The two of them were stuck in the Thirteen Postures. They spent a lot of effort but couldn't figure it out. These Thirteen Postures are easy to move. One of their feet is empty, one is solid, one is left and the other is right. Their hands are like sword fingers, pointing towards the sky.
This action was not like a martial arts competition, but rather like a Taoist spell. It was so weird that the two of them couldn't understand it, and the heart trick next to it was also weird.
"Use your mind to transform into a sword, use your sword to transform your mind. The swords and minds are combined, and the mind is forged into a sword. The sword breaks through the sky, and it is forged in a row. It moves as expected, and it travels thousands of miles in an instant."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, isn't this the art of sword control?"
"Sword control?" Master Zhuzhao perked up and stared at him with wide almond-shaped eyes.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Sword control is said to be a magical Taoist skill. It involves controlling a long sword through the air. You can kill whoever you want, and you can command it as you wish."
"Is there really such a mysterious thing?" Master Zhuteru smiled and shook his head.
Li Muchan said: "Master, haven't you heard of it?"
"Humph, it's just a joke from ordinary people, how can there be such a thing!" Master Zhu Zhao gave him a blank look and shook his head.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Master, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. If Master has never seen them, it doesn't mean that they don't exist. In my opinion, this sword control skill is not necessarily absent."
Master Zhuzhao pursed his lips and smiled: "If he had such sword control skills, he would have become famous all over the world. How could it be our turn to discuss it?"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, made a gesture, and thought about it again. Although it was a joke, he still tried it, but it had no effect.
"Master, Nie Wangqiu's Flying Immortal Sword Technique seems to only have twelve styles. Could it be that Nie Wangqiu also comprehended this and made no progress?" Li Muchan frowned.
Master Zhuzhao nodded: "Well, it's very possible that this thirteenth pose is too difficult and inexplicable. He may have learned it for half a lifetime and made no progress."
Li Muchan sighed: "This Nie Wangqiu is also a smart man. Since he can't understand clearly, we are in trouble. In my opinion, Master, we should stop for a while and put it down before talking. There is no need to rush."
"I don't believe we can't do it!" Master Zhu Zhao's eyes widened.
Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Let it go, maybe occasionally you will have a flash of inspiration and realize this wonderfully. I'm afraid it won't help if you rely on force, right?"
Master Zhuzhao frowned, sighed reluctantly, and nodded slowly.
A month passed in a blink of an eye. When the two gave up, it was already a month later. Li Muchan had been immersed in swordsmanship and devoted his life to it.
In this thirteenth sword technique, Li Muchan vaguely felt that what he was practicing was not the sword, but the sword's will, and what he was practicing was his spirit. However, this technique was a bit unbelievable. He didn't tell Master Zhuzhao, but practiced it himself first.
After understanding some of the subtleties, he carefully observed the movements in the painting, paying close attention to every detail, carefully understanding the differences and realizing its wonderful meaning.
Early that morning, he went out of the house. After thinking hard all night, he felt that it should be about the same.
When he came to the center of the small courtyard, he spread his legs apart, with his feet in position, his hands holding parallel swords with empty fingers, his eyes slightly closed, as if they were closed but not closed, and seemed to be open but not open. A ray of residual light shone on his fingertips, imagining that the sword energy was breaking through the fingers.
Out, straight into the sky.
The sword energy broke through the clouds and penetrated into the sky to infinity, causing a bolt of lightning to move around the sword energy like a dragon soaring through the clouds and riding the mist.
After imagining such a scene, time kept passing by, and he didn't realize it. When his eyebrows swelled slightly and he felt a little sour, he slowly quit the visualization.
After I closed my eyes, I closed my eyes and opened them again. I felt my eyes brighten, the surrounding light was bright, the colors were clear and distinct, and the whole world became much more vivid.
He blinked and slowly returned to normal, with a slight smile on his lips.
He understood that this was a sign of a great increase in spirit. It seemed that this sword-making technique was indeed effective, and the effect of the practice was not inferior to that of the Observation of Heaven and the Divine Illumination Sutra.
He immediately fell into introspection, looked back for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes.
This sword-making posture does indeed increase the spirit and has excellent effects, but it is not as good as observing the Heaven, Humans and Gods and Illuminating Sutra. The two are completely different methods, and the levels are also far different.
Guantianrenshenzhaojing pays more attention to mental and physical improvement, improving slowly, and more importantly, it has recovery function. No matter how serious the injury is, you can recover as long as you don't die.
This sword-making style is different. The sword is eccentric and only strengthens the mind, like boiling soup over a high fire. The effect is indeed strong, but the consequences are unpredictable.
This is a person with profound concentration, but if the concentration is weak, it will be full of hallucinations. If you are not careful, you will go crazy, and in the worst case, you will go crazy, and in the worst case, you will die.
The sword-making style is miraculous, but it is dangerous and unsound. To practice it is to gamble your life.
The Observation of Heaven, Humans and Gods Illuminating Sutra is a step-by-step process. Although it is difficult to get started and difficult to practice, at least it has the effect of saving people, which is far beyond the sword-making method.
However, he still chose to practice the sword-making style, the indestructible power of Vajra, the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra, and the formation of relics, which gave him outstanding concentration, far beyond the comparison of ordinary people. His heart is as solid as a rock and as stable as iron.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be extremely dangerous to practice this sword-making style, but he was a little more confident.
Li Muchan secretly sighed, it was his blessing that Nie Wangqiu did not understand this technique. Otherwise, once he practiced, he was not a Buddhist, and he was not specialized in cultivating his mind. Once he practiced this sword-making technique, he would have been in trouble.
He then practiced in seclusion for seven days. He became energetic and energetic, and his whole body suddenly became as sharp as a sword. It was as if the sword was about to be unsheathed, and his momentum was overwhelming.
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That morning, after he woke up, he remembered that he had not practiced dragon slaying skills for a while, so he formed a seal and entered concentration. Soon the light in front of his eyes brightened, and then slowly disappeared, and his eyes gradually darkened. Three cold stars appeared, and the stars fell.
It turns into a ball and is injected into the meridians, just like mercury.
He slowly refined this ball of starlight, and his internal energy became purer and heavier, as thick as substance, and its power naturally grew stronger, making the dragon slayer even more powerful.
He opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with joy. Unexpectedly, the third star, the Big Dipper, was lit up. Now only half of it was lit up. He didn't know what would happen if they were all lit up.
This sword-making style is indeed mysterious. In just seven or eight days, my mind has been greatly heightened.
With a soft "squeak", Master Zhuzhao arrived gracefully, bringing with him a light scent of sandalwood. When he arrived at the small pavilion, he sat down and stared at Li Muchan.
"Master." Li Muchan opened his eyes.
"You brat seems to have mastered it, right?" Master Zhuzhao looked at Li Muchan with his almond-shaped eyes and exclaimed, "What a fierce momentum!"
Li Muchan slowly regained his breath and returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Is there any news about Senior Sister?"
Master Zhuzhao shook his head: "Not yet, don't worry, nothing will happen to them... but have you figured out the thirteen moves?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
"As expected of Zhan Ran!" Master Zhuzhao smiled brightly and shook his head: "You brat, you don't know how you grew melons in your head!"
"It all depends on Master's cultivation." Li Muchan said with a smile.
Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look: "I don't have that ability, it's up to you to strive for success!"
Li Muchan touched his nose and said, "Without Master's training, I would still be in Mei Mansion. Master, this Thirteenth Form is not very easy to practice."
"Come and listen." Master Zhuzhao was very interested.
Li Muchan explained the key points of the thirteen postures in detail, and finally said: "Master, this sword-making posture is really dangerous. According to my estimation, if anyone in the martial arts world practices it, they will definitely die."
"Oh——?" Master Zhuzhao raised his eyebrows.
Li Muchan said: "Forging a sword can make your mind as solid and pure as a sword, but this method is too strong, like boiling soup over a raging fire. It can easily damage your mind, make you lose it, go crazy, or lead to death.
, it’s really a killing sword!”
"It's so serious, ten deaths and no life?" Master Zhuzhao didn't believe it.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "I estimate that this set of Feixian Sword Scripture was created randomly by a certain martial arts master. It is taken for granted and has not been verified."
He said: "That person's mind may be strong, but the minds of ordinary people are not strong enough to withstand such a violent method. The harder they practice, the faster they will die!"
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Master Zhuzhao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "You brat, after all, you don't want me to practice, right?"
Li Muchan nodded thoughtfully: "Master, it's best not to take this risk."
"Then how are you practicing?" Master Zhu Zhao asked.
Li Muchan said: "Master, I have deep meditation skills, so naturally it is different."
"You have meditation skills, but I don't?" Master Zhuzhao hummed softly and shook his monk's robes.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, just to be on the safe side, let's forget it. Let me think about it again and see if I can improve it."
"Stop talking nonsense, I want to practice and see!" Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look.
Seeing this, Li Muchan had no choice but to nod his head: "Then the disciple must stay aside and wait!"
"Okay, it's up to you!" Master Zhuzhao waved her little hand.
She did it as soon as she was told to do it, stood up and took a good posture, slightly closed her almond-shaped eyes, which seemed to be open but not open, and seemed to be closed but not closed. The peripheral vision fell on her fingers, and she imagined the sword energy rising into the sky.
An hour passed quickly, and she slowly let go of her hand and opened her eyes.
Li Muchan frowned and thought about why his master couldn't practice. He quickly figured out that his mind was not strong enough.
This sword-making posture is to use the mind to refine the mind. If the mind is not strong, the fire is not strong, and there is no power. The stronger the mind, the more intense the fire, the greater the power.
With Master's determination, it will take a while of hard work to get into the sword-making style, and it will definitely not be achieved in a short time.
He thought for a while and said: "Master, let me help you!"
Zhuzhao Master Taizheng was depressed. Hearing this, he was delighted and beamed: "What can you do?"
"I'll use the initiation method and see what the effect is." Li Muchan said, extending his right hand with his parallel fingers to form a sword, and slowly touched Master Zhuzhao's forehead.
Master Zhuzhao trembled and immediately closed his eyes.