He looked at the two characters and showed a satisfied smile. The size was much different from the three characters ". Baiyun Cliff," but the strength of the sword and the depth of the sword's intention were even better.
Seeing these two words, the three brothers Nangong Yuanheng opened their eyes in surprise and stared at these three words. After a moment, their eyes were in a trance, and they felt a huge wave crashing down from the sky.
It is as powerful as a mountain breaking apart, and can directly grind oneself into powder.
The three of them couldn't help but take a few steps back, trying to avoid this huge wave, but they never thought that the huge wave was coming and chasing after them. The three of them could only keep backing away, moving left and right, which was quite embarrassing.
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The three of them retreated fourteen or five steps, and then stopped. The illusion in front of them disappeared, and they regained consciousness. They looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They knew what they were doing, and their backs were already wet with cold sweat.
The three of them understood at this time that this was the sword intent emanating from the two words "Canghai". It seemed like an illusion, but it forced themselves to be like this. It was too lifelike, and the surging waves were real. If they were not
If you dodge, you might have fainted.
"Brother Li, what a powerful sword!" Nangong Yuanheng praised, his face turned a little pale.
The sword intention is a mysterious and real thing. The level of martial arts of the three of them is not low. Although they are not as good as Wen Yinyue, they are still rare masters. The tiger father has no dog son, so he understands and understands the sword intention better than ordinary people.
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After experiencing Li Muchan's "Canghai", the sword intention is really as powerful as a huge wave and cannot be shaken. This sword intention is completely different from his father's elegant and strange style, but it is equally chilling and unstoppable.
Li Muchan smiled: "If Nangong Daxia can break the word "me", just go to Nali Xinghu Xiaozhu to find me. I have always wanted to ask Nangong Daxia for advice in person!,"
"Brother Li, daddy will definitely look for you!," Nangong Wuwang chuckled, shaking his head and saying: "You guys, what kind of adventures have you encountered these days? You have practiced to this extent!,"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I went to Nanli and Dongchu, and had the opportunity to see their martial arts. If the three brothers want to improve, they can't stay in the house all the time."
"Daddy won't let me, I want to go out and play!" Nangong Wuwang shook his head helplessly and hummed: "He's afraid that someone will blackmail me into doing something he doesn't want to do!,"
Li Muchan nodded: "That's true. There are many people in the world who are hostile to Nangong Daxia's identity, so we have to guard against it!"
"Oh, my life is like being in jail!" Nangong Wuwu expressed his bitterness.
Nangong Yuanheng frowned: "Third child!,"
Nangong Wuwang curled his lips and said: "Brother, Brother Li is not an outsider anyway, so what's the point of talking about it!,"
Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Third Young Master, please don't take my advice. I still have things to do. I can't even bother hanging out for a while."
".When?," Nangong Wuwang said quickly.
Li Muchan thought for a while and shook his head: ". It can take as fast as one and a half years, or as slow as three to five years."
Nangong Wuwang was a little disappointed, but then he cheered up: "Well, let's make an agreement, and we are not allowed to go back on it!,"
Li Muchan smiled and said: ".I will never regret it!"
Seeing Nangong Wuwang like this, Nangong Yuanheng and Nangong Lizhen shook their heads and smiled bitterly, but did not say much. Li Muchan's current cultivation level seems to be not inferior to that of his father. Even if it is slightly inferior, it is limited. It can be said that no one in the world can rival him.
With him here, I can really play with peace of mind.
Moreover, if they play together, my father will agree. This is a rare opportunity."
Nangong Lizhen opened her mouth and was moved.
Nangong Yuanheng was helpless. As the eldest son, everyone in the Nangong family needed his control. The affairs were complicated and he couldn't get away from them.
Li Muchan smiled and said: ".Young masters, let's go together."
""Haha, thank you so much, Brother Li!", Nangong Lizhen said with a smile.
Li Muchan did not stay long and left Zhongzhou City directly with Wen Yinyue and returned to Canghai Mountain. This time he was inspired by Nangong Sidao.
When Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue appeared on Canghai Mountain, it was already evening. The sun was setting in the west, and the slanting light shone on the entire Canghai Mountain, dyeing it rose color. On the stone steps of Canghai Mountain, disciples were constantly coming and going.
It's really lively and full of life.
When Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue appeared, all the disciples greeted them one after another and looked at the two people with reverent eyes, which was heart-warming.
Wen Yinyue, the senior sister, has a respected status not only because of her beauty, but also because she is fair and unbiased in her dealings. Moreover, she handles most of the affairs nowadays, and Master Zhuzhao is too unruly.
Li Muchan has become a legend. He started late but came up from behind. He is the number one master in Canghai Mountain. He is extremely talented and unparalleled in the world. They all say that the future number one master in the world will be none other than Senior Brother Li.
Nangong Si Dao will be replaced.
Moreover, Li Muchan seldom appeared, and everyone thought he was practicing in seclusion, which added to the sense of mystery. Looking at him was like looking at the mountains.
Wen Yinyue just nodded slightly and had a calm expression, while Li Muchan smiled and was very kind, without any pretense, which made people feel like spring breeze.
Qinggong cannot be used on the steps, so both of them walked up slowly, but they were a little faster than the other disciples. They looked slow, but they were extremely fast.
After a while, the two of them broke through the enthusiastic surroundings of the disciples and returned to the top of the mountain to reach the Wuji Hall. Master Zhuzhao was meditating under the jade statue.
The two of them came in directly without any notification. She wore a jade monk's robe, covering her graceful figure, and sat there quietly. Her beautiful face was solemn, awe-inspiring, sacred and inviolable, and she was integrated with the jade statue behind her.
It's hard to tell each other apart.
""Master." Li Muchan cupped his fists and said warmly: ".
We are back.,"
"Well, have you met Nangong Sidao?" Master Zhuzhao opened her bright eyes and asked calmly, her expression indifferent, as if she had no human emotions.
Li Muchan shook his head: "．I didn't see it.,"
". He's not at home all year round, so it's not easy to see him!" Master Zhuzhao snorted.
Her tone became much more lively at this time, and she gradually came out of her indifference. It was obviously due to practicing the mind method. The Miaolian Sutra requires a clear mind and the ability to control emotions. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes.
She frowned slightly: "Then your trip was in vain?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not in vain. Nangong Sidao is indeed very wise. He left three words on a cliff." The words contain sword meaning. If you want to compete with him, you only need to break the sword meaning.
yes.,"
""Sword Intent?" Master Zhuzhao pondered, pointing to the futon opposite. Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue sat down, and the three of them sat down."
Sitting in the shape of "pin," the character is close enough to smell the breath.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Nangong Si Dao transcends martial arts and reaches the level of martial arts. I guess this martial arts cultivates sword intention or sword energy.
""So, no one can beat him?" Master Zhuzhao frowned.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "There is no one who can transcend the barriers of martial arts. No matter how exquisite the martial arts is, it will not be able to defeat him. Under the sword's will, all the moves are useless."
What about you?," Zhuzhao looked at him with his Taijian.
Li Muchan smiled proudly: "I'm very lucky. I have reached perfection and entered the realm of martial arts. I can barely compete with Nangong Sidao!"
Her smile was as bright as a flower, and her beauty was more beautiful than that of a young girl. She said happily: "Fortunately, I didn't lose the face of Cang Haishan!"
Wen Yinyue said: "Nangong Sidao wrote three words on a cliff. Someone wanted to write on the cliff and needed to break his sword intention. I tried, but it didn't work.,"
""What kind of trick is he playing?," Master Zhuteru hummed.
Wen Yinyue said: "As soon as I got close to the cliff, I felt a sword light stabbing me. I couldn't help but resist it. I fell into it. It was no different from a real person fighting. I was slightly injured."
"You are really capable of making mysteries." Zhanran, how did you break it?" Master Zhuzhao asked with a snort.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's no different from fighting with a real person. You just need to be stronger than it. Master, I was inspired by him and have a new way to train my disciples."
"Huh?" Master Zhuzhao raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "You want to learn Nangong Si Tao?"
Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I want to write a few words and leave them."
"Okay, let's give it a try. Your first few paintings were of great help to everyone." Master Zhu Zhao said with a smile as bright as a flower: ".
In ten years or so, "we in Canghaishan will be the only one in the family."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "There is also Landuo Temple.,"
Master Zhuzhao said angrily: "Huh, don't mention those smelly monks!"
Li Muchan did as he was told. Master Zhuzhao and Wen Yinyue accompanied him to a stone wall on Canghai Mountain. The stone wall faced south and faced north. Unfortunately, it was in a dense forest and no one came. Li Muchan looked at it with the eyes of the void.
Look, I found this great place.
Canghai Mountain is so big that even the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect have not been able to visit all of it, and no one has ever visited many dense forests and strange peaks.
This stone wall stands in a pine forest, about four to five feet high. Canghai Mountain is majestic and has countless strange rocks. Such stone walls can be seen everywhere, and there is nothing unusual about it.
The stone wall is covered with wisteria and covered with dense leaves. If you look aside, you will see that it is covered with moss. There is no gap and the original stone quality cannot be seen.
Li Muchan flicked his sleeves and swept it clean. The wisteria and moss disappeared, and the stone wall returned to white stone, like the flint of later generations. The texture was so fine that some people could believe it to be white jade.
This stone wall was not high, but it was very wide. It spanned the entire pine forest. Li Muchan made a few vague strokes and said with a smile: "Dear father, I will write a few more words and divide them into different grades, so that they can challenge them one by one."
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"Well, that's a good idea." Master Zhuzhao nodded slightly. She was in the dense forest, her jade monk's robe was still spotless and aloof, and said: "It's best to proceed step by step."
Li Muchan thought for a while, walked to the far west position, lightly moved his fingertips, and pointed in the direction of the stone wall, but when he heard a soft sound of "Chichichichichi," the invisible sword energy from his fingertips scratched the stone wall.
As the powder and debris flew, the four characters "Nine Swords in the Sea" appeared before their eyes.
Each character is the size of a person. At first glance, it looks like a person wielding a sword. It contains infinite wonders and completely integrates the sword style of the Nine Swords in the Sea into these four characters.
Master Zhuzhao stared at it, and suddenly waved his hand and said, "Bang, bang," and his two palms fell to the ground.
Two shallow pits about the depth of a hand were made.
She took a step back, took a long breath, turned her head and looked over, her bright eyes shining: "Okay, it's really good." This move is really amazing!,"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is only the first level, come on."
He moved eastward, then lightly traced his fingertips, pointing to the stone wall in the void, with ""Chichi," written on the stone wall.
There was a loud noise, powdery stone chips flew around, and then five big characters appeared, one by one, Qi Chaoyang style, about the same size as the previous characters.
Master Zhuzhao stepped forward, looked intently, and waved his jade palm again, "Bang bang bang bang!" A series of four palms fell to the ground, forming four deep pits.
She took a step back to get out of the sword cage, and said in surprise: "It's really different!"
She could clearly feel the strength of the sword increasing, and it was more difficult for her to resist than Yue Cai. She needed to be serious, and she had to go down with four palms. The four shallow pits were all ankle-deep.
Li Muchan acted according to the law and wrote out the names of each of the Nine Swords of the Sea ten times.
Peel the eastern end from the western end,
As for the four words at the east end, ". Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong Style," Master Zhuzhao couldn't catch it at once.
Every time Li Muchan finished writing a word, Master Zhuzhao would test it out, and the rest came to the seventh form."
Master Zhuzhao could no longer catch it. When he reached the ninth form of Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, he flew directly backwards without even making a single move. It was just like a real person attacking.
After Master Zhuzhao flew out, Li Muchan caught her in a flash, put her down gently, and said with a smile: ".
Master, be careful not to force yourself, otherwise you will be injured."
"Is this move of yours too strong?" Master Zhuzhao frowned and said, rolling his eyes at him.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "As long as everyone slowly figures out the sword intention here, after practicing the Nine Swords of the Sea, you can really reach this level."
""It seems like my swordsmanship hasn't been practiced well either." Master Zhu Zhao shook his head.
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "Master, you are so focused on the Miaolian Sutra that you have neglected the Nine Swords of the Canghai. In fact, the Nine Swords of the Canghai contain the ultimate principles of swordsmanship, and I only realized it now."
Master Zhuzhao nodded: "Okay, I understand, I will practice the Nine Swords of the Sea well.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, I will write a few greeting cards and send them to several sects."
"Oh?" Master Zhuzhao raised her dark eyebrows and revealed a sly smile: "You kid, did you use this trick on greeting cards again?" Li Muchan smiled proudly and nodded: "I know.
I am the master!
Especially Landa Temple, give them a little show of strength, so as not to underestimate us, Canghaishan!,"
Master Zhu Zhao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Well, you are really good at it. This is a good idea. There will be no fighting or casualties, and it can also shock them and stop them from being too presumptuous!"
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Li Muchan smiled and said: "Then let's go back. This place should be leveled up. Disciples practicing swords might as well come here to learn a thing or two."
Master Zhuzhao waved her jade hands: "Let's do it like this, let them do it by themselves! With such a place to practice swordsmanship, they should burn incense. They can't do everything. If they are too comfortable, they will lose the fighting spirit!"
Li Muchan thought about it and nodded, feeling that it made sense, and said with a smile: "Well, it's better than this. Only when Dabi and Xiaobi get better results can they be qualified to come and learn swordsmanship." "This is a good idea, how about it, Yin Yue ?," Master Zhuzhao turned to ask Wen Yinyue.
Nowadays, most of the affairs of the Canghai Sword Sect are handed over to Wen Yinyue. Master Zhuzhao can enjoy her leisure time and will not make decisions without authorization when encountering problems. She will discuss it with Wen Yinyue.
Wen Yin Yue nodded softly: ". The month is better than the first three, and the year is better than the first ten.,"
Master Zhuzhao frowned and said, "But in this way, not everyone can benefit, and it's a bit of a waste."
Wen Yinyue pondered for a moment and said slowly: ". It is open to all disciples for one day every month. The first three months of the month and the top ten of the year can get three days."
Li Muchan put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Gaoming, let's do it like this!"
Master Zhuzhao said: ". I hope these girls and boys will live up to our hard work and study hard."
Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Master, don't worry, I think they are all working hard."
""Having you as an example inspires them," Master Zhu Zhao shook his head.
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Landa Temple Landa Temple is located on a cliff, with a golden roof and vermilion walls. Under the sunlight, it looks magnificent, majestic and sacred.
There are several rows of stone lions squatting on the eaves of the temple, the size of fists. They all look up at the white clouds in the sky. Standing on the top of the temple and looking down, the white clouds cover their eyes and they cannot see what is going on down the mountain.
In the early morning, the low sound of sutra chanting mixed with the fresh air, lingering around the entire Landa Temple. The sound of chanting sutras is solemn and sacred, making people unconsciously refreshed and peaceful.
In a small Zen courtyard at the east end of the temple, a simple and honest young novice monk in gray clothes walked slowly in, stopped outside the Zen room in the middle, and whispered: "Abbott, the Canghai Sword Sect has sent a message."
"Fajing, come in." A smooth and soft voice sounded slowly, pleasant to the ear.
"Yes, abbot." The honest little novice opened the door and entered the house.
The room is simple and clean, with only one couch and nothing else. There is an old monk in gray sitting there, with nine ring scars on his shiny head, eyebrows stained like frost, face wrinkled like an old tree, but a pair of clear eyes. , like a child, without sadness or joy.
His voice was soft and round, like that of a middle-aged man, and he said warmly: "Fa Jing, when did you send it here?"
"Just now.," Fa Jing replied respectfully.
The old monk said warmly: "Which disciple?"
Fajing said respectfully: ". It is a female benefactor, surnamed Mei. She did not enter the temple, but stopped outside the temple."
"My surname is Mei," the old monk nodded slowly and stretched out his skinny hand.
Fa Jing raised his hands and said respectfully: "Abbott, this plum donor has extremely profound cultivation.
Not inferior to Senior Brother Lekong.,"
".Oh?," the old monk frowned and looked over.
Fa Jing said: "I happened to be cleaning outside the temple and saw her appearance."
The old monk gently chinned his head and said warmly: "It seems that it is the direct disciple Mei Ruolanmei, the benefactor. You can't hold it back and you are competitive again?"
"Yes, abbot, please punish me!" Fa Jing lowered his head in shame, his honest face turning red.
"Sigh," the old monk shook his head and sighed, looking at him with compassion: "You, your qualifications are excellent, not inferior to Kong Kong, but if you can't get rid of the desire to win, you will never be able to achieve great success, and your achievements will be limited. ,"@.