Early the next morning, people and monsters who wanted to worship the clan gathered together. At about a quarter of the hour, more than 300 creatures gathered at the entrance of the valley, and everyone entered the valley together. Jingtian and others got up a little later, and were in a hurry now.
Come and hang at the end of the line.
Suddenly upon entering, a strong wind blew from the deep valley. After a gust of wind, everyone was blown away.
Jingtian called to the girl from the Tang family in the wind, but the sound was messed up and even the speaker couldn't hear clearly. He couldn't open his eyes, and when the wind stopped, he looked around and found that the person was already on a suspended stone platform.
, there are a large number of stone platforms floating around, all of the same shape. These stone platforms are surrounded by a circle. There is also an ancient mirror hanging flat in the circle. The mirror emits light toward the sky. The mirror light illuminates a figure, but it has a similar posture and appearance.
Fairy woman.
Many people shouted from the suspended stone platform: "I've seen Master Chu!"
Jingtian secretly thought, it turns out that this beautiful girl is Chu Hanjing, the current leader of the Excalibur Sect. It is said that she was a person from four hundred years ago and a disciple of the Four Excalibur Sects. After so many years, her appearance has not changed at all. This
What kind of cultivation is it?
"Comrades, I am Chu Hanjing of the Divine Sword Sect, in charge of the inheritance and recruitment. Now you are in the Wenxin Pass in the illusion of three generations. This illusion will summon the past, present, and future three incarnations. Your past incarnations will be
I will reveal your life experiences for everyone to judge. If you don’t want to reveal your origins, you can withdraw immediately.”
Jingtian was shocked. He had no idea about this. It was rare to see someone as reckless as him. The rest had inquired about the entrance examination in Shenjian Town and knew it very well. The main sect of Shenjian Sect is the leader in today’s world.
Those who practice the Yuanliu of the Dharma and can enter this sect are all heroes who are upright and upright. They are sincere to others and themselves. Even if they do evil, they must be upright and upright. This is exactly the case when asking the heart to guard against evil spirits.
"As the saying goes, if you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. My monks are upright and aboveboard, and there is nothing I can't say to others. Why don't we start with me, Chen Ziliang of Yongzhou, and let the Master of the Chu Clan make a decision, and let everyone in the world make a decision!"
Someone who had heard of this Yongzhou Chen Ziliang even praised him a few times. Jingtian listened carefully and found out that this old man Chen had amazing skills and noble conduct, and was a well-known hero. The young man immediately felt relieved a lot.
, I always want someone to take the lead and serve as a reference for myself.
Then Jingtian saw another version of himself appear in the mirror light.
The young boy secretly frowned, but he didn't know that in the three worlds of Wenxinguan, the first person on trial that everyone saw was themselves.
The root cause is that everyone's present body is already sleeping in the formation, watching on the stone platform. It is the future body that is being judged, and it is the past body that is being judged in the mirror light. The future is infinite, so how many disciples there are, will be determined.
There are many identical Questioning Heart Passes. When many future bodies look back to the present, the memory of each Heart Asking Pass will be passed to the main body. In this way, all apprentices can be tested in a very short time.
Chu Hanjing opened a book and asked loudly: "Who is your last name?"
Jingtian walked over and replied: "Fei Peng."
Jingtian on the high platform didn't know what to do. The questions and answers were as clear as in his ears. How many people in the world can look down on merits and demerits? He prides himself on being mediocre and has no merits or demerits in this world. The only thing he doesn't know is
The fault lies in this reincarnation. I think that as long as the leader of the Chu family doesn't get to the bottom of things, there will be no hindrance to a good and innocent person like him.
Chu Hanjing asked again: "Have you ever killed any living being?"
He turned around and replied: "Innumerable."
Sedum: "?"
As soon as these words came out, exclamations and denunciations continued to be heard from the surrounding suspended stone platforms. For a time, Sedum became the target of public criticism. He was only an eighteen-year-old young man with a vigorous age. No matter how peaceful his mind was, at this time
I felt so wronged that my eyes turned red without realizing it.
"I didn't expect you to be so good at killing at such a young age. Could it be that you have no conscience at all? You'd better not meet me after leaving this place, otherwise I will avenge the lives you killed!"
"That's right! Back then, the Four Divine Sword Sects spread their magic to the world, wasn't it just for all living beings to help each other? If such magic fell into the hands of people with evil intentions like you, it would be a disaster for the world! If you are still upright, you will accept my teaching after you leave the valley.
Challenge. When you killed those weaklings, have you ever thought about what you would do if you met someone stronger than yourself?! This kind of cannibalism will be cut off by us!"
Jingtian clenched his fists and said nothing. He suddenly heard a clear female voice among the many scoldings, "Do you convict people for no reason? Isn't this an injustice to a good person! What's the matter of asking questions? I don't think it's fundamental.
It’s just a false accusation!”
"Shut up! The Wenxin Pass was set up by Han Dazong, the Master of the Water and Sky Sword, and Liu Dazong, the Master of the Sacred Heart Qin. How can you, a little kid like you, not be able to talk about it!"
"The left sentence is big, the right sentence is big, I think you are the slave of the predecessors. If the predecessors are right in everything, then we should not live anymore. If anything happens, please ask the predecessors to jump out of the coffin to help us.
Come up with ideas!”
This rebuttal voice was very weak in the crowd of scoldings, just like a lonely boat on the sea. The ill will of all living beings was like the tide, but Jingtian only remembered every word and every word that the girl said.
Chu Hanjing thought for a moment and suddenly whispered: "Quiet!"
After all the Taoists fell silent, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect continued to ask Jingtian's past body: "Do you remember your previous life?"
In the past, my expression remained calm and "natural."
As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion on the stone platform again, and then many humans and monsters started to apologize to Jingtian. There were many people from Leiluo, and Jingtian all bowed to each other, but they didn't feel any better in their hearts.
Chu Hanjing frowned and then interrogated Jingtian in detail about his life experience. He learned that he was honest in this life, so he passed the question of heart. All the Taoists judged together, except for a few who thought that this person was average in life and not like a hero.
The rest of the people agreed to witness him joining the Divine Sword Sect.
Lai also felt guilty for the indiscriminate scolding before. Jingtian prides himself on being a little person, and little people have the joy and happiness of little people. Now that he is likely to join the best sect in the world, he can't help but feel happy and smile, no longer
Take into account the previous slanderous words.
The evaluations were carried out one by one, and when they were all over, Jingtian suddenly heard the roar of wind in his ears, and the stone platform and ancient mirror in front of him disappeared. He suddenly fell into a forest of steles again. The stone steles here were of different shapes, some
They are as small as bricks and tiles, and some are as tall as peaks. Each piece has engravings left by its predecessors. Some record a unique sword technique, some only leave a few words of reflection, and some are even just random scratches.
I think this is already the second level, and I don’t know what the purpose is.
The Forest of Steles was empty except for Jingtian. He visited the place for a long time and still couldn't find any way out. He couldn't find the way out, and he didn't know how to pass the customs.
He looked up at the sky, the sun was in the sky, it was about a quarter past noon, and he didn't know whether the time in the illusion of the three worlds was the same as the outside world. Sedum took out the dry food and water from the bag and had a simple meal.
"I wonder how Miss Tang is doing now." He thought about it secretly for a while, "The top priority is to pass the test first. The answer may be hidden on a certain stone tablet. Alas, this forest of tablets is endless, and I don't know when I will find it."
Jingtian calmed down and picked a nearby stone tablet to watch patiently. This square and square granite stone tablet with serious edges and corners recorded an article called "Commentaries on the Great Sutra of Poems and Swords", which was a reference for later generations to study the "General Guidelines of the Great Sutra of Poems and Swords".
The original text is less than 400 words, but the senior carver left tens of thousands of words of notes. He asked him to carve densely on a stone tablet, with words on the front and graphics on the back.
The figure contains another swordsmanship called "Jinse". It was created by a predecessor who left commentaries. It was based on Li Yishan's poem of the same name at that time. It is intended to tell future generations that if they can understand the comments he left,
Just like him, you can turn the poetry of the world into sword skills.
Jingtian was not much of a scholar. He could read and write well, but he did not have the ability to devote himself to learning. Since he graduated from a book school at the age of fourteen, he has read mostly idle books and essays. Fortunately, this is what is written on the stone tablet.
The wording in the annotations is straightforward, and the original text is purely in vernacular. Anyone who has learned a few Chinese characters will be able to understand most of it.
After reading half of the article, the boy's mind wandered: "I once heard from a storyteller in the city that back then, the Master of the Yangshen Sword spread the law to the world and used the Shaoyin Sword Intent to inscribe the techniques. All living beings in the world did not need to be literate and could understand them just by observing the glyphs.
Wonderful method, I don’t know if it is true or false.”
He endured his temper and read the whole article, then went around to look at the figures. This person was careless in his heart, and it was common for him to not understand the meaning when reading. However, as soon as he saw the figures and pictures, he immediately became dexterous and took pictures of the people in the pictures.
He gestured with his posture and concentrated on moving his inner energy, but his true energy was flowing endlessly and he was unable to use the sword skills. It seemed that the patterns were just a guide. If he wanted to achieve success, he still needed to practice according to the secrets of textual storytelling.
Jingtian recalled what was said in "Commentaries": Beginners who are just beginning to practice... use their spiritual thoughts to guide their sword energy. Everything in the world is inseparable from the word "heart".
The unity of spirit and spirit.
He crossed his legs and entered meditation, put his thoughts back into his body, sensed the flow of qi, and guided the true qi to circulate around the two meridians of Ren and Du. It was really smooth at first. The true qi was like a horse, and his mind was like fodder. The horse moved one by one. The Ren channel controls the blood.
The Du Meridian governs Qi; if the Du Meridian is open, the eight meridians will be unblocked; if the eight meridians are unblocked, the hundred meridians will be unblocked, so the Qi will flow throughout the body and the three elements will be connected.
When he was fully focused, he controlled the continuous flow of inner breath, and the qi and blood surged accordingly. After a while, his whole body was flushed, sweat was steaming like mist, the energy of the body was boiling, the inner qi was rolling like a tide, and his spiritual thoughts were like a small boat in the river.
, follow the tide. Do this for three moments, and gradually enter a better state. According to "Commentaries"
As mentioned, at this time, you should try to twist the Qi into a Gang. This is the subtle skill of swordsmanship. However, Jingtian has already forgotten the key and devoted himself to the flow of Qi. Unknowingly, the spirit guides the inner Qi to continue to accelerate, and suddenly he feels
My meridians were swollen and painful, and my whole body was hot. Only then did I realize that I had gone crazy.
At this moment, Jingtian has no time to care about him, he just wants to calm down the fierce inner breath of this galloping horse. At this critical moment, if he relaxes his thoughts and separates his spirit, his true energy will explode and all the pulses in his body will be severed.
If he breaks his body, he will die on the spot; if he releases his inner energy from all over his body,
If the acupuncture points are discharged and scattered between the heaven and the earth, his Qi and blood will be greatly damaged, his life span will be cut in half, and he will be plagued by dangers and die of illness in the future. If he remains indifferent and the Qi continues to accelerate, not only will his mind be exhausted,
It will also deplete the essence in the body and turn it into a mummy.
If you want to forcibly stop the true qi, you can only cultivate the "Yuanguan Lock". The qi throughout the body will not leak, and the inner breath will be like a dragon trapped in a lock, and it will not cause chaos. However, this is an excellent skill in Taoism, and it will be difficult even if you practice it for many years.
Achievement, Jingtian is just an ordinary young man, how can he have such ability?
Just when this person was in a dilemma, the Zhaodan Divine Sword that had been carried on his body suddenly let out a clear cry. Even though Jingtian was unconscious at the moment, he still heard the sword cry clearly. For a moment, he completely forgot about his body.
, I just feel like I am in a dream, my mind no longer pays attention to the inner breath, I am completely helpless, and I escape into the emptiness.
At this moment, the inner breath that has lost its guidance is like a galloping horse that has lost its bridle, flowing randomly in Sedum's body. In an instant, the meridians are torn, the acupoints are broken, and the whole body's blood is poured into the meridians and acupoints to form a blockage, resulting in insufficiency of Qi and blood.
Chang, all five internal organs are injured, and the spirit of Sedum
He was thinking deeply, unaware of everything in his body. Seeing that his injuries were getting worse, he was about to die on the spot in less than an hour and three minutes. The Zhaodan Divine Sword screamed again, and the sword light burst out, turning into a divine spring floating behind the sedum.
, this is the soul of Zhaodanquan, and it is also the spirit of the divine sword.
Zhaodan Spring is one of Shennong's nine springs. It is the spiritual eye of heaven and earth and has the power of creation. At this time, the soul of the spring enters the body, and the true energy in Sedum's body is like a hundred birds throwing into the forest. It all returns to the sea of Tanzhong Qi, and it is rolled into a white flower.
The jade cup has clear sword water gurgling from the cup, like a spiritual spring.
Jingtian came back from his fugue, and suddenly felt that there was no part of his body that was not in pain. He opened his mouth to scream, but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He lay dying and fell to the ground. There was no doctor to save him in this place with no village or shop.
, the young man looked at the sun setting in the sky and felt that his life was also declining.
"Sedum, Sedum, I didn't expect that a good young man like you would die here today. Oh, poor young master. I haven't wielded a sword to see all over the world before I died. I haven't experienced the prosperity of the world. This will cost my soul."
I have returned to the underworld, and I don’t know if the ghost world will accept me as a reincarnated person..."
He muttered here, lay down for a while, vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and then stood up on his own. Not only could he walk and jump now, but his strength had also improved a lot, but his meridians were broken.
acupoints, and internal disorders
The chaotic Qi and blood have not improved yet. At this time, he has entered a new world on the road of cultivation, and at the same time he has suffered many injuries. If he can recover from his injuries in the future, he will naturally skyrocket. If his injuries worsen, he may die.
Not long ago.
No matter what, Jingtian finally did not continue to feel depressed. He read "Commentaries on the Classic of Poetry and Sword" again. This time, he had a lot of feelings after reading it again. Only then did he realize how reckless he was. He was lucky enough not to die because of Lai Zhao.
The Bold Divine Sword. Jingtian held the sword in his hand and praised it for a few words, but the Divine Sword was silent.
After Jingtian finished reading the Sword Sutra, he tried to practice the "Jin Se" sword technique again. This time, as soon as his mind moved, a sword gang flew out of the jade cup in Tanzhong, came out through the body, and turned into a piece of sword.
The clear sword light circled around Sedum, changing its shape according to his thoughts, like an arm moving his fingers, without any discomfort.
There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
The literati wrote poems to express their feelings, and the swordsmen danced with gold and courage. The Great Sutra of Poems and Swords was created by Yuntianhe when he was reciting poems along the river in Chenzhou. It has a very high intention and cannot be understood by those who are not talented. Only by reaching the realm of wielding a sword with God
, so that they can be integrated and understood. Later generations annotated the outline of the Sword Classic and found a new way to guide Qi with God and control the sword with Qi, which greatly lowered the threshold.
Jingtian guided the sword to condense into a golden harp. The strings vibrated, emitting a strong sound of sword energy. It cut off the floating clouds above and split the river below. This was the beginning of the "Jin harem" sword technique.
The moment he succeeded, the strong wind picked up again in the Forest of Steles, and the sedum was blown away by the wind again. When he opened his eyes, he found a flat field with long grass and deep grass. It was already dusk, and the surroundings were lonely. He didn't know what time it was before him.
There stood a handsome and honest scholar, smiling at him.
"Hello, sir." The boy greeted quickly, "Can you find a doctor for me? I feel like I'm going to die."
Being robbed of his words, Scholar Xia hesitated for a moment and said, "You look very good and your eyes are lively. You don't look like a dying person."
Sedum vomited a mouthful of blood.
Xia Yuanchen changed a set of tables and chairs and came out. He also took out a small pillow and asked Jingtian to put his hand on the pillow. He felt his pulse immediately. After a moment, he frowned and said, "That's not right. Your internal energy is full, but your meridians are broken."
, I guess it was a blessing in disguise after I became a demon, and my skills have improved further, but your sword is very strong and you stick to one place, while I cast a spell to heal your wounds, but it was scattered by the sword."
"Ah, doctor, do you think I can still be saved?"
"To be honest, you have passed the 'past' and 'present' realms in the illusion of three generations. As long as you pass through the future realm before sunset, you can join the Divine Sword Sect. It is less than two-quarters of an hour before sunset, and you are so injured.
, I’m afraid it won’t get better in a year or so.”
Jingtian coughed up another mouthful of blood, "That's okay, thank you doctor." He stood up unsteadily and looked around, "Then, how can I pass the future realm?"
Scholar Xia put away the tables and chairs and pointed behind Jingtian, "Look."
He turned around and saw another version of himself walking from the other end of the plain. He was walking very fast. At first glance, it was just a small dot. After one breath, it was as big as a pea. After another breath, it was in front of him.
Jingtian looked at his future body with some trepidation. Therefore, human Qi is extremely strong.
Xia Yuanchen explained: "This is a possibility for your future. Maybe you will be stronger than this in the future." He immediately sighed, "But it is really rare. This kind of heart-breaking demeanor reminds me of Tianhe
Brother, you will definitely be a great person in the future."
Jingtian stumbled and asked, "Am I going to have a fight with him?"
Scholar Xia smiled but said nothing.
Jingtian's future body looked gloomy and sad, looking at his present body coldly, "Come on, draw your sword."
Jingtian greeted him dryly, "Hello, uh, you look unhappy?"
The future incarnation's expression became increasingly cold, and the bone-chilling murderous intent sent chills all over Jingtian's body, "I can't beat you." He also told the truth.
"Have you learned the Great Classic of Poems and Swords? Use it and show me."
Jingtian didn't know why he would become such a fierce big brother in the future. After all, we were all part of the same family. He decided to listen to his own words, and he was definitely right. Immediately, he condensed the sword gang into a brocade, and was about to activate the sound of the sword.
, was suddenly pointed out by the future body.
"That's not how the Great Sutra of Poems and Swords is used." The future body frowned, "What is physical is called a weapon, and what is metaphysical is called a way. Using a sword to transform it into form is just a trick. The real "The Great Sutra of Poems and Swords" is
How can the Sutra be rigid in its formality? You watch, I will only demonstrate it once."
Jingtian paid great attention. He saw him stretching out a finger and hanging it flatly in the air. Suddenly he heard the sound of strings around him. The music came from unknown sources. The rhythm was simple and desolate. A finger gradually appeared on the finger of his future body in front of him.
The pure white butterfly, when the butterfly condenses and takes shape, its future body disappears.
Jingtian was startled and looked around, but still couldn't find any trace of his future body.
Xia Yuanchen looked at this scene thoughtfully.
The white butterfly flew every now and then and landed on Sedum's nose. He didn't dare to move because he felt that this beautiful butterfly was nothing more than a condensed sword rainbow.
The butterfly melted on Sedum's face, like a dandelion blown away by the wind.
The inexplicable string sounds around him disappeared.
He didn't know why he shed tears.
Xia Yuanchen quietly felt the sword intention left behind in his future body, and praised softly, "This love and this sword have become memories. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary. What a song "Jin Se". Congratulations, little brother, you have passed the level, and you will be the best from now on.
It’s time for a member of the Divine Sword sect to wake up.”
"What?" Jingtian was startled, and suddenly saw the sun in the west rising to the east, and the clouds in the sky gathering and dispersing endlessly.
At the entrance of the valley, it was now three quarters of the hour, and only one stick of incense had passed since they entered the valley. There were only seven people left around who came to worship.
"Hey! Little guy, I'm here." The girl from the Tang family waved to him.
Someone next to me praised, "It is worthy of being the work of the Divine Sword Sect back then. It has the ability to reverse reality and illusion and change the world. From now on, we are fellow sect members. I met all of you colleagues in Xia Yongzhou, Chen Ziliang."
Jingtian joined the No. 1 sect in the world in a daze. Everything that happened in the illusion was so real. He immediately coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and showed a bright smile.
Tang Xue saw his appearance as a tuberculosis ghost and couldn't help but worry: "Little guy, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I was slightly injured."
Several monks walked into the valley, wearing simple linen clothes. The leader was a man with a rough face and broad hands and feet. "Junior brothers and sisters, please come with us. I will take you to your residence. By the way, who is Junior Brother Jingtian?"
"
"I am."
"Master Chu wants to invite you to meet him. Don't forget it."
"I remember it." Jingtian was quite absent-minded. He still couldn't forget the dream-like "Jinse" sword technique in his future body, and he was filled with regret at this moment.
Tang Xuejian hurriedly agreed on his behalf, "He is free now. Senior brother, please take him to see Master Chu. Don't delay her."
The senior brother smiled honestly and said, "Junior sister, there is no need to be cautious. The Shenjian Sect is full of idle people. I think the junior brother is seriously injured at this time, so it is better to go to Mr. Xia for consultation first."
Tang Xuejian said hurriedly: "I'll accompany him. Where is Mr. Xia?"
"Go and look for it in the fields. It's the most conspicuous one."
The two said goodbye to their companions and went to the fields in the valley to look for Scholar Xia. Jingtian met him once. At this time, there were many Shenjian disciples working in the fields, and Scholar Xia was walking along the field ridge holding the earth spirit bead, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light.
The air was rolling, and it was indeed very conspicuous.
Xia Yuanchen already knew the purpose of their visit, and immediately gave Sedum a bottle of heavenly jade dew, and gave him two medical books, asking him to go back and try to unblock the meridians and reshape the acupoints on his own.
"If you can succeed, you will definitely step into the advanced realm of cultivation. There are only a handful of people in this divine sword sect. If you still haven't succeeded after half a year, remember to come to me again, but the injury should not be delayed for too long, more than one month.
You may not be able to be cured in a lifetime." Xia Shusheng earnestly warned, but Jingtian was too busy to respond, so he said goodbye and left.