It was as if a thunder exploded in everyone's minds, and the sudden situation even made them unable to react.
Needless to say, the tyranny of Ananda Pojie Sword is over the years. Over the years, Shaolin monks who have been late to practice it have wielded it across the world and killed the most powerful men. However, it is still called the Invincible Sword. No one
Finding a way to crack it shows how powerful this sword is.
There are many people who have mastered this sword, but no one has ever used it to cut themselves.
Even Chong He's pupils shrank slightly, he couldn't understand, and almost reached out to stop him.
"Is he going to commit suicide?"
"Why do you do this?"
"He wants to try to crack this legendary unsolvable sword?"
But thinking of Tang Xuanming's killing spree in the Western Regions, he chose to believe Tang Xuanming.
The illusory long sword stopped at the top of Tang Xuanming's head. The group of people present seemed a little confused. Even top figures like Chong He could not grasp the trajectory of the sword.
On the contrary, Meng Qi, who was not valued by everyone among the onlookers, vaguely realized that his talent for cultivation was extremely high, and besides, he was also the fish of the demon Buddha Ananda, so in a sense he could be regarded as the demon Buddha.
Ananda’s reincarnation.
He always felt familiar with the Ananda Pojie Sword that Ananda once mastered.
When the knife fell, Meng Qi seemed to see countless tangible and invisible lines in the void.
And one of the lines belonging to Tang Xuanming was gently picked up by the tip of the long knife when it fell.
The originally invisible and untouchable thread of cause and effect is truly revealed.
The sticky karma of Ananda's breaking sword is essentially to stick the karma of others to oneself, so that there is no more karma in others. People without karma in the world will naturally be erased by the rules of heaven and earth, and will die completely from then on.
Even though sticky cause and effect can only have a momentary power and can only take away infinite cause and effect for a moment, just that moment is enough to kill a person.
No one can confront the power of repairing the rules of the universe head-on, at least no one can do it under the other side.
But when that slash struck Tang Xuanming's body, a strange change occurred.
The knife that was originally intended to kill suddenly became extremely gentle. It only used the "sticking" technique in "sticking cause and effect" to stick to a special thread of cause and effect in the void, but it did not break away.
This is a more sophisticated operation of gluing cause and effect. Regardless of whether the original knife is good or bad, countless threads of cause and effect are separated in an instant, and there is no need for the person using the knife to distinguish carefully.
But now, with this knife, I have to find the one I want from the countless threads of cause and effect around me, and I also have to suppress the power of sticking cause and effect, so that it has no lethality.
"This is no longer sticky cause and effect, but another knife."
Meng Qi had this understanding in his heart, and felt that he was about to grasp the true essence of Nian Yu. That sword was simple and unremarkable in everyone's eyes, but in his eyes there were countless changes.
Find the one you want among thousands of causes and effects, the art of turning the power of killing into the power of life, the ability to reverse the yin and yang of life and death...
He watched intently, even moving forward instinctively.
I want it to look more real and realistic.
In Meng Qi's eyes, the most complex techniques merged into one in a moment. In a way that was difficult for him to understand, the line of cause and effect vibrated violently. Meng Qi vaguely felt that some kind of change had occurred in the void that he was not yet sure of.
But before he could comprehend it carefully, he heard Tang Xuanming whisper: "Found it."
Chong He moved his right hand, and the long sword on his waist came out of his body. The void was illuminated for an instant. The eyes of a group of people could not help but narrow their eyes, and He Qi's face showed an excited look.
A brilliant sword light cut through the void and followed a certain floating fragment of cosmic light.
Wow!
Meng Qi seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking, and then in his shocked eyes, the void was opened, revealing a scene he was familiar with.
The ancient mountains are winding, majestic and simple. Among the peaks and in the jungle, a tall Buddhist temple is vaguely revealed. The golden plaque shines in the sun, and the ancient fonts are read by all the monks present.
I know it, and it's very familiar.
"Shaolin Temple!"
Some people couldn't help but whisper those three words, and then looked surprised.
"How is that possible? Why is there a Shaolin under the sun?"
"Who is it? You are so bold and dare to write the same sign as Shaolin."
There was also an old monk with a surprised look on his face. After checking it carefully, he whispered: "The mountain peak is exactly the same as ours, and the temple is also exactly the same. Except that it is not as thick and deep as Shaolin and does not have that special heritage, it is exactly the same as us."
"What?"
This sentence caused a violent shock. The group of people present were all martial arts masters. Except for Meng Qi, who was still a rookie who had never stepped into the outdoor scene, the rest were all on location.
After being reminded, they took a closer look. Although it was a little hazy through the void, they could clearly distinguish it with their eyesight.
The revealed peaks and temples are roughly the same as the current Shaolin.
"There are still some differences, and there are many subtle changes in the mountain peaks."
The old monk exhaled and felt slightly relaxed.
The moment he discovered that the other side was exactly the same as Shaolin, he even had a kind of self-doubt in his heart.
The place is exactly the same as Shaolin. Will there be another old monk who is just like him?
Will there be an Abbot Kongwen there?
Tang Xuanming has always said that there are two empty rumors, but now it seems that all these are really going to become true.
Now there were some subtle differences, which made him feel relieved a lot.
"It's just a poor imitation. Although it is generally similar, it has lost its charm and there are still problems with many details."
"No, it's exactly the same as Shaolin."
Another old monk, whose eyebrows and beard were almost gone, his face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked like he would die at any time, spoke.
"No! The side peak next to its peak is different from ours. We don't have that peak here. This is already a big difference."
Someone retorted, and Meng Qi looked over curiously and found that this was indeed the case.
But the old monk remained calm and said calmly: "That mountain peak originally existed in Shaolin, but it was destroyed by the war in ancient times. There are records in the ancient books in the temple. At that time, Patriarch Bodhidharma and an unimaginable man
The existential war shook the entire Shaolin, and some mountain peaks were destroyed in the battle."
"The Shaolin Temple on the other side of the void is indeed somewhat different from the Shaolin of today, but it is the same as the Shaolin of the past. That seems to be the past of Shaolin."
The old monk's slightly weak voice sounded in the ears of a group of people, like thunder.