Confucian scholar Tong Xuan sneered, and countless words spread forward behind him. He stepped on top of the words, and each word leaped up, turned into a golden horse, and rushed towards Su Yun with murderous intent!
His first magical power had already reached Su Yun one step ahead of him!
Su Yun's hand gesture changed into that of Dragon Roar, confronting Tong Xuan's magical power head-on!
This time, he wants to become a myth, using martial arts to compete with the myth of supernatural powers!
Tong Xuan's first magical power is the sword. After observing a thousand swords, he can recognize the weapon. The most critical part of this magical power is not the sword, but the weapon. But Tong Xuan has not reached the level of weapon recognition at all. If he has reached the level of weapon recognition,
There is no need for a thousand swords to achieve the level, one sword is enough.
Above Su Yun's head, the small yellow bell suddenly chimed loudly.
when
The melodious bells echoed in the silent streets. Apart from the bells, there was only this group of mountain beasts running wildly!
The moment the bell rings, the timer starts.
Above Su Yun's head, the small yellow clock's second scale rotated in an orderly manner. With the rotation, his perception became strange, and the time he perceived seemed to become one continuous progression after another.
The wind blowing from behind him became like fragments. Every time the legs and feet of the mountain-bearing beast were raised and lowered, its muscles changed, as if they were constantly advancing at a pause. The streets on both sides seemed to be bit by bit.
The point extends backward.
He did not use his eyes to look around, but used time as a ruler to measure the changes around him.
For a blind man, time has a measure.
A blind man needs to use time as a criterion to calculate all the changes in his surroundings. It was under this situation that Su Yun's spiritual power, the Big Yellow Bell, was developed.
But now, Su Yun covers his eyes and returns to the state of blindness, which is to reproduce this situation!
The Confucian scholar Tong Xuan is too strong and has many changes in magical powers. He needs to be in full strength to fight against Tong Xuan!
In front of him, Confucian scholar Tong Xuan's Confucian supernatural powers began to change under his induction.
He majored in Confucian sage studies "Wen Xin Diao Long". The opening chapter of "Wen Xin Diao Long" explains the realm of the saint, the realm of the original Tao.
The second article explains the sub-sage realm and the conquering-sage realm!
As for other realms such as celestial phenomena, Liyuan, Yuandong, etc., they are also more or less explained.
It's just that although "The Literary Mind and the Carving of Dragons" is a classic of a saint, the Confucian scholar Tong Xuan is not a saint. His magical power is reflected in Su Yun's induction, like one intercepted picture after another, forming a series of energy and blood in the air.
Pictures came to Su Yun.
Any magical power requires qi and blood to activate, and it is difficult to separate from its original origin if it is ever-changing. Su Yun can distinguish his magical power as long as he senses qi and blood.
The magical power embodied in Tong Xuan's words, every movement and every change, became traceable in Su Yun's perception and became vivid in his "eyes".
This is Su Yun's most powerful state!
For him, time seems to have become a measure that can be touched and felt. He uses this measure to measure others and their supernatural powers.
The smallest unit of this scale is a moment, one-third of a second!
Using this scale as a unit, we can "observe" all the changes in Confucian scholar Tong Xuan's magical powers with a clear insight. Even if Confucian scholar Tong Xuan's magical powers are mysterious and complex, every word can be transformed into a different magical form, and every sentence can form a series of
Way to strike!
Su Yun can even deduce the changes in Tong Xuan's magical powers in the next three or even longer periods of time!
This is the trend of magical power. The trend will not change so fast and cannot exceed the induction of this time scale.
If the speed and change of Tong Xuan's magical power can exceed this time scale, then Su Yun will not be able to "see" any details of his magical power and can only wait to die.
Unfortunately, Tong Xuan did not reach that step.
In his "eyes", the trajectory and changes of each of the thousands of swords of Qi and Blood flying in front of him were extremely clear.
Just when these swords of energy and blood were about to stab him, dragon roars shook, and a dragon stepped out from behind Su Yun, walked in front of him, and circled around Su Yun from bottom to top.
Ding ding ding ding!
The moving dragon scales collided with the flying sword light. Each dragon scale blocked the tip of a flying sword just right. After canceling the sword's force, the dragon scales immediately fell down and removed the power from the sword.
The Thousand Swords were moved by the dragon scales, reversed their direction, and shot backwards!
Su Yun used the martial arts' power coordination, Jiaolong Yin, to the extreme, and it actually felt like a miraculous skill!
When skills are used to the extreme, it might as well be a kind of magical power!
Tong Xuan stepped on the words, and the words continued to spread forward, making him walk in the air as if he were walking on flat ground. At the same time, each word flew up from behind him, and passed over him and turned into thousands of troops, iron horses and golden warriors.
Demons danced together, celestial phenomena flew wildly, and all kinds of mythical beasts and saints rushed towards Su Yun on the beast's back with a roar!
This scene is like a battlefield where gods and demons fight.
However, this wave of attacks is facing his own Thousand Swords!
Suddenly, magical powers exploded everywhere in the air, turning into streams of energy and blood that dissipated. Tong Xuan's magical powers were indeed as powerful as thousands of troops. They looked lively, but after the collision of his own thousand-sword magical powers, they immediately appeared.
The fact that someone went out to rape someone else!
Any one of his magical powers is quite amazing when pulled out, but when combined together, it's just a mess!
Tong Xuan hurriedly activated the folding fan, and saw the folding fan rotating forward and backward in the air, retracting the magical powers below. Those magical powers fell into the fan and turned into characters.
He is in a hurry, and if his magical power is broken, it will turn into qi and blood and dissipate. This qi and blood is his cultivation. If one point is dissipated, his cultivation will be reduced. If all the magical powers are broken, it will be like exhausting his cultivation, and he will end up naturally.
As you can imagine!
Just when he was busy collecting his magical powers, Su Yun stepped forward and landed on the words Tong Xuan spread out. The yellow bell above his head vibrated, and suddenly the marks on the scales flew out, turning into a tall golden ape.
Enter the battlefield!
"Tong Xuan, your understanding of the sage's secret knowledge is quite specious, so let me give you some guidance!"
Su Yun covered his eyes, stepped on Tong Xuan's words, moved forward and backward, blocked with left and right, and kept attacking. At the same time, the thirty-six golden apes attacked from all directions, breaking the magical powers one by one!
"Smelter of the spirit, Article Aofu! This sentence does not mean to melt the spirit in the blacksmith's furnace, but to use ingenuity to cultivate the spirit and strengthen the spirit in the furnace!"
Su Yun turned sideways to avoid a blacksmith's furnace that was spinning towards him. He raised his hand and struck, blowing up the furnace with a bang. He said in a deep voice: "Appreciate the sun and the moon, and describe the rich mountains and seas. Appreciation is not a mirror, but an insight."
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A bright mirror was shattered by the sound of Huang Zhongdang, Tong Xuan groaned, and his energy and blood dropped sharply.
"The Wen Neng Sect has six arts in its body. Your understanding of the six arts is completely wrong. Your six arts cannot be used to achieve magical powers!"
"If you don't understand the music, it's hard to write an article!"
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The sound of bang bang bang was heard endlessly. Su Yun walked directly to Tong Xuan and used martial arts skills to fight Tong Xuan at close range. Various words flew in front of and behind Tong Xuan. He used his magical powers at close range and kept attacking him.
go!
At such a close distance, the power of magical powers explodes astonishingly. However, many magical powers that clearly seem to be able to attack Su Yun can be avoided by him gently turning sideways, or they can be hit by him at the weak points of the magical powers and explode directly!
In close combat, Su Yun made no mistakes, and no negative thoughts interfered with his mind. Every judgment was extremely accurate, preventing him from falling into a deadlock and giving him enough escape routes.
Every move he made, any more force would be too much, and any less force would be too little. They were always just right to break Tong Xuan's magical power.
The more Tong Xuan fought, the more frightened he became. There were fifty chapters in "The Literary Mind and the Carving of Dragons". His limited intelligence prevented him from thoroughly understanding all fifty chapters, and he only finished twenty of them.
This was only compiled into twenty articles based on many misunderstandings and conjectures.
The compilation of twenty chapters is actually considered a great achievement among Confucian spiritual scholars, because many of the old sacred classics of Confucianism require wording and context to explain their meaning.
Not only that, if words such as "formation of the sun, moon and wind gods" appear in the article, you also need to observe the formation in person, visualize the sun and moon, go to the temple to visualize the sculptures of gods, and go to the sky to feel the flow of wind.
Therefore, if you want to thoroughly understand the old holy scriptures, you may need the guidance of a famous teacher. For example, Su Yun Huahu has an extremely thorough understanding because they have Mr. Yehu who laid a solid foundation for them.
If you want to turn the old holy scriptures into magical powers, you have to put in a lot of effort. It not only requires super understanding and qualifications, but also a certain amount of opportunity.
For example, if there are mythical beasts such as dragons and phoenixes in the article, there will be nowhere to search for them.
Tong Xuan refined these 20 pieces, but after just a few moments of contact, Su Yun beat them into 20 fragments. The meaning of the words was unclear and the article was useless!
His cultivation level continued to decline as a result, and his energy and blood were constantly being blown away.
Suddenly, Tong Xuan's foot slipped and he missed the point. There were not many words left in his article. After just a moment of fighting, there were no words under his feet.
At this moment, the mountain-bearing beast came running from behind. Tong Xuan grabbed the folding fan and waved it hard, and with the help of the wave, it landed on the top of the mountain-bearing beast.
At the same time, the small yellow bell above Su Yun's head rotated, and Bi Fang flew out and landed at Su Yun's feet, carrying him to the top of the mountain-bearing beast.
This mountain-bearing beast ran wildly, following the leading beast in front of it, rampaging along the street, and was about to reach the end of the long street.
The beast turned sharply in front, stepped on the ground with its huge hooves, and slid for six or seven feet. The ground was filled with fire.
The mountain-bearing beasts behind also followed suit and turned sharply, galloping all the way!
At the top of the last mountain-bearing beast, Su Yun and Tong Xuan fought on this small area of the head of the mountain-bearing beast. It was really dangerous!
"Wrong! You still misunderstood the purpose of climbing high!"
"This sentence is also wrong! The heaven and earth are positioned accordingly, and the gods are worshiped everywhere. The gods are the ancestors, Yan, Huang, Yao and Shun, not the wooden statues in the temple!"
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Suddenly, Tong Xuan was hit in the chest by a move, and was attacked by the sun and moon walls into the defensive circle. Su Yun spat out forcefully, and Tong Xuan's bones vibrated, and the strong energy and blood removed the power of the blow.
Although he took off Su Yun's blow, he was still frightened in his heart.
Su Yun's breaking through his magical defense means that he can no longer suppress Su Yun with his magical powers. If Su Yun breaks through his other magical powers, then Su Yun may kill him!
Tong Xuan hurriedly jumped up, stepping in the air, and words fell one by one at his feet, allowing him to catch up with the mountain-bearing beast in front of him.
And just as he landed on the back of the mountain-bearing beast, Su Yun also came one after another, and the attack was like a violent storm, making him even more panicked.
"Pray to the ghosts for guidance, and point to Jiutian to think it's right! Jiutian, you also got it wrong!"
"Wrong, wrong! It's an empty show and a farcical sound. You misinterpreted it!"
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Tong Xuan was hit by several moves in a row, and his splendid clothes were cut open by Su Yun's martial arts moves Ye Fan Hang Du Huo, and his belly was almost cut open.
He was shocked and angry in his heart. This was a move from the Bi Fang Shen Xing Qi Yang Pian, and the Bi Fang Shen Xing Qi Yang Pian was the basic technique passed down to the government from his Tong family!
He was almost injured by such superficial martial arts!
But what was more in his heart was fear and uneasiness. His magical powers had been damaged too much and his cultivation level had dropped too quickly. He was no longer able to protect himself from Su Yun's attack.
What's even more frightening is that Su Yun is still blindfolded, and the ribbon on the back of his head is fluttering in the wind.
Tong Xuan ran away frantically, struggling to survive Su Yun's two martial arts attacks, and jumped from the beast's back to the eaves of the second floor next to the street. However, the next moment, the dragon transformed from Su Yun's blood flew out with a roar, and thirty
Six dragons landed on the eaves of the building and chased after them!
Tong Xuan looked back and saw Su Yun standing on the back of the mountain-bearing beast running wildly in the street. Behind him, various dragons were moving and suddenly turned into Bi Fang flying up and down, attacking him!
Tong Xuan resisted a few moves, but suddenly Su Yun said in a cold voice: "You can't express what you want with your words, and you can't write an article. Get off here!"
boom!
He was hit by more than ten attacks, and finally a golden ape jumped up and kicked him in the chest, forcing him to fall downstairs.
Tong Xuan turned over and jumped up, and met Su Yun's palm head on. He was shocked to find that he had landed on the back of the mountain-bearing beast where Su Yun was.
"Writing pictures of objects is like carving and painting. Carving and painting, carving and painting are not words, but carving and painting!"
Tong Xuan was hit by dozens of moves in an instant, and he vomited blood in his mouth. His Qi and blood cultivation could no longer resist Su Yun's attack, and he was suddenly beaten so hard that he flew up. Tong Xuan hurriedly activated his remaining magical power and forcibly landed on the ground.
On the back of the beast ahead.
He grabbed the reins with both hands and was about to ride the mountain beast to escape, but Su Yun stepped on the dragon and chased after him, falling behind him.
Tong Xuan hurriedly gave up the reins, gritted his teeth, turned around and fought hard.
With a few moves, Tong Xuan was knocked upside down and fell on the back of the beast in front of him.
After a short period of fighting, four streets, the two of them fought their way to the back of the leading beast, and Tong Xuan's injuries became more and more serious.
"Your gods are not gods, ghosts are not ghosts, dragons are not dragons, phoenixes are not phoenixes, formations have no formations, and literature has no arts and sciences! Tong Xuan, tell me, how do you use your literary mind to carve a dragon?"
Following Su Yun's loud shout, Tong Xuan fell down again and struggled to get up, but failed to stand up again.
"I'm confused."
Su Yun stepped in front of him, slowly unbuttoned his blindfold, looked at him, and said with a serious face: "Which academy taught you Chinese studies?"
Tong Xuan vomited blood, barely wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shuofang Academy..."
"Fortunately, I didn't apply for Shuofang Academy."
Su Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, put the piece of clothes into his pocket, and said: "Confucian scholar Tongxuan, I will teach you this article "The Literary Mind and the Diaolong", which requires both words and effort. This class
It’s not too much to charge you one Qinghong coin, right?”
Tong Xuan was stunned and said in disbelief: "You won't kill me?"
Su Yun frowned: "Is one Qinghong coin too much?"
Tong Xuan couldn't hide his ecstasy in his heart: "He must be worried that if he kills me, he will suffer revenge from my Tong family! Yes, my Tong family is the largest family in Shuofang, not to mention in Shuofang, even in Dongdu.
Deeply rooted, he is just a wild boy from the country, how dare you kill me?"
He hurriedly rummaged around on his body, finally found the money bag, and said with a smile: "I'll give it all to you! Don't worry, I'm also a sensible person. I won't pursue what happened tonight. You can eat and drink with the money..."
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Su Yun opened his wallet, took out only one Qinghong coin, threw the wallet on him, shook his head and said, "My principle is fair trade, and what I taught in this class is no better than Mr. Shui Jing's.
Mr. Shui Jing charges one Qinghong coin per class, so I can only charge you one Qinghong coin."
Tong Xuan held the money bag, stood up unsteadily, and said with a smile: "Your principle is very good..."
laugh.
A wooden sword pierced his chest and pierced his heart.
Tong Xuan was stunned. He followed the wooden sword and saw Su Yun's hand, then looked up and saw Su Yun's face.
"Confucian scholar Tongxuan, teaching you to collect money is perfectly justified, and the same is true for killing you."
Su Yun pulled out the wooden sword, which quickly turned into a small piece of wood and flew into his sleeve.
Tong Xuan's body shook and fell from the beast's back.
"These are two different things." Su Yun said calmly.
After a while, the calm country boy became excited again, holding the Qinghong coin tightly: "I made money! I finally made money, and I earned it with my own knowledge! This Qinghong coin smells so good.
! Much more fragrant than the five Qinghong coins that Master Tu Ming extorted!"
He was trembling with excitement: "And I will be able to earn a second amount of money soon..."
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