Yi Ge entered the thatched courtyard, the grim old monk, sitting on the stone platform, there is a towering ancient tree next to the grass house, the afterglow of the sunset shines on Yi Ge through the branches and leaves, Yi Ge looks against the afterglow, and sees that the ancient tree has been perched on the big bird, the sunset falls on the big bird, like the fire phoenix Nirvana, suddenly mistakenly thought that the sunbird perched on the ancient tree, the giant bird looked at Yi Ge There seems to be a sad inscription in his eyes, Yi Ge does not know that this giant bird is the Buddhist Rui beast Sangsang bird, Sangsang bird can be traced back to the period of the Yuhong bird.

The Sangsang bird felt that Yi Ge had the breath of a twilight bird and was slightly sad, so Yi Ge would see the sadness in its eyes.

The old monk slowly spoke: "Amitabha, the donor is really not a pond fish, this mulberry bird has been resting on the ancient tree for a long time, sleeping and not waking up, I didn't expect to gather the light of the feeling and the donor today", Yi Ge bowed slightly and sighed: "I didn't expect that there is still a Gurui beast mulberry bird in this world", the old monk said: "I have been with it for more than 90 years, I have never seen it open its eyes to see people, today the son came, it opened its eyes to wait, it seems that the donor has a unique fate."

Yi Ge pondered why this mulberry bird looked at him differently, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out why.

At this time, the old monk said: "Amitabha, the poor monk has a fate, and what he cultivates is the wood-burning knife method", Du Ci once said to Yi Ge that the world's weapons are bladed methods, so Yi Ge has some understanding of the wood-burning knife method, the wood-burning knife method is to prescribe the knife as a soldier, and quickly quit the knife, a wood-burning knife is ninety-nine eighty-one knives, after the blade has passed, see the wood and burn, the Buddhist practice is the most powerful with the precept knife, but there are many Buddhist compassion.

When the wood-burning knife method is completed, the hand is the blade, the hand is the knife, the knife is the hand, the palm is the blade, the thing that passes is like a floating silk thread, and the wound is extremely difficult to heal.

Yi Ge thought that the Jiuli Qi he could mobilize was close to the limit after two battles, and there was not much of Xingluo Wanjuan's skill left, the only way was to use the swordsmanship in the bone slip, but the swordsmanship in the bone slip had not been fully learned, Yi Ge only looked forward to the swordsmanship in the bone slip hidden in the world for thousands of years and no one had seen it, only by surprise there was a glimmer of hope for victory, and finally there was a trace of strength to fight the next level.

The old monk saw Yige in a daze and reminded: "Amitabha, please teach the donor." Yi Ge woke up from his thoughts and nodded, "Please ask the master for advice."

I saw the Buddha with a single palm, the right palm out of the palm very fast, the hand fell down, the two-style wood-burning knife method has come out, the blade is messy but not messy, it seems to be chaotic, but the road of Yige dodging is all blocked, only retreat, but the blade will sooner or later have to touch with this blade, and then the momentum will fall, and the luck will also be taken a few times.

Yi Ge refers to the sword, his lips move slightly, 'blood falls into the sunset', seeing Yi Ge like the sunset at night, the sword qi is Peng, like the blood-colored afterglow under the sunset shining on the earth, a sword has resisted countless blades, although the sword power has been weak, but it still through the blade to attack the edge.

With his hands folded together, the blade lingered around his body, and the remaining power of the blood falling into the setting sun disappeared between the lingering blades.

When the blood fell on the sunset, Yi Ge had already moved at will and it was a trick 'Bloodthirsty Sun', coming to the earth, where he passed, smoke was rising, like a fire burning the plain, but he didn't know that this was the smoke produced by the sword qi piercing the object and the high temperature friction.

The edge of the sword is unified, the momentum is out of one place, the sword is contending, and the heaven and earth are heating up. It was like two huge swords fighting, but the sound of gold and iron could not be heard, only the flowers and trees that had slowly withered under the high temperature could prove that there was a duel between heaven and earth going on here.

The two gathered their strength to condense the soldiers, holding each other, Yi Ge's swordsmanship was not successful, the connection was strange, and the skill was insufficient, so Yi Ge had to collect his sword and dodge.

Yi Ge saw that under this stalemate, there was no way to connect the three swords, 'Xiaguang Sunfall', 'Red Sun Scorching', and 'Rising Sun'.

Although the three swords are out together, although the skill of Yige is insufficient, but the sword power does not fall, looking from afar if the sunrise Sumeru, the sunset, the sunrise Sumeru, the double sun contends.

Li Yuan had never seen such a peculiar swordsmanship, and the temperature of the swordsmanship was actually a little similar to his own wood-burning sword technique.

The internal force of the edge is transmitted to the ground under the feet and rises, and the hands are folded together and slowly chopped down, such as a mountain armor, and the lips of the edge move slightly: "The light of the sky still dares to compete with the sun, then I will call you a sword to raise the sunset."

Yi Ge's three swords resisted one sword, but he still saw a disadvantage, and Yi Ge slid out a few steps and stopped. At this time, there was only a trace of afterglow left at sunset, but the moon had already hung in the sky, as if to say goodbye to this brief meeting.

Yi Ge silently closed his eyes, he finally figured out the 'sun and moon shine together', Yi Ge continued to be in the same place, the two swords 'radiant', followed by the 'sun and moon with the same glow' that he had just realized, only to see the moon and the sunset dim, Yi Ge appeared two bodies, a glow lingering, a moon falling bright, the two complement each other, yin and yang converge cold and extremely yang, scorching extremely cold.

The edge of the moment can not distinguish the two virtual reality, two hand knives each explore the virtual reality, the edge closed his eyes, the ear movement is like a smart yin, Yi Ge is close, a palm split, in the middle of Yi Ge's left arm, Yi Ge saw that the situation is not good and quickly retreated, the edge of the side to avoid the other sword, after the edge of the test found that the two swords are real, but thought that Yi Ge is not familiar with this set of swordsmanship, and three consecutive skill consumption, so first with the knife to split the road, and then dodge to attack.

Yi Ge fell down and saw that his left arm had no sleeve and was bleeding. The fate of the hands folded again: "Amitabha, sins and sins, the donor should leave early! Stay with each other, suffer more, and the poor monks will also create more sins", at this time, the wind and earth whirled, and the mulberry bird shook off the dust on its body, revealing its bright feathers, which was really like a gold inlay.

I saw that the mulberry bird pecked off a feather from the body and covered the wound on Yi Ge's left arm, the wound healed instantly, and the feather was like a golden scale on Yi Ge's arm, Yi Ge gently stroked it, and found that the golden scale ring arm was extremely hard, and Yi Ge was very surprised.

The monks in the temple saw this and were surprised again and again: "The mulberry bird is the Buddha's beast, it has never opened its eyes in the temple for a hundred years, but now it is for this person to peck feathers to heal the wounds", then suddenly heard the mulberry bird roaring, the sound is like a bell, the north is ringing, and the air runs through the bullfighting.

The dust Buddha said in a high-pitched voice: "Amitabha, senior brother, since the Rui beast is singing, saying that the little donor Yin is quite Buddha-like, please let this little donor enter the customs."

The voice of the lip furrowed: "The voice of the mulberry bird, protect the blessings, I want to obstruct it again, I am afraid that it will anger the beast, the donor, please enter the customs! The mulberry bird has a fate with you, I hope you will visit it more in the future to relieve its hundred years of loneliness."

Yi Ge always felt like he had seen the Mulberry Bird Zhongming somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it. In ancient times, the mulberry bird twilight hung accompanied by each other, the two contended, the sound moved the nine skies, the pawn beast heard it, lest it be avoided, so it can often be rescued from the weak, and they are gentle and kind, so people regard it as a sacred bird, but the descendants are dull, the twilight Hong flies to the sun, and actually thinks that it is the light of swallowing the sun, and kills the twilight hong, since then the mulberry bird soars alone, and declines over time, so there are few mulberry birds in the world.

Yi Ge Yanluo Flower Valley was injured and accidentally stained with the blood of Yu Hong's bones, and the hilt and scabbard of Yu Hong's sword were made of Yu Hong's bird bones, and the Yu Hong sword recognized the Lord with a soul-shaking spirit, and Yi Ge naturally had a lot of breath of Yu Hong's bird.

Yi Ge said goodbye to the fate, and said goodbye to the mulberry bird, and continued the trip to the five directions.