(Happy Lantern Festival, everyone!, ask for a monthly ticket, at the end of the month, everyone will see if the monthly ticket is issued, and they will all vote for Chunyang, and the back will hurt to chase your butt.) Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info)

The long street was dusty.

Su Qiannian looked at the empty bodhisattva monk in front of him, a young descendant from the Ganlu Temple in Jiuhua Mountain, Jiangnan Province.

"There is no name in the lower nationality, but it is a fledgling, why did the master choose the next. ”

Su Qinian didn't think that in the battle of blocking the river at the foot of Zigai Mountain, his reputation would be transmitted to the territory of Jiangnan Province so quickly.

The empty Bodhisattva monk in the withered yellow monk's robe looked light, and at this time he folded his hands and bowed to Su Qinian, and said: "The family teacher once said that the "Bodhi Bright Moon Knife" in the temple can only be fed with the Wudang Qingyang Peak's "Retirement Knife" to reach the peak of perfection. ”

"Bodhi Moon Knife"!

Not far away, a ranger seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "This generation of descendants of Ganlu Temple was actually born with "Bodhi Moon Knife"!"

Speaking of which, and now know this knife method in the rivers and lakes are not many people, Ganlu Temple in recent generations, the masters in the temple are a "Bodhi Palm" to prove the Tao of the Yuan Shen, ascend to the top, few people know, hundreds of years ago, Ganlu Temple real town temple martial arts, in fact, is a top knife technique, known as "nine bright moon day, Bodhi into the avenue", is talking about this "Bodhi bright moon knife".

With a move in his heart and a slight groan, Su Qinian said: "Master Empty Bodhisattva, please!"

"Thank you, Lord Su, for making it perfect. ”

The empty monk folded his hands and saluted again, and then turned around and walked, his steps were not fast, and he had a dusty temperament. But every step fell, and the chaotic air flowed under his feet. A nine-petaled lotus flower was born.

"Step by Step!"

At this moment, many people in the Quartet are not ignorant. This is the famous light body method of Jiuhua Mountain Ganlu Temple, step by step to give birth to lotus, fate is born and extinguished, and the way of reincarnation of Buddhism is profound, and the profound and mysterious, looking at many first-class martial arts in the world, it is also rarely reached.

Step on the chaotic qi and give birth to lotus flowers step by step!

Su Qinian saw through it at a glance, and this empty Bodhisattva monk has also not yet built a foundation. However, the cultivation of the foundation building skill is not weaker than him, and he has already penetrated the three hundred and sixty-five secret apertures of the human body, attracting the qi of the origin of heaven and earth into the body, and condensing the mixed yuan qi and blood.

Thinking of moving, Su Qinian stepped on "Zhenlong Pile", he took one step, looking plain, but as his footsteps fell, the long street seemed to condense under his feet. The toes hit the ground, and they were more than ten feet away.

This......

A group of people in the rivers and lakes and martial arts were dumbfounded, and the empty bodhisattva monk gave birth to lotus step by step, and the little Wudang fairy seemed to be really a person in the fairy road. One step at a time, as if the Taoist shrunk into an inch, the two of them were one in front of the other. In an instant, they disappeared into two tiny black dots.

"What a deep footwork!"

After a long time. Only then did the foundation building masters hidden in the crowd sigh, and they saw some clues. Su Qinian stepped forward, faintly echoing with the earth, but the subtlety of the breath was not something they could understand, even if they had entered the third-rate realm for many years, if they tried their best, I was afraid that it would be difficult to catch up with the footsteps of the two.

Many Jianghu people were annoyed, but they also understood that these were two young masters who were unwilling to perform martial arts in public and show them as a show.

Call!

Su Qinian's feet were extremely fast, the wind was whistling, the robes and monk's robes of the two were hunting, and they left Hanchuan County in less than half a cup of tea and arrived in the wilderness on the outskirts.

In front of a clear stream, on the pebbled shallows, the two stopped almost at the same time, standing thirteen feet apart.

Monk Kongbo turned around, looked at Su Qinian, and exclaimed: "Master Su Shi is full of vitality and blood, outstanding light skills, and secretly in line with the avenue, and the little monk admires it." ”

"The master praises falsely, and the master's "Step by Step Lotus" is worthy of its name. ”

"The little monk is looking forward to Su Shizhu's "Retirement Knife", but he doesn't know that the forty-nine knives are suspended, and Su Shizhu has realized how many knives now?"

Su Qinian understood when he heard this, this empty Bodhisattva monk really understood the "Retirement Knife", the forty-nine knives were completed, and there was no record in the Wudang Historical Records, only the inheritors of the "Retirement Knife" knew, it can be seen that he Qingyang Peak was in the vein, and he may have really had some entanglement with this Jiuhua Mountain Ganlu Temple back then.

And just as his spiritual power filled the void and captured many sounds, he deduced that since his Qingyang Peak was cut off five hundred years ago, the "Death Knife" was lost, and the "Bodhi Bright Moon Knife" of the real town temple of Jiuhua Mountain Ganlu Temple was also hidden, and it was replaced by another top martial art "Bodhi Palm".

Among them, whether it is as the empty Bodhisattva monk said, then the "Bodhi Bright Moon Knife" needs his Qingyang Peak's "Retirement Knife" to polish and feed the moves, so as to reach the peak of perfection, I believe it will be revealed soon.

As soon as he thought of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, and he said, "How many knives have you learned, the master will know as soon as you try it." ”

"Master Su, the little monk is offended. ”

Monk Kongbo nodded, and his right hand slowly lifted and landed on the hilt of the knife that was as black as ink behind his back.

"The first moon of the sword, the sharp blade of broken hair. The empty bodhisattva monk paused his palm slightly and said again.

Su Qiannian understood what he meant, although this descendant from Ganlu Temple in Jiuhua Mountain was young, but between his gestures, Su Qinian had considerable virtues, not in vain.

"The master can rest assured that he will be able to use the knife. ”

This time, the palm of the empty bodhisattva monk finally slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and he didn't see the slightest movement, but in Su Qiannian's eyes, the empty bodhisattva monk who had a dusty temperament exuded a sharp edge on his body.

The edge of the sword!

Really!

Su Qinian's eyes also showed a solemn look, if the empty Bodhisattva monk in front of him did not comprehend the edge of the sword path, he would not be able to give birth to the slightest sense of war.

Airplanes!

As time passes, the sword behind the empty monk trembles, and the sound of the knife groans is long, as if it can illuminate the long night of eternity.

This is an extremely mysterious illusion, but Su Qinian understands that it is the knife realm that belongs to the "Bodhi Mingyue Knife", or the true meaning of the knife technique.

Guangming's heart trembled slightly, and before he could fight, Su Qinian felt that the green iron long knife behind his back that had been impregnated with the prototype of the true meaning of "Retirement Knife" for many days was about to move, and his spiritual thoughts became unparalleled at this moment, and the true meaning of "Retirement Knife" flowed in his heart, and he gave birth to a strange kind of enlightenment, which was indescribable, unclear, and the battle intent in his heart surged, and he almost wanted to boil.

Raising his hand, Su Qinian's right hand also fell on the hilt, which belonged to the majestic and vast "Retirement Knife", and the incomparable sharp qi broke out of the body.

The blue iron long knife trembled, and at this moment, Su Qiannian and the empty bodhisattva monk were separated by thirteen zhang, with the two as the center, and on the shallows with a radius of thirty zhang, thousands of pebbles trembled and beat lightly.

Recite!

With the passage of time, the trembling sound of the two long knives became longer and longer, and after thirteen breaths, the sound of the two knives climbed to the extreme, and on the shallows, thousands of pebbles slowly suspended as if imprisoned by an invisible force.

The two remained unmoved, and it seemed that two stone statues were standing.

However, the invisible blades of the sword path were intertwined in the thirty zhang void, and as soon as the thousands of pebbles were suspended, they were crushed and turned into stone powder, and the two of them were like being in the gray mist, and their figures were hidden.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, half an hour, one hour.

Until the sun sets, the moon rises, the sun and the moon alternate, hanging in the east and west high heavens.

Boom!

There was a sound of unsheathing, and two wisps of sword light rose at the same time.

On the shallows, the dusk was torn apart, and one ray of sword light was like the great sun, and the chaotic light was blazing, while the other ray of sword light was like a bright moon rising in the east, and the chaotic qi was cold.

In an instant, it seemed that the light of the sun and moon above the nine heavens had dimmed.

Bell!

Immediately afterward, there was a series of golden and iron sounds, as magnificent as the Heavenly Divine Bell rang, and pale vacuum cracks filled the void, and the invisible sharp qi plowed out terrifying knife marks of different depths on the shallows.

"Second cut!"

Su Qi smiled elder, and in the distorted air, his figure was blurred, but his voice was as loud as a knife.

"The Long Night!"

The empty bodhisattva monk opened his mouth like a Sanskrit singing, the chaotic sword light was cold, and in an instant, in Su Qiannian's eyes, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth had dimmed, but it was not darkness, but the vast starry sky, the long night of immortality.

Such a broad and vast sword technique, Su Qinian saw it for the first time, as the empty monk knife light rose, the blue iron long knife in his hand turned, and naturally regenerated and changed.

Thundered!

There was a thunderous sound, and with the light of Su Qinian's knife, a lightning seemed to appear in the void, lightning crossed the sky, and the chaotic light illuminated the heaven and earth, wanting to break through the eternal night.

This is the third sword of resignation!

"Good knife technique!"

The empty Bodhisattva monk shouted, his steps moved, and a chaotic lotus flower appeared under his feet, and he gave birth to a lotus step by step, and he briefly ascended to the void nine zhang high.

"Nine days of bright moon!"

The third knife of "Bodhi Moon Knife"!

The starry sky of the long night, there is a bright moon living above the nine heavens.

The empty bodhisattva monk slashed down with a knife, and the pitch-black blade burst out with chaotic knife qi, like a round bright moon, falling for nine days and crushing down.

Su Qinian's mind was fluctuating, his spiritual power was unprecedentedly keen, the true meaning of "The Knife of Death" was boiling, his spiritual power penetrated into the blue iron long knife, and the bright moon knife was coming, and he gave birth to many enlightenments faster and more than in the past.

The next moment, an old turtle appeared in his mind, prostrate, awakened from the eons of time, swallowing the moon with his head held high.

Without thinking, the light of the blue iron long knife in his hand changed again.

This knife is a divine turtle fighting for its life, conforming to the way of heaven and earth, swallowing the moon essence, and it is a roar on the road of psychic evolution after being dormant for thousands of years.

In the Ancestral Divine Court, as Su Qiannian took out the knife, the sleeping dark gold true dragon eyes suddenly opened, and a wisp of invisible qi burst out again, injecting into the blue iron long knife.

Rise!

In the haze, the empty bodhisattva monk's eyes changed slightly, and in the bright sword light that belonged to Su Qinian, he seemed to see a divine turtle awaken from the ancient years, give birth to a magnificent dragon horn, and evolve into a dragon turtle that is also ranked strongest among psychic beasts, the dragon turtle roared, and the sound was like a dragon's groan. (Happy Lantern Festival, everyone!, ask for a monthly ticket, at the end of the month, everyone will see if the monthly ticket is issued, and they will all vote for Chunyang, and the back will hurt to chase your butt.) (To be continued.) )