Chapter 40: Spellcasting
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Gu Mozhi unleashed the flame knife with both palms, slashing at Xiao Yuesheng's Dao sword qi with a sharp sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Great monk, I already know the six-vein divine sword, you want the sword spectrum, defeat me, force me to say it!"
"Master Xiao Shi also knows the six-vein divine sword, and the little monk is so curious!" Gu Mozhi looked calm, not angry, and spoke very elegantly.
Xiao Yuesheng's ten fingers were bent or extended, and the sword qi shot out from the fingers, sneering, and the sword qi was either majestic or elegant.
The fingers are stretched and flexed, or they are smart and chic, or they are stretched and generous, or they are numerous, each with their own weather, and they have obtained the samadhi of the six-vein divine sword.
Gu Mo Zhida was surprised, but his face showed a look of joy, obviously, Xiao Yuesheng's six-vein divine sword was more refined and authentic than Duan Yu.
He used his peerless flame sword, the invisible sword qi slashed, sneered, and was extremely powerful, and it didn't seem inferior to the six-vein divine sword.
As he unleashed it, the deeper Xiao Yuesheng's comprehension of the Six-Vein Divine Sword became, and the more powerful it became, the Flame Knife of Gu Mozhi gradually became unable to parry.
The six veins in his hand, when he first cultivated the Northern Shen Gong, he had already studied it thoroughly, and his Yuan Shen was powerful, and his inner vision of the body was clear, and he knew the six veins even better.
He watched Duan Yanqing use a yang finger and learn it secretly, and he had a deep understanding of the Duan family's mental law, and he also had a deep understanding of the Yiyang finger, Duan Zhengchun, Duan Zhengming, and Duan Yanqing were not as good as him.
He watched Duan Yu cast the Six-Vein Divine Sword again, and suddenly he had a feeling that everything was falling into place, and there was no difficulty.
The six-vein divine sword is based on the Duan family's one-yang finger, if the internal force is enough, it is not difficult to practice, besides, Xiao Yuesheng's internal vision is clear, and the Northern Divine Skill is extremely pure, such as the arm and finger, and it is even easier to cultivate the six-vein divine sword.
After watching Duan Yu's performance, after a while, he immediately comprehended and was able to cultivate.
In the eyes of others, this is unbelievable and a little shocking, but in his opinion, it is a matter of course and without any tricks.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly floated, avoided the flame knife, put away his ten fingers, and said with a smile: "Great monk, your flame knife is not my opponent, it is better to change to a different martial art!"
Gu Mozhi smiled slightly: "Okay, Mr. Xiao's six-vein divine sword is really exquisite, try the little monk's Phaseless Robbery Finger!"
With that, his hands retracted into the sleeves of his wide robe, and an invisible force surged over.
There is no phase and formlessness, this set of fingering is also exquisite, it is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, in the Gumo wisdom, such as an antelope hanging horns, without a trace.
The internal force of the finger is invisible, but in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, it is as clear as red light, the four fingers of his left hand are bent, only the little finger is cocked, and with a slight touch, it sneers, it is Shaoze's sword.
"Snort" The two invisible energies collided, and a soft whistling sounded like a cold wind sweeping across the treetops.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, withdrew his little finger, stretched out his middle finger, and sneered softly, rushing out of the sword, the sword qi pierced the void, and collided with another unphased robbery finger.
He was excited in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he had already imprinted the finger of the Peerless Tribulation in his mind and learned it secretly.
Subsequently, Gu Mozhi used several kinds of fingering, such as the Flower Finger, the Maha Finger, the Vajra Finger, the Doroye Finger, and the Great Wisdom Finger, all of which were dissolved by Xiao Yuesheng's six-vein divine sword, and imprinted in his mind, which was regarded as learning.
These fingerings, when it comes to power, are afraid that they are not as good as the six-vein divine sword, but they are subtle, and there is a martial arts principle in them.
Xiao Yuesheng can use these fingering techniques to understand the wonderful principles of martial arts, and he can also reverse the deduction to obtain some subtleties of Shaolin's mental methods.
For Shaolin, he didn't have a good impression, he wanted to go to the master of Xuanbei, but he was rejected because of unluck, although he knew that it was not Shaolin's fault, but he was not very happy.
After dozens of fingers, Gu Mozhi actually felt helpless, Xiao Yuesheng's six-vein divine sword was like an arm and fingers, becoming more and more proficient and powerful.
Gu Mozhi wanted to win with other martial arts, Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he pointed out, always taking the lead, cutting off his moves, and anticipating the enemy's opportunity.
Xiao Yuesheng plucked his ten fingers, like caressing a stringless piano, and said with a smile: "Great monk, if the skill stops here, I will leave!"
After that, his figure flashed, as fast as a ghost, and floated out of the small residence of Qinyun.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that the hut was shaking and creaking, as if it had been affected by an earthquake.
As soon as he came out, there was a "bang", and the hut fell, and the dirt and wood chips were scattered in all directions.
Xiao Yuesheng's face was furious, urging the Divine Practice, and he stopped in front of Gu Mozhi for a moment, and sneered: "What a great monk, angry with the master's house!"
"Mr. Xiao's internal strength is profound, and the little monk admires it!" Gu Mozhi titheed, looked serene, shook his head and said: "The foundation of this house is unstable, the little monk slapped it at will, and he didn't want to knock it down, it's really a sin!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, with sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
Gu Mozhi said with a smile: "The little monk has already left a silver tael, even if he builds a few more such huts, it is enough." β
"The great monk is really a good method, not a drop of water, admire!" Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists, this admiration was ridiculous, but there was a bit of sincerity.
He did bad things, but he was able to cover them up seamlessly, this cleverness is definitely not something ordinary people can do, and I have to admire.
"I hope the master doesn't be surprised. Kumachi shook his head and smiled peacefully.
Xiao Yuesheng pointed to his feet and said lightly: "There is a boat below, the great monk please!"
Gu Mozhi looked at him, pondered for a moment, his eyes sparkled, and then put his hands together: "So, the little monk will say goodbye first!"
So saying, he floated down, landed on a boat on the lake at his feet, picked up the wooden oars, and paddled for a while, but the boat was spinning in place, not moving forward.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, this Gu Mozhi can't row.
In a few moments, Hatomachi's boat moved and drifted away into the distance, but he had already found the way to paddle.
Xiao Yuesheng secretly admired that this great monk was really smart, he was not under him, he was really reluctant to kill him, and the next time they met, he could learn the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts again.
He stood in front of Qin Yun's small residence, looked at the collapsed house, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and after a while, two middle-aged men came over, and when they saw such a shape, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, and saw that the two of them were dressed in green clothes and wearing cloth hats, and seeing that they were dressed as servants, he smiled slightly: "I fought with others just now and collapsed the house. β
"Who is Your Excellency?" asked a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with wide eyes.
"In Xia Xiao Guanlan, the two girls know. Xiao Yuesheng was not angry, smiled, and had a kind attitude, and he would not meet them in general.
"Okay!" the middle-aged servant agreed, and turned away.
The other middle-aged man didn't leave, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Xiao, this place has collapsed, you can come here and sit and rest for a while." β
As he spoke, he pointed to a hut to the west.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, clasped his fists and smiled: "Okay, thank you." β
The middle-aged servant hurriedly said humbly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, this is what the villain deserves." β
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, knowing in his heart that if he was not kind enough, he was afraid that he would deliberately pretend to be deaf and dumb, and he would never be so kind.
Laughing and following him to the west side of the hut, this house was similar to the previous Qin Yun Xiaozhu, but with a more elaborate layout.
At a glance, he knew in his heart that this was the place to entertain distinguished guests, and it was only for ordinary people.
"Sir, you wait, Miss will be back soon. The middle-aged servant brought tea and four plates of dim sum and said with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded in thanks, took the teacup, and ate the exquisite dim sum with a leisurely expression.
The middle-aged servant carefully lit the lamp again, and the hut suddenly shone brightly, like daylight, revealing a unique sense of warmth.
Xiao Yuesheng was distracted, expanding as much as possible, wanting to figure out the layout of this Murong family, if he could find out where the Shishui Pavilion was, it would be great.
I can't say, in order to collect the secrets of the martial arts of all factions in the world, I need to be a thief, stealing books is not called stealing, but borrowing.
He shook his head and smiled, knowing that he was just thinking like this, but he disdained it, there were more opportunities to get the world's martial arts secrets, there was a water pavilion here, and there was also a Langhuan Jade Pavilion in Wang Yuyan's house, which also brought together the world's martial arts secrets.
He wondered in his heart, if this was the case, how could the people in the martial arts let it go in vain after they knew about it?!
The secrets of martial arts are invaluable to people in the martial arts, and the temptation is incomparable, they know that the two families have brought together the secrets of various factions in the martial arts in the world, and they have not done everything possible to sneak in? !
This Murong family and the Wang family are really so powerful, they can withstand the harassment of people in the martial arts of the world?!
Xiao Yuesheng was thinking about it, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, which was extremely light and had a unique rhythm, like dancing.
It was clear in his mind that under the moonlight, the two girls, Ah Bi and Ah Zhu, walked quickly towards this side, looking hurried.
He stood up, frowned, wondering why Duan Yu didn't come, and then thought about it, and suddenly realized that Duan Yu was afraid that he had fallen into the Mandala Villa.
A faint fragrance wafted in, carrying the fresh water vapor, and the beautiful faces of the two women were presented under the light, and the eyebrows frowned lightly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Azhu and Abi, two girls, I'm sorry. β
The two women were stunned, looking at him with bright eyes, revealing a puzzled look.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly: "Fighting with the great monk of Gu Mozhi, I was too careless and collapsed the Qinyun Xiaozhu." β
"It doesn't matter,...... Mr. Xiao, something is wrong, Duan Gongzi, he ......" Ah Zhu shook his head hurriedly, frowned and said, looking worried.
"Brother Duan, what's wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows.
He ...... He was caught by his uncle's wife!" Ah Bi twisted his slender fingers hard, and his gentle face was full of worry.
"Mrs. Uncle?" Xiao Yuesheng was stunned, and sighed secretly in her heart, sure enough, Brother Duan was finally about to fall in love.
He thought about it and felt that he couldn't watch his friend fall into a sea of misery, and it was better not to let him meet Wang Yuyan when he turned around.
He is so good to Duan Yu, partly because he has a very good heart, as a prince, but he has no scruples, he has seen too many tide stalls in the later life, knows what they do, goodbye Duan Yu is like this, he really admires it.
There is also a part of the reason, but it is because of Dao Baifeng, she showed herself the Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Sutra, which is very Shinnoh, and her current achievements are mostly due to the Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Sutra, this kindness is too deep, and it is extremely difficult to pay it off.
Therefore, he took great care of Duan Yu in order to break this cause and effect.
"It's my son-in-law's aunt!" Ah Zhu sighed, pulled Ah Bi to sit down, and the servant brought the tea cup.
They are Murong Fu's personal maids, but they have a very high status in the villa, and they are the hostesses in their own small building, and they are served by servants.
"Why can't she get along with Brother Duan?" Xiao Yuesheng looked calm, sure that Duan Yu was in danger, and asked with a smile.
"She is at odds with my housewife......" Azhu shook his head lightly, looking worried.
"What is this uncle's wife's surname?" Xiao Yuesheng asked again, picking up the teacup and taking a sip.
Ah Zhu stomped his foot lightly, glanced at him with bright eyes, and said angrily: "Oh, don't ask so much, go and save Duan Gongzi!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Brother Duan, it doesn't matter, don't worry. β
Ah Bi stomped her foot lightly and said hurriedly: "Ouch, you don't know your uncle's wife's surname Zisa, she can kill people without blinking!"
"Is that so?" Xiao Yuesheng was stunned.
"Hurry up, don't delay. Seeing that he was as steady as Mount Tai and slow and reasonable, the two women couldn't help it, so they stepped forward together, one of them pulled an arm, and pulled Xiao Yuesheng out.
The fragrance entered his nose, and there was a soft touch on his arm, Xiao Yuesheng was full of crisps, and hurriedly abandoned this feeling, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, the two girls don't have to be like this, I'll go right away!"
Only then did the two women let go of their hands, glanced at each other, and saw each other's crimson faces.
The three of them got on the boat, and a bright moon hung high in the night, the water was sparkling, and there was a bright light piece by piece, reflecting the faces of the three people.
Xiao Yuesheng sat in the middle of the boat and said with a smile: "If Brother Duan is in danger, I have my own sense, he is very leisurely now, and the two girls don't have to worry." β
The two women looked at him with puzzled expressions, as if they were puzzled.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, without explanation, he practiced the Taiqing Yuxia Purple Reflection Sutra, his intuition became more and more sensitive, and there was an almost prophetic meaning.
As long as he is close to him, but when danger is approaching, he can faintly feel it.
The boat was light and silent, and the fragrance wafted out of Ah Zhu's body and reached his nose, refreshing his heart.
He shook his head and sighed, a trace of compassion flashed on his face, such a beauty, but the ending was tragic, God was too cruel.
"Mr. Xiao, is the great monk of Gu Mozhi gone?" Ah Zhu turned his head and asked with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, he's gone." β
Ah Zhu pursed his lips and smiled: "This great monk has great martial arts, Mr. can beat him, the little maid admires, no worse than my son-in-law!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile: "I can't beat this great monk, it's just half a catty and eight taels,...... He couldn't please it, turned around and left, he could afford to put it down, and he was a very clever character,...... I don't know Murong Gongzi, I don't know how he is ...... than this great monk."
Ah Bi rowed the oars and said softly: "My son-in-law is naturally stronger than him!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, glanced at Abi, and saw that her eyes flashed with tenderness, and the color of compassion flashed and hidden.
Azhu looked at him in her eyes, her heart moved, her bright eyes flashed, she lowered her head, and thought to herself.
This Mr. Xiao feels very strange, he looks young, but he is old-fashioned, and his martial arts are superb, in all fairness, the son is inferior to him.
This Mr. Xiao has clear eyes, but through the vicissitudes of life, as if he has seen through the life, old age, sickness and death in the world, and has seen through the chaos of red dust.
It's a very unique feeling, and it's hard to figure out why it's the way it feels, but it's just a faint feeling.
When he looked at himself and Abi, he was full of compassion, why is this so, is it possible, he really has an unpredictable ability to see through people's life and death? !
Ah Zhu thought about it and smiled secretly, what are you thinking about here, how can there be such a person in the world, he is at most more skilled in martial arts!
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, her eyes flashed, and she smiled slightly: "Miss Azhu, do you have any doubts and want me to answer?"
Ah Zhu was impulsive, and nodded with a ghostly envoy: "Yes,...... I wonder if the gentleman has the ability to divination?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, I know a little bit about it." β
"Does Mr. really understand?" Ah Zhu was stunned, but he didn't expect that he had guessed correctly, and hurriedly said: "Is Mr. accurate?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, touched the bridge of his nose, and shook his head without answering.
"Sir is playing around, can you do it?" Azhu pursed his lips and chuckled.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Miss Azhu doesn't need to be excited, okay, I'll say the right and calculate a hexagram for you today, how about it?"
"Okay. Ah Zhu raised his chin slightly, as if looking at him defiantly.
Xiao Yuesheng was not angry, and said with a smile: "Is there a bowl?"
Azhu shook his head and pointed to the wine jar on the bow of the boat: "There is no bowl, only the jar of wine." β
"Well, the wine jar is also ,...... But good wine?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.
"Jieke is Sister Azhu's own flower wine!" Ah Bi shook the wooden paddle and said with a smile, his waist twisted, and his figure was graceful.
"Bring it, I'll drink it!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, unceremoniously, revealing a bit of contempt, and his pride was faint.
"Xiao Daxia, pleaseβstop ββ!" Azhu handed over with both hands.
Xiao Yuesheng put his left palm on the belly of the wine jar, gently sucked it up, and gently wiped the mouth of the altar with his right palm, and the oilcloth and yellow mud fell down, and the mellow fragrance suddenly overflowed.
Xiao Yuesheng shrugged his nose lightly and admired: "Good wine!
With that, he picked up the wine jar, raised his head and poured it in, and drank bitterly, only to see his stomach slowly bulge.
After a while, the wine jar was completely upside down, Xiao Yuesheng removed it from his lips and shook it, and the wine did not fall.
The two girls' eyes widened, they didn't expect him to drink so much.
"Happy!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed with satisfaction, and handed out the wine jar: "Let's hit a jar of lake water!"
Ah Zhu glanced at him, under the moonlight, his face was as usual, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, shining and moving.
He had an ordinary face, but with these eyes, he became extraordinary.
Ah Zhu thought about it, picked up the wine jar, bent down and stretched out to the sparkling lake, filled the wine jar, and the lake water was flush with the edge of the altar, and sent it to Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng took the wine jar, put it in front of him, did not spill a drop of water, and said, "Press the edge with both hands." β
Ah Zhu glanced at him, feeling that he was too mysterious, and he became more and more unbelievable.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't refute, just looked at her with a smile, his eyes were clear and penetrating.
Ah Zhu blushed at him, his hands slowly stretched out, and his snow-white little hands were pressed on the edge of the wine jar, his eyes widened, and he looked at him motionlessly.
Xiao Yuesheng had already closed his eyes, pinched his hands, and muttered to himself, if there was nothing, it seemed to come from a distant place, and it was lingering in his ears, wanting to listen carefully, but he couldn't hear clearly.
The jar was motionless, but the water in the jar began to spin, forming a small whirlpool.
Ah Bi had already stopped, looked at Xiao Yuesheng cautiously, and felt that there was a mysterious aura exuding from him.
The whirlpool formed by the lake in the altar slowly disappeared, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stopped his mouth, pinched the sword trick in his right hand, and pointed to the wine altar, and the lake in the altar suddenly stopped, and the waves were not born, like a mirror.
Above the mirror, there was a faint figure flickering.
(To be continued)