"I have heard for a long time that the Duan family in Dali had a Zhennan king who was most romantic and merciful in the west."
"Then an emperor Duan Yu came out, who was even better than his father."
"I just found out a few days ago that in the deep palace of Dali, I actually helped others and raised a young man with a different surname. It is said that he is the blood of Zhou Botong of the Quanzhen Sect. Is this possible?"
Jiumozhi spoke very viciously, and the implication was that your Duan family used to be merciful in the past, but now you are raising a son for someone else.
Although everyone in Dali was angry, they could not refute.
The story of that year is indeed that Zhou Botong was disrespectful first, and Duan Zhixing was benevolent and righteous later.
But when it is spread out, it doesn’t always sound good.
And Jinlun Dharma King also laughed and said.
"Now it seems that the Duan family has really declined so much that it requires an illegitimate son with a foreign surname to come to rescue him!"
"I'm here today, but I'm here to learn the Duan family's clever tricks. I want to compare the luck of the Duan family in Dali!"
"It's not just for people with different surnames to stand and cheer!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the towering Buddha Light Pagoda in Tianlong Temple.
"Today, if the Duan family hands over the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and calls it a vassal state, then the matter will be changed."
"If not, I, the Tubo heroes, should conquer Tianlong Temple and compete with the peerless martial arts of this century-old temple!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Dali was even more furious. The fishermen, woodcutter, farmers and Westerners were all indignant!
"The Six Meridians Divine Sword is the peerless swordsmanship passed down by my ancestors! How can I give it away? Isn't it ruining the inheritance of our ancestors?"
"Ah! That little Tibetan thief is really talking nonsense!"
"Come on, come on, I still have some breath, let's compete with you two bald donkeys again!"
Although Tianlong Temple seems to be outside the world, it is known to the whole world that most of the monks in the temple have old ties with the Duan family. The master in charge and others are even blood relatives of the Duan family. Therefore, the precious sword manuals are stored in the temple for study.
How can we just hand it over to our enemies?
Everyone yelled and cursed.
But the two Dharma Kings in front of them still smiled as if they had a chance to win.
"If we care about what others think, we don't have to come here."
"Today, either Guibaocha will choose a stunning talent to defeat the two of us with the Six Meridians Divine Sword, or hand over the treasure. It is better than the treasure being covered in dust!"
"Exactly. Wouldn't it be a pity if the peerless swordsmanship fell into ordinary hands?"
As the saying goes, an ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade.
When the monks of Tianlong Temple heard this, even Master Kurong felt ashamed.
Indeed, the sword technique has been treasured for a long time, and the monks in the temple have also studied it for some time, but no one has been able to connect the six meridians and master the six sword intentions.
After a long time, Duan Yu finally came out and learned all the six meridians, but he was always good and sometimes ineffective. Later, he ran away from home for a girl and has been missing for many years.
Who else has this talent today?
Master Kurong looked troubled and had no choice but to look at Duan Zhixing aside.
"Your Majesty, the current plan is that you can only defeat the enemy by following the poor monk into the pagoda to study the Six Meridians Sword Manual."
"Master, if you want to practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword, you must have one Yang finger to reach the Western level. This is only possible, and the sword technique is so subtle and mysterious that it takes several years of hard practice to achieve success. My martial arts realm has been falling again and again, and I have become a wind. Zhong Can Zhu is really powerless."
As he spoke, something suddenly dawned on him and he looked at the young man in the field.
Zhou Xuanxin!
"Master, maybe Xuan Xin can do it!"
Master Kurong thought for a moment, but his sad expression did not change.
"Just now the Tubo people also said, is it possible that my Duan family has to rely on a son with a foreign surname to protect it?"
"Xuanxin Zhai has a kind heart and is connected by blood with me, the Duan family. If he hadn't come to the rescue just now, I would have died in the battle!"
"Can......"
"Master, Xuan Xin has had an epiphany day and night, and has entered the upper third level. Just now, in my opinion, the skill of Yiyang Finger is enough to be of a first level. Isn't this kind of talent a gift from heaven to the Duan family?"
Master Kurong hesitated for a moment, then waved and shouted.
"Child, come here."
Zhou Xuanxin came forward slowly and bowed in salute.
Master Kurong looked up and down for a moment, couldn't help but smile happily and said.
"Yes, he is young, has excellent bones, and the air around his body is light and pure. He is truly extraordinary."
"You come with me to the temple."
After saying that, Master Kurong shouted loudly to the Tubo people present.
"If you all want to see the Six Meridians Divine Sword, I will first pass this sword technique on to future generations, and then let the two masters taste it!"
Jinlun Dharma King and Jiumozhi laughed when they heard this.
"It's pitiful! The Duan family of Dali actually sharpened their spears before the battle. Isn't it too late to teach such exquisite martial arts just now?"
The two of them felt confident, so they also made a rule and only stayed for an hour.
If the swordsmanship fails after an hour, Tubo will attack the temple again.
In Tianlong Temple, candles are glowing.
On the walls of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Buddhist scriptures were hung.
The subtle scent of sandalwood makes people feel intoxicated.
Without saying a word, Master Kurong led Zhou Xuanxin to the top floor.
On the top floor, there was darkness.
Five old monks sat in silence.
In front of each old monk, there is a picture, calligraphy and painting.
Zhou Xuanxin took a brief look and saw that on each map, there were dozens of images of villains in different postures, vaguely depicting different methods of moving Qi.
Zhou Xuanxin was stunned for a while. There was actually an eminent monk in the temple, but he was surrounded by powerful enemies, so why didn't he help him?
"My child, although you have a different surname, since the current emperor has recommended you, you must have a close relationship with him."
"Now that the fate of Dali's country depends on you alone, I have no choice but to practice this set of swordsmanship for you."
"It's just that the Six Meridians Divine Sword is so subtle and mysterious that we, the six fellow apprentices, each have one channel, and we haven't been able to comprehend it yet. My child, you only have one hour, so you can comprehend as much as you can."
Since Zhou Xuanxin came from time travel, he naturally knew the difficulty of this skill.
Since ancient times, only the talented and intelligent Duan Yu has mastered all the six swords.
But at this moment, he didn't have any extra time.
Master Kurong said no more and finished explaining to several old monks.
Although the group of monks were unhappy, after all, it was related to the Duan family's martial arts treasures, which were to be taught to outsiders at this moment, and everyone had their own opinions.
But it is better than being taken away by the Tubo barbarians.
The group of monks sighed in unison.
"On the thin line of life and death, the fate of Dali's country can only be tied to a young man."
Say it.
Then he explained the swordsmanship formulas of his lineage in turn.
Tell it with your mouth and practice it with your hands.
The more mysterious the martial arts, the more it tests one's understanding. Therefore, in the words of Xinjue, the words are cherished like gold.
The Six Meridians Divine Sword is like this, there are not many secret details.
Therefore, even if one has a very high level of understanding, like the monks of Tianlong Temple, it will take several years to master this martial arts.
But to Zhou Xuanxin, it felt like he had found a treasure. The more he listened, the happier he became, as if a new world had been opened.
Twelve regular meridians, eight extraordinary meridians.
The six internal organs are yin and the six fu organs are yang.
Six ways are in hand, six ways are enough.
All meridians have different methods of practice, and each has various changes in accordance with the sword technique and sword intention of the meridians.
Zhou Xuanxin only listened to it once, and his Taoist heart began to stir. He felt like drinking fine wine, his whole body was soaring, and he was overjoyed.
After just listening to the formula once, less than half an hour had passed.
The six old monks finished their demonstration.
In the quiet room, the sword energy was rising.
The six of them were also panting, and their internal energy was exhausted.
But at this moment, every word they said was grasped by a spiritually enlightened Taoist heart and understood quickly.
However, a moment later, Zhou Xuan felt in his heart six completely different sword intentions, traveling along the meridians in his body.
Previously, when he used innate skills to open up all the meridians throughout his body, he had already cultivated the meridians in his body to be unobstructed.
And this top-quality cultivation root gave him the toughness and width of his meridians that were far superior to others.
It can be said that the prerequisites for practicing this set of swordsmanship have been laid long ago!
Moreover, it is an extremely solid and generous condition!
Suddenly, with his eyes closed, Zhou Xuanxin slowly stretched out his right thumb!
A powerful sword intent suddenly exploded as the finger stretched out!
Hundreds of years of bricks and tiles, broken holes!
As heroic and majestic as the storm!
What a sword!
The monks were shocked!
"It's the Shaoshang Sword cultivated on the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the Hand! The donor actually understood it in just a moment!"
Not waiting for the monks to feel calm.
The right index finger pokes out again!
This time, the sword intention was clever, flexible and elusive.
It is the Shangyang Sword cultivated on the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian of Hand!
In just a moment, I have understood the two-line sword technique!
What a talent!
Then, Zhou Xuan's heart was like a galloping horse that couldn't stop itself.
From beginning to end, he clicked into the void six times, each making different gestures.
Shao Shang!
Shangyang!
Hit!
Guan Chong!
Stop rushing!
Shaoze!
Six meridians sword technique, six meridians come out at the same time, but each has its own mystery!
Zhou Xuanxin's body was filled with sword intent, traveling through the eight extraordinary meridians and the veins all over his body.
How smooth!
In addition to comprehending the sword intention of the Six Meridians Divine Sword in one fell swoop, his own cultivation level was also impacted by the new sword art, breaking through several bottlenecks!
In the blink of an eye, he has reached the peak level of the second level!
