Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 205 The Red Dust Curse Foundation Establishment Level 2 (13)

Black hair knot.

Persevere?

To make love with ordinary marriage ceremony?

When his eyes fell on the scroll, Han Muye was shocked.

Those eight words were like burning flames, falling into his mind in an instant, turning into golden shadows.

Light and shadow flowed, and one picture after another appeared.

Green shirt Confucian gown, big sleeve Lun scarf.

White clothes are better than snow, and red sleeves add fragrance.

The young people in the picture are full of literary spirit, the world can be seen when they pick up the pen, and the mountains and rivers are sprinkled with ink.

That girl is smart, intelligent, and affectionate.

Famous mountains and great rivers, ancient places and great cities.

The young man carried his school bag and traveled all over Zhongzhou with the maid in white.

The young girl accompanied the young man, watching him appreciate the artistic conception of mountains and rivers and realize Taoism, cheered and hugged each other and wept.

Watch him discussing Taoism with great Confucians, refilling tea and warming wine, and smiling.

Watch him write the wind and rain, enter Taoism to shake the sky, watch him write like dragons and snakes, and his poems and prose suppress demons.

The young man's green robe was replaced by a gun robe, and the youthfulness on his body turned into calmness.

The girl is still the girl, and the youth has become a literary minister.

All the people shouted, hundreds of officials worshiped, and heaven and earth bestowed golden seals.

Wen Xiang naturally wants to have the world in his heart.

Wenxiang, how could he only focus on a little white fox?

That night, wine was warmed under the moon, poetry was written under the lamp, and white clothes danced lightly.

That night, the girl drank poisonous wine and danced messily.

That night, Wen Xiang wrote, "The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the present is forgotten without a trace."

When the white fox reappeared, he was already trapped in a small room.

Under the Sword Pavilion of Jiuxuan Mountain.

There is a town here.

With the help of sealing off the town, the little white fox can't leave for ten thousand years.

Cursing, biting, crying, the power to seal the town turned into a half-grown child, accompanied only by the little white fox, and smiled.

Until one day, the town was shaken, and the white fox turned away. The half-grown child sighed and shook his head, and then left.

Gao Xiaoxuan, the little white fox.

So, this is their past and present lives?

Is the white fox that affectionate girl, Gao Xiaoxuan, transformed by the spirit that suppressed her?

Wen Xiang Wen Mo Sheng, Confucianism and Taoism saints, after all, they lost their beauty for the sake of the country.

Han Muye sighed, and was about to hide the picture in his mind, when suddenly the golden light and shadow moved again.

This time, it's another picture.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came back from collecting herbs in the mountains and rescued a seriously injured white fox.

After careful treatment, the white fox left.

A few years later, the green-robed scribe and the white-clothed girl met by the side of the road, and they have been together ever since.

When writing poems, the scribe read out the poems and prose, and was afraid that the power of writing would disturb the girl, so he read in a low voice, making people think that he had a low level of Confucianism and Taoism.

When discussing Daoism, fearing that the girl would not be able to withstand the pressure of Confucianism and Daoism, the literati spoke softly and never competed with others.

The farther they traveled, the more profound the literati's Confucianism and Taoism would be.

A stroke of ink can suppress the monsters of mountains and rivers.

Just a few words can echo with the Heaven and Earth Avenue.

Until one day, the power of heaven and earth was united, the wishes of all peoples were united, and the responsibility for the prosperity of Confucianism and Taoism fell on the shoulders of scribes.

Enter the imperial city and take charge of the academy.

Form the Xuanyang Guard to suppress the chaotic monsters in the Tianxuan world.

It turns out that there are still so many things that need to be done in this world.

With the world in mind, how can you care about the love of your children?

In the end, Wen Xiang chose to send the girl away from Tianxuan.

Knowing that the girl was unwilling, Wen Xiang chose a glass of sake and a poem to make the girl forget her memories of the world.

"Mountains and rivers send messages lightly, and forget the present without a trace of a dream."

Poems are written, but memories fade away.

There is no fate in this life, one difference and two wide.

In Xijiang, Jiuxuan Mountain, before the passage to the outside world, before sending the girl away, Wen Xiang cut off a strand of black hair and tied it with his own hair.

The screen fades.

Looking at the knotted strands of hair in front of him, Han Muye remained silent.

Two strands of hair, two different memories.

It turns out that there is neither a big demon nor a big demon under Jiuxuan Mountain.

Yes, it is the resentment in the white fox's hair, and the sentimental sustenance of Wen Xiang Wen Mo Sheng.

The white fox's resentment persists, and he has become a great demon for thousands of years.

Wen Xiangqing was transformed into a man, that is, Gao Xiaoxuan, who has been with the white fox all the time.

The friendship in this world is the most difficult to understand.

Even human Confucian and Taoist saints like Wen Xiang are unable to solve it, so they can only use such a method that hurts both sides, forgets and forgets.

right or wrong?

Do you regret it?

"Om—"

The golden halos in Han Muye's mind turned into three ancient inscriptions.

Red Dust Curse.

This is the coagulation of friendship in the world, which can protect the mind and keep the mind in the refinement of the world of mortals all the time.

Cultivation requires cultivation of the mind most.

Master Tu Sun's swordsmanship is number one in Western Xinjiang, but he wanders around as a casual cultivator in order to refine his mind with the world of mortals.

This mantra of the world of mortals is stored in the heart and mind, and the mind is always alert and tempered, so that the state of mind can be integrated into the world of mortals and separated from the world of mortals.

It was the first time that Han Muye saw the means of exercises that could train the mind.

At least in Jiuxuan Sword Gate, he has never seen such a method for tempering the mind.

In the whole of Western Xinjiang, I'm afraid there may not necessarily be such a practice spread.

Otherwise, Master Tu Sun didn't need to hang out among casual cultivators.

With such skills, it can make up for the embarrassing situation that Han Muye's cultivation base has improved too quickly and his character is not enough.

In Han Muye's opinion, the acquisition of this Hongchen Curse is more valuable to him than that magic treasure.

The Red Dust Curse disappeared in Shenzang, and between the opening and closing of Han Muye's eyes, there was a golden halo.

This golden light seems to be able to see through the world.

Looking down, he saw a wooden comb on the small case.

Picking up the wooden comb, Han Muye was a little dazed.

He had never seen the material used for this wooden comb.

Is this also left by Wenxiang?

Put the wooden comb into the wooden box, press down the strand of hair and paper roll, lock the wooden box, and Han Muye left the quiet room.

Han Muye is not sure whether the literary voice who dominates the world with his literary spirit is a person who is affectionate and righteous, who will never change for thousands of years, or a person who is hypocritical and uses a white fox to refine his heart.

Maybe I can learn more about it when I go to Zhongzhou in the future.

For the next few days, Han Muye almost always practiced in seclusion on the third floor of the Jiange.

In front of Yunchao Ridge, he cut through the heavens and fought against demons.

Such experiences, after precipitation, are the basis for improving the understanding of the state of mind.

After a few days of retreat, he finally pushed his aura cultivation to the second level of foundation building before the power of the immortal pill in his dantian was exhausted.

With the help of the great demon's arm and bone, he reached the ninth level of condensing energy in a few days in the practice of body training exercises.

Nine oxen phantoms appeared behind him, and two white-fronted tigers roared silently.

The power of nine bulls and two tigers.

The strength of this physical body has reached the point of clenching the fist to attract the energy, and waving the hand to blow the wind.

The next step is to build the foundation of the Dao with physical strength and step into the realm of physical foundation.

It takes a lot of resources to build a physical body, and now Han Muye's spiritual stones and elixir are basically exhausted, so he has to leave the customs.

"Uncle Master."

Walking down the Jiange, Liu Hong hurriedly bowed when he reached the door.

With excitement on his face, he looked at Han Muye and said, "Master Uncle, my grandfather promised me to join the Jiange."

This guy is a third-generation Jianmen cultivator. He just doesn't do business on weekdays, so he was suppressed by his grandfather in the Treasure Building to help deal with all kinds of leaked items.

Han Muye followed him to the Jiange because he was interested in winning Jianwan that time.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Jiange, Liu Hong found that everyone in the entire Jiange was extraordinary.

After getting along, I even had the idea of ​​joining Jiange.

Last time, Han Muye said that as long as his grandfather agrees, it will be fine.

When Liu Hong went back to look for his grandfather, the elder Liu Chuanyi, the deacon of Zhenbaolou, grounded him directly.

Where is Jiange?

The sword energy is pervasive, and a serious sword repairer will be useless if he goes away.

Only later, when the Yunchao Ridge army returned, Han Muye's reputation spread.

The way of the sword banishes the immortal.

One person, one sword, invited master Tu Sun, the number one swordsman in Western Xinjiang, to go to Yuntai Mountain together.

With the sword of spirit and soul, master Tu Sun slashed the big demon of the four heavens with one sword.

One style and ten thousand swords return to the ancestors, condensing thousands of swordsmanship.

One person with two swords, reversing into the space channel, sealing off the demons outside the territory.

These people are Luo Xiaoyu, the elite of the Lingdao Sect, and Sun Jinshi, a strong descendant of the Taiyi Sword Sect. They all bluntly said that among their peers, Brother Han is extremely talented in swordsmanship, and he dare not face his sharpness.

Among the millions of monks in Yunchao Ridge, who would disrespect Sixth Brother Huang?

There are millions of monks in Yunchao Ridge, who doesn't know the way of swordsman Han Senior Brother?

Both of these two were born in Jiange.

Han Muye's reputation spread back to the Nine Profound Sword Sect, Liu Chuanyi found Liu Hong, and after a long talk, he made a three-pronged agreement, agreeing that he would enter the Jiange and be a sword watcher.

"What did you agree with your grandfather?"

Han Muye looked at Liu Hong and asked.

Liu Hong's face turned red, and he said coyly: "Actually, it's nothing, that is, from now on, you are not allowed to go down the mountain, and you are not allowed to stay overnight at the bottom of the mountain."

"Also, my grandfather arranged a marriage for me."

Han Muye nodded, it's not a big deal.

He knew what the sect meant by arranging another sword watcher.

Huang Laoliu left, and the current sword watchers in the Jiange were all attracted by him, Han Muye.

This is not a good thing for Zongmen.

Liu Hong is the third generation of Hong Miaozheng's Xiu, willing to join the Jiange, so that the sect can feel at ease.

Han Muye also knew that the sect moved his mind to cultivate him.

At least he won the battle with Tang Chi.

"You first inherit the skills of the Jiange with Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming, and then take charge of Jiange's affairs after you can withstand the sword energy entering your body."

For the time being, Liu Hong still couldn't stand the intrusion of the sword energy in the Jiange, so he could only take his time.

He was a three-generation cultivator, but it wasn't like when Han Muye entered the Jiange, he died.

Liu Hong was a little disappointed.

He longed to be a sword watcher right away.

Seeing his expression, Han Muye suddenly smiled and said, "Are you interested in those things that were found?"

Liu Hong had told him about this, and Liu Hong felt that he seemed to have a special feeling for many things of no apparent value.

Liu Hong nodded.

"In this way, in the future, you will go to the Zhenbao Building and various markets, and bring back those that you think are good things."

Han Muye smiled.

This can be regarded as a good errand for Liu Hong.

Sure enough, Liu Hong showed a smile on his face.

This job is not bad, it can test his talent, and he can go down the mountain...

In front of the Jiange gate, Bai Suzhen in a pink dress came slowly.

"Senior Brother Han, the Immortal of the Way of the Sword," Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye who was standing on the stone steps with his hands behind his back, "I really don't know how many tricks you have, Senior Brother Han."

When the incident happened on Yunchao Ridge, Bai Suzhen was really surprised.

His understanding of Han Muye was unique in alchemy talent, but he did not expect that his swordsmanship and combat power were also so powerful.

Seeing Han Muye's eyes, Bai Suzhen was slightly taken aback.

For some reason, the flash of golden light in Han Muye's eyes made her feel her heart tremble, and she unconsciously lowered her head.

This is a kind of divine light that sees through the bottom of the heart at a glance.

Han Muye shook his head, walked down the stone steps of Jiange, and walked forward.

Bai Suzhen smiled lightly and followed.

"This, this is, going to the grove?" Liu Hong widened his eyes and turned to look at Lu Gao who was leaning against the door.

Lu Gao shook his head and said, "I can't see it."

Liu Hong waved his fist angrily.

Walking on the mountain road, Han Muye said calmly, "Sister-in-law Six, what did you say?"

The sixth sister-in-law, Lu Qingping, did not accept Han Muye's invitation to Jiuxuan Mountain, but returned to Jinyang City.

The hometown of her and Huang Laoliu.