cost?

What else can I pay?

The little monk was about to cry.

He tried his best to stand up on the ground, but he felt so powerless.

It seems that besides what Xu Xiaoshou said just now, taking off all his clothes and throwing them out to feed the dogs, it's hard to figure out any other so-called "prices", right?

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Mu Zixi finally couldn't see it from behind, "How can you bully others? He's just a child!"

"Bully?"

Xu Xiaoshou was amused, "Little Junior Sister, can you wake up, Senior Brother, I am standing up for you."

"Can……"

Mu Zixi hesitated for a while.

That's right!

I was hunted down for no reason, and it was my dream to have such a senior brother to help me out?

But……

Seeing this little monk under Xu Xiaoshou's nose, he was completely defeated step by step from speech to heart, and finally even the only treasure left on his body was taken away.

If I don't make a sound to stop it, maybe this monk will not even have skin left in the end?

"This end is too much..."

The little girl grumbled.

The little monk was too miserable.

Even if she was actually a victim, she couldn't help feeling sympathetic at the moment.

"Or, forget it?"

"He's already this Yazi..." Mu Zixi pointed at the young monk on the ground and said timidly.

"Yeah." Bule nodded desperately.

At this moment, looking at the female benefactor whom he considered to be the devil, his eyes were kind.

"What kind of son can he be?"

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes: "It's not like anyone lost an arm or a broken leg, they also have two eyes and a nose.

The whole person is intact, but you are fine, as if I did something inhumane. "

Bule: "..."

Mu Zixi: "..."

Everyone present was speechless.

This Xu Xiaoshou...

You really, are not doing any actual harm.

But after some words and deeds, didn't you see that the whole soul of the little monk was wounded and riddled with holes?

"Prison Empty Magic Wand, Buddha Cutting Knife..."

Yu Zhiwen murmured.

Her attention was not on these small details at all, but after thinking for a while, she asked in surprise: "Are you a disciple of the Western Region Buddhist Sect?"

"Uh... yes." Bule hesitated for a while, and turned to look.

He had noticed this beautiful big sister a long time ago.

But the two sides didn't talk at that time, and he couldn't speak, so he didn't know the eldest sister... er, the origin of this female benefactor.

But it seemed that Xu Xiaoshou was unmoved after his remarks.

On the other hand, this female benefactor.

In the presence, is this the only one who knows his identity?

"There is a grudge against the Buddha..."

Yu Zhiwen muttered again, and asked with a frown, "If the Buddha has resentment and the prison should be filled, Beihuai will also be hurt... The master you are talking about is the 'resentment to the Buddha', right?"

"Yeah." The little monk Bule nodded desperately.

Very good!

There is help now!

Finally, an acquaintance knows the origin of Master!

He was pleasantly surprised: "Do you know my master?"

"I know him, but it's impossible for him to know me." Yu Zhiwen said with a smile, "It's just that I've heard the legend about the 'resentful Buddha'."

"It's like this..." The little monk's eyes suddenly dimmed.

right.

Master has been gone for so many years.

This female benefactor is so young, how could she really know her!

I am really... whimsical.

"What charades are you playing?" Xu Xiaoshou looked sideways curiously, "What are these sentences talking about?"

Yu Zhiwen smiled slightly: "Haven't you heard of it? The legend of the ten seats in the Central Territory."

"Ten seats?"

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

He had indeed heard of this title.

If I remember correctly, it seems that the Eighth Sword Immortal is also among them?

"So, this has something to do with the...what the hell you said about Buddha's resentment?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

"certainly."

Yu Zhiwen said: "Perhaps the most widely spread in the Eastern Region should be the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"But the competition for the ten seats in the Central Territory back then was really bloody."

"As for his master..."

Yu Zhiwen pointed at the little monk, and said, "The gold content of his master's ten seats was almost the highest in history. Almost all the powerful people in the five regions of the mainland were dispatched, just to compete for the ten supreme seats."

"The poem I said is just a small password given to the bards who did good deeds in the past, arranged according to their rankings."

"Who's there?" Xu Xiaoshou raised interest immediately.

Yu Zhiwen breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became more fascinated, and he whispered softly:

"Quileihan, the eight masters, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable."

"Gou Wuyue, Daughter Xiang, smash the world of mortals and fight ghosts."

"If the Buddha has a grudge and the prison should be filled, Bei Huai's tearless sky will also be hurt."

"The moon is drunk and has no hatred left, half loves the common people and half the cold!"

She tilted her head, smiled and said, "Is it easy to remember?"

"It's really easy to remember..."

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously agreed, and was a little dazed.

In just a few words, he not only heard several familiar names.

Even in these few words, one can get a glimpse of the splendor of the era when geniuses came forth in large numbers, as well as the clang of swords and swords.

This bard's singing is too good!

"Ten seats, ten people?" He asked.

"Yes." Yu Zhiwen nodded, "In a word, alone."

"hiss."

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood the origin of this little monk completely.

Do you blame the Buddha?

If the Buddha has complaints, should the prison be filled?

He looked at the little monk who had collapsed to the ground in disbelief.

This guy has such a big history?

The eighth sword fairy is also one of the ten seats.

Then change the concept...

Isn't this little monk the same as the direct disciple of the Eighth Sword Immortal?

"Nima..."

Xu Xiaoshou went crazy.

At this moment, he suddenly had the idea of ​​returning the "Prison Kong Magic Wand" and "Buddha Slaying Knife" back.

It is easy to invite the Buddha, but it is difficult to send the Buddha away!

This handful of wool has been pulled down, what should I do if people come to settle accounts in the future?

Bule looked at the shock in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, and completely saw the respect this guy had for his master.

His chubby face wrinkled, and his eyes narrowed into a smile.

"How about it, my master is very powerful!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this guy's complacent appearance, as if he could see what was in his heart.

——Now that you know the identity of my master, how dare you provoke me?

Immediately, he felt upset, "Little guy, your master is so powerful, why are you embarrassing him like this?"

"All the three precepts of Buddhism have been violated, and I almost fell into a demon."

"Are you willing to speak?"

Xu Xiaoshou pulled the corner of his mouth, and said bitterly: "If I were you, I guess I would feel ashamed now, and just commit suicide on the spot."

Bule: "..."

His smile froze.

For a moment, his cheeks were reddened, and he was really about to be sprayed so that he found a crack in the ground and got in.

"Xu Xiaoshou."

Mu Zixi yelled again, a little worry appeared in her eyes.

I didn't know that the little monk had such a great background before, so I could let Xu Xiao be taught a lesson to this little guy.

but now……

I have nothing to do with myself.

The opponent's background is still so strong.

My senior brother, there is really no need to offend others in order to stand out for myself.

"No problem."

Xu Xiaoshou knew what this girl was thinking.

He didn't care too much.

It can be seen that the little monk's tutor is actually not bad, and he is a master who can distinguish right from wrong.

I just said something to enlighten him, helping him understand his own demonic obstacles, and even break through them.

This kindness is not insignificant.

In the final analysis, Bule will get to where he is today, because he is too small, too self-willed, and has no bad intentions.

"Ten seats..."

Instead, Xu Xiaoshou was attracted by the ten seats.

He came back to his senses and asked: "Tell me, the small passwords of these ten seats are arranged according to their rankings."

"Then what kind of character is 'Quilei Han' in the first sentence?"

"Can he be ranked ahead of the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

Xu Xiaoshou had 10,000 unbeliefs in his heart.

In the East.

Even on the entire continent, the eighth sword fairy who is said to be miraculous is only ranked second?

Then who is this number one?

"Quilehan..."

Yu Zhiwen's eyes showed respect.

"Quileihan, the eight masters, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable!"

"This senior is not just ahead of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"With him here, the main hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall today can only be relegated to the third place..."

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou react.

really.

This awesome man beat the two most powerful fighters he knew so far!

A kendo.

A secret technique.

They are all extremely powerful characters.

"So, who is he?" Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help asking again.

Yu Zhiwen calmed down, and then slowly said: "Kui Leihan's real name is Cao Yihan, he is a builder of weapons, the reason why he is ranked first among the ten..."

After a pause, Yu Zhiwen suddenly frowned.

"In fact, the ranking of the ten seats should not be arranged like this. Many people basically have no intention of fighting at the end."

"It's like the love of common people at the bottom, and the empty hatred at the end."

"One is one of the three emperors in the Temple of the Holy Spirit, and the other has mastered the attribute of time."

"In a real fight, even the Eighth Sword Immortal may not necessarily be his opponent."

"Time?" Xu Xiao was astonished as a heavenly being.

He has heard of the attribute of space.

Ye Xiaotian is.

but time...

I have seen so far, who can use a little bit of ability related to time rules, it seems that there is only one of the nine swordsmen among the three musketeers, right?

This is just a little bit of fur.

So, in this world, is there really someone who has mastered the attribute of "time"?

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless.

this talent...

Sure enough, comparing people to others will only piss people off!

"So?" he asked, "So, why is Quilehan the number one?"

Yu Zhiwen returned to the topic, and said: "The reason why Kui Leihan ranked first is because he used a power unparalleled in the world in the competition for the top ten seats at that time."

"A product of a cross-age era, a power that has never appeared before!"

"What power?"

This time, not only Xu Xiaoshou was attracted.

Even Mu Zixi, the little monk, including Xu Xiaoji who was curled up in a corner in the distance, and A Jie who liked to study all stretched their necks and listened attentively.

"Mind power!"

Yu Zhiwen Dingding said: "At first it was just mind power, but after the battle, after realizing it, Quilei Han completely transformed it into a new form of power——Cultivating Spiritual Mind!"

"Mindpower?"

"True divine sense?"

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

He felt a buzzing in his head, as if something was going on.

"The mind power you mentioned, shouldn't it be..."

"What is it?" Yu Zhiwen turned his head.

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed out, thinking of his ten-segment sword fingers, and the "mind power" he had enlightened in Tianxuanmen.

Could it be...the same kind?

Yu Zhiwen didn't take it seriously, and continued to explain: "Mind power is a special power that combines one's own shape, energy, and spirit to transform thoughts into substance."

"This kind of power can only be regarded as good."

"Although in terms of concept output, it has indeed surpassed all previous ideas."

"But in terms of actual strength, when encountering a spiritual skill that truly possesses the ability to destroy heaven and earth, it can only be called 'fortunate'."

"But it's different when it comes to 'Cultivating Divine Sense'."

Yu Zhiwen exclaimed, and then said: "On the basis of the original thought power, Che Shennian has added the thoughts of a spiritual master, and completely communicated with the way of heaven."

"Also, it can intercept in a short time... no, it should be said to completely control part of the power of heaven!"

"Control..."

Yu Zhiwen said it so hard that he couldn't believe it, but he continued.

"Isn't the power to control the way of heaven the power of a god?"

"Who can believe this?"

"I don't believe anyone!" she asked herself.

"So, when everyone didn't believe it at the time, Kuilehan used his own thunder attribute, combined with the power of thought, to communicate with the way of heaven, and then turned into the original body of the first generation of God-Punishment Xingjie!"

"Punishing the gods and punishing the robbery..."

She shook her head, her eyes full of admiration: "The appearance of this first-generation Chu Shenshen really overturned the previous power system, and successfully allowed Quilehan at that time to master the power of Taixu with the power of cutting Dao." force."

"It even stole a trace of divine power from the Holy Emperor!"

"This kind of divine power, I heard that even half-sages have to avoid the edge temporarily!"

"hiss!"

There was a sudden gasp in the audience.

Even the little monk Bule was shocked at the moment.

His master is indeed the ten Buddhas with resentment.

But he left early, and he himself rarely revealed the legends of his peak period.

So much so that he is not happy about this kind of secret, and basically doesn't know it at all.

In the past, I only knew that the master was very powerful, but I didn't know how powerful the master was.

But now, he understands.

To be able to rank among the top ten titles with this kind of person who can threaten the semi-holy at the level of Dao Slashing, Master, the bully is big... er, it's amazing!

Xu Xiaoshou's thinking is completely different from Bu Le's.

The point of his shock lies in the "mind power".

According to what Yu Zhiwen said, the kind of power he had comprehended in Tianxuanmen before was indeed the initial form of "penetrating the mind".

but!

Isn't this enlightened from "Ten Sword Fingers"?

Wasn't the Eighth Sword Immortal comprehending it himself?

How did you get involved with Quilehan?

some of……

"The mind power you mentioned, ah no, penetrating the mind, punishing the gods and punishing the robbers? It was really understood by Quilehan himself, and didn't he plagiarize others' achievements?" Xu Xiao was startled and suspicious.

"Plagiarism?"

Yu Zhiwen was immediately amused.

"As the founder of the first generation of Che Shennian, how can you use the word 'plagiarism' to describe it?"

"Who can he plagiarize?"

"Who can provide him with 'plagiarized' ideas?"

"In other words, all the second-generation Chu Shenshen that have appeared in the world today are the ones that have truly plagiarized the crystallization of Quilehan's thoughts."

"It's just that, on the level of strength, there are very few who can reach the step of the first generation's spiritual read."

As she spoke, her eyes suddenly fixed on Bu Le, and she said with a smile: "Little monk, if I read correctly, the golden Buddha light that bloomed on your body just now should be 'Perfect Spiritual Mind'?"

"Uh..." Bu Le blushed.

plagiarism

He couldn't take the word.

Yu Zhiwen turned his head to look at Xu Xiaoshou: "The Buddhist sect's 'wish power' is the second generation of spiritual thoughts, and it is the resentment that the Buddha developed by himself based on the first generation's spiritual thoughts of 'punishment and punishment' combined with his own Buddhism. from."

"It belongs to the very few existences in this world that can compete with the first generation of Che Shenshen."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

No wonder.

No wonder just now when the virtual image behind the little monk appeared, the Buddha's light flashed all over his body.

I couldn't even hold on to my master's body plus the "reverse shock", and was thrown away abruptly.

"Does the second generation have a spiritual sense?"

He murmured, and suddenly asked: "Apart from the 'power of vows' of the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions you mentioned, what else is more famous in the second generation's mind?"

Yu Zhiwen rolled his eyes with a smile: "You are a sword cultivator, you should ask yourself this question."

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He reacted immediately and exclaimed.

"Sword Nian?"

"right!"

Yu Zhiwen nodded with a smile.

"In the legend, the Eighth Sword Immortal and Quilehan are best friends."

"This sword thought was redeveloped by him based on Quilehan's 'God of Punishment and Punishment', and after the two of them discussed together, it belongs to the most peak existence in the second generation of Chu Shenshen."

"Quileihan used the way of a spiritual master to penetrate the spiritual sense."

"The Eighth Sword Immortal is different. He is both a spirit refiner and an ancient sword cultivator."

"Propelled by the thought of trying to surpass his predecessors, he did not use the so-called spiritual master to enter the Tao, but purely used the most direct thought power to condense."

"Then, using the cultivation method of Gu Jianxiu, he completely penetrated the system of 'Sword Nian'."

"It's different from other spiritual thoughts."

"If you want to talk about the pure form of 'Peer Spiritual Mind', even Quilehan himself calls 'Sword Mind' the number one."

"Also, unlike the second-generation Te Shennian of other spiritual masters, this 'Sword Mind' that belongs to the way of the sword alone has no second place under the number one position."

Yu Zhiwen raised a finger, "This is the only one!"

"I see……"

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood what he had understood just now.

Dare to go around, my own thoughts come from this way.

He suddenly remembered something again.

Jian Nian, since he is the only one in this family.

Doesn't that mean that his cultivation method is also unique to this family?

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had found a blind spot.

"Jian Nian, how to practice?"

When this funny question came out, not only the little monk, but even Mu Zixi was dumbfounded.

"Xu Xiaoshou, are you stupid? If you ask others how to practice Jian Nian, don't you just..."

"Uh?"

The moment she spoke, she was stunned.

Yes!

Xu Xiaoshou, how could you know Jian Nian?

Yu Zhiwen glanced at Xu Xiaoshou strangely.

She was still immersed in the glory and magnificence of the past era, unable to extricate herself, she didn't think of this for a while, and only said softly:

"Jian Nian, there is indeed a way of cultivation that has been passed down, but unfortunately I don't know how to do it."

"It is said that after the Eighth Sword Immortal comprehended sword thoughts, he combined all the essence of the ancient sword cultivator and wrote a book called "Guide to the Sword."

"This sword thought, if you want to practice it, you can only find the lost "Guanjian Canon"."

"You ask this as... hmm?"

She stopped talking suddenly.

Xu Xiaoshou...can read swords too!

Yu Zhiwen:? ? ?

"Your sword thought..."

rub rub rub.

Xu Xiaoshou's face was startled, and he retreated one after another.

He couldn't hear anything.

When the words "Guan Jian Dian" appeared, his mind buzzed again, and he completely understood everything.

"Uncle Dirty!"

"That sloppy uncle, he gave you the "Sword Viewing Code"..."

"so!"

Xu Xiaoshou stared in disbelief.

So I have actually met the Eighth Sword Immortal?

That person is the Eighth Sword Immortal? !

"No, no!"

Xu Xiaoshou overturned his reasoning in an instant.

The eighth sword fairy is the uncle's words.

Where should I put the masked "sacred slave" I guessed at first?

It's impossible, these two guys really fulfilled the most impossible reasoning in my heart...

"Are they the same person?"

"Holy Slave, was it created by the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"Oh my God……"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his mind was muddled!

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Being called, passive value, +1."

"Being called, passive value, +1."

"..."

The voice in his ear was getting louder and louder, Xu Xiaoshou managed to recover, just looking at Yu Zhiwen and Mu Zixi looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine."

He hastily waved his hand.

"I know you're fine." Yu Zhiwen was not worried about this, "What did you think of..."

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, and couldn't even say a word for a moment.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"No." Xu Xiaoshou denied.

"Ok……"

Yu Zhiwen Xingtong squinted, and was shocked by his own speculation, but immediately overturned it.

"It can't be the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"The "Guide to the Sword" has long been lost, but there are indeed still some methods of practicing the sword mind. Although it is incomplete, there are still two places where it can be found."

"Perhaps, what you got came from those two places, the incomplete method of sword mind cultivation."

lost...

Xu Xiaoshou thought that there was nothing missing.

At that time, the sloppy uncle chopped off the red dog with two fingers, and an ancient book was slapped in front of him.

Where is this missing?

This is the original "Sword Watching Code"!

"Where?"

He didn't show it, but asked along the words.

"Join the Moon Immortal City, and the Burial Sword Tomb." Yu Zhiwen said.

"Ok?"

Xu Xiaoshou came back to his senses immediately.

Tomb of swords?

He remembered that the Three Musketeers seemed to come from here, right?

right.

They will also read the sword...

"Tell me?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and stopped thinking.

"Shenyue Fairy City was actually established in the past few decades, but it is very popular, and it is faintly about to take the title of the number one sword cultivator in the Eastern Region."

"Because its founder is said to be the named disciple of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"If the "Guide to the Sword" is lost, the most likely place to appear is Sanyue Immortal City."

"As for the Burial Sword Tomb..."

"The Burial Sword Tomb is a place that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. It was originally a mountain called 'Dongshan'."

"But because it gathered the destiny of all swords in the world and fell down, it is also called the 'Buried Sword Tomb'."

"Speaking of the Sword Burial Tomb..."

Yu Zhiwen paused as he spoke, a smile appeared on his face.

"There is a very interesting legend about the Burial Sword Tomb."

"What legend?" Xu Xiaoshou looked over.

"Actually, it's not a legend, it's a fact."

Yu Zhiwen smiled even more.

"The leaders of each generation of Burial Sword Tomb are called 'sword bearers', and Wen Ting, the sword bearer of this generation, is a friend who made friends with the Eighth Sword Immortal before his fortune and traveled the world together."

"He's strong."

"But how strong it is, no one knows."

"Because no matter how strong it is, as long as it is a sword cultivator, under the light of the Eighth Sword Immortal, no one can match it."

"But his brilliance, after all, is still seen by the world..."

"It was after the fall of the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

Yu Zhiwen made a fool of himself.

"Why?"

There is no doubt that the interest of everyone present has been raised.

"because……"

Yu Zhiwen covered his mouth, and there was an unstoppable smile between his brows and eyes.

She seemed to be imitating the tone of the storyteller at that time, with a hint of mischievousness and teasing in her tone.

"Because it was the Eighth Sword Immortal who fell, the world discovered..."

"Ah! It turns out that the one who killed all over the Five Realms with the Eighth Sword Immortal is not only the top sword-bearer of Yue Lian, but also one of the Seven Sword Immortals?"

...

PS: According to legend, there are so many monthly tickets...

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