Chapter 506 Going Straight to the Snowy Sea to Find Jianxin
There was a little confusion in my heart, but it was only for a moment!
Fang Yuan's Dao heart became firm again.
The road, you have to walk to know...
Soon, he straightened out his thinking, and looked at the sword scripture again. There is no specific cultivation method in this sword scripture, only some ideas, but these ideas are exactly what Fang Yuan needs most. However, this volume of sword scriptures not only records the idea of Jianxin transforming into a baby, but also many strange truths. Even Fang Yuan today cannot fully comprehend them, and he is not sure which ones are useful and which ones are just the sudden whims of the sword master named Ling Zhao, but Fang Yuan still memorized them all.
Although Langya Pavilion does not allow casual rubbings, but I can just memorize them all directly, and this whole sword scripture is only a few thousand words, the other party said it is not difficult, after reading it about ten times, I can basically memorize it backwards.
Moreover, at this time, he also vaguely understood the reason why the three evil sword cultivators sought this sword scripture.
Perhaps, they also came here for the principle of Jian Xin transforming into a baby...
Because Jian Xin Hua Ying is also vaguely connected with their sword spirit principles, perhaps these three people came here to obtain the cultivation methods of these sword principles, but they don't know that the sword scriptures here also only record some theories...
Of course, this is just Fang Yuan's guess.
Maybe these sword cultivators came here for some other reason, more likely, they really came here for Bai leisurely as Langya Pavilion guessed, these things have no clue, but it won't be clear in a while...
Who made Langya Pavilion fail to leave one alive!
Speaking of which, those three skills are not small, surrounded by the masters of Langya Pavilion, even if they want to die, they will test their strength!
After reciting the entire sword scripture, Fang Yuan carefully examined the last page of the sword scripture.
The previous sword scriptures were all described in clear words, but the last page of this sword scripture did not record any words, but just some messy and complicated lines, which were neither like words nor like talisman seals, but rather like drawn by an urchin at any time when he was messing around.
But after Fang Yuan thought about it carefully, he still wrote them down.
It's not difficult for him, after all, he can clearly remember the cracks on the broken stone slab of Qingyangzong.
It was not until he finished memorizing all this that Fang Yuan put the sword scriptures back in place, got up and walked out of the sword pavilion.
At this time, his pace was much lighter.
Although the future is uncertain, there is still a direction after all...
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When Fang Yuan strode towards the abode of the main peak of Langya Pavilion, he saw that in this abode, Mrs. Bai of Langya Pavilion, the young master Bai Youran, the headmaster of Qingwu Academy, Mr. Wu Mu, and several other headmasters and elders who had never met, were all waiting here. Since Fang Yuan left the tenth hall, someone had already informed them, and they knew that Fang Yuan was going to give them an answer, so they waited here. come here...
Seeing Fang Yuan's enlightened face, they felt a little relieved in their hearts.
Thinking that Fang Yuan has made a decision now.
But Fang Yuan came in, and after a long bow, the first sentence made them stunned.
"Madam, Senior Ebony, all seniors..."
After Fang Yuan saluted, he stood up and said, "This junior is here to bid farewell today!"
"What?"
Mr. Ebony was stunned, and the other elders also looked puzzled.
To pass on Fang Yuan's immortal technique is a major matter that they decided after serious consideration. Moreover, if Mrs. Bai hadn't insisted on going her own way, it might not be easy to reach a consensus.
What was even more unexpected was that this outsider suddenly proposed to leave at this juncture?
When Madam Bai heard this, she also frowned slightly, and got up gently to return the salute.
This is Fang Yuan's unique treatment as Bai Youran's Enlightenment Mr., not that he himself deserves the weight of this gift.
After saluting, Mrs. Bai sat down and said softly: "I don't know why Mr. Fang Yuan left suddenly. Could it be that I, Langya Pavilion, have done something to dissatisfy you?"
Fang Yuan shook his head, and said: "Langya Pavilion has treated Fang with such kindness as a mountain, and I have never been dissatisfied at all!"
Madam Bai said again: "Is that someone in Langya Pavilion disrespecting Mr.?"
Fang Yuan said: "Langya Pavilion knows the etiquette and rules, Fang Yuan is grateful!"
Madam Bai couldn't help frowning.
Bai Youran seemed worried and said, "Then sir, is it because I'm disobedient?"
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You're pretty cute!"
A smug smile suddenly appeared on Bai Youran's face, and said: "Then Mr. must be worried that I have started to practice, and I am afraid that I will call you back after my strength surpasses yours? Then you can rest assured, Mr. I am not such a stingy person..."
After saying that, he added another sentence, saying: "At most, you will be forced to write 'Don't dare to hit Bai Youran again' a hundred times..."
Fang Yuan laughed and said, "Then I hope you will have this day!"
Mrs. Bai lightly patted Bai You on the back, punishing him for disrespecting his teacher, and then said to Fang Yuan: "Since Mr. Fang Yuan is satisfied with everything, why did you leave at this time? To tell you the truth, I have already discussed with several dean masters. If Mr. Fang Yuan can stay, then my Langya Pavilion will not regard you as an outsider, and should practice, but as you wish..."
"Thank you ma'am!"
Fang Yuan did not expect Mrs. Bai to say that. He also knew the weight of this promise. He thanked Mrs. Bai earnestly, and then said: "Actually, Fang left because of cultivation. I entered Langya Pavilion three years ago, and now it has been more than three years. I have learned a lot and benefited a lot. But cultivation is not something to do behind closed doors. Fang should also go for a walk..."
Seeing that he was serious, Mrs. Bai fell silent.
People like them naturally wouldn't force Fang Yuan to stay too much. They have already shown the sincerity of Langya Pavilion and confirmed that Fang Yuan really wants to leave, so they won't say any more.
"Then please stay one more night, sir, and let me see him off!"
"My lady has a life, I dare not refuse to take it..."
Fang Yuan bowed deeply and thanked Mrs. Bai.
That night, the several homeowners left, Wu Mu stayed first, and had a drink with Fang Yuan. This time Mrs. Bai made another pot of green bamboo brew from the Langya Pavilion Kiln, and it seemed that Fang Yuan didn't intend to leave halfway, which made Mr. Wu Mu very relieved, but he didn't expect Fang Yuan to be more straightforward.
Mr. Wu Mu was very dissatisfied, pretended not to care and smiled and said, "Xiaoyou Fang, are you going to take Qingzhu Niang home?"
Fang Yuan said: "I plan to leave it to a friend of mine!"
Mr. Wumu was a little displeased, and said: "You and I have known each other for more than three years, are you still not friends?"
Fang Yuan said: "That friend is a girl..."
Mr. Ebony: "..."
He was speechless, so he drank the pear blossom brew in silence!
After drinking for three rounds, Bai Youran, led by Mrs. Bai, came over to offer Fang Yuan a glass of wine.
Although Fang Yuan had just officially become the enlightenment teacher in his name, he was about to leave, but after all, he had taught him for nearly two years before, and he had a formal master-apprentice status, this kind of favor, but it can't be given away at any time, and now Bai Youran is about to reach the age to start practicing, in fact, Fang Yuan can't teach him for a few days even if Fang Yuan stays.
Drunk all night, Tan Sutra said.
Then the next morning, Fang Yuan packed his bags, drove the dharma boat, and slowly drove out of Langya Pavilion.
Facing the rising sun, Fang Yuan stood on the prow of the boat and couldn't help squinting his eyes.
Three years ago, he first entered Langya Pavilion with Wu Mu, the world has changed, and he sat quietly in the Book Pavilion.
Now, he finally completed his meritorious deeds and walked out of Langya Pavilion.
There was no excitement in my heart, only a piece of peace and tranquility, as well as a never-changing determination.
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Slowly sailing out of Wencang Mountain, the Fazhou made it easy to circle in the air, and then went straight to the north.
This time he is going to the extreme northern snowfield to find the way to refine the sword heart!
Now his path of practice is very clear, the derivation of Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue has been completed, only the last step is left, that is to practice the sword heart, and then put the endless changes into one, stepping into a new realm!
He believes that when he finds that sword, it will be the day when he will achieve immortality with Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue!
It was also the day when he became the Supreme Nascent Soul!
However, seeing the Fazhou rumbled forward, Langya Pavilion was getting farther and farther behind, the mist was indifferent, and finally merged with the clouds in the sky, and Wencang Mountain gradually disappeared into the void of heaven and earth, his heart also sank slightly.
Thinking about the inheritance of the Wuque Sword Sutra that I had inadvertently obtained from the Qingyang Sect, I practiced painstakingly, and made rapid progress all the way, but got stuck in the second volume, and the sword intent could not be nurtured.
But now, there is no choice.
He must break through the realm of sword intent and cultivate a sword heart.
And this is also the reason why he wants to go to the extreme northern snowfield, because here, he can find the true inheritance of swordsmanship and the way to break through the realm of sword intent, although in Li Baihu's description, it is said from the beginning that this is a dead end...
But Fang Yuan didn't believe it!
He doesn't believe in the vast snowstorm in the snow field, and he can't temper a sword heart for himself!