Chapter 696 Essays of a Celestial Monk

After bowing solemnly to the skeleton of the celestial monk in front of him again, Huan Yin pointed a finger at Xing Tian and whispered, "Let it bury you."

As soon as the words fell, spiritual power surged out. Then, the light above Xing Tian became brighter and enveloped the skeleton.

At the moment when the skeleton was completely enveloped by the light of Xing Tian, ​​it began to gradually turn into ash, flying up to the sky bit by bit, and finally fell into the vast sea of ​​​​magic.

At this moment, Huan Yin used Xing Tian to bury the celestial monk who protected Xing Tian, ​​so it was naturally impossible for him to possess any of the things on his skeleton. So not only the skeleton itself, but also his robes and fairy jade gradually turned into ash and flew out of the huge pit.

All this did not happen quickly, perhaps because Huan Yin was serious about all this, or perhaps because of Xing Tian's attachment to this celestial monk. However, dry bones are dry bones after all. No matter how slowly the funeral procession goes, it will eventually turn into nothing.

Finally, there was not much of the skeleton left, and the huge pit was filled with ashes from the skeleton. Huan Yin's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he said softly: "Senior... Goodbye."

Then, he turned around, not wanting to watch the skeleton disappear. And the moment he sensed that the skeleton had completely disappeared, he wanted to fly up and leave this place.

However, just when he was about to leave, Xue Buping's voice came out: "Second Ancestor, what do you think that is?"

At this moment, Huan Yin's heart was filled with sadness again because of the funeral procession. Therefore, he didn't know where his mind was drifting, and he was still a little absent-minded when he heard Xue Buping's words.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, what's there to see, let's go, ancestor." Finally reacted, but Huan Yin was not interested in what Xue Buping said. Maybe it was because he was not interested in anything now, or because he felt that he had cast a spell to send away everything here, but no matter what, Huan Yin did not look back.

However, Huan Yin's lack of interest did not stop Xue Buping from thinking, but he became impatient for some reason: "Why are you leaving? Look back!"

Xue Buping's voice was very loud, and it was buzzing and echoing at the bottom of the slightly narrow pit. So, this finally woke up Huan Yin, who was a little depressed, and made him do what Xue Buping said with a little surprise.

"What's wrong?" Huan Yin asked subconsciously while turning his head. And when he turned his head, he saw the "thing" that Xue Buping said.

It was a green jade slip. Although it was very old at first glance, it still glowed with a warm light, and it was very strange to flash.

"Jade slip, the jade slip of heaven?" At the first time, Huan Yin was still a little unresponsive and was quite surprised by the sudden appearance of the jade slip.

You know, when he buried Xingtian's skeleton just now, although he seemed calm, the power he showed was definitely not low. Otherwise, the fairy jade would not have turned into ashes so easily.

However, even the fairy jade has turned into ashes, but the jade slip has been preserved inexplicably. It can be imagined that the jade slip must have a strong protective power.

"Is this jade slip something hidden in the skeleton? I didn't find it before, but it seems that this thing seems to be a bit interesting." Touching his chin, Huan Yin finally became interested in this unexpected gain that suddenly appeared.

Then, after confirming that the jade slip did not have the power to threaten him, he reached out and picked it up.

A cold feeling came out from the touch, and Huan Yin quickly determined that the jade slip was made of the fairy jade of the heaven. But fortunately, the jade slip did not carry any power beyond Huan Yin's expectations, at least he did not see those strange pictures again.

Then, Huan Yin's spiritual power surged gently, and was bounced back by the power left on the jade slip.

"It is indeed a protective power. If this power is still at its peak, I am afraid I can't break it. But now, this power has faded with the years, and I think it will be easy to break it." Thinking of this, Huan Yin's spiritual power surged again.

And this time, there was a slight "bang" sound soon, and the power protecting the jade slip disappeared. Then, Huan Yin slowly opened the jade slip with some satisfaction, and some dense small characters appeared in his eyes.

"Is it the most common jade slip that records text? I don't know what it records." Looking at those dense small characters, Huan Yin's eyes swept, and subconsciously wanted to find the title of this jade slip.

However, he searched for a long time, but did not find any so-called title. The font size on the entire jade slip is basically the same, and the records are a bit chaotic, and the arrangement is not neat, like some essays or manuscripts.

Helplessly, Huan Yin could only give up looking for the topic and start to focus on the content. Since the content on the jade slip was a bit confusing, he had to randomly pick a sentence that he could understand and read it out softly: "The emperor's swordsmanship is varied. Sometimes it is fierce and unmatched, like a huge army, and sometimes it is gentle and difficult to deal with, like an endless stream. However, although the emperor's swordsmanship has many changes, in my opinion, its meaning remains unchanged."

"The emperor's sword intention is a kind of supreme nobility. This kind of sword intention has a sense of domineering, but it is far more than simple domineering. The leader of the three realms, the supreme nobility, the sharp edge cannot be blocked. , is the essence of the sword."

While reading, Huan Yin was also digesting the meaning of this short paragraph in his mind. Soon after, he realized clearly that what this short paragraph talked about was all about Emperor Shitian's swordsmanship and sword intention. Moreover, such records are somewhat secretly recorded. I am afraid that as a personal guard of Emperor Shakti, this heavenly monk can often observe Emperor Shaktian practicing swordsmanship, so he records some privately when he has the opportunity for his own daily use. Take your time to figure it out.

"I didn't expect it to be this kind of manuscript. It is indeed a treasure. Unfortunately, I don't know what the swordsmanship practiced by Emperor Shitian is now, let alone observe Emperor Shitian practicing swordsmanship. So this record is of great significance to However, at least I can make the imperial sword technique more powerful by understanding the contents on the jade slip." Huan Yin thought as he held the jade slip.

Then, he excerpted a short paragraph and recited it: "With a body of ten thousand gold, he dances the most noble sword in the three realms. They complement each other so much that the sword skills are outstanding and the power is unparalleled. It seems that the emperor's sword has a heavy attack , more important.”

After finishing reading, Huan Yin nodded slightly and said: "What a sentence, 'With a body of ten thousand gold, dance the most noble sword in the three realms'. Although I have never seen Emperor Shitian practicing swordsmanship, this is just In a word, there are so many mysteries in it that I would never be able to understand without seeing it myself. It would be great if I could see Emperor Shitian's sword dance."

"What kind of existence, what kind of sword comes out, it's really wonderful!"

At this point, Huan Yin did not continue reading. Instead, he closed the jade slips and said to himself: "Forget it, let's look at these things later. Now is not the time to study this carefully."

With that said, Huan Yin had the intention of leaving. However, just when he was about to put the jade slips into the storage bag, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened, as if he had thought of something.

Then, he quickly spread the jade slips again and said to himself: "Wait a minute, with a body of ten thousand gold, dance the most noble sword in the three realms... this... ten thousand gold... ten thousand gold... gold!"

At this moment, Huan Yin did not know where he got the spiritual light, which allowed him to connect a small piece of content on the jade slip with the golden source power.

Jin Yuanli, since Huan Yin failed to completely succeed in cultivating Xingtian last time, he has regarded it as the target of pursuit. However, even though he has been dealing with metal objects all his life and even received some advice from Guihou Lu, he still has no idea what the source of gold is.

Enlightenment requires hard work, but it also requires opportunity. If there are not enough opportunities, no matter how hard you work, you may not be able to achieve success. And if you have enough opportunities, you may become an immortal in one day!

Huan Yin has been looking forward to Jin Yuanli's opportunity for a long time. What he never expected was that his golden source of power would appear at the bottom of the deep pit of Izumo Island, in a private manuscript of a monk from the heavenly realm.

"That's it. Although the appearance of metal is changeable, there is one unchanging thing in its essence. This thing is the self-originating power of gold that Guihou Lu said, that is, it is precious!"

"The preciousness of all gold refers to the essence of the attribute of gold. The reason why Emperor Shitian's sword intention is full of supreme nobility may also be related to his identity. However, the most important thing is probably because he deeply The source power of Mingjin, so let your sword intention be filled with this source power, so as to greatly increase the sword power!"