Chapter 96

The village chief's vitality overflowed, slowly turning into legs and feet, showing his arms, gently getting up from the stretcher, and with a move, the Shaobao sword in Qin Mu's hand suddenly flew out and fell into his "hand".

The old man's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be caught in a long-term memory.

Zheng——

A sword sound came, and the Shaobao sword floated in the air. This sword seemed to move slowly, with clear moves. Cutting swords, cutting swords, sweeping swords, foil swords, and framing swords all use the most basic sword moves, but the difference is that the village chief combines these most basic sword moves in a strange way of transporting swords. It was displayed in front of Qin Mu.

The sword walks the mountains and rivers.

Under his swordsmanship, the sword light showed a shadow outline, majestic and majestic like a mountain, turbulent and gentle like a river, ups and downs, the light and shadow of the sword actually formed a vast and turbulent landscape in front of Qin Mu, a map of mountains and rivers!

The first style of the village chief's swordsmanship is extremely complicated, with a magnificent atmosphere like mountains, rivers, clouds, seas and rivers!

This is the geographical mountains and rivers reflected by the light and shadow of the sword!

The village chief's sword technique changes, and the mountains and rivers are also changing. This old man sang while holding his sword, and his singing was somewhat majestic and sad.

"The ministers in the hall are swaying, and the side is fighting fiercely! The right time and place are with people. Can the gods fight?"

"Say: Yes!

"Today, the towers are ding Nai, and he is walking on the mountains and rivers with swords. All people are together and Dafeng Song. The gods come to congratulate you!"①

His sword is slow, to take care of Qin Mu and let him see the trend of the swordsmanship. Although it is slow, the majesty of the swordsmanship is brought into full play between the pointers!

Qin Mu devotes himself to memory. Although the swordsmanship of the village chief is complicated, even the most complex swordsmanship consists of the most basic stab, pick, slap, and point moves. Recruiting can also be learned.

After the village chief demonstrated this trick, Qin Mu had already memorized the sword technique. He used the digital memory technique. The stabbing sword was one, the wiping sword was two, the splitting sword was three, and so on.

He only needs to memorize the order of numbers, and he can memorize the most complicated swordsmanship in the shortest time.

This is also the well-intentioned work of the village chief. The village chief has never taught him swordsmanship in the past two or three years, and only let him continue to practice basic swordsmanship such as stabbing, wiping, picking, chopping, and slashing, and let him use the most basic swordsmanship. The power of the move is maximized.

With an incomparably solid foundation, it will be simpler and easier to learn complex swordsmanship now.

Qin Mu closed his eyes, and reviewed the numbers of the sword technique, "Jian Lushanhe", over and over again in his mind, then converted the numbers into moves, and reviewed them over and over again in his mind.

After a long time, he was able to control the sword with anger, and control the sword of Shaobao slowly to use the swordsmanship taught by the village chief.

He made it extremely bitter, weird, awkward, clumsy, stopping every now and then to reminisce.

But the second time, Qin Mu was much smoother, but occasionally he needed to stop and think about it.

On the third time, he was able to use a set of sword moves smoothly, but he still couldn't use the swordsmanship of the village chief, which was almost magical.

Qin Mu practiced over and over again, and his control over the mountains and rivers with swords became stronger and stronger. However, it was still a little difficult for him to master the mysteries of the mountains and rivers with swords in a short period of time.

Not long after, Granny Si prepared lunch and asked him to eat. Even during dinner, Qin Mu would use his vitality to roll up his chopsticks from time to time to practice on the dining table.

At night, he practiced for a long time before falling asleep. In his dream, he was also practicing swordsmanship.

This lasted for more than ten days, and he finally realized the key to this trick of walking on mountains and rivers!

After reading a book a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident, and the same is true of swordsmanship.

He was already familiar with this move. When he used it this time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He only felt that the vitality and the sword were perfectly integrated. The mountains were like dragons and the rivers were like hanging. Out of a roll of rivers and mountains!

Ding--

The sword light suddenly retracted and returned to Yulong's mouth. In front of him, the sword map of a scroll of mountains and rivers slowly disappeared.

Qin Mu was stunned. He finally succeeded in this sword technique.

"Mu'er, you are an adult."

The village chief smiled and said, "From today onwards, you are an adult, not a child. You can walk out of Canlao Village and out of the Great Ruins, and make your own way."

Granny Si leaned on the door, and saw this sword picture appear and disappear, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart.

"Mu'er, you have grown up." She said with a smile.

Qin Mu stayed in the village for a few more days, and followed the lame man to learn how to change hands from day to day. After learning how to change hands from day to day, it was finally time to leave.

Grandma Si prepared the luggage for him on the way, a large package, stuffed with all kinds of things that Qin Mu thought was unnecessary, and turned the Dayu Tianmajing into a white glove and put it on his hand.

After eating the long-distance wine, Qin Mu finally set off and walked out of the village. The young man looked back and saw that all the nine villagers of the disabled old village were standing at the entrance of the village. Even the village chief showed his legs and stood there.

Qin Mu turned back, hugged Ma Ye, then hugged the lame man, everyone hugged him again, then took two steps back, kowtowed three times to Granny Si, and turned to leave.

"Mu'er, if you can't beat it, you have to run!"

The lame man said loudly: "There are poems in the distance, and there is even more cowardice!"

Ma Ye waved his hand: "Be strong! If you are bullied, you have to fight back, you can't just give in!"

The butcher raised the pig-killing knife: "Don't embarrass us old cripple! Whoever bullies you will chop him!"

"Be a gentleman!"

"You can be poisoned if you can't beat it!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

...

Qin Mu turned back and waved his hand, revealing a sunny smile.

Not long after, he came to the valley of Zhenyang Palace, where the magic ape was cultivating, breathing in and out, with a Zen staff standing beside him.

This magic ape became more and more burly and majestic, and his cultivation base was profound. He practiced Ma Ye's boxing technique, and Qin Mu taught him the "Three Pills of Dominance". A monstrous monk with black hair all over his body.

Ma Ye’s boxing technique and Gap Qiluo Chan stick are from Buddhism. Although Ba Ti San Dan Gong is not a Buddhist, it is very suitable for the cultivation of the magic ape. Therefore, the magic ape has a kind of Buddhist bearing unconsciously, like the Buddhist guardian in the temple. King Kong.

"What a demon monk! If you can make a monk's robe for a big man, and add a string of rosary beads the size of a human head, it will be more like a Dharma protector!"

Qin Mu sighed, woke up the demon ape, and said, "Big man, I'm leaving, I'm going to a distant place... I have to go far away, and it may take a long time to come back."

The magic ape scratched his head and said, "Far?"

Qin Mu nodded and said, "Far."

The magic ape scratched his head again, looked back at the beasts in the valley, and suddenly roared, deep in the valley, the dragon elephant who was guarding the beasts quickly spread his hooves and flew over, wagging his tail as if to please.

The Demon Ape couldn't help but beat the behemoth to the ground and beat the dragon elephant until his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Shou!"

The magic ape pointed to the beasts in the valley, clenched his fists, the muscles on his arms were like mushrooms the size of umbrellas popping out, and said viciously: "Eat, die!"

The dragon elephant was extremely aggrieved, and nodded repeatedly on the ground.

The magic ape pulled up the Gap Qiluo Chan stick and hammered his chest: "I, go."

Qin Mu shook his head: "Far."

The magic ape pointed to himself: "I, big. You, small."

Qin Mu shook his head again: "I am strong. You are weak."

The Demon Ape was furious and stammered, "It's really hard to talk to you!"

Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "This time I'm going to the territory of the human race. It's not like the Daxu. There are vicious people everywhere. It's really ostentatious to bring you. When you can cultivate into an adult, you and I will go out to experience and explore together. Elephant is cruel, you keep him here, be honest in the first few days, and you will definitely eat up your little friends in the valley another day. And Long Xiang is so stupid, if the old devil in Zhenyang Palace is released, it will be a big deal Article."

The Demon Ape was helpless and had to nod his head. Long Elephant looked aggrieved, tucked his tail and wiped away tears. His feelings were beaten in vain?

Qin Mu waved his hand and walked out of Zhenyang Palace.

"Little one—"

The magic ape jumped onto the cliff and waved vigorously: "Morning, go home!"

When Qin Mu arrived at Cuiyungu Waterfall, he saw Hu Linger holding a book to teach the scriptures to a few foxes.

When Qin Mu came over, Hu Linger quickly put the ancient book aside, and the bewitching foxes also stood up quickly.

Qin Mu returned the salute to these foxes and said, "No need to be too polite. Ling'er, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going to travel far away to Yankang outside the Daxu. I'm afraid I won't be back in three or five months."

The white fox's eyes were bright, and he quickly ran to the grass hut and cleaned up. The little fox walked out quickly with a small rucksack on his back, and said with a smile: "Sisters, you stay here to cultivate, I and I The son is out and about. Let's go!"

The little fox's rucksack was a hundred and ten times smaller than Qin Mu's, and it looked very small when she was carrying it.

"Sister, are you drunk again?"

A fox said alertly: "The people outside are very bad, and they will take our skins to make clothes."

Hu Ling'er smiled and said, "With Mr. Mu there, nothing will happen."

Qin Mu said with a big head: "Linger, I'm not going out this time to play a house, it's very dangerous. You stay here with your sister."

Hu Ling'er smiled and said, "The King Yaoling forced me to marry him. I thought he was ugly, so I just went out to hide from my relatives. These young ladies of mine can also practice when I'm not around, and get rid of the animal fetus as soon as possible."

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't bring the magic ape, nor can I bring you."

Hu Ling'er blinked: "The big man is so stupid, how can I be smart? Besides, the son needs to be taken care of by his food and daily life, right? The concubine doesn't want to marry the king of the demon spirit, does the son have the heart to send the fox into the tiger's mouth?"

Qin Mu was helpless and said, "If you must follow me, you must listen to me, and don't make a fool of yourself."

"Yes!"

At the edge of the river, Qin Mu lit a few incense sticks and sang offering sacrifices to the god of the river. It didn't take long before a giant river-negative beast came. Below, the green hills on both sides of the strait are lush, the birds singing and the valleys are quiet.

Qin Mu looked to the riverside, and the old village passed by in a flash, and Granny Si was still standing at the entrance of the village, waving to the young man.

"Mu'er, don't be hooked by the fox spirit outside... bastard!"

Beside Qin Mu, the little white fox sat upright, turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Granny Si.

At this time, an old monk came to the canyon of Zhenyang Palace, with fleshy buns growing on his head and wearing a yellow cassock. He walked to the valley and stopped when he saw that the magic ape was practicing the eight-style thunder sound. , liked it.

The magic ape stopped quickly, and the old monk smiled and said, "You are doing well, and you are from my Buddhist line. It's just that you haven't received the true teaching. I will teach you this method completely. If you have a predestined relationship, you can learn it. ."

The ape wondered and said, "Bald, who?"

"You mean me?"

The old monk had kind eyes and kind eyes, but had a solemn appearance. He smiled and said, "I am the host of Daleiyin Temple. They call me the Tathagata. I am not really bald. If you touch it, I have made my hair into meat."

The Demon Ape stretched out his big hand, touched his head, and said in surprise, "Bald, hair!"

The old monk smiled and said: "You practiced my boxing, and you also took my staff, so you have a fate with me. I thought my staff fell into the hands of a young man, so I came to save him, it seems that he has no fate with me. , you have a fate with me. Come, I will teach you the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, and when your fate arrives in the future, you will go to Daleiyin Temple to find me."

The magic ape seems to understand but does not understand.

Note ①: Nai, reading resistance, four tones, a kind of tripod. This poem was adapted from Xin Qiji's poem, "Xijiangyue, the court minister respects the lord".

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