The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 55: Scheming puppet
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Puppets burst into tears!
Xu Chengru was struck by thunder, his scalp was numb, and his head was blank. A sense of crispness climbed up from the end of the spine.
Late night, rainstorms, ruined temples, dead people, puppets that can wink and weep, all these constitute a bizarre and terrifying picture.
Having a ghost? Got a ghost!
On the occasion of Xu Chengshun's flying, a flash of light flashed in his field of vision, a drop of rain reflected the bonfire, attached to a funny puppet, and fell on the ground of arrived, harmonizing with the mottled wet marks before.
"It turned out that the temple was in disrepair for a long time, and the roof was slightly leaking. It happened that a drop fell on the puppet, causing the illusion of blinking and tearing. I scared myself ..." Xu Cheng sighed suddenly, but suddenly he was shocked , "Puppet? Puppet!"
Miao Miao's dart head in the Sihai dart board in the broken temple was killed by the sword puppet ... a funny puppet on the room beam ... one of the four great books ...
The three thoughts fluctuated in an instant, and fireworks exploded in immediately in Xu Cheng ’s mind, illuminating the darkness and the colorful scenes.
don't tell me saw the Excalibur Puppet himself? Contains two sets of peerless sword technique Excalibur puppets?
This is a reasonable conclusion and conclusion!
Boom, boom! Xu Cheng's heartbeat accelerated, and his mouth was dry.
"Sheng'er, what's the matter with you?" Shang Jiuming opened Six Apertures, his ears were bright, his senses were sensitive, and he noticed that Xu Cheng was different.
Xu Chengzheng is about to talk about the sword puppet, but the words of the Master just came out of his mind. Every time the sword puppet was born, there were a lot of ugly and thrilling things accompanied by a **** storm. For it, there are The father kills the son, the son kills the father, there is the same fellow, the white prime minister knows to press the sword, and he first opened the Eye Aperture, which is far from the master. After getting the sword puppet, it must be kept by the master. Leave me a little bit of time like water leftovers, or even delegate to me instead.
The craving is like fire, and every bit of it can ignite the original. Xu Cheng ’s thoughts are heard, and he listens to the voice of the heart between the electro-optical stones and fire: "Master, except for Miao Miao ’s dart head, the rest of the dart masters fell to the ground to form a semicircle. Besieged, but killed under the sword. "
"With just a sword, six good players gave their lives. It makes people shudder when they think about it. What kind of sword technique is this, like a ghost!"
He pushed his strange things to arrived.
Shang Jiuming understands Xu Cheng ’s mood very well, slightly nodding: "Immersion for the teacher sword technique Thirty years also felt palpitations, unable to look at it, but unfortunately sword technique Incomplete, it is difficult to reproduce evil spirits and shock two Sects Peerless sword technique Mysterious, otherwise such means are not unusual. "
"That's right, such a powerful swordsman is not for the sword sword puppet's life and death. It shows that his sword technique is far away from the evil spirits and horror!" Shang Lingxi interjected, knowing that his own sword technique inherited from the sword sword puppet. After that, she was quite proud and proud.
The sword technique realm represented by the sword puppet is like a legend to today ’s martial arts ... Xu Cheng swallowed a spit and tried to calm down. at the same time moved away from both eyes, and no longer looked at the funny puppet, lest it be brought to Master.
In the middle of the night, rain fell gradually in arrived, and Shang Jiuming did not want to cause trouble. He urged his daughter and disciples to get up and left the broken temple overnight.
After half a cup of tea, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the temple, handsome and pleasing, lazy temperament, as if Xu Cheng went back.
He excuses diarrhea and hides in a secret place, then hurries back, fearing that the sword puppet will fly away.
Looking up, the funny-looking puppet still lay quietly on the beam. Xu Cheng immediately exhaled, ecstatically surging, his toes a little, swallowing up like a swallow, copying the puppet in his hand.
He just fell, and had time to look at the puppet in the future. A flower in front of him saw it through the face of the lilac palm and captured the puppet.
"Master!" Xu Cheng shouted, frightened.
Master Shang Jiuming was behind him!
Shang Jiuming was very happy, hey said: "There was something strange before, halfway and inexplicable diarrhea, after training you for nearly 20 years, wouldn't you think of it?"
The sword puppet, really the sword puppet, never thought that the sword puppet would stay here!
His sight is a slap-sized puppet, with a long body and a funny smile, with each and every one holes on it, corresponding to different acupoint of the human body, and sword marks, indicating that the corresponding true energy flows, but the most conspicuous is Fourteen words carved:
"Tomorrow, at noon, the peak of the setting sun, will the sword meet friends, can it?"
Every word is clumsy and ordinary, revealing a little vigorous, let people subconsciously notice the most basic and most common horizontal and vertical strokes, etc., glimpse the appropriate power of the swordsman, you can raise your sights, and receive After these fourteen characters, one stroke at a time came alive, just like the children on the chessboard became a big dragon, and the stars in the night sky formed the Milky Way, and they were in a majestic situation. .
Shang Jiu Mingdun felt that he was in a desperate situation. It seemed that there was a long sword stabbed in an inescapable posture, cold sweat came out of his back, and his right hand shook slightly.
Good sword technique! Good layout! Shang Jiuming almost shouted applause after returning to the gods, only to realize the various difficulties and numerous dedication of vanish like smoke in thin air in the past. It turned out that the sword should be used this way, and the sword could still be used this way!
This is Sword Sovereign's "Zhenxie sword technique"? Shang Jiuming thoughtfully turned the puppet to the back, and the torso under his dark hair was engraved with sixteen small prints:
“Do n’t dare or forget the kindness of pointing, start with sword writings and discuss the Tao together.”
At the sight of these sixteen words, Shang Jiuming ’s mind immediately blew up, only to realize that every stroke was changed into a sword light, or it was like a fragrance in the wind, or it was like a flash of lightning Thunder, or rough and clumsy, or smart and delicate, or resembling mountains, or as light as a net, each posture, complex and orderly, inclusive in the sky, converging in a round, like a natural trend, wonderful hands are accidentally obtained, gorgeous and subtle Difficult to describe.
Dao Dao Jianguang added body, cold sweat fell like rain, if you really face this sword technique , Shang Jiuming felt himself already I have died nine times, but now I am touched. sword technique One stroke at a time brings his mind to life, and each of them embodies the mystery that he has not experienced before, and it is close to integration.
Hearing Master ’s words, Xu Cheng was cold and sweating, almost sullen, and hurriedly said: "Master, the disciple was lard for a while, not deliberately defrauding, how do you punish, the disciple is willing to accept it!"
Shang Jiuming gave him a deep look: "The son does not teach, the father passes, and your parents die, the teacher is the father, so, because the teacher did not teach you well, the sword puppets must be exclusive to enjoy Things, don't tell me will not teach you after getting it as a teacher? "
"It ’s been a year since I went back to the mountain, this matter must not be disclosed."
Xu Cheng was ashamed and put his face on his face: "Disciples follow the orders of masters."
Looking at the figure where he lowered his head, Shang Jiuming's gaze flickered, and he was fierce and loving. After struggling, he did not pull his sword after all.
If one kills a disciple here, everyone will suspect that he has some adventures. After all, the two have nurtured for so many years, and the relationship is so deep that they ca n’t really do anything.
The Meng Qi consciousness is trapped in the sword puppet, and knows the outside world by a little sense. At this moment, thoughts emerge, thinking about what to do.
Although I have left a legend in this world, it is still very different from the imprint. How to turn the legend into an imprint has no eyebrows at present, so I have to try more and not sit back and wait to find the correct one. path of.
More importantly, your consciousness is slowly being assimilated by puppets. If you do not interrupt the connection and choose to return, you may be lost in this, so things are urgent and you must experiment as soon as possible.
First of all, let the sword puppeteer master repair his own sword technique to strengthen his brand!
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Shang Jiuming lives alone in a room, focusing on the sword puppet in his palm.
For him, it does not need to consider which sword technique to choose as the major. Sword Sovereign has left the true energy mobile method with the "Zhenxie sword technique", which is available both inside and outside, and can be used to improve realm, and the shocking sword technique is just a set of sword technique .
Thinking for a while, Shang Jiuming placed the Excalibur Puppet on the previous plan and tried practice while realizing it.
When he closed both eyes and carried his blood, the puppet with a funny smile suddenly shook up, turned hard, and showed himself with a shocked sword technique on the back.
Slightly, Shang Jiuming opened both eyes: "Why, how come the back is facing up?"
He is clearly enlightening the legacy of Sword Sovereign!
Looking at the sixteen characters symbolizing the shocking sword technique, Shang Jiuming turned over the puppet again and continued his previous homework.
After a quarter of an hour, he frowned, his eyes full of doubt:
"Why is the back again?"
How many times is this? You cannot always make the same mistake!
The doors and windows are closed and there is no gusty wind. Will the don't tell me puppets turn themselves over?
Shang Jiuming closed his eyes subconsciously and pretended to be running circulatory cycle. After a pause, he opened it suddenly, but the sword puppet was facing upwards, and he didn't see it flipping.
I was so addicted before that I had hallucinations and thought I had n’t turned the sword puppet?
Shang Jiuming was puzzled to close his eyes. This time he really started practice. After a while, he realized something and opened his eyes.
This time, his pupils shrank violently, because the sword puppet turned over again, with his back facing up, intoxicating himself with the sixteen-character horror sword technique and could n’t help but stretch his hand.
Meng Qi lay quietly, inwardly smiled and wanted to cheat me? no way!
Shang Jiuming's eyes gradually dignified and he said to himself: "Every birth of the Excalibur sword puppet is accompanied by snatching, accompanied by killing and blood, so it is because of the obsession and the anger. Weird? "
Inexplicable feelings of gloom, Shang Jiu-ming's state of mind is difficult to calm down, murmured: "Whether to soak a dung in the water, use dirty things to expel evil, or use Incense Fire to resolve ..."
Dung water ... Meng Qi is stunned, intending to change the way.
After that, Shang Jiuming never encountered the inexplicable back-up of the sword puppet.
The night is quiet, his breath is long, and he is in a dream.
Unclearly, a white figure appeared in front of his eyes. He stood proudly with a single-handed sword and turned his back to himself, which attracted all his eyes and made him forget other things. as if He is from this world dominate. (To be continued.)