Chapter 157: Lü Zu's Sword Intention, Tiandun Sword Technique
With Yang Guang's death, the Wanren Divine Sword was the first to escape from Li Daoxuan's hand, flew out with a clang, and fell back into the stone.
It seems that she dislikes him very much, but for some reason, she has to be used by him.
It's just like a saint being raped by a tyrant.
However, Li Daoxuan ignored it. At this moment, the Demon-Slaying Book in his mind burst into a bright light, and lines of golden ancient seal characters emerged.
"In the first month of the second year of Zhenguan, I killed Yang Guang, a half-step drought demon, near Longyou County and received a reward - [Lü Zu Sword Intention·Heavenly Escape Sword Technique]!"
Li Daoxuan was cheered up, it turned out to be the Tiandun sword technique!
There is no sword practitioner in the world who does not know the Tiandun Sword Technique, simply because it was once practiced by one person.
That person is Lu Zu, the world's number one swordsman, Lu Dongbin!
If you want to find the most unrestrained and unbridled god, it must be Lu Dongbin.
If you want to find the most romantic and happiest immortal, it must be Lu Dongbin.
Dressed in white and holding a three-foot-long sword, he indulged himself in the world, played around in the world, and left behind countless popular legends and anecdotes.
Different from other gods who are high and mighty and follow strict rules, Lu Dongbin has always been free and unrestrained, daring to love and hate. Even as a sword immortal, he had a romantic affair with a brothel girl and helped her become an immortal.
Lu Dongbin flirted with White Peony three times. If it were any other deity, they would have done it secretly, but Lu Dongbin did it in a high-profile manner without any shyness.
In his words, there are too many boring gods in this world, and having an absurd Lu Dongbin may not be a bad thing.
Li Daoxuan never thought that he would obtain Lu Zu's inheritance by killing Yang Guang with the Wanren Divine Sword!
"Tian Dun Sword Technique: When the sky is heavy with clouds, it will rain. The sword makes a clanging sound. The brilliant Seven Stars illuminate the Three Heavenly Soldiers!"
"Lü Dongbin learned the sword of wisdom from the Fire Dragon Immortal. It can cut off ignorance, greed, anger, lust, and worries. It is the divine sword of the Taoist sect that can kill me, get rid of the inner demons, straighten the spiritual platform, protect the heart of the Tao, and cultivate the supreme sword way!"
Li Daoxuan had naturally long admired the famous Tiandun sword technique, so he chose to collect the reward without hesitation.
The next moment, his eyes blurred and he arrived above the sea of clouds. There sat a sword fairy in white clothes with long hair flying freely.
The sword immortal's face could not be seen clearly, but his demeanor was elegant and carefree, making people feel close to him.
The swordsman held the wine jug, turned his back to Li Daoxuan, took a sip of wine, and while slightly drunk, recited a poem.
"The iron mirror cooks gold and the fire fills the sky. The dragon in the green lake lies in the sunset. The Qilin's intention is to unite the heaven and earth. The Xiezhi's mechanism is the sun and the moon in the east."
Li Daoxuan seemed to be thinking about something, and felt that there seemed to be a mysterious Taoist rhyme in his voice. This poem was also extremely subtle and profound, as if it contained some kind of practice method.
At this time, the sword immortal glanced at him, smiled, and recited the second half.
"A three-foot sword straddles the two water banks, and five Dings crown the top of the Hundred Gods Palace. Spreading feathered clothes and living in the fairy cave, he practices the Golden Lotus Creation Skill."
Li Daoxuan frowned, feeling a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.
The sword immortal drank the wine in one gulp, laughed loudly, and then pointed his finger, and a sword light flew out and landed in Li Daoxuan's body.
He raised the wine jar and shook his head, saying, "Yiyun wine is bland after all. How can it compare to the girl's wine in the human world?"
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Li Daoxuan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was exceptionally bright, like the clearest sword light, without a trace of impurities.
He raised his right hand, and saw a light golden sword pattern on the palm of his hand.
This was the Tiandun sword technique that Lu Zu left for him, for him to comprehend at any time. It was also the foundation for him to master the Tiandun sword technique.
The mantra of Tiandun sword technique is actually the poem chanted by Lu Zu, but in order to cultivate this sword skill, the sword spirit needs to be passed down.
The inheritance of sword intent is both a seed and a key. Otherwise, even if you know the method, you will not be able to cultivate it.
The reason why Lu Dongbin was able to master the Tiandun sword technique was because True Man Huolong passed on the Tiandun sword idea to him. Now he has also received the true teachings of Lu Zu.
This was definitely a great fortune. If he told others about it, countless sword cultivators would be envious. However, Li Daoxuan was slightly disappointed.
Because he discovered that this famous sword skill could not be used in combat.
Tiandun Sword Technique is not a method to slay demons, attack and kill enemies; on the contrary, it has no combat power at all.
Its greatest function is to assist in spiritual practice.
To be precise, it is used to subdue external demons, that is, the inner demons during cultivation, as well as the moon demons and sun demons encountered when collecting herbs.
Collecting herbs is a Taoist term, which refers to absorbing the essence of the moon and the sun. One needs to be in the Yin Shen realm to collect herbs, which can quickly increase magic power, but one will also encounter moon demons and sun demons that invade the spiritual platform of the cultivator. If one cannot withstand them, he will die.
The Tiandun Sword Technique is the sword technique used to kill these foreign demons.
First, eliminate ignorance, greed, and anger; second, eliminate ignorance, love, and third, eliminate ignorance, and these negative emotions are actually the means by which external demons lure monks into becoming possessed.
Li Daoxuan finally understood why Lu Dongbin indulged in the world, dared to love and hate , but was not confused by greed and anger. It turned out that he had such a supreme sword of wisdom.
After thinking about it, he felt relieved. Isn't it just that he can't attack and kill?
He was not short of killing powers now, especially since he had just mastered the Law of Heaven and Earth, so it would be nice to have an additional sword skill to assist in his practice.
Li Daoxuan had a vague premonition that this Tiandun sword technique would give him a big surprise after he entered the Yinshen realm.
"This matter is over, please return the magic sword."
Xu Qingxuan made sword gestures with his hands, trying to activate the Wanren Sword to return to the Wanshou Palace.
But what surprised him was that the Wanren Divine Sword seemed reluctant to go back and wavered. Finally, under his constant urging, it slowly flew up and prepared to go back.
At this moment, Li Daoxuan felt a little reluctant. He sighed in his heart and thought, if only he could get this magic sword, he would be able to walk around freely in the future.
Of course, he was just thinking about it, after all, this was the guardian sword of the Wanshou Palace on earth.
However, as this thought emerged in his mind, the golden sword pattern on Li Daoxuan's right hand suddenly began to heat up.
The next moment, the Wanren Divine Sword in the air suddenly burst into a brilliant sword light and stopped there.
The sword rang loudly, as if the sword spirit was cheering.
Xu Qingxuan, who was making sword gestures with his hands, suddenly exclaimed, because the Wanren Divine Sword had never been so excited before. It had always been very cold and ignored him.
What's going on?
The magic sword refused to move for a while and landed in front of Li Daoxuan, with the hilt facing him. The sword kept ringing, as if urging him on.
At this moment, the Wanren Divine Sword was no longer as aloof and proud as before, as if it saw the girl it loved and was rushing to throw itself into her arms.
Xu Qingxuan's face turned green.
Wu Qiubai clenched his fists, his eyes filled with complexity.
The Taoists in Wanshou Palace were all dumbfounded and almost dared not recognize the magic sword of their ancestor.
Regarding the Wanren Divine Sword, Xu Xun's disciples once commented like this, "My master's divine sword can split the sky when pointing at it, crack the earth when pointing at it, lose its balance when pointing at the stars, and flow upstream when pointing at the rivers. All evil dare not withstand it. It is a sacred treasure!"
However, witnessing with their own eyes the master's sword "fawning" on an outsider made them , the later disciples, feel a little embarrassed.
Li Daoxuan saw the look his master gave him, and in the end he did not hold the Wanren Sword.
There is no other reason, just that he was afraid of being beaten to death by the Taoists in Wanshou Palace.
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Fortunately, a thunderclap helped him ease the embarrassment.
With a roar, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, heavy rain fell.
Wu Qiubai shouted hurriedly: "It's raining heavily, let's quickly count the casualties and prepare to return to the palace!"
After a while, a disciple asked in surprise: "Master, why is Junior Brother Chunsheng not here?"
Wu Qiubai was stunned for a moment, then looked around and found that Chunsheng was indeed not here.
"Has Chunsheng come tonight?"
"Yes, I saw him before, but I don't know when, he seemed to disappear."
Everyone was talking about it and was very confused.
Chunsheng is missing...
Li Daoxuan stood in the rain blankly. At this moment, a terrible idea suddenly emerged in his mind.
Chen Ziyu held an oil-paper umbrella for him and looked at him with some worry.
"Disciple, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Qianyang also came over and asked.
Li Daoxuan murmured: "Master, maybe... we are all wrong!"
"What's the meaning?"
Li Daoxuan slapped the sword box and the Chixia sword flew out. He stepped on the flying sword, stood in the night sky, and then opened his third eye between his eyebrows, looking towards the ruins, not letting go of a single inch.
Everyone looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he was doing.
After a moment, Li Daoxuan's third eye between his eyebrows suddenly condensed, his face turned pale, and he flew back to the ground on his sword, his expression more solemn than ever before.
"Chun Sheng... is still in the cave."
Wu Qiubai frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, what do you mean by this? What happened to Chunsheng?"
Li Daoxuan looked at him and said word by word: "Chunsheng is still in the cave. He did not come out with us."
Wu Qiubai immediately retorted: "How is that possible? We entered the cave together during the day, and later we left together!"
Li Daoxuan did not say anything. He made a sword gesture with his hands, and the Chixia sword shot towards the ruins and drilled into the ground. After a while, it brought out a corpse wrapped in mud.
The rain washed the dirt off the bodies.
Boom!
A flash of lightning revealed the appearance of the corpse.
That's Chunsheng!
