Chapter 169: Heavenly Escape Sword Technique
"Ok?"
Jiang Lin pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What does your Highness mean by saying this?"
Although he looked puzzled, the smile on his face betrayed Jiang Lin's true thoughts.
Seeing this, the King of Qin simply took action. He grabbed Jiang Lin's hand, reached into his sleeve, took out the ten golden pills, and carefully put them in his pocket.
"Then I won't bother you these few days, sir?"
Jiang Lin looked at him with a smile on his face that all men understand.
Upon hearing this, the King of Qin shook his head, and put away the golden elixir with great care, saying, "It is true that I am a layman, but I also know the importance of things."
"Let's save the enjoyment until the dust settles. The most urgent task now is to stabilize the situation and wait for the Star Lord to come."
Jiang Lin's expression remained unchanged. He just smiled and nodded, saying, "Then I will take my leave first."
Jiang Lin was not surprised that the King of Qin could make such a decision. He had long known that this prince was a true hero.
It would be strange if one would ignore the overall situation just for a little thing in the crotch.
Jiang Lin thought to himself, returned to his room and began to meditate.
After being promoted to Yangshen, this was the first time he had truly calmed down and practiced.
The Beidi method was running smoothly, assisted by the Tianpeng mantra.
That familiar chill down the spine, as if walking on a tightrope thousands of feet in the air, came back again.
Jiang Lin originally thought that after he was promoted to Yang God and stabilized his realm, the horrible feeling of horror would disappear, or at least be alleviated a little.
But now it seems that Jiang Lin was just dreaming.
Judging from the current situation, even if I become an immortal, this feeling will always follow me.
Jiang Lin sighed silently in his heart and had already gotten used to this feeling.
After reciting the Tianpeng Mantra 749 times, Beidi Fa also completed a big cycle.
Jiang Lin stopped practicing, not because he wanted to stop, but because he had reached his limit.
All authentic and correct Dharmas emphasize the principle of "too much is as good as too little" and that one should go with the flow.
At least before becoming an immortal, there was a fixed number of hours of daily practice. Although each practitioner had differences, the fixed number still existed.
However, for other lineages, this kind of destiny is due to the fear that disciples will be so immersed in their practice that they forget about themselves and the world, and end up harming themselves.
After all, the feeling of comfort throughout the body from practicing the correct Dharma, especially the inner alchemy, is itself a temptation.
But if it is placed in Jiang Lin’s own Black Law lineage, it would be completely the opposite.
The reason why there is a fixed number is that one is afraid that one day one's disciples might practice too much and then they would not dare to practice anymore in the future.
It can only be said that Wei Tianjun, the ancestor of the Black Law lineage, has a clear understanding of the things in his own lineage.
The terror experienced during the practice of the Black Law lineage is to warn disciples not to forget their responsibilities.
The purpose of practicing the constant is to prevent the disciples from becoming truly afraid and not daring to look directly at their own inheritance.
This is also a kind of helplessness of "difficult to have both".
Jiang Lin thought to himself and silently practiced the Shenxiao method.
After being promoted to Yangshen, Shenxiao Fa also underwent a qualitative change.
Thunder is, after all, the most powerful and masculine thing. Even if it is controlled by a Yin God, there will be no problem. However, it must be a Yang God to have an essential blessing on the Shenxiao Thunder Method.
When Yang combines with Yang to produce the purest Yang, it is the most violent thunder.
The Shenxiao method never emphasizes on frills. Things like saving people and self-cultivation are all nonsense.
The power of this method is unrivaled among all thunder methods, just one point.
The thunder is loud, fierce, violent and ferocious!
In essence, it is just a thunder over and over again, pure to the extreme.
Even if one has the ability to control the clouds and rain, it is not basically about responding to the gods with the true meaning of one's own thunder magic.
Instead, he raised his hand and sounded thunder, alerting the gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the sky.
In other words, other thunder methods of praying for clear weather and rain are like looking up the phone book given by the ancestors and calling the righteous gods.
It's going to rain here. After the matter is done, I will give you something. Please give me some face, my ancestor.
The Shenxiao method is to directly throw a string of large firecrackers in front of the gods as a reminder.
If one hang is not enough, then add another one.
Are you going to rain? If not, I will continue to remind you.
But the Shenxiao Fa was passed down from the Ancestor Sa, and Wang Lingguan was enshrined as the guardian deity of the Shenxiao Fa lineage. Most righteous gods really dare not deny this respect. (Second setting, don't take it too seriously.)
What's more, when people use the Shenxiao method to pray for clear weather and rain, they also set off firecrackers according to the procedure.
Is it rough? Very rough.
Does it work? It sure does!
The game is simple, rough and violent, with big bricks flying.
Now, Jiang Lin has been promoted to Yang God, and has made great progress in his comprehension of the essentials of the Shenxiao Law.
I dare not say that I have entered the house, but at least I have put both feet inside the threshold.
In terms of power, there may not be much improvement, but in terms of control, it is no longer the same.
The Divine Sky Law is fierce and violent. No matter whether its power increases or not, its foundation is there. As long as it can be used, it will be the most powerful among all thunder laws.
Being able to use it and using it according to my own wishes are two different things.
What Jiang Lin needs to do now is not to enhance the power of Shenxiao Thunder Method, but to further improve his "micro-control".
Jiang Lin was also stuck at this step before. It was a bit difficult for him to use the Yin God to control the Shenxiao Thunder Method.
Now that the Yang God is stable and has a closer connection with the great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he can naturally further control the divine thunder.
After all, this thunder was also triggered by oneself. As long as you can hold on, everything will be fine.
But what made Jiang Lin feel helpless was that the Shenxiao method also followed the path of the Beidi method.
Because it is so powerful and difficult to control, practicing it will make your whole body feel numb and itchy, and there is no pleasure at all.
To be honest, Jiang Lin felt a little uncomfortable.
Things are different now than before. Jiang Lin had little knowledge before. The advantage of working in isolation is that he didn’t know how much enjoyment other lineages were experiencing.
But it's different now.
Along the way, Jiang Lin had no idea how many Taoist temples and lineages he had visited, including Zhengyi and Quanzhen. He had seen visualization methods and inner alchemy methods.
The true caves, the mysterious caves, and the gods of the caves have all seen it.
There were at least eighty Taoist practitioners who were immersed in their practice and unwilling to wake up who had to be awakened personally.
As a result, Jiang Lin was in a bit of a difficult situation.
Other people's Taoist masters are worried that their disciples will have "withdrawal reactions", while my own Taoist master is worried that his disciples will be frightened to death because of their practice...
Where is the logic in this?
After finishing the practice of Shenxiao Fa, Jiang Lin sighed helplessly.
However, there was not much fluctuation in his heart. He even had the idea of trying to find joy in suffering, but his determination to pursue the Tao had never changed.
There is gain and loss, Jiang Lin understands this principle very well.
He spent another half a day sorting out his three great true methods and comprehending the Zhenwu Xuantian Sword Art.
Jiang Lin has turned this sword technique into a perfect close combat sword.
The process used to fight the enemy is so simple and crude.
Start by swinging out the Zhenwu sword energy, and then guided by the sword energy, get close and start slashing. If necessary, you can also use the Tianpeng Fa's mighty sword and divine knife.
what?
Is this also a flying sword technique?
Well, let Chen Daoyou work on this direction.
Before this, Jiang Lin felt a little regretful, after all, taking someone's head with a flying sword is the dream of every cultivator.
But the sword technique of the Zhenwu lineage is too suitable for close combat, and it is more than satisfying to chop with it.
So Jiang Lin gave up the idea of flying sword.
But now... Jiang Lin looked inward and saw the Corpse Dog Flying Sword rising and falling in his dantian.
And within the Lingtai Purple Mansion, there was a spell that emitted black and white light.
Compared with the Xuantian Zhenwu Sword Technique, the sword technique that the old man gave to Jiang Lin to control the corpse dog flying sword is a thorough flying sword method.
This can be considered as an unexpected result.
Jiang Lin did not have much contact with the flying sword art within the Xuantian Zhenwu Sword Art, but this allowed him to better comprehend the sword art of the Corpse Dog Flying Sword.
Although all paths lead to the same destination, how many people can reach that level?
Before that, the differences in sects and lineages were objective facts.
Why are the various lineages not very willing to accept disciples who change their careers later in life?
This is also one of the reasons.
Once progress has been made in a certain direction, it is very complicated to make changes.
But for Jiang Lin, there are not too many worries in this regard.
After taking a deep breath and adjusting himself to the best condition, Jiang Lin's mind moved.
Within the sea of consciousness, the spell was unfolded.
At the same time, Jiang Lin also saw the name of this flying sword technique for the first time.
Before, I only had a rough sense of it when the Dharma was being transmitted. After realizing that it was not a Dharma formula that could be comprehended in a short period of time, I did not read it any more.
This was also his first formal comprehension, and at just one glance, Jiang Lin couldn't help but be shocked.
Without him.
It's just because this spell to control the flying sword of the corpse dog is called...
"Heavenly Escape Sword Technique..."
Jiang Lin couldn't help but come back to his senses from his practice.
At this moment, his mind was very confused.
It’s not because of the origin of this Tiandun Sword Technique. After all, the origin of this sword technique is almost well-known.
He is the Pure Yang Immortal, and Lu Dongbin, the founder of Lu, is the descendant of the Fire Dragon Immortal.
It is a method of flying swords, and more importantly, it is a way to cultivate the mind.
Lu Zu once said: People say that I sell ink and use flying swords to take people's heads, but I really like it. In fact, I have three swords: one to cut off worries, the second to cut off greed and anger, and the third to cut off lust.
These three swords are invisible and intangible, without power or force, yet they fill the heaven and earth and have endless might.
He said: It is the sword of the heart.
The three swords mentioned by Lu Zu are closely related to the Tiandun sword technique.
In other words, the first of the three sword techniques that Lu Zu learned was the Tiandun Sword Technique. Of course, it was also Lu Zu's extraordinary talent and amazing talent.
But no one can deny the importance of Tiandun Sword Technique in it.
Although Jiang Lin was surprised that it was such a true method, he was more surprised at his old man.
This flying sword of the corpse dog was passed on to Jiang Lin by Taoist Wei Yuan, but Jiang Lin knew at that time that Taoist Wei Yuan at that time was actually his old man in disguise.
At that time, the old man said with certainty that the flying sword was his own.
But why is it that the sword technique inside the Corpse Dog Flying Sword is the sword technique of Lu Zu?
Is my old man the reincarnation of Lu Zu?
Impossible, impossible... They have absolutely no connection at all...
As soon as this idea came out, Jiang Lin rejected it himself.
Not to mention other things, Lu Zu was a genuine Quanzhen practitioner, while Jiang Lin himself practiced Zhengyi.
If my old man was the reincarnation of Lu Zu, he would never allow me to practice like this no matter how casual he was.
But since the old man in my family is not Lu Zu, how do I explain this sword technique?
Did the old man ask for it from Lu Zu?
Jiang Lin couldn't help smacking his lips. Compared to this possibility, Jiang Lin suspected that this was stolen by his old man...
It’s nothing, he just has a criminal record.
Of course, this idea is just a thought. My old man should not do such a thing. Even if he wants to, can he really steal it from Lu Zu? And it is a real method like Tiandun Sword Art?
"Old man, how much stuff are you hiding?"
Jiang Lin muttered to himself, having recovered from his initial shock.
The old man couldn't be Lu Zu, and Jiang Lin didn't really want to find out how the Tiandun Sword Technique came about.
In a word.
If there is anyone in this world to whom Jiang Lin could entrust his life without hesitation and trust him 100%, it is only the old man.
No matter how this sword technique was obtained, no matter how many things the old man has hidden.
There is one thing Jiang Lin can be sure of now.
That is, since this sword technique has come into his hands, and it was handed to him by the old man himself.
Then, there will be no danger in practicing on your own.
That being the case, what else is there to worry about?
With this thought, Jiang Lin no longer hesitated, and with a thought, the Tiandun Sword Technique in his sea of consciousness was opened.
"The spirit sword is hidden in the box, gathering the Dao sentiment, the sword heart cannot be stopped, the divine destiny is supported by inaction, the three-foot sword of justice, exorcising the evil and stationed in the imperial capital, bound in the Lingxiao Palace, all ten directions are illuminated, the clouds are heavy and the sky is about to rain, the sword makes a sound, the brilliant seven-star pattern illuminates the three heavenly soldiers..."
Jiang Lin had only read half of the opening outline when the handwriting transformed into sword intent, moving freely in Jiang Lin's sea of consciousness.
Stimulated by the sword intent, Jiang Lin had not yet done anything, but the corpse dog flying sword in his dantian started to move first.
The flying sword completely turned into a black and white divine light, rising from the dantian, and jumped into Jiang Lin's sea of consciousness.
The originally chaotic sword intent suddenly rushed towards the corpse dog's flying sword like an embroidery needle encountering a magnet.
The next moment, Jiang Lin discovered that the originally chaotic and disorganized sword intent, under the guidance of the Corpse Dog Flying Sword, showed some signs of being in sync.
It's like a thread ending in a tangled ball of wool.
Jiang Lin's mind moved, and he was completely immersed in this thread.
…………
"I stole it, what do you think?"
Fengdu City, on the city wall.
The old Taoist priest sat on the city wall without any image, picking his feet, not even looking at the Taoist priest standing next to him.
"Fellow……"
The Taoist was wearing a reddish-brown robe, had three short wisps of beard, had a handsome face, exuded masculinity, and carried a long sword on his back. He was truly a rare handsome man in the world.
However, at this moment, there was a hint of helplessness on the Taoist's face.
"If you ask, how can I refuse? Why do you have to use such a method..."
"hehe."
The old Taoist sneered, glanced at the Taoist, and said with a smile: "You are so good, Lu Dongbin. I didn't expect that you have a lot of tricks in your mind when you have thick eyebrows and big eyes."
"If my little boy learns the sword skills from you, wouldn't he become a half-disciple of your Quanzhen Sect?"
"I am still dreaming of having a grandson, and my son cannot become a eunuch."
"All of them are ancestors whose Dharma lines are spread throughout the three realms, but they are all staring at my kid. What does that mean?"
After the old Taoist priest revealed his inner thoughts, Lu Zu was neither angry nor ashamed. He just smiled and said, "No matter what, the child in your Taoist family has practiced my Dharma. You can't deny this cause and effect."
"Admit it!"
The old Taoist priest chuckled, feeling confident.
"Come on, I'll make a bet with you. Your sword technique is just a trigger for my kid."
"I dare not say that he can come up with something better, but he can definitely come up with something more suitable for him. Do you believe it or not?"
(End of this chapter)
