Chapter 317 The Wisdom of the Queen
Big beads of sweat covered the woman's fair forehead, and a cold air seemed to spread from the inside out to her limbs and bones in her Dantian, imprisoning her whole body.
Ran Qingchen was shocked.
Did you accidentally get poisoned? Or is it some secret technique performed by the other party?
“I taught you the swordsmanship.”
Shang Zhiyu slowly walked up to Ran Qingchen.
She knelt down, gently brushed away a strand of the other person's hair, and said softly:
"From the moment you hold the sword, the swordsmanship I teach you is poison. You The higher your swordsmanship, the deeper the poison will spread. You can die whenever you want..."
This is a very clever way of "poisoning".
Every swordsman has his own way of swordsmanship. The yin and yang and the five elements of the human body have different emphasis. There is a standard for what swordsmanship should be practiced and what swordsmanship should not be practiced.
The five elements follow the path of heaven, and the five internal organs contain magical secrets.
Some people prefer fire and some people prefer water.
Just like Jiang Shouzhong's previous practice of Baji Burning Sky Fist, without the foundation of the Taoist body laid by Daomen Hetu, forced practice will only suffer backlash and eventually lead to death.
The swordsmanship taught by Shang Zhiyu to Ran Qingchen looks very powerful on the surface and is very suitable for him.
However, there are hidden dangers.
Because there is a sword heart in Ran Qingchen's body, swordsmanship that conflicts with its sword nature will be rejected.
There is nothing abnormal during normal practice, but hidden dangers have been laid.
This hidden danger is like a larva, lurking in a corner somewhere. When it is discovered, it has turned into a long snake and tightly bound it.
What’s even more frightening is that you can’t detect it yourself.
Only the person who teaches her swordsmanship can control this hidden danger.
"In your swordsmanship, there is my swordsmanship. And my swordsmanship is enough to kill you."
Shang Zhiyu looked at the apprentice who had practiced with him for several years with complicated eyes. "Qingchen, don't blame me for being a mean teacher. I blame you for being Jiang Wan's daughter."
Ran Qingchen wanted to hold the sword tightly, but he couldn't exert any strength in his hand.
But the physical pain is worse than the inner cramps.
From childhood, to girlhood, to adulthood...at every stage, she left her own good times in Xuanji Sword Sect, and most of these good times were bound to her master.
But now, these good things have turned into rotten poison.
Shang Zhiyu picked up the sword that fell next to Ran Qingchen. She looked at the small words engraved on it and murmured:
"Love is like a thread, and cutting it will reveal the heart. Love River Torrential, to see the nature of crossing... This is Jiang Wan's sword, she believes in killing love, but in the end she falls in love.
Haha, it's so ironic, sometimes I really don't know. Is she stupid or smart? Maybe she is a fool who thinks she is smart from beginning to end?"
"Don't...insult my mother!"
Ran Qingchen stared at Shang Zhiyu angrily, his pupils squirming like bloodshot bits of a living thing.
Shang Zhiyu smiled and pulled out his sword.
She stood up and pointed the tip of her sword at Ran Qingchen: "Qingchen, don't blame the master."
Ran Qingchen closed his eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly felt relieved.
Maybe it would be better to die like this.
After all, she has nothing to lose.
Scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a fleeting glance, and finally settled on the moment of her wedding to Jiang Shouzhong... Anyway, that was her best memory.
She doesn’t want to dwell on the future or dwell on the past, she just wants to die with this memory in her mind.
This is best.
"Jiang Mo, in the next life...see you again."
Ran Qingchen murmured softly.
It’s just that Shang Zhiyu’s sword failed to penetrate.
The sword in the woman's hand trembled slightly.
She looked at the girl's beautiful pale face, her expression struggling, and she wanted to stab her several times, but she still couldn't bring herself to do it.
No matter what, the other party is her apprentice after all.
Follow her for many years.
She still remembers that when Ran Qingchen went up the mountain for the first time as a child, she couldn't walk halfway. She carried the girl on her back and climbed the steps step by step while she hummed a little tune.
She still remembered that on her birthday, this girl made a big candied haws out of snow and gave it to herself.
She still remembers that when this girl didn’t want to practice swordsmanship, he would give her a leg massage and show her kindness.
She still remembers...
Remembers a lot.
"Oh, it's really ridiculous. I'm not willing to kill you. People always like to be mean."
Shang Zhiyu laughed at himself.
She closed her eyes and raised her head, took several deep breaths, and said to herself:
"I have fantasized about killing you countless times, what you would say to me, and whether I would laugh or cry. But at this moment, I can't laugh even if I want to, and can't cry even if I want to cry. .
Qingchen, you are really embarrassing my master. Do you think I will regret it or have nightmares after killing you?"
I don’t know. Suddenly, there was a tear on the woman's face.
Whether it was crocodile tears or not, she shed tears after all.
The grass and trees are ignorant, so they have no joy or sorrow. Human beings are not like vegetation, so how can they be ruthless?
Ran Qingchen remained silent.
She has no regrets and is ready to face death.
Shang Zhiyu sighed, casually wiped the tears on his face, squeezed out a smile and said: "After saying so much, I finally feel better, and I won't kill you. I feel guilty."
Shang Zhiyu raised his sword again and said calmly: "You should rest in peace after dying by your mother's sword."
She closed her eyes. , stab hard!
Bang!
The woman suddenly flew backwards, hit the stone wall hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Shang Zhiyu was shocked and looked up.
I saw Ran Qingchen, who had been unable to move, slowly stood up, exuding a gloomy and cold aura.
Wisps of blood are lingering around like clothes.
"It's really annoying."
Ran Qingchen... Empress Shura to be precise, looked at Shang Zhiyu indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "If I want to kill you, I'll kill you quickly. You're really going to die."< br>
"You...you...who are you?"
Shang Zhiyu asked in horror.
She didn’t expect that her apprentice would possess someone else.
Queen Shura wanted to step forward, but as soon as she took a step, her soul was violently torn apart.
At first glance, a shadow kept flickering on Ran Qingchen's body, sometimes breaking away, sometimes being absorbed, and sometimes overlapping.
In fact, last time in Qingzhou, after Queen Shura was forcibly possessed, she had a fight with Queen Luo Wanqing, Li Guanshi and the Demon Lord, causing her residual soul to be seriously damaged.
She can only live in Ran Qingchen's body and can no longer be possessed.
But this time there is really no way.
If Ran Qingchen dies, she will also have to finish the game. Fortunately, Ran Qingchen's mind collapsed due to her master's deception and she was extremely unstable. Coupled with Shang Zhiyu's constant hesitation, she was given the power to forcibly seize control of this body.
After being forcibly possessed, this residual soul was more seriously damaged and had a rejection reaction with Ran Qingchen's body.
In the future, if you want to completely integrate with Ran Qingchen, you will be very passive.
Queen Shura was filled with rage. Seeing that it was difficult for her to walk, she simply stood still, raised her hand and sucked Shang Zhiyu in the air, preparing to strangle him to death.
But the next moment, Shang Zhiyu suddenly transformed into a monster with a human head and a snake body.
Shang Zhiyu opened his mouth and sprayed out green corrosive liquid.
At the same time, the snake's tail swung, and the gravel on the ground flew towards the opponent like sharp arrows.
Queen Shura drew a circle at random, and a protective barrier appeared in the air, blocking all the opponent's attacks. Then he struck out with a palm and knocked Shang Zhiyu away.
Shang Zhiyu was seriously injured, and he didn’t have time to take the red candle flower.
Even if Queen Shura's cultivation is restricted, she can still be controlled easily.
“Huh, what if I become a monster?”
Queen Shura waved her hand and pulled up the magma on the ground through the air, forming a long whip, and hit Shang Zhiyu’s snake body fiercely Pull it off.
The latter let out a shrill scream, and a deep wound was drawn out of the snake's body, with the edges scorched black.
Pop!
Another magma whip fell, knocking off the monster's two arms, and black blood spurted out.
Shang Zhiyu wanted to escape, but was unable to do so.
After being beaten several times, she lay on the ground, dying.
“It is an honor for you to die in the hands of your own apprentice!”
Queen Shura’s black mist-filled eyes were extremely cold, and when she was about to deliver the final fatal whip, she was condensed The whip of magma suddenly exploded and fell into pieces.
"Who!?"
Queen Shura suddenly turned her head and looked.
When she saw the person coming, her expression changed suddenly.
Wang Luoyan, who was dressed in purple and black, put his hands on his back and said lightly:
"I felt a very familiar aura from that girl before, combined with what I got in Qingzhou before. Based on the information, I guessed that there was a secret in that girl
Now it seems that my guess is right. The famous Queen Shura is actually possessed here. No wonder Zhuge Xuanji once said that my chance is to risk my life and survive. "
Queen Shura sneered: "What? You don't know how to kneel down and kowtow when you meet your ancestors, and you still hope to get some benefits? ”
“Who doesn’t want to get the benefits? "
Wang Luoyan walked to Shang Zhiyu and put his palm on the woman's head.
Shang Zhiyu let out a heart-rending scream, and the next moment, a bullet The blood-red beads were sucked into Wang Luoyan's palm
This is a demon pill!
Shang Zhiyu, who had lost the demon elixir, twitched all over, and fine lines appeared on his body, like cracked porcelain, and black blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
Wang Luoyan put away the demon pill, looked at Queen Shura and said:
"You should be lucky that she has not recovered her cultivation. If she really refined the ghostly demonic energy, you would Die here."
Queen Shura sneered: "No matter how lucky I am, I will be unlucky to meet you."
"This is the truth."
Wang Luoyan laughed.
He has always been a stern person, but because of his heroic appearance, his smile has a different kind of charm.
He looked at Queen Shura, whose soul was constantly flickering, and asked:
"Regarding the Wanxiang Senluo Dafa, when I was practicing in seclusion, I encountered a difficult problem. I wanted to I want to ask you for advice.”
"Is the ninth chapter of Wanxiang Senluo correct?"
Queen Shura smiled.
Wang Luoyan nodded and said:
"It is recorded in the ninth chapter: Benevolence is like the sun, shining on all things without fighting. Silence is like an abyss, which can accommodate hundreds of rivers without overflowing. Inaction is like the wind, changing with the shape without stopping...
I can understand this passage. Confucianism takes benevolence as its principle, Buddhism takes cessation as its purpose, and Taoism takes inaction as its foundation.
But what I don’t understand is that this is the same as ‘defying heaven and changing destiny, using killing to stop killing, and using force to prove the Tao. "Everything is for my use" is the core of the practice, which creates another contradiction.
I would like to ask my seniors to help me understand why killing is followed by courtesy, wisdom, benevolence and righteousness? "
Queen Shura raised her chin slightly, with a bit of arrogance, and said slowly:
"A practitioner is nothing more than practicing the five elements internally, responding to the four phenomena externally, understanding the three talents in mind, and practicing Together with Bagua. Regardless of whether you are a demon or a human, you all need to have Yin and Yang in harmony, and the Five Elements to hide each other.
Use the benevolence of Confucianism as a sword to cut off goodness. Use the compassion of liberation as a sword to cut off cause and effect. Use the inaction of the Tao as a staff to break the cycle of reincarnation. You may think it's inconsistent, but in my opinion, it fits perfectly.
You don't understand, it's just that you can't feel the plight of our Shura clan living between humans and demons. ”
Wang Luoyan was thoughtful.
At this moment, he was like a student who devoted himself to learning and asked for advice humbly.
For a long time, Wang Luoyan slightly Nodding: "I probably understand a little bit. In fact, the situation of my Wanxiang Shenmen is nothing more than surviving in the gap between the court and the world. "
"This is different. Interest and survival are two different things. ”
Queen Shura mocked coldly.
Wang Luoyan did not refute, and bowed respectfully to Queen Shura to express her gratitude for her willingness to clear up the confusion.
After doing all this, a ball of black energy condensed between his palms.
Wang Luoyan said: "There is an article about the 'Soul Refining Technique' in the Wanxiang Senluo Dafa. I have never tried it because I know that it is a trap and only Queen Shura herself can use it. .
So I hope that senior can help me and give my soul to me, so that I can complete the practice of Wanxiang Senluo.”
Empress Shura's eyes were filled with black and red light, her gaze was arrogant and disdainful: "A tiger fell flat and was bullied by a dog? It's a pity that you, a dog, still owe some heat!"
As soon as the word "hou" fell, Queen Shura waved her sleeves to create a seal.
This dharma seal was just a small firefly-like light spot at first, but it quickly expanded, and when it came to Wang Luoyan, it had turned into a large ball of light half as tall as a man.
Black and red mist swirled around the light ball, making a crackling sound.
This is not a magic spell, but more like a magic weapon.
Wang Luoyan's originally calm expression gradually became serious.
When he felt the extremely powerful killing aura, his pupils shrank hugely.
He subconsciously stepped back.
But after retreating, Wang Luoyan suddenly felt bad.
“Still not taking action?”
Queen Shura's voice was erratic and weak, and her soul had reached its limit, shaking violently like a candle blown by the wind.
In a groove above the cave, Yelu Miaomiao, who had been hiding in it for some time, jumped down in the air.
With the help of the power of the Dharma, the girl directly sucked the ball of light in mid-air, then raised her hands high, used all her skills, and smashed it towards Wang Luoyan.
Queen Shura has a magical weapon that can deal with Wang Luoyan, but she has no power to support it.
Yelü Miaomiao has the power of Dharma, but has no means to deal with Wang Luoyan.
So Queen Shura threw out the magic weapon, ostensibly to deal with Wang Luoyan, but in fact it was given to Yelu Miaomiao, so that the girl could actually execute this attack.
Although it was their first official meeting, the two had a great understanding.
The reason why Queen Shura was willing to patiently explain to Wang Luoyan the technique was because her soul noticed the existence of Yelu Miaomiao first, so she tried hard to attract Wang Luoyan's attention and give him Opportunity for an ambush.
Boom!
Wang Luo Yan flew out like a broken paper kite, smashing through the thick stone wall oozing with magma liquid.
(End of this chapter)