Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 60 Samadhi Fire, Devil Slaying Sword

The white-haired old man's voice was as cold as frost.

One word at a time, the intent to kill is decisive.

Listening to it, it seemed as if he could personally feel his deep hatred for demons and evil spirits from the heart, and his outrageous determination to kill them quickly.

The voice just fell.

Suddenly there was lightning flashing and crackling under his feet.

A figure flashed away like lightning, and ran ten steps away in a flash. His movement was as powerful as thunder.

The people behind him looked at each other in blank dismay. This uncle hadn't been to Maoshan for decades, and he had cultivated himself for many years, so he thought that his murderous nature had long since faded away.Unexpectedly, after many years, not only has his domineering temper remained unchanged, but also his murderous nature in his youth has not diminished by half.

In the face of demons and evil spirits, they are still resolute and decisive.

Seeing this, the red-browed middle-aged man showed emotion and said, "Thunder is moving above the nine heavens, showing off its power one mile away, Master Uncle is worthy of being the Living Thunder Lord in the world."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered and he walked out.

His movement is like a flying rainbow of flames.

He leaps and leaps forward, plunders like fire, and his movements of rising and falling are wild and majestic.

Seeing the momentum, the rest of the people also moved one after another, flying like arrows, and they went very far in an instant.

Each movement technique has its own mysterious atmosphere, but without exception, they are all astonishingly fast.In the blink of an eye, only Qiu Sheng, Ren Tingting, and Jiu Shu were left.

"Master...we..."

Seeing them going further and further away, Qiu Sheng didn't intend to greet himself and the others, and didn't know whether he should follow.

As soon as the words came out, Uncle Jiu gave him a blank look: "What about us? You master uncles have all received the Dharma inheritance, can you keep up? Or can I keep up? Wait honestly, they It shouldn't take long."

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng was envious of several people carrying the Fa-rectification. At the same time, he remembered that Uncle Si Mu said that his master was framed by others and had no chance to rectify the Fa. Why should they be able to learn the Fa-rectification, but Master can only learn some trivial skills!"

His words originally related to a past event, and it should be the eternal pain in Uncle Jiu's heart, but he didn't expect him to remain expressionless, without even a slight change in expression, as if he had forgotten it long ago and didn't linger in his heart.

"Old things are gone, why do you bring them up? Do you think that Master's skills are not enough for you to learn?"

"I didn't think so." Qiu Sheng shook his head again and again.

"I'm just complaining about you, Master."

"Humph."

Uncle Jiu suddenly snorted coldly and said in a stern tone, "Why are you complaining? How do you know that I am unhappy? It's easy to eat carrots and don't worry about it."

He glared at Qiu Sheng fiercely and said: "What do you still remember about the past? The most important thing in life is to let go. If you worry too much, you will have resentment in your heart, which will only harm others and yourself in the end. You have learned from me." After so many years of Taoism, you don’t even understand this truth?”

"I understand. But if this matter is left on me, I definitely can't see it. Don't tell me... Master, you don't have any grievances at all?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned, silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "I was so obsessed with the way back then, I couldn't learn the true Dharma, I couldn't enter the true stream, of course I was not reconciled, and I also had resentment."

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but ask: "Master, how did you look away?"

"Of course it's your master, I'm a magnanimous person with a broad mind." Uncle Jiu replied without changing his expression.

As soon as the words came out, two pairs of eyes fell on his face at the same time.

Ren Tingting's eyes were still vague, but Qiu Sheng looked a little blatant, the meaning in his eyes was clearly saying, are you embarrassed to say that?

Let alone him, Ren Tingting would not believe it.

After getting along for a while, she naturally understood the other person's personality. There was nothing else to say, but his mind...

Qiu Sheng whispered: "Who doesn't know that you are notoriously narrow-minded..."

"What did you say?" Uncle Jiu glared viciously.

No, why did I forget that Master has a pair of smooth ears!
Qiu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained.

"It's nothing, I mean, Master, you are as modest as a valley, and you have a broad mind that encompasses the world."

"Humph."

Uncle Jiu snorted.

"You're talking nonsense, do you think I didn't hear you?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, your master uncles are different from your Simu and Qianhe master uncles. These masters have all obtained the Fa-rectification and entered the true stream, and have been listed in the true biography of Maoshan. Although your master and I are still Maoshan disciples have long been reduced to outsiders. Don’t look at them who still call me senior brother, but their status is already higher than mine. You’d better be careful with your words and deeds. If you offend them, even I won’t be able to protect you.”

"I'm still the patriarch's godson!" Qiu Sheng thought to himself.

However, he did not refute out loud, but nodded honestly.Perhaps because Wencai and others died in front of him, he was greatly stimulated, and his out-of-the-box personality has restrained a lot.

After a moment of silence, Qiu Sheng asked again: "Master, I heard from Uncle Si Mu that you can comprehend a righteous law by yourself, is it true?"

"Not worth mentioning."

Uncle Jiu had his hands behind his back and looked calm. However, if you look closely, you can see a trace of complacency in his eyes.

Qiu Sheng knew him well, how could he not know what he said was insincere, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

"Master, have you realized it?"

"you guess."

……

Neither of them spoke again.

Uncle Jiu turned his head and looked at Renjiazhen in front of him at some point, his eyes seemed to be fixed on it, and gradually deepened.

After staring at him for a long time, a trace of imperceptible sadness suddenly appeared on his solemn face.

Qiu Sheng and Ren Tingting also followed his gaze, looking at the ruined Renjia Town in front of them, they seemed to have returned to that night again, and their hearts suddenly became extremely heavy.

Personnel have changed.

The man is dead.

Their eyes were red.

The sun is shining.

The white-haired old man and four middle-aged people have reached the top of the mountain.Several ropes hang down from the top of the mountain and fall towards the entrance of the mountain wall.

Although they are all strange people, they don't have the skill of flying to escape the earth, nor the ability of gecko to swim over the wall. When encountering such a situation, they can only climb down the rope honestly.

The white-haired old man stood on the edge of the mountain top, and his position was just right enough to clearly see the hole on the mountain wall below.

"You go down, I will sweep the formation for you from above, in case that evil spirit hides at the entrance of the cave and takes the opportunity to sneak attack."

The four of them nodded one after another. They had no reason or courage to refute. After all, only the other party's supernatural power of whipping and thundering from inside and outside was the best choice for sweeping the formation on the top of the mountain.

The four middle-aged men couldn't help thinking inwardly: "It seems that Shishu is an old man, he is domineering, but his temper has become a lot more cautious, unlike when he was young and didn't care about rushing and beating."

They each grabbed a rope and wrapped it around their waists, held the rope tightly with both hands, and stepped on the mountain wall with both feet, falling continuously.

Not long after, two people fell to the left and right sides of the cave entrance.

The two fell above the hole.

The four of them exchanged glances, and one of them leaned against the mountain wall and quietly poked his head out towards the entrance of the cave.

I saw that the inside was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.But this man's skills were profound, and with a flash of golden light in his eyes, his eyes became as clear as day.

What appeared in front of him was an extremely long corridor, which was so deep that it didn't know where it spread.

"Nothing, get off."

After saying three simple words, the middle-aged man who was watching pulled the rope and swung it vigorously, and then fell steadily into the hole.

One after another, the remaining three people all entered the hole in a moment.

"Master, we haven't found the entrance of the cave, let's go in and have a look." The red-browed middle-aged man untied the rope wrapped around his waist, stuck his head out of the cave and shouted.

"Search carefully. This cave may have an exit elsewhere. I stood on the mountain and watched to prevent it from escaping."

The middle-aged man with red eyebrows did not say a word, and walked towards the cave together with the other three.

With this uncle outside, they are completely assured that no matter how the evil spirits in the cave escape from any side of the mountain, they will definitely not be able to escape the uncle's internal and external whips and thunders.

Unless the evil in the cave can dig through a mountain and extend the exit to the jungle one mile away.

All four of them opened their Dharma Eyes and walked towards the depths without a sound. After walking for less than a minute, they saw a pile of rocks blocking the only way out of the passage.

Seeing this, the red-browed middle-aged man smiled and said, "This evildoer is really interesting!"

A middle-aged man with a white face and beard said: "It seems that Uncle Master guessed right, there really are other exits in this cave. Otherwise, the evil spirits in the cave would not be able to block his only way out."

The red-browed middle-aged man smiled again: "It's just a dying struggle. Unless he escapes before we come up, he will never escape our grasp."

He bent his five fingers into claws and held them in front of him, and a golden flame suddenly ignited out of thin air in his palms.This flame did not emit even a trace of heat in his palm, and only illuminated the hair where a few people stood.

Holding the flame, the red-browed middle-aged man walked over to the rocks blocking the passage, and lightly raised his palms to stick on the rocks.

As soon as the flame spewed out, the hard rock on his palm shattered into pieces within a few breaths, and the flame split into dozens of strands and filled the cracks where every rock was fitted.

The temperature in the cave immediately soared by more than ten times.

"Brother Shouzheng can melt mountains and forge stones with every move of his hand."

The speaker is a cold-faced middle-aged man with a yellow face and no beard.

He carried a yellow copper sword on his back.

The scabbard is golden yellow, engraved with runes, and the sword grid is cast in the shape of the head of a talisman.

It is the "order" graphic written with one stroke when drawing symbols.

Under the word "order" is the sword body, hidden in the sheath, and its specific appearance cannot be seen.

"Small tricks are worthless. If we really want to attack Wushuang, it has to be your Xuanyin Demon Slaying Sword, Senior Brother Shouzhen."

As soon as he spoke, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the rocks that blocked the passage.I saw the red-browed middle-aged man named Shouzheng shake his arm, and only heard a bang. The originally huge rocks fell down one after another as if they had collapsed, and broke into countless small pieces, flattening the ground of the corridor.

The largest one is only as big as a fist, and the smallest one is even as big as a little finger.

After opening the corridor, several people found a section of the corridor at the back, with a lot of space on the left and right sides, and a little further behind, it was about the same size as where they were standing now.

It turned out that the stones that blocked the tunnel just now were all made from two sides.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man named Shouzhen seemed to have discovered something and stepped forward quickly.Skimming the Shouzheng in front of him, he walked to this wide corridor.

He took a closer look at the cave wall on one side, then looked up and down, left and right, and let out a sound of exclamation.

"I didn't notice it at all just now, this cave was actually cut with a sharp weapon."

"In such a short period of time, the rocks used to block the tunnel can be cut out. The weapon in this evil spirit's hand is so sharp."

"I've always had a question that I haven't figured out yet."

At this time, among the four, a middle-aged man with long beard who had never spoken suddenly spoke out.

He glanced around at the three of them and said, "If this evil creature has a way out and is determined to escape, why bother cutting the rocks to block the passage. We were still at the foot of the mountain at the time, and it should be the best choice to escape directly."

"Does it think that blocking the passage with rocks can buy more time and allow it to escape further?"

There was a thoughtful look on the man's face.

"Or is it not escaping at all, or the direction of escaping is not the rear, but it is just creating suspicion."

(End of this chapter)