I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 54
Song Boyu was confused by this question. He felt as if he was squeezed by the stone door and his head was buzzing.

Granny Li said with a straight face: "Is it possible that you dislike Xiu Niang and want to choose another wife?"

Xiu Niang also looked up at Song Boyu, with some fear of loss in her eyes.

Song Boyu quickly shook his head and explained: "How is it possible? My sister is very good to me. We depend on each other for life. I can't love her enough, so how can I dislike her?"

Aunt Zhao smiled and said: "That's great! I just thought that you two are the most suitable. What a good two children."

Song Boyu reacted at this time and was a little agitated. He quickly pulled Xiuniang over and changed the subject: "What we are talking about is that Xiuniang goes to study in a boudoir school. I think this is feasible. Does Aunt Zhao have any recommendations?

In the spring of next year, Xiuniang and I will return to our hometown to care for our parents' spirits and keep them there for a year. I'm afraid we can only visit them for three months first. "

Hearing this, Aunt Zhao hurriedly said: "Then there is no need to delay. Let's lay the foundation for Xiu Niang first, so that you can study on your own when you go back. I recommend you to go to Shuyi Boudoir School on Zhengjiao Street. The female gentlemen there are very good. That’s right, I’ll repair six hundred articles a month.”

To be honest, six hundred coins is not cheap, but Song Boyu is different from the past. He is indeed rich, and he doesn't even frown: "Then Shuyi Boudoir School, Xiu Niang, what do you think?"

Xiu Niang's mind was also very confused. She didn't pay attention at all. At this moment, she nodded blankly: "It's all good. Just listen to my brother."

At noon, Song Boyu gave a box of heads to the official and successfully received a reward of 30 taels of silver from the official.

These officials were all smiling. I thought they would get a lot of rewards if they took these heads back.

Song Boyu didn't mean to delve into these matters. It was just free money. By building a good relationship with these officials, everyone would make money. In the future, you can be good to me and everyone is good.

Because she and Lu Qiu Ming had made an appointment to exchange their experiences, they simply took their sister and the three of them back to the mud-tiled house. Xiu Niang made a fire to cook, while Song Boyu and Lu Qiu Ming closed the door in the bedroom and communicated in low voices.

Song Boyu lowered his voice generously and said: "Let me tell you first, my power is the true meaning of the legendary secret art of killing! It should be, I think it is."

As he spoke, Song Boyu felt a little lack of confidence and added another sentence.

Lu Qiuming pondered for a moment and whispered: "The true meaning of killing? I have indeed heard legends that even for immortal masters, they are extremely precious and can even be used as the basis of magical powers. Do you know about magical powers? They are immortals with extremely high realms. An extremely powerful method that only a master can possess!"

Song Boyu shook his head blankly. Where did he know and have seen it? He asked, "Have you seen it?"

Lu Qiuming said directly: "That's definitely not the case."

Song Boyu glanced at his mouth: "Then what does magical power do? We don't have spiritual roots, and we may never see it in this life. When it comes to the true meaning of the killing path, I will tell you the details..."

Lu Qiuming listened carefully, frowning, and finally interrupted Song Boyu: "You said that by experiencing great terror between life and death, and trying to kill powerful enemies as much as possible, it is possible to have a trace of the true meaning of killing? Do you really kill? Passed so many people?”

Song Boyu raised his head high: "Of course, in my dream, I killed hundreds of people and was chased by more than a thousand warriors. I was able to escape and fight back at the same time."

Lu Qiuming felt his forehead beat slightly, and he regretted exchanging experiences with Song Boyu. He almost wanted to turn around, stand up, and walk away.

"I can't believe what you said."

Seeing that no one believed the truth, Song Boyu couldn't help frowning and simply said nonsense: "No, no, ethereal imagination is also a kind of practice. Only by fighting against false thoughts can you obtain incredible magic. This method is too advanced and not suitable for you. But you can go to the outskirts of the city and fight monsters that are similar in strength to us, and maybe you can understand it."

Unexpectedly, Lu Qiuming nodded seriously this time, and said with a smile: "That's right, you explain the main points in detail, what should I pay attention to."

Song Boyu didn't expect that she would believe the nonsense. After thinking about it, he still described the situation in the dream, except that the warriors who were chasing him were replaced by ferocious beasts and weak monsters.

Lu Qiu Ming could not help but nod, as if he recognized it very much and was eager to give it a try.

"Okay, I've told you everything I know, now it's your turn to tell me what the 'mind's eye' is about."

Song Boyu said quickly, urging the other party.

Lu Qiuming sat up straight suddenly, with a solemn expression: "My Luqiu family is a martial arts family that has been passed down for a long time, and this mind is my family's unique knowledge, which has been passed down orally.

It is said that our ancestor studied this technique and came from a certain immortal sect. At that time, the immortal master patted my ancestor's shoulder three times and turned his hands behind his back twice.

The ancestor thought about it for a long time after returning home. At midnight, he pushed the immortal master's door open and came in. He saw the immortal master waiting for him, and he was able to teach this method.

A few years ago, due to an accident, my eyes were blinded, and my parents and relatives died.

I had to grope in the dark. Let alone practicing martial arts, even life was difficult.

Under such circumstances, I recalled the "Mind's Eye" mantra and slowly mastered it.

What I can tell you is the complete formula. The essence of cultivation is to close your eyes and immerse yourself in the darkness. The rest depends on your understanding..."

Song Boyu also sat up straight and listened carefully to the memory.

After a long time, Lu Qiuming had recited the formula twenty times, and Song Boyu had memorized it completely and asked for help on various doubts. At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, his mind was empty, and he had entered a strange state.

Lu Qiuming was shocked. She could feel that Song Boyu's state was very similar to when she had just realized the mind's eye.

She didn't know that Song Boyu accidentally awakened to inner vision because of the Yin spirit energy scattered in his body, which was similar to "The Eye of the Heart". Now that he had the guidance of the formula, it was like finding a compass in the fog, and the way forward became clear.

After a while, Song Boyu closed his eyes tightly and suddenly shot at her.

Lu Qiuming immediately defended and counterattacked, and the two fought for as long as a cup of tea in this narrow space, and separated after exchanging hundreds of moves.

Lu Qiuming looked strange and sighed: "I didn't believe that you just said that ethereal imagination is also a kind of practice. Now I feel that it turns out that my talent is too low and I can't understand what a martial arts genius is like.

You just listened to the instructions, and you instantly got started and cultivated your mind's eye. It's simply incredible. You might be able to break the shackles of the foundation-building Dzogchen in the future. "

Song Boyu was not humble when he heard this, instead he couldn't stop nodding his head and praised: "Although you are blind, you do have eyesight. It is our duty to break through the natural moat of foundation building Dzogchen and continue the path of cultivation for countless warriors."

After saying this, Song Boyu sat cross-legged and fell into silence again.

He once again kept his spirit ethereal and slowly extended his spiritual power, or spiritual touch.

Not only can he see internally, he can also see externally. Now he has mastered the trick. With his body as the center of a circle, anything within five meters will appear. His observation ability is extremely keen, he has extremely strong dynamic vision, and he can predict the movements within five meters.

Five meters away, it is much hazier, like a highly myopic person who can only see a blurry picture.

After hearing Song Boyu's words, Lu Qiuming's mouth twitched slightly: "Although I am indeed blind, I won't be happy if you say this."

Song Boyu stood up slowly, still maintaining his mental state, and said with a smile: "It's no mistake, your mental eye is brighter than anyone else. A Ming, what is the limit of your ability to see clearly?"

(End of this chapter)