Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 20 Six Meridians Divine Sword
Tianlong Temple is outside Dali City, north of Zhongyue Peak in Diancang Mountain.

Carrying Cangshan Mountain on its back and facing Ershui River, it is very dominant.

There are three pagodas in the temple, which were built in the early Tang Dynasty and are the first of the five treasures.

At this time, Tianlong Temple was quiet, except for the gentle breeze blowing through the wind chimes under the eaves, making a faint sound.

Muni Hall.

"Amitabha……"

A long Buddha's chant sounded, and Master Kurong, who was sitting facing the wall, suppressed his white breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Put your hands together and give a tithe: "Old Monk Ku Rong, I have met Donor Duan."

Duan Yu returned the favor and said with a smile, "I have admired you for a long time, Master Ku Rong."

According to seniority, Master Kurong is two generations higher than Duan Yu.

But the monks of Tianlong Temple neither adhere to the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers, nor follow the family line, and the two meet each other with equal etiquette.

Master Kurong paid tithes and said slowly: "A strong enemy is coming, the son will be the successor of our country in the future, and he will be the fate of the people of the whole country, so why take the risk yourself."

He has a strange appearance, withered and young at the same time.

But the voice is gentle and filled with vicissitudes of life, which is awe-inspiring.

Duan Yu smiled, and said in a warm voice: "As a disciple of the Duan family in Dali, the younger generation has endless connections with Tianlong Temple. If there are difficulties in the temple, you should do your best. Master, you are welcome."

The ancestors of the Duan family who were emperors in the past dynasties often avoided the throne and became monks, and they all became monks in this Tianlong Temple.

Therefore, Tianlong Temple is the family temple of the Dali royal family, and it is the most honored among the temples in Dali.

After each emperor became a monk, his descendants would go to the temple to worship on his birthday, and every time he worshiped, there must be dedication and decoration.

But Master Kurong is different. He feels that after becoming a monk, he has nothing to do with the world.

A monk is a monk, and the royal family is still the royal family, and they cannot be confused.

Master Kurong is the uncle of Prince Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing was originally the next king of Dali, but due to palace changes, he almost died.

20 years ago, he came to Tianlong Temple lingering on his last breath, wanting to seek justice from his uncle, Master Kurong.

But Master Kurong was meditating on Kurong Zen and rejected him.

Duan Yanqing left disheartened, and just happened to meet Dao Baifeng dressed as Guanyin outside Tianlong Temple, so Duan Yu was born.

"The younger generation heard from my uncle and father that my ancestors of the Duan family have a martial art of the 'Six Meridians Excalibur', which is infinitely powerful. The younger generation is not talented, so I want to try it."

Duan Yu didn't beat around the bush, but directly said what was in his heart.

Ku Rong pondered for a while, then looked at Duan Yu for a long time, and said: "My son has limited internal strength, so I'm afraid he may not be able to practice the Six Meridians Excalibur."

"You won't know until you try it." Duan Yu said calmly.

Ku Rong did not refuse and let him enter the Zen room in the hall.

At first glance, you can see six figures hanging on the four walls, each of which is criss-crossing straight lines, circles and arcs.

It is the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword!

In the Zen room, the sound of sword energy was heard.

The five masters of Tianlong Temple are stretching out their fingers and swipe in the air, focusing on the sword spirit diagram of the sword they practiced.

Duan Yu had a vague feeling that the attainments of the five masters of the Duan clan on Yiyang Finger were not as good as those of his uncle Baoding Emperor.

You know, Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming is the top layman in Dali!

"The Six Meridians Excalibur is the treasure of this temple, the supreme law of Dali Duan's martial arts, and it cannot be revealed to the worldly people."

"If the children of the Duan family want to study, they also need to be ordained."

Master Ku Rong waved to Duan Yu: "Come here, I will shave you."

Become a monk?
Duan Yu waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll just take a look, don't learn."

After hearing this, several masters came to take a look.

That's right, the young man is too young, and has never experienced imperial power and beauty, how can he become a monk willingly?

The masters have all experienced it, so they understand.

"Since the benefactor has no intention of turning to the Buddha, let's forget about it." Master Kurong shook his head secretly.

He looked at the five masters again and said seriously: "A strong enemy will arrive within a few days. Tianlong Temple's century-old reputation is on the verge of collapse. Don't delay!"

All the monks said in unison: "Uncle Master taught you well!"

Everyone withdrew their gaze and continued to practice their sword energy.

Duan Yu shamelessly didn't go out and sat down on the spot, looking at the six pictures intently.

The Six Meridians Excalibur is based on the Duan family's Yiyang finger. If the internal strength is sufficient, it is not difficult to practice.

Duan Yu has learned Yiyang Finger, and he has a deep understanding of the Duan family's mental methods, and watching the six masters cast the Six Meridians Excalibur, it seems that it is not difficult.

"Isn't this six-meridian sword tailor-made for me?"

Duan Yu muttered to himself.

He used spiritual power to activate it, and he seemed to be more comfortable practicing the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing Duan Yu start making gestures, Master Kurong couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't help but said: "Benefactor Duan, do you call this a look?"

The abbot of Tianlong Temple on the side, Master Benin, also said: "If you want to learn, just get tonsured. Our food at Tianlong Temple is very good."

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When they said this, no matter how thick-skinned Duan Yu was, he had to stand up and explain:
"Hehe, this junior was too tired from walking when he came here, so he took a rest here, masters, don't blame me, I will go out right away."

He said so with his mouth, but his body was very honest, and he remained motionless.

"My son." Master Ku Rong spoke, ready to kick him out.

At this moment, a shout came from outside the house.

"The Dalun Ming King of Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain has arrived!"

For a moment, there was silence in the meditation room.

After a long while, Master Kurong said: "Because of this, please go and invite King Ming to drive you to the Muni Hall."

"Yes!"

Everyone started to go to the Muni Hall where they would receive the guests.

Duan Yu followed behind, with great interest, wanting to see the real face of King Jiumozhi.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

"Master Ming please!"

"Abbot Lao will lead the way."

Hearing this voice, Duan Yu was very kind and humble, polite and courteous, he was definitely not a violent and domineering person.

Jiumo Zhiju stepped into the hall.

What Duan Yu saw with his eyes was a yellow-clothed monk, over forty years old, with huge earlobes, and a face like a crown of jade.

"Jiu Mozhi, the junior of Tubo Kingdom, meets the senior master!"

Jiumozhi bowed to Master Kurong as a courtesy, and then offered a four-line verse, which shocked Master Kurong.

Xin Dao, the Great Wheel Ming King, was knowledgeable and profound, and he really lived up to his reputation. When he met him, he explained the origin of the Ku Chan he had participated in.

Master Ku Rong said solemnly: "Ming Wang is coming from afar, and the old Na Wei Ke is welcoming him from afar, Ming Wang is merciful."

"The reputation of Tianlong Temple is admired by the young monk Su. I am very happy to see the solemn treasure today!" Jiumozhi smiled and was courteous.

From meeting to sitting down, the two parties spent a long time being polite.

Duan Yu watched in amazement.

Xiaozhi is really polite, he is a young monk, he looks like a junior.

After the formalities, we finally got down to business.

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together, and said: "I have a close friend in my life, who is from Gusu in the Great Song Dynasty. In the past, I met Mr. Murong by chance and talked about martial arts in the present. I highly recommend it, I wish I hadn't seen it, and it is the greatest regret in my life."

Jiumozhi let out a long sigh, and his face changed tragically: "Recently, I heard that Mr. Murong passed away, and the little monk was very sad. In order to repay, I plan to ask the noble temple for this scripture, and burn it in front of Mr. Murong's tomb."

Duan Yu glanced at Jiumozhi lightly: "The Mr. Murong mentioned by the Imperial Master is Murong Bo, right?"

Jiumozhi raised his head and glanced at Duan Yu, smiled slightly and didn't answer, obviously he didn't take him seriously.

Duan Yu's cultivation is a fairy, and there is no profound fluctuation of internal energy in his body.

In this world, the strength of martial arts determines the status of the world.

(End of this chapter)