I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 524

[Chapter 513 Legend]

cost?

What else can I pay?

The little monk was about to cry.

His collapsed body tried to stand up, but he felt so powerless.

It seems that, apart from what Xu Xiaoshou said just now, he took off his clothes and threw it out to feed the dog, and it was difficult to find out any other so-called “price”?

“Xu Xiaoshou!”

Mu Zixi finally couldn’t see it from behind, “How can you bully others? He’s just a child!”

“Bullying?”

Xu Xiaoshou was amused, “Little Junior Sister, can you please? Sober up, Senior Brother, I’m here for you.”

“But…”

Mu Zixi hesitated.

Yell!

I was hunted down for no reason, and to have such a senior brother to help me out, isn’t it my dream?

But…

watching this little monk, under Xu Xiaoshou’s eyelids, was completely defeated step by step, from words to hearts, and in the end, even the remaining treasures on his body were taken away.

If you don’t make a sound to stop it, is it that this monk will not even have his skin left in the end?

“This one is too much…” The

little girl muttered.

The little monk is so miserable.

Even if she was actually a victim, sympathy could not help but overflow at this moment.

“Otherwise, forget it?”

“He’s already this child…” Mu Zixi pointed at the little monk on the ground and said timidly.

“Hmmmm.” Bu Le nodded desperately.

At this time, he looked at the female donor who he thought was the devil, and his eyes were kind.

“What kind of son could he be?”

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes: “There are no broken arms or legs, but also two eyes and one nose, and

the whole person is intact, but you are good, it seems that I have done something cruel and inhumane. The same thing.”

Bu Le: “…”

Mu Zixi: “…”

Everyone present was speechless.

This Xu Xiaoshou…

you really did not do any actual harm.

But after some words and deeds, didn’t you see that the whole soul of the little monk was completely injured?

“Prison Space Magic Wand, Buddha Slicing Sword…”

Yu Zhiwen murmured.

She didn’t pay attention to these small details at all, but after thinking for a while, she asked in surprise, “Are you a disciple of Western Buddhism?”

“Uh… yes.” Bu Le hesitated and turned to look. .

He had already noticed this beautiful big sister.

But the two sides didn’t talk at that time, and he couldn’t speak, so he didn’t know the big sister… er, the origin of this female donor.

But it seems that after his remarks, Xu Xiaoshou was unmoved.

On the contrary, this female donor.

In the presence, is this the only person who knows his identity?

“There is a grudge against the Buddha…”

Yu Zhiwen murmured again, frowning and asked, “If the Buddha has a grudge, the prison should be filled, and Beihuai will be hurt without tears… The master you are talking about is this ‘Buddha with grudges’ Right?”

“Mmmmmm.” Little Monk Bu Le nodded desperately.

Very good!

Now it’s saved!

Finally, an acquaintance knows the origin of Master!

He was pleasantly surprised: “Do you know my master?”

“I know him, but it’s impossible for him to know me.” Yu Zhiwen smiled and said, “I just heard the legend of ‘The Buddha with Resentment’.

” Like this…” The little monk’s eyes suddenly dimmed.

right.

Master has been gone for so many years.

This female benefactor is so young, how could she really know her!

It’s just…wonderful.

“What kind of riddles are you playing?” Xu Xiaoshou looked sideways curiously, “What are these sentences talking about?”

Yu Zhiwen smiled lightly: “Have you never heard of it? Legend.”

“Ten Thrones?”

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He had indeed heard of this title.

If I remember correctly, it seems that the Eighth Sword Immortal is also among them?

“So, this has something to do with the… Buddha’s resentment?” Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

“Of course.”

Yu Zhiwen said: “Probably the most widely circulated in the Eastern Region, it should be only the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal.”

“But the competition for the ten thrones of the Central Region was really bloody killing. ”

Just his master…”

Yu Zhiwen pointed at the little monk and said, “The gold content of his master’s ten-ranked throne was almost the highest in history, and almost all the powerhouses in the five continents were dispatched to compete for the ten.” Zhang the supreme throne.”

“The poem I said is the bard of the good deeds of the year, arranged in ten order, and gave Shun a small password.”

“Who is there?” Xu Xiaoshou immediately raised his interest.

Yu Zhiwen lightly relieved his breath, his eyes became more fascinated, and whispered softly:

“Qui Leihan, the eight masters, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky.”

“Gou Wuyue, daughter Xiang, kill the red dust. Zhanguiguan.”

“If the Buddha has a grudge and the prison should be full, Beihuai will be hurt without tears.”

“The moon is drunk with empty hatred, half love for the common people and half cold!”

She tilted her head and said with a smile: “Very good. Remember?”

“It’s really easy to remember…”

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously agreed, slightly startled.

In just a few short sentences, he not only heard several familiar names.

Even in these few words, you can still have a little glimpse of the brilliance of the era that geniuses came out in large numbers, as well as the clanging sound of swords, lights, swords and shadows.

This bard can sing too well, isn’t it?

“Ten seats, ten people?” he asked.

“Yes.” Yu Zhiwen nodded, “In a word, one person.”

“His.”

With that, Xu Xiaoshou finally fully understood the origin of this little monk.

Are you complaining about the Buddha?

If the Buddha has a grudge, should the prison be filled?

He looked at the little monk who was paralyzed to the ground in disbelief.

This guy has such a big history?

The Eighth Sword Immortal is also one of the ten thrones.

Let’s put it another way…

This little monk is not equivalent to the direct disciple of the Eighth Sword Immortal?

“Nima…”

Xu Xiaoshou went crazy.

This time, he suddenly had the idea of returning the “Prison Space Wand” and “Buddha Slaying Sword”.

It is easy to invite Buddha, but difficult to send Buddha!

This handful of wool has been smashed down. What if people come to settle accounts in the future?

Bu Le looked at the shock in Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes, and saw this guy’s reverence for his master.

His fleshy face wrinkled, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

“How is it, my master is very good!”

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this guy’s smug look, as if he could even see what he was saying.

——Now that you know the identity of my master, you still dare to provoke me?

He immediately felt unhappy, “Little guy, your master is so powerful, that’s how you embarrassed him?”

“The three precepts of Buddhism are all violated, and you almost fell into the devil.”

“Are you too embarrassed to speak?”

Xu Xiaoshou twitched the corners of his mouth .

, He hatefully said: “If I were to be you, I guess I’m ashamed now, so I’ll just commit suicide on the spot.”

Bu Le: “…”

His smile froze.

For a time, his cheeks were red, and he was really about to be sprayed into a crack in the ground.

“Xu Xiaoshou.”

Mu Zixi called out again, a little worried in her eyes.

I didn’t know that the little monk had such a big history before, so he could let Xu Xiaoshou teach this little guy a lesson.

But now…

I have nothing.

The opponent’s background is still so strong.

There is really no need to offend others in order to stand up for yourself, your own senior brother.

“It’s okay.”

Xu Xiaoshou knew what the girl was thinking.

He didn’t even care.

It can be seen that the little monk’s tutoring is actually not bad, and he is a master of right and wrong.

Just now, he spoke and enlightened, which helped him understand his own demonic obstacles, and even broke through them.

This kindness is not insignificant.

In the final analysis, Bu Lehui has come to this point because he is too young, too self-willed, and he will go his own way, and he has no bad intentions.

“Ten Thrones…”

Xu Xiaoshou was instead attracted by the Ten Thrones.

He returned to his senses and asked, “You said that the small passwords of these ten thrones are arranged according to the ranking.”

“Then who is the ‘Quei Leihan’ in the first sentence?”

“He can Ranked in front of the Eighth Sword Immortal?”

Xu Xiaoshou had ten thousand disbelief in his heart.

in the Eastern Region.

Even on the entire continent, the eighth sword immortal who was rumored to be magical, only ranked second?

Then, what kind of person is this first?

“Que Leihan…”

Yu Zhiwen’s eyes showed respect.

“Quie Leihan, the eight masters, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky!”

“This senior is not only ranked before the eighth sword immortal.”

“With him, the current master of the main hall of the Holy Temple, even I can only retreat to the third place…”

Xu Xiaoshou then reacted.

really.

This great man has overwhelmed the two strongest combat powers he knows so far!

A kendo.

A celestial technique.

They are all characters who have reached the extreme.

“So, who is he?” Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but ask again.

Yu Zhiwen calmed down, and then slowly said: “Quie Leihan’s real name is Cao Yihan, he is a craftsman, the reason why he ranks first in the ten statues…” After a pause, Yu Zhiwen

suddenly frowned.

“Actually, the order of the ten

thrones

should not be like this. Many people fight to the end, and basically they have no intention of fighting again.”

One of the three emperors in the temple, one has mastered the attribute of time.”

“In a real fight, even the Eighth Sword Immortal may not be his opponent.”

“Time?” Xu Xiao was shocked.

He had heard of spatial attributes.

Ye Xiaotian is.

But time…

I have seen so far, and it seems that only the nine swordsmen among the three swordsmen can use a little ability related to the rules of time?

It’s just a shred of fur.

So, in this world, does someone really master the “time” attribute?

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

This talent…

Sure enough, people are more mad than people!

“So what?” he asked, “so, why is Que Leihan the first?”

Yu Zhiwen pulled back the topic and said, “The reason why Que Leihan ranked first is because he was in the top ten at that time. In the competition, an unparalleled power was used.”

“A cross-generation product, a power that has never appeared before this!”

“What power?”

At this moment, not only Xu Xiaoshou was attracted mind.

Even Mu Zixi, the little monk, including Xu Xiaoji, who was curled up in a corner in the distance, and A Jie, who likes to study, stretched their necks and listened attentively.

“Mind power!”

Yu Zhiwen Dingding said: “In the beginning, it was just mind power. Later, after the battle, after realizing it, Que Leihan completely transformed it into a new form of power – penetrating spiritual sense!”

“Mind power? ”

Truly mind?”

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

He felt a buzzing in his head, as if something had gone through.

“The thought power you’re talking about, shouldn’t it be…”

“What is it?” Yu Zhiwen turned his head.

“No.”

Xu Xiaoshou exhaled, thinking of his ten-point sword finger, and the kind of “psychic power” that he realized in Tianxuanmen.

Will it be… the same kind?

Yu Zhiwen didn’t take it seriously, and continued to explain: “Mind power is a special power that combines one’s own shape, qi, and spirit to convert ideas into substance.”

“This kind of power can only be considered as a Good.”

“Although in terms of conceptual output, it is indeed beyond all previous thoughts.”

“But in terms of actual power, when encountering a spiritual skill that truly has the ability to destroy the world, it can only be called it. The word ‘fortunately’ is on the list.”

“But ‘Chen Divine Mind’ is different.”

Yu Zhiwen exclaimed, and then said: “Tru Divine Mind has added the spirit of a spiritual master on the basis of the original mind power. , completely communicated with the Tao of Heaven.”

“Also, it can also be intercepted in a short time… No, it should be said that it completely controls some of the power of heaven!”

“Control…”

Yu Zhiwen said that he couldn’t believe it, but Still go on.

“Isn’t the power that controls the way of heaven the power of God?”

“Who can believe this?” “No one

!” She asked herself.

“So, under the circumstances of everyone’s disbelief at the time, Que Leihan used his own thunder attribute, combined with the power of thought, to communicate with the way of heaven, and then turned into the original body of the first generation of the spirit of the soul – Punishment God Xingjie!”

“Punishment Divine Punishment Tribulation…”

She shook her head, her eyes full of admiration: “The emergence of this first-generation Thorough Spiritual Mind has really subverted the previous power system, and successfully made the Que Leihan at that time, with the ability to cut the way. , mastered the power of Taixu.”

“I even stole a trace of divine power above the Holy Emperor!”

“This kind of divine power, I heard that even if a half-sage encounters, he must avoid the edge for a while!”

“Hey!”

There was a sudden sigh of relief in the audience.

Even the little monk Bule was shocked at this moment.

His master is indeed the tenth seated Buddha with resentment.

But he left early, and he himself rarely revealed the legends of his peak.

So much so that he is not happy about this kind of secrets, basically completely ignorant.

Before, I only knew that Master was very powerful, but I didn’t know how powerful Master was.

But now, he understands.

To be able to rank among the ten thrones with such a person who can threaten the semi-sage in the realm of Slashing Dao, Master, Niu Bu Da… uh, it’s amazing!

Xu Xiaoshou’s thinking was completely different from Bu Le.

The point of his shock lies in the “mind power”.

According to what Yu Zhiwen said, the kind of power that he had previously understood in Tianxuanmen was indeed the initial form of “Truly Spiritual Mind”.

but!

Isn’t this what you learned from the “Ten Sword Fingers”?

Isn’t this what the Eighth Sword Immortal realized by himself?

How did you get involved with Querreyhan?

Among them…

“The power of mind you said, ah no, penetrating the mind, punishing the gods and punishing the gods? Is it really what Que Leihan comprehends himself, not plagiarizing the achievements of others?” Xu Xiaoshou was suspicious.

“Plagiarism?”

Yu Zhiwen was immediately amused.

“As the founder of the first generation of Toru Spirituality, how can the word ‘plagiarism’ be used to describe it?”

“Who can he plagiarize?”

“Who can provide him with the idea of ‘plagiarism’?”

“In other words, today’s All the second-generation psychic thoughts that have appeared in the world are the crystallization of Qu Leihan’s ideas that truly plagiarized.”

“However, in terms of strength, there are very few who can reach the level of the first-generation psychic thoughts. That’s all

.”

She said, her eyes suddenly fixed on Bu Le, and she smiled and said, “Little monk, if I read it right, the golden Buddha light that bloomed on your body just now should be ‘Truly Spiritual Mind’, right?

” Uh…” Bu Le blushed.

Plagiarism…

he couldn’t accept the word.

Yu Zhiwen turned his head to look at Xu Xiaoshou: “The ‘Voluntary Power’ of Buddhism is the second-generation Thorough Spiritual Mind, that is, the resentful Buddha based on the first-generation Thorough Mind Mind ‘punishing the gods and punishing the gods’, combined with his own Buddhism, and developed it by himself. It

came out.”

“It is one of the very few in this world that can compete with the first generation of Thor’s Spiritual Mind.”

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

No wonder.

No wonder just now when the virtual image of the little monk appeared behind him, the whole body shone with light.

Even the body of the master added “anti-shock”, but he couldn’t settle down, and he was abruptly thrown away.

“Second generation Thorough Spiritual Mind?”

He murmured and suddenly asked: “In that second generation Thorough Spiritual Mind, apart from the ‘wish power’ of the Western Regions Buddhist sect you mentioned, what else is famous?”

Yu Zhi Wen smiled and rolled his eyes: “You are Jian Xiu, you should ask yourself this question.”

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He reacted immediately and exclaimed.

“Jiannian?”

“Yes!”

Yu Zhiwen smiled and nodded.

“In the legend, the Eighth Sword Immortal and Que Leihan are close friends.”

“This Jian Nian was developed again by him based on Que Leihan’s ‘Punishment of God’s Punishment’ and after the two discussed it together. , belongs to the most peak existence of the second generation of spiritual mind.”

“Quei Leihan uses the way of a spiritual master to enter the spiritual sense.”

“The eighth sword fairy is different. He is both a spiritual master and an ancient spiritual master. Sword Cultivator.”

“In trying to surpass his predecessors’ thinking, he did not use the so-called spiritual master to enter the Dao, but purely used the most direct mind power to condense.”

“And then, he actually practiced with the ancient sword Cultivator. In

this way, the system of ‘Jian Nian’ has been thoroughly penetrated.”

“It is different from other spiritual thoughts.”

“If you want to talk about the pure form of ‘Sacred Spirituality’, even Que Leihan himself will’ Jian Nian’ is called the first.”

“And, unlike the second generation of other spiritual masters, this ‘Jian Nian’, which belongs to the way of swordsmanship, has no second place under the first position.”

Yu Zhiwen raised a finger, “It’s the only family!”

“So…”

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood what he had just realized.

Dare to go around in love, the power of one’s own thoughts comes from this.

He suddenly remembered something.

Jian Nian, since it is the only one in this family.

Doesn’t that mean that his cultivation method is also unique?

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had discovered a blind spot.

“Jian Nian, how to cultivate?”

When this funny question came up, not only the little monk, but even Mu Zixi was stunned.

“Xu Xiaoshou, are you stupid? You ask others how to practice Jiannian, but you can’t do it yourself…”

“Eh?”

She said something, and she was stunned.

yes!

Xu Xiaoshou, how can you think of Jian Nian?

Yu Zhiwen glanced at Xu Xiaoshou strangely.

She was still immersed in the splendor and grandeur of the old times, and it was difficult to extricate herself. She didn’t think of this for a while, and only said softly:

“Jiannian, there is indeed a practice method that has been handed down, but unfortunately I don’t.”

“Legend of the Eighth Sword After immortal comprehension of Jiannian, combined with all the essence of ancient swordsmanship, he wrote a book called “Guan Jiandian”.”

“If you want to cultivate this Jiannian, you can only find the lost “Guan Jian”.

“Sword Canon”.”

“You asked about this work… eh?”

She suddenly stopped.

Xu Xiaoshou… can also read swordsmanship!

Yu Zhiwen: ?

?

?

“Your swordsmanship…”

Nuan Nuan.

However, Xu Xiaoshou was shocked and stepped back one after another.

He couldn’t hear anything.

When the three words “Guan Jiandian” appeared, his mind buzzed again, and he completely understood everything.

“Sloppy uncle!”

“That sloppy uncle, he gave the “Sword Watching Canon”…”

“So!”

Xu Xiaoshou stared in disbelief.

So, you have actually seen the Eighth Sword Immortal?

That person is the Eighth Sword Immortal?

!

“No, no, no!”

Xu Xiaoshou instantly overturned his reasoning.

The Eighth Sword Immortal is what the uncle said.

Where should the masked man of the “Saint Slave” that he originally speculated should be placed?

It’s impossible, these two guys have really fulfilled the most impossible reasoning in their hearts…

“Are they the same person?”

“Saint slave, created by the Eighth Sword Immortal?”

“My God “…”

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his brain had become muddy!

“Xu Xiaoshou?”

“Xu Xiaoshou!”

“Called, passive value, +1.”

“Called, passive value, +1.”

“…”

The voice in his ear became louder and louder, Xu Xiaoshou Kankan regained his senses, and looked at Yu Zhiwen and Mu Zixi with worried expressions on their faces.

“I’m fine.”

He waved his hand quickly.

“I know you’re fine.” Yu Zhiwen’s worry was not here, “What

did you think of…” “No.”

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, and for a while, he couldn’t say any more words.

“The Eighth Sword Immortal?”

“No.” Xu Xiaoshou denied it.

“Ok……”

Yu Zhiwen Xingtong squinted, and was also frightened by his own speculation, but it was overturned immediately.

“It can’t be the Eighth Sword Immortal.”

“The Book of Watching Swords has long been lost, but the cultivation method of Sword Mind is still there. Although it is incomplete, there are still two places to find it.”

“Perhaps, What you got is from those two places, the incomplete sword nian cultivation method.”

Lost…

Xu Xiaoshou thought that there was nothing missing.

At that time, the sloppy uncle cut off the red dog with two fingers, and an ancient book was slapped in front of him.

Where is this missing?

This is the original version of “The Sword of Viewing”!

“Where?”

He didn’t show it, but asked along the lines.

“The Moon Immortal City, and the Sword Burial Mound.” Yu Zhiwen said.

“Huh?”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly came back to his senses.

Burial Sword Tomb?

He remembered that the Three Musketeers seemed to come from here, right?

right.

They will also read swordsmanship…

“Tell me?” Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and ended his thinking.

“Shenyue Xiancheng was actually established in recent decades, but it is very popular, and it is faintly about to take the title of the first force of sword repair in the Eastern Region.”

“Because of its founder, I heard that it is the eighth sword .

Immortal’s named disciple.”

“If the “Guide of Swords” is lost, the most likely place to appear is Sanyue Xiancheng.”

“As for the sword burial mound…”

“The sword burial mound is a place that has been handed down from ancient times to the present. , This is a mountain, named ‘East Mountain’.”

“But because of the fate of all swords in the world, it fell down, so it is also called the ‘Sword Burial Tomb’.”

“Speaking of the Sword Burial Tomb…” Yu Zhiwen

said, paused, and said A smile appeared on it.

“There is a very interesting legend in the Sword Burial Tomb.”

“What legend?” Xu Xiaoshou looked.

“Actually it’s not a legend, it’s a fact.”

Yu Zhiwen smiled even more.

“The leaders of each generation of Sword Burial Tombs are called ‘Sword Bearers’, and this generation’s Sword Bearer Wen Ting is a friend who traveled the world together before the Eighth Sword Immortal made his fortune.”

“He It’s

very strong.”

“But how strong is it, no one knows.”

“Because no matter how strong, as long as it is a sword cultivator, under the light of the Eighth Sword Immortal, no one can match it.”

“But his light, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com After all, the world has seen it…”

“It was after the fall of the Eighth Sword Immortal!” Yu Zhiwen

sold out.

“Why?”

Undoubtedly, the interest of several people present was raised.

“Because…”

Yu Zhiwen covered his mouth, and there was an unstoppable smile between his eyebrows.

She seemed to imitate the tone of the storyteller at that time, with a touch of mischief and teasing in her tone.

“Because it was the Eighth Sword Immortal who fell, the world discovered…”

“Ah! It turns out that the one who killed the Five Regions together with the Eighth Sword Immortal was not only the leader of the famous sword list – Yuelian’s sword holder, but also One of the Seven Sword Immortals?”

…

PS: According to legend, there are so many monthly passes…