Peeping

Chapter 331 Peeping

Qin Mu's gaze fell on the dewdrop on his fingertips. This dewdrop made him a little confused. Can swordsmanship reach this level?

The swordsmanship displayed by the village chief this time was different from the one he used when he was taught before. When the village chief taught him Jian Lu Shan He, he showed him the whole process of performing this swordsmanship in detail so that he knew how to perform it.

The Sword Walking on Mountains and Rivers that the village chief displayed this time was the same move that was taught to him, but there were some different things in it.

It was like the creation of heaven and earth to create all things.

The Taoist sword uses the method of exhausting numerology to analyze all things in nature. The fourteen chapters of the Taoist sword use numerology to reproduce all things in nature, which has great power.

However, the village chief's swordsmanship seems to be taking the opposite path. He is creating the world and using his swordsmanship to explain it.

It is difficult to say which of the two methods is better, but from the perspective of the intention, the Taoist sword is explaining the law of nature, while the village chief's sword diagram is creating nature. The intention of the sword diagram should be more wise.

Because explaining nature is also a kind of learning, it is learning from nature, while creation is creating something out of nothing. Even from the general outline of the Taoist doctrine that the Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things, the village chief's sword diagram also grasped the Tao, and the Tao gave birth to all things. The Taoist sword does its best to explain all things.

Qin Mu stared at the dewdrop. The dewdrop was crystal clear and extremely smooth. He could actually see the vast world reflected by the dewdrop from its surface, with every detail clearly visible.

"Open the Jade Sky Eye!"

Layers of array patterns swirled in Qin Mu's pupils. He used the Bixiao Sky Eye to try to see the smallest sword light that made up the dewdrops, but to his disappointment, the Bixiao Sky Eye could not see it.

But he saw another kind of wonder. The dewdrops refracted external objects. Looking closely, he could actually see more details from the refracted surface.

He was looking at National Master Yankang through the refraction of the dewdrop. National Master Yankang entered a wonderful state. His eyes seemed lifeless, but when Qin Mu looked at his eyes through the dewdrop, he saw countless arrays of changes in National Master Yankang's eyes.

He looked more closely and saw that there seemed to be a world generated inside these changing arrays.

Qin Mu cheered up and maintained the operation of the Bixiao Sky Eye. He looked carefully and saw more clearly. The changes in the array in Master Yankang's eyes seemed to be the creation of the world, demonstrating the magic of nature!

He had a sense of being immersed in the world, as if he was in a world created by the eyes of National Master Yankang, and he was experiencing the process of National Master Yankang's enlightenment.

National Master Yankang was comprehending the way of the sword. This man was indeed talented. No wonder the Heavenly Demon Patriarch, the old Taoist master and the old Tathagata were moved with sympathy for his talent when they saw him for the first time and taught him all the unique skills of their respective holy places.

Qin Mu was not as good as him in comprehension and aptitude. The moment he saw the village chief's swordsmanship, he was able to draw inferences from it and comprehend his own swordsmanship. Qin Mu admitted that he could not even approach his extraordinary aptitude and talent.

However, now, Qin Mu used this dewdrop to enter the state of enlightenment of Master Yankang, and used his enlightenment to improve himself.

"It's really amazing—"

The village chief saw this and said to the cripple with emotion: "Although Mu'er's aptitude and understanding are not as good as the saints who appear once every five hundred years, his cleverness and scheming are beyond the reach of saints."

The lame man was very proud: "I taught him!"

The village chief added: “We taught them!”

The lame man asked, "What do you think of the Imperial Master? Can he become the Emperor?"

The village chief was silent for a moment, then said softly, "He is no worse than me, and may be even better than me in the future."

The lame man looked at him in confusion: "I know you never finish what you say, why don't you say everything you want to say all at once?"

The village chief sighed and said, "I am already very strong and have achieved the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but look at how my hands and feet were cut off? They were cut off by a sword."

The lame man stopped talking. The village chief continued, "My hands and feet were broken. They were cut off by a sword. Yankang Guoshi, a saint who appears once every five hundred years, may be stronger than me in the future, but if he does not have other opportunities, he will be trapped in the Divine Bridge realm like me. If he cannot connect to the Divine Bridge, he cannot directly reach another realm. He will face the same fate as me."

The crippled man's body trembled slightly. He looked at Master Yankang, then his eyes fell on Qin Mu. He asked in a low voice, "After you and I pass away, if Master Yankang also dies, what about Mu'er?"

The village chief was stunned and said, "I originally hoped that he would just be an ordinary person, an ordinary person, and live an ordinary life. However, he has repeatedly exceeded my expectations and broken my expectations time and time again. I am not sure about his future. I originally thought that he was an ordinary person, but going to find Wuyou Township made me see that he might be extraordinary."

The cripple grinned and said, "Ordinary? Village chief, you are getting old and confused. Is there an ordinary Tyrant? Mu'er is a Tyrant, how can he be ordinary?"

The village chief's expression froze, he laughed dryly twice, and continued: "Yes, I forgot that he is a tyrant, so he will naturally do unusual things. This time it was beyond my expectations. I thought he could not comprehend anything profound from my swordsmanship, but he saw the enlightenment process of Master Yankang from that drop of dew. This is too... too..."

He didn't know what to say, and the lame man laughed and said, "It's incredible!"

The village chief nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "It's really incredible! This little guy Mu'er, I thought he wouldn't awaken his spirit fetus, but he did. I thought he would stagnate at the spirit fetus level, but he found the Tyrant Body... well, the follow-up method of the Tyrant Body Three Dan Gong. I thought he would be just like everyone else, but he defeated the 360th hall master of the Tiansheng Sect and became the young leader. I thought he couldn't learn what we taught him, but he learned it very well, and he is likely to surpass us."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I thought I would not acknowledge him and pass on my mantle to him, but I acknowledged him and passed on my mantle to him, and I also passed on my burdens and responsibilities to him."

He recalled the past with a sense of irony: "I didn't trust him at first, and didn't think he could achieve anything extraordinary, but in the end he gave me higher expectations time and time again, and finally I found that he was the one I trusted the most. Yes, we raised him, but he was growing up, and we were also growing up in the process of raising him."

The lame man smiled and asked, "What do you mean?"

The wrinkles on the village chief's face gathered together, revealing a happy smile from the heart: "What I mean is, compared to the national master, I am more optimistic about Mu'er who we raised. Fifteen years ago, in the darkness of Daxu, the child who stayed behind along the Yongjiang ticket was born extraordinary! His talent is not as amazing as the national master, and his understanding is not as amazing as the national master, but there is something in him that I can't see through..."

"It's the Tyrant Body!" the cripple said excitedly.

The smile on the village chief's face froze, and he was filled with emotion. He murmured, "Maybe it's because of the tyrant body. For an ordinary person, performing a miracle once might be accidental, and performing miracles twice might be luck, but if three or four miracles happen to him, then it's not luck or accident, but he is indeed different and is indeed a well-deserved tyrant body. Our Mu'er has inherited the advantages of us losers hiding in the ruins and learned from our lessons. He will definitely go further than us!"

National Master Yankang attained enlightenment, and his comprehension of the way of the sword became deeper and deeper. Qin Mu, who had peeped at his enlightenment through a drop of dew, also saw the whole process of his enlightenment.

The higher the level of Master Yankang's comprehension of the way of the sword, the greater the benefits it brings to him.

Although Qin Mu is still in the primary stage of the three stages of magic, technique and Taoism, with the help of Master Yankang's enlightenment, he can get a glimpse of the stage of swordsmanship. The impact it brings to him is so huge, and the benefits it brings to him are unimaginable!

Compared to a giant like Master Yankang, Qin Mu is just a child. However, this child stands on the shoulders of this giant and has a higher and broader vision from then on.

Although other people in Qingmen Pass were also trying to comprehend the village chief's sword-walking move, only a few could grasp the supreme mystery of it. Most of them only comprehended one or two sword moves. Although the insights they gained were extraordinary enough to benefit them for the rest of their lives, there were very few who could gain the benefits that Qin Mu did!

It was equivalent to him gaining the highest understanding of sword from the two great sword gods, the village chief and the national master!

After a long time, Master Yankang woke up from his enlightenment, and there was an inexplicable aura about him.

I will climb to the top of the mountain and look down on all the other mountains.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, looking at all the sword techniques and magical powers in the world, he suddenly feels a sense of melancholy. Among all the sword techniques and magical powers in the world, there is nothing that can impress him anymore.

National Master Yankang looked sad, but then he felt something different. He actually felt that someone was spying on him, spying on his heart of Taoism, and spying on his enlightenment!

Imperial Master Yankang was surprised, and following the sensation, his eyes fell on Qin Mu's fingers.

Imperial Master Yankang was stunned, then laughed and shook his head, saying, "So that's how it is. The Heavenly Saint Patriarch is too calculating."

Qin Mu immediately felt his eyes sting when he looked at him, and immediately looked away. When their eyes met, Qin Mu smiled brightly and said, "My Lord, I'm sorry to bother you."

Imperial Master Yankang smiled and said, "It's not a bother."

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers dissipated, all the sword lights disappeared, the village chief took away his sword light, and said to Master Yankang: "You have already attained the Tao."

Imperial Master Yankang bowed and thanked him, saying, "If it weren't for your guidance, I don't know when I would be able to enter the realm of Taoism."

The energy that formed his legs and arms also dissipated, and he said, "Come forward and look at my broken arms and legs. I have always left these sword marks on them and have never erased them. You may meet the god who left these wounds on me in the future."

Imperial Master Yankang walked forward solemnly, squatted down and took a closer look.

These are sword marks. The sword wounds on the Old Man Emperor's body were left by a stronger sword. Those who are good at swordsmanship are injured by the sword. In his opinion, the village chief's swordsmanship has reached the realm of Taoism. The village chief's swordsmanship is still better than his, but his blood and qi are not as strong as his. However, from these wounds, he saw stronger swordsmanship and a stronger swordsmanship!

"Are you sure you can defeat him?" asked the village chief.

State Master Yankang's face was solemn: "Not now. Maybe in the future! You taught me the way of swordsmanship and enlightened me to swordsmanship. You are my master. Can you give me the heavy responsibility you shoulder?"

The village chief shook his head and smiled: "No need to give it to you, I have already given it to someone else."

Imperial Master Yankang was shocked, and suddenly came to his senses. He looked towards Qin Mu and whispered, "A new emperor?"