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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 40: Spellcasting

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    Chapter 40 Casting Spells

    Jiumozhi used his flaming sword with both palms, slashing at the sword energy deployed by Xiao Yuesheng with great force.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Great monk, I already understand the Six Meridians Divine Sword. If you want the sword manual, defeat me and force me to tell you!"

    "Donor Xiao actually knows the Six Meridians Divine Sword. The young monk is so curious!" Jiumozhi looked calm and not angry, and his conversation was very elegant.

    Xiao Yuesheng flexed or extended his ten fingers, and the sword energy shot out from his fingers, making a hissing sound. The sword energy was either powerful or elegant.

    ??The fingers can be stretched and flexed, some are smart and unrestrained, some are stretched and generous, or some are dense and dense, each has its own style, and has achieved the samadhi of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

    Jiumozhi was greatly surprised, but there was a look of joy on his face. Obviously, Xiao Yuesheng's Six Meridians Divine Sword was purer and more authentic than Duan Yu's.

    He used his unique skill, the Flame Sword, and slashed horizontally with invisible sword energy, making a hissing sound. It was so sharp that it looked no less than the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

    With the use, Xiao Yuesheng's understanding of the Six Meridians Divine Sword became deeper and stronger, and its power became stronger and stronger. Jiumozhi's flaming sword gradually became unable to withstand it.

    He had already mastered the six meridians on his hand when he first practiced the Beiming Divine Technique. Moreover, his soul was so powerful that he could see clearly inside his body, and he knew the six meridians like the back of his hand.

    He watched Duan Yanqing use Yiyang Finger and secretly learned it. He had a deep understanding of the Duan family's mentality and Yiyang Finger. Duan Zhengchun, Duan Zhengming and Duan Yanqing were not as good as him.

    He watched Duan Yu use the Six Meridians Divine Sword again, and he suddenly felt that everything was falling into place and there was no problem.

    The Six Meridians Divine Sword is based on the Duan family's Yang Finger. If you have enough internal strength, it is not difficult to practice. Moreover, Xiao Yuesheng has clear internal vision and the Beiming Divine Skill is extremely pure. He can practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword like an arm.  It's even easier.

    After watching Duan Yu perform it, he immediately understood it and succeeded in it.

    To others, this seems unbelievable and a bit shocking, but to him, it is a matter of course and without any tricks.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly floated, avoided the flaming knife, retracted his fingers, and said with a smile: "Great monk, your flaming knife is no match for me, why not change your martial arts!"

    Jiumozhi smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao's Six Meridians Divine Sword is indeed exquisite. Try the Monk's Phaseless Tribulation Finger!"

    After saying that, he retracted his hands into the sleeves of his wide robe, and an invisible force surged over him.

    Formless and formless, this set of fingering techniques is also extremely exquisite. It is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. When Jiumozhi comes, it will be like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

    The internal force of the Wuxiang Jie Finger is invisible, but in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, it is as clear as red light. He flexed the four fingers of his left hand, except for the little finger, and with a slight click, Shao Ze's sword came out.

    "Chi" Two invisible energies collided, making a light whistle, like a cold wind passing through the treetops.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, retracted his little finger, extended his middle finger, and with a slight whistle, the sword came out. The sword energy pierced the void and collided with another phaseless calamity finger.

    He was excited, and in the blink of an eye, he had already imprinted the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger on his mind and learned it secretly.

    Later, Jiumozhi used several fingering techniques, including the flower finger, the Maha finger, the Vajra finger, the Duoluo leaf finger, and the great wisdom finger. All of them were resolved by Xiao Yuesheng's Six Meridians Divine Sword, and were imprinted in his mind. He was considered to have learned it.  go.

    "These fingering methods, in terms of power, may not be as powerful as the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but they are superior to them in their subtlety, and there is a special martial arts philosophy in them.

    Xiao Yuesheng can understand the wonderful principles of martial arts through these fingering techniques, and can also work backwards to get some of the mysterious mental techniques of Shaolin.

    He didn¡¯t have a good impression of Shaolin. He wanted to join the apprenticeship of Master Xuanbei, but was rejected due to an unfortunate coincidence. Although he knew it was not Shaolin¡¯s fault, he was not very happy.

    After dozens of fingers, Jiumozhi actually felt helpless. Xiao Yuesheng's Six Meridians Divine Sword moved like an arm with his fingers, becoming more and more proficient and powerful.

    Jiumo Zhi wants to win with other martial arts, Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flash clear, and he points out, always getting ahead, intercepting his moves, and predicting the enemy's opportunity.

    Xiao Yuesheng plucked his ten fingers, like stroking a stringless piano, and said with a smile: "Great monk, if my skills stop here, I will take my leave!"

    After saying that, his figure flashed, as fast as a ghost, and floated out of Qin Yun's residence.

    "Bang!" There was a loud noise, and when I turned around, I saw that the cabin was shaking and creaking, as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

    Jiumozhi¡¯s figure was fluttering, as light as a flying bird. As soon as he came out, there was a "bang" sound, and the hut fell down, with soil and wood chips flying everywhere.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face was filled with anger, he activated the Divine Movement Technique, and suddenly stopped in front of Jiumozhi, sneering: "What a great monk, venting his anger on the master's house!"

    "Mr. Xiao's inner strength is profound, and the young monk admires him endlessly!"He looked calm and shook his head and said: "The foundation of this house is unstable. The young monk gave it a random slap and knocked it down. It is really a sin!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

    Jiumozhi smiled and said: "The young monk has left some silver. Even if he builds a few more huts like this, it will be enough."

    "The great monk is really good at what he does, and it's watertight, I admire him!" Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, his words of admiration sounded sarcastic, but somewhat sincere.

    "He did bad things, but he was able to cover them up perfectly. This intelligence is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and you have to admire him."

    "I hope the master doesn't take offense to it." Jiumozhi shook his head and smiled attentively.

    Xiao Yuesheng pointed to his feet and said calmly: "There is a boat below, please come on, great monk!"

    Jiumozhi looked at him, pondered for a moment, his eyes flickered, and then he clasped his hands together: "In this case, I'll take my leave first, little monk!"

    After saying that, he floated down and landed on a boat on the lake at his feet. He picked up the wooden oar and rowed for a while. The boat was spinning in place and not moving forward.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, this Jiumozhi can¡¯t row a boat either.

    After a while, Jiumozhi's boat started to move and floated away into the distance, but he had already found the way to paddle.

    Xiao Yuesheng secretly admired that this great monk was indeed smart and not inferior to himself. He was really reluctant to kill him. Next time we meet, he can learn the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

    He stood in front of Qinyun's house, looking at the collapsed house, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. After a while, two middle-aged men came over and couldn't help but be stunned when they saw such a shape.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a look and saw that the two of them were dressed in green clothes and cloth hats. Seeing that they were servants, he smiled slightly and said: "I had a fight with others just now and the house collapsed. Please help me, please greet Miss Abi and Miss A'Zhu."  Come back."

    "Who are you?" a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi asked with wide eyes.

    "This is Xiao Guanlan, the two girls know." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and had a friendly attitude, so he would not be familiar with them.

    "Okay!" When the middle-aged servant saw this, he agreed and turned around.

    The other middle-aged man did not leave. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Xiao, this place has collapsed. You can come here and sit down and rest for a while."

    As he said that, he pointed to a hut to the west.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, cupped his fists and smiled: "Okay, thank you very much."

    The middle-aged servant said humbly: "I don't dare to take it. I don't take it. This is what a villain should do."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, knowing clearly in his heart that if he was not kind enough, he might be pretending to be deaf and dumb on purpose, and he would never be so kind.

    Smiling, she followed him to the small house on the west side. This house had a similar layout to the previous Qinyun House, but it was more exquisitely decorated.

    He took a quick glance and understood that this was the place to entertain distinguished guests, and that was just for ordinary people.

    "Sir, please wait a moment. The lady will be back soon." The middle-aged servant brought tea and four plates of snacks and said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded in thanks, took the tea cup, and ate the exquisite snacks with a leisurely expression.

    The middle-aged servant carefully lit the lamp, and the cabin suddenly became bright, like daylight, giving it a unique feeling of warmth.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s mind went out and he tried to expand as much as possible, trying to figure out the layout of the Murong family. It would be great if he could find out the location of Shi Shui Pavilion.

    "It's hard to say, but in order to collect the martial arts secrets of various sects in the world, I have to become a thief for a time. Stealing books is not stealing, but borrowing.

    He shook his head and smiled, knowing that he was just thinking this, but he didn't bother to do it. There were many opportunities to get the secrets of martial arts in the world. There was a Shi Shui Pavilion here, and there was a Langhuan Jade Pavilion in Wang Yuyan's house, which also brought together the world's martial arts secrets.  Martial arts secrets.

    He was wondering, if this was the case, how could people in the martial arts let it go in vain after they found out?  !

    ?? Martial arts secrets are extremely valuable to people in the martial arts world, and the temptation is unparalleled. They know that the two families have gathered the secrets of various martial arts sects in the world, so why don't they try their best to sneak in?  !

    ¡° Are the Murong family and the Wang family really so powerful that they can withstand the harassment from people in the martial arts world?  !

    While Xiao Yuesheng was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, extremely light and with a unique rhythm, like dancing.

    He could clearly see in his mind that under the moonlight, two girls, Abi and A'Zhu, were walking briskly towards this side with hurried expressions.

    He stood up and frowned, wondering why Duan Yu didn't come. Then he thought about it and suddenly realized that Duan Yu was probably trapped in Mandala Villa.

    A burst of fragrance floated, carrying fresh water vapor, the beautiful faces of the two women appeared under the light, their dark eyebrows lightly frownedWith.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Azhu and Abi, I'm sorry."

    The two women were startled and looked at him with bright eyes, showing doubts.

    Xiao Yuesheng gave a bitter smile: "I was too careless to fight with the great monk Jiumozhi, and the Qinyun building collapsed."

    "It doesn't matterMr. Xiao, something bad happened, Mr. Duan" A'Zhu shook his head hurriedly, frowning and said with a worried expression.

    "How's Brother Duan?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.

    "Hehe was caught and raped by his uncle and his wife!" Abi twisted her slender fingers hard, her gentle face full of worry.

    "Mrs. uncle?" Xiao Yuesheng was startled and secretly sighed. Sure enough, Brother Duan is finally falling in love.

    He thought for a while and felt that he couldn't watch his friend fall into a sea of ??misery and turn around, so it was better not to let him meet Wang Yuyan.

    Part of the reason why he was so kind to Duan Yu was because he had a good heart. As a prince, he was not a dandy. He had seen too many princelings in later generations and knew what they did. Seeing Duan Yu like this  , I really admire you.

    There is also a part of the reason, but it is because of Dao Baifeng. The Sutra of Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Guan she read to her is indeed very mysterious. Most of her current achievements are due to the Sutra of Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Guan.  This debt is so deep that it is extremely difficult to repay it.

    Therefore, he took great care of Duan Yu in order to resolve the cause and effect.

    "She is my young master's aunt!" A'Zhu sighed, pulled A Bi to sit down, and the servant brought a cup of tea.

    They are Murong Fu's personal maids, but they have a very high status in the villa. They are the hostesses of their own houses and are served by servants.

    "Why is she having trouble with brother Duan?" Xiao Yuesheng looked calm and was sure that Duan Yu was in danger, so he asked with a smile.

    "She doesn't get along with my mistress" A'Zhu shook his head lightly, looking worried.

    "How is this uncle's temperament?" Xiao Yuesheng asked again, picking up the tea cup and taking a sip.

    A'Zhu lightly stamped his foot, glanced at him with bright eyes, and said angrily: "Oh, don't ask so many questions, just go and save Young Master Duan!"

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said: "Brother Duan is a lucky man, it doesn't matter, don't worry."

    Abi lightly stomped her feet and said hurriedly: "Oh, you don't know my uncle's wife's temper. She kills people without blinking an eye!"

    "Is that so?" Xiao Yuesheng was startled.

    "Come on, hurry up, don't delay any longer." Seeing that he was as steady as a mountain and taking his time, the two women couldn't bear it anymore. They stepped forward together, each holding an arm, and pulled Xiao Yuesheng out.

    The fragrance entered his nose, and a soft touch came from his arms. Xiao Yuesheng felt a chill all over his body. He quickly dismissed this feeling, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Okay, you two girls don't have to be like this, I'll be there right away!"

    The two women then let go of their hands and looked at each other, seeing each other's blushing faces.

    The three of them got on the boat. A bright moon hung high in the night, and the sparkling water shone with patches of light, reflecting the faces of the three.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat in the middle of the boat and said with a smile: "If Brother Duan is in danger, I will sense it. He is very leisurely now, so you two girls don't have to worry."

    The two women looked at him with confused expressions, as if they didn't understand.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and did not explain. After practicing Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Guan Sutra on his own, his intuition became more and more sensitive, almost like a prophet.

    As long as you have a close relationship with him, he will vaguely feel when danger is approaching.

    The boat was moving lightly and silently, and the long fragrance floated from A'Zhu's body and reached his nose, refreshing his heart and mind.

    He shook his head and sighed, a trace of compassion flashed across his face. Such a beautiful woman had a tragic ending. God is really too cruel.

    "Mr. Xiao, has the great monk Jiumozhi left?" A'Zhu turned around and asked with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, he has left."

    A'Zhu pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This great monk's martial arts skills are so powerful. My husband can defeat him. I admire him. I admire him. He is no worse than my young master!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head: "I can't beat this great monk, I'm just half a pound He didn't like it, so he turned around and left. He can take things up and put them down. He is a very clever person I haven't met Mr. Murong, so I don't know him.  How is it better than this great monk"

    Abi paddled the oar and said softly: "My young master is naturally better than him!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, glanced at Abi, and saw that her eyes were shining with tenderness, and the look of compassion flashed past and was hidden away.

    A'Zhu saw his expression in her eyes, her heart moved, her bright eyes flashed, she lowered her head and thought to herself.

      This Mr. Xiao gives people a very strange feeling. He looks young, but he is old-fashioned. He is also extremely skilled in martial arts. To be fair, the young master is inferior to him.

    "This Mr. Xiao's eyes are clear but full of vicissitudes of life. He seems to be a wise man who has seen through life, old age, illness and death in the world, and has seen through the chaos of the world. With a flash of his eyes, he seems to be able to shine into people's hearts, and seems to be able to see through other people's life and death.

    This feeling is extremely unique. It is difficult to figure out why I feel this way. I just feel it vaguely.

    He looked at himself and Abi with compassion. Why is this? Is it possible that he really has the unpredictable ability to see through people's life and death?  !

    A'Zhu thought for a while and smiled to himself, what are he thinking about here? There is no such person in the world. He must be more skilled in martial arts!

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, a clear light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled slightly: "Miss A'Zhu, do you have any questions that you want me to answer?"

    A'Zhu was impulsive and nodded eccentrically: "Yes I wonder if sir has the ability to divine?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, I know a thing or two."

    "Sir, do you really understand?" A'Zhu was startled, but he didn't expect that he had guessed it right. He hurriedly asked, "Sir, are you sure?"

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, touched the bridge of his nose, and shook his head without answering.

    "Sir, you are just joking, can't you do it right?" A'Zhu pursed his lips and chuckled.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said: "Miss A'Zhu, there is no need to provoke the general. Okay, I will do your fortune-telling for you today. How about it?"

    "Okay." A'Zhu raised her pointed chin slightly and looked at him provocatively.

    Xiao Yuesheng was not angry and said with a smile: "Do you have a bowl?"

    A'Zhu shook his head and pointed to the wine jar on the bow of the boat: "There is no bowl, only the jar of wine."

    "Well, the wine jar is ready but is it good wine?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    "It's the toilet wine brewed by Sister A'Zhu herself!" A Bi shook her wooden paddle and smiled, twisting her waist and showing her graceful figure.

    "Bring it here, I'll drink it!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, showing a bit of scorn and a hint of pride.

    "Xiao Daxia, please - stop -!" A'Zhu handed it over with both hands.

    Xiao Yuesheng placed his left palm on the belly of the wine jar, gently sucked it up, and lightly touched the mouth of the jar with his right palm. The oilcloth and yellow mud rustled down, and the mellow aroma suddenly overflowed.

    Xiao Yuesheng shrugged his nose slightly and exclaimed: "Good wine! Really good wine!"

    After saying that, he picked up the wine jar, raised his head and poured it in. He kept drinking, and his stomach slowly bulged.

    After a while, the wine jar stood completely upside down. Xiao Yuesheng removed it from his lips and shook it, without losing any wine.

    The two women¡¯s bright eyes widened, they didn¡¯t expect him to drink so much.

    "It's great!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed with satisfaction and handed out the wine jar: "Let's bring a jar of water up from the lake!"

    A'Zhu glanced at him. Under the moonlight, his face looked as usual, and his eyes became clearer and brighter.

    He had an ordinary face, but with these eyes, he suddenly became extraordinary.

    A'Zhu thought for a while, picked up the wine jar, bent down and reached out to the sparkling lake, filled the wine jar until the lake water was level with the edge of the jar, and sent it to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the wine jar, placed it in front of him without spilling any water, and said, "Press the edge with both hands."

    A'Zhu rolled his eyes at him, feeling that he was making things too mysterious and even more unbelievable.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and did not retort. He just looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes were clear and penetrated people's hearts.

    A'Zhu blushed when he saw him, and slowly stretched out his hands. He pressed his white hands on the edge of the wine jar, his bright eyes widened, and he looked at him motionless.

    "Xiao Yuesheng has closed his eyes, clasped his hands, and murmured to himself, vaguely, as if coming from a distant place, lingering in his ears. He wanted to listen carefully, but couldn't hear clearly.

    The wine jar remained motionless, but the water in the jar began to rotate, forming a small whirlpool.

    Abi had stopped and looked at Xiao Yuesheng carefully, feeling that there was a mysterious aura about him.

    The whirlpool formed by the lake water in the altar slowly disappeared. Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stopped talking, held the sword formula with his right hand, and pointed at the wine jar. The lake water in the altar suddenly became still, without any waves, like a bright mirror.

    On the bright mirror, there is a faint figure flickering.
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