Chapter 906: two hundred and ten

Chapter 906, Chapter 210: Good Fortune
There are countless talents buried in the world, perhaps because of birth, perhaps because of resilience, so that the martial arts have been prospered for a thousand years, and the strong have not really blossomed everywhere.
Dongzhi is obviously the kind of talent with supreme sword skills. With Tang Luo's martial arts attainments, after watching the battle between Dongzhi and Kadar, he can naturally know that what Dongzhi cultivates is incomplete swordsmanship. , And this knife book must be so incomplete that there is no move, otherwise Dongzhi would not even be unable to hold the knife.
However, this kid was able to use only the posture of the knife to cultivate the authentic foundation of swordsmanship, which made Tang Luo look at him at first, and the other's aptitude was even more extraordinary.
Belief is actually hard to say clearly. It's like some people are stubborn even if they have cultivated to the fierce state, and some people are tough guys even if they have never practiced.
The word "bending and stretching" has never been a commendation for warriors. Facing the strong, this is the biggest common point of the weak.
On the road of martial arts, courage is not enough. Without the inherent stubbornness and tenacity, it is almost impossible to cultivate martial arts well.
Dong Zhi's tenacity and blood courage were only seen in Tang Luo's life, and even more rare was his talent in swordsmanship.
Originally, Tang Luo didn’t expect too much from Dongzhi. After all, the idea that he could use the sword trick after hearing the sword art was too illusory. If it weren’t for Dongzhi, he found out how to draw the sword only by feeling. For his sake, he would never make such an attempt.
But the result surprised him greatly. Dongzhi could understand the jerky and incomprehensible sword art in an instant. What is even more rare is that he actually merged the sword art with the will, and the sword of Juhe Dragon Shin was launched by Dongzhi. Actually exceeded the limit that the mortal realm can react.
And Tang Luo's eyes that could see the flow of spiritual power even discovered that Dong Zhi entered a certain mysterious state when he swung the sword. The sword intent had great hatred, but there was no sadness or joy on Dong Zhi's face. The gap of spiritual power was cut, and the heaven and earth's vitality was actually aroused.
It was not Dong Zhi's blade that cut away the corner of Tang Luo Xing's robe, but the aura that turned into an extension of the blade, which was amazing.
"wonderful."
He took a half step back like a teleport, but was still clapped by Tang Luo, who was swept away by the edge of his clothes. The hoarse voice was full of approval: "You can use Juhe Dragon Flash only by listening to the formula once. It’s a pity to stay in the wasteland."
Dongzhi did not expect that he could swing such a powerful knife. At that moment, he seemed to feel that all his hatred and anger were slashed along the blade, and even the heaven and the earth screamed together, and time passed in the state of no sadness and no joy. It was so slow, there were too many unspeakable comprehensions in it, like a pair of invisible big hands, pushing away all his confusion.
Suddenly, Dongzhi began to think about the incomplete book of swordsmanship. The usual starting styles in the past had a different meaning. After thinking about it, he fell into the mysterious and mysterious realm again, and the door of swordsmanship suddenly opened in front of him. , A lot of puzzles and doubts disappeared one by one when practicing the sword. The black thin boy's sword skills were undergoing earth-shaking changes, but from the outside, he seemed to be stupid.
However, the realm of enlightenment is the most exhausting, and Dongzhi has suffered a serious injury. If he is allowed to continue, it will not take long for him to suffer from heart failure and injury.
If there is no massive amount of Yuanjing Qi injected, even if he can complete the epiphany, he will be a stubborn ghost in the future, weak and unable to fight for a long time.
With Tang Luo's martial arts skills, he naturally saw this problem. He raised his hand and injected the pure innate aura into Dongzhi's body with a void finger, healed the black and thin boy's obvious injuries and dark diseases, and his face was full of worry. The little girl made a silent gesture and silently exited the inner room.
"It should be your good fortune."
Tang Luo sighed secretly in his heart after leaving the inner room, and finally had free time to take a good look at this small and cozy wall.
Usually, the walls directly excavated on the mountain wall are messy, because there will always be mud and dust. For Tang Luo who is a little clean, he can't stay at all for a moment, but the walls of the two brothers and sisters of Dongzhi But it's not like that, not to mention clean and tidy, those areas that are prone to dust are covered with a thin layer of bark.
To make this wall house look like a wooden house, several head-sized asuras are enshrined in the brightest part of the wall house, filling the small room with a sense of holiness, and a kind of elegance that seems like nothing. aroma.
"Out of the silt but not stained, it probably means that."
After visiting the hut, Tang Luo quit Dongzhi’s house. As soon as he came out, a strong smell rushed into his nose, frowned and waved to the mountain road not far away, urging him out with force. Zhang Yushen was deep in the big hole. Two corpses were thrown into the hole with the phantom of the sky dragon. The shadow of the dragon rolled again and covered the soil to bury the corpses, and the blood was stopped.
The wall of Dongzhi’s house is about a few feet above the ground in the north of Hyderabad, and the Klaho Temple is built on the sacred mountain in the west of the city, so you can see it by looking at it.
The solemn and solemn guards patrolled the temple back and forth. It could be seen that these guards were all spontaneously organized, so that they did not even have a uniform uniform, and even the cultivation level was uneven, and the firmness and fanaticism in their eyes But it can't be faked, even in this cold night, he meticulously performed boring inspection tasks.
On the way back, I heard Dongzhi mentioned that this temple is the second largest temple on Vimo Yida. It is a temple built by believers one brick by stone. There are 99 palaces in it, and There are hundreds of pure gold statues, and these statues are all made by donations of believers and pilgrims.
In fact, Tang Luo can see that the tribes with abundant qualities of Vimo are actually not rich. In fact, they rarely see land suitable for farming along the way, and most of the tribes are also very limited in size. This shows that these people want It should be very difficult to accumulate finances.
But when they decided to come to the pilgrimage, they did not hesitate to disperse their wealth and donate all the hard-earned finances to the temple. When they put the hard-earned money into the treasure tripod at the entrance of the temple, Tang Luo There was no trace of perseverance on their faces, only the joy and satisfaction of relief, as if they had completed the most important goal of life.
Perhaps these people really believe that they only need to give up this life to get a happy afterlife.
Just as Tang Luo was standing outside the door, looking at the Klaho Temple and thinking about something, Dongzhi was already awake from his epiphany. The black and thin boy who felt reborn was looking at his healed injury and unprecedented fullness. Do you know that all of this is a gift from Tang Luo.
(End of this chapter)