Chapter 8, The Bodhi Mirror Moon
He was already too late to draw his sword and, almost instinctively, executed the "Fish Sinking and Wild Goose Falling Technique," rolling on the spot.
The crimson goose smiled and said, "Alright, I was just worried about having to take care of you two wounded soldiers all the way; wouldn't that tire me out completely?"
Unfortunately, this time the immovable mountain seal cannot be refined
The formidable enemy was slain, and Chu Tian let out a long sigh of relief. He relied entirely on the power of the Cangyun Yuanchan Sword to support his body, while his internal energy surged violently, as if his meridians and bones had been torn apart.
At the critical moment of life and death, the Yuanchen Precious Pearl suddenly emitted a powerful and resonant long chant
His spiritual perception wandered curiously in the void, as if it could never find an end. Occasionally, images would drift by, remnants of memories preserved by the sword spirit.
The Bodhi tree is fundamentally without a tree, and the bright mirror is also not a platform; originally, there is not a single thing, where then can dust settle
Suddenly, Chu Tian "saw" a golden peak suspended in the void ahead, slowly rotating and emanating a mysterious aura.
The young man in the yellow robe nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly, with a punch, he smashed a large hole in the side of the coffin, pulling Qin Guantian's corpse out from within
Outside the conference hall, fierce shouts of battle echoed. Chu Tian focused his mind and regulated his breath to suppress the injury in his chest, while using his sword to steady himself as he staggered past Huan Changge, making his way towards the door
The sword spirit of Cangyun Yuanchan seems to be hidden somewhere, as if it is still in a state of slumber, recuperating and resting.
Chutian could not help but rush towards his mother, reaching out in an attempt to pull her out of the sea of fire, but grasped at nothing.
He seemed completely indifferent to the pungent stench of the corpse, gazing at the neck of Qin Guantian, which had been stitched back together.
"Whether horizontally or vertically, we also need to recuperate; it would be better to stay and accompany Brother Chu."
The sound of "bang bang" struck his chest and right shoulder, immediately shattered by the force emanating from the young man in yellow. It was indeed unfortunate for the two small leaders of the Iron Garment Gang; their entire meridians burst in an instant, and without a sound, they fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices and dying.
Yes, yes... Chief Qin
A long line of hundreds of people winds along the country path, as horns sound and drums play, filling the air with mournful cries
A jolt ran through Chutian's heart as a memory from the sword spirit illuminated the heavy darkness like a flash of lightning in the night.
He concentrated all his efforts to infuse a thread of spiritual awareness into the Yuanchen Pearl, and saw a cluster of golden light flashing in the dark void, resembling a bright moon from a distance
Yet it was of no use; the illusions surrounding him became increasingly real and clearer, and the visage of that shadow also began to take shape, revealing the very figure of the white-clad elder who had abducted Qing'er
"Where is the corpse of the master disciple?" The boy in the yellow robe finally spoke, his tone eerie and tinged with a hint of impatience
After a fierce battle lasting twenty rounds, Chu Tian's understanding of the Six Swords of Liao Qiao became even more profound, and his sword techniques grew increasingly extraordinary and exhilarating
Suddenly, a cold light flickered before him, and the Cangyun Yuancheng Sword inexplicably shot out from beneath Chu Tian, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, piercing diagonally upward into Huan Changge's abdomen.
This punch is to make you remember: you can only answer my questions, not ask me questions!
However, six hundred years ago, the Cangyun Yuancheng Sword suffered severe damage to its vitality, and the seven supporting seals were nearly reduced to ashes.
"Huan Shidi, you should calm down now." The boy in the yellow robe examined Huan Changge's wounds on his abdomen and right arm, a hint of mockery evident in his eyes. "This time next year, I will remember to burn some paper money for you, so don't complain about the amount."
The rice bucket! No one saw how the young man in the book cover struck, as the four big men fell to the ground, screaming in agony
At the beginning of next month, he initially thought that his mind was muddled and his eyes were blurry. Because he clearly remembered that just a second ago, the intersection was empty, how could a boy in yellow suddenly appear out of nowhere
The boy in the yellow robe dropped Qin Guantian's corpse, his slightly flat nose twitched as if he had caught a scent, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the last coffin.
A sharp pain pierced through his chest, so real that it could not possibly be a dream
The singer covered the wound, staggering backward. Suddenly, the body seemed to lose all strength, collapsing onto the cold tiles of the conference hall.
Not far away, fresh blood gushed from Huan Changge's lower abdomen, flowing along the cracks in the bricks; he was too weak to gather his energy to seal the wound
The scenery around shifted with the passage of time, a sea of fire drawing closer from afar, faintly resembling his former hometown
Chutian dispels the various distracting thoughts in his mind, gradually calming down and entering a state of tranquility
However, Chutian does not plan to attempt refining again for the time being. His thoughts return to the real world as he opens his eyes.
After six hundred years of slumber and recuperation, the Bodhi Mirror Moon Seal, the foremost among the Seven Seals, unexpectedly erupted at this most critical moment
With a roar, that thread of spiritual awareness was engulfed by golden light, severing the connection between Chu Tian and the Yuan Chen Pearl
His robust body flew out like a bundle of dry firewood, crashing into a pile of weeds by the roadside and losing consciousness.
In an instant, there was a profound silence; everyone involuntarily ceased fighting, and all eyes were focused on Chu Tian
With a sudden jolt in her heart, she asked, "Are you the holy envoy sent by the Divine Mansion?"
With a thunderous crash, the four burly men carrying the coffin were so frightened that their hands and feet went weak, and the coffin fell to the ground with a loud thud
Huan Changge is finding it increasingly difficult to cope, and he has already given up on using his energy to probe into Chu Tian's thoughts, as this also requires a tremendous amount of mental effort
It is evident that although Huan Changge has died, his strike nearly took Chu Tian's life as well
As the long song resounds, jealousy arises uncontrollably, and once again, a hand strikes towards the sky of Chu.
Chutian suddenly realized that the magical hand of Changge was about to strike down, less than one meter from his head
You are awake!" the crimson goose exclaimed excitedly, reaching out to help Chu Tian sit up slowly
The six swords of Chutian still exude their formidable presence, yet they are infused with an ethereal and whimsical grace, adding an indescribable grandeur to the scene
Below
The coffin lid was lifted, revealing the body of Huan Changge inside.
Damn illusion! Chu Tian forcefully shook his head, trying to expel the scene before him from his mind
To outsiders, this seemed like a draw. However, Huan Changge knew in his heart that he could no longer use the Spirit Searching Technique to probe into Chu Tian's spiritual platform. Although his spiritual platform could still sense Chu Tian's thoughts, it had become virtually ineffective.
The young man in the yellow robe slowly walked up to the first coffin, and everyone fell silent, not daring to stop him
This is ... ... '' Huan Changge's expression suddenly changed
Chutian's spiritual perception involuntarily converged and fused with it, and suddenly a thunderous roar echoed in his mind
The Yuanchen Pearl resonated simultaneously with the Cangyun Sword, emitting a rich white light.
A voice said: "I appreciate your kindness, but I have grown accustomed to wandering alone and do not wish to spend my entire life hiding within the gates of destiny"
Yet no one dares to challenge Chu Tian. The sword has slain Qin Guan, and the death of Huan Changge has already instilled fear in the hearts of the Ironclad Gang members
In the sea of flames, his parents struggled and cried out in despair, as burning bricks and tiles fell, striking them.
His duel with Huan Changge ended in a stroke of luck, relying entirely on the sudden power of the Yuanchen Baozhu, which summoned the Bodhi Mirror Moon Seal to break the illusion of the Wuxiang Wuchang magical technique, allowing him to turn the tide and achieve victory
The crimson goose leaned against the trunk of a pine tree, its eyelashes drooping and its starry eyes closed, and surprisingly, it fell asleep while standing.
Seeing Chu Tian's calm and silent demeanor, Quan Shi Nai understood that his persuasion had failed. Although somewhat disappointed, he felt an increased admiration for Chu Tian.
Now it is time for Huan Changge to be unable to grasp the moves of Chu Tian, under the Cangyun Yuancheng Sword, there is only the ability to parry, with no power to counterattack. Such a reversal occurred within a mere three days
The three disciples of the Heavenly Intent Gate fought fiercely, with Quan Shidai and Yuan Shiheng already suffering multiple injuries. Yin Hong'e was protected between the two; although she was unharmed, she was already drenched in fragrant sweat and struggling to hold on.
Especially as the envoy of the North Sea Divine Mansion, Huan Changge was regarded as a sword immortal in the hearts of the Iron Shirt Gang members, yet he was still killed by Chu Tian. Who would dare to step forward and seek their own death again
It turns out that defying fate can be utilized in this way. He increasingly comprehended the profound depth of the Six Swords of the Breezy Dawn.
Suddenly, he saw a young boy in a yellow outfit standing motionless at the intersection ahead, with his arms crossed over his chest
However, the more they spoke of the Northern Underworld Divine Mansion as powerful and terrifying, the less Chu Tian wanted to trouble others
Chutian interrupted him, saying: "I will find a secluded and safe place to recuperate. The world is vast, and the North Sea Divine Mansion may not necessarily be able to find me"
Chutian slowly descended the steps of the council hall, while the members of the Ironclad Gang hurriedly stepped back, clearing a path.
In the white light, the golden bright moon slowly emerged, then continuously expanded outward and flew towards the chest of Chu Tian
With a long song and a cold snort, he spat out a mouthful of blood like an arrow, urging his true essence and shouting sternly: "All phenomena are impermanent!"
In a manner that is effortless and spontaneous, like a clear spring gushing forth from the depths of the heart, requiring neither deliberate thought nor painstaking effort to achieve
In Chu Tian's mind, a fragment of memory regarding the Sword Spirit surfaced: "So it is the Immoveable as a Mountain Seal from the Seven Seals of Yuancheng!"
Brother Chu, if my estimation is correct, the assassins from the North Sea Divine Mansion will arrive within three days at most
Chutian was momentarily taken aback before realizing that what he had unleashed was "defying the heavens to change fate"
Chutian let out a sigh of relief, shook his head, and said, "It’s none of your business, I..." Just as he was halfway through his sentence, his body suddenly fell back stiffly.
You are—" Guan Xiayue took a sharp breath, faintly realizing something from the boy's attire.
He had heard that the Yuanchen Pearl contained seven magical seals, the first of which was "Bodhi Mirror Moon"
At the moment when Chutian was ensnared in the ever-changing illusion, Huan Changge silently approached and struck him in the chest with a single palm
As the bright moon reflects in the heart, all illusions are swept away, and the spirit platform seems to be endowed with boundless magical power, radiating light repeatedly
Yuan Shiheng frowned and said: "The North Sea Divine Mansion is one of the three demonic houses, known for its ruthless actions and a consistent policy of vengeance. Although Brother Chu possesses formidable skills, he is isolated and outnumbered, and it is likely that he faces more danger than fortune"
No one has ever hurt me this deeply. It is you who has forced me to change my mind; I want to kill you
Bang! The coffin lid closed, and the young man in yellow commanded the terrified members of the Iron Clothes Gang: "Get lost!"
Four people arrived on the street. Just as the crimson goose was about to speak, Chutian whispered, "Quickly leave the city"
Beside the extinguished campfire, Quan Shidai and Yuan Shiheng were engrossed in their cultivation to heal their injuries, still yet to awaken
A beam of morning light enters the view, revealing that the long night is coming to an end and dawn is approaching
He concentrated a thread of spiritual awareness, slowly permeating the Yuanchen Treasure Pearl, hoping to further understand the mysteries of the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword
In the courtyard, nearly a hundred skilled members of the Iron-clad Gang relied on their numbers to heavily encircle Yin Hong'e and others at the core.
However, having lost the ability to anticipate the techniques of Chu Tian, he was like a bird with broken wings, struggling to endure under the overwhelming and turbulent offensive of Cangyun Yuanchan
Yuan Shiheng nodded and said: "Indeed, Brother Chu, you should return to Tianyi Mountain with us. Once you have recovered from your injuries, we can decide where to go next"
He raised his trembling left hand, tidied the disheveled strands of hair on his forehead, and then made an effort to sit up straight, bowing his head in resignation
Currently, the crimson goose is responsible for keeping watch, while the other three individuals are each cultivating their energy to heal their injuries
Puff! Chutian spat out blood and fell, the pain momentarily sharpening his senses, and the sea of fire suddenly vanished
Chutian understood that Quan Shidai and others were concerned for their own safety, which was why they intentionally chose to stay and face the enemy together with him. He felt a surge of emotion in his heart and remained silent.
Chutian looked at her charmingly sleeping figure, unable to suppress a long-lost smile at the corners of his mouth
The team gradually approached, and the boy in yellow showed no intention of yielding.
Quan Shina sighed in relief, saying: "Fortunately, the Iron Armor Gang did not dare to follow us; otherwise, it would have been troublesome"
"Do you not have eyes? Get lost!" Two small leaders of the Iron Clothes Gang at the front raised their mourning sticks to drive away the youth
He found himself lying on a soft patch of grass, with a pile of bonfire rising beside him
His eyes burst forth with two clusters of dazzling golden light, and a golden aura gradually enveloped the entire conference hall
Due to the simultaneous deaths of the leader and his son, the Iron Garment Gang was left without a leader. The position of the leader was temporarily assumed by the former deputy leader, Guan Xiayue.
Why not persuade him to return to the Heavenly Intent Sect with us! After all, Heavenly Intent City is one of the five major righteous sects..." suggested Yin Hong'e, "Given Brother Chu's cultivation and character, I believe our sect would be more than willing to accept him.
"Brother, brother!" Qing'er called out with tears in her eyes, as a massive shadow slowly emerged behind her.
His complexion was pale, with sunken cheeks, and there were faint glimmers of red light flickering in his eyes, while his hair exuded a blood-like crimson hue
Four individuals supported each other as they exited Huaiyang City, still not daring to linger nearby. Gritting their teeth, they continued for several dozen miles, and from a distance, they spotted the ruins of a Taoist temple nestled within the pine forest
Little Tian, Little Tian—his mother crawled beneath the ruins, reaching out her hand to him from afar
"Who is inside this?" asked the boy in yellow, addressing a man in iron clothing who was carrying the coffin.
Above
His complexion was pale, and it took a long time for him to regain his composure, feeling utterly exhausted as if he had just returned from the gates of hell
Two days later, the funeral procession organized by the Iron Garment Gang marched majestically through the southern gate of Huaiyang City, carrying over twenty coffins towards Qingyang Hill, which is several miles away.
Anyone who can receive the blessing of the Bodhi Mirror Moon Seal will have a mind as steadfast as a rock, making it exceedingly difficult for external demons to invade.
When the spiritual perception penetrates, the interior of the Yuanchen Treasure Pearl is pitch black, resembling an endless, desolate void of silence
Cottages collapsed in the great fire, and cries of anguish drifted through the night
Since it is a fact that the long song of Hetu Shu has perished at one's own hands, one cannot rely on the protection of others to live in constant fear, for one can hide for a moment but cannot hide for a lifetime
Suddenly, a brilliant golden light erupted from within the mountain peak, as if it were a tangible force surging towards Chu Tian's consciousness. Caught off guard, Chu Tian felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if it were splitting, followed by a swaying of his spiritual platform and darkness enveloping his vision
Not good! Huan Changge took a step forward, concentrating all his strength to strike fiercely at Chu Tian's head with his palm.
He vaguely saw Qing'er walking towards him from the opposite bank of the Huaiyang River, but was obstructed by the rushing river waters
In this void, striking cracks and black holes are faintly visible everywhere
If it can be said that during their last encounter, Chu Tian's swordsmanship was like a waterfall cascading down from a towering cliff, wild and turbulent yet with a discernible pattern; at this moment, his six sharp swords resemble the vast expanse of the sea, with azure waves stretching endlessly to the horizon
Huan Changge approached step by step with a cold smile, his eerie gaze locking onto Chu Tian. Chu Tian swallowed a mouthful of congealed blood, striving to concentrate and resist Huan Changge's magical assault.
Go!" Chutian said to Quan Shidai and the others. In fact, at this moment, he was merely an empty shell, and even uttering a single word required him to suppress the surging blood and energy in his chest.
Quan Shina's expression changed slightly, realizing that Chu Tian's injuries must be extremely serious, he whispered, "Can you hold on?"
This also made Chu Tian increasingly aware of the unfathomable power of the Cangyun Yuancheng Sword
Thus, each technique, while it may be described as merely a simple move, possesses countless variations
Yet in his mind, there is always a vague cloud of thoughts drifting, causing his thinking to become ethereal and distant
With a snap, the two figures intertwined. Chu Tian, in a moment of bewilderment, twisted his body and struck with his sword against Huan Changge's left arm, executing the final move of the Liao Qiao Liu Jian technique, "Turning Back is the Shore"
Fortunately, the Lingtai is protected by the Bodhi Mirror and the Moon Seal; otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable
By the time Chutian Yuyou awoke, it was already late at night. A bright moon hung in the sky, casting its luminous light over the pine forest. A gentle breeze brought the sound of waves, and the air was filled with the fresh fragrance of grass and trees
Quan Shidai said: "Given your current physical condition, you are simply unable to engage in a physical confrontation. What I mean is..."
He quietly rose, not disturbing anyone, reached for the Cangyun Yuanchan Sword, and wrote on the ground: "We shall meet again." Then, with one person and one sword, he silently vanished into the morning mist of the forest
The boy in the yellow robe furrowed his brows, and suddenly his figure swayed. Before Guan Xiaoyue could clearly see the opponent's movement, a heavy punch had already landed on his chest
He walked at the front of the procession in white mourning attire, followed by a group of Taoist priests invited to perform the rites. Regardless of how others viewed Qin Guantian, for Guan Xiayue, this former leader of the Iron Armor Gang was a benefactor of immense significance. He had to ensure that this funeral was conducted with great splendor
With a long song of joy, he let out a muffled groan as the right arm's bone was shattered by the Cangyun Yuanchan sword. The Jinhuan sword slipped from his grasp and flew away, while a surge of sword energy struck his chest, causing blood to seep from the corner of his mouth
Huan Changge was completely forced into a passive position, gradually being driven into the Ironclad Gang's conference hall under the pressure of the Cangyun Yuanchan Sword
The sword techniques of Chutian are as elusive as clouds and water, unpredictable and difficult to foresee; even if one could anticipate them in advance, there would be no time to react accordingly.
The boy in the yellow clothes watched the crowd walk away, and with a cold smile, he said: "It has been a long time since I found something delicious to eat; tonight I can finally enjoy a feast..."
Chutian smiled slightly, taking the lead as he walked towards the city gate
The more one engages with the books, the more effortlessly one wields the sword of Cangyun Yuanchan, akin to a dragon breaking free from its shackles and soaring freely in the sky
In a daze, Chu Tian heard the voice of Quan Shi Nai saying: "Huan Chang Ge is a person from the Beiming Divine Mansion. If Brother Chu kills him, it will surely provoke the pursuit and retaliation from the experts of the Beiming Divine Mansion."
Quan Shidai shook his head and said: "The strength of the Beiming Divine Mansion is extraordinary. Do not be deceived by Huan Changge's arrogance in front of Qin Guantian; as far as I know, he is merely an outer disciple of the Beiming Divine Mansion. The truly formidable ones are the direct disciples, fewer than one hundred in number, yet each possesses astonishing cultivation, nearly on par with those great demons who dominate the Divine Land"
This golden peak is almost intact, presumably having nearly recovered from its last injury
A vast crowd of Iron-clad Gang masters retreated in disarray, allowing Chu Tian and Quan Shi Nai to exit through the main gate
Everyone felt as if they had been granted a great pardon, hurriedly carrying the unconscious Guan Xiayue on their backs, hastily placing Qin Guantian's body back into the coffin, and rushing forward, yet they no longer dared to make any noise or commotion
The Chu Tian Conjecture refers to the scars formed in the internal void after the Cangyun Yuanchan Sword suffered severe damage
Quan Shidai pondered, "Although the idea is good, how can we persuade Brother Chu to agree?"
Father, Mother!" Chu Tian shouted with all his heart, completely unaware that he had fallen into the illusion of his inner demons
At that moment, the Bodhi Mirror Moon Seal had completely merged into Chu Tian's chest, becoming one with his spiritual platform.
Chutian's confidence surged as he once again wielded his sword to launch an attack. The Cangyun Yuancheng Sword pointed east and struck west, anticipating the front and responding to the rear, leaving no trace to follow. Eventually, even he himself was unsure of how to change his next move.
Singing a long song with a single clap, I find that I can no longer glimpse the thoughts of the vast sky. The other party's spiritual platform is surrounded by solid rocks, and my spiritual perception cannot penetrate at all
"Stop!" Chu Tian reluctantly gathered his breath and shouted at the members of the Iron Clothes Gang, "Huan Changge is already dead. Who else is unconvinced? Bring it on!"
This is ... ... defying fate!
Chutian's eyes felt as if pierced by needles, followed by a sharp pain in the heart, leaving his mind in a state of confusion and uncertainty
"Rending the Sea and Breaking the Flow," "Traversing the Eight Wildernesses," "Gazing Down Upon the Four Seas," "Defying the Mandate of Heaven," "Celestial Being from Beyond the Heavens," "Turning Back is the Shore"... Each technique is a refinement and extraction based on countless similar sword moves, embodying nearly all of Han Liaoqiao's lifelong dedication, ultimately crystallizing into an unparalleled swordsmanship that returns to its essence.
Chutian felt a surge of joy and attempted to approach the golden peak using her spiritual perception
The crimson-eyed goose said: "Are you three all right? It's all my fault for being useless and dragging everyone down."
With just a slight movement of his body, Chu Tian felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if it were about to burst. A large mass of qi and blood accumulated in his chest cavity, nearly blocking all the meridians, and when the true energy flowed to this point, it had no choice but to turn back.
Having understood this point, Chu Tian's admiration for this predecessor of the demonic path from six hundred years ago deepened in his heart
Indeed, it is the legendary celestial being from beyond the heavens, but unfortunately, that young man’s understanding of the swordsmanship is merely superficial, and he dares to use this move against someone like Qin Guantian, who is of such low caliber.
She was imprisoned by the Iron Clothes Gang for three days. Although she was not subjected to torture or punishment, the constant fear made it difficult for her to sleep. Coupled with a fierce battle yesterday, it is already remarkable that she has managed to keep her spirits up until now
He said: "Once the injuries have healed, we will immediately take our leave. No matter how powerful the North Sea Divine Mansion is, it cannot possibly dig three feet into the ground to search every inch of the Divine Land, can it"