Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

Mingjian Jueshi was indeed full of energy. The Six Sword Divine Art had always been a difficult hurdle that he could not overcome. He didn't know why he couldn't succeed after practicing for a long time, nor did he know what relationship these things had with his origin as an Eagle Clan.

He only knew one thing, that this sword technique was taught to him by the great abbot, and the other party must have believed that he could master it.

In the eyes of most people, the Seven Sword Skills of Shi Jian and the Seven Elements of Heavenly Buddha are already the strongest sword techniques in the Western Buddhist world as far as they are aware. There are very few people who practice the Six Sword Divine Art, and the strength they can exert is far inferior to that of the Seven Sword Skills of Shi Jian.

This is because the upper limit of the final cultivation of the Six Sword Divine Art is extremely high, which makes it more difficult to practice each move well. Few people practice it, and even fewer people succeed in the end.

Even whether it was about the Six Sword Divine Art or why he could not be ordained as a monk, Mingjian Juesi had asked Baiyun Wangyun monk about it. No matter when he asked, or how he asked in different ways, he always got the same answer in the end, "The time has not come yet."

The famous sword is unrivaled: With just one phrase "the time has not come yet", he has been defending for hundreds and thousands of years. Great host, you have really made the characteristics of the charlatans in our Buddhism clear to you.

In fact, Mingjian Juesheng didn't want to be too impatient. He knew that success does not come overnight. However, with a powerful enemy at hand and Mahanie incredibly strong, he could only improve his strength as much as possible.

Now, a way to quickly improve one's strength to the same level as Tathagata Madman in a short period of time is to cultivate the last sword of the Six Sword Divine Art and achieve the true form of Sword God.

"One thought, ten thousand repentances, the Vajra is not ignorant... There is no sword in the world, hiss... There is no sword in the world?"

Mingjian Juesai repeatedly chewed over several moves of the Six Sword Divine Art in his mouth, and kept recalling the key points of each move in his mind. However, every time he thought of the last move, he could no longer repeat it smoothly. The name of the last move had always been something that Mingjian Juesai could not understand.

There is no sword in the world. What should we do to be truly “without a sword”?

"Even though there is no sword, there must be a sword."

Hearing Mingjian Jueshi pondering these sword moves over and over again, Huangjian Guchen took the opportunity to express his own views.

Since it is a book of sword techniques, it naturally requires a sword to perform it, but the so-called "sword" definitely refers to more than just a sword that is held in the hand and swung.

"Of course I know this, but after so many years, I still haven't mastered it."

The famous swordsman was helpless. He could perform the first five moves without any obstacles, but the last move was always a little lacking.

"How about this, Huang Jian, you and Xiao Baiyun keep it a secret for me from the abbot, and I'll go shave my head myself."

"...Why?"

"Isn't there a saying, 'You get balder, but you get stronger'?"

Let's take a different approach. If I shave my head now, will I be able to master the Six Sword Techniques?

"In my opinion, you don't seem to be in a hurry to improve your strength."

He still had the mind to joke here. Huang Jian Gu Chen felt that the person in front of him didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Alas, I have no choice."

In fact, if you count carefully, the righteous side has not only Mingjian Juesai's way to become stronger, there is also another way to directly upgrade, that is to become a near-god quickly, but Mingjian Juesai does not want to do that.

Although Shi Tiancang had said before that he had a way to temporarily elevate him to a near-godlike state, Mingjian Jueshi thought carefully and realized that this was the same pattern as that of Mahanie after he merged with the remains of Mo Xingtian. He would quickly elevate himself through external forces, and once his strength was exhausted, he would return to his original self.

In this case, none of them can guarantee whether their side or the enemy side will run out of power first during the battle. They are simply gambling with their own lives.

Moreover, Shi Tiancang became a near-god through the relics of ten thousand monks at that time. There is no other such thing. It is said that it can directly elevate one to a near-god, so where does the power for such an ascension come from?

The difference of several hundred years in cultivation may not sound like much, but these crucial few hundred years when energy transformation causes qualitative change cannot be made up by simply losing a few times of skills.

After weighing the pros and cons, Mingjian Jueshi still felt that his Six Swords Divine Art was more reliable, so he would start from there. Moreover, the temporary near-god man was only temporary after all. If he could conquer the Six Swords Divine Art, he could continue to use it after this fight, which was a good deal.

When Mingjian Jueshi and Huangjian Guchen were chatting, Shi Tiancang was actually right beside them, because it was Mingjian Jueshi who came to him full of enthusiasm in the beginning, hoping that Shi Tiancang, this ancient figure, could give some different guidance on the Six Sword Divine Art.

However, Shi Tiancang didn't pay much attention to what the two said. His eyes were always on the sky. The White Wing, the life-saving bird with the famous sword, had been flying above their heads. Because of its large size, people on the ground could see it as soon as they looked up.

While the other two were pondering their swordsmanship, Shi Tiancang had been looking at the white wing in the sky. He watched the other party flying freely in the sky, a hint of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he turned to look at the famous sword.

"Friend Mingjian, is it possible that another life-dwelling bird could see Bai Yi flying in the sky like this?"

The capital city is indeed large, and the distance between the city and the outside is so large that one cannot see the end with the naked eye. However, as a bird, Bai Yi can fly very high, and the enemy's life-perching birds can also fly much higher than the city walls. Without the obstruction of buildings, it would only take a matter of seconds for the two life-perching birds to face each other when they meet.

"If discovered by the enemy, White Wing might be in danger."

Mingjian Juesai let his Life-Perching Bird fly over the Shenhou Mansion. Shi Tiancang guessed that he might want Bai Yi to play a certain surveillance role. If there were really enemies that penetrated deep into the capital, or even approached Mie Shixue Guhuang in the Shenhou Mansion, Bai Yi in the sky would be able to know it at the first time.

The Eagle Clan has a deep connection with their life-roosting birds. Although they have not yet reached the level of sharing injuries and thoughts, it is still very quick for Bai Yi to fly down and report a message. Basically, as long as Bai Yi finds something wrong, it is equivalent to Mingjian Juesai knowing it.

But if we infer from this in reverse, the enemy will be able to find them by tracking White Wing in the sky, and may even attack White Wing because of this incident.

"…What you said makes sense, too."

Not to mention his connection with Bai Yi, he has raised so many of them, and Mingjian Juesai certainly can't bear to let Bai Yi get hurt.

"But compared to the birds here, Xiaobai is still too big, and many places are not suitable for it."

Since he had carefully observed Bai Yi's daily life, Mingjian Juesai understood why Yi Ye Shu didn't bring his own Golden-Winged Dapeng as a means of transportation, because there was simply no place to put his feet. His Xiaobai was of such a large size that he couldn't fly low in the capital city. He would either scare people or get stuck on the eaves of various pavilions and towers. In the end, he could only hover in the sky.

Although Bai Yi's body is smaller than that of an adult male, most people only need to use their hands to travel around the capital, but Bai Yi, as a bird, needs to spread his wings. Once his wings are spread, there are very few places where he can fly low.

A bird of this size is already so restricted in the capital. If it were Yi Ye Shu's Golden-winged Roc, Ming Jian Jue Shi wouldn't even dare to think about it. He even suspected that a bird of that size couldn't even enter the capital.

"That's true. I have hardly seen any traces of strange beasts living here. Could it be that in the Dharma Ending Age, all living things are suppressed?"

"That's possible."

After being reminded, Mingjian Jueshi looked up at the white wings in the sky. It seemed that there was no cover in the sky and there was indeed a possibility of being attacked.

"But this is only temporary. If I need to go out of town, Xiaobai will go with me."

According to the current situation, Mingjian Juesai can only go out of the city to fight the enemy. If the opponent summons the Life-Dwelling Bird to capture people, he will let Baiyi go, and the Life-Dwelling Bird will fight against the Life-Dwelling Bird to see who is stronger.

Just looking at the intelligence everyone has received, apart from the life-perching bird flying back and forth outside the city, Mahanie seems to no longer care about destroying Shixue Guhuang, and has not even made any move to force his way into the capital.

If they continue to waste time like this, they will have to take the initiative to leave the city to find Mahanie. As the saying goes, if the enemy is silent, he must be up to something. Last time, he summoned the bodies of Mie Shixue Guhuang and Mo Xingtian. God knows what else this guy can do.

"So in the end, what is the purpose of the Tathagata madman?"

If he wanted to avenge the Eagle Clan that was exterminated, he should have caught and fought the people from the Western Buddhist Realm, including the previous Western Huang Buddhist Realm, instead of taking an interest in Yi Ye Shu; if he wanted to fulfill Mo Xingtian's last wish, then the next step for Mahanie, who had already merged with his power, should be to find a way to get into the Buddhist Realm and look for a way to unlock the Moluo Blood Realm.

But in the current situation, the other party didn't even care about the taken away Mie Shixue Guhuang, and didn't take advantage of their serious injuries to pursue them. Instead, they gave them time to recuperate. They wandered outside and didn't put pressure on the people in the city. It was really strange.

"Although the White Wing is very fast, it still needs proper protection. It's getting late, go back and rest."

After saying this, Shi Tiancang left first. Just as he said, it was already late today, and if he wanted to continue studying the Six Sword Divine Art, he would have to wait until tomorrow.

When it got dark, Mingjian Jueshi let Bai Yi go out for a few more rounds. The dark sky could provide better cover for it, so this trip should be safe.

"...Hasn't it been a bit long?"

But Mingjian Juesai waited in his room and found that the time had passed and his Xiaobai had not returned. But if the bird was really in danger, Mingjian Juesai, the symbiont, would not be completely unaware.

Something's wrong, something really isn't right.

Feeling that he couldn't just wait, Mingjian Juesai stood up, skipped the step of opening the door and went straight to the window. This open window was reserved for Bai Yi to enter the house. As the other party did not return for a long time, Mingjian Juesai planned to go out and look for Bai Yi.

When he had already stepped onto the window and was about to leap out with one jump, Mingjian Juesai seemed to sense something in his heart. He looked up and saw Bai Yi flying back.

Seeing the familiar big bird fly into the yard and land by the window, Mingjian Juesai breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was so scared, I thought something happened to you... What is this?"

But there was a letter in Bai Yi's mouth when he flew back.

“…For me?”

Looking at the letter, Mingjian Juesai was a little hesitant to take it for a moment. He had never taught Baiyi to be a carrier pigeon. The letters he sent to Mahayana Lingyun Temple were either sent by flying letters or sent by Buddhists in the Buddhist village. He had never let Baiyi be a messenger.

Moreover, without him, Bai Yi would not have been able to cross the Buddhist barrier alone and run to the Buddhist world to bring back a letter. Although he came back late, the time was not long enough for him to go back and forth between the two worlds. Bai Yi did not know Lu, and he could not fly that fast.

In other words, this letter was written to him by someone in this world, and the person on the other end might be in the capital, and had the means to make his life-saving bird deliver the letter so obediently.

"You came back so late, could it be that someone caught you and forced a letter into your mouth?"

With full of doubts, Mingjian Juesai took the envelope from Bai Yi's mouth. As soon as he touched the letter, he couldn't help frowning.

The envelope was very beautiful, made of thick and stiff paper, with exquisite gold-plated patterns on the edges, and a very beautiful pattern on the wax seal. But when Mingjian Juesai took it in front of him, he leaned back unconsciously, because he also smelled a fragrance, which should be some kind of incense.

"Whose letter is this? The style is different. Did you go to the wrong set?"

Looking at the exquisite but overly painted envelope in his hand, Mingjian Juesai couldn't help but complain. Although the place he belonged to was called Western Buddhist Realm, their West was the direction of the birthplace of Buddhism, which was completely different from the West. The letter was obviously a Western-style thing, so how did it get to him?

"I still need to use a wax seal. I still need to find a knife..."

His relatives and friends in the Western Buddhist world would not use this kind of letter. Although he and Huang Jian's lone minister were the only ones who came from the Three Peaks, no matter how fancy the other peak was, it would not be as western-style as others, and Mahanie was even less likely to do so. Besides, the other party had no reason to send him a letter.

Besides, they could have entered the city to capture Bai Yi, so why would they send a letter? If they had the time, they would have come to kill him long ago.

"Knife, dagger... Oh, I found it. Let me see what this is."

Mingjian Juesai was very sure that he didn't know any friends or enemies who had a Western style, or rather, their entire style didn't match this letter. Qin Jiaxian rarely dressed in this style when playing dress-up games.

So, who is it?

When Mingjian Jueshi opened the letter, he found that not only was the appearance of the letter in Western style, but the content was also neatly written in Western style. Before he could even read the words clearly, Mingjian Jueshi felt as if he had gone to bed early tonight and was dreaming.

"It's for you after all..."

He turned to look at Bai Yi, who knew nothing. It couldn't be that he was stuffed with such a letter because the eagle tribe's life-saving bird looked like some overseas Western bird species, right?

Feeling that something was wrong tonight, Mingjian Jueshi raised his vigilance. After making sufficient mental preparation, he unfolded the letter and read it carefully.

The content of the letter was very short, but Mingjian Juesi, who had prepared himself mentally, was still shocked after reading it. The main content was very brief, only a few sentences.

"To become a sword god, one must practice and cultivate one's mind; I am willing to help you find the trail in the dark night."

"…experience and cultivate your mind?"

The so-called Sword God is definitely not Ximen Chuixue who is practicing sword in Luomei Mountain Villa. Considering his own situation, the other party is probably talking about his Six Swords Magic. And "experience and cultivate the mind" should be the method to cultivate the Six Swords Magic.

But judging from the style of the letter, it doesn't look like someone who knows the Six Swords Divine Art. The author is the one who wrote the letter to him, searching for his trace in the dark night...

Perhaps thinking of something, Mingjian Juesai sat on the window sill and looked up at the darkness outside. The other party meant that he should go out to find him at night, and he must let him go out alone.

"Xiaobai, when you went out, which direction did you fly?"