Section 10 Washing the Marrow Sutra
Section 10: Marrow Cleansing Sutra
Bu Jingxian put away the letter, found the token of the Sect Master of the Divine Soul Sect in the wooden box, and carefully put it away.
This token is indeed useful to him. If the situation in the future requires it, he must use the identity of the heir of the Divine Soul Sect to call on the seeker of the Divine Soul Will in the world, this token is evidence that people cannot question.
"The grandfather of the clan still does not forget the great matter of the soul and will in the face of the catastrophe. The child dares not slacken at all. In this life, he will definitely do his best to realize the concept of the soul and will. Please rest in peace, and ask the hundreds of thousands of heroes buried here to rest in peace!"
The next morning, Mrs. Li flew to the bottom of the cliff as usual.
Seeing that all the piles of corpses were buried, Bu Jingxian sat cross-legged on the ground, with two boxes one long and one square in front of him.
"Could it be..."
"Mrs. Li's guess is good, and it is the treasure of the Divine Soul Sect that he has not found after searching for it. Among them are the letters left by the sect father before leaving, and they all reminded him that the documents in the square box must be handed over to Mrs. Li."
"There is the will of heaven in the dark. Countless people searched for treasures that were unavailable in the Soul Mountain, but they were thrown here by the Soul Master. Only you will carefully bury these corpses without fear of trouble, and find this big box under the corpses of more than 100,000 people."
"Mrs. Li, the secret book in the box is the human language, and I don't know much. I would like to ask Mrs. Li to help me."
"This Marrow Cleansing Sutra does have the ability to change the qualifications and talents. However, you have the talent for a hundred battles. If you practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, you may lose the talent for a hundred battles. Of course, if you have good luck, not only will you be able to keep the talent for a hundred battles, but you may also get the second talent. The risk is extremely great. If your soul will change the talent within the spirit, you can say that this life will be over."
Bu Jingxian felt really hard to resolve in his heart. He asked back, "Is this marrow-cleaning meridian difficult to practice?"
"It's not difficult. But there is only the miraculous effect of marrow cleaning, and other effects are not magical. A person only has this opportunity to change his qualifications in his life."
Bu Jingxian thought about it again and again, but decided to practice.
"Since that's the case, I want to practice here. If the clan father and the heroic souls of the Divine Soul Mountain have spirits in the sky, they will protect them."
"Okay." After Mrs. Li said that, she read the marrow-cleaning scripture on the spot, explaining the meaning word by word.
In just two quarters of an hour, Bu Jingxian remembered it in his heart.
Mrs. Li couldn't stand the miasma at the bottom of the cliff, so Bu Jingxian hurriedly asked her to go up first.
"Please copy two secret books on behalf of the text, one of which Mrs. Li keeps herself, and the other one for Zhao Ji to practice. After she has finished it, if I have not yet cultivated it, I will ask her to bring the copy back to the northern Yin City of Zhoudu and hand it over to Yuefei. If an accident occurs on the way, she will rather destroy the translation than be taken away."
"You asked me to keep one?" Mrs. Li was quite surprised.
Bu Jingxian thought that based on Mrs. Li's memory, she would definitely remember it. After going up, she could just record a copy of it. He could not silence Mrs. Li, so it would be better to be generous.
"Mrs. Li's kindness cannot be rewarded. Although she knows that Mrs. Li is not interested in ancient secrets, she may be able to give it to someone whom Mrs. Li thinks it should be given to her in the future."
"Then I'm not polite. But I can't just give you your favor in vain. Just tell your master's name in return. The real name of the old man Beiling - Li Kuang. The arrogant and crazy man."
After Mrs. Li said that, she spread her wings and flew high, and Bu Jingxian hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mrs. Li!"
Although he didn't know what this was, he always wondered why Mrs. Li always called his master the old man Beiling and never mentioned his name. It was speculated that there must be a reason behind it, and he shouldn't want him to know it. Although he was unclear for a while, he thought that one day he would be able to solve his doubts.
I immediately focused on practicing the marrow washing sutra.
As Mrs. Li said, it is easy to practice. However, it has been practiced in only one hour, but the last Zhoutian Bu Jingxian dared not practice it. He knew that when practicing, he might be going to hell, or he might be reaching the sky in one step. Success or failure depends on luck, and it is impossible to predict and master it.
He planned to do this moment and the sky. He thought about waiting until midnight before talking.
When he travels like this, his heart cannot be calm. If the talent of the hundred battles has indeed become the body of the essence, he will have no future and be a pure mediocre talent. However, in Beiling Mountain, he fully realizes the importance of talent. At this moment, there is an opportunity to obtain dual talent. If he does not have the courage to try, he believes that he will never be able to let go.
He waited so much for the afternoon of worry that he placed the Seven Star Dragon Abyss in front of him before sitting cross-legged.
"Master always said that there is God's will in the dark, and the choice I face today is even more dangerous than the choice of Beiling Mountain's mind. If fate turns this practice into a waste, I, Bu Jingxian, will have no future. It is better to let this sword be cut off from here and accompany the tens of thousands of heroic souls in the Soul Mountain to sleep forever."
After making up his mind, Bu Jingxian also put aside his concerns, sat cross-legged, and continued to activate the qi and energy to flow through the meridians all over his body according to the secret recipe.
The marrow washing meridian flowed through the meridians, induced the potential of the human body. After a moment, the golden light lit up around Bu Jingxian's body. He felt that inside and outside the body seemed to be burned by heat. When his consciousness gradually could not be supported by heat, the black dragon marks on his forehead suddenly appeared clearly. The black dragon suddenly became larger, and in an instant he crawled all over his body, wandering in the meridians burning like a fire.
At the same time, Bu Jingxian's consciousness suddenly became clear and his perception of the surrounding environment disappeared instantly.
He seemed to no longer sit cross-legged at the bottom of the abyss. He didn't know if he had completed the talent change, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he was in a strange environment.
There was drizzling rain all over the world.
He hung his seven-star dragon abyss on his waist, and hundreds of black-armored soldiers stood behind him, all of whom were unfamiliar with their faces.
Behind them there was a mountain road that was tilted upwards fifty meters, leading directly to the fortress. The fortress was built with bluestone walls, and black-armored soldiers stood on the walls, and rows of sluices were also placed on the walls.
In front of them were all red-armored soldiers, covering the ground, and they could not see the end. They hung a long knife on their waists and held a spear in their hands. They stepped over neatly, shouting "Kill, kill! Kill!"
"General, please return to the camp quickly, and we swear to hold the important road to the death."
The black-armored general beside Bu Jingxian clasped his fists and asked for his orders.
Bu Jingxian looked around the surroundings. Although he didn't know where he was at this moment, a dream or a illusion, he thought that if it weren't for the rain, he would have ignited the grassland to retreat to the enemy. The situation was obviously unfavorable, and the reliance behind him was all about the long-range attack equipment of the camp. The mountain road was not wide, and these 500 people could delay for a long time, but it would never be possible to resist the enemy's attack for a long time.
"How many crossbows are there in the camp?"
"The general forgot? He prepared half a hundred thousand crossbows for today's battle."
Chapter completed!