Martial arts talent system

Chapter 18

Four years have passed, and it has been 12 years since Li Jianxin came to this world. He also killed people in Jingjing Pavilion for four years, and he has become a famous brand of Jingjing Pavilion.In the past four years, Li Jianxin has not only practiced Iron Sand Palm to the level of Dacheng, but also realized the other changes in the Nine Death Sword Art except for the [Love Death] move. He has already realized the rest of the sword art. The moves have changed.With the accumulation of internal energy, he also penetrated the two veins of Ren and Du and officially entered the realm of a first-class master in the Jianghu. After using the Nine Deaths Sword all the year round, not only the Nine Deaths Sword no longer invaded and attacked him, but also the Nine Deaths Sword. The power of death has also merged with the inner breath of the boy's kung fu, forming a vast and powerful inner breath. The power of the inner breath of the boy's kung fu has surpassed that of the past, and Li Jianxin can push the boy's kung fu to a new level with just one step away. , but Li Jianxin was still limited by his own knowledge of martial arts and could not learn from others' strengths, so the martial arts adaptability of Tong Zigong still remained at 0.99.

It is a good thing to improve martial arts, both for Li Jianxin and Jingjing Pavilion.

However, this good thing went wrong during a murder mission half a month ago.

The target this time is a monk, just an old monk, and the Dharma name saves himself.This is a roll call task, and the employer has appointed Li Jianxin to complete it.So Li Jianxin came.It's just that the old monk was already in his dying years, and he had no cultivation at all. Li Jian couldn't figure out why someone would invite him to kill this old monk.

When he came to the old monk's meditation room, Li Jianxin found that the old monk Duji was already there waiting for him. "Benefactor, you are finally here." Du Ji opened his toothless mouth and said.

"Did you know I was coming?" Li Jianxin asked.

"Yes, the employer asked me to come and give the benefactor a ride." Du Ji said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid?" Li Jianxin rarely restrained his temper and asked.

"Why should you be afraid? The benefactor came to rescue me to see my Buddha. I couldn't get what I asked for. Why should I be afraid? It's just that the benefactor is young and has committed killing karma." Duji smiled kindly.

"Are you waiting for me?" Li Jianxin sat cross-legged on the futon in front of Duji.

"It's not waiting for you, it's just waiting for the bliss of rebirth." Duji still said kindly.

Li Jianxin suddenly felt for a moment that this was his master Zen Master Zhaoshan.

Duji saw that Li Jianxin did not speak, and said to himself: "The benefactor has a profound Buddha nature, and he has a destiny with my Buddha, so why should he be so obsessed with it?"

Li Jianxin wanted to argue a little bit, but somehow he kept silent.

"There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, parting from love, not being able to get what you want, and blazing five aggregates. The world of mortals is not only a sea of ​​suffering, but the benefactor spared me from the suffering of approaching death and sent me out of the sea of ​​suffering. I should thank the benefactor for his kindness. The Bodhisattva has a heart, but when will the donor escape from the sea of ​​suffering?" Duji said.

"So..." Li Jianxin looked at Du Ji, and he already remembered the scene where he was heartbroken because of a sudden move on Zhao Shan.

"So the benefactor gave me liberation, which is a great blessing to me, but it is a great misfortune to the benefactor. The misfortunes of the world are nothing more than eight sufferings, but the benefactor suffers from the suffering of reincarnation in the world of mortals and the suffering of conscience. He is not afraid of life. Not afraid of the suffering of death, the donor has nothing to fear, but also has nothing to rely on, knowing the Buddha's heart but being annihilated by the world of mortals, it is suffering among sufferings."

"Monk, are you really not afraid of death?" Li Jianxin finally finished a longer sentence, as if his mind had been drained.

"I was afraid at first, but when the benefactor comes, I am not afraid anymore. In the past, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the tiger, and I can use my body to save the benefactor. The Buddha looks at the past, present and future. Although there are Buddhas everywhere, the past is eternal. The future is unpredictable, and the present is fleeting. The Buddha is on the other side, and the benefactor is here. What the benefactor does is whether the old monk is dead or not. Buddha." Duji said calmly.

"..." Li Jianxin was silent, the sword in his hand could no longer be drawn out.

"The donor is kind." Du Ji said with his hands clasped together. "Namo Amitabha"

Looking at the Zen Master Duji who passed away in front of him, Li Jianxin walked out of Duji's meditation room in a daze. A middle-aged monk in his thirties was already waiting outside. The middle-aged monk helped Li Jianxin, and Li Jianxin quickly broke free. Monk Nian said: "The benefactor, walk slowly!"

Although the monk Duji was not killed by Li Jianxin, Li Jianxin was inevitably infected with nightmares, and he gradually could no longer use the excuse that he would die if he didn't kill someone to confuse himself.During the day, he was just practicing swords, while at night, he was caught in endless struggle.In the dead of night, Li Jianxin was always faced with a terrifying scene.Faces flashed in my mind, some from the previous life, some from this life, such as Zhaoshan, Liu Yiyi, Qin Lang, etc., as well as Ah Qi, Wang Jiu, etc. All the people I had contact with met in my mind Then, the demonic appearance of all living beings was formed, whispering in Li Jianxin's mind constantly, one persuaded Li Jianxin to get out of the sea of ​​suffering and turn back to the shore, the other said that there is no one who can't be killed in the world, etc. Lust, desire, life and death philosophy are exchanged in this dark-minded person. Miscellaneous, tormenting this person who has made a mess of his life.

Xiao Hongchen knew about this, and Lao Ba also knew about it, but they couldn't help Li Jianxin with this matter, because Li Jianxin was not an orphan who grew up in Jingjing Pavilion. On the contrary, he was very assertive and paranoid. So Li Jianxin became weaker and weaker, just like Ah Qi after the collapse, his body was broken.

Jingjing Pavilion doesn't need such a person, Li Jianxin was temporarily put on leave.

Although he is only 12 years old, Li Jianxin, who is already seven feet tall, can no longer see the demeanor of half a month ago, with messy hair, sunken eye sockets and cheeks. Now, except for his sword, all he has left is wine. left and right.

"When Chen Wang was in the past, he had banquets in Pingle. He had a lot of wine and had a lot of fun. He advised you to drink up a glass of wine. He left Yangguan in the west without an old friend... hiccup." Jiu Hiccup walked upside down. If he hadn't leaned on his bamboo stick sword, Li Jianxin might have been thrown to the ground. "Don't stop me..." Li Jianxin looked at the four idlers in front of him, took a sip of the wine, but before he could swallow the wine, his stomach churned and he vomited it out.The four idlers saw Li Jianxin's distressed appearance, said bad luck and walked away.The old eight in the dark couldn't bear to see Li Jianxin's appearance like this, so he sighed and fled away.

It is actually very simple to save such a negative, decadent and paranoid person, just give him a ball of white moonlight. This white moonlight can be a relative, a friend, or a lover. This is Xiao Hongchen and Lao Ba. unknown things.

Li Jianxin wandered from Jingjing Pavilion to Li's house in Jeju City, and from Li's house to the capital, and now he is rolling in the mud of the capital.No one cared about this ragged drunkard swordsman, only the little one cared, because the drunkard gave a lot of rewards, so the little two cared about this drunkard very much.

Li Jianxin lay around this inn for a while, at first it was the place of an alcoholic, but after Li Jianxin came over, the alcoholic didn't chase him away, but came over with a shy face to grab some wine and brag about his past with Li Jianxin.After three or two days, they became acquainted, and Li Jianxin sometimes gave him a few silver coins. This alcoholic was not greedy, he just took the silver to buy some dirty wine, and then went to the gambling house to be happy.It's just that he loses more money and wins less. Every time he is kicked out by the thugs in the gambling shop, he is rewarded with punches and kicks.After every punch, the drunkard wasn't annoyed, he just dragged himself over, snatched Li Jianxin's drink, and smiled foolishly.After a few days like this, the drunkard's body was covered with scars, but it was just mud, but he couldn't tell the difference. Last night, Li Jianxin had already watched the drunkard start to vomit blood.Early this morning, the drunkard begged for some money like Li Jianxin again, and watched the drunkard hunched over and walked towards the gambling house half-crazed and half-limping. After a while, the drunkard was kicked out again, and another group of thugs He was punched and kicked, different from before, this time the drunkard was not protecting his body, he just spread his body like that, let others punch and kick, not even a wail, after a long time, the drunkard spat out a mouthful of blood on his body on a thug's shoe.Li Jianxin just watched the light in the drunkard's eyes disappear.A group of thugs secretly said bad luck, forked the drunkard and threw it into the alley behind... Li Jianxin sat like this for a day, from sunrise to sunset, Li Jianxin just stared at the pool of black blood in the distance slowly Slowly blurred by the footprints, he wanted to struggle for something, wanted to howl for something but did nothing, just felt that he would become that alcoholic too, this feeling made him feel scared at last, finally He seems to be alive.

At three o'clock in the unitary hour, when the inn was about to close, Li Jianxin lay on the steps of the inn, and said vaguely to the waiter: "Get me a room, a set of clothes, and a bucket of hot water." After saying that, he threw it away. One ingot of ten taels of silver went out.The shop waiter hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket, and helped Li Jianxin to a good guest room.

"Guest, wake up..." The waiter prepared hot water, quickly woke up Li Jianxin, and then retreated. Li Jianxin took off his clothes, dragged his body, which was weak from drinking, and slid down into the big tub.After holding her breath under the water for a long time, Li Jianxin raised her head out of the water with a blushing face. The boy's internal energy was revolving, and the smell of alcohol immediately evaporated with the sweat, and the whole room smelled strongly of alcohol for a while.After draining the alcohol, Li Jianxin fell asleep in the bathtub. When Li Jianxin woke up, it was already high in the sun. Li Jianxin wiped every inch of his body carefully before putting on new clothes.

Li Jianxin finally figured it out. During the half month of drunkenness, Li Jianxin finally figured it out. Killer is just a job, just like the most common job. He is neither nobler than a prostitute nor inferior to an emperor. He is just this deformed society. It's just a profession that will inevitably appear, and this profession will survive for a longer time. He killed people just to complete his work. At this moment, Li Jianxin finally realized that Li Jianxin, the "Quick Sword Seven" from the Panic Pavilion, has returned.

Alcohol will only make people more and more chilled, and in the end it will make their hearts more and more stiff.Li Jianxin didn't want his heart to be too stiff, so he stopped drinking. Even if he was still confused when he was sober, it was also a sign of being alive.At this moment, Li Jianxin's state of mind rushed to perfection, and the love and death style of the Nine Deaths Sword Art has also realized his own sword move [Love Death-Drunk Dream]. Formed Li Jianxin's own style.The ten sword moves are:
Death from the sky-wind and thunder, death from the earth-sand scroll soul, death from god-the sky is about to fall, death from the devil-the movement of the nine abyss, death from the ghost-the disappearance of the red dust, death from the heart-sadness, death from love-drunk dream, death from the dream-question In this life, when a person dies - a remnant life, a narrow escape - Jian panics.

Although these ten moves have formed Li Jianxin's own sword intent, they still break through the shackles of sword moves, so it is still not considered to have reached the realm of innovation.

The martial adaptability of the Nine Deaths Sword Technique has reached 0.99%, and a new talent [Nine Deaths] has also appeared. Like the talent of the Boy's Golden Body, this talent has no explanation, but its font is dark black.Looking at the martial arts adaptability of his two main martial arts, Boy's Kung Fu 1.00, Nine Death Sword Technique [-], Li Jianxin felt that he had missed something very important - is it that meridian?But why can't I find that meridian?Li Jianxin said to himself, forget it and stop looking if he can't find it.

Li Jianxin looked at the martial arts talent of his "Sentimental Sword", and he loved and hated it. If it wasn't for its own martial arts, it wouldn't be so advanced, and if it wasn't for it, it wouldn't be so easy to fall into emotional fluctuations. In the movie, after being teased by someone, he was about to die or live.Li Jianxin, who had been a killer for four years, finally began to carefully sort out the Buddhist knowledge he had learned. He kept these details in his heart, read the Diamond Sutra again, and then walked out of the room.

(End of this chapter)