I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2016

Chapter 1891: Scripture

Chapter 1891: Sutra Explanation
“So can we see the Sword God Lonely Tower Shadow?”

“The inheritance behind the Xuanmiao Sect originated from the Sword Ancestor on the Sword Tower?”

The Lingyu Mountain is filled with rosy clouds, and those who bathe in it feel relaxed and happy, with their blood boiling.

This ray of meditative light clearly contained the true essence of swordsmanship. At that moment, nearly 90% of the ancient sword cultivators had gained the ability and were sitting cross-legged on the spot, having achieved a breakthrough.

Gu Qingyi, Xiao Wanfeng, tears flowing…

Xiao Kongtong, Feng Tingchen, Mei Siren…

Young and old, those who were famous in the five realms and those who were not, all understood.

The first state of enlightenment and the second state.

Those who have just entered the second realm will consolidate their realm in a short time, apply it to themselves, and reach perfection.

Except Hua and Ba, except Gouwu Yue.

Every sword practitioner present was greedily absorbing the Dao’s rays of light, gaining enlightenment and breaking free from their shackles.

“Damn it, I’m jealous!”

“We should rush to Lingyu Mountain at all costs!”

The ancient sword practitioners from the five regions who were not present were filled with regret.

There are no weaklings on the scene. Those who can get there basically started from the Kendo Throne, and each of them can still make breakthroughs and major breakthroughs.

Well, if a sword-wielding innate or sword-wielding grandmaster went there, wouldn’t he be able to break through one or two major stages on the spot?

“It’s really like a fish leaping over the dragon gate and ascending to heaven in one step!”

“But look, Emperor Hua, the Eighth Sword Immortal, and the Moonless Sword Immortal, only these three did not move. Why?”

“It seems that at the beginning, I was also nourished by the Dao Yun Xia Guang, but I cut it off by myself. Do you think it’s not good enough?”

Don’t like…

This guess is too bold!
That is a gift from the Sword Ancestor. Even if one is ambitious, one has to take it in. To be disrespectful, at least “take the essence and discard the dross”, right?

In the hearts of everyone in the Five Realms, there wasn’t even anything wrong with it.

In the eyes of those three people, it seemed that the Dao rhyme and glow were not the essence, but rather all dross, so they did not accept it at all.

“Perhaps, they are eyeing the entire inheritance? All of it!”

“Don’t forget, there is also the fate of the ancestor god!”

The mysterious door opened, and the shadow of the sword tower behind the door gradually condensed as the aura of Taoism gushing out weakened.

Not long after, when many ancient sword cultivators in Lingyu Mountain opened their eyes one after another, some of them woke up after obtaining something.

Behind the mysterious door that soared into the sky, the sword tower had solidified to the point of being half real and half virtual, and seemed to be within reach at any moment.

“It’s moving!”

“Sword God Gu Louying has moved!”

A silver moon hangs high on the top of the lonely building.

The black silhouette at the top of the building, which was originally shaped like a sculpture, suddenly seemed to be injected with life and trembled slightly.

Buzz!
At that moment, the heaven and earth shook, and the sea of swords rang out.

After the famous sword twenty-one was released from the body of the Eight Zun An, it circled around the eaves of the Sword Tower, prostrating itself and inviting them respectfully. The black figure at the top of the tower then slowly turned around.

“Sword Ancestor!”

No one felt the pressure, so they began to rush forward, some looking around, some getting closer, with only one thought in their minds:
to reach the highest.

Will the next step be to grant inheritance?
Or will the fate of the ancestor god be revealed?
Whoever grabs it first will get the chance?
If a weak person grabs it, will the Sword Ancestor bless us and ensure that we will not be killed or robbed by Hua Changdeng or the Eight Zun’an?

There are ten thousand kinds of greed in ten thousand people.

But the reality is not so. After the lonely figure in the building turned around, no one could see his appearance and figure clearly. Only the lonely figure was seen, with his hand seemingly holding a scripture, and nothing else.

He came down from the top of the building, reflecting the moon, illusions and illusions appeared, and flowers bloomed with every step.

“Buzz!”

As the Sword Master took his first step forward, the Mysterious Gate shattered and turned into smoke, magnificent and beautiful.

The smoke and clouds did not disappear, but instead intertwined and outlined each other, as if creating a magnificent dream.

When He took the second step, Lingyu Mountain shook violently, space twisted, and strange phenomena occurred.

Covering the entire Holy Continent!

Everyone looked up, and the surrounding scenery was no longer the same.

The sky and the earth changed color, a cold wave surged up, pouring down from an unknown place – a disaster.

“cold!”

In just a moment, everyone was shivering with cold.

The whole world seemed to be frozen, everyone’s spirit was extinguished, their bodies were decaying, the young were aging, and the old were dying.

It seemed that in a moment, no one would be able to withstand the cold and would die in the disaster.

“Woo…”

Someone was wailing, but no sound could be uttered anymore.

Even the ability to speak seemed to have been taken away by this disaster, and all he could make were choked sobs.

The sky and earth gradually lost their color.

In the darkness, Sword Master was the only one left, the only ray of light.

He took the third step, treating the cold wave as nothing. The great catastrophe suddenly slowed down, and everyone was able to breathe.

Although he still couldn’t speak, at least he could see clearly and hear clearly, and he had recovered some of the most basic abilities of a “human”.

But on the palm of Sword Master, there was an unknown scripture, pages turning with the wind.

It is not seen how the image moves or whether it makes any sound, but between heaven and earth, there is a faint sound of Taoism:
“In the cold and sculpted era, in the exhausted martial arts era, the living beings have short lives, and all sounds are dumb. Pray for the dawn and the stars will be sparse, pray for the long rainbow and the sky will be clear. When the dark moon is in the sky, the rat crawls on its head and attains the Tao, the jade spirit escapes from the stone, and the ruler will not have a good end…”

With just a few sentences, the current situation of everyone is almost fully interpreted.

But what is this?
When the Sword Ancestor appeared, the accompanying image was not the Sword Ancestor’s inheritance, but these “Tao sounds”?
Is there inheritance in them? Only
by seeing through the true meaning can one obtain good fortune?

The Five Realms were baffled, and even the ancient sword elites from Canyue Immortal City, the Feng Family of the Southern Realm, and others were unable to understand the true meaning.

Gou Wu Yue frowned slightly.

His sword path had already been established, and his heart was set on the highest, but he was unable to gain any understanding from such words.

The only thing I gained seemed to be witnessing an era different from this one?
Hua Changdeng looked at me with a different expression.

He was even more certain that these were not inheritances, but more like the Sword Ancestor reciting scriptures, describing the difficulties of the era he lived in?
With a glance, he saw the eight masters looking surprised.

Hua Changdeng felt a chill in his heart immediately.

What?
This is enlightenment?
“No!”

“Absolutely not!”

Hua Changdeng soon discovered that the Sword Ancestor’s recitation of the scriptures and the sound of Taoism had certainly confused 99% of the ancient sword practitioners present.

But there is a small group of people who are exceptions.

Just like Ba Zun’an, almost from the moment they heard the first sound, those people had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had gained something.

“Sword Burial Tomb!”

Everyone around Lingyu Mountain noticed it and looked towards the four sword burial tombs.

The preachers of each school hurriedly turned their cameras to Gu Qing and the others, and saw the four of them looking at each other with excited expressions that clearly said “I know”.

“Hiss!” Gu Qing’er shouted loudly, but all that came out was a hoarse sound.

“Woo woo!” Gu Qingsan also roared and even shook his eldest senior brother’s arm, but he could only make unclear sounds.

Su Qianqian opened her mouth, but knowingly kept silent.

Gu Qing looked around and saw everyone looking at him with surprise, confusion, and jealousy in their eyes…

He then looked at his second, third, and fourth junior brothers who were unable to speak, and did not even try to speak…

Suddenly, a force surged from his dantian, pushing it upwards, breaking the shackles that were stuck in his throat, and speaking out:

“Sword Sutra!”

Gu Qing was stunned as soon as he blurted out the words.

The word “Ding Ding” was like a spring thunder, which made the scalps of people in the five regions numb.

Everyone tried, but still couldn’t speak.

Gu Qingyi can speak!

Why?
Ahhh!
Everyone pondered over the word “Sword Classic”.

I don’t know what it means, or I know nothing, but what I know, I remember all of a sudden.

The Sword Tomb has its own heritage, which is the ancient “Sword Classic”. It is said that it records all the true meanings of the ancient swordsmanship, but outsiders have no chance to see it.

“Woo woo woo!”

Gu Qinger shouted excitedly.

“Woo woo woo!”

Gu Qingsan also patted the eldest senior brother’s shoulder vigorously.

“…”

Su Qianqian looked at her second and third senior brothers who were jumping up and down like monkeys in excitement, and remained silent.

Unlike others, Gu Qing and others have read “Sword Classic”.

In the Sword Tomb, the “Sword Sutra” is the most important classic, but it is like a heavenly book, which makes people dizzy when reading it. It requires the protection of a master to understand it.

It is both a reward and a punishment.

The Sword Burial Tomb stipulates that, except for special permission, the disciples of the Sword Burial Tomb can only read the “Sword Classic” for the first time after becoming disciples.

Everyone has only this one chance, and they should understand as much as they can, because after that, Master will no longer help them understand.

The only thing left was to copy the “Sword Scripture” as punishment for doing something wrong – this was pure punishment.

But although the heavenly book is a heavenly book, its meaning will become clear if you read it a hundred times.

This resulted in Gu Qing’er and Gu Qingsan, who were eager to make progress, often competing with each other to make mistakes and fight for the right to read or even copy the “Sword Classic” as punishment.

Too many fines and too much copying.

Even the heavenly book can be remembered.

Until now, except for Su Qianqian who was buried in the sword tomb not long ago, Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan can recite the “Sword Classic” by heart.

——It’s okay if you don’t fully understand it, but just remember it in your mind. Who knows, maybe one day you’ll get an epiphany and surpass your senior brothers and master?

Gu Qingyi couldn’t help but suppress the excitement of his second and third junior brothers.

He himself found it a little hard to bear, and even couldn’t understand why his second and third junior brothers, who were more talented than him, couldn’t speak, but he could.

He did not hide his secrets, and faced the envy and jealousy of many people in the Five Regions, and took the initiative to explain:
“It is called the “Sword Sutra”, but in fact, what the Sword Ancestor said at this moment is not the content of the “Sword Sutra”, but only the introduction.”

“Even so, the Introduction was written by the Sword Ancestor himself, recording the era in which the Sword Ancestor lived, as well as the causes and consequences of his creation of the sword path.”

This is enough to make people jealous!

The eyes of everyone in the Five Regions were about to spit fire.

On the other hand, he had to suppress his jealousy, because Sword Ancestor did not stop, and the Nine Heavens Dao Sound continued:

“The seeds of the Tao give rise to obstacles, animals turn into monsters, green plants turn grey, and clouds stretch out their claws. Those who are close to the Tao cannot move forward, and those who are far away move a hundred feet with one step. Yin and Yang are reversed, the principles and norms are disordered, day and night are out of time, and the world is in rebellion…”

What Daoyin said is actually not difficult.

Anyone who can reach Lingyu Mountain is not a fool. You will understand it after listening to it once.

But the reason why the heavenly book is called the “heavenly book” is that it goes in one ear and out the other, passing only through the brain without being left behind.

“I can’t remember…”

Xiao Wanfeng spoke helplessly.

As soon as he said this, he was shocked to find that everyone in Lingyu Mountain was looking at him, as if they wanted to eat him.

Then I realized that I had just spoken human language…

“Woo woo woo!”

“Wooooooooooooooooooo!”

There were ghostly cries one after another in Lingyu Mountain.

Everyone was trying, but no one could make a sound.

Even Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan were like this, so they groaned in indignation:
We are the ones who can remember the “Sword Classic” and we can even recite it backwards, so why can’t we speak?
This is not fair!

“One, two, three, one uh.”

Suddenly, voices were heard from the other side.

Now the anger was directly transferred, and everyone looked up and saw the tears and was also frightened.

He seemed to be making an attempt.

He actually succeeded in his attempt!

“Wuwuwuwu——”

Everyone felt like the sky was falling.

If no one can speak, that’s fair, there’s nothing to fight about.

But some people can speak, and some people can speak one after another, but I can only hum like a monkey. This is so uncomfortable.

“Woo!” Gu Qing’er’s eyes were red with anger. He was the sword immortal.

“Ouch!” Gu Qingsan exerted so much force that the blood vessels in his neck were about to burst. He had a kendo body.

“Behave yourself.”

Gu Qingyi hurriedly calmed his fellow disciples.

Seeing that everyone around him reacted inappropriately, he did not dare to hide it and took the initiative to speak, becoming Sword Master’s simultaneous interpreter.

This immediately attracted everyone, because they could remember what the eldest brother of the Gu family said:

The Sword Ancestor’s introduction tells about the era in which he lived.

In the Hansu era, the holy path withered and a great disaster struck. The practitioners could no longer touch the path, became weak and sickly, and their lifespans shortened. The longest-lived ones only lived for thirty to fifty years before they died of old age.

In the end, it even developed to the point of degeneration of life, such as being unable to see and unable to speak, just like the monkeys in Lingyu Mountain now.

The ascetics prayed to heaven and earth, but no ancestral gods responded.

On the contrary, some snakes, rats, insects and wolves born in darkness began to transform into demons. The two extremes reversed, and the human race fell into decline…

Just as everyone was listening with great interest, an inappropriate curse sounded behind the head of the Gu family. The voice was very fast and cursed:

“Gu Qingyi, I beg you to stop pretending. You are just like that old guy Wen Ting now. You seem to be the most capable, right? Do you believe me, when I can speak… Hey?”

Come to an abrupt stop.

Everyone looked at him and Gu Qinger’s face quickly turned red.

After the eldest brother stopped explaining and slowly turned his head, he knelt down on his knees without any hesitation and rubbed his head against the ground.

“I’m sorry, Big Brother, I was wrong, I was so wrong, I I I… wuwuwu.”

Gu Qing and the other person were about to break apart.

A dignified sword master actually cried in public.

Now he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and bury himself in it.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the third apprentice brother did not let him down and suddenly roared:

“Wow! Wow! Wow!

“Big Brother, I can speak now!”

“Second Brother, you’re done. Wahahaha, you’re scolding Master? Wahahaha… uh.”

Gu Qingsan also knelt down and rubbed his head against the ground, “I’m sorry, Senior Brother, this doesn’t seem to be something worth laughing about.”

Family disgrace should not be made public.

However, this family’s shame was exposed directly in front of the world.

Gu Qingyi took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, helped his two junior brothers up, and said nothing more:

“Recite the Sword Sutra.”

The second and third junior brothers were immediately as if they had been pardoned, and they shouted loudly:

“yes!”

Sword Ancestor Daoyin is in front.

The introduction is not long. After describing the background of the times, the topic quickly changes and the Sword Ancestor’s journey begins because of a “dream”.

At the sword tomb, Gu Qinger and San followed behind.

The two of them spoke in unison, starting from the middle, and were able to understand what the Sword Ancestor had said, confirming what Gu Qingyi said that this was undoubtedly the introduction to the “Sword Classic”.

“The mountains shake, the waterfalls stop, the dormant dragon wakes, the mirage dream begins. Chaos gathers the universe again, yin and yang merge into one. The infant curls up, the creatures reproduce on their own, the bodhi tree flourishes, and we receive the Tao and live forever. From now on, my fate is determined by me, my destiny is in my hands, this dream is over, and the door to the Tao is open.”

Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan, you are too excited.

Both of them had loud voices and their recitation was full of emotion.

When it overlapped with the voice of Sword Master reciting the scriptures, the voice was ups and downs and majestic. Gu Qingyi had to avoid the sharp edges of his two junior brothers.

Soon, he was forced to stop explaining.

Because looking at the murderous eyes of the people around Lingyu Mountain, it seemed that it didn’t matter what Daoyin said – Junior brothers are in danger!
He simply started to recite along.

Su Qianqian was able to speak now, but she couldn’t remember the general idea and could only follow along in a low voice, stopping from time to time and continuing only when she remembered.

The light of Lingyu fell on Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan.

The two young men blushed, knowing that Hua Ba was secondary and that they were the protagonists today, and they were shouting until their voices were hoarse.

But, everyone was helpless, because they…really had something!
“Then the sky split open, and the five pillars were ordered to suppress it. They were called Xuancang, Duzun, Nuxian, Youshi, and Taicheng.”

The Sword Master stopped and his voice paused.

Gu Qing’er and Gu Qing’er also paused. They had adapted to the rhythm.

When the sound of Taoism started again, the two of them looked at each other and roared at the same time, saying in unison:
“They are divided into the Lord God, Lord Emperor, Lord Buddha, Lord Evil, and Lord Mystery. Why are there no demons?”

Jian Zu’s voice slowed down, and the two’s emotions softened:

“Avoid prophecy and no demon~”

Everyone in Lingyu Mountain was furious.

They did not stop, but continued to recite the sutra, reciting it by heart:

“Then the ground split and spit out five flavor beads, called Yuelian, Yanmang, Qingfeng, Tingchen and Shuangzhen.”

“They can be divided into ice, fire, wind, earth, and metal. Why is there no wood?”

“Avoiding the name without trees.”

The five great artifacts of chaos are out.

Five of the twenty-one famous swords have come out.

The Five Realms didn’t even know why only these five famous swords were released. I thought these people knew it, but even Gu Qingyi didn’t explain it.

Everyone looked at the four sons buried in the sword tomb, as if they were seeing the true teachings of the Sword Ancestor.

Looking at myself again, I am like a servant outside an ancient sword sect, only fit for carrying buckets of water. I feel ashamed of myself.

“Avoiding the prophecy, it seems that I didn’t avoid it in the end, because the Demon Ancestor still appeared…”

Xiao Wanfeng tried hard to keep up with the pace. It didn’t matter if he couldn’t remember the introduction, he just had to remember his understanding.

envy?

There is no time to be jealous!

I was born in a sword burial tomb and have the qualifications to read the “Sword Classic”. That is my fate.

It was a great opportunity for him to be able to hear the Sword Master preaching, and he did not feel jealous at all.

“But this is to avoid fame…”

Xiao Wanfeng couldn’t understand.

Whose name are we avoiding? Among the ancestral gods, is there anyone named “Mu”?

Sword Master paused again.

Gu Qinger and San also stopped.

The boss Gu Qingyi immediately glared at him and signaled that he should not recite the next words.

The two of them nodded quickly, indicating that they understood.

Then, between heaven and earth, only the Dao voice of the Sword Ancestor remained, singing in all directions:
“My name is Wood, the Solitary Wood!”

With a loud bang, all the cultivators in the five regions felt as if they were struck by thunder.

The Sword Master’s real name has been revealed?

It turns out that it is recorded in the “Sword Classic” that “Her” is not called “Gu Lou Ying” at all?
Yes, Gu Lou Ying is just a nickname…

Gu Qinger and San were getting anxious.

When the Sword Ancestor’s voice fell, the two of them desperately sought instructions, and only after receiving a positive response from the eldest brother did they dare to continue reciting:

“A solitary tree, born and raised by the earth, eating wind and drinking dew, without a name, all alone. The Yellow Heaven passed on the five pillars, and Hou Tu fed it the five pearls. With such a grace, I dare not be insignificant, I accept the command of the Tao, and the sword opens up prosperity.”

“So he created illusions, nine formations, ten thousand forces, the truth, nothingness, the original heart, controlling ghosts, and sealing. Finally, he realized the unparalleled love, and was able to open the door to the mystery. He ordered the twenty-one famous swords to return to the true nature of creation.”

“…”

“Ascend freely, wander freely in the world, seek the truth, and continue the previous light. The later generations read the sword and wood, understand the mystery, and see the true self.”

A stop.

In the void, the image of the Sword Ancestor lowered his eyes.

The cultivators from the five realms looked up and immediately realized that the “Introduction” section ended here.

——The Eighth Sword Immortal collected twenty-one famous swords and the cultivators from the five realms, and thus was able to see the true self of the Sword Ancestor!