[Chapter 1601 Murder Sutra]
In addition to her high strength and military talent, this Vientiane Princess also has a strong personality. Although some of the masters gathered under her came for her status, most of them were recruited by her to the Vientiane Army. middle.
In addition, this Vientiane Princess also likes handsome men very much. She is in her fifties and has yet to marry, but it has been rumored that she has invited handsome men to spend the night in her house many times.
Among them, the oldest handsome man lived in her house for a month in a row.
Having said that, Wang Yao also deliberately glanced at the young and handsome children of the Wang family.
Feeling his meaningful eyes, Song Yan came to his senses. Mostly, the Wang family wanted to do what they liked and present a beautiful man to Princess Vientiane.
However, after listening to the story of this Vientiane Princess, he still admires her. In this world, it is still a patriarchal society, where men have three wives and four concubines, and women end in one.
She dared to play with the beautiful man as a princess, but she also needed courage, and she must bear more pressure than ordinary people.
The discussion in the hall continued, and the atmosphere was particularly lively.
Song Yan summed up the suggestions put forward by this group of people. There are three main points. First, the Wang family sent someone to ask Princess Vientiane to invite her to visit Zhenlong City. Heavy treasure.
After another quarter of an hour, the Wang family’s patriarch saw that the discussion was about the same, so he raised his hand, and suddenly the hall returned to silence.
The head of the Wang family said: “Princess Vientiane will go to the frontline battlefield at the first stop, and the specific arrival time will be ten days later!”
“Patriarch, this subordinate proposes to send someone to the battlefield immediately!”
There is a high street.
Then, there was a commotion in the hall, but it was the candidates recommended by a group of high-level executives, and many people had the cheek to recommend themselves. After all, Princess Vientiane’s status is too high. I don’t want to miss this opportunity.
“All right!
The head of the Wang family said again: “This time, Elder Shan and Elder Ming will jointly lead the team. As for the candidates to go together, in addition to Wang Teng, Wang Yao and Chu Fan, 20 more people can be selected to join. Well, that’s it for today.” , everyone is gone! ”
End of the meeting.
Song Yan was about to leave, but was surrounded by a group of senior members of the Wang family. He was very enthusiastic. Many of the senior managers had a look of flattery on their faces. Wang Teng and Wang Yao received the same treatment, and the people who surrounded them. More.
Although Wang Teng was defeated by Song Yan before, but now Wang Teng has become a martial artist in the later stage of the Holy Sea, and he can transform into a divine beast Huo Qilin with a strength comparable to a demigod. Therefore, most people think that if we fight again, only the law Song Yan in the later period may not be Wang Teng’s opponent.
“Chu Fan, Patriarch has a request!”
Just when Song Yan was thinking about how to get away, a young man came and shouted.
“I’m sorry everyone, the master is calling the juniors, so the juniors will go first!” Leaving a sentence behind, Song Yan stepped out of the crowd.
Soon, Song Yan met the head of the Wang family again.
“Chu Fan, today I am planning to pass on your Emperor Sutra!”
Song Yan hurriedly showed great joy and excitement: “Thank you, Patriarch!”
At this moment, the young man who had come to spread the word came with a wooden box and handed it to Song Yan under the direction of the Wang family’s head.
The patriarch of the Wang family said solemnly, with a particularly solemn tone: “This is the Emperor Sutra, go to the quiet room next door to comprehend it, remember, you only have three hours, how much you can comprehend depends on your own fortune! ”
Under the leadership of the young man, Song Yan came to the quiet room next door.
Open the wooden box, and there lies a palm-sized white slate.
The slate looks very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.
“Could this be the Emperor Sutra?”
Song Yan was a little puzzled and picked up the slate. At this moment, he was pulled directly into an illusion, and then a figure swayed in front of him.
The movement of the figure is fast, and there is a dazzling feeling.
He hurriedly calmed down and watched it carefully. He saw the doorway immediately. This figure was performing a practice. Every movement of his contained a unique charm, which perfectly matched the heaven and the earth.
For a time, Song Yan was completely immersed in the movements of the figure.
But soon, his brows were wrinkled, because the movement of the figure changed, very similar to the movement just now, specious.
Song Yan carefully observed the changed movements, but found that these movements still fit the world very well.
It didn’t take long for the figure’s movements to change again.
In the following time, the figure was constantly changing. At the end, the action was completely different from the beginning, but Song Yan had a strange feeling that this was the same action.
At this moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have comprehended: “It’s not about the shape…but the meaning!”
Therefore, he no longer pays attention to the changes of movements, but comprehends the artistic conception released by the figures performing these movements.
The reason why the Emperor Sutra is precious is that the Emperor Sutra cannot be recorded in words, because words cannot interpret the mystery of the Emperor Sutra at all.
Moreover, it is the same Emperor Sutra, but everyone’s understanding of the Emperor Sutra and what they have cultivated are completely different.
Time flies fast.
Song Yan had completely ignored the movements of the figures and was completely immersed in that special mood. At the same time, his body also danced, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
Finally, three hours passed.
Song Yan was directly ejected from the illusion, and the young man appeared again and took the Emperor Sutra.
“Patriarch said, you can experience it here!”
Leaving a sentence, the young man floated away.
Song Yan ignored him, but sat down directly on the spot, reminiscing about everything he saw in those three hours.
Palace next door.
The head of the Wang family is playing a game with Wang Tianlong.
“Patriarch, how much do you think Chu Fan can understand?” Wang Tianlong asked.
The head of the Wang family smiled and said, “How much he can comprehend in just three hours, it’s not bad that he can comprehend some fur, but this also fulfills our Wang family’s promise to him!”
Wang Tianlong nodded in agreement: “Yes, you must know that Wang Teng has watched the Emperor Sutra more than a hundred times, and it took more than ten years to create his own practice Emperor Sutra!”
“Okay, concentrate on playing chess!” Wang Family Patriarch said solemnly, Wang Tianlong’s expression suddenly froze, and he did not dare to say unnecessary words.
Quiet indoors.
An hour has passed.
Two hours passed.
Three hours passed.
Five hours later, Song Yan finally walked out of the quiet room with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth. Yes, he used five hours to initially create his own imperial scripture prototype based on that artistic conception, and named it “Murder”. through”.
that night.
Song Yan entered the temple again, and used a thousand times as much time to improve the “Sutra of Murder”.
Keep deducing, keep trying.
Song Yan was completely unaware of the passage of time, and was completely immersed in the joy of perfecting The Classic of Killing.
When he woke up again, he found that three years had passed in the temple.
And his “Murder Sutra” has been completely perfected and can be practiced.
