pertwk Chapter 26: Deduction!
Chapter 26: Deduction!
Zhong Yuan's laughter sounded somewhat eerie in the coffin shop.
It was as if a vengeful ghost had emerged from the mountain.
but.
The somber atmosphere was completely broken by Zhong Yuan's laughter.
Everyone's attention was drawn to Zhong Yuan.
at this time.
Zhong Yuan's gaze swept over everyone.
Then, he looked towards Lao Zhong.
Seeing Old Zhong's dejected appearance, Zhong Yuan recited directly: "Burn my broken body, blazing holy fire!"
"What joy is there in living, what sorrow in dying?"
"To do good and eliminate evil, only for the sake of light!"
"Joy and sorrow, all return to dust!"
"Pity us, the people of this world, for we suffer so much!"
"Pity us, the people of this world, for we suffer so much!"
After Zhong Yuan finished reciting, a glint flashed in the eyes of Wang Yin and the other altar masters, and they couldn't help but quietly recite along with Zhong Yuan.
Even Huo Tianjiao couldn't help but secretly recite along.
The low voices of the crowd gradually coalesced into a powerful tone within the coffin shop.
After Zhong Yuan finished reading.
He stated directly, "In my view, today's events are not a calamity, but an opportunity!"
"No destruction, no construction; destruction precedes construction!"
"To destroy and establish anew, to enlighten the world!"
"The sacred flame of our Ming Cult will never be extinguished; how can it be crushed by a mere minor setback!"
"father!"
"As the leader of the Ming Cult, how can you so easily give up?"
"From today onwards, the imperial court's encirclement and suppression of our Ming Cult will certainly not be as severe as before."
"After all, Zuo Qiankun and Xuan Yin, those two traitors, are dead!"
"The main altar of Bangyuan Cave has also been burned down by them."
"Those officials in the imperial court have probably already gone to claim their credit."
"I believe that the most urgent task is to rescue the Black-Robed Dharma King and find the whereabouts of the White Dragon Dharma King and the Green Mountain Dharma King."
"If we properly arrange the affairs of the sect, re-establish the sect's system, select talented individuals, widely spread the doctrines, and recruit followers, then within three to five years, our Ming Cult will surely be in a new era of prosperity."
"As long as the future of the Ming Cult is better, the Ming Cult members who sacrificed themselves today in Bangyuan Cave will not have died in vain!"
As soon as Zhong Yuan finished speaking, the way Wang Yin and the other altar masters looked at Zhong Yuan changed completely.
Compared to the old Zhong, the sect leader, Zhong Yuan, the young master, is more like the backbone and the anchor of stability right now!
Zhong Yuan's words caused a glint of surprise in the eyes of Dugu Xian, who was wearing a mask.
He sighed to himself.
The best thing Zhong Lieyang ever did in his life was having a son, Zhong Yuan.
Unlike Wang Yin and the other forum leaders.
Old Zhong was not deterred from his dejection and filled with energy by Zhong Yuan's few words.
He served as the leader of the Ming Cult for more than twelve years and experienced many things.
But none of them have suffered such a blow as today.
For a while, I couldn't accept such a huge failure.
after all.
No previous leader had ever lost the Ming Cult headquarters like him.
Seeing that Old Zhong still looked depressed, Zhong Yuan felt helpless.
However, what can you do when Old Zhong is his father?
He was now deeply entangled in the Ming Cult's maelstrom, and even if he wanted to escape, it would be difficult for him to get away.
He's the only one left to clean up this mess.
Although he wasn't the leader of the Ming Cult, he at least held the title of young master.
He immediately addressed Wang Yin and the others, saying, "Esteemed altar masters, our sect is currently facing a turbulent period."
"But as long as the sacred flame remains, so too will the people of the Ming Cult remain."
"My dad was just having a moment of despair."
"I will talk to him myself."
"I would like to trouble everyone to return to their respective altars, gather their followers, and first inquire about the whereabouts of Dharma King Qingshan and Dharma King Baijiao."
"Once there is any news, please send a message to Master Wang."
Upon hearing this, the altar masters glanced at the silent Master Zhong and then at the composed Young Master.
Wang Yin directly expressed his opinion by cupping his hands in a gesture of respect.
"We will obey the young master's command!"
Seeing this, the other forum leaders also expressed their opinions.
"We will obey the young master's command!"
Zhong Yuan nodded slightly and said to Dugu Xian beside him, "Senior Dugu!"
"I plan to take my father back to Zhenjie Village for a while."
"I would like to ask you to temporarily handle the daily affairs of the church."
Zhong Yuan then looked at Huo Tianjiao, who was standing to the side.
Huo Tianjiao spoke directly.
"I went back with my godfather."
Zhong Yuan nodded slightly. Everything had been handled properly. He then asked Old Zhong, who was standing to the side, a question.
"father!"
What do you think?
Old Zhong remained expressionless, nodded slightly, and said directly, "Let's do it your way."
Seeing this, everyone felt a little more at ease.
……
Five days later.
Zhenjie Village.
The morning breeze blew into the Zhong family's courtyard.
Zhong Yuan opened the door to the east room and glanced inside. Old Zhong was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, silent.
It's quite frustrating.
They have been back at their old house in Zhenjie Village from Qingxi County for five days.
Old Zhong remained expressionless and lifeless.
This left Zhong Yuan with no good solutions.
The more stubborn a person is, the more likely they are to have inner conflicts.
Once someone like Lao Zhong gets stuck in a dead end of obsession, he naturally needs to figure things out on his own before he can recover.
Zhong Yuan glanced at Old Zhong, and seeing that everything was as usual, he ignored him and went straight to practice his sword in the courtyard.
Besides the Great Nine Heavens Sword, he also practices the Tang Poetry Sword Technique.
Since that day, after receiving guidance from Dugu Xian in Bangyuan Cave.
He then gained some new insights.
Whether it's the Great Nine Heavens Sword or the Tang Poetry Sword Technique, they are essentially the same in essence.
By constantly combining and changing basic sword moves, one can create a variety of sword techniques, sword stances, and sword intents.
If one could evolve all the combinations and variations of the basic sword moves, and then integrate the sword intent and sword momentum of these moves!
What power that must be!
Thinking about this, Zhong Yuan's mindset naturally changed.
His greatest advantage is his innate sword meridian!
It's something that ordinary people can't do, but someone with his innate sword veins can do it with twice the result with half the effort!
and so.
Since the day before yesterday, he has been using basic sword moves to deduce combinations and variations!
With Huo Tianjiao's guidance, he had already mastered all the basic sword moves.
The day before yesterday, he deduced a total of 108 variations!
Yesterday, he deduced another 108 variations!
Today, he plans to go all out and deduce all the variations and combinations of these basic sword moves!
at this time.
Huo Tianjiao emerged from the west room and sat down at a stone table, saying to Zhong Yuan, "Let's begin!"
Zhong Yuan nodded slightly, holding the White Rainbow Sword, and began to use the first transformation he had created the day before.
The 216 variations were already firmly imprinted in his mind.
As soon as he raised his longsword, it swung out like a dragon!
His body moved nimbly and quickly.
At first, his figure could still be clearly seen in the courtyard.
However, after he had mastered the sword technique to over two hundred variations, only his afterimage could be seen in the courtyard.
His sword flashed everywhere in the courtyard, and his figure was everywhere.
The sound of a longsword slicing through the air filled the air!
Sitting to the side, Huo Tianjiao's eyes gleamed with admiration.
A few days earlier, when Zhong Yuan asked her to deduce all the variations of sword moves, she thought he was just daydreaming.
But Zhong Yuan completely won her over in just one day.
Zhong Yuan's talent and comprehension in swordsmanship can be described as one in a hundred years.
at the moment.
If she remembered correctly, Zhong Yuan had already deduced the variations of the basic sword moves to the 360th!
huh~~~
Just then.
Suddenly, Zhong Yuan leaped up and thrust his sword forward in mid-air!
Swish!
A sword aura shot through the air, heading straight for the large tree outside the courtyard!
After a while.
A tree branch snapped off straight down, the cut of which was perfectly smooth, as if it had been severed by the sharpest blade in the world!
After landing, Zhong Yuan sat down cross-legged without saying a word and began to regulate his breathing.
As the true energy within his body was regenerated.
In his mind, each move and each technique was constantly changing!
Three hundred and sixty moves!
A total of 360 moves!
He finally figured it out!