Chapter 37
Shen Yuanjing whispered: "Think about it, why do you call it the 'Demon Sect' instead of the 'Evil Way'? The highest classic is "The Demon Strategy" rather than the "The Book of the Evil Emperor?"
Wu Huan hesitated and said, "Isn't it because Master Xie Tiao calls himself a demon that he has the name of the Demon Sect?"
Shen Yuanjing shook his head and said, "The book "The Great Method of Demon Planting the Heart of the Tao" existed before him. Otherwise, he would have fallen in love with the Deni who founded Cihang Jingzhai in White Horse Temple, and would not have given a martial arts secret book that he could not practice to show to the other party."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, touched his chin, and said, "It may not be possible, this happened decades ago."
But Wu Huan didn't hear it, and his mind was still who founded the Demon Sect. He took a deep breath and asked, "If Mr. Chen knows the details, please let me know." After saying that, he gave a solemn gift and his face was solemn.
Shen Yuanjing said: "The former Emperor Wu of Han adopted Dong Zhongshu's strategy to suppress all schools of thought and respect Confucianism. Those left-wing sects passed down from the pre-Qin period, such as assassins, merchants, prostitutes, gold-touching and even some Taoist branches, were even more suppressed.
During this period, there was a man with great talent and many knowledge, but because of his cynical, arrogant and extreme nature, he was not tolerated by orthodoxy, so he searched for such classics in the world, removed the strange skills and secrets of various schools, and integrated them into his own way, achieving ten volumes of "The Strategy of the Demon".
This person is Cang Lu, the 'Heaven Demon', and is the ancestor of the Demon Sect."
"'Heaven Demon' Cang Li?" Wu said repeatedly in his mouth, and after a moment, he said: "But it is recorded in our sect that the founder of the sect is Xie Tiao, the 'Evil Emperor', and these two people have been separated for more than a hundred years. Why is there no record of the inheritance between them?"
Shen Yuanjing thought for a while and said, "Xie Tiao is the ancestor of the Demon Sect, which is reasonable. Think about it, the two six sects of the Demon Sect, each corresponding to an ancient profession. Which sect is the Xieji Sect?"
"The person who touched the gold and fought back?" Wu Zai blurted out and said in surprise: "What do you mean?"
"Yes." Shen Yuanjing nodded and said, "It is possible that there was no successor after Cang Yu's book "The Demon Strategy". Until Xie Tiao opened this supreme treasure book from his tomb, inherited it and carried it forward. Think about it, wasn't the relics of the Evil Emperor coming from this later?
Wu Hua nodded involuntarily, with a light flashing in his eyes. He stared at Shen Yuanjinglian carefully, smiled and said, "I am really curious about your origin now. I dare to say that this secret, except for the unknown contemporary "evil emperor" Xiang Yutian, no one in the Demon Sect knows about it."
She looked into the distance again, the night was long and the river was rippling, and she said leisurely: "If it weren't for your words today, I'm afraid this history would have been destroyed in the long river, and even we descendants of the Demon Sect would not know."
The firewood was still roasted and Li Jing's thoughts floated. From the time of Hanwu, he brought back to reality. He looked at the person in front of him and did not dare to look at him as a peer. He just thought that he was a senior and was reborn.
He sighed sincerely: "If Mr. Chen hadn't said it today, I wouldn't have known that these schools would have such a long history."
Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "I see that Brother Li, your gesture of holding the knife is also a military tradition."
"I learned some military books randomly, which made the Fang family laugh." Li Jing's heart moved and said, "It just so happened that I had found this martial arts alone, and I didn't know the depth. Please give me some advice on Mr. Chen, how about it?"
Shen Yuanjing nodded and said, "Brother Li, please."
Li Jing got up and walked to the side, pulled out the knife with a bang, put the tip of the knife on his lower abdomen, posed a starting position, and said aloud: "My sword technique means galloping on the battlefield, and calls it the 'Ten Bloody Battle Styles'."
He took two steps forward and shouted loudly: "The two armies face each other." The sword technique is solemn. This is a trick to lead the attack in one defense. If the enemy attacks, it can be used as a barrier between four sides; if you want to attack the enemy, you can also attack from all sides.
The so-called "military is a major event of the country, a place of life and death, and a way of survival and death," as the first move, it also shows Li Jing's way of using troops, which is a strange and correct change, and does not stick to the rules.
Then the next nine moves such as "sharpness", "light cavalry protruding", "sucking objects through the bag", etc., were made out one by one, and the murderous aura was filled with the scene, a chill came, and even the fire was smaller.
The monk seemed to feel a little cold and carefully leaned against Shen Yuanjing.
After finishing this set of kung fu, Li Jing put his sword away and stood up. Shen Yuanjing said: "Brother Li's sword technique is really good. Although only these ten moves are enough to deal with thousands of troops. It is very suitable for fighting on the battlefield, whether it is a battle between the army and the horse. However, it is still a little worse to compete for power in the world."
Li Jing clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Shen is indeed a perfect match. My martial arts are used when the two armies are facing each other. The battles in the world are not what I want."
Shen Yuanjing stood up, walked over, and said, "Brother Li, lend me a knife." Wu's eyes suddenly lit up and looked over tightly.
Li Jing held the knife in both hands and sent it to Shen Yuanjing. He took it over, sprinkled it casually for a few times, and said, "There is a big problem in Brother Li's sword technique."
"Please give me advice!" Li Jing bowed and said.
Shen Yuanjing raised his sword and put it in front of him, saying, "There is not enough murderous intention! You have killed several people, ten? one hundred? one thousand? Have you ever led troops to break through a city, destroy a force, and occupy a country?"
He counted one by one, and Li Jing was silent. Maybe he killed 100 people, but 1,000 or 10,000? Not to mention that he had never done any of the following items.
"Killing one person is to destroy the enemy; killing a clan is to destroy the country." Shen Yuanjing shook his sword and said, "I am too lazy to tell you how to improve this "Ten Bloody Battle Styles" and see my "Destroy all directions."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fire suddenly rose up, and a wave of heat swept through him, and Li Jing couldn't stand it and immediately retreated a few feet away.
"The first move comes from the bottom of your heart and destroys Japan!" Shen Yuanjing slashed straight down with a knife, and the heat became even more surging, condensing into huge waves.
Li Jing was in the blood-red sea. Facing the huge waves, he felt that he was like an isolated island, which seemed extremely small and powerless. He wanted to dodge, but was dragged by the sticky blood and could not move. He watched a wave hit, washing the entire island clean, and a house and a tree remained. The island was destroyed.
Wu Xian's eyes were full of horror and said to himself: "How many people have been killed to condense such a murderous intent that is like a substance, making people feel like they have fallen into the boundless sea of blood."
Shen Yuanjing slashed with a knife in his back hand and shouted, "Destroy Goryeo." The pillar of heaven collapsed, the stars fell like rain, and they fell down little by little, smashing the entire earth into pieces and extinction of creatures.
Li Jing took a few more steps, covered his chest, and took several breaths.
Chapter completed!