Chapter 43: Transmitting the Dharma in a Dream

Chapter 43: Transmitting the Dharma in a Dream
"It's really cold today."

The wind and snow gradually subsided.

Su Chen shrank his neck, wrapped himself in a cotton coat, and took Xiao Xuanzi to get some unwanted medicinal herbs from the Imperial Hospital, preparing to return to the pharmacy.

"It happened so fast. Three first-rank officials came and broke into the palace, intending to kill Your Majesty. Eunuch Su got wind of the news and traveled thousands of miles to come here, so he naturally took action!"

"Before he became famous, he received great favor from His Majesty, who was still a child. So, he took action, and the snow in the sky turned into a sword, killing one of the top masters in the world and injuring two others!"

"If it weren't for that Great Zhou butcher and the evil cult leader who kept kneeling and kowtowing, begging for Your Majesty's forgiveness, would our Eunuch Su have spared their lives?"

far away.

A famous eunuch in a green robe was describing that night in an excited tone, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Around him, there were a dozen young eunuchs in black. When they heard the wonderful parts, they would gasp in surprise and be fascinated.

"The deeds of Eunuch Su!"

Xiaoxuanzi exclaimed and immediately ran over to listen.

These past few days, the world has been abuzz with news about the shocking battle that took place in the library.

The top of the Forbidden City.

The black-robed man under the moon, the junior master of wind and snow, swept away three junior masters by himself.

But the more this story spreads, the more outrageous it becomes.

Su Chen complained inwardly.

When did he receive the favor from the little emperor?

Also, he brought three first-grade masters to fight in order to digest the medicinal power and speed up the cleansing of the five internal organs. What does it have to do with the little emperor?

That night, if Su Chen had not failed to find the little emperor, he would have given him a taste of the Wind and Snow Sword.

"See? He is number one on the martial arts list, and also number one on the mystical list. He is the only one who can reach the top of the world with a second-grade organ. He is our Daliang Eunuch Su!"

"All the top people in the world are mosquitoes, flies, rats and dogs. Only our eunuch Su is a true hero!"

The eunuch in green robe boasted hard.

Speaking of which, this martial arts list is also called the list of flattery and killing, which was an idea proposed by Su Chen. It is specifically used to instigate internal fighting among the big sects and top masters in the martial arts world.

Su Chen never expected that one day, this list of praise and criticism would be used on him.

"You're not right."

"That night, I saw Eunuch Su, his blood was surging, his muscles and bones were trembling, his feet were stepping on the wind and snow, he had bad intentions, and he went to the imperial study. It didn't seem like he was receiving the great grace of His Majesty as you said..."

Su Chen spoke.

If this continues, he will soon become the little emperor's number one lackey. He does not have a good relationship with the little emperor.

moment.

The man in green robe glanced at Su Chen's black robe and the medicinal herbs he was holding, showed contempt, spat, and drove him away.

"You are mistaken. It must be Eunuch Su who went to report to His Majesty."

"You, a black eunuch in a pharmacy, know nothing about Eunuch Su!"

"Get out of here."

"Otherwise I will let the Imperial Guards teach you a lesson."

Good guy.

He himself is not as understood as the other person.

If Su Chen wasn't afraid of exposing his identity, he really wanted to give him a sword.

Su Chen left cursing.

at this time.

Su Chen also understood.

This young emperor was praising him to death while at the same time using his influence to consolidate his position as emperor in this palace and even in the world.

Just ask yourself, who would dare to provoke this little emperor when a future grandmaster eunuch is his lackey?

But, isn’t this little emperor afraid of offending Su Chen?
It seems like it has already become evil.

That's fine.

"Who did I offend?"

The palace was in a mess, so Su Chen returned to the pharmacy and sat by the warm stove, and never went out again.

Stepped into the second-grade internal organs.

For some reason, his head became increasingly dizzy and he even felt a little sleepy. After a short while, he fell asleep again.

In his dream, he met the white-robed swordsman again. He was drinking tea, put down the sword in his hand, and looked at Su Chen.

"Do you practice swordsmanship?"

boom!
At this moment, Su Chen woke up in shock.

His eyes froze.

Twice!
The same dream!

Not right.

"With my level of second-grade internal organs, I can go without sleep for three days and three nights without any problems. Why did I have inexplicable dreams twice in a row? What's going on?"

There was a burning sensation in my chest.

Su Chen reached into his arms and felt something hot.

A book without words.

At this time, two pages of the wordless book in the purple-robed old man's arms had spontaneously combusted without fire, and only the last page was left.

At that time, Su Chen took the wordless book from the funeral hall owner, glanced at it and read it carefully. At that time, six of the nine pages were damaged, and three pages were remaining.

Now there is only the last page left.

"has a problem."

Su Chen lay on the recliner, trying to calm himself down. Then, the drowsiness came over him again, and he fell asleep again. In his dream, he saw the white-robed swordsman.

However, this time, the white-robed swordsman was quite angry and frustrated.

"Are you going to repair it or not?"

"My Sword Fate Pages are not meant for you to waste like this!"

Sword edge law page?

Su Chen felt somewhat familiar, as if he had seen this name in a book among the ancient books in the library.

This dream seems to be an opportunity.

Just as Su Chen was considering, the white-robed swordsman, whose face could not be seen clearly in the dream, became impatient and directly taught Su Chen the technique without caring whether Su Chen agreed or not.

"There are also different levels of martial arts prodigies. In my opinion, the level of comprehension is determined by the nine pages of potential."

"The last time I taught the Dharma to someone in my dream, it was a young man in a purple robe."

"Unfortunately, with his talent, he has already reached his limit with one page at a time. I will teach him Mantian Fengxue to help him get a glimpse of the Grandmaster."

"You can make three pages and three progresses. Your talent is pretty good. It's far better than the first time I taught you the method. The guy who called himself Emperor Liang that I met more than three hundred years ago could only make two pages and two progresses."

"Three pages of fate law, transformed into this sword. This is the true meaning of a sword that I realized when I was a mortal master. With your talent, perhaps you can understand a little bit of it when you step into the post-natal stage, and dominate the world."

Say it.

The sword fairy in white swung his sword. In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of sword shadows, covering the sky and the sun. In this sword, it seemed that there were thousands of changes, and it also seemed that this was just an ordinary sword slash.

Su Chen was a little dazed.

"Oh! Don't you understand?"

"Foolishness."

"It seems that you only have three pages of comprehension, which is normal. When you step into the acquired realm, you can recall this sword and conquer the world with only three pages of comprehension."

The sword immortal in white seemed to reveal a sneer, and with a flick of his sleeves, he drove Su Chen out of the dream.

"Let's go."

boom!
next moment.

Su Chen woke up and looked around. He was still in front of the stove, on the recliner. Next to his hand, the tea that Xiaoxuanzi had made for him was still hot and steaming.

Everything just now seemed like a dream.

"Is it a dream?"

Su Chen stood up, picked up the fire stick beside the stove, and walked out of the pharmacy.

He closed his eyes and recalled everything in his dream.

When he was in a trance, his blood and energy surged, and he slashed out with a sword.

Nothing special!

Click!

There was no strange phenomenon at all, but the fire stick in his hand could not withstand his blood and energy, and it exploded with a loud bang, and countless cracks appeared.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Xiaoxuanzi, who was packing medicinal herbs, heard the noise and stuck his head out to look.

"nothing."

"It was just a boring dream."

Su Chen burst out laughing, threw the fire stick away and walked back into the house. He was so bored that he actually took this funny dream as reality.

next moment.

The ice and snow melted, and a drop of snow water dripped from the branch into the courtyard.

moment.

Several blood-qi sword shadows appeared out of nowhere, like a whistling violent wind, cutting the drop of snow water into thousands of pieces, making it undetectable.

With this sword, there was no need to wait until he entered the postnatal realm. At this moment, Su Chen, who was at the second level, had already mastered 70% of its skills.

In the palace, the royal study.

"Roar!"

The man in white robe who was talking to the little emperor suddenly stood up, roared like a frightened beast, his hair stood on end, and took a few steps back, looking towards the south with some confusion.

There is a pharmacy in that direction.

"Master Chu, what's wrong?"

The little emperor asked.

"nothing."

"Just now I seemed to sense a subtle sword energy, but subtle is the path taken by a master of acquired powers. Not to mention your palace, there is not even a master in the entire nine counties..."

"Your father was a great demon. When he was a master, he was about to die, but he never made any progress..."

"It must be my misunderstanding."

The man in white robe revealed his face, which looked horrible, half demon and half human.

(End of this chapter)