Invasion Myths
10 Sword Control Technique

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Half a month had passed. Xia Hou had come to visit Kong Wenjun, but Kong Wenjun had asked him to go back. During this half a month, Kong Wenjun had been learning the 64 hexagrams from Zhuge Wolong every day and night. It had to be said that the field of physiognomy was really vast. Fortunately, Kong Wenjun was also a talented person. He had written down Zhuge Wolong's physiognomy skills these days.

Zhuge Wolong was really shocked by this. He had spent two to three years to learn this technique back then, but the other party had only spent half a month. This really made him so angry that he almost had internal injuries. Comparing people was infuriating.

On this day.

"Senior, help me calculate why that demon monk, Compassionate Boathouse Pudu, sent people to capture me and why he hasn't come to see me for so long.”Kong Wenjun asked Zhuge Wolong while drinking.

There was nothing he could do. The three realms of physiognomy included living beings, oneself, and heaven and earth.

Kong Wenjun was only at the first realm. He could count as a living being, which meant that he could count as others, but not himself.

"Don't you know that fortune-telling is very disadvantageous? Ten drumsticks, are you in?" Zhuge Wolong said lazily as he lay on the straw.

Kong Wenjun chuckled and nodded in agreement.

Zhuge Wolong didn't waste any time. He stretched out his dirty right hand and began to pinch his fingers. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said after a moment,"That demon monk is a thousand-year-old centipede spirit. He was once fated to obtain a technique called the Golden Body of Buddha. However, because he was a demon, he cultivated it to a semi-defective level and could only turn into the Golden Body of Buddha and use some of his own spells. However, the thousand-year-old Taoist profession is quite powerful. He sent people to capture you because you have been in the limelight in recent years. It seems that you want to take away the image of the Buddha avatar in the hearts of the people. He felt that you threatened his ruling position and wanted to absorb your strength, so he sent people to capture you first. He wasn't afraid of you resisting. It was even better if you resisted. That way, you would be able to destroy your god-like image in the hearts of the people. However, recently, a few of his little gremlins had been too arrogant and offended the Witch of the Black Mountain from Hell. A battle had erupted, and both he and the Witch of the Black Mountain had suffered heavy losses. Thus, he didn't have the time to find trouble with you.”

"I see." Only then did Kong Wenjun feel relieved. He was wondering why the demon monk didn't come looking for him. It turned out that he couldn't even take care of himself.

Thinking of this, Kong Wenjun also stretched out his right hand and began to calculate where the demon monk was hiding. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill him.

However, after calculating for a long time, the heavenly secrets were all gray.

"What's there to calculate? He's more powerful than you. Moreover, you've only just entered the first realm of physiognomy. How can you possibly calculate where an existence with a higher realm than you is hiding?”Zhuge Wolong said lazily.

Hearing this, Kong Wenjun smiled bitterly and put down his hand. To be honest, there were only a few people in this world who were more powerful than him, and the demon monk was one of them.

"Human, be content. After you stabilize the first realm of physiognomy, you can naturally calculate the matters of people with higher realms than you.”Zhuge Wolong patted his forehead and said.

Kong Wenjun rolled his eyes and was about to say something when Zhuge Wolong waved his hand and said,"Fortune telling is to reveal the secrets of the heavens. It's fine to calculate where the other party is and then kill him. However, if I help you calculate where he is and then tell you that he was killed by you in the end, then karma will fall on me. More importantly, that guy's strength is not far from mine. I can't take his karma. If his strength is not as high as mine, I won't care about his karma. But there's no other way. I can't help. I still want to live a few more years.“

"Alright then." Kong Wenjun nodded with a bitter smile. He knew that Zhuge Wolong was telling the truth. Therefore, physiognomists usually only read the fortunes of the fortune-tellers themselves. If they didn't do a good job and the fortune-tellers read the fortunes of others, they would be able to read the fortunes of those who were almost the same or stronger than themselves. If the fortune-tellers died because of this, the heavenly punishment would teach them a lesson.

"However, you don't have to worry too much. That demon monk is only slightly stronger than you. However, you are the only friend I have now. This old man will teach you a sword control technique. This old man's sword control technique is not ordinary.”Thinking that Kong Wenjun was now his only friend, Zhuge Wolong thought about it and decided that he couldn't let this guy die. He immediately took out a sword scripture and threw it over.

Zhuge Wolong's sword control technique was different from others. If other people wanted to control multiple swords at once, they would have to carry many swords on their backs. Otherwise, they would not have any swords to use. However, the sword control technique given by Zhuge Wolong did not need it.

There were only three moves in the entire sword control technique.

"Sword Kinesis!"

"Splitting Sword Technique!"

"Myriad Swords Return!"

……

After spending a few days to master the Sword Control Technique with Zhuge Wolong, Kong Wenjun bade farewell to Zhuge Wolong and left the prison. Of course, he did not climb through the dog hole, but knocked out a few jailers openly and walked out openly.

After returning to the inn and seeing Xia Hou, Kong Wenjun took a bath and changed into a white robe.

"Sir, you're finally out." Xia Hou smiled bitterly. He was bored to death every day, and he couldn't leave. Who knew when his teacher would come out, so he could only stay in his room and practice martial arts.

Hearing this, Kong Wenjun smiled and nodded,""You've worked hard. How is King Zhennan now?”

"A defeated army is like a collapsing mountain. When a wall falls, everyone will push it down. The entire family has been captured. It seems that the entire family will be executed at the Meridian Gate in three days!”Xia Hou said.

Kong Wenjun thought for a moment and stretched out his right hand to calculate why King Zhennan had started the rebellion. It was not that he did not know. After calculating, he realized that King Zhennan had started the rebellion because of his Wandering Son's Song. King Zhennan, who had originally been extremely unwilling to let his only son go to the capital to be a prisoner, immediately exploded when he saw this poem and remembered that his son might very well bid farewell to him forever. His anger soared to the sky. He immediately plotted to rebel, but unfortunately, he was not prepared enough and was exposed. He was caught.

"Just because you can't count yourself doesn't mean you can't count the things that are related to you. For example, you can't count when you get married, when you die, when you get injured.”

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