"Okay, okay, okay!"
Mei Jiren said hello three times, with a smile on her face, and quickly stepped forward to help Xu Xiaoshou upright, "Get up, I told you that you don't have to be polite..."
That was true, but Xu Xiaoshou's devotion to the sword and his seriousness in becoming a disciple were completely felt by Mei Jiren.
Although he has many talents all over the world, when he travels around the world, he does not show his true face to others, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, so few people know his true face.
More often than not, even after teaching a sword to a certain student, to the other person, the so-called "sword teacher" is just a poor ancient sword cultivator looking for inheritance.
If we can get the information that the teacher's surname is "Mei", it means that the student is very talented, and Mei himself is willing to reveal some information.
If we can know that the sword instructor is "Seven Swords Immortal Mei Jiren", it is completely impossible for Mei Jiren to say this personally, but it depends on whether the student is smart and can realize it on his own.
When things are done, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merits and fame. This is the best portrayal of Mei Jiren's life as a swordsman.
What he is afraid of is that someone will use the words "Mr. Jiren is my teacher" to cause trouble everywhere, thereby laying the foundation for his own and others' troubles.
And among the few students who realize that they are one of the Seven Sword Immortals and then learn to sword, those students are either "ecstatic" or "horrified"... In short, it is difficult to maintain a normal mind and study.
This often happens, and there is always a huge contrast between expectations and reality. Meiji almost never sees this type of student being able to make achievements in ancient sword cultivation.
Of course, for this kind of "contribution", Mei Jiren's targets were Bazun Shu and Wen Ting.
Xu Xiaoshou is very different.
After knowing so much, his "apprenticeship" was not even a true "apprenticeship"... In terms of "seeking a sword", Mei Jiren saw his "sincerity".
It doesn't matter anything else, I just yearn for the way of swordsmanship. This kind of quality is extremely valuable.
Those who practice swordsman lack this kind of normalcy the most.
"I don't know how to make small talk, let alone those red tapes... I always have the same attitude towards every student. I just want to see him achieve success, so I won't waste time and let's get straight to the point."
After lifting the man up, Mei Jiren said with a smile as he looked at Xu Xiaoshou's respectful eyes with a little bit of passion and excitement for the next sword practice.
He has taken care of many students, and most of the time he has been with them until they are called. The one who stayed with him the longest was a month by his side, and he spent almost everything with him.
That's a very talented student...
But a year after he left the student, he heard about the latter's death.
Smart people always die faster, and Mei Jiren can only feel regretful and helpless about this. This situation further strengthens his mentality of teaching swordsmanship.
Too much is not enough, enough is enough.
So even if he choked when he saw Xu Shaoxu on the first floor of the sky, as long as the other party didn't want to learn, Mei himself didn't force it.
Even though there was a talented Xiao Wanfeng there, Mei Jiren only gave him guidance a few times, and even many times, he took the initiative to give guidance when they met "accidentally" downstairs.
Under the influence of various karma, or just passing by, and the interest comes, it is convenient to give instructions in a short period of time, and then walk away.
Mei Jiren has never been able to learn the long preparations before teaching between masters and disciples of families and sects. He usually goes straight to the point.
"When I was learning swordsmanship when I was young, the first swordsmanship I practiced was the 'Heart Sword Technique', so I will teach it to you from this point on!" Mei Jiren drew out the second stone sword on his back and stepped forward slowly, while Talk as you go.
Heart Sword Technique... Xu Xiaoshou followed behind, and the terrifying "Sword Elephant" immediately appeared in his mind, so he nodded like garlic, and said with great excitement: "Okay, Heart Sword Technique, I like it very much."
I also like... Xiao Kongtong walked forward calmly, saying to himself that Mr. Jiren's mind swordsmanship is indeed very different from the teacher's mind swordsmanship. It belongs to another school of philosophy. I really don't like it too much!
"The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind." Mei Jiren stepped forward and started teaching.
"When practicing the Heart Sword Skill, more often than not, we are retrieving our 'original heart' and finding our 'original intention'."
"The visualization of the heart and the presentation of the mind condense these abstract 'willpower' into a false 'entity', which can manifest a considerable 'image' in the eyes of others, thereby causing mental harm. …”
"This is the mastery of the 'Heart Sword Technique'."
After a pause, he continued: "In the interpretation of the 'Nine Swordsmanship' of ancient swordsmanship, that is, the 'Eighteen Swordsmanship', this realm is defined as the 'first realm', and the third level of the Heart Swordsmanship is The first realm is 'gods and Buddhas before your eyes'."
After saying this, his footsteps stopped, and Mei Jiren turned around suddenly.
At this moment, in the vast country of giants, there is no wind but dust and sand on the long street, and it is lonely and rustling.
In Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, it was clear that Mr. Jiren had done nothing, but he somehow felt that he was more than one step behind him.
Correspondingly, when Mr. Jiren's image was enlarged in the child's hole, behind him, the ferocious and weird huge "sword elephant" stood up again, reaching the height of the sky.
Roar!
!
Invisibly, there seems to be a terrifying roaring filial piety born in the heart of the human heart.
"There are nine poles in the colorful phantom clothes, and the body is covered with red dust and the emotions are decaying. The ghosts resist the tower and thousands of people worship, and the green sword is carried in the palm. The strange silence is nourished in the heart, and the outer body is as decayed as an old tree. The four seas are filled with knowledge and I mean, how can I teach others to know my true nature?”
Xiao Kongtong, who once again looked at Mei Jiren's sword elephant head-on, murmured, and his heart was full of shock, "Sure enough, what Mr. Jiren has mastered is the most successful, most comprehensive, and most perfect one that encompasses nine... The 'gods and Buddhas' behind the great swordsmanship!"
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look sideways when he heard the sound.
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.
These few words of Xiao Kongtong vividly explain Mr. Jiren’s ferocious sword image.
When he looked back at the sword-like monster again, he found traces of the nine great sword techniques on it, and he was even more horrified at the moment.
How many years of practice does it take to achieve such perfection
"concentrate."
Mei Jiren suddenly lost the smile on his face, as if he was facing two naughty students in class. His eyes became solemn, and his demeanor changed drastically.
"boom!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt his body sink, and two holes were stepped on the bluestone on the ground due to the pressure of his feet.
"Under pressure, passive value, +1."
"When attacked, passive value, +1."
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
“…”
The information bar jumped, and Xu Xiaoshou clearly felt the terrifying pressure brought by the "Sword Elephant" formed by the "Gods and Buddhas" combined with the "Through God's Mind"!
"Substantial mental pressure, impact, and even injury... "
At this moment, the charge value of "Disillusionment Finger" is increasing rapidly, and the passive value is also rising steadily with the changes in the information bar.
There were beads of sweat on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, and he felt trapped in a quagmire, struggling to move.
The last time he saw this "Sword Elephant", he was watching the battle from the side; but this time, facing his husband head-on, he was slightly angry, but he felt even more imposing and terrifying.
—I can’t move at all! He was suppressed to death! If the enemies in the past had also mastered this ability, they might have died without even knowing how they died!
"Are these all fake?" Thinking about what his husband had just said, Xu Xiaoshou struggled to speak out.
"It's fake, but it's also true." Mei Jiren's face remained unchanged, and his momentum didn't hold back at all. He seemed to want to give Xu Xiaoshou a hard frontal impact and leave a deep mark on his heart first, and then the rest would come later. talk.
"Again… "
"'The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind.' 'Heart Sword Technique' is the embodiment of the self, completely releasing the true self that Gu Jianxiu has found."
"As long as we can master this state skillfully... For invisible people, this is of course false, because they don't feel the slightest abnormality when they pass by; but for the people we want to let them see, this kind of ' The release of the self is real! It is the most direct attack!"
As soon as Mei Jiren finished speaking, she grabbed the stone sword in her right hand and swiped it gently in front of her eyes.
His movements were motionless and without any ripples.
But then the sword elephant moved behind him, and the Qingwu Er sword, which represented "Mo Jian Shu" and "Wu Jian Shu" in his hand, crossed and made a "cross cut" in the sky.
An unpretentious and mediocre cross cut...
Just like this, in front of Xu Xiaoshou's immobile body, he quickly zoomed in in the child's hole!
"Fuck!"
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's hair suddenly stood up, and his whole body seemed to be struck by thunder. He clearly felt that death was coming, but he was so numb that he could not move at all.
"Wait, isn't this teaching time? What does it mean to draw a sword against me?"
"Mr. Jiren, please wait a moment!"
"Ah hey-"
There is no buffer time!
Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out at all. He could only watch helplessly as the cross sword light struck by the Qing Wu Er sword penetrated through his body.
"Hiss!
! "
Screams rang out in front of him, and Xiao Kongtong was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and dodged sideways.
After calming down, he hurriedly looked at Xu Xiaoshou.
But I saw this guy standing upright on the spot, but his spiritual body materialized, and he was chopped up into the sky, in the shape of a large font, and his eyes had lost focus, as if he were dead.
"?"
A question mark popped up on his forehead.
At a certain moment, Xiao Kongtong even thought that his husband had been taken away from him and wanted to take action against Xu Xiaoshou.
The Mr. Jiren in his impression doesn't seem to be such an irritable person, right? Even if you are teaching swordsmanship, shouldn't it be the kind of person who is good at teaching and tireless in teaching
He has always been a very gentle person... right
"Is it because Xu Xiaoshou deserted and looked at me one more time just now?" Xiao Kongtong twitched his lips, and his face became a little more frightened.
…
"I am dead?"
Xu Xiaoshou, whose mental body was forcefully cut out, felt that this feeling was very familiar.
He had transformed into the God's perspective of "perception", and could clearly see his body stopped in place, stiff and motionless; he could see Xiao Kongtong trembling with fear, standing respectfully; he could also clearly see his teacher in front of him. , his body was not taken away, he just slashed out a sword at random, and it seemed like it was his own fault if he couldn't catch it
Xu Xiaoshou had experienced a similar feeling with Rao Yaoyao's "Red Dust Sword", but his feelings were quite different.
The "Red Dust Sword" brings oneself into the world of mortals, causing the person's mentality to age and decay. Whether or not he can come out, and what he will become after he comes out, is another matter.
The sword struck by "Sword Elephant" actually struck the spiritual body, and even helped Xu Xiaoshou find the origin of his spiritual will.
However, this kind of "help" is too abrupt and too scary...
"ah!
! "
While he was still immersed in thoughts, the severe pain from his mental body made Xu Xiaoshou roar once again.
When he lowered his head, he saw that after the cross cut, his spiritual body was divided into four pieces. When the wind blew... he couldn't even feel the wind, and the wound began to hurt fiercely!
"When attacked, passive value, +1."
Mr. Jiren, you really want to kill me...
Damn it, I don’t want to learn anymore. I don’t want to learn this damn swordsmanship anymore...
Damn, it seems like I'm really going to die, my thoughts, my thoughts, my...
"hehe."
When Xu Xiaoshou's consciousness was about to fall into chaos, Mei Jiren across from him smiled.
The sword elephant behind him also grinned ferociously, and then nine swords flew out, forming a sword formation in the sky.
At this moment, the raised dust and sand were forcefully pushed back to the ground; the invisible sound wave came back from the distance, just like a dandelion calling back its body; Xu Xiaoshou's immobile body also followed the small float. It's a little higher, just because the broken bluestone floor under the feet has healed and returned to its original state.
—Time flows backwards!
"That's enough, come back."
Mei Jiren put down the stone sword in his hand, and Sword Elephant's hands also dropped. The Cross Slash flew back from nowhere, passed through the cracks in Xu Xiaoshou's recovered spiritual body, and merged into the Qingwu Er Sword.
…
"Ouch!"
Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes violently, panting heavily, as if his soul suddenly left the body and came back suddenly, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat.
"How is it?" Mei Jiren looked at him with a smile and asked softly.
"You..." Xu Xiao raised his eyes in anger, and almost didn't take action. But when he looked at it, he saw the monster "Sword Elephant" behind his husband again, and he immediately withered.
"Mr. Jiren, I almost died just now!" Xu Xiaoshou punched angrily, his face drooping, like a distressed puppy.
"What I'm asking is, how do you feel?" Mei Jiren smiled as always.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, recalling his feelings just now...
A completely dead feeling!
He saw the most extreme spiritual attack, felt the most real spiritual death, and witnessed the most powerless despair after being controlled by absolute spiritual power.
"This sword only cut less than 10% of the power." Mei Jiren opened his mouth and was struck by lightning, which made Xu Xiaoshou's whole body burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
Less than 10%…
Is this the difference between me and my husband
I have obviously felt before that the gap between me and Taixu is not that big...
Mei Jiren didn't stop someone's thoughts at all. After boldly killing Xu Xiaoshou once, he reversed time and brought him back from the underworld. Then, with his devilish smile, he spoke again:
"Next, it's your turn to meditate."
"Release the most extreme and pure version of you, follow your most authentic call, visualize and realize the 'image' that is not limited by your current perception, and realize the 'meaning'!"
"Use your heart to find the home of your mind, and use your eyes to release it - your 'god, Buddha' or 'demon'!"
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After a pause, Mei Jiren's tone became more encouraging:
"Give it a try. If you can successfully cultivate the 'God and Buddha' right now, even if it's just the initial stage, you will be rewarded, not a little red flower."