Fan Xian stood under the big green tree, stroking his waist with one hand and patting the trunk with the other, speaking reluctantly, with a smile in his eyes, as shameless as his appearance was, his whole body seemed to be scratched There are many small grids, and a big cheap character is written in each grid.
Is the so-called cheap style. This young man from Nanqing, in front of Si Gu Jian, not only behaved suspiciously, but even started to behave cheaply.
The little Northern Qi emperor who had been silently listening to the conversation between the two, digesting the shock in his heart, intending to seize the opportunity, couldn't bear it any longer, looked at Fan Xian and sighed, "How can people be so shameless?" point."
Fan Xian glanced back at her, laughed at himself and said, "You should know that I have learned Tianyi, and you should also know that I know how to be overbearing. I feel that I will become a monster, and maybe obliterate all possibilities in the future... The most important problem is that I never think that there is love and hate without reason in the world."
He turned to Si Gu Jian on the wheelchair, and said softly, "You still haven't given up on the idea in your heart. Don't tell me you must cultivate an opponent for my emperor Lao Tzu before the old guys die?"
Si Gu Jian's face was indifferent, and he said: "Among the three of you, I used to be the least optimistic about you, but I didn't expect that you have changed a lot and improved a lot in the past two years, which is somewhat beyond my expectation."
Fan Xian lowered his head slightly and replied, "If you have experienced many things about life and death, you will always feel emotional."
He knew that the three people that Si Gujian was referring to were himself, Haitang and Wang Shisanlang, the three young people who were most likely to approach the realm of a great master. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Thirteen should have learned it, but he can't comprehend the true meaning of it, let alone me."
Si Gu Jian didn't speak, but the little Northern Qi emperor smiled slightly, and said to Fan Xian, "If you really don't want to learn, you might as well give me this opportunity."
"You?" Fan Xian laughed, and said, "Your Majesty is really a very unusual person."
The little emperor pursed his thin lips and continued with a smile: "Master Juggernaut just wants to cause more trouble for Emperor Qing after his death. You are always his illegitimate child. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this heart in the end and pass it on to me. Seems more direct."
Hearing this, even Si Gu Jian couldn't help but hissed and laughed, and said: "Unexpectedly, there are more and more interesting people in the world."
"Okay, there's no need to talk about idle things." Fan Xian stood seriously behind Si Gujian, gently supported the back of the wheelchair with both hands, and said, "Since you want to learn, you have to hurry up. Am I going to take a bath?" How many days are you fasting for?"
Si Gu Jian's expression was a little weird, he looked back at him, and said, "Swords are used to kill people, even if you wash them for a hundred days, you will still be stained with blood in the end, why bother to wash them?"
Fan Xian shook his head and said, "Since you want to teach me, you must look like a gentleman."
"Sword art, you should have learned it from him." Si Gu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "A sword is a dead thing, and it is held by a hand. Going on, there are extreme changes, and it is impossible to exceed the number of tens of thousands... After all, the space is only so big."
Fan Xian listened silently and earnestly, while the little emperor also closed his eyes tightly, refusing to let go of every word Si Gu Jian said, even if her state was not enough for her to understand too much, but forced to write it down, Bei Qi There are always many talented masters in the imperial court, such as Begonia who is far above the grassland at this time.
"How can a sword kill people when stabbed out? This is a question of swordsmanship, and the changes of swordsmanship are always endless. For thousands of years, I don't know how many sages and masters have worked hard during it, just like the so-called sun. There is nothing new underneath, no matter what kind of change, it has already been deduced by people.”
"So the sword art has never been the most important part." Si Gu Jian's remaining arm was calmly placed on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he stroked it slowly, as if he was stroking the hilt of an ancient sword, "When you When you feel a certain state, you should understand that the sharp sword of killing needs you to consider, not how to kill, but that you... should kill."
It seemed to be a very mysterious sentence, but Fan Xian understood it. Wu Zhu once talked to Fan Xian about the so-called real power, which actually refers to the cultivation level of true energy in the human body, but power contains too much, such as momentum, such as specific techniques, and swordsmanship must undoubtedly be summed up in power. In one word, what Si Gu Jian said at this time has gone beyond the scope of the word "shishi".
"It's the mind and the will. When your strength has reached its peak, what needs to be broken through is the mind and the will."
Si Gu Jian spoke indifferently, then raised his head to look at the big green tree above his head, and in an instant, his eyes pierced the sky with awe-inspiring sword intent. The countless birds and insects in the big green tree sensitively felt the killing intent that filled the world, and fled in a panic. They uttered countless birdsong and insects, very shrill. Li flew out and went straight to the clouds under the sky, wanting to get as far away from this place as possible.
Si Gu Jian's voice became lower and lower.
"A man is not a god. His body is a container. After all, there is a limit. The cultivation of true qi and the increase of reality will stop at a certain stage, when the body's meridians cannot accommodate it."
"If you forcefully practice and improve, you can only cut off your meridians and become a useless person. Of course, if you rise one foot above the sea, you have already reached the realm of the ninth rank. It is also extremely difficult to improve."
Si Gu Jian's eyes were still looking at the blue tree crown quietly, while Fan Xian and the little emperor listened quietly, the atmosphere in the venue was a bit weird. The little emperor was not a martial arts expert, so he couldn't understand it, but Fan Xian immediately grasped the true meaning of it—whether it was Langtao, Yun Zhilan, or himself, they had all entered the ninth-rank realm. However, they can no longer improve their cultivation, because they have reached the limit of the human body, no matter how hard they practice, they can only keep themselves in this state.
"It is actually the water in the pot, and the momentum is the way of sprinkling water." Si Gu Jian said leisurely: "A pot of water can never moisten ten thousand fertile fields. This is the so-called limit. If you can't break through the scope of momentum, you will never You can only sprinkle water one scoop at a time, and you can’t change your pettiness. No matter how many techniques and swords you learn, there are only so many roots. Of course, you can’t feel the feeling when a big river bursts its embankment.”
"So the most important thing is the true qi in the body." Fan Xian answered subconsciously, thinking of the unfathomable kingly true qi in His Majesty's body, which was as deep as the Eastern Sea.
"There is always a balance and mutual restraint between realms... Reality is certainly the most important thing, but if you can't master a method to release the realness in your body, you can't have a reality beyond the ordinary."
"It's like if a big river breaks its embankment, if you can't control the flow of the river, this mysterious heaven will definitely not give you a big river." Si Gujian said with a sarcasm, "Because God has the virtue of being good at life, he won't let a People die casually."
"This statement is too idealistic, and I suddenly discovered that although you have trained the most powerful people in the world, when it comes to teaching students, the level of teaching students is actually similar to that of Uncle Wu Zhu." Fan Xian sighed, thinking about looking around sword These words are very reasonable, but they are just nonsense. There is no way to control the true energy in the body. The self-limitation in the human body will not allow the true energy to expand without limit, but if the true energy cannot be allowed to Ascending upwards, beyond that critical point, it is impossible to master that kind of mysterious method.
It's really nonsense, and it's a proposition that doesn't make sense logically.
"Because the true qi in the body is no longer what the human body can handle, it has already broken away from the scope of the human world, so correspondingly, the method of manipulating this kind of true qi should not be something that humans have." Si Gu Sword General Looking back from the top of his head, he looked at Fan Xian and said indifferently, "This is very natural."
"Then how to solve this problem?"
"So you have to find a method that doesn't belong to the world first." I don't know if it's because Si Gu Jian took his eyes back, the wind on the big green tree also stopped, and the leaves swayed slightly. Those who didn't have time to escape from the big tree The young bird and the worm fell into silence, with the joy of escaping death.
"It is also the mind and will I mentioned earlier."
Si Gu Jian looked into Fan Xian's eyes, wondering how much this young man could comprehend, how much he could comprehend, and said slowly: "Extraordinary strength can only appear in this world through an extraordinary method. You have to forget you Everything you have learned before, small tricks, big coffin splitting, Sigu sword, domineering method, Tianyi method... You have to forget all these methods that can capture traces."
"As long as there are traces, there must be a reason to follow, but the strength of the Grand Master's realm really has no reason." The pupils in Si Gu Jian's eyes gradually shrank, looked at Fan Xian and said sharply: "You have to forget You are alone! Forget that you have hands and feet, forget about the hair on your body, the pain in your bones, and don't try to use any way your body can control to appease the true energy in your body."
"Only the mind and will can cast off the limitations of the physical body." Si Gu Jian's voice gradually dropped, but it sounded like countless bells ringing in Fan Xian's heart, "Take off your clothes and go."
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After taking off his clothes, Fan Xian's heart was struck by lightning, and sweat suddenly seeped out of his body, soaking all his clothes. He is very familiar with this sentence, because it is a passage in the Five Classics "Su Yulu". When Master Ku He's ancestor, Master Genchen, once realized the Tao, he once said: "The human body is like an undershirt. Only when you take it off can you gain the Tao." !
On the cliff in Danzhou, at the most critical moment in the cultivation of the Domineering Art, Uncle Wu Zhu smashed his head with a stick, and he also uttered this sentence.
Unexpectedly, today, he heard these words from Si Gu Jian's mouth again. There seems to be a divine will in the dark, and it is also proving to Fan Xian that the deep meaning of these words seems to show him a mysterious, unpredictable, and charming new realm.
Si Gu Jian, the great master, after saying this, didn't speak again, and sat under the big green tree calmly and silently.
Fan Xian was covered in cold sweat. He vaguely knew that he had understood something, but in fact he didn't understand anything. He knew that what Si Gu Jian said was true and correct, but this method was too illusory. , There is no trace to be found at all, the most important thing is that such an idealistic statement is completely in two directions with the domineering skills he practiced since he was a child. world
Human beings exist in the world, where is the difference from all things? Just in the word mind, human beings are the spirit of all things, can speak and think, can watch the flowers bloom and be happy, watch the flowers fall and be sad, watch the moon full and the moon disappear, but feel the eternal vicissitudes of the world, watch the tide ebb and flow, Life is impermanent and lonely.
The old people who live in the loess also know the joy of shadow puppetry, and they sleep with Pan Lang for a long time... It is instinctive pleasure, but it can also affect people's minds by breaking away from instinct or material means. The treacherous and unparalleled powerful minister can sit quietly for half a day, write a picture of the middle hall, feel proud for a long time, and let his tears flow down.
No creature is more complex than human beings. Only human beings can have such rich emotions and unforgettable thoughts. The world is indifferent, and the audience lives and dies, but only humans can look back at the world, and their hearts are faintly connected with it.
The sweat on Fan Xian's body gradually dried up. He knew how heart-wrenching that state was, but he also knew that this state cannot be achieved just by thinking about it. He asked in a hoarse voice: "The real Sigu sword doesn't need a sword...how can you teach me?"
"The Dharma is not passed on to the ears. If you don't want to pass it on, you can't pass it on." Si Gujian broke the silence and said indifferently: "You are hanging out with me in Dongyi City today. I can only show you. As for how much you can understand, that's up to you." It's all up to you."
Fan Xian saluted sincerely and said, "I would like to lead the way for you."
Beside the two, the little emperor closed his eyes and his eyelids trembled violently. It seemed that he was trying to write down the conversation between the old and the young today, verbatim.
Si Gu Jian ignored what the two young men were thinking, and motioned Fan Xian to push his wheelchair, leave Daqingshu, and head towards the bustling Dongyi City.
I don't know when it started, maybe it was the moment when Si Gujian looked up at the sky, the pedestrians and travelers under the big green tree had already scattered around in fear. At this time, there was silence under the tree, only a faint shadow shrouded the tree soil of.
With a bang, the sea breeze blew past, and suddenly a piece of green leaves flew away under the big green tree. I don't know how many leaves fell, revealing two hollows, and you can see the blue sky, as if there was a god's gaze, who was once in the sky. At some point, he glanced lightly at the sky. (, If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original!)