"The ultimate Tao is formless, and should generate vitality, which is called one; when one is divided, it is divided into three..."
In the sutra cave, a black sword light circled and danced around Luobei.
On the second day, Luo Bei read and comprehended the following sword formulas while practicing the method of controlling the sword. Now the skill of controlling the sword has obviously improved a lot compared to the previous day.
And maybe because of refining Wuqiu's inner alchemy and the dragon's power in his true essence, the black Three Thousand Buddhas hovering around him actually seemed to give people an aura like a dragon.
This is the sword intent.
Although Luo Bei's cultivation level in the Flying Sword Art is still very low, but those who cultivate swords all have sword intent. Now Luo Bei's sword intent is invisible to be much more majestic and magnificent than ordinary people.
"Suddenly", the Three Thousand Buddhas stagnated fiercely, as if one of them was about to fall uncontrollably.
"One part is divided into three..., what does this mean?"
As if awakened, Luobei took control of Feijian and took the three thousand Buddhas into his hands.
After these two or three hours, Luobei has already memorized all the scriptures of Yujian by heart, but the method of controlling the sword is more difficult to understand than the method of controlling the sword. Now there is a passage of text that he still can't understand The meaning, so that I was a little absorbed, and almost lost control of the Three Thousand Buddhas for a while.
"Let's ask Senior Brother Ming Hao or Senior Brother Duan Tianya."
Luo Bei knew in his heart that it was useless to try to figure out the literal meaning of the scriptures, so he memorized the scriptures of the Yujian part in his heart, then got up and walked out.
Aside from the fact that this is an important place for Tibetan scriptures in Mount Shu, on sunny days, the Tianruo Grottoes under the sun present an otherworldly beauty.
Just a little deserted.
"He's still there."
Jing Xu was not there, he obviously didn't expect Luo Bei to come out so early, Luo Bei walked slowly down the mountain road alone, when he reached the corner, he saw the man in the moon-white shirt Still the same as when I came up in the morning, sitting there quietly, looking at the white clouds in the sky.
"He can't even remember the most important person in his heart and his own name."
For a while, Luo Bei couldn't bear it and walked over again.
"Huh? Did you come to this Sutra Cave to practice sword art?"
Just like when he went down the mountain yesterday, when Luo Bei walked not far away from him, this handsome man turned around and asked Luo Bei lightly.
Just like what Jingxu said, he really forgot Luo Bei who he met yesterday.
Luo Bei glanced at him, but he didn't think about what to say, but he hummed again, looked at Luo Bei, "Do you know me?"
"I met you yesterday." Luo Bei nodded, "My name is Luo Bei. I met you here yesterday, but you can't remember your name."
This man's eyes seemed so pure that he could see people's hearts. In front of him, Luo Bei also felt that he had become extremely pure, without any hypocrisy or cover-up.
"It's been another day, and I don't remember what happened yesterday again." The man in the moon-white gown showed an apologetic smile, "I will forget everything about the day before. Last time, I didn’t even know that another day had passed.”
Following his gaze, Luo Bei saw countless shallow marks on a rock beside him, which seemed to be drawn with branches.
"By the way, what did we say yesterday?" The man in the moon-white gown suddenly asked Luobei again.
"No." Luo Bei shook his head, "You just told me that you also have an important person in your heart, but you can't remember what it was like. You can't even remember your own name."
"Really?" The man in the moon-white gown smiled, "It must be very boring to talk to someone like me who can't remember anything. Since you know that I won't recognize you again after a day, then what should I do?" Why are you still coming to talk to me?"
"I don't know." Luo Bei shook his head, "I just think that a person who can't even remember the important people in his heart must be very lonely."
"Lonely?" The man in the moon-white gown seemed to be slightly absorbed, "You think I'm lonely, so you came to talk to me?"
Luo Bei nodded.
"You are an interesting person, just like that person." The man immediately smiled and pointed his finger, "Every time he sees me, he always makes a big face at me."
Looking at the man's fingers from a distance, Luo Bei found that it was Jingxu. Jingxu was sitting cross-legged under the shade of a tree in the distance at the moment, and she should be practicing the art.
"Brother Jingxu is still a child at heart, and he is bored by himself, that's why he makes faces every time."
"You don't remember what happened yesterday, so how can you remember that every time he saw you, he would make faces at you?" Before Luo Bei could ask him, he had already shook his head, "Actually, I'm not lonely. "
"Not lonely?" Luo Bei was startled.
"If a person can't remember anything and can see new things every day, then he won't feel lonely. But I still want to remember my past and know the important thing in my heart. What do people look like, even if they are lonely." The man in the moon-white shirt looked at Luobei, "Are you lonely?"
"Occasionally, most of the time not." Luo Bei shook his head.
"Oh why?"
"I have many friends, Caishu, Linhang, Xiaocha, Xuanwuqi..."
"That's right." The man in the moon-white gown blinked, "It's a pity that I can't even remember a single friend."
"It's okay, you can treat me as your friend." Luo Bei smiled.
"Friends? I don't seem to have any friends for many years. Luobei, my friend." The man in the moon-white gown showed a nice smile, repeated this sentence, suddenly smiled again, and looked at Luobei. Bei asked: "Since you came to Tianruoku to practice sword art, why did you come out and descend the mountain so early?"
"There is a short paragraph in the sword formula that I still couldn't figure out what it meant, so I came out and wanted to ask my senior brothers to take a look."
"Oh?" The man in the moon-white gown looked at Luobei, "You came out of the cave of the Heaven Breaking Sword Art, so I should be able to tell you what it means. Which paragraph of the text do you not understand?"
"Can you tell me what it means?" Luo Bei was a little surprised, "How do you know?"
"I have practiced the Heaven Breaking Sword Art." The man in the moon-white gown smiled, "I don't know why, but I still remember these things."
"Have you practiced the Heaven Breaking Sword Art?!"
"Who the hell is he?"
In Luobei's heart, a very shocking thought suddenly surged.
The Sky Breaking Sword Art is one of the supreme sword arts in Shu Mountain, and the master who can practice this sword art will definitely not be an ordinary person.
But Luo Bei was relieved immediately, because he even forgot his own name, no matter how much he speculated, it was useless.
The point is, he and himself are friends now.
"The Tao is invisible, it should generate vitality, so it is called one; when one is dissected, it is divided into three..." Luo Bei immediately meditated on the scriptures, and asked: "I just don't know that this is divided into three." What does the three of them mean?"
"Oh." The man in the moon-white gown nodded and said: "The three, clear, turbid, and harmonious, form heaven, earth, and people, which are also called three elements, upper, middle, and lower; in the sky, they are three lights." , the sun, the moon, and the stars; on the earth, they are the three treasures, gold, jade, and pearl; Qingwei, Yuyu, and Dachi also become three realms, Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing.
"So that's how it is." Hearing his explanation, Luo Bei suddenly had a feeling of cheerfulness, "Then in this sword formula, it is to use the sword formula method to separate one's true energy into clear, turbid, and three qi , use fresh air to nourish Feijian and establish a mind-spirit connection."
"That's right." The man in the moon-white gown smiled slightly, "A sword fetus is a thing that has been tempered and refined, the most refined and pure thing, and it can only be controlled by direct use of true energy, but it cannot be born."
"Thank you!" Once you understand this truth, Luo Bei can understand all the meanings of the formulas of Yujian Chapter that Luobei has memorized in his heart.
"Thank you, aren't we friends?" The man in the moon-white gown smiled. "However, there are some small flaws in this Heaven Breaking Sword Art. If you believe me, if you change the way the meridians run in a few places, the power of the Sword Art will increase by a few percent."
"Change the sword tactics!"
Looking at him, Luo Bei couldn't help being shocked!
Now that Luobei has practiced the Sutra of Immortality, the Daozhizhicuixu Jue, and the Unnamed Jue in the Three Thousand Buddhas, he already feels that the same way leads to the same goal in a trance. These three kinds of exercises have some advantages, but Luobei has never produced it. Combine these three exercises together to change the idea of the exercises.
Changing and creating exercises are things that can only be done by great masters and great sages with great cultivation bases and great enlightenment!
Because practicing the formula, every step is extremely dangerous, and no one knows what the consequences will be if the flow of the true essence is slightly diverted, or if the meridian is wrong by an inch.
Perhaps it was a violent death, with both body and spirit destroyed!
But he said that the power of this Heaven-shattering Sword Art will increase by a few percent if you modify it in a few places!
What is his original cultivation level
"What? Don't you believe it?" Just when Luo Bei's mind was shocked and thoughts flashed wildly in his mind, the man in the moon white gown looked at Luo Bei and asked.
"You must have been a high-ranking teacher in the past. Although you are friends with my peers now, you still have to be worshiped by me when you teach the scriptures." Luo Bei took a deep breath, looked at the man in the moon-white gown, and bowed. He bowed, "You are my friend, how could I not believe you."
"You and I are friends, so why do we need these red tapes?" The man in the moon-white gown looked at Luo Bei and smiled without stopping.
His eyes gave Luo Bei a feeling of clarity and magnanimity. "I, Luofu, do things unruly, good and bad are all in my heart, but I have been in Shushan for a long time, and I am obsessed with etiquette and education." Such thoughts flashed in Luobei's mind, and suddenly he felt a sense of openness, and he couldn't help laughing, " you are right."
"Luobei, you are indeed an interesting person. My friend...my first friend in decades." The man in the moon-white gown smiled, "If you come tomorrow, I won't forget your name. "
"Why?" Luo Bei turned his head in surprise, only to see that on the rock where the man in the moon-white gown had been sitting, at some point, the man in the moon-white gown had engraved a name on it, "Luobei" .
Next to Luobei's name, there are two words, "friend", and next to these four words, there are two faces, one is Luobei's appearance, and the other is a face with a grimace. It's Jingxu, and there are many shallow marks underneath.
Now Luobei suddenly understood why he remembered that Jingxu would make faces at him many times when he saw him.