The Dali Guoyuan Library is one of the places with the richest collection of books in the Dali Dynasty. It can even be said that apart from the Dali Imperial City Palace, the Dali Guoyuan Library has the most precious books.
The Dali Dynasty was a dynasty force, and many of the most powerful spiritual cultivation books were included in the imperial palace.
When the Dali Guoyuan was established, Emperor Li supported it. Therefore, many of the books in the library of the Dali Guoyuan were copied from the Li Palace. With years of improvement, the library of the Dali Guoyuan has long been It has become a holy place among holy places, and there are countless powerful practice books for the practice of the disciples of the Dali Kingdom.
Of course, it is impossible for all disciples of the Great Li Kingdom to have permission to read all the books in the collection. Every person who practices in the Great Li Kingdom will have different permissions, and the annual Taoist treatises of the Great Li Kingdom are related to the permissions.
However, as a direct disciple of the Imperial Master, Ye Futian directly obtained the highest authority and could view any cultivation techniques in the library.
If the Grand Master of Dali is the first person under the Li Emperor's throne in Dali Imperial City, then the status of the direct disciples of the Grand Master in the Dali Dynasty is probably only lower than that of the prince and princess, even if they are the descendants of the fourth prince , and dare not say that he is more noble than the disciples of the National Master, unless the best among them may be able to compare.
Li Xuan is the third generation descendant of the Regent Prince. If he were to be compared with Lu Chuan or anyone else, no one would think that Li Xuan's status could be compared to Lu Chuan and the others.
There are many descendants of the kings, and there are only six disciples of the national master.
In order to distinguish the authority among the disciples, the Dali Imperial Academy divided the library into eighteen floors, which is extremely magnificent.
When Ye Futian came to the library, there were many disciples from the Dali Academy here, either choosing in front of the library or sitting on the seats next to them and reading.
"Sword Seven." Soon someone noticed Ye Futian, and suddenly some people raised their heads to look at Ye Futian, with a hint of brilliance in their eyes.
Jian Qi is now the number one person under the holy realm of Dali Imperial City.
"Jian Qi, how strong is Di Hao?" A beautiful female disciple asked with a smile. Ye Futian glanced at her, ignored him, and walked away.
Suddenly there was a burst of noise, and many people whispered. They were really as proud as the rumors said.
However, they didn't think there was anything wrong. Of course, he was the first person under the Great Li Sheng to be proud of. This was Jian Qi.
"So cold." The ignored woman just smiled and didn't care. She even thought to herself that this guy is really good-looking. Those eyes seem to be able to attract people's attention. He is really a monster.
Ye Futian went directly to the upper floors of the library, first looked through many sword manuals, and then looked through some other cultivation techniques.
The reason why he came to Zangshu Pavilion in the first place was that he wanted to practice more abilities, integrate into the way of swordsmanship, and develop his own swordsmanship. Moreover, in the future battles, even if he used some other abilities, he would not be able to use them. People will feel something is abnormal.
In addition, he really wants to improve his strength and understand the great way through practice.
After all, now he can try to move towards the Holy Path.
"God-killing sword."
"The Void Sword Sutra."
Ye Futian found a few steps of swordsmanship and browsed through them. They were all swordsmanships that directly attacked the power of spiritual will. Among them, the God-killing Sword and the God-killing Sword Formation.
Ye Futian thought that he should have learned this a long time ago. The nine powerful men sent by Li Yao to participate in the holy war in the lower world used this kind of swordsmanship to kill gods directly.
He flipped through some more footwork that could be used to disguise Xuanyuan Bu.
The cultivation techniques in the middle and upper levels of the Da Li Dynasty Library Pavilion are not much weaker than those in the Lotus Golden Palace in the Xia Palace. After all, he is given full authority here, and he can see the strongest cultivation methods in the library pavilion.
Ye Futian has been practicing here for many days. Occasionally when he has some insights in his heart, he will sit in a corner and practice enlightenment. Although it is impossible to release his abilities directly in the library pavilion, he can practice in the fate palace.
After practicing for many days, Ye Futian walked out of the library. Many disciples saw that Ye Futian secretly said that Jian Qi was indeed a swordsman and devoted himself to seeking swords and Taoism.
However, for Ye Futian, now that he is unparalleled and a disciple of the Imperial Master, he really has nothing else to ask for.
After leaving the library, Ye Futian inquired about the place of practice of Mr. Nanzhai, the second disciple of the Imperial Master, and then came to Mr. Nanzhai.
Yan Yuan once said that when seeking enlightenment, he went to his second senior brother Nan Zhai.
When Ye Futian came to Nanzhai, Mr. Nanzhai was painting, looking leisurely and contented.
"It is said that Mr. Nan Zhai is in a detached state of mind. It seems that he is really free and easy." Ye Futian thought to himself, preparing to go and appreciate Mr. Nan Zhai's paintings.
But when he walked up to Mr. Nan Zhai and saw the painting, he felt like he had seen the wrong person.
The scrawled black ink was messy and without any structure. He really couldn't tell what Mr. Nan Zhai was drawing.
"Junior brother, what do you think of my painting?" Mr. Nan Zhai asked.
"Very good." Ye Futian said.
"What's so good about it?" Mr. Nan Zhai looked up at Ye Futian with a smile.
"Fortunately, junior brother can't understand its meaning." Ye Futian said seriously.
“…”
Mr. Nan Zhai was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "What junior brother said is true."
After saying that, he put down his ink pen, looked at Ye Futian and said, "I heard that junior brother has been practicing in the library these days, why do you have time to come here?"
"Senior brother, I have comprehended many kinds of Taoist thoughts through my practice, and can integrate them into my body and turn them into attacks. However, I am still unable to enter the Taoism. In fact, I feel that the holy realm seems to be very far away from me, and there is no threshold." Ye Futian said. : "So I came here to ask for advice. The holy way is flawless. What does it mean to be flawless?"
"Junior brother." Mr. Nan Zhai looked at Ye Futian and said earnestly: "You have already understood many kinds of Taoism, and your cultivation is unparalleled, so why rush to seek Taoism? It is so tiring to seek Taoism. Now countless people in the Dali Academy are talking about you. One after another, many female disciples with extraordinary family backgrounds and graceful figures are admiring you. If you are willing to chat with them about life, I think some of them will be willing, wouldn't it be wonderful?"
“…”
Ye Futian had a feeling that he had seen the wrong person. Was this really Mr. Nan Zhai, the second disciple of the Imperial Master, who had an extraordinary state of mind
"I'd better go to the library." Ye Futian turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, a good skin is lost in vain." Mr. Nan Zhai shook his head and sighed: "What do you understand by perfection?"
"You have no regrets in your heart and you are wholeheartedly seeking the truth?" Ye Futian asked.
"Not to mention saints, even the Human Emperor dare not say that they have no shortcomings in their hearts." Mr. Nan Zhai said: "The so-called perfect describes the state of mind. It is not that there are no shortcomings, but that they transcend shortcomings."
"Please give me some advice, senior brother." Ye Futian asked for advice seriously.
"There is no truly perfect state of mind in the world. The so-called enlightenment, true self, and flawless are all impossible to achieve absolute perfection." Mr. Nan Zhai slowly said: "Actually, I don't agree with Wuque's view. I think The state of mind of the holy way should be more detached."
"How to solve it?" Ye Futian asked.
"Have you ever heard of the saying that people's hearts are too small?" Mr. Nan Zhai said.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded.
"Everyone's heart is only so big. There are not many things that can be accommodated in a square inch. Even if you have understood the meaning of Tao and can fight and attack with it, you are still trapped in this square inch, so you cannot become a saint." Mr. Nan Zhai Said: "Everyone is like this. The holy realm is the sublimation of all aspects."
"As for detachment, there are two kinds of detachment. One is the deep obsession, forcing the world to break through and integrating into the great road. This kind of detachment, even if you become a saint, will be troubled by your state of mind at every step in the future, and it will be difficult to go far on the road of saints. For the vast majority of people, the Holy Self is their limit and can never cross it. Of course, if someone can forcefully cross it, such a person would be a bit scary."
Mr. Nan Zhai's words made Ye Futian's expression move slightly. For some reason, he thought of a person, Li Sheng.
The hatred is so deep and the obsession is so deep that it breaks even the smallest space.
"Such perfection is actually still lacking. Therefore, I believe in another kind of detachment." Mr. Nan Zhai continued: "It is also detachment. How to explain it specifically is difficult to describe in words."
"For example, if you wholeheartedly pursue the art of swordsmanship, if one day you find that the art of swordsmanship is dispensable to you, even without a sword, you still have the art of swordsmanship. This is called detachment."
"Another example is that someone has been pursuing something. One day, he is suddenly able to let go, let go, and tolerate everything. This is also transcendent."
"For another example, someone who wholeheartedly pursues the truth and suddenly faces life and death one day finds that he can look down on everything and look at it calmly, and his state of mind is beyond life and death. This is also transcendent."
"This is what I think is detachment. Everyone is different. When you are in a detached state of mind, you can break the boundaries of space, unite your heart with the Tao, and turn it into the heart of heaven, thus attracting the attention of heaven and giving birth to the calamity of the great road." Nan Zhai The gentleman spoke slowly.
Ye Futian felt a sense of relief. From Mr. Nanzhai's explanation, he thought of several people.
The first person under the Lihentian Sage, the most delusional person under the Sage, on that day in the thirty-third heaven of the Lihentian, he was defeated. First he struggled in pain, and then he was relieved, detached, and entered the Tao.
In that moment, he transcended himself.
Back then in Kyushu, in the Palace of the Holy Sacred Dao, the teacher fought a life-and-death battle, in the imperial mausoleum, and Huang Xi fought with the will of the human emperor. They all saw through life and death. At that moment, they transcended everything and entered the Tao.
As Mr. Nan Zhai said, this kind of detachment is the state. A broad mind and a small heart can accommodate this world.
"Thank you for your advice, senior brother." Ye Futian bowed slightly and said. After this conversation, he realized that Mr. Nan Zhai, the second disciple of the Imperial Master, was worthy of his name.
"I'm so polite, so junior brother, don't focus on seeking the Tao. Why don't you put it down and talk to a female disciple about life. Maybe one day you will feel free and enlightened." Mr. Nan Zhai squinted his eyes and smiled.
“…”
Ye Futian was speechless and said: "Junior brother has gone to find third senior brother."
After saying that, Ye Futian slipped away!
(End of chapter)