The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 741: Those who are most passionate are better than swords

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Nine months of cold winter have passed, the frozen rivers are gradually blooming, old trees are sprouting new leaves, and although there is a thin layer of snow in the mountains, spring has quietly arrived. n,

Thrush Mountain is shaped like a famous place in the east of the Yangtze River, with beautiful scenery and winding roads. The sound of birds singing has already circulated around it. More and more hunters are entering the mountain, and the tranquility has become more prosperous.

This time, although the Ice Fairy Ye Yuqi had not returned from his trip, Meng Qi was familiar with the family and the faces. Under the guidance of his disciples, he stepped into the back mountain and saw the ordinary thatched cottage and the undecorated tombs next to it.

Mr. Lu Da was still wearing a simple green shirt, holding a hoe, and with his back hunched, he was removing miscellaneous flowers and weeds around the tomb. He was concentrating and completely forgetting himself. The world-famous long sword was just like that. Put it aside quietly.

With his realm and strength, he could control the sword in his palm and weed the weeds and kill the insects with just a wave of his hand without harming the flowers. However, he did not do this. Instead, he seemed to be completing the most valuable and most valuable thing in the world. Artistic things, soothing and measured manners, unhurried and extremely pious, make people unconsciously forget their sorrows and troubles, immerse themselves in this kind of concentration, and enjoy indescribable peace.

Meng Qi stood quietly next to the thatched cottage. He did not come forward to pay homage or interrupt Mr. Lu Da's work. Instead, he just watched this scene intently, as if he had returned to the time when he was watching the sculptures in Maoling. His mind was calm, quiet and calm. Concentration brings about wisdom, and wisdom brings about seeing me.

Time passed. I don’t know how long it took. Mr. Lu straightened his back, walked back to the thatched cottage, leaned his hoe against the wall, sat down cross-legged, and pointed his hand: sit.

He looked at Meng Qi without any hesitation or wandering thoughts, and he waited seriously for Meng Qi to speak.

Thank you to the seniors for saving me. The younger generation has nothing to repay, so I have to use this small tree to carry the Seven-Style Sword of the Middle Way of Heaven and Earth. Meng Qi got straight to the point and took out the tree of the avenue and stood it in front of him, green and transparent. The vitality is hidden inside, the breeze blows through, the branches and leaves are swaying, and there is a hint of sword light looming.

Mr. Lu Da glanced at the tree of the avenue and said with a smile: You are indeed very lucky and entangled with cause and effect. Even the Tathagata is destined to cut off the sky with you.

After joking, he sighed: If it had been a year ago, I would have avoided this sword that was passed down to the world like a snake or a scorpion. Now it is just right, just as a way to pave the way for the next step.

Meng Qi was confused when he heard this, and his eyes seemed to be filled with whirlpools. He would avoid snakes and scorpions before, but now he is just right.

He thought for a moment and did not ask directly, but instead said: The charm of the senior's sword made the junior think about it over and over again, and it is unforgettable. The sword is easy to use. The changes are mysterious, exquisite and subtle, setting rules for heaven and earth, and setting limits for gods and demons. Once a sword is drawn, there is no one who dares not to follow it. It is truly a non-human, immortal and earthly immortal. It is similar to a powerful person that the younger generation has seen.

Meng Qi summarized the important parts of Yang Jian's erection of the monument. A pair of eyes looked at Mr. Lu Da, looking forward to his answer. Could it be that he was in the same realm as Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun. Far more than human immortals and earthly immortals. Otherwise, why are several things so similar

But if that were the case, Guldo and his like would have been destroyed long ago.

Mr. Lu Da listened attentively and quietly, and at the end he smiled like a self-deprecater: I am very different from that Yuxu Yang Jian. I can isolate the gods, demons and mortal world in that world, so that they may be forced to ascend or not come down, but in our case This world, in the Nine Heavens, I can't do it yet, do you understand

Not understanding, Meng Qi shook his head blankly at first, then frowned and said, our world is special, and it is not easy to change the fundamental principles of law like the Nine Heavens.

This made him vaguely think of an idea.

Of course. Mr. Lu Da said calmly, his eyes seemed to be clear and he could not see the deep lake at the bottom. I have just entered the earthly immortal world, but I have gained something else, a little legendary, so that I can use this world of ours to set limits for gods and demons. Return the river to peace.

Meng Qi, who has slightly legendary characteristics, is almost dumbfounded. Shouldn't legend be a very late realm? How can he touch the realm of legend now

He just combined the Immortal Valley and Qi Zhengyan to leave a message, roughly understanding what the legendary realm is and what is the only one in all realms. But when he turned around, he was shattered by Mr. Lu Da's words. He was confused for a moment.

Mr. Lu Da's breath was like that of a normal person. His long sword was placed lightly by his side. His eyes looked deep at first, but after careful inspection and clarification, he felt pure. He smiled slightly:

Regardless of martial arts or Taoism, Sambhogakaya and other paths, legend has it that it is indeed a must-pass for cultivation. Normally, Taoism requires the perfection of gods and immortals. Buddhism requires great bodhisattvas and great arhats who are close to the Buddha in order to sense others and me in the dark. Connect, enlighten others, become oneself, the only one in all worlds, step on the legendary road, in Buddhism, he is Buddha, or there are great Bodhisattvas and Arhats who have unfulfilled great vows and are unwilling to become Buddhas, which are called in Taoism For the immortal.

This was Meng Qi's first systematic understanding of the path after Dharmakaya, and he was very interested. The legend can be used as a proxy for a realm, but it is more of a characteristic of that realm.

Meng Qi analyzed them excitedly.

As the saying goes in Buddhism, the world is like a sea of suffering. Once you attain the Dharmakaya, you have the foundation to survive the sea of suffering. One of the important steps is the legend. Connecting with others in all realms, you can be blessed with countless cosmic powers. The sea of suffering will not sink, you will not die, and you can be killed at any time. To be resurrected, unless they could kill him in every universe, if it weren't for some reason that I don't know, they would definitely be able to live forever if they had longevity. Mr. Lu Da said one more thing, the Bomi National Master you met once was trying to use other people's selves to replace the countless other selves that were sensed in the dark, so as to realize the legend in advance, so I told him his path. Already wrong.

I see. Meng Qi nodded suddenly.

The angler and the fish actually come from the realm of legends. The real function of the remnants of the Haotian Mirror is to help people sense others and me in advance. It is used by the Eternal Race for reincarnation. It is simply a secret investment of pearls. No wonder the Blood Sea Rakshasa is so eager for it. What he calls The idea of reincarnation is just a cover-up, in fact it is just turning others into one's own self.

If he could succeed a few times, wouldn't he have the characteristics of a legend? Mr. Lu Da said that he had the characteristics of a legend.

Now that the Haotian Mirror is gone, Du Huai's injury has been destroyed again, and Mr. Lu has cut off the world, the Blood Sea Rakshasa is ready to vomit blood. I don't know if he has similar experiences in other worlds. layout

He said these words and finally said: The younger generation always thought that he knew many secrets, but who knew that the seniors knew even more.

After all, I have lived like crazy for so many years, participated in many events, and visited many ruins and immortal tombs. I will eventually know what I need to know. Mr. Lu Da laughed, thank you for exposing the plot of the Blood Sea Rakshasa, otherwise I and others would have been kept in the dark. Given time, if he succeeds, he has the special blood shadow, it will be really difficult to deal with, and he will even be almost killed. Immortal.

After listening to Mr. Lu Da's evaluation, Meng Qi secretly raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, every Dharmakaya is not simple. Even if the Blood Sea Rakshasa's plot was ruined by himself and others several times, it actually has lofty aspirations and big plans, and it is possible to succeed. Not low

Therefore, the senior had another opportunity to communicate with us in advance. Meng Qi, who was slightly legendary, smiled and complimented.

Mr. Lu Da's expression suddenly became gentle: There is indeed a similar opportunity, but my path is different from that of the predecessors. It is not about communicating with each other.

He pointed to the exotic flowers and plants beside the thatched cottage and spoke softly: My wife loved flowers and plants before her, so she planted them here. Now they are all over the peak, colorful and beautiful.

The plain description touched people's hearts. Meng Qi didn't understand why Mr. Lu Da mentioned this matter, but his emotions were condensed and he was inexplicably moved.

She is a woman who loves to laugh, cheerful and enthusiastic, angry but not coquettish. She is blunt and not good at words, but he feels happy when he sees her and never thought that he would be favored by her. Mr. Lu Da's eyes showed deep affection and he spoke simply, his tone gradually taking on a hint of sadness. Since her death, I often go to the places where I have been before and recall her figure, fearing that I will forget her at all.

This feeling exists in my heart. It is strong and hot. She is unique, and so is this feeling. The old man who carries this feeling and is dedicated to the sword must be unique and different from others.

I often sense them and me in my dreams, but the more I feel the uniqueness of this relationship, the more I feel that they are different from me. As this relationship deepens, I gradually separate from them. They are them, I am me, and he I am not me, I am me.

This road is completely opposite to what everyone wants to do. I don’t know if there is a dead end ahead, but I have chosen this road from my heart, and I can only explore and move forward slowly.

Although Mr. Lu Da was unabashedly expressing his feelings, Meng Qi was neither pretentious nor bloody, and two sentences suddenly appeared in his mind, the comment of Yixinjian that was widely circulated in the world:

Those who are more devoted to love are more powerful than swords, and they will be single-minded throughout their lives. .

: I wrote this chapter very carefully, I was afraid that it would not fit the character's image, so I'm late, sorry.

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