"They are all broken swords." Taojun Ziyuan looked at the swords filling the canyon in front of him and sighed softly and said.涗
Li Qiye looked at the sword that filled the canyon in front of him and said calmly: "The sword is indeed a broken sword, but there is no absolute perfection in this world. If there is absolute perfection, how can you control it?"
Li Qiye's words made Daojun Ziyuan startled. He came back to his senses, bowed to Qiye and said, "Holy Master, what should we do?"
"Swords are alive." Li Qiye said slowly, looking at the swords that filled the canyon in front of him.
"Swords are alive." Ziyuan Daojun can understand Li Qiye's words. As a Taoist who has achieved enlightenment with swords and is invincible with swords, she can certainly understand these words.
However, at this time, when Li Qiye said it solemnly, it had a different meaning to her.
At this time, Ziyuan Daojun couldn't help but look at the scene in front of him, looking at the canyon filled with broken swords. In Ziyuan Daojun's view, the swords in front of him were all visible, regardless of the strength of each broken sword. The shortcomings are the sharpness of each broken sword, or the connection between the swords, forming the vast sword energy, or even forming a completely natural sword formation.
Daojun Ziyuan can see all of this clearly and can see the mystery in it. After all, every broken sword here is made by her own hands, and every broken sword is made by her. Just throw it here.涗
The sword originated from her, and the Tao also originated from herself. How could she not know all this?
"You refine the sword with your heart and forge it with Tao Fruit and True Self." Li Qiye said slowly: "In a sword, countless of your hard work and countless of your expectations are poured into it."
"Yes." Ziyuan Daojun admitted that every time she forged a sword, she gave it her all, she put all her efforts into it, whether it was the power of the avenue, the supreme mystery, or the mystery of the true self. She poured all her energy into the swords she forged. She used her full strength on every sword without any reservations.
However, when every sword is made, it always has its shortcomings and flaws.
Of course, Taojun Ziyuan also understands that her sword-forged Taoism has not yet truly achieved success, has not yet achieved a breakthrough, and has not yet reached perfection.
Therefore, Ziyuan Daojun did not stop forging swords and refining the Tao. Only if she continued to practice and refine the Tao could she truly achieve perfection and success in her swordsmanship.
Therefore, in this process, she is consolidating the foundation of her kendo. She cannot allow herself to have a weak kendo foundation when her kendo reaches its peak in the future. In the end, she will be unable to support her kendo building and cause it to collapse. Then, When this day comes, she will become possessed and will die.涗
"Swords have life." Li Qiye said slowly: "They are not only powerful in life, they also have sorrow, sorrow, and loss..."
When Li Qiye said these words, it was like a sudden flash of inspiration, illuminating the sea of consciousness of Dao Lord Ziyuan in an instant.
Just when Li Qiye's words rang in her ears, suddenly, it was like a door opened. At this moment, she suddenly heard sounds she had never heard before, and felt something she had never felt before. a feeling of.
In the past, with the sword in her hand, she could indeed feel the life of the sword. It was a kind of majestic sword energy, and a courageous sword intention. The sword was just like her, spanning the world, invincible, and it was the sword that came out. No regrets.
However, in this moment, it was as if in the wind and rain, in the night rain, I heard the sound of crying and the words of self-pity. It seemed that there were swords one after another, caressing me. Inadequacy, stroking one's own pain and sighing softly, or crying in a low voice, or one sword after another, standing there, looking up at the sky, or, They want to leave here and fly to the more distant sky, instead of inserting themselves here and just becoming a useless sword.
A broken sword, a useless sword, it is just discarded and left behind. When they are discarded and left behind, they can only be inserted in this canyon, suffering from wind and rain. , suffering from the coldness of heaven and earth.
This is one divine sword after another. Although each divine sword has its flaws and shortcomings, they are themselves a divine sword. Their shortcomings and flaws cannot be ignored. Sharp, ignoring their power.涗
Of course, for a divine sword, you need to see its truly powerful side, not just infinitely magnify its flaws.
However, at this moment, one after another divine swords are abandoned here, inserted in this canyon, abandoned here, just like one after another useless swords, one after another The broken sword, here, has never seen the light of day.
"I understand, I understand." Feeling the sighs of one divine sword after another here, feeling the mournful swords of one divine sword after another here, at this moment, Taojun Ziyuan couldn't help but beat With an inspiration, in this moment, her heart suddenly became clear. Li Qiye's awakening allowed her to see an unprecedented path in this moment.
"I understand, it's my shortcoming, it has nothing to do with the sword, it has nothing to do with the sword." At this time, Taojun Ziyuan couldn't help but burst into tears. At this moment, she clearly understood the key.
She has been practicing sword-making for a long time, and has made one sword after another. However, they all have areas that she is not satisfied with, and they all have their flaws, so she discards them casually.
However, this is not a shortcoming of the sword. It is not the sword itself that causes its shortcomings. What really causes their shortcomings is the sword maker himself, and it is Daojun Ziyuan's own shortcomings that lead to so many shortcomings. at.
It also created such broken swords one after another, and useless swords one after another.涗
At this moment, Ziyuan Daojun couldn't help but understand it. For a moment, he was very excited. She had never understood this method after making swords for thousands of years. Today, Li Qiye's guidance suddenly woke her up. Let her rise above the clouds and see the sun.
"Holy Master's great kindness, it is hard to repay Ziyuan with his body broken into pieces." Daojun Ziyuan was so excited that he bowed to Li Qiye.
Li Qiye smiled lightly and said: "When you truly understand this way, it will be your reward for me. This is unique."
"Zi Yuan must go all out." Daojun Zi Yuan was even more determined at this time. The confusion before this, the trouble before this, at this moment, everything has dissipated, and everything no longer exists. , at this moment, it has illuminated her path forward.
At this time, Taojun Ziyuan looked at the waste swords stuck in the canyon and couldn't help but said: "Return to the furnace and refine it again, ten thousand swords will become one." As he said that, he raised his hand and made a move.
Hearing the sound of "dang, clang, clang", at this moment, thousands of waste swords suddenly sounded, and then, one waste sword after another flew up, like a hundred birds returning to their nests. Same, flying towards Taojun Ziyuan.
In the end, Taojun Ziyuan collected all the useless swords in the canyon. In the future, she will definitely open another furnace, melt the ten thousand swords into the furnace, reunite the ten thousand swords, and refine one sword again.涗
"Bang——" sounded, just when Ziyuan Daojun put away Wanjian, before they left, suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, smashing out the canyon. Come into a deep pit.
At this time, a man crawled out of the deep pit, an old man. The old man was high in fighting spirit and his momentum was as strong as a rainbow.
At this time, the old man's whole body was covered in blood, and his whole body was covered with wounds. His body was covered with shocking scars, and even his chest was penetrated, as if a sword had pierced his heart.
I don’t know how many injuries this old man suffered. There were sword marks one after another. There were sword wounds and knife wounds. Even the bones in his body were broken a lot. The whole person looked like there was no integrity. He was so bloody. It all looks creepy.
Despite this, even though his whole body was covered in injuries, there was no integrity in his body, and it even made people wonder whether his body would break into pieces at any time.
However, this man still has a high fighting spirit, which makes people feel that when he stands up again, he can fight another three thousand times, he can fight in eight wastelands and nine lands, he can fight another three thousand emperors, his whole person is so unyielding. His fighting spirit, it seems, even if you beat him to pieces or beat him to a pulp, his fighting spirit is still high, and his fighting spirit is still in vain.
It seems that even if you kill him, his fighting spirit will still be unceasing. It seems that he was born to fight, and he will die after fighting. In his life, he seems to be inseparable from the word "war".涗
"Fellow Daoist Ziyuan, then I have to ask you for help." When this man got up, his whole body was covered in blood and he was unsteady when walking. He had to stagger three times with each step, which made people feel like a breeze was blowing gently. It's like he's about to fall.
"Fellow Taoist God of War." Seeing this man who fell at any time, Taoist Master Ziyuan was not surprised and said, "Where did you go to seek death again?"
The person in front of him is none other than the God of War Daojun, a fierce man who fought against the emperors of heaven in the hundred domains of Dao City. It seems that his situation is not good today.
This kind of conversation is very special. There is no doubt that Taojun Ziyuan and Taoist God of War not only know each other, but also have a close friendship. Taojun Ziyuan has become accustomed to Taoist God of War. .
"Ha, ha, ha, who else could it be?" The God of War Daojun was covered in injuries and could fall down at any time. Even the next moment, he might be out of breath and die, but he was still so heroic.
The God of War Taoist Lord laughed and said: "In the battle with that unworthy descendant, those old bastards in Heaven also had a hand in it."
As soon as the God of War Daojun said this, he understood that the unworthy descendant he was talking about must be Bai Daojun.涗
"It seems that Baiyi Swordsmanship has become stronger again." Looking at the injuries on the God of War Dao Lord, Ju Yuan Dao Lord couldn't help but sigh.
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