In the courtyard, the reverberating strings stopped one day, and a figure wearing a gray gown sat quietly in the courtyard, his energy blending with the heaven and earth, with a long sword standing in front of him.
It starts from the day when the sword duel is set.
Xiao Wuren put down everything, concentrated on actively preparing for the battle, and meditated on the duel.
Birds and butterflies gather in swarms in Wanxichao City, often hovering in the sky, but his existence is integrated with the heaven and earth. The flowers bloom and fall, or the strange phenomena that occur during this period are all within the natural laws of heaven and earth.
Although he was preparing for battle, there was no fighting intention or sword intention around him.
The mood is as high as the sky and constant. The whole courtyard is enveloped in a strange artistic conception, which is difficult to describe.
Until the day before the sword duel.
The moment Xiao Wuren opened his eyes, the boundless power expanded rapidly, making everything in the world unable to move. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the movement of all laws in the world stopped at this moment.
Vaguely, there seems to be an indescribable will that is dominating everything in the world.
The next moment, the scene in the courtyard returned to ordinary.
It was as if the moment just now was just an illusion.
Zheng!
The seven-string morinouqin was transformed, and Xiao Wuren took it and turned it into a bow string to play.
The curling string sound has lost all modifications, becoming plain and ordinary.
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The solitary peak is steep, and a white-haired figure sits cross-legged on the top of the peak. It is gloomy and the aura of decay and decay emerges from its body, but its breath is very stable.
The whole body exuded sharp sword intent, but his consciousness entered another level.
"gentlemen."
The world as clear as autumn water stretched as far as the eye could see, and Ming Xiao Shu saw a figure standing tall in it.
"How are you preparing?" Lin Chongyang turned around and asked.
"There's still one step left."
Everything is ready but the east wind is needed, which is a perfect way to describe Ming Xiao Shu's current state. As for the last step, he plans to take it in the battle with the help of the pressure between life and death.
He did not ask why the other party came.
He also didn’t ask about the other party’s current status.
Just answer honestly and then stand there quietly.
I heard Lin Chongyang continue: "So, is Xiao Shu interested in learning something more on this last day?"
"I would like to hear the details." Ming Xiao Shu did not refuse.
"Although the beginning of the sky and the end of the earth are incorporeal, there are two sword moves. I can demonstrate them for you here, but they are just demonstrations. How much you can understand from them depends on your fate."
Lin Chongyang knew about the two sword moves belonging to the beginning of heaven and the end of earth, as well as the divine bonding moves that every Tianwuzhe was born to master.
That is part of the harvest from another time and space.
The white-haired young man said: "Thank you very much."
"The first move." Lin Chongyang turned his right hand into sword fingers, and deep and magnificent colors appeared on his fingertips. The deep black was filled with endless haziness and dreams, and different colors were flowing——
"Qiongjiujueba·Shitian Sword."
He saw the Hongmeng Sword Intention first appearing, and the black sword light, which seemed to have returned to its original form, pointed directly at the center of Ming Xiao Shu's eyebrows. For the first time in his life, he felt such vastness and unparalleled beauty.
The name is Tianshi.
Before he could make a move, the sword light disappeared from the three inches in front of him.
This sword gave him a completely different feeling from "Tian Wen". Ming Xiao Shu instinctively felt that his husband should have modified it, because he did not think that the mastermind behind it could produce such a brilliant and upright sword.
"The second move." Lin Chongyang looked calm: "It's the four moves of your contracted god's sword that can communicate with the gods."
I saw the four ancient seal characters of life, old age, illness and death across the sky, like the rotation of the impermanent sky, evolving the most fundamental rule of heaven and earth - cycle.
Or you can also say, reincarnation!
Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
From nothing to something, from something to nothing, endlessly, without beginning or end.
It is the move that creates a shocking change in the world.
The end of the earth!
The black sword light that filled the sky and the earth was shining brightly, and the world, as clear as autumn water, seemed to be trapped in the unopened realm of Hongmeng. The cycle of life, old age, illness and death allowed Ming Xiao Shu to glimpse the key points of it for a moment.
A lifetime of practice, all in one sword, is the result of a lifetime of accumulation. With a little bit of vitality, there will be a turning point in the dark, so that the aging world can finally make a leap.
The rebirth of old age is spontaneous and sublime.
What I have experienced in this life is from confusion to seeing the sun through the clouds, from fear to calm acceptance, to constant practice.
Only true fearlessness can achieve invincibility.
Because, from beginning to end, there was no enemy.
When the black sword light that filled the sky disappeared, the clear state of consciousness also dissipated. The body sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, the lingering twilight energy on the body was completely sublimated at this moment.
The night was torn apart by the morning light, and golden light fell on him.
Today was the day for his sword duel with Xiao Wuren.
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The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a layer of silver gauze over the city.
The plain and ordinary string sounds echoed, and tomorrow was the promised sword duel.
But, tonight, Xiao Renren saw someone.
At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?
The upper and lower parts have no form, so how can we examine them?
Who can be the best between darkness and darkness?
Feng Yiweixiang, how can he recognize it?
The figure walking in the night seemed like the center of the world, but when he took the second step, he returned to ordinary. Except for the subtle light fragrance, his whole body had the same temperament as an ordinary person.
"How are you preparing?" A cold voice reached my ears.
"Disciple has met Master."
When the two met each other, the sound of the strings suddenly stopped. Xiao Wuwu placed the seven-stringed matouqin and bow strings next to the table and chair, and stood up to greet them.
"The Heavenly Sword Style and the Heavenly Heart Sword Style are integrated into one. The two can learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses to form a brand new Heavenly Sword Way that is most suitable for you."
Lin Chongyang looked the successor up and down, and then said:
"Now that you have walked a long way on this road, if you have any doubts in your mind, you can tell me."
One side is the heir and the other side is the student. With the character of Lin Dajian Emperor, it is absolutely impossible to treat one favorably over the other. Since Xiao Shu has been given guidance, Xiao Wuren will naturally receive the same treatment.
The so-called teacher means preaching, imparting knowledge, and solving doubts.
But as it is now, on the eve of the sword duel to guide the two sides to enter, even if they go through the difficult situation several times, they probably won't be able to find a few.
However, because he had tempered the energy of chaos some time ago, he had just helped Yajiu solve his birth defect.
Xiao Renren was mostly filled with joy at this moment, even though he often heard his senior brother complain about how his master taught his successors carefully intermittently and kept his hands off.
But every time he heard this sentence, he simply ignored it.
At the same time, he also understood that the senior brother was just complaining and was not really dissatisfied with the master.
"Disciple is not confused. It is enough to see Master today."
When he spoke again, his plain voice became much softer. Xiao Wuren had already planned his own path, and had already learned combat skills, etc. back then.
"Do you know, this will make me lose face?" Lin Chongyang immediately looked solemn after hearing this, and then spoke.
"..."
Xiao Wuren was silent for a short moment, and then said: "This disciple has some doubts about the music, and I would like to ask the master for advice."
"really?"
"Absolutely true."
"Then go get your erhu."
"Master, this is Qin."
"Is there any difference?"
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(End of chapter)
