Chapter 7 Enlightenment with one sword

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"There are no so-called idiots in the world. In fact, except for some really top masters, they are all step-by-step in martial arts. I think that since you like Xie Ye, you can set her as your goal, or she is Your benchmark, if you can really achieve something, then it will all fall into place."

"Ah! What you said is true." Wu Changkong didn't react for a long time.

"By the way, let me tell you a story! You will understand after listening to this story." Lu Yulin said.

"The monk's Dharma name is not correct, which means neither birth nor death, neither permanent nor continuous. It is neither easy nor different, and does not come and go. When he was young, a young woman came across from him. The woman was extremely beautiful, so he He always pursued that woman, but when he thought that he was a monk, how could he think of getting married? It was against the precepts, so he complained that he should not become a monk, why did he become a monk? It was because his family's livelihood was not good that he became a monk. I just had to eat. I also thought that if my family were not from aristocratic families, then I would have no worries if I were from an ordinary aristocratic family. So I blamed God and others. Do you think he got what he wanted in the end?" Lu Yulin asked him after he finished speaking.

"I think I got what I wanted. There will be another pair of beautiful people in the world. Isn't that great!" Wu Changkong said.

"In the end, he didn't return to secular life, he was still a monk. Do you know why?"

"I don't know!" Wu Changkong hesitated.

"What I'm telling you is not a love story between a monk and a beauty, but a real story. However, Zen Master is now the master of Shaoshi Mountain in Songshan Mountain. So how does he control his desires? Have you ever thought about it."

Because he only did one thing later, don’t underestimate one thing. One day, a traveler came to Baizhang Mountain to ask Zen Master Dedao. The name of the Zen master was Zen Master Huaihai. The traveler asked him how he could become as enlightened as you! The Zen master said: "When I eat, I eat, and when I sleep, I sleep peacefully." The wandering people despised what the eminent monk said. At this time, the eminent monk also saw what he meant. You really feel at ease when you eat. Want to eat? He didn't think about other unfinished things, or the opera he listened to today, or the beautiful woman. When you sleep, you are restless, with no regrets in your mind or a book in your hands. This is where I differ from you.

Only then did Wu Changkong realize, "It turns out that I have too many emotions and desires just like that wandering man. I always think that I can do everything well."

"It seems that you are not stupid but the method is wrong. I am saying the best thing. After I say it, I leave. The stove in the alchemy room is still burning. I will turn it off after I finish speaking."

There was a man who had guests at home today. There were many guests, so he asked his only son to go out and buy some treats. The son went out. But he still didn't come back at noon. He went out as soon as the sun came up, so the old man went out to look for him. I saw my son and a salesman in a stalemate on the field ridge, because there was mud underneath the field ridge, and there was only a ridge that this person could pass through. The seller was carrying a burden. The things in my burden must not touch the mud, otherwise they will be ruined. The man's only son said that I can't go down either. I have a guest at home today, and my new clothes must not be dirty. So there was a stalemate for a long time. The person who came later came and saw clearly. He folded his trouser legs and got down into the mud and said, "Give me the cargo load and I will help you carry it, and you can pass by. There is no more cargo list, so the two of you can pass by next to each other." So a dispute was over.

Wu Changkong, who returned to his room, thought for a long time, but still didn't quite understand the two stories. I was thinking about it, and on the second day, I had a sleepless night!

In the cold pool of the waterfall, dancing with the sword, the sword light breaks the waterfall, and the waterfall continues to close again.

"He has been practicing here for six hours, from midnight last night to midnight today." Very hard. The person who spoke was a disciple of Mo Xiangu.

Ning Yanye looked at him, "It seems that he has become enlightened and his level has improved rapidly. He must have worked very hard yesterday."

"Hard work is useful, and he is no longer Wu Xia Ameng." The person who spoke was Yue Xianxian. But when I look at him dancing with the sword, it's not that he's clumsy, but that he's much more experienced.

You have to take back those words, Ning Yanye said.

"Then I was wrong. We should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. Maybe it's the power of love. This power is really magical!" Yue Xianxian glanced at Ning Yiye and then at Wu Changkong who was practicing swordsmanship. He seemed to be joking but not joking. explain.

"Who does he love?" Ning Yanye didn't know.

"Handsome men and beauties, goddesses and knights." Yue Xianxian deliberately used words to nudge Ning Ziye.

Ning Yanye said: "Yes! Changkong is also handsome, but his skin is whiter and less masculine, but he will get better gradually."

"Look, you have said it yourself, so I won't say more. It seems that the story can continue." Yue Xianxian said.

Ning Yanye clapped her hands and applauded: "It seems they were wrong when they said you were stupid. You have stepped up to a higher level today. It seems they want to praise you!"

"Senior sister! Thank you very much for the compliment, senior sister. I will not be arrogant or impatient and will continue to work hard."

"Then you still want to listen to the story!"

"Of course."

"Change out of your wet clothes. Go to Shuiyunyou and wait for me. I will continue."

Ning Yiye used all his strength to resist Dong Baiyan, even his bones rattled. However, Dong Baiyan's internal strength was so strong that no other martial artist except Zhang Jinliang could match him. Ning Yiye was as strong as a boat in the rapids. He couldn't resist, but he felt Dong Baiyan's internal energy wandering around in his eight extraordinary meridians, making his limbs and bones extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that hundreds of red-hot small needles were piercing into every large acupuncture point at the same time. Generally, the power dissipates quickly.

Dong Baiyan saw that Ning Xiye was sweating profusely and her clothes were soaked, and You was struggling to support herself. He couldn't help but admire her perseverance and said: "I did this for your own good, so that you can't hurt others at will in the future. Otherwise, if you are so cruel and ruthless, you will undoubtedly encounter misfortune sooner or later. He paused and said, "Although your martial arts are useless, everything else is just like ordinary people. You go back and find a good family to marry, and become a virtuous and good woman!" "

Dong Baiyan's luck internal power was gathered in his palms. Suddenly, an extremely yin internal power came back from his palms. What kind of martial arts was this? It was not my cultivation in the Central Plains. He remembered that it was Kunlun. Kunlun belongs to the Western Region. , This kind of skill has never been seen before, but the old man also carefully used Haitang Ying's internal power to seal her counterattack internal power. Ning Yexian struggled to hold on under the pressure of Dong Boyan, and her internal strength was almost exhausted. The Yinji True God's mentality could no longer resist the erosion of Haitang Ying.

At this time, a man's voice came from behind.