The shore of Taihu Lake.
Sui Dingfeng sent the old man guarding the lake back to the shore, and a sleeve of spring breeze turned into rain to dry the old man's raincoat that was soaked by the lake water.
The old man was protected by wild smoke and mist, and his insides were not damaged by Xie Husheng's fist wind. Sui Dingfeng helped him adjust his breathing for a moment. The old man woke up in a daze and looked towards the center of the lake.
Above Taihu Lake.
There is a young man in white who wields a sword and crosses Taihu Lake with his sword, showing his youthful arrogance.
A young man in green shirt made a fist and moved the surface of the lake with one punch, causing the wind to blow and the clouds to relax.
The old man lost half a punch to Xie Husheng. When he saw Jun Bubai wielding the Taihu sword, he exclaimed, "Why did that boy from the Su Rou family get into a fight with a young man from the Xie family?"
Sui Dingfeng settled on the shore and watched the movements of the two people on the lake. The cross-border battle was not optimistic. He replied in a deep voice: "Master Xie Lake killed the second son of the Langya Wang family in the building today."
The old man received a punch from Xie Husheng, his heart was blocked, and he was unable to support his body. He lifted himself up with a hand full of mist, floating in the air, exhaled a breath of turbid air, held out two fingers, and said feebly, "The Langya Wang family in Jinling has something. Two selfless saints are sitting in charge. No matter how bad the Second Young Master Wang is, he is also a son of the Wang family. He has his elders to protect him. This young man of the Xie family dares to beat him to death with his fists. And you have a world downstairs. Back then, Demon Lord Jiangnan was After stealing a piece of baked sweet potato, that girl Su Rou took away her sixty-year skills and tied her to the kitchen to burn a fire for ten years. The rules she set were even dared to be exceeded by the descendants of the Xie family because they thought they didn't live long enough. What?"
Sui Dingfeng broke the news and said: "If you were at his age, you would be in a state of selflessness. How could you restrain your temper and live in seclusion in Taihu Lake?"
At the age of twenty, one can reach the state of selflessness, which is rare in the world. The old man sighed softly, "If the person at the bottom of the lake can help me enter the state of selflessness, I won't lose half a fist to the descendants of the Xie family."
On the lake, the wind from Xie Husheng's fist blew into the shore. Sui Dingfeng held a sleeve of spring breeze and turned into rain to protect himself and the old man. The wind from the fist was too strong and the sleeves of the two men were torn by the wind. Sui Dingfeng worriedly said: "Who grows up on this Taihu Fairy Island?" Will the movements of the two of them disturb the bottom of the lake? If the one really wakes up, Taihu Fairy Island will no longer exist."
The bronze mirror in the mountain forest refracted light, and the old man looked at the empty top of Jingxuan Pavilion, feeling worried, "Even if the two of them don't use force, the ancient mirror that connects the sky will be moved out of Jingxuan Pavilion by the descendants of the Xie family, and the one at the bottom of the lake should soon be there." wake up."
Sui Dingfeng could no longer get involved in what was going on in the lake, and could not let the current matter go unchecked. Sui Dingfeng turned to the mountains and forests. If the man at the bottom of the lake really woke up, not only Taihu Lake, but also the entire city of Suzhou would suffer. He said seriously: "It seems that you and I have to go there." It’s Jingxuan Pavilion.”
The old man floated towards the forest, coughed twice, and turned pale: "I am really old. I have received a punch from a descendant of the Xie family, and I can't maintain it even with this little practice. It seems that I have to rely on you to return the ancient mirror to its original position." Now, I will deal with the people from Jingxuan Pavilion in the forest."
Sui Dingfeng rushed to the tree crown with a sleeve of spring breeze, turned around and asked: "How long will it take for that person to wake up?
The old man floated into the mountain forest through the mist and mist. He looked up and saw that the sky was shining directly and the shadows on the ground shrank into a ball. "For half an hour, remember to tilt the ancient mirror to the south. He likes to have his reflection reflected by the sky when he is sleeping."
Sui Dingfeng walked through the tree canopy and found the ancient mirror that reached the sky. He took a sleeve of spring breeze, lifted the ancient mirror, and threw it to the top of Jingxuan Pavilion.
The old man took a deep breath, threw a hand of wild smoke into the forest, and staggered into the forest.
In the old days, there were rumors in Suzhou City that thousands of years ago, a ball of fire from the sky fell here, creating a huge crater, and rainwater poured in, giving rise to Taihu Lake. There was originally a small turtle in the lake, which swallowed the ashes of the sky fire. It had an open mind and walked towards the light every day, swallowing fish and shrimps. It traveled for thousands of years. It was huge and had several fairy islands on its back. Later, people seeking immortality moved to the island, multiplied and built Jingxuan Pavilion. People in Jingxuan Pavilion adhere to the ancestral precepts and carry a bronze mirror with them since birth.
Above Taihu Lake.
The world was turned upside down. Jun Bubai was blown upside down by the wind of the fist and hung upside down on the long sword. The ten-foot-long sword that was intended to strike Xie Husheng was hurriedly withdrawn in his hand, covering his whole body with sword armor to protect the one foot in front of him. Yi Jian has long since disappeared.
During this time, Xie Husheng only punched once, and it took only a moment from punching out to withdrawing the punch.
Xie Husheng had withdrawn his fist and stood with his hands behind his back, tilting his head to look at Jun Bubai with a smile. Although the fist force was withdrawn, the wind of the fist did not stop, stirring the entire Taihu Lake, the waves surged, and the green color was as fierce as a tiger.
Being in the fist wind, it was difficult to control the sword in the air. Jun Bubai dispersed the sword and turned over to fall into the center of the lake. The fist wind in the middle of the lake was weak, allowing him to breathe for a moment. Approaching the center of the lake, he turned around, summoned his long sword, and walked close to the lake. Several long swords were hidden under his feet in the lake. The lake is wet and heavy, so the long sword is not easily blown away by the wind of fists.
Jun Bubai adjusted his posture, and suddenly, Xie Husheng, who was standing in mid-air, was nowhere to be seen. Jun Bubai hurriedly looked around, but Xie Husheng was nowhere to be found.
Suddenly, a hand fell on Jun Bubai's shoulder from behind and said in a humorous tone, "Why, you are looking for me."
When Xie Husheng arrived behind him, he didn't notice it at all. Jun Bubai tapped his toes, circled half a circle around the sword, and faced Xie Husheng face to face. He then used his strength to withdraw a foot away, hooked his hand, and the long sword hidden at the bottom of the lake instantly came out of the water. The eight swords flew straight and straight. Stab Xie Husheng.
Xie Husheng shook his head, shattered the long sword with one punch, and stood up in the air. This punch was not at full strength. If punched at the bottom of the lake, it would be offset by the wind from the punch above his head. "You are really boring. I heard that when the sword god Su Mu married the medical immortal Sun Ruowei, he shepherded swords all the way from Jiangnan Tianxialou into the Shennong Valley. The sword river hung in the sky, blocking the sky and the sun, and cutting off all the swordsmen's dreams of rivers and lakes. Nowadays, there are very few people using swords in the world, and I have shown mercy, so why not stay with me for a while and let me see the style of the Sword God when he was shepherding swords for ninety thousand miles."
Jun Bubai formed a ten-foot-long sword and slashed it out with his hand. He said coldly: "The Sword God is in Shennong Valley. You might as well take a few blows from me. When your life hangs by a thread, lie down in front of the gate of Shennong Valley. Someone will naturally take you." Enter the valley and you will see the Sword God."
Xie Husheng raised his hand, shattered the sword with one punch, squatted down, took water from the lake to wash his hands, and mocked: "It is said that the Sword Emperor Ruyi slashed Huashan Mountain with his sword. Why does your sword feel as soft as cutting tofu?" "
Xie Husheng washed his hands, stood up, and wiped them dry on his green shirt. The admiration in his eyes was full of admiration, "Well, since you have used the Sword God's crazy sword and the Sword Emperor's invisible sword intention, you can also use Senior Su's falling flowers and flowing water." Use it to open my eyes."
The person Xie Husheng admires most in his life is Jun Bubai's mother Su Rou. With one stick to control the south of the Yangtze River, the Demon Lord dared to go to the kitchen of Tianxialou to light a fire for ten years. Those famous knights in the world had to bend three points and abide by the rules of Tianxialou when they entered Tianxialou. Such passion is fascinating.
Jun Bubai then imagined a long sword, standing on the lake, with the sword in his fingers, and reminded: "If you break the rules of the world, you will see my mother fall into pieces sooner or later. However, most of those who have seen falling flowers and flowing water will be beaten into pieces." There are already people lighting fires here in Suzhou, so you may have to wash the dishes and mop the floor."
Xie Husheng took a step into the Dongting, walked a few feet in front of Jun Bubai, and said shamelessly: "I have been practicing boxing since I was a child. When I was hungry, I would drink the water of Dongting Lake. When I was thirsty, I would catch fish from the lake and eat them raw. You are talking about this job of washing dishes and scrubbing." , I may not be good at it.”
The boxing wind on the lake has stopped, and the green Dongting dyes Taihu Lake. A big black fish jumped up from behind Xie Husheng, making a sound like a baby crying. Xie Husheng warned in a long tone: "Be careful, I didn't know if you could catch the punch I just made."
It was already tea time, and Xie Husheng's first punch had just come to an end.
This is the state of selflessness, Jun Bubai murmured in a low voice.
The big ink-colored fish has jumped into the air, flicking its tail. The water line flowing down from the fish's tail is drawn into a half arc, refracting countless skylights. The big fish hissed to the sky, turned over, lowered its head and plunged into the middle of the lake.
The entire center of the lake was blown into a deep hole by the big fish. The silt and floating algae on the bottom of the lake could be seen. The big fish disappeared. The entire Taihu Lake was turbulent. The water waves rose dozens of feet and spread to the surrounding water banks. The earth and mountains on the Taihu Fairy Island were shaking. shake.
The impact of the waves overlapped one after another, and all the ten-foot-long sword intent in Jun Bubai's hand fell in front of him. The first wave struck, and his figure stepped back a few feet. He held his sword at his feet and blocked the impact with his sword intent. Before he could breathe, the second The second wave hit again, and only four feet of the ten-foot-long sword spirit remained.
Jun Bubai imagined a long sword and held his back, unable to abandon the sword and retreat. Tianxialou welcomes guests from all over the world. He is the owner of Tianxialou. Once he retreats, the entire Tianxialou will retreat.
If you can't retreat, then be a trendsetter.
The sword intention four feet in front of Jun Bubai disappeared three feet away, condensed three feet in his hand, and the invisible sword armor covered one inch of his body.
He raised his hand and flew towards the wave with his sword, opening a gap for one person to pass through. Jun Bubai used his sword to pass through the gap. When the next wave came, he struck out with one more sword. Afterwards, the sword pushed the front sword forward and broke through the waves. Jun Bubai struck out ten swords in a row before crossing back to the center of the lake.
In the middle of the lake, Xie Husheng's face was full of surprise, "I thought you would escape, but I didn't expect you to come back again."
Jun Bubai pinched the knife and moved forward, "As the owner of Tianxia Tower, you can't retreat."
"Since you are fighting for the world, I, Xie Husheng, should try my best to punch you to show my respect."
Xie Husheng changed his demeanor, opened his fist, and punched seriously. The wind in the fist was frosty, and the center of the lake quickly froze. Jun Bubai was caught by the cold wind and rolled up to the sky above Taihu Lake. His sternum was shattered, and his internal organs were bumpy and turbulent on the way. Several blood marks were blown by the cold wind, and he took out a Shennong Valley life-extending elixir from his arms to temporarily relieve the pain in his body. He forced his sword to stand still, wiped the blood from his lips, and looked down, seeing that the thousands-mile-long Taihu Lake had turned into ice.
The fist wind in the center of the lake was fierce, but Jun Bubai could still clearly hear Xie Husheng's voice coming from the bottom of the lake, "This fist is what I realized after I entered the state of selflessness, and it's called Rampant Wuji."
He just started to move, but in the middle of the punch, the entire Taihu Lake turned into broken ice, facing the wind, refracting countless lights in the sky, and rushed towards Jun Bubai. The entire Taihu Lake water was sent to the sky by him. Xie Husheng withdrew his power and the fist wind blew. The Taihu Lake water dried up and cracked for thousands of miles.
The state of no-self is like a person who has no self in the world.
Jun Bubai held his sword in the air, overlooking the entire Taihu Lake rising into the sky. Understand that there is more than a thousand miles between the realm of materialization and the realm of selflessness.
But when you are young and frivolous, how can you not be arrogant?
Jun Bubai smiled calmly, removed the invisible sword intent, pointed the sword in his right hand, and wildly released the sword intent from his fingertips. His sleeves were stretched open by the sword intent, broken into several strands, and fluttered in the wind. Dozens of long swords hung behind him, but they were far from enough. Jun Bubai Zai Huan, blood gushed from his nose and hung down on his chest. Dozens of swords, and then dozens more illusions, until the sword is hanging high in the river, with blood on all seven orifices, then he drops the sword finger and grins wildly: "In this life, I will break the sword and laugh at everyone, but I am the most arrogant in the world."
Under the finger of the sword, the sword river dropped, hitting the frost-frozen water of Taihu Lake, one river, one lake, one sword, one ice. Clouds and mist rise from the border and become smoke.
"This scenery is so deep in my heart." At the bottom of Taihu Lake, Xie Husheng smiled happily, stepping into the cave and into the air.
On the east side of Taihu Fairy Island, there was mud arching upwards, and a pair of eyes slowly opened their eyes. The dark pupils were several times larger than the ancient mirror on the top of Jingxuan Pavilion.
