Under Li Hongxiu's persuasion, Tang Qiuyu finally did not specify a date for the release of Qiushui Sword.
Li Ye rested one night in the Qingshi Courtyard and left quietly early the next morning.
Just like not long ago, Li Ye had not finished the morning lessons in Prajna Temple, and Li Ye had already returned to the temple, lowering his head to clean the dust and fallen leaves on the stone steps of the mountain gate.
Shanshan arrived late without worry and sat on the steps, holding her chin up and watching Li Ye sweep the floor, just like yesterday.
After raising a glance, Li Ye asked, "Are you okay?"
Wuyou was a little confused and said, "I'm fine. Junior uncle, are you okay?"
Li Ye looked down at himself and patted the grass seeds stuck to his feet. He thought that they were probably stuck on when he was on the road early in the morning. He didn't clean them carefully and said, "What can happen to me?... In the temple these days Is there anything going on?"
Wuyou shook his head and said, "What can happen in the temple? Only Master Minghui asked me when you would come back and asked you to find him when you come back."
"We'll go in the afternoon." Li Ye thought for a while, then lowered his head and continued sweeping the floor.
He knew in his heart that Senior Brother Minghui was looking for him just to ask about his experience in training at the seventh level of the Formless Dharmakaya.
I wrote half of it last time, and this time I made a small breakthrough in the back mountain of Xuantian Temple.
After sweeping the floor and eating, go back and copy it down before going to see him again.
At this moment, he felt both the joy after breaking through the realm and the helplessness in training.
I don’t know where to find the vital resurrecting grass and the spirit of the monster beast in the distraction realm.
Even if the experience of breaking through the seventh level to Xiaocheng is written down, future generations will not be able to learn from it.
Is there a third way between heaven and earth?
If so, how could it be that only the old monk Poxu has succeeded in cultivation in these thousands of years?
Until this time, Li Night regretted that he did not carefully check the cave where Poxu monk practiced on Tianshan Mountain. After getting the ring, he couldn't help but feel happy and forgot to look for more opportunities.
Looking back now, since he has been practicing there for hundreds of years, he must have left more than one opportunity.
It cannot be said that the method of breaking through the formless dharma body has been left there.
When he returned to Fengyun City, he must go to Tianshan to search again. Li Ye made up his mind.
Wuyou stayed for half an hour, looking at Li Ye who had swept into the square of the main hall. He felt bored and left obediently, saying that he was going to Li Ye's small courtyard to cook porridge in the evening.
...
After lunch, I returned to the small courtyard and rested for an hour.
It wasn't until the end of time that Li Ye pushed open Master Minghui's Zen door.
Ming Hui, who was resting next to the Buddhist altar, opened her eyes but did not sit up.
Still maintaining what he thought was a comfortable posture, he looked at Li Ye with a half-smile.
"Are you so tired? You've only been to Beipo for a few days, and you actually had to take a nap before coming to see me when you came back," he said helplessly.
Li Ye lowered his head and thought for a while, looked into Minghui's eyes and said, "Senior brother, I'm really tired these days. I've only just reached a small level of success in the seventh-level technique. Even if I write down my experience, there's nothing worth learning from. It’s better to wait for a while.”
After speaking, he took out the cyan sword embryo and placed it on the table.
A cold light flashed across Minghui's eyes. He sat up straight, reached out and picked up the sword embryo that Li Ye had placed on the table.
He held it in his hand and looked at it again and again. After a while, he looked up at Li Ye and said, "Is this the natal sword you want to forge?"
Li Ye shook his head and said with a smile: "This is not my sword, it is the sword I made for Mr. Tang Qiuyu in Qingcheng.
Now is the sword embryo. My master said that it will take a lot of effort and time to refine it into a sword. "
"The swordsmen of Qingcheng? Are they the two women who came to the temple to find you last time?"
Minghui asked while stroking the sword embryo.
"That's her. She has a good relationship with my husband and my master's wife. She came to my Master Ouyang to ask for a sword, and the master gave me the hard work. She has been forging it day and night these days just for this sword."
Li Ye picked up the teapot and poured two cups of herbal tea, then took one cup and put it in his mouth.
Minghui looked at him with a slightly strange expression, thought for a while and said, "The material of this sword embryo is good, it is enough even if you use it as a natal sword."
Li Ye shook his head when he heard this and said: "The material is one thing. What I want is a heavy sword, the black iron armor I used to wear. My master found me some extraterrestrial iron... ..."
"How about it? You have to pay so much attention to forging a natal sword. Your master and husband are too particular. How can it be as simple as ours?"
Liang Hui looked at him, shook his head and sighed.
Li Ye was startled, looked at him and continued: "I guess after I finish casting this sword, I can start to make my own sword."
Minghui weighed the sword embryo in her hand and frowned slightly.
He looked at Li Ye and said, "This sword is not light. Do you want to hit a natal sword with a heavy weight?"
Li Ye lowered his head and thought for a moment. He smiled and said, "After all, it must be three times heavier than this sword, right?"
"A hundred kilograms of heavy swords? Have you understood the meaning of lifting heavy swords and weighing them lightly?" Minghui looked at Li Ye incredulously, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Li Ye looked at him, nodded, and said: "I realized it on Tianshan Mountain. At that time, I used a stone sword. I seem to have told my senior brother..."
"Monster! You are a little monster." Minghui shook her head and nodded again.
Looking at him, he said: "You have to know, how many people will spend their entire lives unable to understand such sword intent?"
Does that mean you have only lived a few years and practiced swordsmanship for a few years?
"My husband said that understanding the sword's meaning is just a beginning of swordsmanship. There is still a long way to go. I may not be able to reach the highest level in my lifetime, so I have to cast this heavy sword quickly. ."
Li Ye looked at the shocked Minghui and replied quietly.
"That's right. Is there an end to practice? The more you go to the end, the more suffering you will suffer. You have to be mentally prepared."
After saying these words, Minghui returned the sword embryo to Li Ye, reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, and said softly.
After taking the sword embryo handed over by Minghui, Li Ye carefully put it away.
Thinking about some of my recent experiences in practicing "The Formless Dharma Body", I couldn't help but want to ask for advice.
I couldn't help but said softly: "Senior brother, when I discovered that learning casting techniques, it also helped me a lot in my physical training. If I didn't learn sword casting from my master, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to achieve this seventh-level skill so quickly. ."
"Forging a method also pays attention to the cultivation of essence, energy and spirit. If you don't have the foundation of the physical body of the Formless Dharma Body, I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to be Ouyang Dongli's disciple. The cultivation of the physical body, the training of the sword, and the learning of casting are all three If you all cultivate to the state of perfection, you will be a unique existence in the five realms."
Ming Huiruo looked at him and said thoughtfully.
"When I finish forging my own heavy sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to forge swords very often in the days to come. It's just too hard and exhausting. I haven't had a good night's sleep these days."
Sighing softly, Li Ye looked at Minghui and said seriously.
Only he himself understands the pain of forging a sword. He didn't believe it when he said it, and he probably didn't think Minghui would have thought of how much effort and sweat he had spent on this sword embryo.
How many nights have I woke up and dreamed of forging swords and forging iron?
Ming Hui looked at his angry look and couldn't help but smile. "Who knows what will happen in the future? Just live your life now."
After saying that, he put down the tea cup in his hand, picked up the beads from the Buddhist altar, and gently twisted them.
Li Ye looked at Ming Hui and couldn't help but sigh: "No matter what you say, the best thing to do right now is to hurry up and complete the seventh level of practice of the formless body."
"Don't be anxious, everything will happen as it happens." Ming Hui replied softly.
Seeing that Minghui in front of him seemed to be going into concentration and leaving, Li Ye remembered what his husband Ouyang Dongli said.
He said hurriedly: "Brother, I want to take a long vacation. Next month, my husband and I will go into the mountains to collect herbs. First, we can use them ourselves, and second, we can sell them to live... If it's quick, I can go back to the temple around the Mid-Autumn Festival, at the latest Get back before it starts snowing."
Angry Minghui fell into meditation, and Li Ye said what he wanted to say in one breath.
"Go! If you collect the elixir in the mountains, remember to leave a copy for me. Just tell that little guy Wuyou when you leave. I will arrange things in the temple, so you don't have to worry."
After Ming Hui finished speaking, she waved her hands, closed her eyes, and began to chant sutras.
Looking at Minghui who was about to enter trance in front of him, Li Ye moved the corners of his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Just turned around and gently closed the Zen door.
These days have been hard enough, and I feel a little uncomfortable when I suddenly feel relaxed.
Thinking about what Wuyou said in the morning, and thinking that this guy would come over to eat porridge in the evening, he raised his head and glanced at Kai Se, thinking that nothing happened, so he might as well go back and rest for a while.
...
Xu Jingyun, who was drinking tea in the flower hall of Fengyun City General Mansion, received a letter from the inn. There was a phoenix branded on the light yellow envelope, indicating that the letter came from the Phoenix Sect on Phoenix Mountain.
Lin Yueru held the child at the side, looked at her and asked: "Master Xu, is there something wrong with the sect?"
Xu Jingyun unfolded the letter, browsed it quickly, looked back at Lin Yueru and said, "It's something important or a happy event."
"Come on, let me share it." Lin Yueru hugged Shangguan Qiu Ming and said with a smile.
"My senior sister's disciple gave up her spot in the Royal Academy to Wushuang. The sect urges us to report to the Central Realm Royal Academy as soon as possible. If we don't go, the spot will be forfeited."
Xu Jingyun looked at the letter in her hand quietly and said lightly.
"Shuang'er is going to the Royal Academy? Isn't she in the Phoenix Sect?"
Lin Yueru asked puzzledly.
Xu Jingyun folded the letter paper in her hand and put it into the envelope.
Looking at Lin Yueru, she smiled and said: "The Phoenix Sect does not conflict with the Royal Academy. Many geniuses in the Five Domains have studied there. The resources of the Royal Academy are much better than those of the sects. Many sects send their qualified disciples there. Over there, this spot is very scarce.”
"So, this is really a happy event...but I won't be able to see Wushuang and you for a long time."
Lin Yueru's joyful expression was tinged with a hint of melancholy.
"We, master and apprentice, have stayed in Fengyun City for long enough. Wushuang will be useless if we stay any longer. If you want her to be older in Qiu Ming, you can come to the Royal Academy in the Central Region to see her."
Xu Jingyun replied softly.
Lin Yueru was stunned. Unknowingly, it had been more than a year since the master and apprentice returned to Fengyun City, which was indeed a long time.
He sighed softly, looked at Xu Jingyun and said: "After much thought, for the sake of her future, I had to do this. After all, the sky in Fengyun City is too small. Even the boy Li Ye from the academy can't stay there. I don’t know when I’ll be back, and Ye Zhiqiu is probably even more concerned.”
"Although I have never been a mother, I can still understand why a mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles away. It's just that things in the world are unpredictable and it's hard to find the best of both worlds. Parting is always inevitable."
Xu Jingyun couldn't help but sigh as she thought about the scene with Guan Wushuang on Phoenix Mountain.
Although it is quiet on Phoenix Mountain, how can the skills and training resources be as good as those of the Royal Academy?
Moreover, he is an unparalleled master, so the two of them can enter the academy together, and he can train on his own in the academy in the name of accompanying his disciples, and can still get resources that he cannot get every month.
How could Xu Jingyun miss such a benefit?
At this time, she thought of Tang Qiuyu, whom she had not seen for a long time, and thought that only her senior sister and her disciples would give this rich spot to Wushuang and herself.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh softly.
