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Chapter 47: Enlightenment

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    "In this situation, even I am powerless. Maybe only by practicing external martial arts can we stimulate Gu to generate internal strength!" Wuming sighed, but Zhang Jun's heart became cold, which meant that he had no way to practice in this world.  Come out of your inner strength.  From childhood to adulthood, everyone has a martial arts dream, hoping that they can learn martial arts, fly over the walls and perform chivalry, and travel across the rivers and lakes with a three-foot green sword. But now Zhang Jun suddenly found that his dream was shattered. Even if he enters the dream world, even if he enters the dream world,  He is a nightmare. He clearly knows that his future will not be blocked by this difficulty, but Zhang Jun still feels a sense of loss and a long-lost heartache.

    Why!  Zhang Jun let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to spit out all his emotions. There was a feeling of sadness and frustration that he couldn't spit out, but was accumulated in his heart.

    Wuming also felt the loss and helplessness in Zhang Jun's heart. He didn't want this young man to give up on himself so much, so he consoled him: "Martial arts are just a tool for killing. Powerful force can't bring you anything"

    "Yes, but it allows you to protect yourself and take your life and destiny into your own hands." Zhang Jun retorted.

    Wuming saw the inexplicable flames in Zhang Jun's eyes. For some reason, the words of comfort from his mouth could not come out. He could only look at Zhang Jun, and then let out a long sigh, "Your own way of cultivation.  It has great potential. Since you can't practice martial arts, then devote your whole body and soul to your current path of cultivation. Martial arts is not only the cultivation of force, but also the journey of the heart."

    After Wuming finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Jun. Instead of entering the cave to see Fengyun and the two, he went straight down the mountain and returned to Lingyin Temple to heal his injuries.  But Wuming's words kept echoing in Zhang Jun's mind, like drums at dusk and bells in the morning.

    "The Chinese martial arts I practice have great potential??" Zhang Jun murmured to himself. Zhang Jun knew the power of the Chinese martial arts he practiced, but if he wanted to compete with martial arts masters, it was still a little bit behind. After all, those of them  A person's internal energy is so weird that he has no way to defend himself. Zhang Jun was killed in seconds by a master with a small amount of internal energy.

    But now that it was said from Wuming's mouth, it had an unusual meaning. Zhang Jun had to re-examine himself, and at this moment, Zhang Jun suddenly discovered that he had been going astray all along. His only master, Huo Yuanjia,  He had given all his martial arts to himself and laid a great road under his feet. However, instead of cherishing these, he was confused by the colorful world in front of him and wanted to seek other martial arts to increase his strength. This in itself was extreme.  Lack of self-confidence shows that one must be fearless and invincible along the way in martial arts. Only in this way can one find one's own path.

    When Zhang Jun sat down and felt the twilight of the sun slowly setting in the distance, the memories from being chased by the nightmare demon to the present flowed out of his mind again, as if he had traveled through time and space again.  , Zhang Jun watched the sunset, his eyes flashing from time to time.  As the memory flows in the mind, a figure slowly condenses in the mind. The handsome and thin figure in white gown has his back to Zhang Jun. However, no matter how hard Zhang Jun concentrates, he can't see the blurry face.  In the dream world, the restrictions on Zhang Jun's soul as a body that maintains his own existence are constantly decreasing. When Zhang Jun concentrated all his energy on the back figure in his mind, he failed to find that his spirit was constantly condensing. It was originally like the sun.  The ordinary soul core seems to have exhausted all its power, collapsed and shrunk into a black particle, like a glutton with dissatisfied desires, absorbing the light spots transformed from countless dream energy scattered around, like a blue universe galaxy.  The dreamy light spots continued to stretch under the attraction of the black hole, turning into a large spiral star ring. The spiral in the center just sank into Zhang Jun's soul core that had shrunk to a point.

    After a sleepless night, when the sun rose again the next day, Zhang Jun's hair was already covered with crystal water drops on the peak. It was the dew that condensed on the peak after the low temperature at night. Zhang Jun's eyebrows were also  Covered by fine dewdrops, in the dim light of the early morning, Zhang Jun's entire face was as majestic as a stone carving of an eternal Buddha.

    And when the first ray of the rising sun hit Zhang Jun¡¯s face, Zhang Jun¡¯s eyes suddenly opened. What kind of eyes were those?  A flash of blood filled his eyes, and with just one glance, a kind of silent pressure shot straight into Zhang Jun's heart from his eyes.  The moment Zhang Jun opened his eyes, Chu Chu, who was sitting on a stone bench dozens of meters away, suddenly felt a chill rushing to his heart. Deep inside the cave, next to the black pool of demon blood, a person sat cross-legged.  The old man suddenly opened his shining eyes, looked inexplicably in the direction of Zhang Jun, sighed silently, then closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged, turning into a stone sculpture again.

    "Brother Zhang?" There was a cry from behind Zhang Jun, and he turned around.  Chu Chu only felt a sharp energy sweeping towards her, as if she was exposed naked through her clothes.Now in front of him, and then Zhang Jun's blood-colored eyes appeared in front of him, and the endless murderous thoughts in those eyes surged out like a tsunami, making Chu Chu's beautiful face turn pale and scream in surprise.

    "Chu Chu!?" Bu Jingyun exclaimed, and then he was the first to rush out of the cave and appeared next to Chu Chu, protecting her behind him, facing Zhang Jun, and Nie Feng also appeared on the side.  Zhang Jun's strangeness was noticed by them for the first time. Even with their martial arts skills, they felt cold all over when they were stared at by Zhang Jun's bloody eyes, and goosebumps appeared on their backs. That crazy look  The killing intent seemed to be constantly entangled and struggling in Zhang Jun's eyes, like a ferocious beast from the ancient times, trying to break out of the body and choose people to eat.

    Immediately, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng grasped the sword with both hands. This person was the person who had helped them before, but now he could not make them feel at ease. The aura outside his body was almost arrogant and bared his teeth and claws. The madness seemed to be condensed.  The actual murderous intent, just by looking at it, felt like it was being frozen. This made Feng Yun and Feng Yun, who had countless combat experiences, almost raise their swords to fight back on the spot.

    And Zhang Jun's eyes swept across the wind and cloud, as if he thought of something. Zhang Jun took a long breath, and the energy that condensed into substance roared out, making a hole as thick as a finger on the ground in front of Zhang Jun. After Zhang Jun exhaled,  , the blood-red color in his eyes slowly faded away, and clean pupils like those washed by clear water appeared in Zhang Jun's eyes. The substantial aura on his body converged into his body along with the blood glow in his eyes, and as his eyes returned to normal,  The killing momentum that naturally radiated outside Zhang Jun's body was finally completely contained within Zhang Jun's body.  In the eyes of Fengyun, Zhang Jun completely turned into an ordinary person at this moment, without any pressure. But for some reason, the pressure brought by the more ordinary Zhang Jun was stronger, just like the calm crater. Although  It looks extremely calm on the outside, but inside there are countless amounts of magma that are constantly colliding and stirring. When the volcano erupts, the mountains and rivers will surely collapse in an earth-shattering way.

    "Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement." He spoke these words slowly and firmly from his mouth. When the blood redness in Zhang Jun's eyes completely faded away, he was so blessed that he moved his hand towards the blade inserted on the ground.  .  Sonorous!  There was a clear sound of drawing a sword, and the three-foot blade stuck on the ground and dyed brown by the coagulated blood seemed to have a life of its own. It suddenly bounced up and jumped into Zhang Jun's palm.

    When the brown blade entered Zhang Jun's palm, Zhang Jun's whole body and the old brown knife in his hand merged into one in an instant. The expressions of Fengyun and Yun suddenly changed. In the perception of the two, Zhang Jun burst into flames the moment he picked up the knife.  A substantial evil spirit instantly merged with the residual murderous intention on the three-foot blade in his hand, which had killed hundreds of people. It was as if the whole person had become a bloody blade that reached the sky and stood in the sky.

    Facing Zhang Jun with such momentum and murderous intent, Feng Yun and the two quickly used their skills, and a burst of energy burst out from outside their bodies, pushing Chu Chu away from the battlefield. Although they didn't know what happened to Zhang Jun, the scene in front of them  They couldn't help but not take action.

    The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword separated at the first touch. A brown crescent moon stretched out from Zhang Jun's hand. The fleeting brown crescent moon fell from the sky. The swords of Fengyun and Feng Yun retreated at the touch of one thousandth of a second.  , another chip the size of a fingernail appeared on the edge of the knife in Zhang Jun's hand, making the blade covered with coagulated blood look jagged.  But Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng looked at their feet. They looked at each other, and there was an extra footprint on the ground in front of them. It turned out that Zhang Jun's knife had forced the two of them to take a step back. Although it was only one step, you must know that in front of them there was another footprint.  There are only a handful of people in this world who can break the two people's joint efforts. Even if it was just a casual confrontation and failed to show his true strength, Zhang Jun's strength can already be seen. Although he is not a master, he  It can barely compete with some of the top masters in the world.

    The sword energy converged and dissipated, and Zhang Jun returned to his harmless appearance. If it weren't for the deep knife marks on the ground that still told the scene just now, Chu Chu almost thought that the young man in front of him with slightly raised corners of his mouth was really a harmless person.  She was an ordinary person who knew martial arts, but the murderous intention that seemed to freeze everything just now still made her heart palpitate. Zhang Jun was as terrifying as a ferocious beast in her eyes.

    Seemingly sensing Chu Chu¡¯s frightened eyes, Zhang Jun turned to Chu Chu and smiled at her, as if the snow on the frozen earth was melting and spring was coming. Zhang Jun¡¯s sunny boy-next-door smile calmed Chu Chu¡¯s frightened mind.

    "Who are you?" Nie Feng asked Zhang Jun intently. The murderous intention just now, the moment the blade struck, seemed like thousands of troops charging forward, and the desolate murderous intention was like Bing Xin Yuhu's state of mind at that moment.  Being shaken, of course, was only a momentary shake. After all, Zhang Jun's sword skills were undeveloped at first, and he just pushed open the door. Although the murderous intention was fierce, it lacked some great tools to make Nie Feng's Bing Xin state of mind.  Trembling is already an incredible achievement.

    "I am who I am! Zhang Jun! I just had a sudden realization and couldn't help myself. I'm really sorry."??!  "A breath of confidence emerged from Zhang Jun's words. He no longer hesitated, no longer hesitated, and was no longer greedy for the so-called martial arts. He treated Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng in front of him with a normal heart.  Jun suddenly discovered that he was really asking for trouble. In "The Romance of Dragon and Snake", Wang Wudi once said that martial arts is only the limit of the human body and cannot transcend the concept of human beings. Influenced by this kind of thinking, Zhang Jun entered this dream world.  After that, he intentionally or unintentionally tried to cultivate his own internal strength and gave up the national martial arts that he had already cultivated to a certain level. However, Zhang Jun forgot that the so-called limit exists only for people to break it. If he really stagnated just because of this reason  If you don't move forward, give up your persistence, and forget your master's teachings, then you will simply not be able to continue on the path of martial arts.

    With clear thoughts, Chu Chu and Wuming's words gave Zhang Jun a lot of inspiration. Being a human being is just like practicing martial arts. You need to move forward bravely and fearlessly, and unite knowledge and action. As a person, you don't have to taboo killing, you don't have to taboo cheating, but there are some principles that apply no matter where you are.  You can't abandon it in any world. Maybe you can quickly learn Nie Fengbu Jingyun or even Wuming's secret skills by becoming a disciple. But if you rely on this method that makes you go against your own nature to get martial arts, I'm afraid even if you learn it, you won't be able to learn it deeply.  , because since this time I will give up my original practice, then next time I find a stronger martial arts, won't I give up the martial arts I have now and practice other ones?

    If this is really done, Zhang Jun will never be able to cultivate real martial arts even if he practices for ten thousand years. This is especially true for martial arts in the wind and clouds. Take the Fengshen Leg as an example. The founder is the old man Sanjue, and he later passed it on to  Xiong Ba, Nie Feng, Holy King, etc., but Xiong Ba who fully practiced the Fengshen Legs was not as strong as his apprentice Nie Feng's Fengshen Legs in the end. This was entirely because Nie Feng had pushed the Fengshen Legs to a more peak level. In the end, Nie Feng  When the Fengfeng Shen kicks out, it can break through the speed of sound. I don't know how much stronger it is than Xiongba. This is also the embodiment of a concept in Fengyun martial arts, that is: there is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest person!
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