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- "Good boy! If you can cut off my distracting thoughts and destroy my heroic clone, you really have a good method!"
"It's a pity. ***" Xuying looked at the physical body of Taoist Jackdaw who was sitting next to him, and whispered: "It's a pity that I am practicing in seclusion and have not yet perfected my cultivation. If I broke out because of this matter, before All your efforts will be in vain."
No need, this phantom is exactly one of Jackdaw Taoist¡¯s Yin Shen differentiations.
The human body has a soul, which is inherently yin, and the human body also has yang energy, which can lock the soul with the body and prevent it from dispersing. After the lifespan of a human body is exhausted, the Yang Qi of the body is exhausted, and the soul will leave the body and become a lonely soul. The newly born lonely soul still has the Yang energy of the human body, so it is not easy to dissipate. However, as the Yang energy in the lonely soul continues to dissipate, the existence of the lonely soul may become less and less. When the Yang Qi dissipates, even a gust of breeze can make an ordinary lonely soul disappear. However, before the Yang Qi is dissipated, if the Yin Qi in the world is obtained and can be incorporated into the soul, it will become another kind of existence - a Yin soul.
A monk cultivates his soul. Before it condenses into a heroic soul, even if the soul is stronger, it cannot truly travel during the day. Only after condensing the heroic soul and using the yang power in the heroic soul to act as a barrier, can one be able to travel during the day and no longer be afraid of the masculine power in the mortal world.
"After condensing into a heroic soul, the monk's own soul has also undergone some changes. At this moment, it is no longer a ghost soul, but is gradually moving closer to the direction of the "Yin God". The method of cultivating the Yang God is to wait until the power of Yang Gang in the hero's soul can be introduced into the soul, so that the hero's soul and his own soul can be integrated into one.
After the monk attained the Yang God. The soul's journey is not limited to one realm. Although it cannot reach heaven, it can travel to the sun and moon and pass through the darkness. It's all just random. As for discerning the past and present, and understanding changes in heaven, it is not a troublesome matter for the Yang Shen monks.
The Taoist Jackdaw has achieved great success, and his soul has gradually broken away from the limitations of the soul in the original sense, and has gradually moved closer to the direction of the Yin God. It is precisely because of this that one of his thought clones can have such power, and after the thought clone was killed, his body was not too damaged.
"That's right. That's right!"
Taoist Jackdaw thought for a while in the Ice and Snow Palace, and suddenly remembered something in his mind, and he suddenly became happy: "The two losers from the Luoshan Sect seemed to be traveling with Xingzhi. That kid killed Xingzhi's life . Those two losers will naturally not survive."
"Hehe, I am practicing here, and that guy is very good at dealing with the soul. If I use the soul to deal with him, I may not get any benefits. Let Luoshan send this leader. To deal with this guy, at the same time, test the Black Cloud Evil Immortal. Ability. When I finish training, those two people will be busy running for their lives due to the Luoshan sect's pursuit, and they will be very exhausted. It is a great opportunity for me to avenge my apprentice and cultivate my own incarnation."
Taoist Jackdaw thought over and over again in his mind about the strategy of driving away wolves and devouring tigers, and made sure that nothing was left out. A heroic force escaped from the body to protect him, and he rose into the air. Sent towards Luoshan.
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"Swordsmanship is a means of saving others and yourself."
In the clear sky, several people in green shirts stood in the air, and a person who looked like the leader was talking.
The oldest of these men in green shirts looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and the oldest was no more than ten years old. The leader was slightly older, looking to be in his thirties, and he should be the teacher of these young people.
Although everyone was standing in mid-air, the steps of those teenagers were frivolous and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. It seemed that they were not standing in the air by their own strength at all.
"What you are standing on now is my Qingfeng sword energy. Although there is no trace, it can support you standing in the air and ensure your safety. If this kind of swordsmanship is used here, it is the swordsmanship of saving people. "
The young man is wearing a green shirt, but the cuffs have a breeze pattern woven with white silk thread, which can be distinguished among the crowd at a glance.
"Boom!"
The young man waved his right hand casually, and only heard a muffled sound in the air, but no sword light flashed. Only the sea of ??clouds blasted away by the shadowless sword energy could prove the path of the sword.
"If this sword strikes the opponent, it is the swordsmanship that saves oneself."
Although those young men have seen their elders perform swordsmanship, they have never been so close to witness the power of one sword in their own swordsmanship. At this moment, I can finally see my swordsmanship. I am very surprised and excited.
"OK OK."
After the teenagers whispered to each other for a while, the young man stopped the teenagers' discussion and said seriously: "What I want now is the most important thing. You should listen carefully."
Teenagers see youthThe young people looked serious and all of them became quiet.
"Although swordsmanship is extremely powerful, it is not the way to eternal life or life. Practicing swordsmanship just to save others or yourself is not the true meaning of cultivation."
"Although you have a sword in your hand, you must remember that if you have a sword in your hand, you must be able to move without using the sword. You must know that when you kill your life, your life may also be killed. Because of this, this Young people can establish their own line at a young age and teach their apprentices.
"Okay, the next step is"
"fart."
The young man was about to continue teaching swordsmanship to his disciples when he heard an unexpected voice, interrupting his words.
"Whatwhat?"
Although the young man heard those two words, no one talked to him like this on weekdays. He was unable to react for a while.
"I, you, fart."
As the voice sounded, a young man in black robe walked out from the side and whispered: "I scolded you once and you can't hear it? You insist on me saying it again. It's really mean."
This young man was wearing a black robe, but his eyes were covered with a piece of cloth. It looked like his eyes were injured and he couldn't see people.
Step into the void. Like walking on flat ground.
The young man watched the young man walking step by step. Although he was angry in his heart, he suppressed it with restraint. He knew exactly what kind of cultivation it took to be able to walk in the void, so he didn't want to quarrel with him, lest it lead to more fights.
"This fellow Taoist has invited me, Wu Xi of Qingfeng Jianmen. I don't know who you are, fellow Taoist, but you are a guest in my Qingfeng Jianmen today."
Wu Xi was cautious in his words. No one can find anything wrong with it. The cultivation of character is indeed not fake.
"Why can't you understand what you're saying? Aren't you, son? This is Qingfeng Jianmen's territory. You'd better make it clearer to me? Seeing how secretive you are, I'm so tired of you."
Although the young man¡¯s eyes were covered, he faced Wu Xi as if he was really looking at him. The young man cupped his hands towards Wu Xigong and said casually: "His humble background is nothing to mention. He is not as big as a family like Qingfeng Jianmen. He is just a lost monk in the world. My surname is Ye, just the first character."
Ye Chu?
Wu Xi thought about it in his mind, but couldn't find any memory that matched it. It seems that this Ye Chu is really like himself, not a particularly famous person or a disciple of a sect in the Far North.
"Fellow Daoist Ye just now" Wu Xi still didn't dare to be careless. asked slowly. If this young man really learned something, it would at least prove that there was no hostility among those who came to Qingfeng Jianmen today; if this Ye Chu was really looking for trouble and deliberately causing trouble. Wu Xi believed that he could figure out the clues with just a few words.
"Yes, I am the one who farts." Ye Chu answered calmly.
Logically speaking, Wu Xi¡¯s ability to hold back and not take action is already considered a good temper. What¡¯s more, he even lowered his posture and made a gesture of communication. This can be regarded as a very smiling person. As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face, but Ye Chu slapped him hard.
"Who are you!"
¡°You deserve to be damned if you dare to talk to Master Wu like that!¡±
Those teenagers didn¡¯t have Wu Xi¡¯s good temper. When they heard that Ye Chu didn¡¯t give Wu Xi any face, they all looked at him angrily, and some of them with a more fierce temper started to curse.
"Shut up."
Wu Xi waved his hand to suppress the shouting and scolding of the crowd, turned to Ye Chu and asked in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Ye, of course he has gained something in the way of swordsmanship. I hope you can give me some advice."
"Swordsmanship is the art of killing."
Ye Chuyi raised his sword finger and moved quickly through the void. Wherever the sword finger passed, a blue-white trace slowly dissipated.
Sword marks.
Only when the sword energy is sufficiently aggressive and extremely aggressive can one use his own sword energy to cut sword marks in the void, leaving a shadow in the void, like a scar.
"Whether it's to save others or to save yourself, to put it bluntly, swordsmanship is a means of fighting with people. And in order to save others or save yourself, no matter what, you have to defeat your opponent and kill people. This is swordsmanship fundamental."
Ye Chu retracted his sword finger and said to Wu Xi: "As for not using the sword when you have a sword in your hand, it is even more of a joke. Those who dare to wear a sword must have the awareness to draw the sword at any time."
"And a monk who dares to draw his sword in the face of his opponent must have the consciousness to kill or be killed. There is nothing else."
¡°Swordsmanship is a battlefield where two people fight each other on the line of life and death. SwordsmanshipIf you are strong in swordsmanship, you will live, if you are weak in swordsmanship, you will die, it's that simple. "
"If you want to practice first-class swordsmanship, there is no other way but to constantly fight with other people in life and death, and take a step closer to life and death. Even if two people who are not weak in swordsmanship compete with each other, But without fighting with life and death as a stake, it is difficult to hone top-level swordsmanship. As for working behind closed doors and talking about swordsmanship without fighting, it is even less important."
"As for your swordsmanship to save people, and why you don't draw the sword easily when you have a sword in your hand,"
Wu Xi's face was already a little pale, but Ye Chu did not stop: "Your method reminds me of Confucianism's "please live and mourn your death, so a gentleman stays away from the cook" and Confucius' "unhealthy meat is not good" "Eating" method. I want to eat meat, but I act like a compassionate person and refuse to do it myself, for fear that I will be polluted. But when the banquet begins, I feast on the delicacies of the mountains and seas. Tsk, how hypocritical."
"The essence of swordsmanship is the art of killing, but you abandoned its fundamentals. You talk about saving others and yourself, and not killing. Hey, it's really a waste of time and money. It's hypocritical and pitiful."
Wu Xi¡¯s face had already turned pale. Drenched in sweat.
There was absolutely no way he could deny or point out that Ye Chu was wrong. On the contrary, every point Ye Chu made hit the mark, completely overthrowing Wu Xi's theory of swordsmanship and leaving it completely untenable. .
Every sentence, every word, is like a heavy hammer. It hit Wu Xi's heart hard, making him excited.
It should be noted that everything a monk cultivates is based on his own views, and then he is enlightened from the classic Taoist canon. Gradually cultivate your own way. Everyone has different views, so even brothers from the same discipline have different achievements, and each school has its own differences. This is why the Tao Te Ching, which has less than a thousand words, has created so many sects of spiritual practice.
And a monk is the most important. It is the Tao foundation created by his own perspective. This foundation may change during the gradual practice in the future, but it cannot be completed in an instant. If the mind is severely damaged and the fundamental thoughts in the heart are shaken, the most likely situation is that the foundation of the Tao will collapse. Then all the practices based on this will become useless in the blink of an eye.
Although Ye Chu¡¯s words were not sharp. But every sentence was crucial, and Wu Xi listened to it in his heart. The persistent thoughts in his heart have begun to waver, and what will follow will be a collapse caused by Daoji's inability to withstand short-term changes.
"You are the killing sword, and I am the benevolent sword. The swords are different, and the Tao is naturally different. Why should we be influenced by heretics."
A brilliant sword light came from the snow-capped mountains and shot into the field. The sound was like a bell, and it penetrated to the bottom of my heart.
The sword light was hidden, and a middle-aged man in white appeared, standing next to Wu Xi, who was in a state of turmoil.
The middle-aged man has a clear face, but he has an air of calmness and self-respect that he has developed from being in a high position for a long time. He makes people respect him without saying anything. However, Ye Chu couldn't see with his eyes. He really couldn't feel these auras and other things with just a pair of dark eyes.
The middle-aged man glanced at Wu Xi, turned his left hand and took out a long sword. He passed his fingers on the sword with his right hand and tapped his fingers quickly, triggering a series of clear sounds.
The final snap of the fingers produced a sound like gold and iron clashing, but it still had a gentle tone.
With the sound of the sword, the middle-aged man's originally plain face instantly turned into an angry look, and he let out a loud shout.
"wake up!"
Wu Xi's body shook violently with the loud shout, and he came back to his senses instantly, but his face was still pale, and he was gasping for air, looking very embarrassed.
"This kind of good luck would not have happened if my master was not around." Ye Chu looked at Wu Xi who had woken up and murmured in a low voice.
Although Wu Xi's current situation looked very embarrassing, Ye Chu could tell that the middle-aged man's loud shout had woken him up and there was no possibility of his Daoji collapse. After this, Wu Xi's character will reach a higher level and become more stable. Ye Chu's words opened up a new path in his original swordsmanship. If Wu Xi could combine the two, he would have even more outstanding achievements.
Although it is dangerous to have a mind that is about to collapse, Wu Xi has made a lot of money from what he has gained.
"I, Liu Chongzhi, I don't know where Taoist friend Yujia came to our sect in person, but Qingfeng Jianmen was far away to welcome him."
The middle-aged man poured a burst of energy into Wu Xi to help him calm down the chaos in his body, then straightened his clothes and offered his hands to Ye Chu.
Liu Chongzhi praised Taoist fellow Taoist Taoist fellow Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Brother Ye Chu. This is an extremely rare thing in the eyes of ordinary people. What ability does such a young man in his twenties have to compete with Liu Chongzhi?Speaking as an equal? But Liu Chongzhi didn't think so. He knew in his heart that anyone who could shake the mind of a determined monk with just one word, or even arouse his Taoist foundation, should be taken extremely seriously, no matter how he looked.
"At the beginning of Xiaye."
Ye Chu returned the gift, and then said: "Let me explain something first. I have no intention of swaying this fellow Daoist Wu Daoji. I just think that this fellow Daoist Wu has an interesting understanding of swordsmanship, and I want to discuss it with him. It¡¯s just the Tao.¡±
Ye Chu definitely didn¡¯t lie. You must know that in the past few days when Ye Chu was rushing to Qingfeng Jianmen, when he had nothing to do, he was caught by the Black Cloud Evil Immortal and talked about Taoism. It's just that the discussion between Ye Chu and Heiyun Shaxian was not the same as today. Every time the two discussed Tao, Ye Chu would come up with an idea and use it to discuss Tao with Heiyun Shaxian. The thought clone contains all of its own memories, which is perfect for discussing Tao.
And the most important thing is that this can save a lot of trouble. You must know that every time the two discuss Taoism, it always ends with Ye Chu's mind and body being distracted by his thoughts and about to collapse. If Ye Chu didn't come up with an idea, he wouldn't know how many times he would have to do it just to save Ye Chu's idea.
Not only could he not get any favors from Heiyun Shaxian, even if he discussed swordsmanship with Shen Xing, most of the results would be that Ye Chu was defeated by Shen Xing's swordsmanship theory, and was dominated by Shen Xing's swordsmanship, leading to thoughts. unstable.
You must know that Shen Xing is a casual cultivator, although his level is not as high as that of Ye Chu. His methods are not as strong as Ye Chu's, but he will only go through more battles than Ye Chu, never less. Although Shen Xing did not have a famous teacher to teach him, he struggled repeatedly in life and death. He has been allowed to figure out a sword path that coincides with the great road. Shan and Ye Chu's discussion on Taoism can naturally be better than that of Ye Chu.
It is conceivable that Ye Chu, who had never won in discussions with the two, finally met an opponent today, an opponent who was instructing his disciples in the way of swordsmanship. How could this make Ye Chu, who was determined to hone his swordsmanship, not feel anxious?
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."
Liu Chongzhi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Xi'er should thank Fellow Daoist Ye. With Fellow Daoist Ye's words of help, it is better than him reading countless classics and facing the wall in seclusion. It will be easier for Xi'er to practice Taoism in the future."
"You're welcome. There's no need to be so open-minded." Ye Chu turned sideways and said to Wu Xizhi, who was breathing heavily behind Liu Chongzhi.
"Fellow Daoist Ye came to our sect for"
Liu Chongzhi heard Ye Chu's words, his heart moved, and he asked.
"Visiting friends. I have a few acquaintances from the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Now that I have some free time, I just want to come and visit these old friends."
"Of course, there are some other things besides this," Ye Chu's expression was a little embarrassed, but his words did not slow down: "It's just this matter. I want to have an interview with the leader of your sect."
"Oh? Is it really such a confidential matter?" Liu Chongzhi asked with a smile.
Although the place where Ye Chu is now is considered to be in the Qingfeng Sword Sect, it is still far away from the real Qingfeng Sword Sect. This place is just around the Qingfeng Sword Sect dojo, and the real Qingfeng Sword Sect is naturally not like this. Easy access. If Ye Chu really broke into the Qingfeng Sword Gate uninvited, Mo Liu Chongzhi, and even Wu Xi would not have the patience to talk to him.
He wants to meet the head of Qingfeng Sword Sect, that is, he wants to enter the real Qingfeng Sword Sect.
Mo Qingfeng Sword Sect, even any other sect, would have to make some considerations when facing the request of an unknown person who almost possessed his disciples upon meeting him.
"There is no need to worry too much. I don't know if my old friends are in Qingfeng Sword Sect now. If they are, just ask them to come out and see them."
Ye Chu has mastered the ability to observe words and expressions in his previous life. When Liu Chongzhi asked, Ye Chu understood his concerns.
"When an old friend comes, the disciples of our sect should go out to greet him." Liu Chongzhi was very understanding. Even if his thoughts were revealed, he would still take these words very seriously.
"I wonder if the three Taoist friends Zhang Songzhi, Liu Shouyi and Song Ning are at the mountain gate? Just come and visit my old friend Ye Chu."
"Xi'er, take these disciples back to the mountain gate first, and then go for a run." Liu Chongzhi nodded towards Ye Chu, and then said to Wu Xida behind him, who had recovered to seven or eight points.
"Yes." Wu Xi arched his hands towards Liu Chongzhi, nodded towards Ye Chu, then raised his sword energy and swept the young men back to the mountain gate.
"Just a moment please."
"It doesn't matter."
After Liu Chongzhi and Ye Chu finished these two sentences, they stopped talking in a tacit understanding. Ye Chu didn't like to be polite unlessIt was necessary; and Liu Chongzhi was constantly looking at Ye Chu, trying to determine Ye Chu's origins.
Although Liu Chongzhi knew what happened at the gate of Feiyan Mountain, he did not hear Zhang Songzhi talk about anything related to Ye Chu. Although Zhang Songzhi reported the incident in Feiyan Mountain to his master, it was not spread throughout the sect. Only a few people knew about it.
After the tea time passed, three sword lights rose from the snow peaks and came towards Ye Chu and the others.
Ye Chu was extremely bored. He was passing the time by deploying his own energy and tempering his acupoints. When the power of induction sensed the coming of these three sword lights, Ye Chu stopped his energy and turned around.
"Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Three sword rays fell, it was Zhang Songzhi and his three men. Zhang Songzhi saw Ye Chu from a distance and immediately greeted him loudly.
Zhang Songzhi was in front, while Song Ning was two or three steps behind Zhang Songzhi, following behind him. After seeing Ye Chu, Song Ning's eyes smiled like crescent moons. She wanted to say hello to Ye Chu like Zhang Songzhi, but she had to be a little more reserved, so she remained silent and just accelerated Yufeng's movements. That¡¯s all.
Liu Shouyi, on the other hand, was several feet behind the two of them, following them from a distance. Upon hearing Zhang Songzhi's greeting, Liu Shou's expression tightened and he immediately looked over. After seeing that it was indeed Ye Chu who was coming, Liu Shouyi's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and Yufengdun's speed also slowed down a few minutes.
With the power of induction, Ye Chu saw the reactions of the three people clearly and without missing a beat.
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Chapter 152 of "The White-Haired Swordsman, Volume 1 of My Enemy in the World" is not a life and death fight, it's too boring
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