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Chapter 3822: Where the sword points, my heart points

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    After Li Qiye and the others entered Heimu Cliff, they stayed at an inn near the Kuroshio Sea for a temporary stay.  After settling down, Yang Ling and Fan Bai were busy setting up business, and only the old slave stayed with them.  Li Qiye sat in front of the window, looking at the Black Tide Sea in the distance without saying anything, and the old slave was quietly by his side.  After a while, Li Qiye looked away and said calmly: "You seem to have something to say." The old slave opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to word it. After a while, he said:  "The young master came for the Black Tide Sea." The old slave's words did not refer to the present moment, but to the beginning. From the moment of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, or even from the moment he appeared in Nanxi Emperor, Li Qiye's purpose was very clear.  He did not come for the Holy Land of Buddha, nor for the Holy Mountain, nor for the small characters like the Golden Pestle Dynasty. He came for the Kuroshio Sea.  At the beginning, Li Qiye¡¯s goal was the Black Tide Sea, but others didn¡¯t know it. Therefore, among all the people here, Li Qiye was just passing by.  "So be it." Li Qiye smiled faintly, looking at the Kuroshio Sea with a deep and incomparable light, but he did not say more, let alone talk about the Kuroshio Sea.  How many people came straight to the Kuroshio Sea from the beginning? What kind of existence is this?  This is of course something that the world cannot measure, and of course it is difficult for an old slave to measure it.  "Young Master is also about to leave the Holy Land of Buddha." The old slave said softly. At this point, he looked at the ring on Li Qiye's hand.  No matter what Li Qiye's identity is, no matter what he has done in this Buddha's Holy Land, he is still a passerby. The Buddha's Holy Land cannot keep him. Perhaps, there is no place or anyone in this wasteland.  , Anything can keep him.  Of course, this is just Lao Nu¡¯s guess, but Lao Nu believes in his intuition, and it will definitely not be wrong.  Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "Since when did you care about the Holy Land of Buddha? Maybe you are also concerned about this world." The old slave couldn't help but smile and said: "Born here  , growing up like this can be regarded as a kind of concern. I am also half a person from the Buddha's Holy Land. Is there anyone in the world who worries me?" As he said this, he couldn't help but look at Li Qiye.  Li Qiye couldn't help but look at the Black Tide Sea, his eyes suddenly became extremely deep, as if he was swallowing everything, or maybe he was looking back on the ancient times.  After a while, Li Qiye murmured: "I'm worried about you, I don't remember it either." At this point, he couldn't help but sigh softly.  This is an understatement, a very common sentence, but when it comes from Li Qiye's mouth, it has an unparalleled charm.  The old slave has experienced countless storms. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but gasp in his heart. Li Qiye's words contained so much information.  It seems that in the moment he said these words, eternity has passed. It seems that everything has passed like time.  Between this breath and every breath, it seems that too many things have happened, which makes people unable to breathe.  In fact, at this moment, Li Qiye¡¯s eyes had already cast his gaze to a more distant place, perhaps millions of years in the past, or perhaps millions of years in the future.  There are people and things that Li Qiye is thinking about. However, with the passage of time, all these have become blurred.  ¡°Time can change too many things.¡± Finally, Li Qiye said lightly.  The old slave was silent for a moment, and finally he said seriously: "However, it cannot change the young master's thoughts, otherwise, the young master would not be here." "This is the heart of the Tao." Li Qiye said lightly.  The old slave couldn¡¯t help but nod. He didn¡¯t need to say more, he could understand that all of this stemmed from Li Qiye¡¯s Taoist heart, which was as solid as a rock.  "You should have something to tell me." Li Qiye said lightly.  The old slave took a deep breath, and finally he plucked up the courage and said, "I am willing to follow the young master on a long journey." After saying this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.  Who is he? He once dominated the nine heavens and ten lands. He was proud of an era. He didn't take the four great masters or peerless geniuses seriously.  He was once powerful and invincible, but I don't know how many people turned their backs on him.  "However, he has experienced countless storms and experienced countless lives and deaths. At this moment, when he said such words, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and a little expectant. It was like a junior asking for advice from his elders.  "The road is long, we?Understand your thinking.  "Li Qiye smiled and cast his gaze to a more distant place. The old slave couldn't help but nodded, and said seriously: "The world is wider than I imagined, so I want to follow the young master, and gain more knowledge.  " "This doesn't change anything.  Li Qiye said softly: "It is indeed beneficial for you to follow me, but you no longer have what you wanted in the first place."  " "What I wanted at the beginning.  "The old slave couldn't help but said softly. When he said this, he couldn't help but froze. Li Qiye looked at the distant place and said slowly: "The road is long. When you step into it, your blood is boiling, but  , but the road was too long, so everything we had was polished away.  " Having said this, Li Qiye paused, glanced at the old slave, and said slowly: "What did you ask for at the beginning?  " The old slave took a while and finally recovered from his daze. He took a deep breath, and finally said solemnly: "The sword points to where my heart is. I use the sword in my hand to cut open the front.  road!  " "Yes, this is your original intention.  "Li Qiye said lightly and slowly: "If you lose your original intention, will you still be you?  Indeed, if you follow me, you will definitely gain something, but what about yourself?  " Speaking of this, Li Qiye paused, and after a moment, he said slowly: "Ask yourself deeply, whether it is possible to sleep in the dead of night.  " Such indifferent words aroused a thousand waves in the old slave's heart. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He was no longer a young man, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a surge of hot blood in his heart.  , I think back to when he was still young, how high-spirited he was at that time, holding the long sword in his hand, I have the world. Just like what he just said, the sword points to my heart.  Wherever he goes, he cuts the road ahead with the knife in his hand. It is precisely because of this sentence that he has been studying diligently and moving forward bravely, never flinching or hesitating.  He was still young, he swept through ten days, his blood was boiling, and everything was in one sword. Even if the future was unknown, he still moved forward with his head held high, without flinching, without fear. At that time, he was the peerless swordsman of the generation.  Yes. However, today, as time flies, he has experienced countless storms and countless lives and deaths. It seems that everything has been forgotten. It also seems that after all the hard work, his heart has been worn into calluses.  All the things he had experienced were no longer new, and his passionate heart had long been deeply wrapped in calluses. For a while, the old slave couldn't help but stay still. Time had passed for too long, and he had forgotten too many things.  At this time, Li Qiye's understatement seemed to break the calluses in his heart, and the blood couldn't help but spurt out, making him boil with excitement. It seemed that he suddenly became young again, and returned to ten.  Eight years old. "Where the knife points, my heart goes."  "When he said this again, the old slave couldn't help but feel excited. At this time, his eyes suddenly became bright and his expression was flying. At this time, he did not look like an old man in his twilight years, but like an eighteen-year-old man.  The young man was radiant. After a while, the old slave took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Li Qiye, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"  " If it is said that Li Qiye's guidance in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain made him reach a higher level, then now Li Qiye's guidance has made him regain his original intention. He is still the same person he was before and has not been lost in time.  He was still himself. At this moment, the old slave regained himself. It could even be said that Li Qiye changed his future destiny. "After all, we are living beings with seven emotions and six desires.  Li Qiye sighed with emotion and said with a soft sigh: "Experiencing too much will make us numb and forget ourselves. Perhaps, one day, we will live a life that we hate."  " Having said this, he paused, glanced at the old slave, and said lightly: " Throughout the ages, there have been so many amazing and talented people, so many invincible people, but how many people have been lost without realizing it.  Own.  When we slowly become numb, then the things we have pursued and the dreams we have persisted in will slowly fade away and eventually be lost in time.  " Such words made the old slave very touched, and he murmured: "It is precisely because of this that some people give up on themselves, some hesitate to move forward, and some indulge themselves" At this point, he couldn't help but pause, and finally  He said softly: "There are also people who throw themselves into the darkness.  " "Yes, when you are lost, one day you will live like what you once hated.  "Li Qiye said lightly. The old slave couldn't help but take a deep breath. He understood what Li Qiye said.??Because he has been through too much.  Perhaps, without the guidance of Li Qiye's words, perhaps, he would have been lost in the long road, and in the end he would be beyond recognition, and he would not remember what he once looked like.  "The Taoist heart is not strong." The old slave couldn't help but said softly, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.  Li Qiye said calmly: "It's not anyone's fault. There's not much to blame. I can only say that the road is too long and not everyone can reach the end." The old slave listened to Li Qiye's simple words.  There are millions of tastes.
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