Chapter 114 The Son of Heaven River Yumo saves passers-by
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The second volume embarks on the path of cultivating immortals
Chapter 114 The Son of Heaven River Yumo saves passers-by
Yumo looked at the background of the old man, there was a sense of vicissitudes of life, looking at the old man's steps like a sword with a dropped blade, the wind was there, and the sharpness was insufficient, thinking of the old man when he was young, the sword waved in the thousands of troops to take the enemy's head.
The majestic style of the general in middle age, angry eyes and let the enemy smell the wind and be frightened, the sword in the hand, as if screaming, resounded in the void continuously, a sword flower swung out from the sword light, quickly enveloping the enemy's body, the huge sword flower came out, stretched out in the wind, and suddenly expanded to the neck of several enemies, one after another transparent sword rain swung out, each swing of a sword light, it emitted a crisp sword sound
The sword cuts through the thorns and thorns in the crowd, and moves forward bravely, no matter how many enemies there are, no matter how strong or weak the enemy is, one word "kill".
This sword contains a lot of murderous energy, this sword in the hands of young soldiers to kill thousands of enemies, but in the middle of the middle-aged general's years, and kill thousands of enemies, to old age, this sword is no longer rushing into battle, but as a command flag.
The sword pointed forward, thousands of troops, thousands of horses, thousands of horses, rushed to the battlefield together, the two armies faced each other, countless casualties, the sword pointed forward, the army of a country obeyed the order, the sword pointed forward, millions of lions obeyed the order, the sword pointed forward, the corpses were all over the field, the sword pointed forward, and the captives were wiped out.
The swing of the sword forward is much easier than when you were young, and how simple it is when you are middle-aged.
Yumo turned his head and looked at the three words of "Tianzi River", he could feel the artistic conception of "killing", the tragedy of the battlefield, the killing intent from ancient times, the freedom of the old man when he put down "killing", the old man staggered into the distance, Yumo could feel the tragedy of crying for eternity when he became famous, he could feel the ease of the old man letting go of the killing thoughts, and he could feel the ease of the old man putting down the sword in his hand.
The old man can really afford to let go of the characters, this is not only to let go of the artistic conception of "killing", but also to let go of the power in his hands, let go of the merits of the battle, and let go of the results of the battle in this life.
There is a saying in Buddhism called "put down the butcher's knife and stand up for the Buddha", the butcher's knife here does not refer to the butcher's knife that really kills people, but refers to our people's delusions, attachments, reversals, confusion, and all kinds of evil words, evil deeds, malice and other negative karma, which means that as long as we can completely let go of these, we can achieve positive results.
The background of the old man's staggering is like losing the evil act of "killing", when he wrote the three words of Tianzihe, he had already put it down, although there was the killing intent of the sword in this word, but in the killing intent, Yumo saw the "goodness" behind it.
Yumo saw the old man's homeland, saw that his home when he was a child, was invaded by the enemy, and his family was forced to become slaves, after years of hard resistance, he formed a sword intent of "killing" in the resistance, behind this sword intent is the "goodness" of his family, behind this sword intent is the "goodness" of the countrymen, and behind this sword intent is the "goodness" of himself.
Yumo looked at the background of the old man's disappearance, and gradually became blurred, the old man turned his head lightly and smiled at Yumo slightly, this smile has a kind of praise for the old man's understanding of Yumo, and it is also a kind of self-liberation impatience
There is "killing" and "goodness" here, isn't this a pair of inseparable opposites, people are kind and have the intent to kill, kill thousands of people, how can there be goodness, things are two-sided, one side becomes "evil", and the other side becomes "good".
Looking at the three words of "Tianzi River", Yumo slowly realized the deep meaning of the old man, mainly "Put down the butcher knife and stand on the Buddha." ”
Call him good and call him evil, as long as you recognize what is right, you must
Work hard to do it, and then reflect on your own right and wrong when you are done, because everything is nothing more than right and wrong.
Some things, in your opinion, are right, but in a few years they may be wrong, as long as you work hard, have an explanation for yourself, and an explanation for your relatives, you can do it.
Yumo looked at the three words, and carved the three words of "Tianzi River" deeply into the depths of his soul, which is a "killing" atmosphere, which can encourage his arrogance when facing the enemy, can make himself more courageous, and can make Yumo better against the enemy.
Yumo got up, came to the river, walked towards the river, and saw that in the river water, there were layers of waves from time to time, and a person crossed in the water, and his feet only touched the water.
This is uninhabited, if mortals see it, they don't think it's a fairy coming
Yumo walked forward in the river, looking at the white clouds in the sky, looking at the mountains on both sides, and watching the green trees on both sides running behind him, which was like a picture of green waters and green mountains.
Yumo walked in front of the river for a long time, and saw that the sun had risen overhead, Yumo took Xiaomeng and Xiaobai to the shore, and asked Xiaobai to catch a few fish in the river, Yumo took some dry wood in the mountains and forests, and with Yumo's efforts, the fire and grilled fish began again
A wisp of green smoke rose directly into the sky, and the rain ink was roasting a few crucian carp in the river, this Xiaobai is a professional fish catcher, and he can have one in one hand every time he goes into the water, there are many crucian carp in this river, and this little guy will catch so many in a while.
Yumo grilled the fish, the sound of "stinging" was endless, the aroma of the roast rushed straight to a few people who were afraid of the brain, to Xiaobai and Xiaomeng, the flow of draft, the two little beasts before, eat all the raw food, since following Yumo, you can eat grilled fish if you have nothing to do, it turns out that there is barbecue, this little guy has eaten slander.
The kung fu of Yumo grilled fish was taught by the second senior brother, and he has improved a lot in the past few years, and he can know whether the fish is grilled well without looking at the color
After a while, the fish was baked, Yumo first distributed it to the two little cats on the side, and after Xiaobai and Xiaomeng got the grilled fish, they both ate it deliciously.
Yumo also picked up the grilled fish and took a bite, there was no taste of salt, only the smell of fish filled Yumo's mouth.
Yumo chewed slowly, afraid that the fine thorns of the fish would pierce him, thought of his favorite grilled lobster, thought of the second senior brother who had been separated for a long time, and I don't know how the senior brother is now, where did he and the master go
Yumo was thinking about something when he heard Xiaobai's cry, which Yumo couldn't understand, but he could feel that it was very urgent.
Yumo raised his head and looked at Xiaobai, "Don't you know how to transmit sounds?"
"I forgot, Brother Yu, look at what's in that river"
Yumo closed his eyes and looked into the river, which seemed to have a person floating on the water, and at a glance, he knew that this person might have drowned and was floating in the river.
Yumo looked closely with the help of Xiaobai's eyes, and only saw that the person's face was facing the sky, as if there was a faint breath, and only the nose was trembling in one breath.
Yumo jumped up, landed in the water, slid through the water with a light step, came to the man's side, and came to the shore with a light tug of his hand.
Yumo pulled this person ashore, tried to breathe with his hands, and used the wood aura to cross into this person's body, and saw if there was any change in this person.
Yumo took it out again, and the old ginseng that Xiaobai and Xiaomeng found for themselves bit off a piece with their mouths and put it in that person's mouth.
Yumo looked at this person, he looked yellow and thin, and he was skinny when he was not too old. He was dressed in a dirty, torn coat, his face was covered with mud, his hair was messy, and a hat was still hanging on his clothes, and it was a miracle that the hat didn't wash off in the water. The shoes are also old
Look, the cuff of the shoe is also cracked. His clothes were covered in mud. And the hands and feet as thin as bamboo poles, which are pitiful. The oldest is not enough to be himself, Yumo wears much better than this guy, but when he thinks of his life experience, he is not much better than this little guy.
Yumo knew at a glance that this was a person who lived a hard life, and the poor living conditions were incomparable, and this life was quite hard.
Yumo reached out and touched the wrist of this person's left arm, Yumo will also call the pulse, and press it lightly with his hand, this person's pulse wave is weak, Yumo asked Xiaobai and Xiaomeng to get some dry wood.
After a while, the dry wood was thrown into the fire, and the neighborhood was quite warm, and Yumo used the wood aura to circulate in this person's body, one or two circles, and after the wood aura turned around in that person's body a few times, Yumo felt as if there were some different substances in its body in the meridians.
Could it be that he was poisoned, it could be poisoning, Yumo stabbed the person's index finger with a small sharp branch, a drop of blood flowed out, and found that it was in some black, and used the spiritual power and divine sense of wood to slowly push this thing into this finger in that person's body, this impurity in that person's body is not very much, and Yumo finally expelled this unknown impurity out of that person's body for an hour.
When these impurities were discharged, Yumo's body was also very tired and lay on the ground, the fire next to him was always burning, and Xiaobai and Xiaomeng picked up some firewood from time to time to make the fire burn.
The rain ink roasted by this fire is a little hot, and he turned his face to look at the person next to him, reflecting the light of the fire, this person's eyebrows and eyes are actually very good, with a high nose bridge, big eyes, but the cheeks are a little collapsed, this one is caused by the nutrition not keeping up.
Yumo watched this guy's breathing gradually become calmer, knowing that this person was fine, and it wouldn't take long for the poison to wake up.
In the past, when he was in Qinglong Peak, Yumo had saved the small animals in the mountains, as long as they were poisoned, they would wake up one to two hours after the poison was discharged.
Yumo looked at the patient and thought about it, and asked Xiaobai and Xiaomeng to look in the mountains to see if there was anything to eat, Yumo came to a big tree and said to the tree, "I'm sorry, in order to save people"
I saw a flash of green light on Yumo's right hand, the big tree was broken into two sections, and on the broken side, the green light flashed again, and the head of a big tree appeared in Yumo's hand.
Yumo closed his eyes and operated on the spiritual power of this wood, controlling the wood aura in this piece of wood, which slowly turned into the shape of a large bowl, and slowly the edge of the bowl became thinner and thinner, which was Yumo reinforcing the spiritual power of the wood, which was harder than stone, like steel.
Yumo walked to the river, raised his right hand lightly, and pointed to the river, and the water spiritual power near his finger immediately listened to Cong Yumo's command, turning into a silver-white ice gun.
Yumo used his spiritual eye to look at the big fish swimming in the river, the tip of the gun pointed, and a shot stabbed straight at the head of the big fish, the fish was floated up by the ice thorn, Yumo beckoned, and the ice gun came to the shore with the fish.
Yumo picked up the fish, scooped half a bowl of water in the river, this bowl is bigger, Yumo was by the river, made a knife with water, and began to process the fish.
Yumo put the wooden "big bowl" on the fire and boiled it, and Xiaobai on the side realized that this was not a bowl, this was a pot.
When putting the pot on the fire, a spiritual power appeared in Yumo's hand to wrap the wooden pot, this is a spiritual power of fire, Yumo is using this spiritual power to protect the pot, afraid that the pot will be burned by the fire.
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