Chapter 43: My Sister Is Not My Sister
"Dad, although I understand the division of the Dao Realm, what is the specific function, and how should I cultivate?" I asked this key question, and I had some expectations for the Dao Realm.
"The Dao Realm is the cultivator himself, and the perception of the Dao is a kind of ethereal thing, just like if you ask a monk, how deep his comprehension of Zen is, no one can tell you the answer with a clear standard, as for how powerful it can be after comprehending the Dao Realm, son, do you see that maple tree in the distance, you hit one of the fallen leaves with your finger wrapped in sand!" said the father.
I nodded, and took a deep breath, as an autumn wind swept by, the branches shook slightly, and a red leaf fluttered down.
I stepped forward, and a tangled yarn finger was struck, poking at the very center of the fallen leaves, completely penetrating.
"Very good, your sand fingers are very skillful, and you have fully comprehended the true meaning of the ghost hand, but if you integrate your understanding of the Dao realm into the exercises, the effect is completely different, and you are optimistic!" The father said, the body seemed to be integrated with nature, turning into a gust of autumn wind fluttering, he turned his two fingers into a sword, it looked understated, without any effort, blinking his eyes, his fingers touched the fallen leaves, and it was fleeting.
But the fallen leaves didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, and I was surprised, could it be that my father had missed?
However, when the fallen leaves fell another meter and were about to fall on the ground, the leaves split in two, and the straight incision looked like it had been cut by a knife.
The sand finger can actually use a sharp weapon to cut it down, and my father's understanding of moves is completely higher than mine.
"This is a technique that has entered the Dao, integrating one's own comprehension of the exercises into one's own Dao heart, and it is in a unique way, so the killing effect produced by the two of us using the same power is completely different. My father turned to me with an inquiring look.
I nodded knowingly, as if I understood some of the true meaning.
At this moment, another gust of autumn wind swept by, and a few fallen leaves were about to fall to the ground, and my father pointed at the fingertips of his hand, and the fingertips were one centimeter away from the leaves, as if they had not touched the surface of the leaves.
However, in the next second, something unbelievable happened, only to see that the leaves shattered from the air into countless small pieces, and the small pieces continued to split, turning into the size of mung beans, full of powder, swept by a gust of wind, blown away by the wind, and flew away, as if this fallen leaf had never appeared in this world.
"Success or failure turns empty, this move is to use the power of the empty realm to completely annihilate the blades, if, you can have such a Dao realm, a simple sand finger, enough to fight against the master of the middle congenital stage and not defeated, although the exercises are high and low, but the Dao realm can make up for the shortcomings, today's cultivators, too eager to pursue a breakthrough in strength, the foundation is unstable, this time you close the door to the mountain, one to complete the task, second, it is also a good tempering for you, son, you must grasp it, there is not much time left for usMy father turned his head to look at me with a smile.
And I was still silent in the space where the fallen leaves disappeared.
When I was in Longquan Village, my father showed his strong strength, single-handedly fighting Arrogance and Aoi Feng, at that time, I was only obsessed with his powerful realm, and I didn't notice that the moves he used were actually ordinary, and even I didn't bother to use them.
However, now, I have realized that there is no distinction between high and low moves, and according to the user's perception, the strength of the Dao realm can exert unparalleled power.
The Dao Heart is my own perception of nature, heaven and earth, and my own heart, and I think I have found the direction of future development.
Listening to my father's words is better than reading a book for ten years, and with this kind of mentor and helpful friend, how can my future stop?
"Dad, if I'm not mistaken, your Dao realm has now broken through the level of emptiness, and you can truly comprehend the true meaning of vacuum, right? If you can comprehend this third level, won't you be invincible in the martial arts in the future?" I said excitedly.
Hearing this, my father smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "The size of the martial arts is far beyond your imagination, in this world, I am just a grain of dust, insignificant, the peak of the innate realm is not the limit that human beings can reach, and there are more than three layers of the Dao realm, after the vacuum is born, there is a higher and deeper realm, that is the peak of the Dao realm, these things, when your strength is strong to a certain extent, you will naturally understand!"
There is no end to learning, there is no end to cultivation, this is what my father expressed, I only feel that the surging blood in my heart is burning, full of motivation.
Later, our father and son talked about some other things, and on the way back, my father was silent, and I looked at him out of the corner of my eye, feeling that my father seemed to have something on his mind.
"Dad, I told you everything in my heart, you won't hide something from me, right?
My father looked at the sky outside the window, as if hesitating, and after a long while, he turned his head to look at me and said, "There is one thing, except for me and your uncle, no third person knows, I didn't want to tell you, but I found something and I have to remind you!"
My father's tone was a little serious, and I gradually slowed down my speed and asked my father to continue.
"Back then, your aunt Han Wuyi was the first to give birth to a child, and at that time, it was the early days of the war between us and the Dark Temple, and on the night of giving birth, several masters came to the Dark Temple and kidnapped your own sister!" The father's tone was very sad.
"Kidnapped my own sister? Then she got it back? Isn't my sister doing well now, what's wrong?" I asked three questions in a row, and I didn't think anything was wrong.
My father didn't speak, his eyes were straight at me, I slammed the brakes, and the car almost drove into the ditch next to me.
"Dad, do you mean to say that the current sister, Han Huayin, is not your own child?!" I suddenly became short of breath, and I asked this sentence almost instinctively.
Time seemed to slow down at that moment, paused for two seconds, my father nodded decisively, sighed angrily, and said: "Yes, your own sister was kidnapped by the people of the Dark Temple, and at that time I tried my best to get the woman back, but we were isolated, the Dark Temple was powerful, and this matter could only end in regret, and now more than 20 years have passed, and I don't know if your own sister is still in this world." ”
I felt like a bombshell had been planted in my head and it was making me a little dizzy.
My sister was snatched away by the people of the Dark Temple on the day she was born, this hatred is not shared, no wonder my father wants to fight against the Dark Temple to the end, and an inexplicable sadness also rises in my heart, which is the pain of losing a loved one.
On the other hand, since Han Huayin is not my own sister, in this way, I have a reasonable explanation for the strange feeling I had about her, so is it okay for me and her......
I didn't dare to think about it anymore because it was a terrible idea.
"Huayin is my brother's orphan, her biological mother and your mother's birth date are only three days apart, and her mother gave birth to her, she was seriously injured, no longer alive, at that time, I didn't want Wuyi to know the news of my daughter's loss, so, I decided to hide from the world, Han Huayin as a daughter to raise, until now, I don't know if it's right to do this, originally, these things I want to rot in the stomach, but I feel that the relationship between you and Huayin, there is a tendency to cross the line, as your father, the son's character I understand, back then, I and your mother was love at first sight,Huayin has been raised as a little princess by Wuyi since she was a child.,The appearance is getting more and more similar to her.,It's normal for you to have other thoughts about her.。 ”
"However, I must remind you that even if you are not related by blood, in this matter, she will always be your relative, you must not have excessive relationships, and you must take care of her more than other relatives, this is what I ask of you, you must do it!" my father looked at me with burning eyes, his expression was unquestionable.
I nodded affirmatively and said, "Dad, don't worry, I only have brother and sister feelings for Huayin, and I won't have other feelings!"