Chapter 159: The Virtue of the Way of the Sword
The sword intent is formless, colorless, and invisible, permeating all corners of the mountains and forests, like a wisp of breeze floating everywhere, without a specific trajectory, but scattered without difference. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, if it was a strong person such as the old man of the Sword City outside, if they dared to detect it with their divine sense, they would be surprised to sense that the scattered sword intent began to gradually converge to a certain place.
However, although they didn't dare to take risks, they could also find changes in their sword intent as time passed, because they had gathered to a certain extent, and this sword intent actually had a faint color.
Soon after, everyone could see that the sword intent showed a pale golden color, shrinking and condensing towards the depths of the forest.
"Look! Golden sword intent! ”
"How so? Could it be that he controlled the sword intent in the mountains and forests? ”
"Could it be that he has comprehended the sword intent here?"
Izumo Valley looked at Fu Ping and said, "If you ask about the familiarity with sword intent, you are the only one here." ”
"I tried many times to no avail, but I tried my best, but I couldn't understand it." Fu Ping said frankly.
"His breakthrough seems to be over."
The middle-aged voice of Yinshanzhai came, and the attention of Fu Pingcang and the others returned to Lin Neifeng Xiaoyi.
But seeing the figure in the forest, he got up from the flat rock, his steady steps, his flat gaze, and his restrained momentum, and there was a faint sword-like sharpness.
He walked deeper into the forest. The old man of Izumo Valley whispered to himself.
Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't behave for a long time, and Feng Xiaoyi's figure was about to disappear in front of their eyes, and those people were still standing in place.
"I'll go up and have a look." Fu closed the position.
"Young master, the situation is unknown, so it is not appropriate to rush forward." The old man of Sword City persuaded in a low voice.
"It's okay!" Fu is not afraid to close the position.
"That's... All right. ”
The old man of Sword City said, it's not that he cowers, it's just that he doesn't want Fu to have any accidents, he can't afford it.
In the end, he stepped forward with Fu Ping, and told the latter that if something happened, he would immediately withdraw and retreat, and he would do his best to resist the delay.
Before coming to the mountains and forests, in order to protect the lord, the old man of Sword City approached within a zhang, and was ready to shoot desperately at any time.
"Huh?"
When they came to the front of the mountain forest, the two of them were shocked.
"Young master, the sword intent of this mountain forest seems to have been lost?"
The old man of Sword City was shocked, standing so close, he couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of sword intent overflowing.
"Seems like so." Fu Ping nodded.
He stepped into the mountains and forests, and when he entered dozens of zhang, he really no longer felt the existence of sword intent around him, no matter how close to a hundred zhang, it was still the same.
After confirming the safety, Fu Ping told the old man of Sword City, and called him in to go deep into the mountains and forests together.
"The sword intent doesn't exist?"
When hearing Fu's words to close the position, many people hesitated.
"Let's go!"
There are also people who make quick decisions, such as the middle-aged them in Yinshanzhai.
Feng Yin and the others also saw the opportunity to act, and they all followed into the mountains and forests, and when they came to the depths of the interior, they saw that not far ahead, Feng Xiaoyi was alone standing in front of an ancient blue rock.
The old man of Sword City and Fu Pingcang took the lead in coming up, and when they saw Feng Xiaoyi staring at Qingyan below, they also looked over, and their pupils suddenly contracted!
Qingyan is not big, only half a zhang wide, and among the many cracks, a straight crack is cracked, which is split by a sword.
There should be traces of a fight here, but almost all of them have been buried by the years, and now only this blue rock is still confirmed.
"It's... It's the sword intent in the forest! ”
The old man of Sword City exclaimed, the sword wound crack on the green rock, and the sword intent condensed here at this time, forming an illusory sword blade that was so blurry that it was almost invisible.
The sword intent was right in front of him, and the old man of Sword City was not light, he instinctively wanted to pull Fu Ping to retreat, but he saw that the sword blade formed by the sword intent gradually disappeared and collapsed forever.
This scene was not only seen by the two old men of Sword City, but even the middle-aged people of Yinshanzhai who came a little slower were all in full view.
The sword intent disappeared, and the threat was lifted, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief and some doubts.
The atmosphere was a little quiet, and the two old men of Sword City were not far from Feng Xiaoyi, and quietly, the middle-aged people in Yinshanzhai and other chaotic people quietly moved over to him.
When Feng He and those people noticed it, the people in the chaotic land had almost surrounded Feng Xiaoyi, preventing them from making do with outsiders.
"Let's go!"
Feng Yin had a cold face, as the clansmen of the ancient strong clan, they disdained the practices of the old men of Sword City, and they retreated.
"Little friend, what do you call it?"
With a friendly smile, the old man of Sword City took the initiative to greet Feng Xiaoyi.
The sword intent is gone, what should be seen is almost clear, and Feng Xiaoyi's mind is not focused on Qingyan.
"Feng Xiao is the surname, and the single name is a Yi character."
Being in the chaotic land, Feng Xiaoyi couldn't ignore the old men of Sword City, so he answered.
"Oh, it turned out to be Feng Xiao Xiaoyou, my young master is obsessed with swordsmanship, can Xiaoyou give me a thin face and discuss the previous golden sword intent with my young master."
The old man of Sword City smiled, his words were very peaceful and decent, and he deliberately did not move out of the sword city of the force behind him, so as not to misunderstand the coercion of the other party.
"Brother Feng Xiao, close the position in Xia Fu!"
The old man of Sword City paved the way, and Fu Ping came out at the right time, and said to Feng Xiaoyi with respect.
"We are also very curious about the golden sword intent, can Brother Feng Xiao give us advice and solve the confusion in our hearts."
"In Shimozumo Valley."
"Kong Lie."
The rest of the Izumo Valley duo also came over, their modest attitude, the light smile of etiquette, and the people were embarrassed to refuse.
"The sword has no eyes, and the holder is virtuous. This is my understanding. Without the slightest hint of shirk, Feng Xiaoyi said directly.
"The sword has no eyes, and the holder has a virtuous heart?"
The two of Izumo Valley were startled, muttering to themselves, as if they understood or not, thinking about it and being confused.
Not only the two of them, but also the rest of the people, only Fu Ping, who was trying to meditate and want to understand.
He gave birth to a mysterious feeling, through the guidance of Feng Xiaoyi, the maze has been broken, and the truth is in front of him, but there is a faint mist, as if a corner can be seen, but it is hazy.
"The monuments are mottled, the years have worn away the edges and corners, and the sword of the ages is only for the enemy." Feng Xiaoyi looked at Qingyan and said.
"A sword is only for the enemy?"
Fu Pingcang was thoughtful, his expression was dark, as if he could understand it at one point, and said sincerely: "Brother Feng Xiao, I seem to understand, but I can't be sure if it's right or wrong, please give me advice." ”
"If my expectations are correct, this sword should be left by a certain kendo senior, the sword intent has not been extinguished for thousands of years, and the original intention is to stubbornly block the enemy, and if the enemy is the enemy, the sword will kill it." Feng Xiaoyi said.
"I see, no wonder Brother Feng Xiao can stay in the forest for many days without harm." After thinking about it, Fu Ping said suddenly.
"Feng Xiaoyou's insights are profound, and the ignorant old man admires them." The old man of Sword City spoke sincerely.
"It's just a coincidence, it's good luck."
Feng Xiaoyi is not modest, but honest, he really had no intention of feeling it, and he gradually realized the virtue of the sword path of the person who left the sword intent, obtained part of the sword intent inheritance, and used it to rush into the Seven Heavens Realm in one fell swoop and achieve himself.
At the beginning, he was going to hone his body to the extreme, but when he let go of his body and mind, he survived a short period of pain, and it seemed to be a critical moment, but then he ushered in a reversal of sword intent, not only no longer eroding him, but began to try to accept him.
It's like dead wood in spring, and if it's not extremely Tailai.
It was such a turning point that he gradually gained the recognition of the sword intent, and also understood the sword bearer's pursuit of virtue.
However, in the process, Feng Xiaoyi seemed to have discovered that the sword intent was so terrifying that it was easy to injure people to death, which greatly violated the virtuous heart of the sword wielder!
"But the ominousness of the land of doom?" Feng Xiaoyi secretly speculated.
"Today, thanks to Brother Feng Xiao's enlightenment, the trip to the land of Doom is really beneficial, and in terms of my other kendo road, if there is an important role in overcoming obstacles." Fu Ping thanked him.
The old man of Sword City frowned, and after hesitating, his lips squirmed slightly.
After a while, he spoke out with questions: "Young Master, I am chaotic and the law I uphold is contrary to the golden sword intent, I am afraid that this is not suitable for the purpose of my sword city's sword path." ”
Hearing this, Fu Ping's heart sank, what the old man of Sword City said was true, and he didn't ignore this, he just didn't think much about it just now, but this is a problem that he has to face after all.
"The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, and the people in the chaotic land are close to the land of doom all the year round, but they don't know that the dust has covered their hearts. Soaked in blood, if it goes on like this, one day, I am afraid that I will lose myself. Feng Xiaoyi secretly thought in his heart.
If he said it bluntly, it would only make the people in the chaos regard him as alarmist, so if he didn't let it go, he could only be indirectly euphemistically advised.
Fu Ping's two eyebrows were deeply locked, a complicated look crawled out of their faces, and a trace of confusion seemed to appear in their pupils.
The middle-aged people in Izumo Valley and Yinshanzhai next to them are listening carefully, and they want to be humble and benefit.
After thinking about it for a while, Fu Ping thought hard to no avail, and looked at the old man in Sword City, but he also found nothing.
"Brother Feng Xiao, what do you think?"
Thinking of the wind Xiaoyi beside him, Fu Ping sincerely asked.
Feng Xiaoyi opened his mouth and said: "In terms of the sword, the sword has two edges, which can not only kill the enemy, but also hurt oneself. ”
"The ancients had clouds: there is gold and jade on the surface, and those who are defeated in it also have beautiful skin and are not wrapped in obsessive bones."
"What is the sage's words? The wicked also have good thoughts. There is no absoluteness in the world, so why should we stick to the demarcation and conclusion. ”
Feng Xiaoyi said: "You have been in the chaotic place for many years, you are used to killing here, stepping on the blood and bones of others, your strength can be thousands of miles a day, and the way to cultivate is not only a blind fight. Removing the anger makes my body and mind empty and easy to understand, and it is not a feasible method. ”
After saying that, Feng Xiaoyi left time for Fu Ping and the others to think deeply.
The old man of Sword City nodded approvingly, feeling that his words were very reasonable.
"That's a good point! Who can determine good and evil? Do I think it's evil in a mess, and can those ancient and powerful clans that are high up represent good? "Silver cottage middle-aged road.
When it came to this topic, although he knew that Feng Xiaoyi was just borrowing a metaphor and not a theme, he couldn't help but interject.
The old man of Izumo Village had a calm face, and at this time he also opened his mouth, and said flatly: "Xiaoyou's words are good, but the remarks in the later section are criticizing my bloody style of chaotic land?" ”
In a simple word, the atmosphere has become a little solidified.
"Definitely! Brother Bu Hui, Feng Xiao Xiaoyou did not mean this, but persuaded us to not forget the perception of the realm while pursuing strength, complement each other, and go further. The old man of Sword City explained.
"It's just that Xiaoyou wants me to pay more attention to the realm perception, which led to Brother Bu Hui's misunderstanding."
The old man of Sword City further explained, after all, Feng Xiaoyi was out of order to solve the confusion of the young master of his family, so he didn't want to have any misunderstanding.
The old man of Izumo Village thought for a while and said, "I see, it's the old man who is ignorant and doesn't understand the meaning of the little friend, so it's no wonder." ”
Seeing that no one interjected again, Fu Pingcang, who had a straight face, said seriously: "Listening to Brother Feng Xiao's words, if you get a treasure, after going back next time, you will definitely immediately retreat and understand and step out of your own new kendo road." ”
The old man of Sword City smiled happily and was overjoyed.
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