Chapter 1645: Spirit Sword Vision
As Wei Que thought, Lin Bai is indeed in trouble now!
He really didn't expect that the meaning of drawing the sword contained in these fifty-five stone steps would be so complicated. Even if he has a good mind, he is also shocked to find that with his current observation speed, I am afraid that even if he persists for a year, he may not be able to dissect all the meaning of drawing the sword contained in this stone step.
This is a strange situation, and it is also a heavy burden on the human mind. Because if you want to understand the way to draw a sword, you must immerse your mind in every posture of drawing the sword depicted on the stone steps. In this way, the sword is out of the sheath, but it cannot be vented, which will make people feel depressed and depressed while being tired.
Difficult! Hard! After feeling it for a long time, Lin Bai couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. If he was only trying to copy the sword drawing power contained in this stone staircase, it would be very simple; But if you want to get rid of the dross from these sword drawing momentum, preserve its true essence, and analyze the avenue contained in it, it will be extremely difficult. Because the Tao is the most mysterious, and it is also the most elusive.
Lin Bai really couldn't understand what means the predecessor who founded the Spirit Sword Mountain used to create so many variables on this mere first-level stone step, so that people could deduce it almost indefinitely.
But now the sword is on the string and has to be fired. Lin Bai knew very well that even if he wanted to quit now, he might not be able to quit except before he dissected the avenue. And if you can't dissect the avenue as soon as possible, under this extreme depression and depression, I am afraid that your mind will be suppressed incomparably, and even let your mind be lost in this thousands of sword draws.
The most important thing is that although for now, time is not very important to Lin Bai. But in the context of the overall situation, time is extremely important to him. Because whether it is Chen Bai'an or Wu Ershan, they don't have much time left, and all their hopes are maintained on Lin Bai alone. In this way, time is precious to him.
But if his mind is lost in the thousands of ways to draw swords on this stone step, he doesn't know how much time it will take! Without any hesitation, Lin Bai silently recited the Pure Tranquility Sutra in his heart, allowing his mind to reach the point of emptiness, and began to continuously analyze the meaning of drawing the sword.
Time passed quickly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye. During this hour, Lin Bai still had his eyes closed, standing in place, constantly analyzing the way to draw his sword contained in the stone steps. Countless sword draws were constantly changing, and even he didn't even notice it, after thousands of simulations, his body had begun to exude a faint sword intent.
It seems that this stone step has a subtle ability, which is to turn Lin Bai into a dead thing, into a dead sword.
Although there is no concept of time in the sword mound, under the reddish-brown sand and soil in the sky, it seems that the sun is setting at all times. But it was this quiet and eternal situation that made the people outside the Spirit Sword Mountain more and more silent.
Wei Que clasped his hands tightly together, his eyes staring directly at the Spirit Sword Mountain, trying to identify what Lin Bai was doing now. But under the thick mist of light makeup, all she could see was a vague figure.
And the more she looked, the more worried the look on her face became. Because she could feel that a long time had passed, but even so, Lin Bai's figure still hadn't changed at all, still staying on the fifty-fifth stone steps, as if his feet had taken root in that place, and he couldn't move a single inch at all.
And Tai'a, now he has reached the five hundred and fifty steps, and he is only twenty steps away from reaching the peak of the Spirit Sword Mountain.
Time kept passing, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, but at this time, Lin Bai's body was obviously a little more declining, and the cold sword intent emanating from his body became more and more cold, as if it was about to transform into a dead thing.
"That's not right...... This is not right......" After a long time, Lin Bai's heart suddenly froze, without any hesitation, and quickly released his mind from speculation. The more he analyzed, the more he discovered the infinity of the way to draw the sword contained in this stone step, as if no matter how much he tried to figure it out, he couldn't find the place where the Great Dao began!
And at this moment, he clearly felt that there was a strange change in his body, as if if he continued to push forward, he would become a lifeless sword, and his mind would be lost.
"What kind of avenue is the way to draw the sword?" After taking a deep breath and calming down his mind, Lin Bai did not sink his mind into the thousands of sword drawing momentum, but slowly swept over the ever-changing sword drawing momentum, and then held his breath and muttered: "Where the Tao exists, it is the only one!" Where the avenue is, it must be the simplest and most complicated! ”
As soon as the words came out, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, a touch of excitement flashed. Because he found that his idea of trying to find the Great Dao from the thousands of sword draws on this stone step just now was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong. The avenue has always been only in his own heart, and he wants to seek from the outside world, but he is just begging for fish from the wood, and he is laughing in vain!
Just like this momentum of drawing a sword, what is really suitable for oneself is never shown by outsiders, because everyone's body, everyone's cultivation and some subtle manipulation of muscles are different. To copy others, it is always just a matter of drawing the skin of the tiger and the bones, and the real way to draw the sword only exists in one's own body, relying on one's own instinct.
The most important thing is that the person who can become a sword immortal, which one is not amazing, and the eyes are above the top! Although these people will respect the path that their predecessors have stepped on, and will learn from the ways of others, those are always the scenery they have seen on the way to pursue the road. There is only one thing that has really been trampled underfoot, and that is their own way.
The sword is only as powerful as it is in the right hands. In the same way, only the most suitable position for oneself to draw the sword is the closest to the way to draw the sword. The sword is in the hand, the sword is in the heart, one law passes, and ten thousand laws move!
The more he thought about it, the more Lin Bai felt that he was no longer the headless fly that he was at a loss just now, looking for in the thousands of sword draws. And his own thinking is now like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, free, unrestrained, and unrestrained.
But finding the idea does not mean that you can find the only way! If the process of finding the Tao was really that simple, there would not be so many people in this world who have worked tirelessly to seek the Tao and spent their entire lives!
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools! After finding the idea, Lin Bai did not try rashly, but began to adjust his mind, and used his mana to travel through the meridians of his body, so that his spirit and spirit reached the peak.
After a long time, the gloom on Lin Bai's face was swept away, and the whole person was in high spirits, like a sharp sword that had been wiped for a long time.
"Up!" After pondering for a while, Lin Bai slowly closed his eyes and immersed all his mind on the Lingyun Flying Sword, his divine thoughts were like peeling off a cocoon, slowly understanding every part of the flying sword, as if he wanted to understand the structure of the flying sword in his heart.
Not only that, while surveying the flying sword, his mana traveled in every meridian in his body, between every piece of flesh and blood, and even a small nerve ending. At this moment, Lin Bai felt that he had never known so much about the body.
And under the operation of these two mana, a subtle connection between the flying sword and the body slowly began to be established. At this moment, Lin Bai even felt that even the slight tremor of his fingertips would bring a layer of ripples to the flying sword.
At this moment, it seemed that the flying sword was him, and he was the flying sword, but this posture was not the same as the unity of the sword intent that Ling Yun and Tai A cast. Because the latter's sword intent is one, it is only in the heart, but the flying sword is used as a tool. And at this moment, Lin Bai made the flying sword a part of his body, like flesh and blood, inseparable.
Just after this fit was achieved, Lin Bai felt that several muscles and meridians in his body were beating slightly, as if he was waiting for something. After this feeling appeared, Lin Bai understood that the moment had come for him to confirm the way of drawing his sword.
Without any hesitation, Lin Bai let out a soft voice in his mouth, and then a trace of mana was like a trickle, moving along the meridians and flesh that were beating slightly. During the operation of this mana, the body moves naturally, without dragging mud and water, like a mud and snow claw, like a wild imagination, without the slightest shackles, as if it is connected with heaven and earth!
As soon as the starting hand came out, even Lin Bai hadn't felt the weight of the flying sword in his palm, and a crisp sound like a dragon's groan suddenly sounded! And unlike in the past, as soon as this flying sword came out of the sheath, there were thousands of sword intent released when it landed! The most important thing is that these sword intents seem to have merged with Lin Bai's body, as long as the heart desires, it is the edge of the long sword!
This is a feeling that Lin Bai has never felt since he got this flying sword. Even when he first refined this flying sword, he had never felt this way. It seems that it is not until this moment that this flying sword can be regarded as truly used by him!
It's done! At this moment, Lin Bai even felt the joy of the flying sword in his hand! He understands that his own move is the most suitable sword starting style for himself, and it is the most suitable way to draw his sword!
At the same time, Tai'a, who had already rushed to the five hundred and sixty-eighth level, let out a roar, his body was like a sword, and finally landed on the five hundred and sixty-ninth stone steps, only ten steps away from the end line! The Avenue of Swords seems to be within reach!
Zheng! At this moment, the entire Spirit Sword Mountain suddenly erupted with a clear and high-pitched sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath, and thousands of sword intents were like flying flying one after another, suddenly moving, rushing towards the sky! The sword intent is clear, as if it were natural!
And at the moment when this sword intent was released, the momentum of the entire Spirit Sword Mountain changed suddenly! It seems that in just a few breaths, it has transformed from an eternal misty picture into an unsheathed sword! The long sword points to the sky, just like the avenue of heaven!