Volume 1 Chapter 113 Feng Yuan
When the twilight faded, a waning moon rose in the deep sea of stars in the night sky, and a faint halo lingered around the moonlight, and the bamboo forest was illuminated by the sword light flashing everywhere from time to time, and those clear lights and sharp sword qi went straight to the sky.
Feng Xiaohan's internal and external injuries had just healed, and he couldn't immediately cast a powerful method, because then there would be a possibility of tearing the wound again, and He Xirou was in the next room, and she wouldn't agree to Feng Xiaohan doing this kind of evening practice.
He couldn't understand why He Xirou rarely went to Chen Feng's residence to practice, and she herself didn't seem to practice swordsmanship except for transforming spirits under the purple bamboo every day, so why was her sword path so strong?
Before that night, almost no one had seen He Xirou make a move, but that night she turned into a sword in the Zizhu Courtyard, if it weren't for the formations around these two wooden houses, I am afraid that the entire Zizhu Courtyard would be cut into ruins. Near the dormitory of the disciples in the inner mountain, she killed the old man in black who had gone berserk with a flying sword in a hundred steps.
No one saw it with their own eyes when they killed the assassin, but the sword aura that remained afterwards said it all, the power of the sword in the Cave Netherworld was actually strong enough to fight against the Collapse Realm, which showed the strength of its sword path. Although he had the advantage of sneak attack when killing the old man in black, he had already reached the point where he was able to amaze those inner mountain disciples with a single sword.
What does the combination of these two things mean?
Feng Xiaohan thought that he had reached the point where his cultivation had reached her level, and that was nothing more than that.
She didn't work hard, why was she so strong?
Since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it, got up and blew out the candle and was about to fall asleep, but suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the window, lingering in the house.
Feng Xiaohan opened his eyes again, someone was coming.
He walked out of the house and saw that under the breeze and bright moon, Chen Feng was standing under the purple bamboo with his hands on his shoulders, looking up slightly at the night.
Feng Xiaohan was about to salute, but heard Chen Feng say, "Be quiet, don't wake up Xiao Rou'er." ”
He nodded and said softly, "Meet the master." ”
Chen Feng still looked at the starry sky and asked, "How far do you say the limit of this group of stars is spreading?"
Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "How big the sky is, how far away the starry sky is. ”
Chen Feng asked again: "Then how big is the sky?"
Feng Xiaohan didn't think about it this time, so he said: "How big the heart is, how big the sky is." ”
Chen Feng shook his head in disappointment and said, "This sounds atmospheric, but there are too many people who have said it, and those inner mountain disciples have also said so, and if you hear it too much, there will be no new meaning, can you say something else." ”
Feng Xiaohan was silent for a while, and said seriously: "How long the sword is, how big the sky is." ”
The sword here does not refer to the desolate sword in his house, but the sword in his heart, and the point of the sword is his goal, and it is also the length of his sword.
My goal is there, so my sword is so long and the sky is so big.
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "This is an interesting answer, the master also asked me this at the beginning, do you know how I answered?"
Feng Xiaohan asked, "Please ask the master for advice." ”
"You have learned good manners from Xiao Rou'er, and you deserve praise. ”
Chen Feng looked back at his eyes and said, "Back then, I told my master how long I could live, how many walks I walked, and how much scenery I saw, then how big the sky would be. ”
Feng Xiaohan tasted it carefully, and felt that although the meaning of this sentence was superficial, it was direct enough and very reasonable, so he nodded and said, "This statement has a true meaning." ”
"Yes, every word I say has a true meaning, and it is the truth. ”
Chen Feng seemed to be saying a very ordinary thing, and he didn't seem to realize how narcissistic what he said, so he continued: "In your future cultivation path, you will definitely encounter many difficulties and obstacles. ”
Feng Xiaohan said calmly: "Yes, you must kill them all, otherwise it will be difficult for me to live." ”
"I agree with this, if you don't cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles. This is the heart that a young man should have, and I took a fancy to you at the beginning, and I accepted you to get started, but ......"
Chen Feng looked at him, but the two words were very heavy, and when he said these two words, even the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot, and the spirit insects quieted down, hiding in the rubble and shivering.
"However, I want you to change this, and in the future, you must not fight with your enemies until you have to, and when you are not exhausted, you must not show all your hole cards. This is not a wake-up, but an order. ”
Chen Feng said very seriously: "This is the master's order. ”
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that it is difficult to disobey the master's orders, not because the master has a strong ability to control the disciples, but because the master really gives these orders for the good of his disciples.
That's why it's hard to disobey.
Feng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"
"Cultivating the Tao is actually like looking at the scenery, stopping and taking a look at every realm to have a good feeling, this is the joy of cultivation. As I said, you have to live long enough to go further, and you have to walk enough to see enough scenery, so that your sky will be big enough. If you suddenly die on the way, what's the use of your sword being longer?"
Chen Feng said: "You used to be able to kill all the demon beasts by desperately trying and trapping, but it was a barbarian domain, and all negative emotions were put on the surface, and you relied on fighting to vent. I remember when you asked me about the sword, you said that humans are the easiest creatures you have ever seen. This is true, but it is for this reason that people calculate and guard against anyone who threatens them, even those close to them. ”
"Desperately in the face of such a world, it is the most decisive and brutal decision, and many times the other party will only hide behind the scenes, and will not give you almost nothing to fight with him, so you naturally have no room for desperateness. ”
"This is the human world, full of ugliness and helplessness. ”
Chen Feng raised his left hand and said lightly: "Your goal is to survive and surpass everyone, not to die in a boring battle." ”
Feng Xiaohan watched him raise his hand, and a strong vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, only to see that there was a faint luster on his hand, reflecting the quiet moonlight.
"This, called 'Sealing Yuan', is the unique skill of Mochizuki Pavilion, which can seal the vitality of cultivators, and can only be lifted by relying on special methods. Don't worry, this weakened Yuan Qi in my hand can only seal three percent, I will use it to seal your dantian, so that your body will always retain a sufficient amount of Yuan Qi until you detoxify. ”
Chen Feng said: "During this period, you have only one purpose, and that is to live! ”
The next moment, Feng Xiaohan opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, only to see that the other party's hand had hit his stomach, and then he lost consciousness.