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In the morning, the sun has not risen, and the fog has not dispersed.

Li Bai was wearing a snow man shirt, carrying a gourd around his waist, pushing a small wooden cart, and in the car were green Li wooden swords and twenty-four altars of daughter Hong. As usual, Honghong rushed to the back mountain bamboo forest in a trance, looking for a phoenix to kill. The difference is that Li Bai feels more relaxed and comfortable than he has ever felt today, and the whole person is like being reborn, no matter what he sees, he is extremely fresh.

When he came to the bamboo forest, he left twelve altars of daughter red in the same place and in the same position, giving the black shadow that was like wind and lightning but did not know what it was; This seems to have become a habit of Li Bai's current time. Then, Li Bai continued to push the small wooden cart to the old place to find the phoenix to kill. But after waiting for a long time, I still didn't see the phoenix killing.

Simply, Li Bai pulled out the green Li Mu sword and began to wave it indiscriminately, wanting to practice the sword while waiting for the phoenix to kill. As a result, more than half an hour passed in a trance, but Feng Kill still did not appear.

At this time, Li Bai was bored, and suddenly his mind turned smart, remembering what Feng Kill had said before, 'Use words as a move, create a new swordsmanship' and other words. In the room, Li Bai's heart became extremely surging, and he thought that if he could really create a new swordsmanship, then this would be a big thing that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. Even if I feel that such a great achievement as 'no one before or since' is not impossible to achieve.

So, Li Bai picked up the previous ideas of 'using words as a move' again, turned his sword sharply, and practiced. But it was still the same as before, it was easy to think about, but it was difficult to do, and after practicing a few words, Li Bai almost played himself to death. Either he was cut to his arm by the Qingli Wood Sword, or he was injured by the Qingli Wood Sword in the chest and back, and even hit the eyes and throat several times.

Although most of the characters are composed of seven structures: horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, fold, hook, and point. But if they are combined, they can give birth to two, two, three, and all things in one life, and there are endless changes. Li Bai found that it was easy to stab the green Li Mu sword in his hand, but it was very difficult to take it back, or when it changed direction. Especially when the sword turns sharply, one accidentally has to be cut, or even stab himself to death, and he will die.

Seeing that it really didn't work, Li Bai had no choice but to pin all his hopes on the 'Imperial Sword Technique' that Feng Kill said. Thinking of this, Li Bai couldn't help but think of the word 'sleep'.

"Sleep? What do these two words mean by Senior Feng? Li Bai frowned and muttered thoughtfully. After a moment, the deep wrinkle between Li Bai's brows suddenly disappeared, as if he had thought of something, and said in surprise: "Could it be! Could it be that the meaning of Senior Feng is simply to let me abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on calm? ”

"It can't be that simple, right?" Li Bai couldn't believe it, paused, and muttered to himself: "Is it really me who is too worried?" ”

"Try it!"

After that, Li Bai sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest clearing. First, he shook the green plum wood sword in his hand into the soil and stood aside, and then, he closed his eyes and meditated on the appearance of those old monks participating in meditation and enlightenment.

At first, Li Bai was always cranky in his heart, and after a while, he felt itchy and unbearable, like sitting on a needle carpet. Especially after closing his eyes for a long time, meditating for a long time, and meditating for a long time, Li Bai suddenly felt a kind of fear again, as if there was some kind of monster staring at him in front of him, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. It was only half an hour, and Li Bai couldn't stand this kind of torment anymore, so he let out a long sigh of relief, opened his eyes and gasped.

"I see! I finally got it! Li Bai suddenly became extremely happy, and said: "It turns out that the meaning of Senior Feng is not only to get rid of distracting thoughts and calm down, but more importantly, to let me learn how to control myself and learn how to control my state of mind freely." ”

"Alas!" Li Bai regretted not sighing at the beginning: "Such a simple truth, I didn't expect it to take me twenty-four days to figure it out." Li Bai, Li Bai, you are really stupid! ”

Li Bai was so angry with himself that he couldn't do it, and after he spoke, he started to do it again like Fang Qian and participated in Zen. In order to completely eliminate the feeling of itching and unbearable, such as sitting on a needle carpet and inexplicable fear, Li Bai tried to shift his attention to the things around him.

Soon, Li Bai heard the sound of the wind, insects and birds, and the sound of green snakes spitting letters, as well as the sound of bamboo leaves falling and sand blowing the ground. It didn't take long for Li Bai to be immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself. With the passage of time, Li Bai gradually entered a better state, and all his thoughts were beyond things, and he began to enjoy the world and nature, and became one with nature.

At the same time, on a certain bamboo, Feng Kill had a black sword hanging behind his back, holding a wine jar in his hand, lying on it silently, looking at Li Bai who had already entered the realm of concentration, revealing a puzzled smile.

"This stinky boy is really extraordinary!"

With a wave of his hand, a jar of daughter red placed in the wooden cart immediately flew into Feng Kill's palm at a speed like wind and lightning. In fact, Feng Kill had already arrived very early, and when he saw Li Bai practicing swords, he was a little curious, so he wanted to see if Li Bai might 'use words as a move' and create a powerful swordsmanship. So he hid on the bamboo and watched the changes, waited for the opportunity to move, and took the opportunity to take the wine from the wooden cart to drink; Li Bai was unaware of this.

But what Feng Kill didn't expect was that he never expected that in just twenty-four days, Li Bai would understand the true meaning of the word 'sleep'. And the reason why Feng Kill wanted Li Bai to comprehend these two words was because Feng Kill saw that Li Bai's obsession with seeking a sword was too deep, and it was so deep that it blinded his state of mind, which made Li Bai too eager to succeed and wanted to ascend to the sky in one step.

This is a big taboo for real sword practitioners, it is easy to go mad, and in serious cases, it is possible to die directly. Therefore, Feng Kill wanted to first eliminate Li Bai's obsession with swordsmanship, and then refine it and pass it on to the imperial sword technique.

As a result, Feng Kill was clever at zero time, and the word 'sleeping' was woven into the 'First Heart Method of Swordsmanship' to deceive Li Bai. The purpose is very simple, just to let Li Bai sleep well and put aside his obsession with kendo for the time being.

As a result, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to plant flowers and flowers without intention, and I didn't intend to plant willows and willows. By mistake, Li Bai actually realized something and learned how to meditate and concentrate on his mind. This made Feng Kill feel very uncomfortable, because it took Feng Kill more than three months to learn the sword when he first learned the sword, and only then did he gradually learn how to control his state of mind and make it free to retract and release through daily meditation and meditation practice.

But Li Bai is a god, and without being taught, he actually learned by himself in less than an hour. What's even more amazing is that if you learn it, you can learn it, Li Bai actually took advantage of the situation in one go, realized and taught himself, and cultivated to the first realm of the way of swordsmanship, without a sword in his heart.