"Aren't you surprised?"

In the end, Ling Yun only felt unprecedented calm from Xuan Tianzhan's eyes, no matter whether the sky was falling apart or the demons were dancing, he insisted on himself, as always plain.

"Why should I be surprised?" Xuan Tianzhan glanced at Ling Yun, and was not moved by the sword realm above his head.

The origin of the sword world is mysterious, and only the Tianjiao demon level swordsman, and comprehend the sword intent, will appear in the world.

Some people say that it is a product of the six-dimensional space, some people say that it is a fragment of time and space left after the battle between the two worlds thousands of years ago, and some people say that it is the sword world left by a peerless powerhouse, but in the end, it is just a vision.

Ling Yun nodded, thinking that Xuan Tianzhan traveled all over the world and knew the sword of the world, no matter what sword, what person, what way, as long as Xuan Tianzhan was interested, he would argue with him.

It is precisely because of Xuan Tianzhan's character that he will not be moved by the demon sword, the magic sword, the chivalrous sword, and the fairy sword, in Xuan Tianzhan's eyes, there is no mercy, no mercy, and no mercy and gifts, just to stay in the way of the sword.

If someone else kills me, I will kill them.

If my heart is not good, I will kill him.

"Sir, I have a problem here" Ling Yun saw Xuan Tianzhan, who was still motionless like a mountain, and threw one again.

This question shook the entire surface of the sea, like a 10,000-year-old volcano, and the power gushed out, causing the sea to be turbulent, rapid and slow, and rise and fall.

"What's the problem?"

"I've been thinking, so many people practice swords, cultivate swords, forge swords, choose swords, raise swords, and quench swords, so what is the purpose of their sword cultivation, is it to prove themselves?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know"

"So you're starting to doubt the purpose of your sword cultivation"

"Yes"

"What do you suspect?"

"I'm wondering what the point of climbing to the pinnacle of the sword is"

"Oh?" Xuan Tianzhan's memory jumped, and he seemed to travel through time and space, returning to that time: "This reminds me of an interesting pair of master and apprentice. ”

"What's a funny way?"

"This master once told his apprentice that as a sword cultivator, he must concentrate on his mind, and for this reason, he must cut through all obstacles to his existence, so as not to let the world lose himself."

"Thinking that feelings are just superfluous things in the way of the sword will only drag him down, make him farther and farther away from the way, make his heart more and more chaotic, and there is no progress."

"And then?"

"But he was still confused, fell in love, obsessed with family affection, mentorship, friendship, and greedy for the warmth of mortal dust."

Ling Yun's hands suddenly trembled, so much so that the tea in the cup spilled, wetting his clothes.

"He said that this world is too beautiful, do you really want to cut it all to pieces?"

"If the purpose of sword cultivation is to become a cold sword and cut everything, then what is the point of living in this life?"

"And he found meaning?"

"Perhaps, when I saw him again, he said that he had asked some fellow practitioners, and they laughed at him for not being solid, so he wanted to become a sword cultivator and win the top of the sword path."

"He said he couldn't answer, and he didn't want to answer, he thought that if learning the sword was really for himself, he would rather not have this talent, and if he learned the sword in order to become an emotionless sword, then he would rather be a sword from now on."

"Such a sword is too killing, and if it comes out, there will be death and no injury. Unable to protect, unable to shoot, this sword was too ruthlessly cultivated, so he began to seal the sword. ”

"And then?"

"Later, when he thought about it again, he realized that he was in the mortal world, how could he not be disturbed by the mortal dust, the single-mindedness of sword cultivation and his feelings did not conflict, this is the way of the sword."

"So he holds the sword again, the sword is a murder weapon, the swordsmanship is the art of killing, the sword, the blade of the heart, can be killed, can also be protected, kill and protect, but between a thought."

"After understanding all this, if he kills in his body, he will be slashed by the sword. If he has evil thoughts in his body, he will be slashed by the sword. If he has doubts, he will be slashed by the sword. ”

"His sword, in order to cut off the sword of red dust and disturbances, cut the sword of strife and break vices, and the sword of breaking the heart and demon to cross the karma, defend his way, guard his body, protect my relatives, and hold his sword."

Therefore, he re-condensed the sword heart, reshaped the sword intent, and cultivated the all-encompassing sword momentum. Unstoppable, forward, this is his way, flawless, pure and beautiful, for the natural sword, the ultimate sword of the way. ”

"Good wisdom" Ling Yun ignored the spilled tea, continued to pick up the tea, and drank it all in one gulp: "Suddenly understood one thing. ”

"What do you understand?"

"The sword is also the way, the love is also the way, do not abandon the love, do not abandon the way, the true meaning of the way, the ultimate of the sword, only the true meaning of the way, the true meaning of the sword"

"Your sword is sharper" Xuan Tianzhan knew that Ling Yun didn't understand, but Ling Yun had always known it, and now he just said it, broke it, and then fused it.

"Kendo is actually the same as you said, it's very simple, the true essence of kendo is not the sharpness of the sword, the extreme of the way, nor is it the destruction and destruction, the way of the kendo is persistence, that is, the kind of unshakable belief that is not shaken by external objects."

"Yes, kendo lies in the indomitable and never-say-die belief in the heart of the sword bearer, as long as there is faith, anyone can become a kendo"

Ling Yun's voice fell, and his tone changed sharply: "However, the sword wielder must meet two words. ”

"People, sword" Xuan Tianzhan spit out indifferently, the way of the sword insists on being a person, and the person insists on the sword, the sword insists on the person, the way of the sword does not lie in the person itself, nor in the sword itself, but in the moment when the sword is held, it is the fusion of two souls.

"How does the gentleman argue with the sword?"

"Swordsman, Sword Cultivation, Kendo"

"What's the explanation?"

"The swordsman holds the sword in his hand, is not confused by external objects, believes in it, and insists on it"

"Sword?"

"Persistence"

"Sword cultivation?"

"Hold the sword in the heart, the heart of the sword, the person to the sword, the invisible and tangible, the sword swims outside the object, not to the man and the sword as itself, the man and the sword are one, eternal and eternal"

"Swords?"

"With a sword"

"What about kendo?"

"Hold the sword of my way, clear everything and everything, the world, the past, present, and future in the eyes, and perform time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in the palm of your hand, and your mind moves, and you have your own kendo changes, infinite and immeasurable, no life and no destruction, invincible faith, and invincible swordsmanship"

"With a sword?"

"Hold a sword with a sword"

"That gentleman thinks that in addition to these three swords, there are also swordsmen?" Ling Yun pressed forward step by step, this seemed to be a problem without any mystery, but it made the whole heaven and earth freeze, as if it was the eve of a storm.

At this time, the boundless sword intent, in this vast ocean, formed an boundless sword sea, and the sword qi appeared in the void, like a meteor crossing the sky.

The sword light bloomed, crisscrossing the sky, and the people in this sword sea felt that their whole body was overwhelmed by a vast sword intent, and the sword qi, like air, followed everyone's breath and pores, and quickly poured into the body.

The boundless sword momentum, the vast sword intent, extremely violent, like an invisible blade, killing people invisibly, and immediately retreating from everyone, this is the morning and the road, the night can die, many things to get, there must be a price.

"There are thousands of swordsmen, and there are also hundreds of theories, the principle of ten thousand swords returning to their ancestors, naturally other swordsmen, just according to different divisions of character, different division of swords."

"How?"

"There are fierce swords and killing swords, and the sword of the chivalrous sword is naturally different from the sword of the sword fairy."

"According to Mr. Nayi, the sword is the same as the human heart, because the human heart has many colors, red hearts, green hearts, purple hearts, black hearts, and flower hearts, and most people are impure, and the colors inside are changing like the aurora."

The two answered each other like a stream, for a while, all living beings, throughout the ages, are all within the way of the two of them, followed by Xuan Tianzhan and threw out a milder question: "You also have a lot of research on swords?" ”

"The sword is divided into three grades, the fierce sword, the killing sword, and the Dao sword."

"What's the explanation?"

"The sword is not for viewing, the real sword is not for competition, this is the fierce sword"

"As for the killing sword, it is a fact that no matter how ornate the language is, it cannot be concealed, that is, to kill, and the truth of using the sword lies in the moment of killing."

"Oh? What about Dao Sword? Xuan Tianzhan asked quietly.

"The Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things, energy is conserved, all things in the world are one, for the Tao, is the way of the sword"

"All things have luck, all have origin, with all things as the front, heaven and earth as the front, the system with the five elements, open with yin and yang, hold with spring and summer, line with autumn and winter, unparalleled in the world, heaven and earth are subdued, for the sword of the road."

Xuan Tianzhan said again: "The sword is a murder weapon. ”

Ling Yunwan smiled: "The sword is also the gentleman of a hundred soldiers, although the sword is double-edged, the key is the one who holds the sword." ”

"The sword is the sword of killing"

"The sword has a chivalrous man, and it is the way to save the world, this is the way of the sword"