Chapter Thirty-Eight—Win!

Under the sword move without a trace, the result of the battle was the same as before, and the victory was knocked away again. But the next scene was indeed the same as what Ye Xiao thought in his heart, only to see that the winner who was knocked away fell asleep again, and at the same time, a new win came out of the center of his eyebrows again.

This time there was a little different from the previous win, his robe changed from yellow to green, and the temperament on his body also changed a lot. Although he was still wearing a Dao robe at the moment, he couldn't feel a trace of Dao cultivation on his body, and Ye Xiao could feel the martial arts blood coming from Ying's body from a distance, and it seemed that he had completely transformed into a real martial arts cultivator.

This time, without waiting to win, Ye Xiao took the lead. Just listening to the light sound of "ha", Ye Xiao was like stepping on a meteor, and between raising his hand and waving his sword, his body was gone.

Seeing Ye Xiao's figure disappear in front of his eyes, Ying knew that Ye Xiao did not really disappear, but that Ye Xiao's speed was too fast, and he couldn't see the figure clearly with his eyes!

But there was no trace of surprise or other emotions on Win's face, I saw a slight palm raised to accept Fengyun and a palm, and then took a few steps back and raised Fengyun again: "Ha!"

The sound fell, only to see that the wind and clouds of heaven and earth all quickly entered the body of Win, and in a moment, the figure of Win was like a white cloud in the sky, blown by the breeze, and it showed a fluctuating and uncertain look!

In Guan Ye Xiao, he planned to use the method of preempting the enemy to directly and quickly attack Win, but the sword was halfway blocked by Win's palm Fengyun for a moment, and after recovery, he saw that Ying was floating in the wind like the green robe on his body, Ye Xiao knew that this sword must not be stabbed.

Sure enough, before Ye Xiao's sword got close, the winning figure floated to another position.

Looking at the erratic win like a cloud, Ye Xiao couldn't help laughing twice: "The things of the clouds seem to be real and false, without a fixed shape, changing with the wind, moving at will, and fluctuating." Fellow Daoist, your state is really interesting. ”

Hearing Ye Xiao's words, Win's figure slowly appeared in mid-air, and then he also laughed twice and replied: "Haha, since Daoyou has understood the truth, I don't know if there is a way to crack it?"

"Clouds are aquatic things, and the texture is nothing more than the truth of water, among the five elements, Tuke water!" Ye Xiao replied softly.

Win didn't panic when he heard Ye Xiao say the method of restraint, but in the same tone as Ye Xiao, Feng Qingyun replied lightly: "What Daoyou said is true, clouds are indeed born from water, but water is a thing of form, and clouds are things of qi. ”

"Ha! Daoyou is optimistic!" I saw Ye Xiao laugh and then swing his sword. In an instant, the Ziwei Sword of the Xuanzhen Four Swords on the Ming Feng Sword responded, and then the cyan sword body turned yellow, and he heard the voice: "The things of qi, there are clouds and smoke." The light is a cloud, a thing of water, and the heavy is smoke, a thing of earth. Smoke into stone, sword of earth!"

I saw that as Ye Xiao's word 'heavy' sound fell, countless smokes in the sky began to gather together, and after a while, those gathered green smoke surrounded the figure of Win.

Seeing this, Win chuckled: "It seems that there is a hard battle today." ”

After speaking, the winner of the sky cyan robe fell asleep again, and at the same time, another figure came out of his eyebrows. I only heard a few snoring voices accompanied by a burst of lazy words slowly came: "I can't sleep peacefully, Taoist friends really love to toss." After speaking, the new win fell beside Ye Xiao.

Looking at this new win, Ye Xiao couldn't help but be surprised! Because the previous win had obviously abandoned Taoism and embarked on the road of martial cultivation, why did this newly appeared cyan Taoist robe win start the road of Taoism again?

It seemed to see Ye Xiao's doubts, and he saw the cyan Dao robe's Ying speak: "Daoyou, what is martial arts?"

"Martial arts accept the qi of heaven and earth in the body, take oneself as the world, and finally form a new self world, such a way to complete oneself is martial arts. Without thinking too much, Ye Xiao read out the definition of martial arts.

The winner of the cyan Dao robe first shook his head and yawned and replied: "No, no, Daoist friend answered the question." Then he looked at Ye Xiao seriously again and asked, "What is Wu?"

Listening to Win's question again, Ye Xiao was confused, wasn't the one he just answered Wu? But that was Wu Xiu. The cultivation of the law in the world is roughly except for martial cultivation, which is the cultivation of the law, could it be that the question is whether the law can be cultivated? After thinking about it for a while, he really didn't know why, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Please also ask Brother Dao for advice." ”

Win was not annoyed when he heard this, he raised his hand slightly, and countless patterns appeared in the air. Then Win pointed to the pattern in the air and said: "The clouds are the way, the fog is the way, and the heavens, the earth and the stars are also the way." The long sword is the way, the big sword is the way, and all kinds of weapons are also the way. Confucianism is the Tao, Buddha is the Tao, and the gate of thousands is also the Tao. Dharma cultivation is the way, martial cultivation is also the way, this way is not the other way. ”

Listening to what Ying said, Ye Xiao couldn't help but think of the last two sentences in Wu Xiu's definition: "I am the Tao, and the Tao is me." At this moment, Ye Xiao suddenly figured out that there is no difference between martial arts and law in the world, in the final analysis, it is not a cultivation of the word 'Dao', after thinking about it, Ye Xiao laughed happily, and laughed for a while before stopping.

So Ye Xiao respectfully replied with a teacher salute to Win: "Thank you for your advice." Martial arts is the way, martial arts is me!"

"Hahaha!" Win also laughed out loud after hearing this, and then said: "The son can be taught! can see my body!" After speaking, the cyan Dao robed Win fell asleep again, and at the same time, a blue Dao robed Win walked out again, and the breath on this Win body was half martial and half Dao.

But the blue robe's winner didn't do anything, and fell asleep again without saying anything. Immediately, a purple figure slowly walked out in the center of his eyebrows, and said as he walked: "I am not me, Tao is not Tao, Wu is not Wu, I am celibate for all eternity! I am me, Tao is Tao, Wu is Wu, I am the dust!" At the same time, along with the appearance of Win, there is also the purple qi of the sky coming from the east, a hundred birds flying together, and the Dao sound is playing in unison, which is quite like a saint coming into the world.

As the purple figure completely walked out, Ye Xiao finally saw the appearance of winning, he was wearing a purple Taoist robe, wearing a high crown on his head, and seeing his light pearl halo again, the light was overflowing, and he looked like a Taoist master. After a few glances, I saw that Win had changed again, a purple robe had become an ordinary purple regular robe, and there was no halo on his body, just like an ordinary person, it was the image of a warrior returning to his roots.

The image of the Taoist at one time, the image of the martial artist at one time, the two are compatible together, like the intersection of heaven and earth, yin and yang, which is in response to the sentence "Martial arts are the way!

Immediately, Ying clenched his fist and said, "Fellow Daoist, please!"

Seeing this, Ye Xiao took out the wine he had brought with him and drank a few sips before throwing it to Ying Hui and said, "This battle, Mingfeng is the third time!"

Win took the wine jug and drank it all, exhaled happily, and then gently rolled up a few drops of wine that spilled in the air, and then between the palm fluctuations, he turned the water droplets into a sharp blade and hit it directly: "See it clearly!