The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the shadow of the flower knife is fragrant like snow.

Charlotte exerted all her skills in the flying flower array, Xuanyuan Sword was already in hand, Xuanyuan in his left hand, drawing a halberd in his right hand, walking on the ground, wearing flame armor, rushing out of the flower array like a god of war, and being surrounded, rushing out and surrounded.

Those sword lights have almost densed into a sea of flowers, Charlotte finally can't take a step forward, is she finally going to the end of the fragrance of flowers?

Do you still think that the flower at the beginning is delicate and beautiful?

If there are no flowers, there is no appreciation, there is no appreciation, there is no cause, and if there is no cause, there is no harm.

If life is only as it is at first sight, I am afraid that the first time I see it may not be able to fulfill my wishes.

Empty color, empty color, start with a flower!

It's better not to see it!

Flowers bloom thank you, how can you help the day!

Finally, Charlotte understood that she was wrong, there was no need to move forward at all in this first level, every step was wrong, it was her own heart that was strong, but it was her own body that was hurt.

A thought is born with cause and effect, entangled with each other, and cannot be solved after hundreds of thousands of eons.

Charlotte's sweat came down, I see!

Silence!

Silence of the heart!

Charlotte put down her sword halberd, dispersed the flames, and let the thousands of sword lights pass through her body, through her soul, and through every feeling of enjoying the flowers.

If a person is a thorn, I will not be hurt if I do not move, but if I move, I will be scarred.

Charlotte smiled.

This is the state of mind of the first level.

The light of the sword dissipated, the shadows of the flowers became empty, and the ground was full of pictures of Charlotte wielding swords and halberds, leaping, slashing, retreating or advancing, or volleying gracefully, or scurrying on the ground......

Those promising methods have become dew bubbles. Flowers dripping dew, every drop dripping a Charlotte, thousands of petals, thousands of bodies, there is a way in the world, like a dream and a fantasy!

Charlotte came to her senses.

The last one is the Charlotte body of the independent empty court, which gradually blooms into a sad flower......

Bite!

The first level of the path of asking the heart is enlightenment and enlightenment, and it is passed.

The scene changes, the river reaches the sky, a flat boat, Charlotte stands alone in the boat, the boat follows the wind, down the river, diagonally to the opposite bank.

Charlotte sensed slightly, and found that the time and space here had been blocked, leaving no dimensional space at all, and there were similarities with the god-king space. The pressure and gravitational pull of the God-King space are high, and it seems normal here.

At this time, one palm is condensed in the water in the air, erected like a knife, and then one palm is condensed, about ten meters high, and the palms are closed, and then separated.

Lotus appeared, and Charlotte's Xuanyuan Sword was absorbed out of thin air.

The lotus flower is closed, and the Xuanyuan sword is gone.

The palms of his hands appeared again, and his palms were closed, and Charlotte's halberd was also lost, and it was not controlled by Charlotte at all.

In this way, there are more and more palms, and endless palms are erected in the middle of the river, sucking the essence treasure from Charlotte's body.

In the end, even the Yuan Force was sucked away.

Charlotte's heart was beating faster and faster, her weak body seemed so weak, and the boat was still a boat, but now Charlotte felt that the existence of this boat was too secure.

The next moment, the palm of the hand reappeared, and the boat disappeared.

Charlotte poofs into the water. A lotus flower rose at her feet, and Charlotte, who had fallen into the water, climbed onto the lotus in embarrassment.

"All is nothing, donor understands?" asked a Buddha's face rising from the broken stream of his palm, looking at Charlotte.

"I don't understand, you took my things, you took my things for no reason. Charlotte insisted that she was right, that those things should be her own, and that no one else had the right to take them.

"Isn't it good to be an extremely ordinary person? not to be bound by the Xuanyuan Sword, not to be bound by the God of Light and War, not to be bound by the Dragon Covenant, not to be bound by the mystery of the Mixed Yuan, not to be bound by the true meaning of time and space, isn't that good?"

The face of the Buddha said kindly and philosophically.

"It's not good at all, I don't feel happy like that. You should give those things back to me. Charlotte knew that this was a test, but the lack of strength still made him tremble.

"Okay, I can give it back to you, but you have to regain it, there is no natural opportunity, no gift, no coincidence, can you still have it?" the Buddha asked calmly.

"Of course, I've been through trials to get them, and if I had to go through them again, I think I could still have them. ”

"Then come on, go get your Xuanyuan Sword, it's there. The Buddha held out his finger and gave Charlotte directions.

"Go ahead and see if you can still be as lucky as you were at the beginning, and then look at the stories and backgrounds behind these lucky fortunes, so that maybe it will help your swordsmanship. The Buddha said.

Charlotte climbed out of the boat, climbed into the layers of palms, and walked towards the place where the Buddha was pointing.

That place was a mountain, and the Xuanyuan Sword was placed on the platform halfway up the mountain, just like the appearance of the Xuanyuan Mound at that time.

Charlotte struggled to climb onto the platform and reached for the Xuanyuan sword, but could not pull it out.

"You gave me back my Yuan Force, I relied on my own strength to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword at that time. Charlotch said to the Buddha.

"Okay, it's up to you to give you Yuan Li. The face of the Buddha looked at Charlotte calmly and serenely.

The recovery of Yuan Li was much more adequate than when he drew the Xuanyuan Sword at that time. Charlotte fought with both hands, and the strength was estimated to be 10,000 catties, but Xuanyuan Sword was still unmoved.

"You give me back my armor of light, and I will rely on the power of the flame of light. Charlotte continued to ask the Buddha to teach.

"Well, yes, but if you can't pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, then it will have to return to the Sword Shrine, understand? This is both a test and a reality, and you won't not suffer the consequences of failure just because it's a test, you can only get three conditions from me to meet them. ”

The Buddha said with some seriousness.

"Okay, the Xuanyuan Sword has recognized the Lord, and it can't leave me. "Charlotte is confident.

Charlotte remembered the conversation with the sword spirit Xuanyuan in the Sword Shrine:

"With this divine sword, you should be able to stabilize the country!"

"Yes!"

"With this divine sword, when you eliminate violence and peace, can you hold it?"

"Yes!"

"With this divine sword, you should have the four seas in your mind, can you hold it?"

"Yes!"

"Hold this sword, and walk in the light, can you hold it?"

"Yes!"

"With this divine sword, you should crisscross the Three Realms, and you must not fall into my prestige, can you hold it?"

"Yes!"

"With this divine sword, when you slay demons and eliminate demons, can you hold it?"

"Yes!"

"Holding this divine sword, when you get the heart of heaven and go down to chivalry, can you hold it?"

"Yes!"

Yes, how can these gists be forgotten? At that moment, Charlotchi repeated the above promise to Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan sword seemed to be a little moved, and it stood in the rock with a buzzing sound.

Then Charlotte drew her sword with both hands again, but the sword still could not be drawn.

Charlotte's head was sweating, if this failed, he would lose the Xuanyuan Sword, Charlotte remembered the time spent with the Xuanyuan Sword, and couldn't help but feel spontaneous, and the foaming feelings rippled in his chest.