Chapter 295: The Great Dao is Simple
"Practice swordsmanship?!"
The white-robed old man was taken aback when he heard this, he glanced at Shen Chai in surprise, and said, "You actually asked a magician how to practice sword techniques?
"Hmm!"
Shen Chai's true thoughts, that is, his own Warcraft physique, this kind of strong physique can be said to be an excellent killer weapon, of course, you have to make good use of it.
How to use it? Of course, learn some melee skills!
And now that Shen Chai has a personal magic skill like Shadow Step, and he has a demon-breaking weapon like the Black Demon Knife, he must learn the knife technique.
But at this moment, Shen Chai must not tell the truth, so his eyes rolled, and he felt that his time for sycophants had come!
"That's right!"
Shen Chai's eyes immediately lit up, and he said righteously: "Although the predecessors practiced magic, but if they can cultivate magic to such a realm, they must be well-informed and well-informed!
"Tsk!" The white-robed old man immediately feigned anger when he heard this: "If you don't learn well at a young age, your kung fu is first-class!"
Although he said that, Shen Chai could see that the old man in the white robe was still happy in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have brushed his goatee!
"Hey!" Shen Chai immediately slapped his thigh, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, "The junior is just telling the truth, if the truth is wrong, then the junior is willing to make a mistake to the end!"
The white-robed old man was unmoved on the surface, but he was already happy in his heart: "Young man, right, you should stick to your own ideas...... Ahem, I really haven't touched this thing with knife techniques, but ......"
Shen Chai originally heard the white-robed old man say that he had never been exposed to the sword technique, and his heart was already half cold, but now that he heard his words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at the white-robed old man directly, urging him to continue with his eyes.
"Well, but I've seen a lot of axe-wielding dwarfs," the white-robed old man continued, "Although axes and knives are not the same weapons, they are not much different in nature!"
Axes and knives?
Shen Chai said in his heart when he heard this: "This old man should be talking about the dwarves of the tomahawk tribe, they use axes as weapons, and my black evil is already heavy, to say that compared with the dwarves' battle axes, it is indeed very similar!"
If it was an ordinary practice method, Shen Chai would still have to worry about the weight of the knife! In the case of the tomahawk, it would be just right.
"Then how do you practice the battle axe?" Shen Chai asked further.
"How to practice, let me tell you this," the white-robed old man stroked his goatee, and then stretched out an index finger, "There are a thousand ways to practice battle axes in the eyes of a thousand dwarves!"
"Uh......" Shen Chai felt a little familiar when he heard this, "So, how do you practice?"
Shen Chai couldn't wait to roll his eyes at this moment, this master is a master, and he speaks so mysteriously.
"Although there are countless methods to practice, a dwarven master I know once said that four words can explain the mystery of the battle axe," the white-robed old man said with burning eyes: "That is, the road is simple." β
"Dao Zhijian?" Shen Chai repeated in his mouth a few times, "What do you mean?"
"Haha, that is to say, all the most profound truths are actually the simplest truths!"
The white-robed old man said with a smile: "Let's say let's practice battle axes, the most powerful practice methods or moves are not those so-called mastery and tricks, but those are the simplest moves. β
"You mean that I will practice the most basic moves, such as slashing, slashing, teasing, stabbing, and so on?"
When Shen Chai heard this, he immediately understood what the white-robed old man meant, but he also had his own questions: "Is this really possible?" And since the avenue is simple, then why do everyone have to pursue those tricks? Just like magic, since the most powerful hunger is the most basic, wouldn't it be good for everyone to only practice the fireball technique?"
"That's a good question!"
The white-robed old man clapped his hands and exclaimed when he heard this: "You can teach! Just like you just said, one method is all the same, and practicing the tomahawk and practicing magic are actually the same, so all the questions you raised can be boiled down to one problem!"
"Yes!"
Shen Chai instantly felt a flash of light pass through his mind, he seemed to understand something, but after thinking about it, he didn't understand anything, this feeling was really strange!
"That is, since the avenue is simple, then why do you still pursue complexity!" The white-robed old man's eyes burned, and he broke through the fog in Shen Chai's heart with one word.
"Yes, yes!" Shen Chai immediately chimed in, "Why?"
"Why? Do you want to know?" said the white-robed old man staring at Shen Chai, like an old witch tempting the greedy Snow White with a red apple.
"Of course, of course I want to know!" Shen Chai had a hunch that if he figured this out, then his understanding of magic would go to the next level, even three or four floors......
This will not only bring Shen Chai's realm to the ascension, but will also be of great benefit to his cultivation!
The white-robed old man nodded when he heard this, his deep gaze was like a galaxy in the sky, he raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, as if he wanted to see through the end of the sky: "Why? I also want to know." β
"My ...... Meow"
When Shen Chai heard this, he felt directly MMP in his heart, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!
You don't even know what to pretend to be with the master!
Shen Chai suddenly threw a big roll of the eyes at the white-robed old man.
"Although I don't know why, based on the old man's perception of demon cultivation for so many years, it can almost be concluded," the white-robed old man still looked at the distant sky, his eyes were extremely deep, "Magic is going to return to its original form after all!"
"Just like a person from birth to death, he always has to experience a dull or rich life, and his state of mind will continue to transform from naΓ―ve to mature, but in the end it will return to the soil, which is a process from nothing to something, and then from existence to nothing!"
"Although a magician has to constantly improve his magic strength and pursue a higher level of magic, he will eventually return to the source!"
Listening to the white-robed old man say a lot of words to himself, Shen Chai felt that he was at a loss at all, as if he understood or not, and he would be suspicious.
The realm of magic and the strength of magic have a great similarity, that is, they both have to obey a simple mathematical rule, after counting one, you must count two, and then you can count three, and you can't count one and skip two, go straight to three.
At this moment, Shen Chai is only a junior magician, and there is only one definite fact in his heart: intermediate magicians are definitely better than junior magicians, and intermediate magicians are definitely better than primary magic!
(End of chapter)