Jian Yu was worried, and stepped forward respectfully: "Qi Longhai is obsessed, what is the best plan for Master Huaye"!

The master of flowers and leaves became a bamboo in his chest, and asked rhetorically: "Buddha is destined to be a person! Dare to ask the sword language, where does Qi Longhai want to go"?

"Qi Longhai is determined to become a generation of kendo masters, but we are helping him become a kendo master!"

"He saw this too, but he didn't see it clearly, so we just let him see it clearly"!

Jian Yu suddenly stood up, his eyes moistened, and muttered, "The master is old, don't use the Flower and Leaf Six Phases frequently!"

Master Hanaba folded his hands and said calmly: "Send the Buddha to the west, how can you give up halfway"!

Jian Yu said: "But, master, we have to think about the matter of Qi Longhai in the long run, and we can't rush it, in case you use the six phases of the magic method and hurt your body, when the time comes, the gains outweigh the losses!"

Master Mohama grinned, beckoned, let Jian Yu come over, and let Hou whisper softly in Jian Yu's ear!

The sword language suddenly realized!

In the courtyard of Dajue, the moonlight passed through the dead branches of the bones and sprinkled on the ground! The quiet, ** Wuxiang Temple is more peaceful and calm at this moment. From the moment he entered the Wuxiang Temple, Qi Longhai realized that every grass and tree here has always adhered to his own direction: pilgrimage!

The sword language is right: To worship the Buddha is to worship oneself, and the path of pilgrimage is the path to worship oneself.

There is a whole Wuxiang Temple, a whole Dajue courtyard, only Qi Longhai, at this moment, is incompatible with everything. Dry, swinging, and confused! are the three words that best describe his mood at this moment.

Just now, the 'Mirror Demon Parrot' realized that Qi Longhai was borne. Through the divine sense of the 'Mirror Demon Parrot', Qi Longhai saw the battle with Huifeng when he first came to Wuxiang Temple, and the battle with Huifeng when he came to Wuxiang Temple a month later.

During the whole process, Qi Longhai was dazzled, and he really couldn't believe that the narrow-minded, violent, and unscrupulous person was himself! When did he start to become like that.

In the courtyard, there was a lonely shadow, and Qi Longhai was pacing back and forth alone.

The moon shadow moves westward, and the shadows of the trees are mottled! Everything around the Wuxiang Temple is still peaceful and beautiful.

"The soul is immortal, Guigu Thousand Blades is dead!I don't know, who does Guigu Thousand Blades want to surpass when I am my age?"

Qi Longhai paced east and west, hesitating. I vaguely have an impression in my heart, but this impression is just an outline, and I don't see it very clearly, and I don't understand it very well!

'The sword is easy to make, but the heart is hard to sharpen'! The words of the sword are in one sentence! It's just that for the sake of face, I still swear to say something that is not successful!

In fact, Qi Longhai understands all the truths and understands them thoroughly. It's just that since I can remember, I've taken transcending a branch of six leaves and a thousand blades of Guigu as the direction of my life. In recent years, this thinking has intensified. The irony is that now, this extreme idea has become a kind of inertia of life, like a grinding plate, running over all the ideas that contradict this idea.

Master Hanaba and Jianyu are right! The sword is easy to become, but the heart sword is difficult to sharpen! The soul is immortal, and the Thousand Blades of the Guigu Valley are dead! What I want to do is not to surpass one branch and six leaves, not to surpass the Thousand Blades of the Guigu! but to surpass myself in a real way.

Surpass yourself! Surpass yourself! Just inadvertently, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Qi Longhai's heart. That's right, it's to transcend oneself! "The soul is immortal, and the Thousand Blades of Guigu are dead"! Who is the person in front of the Thousand Blades of the Ghost Valley that he wants to surpass the most? Is it his grandfather and the mythical figures of his time? No, it is not, it must be himself! What he transcends must be himself.

Understood! Completely understood!'The soul is immortal, and the Thousand Blades of Guigu are dead'!

However, why did Sword Language make me listen to the sound of falling flowers? What is the connection between listening to the sound of falling flowers and breaking out of the six phases of the Mystic Law! Listen! The sound of falling flowers! Why? Why listen to the sound of falling flowers!

Is there a sound of falling flowers? There is a sound of falling flowers! That's right! One of the disciples of a Zen master in Wuxiang Temple is a sound of falling flowers. Why don't you go and ask him? No, he said, and all three of them went into retreat. It seems that you have to ponder the sound of falling flowers by yourself to listen to the sound of falling flowers!

The bright moon moves westward, and the bamboo forest is swaying! The tree of Zhihui shows a friendly tranquility and serenity under the moonlight! Walking into the bamboo forest, the hot spring is bubbling and steaming, and the moonlight caresses softly and wonderfully.

Qilonghai soared to the lotus platform and sat quietly! The moonlight in the heat was blurry and swaying.

"Listen! The sound of falling flowers!" Where is the sound of falling flowers? Qi Longhai looked forward and stared at the tree of Zhihui! Suddenly, a flower of Zhihui suddenly left the branches, paddled in the moonlight, and fell on the hot spring. The moment the flower of Zhihui came into contact with the spring water, a ripple rippled.

"Listen! The sound of falling flowers, how can we hear the sound of falling flowers?" Qi Longhai clasped his hands together and breathed a thin and long breath. "To hear the sound of falling flowers, I need to extend my hearing to the possible trajectory of each flower." Turn your sense of touch into moonlight, spread it on the tree of Zhihui, spread it in the air, spread it on the heat, spread it on the surface of the lake".

Imagine yourself as the moonlight, as you flow over the Tree of Knowledge, as you flow through the air around the Tree of Knowledge, on the heat, on the surface of the lake.

Qi Longhai repeated this feeling over and over again. Until that moment, there was silence all around!

There was nothing but oneself in the silence!

Whew! A slight whirlwind rose from the ground outside the bamboo forest. Through the forest, the bamboo forest swayed, and the bamboo leaves were dashing. It's the wind! The swirling wind blows over the hot spring water, and the heat fills the air! The wind sweeps up and passes through the flowers and leaves. The leaves and leaves collide, the sound is swishing! The flowers get along, the sound is pure! The wind spins upward, aiming at one of them, and twists it hard.

Smack! Qi Longhai's ears flashed. A subtle sound that was difficult to catch was so crisp and clear in Qi Longhai's ears. The faint sound, the flower of Zhihui fluttered through the air, the air was like a fine dust of sand, finely striking the petals, the sound was dense and mellow. Fluttering down, with a hint of whistling. Poof, it landed on the hot springs. Ding! Piercing through the tension of a thin and faint surface of the water, it sank halfway in, and then floated up! Circle after circle of ripples poured out in all directions, like the sound of a faint wave.

The moon shadow sets in the west, and the sun rises in the east.

Qi Longhai slowly opened his eyes, the rising sun passed through the forest, and the pillars of light were holy and quiet. The sun shines on the tree of Zhihui, on the flower of Zhihui, on the leaves of Zhihui, on the surface of the lake, on the face of Qilonghai, and on the heart.

"Listen! The sound of falling flowers! I heard the sound of falling flowers and the sound of the breeze! I finally understood why one of the two disciples of the Zen master of World War I was called the sound of falling flowers and the other was called Qingfeng Youyuan"!

Qi Longhai leaned over the lake! Oh! At this moment, in the clear picture, a whole blue sky was actually installed. Also, in the middle of the lake, a pair of eyes are bright and bright, as if they can see through a person's soul and penetrate their own heart.

"This is the sound of falling flowers!" Qi Longhai muttered to himself!

"This is the sound of falling flowers"!

Qi Longhai looked up! It turned out to be the master of the flower and the leaf and the sword language!

"Two masters, please forgive Qi Longhai for his previous disrespect! Qi Longhai is willing to complete the 'three-year decision' appointment in Wuxiang Temple!" Qi Longhai repented and felt guilty in his heart.

"What do you want to learn in three years?" asked Jian Yu earnestly.

"Sharpen the sword of the heart"! Qi Longhai replied categorically.

"So, what is a sword and what is a sword of the heart"?

"The sword is the continuation of the arm, the continuation of the body, and the continuation of the soul! Holding the sword in the hand should be like a tiger with wings. Therefore, the sword is an incomplete pair of its own wings, and the heart sword is the root of these wings."

"The continuation of the arm! It seems that the sword is no longer a cold weapon in your eyes, but an extension of the body. Qi Longhai, you have already docked, three years are decided, why do you need to have it?" Jian Yu felt relieved in his heart, and said with a refreshing breeze.

"I've already docked," Qi Longhai was full of suspicion.

"Heaven is as people wish, you can already return to Qilong Mountain!" Master Hua Ye said respectfully.

"Sword language senior, master of flower leaves, don't you want to become a mentor below?"

"'The soul is immortal, the Thousand Blades of Guigu are dead'! 'Listen to the sound of falling flowers'! I have already taught you everything I have learned in my life!"

"Freezing three feet, not a day's cold! Breaking out of the 'Six Phases of the Mystic Law' is a person's lifelong cultivation, remember! It is a lifetime of cultivation"!

"But"!

"It's endless! I don't want to come, but I don't want to leave! The eldest husband is bold and courageous! Why is he such a mother-in-law?" Hui Feng remembered in his heart, but he said sharply.

"Qi Longhai thanks the two teachers for teaching"!

"Qi Longhai, cultivation is a person's lifelong thing, your own business, don't be greedy for other people's things, remember, remember"!

Qi Longhai understood in his heart that what Master Hanaba was referring to was that he coveted the reputation of his grandfather and the reputation of Guigu Thousand Blades, and he was greedy for merit, using a hundred lights and a thousand blades, and finally was possessed by the spirit, so that he lost himself.

"Master rest assured! Qi Longhai will always be far away, only to make a complete Qi Longhai"!

"Okay! Pack up and go back to Qilongshan!" With that, Jianyu threw the hundred-light and thousand-edged sword to Qilonghai!

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