Volume 1 The Scholar and the Sword Chapter 21 Under the Moon
"Will remains?" Ling Qiuheng was still a little unclear.
"Yes, it is the remnant of the will, and if we think about it carefully, isn't the mind the concentration of the will?
Isn't the will still called the mind, the mind, and so on?
Therefore, I deduce that the so-called mind is the will of man. And the impurities in the aura are the minds left behind when people manipulate the aura. ”
Ling Qiuheng frowned, and then stretched out again: "What do you mean is that when people enter meditation, they use their minds to manipulate the aura, so they leave their own will residues in the aura, and these will residues slowly accumulate in the aura, forming the current aura impurities. ”
"Not only that, but there are very few impurities in the spirit stone, but my manipulation is not so smooth, and when I think of something other than the blood and qi in the internal force of the martial artist, it is likely to be the will of the martial artist.
So I guess that the existence of impurities in the aura is because the predecessors refined the aura.
As for the process of refining the aura, I used to think that it was to remove the impurities in the aura, but now it seems that it is not all, there should be a process of imprinting the will in the aura. ”
Ling Qiuheng can be regarded as having seen it today, in the past, he felt that cultivation was just a very simple thing, that is, cultivating according to the exercises, at most it was the difference between hard work and not, and he didn't feel any twists and turns.
But after discussing it with Qin Zi today, he realized that in the past, he only knew what it was and didn't know why.
Of course, he doesn't need to know why, after all, the road he wants to take has been almost paved before, and his innovation will not be needed until a certain time.
But I have to say that this feeling of solving problems and overcoming obstacles is still very exciting, but it's a pity that I am not that material, and now I just need to practice the sword in my hand.
"However, if the impurities are the remnants of the will......" Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning again, worried about such a new friend of his own.
Qin Zi also smiled bitterly when he heard this, yes, it's okay that the impurities are other things, but now that it is said that it is the residue of the will, how can he remove it, not to mention that he will have to find a way to integrate his will into it in the future.
"Forget it, I don't want to, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's continue to practice swords."
"Well, but when it comes to sword practice, I have to remind you that sword practice is not boxing, although there is also a sword to break ten thousand methods in the depths, which seems similar to boxing, but it is actually different.
Practicing boxing is accumulating, and practicing swords is important to understand, otherwise it is useless to practice tens of millions of swords. Of course, the foundation is the same.
So if you practice for the first time now, you can consolidate it for a while while you feel it; But in the future, you can't practice too much, as long as you lay a solid foundation, don't think about practicing like boxing, so as not to lose your spirituality and become rigid. ”
Hearing his reminder, Qin Zi nodded thoughtfully.
Of course, although he naturally listened to Senior Brother Ling's advice, he still couldn't help but complain in his heart.
'I've seen you practice so hard twice, and you're embarrassed to say that?' ’
But this is also a joke in his heart, in fact, he knows it. Senior Brother Ling didn't tell him not to practice his sword hard, but told him not to practice too rigidly, and he himself had been honing his sword intent all this time, how could he practice rigidly? Or that a genius like him may never practice a sword to death in his life.
"Then I'll hit the sword pile again, senior brother, you can help me see what is lacking."
"Okay, I'll do my best."
So, under the big peach tree next to the martial arts arena of Luojian Mountain, the two and a half children began to practice a simple but charming set of sword piles in the moonlight again.
Moonlight is the most tender thing in the world, and it slowly sprinkles on every person and every land.
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In the office hall of the elders of the Luojian Sect, Ning Muxue gently blew out the candle flame on the table, and slowly walked outside the house, looking up at the moonlight.
The bright moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, and her figure seemed to have turned into a part of the moonlight, cold, but extremely gentle.
After a long time, she retracted her gaze and walked into the house, thinking of the two teenagers who practiced swords under the moon, the corners of her mouth slightly raised a touching arc.
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On a small hill in the Luojian Sect, there is a platform, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, sitting at the table, sipping a cup of tea, next to him, an old man in sloppy clothes is pacing back and forth, while pointing out the country and talking eloquently.
"I have found an excellent location, absolutely hidden, when the time comes, we will sneak over, unite with the people of several other sects, and use the Qiankun Reversal Technique to artificially create a cave in the sky.
Then I suffered a little more, lost some face and went to Lao Yang, and asked him to help arrange a set of formations, slowly wear down this piece of cave, and forge the illusion that the cave has a long history, and it will be released in a few years.
By the way, when you put things in it, use your brains, and put those with a strong sense of history, forget it, just rely on the IQ of those people, I don't worry about doing things, I'll follow it then. During this time, we will first notify a few sects, and by the way, we will also sum up how many things each sect has produced......
Hey, what's wrong with you? ”
The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a sigh, this is the fourth kendo genius of our sect." ”
"Fourth, who? It can't be Azi, right? Let me tell you Lu Shui, Ah Zi is a very good child, I will cover him in the future, if you bully him, I will ......"
The middle-aged man glanced at him and waited for him to continue.
"I will take Ah Zi together, kneel in the ancestral hall together, and scold you kid for having no eyes, bullying the younger generations, and disrespecting the old!"
Land Water: ......
To tell the truth, sometimes Lu Shui really wants to give this goods a good beating/
"Don't worry, I also think this kid is good, and Ning Muxue's girl has a good heart, whether it is Kite or Qiu Heng, they are all children with a good heart, and they should be able to bring him right."
"If he can grow up in the mountains completely, do you think that's possible?" Shen Shuo was also a little unbearable on the side.
"At least you can plant seeds in his heart, if this is useless, then there is no need to cultivate this child's heart, even if it becomes a disaster in the future......" The middle-aged man paused, stared at the tea leaves floating in the teacup, and said with a far-reaching gaze, "It's not that no one can kill him." ”
After speaking, the man no longer paid attention to Shen Shuo's nagging, and slowly walked outside with a teacup, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."
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Qin Zi, who was practicing swords on the other side, couldn't help but shudder, and scolded in his heart:
'I'm afraid this sect master doesn't have a hole in his brain, I haven't seen him yet, and I haven't provoked him, why do you still come?' ’
……
The world is very big, or the world we are looking at now is very big, at least for a world with a round sky, such a size is somewhat unreasonable.
And this world is now almost shrouded in the bright moonlight, except for a few hidden corners.
In one of the unknown corners, several ancient beings opened their eyes, awoke from their slumber, and began to talk.
"How many years have we been hiding here since that war?" One of the strong and calm voices asked, with nostalgia and a hint of sadness in his tone.
"It's been almost a million years...... a hoarse, shriveled voice replied him.
"Our layout is finally almost complete, and next, we can slowly enter the WTO, right?" Another vicissitudes of life said.
The strong and calm voice replied: "Absolutely not, none of you can understand her strength better than me, before the heaven and earth fall, we must not enter the world, otherwise we will definitely die." ”
"Isn't she supposed to be dead?"
"You don't understand, she won't die at all, even if her spirituality completely dissipates, she will wander in this world like a ghost, as soon as we enter the world, she will find us in an instant."
"Alas, that benefactor was also an admirable person back then, why did he do such a thing that harmed sentient beings?"
"We don't have to think much about her, we have been planning for so many years but she has done nothing, I am afraid that her spirit has long since dissipated and she has been assimilated by this world. As long as we are careful, we will never enter the WTO until the time comes, and no one will be able to stop us. ”
"That's right, besides, that person hasn't been found yet, the plan back then obviously didn't succeed, but that person never appeared again, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead, and now the time has not yet come, if he wants to enter the WTO, it's too dangerous" This time the voice was a woman, and her coldness was much more than that of Ning Muxue, and her tone barely had a trace of ups and downs, only when she mentioned "that person", she trembled a little.
"Heavenly Peerless Daoist is right, we are not the only enemy now, so we should be more careful."
"Yes, but we don't have to worry too much, we have been planning for tens of thousands of years, and even that person was still defeated by us back then, this time we are even more here with the general trend, what if they are allowed to cultivate to the sky, can we reverse this general trend?" The hoarse, shriveled voice spoke again.
"Not bad!"
"That's true!"
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Finally, the voice at the beginning sounded again, ending their discussion: "There is no need to say anything about this matter, we are still following the original steps, I am afraid that the matter of Qifu will not be hidden for too long, there are too many geniuses in this generation, although it helps us to guide the general trend, but it is not so easy to calculate, let's do things one more step in the future." ”
"So where do we go next?" Someone else asked.
There was a sudden smile in the strong and calm voice, and he said meaningfully:
"Demon!"
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After a long time, the ancient being fell into a deep sleep again, leaving him alone and still awake.
He raised his head and looked at the false sky, above which the moonlight was shining brightly, but there was a lingering sense of unreality.
There was a sadness in his eyes like a wanderer, which could not be dissipated for a long time.
"I really want to see the moon in this world again......"
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On the edge of a small town, an emaciated man sits in the courtyard.
The silver moonlight sprinkled all over the courtyard, like a clear spring in the courtyard, the breeze blowing, blowing the pines and cypresses in the courtyard, and the shadows should be on the ground, like algae swaying in the water.
The breeze blew beside the man, but it couldn't take away a piece of dust.
He was wearing a blue robe and holding a book in his hand, and he was reading it with relish in the moonlight.
As soon as he turned the page, he saw the highlights, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
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On a very high mountain in the middle of nowhere, there is also a platform.
A thin figure, sitting alone at one end of a bench.
In front of her, the whole world seemed to be under her eyes, and the cool and gentle moonlight sprinkled every corner of the world, making the whole world with a hazy beauty.
The thin figure sat on the stone bench, in strong contrast to the grand beauty in front of her, as if the whole world was pressed on her thin figure.
And she was unmoved, she was like this moonlight, cold, unapproachable, but if you look closely, her eyes are full of tenderness.
Now she is so alone, looking at the moonlight with a deep attention, as if she will not get tired of watching it for another million years......
Thinking of a million years, a smile also appeared on her ceramic-like crystal clear little face.
"Are you going to start......