Chapter Zero: The Wedge
According to ancient legends, heaven and earth are immortal.
However, the sky was shattered, the stars fell, the scorching sun sprinkled three thousand seas of fire, the cold moon fell three thousand icebergs, and the people of the world were like mayflies with broken wings, and their lives became more precarious.
Fortunately, the gods pushed the heavens and the sun, came to the world in advance, and passed down the method of cultivation. Seven extremely talented cultivators only took a hundred years to cultivate to reach the Nine Realms and Nine Heavens, and were called Sword Venerable, Buddha Venerable, Danzun, Xuanzun, Body Venerable, Evil Venerable, and Holy Venerable, collectively known as the Seven Venerable Masters.
The Yellow Sky destroyed the world, and the Seven Venerable Masters forged seven ancient swords with the Falling Star Stone, shaking the sky and the earth and saving the common people.
The seven ancient swords have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and their forging methods must be extraordinary.
Life is old and dead, only the soul is immortal, and at the end of a lifetime, there will be a soul leaving the body, and it will be reincarnated in the next life, life after life, and reincarnation will be endless. However, in the world, there are resentful spirits, with greed, hatred, and ignorance, fear, evil, and fear, and attachment to love, hate, and thoughts, and attachment to the world, looking back on the past, and not wanting to die. With this, tens of thousands of resentful spirits were sacrificed into the ancient sword, burned for 7749 days, and turned into a sword spirit.
Burning resentful spirits, forging ancient swords, the seven masters and with clams, agate, crystal, coral, amber, pearls, musk to sacrifice the sword, these seven things are the seven Bodhi points, also known as the seven treasures of Buddhism. The Seven Bodhi points carry the supreme Buddhism of Buddhism, which just suppresses the coldness of the resentful spirit, and then exceeds the Buddhist scriptures to give birth to the thoughts of truth, sincerity, and goodness, and turns into a sword heart.
In the end of sword refining, it is said that the Seven Venerable Masters exhausted their entire lives of cultivation, and their souls were also sacrificed into the ancient sword, fused with the sword spirit, and turned into a sword spirit. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the Buddha has a heart and a sword, and the Buddha and the sword have their own destiny in the underworld.
In this way, the seven ancient swords are refined, and the sword moves the world and creates the world. In order to commemorate the great cause of the Seven Masters, the world takes the Chinese characters of the names of the seven people and names the ancient swords: Waning Moon, Purple Sun, Xuanbing, Dry Thoughts, Zhishui, Burning Silence, and Secluded Sand.
The ancient sword saves the world, scattered in the eight wildernesses, like the fine sand in the wind, it cannot be seen or touched, but people can really feel their existence, and there have been many legends about the ancient sword in the world.
Some people say that as long as you find one of the ancient swords, you can step into the realm of the Nine Realms and Nine Heavens and become a new generation of respected teachers.
Some people also say that if you can get the power of the ancient sword, you can become a god out of the ordinary, achieve the only immortal god in this world, find the way of immortality, and live forever in the world.
There are also people who say that once you collect the seven ancient swords, you will be able to open a road to the sky, cultivate the boundless sky as the shore, and the immortal will be the peak.
Some even said...... In short, in the new era, people are like ants, chasing the shadow of the ancient sword like a woman's fireworks in Willow Lane, and its soul is mourning in the mirror:
Life is as short as the morning dew dissipates,
People are on the run looking for answers,
Fate is like the ups and downs of the sea,
The blurred veins on the palm are long,
The ancient sword sings a sad song in the night,
The years are like mottled bronze mirrors over the years,
The heavenly fire knocks at the gates of the earth,
The stars of the years depict the vicissitudes of life,
criss-crossing the world,
Who can understand that the world is like chess.
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