Chapter 246: Huigen
Yingtian saw that the panda cub and the double-faced face did not move, so he didn't think about it anymore, and quickly retracted his thoughts. Now, he was sure that the old man would not hurt himself.
"Sir, do you know what is inside me? Also, what's going on with that panda cub? Yingtian asked cautiously.
The old man looked up at the sky and said to himself with a pious look: "Manpower is sometimes poor, but the way of heaven is determined." Look at the lotus flower and be pure, and the heart is not stained with dust. Master, you are right, I will not be able to cultivate well, I will make a mistake......" After speaking, his eyes blurred.
Yingtian saw that he was silent for a long time, knowing that he would not get the answer he wanted, so he followed his words and asked, "Huigen?" Is it a person's innate wisdom? ”
The old man turned his head and said with a smile: "It's not the Huigen you said, it's the one who knows how to comprehend." Yingtian's heart sank: "You guys? Old man, are you from the Tianhan Palace? ”
Then, the old man smiled awkwardly: "Oh, you are ...... What we mean. Tianhan Palace? I'm not from there. This root is not the root of the Peer, but it includes the innate wisdom of a person. ”
Yingtian saw that he was more interested in this word, so he listened cooperatively.
The old man looked at him with a smile and said slowly, "Is human nature good at the beginning?" It's just the good wishes of the sages. Man is not born a blank slate, nor can he be generalized as good. ”
"At the beginning of human beings, they have their own roots, and most of these roots are implicit, and only a few are explicit. So, the dominant roots create people who are naturally intelligent, good, or evil, and there are also people who are gifted and different from an early age in some way. ”
Yingtian asked with interest: "Since the root of the meeting includes the root of wisdom, it should also have good and evil, beauty and ugliness, truth and falsehood, and good and evil. In the same way, the nature of martial arts is also a root, right? So, can the root be changed? ”
The old man rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Although the roots are innumerable, in general, everyone has it, and everyone is equal at this point. All sentient beings are geniuses, but all sentient beings are geniuses who can not be manifested, and geniuses are beings who can be rooted and manifest. ”
Then, the old man stared at the lake and said slowly: "Although the roots of the society can not be eliminated, the good roots can be guided, cultivated and developed according to the situation, and the bad roots can be self-restrained and controlled internally and externally. Therefore, some people are not jealous, have bad habits, and are depraved and indulged; Some people are cultivated with good roots, self-improvement, and excellence. ”
Yingtian interjected: "The power of self-control is the power of self-control, which can be regarded as controlling from the inside, and it can be regarded as the effect of self-cultivation, right?" ”
The old man stroked his short beard again, and said, "It's not easy for you to realize this at a young age. ”
Yingtian thought for a while and said what he had felt for a long time: "The power of self-control is an inner strength of self-cultivation, and it is a manifestation of consciousness and willpower. ”
"However, I always had the feeling that when I experienced this power, I could perceive something in the outside world, as if I could resonate with them. Sir, can this inner strength be used in martial arts to become an external force that can resist the enemy? ”
Because, he remembered that he had this profound feeling in the Qingshen Mountain Water Curtain Cave, in the staircase classroom of Xihua Medical University and in the mausoleum of Wusheng Temple.
The old man was surprised: "You actually feel this way?!" It is incredible that such a level of comprehension can be achieved in this world! He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued: "Martial artists often focus on self-cultivation, but cultivating one's mind and cultivating one's nature is the fundamental way to achieve the ultimate martial arts. ”
"The power of self-control you said can be controlled internally, and externally, it can be controlled by the law, qi, and even will. The ability to control is endless, and few people can reach the extreme. For example, your mind is control, and it can be formed from scattering. ”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and there was a muffled roar.
He looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, and then his face was calm again, and he saw Yingtian's lips move, and said, "If you have anything to say, I don't have much time." ”
Yingtian thought that he had something urgent to leave, and opened his mouth to ask, "Old man, what are you talking about?" Regarding Yi, I've heard of martial intent and sword intent, so what is it? ”
The old man was surprised: "Where have you heard of these two artistic conceptions?" Who told you that? He saw that Yingtian's face turned red, so he shook his head and stopped asking.
Then, he calmed down and said: "Sword intent is a specialized artistic conception, while martial intent is a comprehensive artistic conception. There are very few people who can comprehend sword intent, let alone martial intent. ”
"The core of comprehension is feeling, resonance and integration. The pole is the critical point, a state of control, and the highest state I know. ”
Yingtian was puzzled: "How to feel, resonate and integrate?" How do you reach the extreme of control? ”
The old man pointed to the sky helplessly, shook his head and said, "These are only understood by yourself." In fact, everything is inseparable, and everything is connected. ”
"Feeling, resonance, and fusion are not so subtle, nor are they so unattainable, they are the same as ordinary martial arts cultivation. It's just that this world ......"
Seeing that he stopped talking, Yingtian opened his mouth again, but it was not good to ask Wu Dao Jingming's question. Because, the old man's reaction to martial intent and sword intent just now was so big, he felt inconvenient to mention it.
At this moment, the thunder sounded again, and the old man looked at the sky and showed signs of leaving.
Yingtian blurted out anxiously: "Old man, what is Martial Dao Jingming?" ”
Sure enough, the old man's eyes were so shocked that they turned into copper bells: "This...... How have you ever heard of this? Then, a terrifying coercion passed in an instant.
In this instant, Yingtian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The old man immediately stretched out his right palm and gently brushed it on his head, and a cool artistic conception suddenly enveloped the sky, making him feel as relaxed and happy as drinking a sweet spring.
Then, the old man asked, "Are you better?" ”
Yingtian nodded, and said in surprise, could it be that this old man has any grievances with the old man of the Wusheng Temple? But the force and the way they flicked their palms were the same, what was going on?
In addition, although he also felt the cool artistic conception, the one in the Martial Temple achieved the Xiaocheng realm of his martial arts purity, but this one did not have that effect.
The old man had a kind face at this time, and he was still staring at himself. Yingtian's mind relaxed, but his body was like falling into the clouds. He felt that his sea of consciousness was no longer defended, as if it was automatically open to all things, and it was indescribable for a while.
This kind of feeling makes Yingtian uncomfortable, feeling that he can no longer control his will, unable to control his divine sense, like a beautiful woman trapped in the downtown area, and suffering from a group of scoundrels stripped naked, very uncomfortable, very unhappy.
Suddenly, he felt a figure invade his sea of consciousness, and only appeared for a few seconds before it dissipated. He didn't see the shadow clearly, but he felt a little like the old man in front of him.
The next moment, Yingtian trembled lightly, and immediately regained his composure. When he opened his eyes, he saw the old man standing in front of him, looking into the distance.
After a while, the old man suddenly burst out laughing: "Old ghost Jiang, you didn't expect it, martial arts are no longer unique to you. Haha......"
Yingtian roughly understood that the old ghost Jiang in his mouth should be Jiang Tianxing. Could it be that this old man is a descendant of Jiang Tianxing's enemy? The figure he saw in the Wusheng Temple was Jiang Tianxing, was he dead or alive?
Yingtian had a cold war, could it be that there are really ghosts in the world?
At this time, the old man turned his head and said with a complicated expression: "An old man surnamed Jiang said, 'The martial arts are more pure and clear, and the lower is more specialized', which means that there are higher realms such as martial arts and clear martial arts, and there are more specialized ...... such as sword heart and sword intent below."
He didn't finish his words, but looked up at the sky and said to himself: "Hehe, how can the artistic conception be compared with the law?" ”