Although Shi Yuling's voice was not loud or harsh, it was like a needle, piercing Ying Dare's mask at once. Ying dared to wipe his face embarrassedly, but there was a trace of unconcealed pride in his eyes, glanced at Shi Yuling, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mowgli looked at them blankly. He knew that Ying Dangdang had been pretending, but Ying Dangdang was so strong, he could actually help him deal with Gai Wushuang?

Then he's too good at pretending.

"Mowgli, the sword has sword intent, and the sound has sound intent, in fact, they are all connected, it is nothing more than that after the technique is proficient, it rises to the mysterious realm of the mind. The sword style can be taught hand-in-hand, but the sword intent can only rely on enlightenment. The fingering of playing the piano can be taught, but the meaning of the piano can only be understood by oneself, and its meaning is the same. ”

Wuji understood, and turned his head to look at Ying Dangdang, both surprised and happy. "Do you understand the meaning of the piano?"

"I know you've always looked down on me. Ying dared to sigh in frustration. "But don't forget, I'm also a first-level disciple of the Tianyin Academy. If you don't understand the meaning of the piano, how can you become a disciple in the room. ”

"Hah...... Ha ha. Wuji laughed dryly, not knowing what to say. He did forget about this matter, and although Ying Dare was a scum in combat power, he was a serious disciple of Tianyin Academy.

"All the in-room level disciples are all understanding?"

"Basically, not necessarily. Shi Yuling glanced at Ying Dad. "However, the Seventh Prince is a genius, otherwise he would not have entered the court at the age of twelve and entered the house at the age of fourteen. If nothing else, the age of 30 is a great achievement. ”

Mowgli was amazed. "You mean that at the age of thirty he can achieve Dzogchen?"

Shi Yuling shook his head and was about to explain, but Ying dared to wave his hand and took over the conversation.

"Let me explain. The four realms of Xuanling Fierce and Strong usually refer to the strength of the body and the thickness of the vitality, and for the indescribable meaning, these four realms do not exactly correspond. The body is weak and the mind is strong, and the body is strong and the mind is weak. It's all possible. ”

Ying dared to pick up a cup of tea, took a sip, and then talked eloquently. "Heavy cultivation, re-enlightenment, physical cultivation requires years of perseverance, even if the qualifications are poor, as long as you can endure hardships, you can always make progress. The refining meaning is different, it is possible to comprehend it once, or it may be ignorant for life. Nothing. ”

"That's a bit mysterious. ”

"Yes, have you ever heard the story of mountains and rivers?"

Mowgli nodded, but didn't speak. Now is not the time for him to show off, listening to Ying dare to say is the most suitable choice.

"Zhong Ziqi is just a woodcutter, but he can hear the music of the piano and know the mountains and rivers, and he is a natural person, but if he is allowed to learn the piano, he may not succeed. His hand that had held the axe for the rest of his life. It's likely that not a single note can be plucked accurately. Of course, more people have played the piano all their lives, but they are still a violinist and cannot enter the art. I can't hear the meaning of the mountains and rivers in the piano song. ”

Wuji raised his hand and interrupted Ying Dang: "What do you say have to do with Buddhism's gradual enlightenment and epiphany?"

Ying Dangdang and Shi Yuling exchanged a happy look.

"That's right, refining is very similar to epiphany, and it is more important to comprehend. But. Just as gradual enlightenment and epiphany in Buddhism cannot be abandoned, the mind and body are also inseparable, and the mind is not refined. It's hard to be perfect. If you don't refine your body, no matter how talented you are in refining your will, you will only be like me......"

Ying dared to point to his chest and smiled self-deprecatingly. "It's useless on paper. ”

"You have such a good understanding, why don't you refine your body?"

Ying dared to talk about him left and right. "Okay, since my sister has opened her mouth, I will reluctantly embarrass it. Anyway, I also hope that you can become a great teacher, and enjoy the shade of your big tree in the future. However, don't expect too much, after all, I'm not Yu Boya, and you're not Zhongziqi. ”

......

After eating a hearty dinner in the natural residence, he finally filled his belly and returned to the Heavenly Academy.

After washing up, Wuji walked into the Tianshu Tower, ready to continue to go upstairs to practice swords. As soon as I entered the door, there was a "bang", and a group of people gathered around.

"Hello second senior brother, it's great to meet second senior brother. ”

"Second Senior Brother is really radiant. ”

"Second Senior Brother, can you tell us how to practice swords?"

“......”

"I ......" looked at the enthusiastic smiling faces, and Wuji was speechless for a while. What's going on, is there still an entertainment tabloid in Xianyang, and gossip spreads so fast?

"Scattered, scattered. Ying Ziqing walked over, waved his sleeves, and dispersed a group of senior brothers and junior disciples, and rescued Wuji from the worshipping crowd. "Senior brother, you have become a hero of the Heavenly Academy, for so many years, it is the first time that a disciple of the Heavenly Academy has gone to the Heavenly Sword Academy to challenge. What's more, you actually won. ”

Mowgli smiled awkwardly. This is a bit of a high-level line, infinitely high, and I'm under a lot of pressure.

"However, in addition to sword training, you can't forget about business. Ying Ziqing led Wuji up to the third floor and pointed to a bookshelf. "These are all classics related to sacrifices, so you should take the time to review them. Sir retreats, and the heavy responsibility of sacrifice falls on the shoulders of the two of us, junior brother, you have to help me well. ”

Mowgli looked at the books on the shelves full of books, and didn't understand for a while. "Senior brother, are you asking me to learn sacrificial etiquette?"

"Of course. The major affairs of the country, only worship and Rong, the military is in charge of the Tianrong Academy, and the sacrifice is the duty of the Heavenly Academy. ”

Mowgli patted his head, and then he reacted.

He always felt that the Heavenly Academy was the study of the Book of Heaven, and after listening to Ying Ziqing's words, he remembered that there was such a thing as a sacrifice. That's right, the Heavenly Academy is the temple system of the empire, and the most realistic task is to preside over the sacrifice, in contrast, studying the Heavenly Book is a relatively niche task.

"But...... I don't have time right now. ”

"It's okay, you practice the sword first, turn over the gap between the sword practice, and get familiar with it. Ying Ziqing laughed: "My realm is not enough, I can't deal with the Heavenly Sword Academy and the Heavenly Ce Academy, and I can still deal with these things." ”

Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and said a few more gossips to Ying Ziqing, and then went upstairs.

......

Opening the sword box and looking at the six ancient swords in the box, Wuji did not immediately start practicing the sword, but sat cross-legged in front of the sword box and began to meditate.

He had so much to digest.

Practicing sword last night, he didn't expect such a thing as sword intent at all, or rather, he didn't take the initiative to think about something as mysterious as sword intent. He just wanted to get the slightest movement in place, to push his physical strength to the limit, in order to lift the heaviest giant sword.

As it turned out, he not only did it, but there was a windfall.

With just one style, he defeated Yizhang Hong, and he practiced the sword intent by mistake, although it was only the most basic sword intent.

It was an accident, but if it was just an accident, it was not an accident, it was stupidity.

Many heavy discoveries are accidents, but all those who can turn accidents into discoveries are good at finding the bottom of things. Those who treat accidents as accidents often end up regretting and missing out on opportunities.

Mowgli doesn't want to regret it, so he has to reflect on the whole problem.

To leave a feather and say, to exert the ability of the body to the limit, and to do every movement in place, is the sword intent at the peak of the strong realm.

This is similar to the basic definition of magnification. Through guò hard practice, adjust the body's functions to the best, is the peak of the magnificence. Even the original people who don't have the ability to transform can do it.

This is the case with last night's practice, doing the best in every posture, and practicing hard all night, not only strengthening the sword posture into muscle memory, but also practicing the sword intent.

The Son of Heaven said, "Those who will, respect also." A heart of reverence in your heart will lead to business.

This sentence is a bit official, but there is some truth in it. When Mowgli practiced swordsmanship, he did have a sense of awe. Because he knew that if he didn't have a sense of reverence, he might die under Gai Wushuang's sword.

The one who is in awe, one is respect, the other is fear, and he at least has achieved fear.

Ying dared to say, the meaning of the re-enlightenment, Zhong Ziqi can hear the mountains and flowing water from the sound of the piano, is a natural person. What he said about Yitong should be a kind of synaesthesia. This is more in the field of art, and Mowgli has only heard of it, but he doesn't have too many intuitive feelings.

However, based on the words of several people, he could vaguely feel what the so-called meaning was about.

What he needs is to make that feeling clear, explicit, and then work in that direction.

He was able to practice a style overnight and beat a red because he could look inside with his mindful eyes, clearly feel the subtle changes in his flesh and bones, and directly adjust his posture to the best, rather than after years of training like others, to find the most accurate point.

Others are groping with their eyes closed, but he is on the right path with his eyes open, holding a map, and starting out. If he can do the same in the cultivation of sword intent, then he can also make great progress in sword intent.

Sharpening knives does not mistakenly chop firewood, Wuji has the deepest understanding of this sentence.

He sat quietly for half the night, then got up, picked up Juque, and stabbed a sword flatly.

Starting style: The immortal guides the way.

It's still the one I practiced yesterday, and it's the one that beat Yizhang Hong this morning. However, at this moment, Wuji used this style again, and the sword style was still as dignified as a mountain, but there was a trace of lightness in his heart.

The immortal guides the way, and it shouldn't be heavy in the first place. You can't point the wrong way, so you have to be cautious. But since he is an immortal, he must have a little immortal energy, and he can't be like a fool, straight and straight.

That's a zhang red, not an immortal.

Wuji moved the heavy giant sword and stabbed forward again and again. He has a sense of lightness in his heart, but he can't become one body and mind. His steps were heavy, and each step felt like a pit in the ground. His breathing was also heavy, and every breath was accompanied by a well-watering sweat.

Sweat fell on the floor, shimmering slightly, like a meteor flashing in the night sky.

Time passed quietly in the unpretentious thorns again and again, until the sky outside the tower gradually turned white, and a ray of morning light shone through the crack in the door, shining on Wuji's pale face and shining on his shining eyes.

Standing with a sword in his hand, he is calm and relaxed, and he has an elegant meaning-

(To be continued......)