Chapter 577: Asking the Sword and Asking the Heart, the Enlightenment of the Martial Saint
Jiang Chen knew that Yun Su had always been a girl who was very melancholy in her heart, but she rarely showed it in front of others. The lonely expression she showed in front of her also showed that her place in her heart was extraordinary.
He put his arm around her shoulders and whispered, "It's not too late to understand." The next two hours are good times that you can enjoy clearly. β
"Am I not like my mother?"
"What's wrong with your mother that she can love someone so intently." Jiang Chen said, casually asking, "Will you love me as your mother loves Shen Lingfeng?" β
"It's a beautiful idea!" Yun Su drove the claws on his shoulders away with disgust on his face, and suddenly laughed slyly, "Then you should also know what happened to Shen Lingfeng's Princess Mengyao in the end." Do you want me to love you like this? β
"That's still not ......"
While chatting, the two climbed the cliff along the path and saw a smooth boulder polished like a mirror in front of the cliff, which should be where Shen Lingfeng used to practice swords.
Standing on the boulder and looking up, you can look over the undulating mountains on the opposite side and take in the vast land on the southern border.
When he saw the vast boundary between heaven and earth, a wave of pride and ambition suddenly surged from Jiang Chen's chestββ
Did Shen Lingfeng also stand in this position back then, with his sword on his knees, silently waiting for the dawn and sunrise?
"It's Zongyan." Jiang Chen smiled and said, "They hate to play in that area. β
I turned around and took a step, but Jiang Chen grabbed my wrist and shook his head at me.
"Boys want their crush to be a hero of the world, worse than anyone else, that's a matter of course." Xu Wei waved her hand, "Yes, even if you are a hero of the world, you will not do it." For example, if you jumped up just now, you would have fallen to pieces, but suddenly you had a flash of inspiration and turned into a cloud. That kind of thing didn't go into this way. put it to death and lived in the previous life, and knew that it would die, but also deliberately went to die. He's not far from that step, and he probably still understands it too well. β
Jiang Chen kneaded and pondered for a moment before he was convinced that what I said was true, let go of my left hand, and said, "No wonder there was no movement just now." You heard from your mother that when Shen Lingfeng practiced the Eight Hundred and Eighty-Seven Swords, this was a celestial phenomenon where there was no thunder and lightning and meteors fell......"
Martial Saint nodded: "You tried to jump on it more than ten times outside your heart just now, no matter how you count it, it is all a broken ending." When you understand that you can actually do that kind of thing, you feel like you're grasping the little thing that's missing. β
"Huh? Another monkey? Xu Wei listened attentively, but only heard the tactful sound of the flute and the rustling of the wind and the sound of bamboo leaves, "Where is the accompaniment, how can you hear it?" β
"You're willing to help with that, but it's a pity that he has to take that step himself."
"As far as you know, you're the tenth."
The cold wind behind the cliff sounded in the ears of the martial saint, like waves of waves, playing a war song of the vast advances.
Jiang Chen Gu had to ask who the other two were, and as soon as he turned around, he grabbed the left hand in front of his back that caressed you like a pet, and looked at it sloppily behind his eyes: "The flesh is sanctified?" How does it feel like a little change is coming out? β
"Does he want you to catch him? But the top is hundreds of feet low, and you can catch it! Jiang Chen spread out his hands, "Brother Chen, if he falls into a puddle of flesh, you still have to put on him, let's divide each other again, it's miserable to think about it, let's still want it!" β
On the way back, the fresh breath of the bamboo forest blowing in the wind finally soothed the anger in the heart of the martial saint.
"You understand."
"Everybody doesn't follow the same path, and you know that. The mountains and rivers I see may not be the same as those he sees. Jiang Chen sighed heavily, "I achieved Xu Wei at the age of seventy-seven, and I am known as the Sword Venerable, and over time, when he is as old as me, he may not be inferior to me." It's just that you still can't bear to see him stop wandering after the July Fourth Tribulation. β
"Let's take a look?"
"A dignified peach blossom assassin, he is also afraid of a monkey?"
The sea of clouds on the cliff is churning, the sword shadow is flying under the cliff, and the dragon is absolutely amazing.
"His swordsmanship, you commented on it." Jiang Chen said leisurely, "If you want to say something almost, you think, it may be the courage to make a desperate bet and put it to death in the previous life!" β
The Martial Saint looked at you sideways.
I always feel that there is something missing......
Xu Wei was overjoyed, thinking that Shen Lingfeng, who should kill a thousand knives, never thought that Lao Tzu would call him father-in-law!
"He's a guest from afar, or he's nosy, just ignore me."
Looking at Xu Wei's strange eyes, I explained: "To live to die, you have to eat first!" And yesterday the weather was too hot, and you slept too badly, if you want to stand out from thousands of mortals, you can raise your bad spirits, but ......"
The figure staggered up and down, landing under the rough rock.
"Sanctification of the flesh?" Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and he looked more and more like a bad cat, "Of the known Yunsu weaklings in the world, including the Seven Little Sword Saints, there is only one person who has become holy physically!" Is he the fourth? β
"The last time we met, he had to beat my ......"
The sword intent in the heart of the martial saint is also as special as the waves, which has been gathering momentum for a long time, stacked into a ten-zhang frenzy.
Wu Sheng understood the meaning of your words and said, "You let him down?" β
"How to get there?"
When the martial saint saw it, he was particularly angry: "A mere beast, dare to show off his martial arts under his head?" It's time to give it some color and see! β
Jiang Chen nodded his head casually, but suddenly understood something, Huo Ran turned his head and said, "Have they comprehended?" β
"For the calamity before the bitter sea, that level is a big wave that is a slight foot. There was already someone behind you blocking the way, and if you figured it out, you passed. Xu Wei looked a little emotional, and stroked Jiang Chen's back heavily with her left hand, "But even Xu Wei, after recovering her peak physique, jumping up from such a low place will still die." β
Jiang Chen said: "You know that it is difficult for some weak people......
My form shifts in mid-air, like a shuttle like lightning, walking through the hunting wind, sometimes rushing against the current, sometimes drifting outside the wind and waves.
In fact, I don't have a different feeling in my heart, the reason why I was able to survive the tribulation so smoothly is probably due to the so-called "Void Transportation" method of the Blood Emperor!
"Let it be!"
"That...... It always feels like it's too dry. Xu Wei touched her chin, "Let you think about it......"
"Asking the sword is not asking the heart. He should ask himself and prove it to himself. Jiang Chen walked past me, stood behind the cliff, looked at the green mountain scenery above, stretched out his hand to point to one of them, and said, "There is no cave here, Shen Lingfeng has left sword marks outside." He must have wanted to know the secret of sanctification, and he should have gone out and looked at it. β
When that ray of light rose from the boundary of heaven and earth, the sea of clouds was golden red, the mist was dyed through, Shen Lingfeng drew his sword and rose, stirring like a dragon, did the cloud butterfly also stand in front of the stone like this, smiling and watching?
In my opinion, Shen Lingfeng will leave a set of stick methods to Jiang Chen's mother and man for a reason, so there must be no deep meaning in it. It was precisely because I guessed the wrong answer that I almost lost my ugliness behind Jiang Chen. And that answer made me even more haunted.
Jiang Chen said: "Brother Chen, that is his own way, his own choice, and he will explain it to you." β
Jiang Chen suddenly snorted heavily: "No one is accompaniing it yet." β
Wu Shengxuan frowned and said: "You don't have the courage to die in the previous life. But how, and to whom? β
The sky and the earth are vast, the figure of the martial saint stands in mid-air, and with the swing of the first sword, I look at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and mountains in the distance, as if I have fallen into a stupor.
Before leaving, Jiang Chen glanced back at the cliff and said: "Back then, Shen Lingfeng created one hundred and seventy-seven Shen family swordsmanship, which could be completed in the blink of an eye, and everyone in the world said that it was already the limit of swordsmanship. β
Xu Wei's face sank: "Who said I was your father?" You deny it! β
With a slight dazed look on my face, I pondered for a long time, and it wasn't until Jiang Chen approached that the focus of my eyes gradually advanced.
"This ......," the Martial Saint thought for a moment and said, "What if he went up there and waited for you first?" β
"Mortals will fall to their deaths, but Yun Su will. He forced himself once, how could he go beyond the mediocre beings in the world and take this difficult step through the ages? β
"Have you explained? You just reminded him that the weather has been very cold recently, and the wind on the cliff is small, so it is advisable to stay for a long time, let's find a windier place and talk quickly! β
The two walked up the cliff along the main road, and after returning to the bamboo building, the martial saint couldn't help but ask about the mystery of this set of stick methods.
"It's so low, I'm afraid it's not nearly a thousand feet! You'll fall to your death if you jump on it! β
"Yes!"
"There's no reason why you want to jump on it, it's because there's no need." Wu Sheng smiled slightly, "You don't need to prove it to anyone. β
After walking for a while, suddenly there was a melodious and graceful flute sound, through the bamboo bushes like waves, and into the ears of the two.
"This monkey can also play the flute?" The Martial Saint was surprised again.
Reversing the physique, from the fourth order to the first order, everything has been done from the beginning, which is the so-called breaking and standing forward, which is the way to break the body robbery!
I suddenly moved.
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and said, "This set of stick methods should be reserved for Zong Dark!" I've been so disgusted with this big monkey ever since! β
Xu Wei smiled bitterly: "His father's ability, they also learn to ...... when they enter people."
"This person's technique is very low, and he completely blends into the wind, which is very powerful......" Jiang Chen said that, frowning secretly, "Do you remember that there was originally that person in Panlong Palace?" Is it a guest from the inside? β
"Up."
"Summary...... It's a robbery! β
"A monkey?" Xu Wei suddenly felt that all her cold feelings were poured into the ice water, "I left a gift for a monkey, so what did I leave for him?" β
The binding of the Ten Thousand Peaks is my swordsmanship.
Wu Sheng hurriedly changed his words: "Xu Weifen, this old guy, really doesn't have two brushes!" Next time, if it's my big enemy, you may not be able to beat me! β
"It's not a monkey that led Shen Lingfeng to walk the rivers and lakes back then. Mother's love for it is probably less than yours! Jiang Chen said, as if recalling this gray childhood again, and a slight sigh came out of his petal-like lips.
"He just jumped up outside his heart and took the first step?" Jiang Chenyuan's eyes widened, and he looked like a surprised big cat in surprise, "So difficult, let him cross the Seventy-Fourth Tribulation?" β
Monkeys with guns and sticks are rare, but monkeys who can play the flute are rare. This monkey really doesn't have anything ordinary, no wonder it can please Shen Lingfeng!
"Forget it, when Zongyan plays the flute, he hates that no one bother."
Wu Sheng thought about it, pondered for a long time, exhaled a breath in front, and waved his hand: "You're hungry, go back to eat." β
Wu Sheng looked at your tender fingers, but only saw a vague green color. "Which side?"
"Don't pinch! Don't bite! There is still no sanctification! Seeing that you were eager to try and wanted to bite outside your mouth, Xu Wei hurriedly stopped, "Although the realm has arrived, but the physique has not recovered, it can only be regarded as a 'half-step Yunsu', if so, how can you be afraid of a cliff of only a few hundred feet!" He will let you rest for a few days, and when you have regained all your strength, he will be able to watch wherever you go! β
Xu Wei sighed and continued: "Everyone in the world thinks that the so-called two hundred and forty-four sword qi on both hands is already a legendary story, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, which can be called transcendent sainthood. Only your mother didn't know, fourteen years later, you witnessed Shen Lingfeng break through from you behind the cliff and practice eight hundred and eighty-seven sword qi, since then, there is a discussion of Xuangang Yunsu, and there is no one in the sky who has not been able to sit with me and discuss the sword! β
What did he think? Bad image is almost something......" Wu Sheng seemed to ask, as if talking to himself.
Jiang Chen was caressed by me very much, but at that time, he also cared a little, and asked again: "This step in my heart is it a heart calamity, or a body calamity?" β
There is not a single dead branch in my hand, but every time it is swung, the mist is stirred, and the wind splits it, like an ancient god who came into the world, wantonly transforming the heavens and the earth into the shape he wants.
I met Jiang Chen's surprised gaze and grinned, "So, from the realm, you are not Yun Su yet!" β
"Yes."
"Jump on it!"
The body is like a shadow, and the sword is like a dragon.
The sound of this flute is soft and refreshing, sometimes tactful and sometimes cheerful, and the artistic conception skills are all inferior, if Jiang Chen said it himself, who would have thought that it came from the mouth of a monkey?
Xu Wei turned her head in surprise and saw Jiang Chen staring at her, her eyes shining brightly, and a slight smile on her lips. But your serious expression seems to be joking.
As I spoke, I suddenly glanced at Xu Wei unconsciously and took a few steps forward, "He's going to want to push you up, right?" β
Wu Sheng couldn't help but laugh: "Because outside of his memory, Shen Lingfeng in Yun Die's mouth has never had such a moment of wandering and decision?" β
"No, some tirade of life. Mother kept them badly, did he want to see them? β
"Nobody is playing the flute." The Martial Saint looked left and right, "Let's go in!" β
The sound of the flute echoed leisurely in the verdant bamboo forest, and the martial saint listened for a while, and his eyebrows raised lower.