Chapter 7: Enlightenment with a Sword

"There are no so-called stupid people in the world, in fact, except for some really top masters, they are actually gradual in martial arts, I think that since you like Hong Ye, then you can set her as the goal in your heart, or she is your benchmark, if you can really achieve something, then you will be able to do it."

"Ahh What you're saying is true. Wu Changkong didn't react for a long time.

"By the way, I'll tell you a story! After listening to this story, you will understand. Lu Yulin said.

"The monk's Dharma name is not in the middle, which means that he is neither born nor destroyed, and he is not constant nor continuous. It's not easy and it's not different, and it's not a good thing. When he was young, he was facing him with a very beautiful young woman, so he pursued her, but when he thought that he was a monk, how could he think of marriage, it was a violation of the precepts, so he complained that he should not be a monk, why would he become a monk! It was because of the poor livelihood of his family that he became a monk and had something to eat. I also think that if my family is not a child of a family, if it is an ordinary family, then I will not have to worry about it. So he complained about heaven and man. Do you guess he got what he wanted? Lu Yulin asked him after speaking.

"I think I should get what I wanted. There will be one more pair of beautiful people in the world. Wouldn't that be great! Wu Changkong said.

"No, in the end, he didn't return to the world, he was still a monk. You know why! ”

"I don't know!" Wu Changkong said.

"What I'm telling you is not the love story of a monk and a beauty, but a true story, the Zen master is now the master of Songshan Shaomur Mountain, so how does he control his desires, have you ever thought about it."

Because he only did one thing later, you should not underestimate one thing. One day, a person who traveled to Fang came to Baizhang Mountain and asked, asking the Taoist Zen Master, and the name of the Zen Master was Huaihai Zen Master, and the monk asked him how he could be as enlightened as you! The Zen master said, "When I eat, I eat, and when I sleep, I sleep." "The people of the tour side are very disdainful in their hearts and think that they have to be a monk, what do they say, at this time the monk also saw what he meant, are you really eating at ease when you eat! I didn't think about anything else unfinished in my heart, or I thought of the opera I listened to today or a beautiful woman. You go to sleep tossing and turning, and you don't have any regrets or books in your hand. That's what sets me apart from you.

Only then did Wu Changkong know, "It turns out that I have too many emotions and too many desires like the person who travels to the party. I always think I can do it all. ”

"It seems that you are not stupid, but you are not doing it in the right way. I'm talking about the best thing, and I'll leave after that, the stove in the Danfang is still burning, and I'll go shut it down after I'm done. ”

There was a man who had a guest in his house today, and there were many guests, so he asked the only son in the family to go out to buy some hospitality and come back, and the son went out. But at noon he still didn't return, and he still went out as soon as the sun came out, so the old man went out to look for it. The son was seen in a stalemate with a vendor on the ridge, because the ridge was covered with mud, as long as this person could pass through the ridge. The seller carried the burden, and the things in my burden could not touch the mud or it would be wasted, and the man's only son said that I could not go down either, and I had a guest in my house today, and this was a new garment that could not be dirty. So there was a stalemate for a long time. Later, when the person came, he also understood that he folded his trouser leg and went down into the mud and said, you tell me that the goods are for me and I will help you carry them, and you can pass.

Wu Changkong, who returned to the room, thought about it for a long time, but still didn't understand the two stories too much. I turned my thoughts, and on the second day, it was a sleepless night!

In the cold pool of the waterfall, the sword dance, the sword light broke through the waterfall, and the waterfall continued to close.

"He's been practicing here for six hours, from last night to today." It's very hard. The person who spoke was a disciple of Moxian Valley.

Ning Hongye looked at him, "It seems that he has become enlightened, and his realm has improved very quickly, presumably he worked very hard yesterday." ”

"If you are hard and useful, he will not be Wuxia Ameng." The person who spoke was Yue Xianxian. But looking at his sword dance, it is not that he is clumsy, but that he is much more sophisticated.

You're going to take that sentence back, Ning Hongye said.

"Then I'm wrong, don't be impressed for three days, maybe it's the power of love. This power is truly magical! Yue Xian Xian glanced at Ning Hongye, and glanced at Wu Changkong, who was practicing swords, as if he was joking, but not jokingly.

"Who does he love?" Ning Hongye didn't know.

"Handsome men and beautiful women, goddesses and knights." Yue Xian Xian deliberately used words to point at Ning Hongye.

Ning Hongye said: "That's right! Changkong is also handsome, that is, the skin is whiter and less masculine, but it will get better slowly. ”

"Look, you've said it yourself, so I won't say more. It seems that the story can be continued. Yue Xianxian said.

Ning Hongye clapped her hands and applauded: "It seems that they are wrong when they say that you are stupid, you are going to a higher level today, it seems that they want to praise you!" ”

"Senior sister! Thank you for your praise, I will not be arrogant or impatient, and continue to work hard. ”

"Then you still listen to the story!"

"Absolutely."

"Change out of wet clothes. Go to the water and wait for me, I continued. ”

Ning Hongye tried his best to fight against Dong Baiyan with all his strength, and even his bones were out of place, but this Dong Baiyan's internal strength was so strong, except for Zhang Jinliang in the martial arts, Ning Hongye was completely unable to resist like a boat in the torrent, but he felt that Dong Baiyan's internal force was wandering around in his own strange meridians and eight veins, and the hundreds of limbs were extremely uncomfortable, as if in every big hole, there were hundreds of red-hot needles piercing at the same time, and the power quickly dissipated.

Dong Baiyan saw that Ning Hongye was sweating profusely and soaking through her clothes, especially struggling to support herself, and couldn't help but admire her perseverance, and said: "What I do is also for your good, so that you can't hurt people at will in the future, otherwise you will be as ruthless as you are, and sooner or later you will undoubtedly suffer disaster." After a pause, he said: Although your martial arts are useless, everything else is no different from ordinary people, you go back and find a good family to marry, and be a virtuous and good woman! ”

Dong Baiyan's luck and internal strength, gathered in his palms, and suddenly, a stream of extreme yin internal power came from his palms, what kind of martial arts is this, not my cultivation in the Central Plains, he remembered that Kunlun Kunlun belongs to the Western Regions, this kind of kung fu has never been seen, but the old man also kept an eye on the internal strength of the begonia shadow to seal her internal strength. Ning Hongye was struggling to support under Dong Baiyan's oppression, and his internal strength was almost exhausted, and the heart of the cathode true god had long been unable to resist the erosion of the begonia shadow.

At this moment, a man's voice was heard behind him.