Chapter 116: Talking

At a young age, I can see clearly. Sui Zaihua smiled, "Yes, no matter how sharp you are, someone must give you room to stretch, otherwise, you will either be too rigid and will be broken, or you will lose your sharpness - then you go to Shenjing, do you have a backer?" ”

"Yes."

"Hmm" Sui Zaihua looked him up and down in surprise, "Which one is it?" ”

Pei Ye was silent for a moment: "I don't know." ”

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Pei Ye also felt a little hot: "I haven't met, I have to go to a place to visit before I can recognize someone." ”

"Then it's not a backer, but it's just a safe place."

Grandpa Yue said that he was a backer, and Pei Ye believed it, but he really didn't meet at this time, and he had nothing to argue about.

"Let's play two sword moves." Sui Zaihua didn't bother much, changed the topic, and stretched out his hand.

"Oh."

"Just look," Sui Zaihua said, "I'm not a prison and I want to recruit students, so I love to watch people play swords." It's because I love to see talented young people make swords, so I made this prison. ”

"And since I learned that there are swords like people, I like to look at different people's swords even more." There seemed to be some naughty amusement in the old man's smile.

Pei Ye hugged the sword and saluted, took two steps back, and started with [Breaking the Ground], and used a cicada from beginning to end, the indoor space was already small, just enough to stretch, but the young man made it a sword shadow stretched, and he swayed, as if the surrounding walls, bookshelf, tables and chairs and other miscellaneous objects did not exist. After a set of swordsmanship, it is true that there has never been a little sword light that has touched these sundries.

Sui Zaihua had already taken out a small notebook, looked at the young man's sword shadow, and wrote something on his lap.

Pei Ye stopped the sword light, stepped forward to take a look, and recognized the two beautiful words "Pei Li" at a glance.

"It's."

"Leave a foundation." Sui Zaihua raised his eyes to look at him, and flipped the book forward for him, "Well, it's all heroes from all over Shaolong." ”

Only then did Pei Ye see that this small book had been around for some years, the paper was quite good, still flexible and white, but the traces of time were still reflected in many different places, especially the pages that had been used before, even if they were properly kept, it was still difficult to hide the dull antiquity.

It is indeed a record of how many years the old man has, and there are new strokes added to the back of many pages.

"It's not good to write it down." Sui Zaihua explained, "If there are any achievements in the future, as long as I know about it, I will record it on it - not official fame and fortune, but the realm of kendo." ”

Pei Ye nodded slowly, the further he turned this book, the older the paper, and the more ink there was, obviously the traces left by the young talent who grew into a towering tree.

And the format is not as neat as the one in the back, Pei Li's eyes must be clear, and he also saw that the old man took a blank space as a draft of a memo. It was a line of words in the dark of the dry paper, as if I was thinking about it at the time, so I wrote it down casually.

The old man was still turning the page, but Pei Ye had already read it: "How can the sword intent be condensed without emitting?" ”

Sui Zaihua was stunned, turned back to the page just now, and saw this question.

β€œ.” Sui Zaihua was silent for a while, stroked his beard, and then sighed softly, "The small problems I wrote down in my early years." ”

The old man was about to close the small book, but Pei Ye suddenly said: "Yi Ning must be held in his heart." ”

β€œ.” Sui Zaihua paused, looked up at the young man, and after a while, he said seriously: "How to hold it?" ”

β€œ.” Pei Ye was silent again, he frowned and scratched his head, not knowing how to say, "Just hold back"

Sui Zaihua lowered his head and opened the small book, looked at this sentence, and muttered: "In the category of swords, it means to be the solution of 'love'." ”

Pei Li nodded, he didn't have much knowledge in his belly, but fortunately he had an excellent memory: "Yes." Meaning, the realm of affection. ”

"And 'love' is triggered by people's behavior." Sui Zaihua said slowly, as if he had regained his thoughts from the past, "But the feeling of the sword is not like this. Right? ”

Pei Ye nodded affirmatively: "Yes, the love when using the sword does not come from the outside world, but from the chest." ”

This is of course the truth, when the parents die, they cry, this is the feeling caused by the outside world, but every time Pei Li flies geese in the snowy night, he doesn't always have to be picked and broken, and puts himself in the "fear of losing feathers", and the emotion that this sword relies on comes from the heart.

"The intention comes from the heart, out of the sword, so how can it be condensed and not released?" Sui Zaihua frowned and looked at Pei Li, "The feelings attracted by foreign objects can be evoked by recalling relevant scenes, so we can also temporarily condense them by controlling the scenes and stifling recalls." It arises precisely by relying on the external object, and we can control its outbreak through the external object. But the feelings that can arise in the chest are formless and uncertain, and there is nothing to rely on, how can they control it? ”

It can be seen that the old man did put considerable effort into this problem, and now a serious distress once again appeared on his face.

This expression made Pei Li quite kind, it was not irritability, it was purely the confusion of wandering in the esoteric labyrinth with no way out after devoting himself wholeheartedly. And it can't be completely incomprehensible, you have to understand a little bit first, and then you can completely fall into it-Before Zhu Gaoyang told him about "Introduction", Pei Ye stared at the large list of things that were read without annotations and sentences, and he often entered this state.

Pei Ye was silent for a while, then thought for a while: "Do adults know how to use swords?" ”

"Yes."

"How do you use the sword?"

"A wonderful intuition, the unity of love and sword." Sui Zaihua shook his head slowly, "I thought, how to control it in a flash of aura, in fact, I have a guess about this question." ”

"What?"

"Just as the clumsy realm can deal with two strands of twisting, if you want to operate the 'mind' as an entity, I'm afraid you have to have the 'mind' realm." Sui Zaihua Road.

"Is it okay to have a 'mind' mood?"

"Of course you can." Sui Zaihua smiled, "Our discussion and thinking on this issue are limited to the two realms of clumsiness and spirit. ”

"Oh," Pei Ye was silent for a moment, "but I don't think so." ”

"Oh?"

"Because actually. The love of the sword is also relied on. ”

The old man's face froze, and he looked at him with a little confusion.

"The reliance of the will is the sword."

"What's the explanation?"

"It's a feeling of my own. But I think it's right. Although the meaning comes from the chest, it actually does not come from a moment of inspiration, but from the sword style - it is not that people have to give birth to the affection that fits the sword out of thin air in order to use the 'meaning sword', the sword style itself is also approaching people, it is it that affects the heart of the sword maker. ”

β€œ.” Sui Zaihua listened carefully and was speechless, "Are you saying that you can adjust the sending and receiving of your mind through the control of the sword?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it a simple sword move? Half of it, half of it? The old man raised his hands.

"No, it's the feeling of being one, you have to feel the pull of the sword in your hand on the affection first, and then in the state of their integration, control the sword intent by adjusting the sword momentum."

The old man was silent: "But I didn't feel it." ”

"When you use the sword, don't you feel the pull of the sword in your hand? It's a subtle feeling, and it's something to be discovered. ”

"No, I'm sure I never felt it."

"Oh."

The old man once again showed that slightly thoughtful look, and supported his brow with his elbows.

After a long time, he smiled slowly: "However, this is a problem of 'line'." Pei Xiaoyou, thank you for providing me with a solution, I believe it will work. ”

"It just works."

"Okay." Sui Zaihua nodded and smiled, the temperament of an elderly student was buried again, and he regained his calmness in a high position, "This problem is very narrow, because as long as you step into the 'intention' realm, this is a natural operation." Very few people will learn the sword in the realm of clumsiness and spirit, and even if they do, they don't need to do anything to stop the meaning of the will, so after this question is written down, it has been unresolved. Today, I didn't intend to insert willows, but I got to solve it. ”

Pei Ye smiled: "If I didn't see your notes, I wouldn't have thought of this problem." ”

Sui Zaihua seemed to be in a good mood: "I will find someone to verify it when I have time later, and then write this solution into a sword theory and sign it with your name." ”

"Huh?" Pei Ye was caught off guard, "My name?" ”

"yes, that's what you think." Sui Zaihua smiled, "However, the problem is that I found out, and the article was also written by me, so it will also be written laterβ€”just the two of us." ”

β€œ.” Pei Ye actually wanted to be humble, but a little silly smile because of surprise had already flowed out, and he touched his head. "Ah me. This."

It's hard to say what kind of mood this is, pure joy, even happier than getting the first place in any competition. The boy was already confident in the honor he could achieve with his sword, but in this regard he had always been at the bottom of the rope, unable to write words, and even struggled to read and write.

Now, suddenly, it was said that there was a sword article signed by his name and recorded Pei Li's thoughts, which were collected in books and circulated to others for study. It was like rushing from a dirt ditch to a white and ethereal cloud, and a high-spirited spirit was born from the young man's chest.

"Pei Li, have you finished reading "Introduction"?"

"I haven't finished reading, Miss Ming, I'm working hard to write an article."

After Pei Ye finished laughing, he looked at the old man in front of him: "Lord Sui, this sword theory. How many people can see it? ”

Sui Zaihua was stunned and smiled: "It depends on how many people want to see it." After this article is written, it will be left in the Shaolong Sword Cultivation Academy for the teachers and students of the academy to consult. If the value is high enough, you may also enter the Dao Qi Society, and then the entire Dao Qi Society and many people from the Thirty-Three Sword Sects may see that if you enter the Sword Academy, you can exchange this sword theory for many things. ”

"Oh." Pei Ye really felt a little pity this time, and bowed down seriously to thank the old man, "Thank you for taking care of you." ”

"I'll answer your questions, you solve my doubts, and in the end we have a total of one article, how can we take care of it." Sui Zaihua smiled gently, "What's more, as soon as you play, I like you very much." ”

"Huh?"

"Yes, compared to Shang Huaitong, you are my favorite young man today, and your temperament is the same as the sun-dried soil. So I can't help but call you to talk and see what your sword looks like. ”

"Thank you for your kindness."

Sui Zaihua nodded with a smile, and suddenly sighed lightly: "'Take profit as the divide, right against right, and evil against evil', Shang Huaitong's answer is quite good, but unfortunately it seems to be a little false - by the way, Pei Xiaoyou, what about you, are you also unscrupulous to the enemy?" ”

"Pretty much."

"So. How do you define your enemies? ”

"Me?" Pei Ye was calm and almost natural, "Of course I am good and evil. ”

β€œ.” Such a completely righteous and bright answer is really rare, and people who have ghosts in their hearts don't dare to talk about such a lie that they feel are false, Sui Zaihua was slightly stunned, "Then, what about Li?" ”

"I think. Since we talk about good and evil, there is no need to talk about profit. ”

Zi said: Why bother to say profit." Sui Zaihua looked at him and sighed slowly, "But I thought this was too naΓ―ve and young." ”

Pei Ye looked at the old man.

"Of course, there are many simple good and evil, but there are many more things, in fact, there is no good or evil, they are just the conflict of interests between different people." Sui Zaihua said, "So, if you want to talk about good and evil, you must talk about profit." ”

That's someone else's benefit."

"Aren't you one of them?"

"I'm not here."

"Really?" Sui Zaihua raised his eyebrows and became interested, "You can not take your own interests into account for the sake of 'righteousness'?" Including money, fame, status, martial arts. Everything you have received or will get, even life? ”

"I can." This time, Pei Ye was silent for a while, and he thought of the sword shadow in the book "Heroic Bones".

"I don't believe it." Sui Zaihua looked at him and said firmly, "I can see that you are a person who loves life, has abundant enthusiasm, and is by no means pure-hearted. Fame and fortune are a great sweetness to youβ€”just by the way you have just behaved. You're swearing by them now, just because you haven't really gotten them yet. ”

"Maybe, I won't be able to prove it to you until it actually happens." Pei Ye smiled slightly, then was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "But you will believe it sooner or later." Because. I'm not going to disgrace him. ”

"Who?"

"An old man, I asked him the same question once." Pei Ye looked out the window and said, "He said, the man's behavior is yes, and he doesn't have to talk about poverty." ”

"Then I hope you can keep this heart." Sui Zaihua smiled faintly, "Okay, it's almost time, I'll see if you still brought that girl over, let her in." ”

Pei Li didn't expect him to take the initiative to mention this section, and bowed: "Thank you, sir." ”

"Go ahead."

Pei Ye hesitated: "Lord Sui, Miss Li, she has injuries on her body, and playing a sword today is actually not at her level." And she is actually very talented, but she has always been led by mundane affairs. And she's bright-minded and tenacious, she's only seventeen this yearβ€”"

"Well, I know it all." Sui Zaihua interrupted with a smile, "She revives Cui Yu alone, isn't she?" I love it. ”

Pei Ye smiled relaxedly: "Yes." ”

But Pei Ye still didn't go out immediately, he hesitated again, and gave up his hand again, this time seriously: "My lord, I want to say something to you that I didn't plan to say and didn't like." ”

"Hmm."

"Shang Huaitong is really a poisonous snake covered in pus and mist, and it is only because the sky has no eyes that a sword has fallen on him, which makes him religious, almost fanatical, and proud of it. If this person is recruited, it will be a misfortune for the Sword Academy. ”

Sui Zaihua smiled: "Okay, I heard it." Then I'll say something to you that I didn't intend to say and didn't like. ”

"You please."

"I really want to recruit you into the Shaolong Sword Academy, the so-called Shenjing backer is really unreliable, even if it is enough to be trusted, but in a place like Shenjing, no matter how hard the mountain is, it may be wiped out overnight. It's really better to come to Shaolong Mansion, the Sword Cultivation Academy is enough for you to wing. ”

"I'm going to call Li Yiqing."

Sui Zaihua rolled his eyes slightly.

Pei Ye walked outside and called the girl who had been waiting for a long time, but when he walked to the door, he heard inside: "Just let her come in by herself." ”

I had to quickly ask a few words and send the girl in. She came out quickly, about a stick of incense.

(End of chapter)