Episode 365: On the Sword Purple Yihou!
"Finally. It worked! ”
After a torment of life and death, with the last drop of old blood discharged, the little princess's body is full of fresh blood, compared with the original old blood, the new blood contains more vitality and energy, all the time, not strengthening her physique!
"This is the legendary marrow exchange of marrow, although the process is painful, but I have to say that this feeling. It's amazing! ”
Feeling the vigorous internal force of the sharp increase in the body, the little princess's face couldn't help but appear a smile, an indescribable surprise, made her feel a little incredible, the whole person was like a cloud in the fog, even herself, could not tell whether this moment was real or illusory.
"Give me back the Bodhi."
At this moment, Ding Xiu spoke, and while he was speaking, a hand had already stretched out, and he didn't see how to fight, and the Bodhi Zi that the little princess held tightly in her hand had quietly returned to Ding Xiu's grasp at this moment.
"You"
The little princess reacted and was about to speak, but saw Ding Xiu say indifferently: "If I were you, it would be best to take a bath now, and then retreat for three days, taking advantage of this great opportunity to improve her internal strength as much as possible." ”
Speaking of this, Ding Xiu paused slightly, and then continued: "The way of martial arts, the cultivation of internal strength is very important, although you have my help, wash the marrow and change the blood, and in this process, you can comprehend the innate wonderland, and even make great progress in internal strength, but if you want to become a real top master, you are still a little hot." ”
"Thanks for the reminder, I see."
As the little princess spoke, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "Thanks to your help, I am where I am now, but I still don't know your name."
"Ding Xiu."
Without the slightest intention of concealment, Ding Xiu immediately reported his name and said: "The reason why I help you is because your sword bones are extraordinary, if you can achieve this creation, you will definitely become the top swordsman in the world in the future. Is that right? At this point, Ding Xiu's eyes suddenly turned and looked out of the door.
"Yes!"
At this moment, there was an answer from outside the door, and immediately, a middle-aged man wearing a purple satin brocade robe, wearing a king's crown, and a very majestic bearing, entered the room and met his eyes.
"Purple Marquis!"
Although it was the first time they met, at the moment of meeting, Ding Xiu accurately called out the name of the person who came.
"Exactly down there."
The visitor was none other than the owner of the five-colored sailboat. Ziyihou, at this moment, his eyes were also fixed on Ding Xiu, bowed, and said: "Shicai is outside the door, I can see the magic power of the king, and help my daughter wash the marrow and change the blood, this kindness, Ziyi Hou dare not or forget." ”
Facing Ding Xiu, although his face was still calm and calm, and his expression was as immobile as a jade sculpture, in fact, he had already set off a monstrous wave in his heart.
But it turned out that the purple-clothed marquis had learned the news of Ding Xiu from the maid on the ship, and he came to the little princess's house, standing outside the door, although he clearly heard Ding Xiu's voice, but he couldn't detect the slightest breath of Ding Xiu, and this alone made him understand that Ding Xiu was not an ordinary martial arts master.
Later, Ding Xiu took out the marrow washing pill and helped the little princess wash the marrow and exchange blood, which made him further see Ding Xiu's power, and now, by Ding Xiu, how could he not know that the smiling young man in front of him was a peerless master who had never been seen before.
"Daddy! There you are! ”
Seeing Ziyihou, the little princess jumped up with joy, and the whole person jumped directly into Ziyihou's arms, and Ziyihou didn't care about her daughter's blood-stained appearance, but touched the little princess's little head very lovingly, and her heart moved: "This girl is now reborn, different from mortals, it seems that this person doesn't seem to have malicious intentions." ”
He doted on this daughter very much, more than his own life, often thought that when he was alive, this daughter was the princess in the martial arts, with unlimited honor, once he died, he was afraid that all kinds of coveted his wealth, martial arts bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods would come to the door, and the little princess would be in a worrying situation.
The purple-clothed marquis is proud of the seven seas, the dignity is better than the prince, and he has long regarded the wealth and glory and even life and death very lightly, but every time he thinks that if he is not there one day, the little princess is helpless, and he is very worried.
It is precisely in this way that he attaches great importance to the little princess's martial arts, and only when the little princess is not effective in martial arts, will he be ruthless and reprimand this pearl in his palm.
And when his senior brother, Zhou Fang, the Marquis of Jinyi, arrived, the Marquis of Ziyi tried his best to leave him, just so that Zhou Fang could teach the little princess some more skills, so that she could protect her life in the future.
It's a pity that Zhou Fang's realm is lofty, and what has been passed down is the way of flower arrangement, after all, the little princess is too young, and what she has learned is only the art of flower arrangement, not that the little princess is not smart enough, it is really difficult to enter the Tao, not only needs root talent, wisdom, perseverance, but also needs the opportunity to fate!
Therefore, the moment he saw Ding Xiu, the purple-clothed marquis couldn't help but move in his heart, but before he could speak, Ding Xiu said first: "Kindness for the time being, let me ask you, since you are a person who learns swords, do you know what a sword is?" ”
Hearing this, the purple-clothed marquis was slightly stunned, and then replied indifferently: "In my opinion, the sword in the world is divided into five, one is a sword play, and in the name of the sword, doing fun is inferior. The second is swordsmanship, skillful in soldiers, and the method of doing this is medium. The third is sword art, and the skill is promoted to art, and between movement and stillness, it is natural and superior. The fourth is the heart of the sword, a hundred turns and thousands of twists, a sword in hand, not condensed in things, not hindered by the heart. Five is the way of the sword, the sword understands the world, the Tao is natural, the three thousand causes and effects are made, do you think it is true? ”
"Good!"
When Ding Xiu heard this, he immediately stroked his palms and laughed, and he couldn't help but praise out loud in his mouth: "The words of the purple-clothed marquis, every word, can clearly distinguish the sword dao in the world, and it is indeed worthy of being the master of the five-color sailing ship." ”
"Praise me."
At this moment, hearing Ding Xiu, a strong man who is not very old, but a strong man with martial arts cultivation for the world, he couldn't help but have a smug look on his face, and then asked: "In the eyes of the honorable driver, what is the sword?" ”
"The sword is made of iron, moved by the heart, lived by blood, channeled by grasping, and died because of non-thoughts."
Ding Xiu replied: "The world's martial arts begins with art, and if you turn martial arts into the way, you will have the world, and the swordsman will be unsurpassed, and the skill will win and be profitable, as for the Mahayana, it is invincible, and only fast is not broken." ”
Ziyi Hou asked again: "How to learn the sword?" ”
Ding Xiudao: "People who practice swords start from the sword, first of all, they must be calm and stable, and have no distractions, and then gradually become clear to the sword heart, regard the sword as a person, take the sword as a friend, then you can understand the essence of the sword, and then when you shoot, you can move still and move, it is natural, no longer confined to the moves, routines, and then later, it will gradually get out of the category of the sword, everything in the world, a grass and a tree, sand and gravel dust, can be a sword, the heart moves at will, the sword goes with the heart, the road goes, the sword goes!" ”
Hearing this, the Purple Yihou couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "In my life, I have studied the swordsmanship of the world, not to mention thousands and hundreds, but I am still in the realm of the sword heart, as for the realm of the sword, it is far from the realm!" He paused slightly, and couldn't help asking, "I don't know if you can tell me what the realm of the sword is?" ”
"The people who practice swords in the world are like carp crossing the river, I don't know geometry, in my opinion, there are six realms of swordsmanship, the so-called Tao has no superiority, only depth, nothing more."
As he spoke, Ding Xiu seemed to remember something, and his face was overwhelmed with emotion; "One of them is Shinto, the so-called Shinto, worship the sword and become a god, in the name of God, ruthless and hateless, I know, the one who gets this sword, is called Simon Blowing Snow."
"Simon blowing snow?"
When the purple-clothed marquis heard this, he couldn't help frowning, without him, just because this was a name he had never heard of, just like Ding Xiu in front of him, although he had unfathomable martial arts cultivation, but he had never heard of it, the existence of such a number one person in the rivers and lakes was too incredible.
Ding Xiu didn't introduce much, and said to himself: "The charm of Ximen blowing snow is not that he draws his sword like lightning and makes a sword; It's the string of blood that slipped off the blade of the sword when he retracted the sword. Therefore, Simon blows snow not snow, but blood. Those who always wanted to catch up with him would never reach his realm, because when they blew off the blood on the sword, they only felt the joy and excitement of victory, but Simon blowing snow did not hurt, and at that moment, his eyes flashed with indescribable helplessness and sorrow, he had already detached himself from this world. ”
"Simon Blowing Snow is a lonely man, his sword is a murderous sword, he said, 'My sword is not for seeing, when you pierce their throat with a sword, and see the snowflakes bloom under your sword, if you can see the splendor of that moment, you will know that there is nothing that can compare with that kind of beauty'.
"Worship the sword as a god? Good swordsmanship! ”
Although he had never seen it, at this moment, after hearing Ding Xiu's words, Ziyi Hou couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, with his martial arts knowledge, just capturing a few words in Ding Xiu's words, it is not difficult to reverse the swordsmanship of Ximen Blowing Snow, what a peerless elegance it is.
Ding Xiu said: "You praise it very much, just because he has regarded killing as a sacred and beautiful thing, he has dedicated his life to this matter, only when he kills, he is really alive, and at other times, he is just waiting." ”
"Seven years old to learn the sword, seven years of success, vertical and horizontal, invincible, before stepping into the rivers and lakes, Ximen Blowing Snow obsessed into the way of the sword, he can not kill for himself, not for the money to kill, not for the hatred of the killing, just to get a sense of the way of the sword, has the first glimpse of the way of the sword, after stepping into the rivers and lakes, he into the way of the sword with respect, sincerity and righteousness, is the essence of the sword."
"At the beginning of the West Gate blowing snow to practice the sword, into the realm of self-forgetfulness, sincerity in the sword, is a success, sincerity is not the power of the past, the stars have changed, more than ten years have not changed, the heart is sincere, after the West Gate blows snow into the rivers and lakes, before killing people must fast and bathe, is for the sincerity of the sword; Whoever is killed should be killed, and never indiscriminately kill innocents, for the sake of sincerity; Holding a sword for the protection of the beloved is for the sake of sincerity. Sincere in the sword, but can enter the way of the sword; Honesty in people, in order to be able to prove the avenue, and sincerity in love, can be accepted for their own use, as the so-called, only can be extremely affectionate, so can be extremely sword. ”
"What a sincere sword, honest to people, sincere to love!"
When the purple-clothed marquis heard this, he couldn't help but praise again: "I really didn't expect that there are such peerless swordsmen in this world, I can't wait to meet him to discuss the sword, no matter whether he wins or loses, this life is not in vain!" ”
"There may be such opportunities in the future."
Ding Xiu responded vaguely, and then said: "The second way of the sword is for the devil's way, the devil's way of the sword, the sword-loving and demonic, and the one who gets this sword is called Dugu seeking defeat."
"Dugu seeks defeat, what a big breath!"
Just got up a head, next to it, the little princess shouted dissatisfiedly, in the little girl's heart, if there is still a person in this world who can be called invincible, looking at the world, but if he fails, he must be his father. Purple Marquis.
But at this time, the purple-clothed marquis was extra humble, and hurriedly scolded: "Quiet! ”
The little princess hurriedly closed her mouth, but stared at Ding Xiu with a pair of eyes, but Ding Xiu turned a blind eye and said to herself: "If it is said that Ximen Blowing Snow has three sinceritys, sincerity in the sword, sincerity in people, sincerity in love, and the life of being alone and seeking defeat can be described by four swords." ”
"The first sword: fierce and invincible! The second soft sword: The sword is like electricity, and the speed is like a fierce wind! The third heavy sword: the heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful! The fourth wooden sword: not stuck in things, no sword is better than a sword. ”
"What kind of person can be invincible in the world? What kind of sword can crisscross the rivers and lakes? Dugu seeks defeat is such a person, and Dugu seeks defeat with such a sword! ”
"Barren mountains and sword mounds, a thousand words turned into nothing, all kinds of hatred: Yu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, killing all the enemies, defeating all the heroes, and there is no resistance in the world, there is nothing to do, only to live in seclusion in the deep valley, and take the eagle as a friend. Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely. ”
"This is Dugu seeking defeat, the demon in the sword, the sword lover and entering the demon road, and proving the way of the sword with the demon way!"
Hearing Ding Xiu's words, the Purple Marquis finally couldn't help but sigh again: "Ximen blows snow, Dugu seeks defeat, a good divine way, a good demon way, my generation is far behind, it's just that I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, why have I never heard of these two?" ”
"Well, this one."
When Ding Xiu heard this, he was slightly stunned, he wouldn't say it at the moment, these two were from other worlds, he just smiled and said: "Regarding this question, I will answer you in the future, as for now, let's continue to talk about swords!" ”
"Okay."
Ziyihou didn't forget the business, after reacting, even if he nodded, but between his expressions, it was inevitable that there was still a trace of regret, of course, more of expectation. After all, the cultivation of martial arts and swordsmanship, to a realm like his, blind penance can no longer make him much progress, so at this moment, he is very much looking forward to what kind of shock Ding Xiu, a sudden distinguished guest, can bring to himself.
(End of chapter)
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