In the bamboo forest near the village, An Qing stared at the straight bamboo in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly: "Sword Master, as long as I cut off the bamboo, I can really master the sword intent?" ”

Jian Ye nodded: "That's right." ”

An Qing raised his hand and hesitated: "But what I have in my hand is a wooden sword, how can a wooden sword cut off the bamboo?" ”

Jian Ye said with a smile: "Give you the wooden sword, not let you really cut it, as for how to do it, you can understand it yourself, I have taught you everything." ”

After that, I have to slip away.

An Qing was surprised: "But I don't know anything." ”

Jian Ye was stunned, turned around and said in surprise: "Didn't I sleep with you all night, what else do you want?" ”

An Qing: "......"

Jian Ye slipped away, where did he go, An Qing knew it, and he must have gone to peek at Widow Wang taking a bath again, as for why it was not Widow Zhang and Widow Li, Jian Ye once said confidently: "Widow Wang is young and has a good figure, and several other people are old and yellow, so there is nothing to see......"

An Qing helplessly glanced at the direction where the sword master left, turned his head and continued to stare at the emerald green straight bamboo, and then looked at the wooden sword in his hand, not knowing how to start for a while.

Bamboo is as thick as a thigh, tough and straight, and it may not be possible to cut it with a knife, let alone a wooden sword......

He made a few strokes against the bamboo with a wooden sword, not to mention the cracks, and there were no traces left.

An Qing was a little speechless, stuck the wooden sword on the ground, and simply sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo and seriously thought about every word that the sword master had said to him in the morning, and found inspiration from it.

"The sword is born from the heart, the heart is where the heart goes, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and nothing is cut."

Combined with the shocking picture I saw last night......

An Qing gradually fell into thought.

Last night's picture did bring an unprecedented shock to An Qing, but what is related to these sixteen words has never been understood.

On the way to the river, Jian Ye suddenly stopped, turned to look in the direction of the bamboo forest, and said to himself with a smile: "Boy, the sword intent is not so easy to cultivate, it has nothing to do with whether it is cultivated or not, even if it is a mortal, as long as you are sincere, you can also comprehend the sword intent, I will give you a very high starting point, it depends on when you can comprehend, huh...... Twenty years, hehe! ”

Twenty years is just a bullet command room for Sword Spirit.

The king's widow is old, and there are other widows, so he is not in a hurry......

An Qing recalled the picture of last night over and over again, as well as those sixteen words, but she still couldn't grasp the essentials.

Gradually, I became irritable in my heart, opened my eyes, got up and picked up the wooden sword and slashed at the bamboo, leaving a fresh mark, that's all.

Fortunately, the wooden sword was secretly blessed by the sword master with Dao Yuan, otherwise it would have been broken long ago.

After a while, An Qing was helpless, forced himself to calm down, and thought carefully in his heart: "Although the sword master is lustful and not serious, he will never let me do useless things, is it because I haven't mastered the deep meaning yet?" ”

The more An Qing thought about it, the more she felt like this, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly thought of a way in a flash of inspiration, and immediately began to practice with excitement on her face.

This method is copying.

Close your eyes, imagine that you are the middle-aged man in white, stick the wooden sword at your waist, and then pull out the immersive feeling of swinging the sword like a young man in white.

Again

Two times

Three times

Four times

......

Spring went to autumn, An Qing couldn't remember how many times he had copied in the bamboo forest, although he still didn't wield any sword qi, he still insisted, because the sword master came to observe from time to time, and left without saying anything.

But An Qing thinks she has found the right direction.

"What is sword intent?"

"The sword is born from the heart, and it refers not only to the sword in the hand, but to ...... In the heart, there is a sword in the heart, and it is the same with or without a sword in the hand. ”

After more than a month, An Qing waved the wooden sword at the bamboo as calmly as water, and had a trace of understanding of the sword intent in his heart.

Another two years passed.

"The direction of the heart should refer to the direction of the sword in the heart, so I ...... Where are you going to cut it? ”

Just when he had an understanding of the second sentence of the sword master, a trace of a slight sword light appeared on the top of the wooden sword that he unintentionally waved, and it happened that a withered yellow bamboo leaf fell and passed by, and was gently slashed by this sword light, and was silently cut in half.

An Qing was still unconscious, and calmly repeated that action.

However, at this moment, the sword master who was peeking at a group of widows on the other side of the river bathing and playing in the water in the grass by the river suddenly was shocked, turned his sword body and looked at the direction of the bamboo forest in surprise, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "! It only took four years for this kid to comprehend the sword intent, could it be that the original nonsense came true? ”

When he said that An Qing was a rare genius in sword cultivation, he was actually talking nonsense, just to get An Qing to agree to practice.

An Qing does have an incredible physique, but he doesn't match the sword cultivation wizard at all.

"! This kid's comprehension ......"

The sword master quietly bent up and flew to the edge of the bamboo forest, and he wiped the hilt of the sword, just like a person wiping his eyes.

Another three years passed.

"Sword qi vertically and horizontally, this should refer to two parts, the first part is to generate sword qi, and the second part is to master sword qi, including the size and shape ......"

"It's easy to generate sword qi, because there is qi in heaven and earth all the time, including yourself."

An Qing opened his eyes and looked at the wooden sword, with a slight flick of his wrist, an invisible sword qi flew out, just piercing the bamboo in front of him, the bamboo at this time was already as thick as a person hugging him, and the sword qi left a horizontal opening on it.

An Qing stared at the mouth and was not happy, but fell into deep thought.

"It's a bit difficult to master the sword qi, I have to think about it."

The sword master on the edge of the bamboo forest looked at An Qing in a daze, and shouted in his heart: "What a perverted guy!" ”

Ten years have passed, An Qing walked out of the bamboo forest and came to the door of his house, just in time to see the soft sword master lying on the recliner leisurely basking in the sun.

In the past ten years, An Qing has not always stayed in the bamboo forest, he needs to exercise every day, work in the field, and live in daily life, and then he will go to the bamboo forest to practice swords.

The sword master raised the hilt of the sword and glanced at An Qing, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.

An Qing was dressed in peasant clothes, and she was obviously mediocre, but she felt that the sword aura was domineering, which really responded to the sentence that people can't look like the sea can't fight.

The sword master retracted his gaze, the sword body twitched, and said weakly: "It's here." ”

An Qing smiled and nodded, "It's here." ”

Jian Ye asked, "Are you still going?" ”

An Qing shook her head: "No, I think it's almost over, clean up, let's leave." ”

Jian Ye: "...... All right. ”

At night, in the courtyard, An Qing looked up at the stars, "Master Jian, I want to go to a place first when I leave." ”

Jian Ye looked at An Qing: "Where are you going?" ”

An Qing said: "Wind Blade Valley." ”

Jian Ye was silent and said, "You want to collect the corpses of your grandfather and father and father?" ”

An Qing nodded: "Sort of." ”

Jian Ye said: "Let's go, it's a matter of course." ”

An Qing smiled: "Thank you." ”

Jian Ye didn't care: "You're welcome." ”

Early the next morning.

An Qing simply cleaned up and left the house, because in the past few days he has been giving everything that can be used at home to the villagers, so there is nothing to clean up, standing outside the gate of the courtyard, looking at the wool house that he has lived for more than 20 years for a while, sighing with emotion, and then going to the village to visit the villagers one by one, telling him that he is leaving here and never coming back.

When the villagers learned that An Qing was leaving, they wanted to see him off, and they were reluctant to send it to the entrance of the village.

Over the years, An Qing has never asked for anything in return for helping everyone, and the villagers are simple and keep it in their hearts.

An Qing walked on the road, looking at the garlic, bacon, vegetables, eggs, etc. hanging on his body, he smiled speechlessly, and it was difficult to refuse, so he had to keep it on the road to eat.

"Boy, can you take that string of garlic off your body and smoke it to me."

Jian Ye was very unhappy, as a sword spirit, he was much more sensitive than An Qing, who was still a mortal, and he could smell the offensive smell of garlic through the garlic skin.

Leaving the village, Jian Ye took the initiative to ask An Qing to hang himself on his waist, at first An Qing didn't feel anything abnormal, but the more he walked, the more he felt difficult, and he didn't get any explanation when he asked Jian Ye, just a strong hehe mysterious smile.

An Qing thought to herself that this should also be a kind of cultivation.

So I didn't think much of it and continued on my way.

An Qing blinked: "Really?" How can I not smell it? ”

Jian Ye had a black face: "Boy, I now have reason to suspect that you did it on purpose." ”

An Qing's words changed: "Sword Master, where are we going after we come out of the Wind Blade Valley?" And what should I do? ”

Jian Ye picked up his voice: "Leave this planet, where there is danger, you will go, the more dangerous the place, the greater the chance of getting a great opportunity, you need to absorb a large number of Dao Yuan to fuse the dragon soul, as well as those ancient inheritances, mysterious Dao systems, are the objects we want to patronize, they cover up as a treasure peerless Dao Sutra is also something you have to observe, only when you read more peerless Dao Sutra and comprehend deeply, you can create your own supreme method, stand at the top and laugh at the heavens." ”

An Qing was embarrassed: "This goal...... Wouldn't it be a little bigger? ”

Jian Ye didn't care: "Is it big?" It's okay. ”

An Qing: "......"

There are thousands of ways to practice in the world, and the Nine Great Realms are not a secret, and cultivators of any race can find the common Taoist scriptures of their own race to practice.

But these practices are only the basics.

Only those ancient Taoist traditions, families, and mystical inheritances have top-notch, peerless Taoist scriptures.

The speed of cultivation is naturally self-evident, and the powerful combat power displayed is enviable to the world.

Although the origin of the sword master is mysterious, his memory is impaired, and he can only provide An Qing with an incomplete copy of the "Sword Sutra", as well as the universal "Tao Sutra" of the human race.

Although he still has some Dao Sutras of other races, he always feels that he can't do it, so he will go out to grab the bad idea of other Dao Tong Dao Sutras.

There is no doubt that the Sword Sutra is a peerless Tao Sutra, even more than most of the peerless Taoist Sutras, mainly for sword cultivation, there are unique insights in the scriptures, and the words are very mysterious.

At present, An Qing can only be familiar with all the two scriptures by heart, and can only cultivate when he absorbs them when he opens the first realm of the human body.

"Master Jian, actually...... I've always had a question for you. ”

"Just ask."

"Who did you learn this tone from?"

"My last master came from a planet called Earth, huh...... He loved to peek at widows taking baths. ”

“......”