Dao knock came from an unknown region, his heart is difficult to figure out, and no one will provoke him if he relies on a point, which is also "crazy".

"Madness" is a well-known spiritual realm for him, abandoning the pursuit of cultivation and chasing faults, it is this spiritual power that supports him to repeatedly explore the unknown world and find his own path to enlightenment. As the sword keeper and I, he took on the function of guarding the sword of the mountain.

Sword Peak has terrifying benefits, but he didn't share the afterglow of the sleeping sword with me, but instead sat alone by the stone spring under the stone tower, watching the sword jump light.

In the peak, there are many old iron swords to be found, most of them are not complete, broken and scattered, the sword handle is crispy, and the rust is mottled. A sword that has not passed through the edge of the sword peak is a soulless thing, and it has lost the ability to absorb spiritual energy, just like the old iron of mortal dust.

And the jumping, from the hammering and bending of the sword embryo, forging, and even flattening the texture inside, this silt of fine iron can be partially cleared. The sword of the opening of the mountain has light, and the light is caused by the essence of the sun and the moon, just like the dew cloud in the early morning turns into a drop of clear liquid, and the essence is in it, and the light on the outside is burning, and it is mixed with iron debris.

When it is first formed, it will be slashed by the sword of the underground mountain, and if there is a little breeding power to resist, it will not be completely broken and shattered into ashes. If it is completely shattered, continue to merge with the Sword Spring, waiting for the next opportunity.

This is an assessment from the Sword Mountain, and it can be sent to the disciples who choose the sword, and they will resonate with it.

The sword melts the soul of the human soul and cherishes each other.

The sword is in the people, and the sword can save or hurt people.

Three sword keepers, one is my white-haired holding an invisible halo, finger jumping sword, where the invisible power is, but I lack the understanding of the sword that opens the mountain inside, and can only rely on the light emitted, combined with the essence of the sun and the moon, to understand the sword intent.

I can also be regarded as taking care of the degree of volatilization of Zhufeng's sword intent and controlling the fusion of sword light, I am afraid that I will stab many monks.

The second is the Tao Knock hidden in it, and the perception of the sword intent of the water spring can be called the sword pool, but retreat is his common thing, and he only hangs the natal sword on his head for a long time, and will not do anything else, which also conforms to his nature, and can feel leisure and steal fun.

But the place where he is located is the most dangerous place, and there are hidden mysteries in each peak, not only such as the green wind temperature of the spring peak, the hot fire therapy of the summer peak, the maple leaf cloth of the autumn peak, and the snow robe of the winter peak.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter in order to run in the changes of nature, give birth to their own characteristics of the sword intent, all by the sword surface of the breath so-called, I sometimes sigh, I don't know how many things on the sword surface, how many breath, how many laws.

I don't know, I don't know.

And the sword peak mainly polishes the sword of the mountain, and the rumor says: the tip of the sword is supreme to kill the person who looks at it, the side of the sword can pull up the water wave to kill the spirit of the sky, and it can also kill the ancient ferocity, where it is involved, the mountain is broken, the sea is overturned, the sun is weak, the moon sinks, the stars are shallow, the ghosts, the gods, the barbarians, the demons, the fierce and the demons are all barren;

If you ask the hilt of the sword, it is made of the heart of a million-year-old elm tree, and the annual rings rotate, and the power of the years of deposition is radiated around it, disturbing people's minds, and it is impressive to hold it in the palm of the hand

The momentum of the heavens, turning the wrist in a week, more than 361 kinds of Xuanguang rose, and the people who saw it fell into it for eternity and could not return to their souls, and all the thousands of swords saw were shattered and turned into dust.

Third, it is the person who wields the sword, walks out of the mountain, holds the natal sword, and finds a suitable successor for the sword of the mountain, the sword is hidden in the heart, and the flesh and blood wrapped in the skin can be turned into a hundred zhang, a few inches.

Whether it is a walking open-air guest, masked and lightly veiled, shaking the moving heirloom delicacies in his mouth, sighing and picking up the sword, cutting off nonsense, looking like a brilliant character;

Or the old beggar with a dog-beating stick in his hand, with fluffy hair, disclosed, cloth shoes, and a layer of ash on his cheeks that had not been washed for hundreds of days, said that he was exploring the dog's hole to find food, but he found a rich and noble family, and was beaten.

There is no trace of awakening in the selection of people by the natal sword, which is not in line.

When the man who wielded the sword came back, he told me that he had met a young boy before, this person was a six-fingered man, which was considered a congenital defect, and his eyes were resolute and not dim, and he often picked up a green leaf under the tree and clamped it between his fingertips, and blew it away, because the insects and birds were flying. The childish face has a folded texture that dozens of young people can't match, and every time he gets angry, he rolls up the rocks, and the birds and beasts that are flying call to him, and they all protect him, but they are too anxious to raise their swords and release them steadily.

The sword heart is not enough, although it was born in heaven and earth, and the perception and natural nature of the mind cannot be controlled.

The six-fingered boy was given a sword heart seed, year after year, and it can be condensed in just three years. If there is no movement, it can be inhaled into the heart and chest in a year, and it can be perfectly integrated into the heart, but it is pointed out by his character, and he is uprooted and thrown on the loess, foaming at the mouth, and the person who wields the sword has no choice but to quietly leave, reading: This matter cannot be forced.

The six fingers are different, but there is no fate.

The peaks under the Taibei Mountain are all turned into the sword of the mountain, only the tip of the sword is on the edge of the sword, the sword surface is spread out for all the surface, turning into a mountain range, in which the spring water is the life of the sword, all things need the supply of water, to maintain the pulse of life, the clouds and mist of the sky are the sword light melted into the heaven and the earth, no more, no less, because the thickness is uneven, the thin can not see through, the thick confuses people's hearts, simply called it Mi Fang.

The sword turned into a human heart, and it was integrated into all the sealed places of Taibei Mountain, including the spiritual collusion of the peaks, the spiritual rhyme of blessings, and the transmission of exercises, so it was named the heaven and earth crane. Pouring wine in the pot, exploring the shadow of the Moon Temple, the meaning of the drunkard, the boat hanging fish, cross-kneeling warm snow, Daohe westward, the robe sitting monk, the ink painting duck, the old state demon subjugation, the sleeve riddle, the white mist drenching the water, the weeping river drawing the sword, etc., are all left by the sword.

However, the Taoist who was called by the 10,000 monks held one of them, and only the Wind Leader ranked fifth among the peaks, and it was rumored that he was at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm, but it was actually impossible to figure out.

There are still four remaining ones who were born in the Peaks and Led the Dao, and if you meet in the future, you will be silent in your heart.

Taibei Mountain is extremely mysterious, countless monks want to explore completely, just leave a word of regret, it can be as big as a lifetime of hiking, walking back is just a circle, this

The scenery of the repeated changes in the circle, human nature is incomprehensible, and the people who see the mountain must be beyond the sky, and the person at the top is just a guard!

And the sword peak is only for the sword peak, and it will always be where the fallen sword tip is.

There will always be a day when we will see all the true faces of Taibei Mountain, and one day we will be able to break through the void and clarify all the lies in the world. When one of the pathfinders went to it, and bowed down with tears in his eyes, and said, "I hope that one of them can draw his sword and go all the way north, then the day he sees is the real day, and the moon he sees is the real moon, does it really fall in the east?"

In the years when our sword fell, there was still no one to pick it up. If one day I can see clearly whether the person who has left is the ultimate in cultivation, or does he have other plans? Why did he leave behind a sword that opened the mountain? There are countless mysterious worlds left for us to wander endlessly, do we agree with the theory of the supremacy of cultivation on the Taibei Mountain, and reject the ideological consciousness under the mountain? Why is the existence of thought so solidified? Why is it that we are allowed to enter the play and return defeated?

Li Shuishan saw that the depiction of his sword book stopped, revealing a shallow pattern, this is a huge mountain range that breaks through the clouds and mist, winding like a dragon, a branch and leaf that is enough to break through the sky stretches out to reveal a dry dragon head, birds and birds, the oolong that looks up and forgets the river, a thin line passes through, hooking a corner of the mountain with an umbrella, and there are countless holes in it with dense cultivators.

The sword book pen power is thorough, as if the hatred is strong, the white-haired man seems to be telling his years, just the stroke pattern has stopped, the sword book bent down a few small words, "The sword keeper has the responsibility of the sword keeper, everything has its own rules, don't be greedy for trade-offs, what you need needs needs to be exchanged equally, and he will regret it one day." ”

The white-haired man smiled.

"I see your doubts to tell you. ”

Li Shuishan looked at the words and patterns that appeared on the sword book in shock, and after a few breaths, the clear writing in front of him had faded, becoming a wordless white writing, spreading down line by line until the end of the last word. Such a vast world was displayed in front of him, if he was a white water mirror, he didn't know what strange scenes those eyes could see, and now he had seen endless mountain peaks, and he was like a monk who pursued immortals beyond mortal mortals.

Li Shuishan smiled bitterly.

"Why did my predecessor tell me this?"

He watched silently as many figures vanished, and the old madman had fallen asleep on the ground after the wind-puller had left, and the clouds of dusk fell on his face through the sword light that had swirled from the new, like a laughing child smeared with rouge powder and paint for drawing.

"I see you as you are, and I have a preference for you. ”

This is quite meaningful, the three small swords behind Li Shuishan are covered under the blue robe, slightly chiming, while drinking the bell that came, slowly to the cochlea, looking around, countless fallen leaves rushed to him, he held one of them in his hand, it was the autumn fallen leaves, in the stone tower, the knock sat next to the stone spring, looked at Li Shuishan through the stones, his eyes were blurred, and the heavy breath was fleeting.

Dao knocked slowly closed his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Where the fate is on track, the heavens have changed, what choice should I make?"