Section 6: Perception of the will
No one thought that Si Dao would climb over the stone mound and leave the village alone.
Outside the village of Jianshan, the sword intent is raging, and it is not a mortal body that can be fought against at all. Although Si Dao had killing intent to protect his body, he still did not avoid being injured by sword intent. This is very dangerous behavior.
However, there was no other way. If he wants to comprehend the sword intent, he must feel the sword intent. The last time he was forced to leave the village, he encountered endless sword intent, which could still support a few breaths. Now, he didn't need to jump completely to the other side of the hill, he only needed to lean out part of his body and sense the sword intent.
In this way, theoretically, he can also support a few breath times. And, after being unable to support the sword intent, he was able to safely retreat into the village.
However, in fact, in less than two days, seven wounds were cut on Si Dao's body by the sword intent. If it weren't for the high combat literacy of Si Dao, the reaction speed was timely, and the wound was serious, even affecting his life.
Without the support of spiritual power, the wound no longer heals quickly, and even if it recovers, it will leave a scar. In addition, because of his injuries, Si Dao needed to recuperate. At the same time, he also needs to complete the daily field work. After some rectification, he was deeply aware of the helplessness of mortals.
Despite this, Si Dao did not give up.
A week later, after recovering from his injuries and finishing his work, he walked back to the rocky hill outside the village. Zhu Yuren followed him helplessly.
Under the pressure of the sword, Si Dao's movements became sluggish. He needed the help of the Zhu people to return to the village smoothly.
After the last cooperation, the two have reached some tacit understanding. Si Dao's legs were held by ropes and fastened to the stone mound. The length of the rope is fixed, and it will not leave the range of the village and be cut off by the sword intent. In this way, Si Dao would not be pulled out of the village in the tearing of the sword intent.
Zhu Yuren hugged Si Dao. Si Dao slowly leaned out of the stone mound. Outside the stone mound, sword intent raged. Leaving the protected area of the stone mound, Si Dao was like flesh and blood falling into the sea, instantly attracting the attention of all sword intent.
The sword intent swarmed in, and Si Dao suppressed the killing intent on the one hand, and controlled the killing intent to resist the sword intent on the other. However, he didn't last long. After two breaths, his defenses were broken by sword intent. He hurriedly grabbed Zhu Yuren's hand.
Seeing the opportunity, Zhu immediately pulled him back to the village. Everything is in danger.
After a short break, everything continues.
In the repeated attempts, Si Dao only felt the horror of the sword intent, but he did not realize the mystery of the sword intent at all. The harvest was not satisfactory, but the accident reappeared.
Leaving the stone mound again, a dark shadow appeared in Si Dao's field of vision. It was a strange black shadow, motionless.
Si Dao couldn't help but gaze at the black shadow. The dark shadow is very strange and gives a sense of dead silence. No one knows why there is a dark shadow in Sword Mountain. Si Dao stared for a moment, and subconsciously closed his eyes. However, when he opened his eyes again, the dark shadow was gone.
At a distance, the shadow disappears extremely quickly. Unless it was an immortal cultivator, it was impossible for the black shadow to move so quickly. However, near the village is a forbidden area in the Sword Mountain. No one but the sword-wielding one
Stepping in is permitted. Outsiders come to Sword Mountain for trial, and they shouldn't be seen by Si Dao,
Perhaps, Si Dao was just dazzled for a while. Shadows don't really exist. After all, there are only stones and dirt inside Sword Mountain.
He didn't have time to think too much. Because, the black shadow interrupted Si Dao's thoughts. This slowed down Si Dao's reaction. The sword intent broke through the defense line of the black fire and struck at Si Dao's throat.
At this moment, Si Dao grabbed Zhu Yuren. Zhu Yu hurriedly pulled Si Dao back to the village. However, the sword intent speed was extremely fast. Mistakes are fatal.
"Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is better than the Tao. “
Pu Yizi's voice suddenly came into Si Dao's heart.
Then, Pu Yizi's sword intent appeared. Then, the other sword intents turned around and staggered from Si Dao's side, without harming Si Dao in the slightest.
After the thrill, Zhu Yuren breathless: "Are you okay? Just now, you were actually fine? Just now, what were you stunned about?"
It seems that Zhu Yiren didn't know about Pu Yizi's move. Si Dao froze in place, thinking about Pu Yizi's words, but ignored Zhu Yuren.
"Hey, don't think you can fool around by pretending to be dead. In my opinion, sword intent is not so easy to comprehend. Look at me, I obey the flowers, and the will to awaken is also very ordinary. Have you listened to me, can you respect me?"
Si Dao still didn't speak. He stood like a log. At this time, Zhu Jiren realized that Si Dao had entered a state of epiphany.
After a few hours, Si Dao finally spoke: "Try again." “
"Are you sure?"
Zhu Yuren got up from the ground and asked Si Dao with a yawn. Si Dao still looked delirious and confused. However, Zhu did not stop it.
So, Si Dao left the critical line of the village again and felt the sword intent of the outside world. Unlike before, this time, Si Dao was not hostile to the sword intent of the outside world. He quietly watched as the sword intent attacked, but he didn't summon the killing intent to resist for a long time.
When Zhu Yuren saw this scene, he was so nervous that he died. He wanted to pull the priest back. However, the priest waved his hand to stop it.
Then, an incredible scene appeared. A small amount of black fire appeared in one hand. This small amount of black fire could not resist the wrath of sword intent at all. However, when the black fire touched the sword intent, the path of the sword intent shifted and flew directly past Si Dao's side.
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
"Good as water, thank you seniors. The priest saluted and thanked him.
"The child can be taught. Remember, the husband is not in dispute, so there is no especially. Pu Yizi approvingly.
"How did you do that? Who are you talking to, Boss Pu? Doesn't he dislike you?" Zhu asked suspiciously, seeing Si Dao talking to himself.
Si Dao turned around and replied, "I couldn't do it before, because I regarded the sword intent as hostile. But in fact, sword intent is different from people. Sword intent acts by instinct, and although it is called will, it cannot be called wisdom. Sword intent is like a child. If I attack the sword intent strongly, then the sword intent will also fight back against me. However, if I accept the sword intent, the sword intent will be the same
Get soft. In the same way, I've been fighting against the killing intent in my heart. But actually, the first thing I have to do to overcome or change is to accept. The world is not only hostile, but also symbiotic. “
"Sounds mysterious, but if you say so, I can do it too?"
Si Dao nodded in agreement.
So, Zhu Yu people tentatively walked outside the village. However, he did not lean out at all. He shook his head in denial: "I believe in your ghosts." “
After saying that, Zhu Yuren immediately retreated and returned to a safe area. He laughed at himself: "People are self-aware. I'm not a monster like you. I want to live a few more years, do you want to continue?"
"Go on. “
"Actually, I have a question. I didn't bother to ask this question, and I didn't expect an answer. “
"What's the problem?"
"How long do you think we have to study? a month, a year, okay, I'll be with you anyway. “
"Thank you. “
"Thank you, I just see that you are destined. After all, in Kenshan, you are one of the few people who have not lost hope for the future. Talking to you, I'll feel like I'm alive. “
"Che, I see you're having fun every day. “
"I pretended. Wang Ziqing and they have a bitter face every day, if I don't giggle anymore, is there still a voice in the village?"
"Have you ever thought about leaving the village?"
"Thought. But, absolutely impossible. Unless a miracle happens, unless the apocalypse you speak of actually comes. No, when the end comes, I'm afraid the sword intent in Sword Mountain will not disappear. We couldn't leave the village either. “
"Really?"
"Don't forget, if you want to leave Sword Mountain, you have to walk a hundred miles. Even if you break through the sword intent, you can not be hurt by the sword intent. However, you are a mortal body, you need to rest, and you can't always resist the invasion of sword intent. Under the influence of sword intent, you don't eat or drink for a day, and the fastest speed is probably only two or three kilometers. Do you think there's any hope of going out?"
What Zhu said is the truth. In the sword intent, Si Dao comprehended the true meaning of the sword intent, but he couldn't walk quickly. He couldn't have been sleeping twenty-four hours a day. As soon as he slackens, he will die.
"Yes, you're right. I kind of understand why Wang Ziqing and them don't have the spirit. I'm starting to admire how happy you can be every day. “
"Che, there's a lot more to admire. I'm strong, it's not something you can understand. “
The two of them talked and laughed, and then continued the epiphany of sword intent.
Sword Mountain is a prison from which there is no escape. In Sword Mountain, life is short. If you lose your spiritual power, you will grow old quickly. With each passing day, the body will be weakened by one point. In other words, the future is all at once.
Although, under the trade of caring flowers, the people in Jianshan Village are still living a good life. However, they have no hope for the future. Their days are the same, and there will be no surprises and touches. The most terrible thing in Sword Mountain is not disease, not a shortage of resources, but the disappearance of hope.