Volume 2 War Chapter 99 The Art of War
"This third level of realm, that is, detachment from the world, so that flowers are flowers, grass is grass, everything in heaven and earth is all things in heaven and earth, and oneself is oneself. After Tianxuan said this, Sun Wu was confused, how could this realm be so close to the first layer.
"Master, why is this third layer so similar to the realm of the first layer, isn't it all me and the world behind this?" After hearing this, Tianxuan picked up the teapot on the table.
Tianxuan poured the water in the teapot into a cup, only to see that the water gradually gathered until it overflowed the mouth of the cup, but Tianxuan still did not stop, and had already poured the water in the pot into the cup that was already full.
At this time, Tianxuan asked: "Look, this is the self-control of the first realm, you can see again." "Tianxuan did not pour water into the cup, but poured it directly on the ground, and the ground gradually moistened until the water in the kettle dried up completely, and over time, the moist tide on the ground had penetrated into the ground or evaporated into the air, and the ground had dried up.
In practice, the first layer represents the self, and the self has a limit, so if you want to create the second layer of the world, after the third layer, the world will become the self, and the self will be independent of the world at the same time. Sun Wu was completely stunned by what Tianxuan said, at this time he was already unable to compare with that level of existence, in his understanding, this kind of existence would not exist in the first place.
"As for the fourth layer, with you now, you can't understand it yet, so let's stop here today. With that, Tianxuan stood up, and with a wave of his sleeves, the room changed back to its original appearance, and the water in the kettle became the same.
"Sun Wu, do you still have a partial house here, these days, the poor Dao has been living in your Sun Mansion. "Tianxuan is also a lazy person when he thinks about it, he doesn't have the appearance of a saint, but he really looks like a wandering old man in the mortal world.
"Also, my grandson's family lacks everything, but there is no shortage of houses. Seeing that Master actually wanted to live in his own home, he hurriedly went to a house in the west of Sun's Mansion, carrying a broom bucket in his hand, and planned to clean this house so that Master could live in it.
Tianxuan also walked into this house at this time, there is a low threshold at the door, and when he walked in, he saw that it was a round table that was not big or small, and a few steps away was the bed, and there were several round stools under the round table.
Several corners of the room, there are wood carvings on it, extremely delicate and beautiful, perhaps this place has not been inhabited for a long time, and there is a layer of dust, but fortunately, there is no spider web, presumably Sun Wu cleaned it in his spare time.
Seeing Sun Wu going in and out of the room back and forth, Tianxuan was smiling at his busy appearance.
"Sun Wu, you don't have to be like this, see it as a master's spell. As soon as Tianxuan's words fell, the room that was originally full of dust suddenly took on a new look, this kind of dust-avoiding spell, I am afraid that the monks of the entire flood wilderness will, but they are all different, and such as Tianxuan, the supreme spell that uses words to follow the law, to do this kind of cleaning thing, I am afraid that the entire flood wilderness is alone.
Sun Wu saw that the spell could be so magical on the side, and the yearning for the spell in his heart was extremely strong, but when he saw the bucket in his hand, he reflected the water ripples, so he had to smile helplessly.
"Since today is the first day of your apprenticeship, then the teacher will give you a exercise, which was created by the teacher not long ago, and has not yet given a name, so it must be related to you, so the teacher named it "The Art of War". As soon as Sun Wu heard that this was his own exercise, he was immediately overjoyed.
Tianxuan pointed his finger, and a golden light fell into Sun Wu's head, Sun Wu closed his eyes and felt the kind of exercise from the depths of his mind, "Sun Tzu's Art of War" can be described as an extremely powerful exercise, including thirty-six kinds of supernatural spells, and an extremely powerful cultivation technique, which can refine spiritual power into murderous energy, and use this power to cultivate the five elements.
The power of the five elements refined by the murderous aura of this soldier can be said to be extremely powerful, and the five elements can be refined with the evolution of the five elements, and the heavens and the earth can be destroyed with the qi, and the source of the murderous qi of the soldier is to cultivate his own army and balance the evil qi brought by the murderous qi with the luck of the army.
The biggest disadvantage of this kind of cultivation method is that every time you go to a cultivation level, there will be a fateful enemy, and this enemy is arranged by the Heavenly Dao, just like the heavenly thunder tribulation of immortal cultivators.
"Thank you, Master, the apprentice will definitely live up to Master's reputation. After speaking, he went to his room to practice, and Tianxuan felt that he was changing history, this Sun Tzu Art of War should have been created by Sun Wu himself, but now he was forging a practice of the same name.
The difference with Tianxuan here is that on the side of Fangcun Mountain, Shang Ying can be described as a good man, and the entire Fangcun Mountain assessment, except for the thousand-year-old reversing Sun Wukong, is now one more person who snatches Sun Wukong's position.
Shang Ying has a gentle temper, not as frizzy as Sun Wukong, although his own ranking is indeed the bottom in Fangcun Mountain, but with his gentle and friendly temper, he has made a lot of friends in Fangcun Mountain.
Bodhi Ancestor can also be regarded as conscientious, Tianxuan shook his hand like this, and handed Shang Ying directly to him, Bodhi learned the fate of Shang Ying through the Heavenly Dao space, and also taught him an extremely ordinary exercise, more Bodhi taught him the way of governing the country.
In the whole Fangcun Mountain, there is no one who has the best relationship with Shang Ying, none other than Sun Wukong, since that day Sun Wukong knew that it was Tianxuan who personally led this Shang Ying to find his master, Sun Wukong has been very concerned about this Shang Ying, and he has nothing to do on weekdays, and he will take Shang Yang to see the beautiful scenery of Fang Cun Mountain.
This Monkey King can be described as pitiful in this square inch of mountain, since he worshiped under the Bodhi Gate, the Bodhi ancestor in addition to teaching Sun Wukong a very ordinary exercise, he has never passed on his advanced magic, every time he preaches about the truth of heaven and earth, Wukong does not dare to explore himself.
Just because he saw a senior brother's self-exploration practice, and finally the vein was broken and the cultivation was completely dispersed, Sun Wukong has calmed down a lot over the years, but his frizzy and sloppy temperament is still from time to time, and there are a lot of jokes on this square inch mountain.
Shang Ying's residence is not far from Sun Wukong, and because he heard that Sun Wukong was also introduced to Bodhi Ancestor by the Tianxuan Sage, the two can be regarded as having a topic.
In the chat with Shang Ying, Sun Wukong gradually understood the kingdom of the human race, the stories of the major princes and the battle of the gods, in Shang Ying's mouth, it can be described as a wonderful mouth, Sun Wukong practiced nothing on weekdays, and went back to listen to Shang Ying's story.
It is this change that makes Sun Wukong have a very clear concept of Heaven in the wilderness, and the relationship between the two can be regarded as close friends.
After walking back and forth in the sky, Sun Wu got up early, went to the town to buy breakfast, and then sat on the roof of Sun's Mansion to practice Sun Tzu's Art of War against the gradually rising sun.
Tianxuan didn't care about him, these days, as his strength became stronger and stronger, even if he cultivated to the Heavenly Dao Realm, Tianxuan still felt that he still had a long way to go, and among the four realms that Sun Wu said, Tianxuan himself was only in the second layer of the realm.
Especially thinking of the Kunlun mirror that brought him to this world, the stronger this thing becomes, the more he feels the profundity of the mystery in it, and the more he feels that his strength is not strong, maybe he can be regarded as one of the strongest in the wilderness.
Tianxuan guessed that the mystery of this Kunlun Mirror lies in traveling through the major worlds and traveling in the heavens and all worlds, which is the power of this Kunlun Mirror.
However, this is just a bold guess by Tianxuan, and he has not yet discovered it, injecting the mana of the Heavenly Dao Realm into the Kunlun Realm, this mirror is like a lazy man, he only knows how to absorb mana, but he does not make any reaction, Tianxuan has tried many times, and he has given up trying to continue.
Sun Wu is also a genius in cultivation, perhaps because of his natural physique, if Sun Wu cultivates immortals, it must be difficult to move an inch, but when he practices his own exercises, that kind of progress rises rapidly like a rocket.
From a mortal achievement to build the foundation, this guy only took less than half a month, this kind of speed is even Tianxuan, if those mortal monks know, I am afraid that their eyes will be frightened.
Finally, one day, Sun Wu encountered a bottleneck, no matter how he couldn't break through, he came to ask Tianxuan, Tianxuan sat under an old tree, there was a flower planted in a pot at his feet, and there were a few flowers that were forcibly grown from the dirt in the field.
Sun Wu stepped forward and asked, "Master, since the apprentice got Master's exercises, his cultivation has never felt like it is difficult to advance an inch now, why is this?"
Tianxuan laughed, and on his wrinkled cheeks, his white beard was outlined, like a cute old man.
"Look at these two flowers, what is the difference between them? Sun Wu looked at the flowers on the ground, whether it was from the variety or the petals, there seemed to be no difference between the two flowers, but seeing the growth environment of the two, Sun Wu woke up as if he had been empowered.
"Thank you to the teacher, the apprentice understands, but Master, the apprentice now has no money and no official position, how can he lead the soldiers and horses?" Sun Wu also knew that what Tianxuan wanted to say was that when Sun Tzu practiced the Art of War, there must be an army of soldiers to lead it, and the two complemented each other, and now he is the only one, just like the flowers planted in this pot, no matter how hard he tries, the scope of the roots that can be extended is always limited, and he must be carefully cared for by others.
"There is a place to go for the teacher, are you willing to follow the teacher?" Tianxuan thought at this time that he seemed to have a city of his own in this human world.