Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Fortune Chapter 65 The Limits of Mortals
Tonight, the moon is high, and tonight, the wind is strong.
Tonight, by no means a good day.
Just like Meng Li's mood at this time was extremely bad.
Meng Li walked out of Mengjia Village alone, silent, and climbed to the back mountain.
The small hillside he called the weedy mountain was a little desolate, and the only barely passable path naturally became muddy with his mood.
Mountain, cave entrance.
Yan Xingguan sat alone at the entrance of the cave, looking at the night sky with the wind and the moon high, silent alone.
A thick-slung scabbard rested horizontally across his knees. The scabbard is like a rock. There is no knife in the sheath, and there is only a domineering and very strong knife intent.
Yan Xingguan stroked the scabbard, and his gaze suddenly became deep. I don't know how many lives I killed for this scabbard. In the end, although the scabbard was saved, it was also implicated in the heinous cause and effect.
Cause and effect are impermanent, and good and evil are rewarded.
Yan Xingguan stirred up the rivers and lakes because of his own strength, almost causing riots in the two countries, and such sins have already angered Tianwei. If it hadn't been for that person who had intervened and helped him deceive the heavens, he would have died a long time ago.
Now, his time is running out. In two years, if there is no breakthrough, there will really be no hope at all.
"Alas!"
Yan Xingguan sighed lightly, turned his body, like a drunk old man, lying on his side on the bluestone under him.
Absorbing qi and transforming into form is almost the limit of mortals, and cultivating to this realm is already extremely difficult, if you want to go further and break through to the more mysterious realm of shaping life, it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Counting the world, including the eight major sects, the shaping realm that can enter the supreme list can be counted on two hands. The degree of toughness can be seen from this.
Shape your life!
As the name suggests, it is to reinvent life.
There is a proverb in the rivers and lakes Zeng Yun: The limit of mortals is to accept qi, and above the acceptance of qi is immortals.
As the road to the peak of the martial arts of the world, the Naqi Realm is a ladder on the way of martial arts, that is, it is connected and started.
The cultivation of martial artists, from forging the body into the qi, the true qi into the true yuan, and the power absorbed is also a kind of change from the inside out.
Absorb the qi realm, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth for your own use, while showing the miraculous means, the load of the body is also intensifying, from the condensation to the transformation, and then to the peak of transformation, the human body's bearing capacity is also considered to have reached the limit.
It's like a water tank full of water, after the water is full, no matter how much water is added, it is impossible to add another drop of water in the tank. The only way to solve this problem is to replace it with a larger tank.
Cultivation is also the same principle, if you want to have the power beyond the limits of the human body, you can only reshape a stronger life.
If you are reborn, you will be reborn, and you will be crushed if you are not careful.
Yan Xingguan has been at the peak of Qi acceptance for several years, and he has already reached the point where he can break the mirror at any time, but he is reluctant to act because he has no sense of breaking the mirror.
Cultivation pays attention to chance, whether it is broken or not, it is just a matter of thought, and sometimes it is just a matter of inspiration.
If you don't have the opportunity, it will be useless to practice hard for a hundred years.
Yan Xingguan knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, because the more anxious he was, the more useless he was. Stuck in this realm, his only choice is to wait slowly, boil slowly, and exchange time for that glimmer of inspiration.
Over the years, from the south to the north, and then from the north back to the south, Yan Xingguan has been to countless places, and has seen countless scenery, and finally stopped in Mengjia Village, the reason why Meng Li was accepted as an apprentice, in addition to the agreement with that person, the most important point is to seek an opportunity to break through.
Maybe it was really fate, since he came to this small hill, but only a few days, he really sensed a hint of opportunity to break through.
Maybe the man really didn't lie to himself, this place does have its own glimmer of life.
As far as the eye could see, Meng Li's figure gradually appeared from the bottom of the mountain. First the head, then the body, then the feet.
Yan Xingguan saw Meng Li, sat up straight from the bluestone, and gently wiped his palm on the scabbard engraved with the word "rock", and the scabbard disappeared.
Meng Li walked up the mountain step by step, came to the door of the cave, and bowed to Yan Xingguan: "Meet Master." ”
Yan Xingguan took out the dry food he brought back from Shui Town, handed it to Meng Lidao: "When I came back, I forgot about this, I was hungry!"
Meng Li took the dry food, put it aside, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, I have already eaten when I came." ”
"Have you eaten?" Yan Xingguan was a little surprised, but he was relieved in an instant, and said with a smile: "I understand, I ate at your father-in-law's house, did your father-in-law find out that you rescued him?"
"No!" Meng Li's face changed and became a little ugly.
Yan Xingguan looked strange and said: "What's the matter, apprentice, you will be unhappy if you are ridiculed by the teacher." With your temperament, how can you go out and explore the rivers and lakes in the future?"
Meng Li was like a purging ball, and said weakly: "No." ”
Then he told what happened tonight.
After Yan Xingguan heard this, he laughed and said, "I can't imagine that my apprentice has a peach blossom debt at a young age!"
"Master......" Meng Li said helplessly.
Yan Xingguan waved his hand, and after making fun, his expression was solemn, and he said solemnly: "I am going to criticize you for this matter." Children of the rivers and lakes, happy revenge. If you want to love, you can love, if you want to hate, you can hate, where do you get so many ink and ink. After all, you still don't like that little girl enough. ”
"Is that so?"
After listening to Yan Xingguan's words, Meng Li himself was also confused, was he really only rejecting Meng Rou for this reason?
On the surface, he has surrendered to the arrangement of fate, but in fact he has resisted it with various excuses.
Yan Xingguan was embarrassed. If a child is messing around, of course he can't take it seriously. But this incident reminded him of some things when he was young, and some people miss it, and they will indeed regret it for the rest of their lives.
Yan Xing watched Meng Li and decided to give this young man who was not in harmony with the world a few words of good words.
"Come here, boy. Yan Xingguan stretched out his hand and patted the bluestone on his side.
Meng Li pursed his lips and sat down obediently.
Yan Xingguan looked at the night sky, pointed to the moon in the sky and said, "Do you think the moon in the sky is beautiful?"
Meng Li nodded, a little unsure what his master was going to say.
Yan Xingguan said: "I think when I was as young as you, I also met a girl, her beauty is like the moon in the sky, and she is the love of my life." ”
"Is that person a teacher?" Meng Li asked very seriously.
Yan Xingguan smiled, he just smiled and shook his head, and this was the end of the topic. Instead, he pointed to the moon in the sky and said: "Feelings are the moon in the sky, although it is very beautiful, but it will not accompany you forever, from night to day, this beauty will eventually leave, and what we can do is to grasp the moment." I can see that the little girl named Meng Rou is good to you, and if you ask me to give you a suggestion, I think it is not a bad thing to accept her, at least it will save you from worrying. ”
"Worries?" Meng Li was confused. Does he have any worries?
Yan Xingguan said: "This world is far more complicated than you imagined, not only has the desire for fame and fortune, but also has a sense of lust and lust. Not to mention anything else, just saying the word 'color' may make you doomed. ”
If Meng Li can solve his life's major events, he can also let him think less when he wanders the rivers and lakes in the future.
As far as Yan Xingguan knows, many martial arts families have used this method when the first son was born. After all, there are always examples of women suffering losses.
Meng Li's expression suddenly became very exciting, he never thought that what his master said would be this worry.
However, Yan Xingguan's words gave him a wake-up call.
It seems that when he goes out to wander in the future, he will have to be careful with the women outside. What if a good person like him is taken advantage of?
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business. Yan Xingguan suddenly got up, stretched out his hand to wipe the bluestone, and found a big iron rod.
He handed the iron rod to Meng Li and said, "Let's start!"
Meng Li took the fifty-pound iron rod and said inexplicably, "Master, what do you mean by this?"
Yan Xingguan said: "Of course, I let you practice knives." ”
Meng Li shook the big black and thick iron rod, and said with a smile: "Use this to practice the knife?"
Is 10,000 knives a day not enough? It is even more difficult? This iron rod is four or five times heavier than his wooden knife, and he has practiced the knife with this thing 10,000 times, and he has not broken his arm?
Yan Xing nodded and gave him an encouraging look. It's like saying you can.
Meng Li said helplessly: "Master, didn't you say that you would teach me the three-style sword technique today?
Yan Xingguan said: "I naturally want to pass on the three-style knife technique to you, but with your current control of the knife, it is not enough to show the knife technique, I will give you more practice, but also so that you can master the knife technique as soon as possible." ”
Hearing him say this, Meng Li immediately put away the complaint in his heart and smirked: "Then Master, can you let the apprentice see this three-style sword technique first?"
"You kid, when did you become so breathless?" Yan Xingguan stared at Meng Li with hatred behind his hands, but seeing that the latter's eyes were burning, his heart softened again. "Well, since you want to see it, I'll demonstrate it for you first. ”
There was a dead branch on the ground, Yan Xingguan picked it up and put it in his hand.
"Look!"
"The first type, out of the knife, see blood!"
Yan Xingguan let out a low snort, and the hand holding the wooden branch suddenly pulled down, and as he pulled it, his body also twisted, changing from a positive position to a sideways position.
The wooden branch is on the side, like a hanging knife, and Yan Xingguan holds the wooden branch, which is like holding a long knife.
With a long knife in hand, there is no fear in the world.
A domineering spirit that looks down on the world arises spontaneously.
Yan Xingguan, who held the long knife, showed his sharp edge, as if he had mastered the whole world.
After holding the knife, it is time to take the knife. After Yan Xingguan turned around, his left elbow was like a spring that had bottomed out, and he suddenly rebounded, using his elbow to his waist, and then using his waist to drive his right wrist, driving this force layer by layer in an unknown true air rotation way.
With a movement of his shoulders and wrists, the withered and yellowed wooden branches suddenly split out, so fast that Meng Li couldn't see clearly.
The only thing that could be detected was the fierce sword wind that rushed in front of me.
Click!
Behind him came the sound of trees breaking.
Meng Li turned around when he heard the sound, and happened to see a row of broken trees.
Meng Li looked at the wooden branch in Yan Xingguan's hand, and said in shock: "What a fast knife! What a strong knife!"
It was unimaginable that just a plain dead wood branch could burst out with such terrifying power, which almost broke Meng Li's perception of sword technique.
At this point, it's also a good story to spread out!
Yan Xingguan threw away the wooden branch, as if he had done a trivial matter, patted Meng Li on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Look with your heart, learn with your heart, one day, you can also swing such a knife technique." ”