The sword is a dead thing, and people are living things, how to make a sword elegant and calm, but also as quiet as flowing clouds and water, as fierce as a flame breaking the sky!

The mind is here, the sword is here!

A sword is handed out, Wanfa bows his head, opens the mountain when he encounters the mountain, exceeds the ghost when he encounters the ghost, and punishes the immortal when he meets the immortal!

Do whatever you want, unbeatable!

The one who wields the sword will forget life and death,

The person who comes out of the sword hands out every sword, to be without regrets, to be worthy of the heart, a happy sword is handed out, and the life and death of others are in one thought.

Do you understand?

Yuan Shi Daoren and his solemn continued: Changfeng is optimistic, and then you are optimistic about this sword as a teacher.

This sword is called the wind

I saw the old Taoist brush his left hand and raise his right hand lightly,

The peachwood sword in the painting of the ancestor hall slowly condensed into a real object from the painting, like a wild horse roaring like a dragon, the tip of the sword pointed downward, hovering in front of the master. In an instant, thousands of silk-white filaments surrounded the sword body.

A large area of dense dark clouds overhead, the entire Kunlun Mountain Peak was as dark as night for a moment, with lightning and thunder.

Only the peachwood sword in front of him was like the sun at noon, shining brightly.

Yuan Shi Lao Dao held the sword in his right hand and waved it towards the sky, his body did not move at all, and the sword was still in his hand, but the thousands of white filaments surrounding the sword condensed into a huge peachwood sword shining with golden light, and the dragon was faintly surrounded, flying towards the sky, and disappeared into the dark clouds. In a breath, the world is clear and restored as before!

The calm expression of the Yuan Shi Lao Dao looked at the infatuated apprentice and said: "Between heaven and earth, flowers fall and bloom, the tide rises and falls, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, all have spirituality."

The master will tell you something simple, such as the war horses that fought in all directions, and the dogs that guarded the home, how did they control it in the first place?

There are no sword moves

The name of the sword is to resist the wind, how to resist the wind?

Then one word is needed, enlightenment.

Those truths in the book are dead, people are alive, and the book is finished?

Readers, people who read books can't finish the books they have read all their lives, so some people have read some books, and their achievements are far greater than those who read books every day for a lifetime?

You have been studying and learning calligraphy for seven years, and being a human being is nothing more than benevolence, righteousness and morality, how to do it, how to do it?

If you don't have understanding, how can you apply what you have learned, hold a book, and look at the book every day, you are a reader?

How will your sword come out in the future, and for whom?

The so-called law of coming and going freely between heaven and earth originates from enlightenment,

I turn into the wind, the wind turns into me, the wind is like me, I am like the wind, and the heavens and the earth come and go freely!

Think of yourself as this piece of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth give birth to all things!

One move is ten thousand moves, and look at the heart!

The wind comes from the sky, and the heaven and the earth come and go freely!

A sword from the sky!

The realm of the world is unbounded!

Vaguely, the handsome young man in the wind stood like an old monk in the wind, his eyes were closed, and he forgot himself, as if he had an epiphany, and the spring breeze around him slowly lingered.

Yuan Shi Dao's heart moved, and he sketched a small world with his hands, enveloping the entire Kunlun Mountain.

When Chen Changfeng opened his eyes, the sky was full of stars and the bright moon was hanging high.

Everything around him is long gone, Yuqing Mirror Patriarch Hall, thousand-year-old pine, master?

It was like a dream.

The only thing that still exists is Chen Changfeng's mud puppy kennel.

There is also a long sword standing next to him, a small half inserted into the dirt, and the blade of the sword is like frost and snow.

There is a yellowed letter lying on the desk, the content of the letter is: Disciple Changfeng, for the teacher to go down to earth privately just for the sake of a friendship with your ancestors when cultivating the Tao, and now the kindness has been returned, the name of the frost snow sword is the piece of meteorite iron that you practiced at the beginning, although it is only passed on to you a sword move, whether the road of the sword can ascend to the sky in the future, it depends on your future creation, when you can pull out the frost and snow sword with your own hands, the frost and snow sword will automatically recognize the master, but with your mind to change it, then you can take it down the mountain, and you If the master-apprentice relationship is not over, he can meet again one day, do not read！

The master who had been dependent on each other for seven years said that he left and left, and he didn't even have a chance to take care of himself, and with tears in his eyes, he looked at the dazzling stars in the sky, waved his hand gently, and said reluctantly: "Master take care."