Chapter 46: When the Sorrowful Things of the World Become Common
One blow missed, Li Ruoyu no longer hesitated, the remnant burial tunnel was like a sacrifice, and the black snow shrouded the golden Buddha light, forming two completely different worlds, as if the two great worlds collided. Li Ruoyu stood on the tombstone inscribed with the Tao of Heaven and Earth, and pressed towards the golden world with the power of the tombstone.
The young man saw that the Buddha light blooming from the Buddha statue was being defeated by Li Ruoyu little by little, and he was in a trance, as if it was about to dissipate, so he hurriedly took out a wooden fish-like vessel and floated in front of him.
According to legend, there is a kind of stone in the world called Muyu Stone. One blow, breaking people's intestines, two blows, killing people, and three blows, destroying people's souls. This is a piece of information that Li Ruoyu saw when he browsed the anecdotes of the cultivation world in the Hengjiu Sect. When Li Ruoyu just thought of the wooden fish stone, the young man took out a wooden mallet and tapped it lightly towards the wooden fish-like vessel.
"Knock"
The sound wave, which was completely different from the ordinary wooden fish, came towards Li Ruoyu. As soon as the black snow and this "bang" sound, the black snow slowly began to retreat. When the sound touched the tombstone, it finally dissipated. Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the young man immediately used another technique to hit the wooden fish-like vessel with the mallet in his hand.
"Ding"
A "ding" sound came to Li Ruoyu, and the follow-up of the knock sound was not enough, and the monk who had broken the road ahead continued to hit the tombstone like a short circuit. The inscription on the tombstone heaven and earth tried its best to revive, and this "ding" sound attacked each other. Eventually, the second blow from the wooden fish dissipated.
Passivity is not Li Ruoyu's character, the bone sword is in hand, and the blow is "always" towards the young man with color. The power of the "always" sword in Li Ruoyu's hands became more and more terrifying and domineering. The meaning of cutting off the road ahead and destroying the past is permeated in this sword, and the "always" sword is created by Li Ruoyu himself, and it can be said to be handy in its use, so that it can exert its strongest power when it is most suitable for its own attack.
In this world, in Li Ruoyu's view, the strongest thing is not the law, not the technique, not the instrument, not the Tao, but itself.
Li Ruoyu firmly believes that only oneself is the strongest, and only those who suit themselves are the strongest. Just like the words "When you see the desolation, you are only a minister, and when you see me, you have no life", Li Ruoyu actually understood for a long time, whether it is a desolate body or a heavenly burial. Although they are strong, they are not the strongest. The truly strong are all to realize the path that suits them, and with a pure Dao heart, they will follow this path, no matter what the road ahead is, and smash it with one punch. Li Ruoyu has long understood his way, seen his own path clearly, and walked on the road to the distance.
The path of every powerful person in the world is irreproducible, there may be luck in it, maybe there is blood and tears. But they all have one thing in common, that is, to have a pure Dao heart, like a child, although immature, but flawless. The so-called Chaowen Dao, Xi can die. Nothing more.
Seeing Li Ruoyu slash with a sword, the young man struck the gavel for the third time with a mallet, which was still the third method different from the previous two methods.
"Click"
If the rain fell on the earth, mixed with dust, the sound of splashing came. Li Ruoyu felt a wave of hatred, a sense of resentment, a sense of unwillingness, and a kind of unrepentant persistence, which seemed to have been transformed into an obsession from the sound. This made Li Ruoyu can't help but want to find out who the original owner of this wooden fish is.
Always a sword and this third "click" began to touch, forming a point. At the moment when the accumulation points were formed, Li Ruoyu did not retreat but advanced, withstanding the power of this anti-injury, he insisted on the power of a sword, and slashed towards the youth, Li Ruoyu could have retreated, so that he did not have to suffer the power of this anti-injury, but between killing, when surviving, it is often not the best choice to retreat, and mastering the fighter is the best way. Therefore, Li Ruoyu chose this aggressive offensive method.
There are thousands of roads in the world, and when there are more people walking, they will become the general public, and Li Ruoyu is often very different from ordinary people's choices, walking the road that few people have walked, although it is difficult, but it keeps moving forward, at this moment, Li Ruoyu's choice is diametrically opposed to ordinary people.
At this time, a sword is always full of this will, with an indomitable intention in the domineering, a breath that can only be shown in the body of the giant of the world is shown in Li Ruoyu, this is a kind of invincible belief in me, even if there is no road ahead, I must use my own strength to blast out a strong will.
"Invincible"
This is a kind of momentum cultivated by Li Ruoyu, this momentum is not majestic, and there is no amazing vision. But it makes people feel the firmness of Li Ruoyu's belief, that kind of stability with pure will.
However, in the face of Li Ruoyu's blow, the young man's eyes were very calm, and he was a little too calm, like a pool of stagnant water.
This made Li Ruoyu frown, and at the same time, it also strengthened Li Ruoyu's determination to kill this young man. This is a trick of young people, and Li Ruoyu immediately woke up. This young man is so calm, his scheming is too heavy, he must be pinching some kind of unknown hole card, in order to press Li Ruoyu to death like a chicken, he didn't even show a trace of sarcastic expression, just a calm face like water, if it weren't for Li Ruoyu's habit of staring at the opponent's eyes every time he was fighting with his opponent, he would definitely mistakenly think that the young man would have become gloomy because of seeing Li Ruoyu's life-fighting attack.
Li Ruoyu's sword momentum slowed down, and he retained three points of strength to cope with the changes. Although the young man's brows were only slightly furrowed for a moment, when Li Ruoyu was already suspicious, his vigilant eyes caught it for the first time.
This gave Li Ruoyu seven points of confidence in his previous speculation. Sure enough, just as the sword was about to slash the young man, the Buddha handprint in the young man's hand changed, and it became another kind of handprint. A "swastika" character has become small and large, and it is always in a stalemate with a sword. Seeing the stalemate between the word "swastika" and Li Ruoyu, the young man suddenly sacrificed a black needle, which instantly shot towards Li Ruoyu. The black needles emit a dark glow that is difficult to catch with the naked eye. Li Ruoyu watched from the young man taking out the needle to the needle attacking in front of him, just blinking an eye. Li Ruoyu hurriedly held the bone sword and blocked it towards the black needle.
Looking at the black needle that pierced the bone sword into a pit, Li Ruoyu's heart was cold, and when he watched the black liquid dripping from the ancient sword fall into the ground, corroding the ground to a "clang" sound, Li Ruoyu's heart was even more chilling. The terrifying nature of this young man was extraordinary, and Li Ruoyu couldn't help but sigh in his mind that he couldn't look down on anyone in the cultivation world. This young man first showed weakness to the enemy, and then suddenly attacked the killer, a series of means, one link after another, one plan after another, not only to include Li Ruoyu in it, but also to bring himself into the game. If it weren't for Li Ruoyu's cautious heart in dealing with the enemy, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, he would definitely have been robbed, and in the best case, he would have been seriously injured.
The black needle missed a blow and quickly returned to the young man's hand. Li Ruoyu doesn't know if the young man still has any unknown hole cards, but Li Ruoyu has decided to leave this young man here, use the sky as a coffin, use the earth as a tomb, and bury him here.
Simplicity is good, but being born in this world of cunning is a sin. Li Ruoyu was also once simple, a childish boy at that time. However, where there are people, there must be fighting. If you let the tiger return to the mountain today, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be slaughtered by this young man in the future, maybe the slaughter of the nine clans in the mortal world is a big deal, but in the cultivation world, the most worthless thing is human life, and high-level monks will destroy people at every turn, and even the destruction of the sect will happen from time to time.
This is the cultivation realm, there are no rules, if there are rules, there are. Nothing more, the fist is the rule.
"Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots" is what Li Ruoyu believes, and this is not because Li Ruoyu's heart has been blackened, is it easy to live in this world? When the saddest thing in the world becomes the most insipid thing, should it be sad! Or should it be ridiculous?
The young man held the Buddha statue and looked at Li Ruoyu, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, Li Ruoyu already felt that this young man's thoughts were similar to his own. Nothing else, just an inexplicable feeling from divine consciousness.
Li Ruoyu understands that a vicious battle is inevitable.