Chapter 127: What a Breath!
The strange man's face slowly solemnized, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is a sword?"
Su Mu was stunned, he didn't expect the strange man to ask this question first, and after a little hesitation, he replied: "The heart is a sword, it is a sword, it is a sword, it is a sword, it is a sword, it is a sword, and everything can be a sword." ”
A smile appeared on the strange man's face, "Who taught you this?"
Su Mu was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that he had answered correctly, and was about to say that this was written to the tenth article of the door rules for Ah Shan's disciples, when he suddenly rolled his eyes, and replied loudly with a righteous face: "Returning to the ancestor, this is the boy I realized by myself!"
The strange man smiled and sighed, "Since you realized it yourself, I won't say anything more." ”
Looking at this strange man's face, Su Muyu hesitated and asked, "Isn't what the kid said wrong?"
"It's not right," said the strange man, suddenly annoyed, "it's just a fart! It's not even a fart! You go out on the street and ask a random person, you take a piece of flying flowers and a fallen leaf and ask someone, and if they answer that it's a sword, I'll cut off my head and make it for you!"
Su Mu was dumbfounded.
Taking a deep breath, the strange man said again: "It's just that you shouldn't be blamed for this, after all, you are just a little doll, blinded by the beauty of these four-order and twelve scenes, and always thinking that the sword fairy flying flowers from the heavens and the earth can become a sword by picking leaves, so he said such a thing! It's also because you are not my disciple, otherwise I will slap you to death and abolish your cultivation, and then expel you from the sect and leave you to fend for yourself." ”
Su Mu finally couldn't help but ask, "That Ancestor, what is a sword?"
The strange man sighed in great disappointment, "How did Lao Tzu meet such an elm thing as you, you can find a three- or four-year-old doll at random and ask them, you ask them what a sword is, how do you see them answer?"
Su Mu frowned and thought for a long time, then made a gesture of holding a sword for a while, "This is the sword?"
"That's right," the strange man replied, "in the future, you remember, a sword is a sword, but don't say that the flying flowers and fallen leaves are a sword, if you meet a few ignorant Shabi things, it's just that, when you meet a real master, you may want to laugh at you in secret!"
Su Mu smiled awkwardly, "Then why?"
"What a fart!" the strange man was annoyed, "What do you want to ask? Do you want to ask how you can kill people like a flying sword by picking a leaf in the hands of those sword fairies? Lao Tzu still thinks how clever you are, it turns out to be a bunch of stinky shit that can't hold up the wall! Talking to you about kendo is simply an insult to Lao Tzu!"
Su Mu opened his mouth wide, feeling so discouraged for the first time, and even a little aggrieved.
"Okay, okay, don't look like you're going to die, I'm sorry to look at it!" The strange man said: "Why can those sword immortals kill people by picking leaves? That's sword intent! Did he say that the petals in his hand are the leaves? Are you a sword? Have you heard him say that? Don't talk about those great immortals who have returned to their roots, and don't talk about those flying sword psychics who are one with their own minds, let alone those stupid things that refine themselves into a sword." I tell you today, if you go crooked, this sword is a sword, it is a dead thing, and if you hold it in your hand, it is a sword, and if you don't hold it, it is not a pile of broken copper and iron, and it is still called a sword. Tell me if this sword is your companion, it has the ability to give birth to a doll for you!"
At the end, the strange man said stupidly: "In this respect, you are not as good as the filthy doll before, you see that the knife in his hand is a good knife, right? Usually he wears him around his waist, and when he wants to use it, he holds it in his hand, and when he is irritable, he throws this knife on the ground to vent his anger! He knows that this knife is just a weapon." You can like it, you can cherish it, you can feel sorry for it, but you must not look at it as heavier than yourself, your parents, your mother-in-law, or your brothers, this is a dead thing!
At this time, the strange man behaved quite a scoundrel, and Su Mu only felt that his heart had been greatly impacted. After entering Yunling Shengzhou, everyone was saying that the sword of sword cultivation was more important than the life of sword cultivation, and the Ahshan sect said that if you want to learn sword, you must have a sword in your heart, and so on, and at this time, this strange person overturned the entire concept of Yunling Shengzhou, like a tsunami that swept through Su Mu's mind.
Seeing Su Mu's distraction, the strange man said: "I guess where did you learn what a sword is before?" Although what you said was very wrong, but you can shamelessly say that this sentence is your own perception, which means that you still have room for this doll to create!"
Su Mu was slightly embarrassed and smiled.
"You don't have to think carefully about why what I say is so different from what people say outside, and those words are just for some ignorant dolls. If it weren't for such an unfathomable and mysterious remark, then how could those dolls who had just picked up their swords and walked up to the mountain gate have a great longing for sword cultivation, and how could they have a great love for this sword? Otherwise, wouldn't it be the same to learn some stick methods? But often when sword cultivation reaches a high place, they will often come out of these words, and only then can they really see their own true heart, and only then can they know that this sword is just a weapon. If you can't see through it, if you can't get out, you'll be stuck in the same place for the rest of your life, and you won't be able to advance an inch! But why don't you wake up these children? Or why don't you tell them that the sword is just its nature in the first place? Hmph, there are four levels and twelve scenes in cultivation, and each level needs to temper one's own mind, if so
I can't even see through this, so can I still pass the heavy level of tempering my state of mind?
Su Mu was silent for a long time after listening to this, pondering every word of this strange man, and suddenly raised his head and asked: "It is said that sword cultivation is the strongest in the world, but if the sword is just a weapon, why is there no stick cultivation, stick cultivation?"
The strange man raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Have you ever seen a Qi Refiner who cultivates a stick to refine a stick intent? Have you ever seen a Qi Refiner who cultivates a stick to refine a stick intent?"
Su Mu thought for a long time and shook his head, "I don't seem to have seen it before, but there are also those who have refined stick intent, and they are all martial artists." ”
The weirdo grinned, "And what about their sticks?"
"Pure, round, calm and majestic, like the top of a mountain, and like the earth is heavy!"
"What's the difference compared to sword intent?"
"One is sharp, one is heavy, one is chic, and one is calm. Su Mu pondered carefully and replied, adding another sentence at the end, "But if the difference in realm is not too far, in fact, there is no difference between the two strong or weak!"
"Then what did you think of when you saw the stick?"
"Mountain!"
"What do you think of from the mountain?"
Su Muyu hesitated, "Reckless." ”
"What did you think of when you saw the sword intent?"
"Fengyun!"
"What do you think of from the wind?"
"Scholar. ”
The strange man laughed, "Isn't this it? Why do qi refiners only talk about sword cultivation but not stick cultivation? First, the people in front of them are all sword cultivators, and how different they are when they use sticks! Second, how handsome they are with swords! How chic and how carefree! How much they like girls! How stupid they are with sticks, how unrehearsable! Isn't it? Qi refiners are all stinky and beautiful things, and they are all a group of self-centered things, even me is no exception!"
After finishing speaking, the strange man looked at Su Mu teasingly, "But if you want to become a stick cultivator, it's not unavoidable, it's actually the same as a sword cultivator." It's just that someone else spits out a bright flying sword with one mouth, and you spit out a big black stick with one mouth!"
Su Mu looked embarrassed.
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"Now that you know what a sword is, let's talk about this sword qi again. The strange man's face became solemn again, and he asked again, "What is sword qi?"
Su Mu's eyes rolled, and he replied loudly: "Sword qi is sword qi, it's not a mess!"
I thought that my words were the true legend of this strange man, but how did I know that this strange man was furious, "Ass, what kind of are you talking about? You go to the street and ask someone at random, you said please help me find a wisp of sword energy, do you think he will scold you for being insane?!"
Su Mu cautiously asked, "I said something wrong?"
"Wrong?" the strange man sneered, "Big mistake!"
Saying that, the strange man imitated Su Mu's voice and said in a weird manner: "Returning the sword qi is the sword qi?
Su Mu replied very "uprightly": "The master taught it." ”
The strange man sighed, "No wonder you're so stupid, you actually entered such a bullshit sect, it's really hard for you." ”
Su Mu blushed a little.
"This sword qi is actually like the fist style, fist strength, if you know some martial arts methods, you will know that martial artists can use soft strength, inch strength, and strength to fight. He punched a stone, and the stone was not damaged in any way, but a cow behind the stone fell to the ground with a wail. It was to turn the strength of his fist into a touch of strength, pass through the stone, and finally hit the body of the cow. And there is not much difference in sword qi. The sword qi is the power on the sword that comes out of the sword, and it is transmitted in the air for a long time, and it can kill the enemy and retreat to protect the body, just like a flying sword!"
At the end, the strange man asked Su Mu again: "But since this sword qi is like a flying sword, why do you want to use this sword qi instead of using a flying sword directly?"
Su Mu thought about it carefully, "The sword qi is just a strong qi, it can't be prevented, it's better to kill the enemy, and it's better to protect the body." And the number of flying swords is limited, but the sword qi is infinite, as long as the cultivation is profound, thousands of sword qi can also be revealed!"
The weirdo nodded, "But there's one more weight." ”
Su Mu racked his brains, and suddenly his heart moved, "A sword is just a sword, but sword qi is not just sword qi!"
"That's right," the strange man nodded, "this sword is the same sword no matter what, but the sword qi is different, I want it to become a line and it becomes a line, I want it to become a knife, it becomes a knife, a stone, a fist, a bun. I can do whatever I want, be more flexible, be more erratic, be more adaptable. But it's still sword energy. ”
Su Mu suddenly frowned and pondered deeply.
Without waiting for Su Mu's brows to stretch, the strange man asked again, "What is sword intent?"
At this time, Su Mu didn't dare to answer casually, he hesitated for a long time, but he just spit out a few gibberish words that couldn't be connected at all.
"Why are you so grinding and chirping?
Su Mu replied very bluntly: "I don't know. ”
The strange man smiled, "I'll tell you what sword intent is." Sword intent is actually will, which is your spiritual qi. You stand on the top of the mountain and look at the world, only to feel heroic in your heart, and suddenly you have a feeling, singing a song, this is the spirit. You stand under the abyss, looking up at the thousands of cliffs above your head, and you only feel depressed in your heart,
Suddenly, I felt it and sighed, which is also a mood. You drink high on the top of the mountain, sigh happily when you are far away from the rivers and lakes, rejoice in your heart when you give a beggar a piece of steamed bread, and you are furious when you take a wallet away for a thief, you are all angry. ”
The strange man's face glowed with a strange look, and he shouted loudly: "Some people have a big heart, and when they sing a song that will be sung for all generations, their hearts can be like a continuous mountain range to suppress 10,000 people! Some people carry a deep hatred on their shoulders, their eyebrows and eyes are cold and fearful, and their hearts can be like cold arrows and cold spears piercing the blazing sun! Some people have compassion in their hearts, a little Sanskrit sound drives away people's coldness, and their hearts can contain all kinds of evil like the sea and ocean! Some people are obsessed with it, and the good thoughts in their hearts only shine on the night, and the spirit in their hearts can corrode vitality like evil poison and Gu qi! Some people are arrogant and would rather die than eat five buckets of rice, and their hearts can be as handsome as Jinpeng Shenjun to go straight to the sky! Some people are at ease and chic, Qingfeng is steep but gentle, and their hearts can be like a long wind for thousands of miles and nine continents in one day! This is the spirit. ”
Su Mu was silent.
The strange man let out a long breath and turned his head to look at Su Mu, "Do you know what sword intent is now?"
Su Muchang took a breath, "Sword intent is sword intent, sword is just sword, and intention is will." ”
The strange man showed a rare smile of satisfaction on his face, "Yes, the sword intent is just the sword intent, but not the sword intent. It's like a truth is a reason, I can't take the reason, but I can say it. I can't take the sword intent, but I can tell you that my spirit is the sword intent. As much courage as you have, you have as much sword intent. The sword intent practiced by the sword technique on the cheats is never your sword intent, or it can't be called sword intent at all. ”
Su Mu nodded, pondered for a long time, and then raised his head and asked, "But before you said that the Great Sword Immortal Flying Flowers and Picking Leaves can become a sword, this is the sword intent." ”
"That's right, flying flowers and picking leaves can be turned into swords, not because he really has reached the point of returning to the basics, everything can be a sword. It was just because he had his sword intent on the petals and fallen leaves, and he attached his sword intent to the petals and fallen leaves as containers, and the petals and fallen leaves became swords for a while. Or there is a great sword immortal, this sword intent can linger on the petals and fallen leaves for 10,000 years, and this petals and fallen leaves will be a sword for 10,000 years! But in the end, the sword intent is still to dissipate, the flower can only be a flower, the leaf can only be a leaf, and the sword is just a sword. ”
Su Mu suddenly had a ray of light in his eyes, and the confusion on his face was swept away, and he said, "Your wind is your sword!"
The strange man showed a satisfied look on his face for the second time, "It's enough for you to think of this weight, and now, I've told you why my sword intent is in harmony with this wind, shouldn't you also give me a barbecue?"
Su Mu smiled and replied hurriedly: "It should be, it should be, Ancestor, please wait a while." ”
Saying that, Su Mu hurriedly took out all kinds of meat from the hidden bag, and then took out the spices, and was about to build a bonfire when he was stunned when he was stunned, and patted his head, "Oh, I forgot, there is no wood in this cave!
The smile on the strange man's face was all gone, sinking like black iron.
Su Mu hurriedly said: "I'll ask Jiang Lili if there is any wood or anything like that in his hiding bag, or ask the ghost mother if they won't make a yin fire or something, don't worry." ”
As soon as he was speaking, he saw Jiang Lili leading eight ghost babies sweating profusely and walked over, and at a glance he saw Su Mu's meat on the ground, gritted his teeth and pointed at Su Mu and scolded at the ghost mother and Wu Zhou who were following behind him: "Look at it, look at it, look at it, do you see that Su Xiaojiu is doing personnel? We are looking for a passage for selling our lives and lives, he is good, he is going to roast himself after resting here for such a long time!"
Su Mu looked embarrassed, but he didn't have time to explain at this time and hurriedly asked, "Jiang Lili, do you have wood in your hidden bag?"
Jiang Lili looked puzzled, and then laughed, "Look at this idiot, if you want to bake something to eat, you don't have wood to make a fire!"
Su Mu laughed awkwardly twice, and asked tentatively, "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Lili snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, he saw a pile of bamboos falling to the ground, "You are the right person, if I hadn't forgotten to throw these obstructive bamboos out of the hiding bag before, maybe we would have to eat soil now!"
With joy in his eyes, Su Mu hurriedly picked up these bamboos, took out the flint and lit them, and the green smoke from the burning bamboo and wood slowly drifted and was slightly fragrant.
The strange man breathed a sigh of great satisfaction, "Yes, it is more fragrant to roast meat with bamboo than with wood!"
Jiang Lili turned his head to look at the strange man and sneered: "You like to have a fart, and you won't give it to you, just watch it!"
The strange man smiled, "I have a deal with this kid, he must give me food, and he must let me eat to my heart's content, are you angry?"
Jiang Lili turned his head to look at Su Mu, and Su Mu smiled awkwardly.
"What? I didn't lie to you, did I?" The strange man was extremely proud, maybe it was this deal, or maybe it was a bet with Jiang Lili before.
Jiang Lili was a little annoyed, "Get out!"
The strange man laughed again, "You kid doesn't have as much understanding as that kid, although that kid is a little stupid, but you can see that there is sword intent in the wind I spit out, you can't see it, you know the difference between high and low!"
Jiang Lili pursed his lips, extremely disdainful, "There is sword intent in the wind, you can blow you!"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Lili suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Blow? I see that you are not blowing the wind, but blowing the breath! There is sword intent in the breath?"
The weirdo was stunned.
Jiang Lili laughed and pointed at the strange man: "You are really fucking big!"
The weirdo has a black face, and this is the second time.