Changning sneezed and woke up from his sleep.

It's still early.

It was the first time since he had been cultivating in the Sword Shrine that he had woken up so early. Under the one-step realm, the Dao power began to replenish the physical body, but the refining of the divine soul had not yet begun, and it was not until the three-step realm that the cultivation could replace sleep, and the spirit was like flowing water.

At this stage, they are usually full of physical strength, hard training without fatigue, but their spirit is not as good as the physical exertion. The more diligent many people are, the more likely they are to become distraught.

The big sects usually emphasize this point to their disciples early on, but those wild path cultivators may not be able to know about it, and they take a detour without knowing it.

Therefore, after one day of practice, it is also a guarantee that you can practice hard the next day by cultivating your mind and mind with the spiritual charm of the earth's veins between the mountains, and then having enough sleep.

After a moment of rest, Changning got up, put on his shirt, cleaned his face, and wore a sword.

Walking out of the small courtyard, there was still silence all around. The sky had not yet bloomed, and the surrounding area was still a gray fog.

Between the mist, the peaks are faintly visible.

Between the peaks and mountains, there is a mist flowing slowly, like a hanging river, carrying the two charms of light and heavy at the same time.

For so long, Changning has only practiced in the small courtyard, going to the sword furnace to listen to the sermon, and there is no distraction, resulting in a magnificent scenery where the sword mound stands.

Yesterday, Senior Brother Tao Ran set the sunset over the long river, in which the Taoist rhyme was really refreshing, and it also made Changning know that just doing it behind closed doors and relying on his own vipassana understanding to practice is still limited after all. There are thousands of scenes in the world, all of which are the embodiment of the three thousand avenues. It is the beginning of all inheritances that a practitioner paints and paints the Tao rhymes contained in them from thousands of scenes, and integrates them into the path he has realized.

The sword ancestor is immeasurable here, through the meaning of the river to realize the last sword and since then founded the sect, for thousands of years, the scenery of the sword mound and the sword mound sword intent have long been inseparable from each other. The sword mound tracing the river sword trick is certainly the result of the extreme simplification of this rhyme, but if there is no sword finger piercing the sky with this peak, and the indomitable scenery of the long river rushing forward complements it, how can there be a hundred generations of foundation after this sword mound?

A mountain and a water are all rhymes, and a flower and a tree also hide the world.

These truths are recorded a lot in those Taoist scriptures in the Sword Pavilion. But if you don't really figure it out, how can you understand the hidden meaning?

There was still fog in the mountains, but Changning felt that the curtain that had been covering his eyes for a long time had been lifted. He seemed to understand why the classics that occupied a very important part of the Sword Pavilion were full of poems and paintings that described and admired the scenery of the Sword Shrine throughout the ages.

It was not that the literati were sour or simply marveled at the beautiful scenery, but that they really felt the magnificence between heaven and earth, and then turned into their own Dao rhyme and sword intent.

As soon as he thought of this, Changning suddenly wanted to see what the sunrise of the long river corresponding to the sunset under Senior Brother Tao Ran's sword should be?

For the first time, Changning walked casually, no longer pursuing the secret breath of every step, and did not even step on the footwork in the river tracing sword technique, but just stepped out at will with his thoughts.

It's like walking comfortably in the mountain paths before, looking around for wild fruits and herbs.

On the outside of the mountain where the forging hall is located, there is a path that winds upwards and leads to the peak of the sword furnace.

Although the mountain road is dangerous, there is not much difference between peace and land in Changning, which is accustomed to walking mountain roads.

On one side, the river is full of waves that are reluctant to die day and night, and on the other side is the sword furnace mountain that has withstood the heat of the accumulation of time and shows the texture of the glass. There are occasional cavities pierced by sword intent between the mountains, and with the eyes of the sword, you can even see the leyline lava surging in the mountains and the cold essence of the Xuanshui that has just been condensed.

On such a mountain, there are still vegetation, low but vigorous, showing the strength and unbreakability of vitality.

After walking slowly like this for half an hour, Changning was already on the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, looking at the peaks and peaks at the foot of the mountain, I can only see the layers of mountains and emeralds, and admire the majesty of the mountain, after all, the line of sight is blocked, and it is difficult to see the whole picture.

But if you stand on the top of the mountain, you can see the peaks piercing the clouds, and it is a completely different scene.

A surging intention in his chest was stirring as if he was about to break through his body, and Changning almost couldn't help but howl out!

The long sword on his waist trembled, his fingers hooked, and the long sword came out of its sheath in response, like a dragon roaring.

Facing the east, the long sword dances, and the cold light shines on the peaks.

There were countless sword intents in the sword furnace.

There were countless sword intents between the sword peaks.

There is a grass and a tree in the sword mound, and it is all sword intent.

Dancing the sword here is to discuss the Tao with heaven and earth.

A set of tracing the river sword trick was told by Changning to listen to the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth rose with the wind, the clouds and the sunrise!

Tracing the river and waves, after this set of sword tricks was deduced by Changning to the fifth time, there is still residual strength!

Changning slowly retracted his sword intent, and above the peak, the sky was already clear.