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Chapter 150: The Wind

In the words of Buddhism, everything in the world, every grass and tree, water and stone, is a kind of Zen.

Ye Xiaochuan is young, and his experience and cultivation are low, so he naturally doesn't understand the meaning of Situ Feng's predecessors' words.

But this kid is not a fool, Situ Feng was definitely the master of the world before his death, until now, when he is evaluating the ten thousand ways in the world, he still sneers at the current mainstream Dao, Demon, and Buddha Three True Methods, and even he does not respect his own mental law classics and sword tricks left on the cliff wall.

Kendo, to be valued by such an arrogant person as Situ Feng, this attack power is definitely not trivial.

Wind Sword Intent is Wind Sword Intent, Ye Xiaochuan can only accept his fate, who let his bladeless sword be a wind attribute divine weapon?

There are two battles on the top of the square today, the first is Yun Qiyou vs. Qi Feiyuan, the second is Gu Jianchi vs. Zhao Wouji, Ye Xiaochuan's No. 3 Goddess of Luck lottery has no competition today, if Yun Qiyou defeats Qi Feiyuan today, then tomorrow's opponent will be Yun Qiyou.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't bother to look at the fighting techniques in the ring in the square, and came to the back mountain alone and began to practice the Wind Sword Dao taught to him by Situ Feng's predecessors.

How profound the sword is in the vein, and the drunken Taoist has been practicing penance for hundreds of years, and it has only reached the second level.

Ye Xiaochuan did not take out his sword according to some of the mental formulas taught to him by Situ Feng, but sat cross-legged on the platform of the Siguo Cliff, his eyes slightly closed, his breath was even, and he abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart, he did not use the True Yuan spiritual power, but felt the wind blowing from all directions.

The wind, soft and invisible, sometimes gentle, sometimes urgent, thinking about the cliff thousands of zhang from the ground, the climate is cold, in this spring in March, the wind in the back mountain is still a little cold.

Ye Xiaochuan only knew that the wind magic weapon could be accelerated, there were very few magic weapons of this attribute, and Cangyun Gate only had less than ten wind magic weapons at most.

However, according to the mental formula taught to him by Situ Feng, it seems that acceleration is just a low-level advantage of the wind magic weapon.

According to Situ Feng, there are three stages of the sword intent of the wind, the first stage is the fast sword that Ye Xiaochuan has always thought, the sword is extremely fast, and when fighting against people, if the two sides are evenly matched, a quick sword can stab the other party to death, this is the so-called truth that the world's supernatural power is invincible, and only fast is not broken.

The second stage is to slow down the fast sword. How to slow down, Ye Xiaochuan is estimated to not be able to do it in thirty years. He was thinking, if the Wind Sword Intent slowed down, he would still have a fart advantage against the enemy, and he would definitely be tortured to death by the other party. Therefore, he has serious doubts about this second stage.

The third stage is more mysterious, just thirteen formulas: fast and slow fusion, yin and yang coordination, and heavenly Mahayana.

As for how to cultivate, as well as the specific cultivation methods, there is no mention of it in the mantra, and it is completely up to the cultivator himself to attain enlightenment.

But no matter what, the sword intent of the wind is not comprehended by the sword itself alone, but between the sword and the wind.

According to the mantra, the foundation is the wind, and if you can't understand the mystery of the wind, you won't be able to get a glimpse of the true meaning of the sword intent of the wind.

Therefore, Ye Xiaochuan is now honest like a holy monk, sitting on the Siguo cliff blowing the cold wind. But it looks more like a big fool!

Because he didn't mobilize the true qi in his body, he just relied on his body to feel the high-altitude wind, and after an hour, the big fool's face turned pale passively, and the originally neatly combed three-foot black hair was also as messy as a hornet's nest.

Wind is a subtle substance. I can't see it, I can't touch it, but I really exist there.

There is a folk saying that there is no impermeable wall in the world, which means that as long as there is a little gap, the wind can drill in, which is really pervasive.

There are many kinds of wind, there are four seasons, and there are regional differences.

The winds of the four seasons are gentle and warm in spring, violent and turbulent in summer, refreshing and pleasant in autumn, and fierce in winter.

There are more winds in the region, and the winds in Middle-earth are slower, and most of the time they are not destructive.

The wind, sultry and violent winds in the wild land of the West, rolling up sandstorms is definitely a catastrophe for all living beings.

In the northern Xuanbing polar region, the cold wind is biting, and it is difficult for humans and animals to survive, and the people who live in the northern extreme northern Xuanbing land are basically demon beasts with very thick fur.

And that's not even the scariest side of the wind.

The most terrible wind comes from the ocean, setting off a hundred zhang of huge waves is commonplace, every summer, typhoons rise from the depths of the ocean, forming a typhoon eye that stretches for hundreds of miles, and every day at a speed of hundreds of miles per hour to the front, some typhoons accidentally land on the coast, must be infinitely destructive, and accompanied by heavy rain and lightning, is not human.

These are all big aspects, to the small side, ten miles of different winds, two mountains and two heavens.

This is the wind, one of the most mysterious substances in the world.

The people living in Middle-earth don't have much concept of the wind, they just feel that they need a refreshing wind to cool off when it's hot in summer, and when it's cold in winter, the wind is as cold as a knife, praying that God will stop the wind quickly.

After Situ Feng's guidance, Ye Xiaochuan embarked on the road of finding the wind and became a teenager chasing the wind, oh no, he is a big fool chasing the wind.

Situ Feng didn't expect Ye Xiaochuan to enter the world of wind in a short period of time, according to his estimate, it would take at least ten years for Ye Xiaochuan to comprehend the mystery of wind.

It is estimated that it will take at least fifty years to reach the second realm of kendo.

As for the third layer, he himself is the third layer, and he does not expect that with Ye Xiaochuan's IQ, he can reach the third layer of kendo in his lifetime.

He is now teaching Ye Xiaochuan the wind sword intent in the sword path he has learned, and once he wants to sleep for a while, he will teach Ye Xiaochuan first, so that he can practice first.

Second, it is when Ye Xiaochuan is a big fool.

If you want to comprehend the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, let alone a small person in the sixth-layer primordial god realm, even a cultivator in the seventh-layer out-of-body realm can't get started. At the very least, you need to cultivate yourself to the eighth level of spiritual silence realm before you can enter the threshold.

Therefore, he firmly believes that Ye Xiaochuan will not be able to enter the world of wind within ten years, and he will not be able to enter the realm of wind, let alone delusionally comprehend the mystery of wind.

He just acted when Ye Xiaochuan was a big fool.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know that he was being treated as two hundred and five, and he was still fantasizing that with his extremely smart IQ, he would be able to make great progress in cultivating and comprehending for one day and one night, and he might be able to defeat tomorrow's opponent Yun Qiyou.

So, he was very diligent in his cultivation.