Chapter 85 The Realm of the Sword
"Hehe, it's not in my hands. Qin Xiaotian looked at the thunderous bead in Zhanlu's hand, and said with a smile, full of doubts about this inexplicable and mysterious old man, and he was not very satisfied with his words.
The mysterious old man smiled faintly, not angry at all because of Qin Xiaotian's rudeness, but said, "He belongs to you after all." ”
Qin Xiaotian opened his mouth slightly, but finally did not argue again. I was at a loss for a while, I didn't know what to say, but a strange feeling that was not very real floated in my heart, and my fate seemed to have been predestined and could never be changed.
He looked at Zhanlu, wanting to know something from it, this guy has also lived for thousands of years, and he should know that it is not a thing. However, Zhan Lu seemed to be vigilant because of the words of the starry night, and hid Lei Lingzhu, looking at Qin Xiaotian with vigilant eyes, as if he was looking at a gangster who was competing with him for the treasure, which made Qin Xiaotian very dissatisfied, this guy has no righteousness at all.
"No, I have my destiny in my own hands, and no one can stop it. Qin Xiaotian struggled in his heart, unwilling to accept what the old man of the starry night said.
"Maybe it's very heavy and unfair to you, but in your previous life, you and your master have been fighting for the people of the world for the Six Realms, they have lost too much, and even sacrificed themselves in the end, sacrificing their relatives around them, just in exchange for the peace of the world, their obsession will affect you after all, so you may lose more in this life, but you must not give up lightly for the sake of the people, because this is your mission, what you should do, and you still have a long way to go in the future. ”
Qin Xiaotian's heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "What does the senior want to tell me?" Will something happen that will affect my family, and what will I lose." ”
"Heaven must not be revealed, cherish everything around you, I hope you can have some achievements, the future needs you to guard, and the common people want you to come to the rescue. ”
"I just want to protect the people I love and save the common people. Qin Xiaotian arched his hand and said very sincerely.
Since you don't say it, I won't listen to you, see what you do to me? Am I not the savior, how can the real savior be at the mercy of others, what a joke.
Starry Night smiled bitterly, his figure looked a lot darker, obviously his mental power did not stay here for much time, but he didn't have too much anxiety and boredom, and thought for a while: "Do you know that there are three great realms of swordsmanship in the world?"
"Please give me advice. Hearing that Starry Night was no longer obsessed, but talked about swordsmanship, Qin Xiaotian suddenly became interested. Zhan Lu on the side glanced at Qin Xiaotian and ran to other places, obviously he wanted to find other treasures in the lake.
"The first level of swordsmanship is the realm of seeking the unity of man and sword, the sword is the person, the person is the sword, and the grass in the hand is also a sharp weapon.
The second level of swordsmanship is about no sword in the hand, the sword is in the heart, although the bare hands are empty, but the sword qi is given, killing the enemy thousands of miles away.
The highest realm of swordsmanship, and the highest realm of swordsmanship is that there is no sword in the hand and no sword in the heart. It is to embrace everything with a big mind, and it is our responsibility to take the common people in the world as our own responsibility. ”
"There is no sword in the hand, no sword in the heart, a big heart, a great compassion. He said silently in his heart, raising his eyes to look at the starry night, not knowing what he meant.
"Yes! Exactly. And this third is called the highest level of swordsmanship. If you can have mercy on everything and save everything in your eyes, what can't you do? The common people are you, and you are also a member of the common people. ”
Saying that, his eyes stared at Qin Xiaotian tightly, Qin Xiaotian only felt a trance, bursts of fighting and shouting sounded in his ears, and his slightly closed eyes saw many dead bodies lined up next to each other, and the faces of many people were full of pain, and all of them were haggard, skinny and bones, as if they were starving to death, and they were all in mourning.
Suddenly, I saw that in front of me, a large number of people wearing white clothes and holding swords were fighting with many hideous people, although from time to time someone fell, but no one retreated, but the more they fought, the more courageous they became, their faces were full of perseverance, as if there was an extremely strong belief in support, they held the heart of death, and the belief of victory, fighting against evil, although they died without regret.
Qin Xiaotian's body was shocked, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the scene of millions of corpses and rivers of blood flowed in his mind came to mind, and he couldn't help but feel frightened.