Chapter 147: Unwavering Enlightenment
The reason why the Zhou Tian Star Tribulation Array is a legendary sword array is not only because it needs to manipulate at least 1,000 magic weapons at the same time to arrange this array, but also because of its inherent difficulty. Just controlling the magic sword so that it can correctly run the early trajectory, it is even more difficult to attach different qi to each magic sword, and do everything possible to deduce the various peculiarities of Zhou Tian Xingdou, only in this way can the great horror of the heaven and earth tribulation in the Zhou Tian Star Tribulation Array be brought into play.
Although this array is difficult, but once it is arranged, it has great power, Leshui interprets this array with 9,999 black flame magic wood swords of high-grade magic weapons, and the qi on each magic sword has been controlled to the best of its ability, this large array is now in its hands, it can be said that the gods can block and kill the gods, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the monks of the sevenfold realm come to destroy one by one, which is the real person of the eightfold realm, and they can also fight. You must know that the real person is the supreme combat force of the cultivation realm, and the eightfold realm is the entire cultivation realm, which is already an absolute big man. Now that Leshui is only a sixfold realm, he can already cross two major realms and have the combat power of an eightfold realm monk. Not to mention that when it breaks through to the Sevenfold Realm, Yuan Ying will be promoted to the Law Phase, and the power of the formation will be brought into full play, and at that time, it will be able to truly achieve the sword world.
Wukong, let you try the power of the Heavenly Star Tribulation Array this week, Leshui seems to be burning with raging flames, that is the battle intent that has never been generated, even if he fought with Sun Changsheng that day, although Leshui tried his best to fight, and even to plot, but that battle was the rhythm of Leshui, and now, when he met on a narrow road, he fought with a sword, and he had to be a group of sword cultivators with missing strings in Zhushan!
Thankfully, he's familiar with the feeling.
Nearly 10,000 black flame demon wood swords filled the entire space, obviously a clear world, the sun was shining, under the feet was the palm of the Buddha, suddenly the music water pulled down the entire starry sky, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the sun could no longer be seen, the ground, there was only a darkness, and the stars in the dark kept twinkling in the sky, there was no black flame magic wood sword, only the stars in the sky, the starlight and the boundless darkness and the darkness in the darkness was still holding his head high, holding the golden hoop stick Monkey King with one hand.
"Hit, hit, hit, hit, I'll fight and fight!" Wukong screamed and waved the golden hoop stick, the golden hoop stick in his hand sometimes became bigger, sometimes smaller, when it was big, a stick could break the sky, and when it was small, it was like an embroidery needle, shattering every star that fell towards him, not only that, but the calamity on the stars was completely destroyed at the same time, the monkey was like a god of war, invincible, and the sharpness and domineering that went forward seemed to stab Leshui, that was the great courage he had never seen, and the great courage that sword cultivation should really have.
Watching Wukong keep wandering, waving the golden hoop stick to constantly shoot down the stars, destroying the star calamity, the whole heaven and earth, everything is his enemy, he is still so high-spirited, Leshui can't help but recall that he usually looks cute and stupid, but when he moves, he will never lack a string, brave and almost idiotic apprentice Yin Qingxue, in the past, Leshui once thought that all bravery looked the same, and he could never be as brave as Yin Qingxue, that is the quality he was born with. In the Underground Demon Domain, Leshui had seen him more than once as a fool facing a mortal battle, and he still didn't hesitate to kill the sword, and it was this quality and simplicity that she realized that there was nothing outside the sword. If all sword intent is the way of sword cultivation, then nothing outside the sword is also a kind of faith.
But Sun Wukong is different, whether he is standing or fighting, he has a kind of invincible domineering, he never doubts the golden hoop stick in his hand, his own strength, he believes that he can overcome everything by himself, can change everything. If the sky is unfair, take its place, not so much courage as self-confidence, absolute belief in yourself.
Self-confidence is really a rare quality, self-confidence and inferiority are like a pair of twins, never separated, everyone has, but because of the role of the twins on each other, so it is really difficult to do at any time, what situation to maintain self-confidence, people can try to walk on the steps on the side of the road, even if the steps are only 10 centimeters wide, even if they walk rickely, people can still walk, he can open his hands, try to maintain balance, and self-confidence that he can do it. But what if you raise the height of this step to 10 meters, 100 meters, 1,000 meters? Who would dare to walk it? It's the same 10 centimeter step, but because the position of the step is different, then things become different, and the difference is not the matter of taking the steps, but the consequences of failure. The former can be confident, while the latter cannot. So self-confidence is not a constant quality, but a quality that changes with the situation.
But if, in any case, you can absolutely believe in yourself, this kind of unrealistic self-confidence can even be regarded as a kind of arrogance, but for sword cultivation, for monks, this absolute self-confidence is a kind of power, Leshui never felt that this kind of confidence that is almost arrogant is commendable, but at this moment, looking at Wukong, he suddenly understood what he had been lacking, his cultivation speed was too fast, the improvement of the realm, the improvement of strength, the change of status, all of this is constantly changing, covering up a lot of things, when these things are temporarily cut apart, in this dark world, face that self, He suddenly found that he was still the same mortal, and Leshui still did not have the confidence of a monk.
"I see. ”
Leshui suddenly understood what was going on with this inexplicable way to break the sky, was it to defeat the invincible strong man in his mind? Obviously he was already invincible, why could he defeat it? What he really wanted to do was to face himself and exert his absolute strength.
Le Shui's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the constricted battle intent broke out again, and with a wave of his hand, the stars in the sky dissipated, the starry sky and darkness disappeared, and the whole world returned to a sunny and bright world, Le Shui slowly walked down from mid-air, and took out a flowing cloud sword again, except for this sword, there was nothing, neither a sword array to protect him, nor to stimulate the golden body of the Great Arhat, he still had countless means that were useless, but at this moment, he decided to face this fear, face the enemy he had never been exempt from.
As if sensing this solemnity, Wukong didn't move, but stood quietly waiting for the arrival of Leshui. Leshui walked towards Wukong step by step, neither using the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, nor using any spells, just walked over step by step in the void, each step his body and the sword in his hand were brighter, and when he walked in front of Wukong, Leshui and Liuyun Sword were already brilliant and couldn't look directly.
This light is not any power, but enlightenment, the power of the heart. This is an unreal world, this is an unreal battle, so Mingwu is enough, walked in front of Wukong, faced Wukong's head-on golden hoop stick, calmly greeted the Liuyun sword, did not dodge, and seemed to completely forget the misery of the collision with the golden hoop stick last time.