Chapter 52: Returning to the Tibetan Sword Finger
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The years passed silently, and it was half a year in the blink of an eye, and Ye Bai had lived on Guizang Island for nine months, and the island with warm spring flowers had also entered the autumn and winter when the leaves were scattered.
On this day, Ren Zhengyuan used the art of sound transmission and called Ye Bai to the top of a lonely peak.
Ye Bai hurriedly arrived and found Ren Zhengyuan standing alone on the top of the peak, overlooking the rising sun in the distance. For some reason, Ye Bai actually felt that his momentum had changed a little.
If in the past, Ren Zhengyuan gave Ye Bai the feeling that he was suddenly arrogant, suddenly amiable and changeable, and that Ren Zhengyuan was now a mortal elder. His breath was constricted, his expression was calm, and even his back was slightly bent, and his eyes looked at the rising sun gently and attentively.
"Foreign objects sometimes bring us great convenience, and sometimes they will also lose our Dao heart", Ren Zhengyuan heard the sound of Ye Bai's flying sword breaking through the air, and did not look back: "Ye boy, if you want to go further on the road of cultivation, you must remember to use your body to feel everything around you, instead of greedy for convenience, self-esteem, and forcibly isolate them from yourself." ”
Ye Bai was stunned, such an argument seemed to be the opposite of what the teacher "Yu Jiansheng" said, but he also knew that the old man was nodding himself, so he hurriedly surrendered his hand.
Ren Zhengyuan seemed to guess what he was thinking, and continued: "The old man's cultivation path may be a little different from what you have learned before, whether you listen or not, it is completely up to you." But if you're diligent enough, you'll be on this path one day. From the red dust, to the red dust, the old man understood this truth in the early days of Jindan, but it can be said that it is too early, but why do I still feel a little late?"
Ye Bai didn't understand well and was speechless, so he had to let him talk to himself.
"Do you know that the path of cultivating immortals is roughly divided into three stages. One is to refine qi, the second is to refine the gods, and the third is to refine the heart. The Qi refining section includes three stages: Qi refining, foundation building, and Jindan, the refining of the gods corresponds to the Yuan Infant Period, and the refining of the heart corresponds to the separation of dust. As for the top of the world, there may be a higher realm, but it's a pity that the seniors who have come that far have never come back since they left. The old man dug through the classics, but he didn't get the slightest clue. ”
In Ren Zhengyuan's words, there was a faint melancholy and a deep yearning.
For the first time, Ye Bai had a preliminary understanding of the higher-level realm, and he listened to it with relish.
Ren Zhengyuan didn't mean to say any more, turned his head to look at the south and said, "The two of them are also here." The sword light flickered, and now it was the figure of Xiao Ye and Wan Qing.
"Uncle!"
"Teacher!"
"Wanqing, you have made rapid progress recently, you have actually entered the twelfth layer of qi refining, haven't you always been very reluctant to practice before?" Ren Zhengyuan said strangely.
Wanqing smiled happily and didn't answer, but glanced at Ye Bai shyly.
Ren Zhengyuan realized, a warm smile flashed on his face, and he looked at Ye Bai and said, "Ye boy, the old man admires you very much and wants to accept you as an apprentice, I don't know what you think?"
Ye Bai was stunned, a little at a loss.
Ren Xiaoxie was overjoyed in his heart, after Haishi and his party, he and Ye Bai had already developed a brotherly relationship, and naturally hoped that Ye Bai could stay on Guizang Island for a long time, and Wanqing's eyes also showed a look of anticipation that could not be concealed.
Ye Bai's heart was full of contradictions, he admired Ren Zhengyuan, a gentle and erudite Jindan monk, if he could worship under his door, it would naturally be a beautiful thing, and he could be with Ren Xiaoxiao for a long time.
It's just that I can't erase it in my heart, the kindness of the teacher who brought him into the immortal gate at the end of the road to seek immortals, especially now that the peak of the old tree is weak, Lu Sheng, the only disciple on the bright side, has a bad heart, and the various sects are threatening at any time.
If you leave the teacher at this moment, I am afraid that you will never be able to face your true heart, and you will always live with guilt.
Thinking of this, Ye Bai no longer struggled, and arched his hand: "Thank you for the wrong love of the seniors, it's just that the younger generations already have a teacher, and they have no plans to join another faction." ”
The three of them were immediately disappointed, and a thick resentment flashed in Wanqing's eyes, Ren Zhengyuan nodded and said, "That's it, whatever you want, you and I have no chance, so I will teach you the method of giant sword art." ”
Ye Bai knew Ren Zhengyuan's intention of calling him here, and he had almost forgotten that there was such a thing.
"The old man doesn't like to use swords, so he realized a method from the giant sword technique, called Guizang Sword Finger, the three of you can see it clearly, and figure it out with your heart! Ye boy, you won't object to the old man passing on this spell to the two of them, right?"
"Of course, the seniors can make their own decisions, and the juniors have no opinions!"
Ren Zheng nodded a little away and stopped talking.
The blue Confucian robe, suddenly windless, automatic, cracked and cracked. The free vitality between heaven and earth quickly surged towards Ren Zhengyuan, and soon, a strong storm centered on Ren Zhengyuan was formed.
Ye Bai and the three of them retreated again and again, until they reached the edge of the cliff.
As if summoned, the clouds in the sky gathered above Ren Zhengyuan's head, rubbing constantly, and purple electricity loomed. For a while, it seemed like the end of Shijie!
"Whew!" Ren Zhengyuan shouted, raised his right arm, and stretched out his middle finger. In the eyes of Ye Bai and the others, Ren Zhengyuan's figure seemed to have suddenly grown taller, two zhang, ten zhang, and a hundred zhang, and in a few breaths, it became huge, majestic and irresistible.
"Shattered!" Ren Zhengyuan shouted again, and his right arm suddenly emitted a blue light, which seemed to become a huge dark blue ice sword, the ice sword pierced the space, and the tip of the sword collided violently with the sea in the distance.
"Boom!" a loud sound penetrated the bottom of the sea, and in an instant, the sea water was forced to punch out a huge funnel-like hole. Countless underwater sea tribes were blasted out of the sea and shattered into powder. The huge sea beast in the distance felt bad and immediately fled into the distance, but the cave did not stop because of this, and continued to spawn into the distance, dragging them into the cave and tearing them to pieces in the painful screams of the sea beasts.
Ye Bai and the three of them were shocked. The power of one blow is as powerful as ever!
After a pillar of incense, the wind and clouds gradually dispersed, and the cave on the sea surface was also filled, Ren Zhengyuan regained the bearing of an ordinary old man, looked at the corpse of the sea beast on the water, and said with pity: "After all, I still couldn't control my strength, and it was another cause and effect." ”
"Alright, you three, come here, and I'll explain the essence to you. Ren Zhengyuan beckoned and said: "Although it has been transformed by me, I am confident that this Guizang Sword Finger is no worse than the giant sword technique of the old ghost Xuanfeng, as for what state you can cultivate, it depends on your own talent and talent." ”
Ye Bai and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward and listened carefully.
This Guizang Sword Finger is no longer a simple mobilization of the vitality in the body, but involves the communication with the vitality of heaven and earth, Zuihou uses a strong will to condense the illusory sword body, and sends a blow like a substance. In essence, this method process is closer to the supernatural principle of the Dharma Heaven and Earth Technique.
The mystery is not for Ren Zhengyuan's repeated explanations, and the three of them would never have been able to comprehend it on their own.
has been practicing for more than four hours, Ren Xiaoye and Wanqing have been sweating profusely, Wanqing is a little better, Ren Xiaoxie is the lowest, his face has begun to turn pale, Ye Bai is not comfortable, Yuan Shen is very weak, gasping for breath. The effect is not very obvious, and it can only condense the long sword body, which is really shabby compared to Ren Zhengyuan.
"Xiao Ye and Wanqing can go back to rest first, Ye Xiaozi will continue to practice, within three days, Xiaocheng must be!" Ren Zhengyuan finally spoke.
"Weishenme?" Ye Bai was a little dazed.
Ren Zhengyuan glanced at him with a complicated expression and said, "I don't know where your master came from, and I don't know what you will do, but if you want to do something at the conference of the Lianyun Dao Sect, it's best to learn it, because in three days, we will set off!"
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