Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated Chapter 25: Carrying the God, Carrying the Dao and the Sword Qi, the three-headed and eight-armed will die! (ask for a monthly ticket,
Chapter 25: Carrying the God, Carrying the Dao and the Sword Qi, the three-headed and eight-armed will die! (ask for a monthly ticket,
On the green grass.
Wang Li's eyes were slightly closed, the little blue cat was sleeping in his arms, and the blue frost sword was lying across his knees.
The spiritual energy breathes in and circulates throughout the sky.
After every week, there is a sudden turn of spiritual energy in the middle, coming out of the body, injecting into the Qingshuang Sword, slowly moving forward, passing behind the sword and then returning to the body.
This is the first step of the sword technique.
The entire sword technique is divided into three steps.
First, collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and collect it in the Dantian, connect the sword body, feel the sword intention, and condense the sword energy;
Second, gather the spiritual materials of heaven and earth and blend them into the sword energy, turning the void into reality, and the reality into void, to form a sword elixir;
Thirdly, the three flowers of Jing, Qi and Shen jointly nourish the sword elixir, Jing combines with Qi, and Qi combines with Shen to cast a flying sword.
The natal flying sword carries the gods and carries the path; the ancient swordsman is supreme in killing.
It can be seen from the above steps that refining Qi is a necessary prerequisite for sword art practice.
Moreover, Sword Technique is a completely different method from "Bu Bu Bu Sheng Lian". The former focuses on combat and killing, while the latter focuses on spiritual cultivation and spiritual movement.
There is no obvious conflict between the two.
In other words, if Wang Li only has one sword technique, it would be best for him to find another technique to supplement his practice.
Right now, it is the beginning of practicing sword skills.
When asked about the endless ways of the Three Thousand Dharma, the sword energy must come from the sword!
After the spiritual energy leaves the body, it is not as obedient and obedient as it is inside the body. It requires a more concentrated spirit and a focused attitude to ensure that the spiritual energy that has left the body and entered the sword will not suddenly collapse.
It just so happens that what Wang Li lacks most is a state of concentration and concentration.
Therefore, for him, as long as the spiritual energy floating outside the body is not actively abandoned by him, it will at least be far away from the main body before it is out of control.
The appearance of the swords is similar, but the internal structure is completely different.
But after "qi penetrates the sword body", what Wang Li needs to understand and understand is not the physical structure of the sword, but the "meaning" of the sword.
Every strand of spiritual energy that passes through the sword body, and then enters the body, will carry a little bit of the sword's subtle aura.
What Wang Li has to do is to understand the sword's intention and then condense the sword's energy.
What comes out on paper will eventually feel shallow.
After he started practicing sword art, he truly understood the "difficulty" that the old monk Qingchi mentioned before.
Sword intention has been one of the cores of sword cultivation since ancient times and is regarded as the main characteristic of true sword cultivation.
It is the "magical power" coveted by countless swordsmen all over the world, and it is also the main method to identify whether a person is a swordsman.
Many people who use the sword as a weapon will never be able to understand the mystery of the sword's meaning throughout their lives and are not worthy of being called sword cultivators.
But in this ancient sword art, it has become the first threshold.
Wang Li couldn't help but think, are the creatures in ancient times really smarter than people in this world?
There is no shortcut to comprehending the sword's will.
According to the instructions of many predecessors on the sword art, it takes most of the inheritors of the sword art more than a year to realize the sword's intention, and even ten years or more; those who take less than a year are geniuses, and those who take half a year have the appearance of immortals.
The fastest record is ten days.
Wang Li was not in a hurry, he just silently started another state that consumed astonishing amounts of energy.
【empty silence】
There are no signs, no arising or ceasing.
Although this is a typical Buddhist state of mind, as the saying goes, "There are three thousand avenues, different paths lead to the same destination", and "Buddha is the Tao."
Essentially, mood has no categorical attributes.
Perhaps in Buddhism it is called "empty silence", but in Taoism it may be called "Taixu".
In the state of emptiness and silence, Wang Li completely forgot everything around him, the space he was in, the green grass around him, the little blue cat in his arms, and himself.
He turned into a wisp of wind, blowing across the grass.
He turned into a pile of soil and allowed the grass to take root.
He became an exhaled breath that dispersed into heaven and earth.
He became a stream of spiritual energy derived from the Dantian, passing through the meridians and entering the sword body.
So, he naturally turned into the Qingshuang Sword that was placed across the young man's lap.
The little blue cat curled up comfortably in his arms suddenly opened its eyes, then suddenly turned over and jumped out, turning into a human form.
Ling Yue'er looked at the long sword on Wang Li's knee in surprise. The sword suddenly emitted a green light, then slowly converged, and then the light rose and fell very regularly like breathing.
At the same time, she clearly saw that the spiritual energy in Wang Li's body quickly poured into the sword body, and then returned to the body. The flow rate was extremely fast, as if there was no obstruction.
Gradually, a sharp and sharp aura emerged from the body of the king carp.
As time has accumulated and grown, his whole person is like an unsheathed sword, with its edge clearly revealed.
"What...has this person comprehended again?" Ling Yue'er was dumbfounded, feeling an invisible artistic conception rapidly expanding. She didn't want to interrupt Wang Li's comprehension because of her own presence, so she quickly stepped back to avoid it.
She huddled in the corner of this floating land, staring blankly at the king carp wrapped in sharp energy.
But that artistic conception has not stopped and is still expanding outward.
Ling Yue'er pouted, turned into a cat again, jumped up, stepped on the void, and stayed away from the land.
She walked all the way back until she was about three hundred feet away from Wang Li, and then she was finally able to stop.
With Wang Li as the core, the originally invisible sword energy was now stained with green light, which was like the green of the blue frost sword and the green of the green lotus.
In the eyes of the civet cat, sword lights looming vertically and horizontally intertwined in an orderly manner, and there seemed to be a fleeting blue lotus petal wherever it passed.
for a long time.
Ling Yue'er suddenly felt that the artistic conception in front of her was shrinking rapidly.
In just a moment, the artistic conception covering a radius of three hundred feet was completely absorbed into the body.
In the Dantian, the invisible and qualityless artistic conception fell directly into the aura in the form of green lotus.
Immediately, the green lotus, which was much stronger than when it broke through, immediately shined brightly, illuminating the Dantian like a bright sun across the sky, making daylight appear.
The green lotus whirls, and the sword intent is poured into it.
Under Wang Li's control, the two met each other at a very fast speed, as if they immediately became one as soon as they touched.
Not long after, the sword intent was completely injected into Qinglian.
But when a sword light suddenly lit up like the beginning of the world, the green lotus suddenly dispersed into billions of particles, and then condensed into a white-gold sword energy with unrivaled sharpness and terrifying edge in a flash of lightning.
The sword energy is ready!
Wang Li could not be more satisfied with this, and his mind could not help but feel slightly relaxed.
Just when the [empty silence] was about to be lifted, his true spirit suddenly transferred again and landed on the lotus in the pond not far away.
In an instant, Wang Li felt that his vision was turned upside down, as if he had spanned endless time and space in an instant, the rich and colorful colors in front of him were twisting and changing, and his soul seemed to be pulled, torn, rubbed and crushed at will by two big hands.
It was unclear whether it was the feeling of dizziness or pain that made him lose his perception and judgment of time. But when he felt that he was about to be played to death, he finally escaped from the life-or-death situation just now.
The clouds in the sky are misty, and the light of fairy spirits shines everywhere.
A white jade arch bridge that spans the sky is cut off in the middle. The clear water below is as smooth as a mirror. At first glance, it looks like a vast ocean, but at a later glance, it is just a pond surrounded by cloud-carved jade railings.
On the water of the pond, there was a creature that looked almost human floating.
With a face as pink as a powder, a spot of red between the eyebrows, he is a handsome young man full of energy.
There are two squirrels on the top of the head, although the eyes are closed tightly, they still have an unruly air.
But this is only the front of his head, and there are two other heads immersed in the pool water.
Looking down, he wore a gilt ring around his neck, but unfortunately a section was missing.
There were no obvious wounds on the naked upper body, but seven of the eight arms on both sides were broken. Some were broken at the root, some from the middle, and some were missing their palms. Fortunately, no ferocious bones could be seen in the broken wounds, but instead
Surrounded by the radiant fairy light, the only intact hand gently covered the middle of his chest.
A pair of red-bottomed trousers with white clouds and gold patterns were not stained by the pool water, but the right trouser leg was also empty.
This body is at least a thousand feet long, and the dull and dead energy is everywhere. Even if the sky is bright and the fairy light is shining, it cannot be dispelled.
However, a faint white light occasionally lit up in his torso, as if a bright pearl was dissolved in it, illuminating his chest slightly.
Dying but not dead.
There is no doubt that this body brought a great shock to Wang Li's mind, body and soul! It even directly subverted his understanding of the world!!
Just when I was about to take a closer look or even step forward to investigate, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my soul, my vision went dark, and I lost consciousness. This chapter has been completed!