The Wen family monks came and retreated even faster.
Standing next to Mr. Nanshan, Ye Chuxiao couldn't help but ask: "That's it?"
Although Mr. Nanshan and Wen Xianfu were polite in the end, Ye Chuxiao did not think this was a true reconciliation.
On the contrary, this is more like a compromise between the two parties.
Mr. Nanshan expressed his thanks because Wen Xianfu said “enough is enough” and because of Wen Xianfu’s previous reminders, either intentionally or unintentionally.
It was precisely because of Wen Xianfu's 'reminder' that Mr. Nanshan found Guan Jian who broke the situation.
Wen Xianfu's "take care" can be regarded as a wish, but it can also be regarded as a "warning".
It seems very complicated to say, but if you think carefully about the entanglement between Mr. Nanshan and the Wen family, you can understand that this seeming complexity is actually more natural.
Whether it is grudges or grudges between them, they have already accumulated a lot. How can they be summed up in a short conclusion if they think and judge in a moment whether they are good intentions or bad intentions?
When Mr. Nanshan heard this, he sighed quietly and said: "This is the only way we can do it for the time being."
Then he turned to Ye Chuxiao and said, "Walking with me on the street?"
Ye Chuxiao nodded and said: "Okay!"
The two of them stepped on the bluestone slabs on the mountain path together, and under the gaze of a gust of cool wind, they broke into the magical prosperity of the Wen Family Mountain City.
The news that Mr. Nanshan, who had retired from old age and returned to his hometown, had returned to Wenjia Mountain City, spread in a short period of time.
At the same time, there were rumors that Wen Xianfu, the lord of Wenjiashan City, chased him 800 miles away. Only after repeated appeals did he recover Mr. Nanshan, and Mr. Nanshan, who had already returned to his hometown, changed his mind.
Everyone praises the Wen family for their kindness and righteousness, and Mr. Nanshan also devoted himself to the Wen family.
Even the plum blossoms that flew all over the city that day were regarded as a good omen, a phenomenon specially created by the Wen family to celebrate Mr. Nanshan's return.
In the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Nanshan's sensational farewell and dramatic return are proof of the bond between Mr. Nanshan and the Wen family.
During this time, the Wen family gained a good reputation, and Mr. Nanshan gained a reputation as a virtuous person. They were both winners.
At the same time, it also adds a little bit of humanistic heritage to the magic and prosperity of Wenjiashan City.
Conspiracy theorists may also think that this is an excellent marketing stunt.
At least after this incident, the number of merchants and tourists traveling to and from the Wen family's mountain city increased by nearly 30%, bringing huge profits to the Wen family.
As a background board for real events, after Ye Chuxiao temporarily lived in Meiyuan for about ten days, he also returned to the small courtyard where he originally lived. Nangong Zi, who seemed to have been forgotten, was still imprisoned in the formation and was suffering.
He cultivated the secret technique of climbing towers, intending to become a sensation and avenge his previous shame.
Seeing Nangong Zi, Ye Chuxiao was even more convinced that the previous statement that this small courtyard would be freed up for 'distinguished guests' to live in was just a rhetoric.
Purely just to disgust people.
Everything seems to have returned to its original trajectory.
But something seems to have changed.
More and more people came to challenge Ye Chuxiao.
Among them are many murderers who have been famous in the world for a long time.
They won't stop at it. The style of challenge is to differentiate between superior and inferior, and to decide life and death.
This kind of vicious people originally had to meet certain conditions before setting foot in Wenjia Mountain City, but now someone seems to have opened the door for them.
But it doesn't matter, Ye Chuxiao needs their help to sharpen his skills.
The foundation of wisdom is to stand out from the past accumulation and insights, create something of your own, and burst out the true spark of wisdom.
In this process, the mind and will, as well as the true energy, spiritual roots, and physical body in the body, etc., will all transform together.
The improvement of realm is never a single thing.
The reason why we emphasize the spiritual realm is because it is the most difficult and critical barrier, not the only barrier.
And precisely because of the spiritual barrier, this is also a process that cannot be 'perfunctory'.
It is not a simple creation of a 'gong method' or 'martial arts' that can be regarded as a breakthrough to the realm of wisdom. This is a very simple understanding.
Creating independent martial arts or exercises is an add-on to the 'result' of entering the realm of wisdom, rather than a real guide.
What is important is the transformation from the inside out that is accomplished in the process of finding oneself.
It cannot help transformation, it cannot truly condense wisdom, and give birth to its own unique wisdom in the soul. That is to create a hundred different martial arts and techniques, which is just a waste of time.
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One battle after another, Ye Chuxiao quickly summarized the teachings he received from Mr. Nanshan in the fierce battle.
Those doubts that were once unanswered were answered repeatedly during the battle.
Some questions I thought had been solved, but after a while, I felt that something was wrong. After a while, I got new answers.
Such repetition is life.
There are no standard answers in life, and the same is true for spiritual practice.
Take a shower, drink tea, then change into comfortable clothes and go out.
Today Ye Chuxiao still has to attend the appointment to accept the challenge.
The opponent is the young master of Yan Dao Sect. He has already touched the threshold of wisdom at a young age. He is the best opponent Ye Chuxiao has encountered in these days.
Moreover, the other party also uses a knife, so when they fight, each other may be able to push and ignite more sparks of wisdom.
Outside the door, many of Ye Chuxiao's recent crowds have been waiting for a long time.
"Xiao Ba Dao! Do you still win today?" a gambler asked loudly through the crowd.
Ye Chuxiao didn't answer, just got on his horse and went straight to the martial arts field.
A long line of people followed behind them, and some bookmakers who took the opportunity to open the market were already in the crowd, developing potential customers.
Of course, people who are truly addicted to gambling have already made their bets before.
Outside the No. 11 Martial Arts Arena in Wenjiashan City, there were already crowds of spectators who had received the news in advance.
Of course, some people didn't know what was going on and just came to join in the fun.
"Who's fighting?"
"Ba Dao Xiao Ye and Yan Dao Clan's Young Master Zong He, this is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers. It will be a good show." Someone who knows said.
"Ba Dao Xiao Ye has won more than forty games in a row, and in the last twenty games, he has defeated the enemy with one sword, including famous names like the Three Fierce Men of Dangshan, the Two Demons of Northern Taipei, Master Poison Sang, and Master Juexin.
Fierce people, I heard that after they were defeated by him, they were all put under house arrest and tortured day and night. It was because of his domineering style that he got the name of domineering swordsman."
"I think Xiao Ye will win in this game!" Ye Chuxiao's supporter said.
"Although the people you mentioned are a bit fiercer, they all rely on their fierceness to make their way in the world. The young master of the Yan Dao Clan is different. He is a truly famous sect. Not only has he been taught the secret knowledge of the Yan Dao Clan, but he has also been
I became a disciple under the tutelage of Patriarch Kuangfeng and learned the Five Winds magic technique from Patriarch Kuangfeng. If you say that he will lose to Kuangdao, I don’t believe it.”
The crowd watching the battle was discussing and had different opinions.
Only those bookmakers who open betting have the most say.
The odds between Ye Chuxiao and Zong He are now 1 to 1.5.
They didn't pull it open, but they were obviously more optimistic about Ye Chuxiao.
After all, Ye Chuxiao's previous achievements were indeed brilliant.
What's more, Wenjia Mountain City can also be regarded as his home court to a certain extent.
Ye Chuxiao was standing on the martial arts stage and couldn't hear any of the audience's speculations and thoughts.
At this time, his breathing had slowed down, and his whole person had entered a state of 'self'.
In his eyes, there is no rival.
Only yourself.
The opponent is just a mirror, the only thing you need to see is yourself.
Zong He's true energy surged around his body, and at the same time his spiritual roots swayed, igniting the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the air was filled with hot breath.
In an instant, the spiritual light released by him was frighteningly hot.
His thoughts, his Qi, and his swaying energy are all telling one truth...Yan!
Judging from the surface, Zong He seems to be ahead of Ye Chuxiao. He has gone through the process of following his heart and finding himself, and has entered the stage where my heart replaces Tian's heart.
This stage does not belong exclusively to the artistic conception monks, but the artistic conception monks have turned this ability into instinct, truly becoming fundamentally independent from the rules of heaven and earth.
Looking at Ye Chuxiao standing still with a sword in hand, Zong He always felt that it was getting more and more difficult to pinpoint Ye Chuxiao's 'position'.
He seemed to be hidden behind a cloud of mist, wind and snow, making it difficult to see clearly.
The harder you try to identify it, the more elusive the answers you get become.
Zong He did not wait any longer. He knew that he could not let Ye Chuxiao continue to be like this, otherwise, one day, Ye Chuxiao would disappear from his eyes. At that time, he might only be able to welcome Ye Chuxiao.
One knife.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand to hold the knife, the blade was unsheathed, and explosive flames burst out from the scabbard.
For a moment, Zong He's scabbard seemed to contain a long river of magma.
The light of the sword shines, and the sky becomes red.
Drawn by Qi, Ye Chuxiao arrived first, and Yuanyang's sword had already struck Zong He first.
Ye Chuxiao still didn't look at Zong He, he only acted out of instinct.
This sword is not Ye Chuxiao's original sword move.
Instead, it’s ‘snow’ among the nine sword moves.
Using this formula again will make a big difference.
The heavy snowflakes stirred up by the light of the sword have long since disappeared, leaving behind the unseen chill.
The blade of the knife is very cold, but it cannot cool the human heart.
The sound of two swords clashing kept ringing.
Visible flames and invisible cold air collided in mid-air, causing a banging sound.
From confronting each other to fighting each other, the time between them was only one or two breaths.
Before the audience could react, they had already fought together, turning the performance stage into a stage for their willful display.
Ye Chuxiao is obsessed with "me" and doesn't look at his opponent at all, but every blow is cold and decisive, forcing his opponent into a desperate situation.
And the 'snow' in that sword master's nine moves seemed to have been completely transformed into 'cold' by Ye Chuxiao.
And based on this "Han" technique, a set of exquisite sword techniques has evolved.
But this was just an appearance. Ye Chuxiao's heart and spirit were still chaotic and not invaded by the cold.
Cold is just a technique, not a Tao.
Zong He was pressed by Ye Chuxiao step by step, but he did not give in. He chose to fight head-on. The light of the sword was like a galloping fire, with the determination to burn the sky and boil the sea. Every time the sword fell, it was like burning out the last
A drop of blood was the ultimate killing blow, but after this blow, he still had a back-up move and could still unleash a more violent attack.
The two have a tacit understanding and have not used any other means other than martial arts moves for the time being.
Each of the two sides displayed the exquisiteness of their sword skills. The sound of the sword handles clashing could be heard continuously and spread far away. The harsh sound of the friction of the blades made people feel chills all over their bodies. They only felt the blood boiling and it was extremely uncomfortable.
The monks with weaker cultivation had to change their seats and retreat to a farther place to watch the battle, which in vain gave an advantage to the spectators who had higher cultivation but only bought second-class seats.
When the battle reached its most exciting point, Zong He finally couldn't bear it any longer and unleashed his will and wisdom.
The flames and shadows all over the sky were suppressed, and a moment later, the flames burned into Ye Chuxiao's heart along with the shining light of the sword.
It ignited Ye Chuxiao's emotions of desire, hatred, anger, hatred, ignorance, etc.
The poisonous fire that struck his heart in an instant really caught Ye Chuxiao off guard.
Ye Chuxiao, who already had more emotions than ordinary people, could not control himself at this moment, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind were unavoidable.
The figures of Ying Shu, Wen Tingting, Jin Sanniang, Wei Zhou, and even Yue Dongling all appeared in Ye Chuxiao's mind. They were all wearing clothes that were so thin that they could even see the scenery. They looked at Ye Chuxiao with charming eyes.
Everything is filled with water color.
People like Yuan Shen, Shi Huang, and Jin Buju also knelt aside, seeming to be waiting for Ye Chuxiao to give orders.
Ye Chuxiao bit the tip of his tongue and woke up from that kind of 'self'.
Among the nine postures of the sword master, the not particularly familiar 'fire' posture was used.
All the thoughts squeezed in my heart were expelled with this knife.
As all the distracting thoughts in his mind were cleared away, Ye Chuxiao's mind briefly became clear.
A moment later, the invisible glass fire was ignited again in this clear sky.
What it burns is no longer emotion, but emptiness.
At this time, desire is no longer a poison, but an antidote.
From the outside, the fight between Ye Chuxiao and Zong He was still fierce.
But only Ye Chuxiao and Zong He knew that he had fallen into a disadvantage.
If this continues, Ye Chuxiao's fighting spirit will be burned out by the empty flames of the glass.
By that time, he will no longer have the will to fight. For a person who has lost his fighting spirit, even if he has thousands of means, they are just empty talk.
At this time, Ye Chuxiao can choose to continue to use the 'fire' style, control fire with fire, and gamble on breaking through the desperate situation.
You can also return to the cold, use cold to overcome fire, and turn your spiritual platform into a second battlefield.
It's just that no matter which one you choose, it seems that you are just passively facing the opponent's difficulties.
Therefore, Ye Chuxiao had a third choice at this time. He mustered up his courage and swung his sword at his opponent.
This sword incorporates the Yin-Yang Separation Style, the first style of the Changsheng Sword, but also integrates the ultimate killing sword into the 'Thunder' style of the sword master's nine styles, transforming it into a sword of judgment.
This knife cuts not only life and death, but also good and evil.
If there is no reward for good and evil, there will be selfishness in everything.
Since Zong He used two swords to ignite Ye Chuxiao's heart, Ye Chuxiao also returned the other party's torture sword.
Questioning him in the light of heaven's punishment, thunder and calamity, and the situation of life and death, I feel no guilt in my heart!