The setting sun shines on the majestic mountains of Qingping Mountain, the sunset glow is purple, the mist is green, and it is vast and vast.
Lingxiao Peak.
Gu Yusheng walked along the mountain. The mountains were filled with peach blossoms, but he only stared at the wooden sword in his hand.
Months of hard training.
Although Gu Yusheng temporarily solved the dilemma of being unable to practice due to the broken soul bridge, he unexpectedly encountered a bottleneck when he studied the "Best Sword Explanation". According to the book, if you use the sword to interpret the true meaning and understand the Heart Sword, then
It can contain the sword of one's destiny, and finally one's mind can understand the sword's intention and enter the sword's state of mind!
This is an extremely mysterious realm of swordsmanship.
It has no realm requirements for the practitioner, but it requires the sword practitioner to have extremely high understanding and talent, with a clear mind and a clear sword.
Its core lies in Yun Jian.
Since he was unable to communicate with his own natal bottle, Gu Yusheng was unable to use the natal bottle to hide the sword, so he wanted to hide the sword in a spiritual gourd. However, although the spiritual gourd was mysterious, it could absorb the essence of various spiritual energies in the world, providing him with the spiritual energy to improve his cultivation.
The help he received was unable to accommodate the wooden sword in his hand.
Gu Yusheng had been pondering it for several days and could not understand its meaning.
Now that the peach blossoms were blooming, Gu Yusheng recalled the days when Mr. Qin taught him how to practice.
If Mr. Qin were here, he would definitely understand the confusion in his heart.
Unfortunately, the mountain road remains the same, and Mr. Qin has traveled far and wide.
Gu Yusheng thought of Mr. Qin in his heart and inexplicably repeated the path he had to walk every day during last year's practice.
It's not that he still wants to rely on Mr. Qin in his heart, he just wants to go again to calm his impetuous heart.
He remembered what Mr. Qin said before leaving: When in doubt, ask the spring breeze.
But this year's spring breeze came late.
The wind blew across Gu Yusheng's sharp face, and his eyes gradually became clear.
Dogtail grass on the roadside and moss on the stone walls.
He felt very friendly.
He hasn't walked this road for several months. It's not that he doesn't have time to walk, but he just doesn't want to be immersed in the sadness after parting with Mr. Qin every day, because Gu Yusheng believes that in life, you should always look forward.
Looking back today.
Mostly because he felt a little regretful, Mr. Qin never drank the newly brewed peach blossom wine in the gourd.
Mr. Qin has always liked peach blossom wine.
The flat terrain gradually appeared in front of Gu Yusheng.
Gu Yusheng took off the gourd from his waist and walked to the stone. He was silent for a while and then took a sip alone. He leaned on the stone where Mr. Qin was sitting and watched the sunset set little by little.
Peach blossom wine entered the throat.
Gu Yusheng was slightly drunk.
He held the wooden sword in his hand, and the scenes of Mr. Qin's careful teachings appeared in his mind.
He can't help but reproduce every move.
Gu Yusheng had never felt that his sword moves were so smooth.
He does not use sword energy to move the wooden sword, but only uses his heart as his thought. Wherever his heart goes, the sword moves follow his heart. The powerful Futian Sword Jue is now in his hands as if it has returned to its original nature, without a trace of sword energy surging.
The nine-move drill is completed.
Gu Yusheng subconsciously sheathed his sword.
A buzzing sound.
The wooden sword in Gu Yusheng's hand suddenly turned into a ray of green light and disappeared into the spiritual gourd.
"Huh?"
Gu Yusheng looked at the wooden sword that disappeared in his hand. His spiritual thoughts moved slightly. The wooden sword was hidden in the spiritual gourd and was being cultivated in the world in the gourd.
And this.
This is exactly the effect Gu Yusheng has always wanted to achieve.
Contain the sword with your heart.
Then you can enter the sword mind!
He practiced hard and failed.
But when he didn't have a sword in his heart, he was thinking about the past, and his thoughts were clear, but he succeeded in one fell swoop.
Just like a door, he pushed hard but could not open it.
But he inadvertently pulled the door gently, and the door opened.
This mysterious feeling left Gu Yusheng speechless for a long time.
He practiced swordsmanship at a young age, and for the first time he experienced the wonderful feeling of asking for something but not getting it, and letting go and getting something.
The heart is enlightened.
The pain in his heart of losing his father quietly healed on its own.
Gu Yusheng finally understood that the many Zen words and Taoism that Mr. Qin once said were not to teach him to aspire to this Tao, but to teach him to have clear thoughts in his mind and not to be happy with things and not sad with himself, just like many things in this world.
In the same way, asking for something but not getting it, being unwilling but unwilling to ask for it but not getting it, may be the best outcome.
"It turns out that the sword I hold tightly may not really be held, and the sword I put down may not really be lost, but hidden in my heart."
A smile gradually appeared on Gu Yusheng's face. He turned around and stared at the stone wall in the distance. The sword marks from his sword practice in the past had been erased, and even the stone wall was gone.
Gu Yusheng stopped and stared for a long time, muttering to himself.
"After Mr. Qin left, I never came here to practice swordsmanship. It was because I was bound and reluctant to let go, and I couldn't let go of my worries."
"I thought that if I kept holding the sword tightly, I would be able to find the direction guided by the sword, but I lost myself in the process of moving forward."
"The sword in my hand blocks my vision, so naturally I can't see ahead. Mr. Qin erased the sword marks from my past just to make me let go of my past obsessions and prevent me from carrying the burden forward."
Gu Yusheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.
He originally thought that separation from Mr. Qin was a sorrow in his heart.
He originally thought that cutting off the soul bridge was an obstacle to his practice.
But now.
Gu Yusheng realized.
The roads in this world may be straight or crooked.
As long as you have firm faith, you will continue to make progress.
Gu Yusheng raised his head and stared at Qingping Mountain, which was gradually fading into darkness.
He smiled.
So what if I can't get over it now.
As long as your heart crosses a mountain, it is higher than a mountain!
The evening breeze blows.
The young man's black hair brushed his face.
He suddenly laughed wantonly.
The wind is the wind.
No matter if he comes late or not.
He uses his body as a shadow.
With Qi as your mind, when the evening wind blows, leap into the sky!
Behind the mountain of Peach Blossom Peak.
Gu Yusheng came floating in the air.
"Hey, Gu Yusheng, you're late."
On the side of the waterfall, Mo Wanyun was holding a thick book, as if he had been waiting for Gu Yusheng for a long time.
The moon and stars first appear.
Mo Wanyun pursed his lips, slightly complaining.
Gu Yusheng walked to Mo Wanyun, took out a piece of peach blossom cake and handed it over, "Miss Mo, it's not too late. This mountain of peach blossoms has always been with you. Have a taste. The ones I made myself are definitely not as good as yours.
Shushan’s cooking is delicious.”
Mo Wanyun's eyes fell on Gu Yusheng's hand.
His hand was holding a clean cloth with peach blossom cake wrapped in it.
Mo Wanyun felt a little surprised.
"Don't you usually hold a wooden sword in your hand?"
"I let it go."
Gu Yusheng inadvertently took a step forward and got closer to Mo Wanyun. The clear light of the crescent moon hanging in the west reflected her jade-like face.
The peach blossom cake brought to her lips exuded a sweet and fragrant taste.
Mo Wanyun subconsciously opened her small mouth, and after taking a bite, she seemed to feel that such an action was a bit too much. She leaned back slightly and gently moved Gu Yusheng's wrist away with one hand.
“The taste is average.”
She opened her mouth to hide her reddish expression, stretched out her hand and took the cake from Gu Yusheng's palm, and she raised her watery eyes to stare at the sky.
Gu Yusheng also raised his head and stared for a moment, his eyes fell on Mo Wanyun, and he sighed: "It's so beautiful."
Mo Wanyun deeply agreed, her eyes became more and more lively and clean, and she sighed softly: "When the moon is full, the world sighs for farewell, but when the moon is missing, the world misses me so much. This shape is the best, curved, just like when I was a child."
My bed is not so bright and will not cover up the brightness of the stars, and there are few people looking at it. In this way, the moon seems to belong to me alone..."
Mo Wanyun lowered his head and frowned, feeling that Gu Yusheng's eyes were not on the moon in the sky, so he raised Gu Yusheng's chin with his fingers and said seriously: "Otherwise, Gu Yusheng, starting from tonight, I will share the moon with you."
Half, the dark half, belongs to you. When the moon is waning and it lights up again, you can see the other half. How about it? I'll be nice to you?"
Gu Yusheng peeked at Mo Wanyun again, nodded and said, "I saw my other half."
"Where? Are your eyes so good?"
Mo Wanyun glared at Gu Yusheng.
"I'm going back, come early tomorrow."
"Um."
Mo Wanyun took advantage of the moonlight to walk. Her beautiful figure was slender. After taking a few steps, she suddenly turned back.