Chapter 151 There are lovers in the world (please subscribe)
Author: Waste Paper Bridge
Chapter 151 There are lovers in the world (please subscribe)
All sentient beings in the world have the ability to empathize.
Yue Buqun doesn't care about lovesickness, but he recognizes lovesickness.
If he can truly master the sword intention of the Love Sword under the guidance of Yin Li, it will help him take a further step in the Sword Intent of Sentence, thereby promoting the progress of his overall cultivation.
There are three treasures of human body: essence, qi, and spirit. Both essence and qi are easy to cultivate, but only spirit... is difficult and difficult.
Practitioners like Lin Jiu and others give up the essence and energy of the body to perfect the spirit in order to achieve transcendence.
After cultivating the Yinshen, one needs to feed on the incense of the human world and rely on the faith of all living beings.
However, Yue Buqun took the path of physical sanctification, so the growth of divine will can only be sent and received from himself.
It is relatively more difficult to get on.
If you don't ask for God's will, but only boost your essence, it will be like Sun Wukong in Dragon Ball. He has the ability to destroy the world, but cannot control his own life and death.
"The second sword, lovesickness enters the heart."
"The flowers are falling and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness and two worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart." Yue Buqun struck out with his sword again.
The sword moves became more and more melancholy and protracted, and the sword edge seemed to be drifting and unsteady.
Without the blessing of sword intention and the surrounding sword energy, even a novice swordsman who has just held the sword for half a year would despise such sword moves.
Yin Li glanced at it, followed the instructions taught by Yue Buqun, and turned the sword's edge accordingly.
The melancholy and procrastinating sword moves flowed naturally like water, which exactly confirmed the saying "flowers float by themselves and water flows by itself".
The tide ebbs and flows on the beach, and for countless days and nights, she becomes more and more obsessed with it.
She made up every encounter with the 'stinky boy' in her mind alone, and finally couldn't hold back her thoughts and sneaked out of Spirit Snake Island.
If she wants to find him, even if her mother-in-law catches up and beats her to death, even if she has to destroy the poisonous hands she has trained so hard, she will not be able to avenge her cruel father.
The love and justice in the sword's meaning are also mixed with dreamlike ripples.
The surrounding mountains, clouds, mist, and vegetation seemed to sense the meaning of Yin Li's sword technique. They swayed with her sword edge, but withered under the poisonous sword energy.
What's more, the sword technique, which originally had a sad undertone, was painted with a dark color.
Yue Buqun stopped and looked at Yin Li with furrowed eyebrows.
Yin Li's swordsmanship was correct, but her sword intention deviated from Yue Buqun's original plan.
At this moment, Yue Buqun couldn't say that Yin Li was wrong.
Because this is not something that has an absolute answer.
Yue Buqun could only take a photo of Yin Li's current state, and then watch the playback in detail.
At the same time, you can also pass it on to Zhang Sanfeng and Ling Yue for discussion together.
Among the group of friends, only Zhang Sanfeng and Ling Yue were suitable for this exchange.
Zhang Zhiwei, Mao Xiaofang and others are not following this path, and it is in vain to say so.
Of course, communication will lead to progress.
Working behind closed doors can lead to a dead end alone.
"The third level, lovesickness leads to hatred!"
After finishing the filming, Yue Buqun raised his sword and flew towards Yin Li again.
This time, he taught Yin Li directly by fighting.
The two swords collided, and the overflowing sword energy did not scatter directly outwards, but was like strands of seemingly soft and fragile love threads, densely distributed around them.
If these love threads are used to deal with evil spirits, they can easily penetrate into every orifice of their bodies.
Perform internal damage and blows.
"I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean against the building under the bright moon."
The third level of Xiangsi Kendo is the last level that Yue Buqun can simulate independently.
From then on, he only had sword moves and formulas. If he wanted to match the sword's intention, he couldn't.
As for the main point of this sword, Yue Buqun originally thought it was hatred.
Hatred and ruthlessness are intertwined, so a sword move in Yue Buqun's hands begins to be swift, violent, and ruthless. Although there is room for it, it is just lingering feelings, and the lingering feelings are followed by resentment, interlocking and endless.
It's like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, falling down late.
If someone is targeted by such a swordsmanship, they will definitely have a headache that is unbearable.
But Yin Li did exactly the opposite.
All the cruelty, viciousness, and pungency seemed to give away three points, but left seven points for myself.
Judging from the sword moves, it is common to return the sword and injure oneself.
After just three or four moves, Yin Li's wrists and arms began to show sword marks and bleed.
The highly toxic blood also pollutes the surroundings greatly.
But corresponding to this self-mutilation is the further expansion of sword intent.
It almost turned into a nightmare, forming a unique realm of sword intent, forcibly dragging all sentient beings into it.
A strong hatred filled with endless sadness.
She walked through mountains, seas and lakes, across snow-capped mountains and grasslands, and had her hands and feet cut by thorns countless times. In the dark night, she hugged her knees and cried bitterly.
The stars in the sky all look like him.
But the voice in her heart became increasingly vague and unreal.
She hated him for not coming to see her, but she hated herself even more for not being able to find him.
Maybe he died alone and desolately in some unknown corner.
But she couldn't put a piece of clothing on his bones so that he could rest in peace.
This is Yin Li's recurring nightmare in the lonely forests, swamps, mountains, and under the starry sky during his wandering years.
The surge and surge of sword intent made Yue Buqun amazed, even shocked.
This set of swordsmanship is extremely suitable for Yin Li, like a key, unlocking Yin Li's potential.
"Calm down!" Yue Buqun shouted with real power in his mouth.
The powerful tremolo forcefully awakened Yin Li from that artistic conception.
Yin Li turned to look at Yue Buqun in confusion.
At this time, she was not only addicted to the past in her memories, but also addicted to the power of this set of swordsmanship.
She didn't want to stop or wake up.
"You're too anxious! It's too extreme. Look at your sword again!" Yue Buqun said.
Yin Li lowered her head suddenly, and then she realized that the blade of the sword in her hand had been pressed against her own heart at some point. It only missed her by an inch and penetrated straight into her heart.
"It seems that I still need to adjust this set of swordsmanship and add some restraint."
"Otherwise, you will become a demon." Yue Buqun said.
Yin Li interrupted: "No! Don't change it! I will control it, don't change it...if you change it...it won't be called lovesickness!"
"What kind of lovesickness can be restrained?"
One word made Yue Buqun fall into a trance.
He finally understood why he was the one who clearly created this swordsmanship... At most, he asked Zhang Sanfeng to help him refine it.
But why can't he really learn it independently and can only adopt the method of copying and empathizing with Yin Li?
Because he is too restrained.
He is not heartless, but his emotions are more rational, more orderly, and more reserved.
What's lacking is being selfless and desperate, what's missing is being as crazy as a devil.
"It seems that whether it is a sentimental sword or a ruthless sword, it is inevitable to become a demon or a saint."
"A ruthless person becomes a demon, abandons love, and slaughters everything. When he becomes a saint, he forgets all his feelings and only regards the movement of heaven. A sentimental person becomes a demon. All sentient beings are evil. Love is greater than all. When he becomes a saint, he should exchange great love for small love.
, take human morality as the benchmark." Yue Buqun thought to himself.
Although we all understand the principles, it is never easy to actually do it.
The baby is not well yet, and the wife is sick again... There is one more person to take care of, and the difficulty is more than doubled...
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