From time to time, I would sit down and carefully appreciate the charm of the famous swords.
The famous swords in the sword tomb basically contain the Dao of Sword Qi. Even if there is no Dao, they still have the state of mind of a weapon refiner.
When people are about to die, their moods are different.
I am unwilling to accept that my life is approaching and there is no way forward.
There is the pride of looking back on the path of spiritual practice and breaking through many shackles.
…
These are the feelings left behind by a craftsman when he looks back on his life and washes away all the lead.
"These senior weapon refiners have left behind not only inheritance, but also life!"
Lin Yu realized it carefully, and his state of mind experienced baptism again and again in the sword tomb.
"Refining the mind in the Sword Tomb is similar to drinking Three Thousand Dao Wine."
Lin Yu said to himself.
Three thousand wines, a glass of wine to taste the three thousand flavors of the world.
And this sword tomb is used to read the various aspects of the monk's life with swords.
"If three thousand wines are brewed here, the effect may be unexpectedly good."
Lin Yu's mind flashed and he took out three thousand kinds of wine-making materials.
While Lin Yu was making wine, he tasted and understood the moods of famous people, and continuously integrated them into the wine to nourish the wine.
Half a day later, Lin Yu's mood improved a lot again.
His cultivation level was also nourished by the true meaning of the Great Dao in the Sword Tomb, and he reached the first level of Nascent Soul perfection!
Zheng!
Lin Yu walked forward for a while and saw a group of monks sitting upright under a sword wall.
There are writings imprinted on the sword wall.
Every word is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.
Although it is just handwriting, there is a lot of pride coming from it!
If you look carefully, there seems to be countless sword intentions surging from the writing.
This is another strange thing about Sword Tomb!
There are many monks who come to Sword Tomb to realize the true meaning of the Great Dao. Some monks will create various methods based on their feelings.
Those monks who created the method will leave the method in the sword tomb.
In this regard, the Immortal Weapon Sect will not keep it as its own, but will open it up to everyone to understand.
"The road to immortality is difficult..."
To Lin Yu's delight, streaks of golden light flew out of the writings on the sword wall and fell into the center of his eyebrows.
What followed was a picture.
A handsome middle-aged man sits leaning on a sword!
The man was leaning on a three-foot long sword and holding a wine gourd in his hand. There were three thousand long swords around him, all of them trembling.
But the man didn't pay any attention to the sword chants around him. He just drank wine with a look of loneliness in his eyes.
"I want to become an immortal, but I don't want to become an immortal."
"The three-foot sword in my hand can cut through the sky and the earth, break through the vastness, and compete with the venerable masters in the universe, but it cannot cut through the divide between yin and yang!"
The middle-aged man looked at the three thousand swords that were about to fly towards him, but he just took a sip of wine. With one roll of sword energy, there were three thousand sword lights, like the rolling waves of the Milky Way.
Three thousand swords all around are contending!
"That's all!"
"There is nothing I want here, so it is useless to wait any longer!"
The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and with a casual move, the three-foot sword from his waist flew into his hand.
I saw a middle-aged man, staggering around, with a long sword and pen in his hand, leaving traces of writing on the sword wall.
Lin Yu looked at the sword in the man's hand, and his face was even more shocked.
A man's sword is completely unorganized.
At first glance, it looks like a random act, but the subtlety is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.
If you really taste it carefully, you can feel that every sword made by the man is unconstrained and flowing.
"What a wonderful way of swordsmanship!"
Lin Yu admired in his heart.
Lin Yu could see clearly that this middle-aged man did not use any sword skills. Every sword move he made was based on his heart.
One sword, one mood!
He is the true master of the sword.
Get rid of the shackles of one move after another, and don't even practice sword intention, but focus on your own state of mind.
People's mood changes every moment.
Sometimes lonely, sometimes happy, sometimes flamboyant, sometimes depressed.
Every sword strike of a man is a reflection of his state of mind at that time.
The state of mind is impermanent, and the sword cannot predict it either.
"This is the real sword control!"
The sword light in Lin Yu's eyes was bright, and even the sword talismans held by Nascent Soul were buzzing.
"As expected of Li Feixian, the wine and swordsman who could fight against Xianluo back then!"
"With this sword of artistic conception, I have already found my own path."
Lin Yu sighed.
Li Feixian!
That’s right!
The middle-aged man in the picture is Li Feixian!
【Flying Immortal Sword Song!】
[Li Feixian, the wine swordsman, realized the three thousand artistic conceptions in the sword tomb, and created the sword technique with the help of the three thousand flavors of wine.]
[The state of mind is the sword, and the state of mind is the soul. It is the only kendo inheritance in the world that does not have any sword moves. It should be regarded as amazing in the past. 】
…
Lin Yu's tree of the avenue shook, and this time another flower of the avenue was born.
[Absorb the amazing past of Feixian Sword Song, and conclude the flower of artistic conception!]
[The effect of the flower of artistic conception: three thousand artistic conceptions, at your fingertips!]
"The flower of artistic conception?"
Lin Yu felt great joy in his heart.
…
"Look!"
"This sentence, if you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, does it mean that the sword energy is like the Tianhe rolling down?"
"No, no!"
"The sword energy is like a river rolling down from the sky. You can do it with just a foundation builder. Who is the Wine Sword Immortal? How can he be so superficial?"
"that is!"
"When the Jiujianxian created the Flying Immortal Sword Song, he was already in the state of distraction. When he left the Sword Tomb, he was directly in the state of integration."
"Your speculation is too contemptuous!"
Lin Yu looked around, but the five old men in front of the sword wall started arguing.
These five people were quite impressive at first glance, and Lin Yu could feel Xing Yi's temperament in them.
Probably not weaker than Xingyi!
But they are very old, and now they are looking at each other angrily and their faces are red.
Lin Yu couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene.
"What are you kidding about?"
"Aren't we right?"
"I know you, you are the best in the world, and your golden elixir sword skills can defeat the heavenly beings!"
"You laugh at us, but what's the difference in understanding?"
Lin Yu smiled, and the five old men who were originally arguing with each other looked over at the same time.