After Da Xingluo Monk came in, he was shocked and dumbfounded by the flying swords all over the mountains and plains. He looked around, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became. He said in amazement: "How come there are so many flying swords?"
Obviously.
The mad monk who has lived for an unknown number of years has never seen so many flying swords.
Gu Qingfeng walked and looked around, and found that these flying swords stuck on the ground were almost all waste products without exception. They were like withered weeds without any vitality. They had lost their vitality and seemed dead. Perhaps they had experienced too much.
After too many years of baptism, most flying swords have also decayed.
"etc!"
The crazy monk seemed to have remembered something and said quickly: "Isn't this the Taixu Sword Tomb?"
Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng stopped and murmured: "Taixu Sword Tomb?"
"I once heard my master say that in the ancient times, there was a senior who entered Taoism with a sword and later became a saint. He was called Taixu Sword Master. However, most people called him Sword Demon.
In order to understand the way of swordsmanship before becoming a saint, this person is almost no different from a demon."
"It is said that when he learned the way of swordsmanship, he killed so many people that all the lives were lost, just to collect the flying swords from all over the world. Once he learned the way of flying swords, he was buried with one. No one knows how many flying swords he had learned in this life.
, and no one knows how many flying swords he buried. They only know that this man later realized the true meaning of the sword and became a saint in one fell swoop. The place where he realized the sword was called the Taixu Sword Tomb."
There are three thousand avenues, and these three thousand are endless.
Since ancient times, most people have entered Taoism as immortals, Buddhas, demons, etc.
In fact, this is not the only option to enter the Tao. In addition to immortals, Buddhas and demons, there are many ways to enter the Tao. For example, you can enter the Tao with swords, music, music, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc.
After the ancient times, there were also people who practiced Taoism through chess, calligraphy, painting, and swords, but there were not many of them. Especially with the dominance of the Immortal Path, cultivation of immortality and entry into Taoism gradually became the mainstream, and chess, calligraphy, and painting became a heretical practice, and then gradually declined.
It is almost difficult to see these heretical people in today's and ancient times.
Gu Qingfeng rarely used swords in his life. He only practiced one or two swords in his life. He didn't know much about swordsmanship, and he had never heard of the name Taixu Sword Master.
That sentence from ancient times made him doubly confused.
"What did you mean by the ancient era? What's the matter, the ancient era can't be divided into before and after?"
"You kid don't even know this bit of common sense?"
Gu Qingfeng shook his head, don't tell me, he really didn't know.
"It's okay if other people don't know. Why don't you even know? This ancient era is so important to you. You say you don't know anything and you dare to wander around. I think you are really hopeless."
The crazy monk would say something wrong every time he got the chance, but Gu Qingfeng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and shouted: "If you fart, just let it go."
"How should I put it? It's normal for you kid not to know. Apart from some old guys, not many people in the world know about the separation of the ancient times."
"What do you mean?"
"Gu boy, do you still remember what I told you, the complexity of the ancient times is far beyond your imagination?"
"Then what?"
"Actually... if you ask me to tell you why the ancient times are divided into front and back, what is the pre-ancient era and what is the post-ancient era, I can't explain it. Everyone calls it that anyway."
Gu Qingfeng cursed: "You damn thing didn't mean you didn't say anything!"
"Gu boy, you can't blame me for this, right? I've told you before that the memories of my past life have almost been forgotten, and now the memory of the past life has not been awakened. I can't even explain those ridiculous things in ancient times.
"
After a pause, he continued: "And what's before and after the Ancient Era, aren't they all from the Ancient Era? You don't care what happened before and after, as long as you know the Ancient Era, that's all."
Gu Qingfeng ignored it, but jumped up and flew towards a lonely peak.
This ancient ruins are covered with decayed and lifeless flying swords all over the mountains and plains. There are a few peaks that are particularly eye-catching. Gu Qingfeng counted nine peaks in total. Each peak stands there motionless like a pillar holding up the sky. It feels like
Like connecting heaven and earth together.
Gu Qingfeng came to one of the mountain peaks and took a closer look. Oh my god! This is not a mountain peak at all, but a huge flying sword.
Scanning the other mountain peaks again, they are all the same, they are all huge flying swords.
"These are the damn nine sword peaks!"
The Daxingluan monk sighed.
Gu Qingfeng nodded. He had no specific concept of the word "Jianfeng" before. It was only now when he looked at the nine flying sword peaks that seemed to stand between heaven and earth that he truly felt the meaning of the word "Jianfeng".
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"Yes, yes, I think this must be the Taixu Sword Tomb."
The Daxingman Monk also stood on a sword peak, took off his old gray hat, touched his bald head, and said: "I still remember my master said that Taixu Sword Master spent countless years throughout his life.
Comprehend the way of swordsmanship, and use the endless swordsmanship that he has learned throughout his life to create the most ancient and unparalleled swordsmanship, the Nine Swords of Taixu!"
"What about the Taixu Sword Saint?" Gu Qingfeng asked: "Did he also die in the ancient catastrophe?"
"This... probably not. Most of the people who died in the catastrophe of the ancient times were from the post-ancient era. The Sword Master Taixu was from the pre-ancient era. Even if he was going to die, he should have died in the pre-ancient era. Besides,
, Taixu Sword Master! He has already aspired to become a saint, so it’s not that easy to die, right?”
Gu Qingfeng stared at the flying swords all over the world and murmured: "Aspiring to become a saint..."
"Gu boy."
The Daxingluan monk came over and asked curiously: "Do you want to become a saint? I heard that after becoming a saint, you can jump out of the Great Dao. From now on, you will no longer be bound by the Dao. You will even become the Dao by then."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head.
"What? You kid don't want to?"
"It's so fucking hard for me to be a human being now, so why should I become a saint?"
"You can't say that. After you become a saint, you might become truly transcendent."
"Nonsense! Who told you that you will become transcendent after becoming a saint? Also, where did you get your statement about jumping out of the avenue after becoming a saint?"
"What? Isn't it difficult?"
"If you can jump out of the Great Way after becoming a saint, where did the word Holy Way come from?"
"You kid, don't forget that the word "sacred" is said to be higher than the three thousand avenues!"
"It's just that it's above the Three Thousand Avenues. Being above does not mean transcendence. In my opinion, becoming a god or a saint is nothing more than jumping from the innermost fire pit into the outer fire pit. As for the other things outside,
How many fire pits, who knows?”
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed: "No one knows. The more I live, the more I feel that something I said may be right."
"What words?"
"Everything is false. If everything was fake, it would be so damn fun."