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Chapter 81 Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea

"When Bodhidharma crossed the river eastward with a reed, it was already a martial arts myth. It was the ultimate in human beings. I don't think that now there are people who can step on water and form lotuses. Water is so soft. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unimaginable that martial arts can be practiced.

To this situation!"

On the bank of the Yangtze River, Jiang Taixu put down the paintbrush in his hand, his words filled with deep shock.

Although he is a painter, he also knows a lot about martial arts and knows how incredible it is to be able to walk on water and form a lotus.

"Five years ago, I saw that this person had great ambitions, but lacked aura. I concluded that he was a late bloomer. He would be unknown for twenty years, and then skyrocket after twenty years." At this point, Li Hongzhuang's eyes suddenly became a little misty.

, like clouds of smoke. After a while, she continued, "Practice martial arts, such as Grandmaster, Martial Saint and others, as long as you have talent, opportunity, and hard work, you will have the opportunity to step into it, but if you want to practice blood to become pure

Yang, even if thoughts can be turned into pure Yang to achieve martial arts myths, they must have inhuman nature!"

"Either great perseverance, great concentration, great wisdom, great courage, or greed, anger, ignorance, or emptiness. There must be something beyond ordinary people, otherwise the martial saint is already the ultimate."

"Just like Qin Wudao, he is extremely talented. He is already a martial arts saint before he is thirty. However, although Qin Wudao has talent, his perseverance, determination, wisdom, and courage are far beyond those of ordinary people.

, but he cannot be regarded as a big character. He is greedy, angry, foolish and empty, and he has nothing. The martial saint is his limit."

"If one can realize the truth of great attachment, it is a sign of great perseverance. This is a process of continuous polishing and must be spent time!"

"However, it has only been about five years now, but he has already risen above the mortal world. Not to mention other things, his physical ability alone is probably more terrifying than the average martial arts myth. Compared with the martial arts myth, the only thing he lacks is...

The magic brought by the power of the soul!"

"It's hard to imagine, hard to understand, what he has encountered in the past few years, and he can actually develop incredible martial arts."

"Perhaps it's fate. There are always people in the world who are transformed by sudden changes. Just like Liang Xiao back then, he encountered great changes. First, his parents were separated, and then people around him died tragically. His heart was like a dead tree.

, The body is like a boat without ties, which is the portrayal of Liang Xiao when he was a boy, but it is precisely because of this situation and this state of mind that he achieved the myth with his calculation method!"

"According to what you said before, what Liang Xiao occupies is probably empty!"

"And without such experience, perhaps Liang Xiao would not have become a legend!"

Jiang Taixu murmured, as if he was talking to Li Hongzhuang, or to himself.

"Perhaps Chu Ming has found something that best suits his soul, so his martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds!"

"Survival means seeking to survive in adversity. The dragon elephant is just a magical power to protect the Tao. To survive, to survive is his true intention."

"What is the thing that best suits my soul?"

Jiang Taixu talked to himself, but suddenly grasped something.

He himself is a very smart person, and many people think that his wisdom is even better than that of Liang Xiao. Therefore, he became a painting sage at a young age. He almost became a Taoist through painting and became a legend.

Jiang Taixu originally thought that he was very close to the myth, but until he met Chu Ming and communicated with Li Hongzhuang today, he suddenly understood and understood what he was lacking.

He does not have his own state of mind. He paints mountains and rivers, which is the spirit of mountains and rivers, and paints dragons and elephants, which is the spirit of dragons and elephants, but he does not have his own spirit.

His paintings are very pure, and purity can make him a painting saint, but it cannot make him a myth.

Because there is no strong spiritual color of his own in his paintings!

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Taixu suddenly laughed.

"I pride myself on being extremely smart in vain. Every time I write, I think I am getting closer to the myth. Little do I know that none of the things I draw belong to me!"

"That's it! That's it!"

Jiang Taixu suddenly threw the paintbrush in his hand into the river.

"Congratulations, you have passed this level today and finally have the possibility to step into the myth!" Li Hongzhuang said.

"You already knew this?"

Jiang Taixu asked.

"That's right!" Li Hongzhuang said, "It's just that we can't explain this key point, you have to understand it yourself. If you don't really realize it and let outsiders tell it, it will disturb your state of mind.

I’m afraid I won’t even be able to maintain the realm of painting saint!”

While talking, Li Hongzhuang had already reached the shore from the Yangtze River. As for Chu Ming, he had already left by boat after defeating Li Hongzhuang.



In late March, Chu Ming left the Yangtze River and diverted to the starting point of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway. Chu Ming planned to follow the Qinghai-Tibet Railway all the way to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

This is a sky road that starts from Qinghai, passes through Golmud City, Kunlun Pass, Tuotuo River, crosses Tanggula Pass, and enters Amdo, Nagqu, Damxung, Yangbajing, and Lhasa in the Tibet Autonomous Region. The total length is 1,956 kilometers. It is the longest road in the world.

Climb the highest plateau railway.

This railway has been built for decades and spans lakes and mountains. If a person is determined, mountains can be opened and lakes can be crossed. This is a road and a belief!

Chu Ming started from Qinghai and moved forward along the direction of the railway tracks.

Although it was late March and the weather began to get warmer, as Chu Ming continued to move westward, the temperature difference between day and night became larger and larger. Especially when Chu Ming entered the permafrost area, the environment became extremely dangerous.

The frozen soil is extremely hard when it is cold at night, but after a hundred days, when the temperature rises, it will turn into mud. Fortunately, with Chu Ming's current martial arts, walking on mud is as smooth as walking on flat ground, and it does not cause any harm to Chu Ming.

What an impact.

But Chu Ming knew how difficult it was to lay a railway in a place like this. The technology at that time in the past few decades was almost impossible to complete.

But in the end, this path was cultivated all the time.

The wilderness is lonely, full of traces of nature. The only trace belonging to humans is probably the road in front of Chu Ming. This road is like a wild dragon, dividing the boundless land into two. This is the

Human power, human resistance!

Walking alone in the wasteland, along this man-made lifeline, Chu Ming felt a surge of emotion from the last century in his heart.

Compared with the infinity of nature and the vastness of heaven and earth, one person's power is small after all. But when countless people gather their strength and thoughts to fight for the same goal, the sea can be filled and the mountains can be moved. Nothing is impossible.

Dare to do what you can't do.

The belief in survival may seem small, but it is the foundation of today's brilliant civilization.

If we don't fight or fight and just let nature take its course, where will the beautiful world be like today?!

The more Chu Ming thought about it, the more transparent he became, and the power accumulated in his mind became more powerful. This is the spirit of countless eras, the touch of countless eras, engraved in time, existing in history, and manifesting in the present. As long as it is still

If someone exists, the spirit will not be cut off.

Chu Ming integrated this spirit into his own soul, what else can shake him and make him surrender in the future?!


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