Everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and their voices were trembling a little, obviously frightened by the scene in front of them.
"I agree!" Mo Chu slowly raised his hands and said with a smile!
Guan Jianian, who was lying on the side, almost spat out a mouthful of blood again. His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to curse!
After a long time, those who were watching the battle seemed to react, and there was a sudden sensation!
Suddenly he was beaming with joy, he was even happier than if he had won. The happiest thing among them was the old monk. He put the Na Na Ring into his bag with a smile and planned everything in his mind, such as where to have a drink and where to eat.
I spent ten days and a half at that restaurant to have a great meal.
Guan Jianian stood up slowly, rubbing his chest with one hand, his breath was disordered.
To be honest, even he didn't understand how he took action. He only felt that his eyes were blurred, and a mighty sword intent disappeared in an instant, and then his chest seemed to be bombarded by a heavy weapon, and it flew backwards.
And from the beginning to the end, he never saw him draw his sword, which was really strange!
Mo Chu slowly stepped forward and gently helped him up, with a gentle smile on his eyes, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Accept!" Mo Chu gently cupped his hands.
Guan Jianian was even more flustered now, and then bowed, "Thank you, senior!"
The people next to him were even more unbelievable when they heard this, but they were relieved after thinking about it. The young man in rags in front of them must be an unborn swordsman, or their eye sockets are too shallow to recognize the person in front of them.
Who might be a truly world-famous swordsman?
In the future, if I chat and drink with friends from other places, I will have some bragging rights. I will say that I have seen a swordsman strike before. The sword was incredibly fast, and the sword energy was not revealed at all. It returned to its original nature and made people feel the breeze.
It brushed against his face, but it was full of power, and it instantly knocked away the enemy in front of him dozens of feet away!
Mo Chu glanced at Guan Jianian, who was standing next to him. He put his hands behind his back and said slowly, "Actually, I only have the cultivation level of the Transformation God Realm. Of course, this is also because of my recent decline. You don't have to worry about this."
"For the sake of you giving us so many spiritual stones, I will give you some advice!"
Mo Chu said softly, somewhat arrogantly.
"When I look at your sword moves, the sword intention is extremely hard and powerful!" Mo Chu said slowly, "But steel is very fragile, so you didn't get the tip right!"
"I might as well tell you which sword I didn't use just now.
The sword does not rely on the physique from the previous peak period!"
Guan Jianian's complexion changed slightly.
I saw Mo Chu say again, "Even if you are like this, you can't defeat me, you can't even catch my sword!"
Guan Jianian's face was ashen. He had indeed lost. He lost without any arrogance left. He bent down and bowed his head, "Please give me advice, senior!"
Mo Chu straightened his expression, "In the art of swordsmanship, it is important to climb high and look far away, but don't aim too high. I know you have seen countless sword moves since you were a child, but your understanding of each sword technique is very superficial. As for the sword's intention,
There are swordsmen who teach you, but they are very poor, let alone entering the palace. Moreover, you pay too much attention to the lethality. It is good to break all the swords with one sword and break all the swords with strength, but don't be too tough, or you will end up hurting the sword.
Kill yourself!"
"The sword is a gentleman's weapon. What is a gentleman? A gentleman who can bend and stretch does not pretend to be a gentleman!"
After Mo Chu finished speaking, he strode away.
"Slowly realize it yourself!"
Mo Chu's voice reached Guan Jianian's ears. Guan Jianian's arms trembled slightly, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed. "Thank you, senior!"
"Don't forget!" Mo Chu seemed to have remembered something, turned to Guan Jiaqing and laughed loudly, "Just send those things to the ruined temple at the west end of the city!"
After saying that, Mo Chu strode away from the place, leaving everyone with an extremely chic back.
"This kid is quite capable!" the old monk said with a narrowed smile, and then quickly followed him.
From now on, the life of his master and apprentice will be promoted step by step with the arrival of Mo Chu. The days of being hungry for two meals in three days and sleeping in the open are about to go away. How can we not be happy!
Today, the old monk and Mo Chu are walking side by side in the city. The eyes of passers-by are shining on the two of them, and the old monk feels a bit elated. He is carrying a wine jar in his left hand and a golden roasted chicken in his right hand.
, so happy!
The two bought some things, and the old monk even bought three feet of fine cloth on the street and ordered a piece of clothing for each of the three of them. After that, they returned to the ruined temple along the path.
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When the two returned to the ruined temple, the young monk was sitting on the stone steps of the temple, looking extremely bored!
Hearing the sound of the door, the young monk slowly raised his head and looked out the door.
When he saw what his master and Mo Chu were carrying, he beamed and said, "Thank you, master, thank you, brother!"
The little monk jumped up and down, took the wine jar and the oil paper bag from the master's hand.
I took the whole roasted chicken and gently opened the temple door, found a spacious place, gently arranged it, and spread it out.
While chatting with the old monk, Mo Chu walked into the house and sat cross-legged around the wine jar, roasted chicken, and the various pastries and dishes he bought.
I saw the old monk picking up the wine jar, taking out the wine glasses he bought for a lot of money from outside, filling them up respectively, and the aroma of wine immediately overflowed, and then he put them in front of the two of them with his own hands.
"Come!" The old monk smiled softly, his expression quite calm.
The three of them were all familiar with the road, and they didn't hesitate to pick up the wine glass, and each drank to the full!
"Master, as the saying goes, family members have rules, but why do you?" Mo Chu glanced at the meat and wine among the three and asked with a smile.
"Brother, I can explain this question clearly to you without Master or him!" Pei Yi said slowly with a childish voice, taking a sip of wine!
Mo Chu was a little curious, "Oh, let's talk about it!"
The young monk thought for a while, "Buddhism, Buddhist Dharma, Buddhist principles, and Buddhist ways are ultimately empty truths that cannot be explained. If there is nothing in the heart, naturally there is nothing to seek. If there is no pursuit, there is no Dharma. There is no such thing as Dharma."
There’s no such thing as quitting!”
The young monk spoke so eloquently that even Mo Chu couldn't help but look sideways. The old monk was even more satisfied, nodding his head and smiling broadly.
"My disciple has a very high level of understanding, just like me!" The old monk was half lying on the thatched bed, gently sipping the wine from his glass!
Mo Chu was a little helpless and didn't say anything. He just sat quietly on the thatched bed and ate the food he bought!
"By the way, what do you want those medicinal materials for?" The old monk couldn't help but ask after thinking of today's scene.
"Heal!" Mo Chu glanced at the old monk and said.
The old monk nodded as if he understood, and the three of them sat like this until nightfall, in the dead of night!
Mo Chu slowly opened the door and walked out, hearing loud snores like thunder!
Mo Chu sat on the steps and looked at the sky quietly. From time to time, a few meteors would swing their long tails and pierce the sky.
I don’t know if it’s a real meteor or a strong man riding the wind. It’s not very clear.
"I wonder how you are doing!" Mo Chu smiled slightly, "According to your talents, you should have already embarked on this path. I just hope you don't go too fast and wait until I, a leaf of duckweed, can establish a firm foothold!"
Mo Chu didn't know how long he had been watching before he fell asleep leaning against the pillars, the breeze blowing on his face!