Sword wash the setting sun

Chapter 214 Comprehending Sword Intent
Yu came back out of Haoye Valley and walked aimlessly into the mountains.

It has always been rumored that there are many adventures in the snow mountains, but Yu Fu does not have too many illusions about the adventures in the snow mountains.The last time I tried my best to deceive the silkworm silk, the sky is already in mercy, how can I have any hope, wouldn't that be greed!

If there is nothing in the heart, the world is naturally wide.

Yu Fu has no desires and desires, coupled with his physical fitness and magical powers to protect his body, he is naturally incomparable to ordinary people.Seeing the pure whiteness of the mountains, the clearness of the heaven and the earth, "Don't let the common people get tired of practicing", thinking in my heart, I went to the inaccessible peak...

"Ba Yin Ao Shi" barely comprehended the Four Swords, and "Crossing Tribulation Mind Awareness" hadn't been studied much yet.He wanted to take advantage of this natural tranquility to understand these two handed down magical skills, and even faintly hoped in his heart that these magical skills could use the power of heaven and earth to dissolve the hostility...

Five days later, standing on the top of a peak, feeling the mountain wind blowing snowflakes on his face, Yu Fu was very satisfied!

I thought to myself: This place has gone deep into the snow mountain, and ordinary people should not come here.So I found a snow wall where I could see the sunrise and dug a cave, and made a pool out of thousands of years of ice, and took out half a year's worth of aging wine and food, sat down in a very satisfied place and started to exercise. Power to drive away the cold...

As soon as the red sun showed its face from the east, it sprinkled its light into Yu Fu's cave.He opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and he walked out of the cave with his sword in hand.Silently thinking about the eight-tone and arrogant sword formula, sometimes contemplating, sometimes wielding the sword, and the pure white color of the sky and the earth complement each other, forming a beautiful scene: a little blackness stands in the vastness of the sky and the earth, the blood sword and the red sun affect the melodious Falling residual snow... In terms of stillness, black and white are distinct, with bright red against the background; in terms of movement, the red light is unrestrained, followed by black shadows, just like splashing ink on pale rice paper...

Half a month later, Yu Fu's skill did not improve significantly, but he felt that an extremely powerful force of heaven and earth was slowly infiltrating his body and mind, just like taking a medicinal bath with rare treasures of heaven and earth to wash away the mortal world.

Although it is slow, it has a lot of benefits and needs to be absorbed slowly...

"That's right, the mind uses the sword, it doesn't pay attention to the moves, there is a faint deep meaning that there is no move but there is a move..."

"No! He is using the divine sword to draw others into his artistic conception with sword energy. His random moves are wonderful..."

"Are you saying that he has already experienced the swordsmanship in swordsmanship? How is it possible!"

"Normally speaking, it's impossible, but the world is so big, there are so many surprises. You can see that he is quick, ruthless, and accurate with his sword. If he really understands his artistic conception, he will definitely not use his sword like this."

"It seems that he got an unexpected chance!"

"It's a pity! The swordsmanship he practiced is not orthodox, but it comes from heresy!"

"I said, don't be jealous of others! Do you feel dissatisfied with this understanding at a young age?"

"I just told the truth!"

……

In the distance, a pair of white-clothed old men watched Yu Fuwujian from a distance, arguing constantly.

Yu Fu was unaware of this.Practice swords and meditate normally every day, comprehend magical skills, and have no distractions.

The two old men would watch him from afar whenever he was practicing swordplay, talking about the shortcomings of his swordplay, but deeply understanding the artistic conception of his swordplay in their hearts, and they were very fascinated.

"Why do we come here every day to watch him practice sword?" One day someone asked the other party puzzled.

The other person bowed his head in thought, "The artistic conception in his sword technique has magic power!"

"Didn't you say that he is heretic?"

"It's true heresy, but it can take me back to the past! Don't you?"

The two were silent, and couldn't help watching him practice his sword every day, and they really saw bits and pieces of the past in the sword intent.The unresolved feelings that have been cut off have long been forgotten for many years, but in his sword intent, he can faintly see that kind of entanglement, although annoying, is more interesting than life in the snow mountain above the mundane...

"How about we go meet him?"

"Is that all right?"

"..."

A few more days passed, and the two who peeped at Yu Fu's sword practice couldn't bear it anymore!
"Do we need to thank him!"

"You know I never want to be in debt!"

"I'm afraid that he won't appreciate it, and instead blame us for stealing the sword manual!"

"Who made us owe him a favor, even so, if we bring him to the right path, it can be regarded as repaying the favor!"

"That's right! Tell me what you have learned from his sword intent these days?"

"Although his swordsmanship is heretical, these days it has helped us realize the great wisdom and courage of life!"

"That's right! I've never looked down on those bald men's words before, but I didn't expect to see the eight sufferings of life through his sword intent here!"

"To comprehend the eight sufferings of life, one must at least be enlightened by an eminent monk, and then one can see through it by himself. Naturally, he will not understand the eight sufferings of life at a young age. It must be a sword technique created by the predecessors!"

"The person who created the sword technique is extremely clever. He has seen through the eight sufferings of life. Unlike ordinary monks who extradite sentient beings, they have integrated these eight sufferings into sword intent, and let the enemy linger in these eight sufferings, unable to extricate themselves."

"The person who created this sword technique is really brilliant. Imagine that we would not be influenced by the eminent monk back then, but it would be easier to fall into this sword technique..."

"Since it can't be influenced, we can only kill and stop it! This person will definitely not die well, he has no compassion!"

"It's also fortunate that this sword technique has been handed down from generation to generation, so you and I can realize the Tao here!"

"That's true! Others are deeply involved in swordsmanship, but we have realized the immeasurable Buddha Dharma in swordsmanship. Sure enough, good and evil cannot be generalized!"

"How do you say his swordsmanship became orthodox?"

"The intention of the sword is in the heart, weaving the sufferings of the world in the heart, and making people fall into suffering; if you add Buddhist enlightenment, crossing people and crossing oneself, isn't it abandoning evil and following righteousness?"

"Crossing people and crossing oneself! I hope he can penetrate this level!"

"I've remembered some of Duji's exercises, so I might as well pass them on to him!"

"Hehe, are you mocking me for not having advanced skills?"

"Why, if you don't accept it, you can compete!"

"Let's compare!" The two immediately opened up their postures, "Forget it! I've been competing with you for so many years, and I'm tired of it! Today we will compare in a different way!"

"Oh? What's the comparison?"

"Just pass on what you and I have learned to him, and see if he can understand the word compassion from whose exercise, how about it?"

"This comparison is really strange!"

"A word is settled!"

"Go and catch him!"

……

Yu Fu was meditating in the cave, when a strange breath came into the cave.Yu Fu opened his eyes instinctively, only to see a white shadow flashing, and two strange forces pointing towards his Jianjing acupoint.

A smile flickered across the corner of his mouth, and Yu Fu threw out his fists, which was exactly the offensive move in Zhan Sanquan, but the two fists used a chain move, and the power more than doubled out of thin air.

On the top of this snow-capped mountain, the person who comes must be a hermit hero, and it is the best way to hone one's own martial arts!Yu Fu was secretly happy.

"Huh?" Bai Ying's fingers hit Yu Fu's body, as if hitting a stone wall, without the slightest sense of weakness of acupuncture points, he couldn't help but pull back to avoid Yu Fu's fists, making a sound of surprise.

(End of this chapter)