Chapter 742: Those who are more passionate than swords (Third update, please vote for me)

Nine months of cold winter have passed, the frozen rivers are gradually blooming, old trees are sprouting new leaves, and although there is a thin layer of snow in the mountains, spring has quietly arrived.

Thrush Mountain is shaped like a famous place in the east of the Yangtze River, with beautiful scenery and winding roads. The sound of birds singing has already circulated around it. More and more hunters are entering the mountain, and the tranquility has become more prosperous.

This time, although the "Ice Fairy" Ye Yuqi had not returned from his trip, Meng Qi was familiar with the familiar faces. Under the guidance of his disciples, he stepped into the back mountain and saw the ordinary thatched cottage and the lack of decoration next to it. Tomb.

Mr. Lu Da was still wearing a simple green shirt, holding a hoe and hunched his back, weeding the exotic flowers and weeds around the tomb. He was concentrating on it, completely forgetting himself, and the world-famous long sword with unsheathed skills was there. Put it aside quietly like that.

With his realm and strength, he could control the sword in his hand and could weed weeds and kill insects with just a wave of his hand without harming any exotic flowers. However, he did not do this. Instead, he seemed to be completing the most valuable thing in the world. Artistic things, soothing and measured manners, unhurried and extremely pious, make people unconsciously forget their sorrows and troubles, immerse themselves in this kind of concentration, and enjoy indescribable peace.

Meng Qi stood quietly next to the thatched cottage. He did not come forward to pay homage or interrupt Mr. Lu Da's work. Instead, he just watched this scene intently, as if he had returned to the time when he was watching the sculptures in Maoling. His mind was calm, quiet and calm. Concentration gives rise to wisdom, and wisdom leads to seeing "I".

Time passed. I don’t know how long it took. Mr. Lu straightened his back, walked back to the thatched cottage, leaned his hoe against the wall, sat down cross-legged, and pointed his hand: "Sit."

He looked at Meng Qi without any hesitation or wandering thoughts, and waited seriously for Meng Qi to speak.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me. I have nothing to repay, so I have to use this small tree to carry the sword of 'Tao Chuan Yuan Yu' in the Seven Styles of Jie Tian." Meng Qi got straight to the point and took out the tree of the avenue and stood it on his body. In front of it, it is green and transparent, with vitality hidden inside. The breeze blows through it, and the branches and leaves are swaying, and there is a hint of sword light looming.

Mr. Lu Da glanced at the "Tree of the Great Way" and said with a smile: "You are indeed very lucky and entangled with cause and effect. Even the Tathagata and the Heaven are destined to you."

After joking, he sighed: "A few years ago, I would have avoided this sword of 'Tao Chuan Yuan Yu', but now it is just right, just as a foreshadowing for the next step."

Meng Qi was confused when he heard this, and his eyes seemed to be filled with whirlpools. Why did he avoid snakes and scorpions before, but now he is just right?

He thought for a moment, did not ask directly, and instead said: "The style of the senior's sword made the younger generation go over and over again, and it is unforgettable. The sword moves with the law, the changes are mysterious, exquisite and subtle, it sets the rules for the heaven and the earth, and sets the limits for the gods and demons. Once the sword is drawn, there is no one who dares not to follow it. It is truly a non-human, immortal and earthly immortal. It is similar to a powerful person that I have seen before..."

Meng Qi recounted Yang Jian's erection of the monument from beginning to end and picked up the important parts. He looked at Mr. Lu Da with his eyes, looking forward to his answer. Could it be that he was in the same realm as Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun, far beyond it? Human immortals and earth immortals? Otherwise, why are several things so similar?

But if that were the case, Gurdo and his like would have been destroyed long ago!

Mr. Lu Da listened attentively and quietly, and finally smiled like a self-deprecater: "I am very different from that Yuxu Yang Jian. I can isolate the gods, demons and mortal world in that world, so that they may be forced to ascend or not come down, but in this world In this world of ours, in the Nine Heavens, I can’t do it, do you understand?”

"I don't understand..." Meng Qi shook his head blankly at first, then frowned and asked, "Is it because our world is special and it is not as easy to change the fundamental principles of law as the Nine Heavens?"

This made him vaguely think of an idea.

"Of course." Mr. Lu Da said calmly, his eyes seemed to be clear and he could not see the deep lake at the bottom, "I have just entered the world of immortals. I just got something else, a little legendary, so that I can take advantage of our world. Set limits for the gods and demons, and bring peace to the rivers."

"Slightly legendary?" Meng Qi was almost dumbfounded, "Shouldn't legend be a very late realm? How can you touch the realm of legend now?"

He just combined the Immortal Valley and Qi Zhengyan to leave a message, roughly understanding what the legendary realm is and what is the only one in all realms. But when he turned around, he was shattered by Mr. Lu Da's words. He was confused for a moment.

Mr. Lu Da's breath was like that of a normal person. His long sword was placed lightly by his side. His eyes looked deep at first, but after careful inspection and clarification, he felt pure. He smiled slightly:

"Regardless of martial arts or Taoism, Sambhogakaya and other paths, legend has it that it is indeed a must-pass for cultivation. Normally speaking, Taoism requires the perfection of gods and immortals. Buddhism requires great Bodhisattvas and great Arhats who are close to the Buddha in order to sense him in the dark." I', build a connection, enlighten the 'other and I', and become the 'self', the only one in all worlds. If you step out on the legendary road, you will be the Buddha in Buddhism, or there may be great bodhisattvas who have unfulfilled vows and are unwilling to become Buddhas. , the great Arhat is called Immortal Lord in Taoism.”

This was Meng Qi's first systematic understanding of the path after Dharmakaya, and he was very interested. "Legend" can be used as a proxy for a realm, but it is more of a characteristic of that realm.

Where are human immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, immortals (legends), and Zhenwu? The realm where the Three Pure Heavenly Emperors are located? The realm where the Taoist Buddha resides? Meng Qi analyzed it excitedly.

"Buddhists often say that the world is like a sea of ​​suffering. Once you have attained the Dharmakaya, you will have the foundation to get through the sea of ​​suffering. An important step is the legend. It connects the 'others and myself' in all realms, and is blessed with countless cosmic powers. The sea of ​​suffering will not sink, and you will not die even if you are killed." , can be resurrected at any time, unless they can follow the traces and kill 'him' in every level of the universe. If it weren't for some reason that I don't know, they would definitely be able to live forever if they have longevity." Mr. Lu Da added." The Bomi master you met once was trying to use a trick to replace the countless 'others' that he sensed in the dark, so that he could realize the legend in advance, so I said that his path was wrong. "

"That's it." Meng Qi nodded suddenly.

The angler and the fish actually come from the realm of legends. The real function of the Haotian Mirror's remnant soul is to help people sense "others and me" in advance. It is used by the Eternal Race for reincarnation. It is simply a pearl cast in secret. No wonder the Blood Sea Rakshasa is so eager for it. He The so-called reincarnation is just a cover-up. In fact, it is just turning "other and self" into "self".

If he could succeed a few times, wouldn't he be a bit legendary? What Mr. Lu Da said is slightly legendary?

Now that the Haotian Mirror is gone, Du Huai's injury has been destroyed again, and Mr. Lu has cut off the world, the Blood Sea Rakshasa is ready to vomit blood. I don't know if he has similar experiences in other worlds. Decoration?

He spoke these words and finally said: "This junior has always thought that he knows a lot of secrets, but who knows that the seniors know even more."

"After all, I have lived like crazy for so many years, participated in many incidents, and visited many ruins and immortal tombs. I will eventually know what I should know." Mr. Lu Da laughed, "Thanks to you for exposing the plot of the Blood Sea Rakshasa. Otherwise, I and others will still be kept in the dark. If time passes, if he succeeds and has the special blood shadow, he will be really difficult to deal with, and even almost impossible to kill. "

After listening to Mr. Lu Da's evaluation, Meng Qi secretly raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, every Dharmakaya is not simple. Even if the Blood Sea Rakshasa's plot was ruined by himself and others several times, it actually has lofty aspirations and big plans, and it is possible to succeed. Not low!

"So, senior had another opportunity to communicate with each other in advance, which is somewhat legendary?" Meng Qi smiled and complimented.

Mr. Lu Da's expression suddenly became gentle: "There is indeed a similar opportunity, but my path is different from that of my predecessors. It is not about communicating with 'others and me'."

He pointed at the exotic flowers and plants beside the thatched cottage, and said in a soft tone: "My wife loved flowers and plants before her death, so she planted them here. Now they are all over the peak, colorful and beautiful."

The plain description touched people's hearts. Meng Qi didn't understand why Mr. Lu Da mentioned this matter, but his emotions were condensed and he was inexplicably moved.

"She is a woman who loves to laugh, cheerful and enthusiastic, angry but not coquettish. I am blunt and not good at words, but I feel happy when I see her. I never thought that I would be favored by her." Mr. Lu Da's eyes showed affection, simply As he spoke, his tone gradually took on a hint of sadness, "Since her death, I often go to the places I have been to in the past to recall her figure, for fear of forgetting her in the slightest."

"This feeling exists in my heart. It is strong and hot. She is unique, and so is this feeling. The old man who carries this feeling and is dedicated to the sword must be unique and different from others."

"I often sense 'others and myself' in my dreams, but the more I feel the uniqueness of this feeling, the more I feel that 'they' are different from me. As this feeling deepens, I gradually separate from 'them'. They are They, I am an old man, I am not me, I am me.”

"This road is completely opposite to where I want to go. I don't know if there is a dead end ahead, but I have chosen this road from my heart. I can only explore and move forward slowly."

Although Mr. Lu Da was unabashedly expressing his feelings, Meng Qi was neither pretentious nor bloody. Two sentences suddenly popped into his mind, and the comment "One Heart Sword" was widely circulated in the world:

"Those who are more devoted to love are more powerful than swords, and those who are devoted to each other will be devoted to each other for the rest of their lives!"

I wrote this chapter very carefully, as I was afraid that it would not fit the character's image, so I'm late, sorry.

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