Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road
Chapter 859 Qi Yuan Dao is the sect?
Chapter 859 Hundreds of weapons originally belonged to the sword?
The ancients said that facts speak louder than words, no amount of words can be as convincing as these two styles of martial arts.
An idea, after all, is just an idea, if it cannot be realized, it is not much different from that illusory castle in the air. To some extent, Yi Xuanmiao's situation is similar to that of Qi Taizu.
But it's just similar.
When it comes to talents, among the people Lin Chongyang has met, Qi Taizu can be ranked high, even at the top, while Yi Xuanmiao is not far behind.
As a theoretician, Qi Taizu is undoubtedly qualified. The idea, theory and how to practice are all researched by him and put into practice. At most, he is limited by his personal qualifications, which leads to the martial arts he created. , It is difficult to achieve great success in one's own hands.
Yi Xuanmiao had no idea, because of various reasons, he couldn't even come up with a mature theory, let alone how to put it into practice.
However, he also has his own advantages. For example, his plasticity is much stronger than Qi Taizu. After all, he is not very old, and he can still correct and improve in all aspects. After passing this hurdle, he can continue to improve, and the future can be expected.
…………
Tick!
Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and the breath of death dissipated with the disappearance of the knife light. Yi Xuanmiao, who had walked around the gate of hell, was still shocked at the moment.
Unmatched from ancient times to the present, it is extremely powerful.
After witnessing everything, he realized in his mind that the so-called previous moves were just falsehoods, and he was not capable of fighting back in front of the opponent, nor did he have the courage to organize an offensive.
This is oppression on all fronts.
Heart, thought, sword, and Tao.
The idea that only exists in the imagination is confirmed, but it is completely subverted after the confirmation.
At this time, Yi Xuanmiao's mood was unprecedentedly complicated.
Not only he who faced everything directly, but also Jiuqiansheng and Zuoguang, who were watching the battle not far away, were also shocked in their hearts, although they had a little psychological preparation in advance.
Obviously, that bit of preparation is far from enough, and the actual situation is far beyond their imagination.
It is also the first time they have seen that the moves can still be controlled.
"The prototype of this move is my friend Jianzong's ultimate swordsmanship, which I have turned into merit to achieve a single sword move."
In the peaceful world, there was only one person standing proudly, his tone of voice was still very flat:
"So, at this moment, can I say that all weapons are originally swords?"
If it weren't for the sentence: When a sword strikes, thousands of soldiers will fall, and in the whole world, only the sword is the only one.Lin Chongyang really might not be able to make a move this time, but since Yi Xuanmiao has practiced the way of the sword, meeting him is also considered a kind of fate.
Talent, talent, luck, opportunity, some people have limited achievements and even become a joke just because they are a little short.
Since it's fate, Lin Chongyang naturally doesn't mind doing something.
Swords, guns and bows, all kinds of weapons in the world, and even the myriad ways of the world, are no different to him today.
One orifice leads to a hundred orifices, one can perform ten thousand ways, and one way can lead to ten thousand ways.
As long as he thinks, the knife can be a sword, the sword can be a gun, the gun can also be a bow, and the bow can also be a knife.
There is no barrier between each other, it all comes from one's own heart.
Just like Jiuqiansheng said: The way that everyone walks is closely related to his spiritual realm.
Not far away, Yi Xuanmiao, who came back to his senses, did not subside the turbulent waves in his heart. He wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and did not answer, but chose to ask, his voice trembling :
"Dare to ask the senior's name?"
As far as he knows, in today's world, there are only a handful of people who can reach such a level in the way of swordsmanship, and most of them have left their names on the sword stele.
After checking the other party's clothing, he actually already had the answer in his heart.
It's just that I don't want to face it.
What is more unacceptable than the overthrow of one's own ideas by the goals that have been pursued all along.
Lin Chongyang replied: "Don't you have the answer in your heart? The tide flows into the sky, and the Tao is like stars scattered in the sky."
"Why?" Yi Xuanmiao looked at him, puzzled.
People who practice the way of swords and establish the world of swords are not specialized in swords.
This makes Yi Xuanmiao, who is the only Yudingjian, puzzled. Of course, not only puzzled, but more difficult to accept.
"If the outcome can be determined by weapons alone, then what is the purpose of your cultivation? The so-called one sword, ten thousand soldiers fall, it is because the sword is in my hand.
Since it is in my hands, the sword here can still achieve the same effect if it is replaced with a knife, gun, bow, or even fist and stick.
The me in your eyes is just me in your eyes, the sword in your understanding is only the sword in your understanding, it is not the real me, and it is not necessarily the real sword. "
Lin Chongyang put the reality in front of Yi Xuanmiao, the strongest was never the sword, nor the way of the sword, let alone the swordsmanship, but himself.
The purple-haired young man's Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't say anything after all.
Because he has no way to refute.
Whether it is opening the way of the sword or establishing the sword world, it is all due to the other party. The sword weapon can have the status of transcendence, and the credit is also on the other party, not on him, a junior who has just been born for a few years.
If the opponent is specialized in swords, he can still refute from other aspects, and the attainment of the Dao of the Sword, which is not weaker than the attainment of the Dao of the Sword, makes Yi Xuanmiao speechless.
From the start, it was a total rout.
"Your idea has merits, but even the Dao has Yin and Yang, and even the heaven and the earth have the difference between day and night. You must know that it is easy to break after passing."
Lin Chongyang did not continue to speak against him, but first affirmed Yi Xuanmiao, and then asked questions to guide him:
"The sword bearer is invincible. Is the sword sharp or the man strong?"
After several conversations, Yi Xuanmiao gradually calmed down, and he also understood that he was taking things for granted.
but!
He didn't think he was wrong, it was just that his understanding of kendo was not comprehensive enough, that's all.
"Senior Sword Emperor, what do you mean, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in Taoism, but there are differences in strength and weakness?" the purple-haired young man carefully tested.
"Otherwise?" Lin Chongyang didn't care about his small thoughts: "The way of the sword is like stars, and the brilliance has no height.
My kendo is not necessarily better than Yi Qiunian, Jian Yuxian, Feng Zhihen and other good friends, but since I debuted, I have only lost once in the sword game, and the winner has always been determined by manpower, not weapons. "
We've talked about this for the sake of it, if you still can't understand...
Yi Xuanmiao said with difficulty: "The way of the sword is the same, so is the hundred weapons."
"Not bad, being able to figure this out proves that my hard work was not in vain."
As the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost, if Yi Xuanmiao can figure this out this time, his future achievements will not only be a top-notch swordsman.
Lin Chongyang nodded slightly, and continued to talk to him: "If you want to achieve the natural state of swordsmanship, your heart should not be limited to the sword, but should be open to nature, so that you can accept everything in the world.
The sword comes from the heart, and the heart accepts all things, so that the sword can be made naturally, and the swordsmanship is natural. "
Observing other people's swordsmanship is natural and too one-sided. Dashe can only gain after losing. No matter whether Yi Xuanmiao accepts it or not, this is an indisputable fact.
(End of this chapter)
The ancients said that facts speak louder than words, no amount of words can be as convincing as these two styles of martial arts.
An idea, after all, is just an idea, if it cannot be realized, it is not much different from that illusory castle in the air. To some extent, Yi Xuanmiao's situation is similar to that of Qi Taizu.
But it's just similar.
When it comes to talents, among the people Lin Chongyang has met, Qi Taizu can be ranked high, even at the top, while Yi Xuanmiao is not far behind.
As a theoretician, Qi Taizu is undoubtedly qualified. The idea, theory and how to practice are all researched by him and put into practice. At most, he is limited by his personal qualifications, which leads to the martial arts he created. , It is difficult to achieve great success in one's own hands.
Yi Xuanmiao had no idea, because of various reasons, he couldn't even come up with a mature theory, let alone how to put it into practice.
However, he also has his own advantages. For example, his plasticity is much stronger than Qi Taizu. After all, he is not very old, and he can still correct and improve in all aspects. After passing this hurdle, he can continue to improve, and the future can be expected.
…………
Tick!
Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and the breath of death dissipated with the disappearance of the knife light. Yi Xuanmiao, who had walked around the gate of hell, was still shocked at the moment.
Unmatched from ancient times to the present, it is extremely powerful.
After witnessing everything, he realized in his mind that the so-called previous moves were just falsehoods, and he was not capable of fighting back in front of the opponent, nor did he have the courage to organize an offensive.
This is oppression on all fronts.
Heart, thought, sword, and Tao.
The idea that only exists in the imagination is confirmed, but it is completely subverted after the confirmation.
At this time, Yi Xuanmiao's mood was unprecedentedly complicated.
Not only he who faced everything directly, but also Jiuqiansheng and Zuoguang, who were watching the battle not far away, were also shocked in their hearts, although they had a little psychological preparation in advance.
Obviously, that bit of preparation is far from enough, and the actual situation is far beyond their imagination.
It is also the first time they have seen that the moves can still be controlled.
"The prototype of this move is my friend Jianzong's ultimate swordsmanship, which I have turned into merit to achieve a single sword move."
In the peaceful world, there was only one person standing proudly, his tone of voice was still very flat:
"So, at this moment, can I say that all weapons are originally swords?"
If it weren't for the sentence: When a sword strikes, thousands of soldiers will fall, and in the whole world, only the sword is the only one.Lin Chongyang really might not be able to make a move this time, but since Yi Xuanmiao has practiced the way of the sword, meeting him is also considered a kind of fate.
Talent, talent, luck, opportunity, some people have limited achievements and even become a joke just because they are a little short.
Since it's fate, Lin Chongyang naturally doesn't mind doing something.
Swords, guns and bows, all kinds of weapons in the world, and even the myriad ways of the world, are no different to him today.
One orifice leads to a hundred orifices, one can perform ten thousand ways, and one way can lead to ten thousand ways.
As long as he thinks, the knife can be a sword, the sword can be a gun, the gun can also be a bow, and the bow can also be a knife.
There is no barrier between each other, it all comes from one's own heart.
Just like Jiuqiansheng said: The way that everyone walks is closely related to his spiritual realm.
Not far away, Yi Xuanmiao, who came back to his senses, did not subside the turbulent waves in his heart. He wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and did not answer, but chose to ask, his voice trembling :
"Dare to ask the senior's name?"
As far as he knows, in today's world, there are only a handful of people who can reach such a level in the way of swordsmanship, and most of them have left their names on the sword stele.
After checking the other party's clothing, he actually already had the answer in his heart.
It's just that I don't want to face it.
What is more unacceptable than the overthrow of one's own ideas by the goals that have been pursued all along.
Lin Chongyang replied: "Don't you have the answer in your heart? The tide flows into the sky, and the Tao is like stars scattered in the sky."
"Why?" Yi Xuanmiao looked at him, puzzled.
People who practice the way of swords and establish the world of swords are not specialized in swords.
This makes Yi Xuanmiao, who is the only Yudingjian, puzzled. Of course, not only puzzled, but more difficult to accept.
"If the outcome can be determined by weapons alone, then what is the purpose of your cultivation? The so-called one sword, ten thousand soldiers fall, it is because the sword is in my hand.
Since it is in my hands, the sword here can still achieve the same effect if it is replaced with a knife, gun, bow, or even fist and stick.
The me in your eyes is just me in your eyes, the sword in your understanding is only the sword in your understanding, it is not the real me, and it is not necessarily the real sword. "
Lin Chongyang put the reality in front of Yi Xuanmiao, the strongest was never the sword, nor the way of the sword, let alone the swordsmanship, but himself.
The purple-haired young man's Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't say anything after all.
Because he has no way to refute.
Whether it is opening the way of the sword or establishing the sword world, it is all due to the other party. The sword weapon can have the status of transcendence, and the credit is also on the other party, not on him, a junior who has just been born for a few years.
If the opponent is specialized in swords, he can still refute from other aspects, and the attainment of the Dao of the Sword, which is not weaker than the attainment of the Dao of the Sword, makes Yi Xuanmiao speechless.
From the start, it was a total rout.
"Your idea has merits, but even the Dao has Yin and Yang, and even the heaven and the earth have the difference between day and night. You must know that it is easy to break after passing."
Lin Chongyang did not continue to speak against him, but first affirmed Yi Xuanmiao, and then asked questions to guide him:
"The sword bearer is invincible. Is the sword sharp or the man strong?"
After several conversations, Yi Xuanmiao gradually calmed down, and he also understood that he was taking things for granted.
but!
He didn't think he was wrong, it was just that his understanding of kendo was not comprehensive enough, that's all.
"Senior Sword Emperor, what do you mean, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in Taoism, but there are differences in strength and weakness?" the purple-haired young man carefully tested.
"Otherwise?" Lin Chongyang didn't care about his small thoughts: "The way of the sword is like stars, and the brilliance has no height.
My kendo is not necessarily better than Yi Qiunian, Jian Yuxian, Feng Zhihen and other good friends, but since I debuted, I have only lost once in the sword game, and the winner has always been determined by manpower, not weapons. "
We've talked about this for the sake of it, if you still can't understand...
Yi Xuanmiao said with difficulty: "The way of the sword is the same, so is the hundred weapons."
"Not bad, being able to figure this out proves that my hard work was not in vain."
As the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost, if Yi Xuanmiao can figure this out this time, his future achievements will not only be a top-notch swordsman.
Lin Chongyang nodded slightly, and continued to talk to him: "If you want to achieve the natural state of swordsmanship, your heart should not be limited to the sword, but should be open to nature, so that you can accept everything in the world.
The sword comes from the heart, and the heart accepts all things, so that the sword can be made naturally, and the swordsmanship is natural. "
Observing other people's swordsmanship is natural and too one-sided. Dashe can only gain after losing. No matter whether Yi Xuanmiao accepts it or not, this is an indisputable fact.
(End of this chapter)
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