When I was a Taoist

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Grandpa stopped for a moment, then waved his hand, and disappeared in front of him without saying anything.Senior Fufeng looked back at me, and said indifferently: "Every month, I will give you a chance to challenge. Whenever you defeat me, or you can't bear the loneliness and want to leave, the Patriarch will reappear. There is not much time left for you, and the Patriarch calculates that half a year later will be your turning point, I hope you can seize this opportunity. There are also three of your friends, I will send them out of the ancient tomb, you don’t have to worry.”

After finishing speaking, Senior Fufeng's figure disappeared along with his grandfather.But I kowtowed respectfully in the direction where they disappeared, and then started my penance.

I have never cultivated in such a closed environment before, but this time it really made me feel such hardship.Within half a month of my first persistence, my heart became irritable, and it was difficult to truly calm down and practice cultivation.After finally making it through the first month, when Senior Fufeng appeared to challenge me, he still killed me instantly with one move, without any chance of fighting back.

"continue."

Senior Fufeng left such an emotionless sentence and disappeared.

In the second month, maybe it was the successive fiascos that made me patient enough to start facing myself.I began to try to put aside the distracting thoughts in my heart, give up those thoughts that make me uneasy, and let the whole person be immersed in cultivation.This method is indeed useful. I have persisted from the first seven days to ten days, fourteen days, and 20 days.Even when Senior Fufeng appeared, I didn't realize that the second month was over so quickly.

But without any surprise, I still failed miserably in the duel with Senior Fufeng.But this time Senior Fufeng nodded at me and said: "You have started to do this, but you haven't figured out how to defeat me. Since you insist on defeating me with Broken Blade, you must think carefully , how can you exert greater power."

After speaking, Senior Fufeng disappeared again.And I sat on the ground lost in thought.It's the same move, but the power displayed by senior Fufeng and I is very different. Could it be that our two abilities are so different?

The third month passed by in a flash. During this time, I was not only smoothing my own edges, but also thinking about the tricks of breaking the blade.I have thought about it for a long time, and the only thing I can think of is that every time I pass through the level successfully, the gatekeeper will pass on a basic sword technique to me.Including the swordsmanship taught by my grandfather, there are a total of five moves imprinted in my mind, but what does this have to do with Broken Edge?
It was time to compete with senior Fufeng again, the latter was not in a hurry to start, but asked first: "Did you realize anything this month?"

I thought for a while and replied: "It seems to be just a simple move, but the strength and momentum released by me and you, senior, are completely different. I think that if I fail this time, I will find out what the gap is between us."

"hope so."

Senior Fufeng nodded, then defeated me neatly, turned around and left, leaving me lying on the ground in a daze.

"Aura! That's right, why didn't I discover this!"

After lying down all day, I suddenly sat up and finally found out where I was wrong.Although Broken Blade has only one move, but I use it lifelessly, without spirituality at all.However, under the sword of Senior Fufeng, it seems like he has spiritual intelligence, and he can freely control it according to his will.

Rather than saying that this is a kind of spirituality, it is better to say that Senior Fufeng has merged with the sword in his hand.His will is the will of the sword.

Thinking of this, I looked at Qingfeng in my hand.The blade was slightly heated, as if responding to my guess.

"Don't worry, I will never let you be buried in my hands."

……

Half a month later, although I already had a deep resonance with Qing Feng, I always felt that the broken blade under my sword was not as good as Senior Fufeng.Since he didn't remind me of this, it means that he must have told me in other ways before, but I haven't realized it yet.Looking back on my experience during this period, the only difference is that after entering the ancient tomb, the seniors here all taught me the most basic swordsmanship.

Could it be that the secret lies in these five moves of swordsmanship?
I dubiously practiced these five moves of swordsmanship, and found no difference, but felt that these five moves of swordsmanship were somewhat indescribable, as if each move was as unspiritual as if it was copied mechanically.But when I used the five moves consecutively, a spiritual light suddenly exploded in my mind.Could it be that the basic sword moves are mediocre when practiced separately, and only when they are coherent can the secrets be discovered?

Thinking of this, I was very excited, and quickly "combined five moves into one", and played them consecutively again and again.From this moment on, I felt as if I had fallen into a mysterious realm, forgetting myself, just immersed in an inexplicable sense of pleasure, unable to extricate myself.

When I woke up, I was shocked to find that the surrounding stone walls were covered with sword marks. There were thousands of sword marks, and each sword mark was nearly half a meter deep into the stone wall!At this time, Fufeng came out, looked at the "masterpiece" on the stone wall and nodded, and said in a surprisingly satisfied tone: "You finally comprehended the secret, now do you want to try how much your swordsmanship has improved after breaking through yourself? "

"Of course, you can't ask for it!"

I nodded with high confidence, but this time I persisted for hundreds of moves under Fufeng's sword, and was finally defeated by the weak point.

Although I lost again, this is already an extremely important breakthrough for me.Fufeng seemed to be very satisfied with my immediate actions. He put away his long sword and said, "Next month will be the fifth month, and it will be your last chance. I hope you can study the true power of Broken Blade, defeat me, and leave the ancient world. tomb."

After finishing speaking, when Fufeng was about to turn around and leave, I suddenly stopped him, cupped my hands and said: "Senior, don't wait until next month, just do it now."

Fu Feng turned around and looked at me, frowned and said: "I thought your character had been smoothed, but I didn't expect you to be so conceited and frizzy."

I smiled and said: "Senior, excessive self-confidence is conceited. But if you don't even have the most basic self-confidence, that is weakness. Senior, how will you know if you don't try it."

"Since that's the case, we'll know when we move."

Fufeng didn't talk nonsense, he clenched the long sword around his waist, and a gust of air swept from his surroundings like a storm.

(End of this chapter)