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Chapter 43 Missionary
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"I never thought of taking on apprentices." Ye Gucheng shook his head, then glanced at the boy's face from the corner of his eye: "Besides, your roots are too poor."

"But I'll try..." the boy argued.

effort?

Ye Gucheng felt that the boy's words were a little funny, people in the world always like to use hard work and diligence to cover up their innate deficiencies; but the fact is that most of these hardworking ordinary people end up doing nothing.

Geniuses can often climb to the top easily.

"I'm not the kind of person who likes to pick a fool with extremely poor talent as an apprentice to prove how good he is." Ye Gucheng shook his head indifferently, "I don't have the time or the mood."

"Moreover, if you practice swords with a certain purpose, you will not be able to reach the peak of swordsmanship after all."

Only the purest swordsman can guarantee complete concentration when drawing the sword. Any fluctuations in the mind will affect the speed and accuracy of the sword.

"But if practicing sword has no purpose, then what is the purpose of practicing sword?" The boy was a little puzzled. In his opinion, the purpose of practicing sword is to not be bullied and to impress those who usually look down on him.

"Naturally, you practice swords for the sake of practicing swords," Ye Gucheng said lightly, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky: "Only by reaching this kind of purity, can you surpass the heavens and worlds, and cut down the stars with one sword."

Stepping through the vastness of the galaxy, the name of Ye Gucheng will resound through the heavens.

It was hard to understand, he just felt that the scene described by Ye Gucheng was a bit vast, what kind of peak swordsmanship, what kind of god, just sounded like it was far away from him.

"Huh..." The boy became a little excited, his eyes full of yearning for Ye Gucheng's description, "Then, what then?"

"Then, of course..." Ye Gucheng stopped suddenly, a trace of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and found that he couldn't answer this question. After reaching the peak, what should he do?
In the final analysis, the heavens and myriad worlds are just an enlarged version of their own world.

After reaching the peak, I will still encounter the same predicament.

The world is invincible, draw your sword and look around in a daze.

At that time, what should I do?
Do you fight non-stop, and finally die in a certain world, or sit alone on the throne, watching the world go by slowly, and finally end your life with silence?
Chat group.

Ye Gucheng: "I have an idea, but I don't know if I should implement it."

Seeing Ye Gucheng, who had been diving for a long time, suddenly appear, the group members rushed out one after another.

Xu Xian: "Brother Ye, do you have any novel ideas?"

Since the summit of the Forbidden City, Xu Xian has been studying video recordings, and has gained many cognitive benefits from them. Although his strength has not improved significantly, his physique is already much stronger than before.

At least, the waist doesn't hurt anymore...

Ye Gucheng started live streaming!

The streets and alleys are cramped, and every household is full of temporary wooden houses, which look flimsy, and some buildings have been severely eroded, with big holes in the tops.

Fortunately, there was no rain today, otherwise, if the rain washed away, this crumbling building would definitely not be able to hold on again.

The mud pits in the streets are full of sewage, and mosquitoes fly rampantly in the hot season. Even after a lifetime, the group members seem to be able to smell the disgusting sour smell.

Zhou Zhiruo: "Is this a ruin?"

Ye Gucheng: "No, this is a fishing village on the border far away from the center of the empire."

Occasionally someone came out of the broken house and saluted Ye Gucheng from a distance.

Barren, barren.

This was Xu Yin's first impression when he saw this village.

Judging from the traces of swords on the buildings, they must have been frequently attacked by foreign enemies.

Xu Yin raised his eyebrows. In the late Ming Dynasty, pirates invaded the border rampantly, and the number increased day by day. The number of pirates was endless.

Because every moment, there are farmers and fishermen who can’t eat enough to be forced to use knives and change their appearances to become thieves, just to get enough to eat.

This is a malignant tumor caused by the situation, which cannot be solved by relying on violent means.

Xu Xian: "The country is in turmoil, and it is always the innocent people who suffer... hey."

Xu Xian's words won the approval of most of the group members.

Zhou Zhiruo: "Then, is brother Ye Gucheng planning to use money to rebuild this place?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head when he heard the words, "I want to preach here."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help being a little surprised, and even Xu Yin was a little dazed.

missionary?Ye Gucheng?

This seems to be too different from his original personality, right?

Doesn't Ye Gucheng hate trouble the most? Why did he change so much?
Xu Xian: "Preaching in the fishing village? Are you sure?"

Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, "Yes."

Group leader Xu Yin: "Why?"

He was really curious, why did Ye Gucheng suddenly have such an idea, could it be that he wanted to transform from a simple swordsman to a sage?

Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes: "Just now a child asked me a question."

"After my swordsmanship has reached its peak, what else can I do?"

"The peak will naturally make me feel excited, but after the excitement, I will fall into a long period of loneliness and confusion again, just like me when I was planning the Forbidden Summit."

"I've thought about it for a long time, but I haven't come up with an answer."

Feelingless, desireless, ignorant and seeking.

This is the swordsman's creed that Ye Gucheng has always believed in before, but this kind of sword has been practiced to the extreme, completely heartless, like a cold statue, sitting alone on the throne.

Let the years go by.

Is this kind of life really what you want?
Ye Gucheng carefully chose his words: "I just want to use this as an opportunity to make an attempt. After making changes, the path of practice may not be impossible to reach a higher level."

Xu Yin let out a long sigh of relief, Ye Gucheng is still the same Ye Gucheng, but his swordsmanship has more human atmosphere.

Such Ye Gucheng, even if he can't become the strongest swordsman in the end, he already has the potential to become a sage.

"I don't know if I can find the answer in the market, but I thought, maybe I should try to do something I haven't touched before."

Listening to Ye Gucheng's speech, Xu Yin raised his eyebrows.

Group leader Xu Yin: "Preaching in the market may be more difficult than you imagine; unlike practicing swordsmanship, the human heart is the most difficult thing to fathom."

Group leader Xu Yin: "If you have made up your mind, I can only wish you good luck."

A sage in the martial arts world?

It sounds very interesting. If Ye Gucheng can go all the way smoothly, will he also reach the realm of Confucius and Mencius?
Will a saint be born in his own group?

(End of this chapter)