Chapter 65 Mountain or Mountain (Please Recommend Ticket Collection)

"You are so bold! Don't be afraid that I will become angry and kill you!"

After staring at Zong Shou for a long while, the owner of the giant knife snorted coldly: "But I still have some vision, and I didn't lie to me. My knife intention is too heavy."

Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly relieved, knowing that he had temporarily passed the test. This kind of flattery is not easy to get, sometimes it is better to tell the truth.

Then he only listened to this person, and said with a slightly depressed expression: "I comprehended the meaning of the sword when I was 20 years old. , so that all sects and sects are dumbfounded. He is the first person in thousands of years, and he claims to be the best in swordsmanship. But unexpectedly, after ten years of hard work, this swordsmanship has not advanced but retreated. My Shanhe Saber Intent is worse than when I just realized it. Three years later, it will be the time to compete with that person. What should I do? I have seen this mountain and water a hundred times I guess it is useless to look at other places. Could it be that I, Lao Lei, is doomed to self-restraint for 50 years and never to be born again? No, instead of waiting three years later and being ashamed in front of so many people, it is better to be yourself now Take your life."

When this man speaks, he doesn't feel like he is boasting. The more you talk, the more sad you are, and the more you talk, the more frustrated you become.

Zong Shouben planned to keep silent, thinking that the original name of this person was Leidong, and he had never heard of it either. In the era of the God Emperor, there are hundreds of heroes who can be counted in the cloud realm alone. How can he remember so many?

However, as the owner of the giant knife sighed, his body became unstable. It also hit him so that the blood in his body surged, and his spiritual power rushed around.

A strong person in the heavenly position can affect the heaven and the earth with every breath. At this moment, he just sighed a few times, and his breath was slightly out of control, which made him a little unbearable.

With just a thought in his mind, Zong Shou decided to draw this person's attention away. After pondering for a while, he shook his head and said, "Since you know that you are too heavy-handed, then find a way to change it! What's the use of complaining about yourself?"

"change?"

Lei Dong raised his head and glanced at him, then laughed: "Easier said than done? You see mountains as mountains, and water as water. But I see mountains as not mountains, and water as water. How can you change that? You, a little martial artist, can what do you know?"

I see! Zong Shou's chunjiao immediately picked up slightly, knowing that this person had encountered a bottleneck in martial arts. And if nothing unexpected happened, this guy must be a loner.

Ordinary martial artists naturally see mountains as mountains and water as water. But in the realm of Leidong, the mountains and water in his eyes have certain laws, and he can already see the part behind the appearance. In this way, the Shanshui Daoyi, instead, regressed abnormally.

If you are a disciple of Dazong, with the guidance of your teacher, you can easily cross this hurdle. But this Lei Dong was stuck at this step, unable to make progress for a long time.

Then he hesitated for a little bit, and hesitated to speak. Although he possesses the huge martial arts experience in his previous life, if he shows it too much, he will only be envied. Ling Yunzong was dazzled by anger that time, and Zhao Yanran had no choice but to do so.

But when you think about it, this person gave away the beast crystal. Those who can observe the majestic mountains and rivers and have cultivated such a sense of martial arts are by no means the ones with deep calculations and narrow-minded minds.

Zong Shou still smiled helplessly, that's all, just take a gamble on Lei Dong's character and point him out once, it can be regarded as a good relationship. Anyway, this layer of barriers, in fact, this guy only needs a few years to break through.

"How do you know that I don't know? I don't know why you don't see mountains as mountains, and water as water. But in my eyes, that mountain is still a mountain, and that water is still water, and there is no change!"

Leidong frowned slightly, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes. I wondered if I was crazy, and said this to a fourth-rank martial artist who was less than thirteen.

How can a half-monster child, even if he is more skilled in swordsmanship, know the profound martial art?

But Zong Shou suddenly walked towards the boulder with two knife marks on it. Then he pulled out a Songwen Fengjian, slashed out, and slashed beside the knife mark.

The boulder was hard, and where the sword light shone, sparks burst, and only a few white marks were cut. Zong Shou was not discouraged, and continued to chop the stone with his sword.

That Leidong just thought it was funny, as if he was watching an ant lift up a grain of rice dozens of times heavier than its own body.

Gradually, his eyes were serious, his body was sitting upright, he sat down solemnly, and looked at Zong Shou blankly. I just feel that every movement of this young man has a deep meaning.

Even Yin Yang in the distance stopped struggling and stared at the rock without taking his eyes off it. His eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty for a moment, and he had some vague guesses. It seemed that Zong Shou was pointing the owner of the giant sword. But how is this possible?

And that sword light, suddenly heavy as a mountain, suddenly flowing like water, the majestic and majestic meaning, and his landscape knife meaning seem to be very similar.

Cut the stone with the sword until a shallow trace was cut on the boulder. The sword in Zong Shou's hand was also completely useless, so he turned his head and smiled.

"With one step of martial arts, you must have reached a certain level. I am a small martial artist, and I can't point out the heavenly Martial Lord. But I know that there is a difference between the outside and the inside in everything. Therefore, you should see the truth clearly. If you don't move, don't act The appearance of the inside and outside. The heart has no place to live, but the heart is born. What is a mountain? What is water? If you don’t move, everything is natural. Do you think so?”

Lei Dong's whole body was stunned in place. He stood silently on the spot for a long while, and then the psionic energy of the day was surging again. The strong wind is overflowing, and within a hundred feet, sand and rocks are flying.

Even the huge river nearby was pushed aside by the huge force.

Zong Shou secretly groaned, but luckily he was prepared and leaped away ahead of time. Three hundred zhang away, beside Yin Yang.

After a few breaths, he only heard Lei Dong, who laughed wildly and deafeningly.

"Sure enough! Let everything be natural. So what if you can see the true colors of all things? I live in my heart. When I see mountains, they are still mountains, and when I see water, they are still water!"

Suddenly he reached out and made a move, and the ten-foot sword buzzed excitedly, and it fell into Lei Dong's hands.

"What's the benefit of looking at this bird mountain and bird water? It's a waste of my old Lei's two years!"

Impressively, he slashed out, and the blade glow of more than a hundred feet pierced through the air. In an instant, he traveled hundreds of miles.

There was a 'boom' sound in the distance, and a huge knife mark was drawn on the Mingjing Mountain.

Then there was another knife, which slashed to the ground at will. Immediately, the river stopped flowing and the waterfall rolled back.

The few servants here are okay, they seem to be commonplace. Su Chuxue, who was behind, was pale and stared at this scene in a daze.

Could this be the power of heaven?

Yin Yang's breath was also suffocated. A moment later, an even more tyrannical energy burst out suddenly. The surrounding spiritual energy also formed a small storm. Faintly resisting, that tyrannical idea that rolled over.

Zong Shou was not surprised, knowing that Yin Yang was on the verge of breaking through. At this moment, being oppressed for a long time, and being stabbed by that knife, breaking through her innate nature is a matter of course. But at the moment, there was no joy, and he covered his face with his hands, feeling a little shameless.

Ten thousand years later, the Mingjing Mountain and Luoyun Waterfall, one of the most famous mountain and water holy places in Yunlu to the east, were indirectly destroyed in his hands. If he had known this earlier, even if he was beaten to death just now, he would never have said anything more.

That Leidong vented for a moment, then laughed a few more times, without the slightest hint of depression. After turning his head, he first glanced at Yin Yang with admiration on his face.

"To be able to break through the innate at this time. It is really a good aptitude and a good opportunity! The foundation is deep, even if you are older, it will not hurt to practice in the future."

Then he passed Yin Yang directly, and looked at Zong Shou again, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated. Then he let out a long breath and said: "That crazy girl, you didn't make a mistake this time. As expected, you are a psychic with sword intent! Although the sword intent has not been achieved, it has already achieved the essence of martial arts. I don't know the name of the little brother, Who is it from?"

Zong Shou frowned slightly, then bowed solemnly, and saluted again: "Zong Shou, the eldest son of Qiantian Mountain, has met you!"

ps: The book review area has been criticized for being slow to update, so here is my apology. But now I have run out of manuscripts for land reclamation, and it is very difficult to write 4,000 words a day. If you have read my previous books, you will know that Kaihuang is striving for progress in each book, and every time I try to write a text that surpasses the previous one. I know that I am not the kind of genius who writes books, so I have to work harder. I haven't gotten used to it yet, but I should get up soon in the future? Like King's Landing, I didn't write fast at the beginning, but the speed slowly caught up later. In short, there is absolutely no meaning of tantalizing. As for whether this book will be released, hehe, it depends on the situation

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