Chapter 753: Bastards
"In this way, after crossing the catastrophe, it is estimated that you can really participate in the study of the sword spirit and soul realm—"
Zong Shou carefully calculated that when the spirit stones in his hand were used up, he should be able to digest the divine power in his body.
At this time, this body can already resist the ninth-level spiritual soldiers. When those divine powers were completely integrated with his flesh and blood. The strength of the physical body can be imagined.
And once Du Jie stepped into the spiritual realm, he would have an explosive growth in both his internal energy and his physique.
It should be possible to get in touch with the soul of the sword intent.
In fact, at this time, Zong Shou had already started researching.
There is no need for iron sand, and there is no need for actual combat chaotic cloak fists. Zong Shou naturally had more time to meditate.
Looking back at the battle with the three incarnations of the gods more than ten years ago, the sword of Taichu wiped out Wuxu, and the white of Yuanyi's dark Yuanyi resisted Yuanmengzi's full blow.
All the process, in his mind, kept passing by. Do your best, thinking about every detail.
But if there is something to gain, it will be deduced in detail. If it is useless, reflect on it and discard it. And if it is beneficial, integrate it into your own swordsmanship.
In the past, Zong Shou could only rely on his own imagination for the sword of 'Ancestral Beginning'. It can't be displayed, it can only be roughly estimated.
At this time, with the blood of tens of thousands of people in Yu Lanshan, after cutting out that sword, he had an experience and a reference. Zong Shou has improved and perfected this style of sword move in just half a year in this small area where time and space are accelerated.
Many flaws that could not be detected before have been filled. In many places, the complexity has also been simplified. After being refined, the power will not decrease but increase.
Zong Shou is confident that if he can cut out this sword 'Tai Chu', the power will be increased by at least 10%.
However, this time in the retreat, Zong Shou spent more time studying cause and effect, the universe, and destiny, the six heavenly talisman spirit taboos.
Although these are not his fundamental methods, they can improve his combat power. But it was immediate.
The Absolute Beginning Sword has been perfected a lot, and the gains in these four secret arts are equally gratifying.
In the past, he could only rely on that majestic soul power to forcibly urge the ban.
At this moment, it is driven by the black and white holes, although they are separated by a layer, they can still be controlled freely. It can also save nearly 30% of the soul power.
"Sure enough! No matter what happens in this world, what matters is to practice true knowledge—"
Because of that period of time, the law of karma and fate of time and space was frequently used. Only then can there be so many insights.
In the past, it would never have occurred to him that the black and white holes had any connection with fate and cause and effect.
Sure enough, in this world, all the rules and regulations of the Great Dao are closely related to each other and cannot be separated——
However, his black and white two-hole method seems a little strange.
Similar to the beginning. Also associated with the end.
From beginning to end, from beginning to end. The two circulate each other, so they connect the law of destruction and creation.
And no matter the fate. Regardless of cause and effect, it is all between the beginning and the end!
Endless beginning--
Zong Shou's heart trembled, thinking of Zhao Yanran and Buddhism. Then I just heard a 'buzz' sound in front of me.
The clear and sharp voice interrupted his thoughts temporarily. Looking up, I saw that it was one of the five Yunyan flying knives three feet in front of me.
Streaks of purple light emanated, connected with his mind, clearly reaching the point of unity of spirit and mind.
Seeing this, Zong Shou smiled slightly. With just a stretch of thought, the flying knife flew into the air and flew into his sleeve.
Immediately after, another Yunyan flying knife came out of his sleeve and hung in front of him. Continue to forge and wash with spiritual thoughts——
These years. Zong Shou cultivated these flying knives all the time to make them meet the requirements of Liushendao.
By this time, it was already the thirty-eighth bite!
But now the spirit stone in his Qiankun bag can last for two full years!
Zong Shou also no longer thinks about the infinite beginning and end, and uses a little spiritual thought. Probe into the ground of this Qiantian Mountain.
Most of the 'dragon veins' that had gathered at the foot of the mountain had disappeared. The remaining ones also tend to move away.
This should be the platform to reach the roof, which has been completely completed.
Just as expected, when the spiritual formation there was set up. But all the dragon veins of Qiantian can be borrowed.
Everything is ready for him here, all he has to do is cross the catastrophe——
I don't know if the people of that door are ready? What kind of surprise can you give him?
But when he thought about the word 'preparation', Zong Shou lowered his head in great frustration.
He was ready to cross the catastrophe, but he was the only one who wasn't ready to cross the catastrophe.
The vital yin energy in the body is still lacking.
Before, he had a good idea. After returning to Qiantian, he wanted to be a licentious and innocent king.
But no matter whether you rely on people or weak water, you don't rely on them. I deeply hate his yin and yang world-shaking decision.
The originally envisioned fragrant 'cultivation' had to be turned into a daily penance——
It's a pity that Chuxue is not here. He has coveted that kitten for a long time, and he has endured it for several years.
What is the current plan, is it really going to go against his 'Concubine Yao'?
After thinking for a moment, Zong Shou shook his head violently.
That's all! It's better to take one step at a time and watch one step at a time. The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge head. Why do you need to think so much?
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Eighty thousand miles away, in the capital of the Great Shang Empire. In a small courtyard with four square houses, an old voice recited.
"Zengzi said, I reflect on myself three times a day. Do I not be loyal to others? Do I not trust my friends? I am not used to passing on—"
Just under the window sill of the abode in Inner Central, there is a young man hiding below, listening quietly.
At the age of sixteen, his face was square and upright, nothing out of the ordinary. But his eyebrows are high, revealing a heroic spirit.
At this time, the voice of the old man continued.
"This is what Zeng Zi said. The general idea is that I reflect on myself many times a day, and examine myself three times. Do I do my best for others? Are I being honest with my friends? Have I reviewed the lessons taught by the teacher? This statement You should keep it in mind!"
"Zi said, when you see a virtuous person, think of the same person, and when you see a virtuous person, you should introspect yourself. The sage said, when you see a virtuous person, you must try to be like him. When you see an unwise person, you should reflect on whether you are similar to him. Is it necessary to improve? Ziliang asked, is there a saying that can be practiced for life? The sage said it is forgiven! Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself—”
Hearing this, the young man slightly raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face.
At this moment, a young man in a brocade robe suddenly threw a cup of boiling hot water out of the window.
The boy in sackcloth heard it like a god, and avoided it, and was drenched by the water. His skin was reddened by the heat, but he endured the pain and did not say a word.
The brocade-robed young man in the room laughed out loud when he saw this, "It's just a servant, yet he dares to come over to eavesdrop, and he won't let me go! My Confucian classics, how can an illegitimate bastard like you learn them? "
The complexion of the boy in linen changed slightly. In fact, needless to say, he was also striding away.
But at this moment, the door of the Abode was opened. An old man with a calm demeanor walked out from inside.
Glancing at the boy in sackcloth, he snorted coldly: "Shi Er, after today, you don't need to come any more! You can go to the cashier to collect the rest of your wages."
The boy stopped walking, his face was as pale as paper. It was extremely difficult to turn around, and bowed: "Sir, please! In this courtyard, Shi Er has completed everything—"
The Confucian obedient old man's eyes were even more angry: "This is to punish you for not obeying the rules! I hired you to do some chores here, not to let you disturb the young masters in class!"
He shook his head in confusion again: "I also like your diligence, but this is the only thing you don't listen to over and over again! It makes people angry. You are a lowly servant, you can't take a scientific examination, and you can't get out of your citizenship. What are you doing?"
"But the sage once said that there is no distinction between teaching and learning!"
That Shi Er gave a wry smile, knowing what happened today, there is no room for change. The old Confucian on the opposite side clearly has made up his mind.
"Shi Er may not be able to take scientific examinations, and he cannot get rid of his legal status. But by learning the words of this sage, he can understand more truths!"
The old man in Confucian uniform was startled, then shook his head slightly again. Too lazy to speak, he walked directly into the room.
Shi Er stood on the spot, dumbfounded for a long time. Then the corners of his lips were cold, revealing a bit of contempt.
Zi Quan asked, "Is there anyone who has a word that can be practiced for a lifetime?" The sage said it was forgiven! Do not do to others what you do not want yourself to do to yourself——
The meaning of this remark is that Quan Quan asked, is there a sentence that can be followed for life? The sage replied, that probably means 'forgiveness'! Don't impose on others what you hate.
Obviously, these people have learned these principles. But no one ever took it to heart.
Bitch? Why are people in this world always divided into high and low?
Why do you have low status? Those Confucianists, since they say that you don't want to do it to others, don't do it to others. Why do people have to be divided into four classes?
He walked out of the yard and went to the cashier to collect the wages for the past few days. Shi Er walked out of this luxurious house with one foot deep and one foot shallow, in a daze.
He is a day laborer, but he is in a lowly family, so he can only work as a lowly laborer. After a few days of hard work, it was only two or three dollars in silver.
I regretted it faintly in my heart, if I could be more honest, I wouldn't go to attend the class secretly. It only takes a few more days to collect the money for a dose of medicine for my mother.
Now the three coins and two silver are just food for a few days.
At this time, there are countless victims in the imperial capital, and I don't know when they will find a job?
Then I couldn't help it, and remembered the rumors I heard before.
"It is said that today, there is a big country called Qiantian Mountain in the east, which occupies the east of Yunlu and Huizhou. There is no distinction between high and low, and there is no such thing as low or low status. I don’t know if it’s true?"
"I heard that there are many martial arts halls there. Anyone can practice martial arts. There is a library in Qiantian Mountain. As long as you are willing to become a member of the library, you can choose a martial art to practice in the building. If I can practice martial arts, I can only practice martial arts. You need to be a martial artist, maybe you can save your mother's life. It's just that the travel expenses are hard to come by, and my mother can't bear to travel long distances—"