Chapter 981: The Way of the Sword Goes Wrong

Dong Qitian squinted at Yunyang, and secretly scolded Yun Yang.

You can come and chat with this old man when you are idle and bored, why bother with women? Don't you know that women are the most annoying and unreasonable animals in the world? And there is none of that kind!

Dong Qitian coughed, and said: "I still remember the legend in the past, the former master of Dongji Tiangong, a friend asked him to give him two choices, the first is to reason with his wife; the second is to fight the demon emperor. Let him Pick one."

He said slowly: "Arguing with my wife is just a matter of talking, and a decisive battle with the Demon Emperor is almost a battle to the death. The difficulty is very different. But do you know how he chose it?"

Yun Yang was very interested: "How did you choose?"

Dong Qitian said: "The Lord Palace Mistress chose to fight the Demon Emperor without any hesitation! And the final battle was really over..."

Yun Yang suddenly sweated profusely, and fell to Genghis Khan.

"That senior is really a role model for my generation..."

...

At this time, there was a sword cry and a knife whistle in the field, and they sounded at the same time!

The body and the sword are one! Human and knife in one!

As soon as the two made a move, they unanimously performed their unique skills of pressing the bottom of the box!

"Shi Wuchen has comprehended the meaning of the sword, and has reached the state where there is nothing but the sword." Dong Qitian looked at the field and said, "Even he is not far from comprehending the sword heart progression."

"Where's Luo Dajiang?"

"Luo Dajiang's level is about the same!" Dong Qitian said: "The whole body of sword intent, there is nothing but the sword; although he didn't understand more about the heart of the sword, he didn't even go there, but he understood another way. Item. That is...the universe and everything, nothing can be used as a knife!"

"In this battle, it doesn't matter who wins or loses; the only important thing is... as long as these two people can continue to go on, and if they don't die in the middle way... then, this mysterious and yellow world will inevitably appear again. In a sense... Sword Emperor Sword Emperor!"

At the end of the battle, the two people in the field have gradually started to fight.

Shi Wuchen transformed himself into an autumn wind, accompanied by autumn rain, autumn frost, and autumn dew, and it poured madly all the time.

Up to this point in the battle, his Sanqiu swordsmanship has been used seven or eight times in succession.

The sword intent became more and more bleak, and Qiu Han became more and more visible.

Basically every time you use it, you will have a completely different new perception.

It seems that with the continuous use of the three-autumn swordsmanship, the bright spring has gradually become a bleak autumn!

Shi Wuchen's state of mind became more and more cold with the swaying of the sword intent, but the sword light became more and more smooth, with a gloomy and excited killing intent all over his face.

On the opposite side, Luo Dajiang has always maintained a steady and steady strategy, and his whole body is always high and difficult to shake; but he does not only defend but not attack, once he turns to attack, he is also like a raging wave, unyielding!

Dong Qitian watched this scene with eyes full of concern, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

Yun Yang asked, "What's wrong?"

Dong Qitian said indifferently: "Shi Wuchen has comprehended the true meaning of the sword, and he is entering another stage; however... the stage he is entering now is a wrong path, a wrong path that is elusive, even if he tries his best to climb it It is also hard to get back, and there will be endless troubles.”

Yun Yang: "...?"

Although Yun Yang's eyesight is good, his experience is still far behind Dong Qitian's by a thousand miles, so he is puzzled by Dong Qitian's comment, because in Yun Yang's view, Shi Wuchen has already taken the initiative at this moment and is gradually leading the battle situation Leaning to one side, the chances of winning are very high, but in Dong Qitian's eyes, it is really terrible? !

"Only talking about this battle, the outcome is already clear. Shi Wuchen will definitely win!" Dong Qitian said: "Because, in this battle, he has comprehended his own sword heart, which is beyond doubt !"

"However, in this battle, the two opposing sides have embarked on two diametrically opposite paths."

"After this battle, Shi Wuchen's future path, the main purpose of the sword intent is to abandon everything in the world, only be loyal to the sword, and then be loyal to the Jiuzun Mansion, nothing else!"

"But Luo Dajiang is different. In addition to being loyal to Dao and Jiuzun Mansion, he is also loyal to himself, loyal to brothers, love, affection, family, family... and also loyal to his bonds."

Dong Qitian sighed softly.

Yun Yang was silent for a while when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "I understand what you mean a little bit. Is Shi Wuchen's current sword state too extreme, even if he gains a moment, the disaster will be far-reaching? But Luo Dajiang has no such worries?"

Seeing the battle between the two in full swing, Dong Qitian said: "Yes, this difference depends on the two people themselves, the essential difference."

Yun Yang said: "Is it really so serious, loyal to the sword, loyal to the Jiuzun Mansion, other than that, there is nothing else, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, how can it be hard to get back, and the disaster will be far-reaching?!"

"Good or bad, different people have different opinions, and the wise realize themselves."

Dong Qitian smiled: "Some people have selfishness, some people don't, some people live for ideals, some people live for reality, it's all just a difference of position, that's the difference between superior and inferior."

"Living for ideals often ends badly; living for reality, but you can appreciate all kinds of life and achieve great success." Dong Qitian said; "The reality I am talking about here is not selfish. Do you understand this section? "

Yun Yang said: "Understood."

"Shi Wuchen, as a swordsman, he should be sincere in the sword, but he is too obsessed with the sword, that is... biased, too much."

"In other words, he successfully walked into the world of swords, but he was addicted to it and was unable to get out. After a long period of time, how could he not accumulate and never return, causing endless disasters."

"A truly strong person must have a basis for advancing and retreating, and be free and harmonious. This is the supreme and wonderful state of reaching the pinnacle!"

Dong Qitian said.

Yun Yang murmured: "I walked into the way of the sword, but I can't get out, because I am obsessed with the sword..."

He felt that he seemed to understand something, but there were still many things he didn't understand.

Dong Qitian smiled and said: "It's not necessarily a bad thing if you don't understand now. But if you can understand something from here, it would be the best."

After saying this, Dong Qitian stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes were far away.

After a while, he said slowly again: "Back then, there was a custom in my hometown that whenever someone died in the village, someone would be hired to play the suona. In our village there was an old man named Qin Daddy; he was especially good at playing suona. This kind of suona instrument, one song makes people cry, and then it is heartbreaking. No matter which family goes to the funeral, Daddy Qin is the one who must be invited. When he arrives, the sadness that is only three points, under his suona playing, for a moment It became ten points, and it was nothing to worry about."

Talking about the past events in his hometown, Dong Qitian's face was rarely filled with soft nostalgia.

Youyuan's eyes are far away, as if he has returned to the small mountain village back then, the place where he was haunted by dreams.

Thousands of years have passed... I have not gone back for so long!

He turned his head and asked Yun Yang, "Have you ever heard suona playing at a funeral?"

Yun Yang was confused, and said: "I have heard that the customs of our Yutang Empire are also like this. As long as the family has a little foundation, when the dead are going to go to the funeral, they will be asked to play the suona to see them off... Well, I probably came from my family background." The customs and customs of the Profound Sky Continent are all like this."

Dong Qitian nodded with satisfaction: "I have heard that the Xuanhuang Realm and another plane came from the same origin in the past. It seems that although the cultivators of the two realms are superior and inferior, the most fundamental customs and traditions are still the same, and the roots are the same!"

"At that time, there was a child named Wu Geng in our village. Both parents died, and he grew up eating a lot of food when he was peeing. Daddy Qin was also lonely all his life. He was still an old bachelor when he was old. Seeing Wu Geng was pitiful. , and adopted him. Wu Geng gradually grew up, but when he was a teenager, he didn't have any skills, so he gave birth to the plan to learn how to play suona from Qin Dad."

Yun Yang was baffled by Dong Qitian's sudden pattern of telling stories.

Daddy Qin? Fifth watch?

Blow the suona? Funeral?

Where is it all?

Can these sayings have something to do with the fierce battle in front of us, and the obsession with the sword realm? !

"But Daddy Qin didn't want Wu Geng to learn Suona from him. He kept saying, my child, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but... once you enter my line of work, it will be difficult to turn back. I'm afraid I will hurt you. This life."

"But Wu Geng didn't understand Daddy Qin's words at all. After learning this craft, he not only acquired a skill, but also was respected by everyone from all over the world. If there is anything to do, he must invite him, and he will be the guest of honor. How can it be harmed? My whole life? There is food, drink, and money, so why not..."

"But Daddy Qin never taught it until he got old and gradually couldn't play the suona anymore. Wu Geng still didn't have any skills, so he begged him again and again, saying, you are so old. In a few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to play the suona anymore, and I still don't know anything. When you leave, I can only be a beggar. Don't you want to teach me? Look at me Did he die of freezing and starving? Not only at the fifth watch, but also several old men in the village came to persuade him."

"Daddy Qin sighed, and said, since that's the case, I will teach you. But there is one thing that must be made clear, you don't want to hate me in the future, and the fifth watch was full of joy and promised again and again."

"So Daddy Qin began to teach Wugeng how to learn suona. Wugeng has a bit of talent in suona, and he has been with Daddy Qin for a lot of time. , the rhyme is not bad, but there is no sense of sadness and desolation, so every time Qin Daddy goes to the funeral, he takes him with him, so that he can personally experience the desolation and sadness in the funeral suona."

"Daddy Qin said that playing the funeral suona must not have any festive flavor. Funeral events must have the rhythm of funeral events; if you can't play the suona, even if you learn how to play it, no one will invite you."

"Wu Geng firmly remembered Daddy Qin's words, and wholeheartedly followed Daddy Qin to learn how to play the suona. After a few years, everyone said that Wu Geng played the suona more and more like Daddy Qin. Everyone was vying for it. Invite him. That year when Daddy Qin passed away, Wu Geng played the suona all night long. Since then, at all funerals, everyone has invited Wu Geng to see him off. It's desolate, the more you blow it, the more desolate your mood, the more you blow it, the more miserable your mood... In the end, at five o'clock until I was old, I didn't find a wife, let alone have no children."

"When he was getting old, he finally understood what Daddy Qin meant when he said that he would ruin his life; going to a funeral is sadness, parting, despair, desolation, and misery, and those who play the suona must Only with the same state of mind can one get this kind of feeling, and can truly match the mood of this family... Only with this attainment, will people often invite people. But maintaining such a state of mind for a long time, where can you find such a mood? Having a wife who can take care of the children, I really don’t even have that kind of thought anymore... I only feel that life is boring all day long, and I can only feel sad..."

"So before Wu Geng died, he buried the suona that had been with him all his life. In his later years, although many young people wanted to learn from teachers and promised to support them until the end of their lives, he did not accept half of them in his life. apprentice."

"Afterwards, the elders in the village who had heard Daddy Qin Wugeng bury Suona all said...Since Daddy Qin and Wugeng died, no one in the village feels dead anymore."

Dong Qitian finished speaking in a desolate tone, and said: "Do you understand now? Shi Wuchen's sword has entered the cold."

Yun Yang breathed out lightly, and said: "I understand. All dharmas return to their source, and all changes remain inseparable from their roots. The practice of swordsmanship is the same as the way of Suona, going to the extreme. If you invest in it, it will be difficult to learn well and learn well; it will not be a big achievement; but once you devote yourself to it, you can't hold yourself back, you can enter but you can't exit, you may be controlled and imprisoned by your own practice knowledge, So you lost yourself, that's what you meant!"

Dong Qitian said: "That's right, that's what it means. All dharmas return to their source, and the source is the same."

"That is to say, Shi Wuchen has now taken the wrong path of being obsessed with swords and controlling them for swords. Now, he is not controlling the sword, but the sword is countering him. Is this what you mean?"

Yun Yang said.

Dong Qitian sighed leisurely, and said: "That's right, Shi Wuchen is now... in the upper sword realm where there is nothing but the sword. He doesn't care about everything in the whole world. Even he himself is no exception. The only lucky thing is that he has not gone too far on this road, he still has affection in his heart, and there is still the Jiuzun Mansion, so there is still a chance to turn back."

Yun Yang turned his head, looked at the continuing battle situation again, focused on Shi Wuchen who had gradually gained the overwhelming upper hand, and remained silent.

Dong Qitian's words continued: "If one day, he doesn't even care about these things, then he will be truly and thoroughly man-made for the sword. One trick of the demons backfires, and he will sink into hell, and there will be no way back. Once the coldness hits his heart , and never looked back.”

"This is by no means alarmist, because at that time, no matter who is an expert, no matter what is strong, he can only kill him at most, but it is absolutely impossible to bring him back. Because at that time, he was just... another five Even!"

Dong Qitian looked at Yunyang with deep meaning in his eyes.

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Cough, I drank a bottle of beer today. Just a small bottle. >