Chapter 1123 Mr. Nan Zhai

The Library Pavilion of the Dali State Academy is one of the places with the richest collection of books in the Dali Dynasty. It can even be said that apart from the imperial palace of the Dali Imperial City, the library of the Library Pavilion of the Dali State Academy is the most precious.

The Dali Dynasty is an imperial power, and many of the most powerful cultivation practice books will be recorded in the imperial palace.

At that time, the Dali National Academy was established and supported by the Emperor Li, so many books in the library of the Dali National Academy were copied from the Imperial Palace. With years of improvement, the library of the Dali National Academy has long been It has become a holy place among the holy places, and there are countless powerful practice books for the disciples of the Dali National Academy to practice.

Of course, it is impossible for all the disciples of the Great Leaving Academy to have the authority to read all the books. Every person who practices in the Great Leaving Academy will have different permissions, and the annual Taoism of the Great Leaving Academy is related to authority.

However, Ye Futian, as a direct disciple of the national teacher, directly obtained the highest authority and was able to view any practice method in the Cangshu Pavilion.

If it is said that the national master of Dali is the first person under the imperial throne in the imperial city of Dali, then the status of the disciples of the national teacher in the Dali Dynasty is probably only below that of the prince and princess, even if they are the descendants of the fourth prince. , I dare not say that I am more noble than the disciples of the national teacher, unless the best among them may be able to compare.

Li Xuan is the Queen Regent, and as one of the third generation descendants of the Prince Regent's Mansion, if he were compared with Lu Chuan or anyone else, no one would think that Li Xuan's status could be compared with Lu Chuan and the others.

There are many descendants of the kings, and there are only six disciples of the national teacher so far.

In order to distinguish the authority among the disciples, the Dali National Academy divided the Library Pavilion into 18 floors, which is extremely magnificent.

When Ye Futian came to Zangshu Pavilion, there were many disciples from the National Academy of Great Leaving, either picking in front of the book pavilion, or sitting on the seat next to it to read.

"Sword Seven." Soon someone noticed Ye Futian, and suddenly someone raised their heads to look at Ye Futian, and there was a gleam in their eyes.

Jian Qi is now the number one person under the Holy Realm of Dali Imperial City.

"Jian Qi, how is Di Hao's strength?" A beautiful female disciple asked with a smile. Ye Futian glanced at her, ignored him, and walked away.

Suddenly there was a commotion, and many people whispered, they are really as proud as the rumors say.

However, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong. The number one person in the whole Da Li Sheng, of course he has the capital to be proud, and this is Jian Qi.

"It's so cold." The woman who was ignored just smiled and didn't care, and even thought in her heart, this guy is really good-looking, those eyes seem to be able to seduce people's hearts, what a monster.

Ye Futian went directly to the upper floors of Zangshu Pavilion, first browsed through a lot of sword scriptures, and then browsed through some other cultivation methods.

The reason why he first came to Zangshu Pavilion was because he wanted to practice more abilities, integrate them into the way of the sword, and develop his own unique swordsmanship. Moreover, in future battles, even if he used some other abilities, he would not be able to use them. People will feel that there is something unusual.

In addition, I really want to improve my strength and understand the Dao through practice.

After all, he can now try to move towards the holy way.

"Killing God Sword."

"The Void Sword Sutra."

Ye Futian found a few steps of swordsmanship and flipped through them, all of which directly attack the spirit and will power swordsmanship, among them, the killing sword and the killing sword array.

Ye Futian thought that he should have learned it a long time ago. The nine strong men sent by Li Yao to participate in the holy war in the lower world used this kind of swordsmanship to directly kill gods.

He read some footwork again, which can be used to disguise Xuanyuan step.

The exercises in the middle and upper levels of the Dali Dynasty's Zangshu Pavilion are not much weaker than those of the Lotus Golden Palace in the Xia Palace. After all, he is given full authority here, and he can see the strongest cultivation method in the Zangshu Pavilion.

Ye Futian has been practicing here for many days. Occasionally, when he feels something in his heart, he will directly sit in a corner to practice enlightenment. Although it is impossible to release his ability directly in the Library Pavilion, he can deduce his cultivation in the Fate Palace.

After practicing for many days, Ye Futian walked out of the Library Pavilion. Many disciples saw Ye Futian and thought that Jianqi was indeed a sword idiot, and they were all seeking swords and Tao.

But for Ye Futian, now that he is already a sage Xia Wushuang and a disciple of the national teacher, he really has nothing else to ask for.

After Ye Futian left Zangshu Pavilion, he inquired about the practice place of Mr. Nan Zhai, the second disciple of the National Teacher, and then came to Mr. Nan Zhai.

Yan Yuan once said that when seeking Taoism, he went to his second senior brother Nan Zhai.

When Ye Futian came to Nan Zhai, Mr. Nan Zhai was painting, looking leisurely.

"It is rumored that Mr. Nanzhai is in a detached state of mind, and it seems that he is really free and easy." Ye Futian thought to himself, ready to go to appreciate Mr. Nanzhai's paintings.

But when he walked to Mr. Nan Zhai and saw the painting, he felt like he had misjudged someone.

The scribbled black pen and ink were messy and disorderly, and he really couldn't see what Mr. Nan Zhai was painting.

"Junior Brother, what do you think of my painting?" Mr. Nan Zhai asked.

"Very good." Ye Futian said.

"What's so good about it?" Mr. Nan Zhai looked up at Ye Futian with a smile.

"It's a good thing that junior brother can't understand what it means." Ye Futian said seriously.

"..."

Mr. Nanzhai was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "What the younger brother said is true."

As he said that, he put down the ink pen, looked at Ye Futian and said, "I heard that Junior Brother has been practicing in Zangshu Pavilion these days, why come here when you have time?"

"Brother, I have already comprehended many kinds of Taoism in my practice, and I can integrate them into my body and turn them into attacks. However, I still can't enter the Tao. I even feel that the holy land seems to be far away from me, and there is no threshold." Ye Futian said : "So I came to ask for advice, the holy way is perfect, what is perfect?"

"Junior Brother." Mr. Nanzhai looked at Ye Futian, and said earnestly: "You have already comprehended many kinds of Taoism, and your cultivation is unparalleled, so why rush to seek Taoism? It is so tiring to seek Taoism. Countless people in the National Academy of Dali are talking about you now. One after another, many female disciples with extraordinary family backgrounds and looks like fish and wild goose admire you very much, if you are willing to chat with them about life, there must be some people who will be willing, wouldn't it be beautiful."

"..."

Ye Futian had the feeling that he had misjudged someone. Is this really Mr. Nanzhai, the second disciple of the National Teacher, who is in an extraordinary state of mind?

"I'd better go to Zangshu Pavilion." Ye Futian turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, I've lost my skin for nothing." Mr. Nanzhai shook his head and sighed, "What do you mean by perfection?"

"There is no regret in your heart, and you want to seek the truth with all your heart?" Ye Futian asked.

"Don't say that they are saints, even if they are emperors, they dare not say that they have no shortcomings in their hearts." Mr. Nanzhai said: "The so-called perfection describes the state of mind. It is not that there are no shortcomings, but that they are beyond the shortcomings."

"Brother, please advise." Ye Futian asked earnestly.

"There is no truly perfect state of mind in the world. The so-called enlightenment, true self, and flawlessness are all impossible to achieve absolute perfection." Mr. Nan Zhai said slowly: "Actually, I don't agree with Wu Que's view, I think The state of mind of the holy way should be detachment."

"How to solve it?" Ye Futian asked.

"Have you ever heard a word, people's hearts are square?" Mr. Nan Zhai said.

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded.

"Everyone's heart is only so big. It can't hold many things in a square inch. Even if you have comprehended the Tao and can use it to fight and attack, you are still trapped in this square inch, so you can't become a saint." Mr. Nan Zhai Said: "Everyone is like this, the holy land is the sublimation of all aspects."

"As for detachment, there are two kinds of detachment. One is the deep obsession, forcibly breaking through the square inch of heaven and earth, and integrating into the Dao. This kind of detachment, even if you become a saint, will be troubled by your mood at every step in the future. It is difficult to go far on the road of the holy way. The vast majority of people, the true self, is their limit, and they will never be able to pass it. Of course, if someone can force it, such a person will be a little scary."

Mr. Nan Zhai's words made Ye Futian's expression slightly change. For some reason, he thought of a person, Li Sheng.

The hatred is deep, the obsession is deep, breaking the square inch.

"This kind of innocence is actually lacking. Therefore, I believe in another kind of detachment." Mr. Nanzhai continued: "It is detachment, and it is difficult to describe it in words."

"For example, if you want to pursue the way of the sword with all your heart, if one day you find that the way of the sword is irrelevant to you, even if you don't have a sword, you still have the way of the sword. This is called detachment."

"For another example, someone has been pursuing a certain thing. One day, he can suddenly let go, let go, and tolerate everything. This is also transcendence."

"For another example, someone who seeks the Tao with all his heart, suddenly faces life and death one day, but finds that he can look down on everything, look at it calmly, and his state of mind is detached from life and death. This is also transcendence."

"This is what I think of detachment. Everyone is different. When your state of mind is detached, you can break through the square inch, the heart and the Tao, and transform into the ten thousand-zhang heavenly heart, thereby attracting the awareness of the heavenly way and giving birth to the catastrophe of the great way." Nan Zhai Mr. spoke slowly.

Ye Futian felt a sense of relief. From Mr. Nan Zhai's explanation, he thought of several people.

The first person under the Lihentian Saint, the most arrogant person under the Saint, on that day, Lihentian Thirty-third Heaven, he was defeated, first struggling in pain, then relieved, detached, and entered the Tao.

At that moment, he surpassed himself.

Back then in Kyushu, the most sacred Taoist Palace, the teacher fought a life-and-death battle, and the imperial mausoleum, Huangxi used the will of the emperor to fight. They all saw through life and death, transcended everything at that moment, and entered the Tao.

As Mr. Nanzhai said, this kind of detachment is the realm, the heart, and the heart can accommodate this world.

"Thank you, brother, for your advice." Ye Futian bowed slightly, and after this conversation, he knew that Mr. Nanzhai, the second disciple of the national teacher, was worthy of his name.

"My family is so polite, so don't be single-mindedly seeking the Tao, junior brother. Why don't you let it go and chat with the female disciples about life, maybe one day you will have a clear mind and enlightenment." Mr. Nan Zhai smiled and squinted his eyes.

"..."

Ye Futian was speechless, and said: "Junior Brother went to find Third Senior Brother."

After all, Ye Futian slipped away!