Chapter 2737 On Tao

Hearing this answer, Bei Mingxue was truly convinced that the scene in front of him was not an illusion.

Under the watchful eyes of Wang Dong and the others, Bei Mingxue jumped down from the bluestone, flew towards Su Zimo, and approached in a blink of an eye.

The distance between the two was too close, Su Zimo was slightly startled, Bei Mingxue's cheeks were slightly red, she seemed to realize something, and felt something was wrong.

Bei Mingxue took a deep breath, suppressed her excitement, took two steps back, and bowed respectfully towards Su Zimo, saying, "Meet Master."

Wang Dong, Jian Chen and other sword cultivators were stunned.

Bei Mingxue's red eyes, the excitement, joy, and every move that just showed, including the restraint later, all kinds of emotions, they all saw in their eyes.

They don't understand and don't understand.

Why is Bei Mingxue, who is always calm and calm, showing such violent mood swings when he sees this man.

Even if this person is the master of Bei Mingxue, this is not the case, right?

In fact, in Bei Mingxue's heart, Su Zimo is more than just a master of preaching and teaching.

The closest person.

The road of cultivation is long, and as her cultivation realm continues to improve, she and the old people around her are gradually drifting away.

Her younger brother stayed in the Heavenly Desolate Continent and failed to ascend.

On the road of cultivation, there are only the master and the younger brother by her side.

It's a pity that both of them are silent.

After Bei Mingxue's ascension, she came to the sword world. Although she was valued by the sword world and many brothers and sisters took good care of her, she was always lonely in her heart.

She focused on kendo and was used to this kind of loneliness.

It's just that occasionally in the silent and unattended nights, she often recalls the time in the small town of Beiming on the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

Only three short years, but it is the most unforgettable memory of her cultivation so far.

In the thousands of years in the sword world, she often recalled that time of cultivation and missed the person in that time.

Only at this time will she feel some warmth and feel no longer alone.

That's why she was so excited when she saw the person in her memory just now, even a little gaffe.

Wang Dong, Jian Chen and the others gradually reacted, and their eyes on Su Zimo gradually changed.

Although Wang Dong had no hostility towards Su Zimo, there was a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

Jian Chen, Chu Xuan and the others looked a little embarrassed.

They were in front of Su Zimo just now, talking about Bei Mingxue's master, but they didn't expect that the righteous master was by his side!

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Su is the master of Junior Sister Beiming in the lower realm, and has long admired her name."

With a smile on his face, Wang Dong bowed his hands to Su Zimo slightly, then changed the topic and said, "Friend Su seems to have some criticisms about what I said just now, and you don't agree?"

Wang Dong still remembered this.

He just persuaded Bei Mingxue to continue to practice martial arts. If he cannot condense the fruit of the Tao, he will never be able to defeat the true immortal who has developed the fruit of the Tao.

Wang Dong's eyes showed a sharp edge, and he unconsciously exuded a sense of majesty. He asked, "Do you think fellow Daoist Su thinks that a cultivator without a dao fruit can compete with a true immortal who has refined the dao fruit?"

"It's about talking to me."

Su Zimo thought to himself.

In fact, with his current knowledge, let alone the few true immortals in front of him, even if the immortal kings came, they may not be able to compare to him in terms of Taoist insights!

Over the years, the two avatars have read several taboo books, as well as countless scriptures and secrets.

The martial arts deity has also traveled in the hell realm and the underworld, founded the martial arts, and has opened up the martial realm.

These experiences and memories made Su Zimo's understanding of Taoism far surpass those of the same level.

For the creatures of all races in the upper realm, what Wang Dong said was indeed true, and this was almost an unbreakable common sense.

Not only the three Dao methods of Immortals, Buddhas and Demons, but also Dao methods of other races, almost all condense Dao fruits, but they are called differently.

Even in the hell world, some underworld generals will condense underworld crystals.

Dao Fruit, gathers the essence of Dao Fa.

Once the dao fruit is condensed, this is a qualitative leap, and it will produce a reborn change!

However, martial arts are different from these methods.

From the very beginning of martial arts, the physical body is regarded as the greatest treasure, constantly developing one's own potential, smashing the physical body, and tempering the blood.

Therefore, in the real martial arts, the martial artist will cast the real martial arts body, and integrate the Taoist method into the blood of the flesh, in order to fight against the Taoism of the real one!

Su Zimo said lightly: "If you practice martial arts, in the real world, even if you don't condense the fruit of the Tao, you can defeat the true immortal."

"Ah……"

Wang Dong, Jian Chen, and other sword cultivators shook their heads one after another, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Su Zimo's words were too absurd to everyone's ears, they were just nonsense.

If it hadn't been for Su Zimo to be a guest from afar, and the master of Bei Mingxue, I'm afraid Jian Chen and the others would have been sarcastic and sarcastic.

Wang Dong said in a deep voice: "The Daoist's words are not good enough. There are thousands of people from all races, and thousands of methods, but only by condensing the fruits of the Dao, can the Dao be achieved."

"that is!"

The rest of the sword cultivators also agreed, looking at Su Zimo's eyes with a hint of contempt.

Wang Dong shook his head slightly.

The master of Beiming Junior Sister's Daoist understanding and level is really not very good.

If Junior Sister Beiming follows him to practice in the future, how can he still have a bright future?

Wang Dong took a deep look at Su Zimo, and said earnestly: "The realm of fellow Daoists is limited, and you may not be able to see the future path. If you are in the lower realm, I will say more."

"Actually, the Dao Fruit is just the foundation of the Dao cultivation. After the True Realm, it is the Cave Heaven Realm. If the Dao Fruit is not condensed, how will the Cave Heaven be nurtured in the future, and how will the Immortal King be achieved?"

As soon as these words were said, the sword cultivators suddenly felt a sense of empowerment.

If you don't condense the fruit of the Tao, how can you come to the cave?

Hearing this, Jian Chen couldn't help but stunned.

These remarks, from another perspective, confirmed the inevitability and importance of condensing Dao Fruit!

Chu Xuan's eyes looking at Wang Dong became more moving and splendid.

This kind of Taoist view can only be said casually by Senior Brother Wang.

In fact, Wang Dong was so patient and talked with Su Zimo that he just wanted to let Su Zimo retreat.

If even Su Zimo gave up martial arts, Bei Mingxue naturally didn't have to insist.

It's just that Su Zimo's expression was calm after listening to his opinion, not a bit shocked. He was suddenly enlightened.

Su Zimo was about to speak when Bei Mingxue, who was next to him, became impatient.

She had just reunited with Su Zimo, and there were countless things in her heart that she wanted to talk about. She just wanted to find a place where no one would disturb her and chat more with Su Zimo.

Who would have thought that this group of sword cultivators had no eyesight and kept talking around, buzzing around their ears, as annoying as mosquitoes.

Bei Mingxue took a step forward, came to Su Zimo's side, and said, "Master, let's go, ignore them. This group of sword cultivators from the upper realm have no knowledge and understand nothing."

Wang Dong: "??"

Jian Chen and Chu Xuan: "..."

As Bei Mingxue spoke, he dragged Su Zimo away from the Sword Washing Pond and walked towards his cave.

The two quickly disappeared, leaving only a group of sword cultivators standing against the wind, dumbfounded in place, unable to recover for a while.

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