Chapter 1069: Gentle Mr. Mei, Murderous Teaching!

OK, OK, OK!"

Mei Siren said hello three times, with a smile on his face, and quickly stepped forward to help Xu Xiaoshou upright, "Get up, I told you not to be polite..."

That was true, but Xu Xiaoshou's devotion to the sword and his seriousness in becoming a disciple were completely felt by Mei Jiren.

Although he has many talents all over the world, when he travels around the world, he does not show his true face to others, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, so few people know his true face.

More often than not, even after teaching a sword to a certain student, to the other person, the so-called "sword teacher" is just a poor ancient sword cultivator looking for inheritance.

If we can get the information that the teacher's surname is "Mei", it means that the student is very talented, and Mei Si people are willing to reveal some information.

If we know that the person who teaches swords is "Seven Swords Immortal Mei Si", it is completely impossible for Mei Si to say it himself. It depends on whether the student is smart enough to realize it on his own.

When things are done, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merits and fame. This is the best reflection of Meisi people's life of teaching swordsmanship.

What he is afraid of is that someone will use the words "Mr. Ba Ren is my teacher" to cause trouble everywhere, thereby laying the foundation for disaster for himself and others.

And among the few students who realized that Mei Si was one of the Seven Sword Immortals and started learning swordsmanship, those students were either "ecstatic" or "horrified"... In short, it was difficult to maintain a normal mind and study.

This often happens, and there is always a huge contrast between expectations and reality. Meisi people have rarely seen this type of students who can make achievements in the ancient sword practice.

Of course, for this kind of "contribution", the Meisi people aimed at the likes of Bazun Shu and Wen Ting.

Xu Xiaoshou is very different.

After knowing so much, his "apprenticeship" was not even considered "apprenticeship" in the true sense... In terms of "seeking a sword", the people of Meisi saw his "sincerity".

It doesn't matter anything else, I just yearn for the way of swordsmanship. This kind of quality is extremely valuable.

Those who practice swordsman lack this kind of normalcy the most.

"I don't know how to make small talk, let alone those red tapes... I always have the same attitude towards every student. I just want to see him achieve success, so I won't waste time and let's get straight to the point."

Lifting the man up, Mei Siren said with a smile as he looked at Xu Xiaoshou's respectful eyes with a little bit of enthusiasm and excitement for the next sword practice.

He has taken care of many students, and most of the time he stayed with them until they were asked. The one he stayed with the longest was a month by his side, and he gave up almost everything he had.

That's a very talented student...

But a year after he left that student, he heard about the latter's death.

Smart people always die faster, and Meisi people can only feel regretful and helpless about this. This situation further strengthens his mentality of teaching swordsmanship.

Too much is not enough, enough is enough.

So even if Xu Shaoxu choked after seeing him on the first floor of the sky, as long as the other party didn't want to learn, Mei Siren didn't force him.

Even though there was a talented Xiao Wanfeng there, Mei Siren only gave him guidance a few times, and even many times, he took the initiative to give guidance when he met "accidentally" when he went downstairs.

Under the influence of various karma, or just passing by, and the interest comes, it is convenient to give instructions in a short period of time, and then walk away.

Meisi people have never been able to learn the long preparations before teaching between masters and disciples of their families and sects. He usually goes straight to the point.

"When I was learning swordsmanship when I was young, the first swordsmanship I practiced was the "Heart Sword Technique", so I'll teach it to you from this point on!" Mei Siren drew out the second stone sword on his back and stepped forward slowly, while Talk as you go.

Heart Sword Technique... Xu Xiaoshou followed behind, and the terrifying "Sword Elephant" immediately appeared in his mind, so he nodded like garlic and said with great excitement, "Okay, Heart Sword Technique, I like it very much."

I also like... Xiao Kongtong walked forward calmly and said to himself that Mr. Siren's mind swordsmanship is indeed very different from the teacher's mind swordsmanship. It belongs to another school of philosophy. I really don't like it too much!

"The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind." The Meisi people stepped forward and began to teach.

"When practicing Heart Sword Art, more often than not, we are retrieving our "original heart" and finding our "original intention."

"The visualization of the heart and the presentation of the mind condense these abstract "willpower" into "entities" in a false sense, which can manifest a considerable "image" in the eyes of others, thereby causing mental harm. ... "

"This is the completion of the "Heart Sword Technique"."

After a pause, he continued, "In the interpretation of the Nine Swordsmanships of Ancient Swordsmanship, that is, the 'Eighteen Swordsmanship', this realm is defined as the 'first realm', and the first realm of the Heart Swordsmanship is , that is, "the gods and Buddhas are here."

After saying this, his footsteps stopped and Mei Si turned around suddenly.

At this moment, in the vast country of giants, there was no wind but dust and sand on the long street, and it was lonely and rustling.

In Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, it was clear that Mr. Jiren had done nothing, but he somehow felt that he was more than one step behind him.

Correspondingly, when the image of Mr. Mi Ren was enlarged in his pupils, behind him, the ferocious and strange huge "sword elephant" stood up again, reaching as high as the sky.

Roar! ! !

Invisibly, a terrifying roar seems to be born from people's hearts.

"There are nine poles in the colorful phantom clothes, and the body is filled with the world of mortals, watching the decay of emotions. The ghosts resist the tower and thousands of people worship, and the green sword is carried in the palm. The strange silence is nourished in the heart, and the outer body is as decayed as an old tree. The four seas are full of hidden consciousness and I mean, how can you teach others to know your true nature?"

Xiao Kongtong, who looked at Mei Siren's sword elephant again, murmured, his pupils full of shock, "Sure enough, what Mr. Siren has mastered is the most successful, comprehensive, and perfect "current gods and Buddhas" after the nine major swordsmanship!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but glance sideways when he heard the voice.

Outsiders watch the excitement, insiders watch the doorway.

Xiao Kongtong's words vividly interpreted Mr. Siren's ferocious sword elephant.

When he looked back at the sword elephant monster, he really found traces of the nine major swordsmanship on it, and his heart was even more shocked.

How many years of practice must it take to achieve such perfection?

"Concentrate."

Mei Siren's smile suddenly disappeared from his face, as if he was facing two naughty students in the classroom. His eyes became serious and his momentum changed drastically.

"Bang!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt his body sink, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were stepped into two pits because of the pressure of his feet.

"Under pressure, passive value, +1."

"Under attack, passive value, +1."

"Under shock, passive value, +1."

"…"

The information bar jumped, and Xu Xiaoshou clearly felt the terrifying pressure brought by the "Sword Elephant" formed by "Present Gods and Buddhas" and "Pure Divine Mind"!

"Substantial mental pressure, impact, and even damage..."

At this moment, the power value of "Illusionary Finger" was increasing rapidly, and the passive value was also steadily rising with the movement of the information bar.

Sweat beads had already seeped out of Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, and he felt that he was trapped in a quagmire and had difficulty moving.

The last time he saw this "Sword Elephant", he was still watching the battle from the side; and this time, facing Mr. Yiren head-on, he was slightly angry, and felt even more imposing and horrified.

————Completely unable to move! Suppressed to death! If the enemies in the past also possessed this ability, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how I died!

"These are all fake?" Thinking about what Mr. Siren said just now, Xu Xiaoshou spoke with difficulty.

"It's fake, but it's also real." Mei Siren's face did not move, and his momentum did not decrease at all. It seemed that he wanted to give Xu Xiaoshou a head-on attack, leaving a deep mark in his heart first, and then talk about other things later.

"The same sentence..."

"The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind", "The Heart Sword Technique" is the embodiment of the self, which completely releases the true self found by the ancient sword cultivator."

"As long as you can master this realm... For those who can't see, this is of course fake, because they can't feel anything unusual when they pass by; but for those we want him to see, this kind of release of the 'self' is real! It is the most direct attack!"

As soon as Mei Siren finished speaking, he grabbed the stone sword in his right hand and gently drew it in front of his eyes.

When he moved, there was no dust or ripples.

But then the sword elephant moved behind him, and the Qingwuer sword in his hand, which represented "Mo Jianshu" and "Wu Jianshu", crossed and drew a "cross slash" in the sky.

The plain and ordinary cross slash...

Just like this, in front of Xu Xiaoshou's immobile body, it quickly enlarged in his pupils!

"Fuck!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's hair stood on end, and the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning. He clearly felt that death was approaching, but he was numb and couldn't move at all.

"Wait, isn't this teaching time? What do you mean by swording me?"

"Mr. Siren, please wait a moment!"

"Ah hey——"

There was no buffer time!

Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He could only watch the cross sword light cut by the Qingwuer sword pierce through his body.

"Hiss!!"

A scream sounded in front of him, and Xiao Kongtong was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes and then dodged sideways.

After calming down, he looked at Xu Xiaoshou.

But he saw that the guy was standing straight in the same place, but his spirit body appeared and flew into the sky, with his eyes out of focus, as if he was dead.

"?"

A question mark appeared on his forehead.

At a certain moment, Xiao Kongtong even thought that Mr. Siren was possessed by someone and was going to attack Xu Xiaoshou.

In his impression, Mr. Siren didn't seem to be such a violent person? Even when teaching swordsmanship, shouldn't he be the kind of person who is patient and tireless in teaching?

He has always been a very gentle person... right?

"Is it because Xu Xiaoshou was absent-minded and looked at me more just now?" Xiao Kongtong said with a little more fear on his face.

...

"I, am dead?"

Xu Xiaoshou, whose spirit body was violently chopped out, felt that this feeling was very familiar.

He turned into a "perceiving" God's perspective, and could clearly see that his body was frozen in place, motionless; he could glimpse Xiao Kongtong trembling with fear, standing respectfully; he could also see clearly that Mr. Siren in front of him was not possessed, he just casually slashed a sword, and it seemed that he couldn't catch it, as if it was his own business?

Xu Xiaoshou had experienced a similar feeling with Rao Yaoyao's "Red Dust Sword", but the feeling was very different.

"Red Dust Sword" brings oneself into the world of red dust, making people's minds old and corrupt. Whether they can get out or what they become after getting out is another matter.

The sword slashed by "Sword Elephant" actually hit the spiritual body, and even helped Xu Xiaoshou find the source of his spiritual will.

However, this kind of "help" is too abrupt and too scary...

"Ah!!!"

While still immersed in thought, the intense pain from his spirit body made Xu Xiaoshou scream again.

He lowered his head and saw that after the cross slash, his spirit body was split into four pieces. When the wind blew... he couldn't even feel the wind, but the wound began to hurt!

"Attacked, passive value, +1."

Mr. Siren, you really want to kill me...

Fuck, I don't want to learn this swordsmanship anymore, I don't want to learn it anymore...

Damn, it seems like I'm really going to die, my thoughts, my ideas, my...

"Hehe."

When Xu Xiaoshou's consciousness was about to fall into chaos, Mei Siren on the opposite side laughed.

The sword elephant behind him also grinned ferociously, and then nine swords flew out, suppressed in the sky, and turned into a sword formation.

At this moment, the raised dust was forcefully pressed back to the ground; the invisible sound waves were recovered from afar, just like a dandelion calling back its body; Xu Xiaoshou's immobile body also floated a little higher, just because the broken bluestone floor under his feet healed and returned to its original state.

——Time flows backwards!

"Enough, come back."

Mei Siren put down the stone sword in his hand, and the hands of the sword elephant also fell down. The cross slash flew back from the void, passed through the cracks of Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual body, and returned to the Qingwuer Sword.

...

"Wow!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air, as if his soul suddenly left his body and suddenly came back, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

"How is it?" Mei Siren looked at him with a smile and asked softly.

"You..." Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes in anger, and he almost made a move, but when he looked at it, he saw the monster "Sword Elephant" behind Mr. Siren again, and he immediately wilted.

"Mr. Siren, I almost died just now!" Xu Xiaoshou waved his fist angrily, his face drooping, like a distressed puppy.

"What I'm asking is, how do you feel?" Mei Siren smiled as before.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned at this moment, and recalled the feeling just now...

The feeling of being completely dead!

He saw the most extreme mental attack, felt the most real mental death, and witnessed the most powerless despair after being controlled by absolute mental power.

"This sword only cut less than 10% of the power." Mei Siren opened his mouth and struck with lightning, and Xu Xiaoshou was so shocked that he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Less than 10%...

Is this the gap between me and Mr. Siren?

I clearly felt that the gap between me and Taixu was not that big before...

Mei Siren had no idea of ​​hitting someone. After letting go and boldly killing Xu Xiaoshou once, he reversed time and brought him back from the underworld, and then with his devilish smile, he spoke again:

"Next, it's your turn to visualize."

"Release the most extreme and purest you, obey your most authentic call, visualize the 'image' that is not limited by your current cognition, and materialize the 'intention!'"

"Use your heart to find the residence of the intention, and use your eyes to It releases————your "gods and Buddhas", or "demons"

After a pause, Mei Siren's tone became more encouraging:

"Try it. If you can successfully cultivate the "current gods and Buddhas", even if it is only in the initial stage, I will have a reward, not a little red flower."

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