Wandao long distance

Chapter 787 Definition of the World
When the Tengu landed, he saw thunder and lightning all around, and disaster followed.

You must know that the omen represented by Tengu is 'disaster'.

The atmosphere was turbid and humid due to the arrival of Tengu, and people could not breathe. Human beings were always tired and weak, then their minds became dull, and then their whole body became weak.

Green scum began to erode and cover the earth. These scum would still squirm and be occasionally burst by expanding bubbles. These bubbles were a bit like the poisonous gas emitted by the rotting substances at the bottom of the swamp, but the difference was that When the poisonous gas comes out, it turns into poisonous bees and locusts.

At that time, there was a strong wind, and the trees were pulled out from the house, but locusts were seen piercing the ground, leaving no trace of grass, and they were like ghosts and insects.

The weather all around is chaotic, the seasons are erratic, the drought is high and the yin disappears, the rivers are drying up and the valleys are empty, rocks are flowing and mountains are burning, there are no clouds in the sky, and there are wild roars.

When the heavenly dog ​​comes, disasters occur frequently.

The moment this eighth-grade monster landed on the ground, it started tearing!
He opened his sharp teeth and joined forces with the dragon-like Zhang Xu beside him to completely open the mouth!

The humane commander over there only hesitated for a moment before already raising his sword and moving forward.

With his appearance, the surrounding martial arts gods spread out. Obviously, this humane commander also practiced martial arts.

However, his martial arts divine will... is a bit weird.

When he joined the battlefield, his martial arts spirit melted and entered the battlefield.

But he saw the flowers, plants and trees around the battlefield, the poisonous insects and bees, the dirt on the floor, even all kinds of dead soldiers and their equipment, and even everything in front of him!All of them exuded extremely strong sharpness, like a magic sword!

This world is full of swords.

From this martial arts divine will, Zhang Xu felt...a kind of arrogance that filled the world.

The entire world is under the control of martial arts and divine will, and has become a 'tool'.

People need the world to become a sword, so the world will become a sword.

What is a sword?Swords are instruments created by humans for killing. So, when humans need swords, when humans need to kill, they will transform the world and create swords.

This is what the eighth level of humanity’s martial arts divine will expresses.

As for martial arts, as for any respect for the sword, there is no such thing.

It’s just a tool, why should we respect it?

This is a sword, nothing else. The so-called sword skills, sword intention, sword energy, and sword realm are just better ways to use weapons like swords. It’s no big deal.

This filled Zhang Xu's heart with shock and anger.

He is also a warrior, and the education he received since childhood and his own understanding are to respect his own skills and weapons.

If you only regard weapons as tools, how can you understand the divine purpose of weapons?
However, this kind of conflict on the road is completely meaningless. The two sides are originally going to fight each other.

The three eighth-grades began to fight.

Two martial artists and an eighth-level monster started the war with the most violent means.

In a radius of two miles around, layers of overlapping and spontaneous sword energy form a seamless world of swords. In this world, everything is a sword, except for the sword, there is nothing, except for the sword, there is nothing.

But among them, evil spirits continued to spread disasters, and Zhang Xu's own martial arts and divine will began to show.

The martial arts spirit of this Baiyue commander was born from introspection and self-reflection.

When the martial arts divine will unfolds, he is almost unaffected by external disasters and sword intentions, and he seems to have some kind of connection with his weapons, which makes the weapons possess some spirituality.

As a commander, although his talent is good, he is basically insulated from the witchcraft, which requires extremely high talent, and he does not have the ability to find other techniques, so practicing martial arts is almost something he can set foot on. The only way to reach the eighth level.

Because of this, he developed a reverence for the road, gratitude for the spear in his hand, and trust.

Trusting the people around him, trusting the gun in his hand, and then being in awe of all this, this sincerity gave him motivation. Anyone who is familiar with Zhang Xu knows that he is a gentle person who takes everything seriously, whether it is training or fighting. , or during daily training, he has a mentality that can be called 'pious'. This mentality gives him extraordinary motivation and has also contributed to Zhang Xu's current achievements.

All of this comes from this.

This is the 'Tao' in the body, which represents all the knowledge a person knows, the way of thinking he uses, all his cognitions and views on the world, his evaluation of the value of all things, etc. Overall view.

Such a view needs to be combined with reality.

If you are overly obsessed with building the Tao in your body, you actually need to use the same or even far greater amount of practice to counteract and compare your own Tao, so as not to go astray, otherwise you will easily become possessed.

This is the essence of "refining the heart in the mortal world". You need to practice it, otherwise you will only go astray. When reality and your way are not consistent, you must either modify your own path or you must strengthen yourself.

However, if the mismatch between the world and the Tao is very serious, and you are unwilling to change yourself, you are very likely to fall into the devil. It is the ultimate solipsism. It is the world that is wrong, and I cannot be wrong.

But it cannot be completely practiced without thinking.

The advantage of thinking is that it allows low-dimensional people to gain some high-dimensional vision and methodology. With this vision and methodology, they can guide their own practice.

Otherwise, it's just a headless fly.

In the process of guiding practice, you will encounter 'contradictions', resolve them, or recognize them, and either transform reality or change yourself.

But in the final analysis, if you want to go your own way and combine your own cognition with practice, you still have to base yourself on reality.

Just like now.

Dao dispute.

This is a moral struggle.

Demonic support, humane arrogance, and Zhang Xu's anger.

The Taoist struggle is vividly displayed at this moment.

They wield swords, thrust spears, and fight with all their strength, not for anything else, but to implement their will to transform the world.

The world should not be the way the other party describes it.

You say the weapons in my hands are tools, but I say they are not.

You say that everything in the world is a tool of man. I think you don’t have enough respect for these things that help you.

Such a fight cannot be bridged.

From the first rank of both human and witches, those indescribable, unimaginable and terrifying existences that are completely unaware of their great magical powers, down to Zhang Xu at this moment, the tengu, and the humane commander in front of him...

All of them, fighting for the same cause.Death, blood, and all sacrifices are like this.

The war that swept across the heavens was not robbing them of benefits, but the 'right to define' the world.

In other words, what they are fighting is the universe itself.

As a result, this war is no longer a despicable battle for interests.

For humanity, what they fight for and defend is the human world.

As for the demons and witches, they are protecting a world where all things can coexist.

Perhaps at this moment, Zhang Xu, Tengu, and the humane commander in front of them did not really have a deep understanding of what they were protecting, but they all understood at this moment the reason why they had to fight.

There is no way to compromise, no way to retreat.

Even on such a small battlefield, where the highest combat power is only the eighth level, they are still brandishing weapons to defend their own way.

Humanity, who regards the world as a tool, and Zhang Xu, who has respect for the world. With these two emotions, their weapons collided fiercely, and their martial arts and divine will also collided, shaking each piece. of ripples.

Zhang Xu roared and stabbed out his big red spear, and the other party calmly pulled the gun handle. The sword intent sprouted from the ground like bamboo shoots, seeming to kill people, but the power from the disaster suppressed the sword intent again.

Two different divine wills, two different spirits, two different viewpoints, fierce friction produced sparks. These sparks were so gorgeous that even if there were countless blood flowing in them, which was so rich that it could not be dissolved, it could not cover up the splendor. Like the light of stars and silver flowers, it is the shadow of the existence of 'Tao'.

This is the Taoist War, the longest and most irreconcilable war in the entire universe.

When the Taoist struggle ends, it will be the end of all wars.

Because that means that all opinions are integrated and all thoughts are unified.

At that time, one path can integrate all thoughts, unify all disputes, and eliminate all differences. Everyone will be surprised to find that their own path and others reach the same destination through different paths. There is an 'ultimate' answer, which is enough to explain everything. Questions can answer everything in the world. He is the key to everything. This key can open the door to all problems in the world.

But before that...

The blood has not yet been drained, the road has not come to an end, and the answer has not yet been obtained, but the right to interpret the world is imminent...

Therefore, only the blood on the sword's edge is essential.

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A few hours later, Zhang Xu opened his eyes suddenly.

"Lieutenant is awake! Doctor, hurry up!" came a voice, and Zhang Xu could tell that it was his adjutant's voice.

He wanted to stand up as cleanly as before, but the pain all over his body forced him to lie down. He couldn't move at all except his eyes.

My throat felt like it was on fire. It was as dry as cowhide. There was no saliva at all and it was dry to the touch.

However, the next moment, the clear warm water was handed over to him. He took two sips and finally felt better.

"Zhan Kuang...how are you?" Zhang Xu was finally able to speak, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"We won, we won, Lieutenant, we repelled the enemy. We are resting now. Don't talk. You are too seriously injured." The adjutant said.

But Zhang Xu didn't hear what he said next.

Because when he heard 'win', the anger in his heart was immediately released, and he immediately fell into coma again.

When he next woke up, it was already dark.

Sleep...or coma, allowed him to regain some strength, and the smell of medicine around him also indicated that he had received good treatment, and the pain on his body had also been relieved a lot.

Standing up again, he looked around. He was in a camp, surrounded by junior officers and a doctor.

"What's going on? How is my injury?" He asked, regaining his calm tone.

As for the situation of the battle, I only know that I won.

Since you have won, there is no need to pay attention to it. Just look at yourself first and don't die here.

"The injury has been stabilized. The doctor did a good job." The adjutant said with a smile.

The group of junior officers and soldiers behind him also praised him, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Xu glanced at the sweat on the doctor's head and the subtle blood marks on his neck... He knew that these people must have used swords to force the doctor's neck. If they killed him, the doctor would probably die too.

"Doctor, how long will it take for me to get off the ground?" Zhang Xu asked directly, regardless of that. As for the blood stains... he just pretended that he didn't see it, and nothing happened anyway.

The doctor wiped his sweat and said timidly: "The lieutenant is physically strong and can use his internal energy to heal his injuries. With my medicine, he will be able to go to the ground tomorrow at most."

"Tomorrow? So soon?" He widened his eyes in surprise.

With such an injury, he can actually get off the ground tomorrow. Is this really a miracle doctor? !
"It's not a matter of medical skills...it's about logistical supplies. The general's arsenal is so rich..." The doctor wiped his sweat. For these people, the arsenal is filled with millennium-level elixirs. This kind of medicine is not even needed. It can be cured by treating it or eating it raw.

It can be seen that this team is indeed shouldering heavy responsibilities. The doctor himself is also a well-known doctor.

"Oh, that's good. Doctor, please go and rest first." Zhang Xu asked the doctor to leave.

The doctor nodded quickly and left.

In the tent, there were only a bunch of soldiers surrounding Zhang Xu.

"Don't do this kind of thing in the future. I'm still here to save my life, so be polite." Zhang Xu said while lying down.

The others nodded quickly.

Then, Zhang Xu continued: "How was the battle damage?"

The adjutant immediately came forward to report: "Only the forward casualties were more serious, about 300 people. Those humanitarians... were really not afraid of death. After our reinforcements arrived, they immediately chose to evacuate, and they did not retreat. There were Evacuate in sequence, with a special section cut off."

"And..." Recalling this incident, the adjutant was silent for a moment, as if he had not recovered from the shock. However, after the silence, he continued: "Moreover, the fighting will of the group of people behind them was so terrifying that they were not able to recover at all. It is unimaginable that forty people stood firm and blocked our commando team for eight hours, leaving ample time for the main humanitarian force to evacuate. In the end, we did not capture a single person alive."

The adjutant was still frightened when he thought of this.

How could anyone remain so determined even in the face of certain death?

Wouldn't they be timid?Don't they know that cutting off the female lead will lead to death?
Zhang Xu shook his head: "More than 300 people... too many. We are alone now and have no supplies."

(End of this chapter)