The Heavens Begin with Detective Di Renjie

Chapter 178 Battle of Mind
On the top of the golden palace, the two people who were looked up to by everyone were not at war, but unexpectedly calm.

"Sit." Shen Youzhi said as he sat down slowly on his own.

Seeing this, Ximen Chuuxue sat down at the same time.

"The realm of you and me has already surpassed the physical body, how about fighting against the state of mind?" Shen Youzhi gave a suggestion.

The realm of sword intent of him and Ximen Chuuxue has already broken through the limitations of physical moves and reached the level of spiritual artistic conception.

If they were in the world of high martial arts, with their current state, they could already manifest their martial arts will.

But in this world, due to the limitation of the physical body, it is impossible to externalize one's own martial arts will.

Therefore, Shen Youzhi proposed to fight within the state of mind.

The so-called state of mind is an illusory consciousness space constructed by the spirit of the two together.

There, they can get rid of the shackles of the physical body and exert their sword intent to the extreme.

To give a more vivid example, the physical body is like the hardware of a computer, and the spirit is like the software.

No matter how good the performance of the software is, it is also limited by the performance of the hardware.

And Shen Youzhi's so-called "state of mind" is equivalent to building a cloud computer, which can get rid of the constraints of its own hardware.

On the other hand, Ximen Chuuxue also followed Shen Youzhi's suggestion.

The two of them closed their eyes and calmed down. They first urged their respective sword intents to the extreme, and then quickly shrunk to one point to build a spiritual illusion.

In the eyes of the outside world, the two of them just sit still, but in fact, their spirits have already entered the illusion they have built together.

This can only be achieved by those who understand the "extremely hidden meaning" and whose spiritual will transcends the ordinary.

In the illusion, Shen Youzhi's spiritual body stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Ximen Chuuxue to make a move.

Unlike Shen Youzhi, Ximen Chuuxue's spiritual body is not in human form, but integrated with the heaven and earth.

Because he no longer has a little bit of mortal nature, only the divinity of ruthless and desireless.

"wind."

A cold, emotionless voice sounded from the void.

As soon as the word "wind" is exited, an endless gust of wind is born in the illusion, like countless sharp swords, and it goes straight to Shen You.

Looking at the storm of blades that could tear people into pieces, Shen Youzhi pointed at the sword and slashed down, endless sword intent pouring out, softly chanting in his mouth: "Pass one's salary to the end of the fire, humanity will last forever, the sword of man... Poems, rituals and music!"

People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the sky follows the Tao.

Under Dao Sword, there are still three sword styles: Heaven, Earth, and Human.

There is no distinction between these three, but each has its own advantages and disadvantages: the sword of heaven is selfless, the sword of earth has no killing, and the sword of man has no life.

The way of heaven is fair, and there is absolutely no selfishness in it, so the sword of heaven cannot tolerate any selfishness.

Authentic and benevolent, it breeds all things in the world, so the sword of the earth cannot tolerate the slightest killing intent.

Humanity is extremely strong and can open up the world, but although the human sword is invincible, it reduces the lifespan.

If it was in the outside world, due to the shackles of his physical body, Shen Youzhi couldn't use any kind of sword style.

But in this spiritual world, everything depends on the spiritual will, and Shen Youzhi can naturally come at his fingertips.

Ximen Chuuxue has reached the "god" state of ruthless and desireless, the sword of heaven and earth can no longer harm his spiritual phantom, and only the sword of man can win.

Therefore, Shen Youzhi's first sword was a human sword.

Accompanied by the sound of "Poetry, Book, Ritual and Music", countless golden characters appeared in the void, from oracle bone inscriptions to Jindingwen, to seal script, official script, running script, regular script, and cursive script.

All kinds of characters are constantly arranged and combined to form countless poems and prose, turning into an insurmountable Great Wall of words, resisting all the endless storms in front of Shen Youzhi.

After a long time, although the strong wind did not dissipate and the blade of the sword did not disappear, the golden Great Wall of Poetry became even more dazzling under the training of the strong wind, as if it had been re-forged.

The Sword of Wind was unable to win, and another sound came from the void: "Rain".

As soon as the words were spoken, a torrential rain broke out, and the endless void was immediately filled with downpours.

slam-la-

clap clap-

Countless raindrops hit Shen Youzhi's body, although he was not injured but his heart was chilled.

As the rain continues to expand, the amount of water will naturally increase, and the water level will naturally rise all the way, and it seems that it will not pass the unshakable Great Wall of Words.

Seeing this, Shen Youzhi made another sword—Human Sword Dayu Controls the Flood!
As soon as the sword came out, the vast sword intent immediately transformed into a tall human phantom.

The figure is wearing a bamboo hat, holding Leisi in one hand, and an iron pestle in the other, quietly watching the rising water level.

After observing the terrain and water potential clearly, the figure thrust the Leisi into the void, and immediately shoveled out a wide and deep ditch.

Then, the phantom threw Leisi forward again, and said softly: "Open!"

Leisi suddenly became extremely huge, digging a bottomless pit in the void with immeasurable length and width.

The flood flooded the sky along the ditch and was continuously drawn into the deep pit.

Soon, the endless rainwater was gathered in one place, forming an unfathomably deep and boundless sea.

However, as the rain continued to intensify, coupled with the blessing of the storm, the sea water began to churn continuously, and the turbulent waves came and went one after another, faintly threatening to overwhelm the river.

At this moment, the phantom threw the iron pestle in his hand again, and whispered in his mouth: "Be sure!"

The originally tiny iron pestle continued to grow bigger and longer in mid-air, and finally turned into a jade pillar that lifted the sky and was nailed in the boundless deep sea.

As the divine pestle fell, the turbulent waves subsided immediately, no matter how hard the rain became, no matter how the storm swept through, they could no longer set off any waves.

All the swords of wind and rain failed, and another sound of "mountain" came from the depths of the void.

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Accompanied by a loud noise, a huge sacred mountain suddenly appeared in the void. The mountain is so high that it covers an area of ​​thousands of hectares, covering the entire Great Wall of Poetry and Prose.

With the size of this sacred mountain, if it were dropped from a high altitude, even the body of King Kong would be crushed into thin slices.

Seeing the divine mountain pressing down with endless power, Shen Youzhi also unleashed his sword at the same time—human sword·Yugong Yishan!
With a sword out, the sword intent transformed into a human form again.

It's just that it's different from the huge phantom of Dayu, what appeared this time were countless ordinary people.

Among them are old men with handsome heads, capable young men, women in plain clothes, and even young children with long hair. Some of them hold axes, some hold hammers, some hold drills, and some carry bamboo poles.

These countless figures went straight to the sacred mountain, some chiseled the mountain, some opened stones, some carried the soil, and began to erode this magnificent mountain continuously.

Although the sacred mountain is large, it cannot be raised higher. Although human beings are small, they can reproduce from generation to generation, and their descendants are infinitely scarce.

Soon, under the joint efforts of countless figures, the mountain that was as high as ten thousand zhang was broken down into loads of earth and rocks.

Immediately afterwards, the countless earth and rocks were filled into the boundless sea that had just been formed.

So far, Shen Youzhi and Ximen Chuuxue each made three strikes, but they could not tell the winner.

However, the spiritual power of both parties has already been consumed a lot, and the illusion can't last long.

(End of this chapter)