“Master, although my disciple has stepped into the way of swordsmanship, condensed the sword’s heart, and mastered the Dugu Nine Swords, I still feel that my sword is missing something.”

After coming back, Xiao Yi found Mu Xingzhi with a sad face.

“What do you think is missing?”Mu Xingzhi asked back.

When he said this, his mind was spinning crazily, but his face had an unfathomable look.

“It’s unclear.”

Xiao Yi lowered his head and said slowly:”Although Meng Ting is still at the stage of swordsmanship and has not touched the way of swordsmanship, I think his swordsmanship also has merits. When he uses his swordsmanship, his sword seems to be… Come alive.”

Hearing this, an idea flashed in Mu Xingzhi’s mind, and he suddenly guessed what Xiao Yi was thinking, and smiled slightly:

“Disciple, what is the most important prerequisite for you to understand the Dragon Subduing Wuji Palm?”

“Xianglong’s true meaning!”Xiao Yi~ said without thinking

“so what?”

“Sword intent! The disciple’s sword lacks sword intent!”

Xiao Yi suddenly realized.

Mu Xingzhi suddenly understood.

Now that he knows what Xiao Yi is thinking, he knows how to fool him.

“The artistic conception of the sword is the meaning of the sword. The meaning is the unity of form, spirit, emotion, and the coordination of reality and reality. It is both born from accidents and contained in the image.”

“The meaning of the sword is an extension of the origin. This origin belongs only to the sword. It has the nobility of the sword, the cold arrogance of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the true heart of the sword. This is the origin of the sword

“For those who practice swordsmanship, when they truly understand what a sword is, and can bring into play the original characteristics of the sword, and when there is no move to win, everything comes from the heart, and when it is integrated with the sword, and when it shows its own understanding of the sword, This sword is alive”

“It is the sword intention.”

Xiao Yi seemed to understand but not understand.

“Disciple, your family should have a collection of famous paintings.”

“Yes, my dad likes to paint, and there are two paintings that are more than a thousand years old.

Mu Xingzhi walked slowly in front with his hands behind his back:”Some people who copy famous paintings, their paintings are actually no different from famous paintings in terms of technique, or even better, but from the perspective of artistic value, the paintings they copied The value is one percent or one thousandth less than the original painting. Have you ever thought about why?”

Is it because the person who painted the painting is not as famous?

Or is it because there is insufficient historical accumulation?

Several reasons jumped through Xiao Yi’s mind and he quickly rejected it. He knew that the answer would definitely not be that simple.

“The disciple is stupid and cannot figure out the reason.”

Mu Xingzhi said:”It’s the same painting. A careful person can feel the difference between the work that the original artist carefully painted and the work that was imitated by a copyist.

“The artist works hard on the painting, and the artist’s spirit is poured into the painting. To a certain extent, the painting carries the artist’s spirit.”

“Therefore, looking at a painting, even if it is thousands of years apart, one can still feel the spirit that still exists after so many years.

Xiao Yi suddenly realized:”The same principle applies to sword intention. Sword intention is the artistic conception of the sword, my artistic conception, and the meaning of the sword.””

Unknowingly, he had walked into the bamboo forest. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the traces left by Mu Xingzhi’s sword dance when he taught the way of swordsmanship. Xiao Yi couldn’t help but feel shocked. Taking a closer look, he saw the messy things on the bamboo on the ground. The traces suddenly seemed a little unusual, as if they were imprinted on the heaven and earth.

“etc! It turns out that the master taught the sword intention as well when he taught the way of sword!”

F*ck!

A monster is a monster!

Has he entered enlightenment again?

Mu Xingzhi looked at the good disciple behind him in surprise.

He originally wanted to continue talking, but saw that Xiao Yi’s eyes had lost focus, and he seemed to have realized something..

Mu Xingzhi called Xiao Yi’s state of enlightenment. Once he entered this state, he would ignore everything in the outside world and immerse himself in his own imaginary world. At this time, he could feel a sense of mystery. Unbelievable, a powerful artistic conception rises from Xiao Yi’s body.

Intangible and qualityless, but real, it cannot be described in words.

“It seems that I will be able to get feedback on Sword Intent soon.”

Mu Xingzhi quietly left the bamboo forest and let Xiao Yi figure it out for himself.

Gradually, Xiao Yi only saw the seemingly messy sword marks. These sword marks seemed to come alive in his eyes, moving freely and containing a powerful force. The artistic conception was as hearty as splashing ink, piercing the sky in various directions.

Xiao Yi concentrated on watching the beating sword marks flowing like a stream, mysterious and boundless, as if he was watching a giant sword wielding sword energy.

The sword marks in the bamboo forest, in other people’s eyes, It seemed like the traces left by a child dancing wildly with his sword, but in Xiao Yi’s eyes, it was the sword energy of a giant swordsman who traversed the world and tore the sky.

That kind of sword intention was not limited to the shape, free and unrestrained, mysterious and changeable, and difficult to predict..

Xiao Yi held the branch and entered a state of forgetfulness. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved the branch and danced wildly, like a drunkard going crazy. At this time, he was like a man who had entered a state of madness. In his mind Full of endless insights, sway to your heart’s content

“I entered the way of kendo! What are my kendo goals? Invincible? Or climb to the top?”

Xiao Yi couldn’t help but think of what the master said and did.

No matter what the master said or did, he was cool and comfortable. At the master’s level, even the gods may not be able to describe it, but the master can do whatever he wants.

He is mysterious. An expert, but he can also live like an ordinary person.

The master feeds pigs, chickens, and grows vegetables, which seems very comfortable.

But who can ignore an expert like the master?

The master’s realm will not be affected by what he has done. It changed

“Master’s level is too high!”

“The Bagua taught by Master contains the principle that humans follow the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows nature.”

“Now that I think about it, Master’s words and deeds are all unfettered, free and unrestrained”[]

“Great freedom!!!”

At this moment, Xiao Yi realized.

The sword intention in him became stronger and stronger.

His sword intention revealed a kind of freedom, without restraint, without any restrictions, without fear of heaven and earth, and with the sword intention of doing everything according to his heart.

It was also The reflection in his sword heart.

The sword intention in Mingyao’s heart!

At this time, Xiao Yi remembered the words of his master: the inside and outside are clear, and the heart is like glass.

The master’s words and deeds will always give him a profound insight at a certain moment.

Xiao Yi Yi’s sword swing became slower and slower, and the sword intention on his body became more and more pure and powerful.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and broke away from the epiphany. In a daze, he only felt that he looked like I was baptized by the invisible power.


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