[Chapter 502: No Regrets in the Sword]

The three veins of the Ziwei Sect are a little strange in themselves.

The inheritance of other sects, even if it will also be divided, will definitely not be as clear as the Ziwei Sect.

The three veins of the Good Buddha, the Ancient Dao, and the Hidden Sect have little connection with each other, that is, there is no problem in completely separating these three veins and establishing a sect for each of them.

It is a bit strange to combine the three veins into one.

Therefore, for thousands of years, in fact, only the Founding Patriarch Sanquan Zhenren can achieve the secret of the three veins, and the rest of the people can practice their own one-vein techniques to the peak, which is already a very remarkable thing.

However, since someone can obtain the mystery of the unity of the three veins, it also means that these distinct and completely different three veins can also have a way of integration.

The three veins of the Ziwei Sect are all based on magic, and it is indeed not difficult to unify their use, but the most important thing is that the main purpose of the three veins of the Good Buddha, the Ancient Dao, and the Hidden Sect is very different.

Buddhism is selfless, saving people and helping the world, and purifying all sentient beings.

The ancient road is self-contained, cold-eyed, and proudly out of the dust.

The hidden sect does what is feasible, seeks the way to do good deeds, and if it is reached, it will help the world, and if it is poor, it will be good for itself.

These three kinds of truth-seeking hearts are very different in themselves, and how easy is it to forcibly unify them?

Now that Sanquan Zhenren has set this test, so that his disciples can face such a difficult situation, could it be that they want to understand the intention of the unity of the three sects?

Feng Ziyue had never practiced the techniques of any of these three veins, and he was not deeply affected, but now from the perspective of this bystander, he felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

In today's situation, it is useless to sacrifice oneself with the method of the good Buddha; the method of the ancient way is even more incompatible with the method of being a cold bystander; and there is no good way for the hidden sect to seek practicality.

If you want to solve the difficult situation in front of you, you must get rid of the obsession of these three sects and find your own solution.

And this way, in fact, is the three true people, their own martial arts!

Feng Ziyue was like an initiation, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was actually standing in this wilderness, his face expressionless, his white clothes flying, immersed in a mysterious realm.

"Hey!"

Beth called out, but seeing that he didn't react, she wondered in her heart, and sat down in the sword mother in her boredom, shaking her head more than once.

In Feng Ziyue's heart, he had already crossed the confrontation between the monkey group and the big snake in front of him, and all kinds of experiences in his past and present lives were churning in front of him.

In what situation, how to do it.

My heart is like a sword, and I have no regrets when the sword comes out.

Since his rebirth, everything he has done has been to leave no regrets, to act with his heart, and once the sword is out, he will never regret it.

- and no regrets!

In many cases, there is no absolute right or wrong, when it is difficult to choose, ask your heart, what will you do?

Feng Ziyue slowly opened his eyes, his gaze swept over the group of white monkeys, only to see that their faces were yellow and thin, and their eyes showed a look of grief and pain.

Divine sense, the big snake on the top of the mountain is sleeping, but it can also be seen that this huge strange snake is seriously injured and difficult to move.

"Have you figured out what to do?"

Seeing him open, Beth blinked and asked.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, nodded indifferently, slowly got up, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

A group of monkeys, following behind him, looked at Feng Ziyue's back in awe, only to see his clothes fluttering, like a fairy among the gods, as if he was their savior.

"You're still going to help these monkeys? Hey, that big snake is pitiful, too?"

Beth spoke, her face hesitant.

"No matter who you help, there must be a result after all, and under the world, there is no such thing. ”

Feng Ziyue walked slowly, muttering to himself, as if he was talking to Bis, as if he wanted to talk to his own heart.

In the face of many difficult choices, no matter what you do, you can't be completely right – but no matter what, you always have to make a choice, and even if you don't do it, it's actually a choice.

After choosing, there are naturally results.

Human life, whether it is active participation or passive avoidance, will inevitably have an impact on the world.

And this influence, whether positive or negative, is there after all.

In everything you do, you still have to uphold your own heart after all.

This is Feng Ziyue's sword path, and it is also his unswerving heart.

When it was halfway up the mountain, the serpent guarding the peach tree had already woken up, and it roared like thunder, spitting out bright red letters, and its eyes were blood-red, like a strange lantern.

The monkeys scattered in fear, only a few of them, prostrate behind Feng Ziyue, and did not even dare to raise their heads.

But Feng Ziyue is not afraid at all, this big snake is very inward-looking, in fact, he can see it clearly.

He still maintained his original pace, slowly moving forward, but the vicious snake, but never dared to approach, with Feng Ziyue's advance, gradually retreated, coiled on the peach tree, in his eyes, showing compassion and determination.

It also knew that it was no match for the young man in front of it.

The immortal peach that has been guarded for 3,000 years still can't be kept after all.

Feng Ziyue had already walked under the tree, the big snake finally couldn't hold it back, and flew up, Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the big snake only felt spasms all over his body, couldn't stabilize his body, and fell to the ground with a snap.

The monkeys let out a burst of cheers, as if they had regained their courage in an instant, and poured out from all directions, out of nowhere, gathering closely behind Feng Ziyue, chattering and excited.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to probe, and had already picked the immortal peach on the tree.

I saw that although the fairy peach was not fully ripe, it was also red, red and white, very lovely, and there was a pungent aroma, which made people want to be drunk and want to swallow it.

Feng Ziyue knew that this was just a realm created by the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, and it was not real, so he smiled slightly, but took out his sword.

With a gentle cut, the peach is divided into two halves!

His sword light was extremely fast, and this peach was all in two, and not even a drop of juice oozed out.

Among the monkeys, there was a burst of exclamation, I don't know what he was going to do!

Feng Ziyue took out half of the peach, stretched out his hand and threw it to the monkeys, while the other half was thrown to the big snake that collapsed to the ground!

"Hey!"

"You're terrible, aren't you?"

Beth stomped her feet and jumped up in dissatisfaction, "One and a half, do you think this is fair?

Half a peach is not enough to survive the famine for all the monkeys, nor is it enough to heal the wounds of the great snake.

What is the practical effect of such a person and a half?

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, put his sword back into its sheath, and looked up at the sky, but did not answer.

I saw that in the sky, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds, under the blue sky, a huge whirlpool was formed, and there was a strong suction force in the whirlpool, Feng Ziyue did not resist, let this suction pull, it was straight to the sky.

"Ahem!"

I only heard the white ape's thunderous cough.

Feng Ziyue leaped out of his mouth!