Chapter 110: Touching Sword Intent
In front of the mountain gate of the Famous Sword Academy, hundreds of thousands of monks were waiting for the moment when the mountain gate was opened. Cheng Ling was a little reluctant.
He asked Fang Jie, "Brother Fang, it's just that the screening for participating in the assessment is so strict, are you sure to enter?"
Fang Jie's face turned bitter, and he instantly became firm again, and said: "Brother Cheng, if you say that you are sure, in fact, I don't have a few points, but our cultivation is already against the sky, and we haven't tried it, so how do we know if it will work?"
"As long as I work hard, I won't regret it even if I don't succeed, but sadly I don't even have the courage to try. ”
Cheng Ling was stunned, Fang Jie said these two words well. If you don't try anything, how can you know if you can't do it? It seems that the experience of the previous life still has too much impact on you, and you have failed too many times, and you have lost the sharpness to move forward.
To put it bluntly, now is a 20-year-old young man, and it is the time to be vigorous and show his talents. With the exercises and swordsmanship he has obtained, he dare not say that he is invincible at the same level, at least at the top ranks.
Since God has given such a good opportunity, let's fight for it. In an instant, his temperament seemed to have changed, from the original plain and peaceful, to sharp and indomitable.
The whole person seems to have turned into a sharp sword, sharp, tenacious, and would rather bend. He closed his eyes and entered an ethereal state of mystery and mystery, and he forgot about it. The spirit and spirit began to merge gradually, and everything in the surrounding space appeared in the mind, gradually becoming slow, and finally stagnating.
When he opened his eyes, a powerful momentum rose into the sky like a sword. The monks beside him all felt a powerful momentum spread, and the sword weapon in his hand involuntarily trembled slightly, as if it was about to rise with that momentum.
At this moment, Cheng Ling felt this sword momentum, completely cutting off his hesitation, cowardice, scruples, etc., leaving only an indomitable heart to the Tao. The mind has also become more tenacious, and any difficulties in front of him are no longer a problem. Faintly, I touched a trace of the artistic conception of swordsmanship.
The artistic conception of the way of the sword is different from the artistic conception of the attributes, it is a kind of original attribute, is the origin of the way of the sword, and the person who cultivates the way is called the sword intent! The "sword" here refers to the sword, which is a general term for a kind of weapon. The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers and a weapon of killing.
"Yi" refers to subjective consciousness such as artistic conception, willingness, intention, and determination, and "sword intent" refers to the swordsman's understanding of the sword, such as intention and determination. It is an extension of the origin, which only belongs to the sword, with the nobility of the sword, the arrogance of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the traceability of the sword.
Because the sword is used by the swordsman, the "sword intent" refers to the swordsman's intention to make the sword, such as being indomitable, being invincible, etc., which are all manifestations of the sword intent.
For the swordsman, when he really understands what the sword is, and can give full play to the original characteristics of the sword, everything comes from the heart, merges with the sword, and exerts his understanding of the sword, the sword will come to life. It is sword intent.
What is a real sword for, a real sword is not for spectacle, nor is it for competition. A real sword is a murder weapon, a weapon used to pierce an enemy's body and inflict damage on the enemy.
The truth of using a sword lies in how to pierce the last sword into the human body, and the other actions in the process are also the sword intent. Monks who can comprehend the artistic conception of kendo will be far more successful in kendo than those who have not, and their learning, understanding, and use of kendo will be much higher.
With Cheng Ling's qualifications and comprehension, he could have comprehended the sword intent a long time ago. It's just that his vision is too narrow, and he has been cultivating for more than ten years, except for the sea of waves, he stays in the Wuxiang Sword Sect. This becomes a major constraint.
The frog at the bottom of the well can only see the sky. Fortunately, I came to the Famous Sword Academy this time, all the way
went through all kinds of situations in the world, broadened his horizons, and was touched by what Fang Jie said, and took the initiative to choose to face it.
In addition, the swordsmanship grades in the Golden Pages are very high, and his kendo talent is very strong. In an instant, I felt the fur of the sword intent. Although it is not enough to get away from the true sword intent, with a good start, continue to uphold the heart of the swordsman, and sooner or later you will comprehend the true sword intent.
Immersed in this powerful sword momentum, I only felt that the swordsmanship I had learned in the past was clearer in my mind, and the last move of the Thundercloud Swordsmanship, "Divine Thunder Death", had completely reached perfection, and its power had increased several times.
The hundreds of thousands of monks in front of him can no longer be an obstacle to himself, and the so-called Three Levels of the Famous Sword is just a stepping stone for him to enter the Famous Sword Academy.
Inside the mountain gate of the academy, the three deacons and elders closed their eyes slightly, not caring at all about the crowded monks outside. This happens once a year, and they're used to it.
At this moment, one of the elders felt the sword on his knees tremble slightly, and the long sword seemed to be alive, and it was about to break out of its sheath.
The elder was taken aback, sword intent, this turned out to be sword intent. Could it be that some of the monks who came to participate in the screening comprehended the sword intent? This is not simple, even if it is himself, it took hundreds of years to comprehend the surface of the sword intent.
The disciples who participated in the screening were generally no more than thirty years old. At the age of thirty, if he can touch the sword intent, how strong should his kendo talent be, such a disciple must grab it!
It's a pity that Cheng Ling's sword intent is not very strong, and it only exists for a short time. The elder's divine sense swept away, and he couldn't find out who the person who exuded the sword intent was, so he planned to carefully observe the three levels of the famous sword, and find the real target from the screening performance.
Fang Jie was also almost stabbed by his sharp eyes, and he was horrified in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this Brother Cheng's momentum was so sharp, he couldn't even look directly at his eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head. The monks on the side all felt the changes in the sword weapons in their hands, and observed the surroundings one by one.
Cheng Ling's sword momentum was retracted, and he returned to his previous state of being light and light. He was secretly happy in his heart, the perception just now was obviously touching the edge of the sword intent, and in the future, as long as he continued to comprehend, he would always reach the realm of complete comprehension.
And he also thought clearly, since he came to this world, everything in his previous life has become history. The world in front of you is more difficult than surviving on the earth, and only by striving for the upper reaches and advancing bravely can you avenge your master and rescue Bai Suzhen and Hai Gonggong.
Only by standing at the pinnacle of this world can you soar freely and act according to your own wishes, and no family or sect can restrict them, and in the end they can only prostrate under their feet.
He glanced at Fang Jie, bowed down and said, "Thank you Brother Fang for clarifying your doubts, today's kindness, he will repay it every day!"
Fang Jie was confused, he didn't know that just a few words completely strengthened Cheng Ling's heart of cultivation and achieved the effect of a monk's epiphany.
Seeing that Cheng Ling was very polite, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said: "Brother Cheng has won the award, but he just inadvertently said his thoughts, Brother Cheng has some understanding, it is your own opportunity, how dare you bear such a big gift!"
Cheng Ling laughed, didn't say anything, and continued to ask: "This sword Sanguan, the name is good, I don't know what to say?"
Fang Jie said: "I don't know the specifics, but I've heard people mention that these three levels are very difficult, and they are very dangerous, and they may die at any time!"
Cheng Ling was taken aback and asked, "Since it is so dangerous, how can there be so many monks to participate." ”
Fang Jie sighed and said: "Cultivation is natural selection, survival of the fittest, who of us will not spare our lives." However, there are often great dangers, accompanied by great opportunities, as long as they are passed, it may be a different world. ”
Cheng Ling agreed, and his own experience is a good illustration that danger and opportunity coexist, or that wealth and danger coexist, as long as you pass it, the rest of the harvest will be great.
The two chatted while waiting, and gradually felt that they had similar temperaments. However, many times, Cheng Ling asked more questions, after all, he was too homely for more than ten years before. Because of the previous changes, Fang Jie has more respect for Cheng Ling.
Although he didn't know what was happening, his eyes at that time were indeed not simple. When asked Cheng Ling, he also knew that he would answer, and if he didn't know, he would express some opinions.
"Bell...... Clang...... Bell .....!"
As the conversation was in full swing, a huge bell rang and echoed between the canyons on both sides. Soon, a grand voice came: "The breakthrough begins, everyone enters the mountain gate in turn, and the time limit is two hours!"
Fang Jie hurriedly said: "Cheng Ling, the breakthrough has begun, let's go in too!"
After a period of talking, the relationship between the two has become much closer, and they are directly commensurate with each other by name. Cheng Ling asked, "What does the time limit mean? That is, the first level must be passed within two hours?"
"Yes, you follow me, if you can't break through within the time limit, you will be eliminated!"
After speaking, he rushed towards the mountain gate first.
Cheng Ling was curious, this first level is thousands of mountains and rivers, is it really necessary to cross thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers? How can it be broken through in two hours?
But this is not the time to think, as a little white, let's obediently follow Fang Jie to break through! He used his body technique, and instantly came to Fang Jie's side, and the two of them rushed into the mountain gate side by side.
As soon as you enter the mountain gate, you will feel that the scenery in front of you has changed. As far as the eye can see, there are no longer dense forests, but thousands of mountain peaks. On the top of the mountain, the fog is covered, and the hazy is like a fairy, and under the mountain, there is a water network all over the place, and the rivers and lakes are entangled, and the direction cannot be distinguished at all.
Fang Jie identified the direction, jumped up, and flew forward. Cheng Ling followed by his side, looking around.
Fang Jie wanted to try Cheng Ling's body technique, and after flying, he kept accelerating. But no matter how he improves, Cheng Ling always flies beside him, and his movements are chic, like a leisurely stroll, his qi veins are also very long, and his body cultivation is only higher than his own. Secretly surprised, he is really just a casual cultivator, but the grade of the body method is very high-end.
The two flew for about a quarter of an hour, and Cheng Ling suddenly said, "Fang Jie, no, we flew over this place just now, and we turned back to the original road." ”
Fang Jie was taken aback, he had been paying attention to Cheng Ling's posture, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding scene at all, thinking that as long as he looked in a direction, he would always fly to the destination, but who knew that it was going around in a circle.
He asked, "Are you sure?" that we have been flying for so long, have we been going in circles all the time?"
Cheng Ling said: "Do you see that mountain range? There is a smooth cliff on that side, I have seen it before." ”
Fang Jie thought about it carefully, and faintly felt as if he had seen this cliff. His face changed suddenly, if these mountains and rivers have a psychedelic effect, then let alone two hours, even if it takes two days, he may not be able to reach the end.
Cheng Ling smiled lightly, he had already seen that there was an illusion in front of him, otherwise this Sword Academy would be too big, with so many mountains and rivers, the entire academy would occupy an area hundreds of times that of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.
However, this level of illusion, in his eyes, is tantamount to a smooth road. He patted Fang Jie's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, I know the road in front of me, you can follow me!"
After saying that, he should take the lead and fly towards the depths of the mountain range!