Chapter 81 Moving Mountains and Reclamation

"When Bodhidharma crossed the east, a reed crossed the river, it was already a martial arts myth, the ultimate of people, I don't want someone to be able to tread water into a lotus now, the water is soft, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really hard to imagine that martial arts can be practiced to this state!"

On the bank of the Yangtze River, Jiang Taixu put down the brush in his hand, and his words were filled with deep shock.

Although he walks the way of painting, he also knows a lot about martial arts, and he knows how incredible it is to tread water into a lotus like this.

"Five years ago, I saw that this man had great intentions, but lacked spiritual light, and I asserted that he was a late bloomer, unknown in 20 years, and soared to the sky in 20 years. Speaking of this, Li Hongxiang's eyes suddenly became a little ethereal, like a cloud of smoke, half loud, before she continued, "Cultivating martial arts, such as grandmasters, martial saints and the like, as long as you have talent, chance, and diligence, you will have a chance to step in, but if you want to practice blood to pure yang, or even to turn pure yang into thoughts, and achieve martial arts myths, you must have inhuman nature!"

"Either great perseverance, great determination, great wisdom, great courage, or greed, hatred, ignorance, emptiness, there must be something beyond mortals, otherwise the martial saint is already the extreme. ”

"Just like Qin Wudao and his ilk, he can be regarded as amazingly talented, he is already a martial arts saint before he is thirty years old, but although Qin Wudao has talent, no matter perseverance, determination, wisdom, and courage, although he is far beyond ordinary people, he can't be a big word, greed, hatred, ignorance, emptiness, and nothing, and the martial saint is already his limit. ”

"The idea of great obsession, if you can realize the Tao, is great perseverance, this is a process of continuous polishing, you have to put it into time!"

"However, now it has only been five years, but he is already above the mortal world, not to mention anything else, just his physical fitness, now I am afraid that it is even more terrifying than the ordinary martial arts myths, compared to the martial arts myths, the only thing he lacks is the miracle brought by the power of the primordial gods!"

"It's hard to imagine, it's hard to understand, what has happened to him in the past few years, and he can actually practice a body, which can be called an incredible martial arts. ”

"Maybe it's fate, there has never been a shortage of sudden changes in the world, and then people who have been reborn, just like Liang Xiao back then, have suffered great changes, first their parents were separated, and then the people around them died tragically, his heart is like a dead wood, and his body is like an untied boat, which is a portrayal of Liang Xiao's youth, but it is precisely because of this situation, such a state of mind, that he achieved a myth with the way of counting!"

"According to what you said before, what Liang Xiao occupies is probably empty!"

"And if there is no such experience, maybe Liang Xiao will not become a myth!"

Jiang Taixu muttered, as if he was talking to Li Hongxiang, and as if he was talking to himself.

"Maybe Chu Ming has found the thing that best suits his soul, so his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds!"

"Survival, that is a sense of survival in adversity, the dragon elephant is just a protector of the way, survival, survival is his heart. ”

"What is the best thing for my heart?"

Jiang Taixu muttered to himself, but suddenly grasped something.

He himself is a very smart person, and many people think that his wisdom is even better than that of Liang Xiao, so he is a saint at a young age, almost entering the Tao with painting, and achieving mythology.

Originally, Jiang Taixu thought that he was very close to the myth, but until today, he met Chu Ming and communicated with Li Hongxiang, but he suddenly understood what he lacked.

He doesn't have his own state of mind, he paints mountains and rivers, which is the spirit of mountains and rivers, and painting dragon elephants is the spirit of dragon elephants, but he doesn't have his own spirit.

His paintings are pure, pure enough to make him a painting saint, but not a myth.

Because there is no such thing as his own in his paintings, that kind of strong spiritual color!

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Taixu suddenly laughed.

"In vain, I pride myself on being extremely smart, and every time I write, I think that I am getting closer to the myth, but I don't know that all the things I paint do not belong to me!"

"That's it!"

Jiang Taixu suddenly threw the paintbrush in his hand into the river.

"Congratulations, today you have passed this level, and you finally have the possibility of stepping into the myth!" Li Hong said.

"You already knew?"

Jiang Taixu asked.

"That's right!" Li Hongxiang said, "It's just that this trick can't be said by us, you have to be enlightened by yourself, if you don't really realize it, if you say it by outsiders, it will disturb your state of mind, and then you are afraid that you will not even be able to sustain the realm of painting saints!"

At the same time as he spoke, Li Hongxiang had already gone up to the shore from the Yangtze River, but as for Chu Ming, he had already driven away after defeating Li Hongxiang.

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In late March, Chu Ming left the Yangtze River and turned to the starting point of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, which Chu Ming planned to follow all the way to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

This is a heavenly road, starting from Qinghai, passing through Golmud City, Kunlun Pass, Tuotuo River, crossing the Tanggula Pass, entering the Tibet Autonomous Region Amdo, Nagqu, Dangxiong, Yangbajing, Lhasa, a total length of 1956 kilometers, is the highest altitude plateau railway in the world.

This railway has been built for decades, across the lake and mountain, if people have ambitions, the mountains can be opened, the lake can be crossed, this is a road, but also a kind of belief!

Chu Ming set off from Qinghai and followed the direction of the railway tracks, all the way forward.

Although it was late March and the weather began to get warmer, as Chu Ming continued to move westward, the temperature difference between day and night was getting bigger and bigger, especially when Chu Ming walked into the permafrost area, the environment was extremely sinister.

The frozen soil is extremely hard when it is cold at night, but when the temperature rises during the day, it will turn into mud, but fortunately, with Chu Ming's current martial arts, walking on the mud is also like walking on the ground, but it has not had much impact on Chu Ming.

But Chu Ming knew how difficult it was to lay a railway in such a place, and it was almost impossible to complete the technology at that time in the previous decades.

But in the end, this road was still built alive.

The wasteland is lonely, full of traces of nature, the only trace that belongs to people, probably only this road in front of Chu Ming, this road is like a wild dragon, dividing the boundless earth into two, this is the power of man, the struggle of man!

Walking alone in the wasteland, moving along this artificially opened up lifeline, Chu Ming's heart was moved by a wave of emotion from the last century.

Compared with the infinity of nature and the vastness of heaven and earth, a person's strength is small after all, but the strength of countless people gathers and strives for the same goal, but the sea can be filled, the mountains can be moved, and there is nothing that they dare not do or cannot do.

The belief in survival may seem small, but it is the foundation of today's brilliant civilization.

If you don't fight or grab, go with the flow, where will you come to today's splendid world? !

The more Chu Ming thought about it, the more transparent it became, and the power precipitated in his heart became more and more majestic, this is the spirit of countless eras, the moving of countless eras, engraved in time, survived in history, manifested in the present, as long as there are still people, this spirit will not be broken.

Chu Ming integrated such a spirit into his heart, what could shake him and make him succumb in the future?!