Chapter 116: Only what my heart desires, from it!
Sword Cave, 184th floor.
In the stone room, the sound of swords, within a square inch, the two figures were erratic, and their moves were like lightning, elusive.
The sound of rapid breathing sounded in the gap of the sword, the young man's face was slightly red, and the smooth forehead was rolling down with dripping sweat, his expression was extremely complicated, and there seemed to be an irrepressible anger between his eyebrows, which made him almost lose his mind, but in the dark, there seemed to be something that pulled him back from his anger, so that he would not become a madman who only knew how to vent his emotions.
The sword ghost opposite the boy was not affected in any way, and each sword could hit the boy's most difficult dead end, which caught him off guard, exhausted, and pressed into the wind little by little.
Mo Tianwei only felt that for a moment, she had lost the trace of the sword ghost again.
At the same time, she seemed to hear a slight hint of joking laughter, as if to laugh at how she was so poor, and that she was still wandering less than two hundred floors after the foundation had been built.
A stream of blood rushed straight to his head, Mo Tianwei couldn't help but take a step back, trying to suppress the emotions surging in his heart, and took a few deep breaths before he restrained the idea of ignoring the big moves, she came to the sword cave to sharpen her swordsmanship, and she couldn't ......
"Garbage. A brisk male voice rang out, "How could he think you're better than me?"
Mo Tian flung a sword light in the direction where the voice came from slightly irritably, "Shut up, okay?"
"You're just a little pet I have, don't forget who you are!" The voice turned from light to cold, as eerie as a pair of eyes outside the window on a rainy night, making people shudder.
Mo Tian ignored it slightly, the swordsmanship of this sword ghost is "Confused Sword", which can confuse human nature the most, find out the opponent's sore feet, and then poke it to death, and don't stop if you don't poke it.
Before that, she had already experienced the death of her parents, her own death, her own abolition and other illusions, although they were all overcome one by one, but the anger of being offended had been accumulating.
Even if a person with a good temper is, he will not be happy to be poked in the foot all the time, let alone when Mo Tianwei has a good temper?
“...... You think you'll be free...... you're free," the voice grew brisk, and seemed to smile with pity, "but in fact, you're always living in my shadow." ”
"Relief?"
"They don't deserve it, and you don't deserve it!"
"Enough!"
Mo Tianwei's strings that had been tense for a long time were finally broken by this sentence, to hell with any reason, she just wants to kill this pervert now!
The sword ghost hidden in the shadows jumped lightly, quietly approached Mo Tianwei, who had lost her cool due to anger, and slashed at her right hand holding the sword.
The sudden attack made Mo Tianwei suffer a big loss, and a deep wound was cut in her hand holding the sword, if it weren't for the hard bones and narrowly avoiding the joints, this sword was enough for her to follow in the footsteps of Senior Brother Yao.
The hand holding the sword loosened, and the cool sword was narrowly released, Mo Tian shook his head slightly, trying to shake off the lingering sound in his ears, but to no avail.
Mo Tian sighed slightly, she knew why she was in such an embarrassing situation, her heart was not quiet.
However, it is very difficult to calm your mind, especially when someone comes to poke your sore foot from time to time.
If......
Mo Tian shook his head slightly, and immediately restrained his mind, not thinking about so many things that he didn't have, and changed the sword to his left hand, when he injured her right hand, everything would be fine?
Naive!
If you have seen martial arts, you know that it is best for a swordsman to be able to use two-handed swordsmanship, otherwise it is easy to return to the pre-liberation period.
She closed the Purple Mansion, closed her divine sense, and only relied on her five senses to fight with the sword ghost.
This kind of behavior is very dangerous, because the five senses can be easily deceived, but if you want to deceive the divine sense, you have to study this aspect very deeply.
Children should not imitate this behavior.
After sealing the divine sense, the annoying voice finally disappeared from his ears, and Mo Tianwei's heart finally calmed down.
A silent sword appeared behind Mo Tianwei, but her five senses didn't notice it.
In fact, this is the usage of "Confused Sword", using sword intent at the beginning, making people fall into the illusion created by sword intent, or forcing the opponent to lose his mind, or forcing the opponent to close his senses, no matter how it comes.
Unless you are a person with a perfect heart, or someone who has cultivated far beyond the user of "Confused Sword", it is difficult to get out of this predicament.
"Whew!"
The lightsaber stabbed into Mo Tianwei's back, she sensed it the moment the danger came, but there was no way to avoid it, this was the consequence of closing her divine sense.
Mo Tianwei didn't dodge at all, and his backhand was also slashed out with a sword, aiming at the throat of the sword ghost.
The sword ghost stabbed Mo Tianwei through the sword, but fortunately, it was not a vital point, she could still carry it, but it was the sword ghost, because of her counterattack, she had to retreat.
Blood flowed out of the wound, Mo Tianwei frowned slightly, at this time, she was all focused on the sword ghost, but it was just a little blood, and she couldn't die.
Without her divine sense, she is like a mortal who has lost a pair of eyes, and can only sense the world with other organs.
In the bright stone chamber, the shadows are nowhere to be seen.
Occasionally, the wind blew from the distant ground, mixed with the smell of blood from the disciples of the Sword Sect along the way, and the smell was not fresh, but it added a bit of heaviness.
The small world was silent, and there was nothing but the sound of her own breathing, the dull sound of blood dripping on the ground.
The empty right hand hung down on his waist, and the tips of the five slender fingers quietly poked out a very subtle true element, spreading to the stone wall, the dome, and the foot...... Criss-crossed, like a spider's web.
Suddenly, a string was gently plucked.
Mo Tian turned around slightly, and the long-brewing [Duji] sword parted the fine True Yuan Net in the air, and slashed towards the sword ghost who had inadvertently touched the strings.
The sword intent was bright, and when it fell lightly in the void, the sword ghost hiding in it seemed to be forced out of the shadows by the overlapping light of the bright light, and his figure appeared little by little.
This sword has shaved off most of the sword ghost's shoulders, and if it is a monk, the combat effectiveness has dropped by more than half at this time.
But the sword ghost is not a human being, and he is not afraid of death, and this sword can only make it hurt, not enough to make it completely fall into disadvantage.
Mo Tianwei knew that she just pulled the race back to the same starting line.
The sword ghost had used sword intent from the beginning, and since then, in order to force her to close her divine sense, he has been stimulating her emotions, all of which have to consume true yuan power.
And the real yuan network she just used is also extremely lossy, and the two of them can only be regarded as half a catty and eight taels.
In this situation, it is very simple to crack it, as long as you sacrifice the Red Lotus Karmic Fire - this big killing weapon, dealing with a sword ghost who doesn't know how many Sword Sect disciples are involved in cause and effect, is simply killed in minutes.
But Mo Tianwei is not here to play the rush level, of course he will not skip class.
"Tick ...... Tick ......"
The sound of blood dripping under his feet became clearer and clearer in the silence, Mo Tianwei closed his eyes, and he couldn't perceive it with his true yuan and divine sense, that ...... Just look with your eyes!
When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were full of purple light.
This time, she didn't open [Breaking Delusion], because as soon as she opened it, she caught the sword ghost, and the sword ghost was not a monk after all, and there were not many ways to hide it.
[Cave Void]'s skill introduction is slow vision, she has been obtaining this ability for several years, and in the past few years, she has tried many methods, and finally figured out almost all of its abilities.
A fast-moving object passes by, and many people don't even feel it, because it's faster than the eye can catch.
But with [Cave Void], this limit can be expanded many times over.
This limit is not only the limit of speed, but also the limit of the range of action.
The sword ghost should be hiding in the blind spot created by the use of light and shadow, but it can't stand still, because her sudden attack just now made it dare not stay in the same place for too long.
Just move ...... Don't try to escape her eyes!
Caught!
Mo Tianwei's true yuan can no longer support her to do [Solo Me] and [Qiming] again, she can only retreat to the next best thing and choose [Yunkai].
Although Yun Kai has not yet formed a sword intent, she is superior to speed, and this time she is aiming, not as blind as before......
"Whew!"
The sword light broke through the air, and a sword pierced the sword ghost's eyebrows, cutting it in half.
After seeing the sword ghost turn into a ball of white light and submerge into the central light cluster, Mo Tianwei opened the Purple Mansion, calmly walked to the edge of the stone wall and sat down, took out the medicinal powder from the Qiankun bag and sprinkled it on the wound, swallowed a few pills to heal the wound and return qi, and handed it to the Red Lotus Karma Fire for refining.
- Yes, that's right, the daily work of the spiritual fire is now to help its master refine spiritual power, medicinal power, etc., from a lawless arsonist to a conscientious boiler worker.
Dipping some of the water brought back from the sword washing pool, Mo Tianwei gently wiped the cool sword, brushing away the increasingly thick evil qi on it little by little, but his mind didn't know where to go.
"Wuxin Heavenly Book" requires the elimination of seven emotions and six desires, and Mo Tianwei was very taken aback when he saw it at first sight, just because according to the description of the exercises, this is against the essence of sword cultivation.
But later, she pondered, if this was the case, how could Lingxing Peak use it as a lineage inheritance exercise?
There must be a way to practice kendo that can take into account both the exercises and one's own body.
But when she figured it out, she wasn't optimistic.
During this time, Mo Tianwei and Shizun often met, and in the process of getting along, she found a problem, Shizun's personality is more changeable than before, and the main personality, that is, the iceberg personality, appears less and less.
In the past, most of the time, Mo Tianwei saw the main personality, but now ...... It's more about Aze and other personalities.
Mo Tianwei had a worry in her heart, she still remembered that when she had just apprenticed to her teacher and chose the exercises, Shizun mentioned Shizu, and Shizu had gone mad and was killed by Jianzun......
She sincerely hopes that this is not the case that Shizun is facing now.
She was not the only one who found that something was wrong with her master, but her senior brother also found out, but they didn't find out.
Perhaps, Shizun drove Senior Brother and Qingci to experience at that time, and it was ......
Mo Tianwei sighed softly, not thinking about the things that made her unhappy.
Back to "Wuxin Heavenly Book", Mo Tianwei has a guess about the method used by Shizun - Shizun condensed the emotions of stripping into different personalities.
Seven feelings, joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, panic, starting from the foundation building, each big realm, stripped of an emotion, Shizun is now the first baby, has stripped of the "happy", "angry" and "worried" three kinds, the remaining four are still in the master's personality.
Therefore, all his other personalities only have the first three emotions, such as Aze, even when he talks about his master, the sad emotions are only fleeting, because he doesn't understand what "sadness" is.
She didn't know how Shizun did it, but she knew that while it was very effective, the risks were also very high.
Jin Danming Dao Heart, Yuan Ying Seed Dao Species, Out of the Body, Distraction, and Combination is the stage of building the Dao Foundation - the Dao Building Foundation here is different from the Zhuji Foundation, which refers to the two realms of Jindan and Yuanying, and has a sense of the Dao of their own cultivation, and from then on, they will start to build the Dao Foundation for their own Dao Dao.
Out of the body means that the physical body no longer becomes the shackles of the soul, and the infant is separated from the body, wandering thousands of miles.
Distraction means that at this point, each monk needs to separate one or more "mes" that are different from their original minds, which is also the most dangerous stage of the practice of the Heavenly Book of the Heartless.
Merging, which is well understood, is the re-merging of the different "mes" separated from the distraction period into one, penetrating one's own body and transcending one's true self.
Ming Ze Zhenjun began to separate the "me" before Yuan Ying, and when he cultivated to the point of distraction, this stage almost did not take any time, and he could directly advance to the merger, which was equivalent to saving the cultivation time of a large realm - the distraction realm, that is, the talent was excellent, and it also needed to cultivate for more than 150 years.
But the danger is that he may not survive to be distracted at all, and before that, he will be tortured into the path of demons by the riots of the sub-personality or the resulting confusion, and then follow the old path of his master.
Mo Tianwei was in a heavy mood, she didn't want that one day, she would be like Ming Ze Zhenjun back then, and send her master to death with her own hands.
Monks, only cultivate this life, not the next life, not to mention that after cultivating the "Heartless Heavenly Book" and falling into the demon, once the body dies, it is the real soul is destroyed, and there is no trace left in this world.
She didn't want to go down the path of her master.
So, what can she find to solve this problem?
If she couldn't find it, she probably had to give up.
Pondering, Mo Tianwei's injuries recovered little by little, she looked at the next layer of the sword cave, and still did not choose to continue the challenge.
Now it's more important for her to think about the way forward.
She left the sword cave, stood on the flying sword, and when she was about to reach Lingxing Peak, she suddenly turned around and flew towards the outside of the mountain gate.
At this time, she didn't want to go back to Lingxing Peak, and when she saw Shizun, she might uncontrollably express her worries, which was almost underestimated for a strong person.
Huo Yuanchun, the Ming Ze True Monarch of the Sword Sect, her master of Mo Tianwei, how can she be underestimated?
He should always be blind, and he is arrogant.
The method of the sword is not difficult, she has learned two kinds, one is the unique secret book of Lingxing Peak, which is of course great, needless to say, and the other is the most widely spread ordinary sword method in the sword domain, this is to hide her identity when she goes out to practice in the future.
Otherwise, as soon as Edgeworth, his identity will be exposed.
The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and Mo Tianwei soon came to Changyun Town.
At this time, it was getting late, and Changyun Town was crawling at the foot of the brilliant clouds on the horizon, and various lights were lit up early, at first glance, it seemed that the clouds were spreading from the sky to the ground.
Mo Tianwei entered the city, walked on the crowded streets, and watched all kinds of monks hurrying by, or strolling leisurely, with solemn or joyful expressions, and there was an indescribable confusion in his heart.
Everyone has affection, why should she be ruthless alone?
Walking aimlessly, I somehow came to the door of a teahouse.
Mo Tianwei suddenly remembered that the first time he saw Shizun, he was also in such a teahouse, and now that he thinks about it, he sighs a little more about the passage of time.
She walked inside.
Mo Tianwei did not hide his identity during this trip, and the magic clothes on his body were all in the Lingxing Peak system, not to mention the Sword Domain, even the entire Canglan Realm was also known.
So she deservedly got the best reception.
Mo Tianwei was not interested, and chose a window seat on the top floor, only saying that no one was allowed to come and disturb him, so he quietly watched the flow of people outside the window, occasionally drank two sips of tea, and did not say a word.
The conversation of other guests in the teahouse, the hustle and bustle wafting outside the window, the brilliant and colorful lights under the moonlight, and the lingering songs in the night breeze......
These things like fireworks in the mortal world are gradually moving away, and Mo Tianwei is a cold bystander, like a spectator who is out of the way, everything ...... It's none of her to do with it.
Nothing to do with her.
Her gaze fell on a man and a woman who had separated them, and then turned to the man who was in the pain of losing a friend she had been with for many years, and then to the monk who was happy because he had gained a lot from going out today......
There are lovers who suffer for love, work for love, and serve for love.
There are seven emotions, is that the case?
That's it.
"Tick-"
A drop of water hit the windowsill, Mo Tian woke up slightly, only to realize that at some point, Haoyue had disappeared into the dark clouds, and a drop of rain fell from the sky, wetting the lights of the entire city.
Suffering from love, suffering from ruthlessness, why should I be subject to the seven emotions and be subject to ruthlessness?
Mo Tianwei suddenly realized, why did she bother with these, and why could she only choose one?
The heart belongs to her, whether it is seven emotions or ruthless, it is just one of her thoughts, when will it be their turn to ask themselves to choose one or the other?
Joy, anger and sorrow are me, isn't it me who judges the situation?
Mo Tianwei stood up, paid and walked out of the teahouse, drenched in the night rain, walking on ordinary roads, but her heart was unprecedentedly clear, and a pride filled her chest, making her want to sing loudly.
I can't even control myself, so what can I say about opening up the road?
Mo Tian smiled, the rain was shining because of the lights, as if it was not the rain but the stars in the night sky that fell, and her smile carried a trace of unprecedented domineering.
In her previous life, she was just a little pitiful who was domesticated, but after coming to this world, she was more tenacious and persevering, even standing on the top of Lingxing Peak overlooking the Quartet, and she never had the heroic spirit of Lingyun from the heart.
And now, walking on an ordinary road, she has a domineering heart - I am free, everything is from my heart, I am willing to laugh, I should laugh, I am willing to be ruthless, who can touch my heart with affection?
But what my heart desires, from it!