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The flashy world, the noisy world, and all kinds of novel scenes make these people who come out of the mountains dizzying to watch, even if they have such and such desires to instigate trouble, but in their hearts they always stick to a self-righteous heart.

This seems to be a paradox, on the one hand, I want to try something new that I have never seen before, and on the other hand, I am forcibly suppressing this desire.

Isn't humanity itself a collection of contradictions?

In the bustling crowd, Kunlun and his party attracted the attention of countless bystanders, whether it was a real person with a neutral beauty, or a well-behaved and lovely Chen Wanru, or a cold and glamorous Mingru, that dusty temperament, like a lotus flower, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons quietly blooming.

The young disciples in the team, or the old disciples like Wang Dazhu, who have lived in the mountains for a long time, have been in turmoil in their hearts since the moment they stepped into the mortal world, and that is because of excitement, but also because of the loneliness for too long.

The things encountered in the previous journey began to shroud the people of Kunlun like a dark cloud, after all, in this unexpected disaster, Kunlun lost seven disciples, which can be described as a disadvantage.

Since entering this trade city, the haze hidden in the hearts of all Kunlun disciples seems to suddenly reveal a light, making everyone's faces gradually have a smile that they haven't seen for a long time, which is what Qing Ming Zhenren is happy to see.

Qing Ming Zhenren has very few words, and it is difficult to see a different expression on her face, it is more indifferent, it can also be said to be indifferent, but it is not as cold as Mingru.

Before entering this trade city, although the disciples of Kunlun became silent because of the matter of the Heavenly Tribulation, they were even more depressed, as the leader of the Qing Ming Zhenren, at this time it was far from playing the role she should have, at least Xu Lin thought so.

Every team needs a soul, what we commonly call the backbone. Among the people in Kunlun, the only person who can be worthy of these three words seems to be Qingming Zhenren. Because her cultivation is the highest, she is already in the realm of real people, and even more because she is the highest ranking in this team.

But when the morale of the team is low, as the team leader, as the soul of the team, what should be done at this time is how to cheer up the team members, how to motivate their team members, on the other hand, Qing Ming Zhenren? She doesn't say much, even very little, more is silent.

There have been a few times, when everyone was resting in place, Mingyuan wanted to remind Qing Ming Zhenren, but whenever the words came to his mouth, under the gaze of Qing Ming Zhenren, Ming Yuan only had a dry swallow and saliva, and returned to his original place a little stupidly, but in his heart he was more anxious and uneasy.

At the same time, whether it is Mingyuan or Kunlun's disciples, there is one person who seems to be particularly conspicuous in this depressing and boring journey, Xu Lin!

Xu Lin Yushu is in the wind? At best, he is quite handsome. In the eyes of Kunlun's disciples, Xu Lin is an ordinary person. Then why did Qing Ming Zhenren start to value this seemingly ordinary disciple?

"Take your sword and see. This is the first time Qingming Zhenren has spoken to Xu Lin, and Xu Lin honestly untied his sword and handed it to the other party.

Slender and white fingers, caressing the scabbard full of monuments, Qing Ming Zhenren was looking at it very seriously, and then with a slight force on his wrist, a dragon roared, and the cold and translucent sword body revealed an extremely cold cold, and Qing Ming Zhenren nodded slightly, when the sword was returned to the sheath, it was returned to Xu Lin, who was standing aside respectfully, and said lightly: "The cold jade sword is the sword of the friend of the senior brother back then, and its sword is cold, which is called cold, but its whole body is made of Arctic cold jade, so it is called jade." ”

After saying this, Qingming Zhenren raised his head and looked at Xu Lin who was standing aside, and after staring at it for a long time, he said: "The cold jade sword, its sword nature is cold, it is an extreme, but a good magic weapon, after it has its feminine, it must be neutralized with the masculine, and the key to this cold jade sword is in this jade character." ”

Xu Lin clenched the cold jade sword in his hand, from the anxiety just now to the secret joy in his heart, this is an extremely short process. Looking around, full of envious eyes, not everyone present has such an opportunity, so Xu Lin was excited at the same time, but also a little apprehensive.

Is this a consideration?

Thinking about it in his heart, he carefully recalled the scene when Qingxu Zhenren was teaching him the method of heaven and earth, and thought about what Qingxu Zhenren said when he handed over the sword to him.

After frowning slightly, Xu Lin's heart already had a prototype for this question and answer. The sword bearer can also be called the person who holds the sword, that is, the sword cultivator.

The sword, cold and cold, can be yin. People are yang, and they can also raise swords. And the sum of it is the sword, and it is also the sum of yin and yang.

Sword cultivation, there is nothing else in the heart, only the sword, and the sword is there, and the sword is destroyed, and the person is dead, so for the sword cultivation, this so-called magic weapon can also be said to be itself. Because for sword cultivation, yin and yang are one, and man and sword become one, which is the so-called foundation of sword cultivation.

Xu Lin cautiously understood what he felt, and when he said it slowly, there was a bright color in the eyes of Qing Ming Zhenren, although it was still an indifferent expression, but it was enough to have this bright color.

Xu Lin's conversation with Qing Ming Zhenren did not shy away from the other Kunlun disciples, Mingyuan sat on the side, nodded with a smile, and his smile was full of praise.

After Wang Dazhu was happy, he also winked at Xu Lin, as if encouraging.

Chen Wanru's smiling face was like a flower, her heart was secretly happy, and her beautiful eyes flowed back and forth between Qingming Zhenren and Xu Lin.

The other Kunlun disciples, some frowned and pondered, some disagreed, and more were envious and had a hint of jealousy.

Xu Lin could clearly feel these feelings, which also made Xu Lin a little surprised, I don't know when, his spiritual sense became so sensitive, could it be that the sword heart was clear and went further?

Qing Ming Zhenren, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the cautious and respectful junior disciple in front of him at this time, and then said indifferently: "Wrong!"

A mistake made Xu Lin's heart like falling into an ice cave, this opportunity to watch Xiàn is over? Xu Lin, who was puzzled in his heart, looked at Qingming Zhenren suspiciously, and when the latter got up gently, he picked up a dead leaf on the ground, and then folded a new green leaf. Compared with the two, one is completely lifeless, and the other is full of spring.

"Every sword cultivator's understanding of the way of the sword has the idea of distinguishing it from others, and if these ideas are realized, they will complete their own way, but this is only completed, after this completion, do you know what it is?"

The withered leaves were gently thrown into the air, and the withered yellow leaves, when they swirled and fell, carried Xu Lin's cold heart to the bottom.

"The Tao can be cultivated, no matter whether it is right or wrong, as long as you are persistent, you will always see a world that belongs to most people, just like this yellow leaf, it is a dead road, a dead road. ”

Qing Ming Zhenren, who picked up the green leaves, glanced at Xu Lin, who was looking at him, and then said lightly: "The key to cultivating the way is to constantly correct mistakes and change, the sword cultivation path you just talked about, that is, this dead leaf that has fallen to the ground, is the dead sword cultivation road, and where is the vitality?"

Qing Ming Zhenren threw out the green leaves in his hand again, looking at the vibrant green, Xu Lin's doubts were even heavier.

"In this case, why should you entrust your life to the sword in your hand?

After saying this, Qing Ming Zhenren's eyes fell on Ming Yuan and the others, looking at everyone's frowns, Qing Ming Zhenren said again: "Cultivating magic weapons is also a part of self-cultivation in the eyes of many people, this sentence is also true." The magic weapon itself is for human use, and it needs its own breath to be strengthened on it to communicate with the magic weapon, but foreign objects can also be used, such as Xingchengang, which can be added to the magic weapon to make its yang energy more prosperous, so if the magic weapon attribute is yin, the two can be reconciled, and then use their own breath to neutralize the two, which is an excellent means of refining treasures. ”

Qing Ming Zhenren's gaze fell back to Xu Lin, who was a little stunned, and continued: "The focus of the cold jade sword itself is on this jade character. Jade can be psychic, can also melt the spirit, its own attribute is yin, you can cross the qi method, absorb the yang energy of heaven and earth into the sword body, and the attributes of the yin in it to reconcile, and then render it with its own breath, is the law of the righteous path. ”

Xu Lin respectfully understood it thoroughly, but what he said before was a link missing, so in the eyes of Qing Ming Zhenren, it was the same as the dead leaves, and it was a dead road.

"Your method, in fact, was quite popular before ancient times, but in the end, it was too paranoid, sword cultivation has not only a sword, but also should have a self-heart, if there is only a cold sword heart, do not understand the worldly rites, do not know the truth of heaven and earth, this road is just a dead end. ”

"The key is that 'correcting mistakes must be corrected' The disciple wrote it down. Xu Lin saluted respectfully, and Qingming Zhenren also nodded indifferently and stopped talking.

And this kind of conversation is only the beginning of this journey, in the next few days, until the front of Fangmao City, Qingming Zhenren has been pointing at Xu Lin intentionally or unintentionally, and the dialogue between the two has never been taboo for others, which is also the best comfort for others.

Even sometimes, Xu Lin always felt that Qing Ming Zhenren was indirectly instructing other disciples by teaching his own kendo, and the truth here is not only that only sword cultivation can be used, the so-called one law can pass ten thousand laws, and ten thousand laws are actually only one law.

It wasn't until after this trade city that Xu Lin and others realized that this is a real world, this is a world that should be, so prosperous, so full of vitality, and a new journey will start here.