Chapter 137 Qingyun preaching
One sword breaks the arm, and one sword breaks the formation.
What kind of advanced realm and noble character, after all, depends on your strength,
One hour later, in the Qingyun Sword Sect’s Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall, Fang Jue was politely invited to the main seat by Ling Yunzi. Below was a row of Qingyun Jiu Lao and his fellow brothers, standing respectfully and politely.
Outside the hall, a large group of disciples came, hugging in the courtyard outside.
"You want me to speak kendo, but I don't want it, but this is really impossible to convey."
Fang Jue smiled slightly. After entering the Tao, he deeply understood the feelings of those who entered the Tao before and saw the Taoist people.
It's not entirely because of being stingy and pretending to be unwilling to say it, but because of this kind of thing, there's really nothing to say.
The so-called Tao is a road.
I tell you, kendo is moving forward on this road.
Does it make sense? It makes sense, but it's very small.
What really encourages those who enter the Tao to use magical means is more about firm minds, emotions when walking on the "road", and feelings in the heart when seeing the scenery behind the Taoist sect. Such things cannot be explained clearly in words.
Just like a man with no power to tie a chicken, in order to save people in the fire, his pores suddenly opened and burst out with amazing power, which made him tell me why there was such power?
I can't say it, at most I can only say that I was very excited at that time. What really worked is the changes brought by people's "emotions" to "body strength" when they are excited.
Of course, this may also be that Fang Jue has just entered the Tao and his understanding of the Tao is still shallow.
In short, it is impossible to explain clearly if you have to rely on your mouth.
However, Feng Yunzi used his body to test his sword and asked the way. He used his life to experience his life up close and felt the feelings, and he could understand more and more real.
However, how many people in this world are willing to risk disability or even death to ask?
Maybe you are disabled, dead, unable to ask anything, unable to feel anything, or feeling that little bit is far from enough to understand the Tao.
This is gambling. Those who do not value the Tao and defiance of life and death are not foolish and brave.
So Fang Juecai said that in the future, it is possible for the storm to enter the Tao.
It is just possible that a student who is diligent, studious and self-control may be admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University, but after ten years of hard work, no one can tell the final result.
"Captain Immortal, is it because I am not sincere enough?" Ling Yunzi changed his previous attitude and said respectfully: "If you have any demands, please give me instructions. My Qingyun Sword Sect has been seeking the truth for hundreds of years. Now I finally see the real person. I am definitely reluctant to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed."
"Don't call me Xianchang, a sir, Master is enough." Fang Jue waved his hand quickly,
The higher you reach the higher level, the more you realize that you are inadequate. Wherever you reach this level, you are called Xianchang. Wouldn't it make people laugh? I am worried.
"Yes, Master." Ling Yunzi nodded quickly and said yes, turned around and waved his hand.
The crowd dispersed, and Wu Junshan and a tall middle-aged swordsman with a somewhat yellow and pale complexion appeared in front of him.
"Master!" Seeing Fang Jue, Wu Junshan hurriedly clasped his fists.
When old friends meet, it's this time and now. Even though Fang Jue is not a person who likes to show off his face, he feels a different feeling in his heart.
He stood up as usual, helped him, and smiled and said, "Brother Wu, this meeting between us is quite difficult, but fortunately we will have a good result in the end."
The three words "Good result" made Ling Yunzi and others feel sad.
The thirty-six sword slaves of the Qingyun Sword Sect have almost half of their skills, the sword hut of the back mountain was abolished, the three elders of the mountain were destroyed, and Feng Yunzi, who had the highest martial arts skills, broke his arm... If this is a good result, there will be no bad result in the world.
The only one that looks like a good result is a sword immortal who does not belong to his own sect. This sword immortal is powerful and has a good temper. At least he did not start a big killing because of his previous rude behavior.
His attitude towards Wu Junshan is obviously different from others.
"Master, I am quite touched after practicing in the back mountain for this period." Wu Junshan smiled bitterly and said, "After all, what you said is on the point. By the way, this is my master."
He also introduced the understanding of Xian Yunzi and Fang Jue,
Xianyunzi's martial arts skills are comparable to Fengyunzi. When they saw that everyone felt respectful, they instinctively felt a little dissatisfied. But when they saw Fengyunzi's broken arm, they were dissatisfied and pressed in their hearts. Like everyone, they honestly treated each other to meet.
"Mr. Junshan, since Master Junshan has an old age, I am here to find you and to learn from the back mountain to enter the Tao. Then you have made great contributions to my Qingyun Sword Sect. All the past has been written off. I wonder what you think?" Ling Yunzi asked.
Wu Junshan has suffered setbacks over the years and understood Fang Jue's words, "After all, the world is still the best of the weak", and naturally understands the meaning of the sentence "A world is ultimately human nature and the world".
The worldly principles and the survival of the weak is actually the same thing and does not conflict.
I was not surprised by the sect's attitude of being arrogant at first and respectful at the end, but I just took it for granted.
After looking at Xianyunzi, Xianyunzi nodded slightly and said with a calm face: "It's just a dispute within the master. Since it has been revealed, it would be better not to mention it in the future."
After saying that, hesitated for a moment and clasped his fists at Ling Yunzi: "I haven't had the chance to congratulate the senior brother of the sect these days. Congratulations today."
This is to resolve past grudges and recognize the position of Ling Yunzi as the head of the sect.
After this sect disaster, Ling Yunzi's thoughts were different from the time he was before. He was able to get the recognition of Yunzi's sect and bowed his head, which was a force to help, so he quickly returned the favor: "My junior brother is kind and righteous, and my senior brother is ashamed."
"Master, I have a reluctant request." Wu Junshan smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I wonder if I can linger on the mountain for a few more days and tell my disciples about my experience of kendo."
Fang Jue was willing to give Wu Junshan a face, but he didn't agree before. He asked Ling Yunzi to ask Wu Junshan to speak and give him this favor.
He smiled and said, "Most of my sword skills come from Han Ping, your founder. Since he has made me an opportunity, I will naturally repay you. But it is still the previous sentence, which can be clearly stated, but I can't say it well, I can understand it, how much I understand it depends on your opportunity."
Everyone looked at each other, and finally bowed to Fang Jue at the same time and thanked him.
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In the next few days, Fang Jue preached at the Qingyun Sword Sect.
The so-called preaching is more about the stories you see in your murals, Han Ping's experience and experience in the stories, and telling these disciples and disciples of Han Ping.
After Han Ping finally entered the Tao, it may be unknown whether he can inspire his disciples or grandchildren.
It was the first time that the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect had truly come into contact with the true face of the master who was so amazing but inseparable from good and evil, and privately caused endless discussions.
On this day, the east was gradually brightening, and a rising sun crossed the horizon. Several boys who were specially sent to serve Fang Jue's daily life, came to the monastery with their face wash water and breakfast, but found that the monastery was empty.
Chapter completed!