Ask the Mirror Chapter 390: Sword Lock
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In any case, the straight-line distance of the mountain road is more than 700 miles, which is an unimaginably long distance.
Even if the Huandan cultivator has extremely good control over his body and has been walking non-stop for nearly twenty hours, fatigue will inevitably occur. In addition to physical, there is also mental. Mengwei had a strong will and didn't care about this, but the monotony was numbing, and the long period of single movements made her unconsciously look for a target. Naturally, her attention turned to Yu Ci.
The two have not spoken for three to five hours. To be said to be monotonous, the figure of the man in front always maintains the same rhythm without any change, but correspondingly, his Qi has been making subtle jumps.
Meng Wei observed from behind for a long time, and finally determined what kind of kung fu Yu Ci was practicing, and that he had entered a state of forgetfulness of things and myself. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Not only did she not have the chance to persuade him now, but she also took great care of her to prevent Yu Ci from being influenced by anything and going crazy.
Ever since she climbed the mountain, she had been stuck in Yu Ci's rhythm. Even though she had long speeches, she could not shake the man's thoughts. The most worrying thing is that she still can't confirm what Yu Ci will do with his current mentality.
At this moment, Yu Ci took the initiative to talk to her: "It's nothing more than asking for your thoughts."
You can still only see the man's back, but the emotion and ridicule in his voice are also unconcealed: "The so-called 'asking one's mind' means that you can use 'asking' if you have confusion in your heart. You have a clear mind, this trip is just to relax your muscles and exercise your legs and feet.”
Mengwei thought for a while and said, "Junior brother, are you not confused?"
"It can be called Qingming."
Yu Ci responded lightly: "Senior sister, isn't it the same? Senior sister, you have a clear mind and a firm belief. You are a cardinal in the precepts. You have adhered to them all these years. You have clearly set your own path. Accompany you." Junior brother, what’s the use of asking for advice?”
The female cultivator laughed dumbly: "Are you still talking about me? What's going on with you? Is there anything that is not firm about my junior brother's belief?"
"I'm not afraid of your jokes, senior sister. Since I was thirteen years old, my thoughts have become more and more intense day by day. There is nothing wrong with saying, 'Young admiration for immortality and unwavering determination'. There is a saying that I promise myself. ..."
"Which sentence?"
"Eternal life is the collection of all meanings!"
Yu Ci said in a manly voice: "It's not that longevity is everything to me, but longevity must embrace all my meanings. Love what I love, hate what I hate, know what I think, and get what I want. Otherwise, it cannot be called Even if it is perfection, it cannot be called immortality.”
"This..." Meng Wei frowned. At best, this is the purpose of eternal life and freedom, and the aspiration of all living beings; but at worst, it is that life and death are all up to me, and my likes and dislikes are all based on one thought, which is close to the devil's way.
Is this what Yu Ci is thinking, or is it just a moment of anger? Even angry words are worrying. Especially the sentence "Love what I love, hate what I hate" is simply the best footnote to the current situation!
"Then what's the use of Junior Brother Yu on the way to ask questions?"
"The faith remains unchanged, but the methods and methods are always questionable."
Yu Ci’s tone was calm, without any ups and downs of emotion: “I used to be a casual cultivator, and I was used to being alone. Most of my cultivation was done alone. After meeting the master, I entered the sect and received teachings. But. After all, the time is too short and it is not systematic. It is still difficult to stick to your beliefs consistently..."
His words seemed to indicate something: "Now I understand that when talking about beliefs, no matter how you say it, you must have the method and ability to implement it. Otherwise, it will either be out of date and laughed at by others; if you eat people and wave your hands, you will become Huihui, what’s the point of talking about consistency?”
Mengwei no longer wanted to guess riddles with him anymore. With a frown on her face, she asked directly: "What does junior brother mean?"
"I mean..."
Yu Ci suddenly laughed, "Sister, I remember that the sect has a commandment."
"Huh?" This was really off topic, and Meng Wei couldn't react for a while.
"It says that without the permission of the sect, no one is allowed to climb the Optimus Mountain Pillar. Anyone who violates it will face the wall for three months and be fined for one year, right?"
Meng Wei was stunned.
I only heard Yu Ci speak slowly: "As for me, I still have sixteen days to practice in the main building of Star Reaching. As long as this time is still there, no fellow disciples or elders who are enforcing the law will be with me. Difficult, right?”
Meng Wei was speechless. She would not have made such a low-level mistake. In the final analysis, it was because caring caused chaos. What's even worse is that when she was stunned, she forgot to take a step, which was another mistake. However, Yu Ci did not pause and walked up step by step, and the distance between the two sides suddenly widened.
She was really stunned this time.
"Now, there is no point in climbing up and asking questions. Go back, Senior Sister Meng, others can violate the precepts, but you can't. Because that is where your meaning and belief are gathered. Once you violate it, how can you deal with it?"
Yu Ci's figure was getting farther and farther away, and only Youyou's voice came back: "I went up this time just to follow my own beliefs. If senior sister really persuades me to come back, defeat my beliefs with your beliefs, and What’s the difference between He Qing’s behavior of suppressing the temple master?”
"Junior Brother Yu..."
Yu Ci laughed loudly, interrupting Mengwei's last effort: "Senior sister, do we have to show off our swordsmanship again in the end?"
Before Mengwei could respond, the cold sword energy in front of him was already spreading across the mountain road.
"I still don't understand what the real meaning of the temple master was when he led me up that day. But there is one thing I have figured out: he came out to speak from his own experience and warned me that there is a difference between 'fighting' and 'non-fighting' on the way to practice. Right between him and He Qing. Senior Sister Mengwei, the mountain road is too narrow for two people to walk together, so I will take the first step."
The sword energy is like water or mist, seeming to leave but still lingering. Even if Yu Ci has gone far away, it still has considerable deterrence. Mengwei didn't follow after all. She watched the figure in front of her disappear into the clouds and mist. After standing for a long time, she took a deep breath and shook her head.
She could tell that if she had really gone forward just now, Yu Ci would have drawn the sword without hesitation!
Now she has no choice, or in other words, she has been making meaningless efforts from the beginning. After all, he was plotted by Yu Ci and tied his own hands and feet.
Meng Wei is not angry, just worried. In Yu Ci's current state, if something happens in Zhaixing Pavilion, the consequences will be disastrous! Perhaps, please invite Master Lu and the others...
The female cultivator thought for a moment and shook her head again. The next moment, the sword light flew up from the mountain road and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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"It's rare, it's rare, young man, you have realized it!" There was an ethereal voice coming and going in the mist, seeping into the eardrum's heart.
"What did you realize?"
Yu Ci didn't care about the words of the person next to her, she still moved forward according to the original rhythm and asked casually. In fact, the old and arrogant Lord Xingtian, as well as the landlord and the tower-protecting Dharma Saint, had already followed him, and now they finally had a chance to speak openly. Previously, Meng Wei was squeezed away by the rules and regulations. The idea was his, but he had no time to memorize the rules and so on. It could not be said that he was the most proficient in the rules of this place. He secretly sent a message to inform him.
Xing Tian then took the posture of giving advice: "For those who practice Taoism, the most precious thing is 'Tao', and the second most important thing is life. In those days, eight thousand swords were cultivated in the Western Expedition, and one thousand Tao and ten thousand were nothing more than that." It’s just seven words: “Different ways don’t work together.”
"Oh?"
"In the way of sword cultivation, everything is self-sufficient. Life and death are mine, and there is no artificial will of God. Those monks in the West falsely established the six paths of reincarnation, manipulated the cycle of life and death, and sought to achieve transcendence by going out before entering. With the pride of sword cultivation, how can I be willing to do so? Let those monks control their life and death? So, even if the Infinite Void God does not cause harm, the battle between the avenues will break out sooner or later... Hey, this is nothing more than cultivation."
Listening to Xing Tian talking about the old almanac in the past, Yu Ci remained calm and waited for it to come to an end, Fang said:
"How do you think about what I said?"
Xingtian fell silent immediately. Just now it was chatting about old things, which was actually disturbing the view. Unfortunately, the effect was not good. When asked by Yu Ci at this time, he could not delay any longer and quickly answered:
"Killing and killing is my duty, so it doesn't matter. But I have an oath, and I have been in the limelight recently. I am being watched closely by Fang Hui, so I am really powerless."
"Can you come out in the limelight?"
"Thanks to you, the deduction of Taiyan Yin and Yang is at a critical juncture. There may be a breakthrough in the near future, so I am a little more relaxed. But if you really follow your approach, then there is no need to think about anything."
The phrase "Thanks to you" was really like a knife. Yu Ci groaned, but her mind was still clear: "I can understand that you won't help with this. But for the other thing, you can't use any excuses to shirk it. ”
"Don't worry about little things...protect the building!"
The Dharma Saint who protects the building is invisible in the clouds and mist. A wave of water vapor flows through and condenses in front of Yu Ci, forming a water mirror as high as a person. It also moves slowly with Yu Ci's pace. Keep the same distance.
The next moment, colored lights flashed on the mirror, and the figures condensed.
"He Qing!"
Seeing this person, Yu Ci narrowed his eyes, but before he could take a closer look, the sword light flashed on the water mirror, and another person was reflected on it. Even though he had been mentally prepared, when he saw this person, Yu Ci felt like he had been hit hard in the chest. He pursed his lips tightly before suppressing the low cry.
The person coming is Yu Zhou.
It’s just that this is not reality, but just a photo taken from that day.
On the mirror, Yu Zhou's beard and hair were like ink, and his attitude was free and easy. When facing the woman, his expression was as usual. The two of them should have reached an agreement a long time ago. Yu Zhou only nodded briefly before inserting the Sword of Passing Water into the Star Gathering Platform. He unfolded his robe sleeves, and the sword energy in his whole body was strong. Even while watching the photos, Yu Ci felt that His eyes hurt, but he kept them open without blinking.
The human form twisted in an instant, and then turned into a white rainbow, soaring into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the Water Passing Sword also trembled slightly, and the white light bloomed.
The colorful light was confusing. It was He Qing who suddenly retreated. Yu Ci rushed onto the star gathering platform. After that, the light and shadow moved rapidly. It was not until Yu Ci was brushed away by Fang Hui that he returned to normal speed.
Yu Ci's face turned pale, and she forgot everything outside her body. She just stared at the changing light and shadow in the water mirror.
At this time, He Qing, who was sitting cross-legged next to the Sword of Passing Water, pulled out the sword for the second time with his backhand. His eyes paused on it for a moment. Then, his fingers traced the blade of the sword, and a string of blood traced around it, turning into For the runes, he cut the water-like sword blade into pieces, and then pointed the sword tip at his chest...
Put it right in!
Blood spurts out.
The silent pantomime ends, Xing Tian narrates:
“Hey, it turns out to be the He family’s ‘Heart-Splitting Sword Lock’, both of them are ruthless characters!”