The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 34: Tower
The wheelchair ahead slowed down, probably because the beach was too soft.
"Liu Shisui did not know this, but Tong Yan, Zhao Layue and Bai Zao knew this. She did know that I would hesitate before letting me come here. I am willing to come here because I have long been bored with They are all the way."
Zhuo Rusui walked to the back of the wheelchair, dropped his hands, and said, "I really don’t plan to help them this time, but that doesn’t mean I can just watch you kill them all. After all, I and They have known each other for longer years and have eaten so many hot pot meals, and you... used to be a portrait in a small building."
"What about now? I've been together for so long, do you still think I am the old guy in the portrait?"
The Patriarch motioned him to push the wheelchair deeper.
The sea came up and wet his feet.
"You are now a person who came out of the painting."
Zuo Rusui said: "I must admit that to a certain extent, you have fulfilled part of my memory of Master."
The Patriarch said: "As a result, you still said a lot of nonsense."
"Because people are going to die." Zhuo Rusui said, "I watched you throw out the bamboo pole, and the water droplets burst out of the air. There must be a person dead on Mars. I don't know who died, but Thinking that it might be the old acquaintance at the hot pot table, it is very uncomfortable."
The ancestor star is the center of this solar system sword formation. There are many things invisible and can be felt here, such as death in the distance.
Who are the two dead? Did those guys from Chaotian Continent come out with the corpse dog? Liu Shisui or Zhao Layue?
The Patriarch looked at the waves on the sea and said: "Even if the dead person is a childlike face?"
"I don't know." Zhuo Rusui shook his head in a daze, and said: "I just don't want them all to die."
He knows that Patriarch has changed and many people will die.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that even if Tong Yan died, he wouldn't be happy.
"So you have to stand up against me?" Patriarch said.
Zuo Rusui didn't think for too long, and said: "Yes."
The patriarch said: "I let you read a book here for a year, just to make your eyes higher and broader, and I don't want to end up being this stubborn."
Zuo Rusui said earnestly: "The cultivation of Taoism is against the heavens, who is not stubborn before the Avenue?"
There is nothing wrong with this. Patriarch Qingshan is the most persistent person in this universe. He did so much for the destiny of the gods, for the destiny of mankind, and to live his own way. Otherwise, he can continue to dig graves, read books on this planet, and be the spiritual leader of the Galaxy Alliance, how happy it is.
Zuo Rusui didn't say anything, and walked seven steps to the beach, then turned to call out the sword.
The flying sword is gray and looks extremely ordinary, like a dead leaf. If it falls in the sand, it will be difficult to find out.
When he was in Chaotian Continent or Qingtianjian, he would definitely try to make a sneak attack, but he knew that in front of the Patriarch, such a sneak attack didn't make any sense.
"Swallowing Boat Sword?" Patriarch asked.
Zuo Rusui said: "Well, I have been interrupted several times in the past few years, and I can't upgrade my rank."
The Patriarch said: "When was it broken?"
Zuo Rusui said: "Once three hundred years ago, once two hundred years ago, once a hundred years, all were broken by Fusijian."
The Patriarch said: "Why do you keep it?"
Zuo Rusui's kendo talent is not under Zhao Liu. He has been the head of Qingshan for hundreds of years, and he is supported by the entire Chaotian Continent. His realm must have already reached the peak of kendo, and there is no need for such a sword.
"Swords start with people. This is the truth you left us in the sword book."
Zuo Rusui said: "There is one thing you are definitely not very clear about. Zhao Layue arranged for me to stare at you or other teachers from the beginning. Apart from the fact that I can easily win your trust, there is another more important reason. That is...I am more capable of killing people than they are."
Zhao Layue is not afraid of killing people, Liu Shisui is daring to kill people, but when it comes to really killing people... it has to be him.
The Patriarch turned his wheelchair, looked at him and said, "It's a pity, I can't be completely human now."
Hearing these words, thinking about the more than a year of getting along, Zhuo Rusui's expression changed slightly.
The waves slowly lapped on the beach, rose a little more, and flooded the lower edge of the wheelchair.
It seemed that there was an extra river between him and the Patriarch.
Swallowing the boat sword slowly left in front of him and flew towards the ancestor, the sword body trembling slightly.
Flying sword seems to be slow, but in fact it is swift and thunderous. The reason why the picture is like this is because the river suddenly becomes vast and boundless.
The sea breeze came slowly, reached the river bank, went to the opposite bank, and fell on Zhuo Rusui.
Several cracks appeared in his clothes.
The black hair fell off a few stems.
The tail finger breaks silently.
A deep sword hole also appeared in the knee.
Blood poured out from those wounds, and when it met the air, it began to burn, turning into a pale golden flame.
He raised his hands, covered his eyebrows with two index fingers, and looked at the flames coming from below his body. There was no surprise or pain in his eyes, just curiosity.
The reason why I have to cover my eyebrows with my fingers is not because of the old saying about burning eyebrows, so I am afraid that the eyebrows will be lit.
Because compared with Tong Yan, his pair of sword eyebrows is proud, so he must be well protected.
There was no surprise and pain, because he knew that the patriarch's swordsmanship must be far above him, but he was a little curious about what kind of sword the other party was using.
The breeze coming from the sea, the sand beating against the beach, the water like a horizontal river, and the silvery sand are all swords.
Of course, this is the pinnacle of Qingshan Kendo-the sword of all things, but it is a little different from the sword of all things that Zhuo Rusui understands.
He soon remembered that this was the sword of all things that he had seen in Ohara many years ago.
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Zhuo Rusui looked at the wildfire flowing out of his body, thinking about these things, the boat swallowing sword was still flying forward slowly and stubbornly on the river.
He didn't even glance at his sword, and didn't care.
No matter how wide the river is, it may seem infinite, but as long as you fly forward, you will always fly to the other shore in a moment.
Before the sword was released, he was already prepared.
Peng Lang did not use the sword of all things against his patriarch.
He doesn't know how to use the sword of all things, because he knows that it is definitely not as good as the ancestor.
He didn't use the Heavenly Sword or any other swordsmanship.
He was just flying swords.
All the sword spirit, boldness and perseverance are on this sword, all on the word flying.
Even if he was chopped into dust by the ancestor with the sword of all things in the next moment, the sword would continue to fly forward until it flew to the other side and came to the old man in the wheelchair.
The Qingshan Patriarch is comparable to a god. His only weakness is his old, about to decay body. This is the conclusion that Zhuo Rusui has observed for more than a year.
So he finally chose this method.
You make everything a sword.
I regard the sky full of sword intent as a river, and the sword as a boat crossing it.
No matter how the water is in the river, it is difficult to overturn the wooden boat walking in it, and it will even make it go faster.
The gray flying sword flies slowly over the river, shaking constantly, really like a small boat, which may be swallowed by the waves at any time.
But just three steps away from the wheelchair, the small boat suddenly stopped.
Not being overturned by the huge waves in the river, but directly falling from the sky and landing on the riverbed that suddenly dried up.
With a soft slap, the small boat fell into several pieces and then into pieces.
Why is this so?
Because the rising sea suddenly dropped and receded into the distance.
The river that ran between them naturally disappeared.
The ebb and flow of the tide is regular, only related to the blood moon hanging on the sea.
The tide is rising, why does the tide suddenly ebb?
The world shouldn't be like this!
Can the Patriarch actually change the laws of heaven and earth?
The last wave fell on the boat-swallowing sword that had become dozens of pieces, and slowly swept it into the sea.
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Zuo Rusui was silent for a while, raised his head to look at the opposite side, with a relieved smile on his face.
His injuries are very serious, not in his tail fingers and knees, but in the sword marks deep into the fairy body.
The Patriarch did not kill him.
He still has a lot of extremely powerful swordsmanship to no avail--the leader of Qingshan these years is not for nothing.
But it doesn't make sense.
The wheat field is meaningless, the embankment is meaningless, the boat is meaningless, the sword of heaven is meaningless, and the ghost sword is meaningless.
The most powerful swordsmanship can slash the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth will not be moved by it, because you are always between the sky and the earth.
Zuo Rusui said sincerely: "The sword used in front of the Patriarch is just like the words I read in the book a few days ago. It is really ridiculous."
The words in those ancient books are "Banmen hacking an axe, playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong, and selling books in front of the master's door."
The gap between him and his ancestor is so big.
The patriarch said: "Your sword is very good, I just lived for these years and think more about it."
Zuo Rusui understands.
The sword of all things that I saw in Ohara that year was this.
Everything that exists between heaven and earth is his sword. What I'm talking about here is not specific things like flowers, trees, stone kitchen knives, but a whole.
Think, is the interaction between self-awareness and the world.
The patriarch’s spiritual knowledge is scattered in the solar system, forming this magnificent green mountain sword formation.
It means that the entire solar system is his sword.
No one can beat him here.
The Patriarch looked at the distance on the beach.
A few days ago, when Zhuo Rusui was fishing with him, it seemed a bit boring. There was a tower built there with sea water mixed with sand.
Where the Patriarch’s eyes fell, the sand tower collapsed silently and turned into a pile of sand, looking like a grave.
"Buddhists like to use this kind of picture to talk about impermanence."
The Patriarch regained his gaze and looked at him and said, "But you forgot that things made of sand will disappear as soon as the wind blows."
Zuo Rusui put away the fingers that covered his eyebrows, crushed the wildfire from the wound, and said: "If it is true, it is true and false."
Some slight rustling sounds and the monkey's anxious screams sounded in the coconut grove in the distance.
The Patriarch said: "Since the start of the Great Array, you have arranged a total of 17 sand towers and stone towers, and now they are gone."
The dark place deep in the coconut grove is scattered with piles of sand and rocks. There are even piles of stones in a sheltered place on the cliff, but the number is less.
Those are all traces of the collapse of sand towers and stone towers.
These sand towers and stone towers are also made by Zhuo Rusui, and the monkeys have helped a lot.
He is the head of the Green Mountain Sect, and he naturally knows how to drive monkeys.
The sand tower by the sea turned out to be a shame, but it's a pity that it can be hidden from the Patriarch.
As soon as the Patriarch’s heart moved, all the towers were destroyed, and there was no one left. How else could he tell those people that information?
"Before the ascent, I went to the Guocheng Temple to take away the stone tower, because I think it is the anchor of my Dao Heart. I just gave it up for fear of disturbing the old God Emperor’s sleep."
Zuo Rusui said: "Of course I am far behind you when it comes to kendo, but I am really more familiar than you when it comes to things like towers."
The tower is the earliest high-rise building in the childhood of human civilization.
Standing on the tower can look into the distance, and can transmit shouts and radio waves farther, so there will be watchtowers, TV towers and so on.
Those stone towers and sand towers are the means he used to speak to those in the solar system, but with some adjustments.
"When false is true, true is also false." Zhuo Rusui said this again.
The Patriarch understood, and his eyes fell into the coconut grove in the distance.
Those falling sand towers and stone towers aroused some smoke and dust. The smoke and dust were composed of fine sand and stone dust, which were driven by the sea breeze and drifted in all directions.
As the Patriarch's sight fell, a lot of fine sand fell like rain, woven into a very dreamy curtain.
But there are still some sand particles drifting to other places, maybe the next moment they will drift out of the atmosphere and into space.
This is Zhuo Rusui's method.
Those sand towers are not tools for spreading information, but the information itself.
When they collapse, the information will be scattered between heaven and earth.
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The sky and the earth are getting closer and closer.
There are countless beautiful and huge snowflakes in the frozen sky~IndoMTL.com~ and each one is different, with an extremely complex and regular beauty.
Countless sword lights shone the snowflakes very brightly, as if they were right in front of them, in fact they were right in front of them.
The sky is only a few feet away from the edge of the cliff, and it won't be long before it will fall.
The robot can no longer sit upright, otherwise the upper body will be cut off, so it has to lean back and use its robotic arm to support it against the ground.
It's like a person lying on the sofa watching TV.
At such a dangerous time, such a posture naturally has a kind of fearless spirit in laziness, very handsome.
Shen Yunbu’s true feelings came from the robot.
"I'm so cool..."
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