The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 48: I am the point of my cause and effect
The unified style of Chengtian swordsmanship is naturally difficult to learn.
With A Piao's talent, he has to learn it for several years before he can master it.
But for those big things in the world, it is not too difficult to master.
The key lies in privacy.
No one knows this style of swordsmanship except for those who have been the head of Qingshan.
If others have mastered the method of controlling everything with one sword, how can the head of Qingshan sit still?
Unexpectedly, Madam Taiping would pass this style of swordsmanship to A Piao.
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The depths of the sword prison.
The end of that deep passage.
Snow Ji squatted on a bamboo chair wrapped in a quilt, looking at the fake snow mountain peaks on the fake windows, as if she wouldn't be bored for tens of thousands of years.
Suddenly she turned around and looked in the direction of Tianguangfeng. A bright light flashed in her dark eyes, and she screamed twice, full of contempt and mockery.
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The depths of Nanban.
In a deserted mountain temple.
The blue bird fell on the branch, glanced at some familiar statues in the temple, tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled.
The next moment, it fell to the ground, and moved the floating soil with its paws to cover the exposed corner of Qingtianjian again.
Suddenly, it didn't know what it had sensed. It turned its head and looked towards the green hills, cooing twice, still full of doubts.
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Whether it's groaning or groaning, it's all screaming.
The unified style of Chengtian Sword Art is like a magic weapon that can recognize people and swallow souls. It calls you, do you dare to respond?
The top of Tianguang Peak is quiet, and everyone is waiting for Jing Jiu's decision.
Jing Jiu sat on the chair, slowly but steadily touching the white cat's back with his right hand, without speaking.
If he is a real Jingyang, he can take out the Heavenly Sword and let Apiao prove his identity.
Why hasn't he stated his position until now? It should be understood that the longer the delay, the easier it is to cause suspicion.
"Heavenly Sword is the sacred item of the head of Qingshan, how can it be handed to you, the demon of the underworld?"
Zhao Layue said indifferently.
How could Taiping not count this sentence?
Apiao looked at her and said: "If you don't believe me, I can transfer the Guiyi style to Senior Brother Yuan Qijing and let him try it."
No one doesn't believe in Yuan Qijing's virtues. He and Taiping Zhenren have already turned against each other, and he is the Qingshan Sword Rule, and he is the most suitable person to do this.
So far, Taiping Zhenren has blocked all Jing Jiu's retreat.
The thunder in the sky had already stopped, and the top of Tianguang Peak was quiet and silent, even the sound of the white cat yawning was so clear.
Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn and tense.
Guo Nanshan and other Qingshan disciples' faces became heavier and heavier, even Lei Yijing, Yao Songshan and others began to feel at a loss.
Jing Jiu still didn't speak, and didn't mean to take out the sky-bearing scabbard.
Zhao Layue looked at his back, her eyes a little gloomy, and she wanted to let Yuan Qijing hold it for the time being, why bother to bet against Taiping Real Person?
Yes, there are at least 1,300 monks present, but she is the only one who knows Jing Jiu's thoughts.
Those who didn't know Jing Jiu's thoughts naturally gave birth to other thoughts.
In their view, Jing Jiu didn't dare to take out the scabbard of the sky, which showed that he was the sword of all things.
The emotions that fell on him gradually faded.
From trust to suspicion, from calm to pain, from doubt to pride, from dazed to hatred.
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"No wonder you were such a genius when you were a kid..."
Master Lu, the disciple of Shangdefeng who brought Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui to Nansongting back then, thought with some pain.
"You were so lazy but proud, just because you were that demon sword?"
Lin Wuzhi, a Tianguangfeng disciple who took good care of Jing Jiu by the Xijian Creek, thought with some suspicion.
"It's no wonder that you can cross the border to defeat the enemy when you try the sword in Qingshan, and you can also break the sword of Nanshan. How can there be any inborn invisible sword body, it turns out that you are a sword demon!"
The Master of Yunxing Peak looked at the events of these years, and hated to think.
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On the cloud platform where the Suspension Sect is located.
Case looked at the top of Tianguang Peak and Jing Jiu, who was still sitting in his chair, with a very nervous expression.
Her hands were hanging beside her, clenched into fists, and she kept shouting in her heart: Take it out! Take it out!
In the wheelchair in front of her, Suspension Bell Sect Master Chen Xueshao was very calm, and her beautiful eyebrows even seemed to be lazy. She said with some regret: "It turns out to be a sword demon... No wonder he was born like this. It looks good."
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Among the thousands of practitioners present, there was another person who had a similar reaction with Chen Xueshao.
Junior Sister Yushan hugged her hands in front of her and looked at Jing Jiu not far away. Her bright eyes flickered like stars in the night sky.
Her expression is a bit trance, thinking that it's no wonder the master master is actually a sword demon, no wonder it's so good-looking.
At this moment, a tall figure blocked her sight.
She was a little anxious. She wanted to let the other party let her go, but she suddenly realized that it was the uncle, sticking out her tongue, and backing away.
With the light snow, Yuan Qijing landed on the top of Tianguang Peak.
He glanced at A Piao, at Fang Jingtian, at Jing Jiu, and was silent for a long time.
The wind and snow are not stricken, floating like catkins, making people feel a little flustered and a little frustrated.
Just when everyone felt a little unbearable for the tension, he suddenly said with emotion: "Even if he is the one in all things, what can he do?"
People who don't know the secret history of the Qingshan Sect are in an uproar.
Even the ordinary Qingshan disciples do not understand why the sword lawyer, who has always been serious and upright, would say this.
If Jing Jiu really turned into a demon from the Heavenly Sword, then of course he should be arrested or even killed.
The peak masters of the Green Mountain Sect and some senior elders remained silent.
Because they all know what the sword of all things means to the Green Mountain Sect.
Countless years ago, a demon sword appeared in the south of Chaotian Continent, the heaven and the earth gave birth to induction, the spiritual veins gathered together, and the peak rose.
The sword in the peak is self-sustaining and produces flying swords continuously. This is the current Yunxingfeng.
The founder of the school got this demon sword, and then he realized the true meaning of kendo and created the Qingshan Sect.
Without the sword of all things, there would be no Green Mountain Sect.
This is a statement in a practical sense, but also a statement in a spiritual sense.
"You are wrong, because he is a sword demon, not a sword spirit."
Apiao's voice echoed at the top of Tianguang Peak, calm and firm.
Many people, especially people like Yuan Qijing and Fang Jingtian who were once familiar with the Taiping real people, have an illusion at this moment.
The boy in blue who is floating in the air is not a royal child from the underworld, nor is it a letter, but a real Taiping who wrote the letter.
Some people even saw the huge figure of a fairy behind A Piao.
Apiao came to the Lu, looked down at Jing Jiu, and said three sentences.
"If you are the true spirit of all things and one sword, of course you deserve to be enshrined by the Green Mountain School Bandai."
"But when the real person Jingyang took you soaring, you suddenly gave birth to greed and took his soul for your own use."
"You killed him, you ate him, of course you are a monster."
Cheng Youtian's expression changed slightly, thinking that if it was true, even a sword of all things would be too much to stay.
The chill in Fu Wang's eyes suddenly deepened.
Only Nan Wang was still looking at the distance, with an indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
Apiao looked at Jing Jiu and continued, "Not to mention, after you lied to Qingshan's position, you colluded with the underworld and tried to establish the underworld again. Why did those underworld priests die in Lengshan? What are the transactions between the underworld masters? These are all I have seen with my own eyes, do you need evidence?"
Hearing these words, Bu Qiuxiao turned around and glanced at Liu Shisui, and said, "You are not allowed to move later."
Mr. Bai thought that this was really the style of the Taiping Sect, just like when the Qingshan Sect wanted to destroy the Xihai Sword Sect, he went to Xihai and used himself as a target.
This time he wants to destroy Jingyang or the One of All Things, using a similar method, but I don't know why the blue boy in the underworld is willing to do this.
Jing Jiu also wanted to know the answer, and asked Apiao, "What did that person promise you?"
If A Piao does not appear today, he will become his personal disciple tomorrow.
In ten years or decades, he will be able to obtain the Seal of the Underworld and become the ruler of the underworld.
What kind of conditions did the real Taiping give that would make him not even the Emperor of the Underworld?
"The teacher is very nice to me."
Apiao said: "And he promised to take me to practice and study in the world, so that I can not go back."
This condition looks simple, even absurd, but with such a careful product, you can know what it means.
For the people in the underworld, coming to live in Chaotian Continent is like flying up.
You can ask a practitioner from Chaotian Continent, how to choose between ascension and the emperor, everyone will choose the former without hesitation.
"That's it."
Jing Jiu said nothing more.
When it comes to the understanding of the underworld, he is indeed inferior to that person, and it is normal that he has not counted this link.
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By this time, the situation has gradually become clear.
Most people have believed Fang Jingtian's words.
Jing Jiu is not the reincarnation of Jingyang, but the sword demon who captured Jingyang's soul.
The atmosphere in the room became extremely tense.
The powerful sects on the Yuntai look serious.
The elders and disciples of the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains looked at Jing Jiu in the chair, their eyes were full of vigilance, and some people had even called out flying swords, ready to attack at all times.
Suddenly a cloud came in the sky, blocking the sun, and then there was rain falling, somehow it passed through the green mountain array and fell into the cliff.
It's not the gentle spring rain, but the eagerness to come.
"A real man would like to ask, you have always thought of yourself as Jingyang, and now you are in collusion with the underworld, and everyone betrayed your relatives, and you will be suppressed into the sword prison. How do you feel?"
Apiao looked at Jing Jiu and asked.
Each paragraph in this sentence alone is a story, and a word can be added.
Those are the experiences of Taiping real person.
Jing Jiu said: "I don't feel it, because these things that happened to him will never happen to me."
"The real person has one last question."
Apiao said: "Perhaps you think you are a real Jingyang until now, but have you ever thought that maybe you have forgotten...You are actually one of all things?"
This question is the real heart attack. If a person loses his own memory, gets a new and complete memory, and thinks that he is that person, only to find out in the end that all this is vain. What kind of helplessness and sadness should it be?
All the practitioners who heard this question were silent.
Yes, this is also a possibility.
Perhaps when Jing Jiu woke up, he had inherited the memory of Real Person Jing Yang, and thus believed that he was Real Person Jing Yang.
If so, what is wrong with him?
Many Aoyama disciples and other cultivators think so.
For example, Cheng Youtian, Meili, Lin Wuzhi, and Zhen Tao of Shuiyue'an, and others. They looked at Jing Jiu sitting alone in a chair and suddenly felt a lot of sympathy.
Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows slightly. I didn't understand Mr. Taiping wanted to imprison Jing Jiu in the sword prison and won the victory. Why did he ask this sentence?
"Some people may think that he wants to find a way out for me... No, he is just habitually trying to win the final truth."
Jing Jiu said: "He wants me to have self-doubt, thinking that I may be one in all things, and only in this way can he win the game."
Apiao was silent for a while and said: "But you really don't know who you are, at least you can't prove it."
Who am I?
This is an extremely simple question.
But if you think more about it, it will make many lives fearful, just like an abyss.
Who am I?
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I was born in Chaoge City. It was a twelfth lunar month, and there was snow in the sky.
I am a natural Taoist species, and I have outstanding talents since I was young.
I was taken into Qingshan when I was very young, and to this day, I am already the master of God's Mo Peak.
This is Zhao Layue.
But if one day, I meet a young girl who also has short, tousled hair and black-and-white eyes. She insisted that she was Zhao Layue, and she had exactly the same looks and memories. So how can I prove that I am the real Zhao Layue? How to convince her that she is not Zhao Layue?
Still, the concept of Zhao Layue is not originally me, or it can be separated from me at any time.
Just Chaoge City, Snowflake, Season, Talent, Appearance, Body, Preference...
If one day, I lose all the memories of Zhao Layue, am I not Zhao Layue?
Who am I then?
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"This is indeed a difficult question~IndoMTL.com~ Zhao Layue was pulled back from her meditation by a calm voice, only to find that Jing Jiu was looking at herself.
She shook her head lightly, indicating that she was fine.
Jing Jiu looked at the practitioners on the peaks of the green mountains and said, "But as a practitioner, we must first solve this problem."
Zhanzi stretched out his hand and picked up a wild flower in the cloud, looked at him and said seriously, "Then who are you?"
Jing Jiu said: "I am the point of all my cause and effect."
Zhanzi smiled and said: "Sure enough, my teacher."
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(Marx: The essence of man is the sum of all social relations)