The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 297: Heart of Martial Dao
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Cold erosion of pale gold, accumulation of layers, let Meng Qi as if back to arrived childhood, every winter must be bloated, the action will be slow, there is no sense of agility, and expert fight, the victory is only in the blink of an eye Before he got rid of the cold and slowness, he saw that this punch was on the verge of himself, so he could only retreat and had to retreat.
The change of figure, Meng Qi moves with the fist and retreats quickly, and Wu Jizhen does not know when he has left the building ship, his feet step on the sea water, blue and black ice, dragging two transparent traces, the fist is not half delayed , The distance between the two is rapidly shortening.
During the retreat, Meng Qi Interior Scenery changes, interpreting Great Sun. There is a blaze of light in the pale golden light of the skin circulation, melting the cold, slowing the dullness, and resisting the erosion of the ice and snow.
Until this time, Meng Qi had no spare time to pull the knife.
But his right hand just touched the handle, the fist of Wu Jizhen was slightly sinking, and the overall momentum formed by heaven, earth, people, and knife immediately got into the uninvited guest, and it occupied the cardinal, making Meng Qi unable to pull the knife. The feeling of being struck by thunder in the sword.
And Wu Jizhen Interior Scenery world has as if side of the world, this punch comes with "world", making it difficult to confront head-on.
Meng Qi opened acupoint all around, trying to connect the world and forcefully draw the sword, but the fist of Wu Jizhen changed accordingly, seemingly erratic, the situation of the world changed again, and the layers of chill turned into invisible hard ice, isolating Meng Qi from the world.
Constantly changing, the tricks are repeated, but the fist of Wu Jizhen can always test the pressure in advance, control inner qi, let Meng Qi always give up halfway, or can only retreat, have to retreat.
It's true that the real and the real changes are in his heart! Meng Qi took a dark breath, abandoned the fluke, abandoned the feeling of concealment, Primordial Beginning sits, Interior Scenery is chaotic, and there is no difference between real and real Corporeal and Incorporeal!
In the beginning, because it was a ten-strength agreement, it did not involve life and death. Meng Qi did not want to expose its own special "Indestructible Primordial Beginning Idol" field, and intended to deal with it purely by the sword. However, under the radiance of "Mingyue", there was no secret at all. Now in the domain of Primordial Beginning, chaos and chaos, I am afraid that even one move can't stop it.
In the chaos, the Wu Jizhen fist has moved slightly and is no longer so determined. Meng Qi is keenly aware that the long knife is out of the sheath and the half tai chi is drawn. The fist of the Wu Jizhen is flanked, avoiding the sharp edge, four or two pounds.
Wu Jizhen flicked his wrists, his fists were spread out, and the as if snake catcher was flexible and abnormally deflecting, grabbing the back of the Meng Qi knife, and heavy claw shadows condensed, like a mirage in the falling ice and snow.
The Meng Qi picks up a long knife and jumps out the claw shadow, but the Wu Jizhen palm and finger claws change continuously, no slower than the Meng Qi's knife move, there is no situation that can not keep up, one knife and one hand is like a pair of butterflies dancing gracefully, performing A beautiful and agile picture came out, the thunder snake and the snowflakes took off, and the ice ocean was lightning.
Several dozens of miles away, the sea condensed into a solid ice, I do n’t know how many feet it spread down, and the thunder in the air shone, contending for Mingyue.
After several moves, the two sides had no collision between the knife and the hand. At this time, Wu Jizhen had been holding the left hand behind him and suddenly protruded.
Meng Qi feels that the snow is floating, the snow is green, the distant seawater is "disappearing", the high-altitude floating clouds are "disappearing", everything is "disappearing", leaving the lonely and empty world of ice and snow alone, giving people "reading the world's long, independent "Suddenly".
And Wu Jizhen stands proudly in this world, the master of as if heaven and earth, fills every space with one punch and one claw, so that Meng Qi ca n’t avoid evading nowhere, everywhere is real, no matter how hard it is, it seems that there is only a hard resistance Kinds of choices.
Meng Qi takes a deep breath, his body swells horribly, Heaven and Earth's Law Manifestation, the "Wound of Heaven" electric awn floats in his hand, sinks at the tip of the knife, a little swirling pinhole highlights, crackling, rumbling, as if Thunder God drop penalty In the world, with a condescending posture, a violent and violent sword, greeted the punch and claw.
As the impending collision, Meng Qi blade light suddenly collapsed, and the sky was full of blue and purple thunder and lightning, jumping and flashing, covering up the long knife and confusing the claws.
"Ocean" is separated, blade light is just like the fish of Yuelongmen, passing through the fist and claw in the state of lightning and thunder, straight to the face of Wu Jizhen.
Wu Jizhen elbows with both arms turned inwards, and the layers of cold condensed into blue ice cubes, which cut endlessly, delayed the long knife, and forced Meng Qi to have to move.
Then, with his right hand back, his five fingers spread out, like the blooming Hanmei, with his back flicking towards Meng Qi, his posture is graceful, giving people a boundless beauty.
Ice and snow are still and monotonous, and Hanmei is "bright", explaining the intensity of life.
This splendid and splendid life splendid, with a love for life and thinking about death, changes inexplicably, giving Meng Qi a feeling of being undefended by his own family. It was so many omissions, just like catching a fish with ten finger thickness using a bowl-size snare net and giving the other party a big hole in Kangzhuang.
Meng Qi retreated again, and quickly retreated. The long knife cut forward, divided into two, divided into four, and four divided into eight. There was no difference between strong and weak, and formed a celestial network, trying to resolve this layer by layer. brush.
When! The intensity of life is difficult to resist the death of ice and snow, the Wu Jizhen this brush makes the heavy blade light strangely converge, just hit the back of the knife.
A fierce cold hit, the purple electric blue thunder floating on the surface of Wound of Heaven condensed into ice, Meng Qi five fingers flashed pale gold, and was frozen on the handle of the knife, making it difficult to isolate the cold.
Meng Qi's face changed, his right hand flicked, his palms were broken with his wrists, so that there was nothing to catch up with the cold, left palm held the jade knife, figure moved quickly, before the Wu Jizhen reacted, it was cut left and right. Four knives, either fast or heavy, or feminine or masculine, integrate all the life-long learning and understanding into these four knives, Splitting Heaven and Earth, lightning thunder, ethereal conscientiousness, heavy pressure, and because it is a left-handed knife, it is extremely unfavorable. Sense of measurement.
Wu Jizhen hands clasped together, as if seals, ice cold and cold light gushing out of the body, engulfing all four blade lights, completely white.
Between Huo Ran, Meng Qi withdrew with a long knife, withdrew against the common sense, and then glanced at the cardinal and cut out with a knife.
Click, Bai Mang separates, and the long sword cuts Wu Jizhen's body.
The ice and snow were broken, the cold rose, and the body of Wu Jizhen shattered like a as if ice sculpture.
Behind Meng Qi, white mist condenses, Wu Jizhen reappears, his right thumb sticks to the index finger and middle finger, and sighs long, full of ecstasy, and gently points to Meng Qi.
This is awkward and heavy, condensing endless sadness and perseverance, Meng Qi's heart tide rises and falls, thinking about the maliciousness of arrived Six Paths, thinking about the fate of arrived, thinking about the words of friends and family as arrived Gu Xiaosang said, inner depression, painful struggle, only feeling layers of yoke In my body, I just want to pull out the knife and cut off all this, so I can get rid of great freedom.
Not good! At this time, the golden giant Buddha appeared and touched the earth, and Meng Qi regained his consciousness. Just now the Wu Jizhen had spurred the emotional backlog of emotions for a long time.
Only I Am Venerated repressed, Meng Qi was waiting for a knife to block this, but Huo Ran, see arrived Wu Jizhen full of enthusiasm and exploration of the intoxicated both eyes.
Ecstasy, nothing more!
At this moment, Meng Qi has an inexplicable feeling. Wu Jizhen sees itself very differently from its own understanding, which cannot stop itself!
Normally speaking, when the two sides meet, nothing you see is Dharma Idol, flesh, blood, and tricks. With the application of the power of the world and the control of the rules, at this very moment and Meng Qi believe that Wu Jizhen sees not these but other things. thing is like a pot of flowers. I see petals, stamens, roots, soil, flower pots, sunlight, and veins. I can find the cardinal from it. Wu Jizhen sees vitality, death, strength, dependence, etc. Potential ".
If you can't be in the same "sight" as him, you can't understand where he will hit this point, and you can't resist it.
Meng Qi and unable to deal with and others, Primordial Beginning phase operation Yin-Yang Seal, change yin and yang, flow life and death, trying to interfere with this, at the same time quickly retreat and widen the distance, intending to isolate the two sides with a range attack.
"Hey." Wu Jizhen withdrew his hand and did not move again. His feet stepped on the frozen ocean, his expression full of bleakness.
"Don't compare, you can block my ten tricks, but ..." He shook his head and looked dull, "But you don't have the heart of Martial Dao, it's boring."
With his hands on his back, he walked slowly towards the building ship.
"Heart of Martial Dao?" Meng Qi didn't expect this ending, stunned asked.
How come I do n’t have the heart of Martial Dao?
Wu Jizhen did not turn around and calmly said: "You have a strong desire for become stronger, a motivation to pay for it, a repression and a dangerous spur. In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be the heart of Martial Dao, but you have no right Martial Dao's enthusiasm, there is no 'pursuit' of Tao, for you, it is a tool, a weapon, nothing more. "
He looked up at the sky and muttered to himself: "What is Grand Dao? What is life?"
"How to peep through life and death, break the eternal silence with the splendor of the moment, and understand the magnificence of the world ..."
"All the moves, all cultivation technique, except the appearance, are elaborating and pursuing these ..."
Meng Qi frowned slightly, should n’t these all be rational thinking?
"Do n’t experience the world, do n’t invest in strong feelings, do n’t understand the beauty of Grand Dao, the beauty of life and death, the beauty of love, just like the summer insects can't speak ice ..." Wu Jizhen shook his head, "You wait at Sanxian Island Every now and then, Maiden Path will always find something to help me. "(To be continued.)