He Has a Dragon

When Qingyangzi saw Wang Le talking, his eyes were full of unconcealable worry, and he couldn't help but comfort him: "I believe that Ji people have their own destiny, and this is not the first time that the old immortal has gone through such a catastrophe of transformation and rebirth. , with enough experience, I believe he can survive safely and come back to the world. Copy address visit 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d"

After a pause, Qingyangzi smiled and said: "In the martial arts world, the immortal has always been a living legend. I believe he can continue to continue this glory in the future."

Wang Le smiled slightly, nodded and responded: "I believe and pray that my mentor can do it."

Then Wang Le did not continue the topic, but changed the topic, looked at Qingyangzi seriously and asked for advice: "Senior, just before you came to this valley, the boy was in the middle of practicing meditation, and suddenly he had the idea of ​​being beaten by someone. I felt like I was being watched for a moment, and then I woke up with a start, what exactly happened?"

Immediately, Wang Le added another sentence: "This feeling is very familiar. Only when I saw my senior did I realize that it was your fault."

At this time, Qingyangzi had a strange expression on his face and muttered: "You kid doesn't even know the concept of spiritual consciousness in martial arts practice. How on earth is this practice done? I'm really convinced."

Wang Le: "…………"

Seeing Wang Le's innocent look, Qingyangzi couldn't help showing a funny look, patted his forehead, and said suddenly: "By the way, Pindao almost didn't realize that your boy was born in Yeluzi."

Then Qingyangzi continued with a smile: "Pindao, I remember the last time we were chatting at Guixu Temple, you mentioned that when you left the mysterious army, you had not yet entered the innate realm of martial arts. When you return, It was only after I came from my hometown in Jiangnan that I made a breakthrough and advanced to the innate realm by chance."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi shook his head and said: "If you achieve the innate realm of martial arts in the mysterious army, the old immortal will definitely tell you the relevant common sense about martial arts, and this will include the concept and explanation of martial arts spiritual consciousness. ."

At this time, Wang Le became more and more itchy, and couldn't help but interject and asked: "Senior, what is this spiritual consciousness? How to cultivate it?"

At this moment, Qingyangzi glared at Wang Le and said angrily: "Isn't this what I'm saying? Why are you in such a hurry? Where has your usual poise gone?"

"Uh!" Wang Le quickly gave himself a big mouth, made two soft noises, and confessed to Qingyangzi with a smile: "You are just a martial arts fanatic.

Seeing that I was learning new knowledge about martial arts, I couldn't help but get anxious, and asked my seniors to bear with me. "

Qingyangzi snorted and sneered: "Are you a martial arts idiot? If you tell others, they will believe it, but here in Pindao, let's avoid it!"

Without waiting for Wang Le to refute, Qingyangzi changed his words and further said: "If you were a martial arts idiot, you would have accepted the mantle of inheritance from the old immortal without hesitation and become his protector to overcome the calamity!"

"If you are a martial arts idiot, you will never give up on your original path of killing to prove the Tao. Even if you lose your humanity, you will not retreat!"

Wang Le: “…………”

Seeing Wang Le speechless and with a stunned look on his face, Qingyangzi, who had spoken harshly, regained his gentle expression, sighed again, and said with emotion: "Not everyone can be a martial arts idiot, especially someone like you. This is especially true for a guy who is extremely rational and has extremely strong control."

"Nothing or person in this world can ever control you. Only you can use them as tools in your hands to achieve the ultimate goal you pursue."

"Martial arts is just a tool you want to control to help you achieve your dreams."

Having said this, Qingyangzi, who had his hands on his back, raised his head to look up at the stars in the sky amidst the roar of the waterfall, and said faintly: "You are not worthy of being a martial arts idiot, and neither is a poor Taoist."

Wang Le, who was a little dazed, couldn't help but blurt out and asked: "What kind of talent is qualified to be a martial arts idiot?"

Qing Yangzi did not look at Wang Le, but responded without hesitation: "Han Ruo Shui."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "Don't look at Han Ruoshui being very warm now, but that's just for you. His other side is really too terrifying."

Then Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and asked quietly: "Do you know what is the craziest thing Han Ruoshui has ever done?"

Young Master Wang shook his head in a daze, and then replied: "I heard that the great uncle himself said that he, like the boy, is taking the path of proving the Tao through killing."

Immediately, Wang Le shrugged again and said with a complicated look on his face: "But the kid gave up in the end."

Qingyangzi did not laugh at Wang Le. He looked at him with a pair of eyes meaningfully, and said softly: "Han Ruoshui killed his wife to prove the truth in order to cross the threshold of the martial arts heaven."

"What? Killing his wife to prove it? Did he really do it?"

Wang Le stared at Qingyangzi in stunned silence, exclaiming like a barrage of surprises.

Because to prove the Tao through killing, the ultimate goal is to destroy the seven emotions and six desires, cut off all thoughts, so as to achieve a sudden breakthrough and sublimation in thought, to truly concentrate and not be trapped by external things.

When Wang Le was in the mysterious army, once he truly became a killing machine and was not trapped by foreign objects, his speed in martial arts training would increase by leaps and bounds.

As the soul of the mysterious force, the old guy Xiao Zhixuan, the strongest ace of each generation he set out to cultivate, all followed the path of proving the truth through killing.

Because Xiao Zhixuan's path of martial arts cultivation is to generate innate power from the outside and within, it is the most primitive body training path that has long been abandoned by the martial arts world.

As for the martial arts training method, the biggest drawback is that the training speed is extremely slow!

In order to make up for this shortcoming, Xiao Zhixuan finally thought of using death to prove the Tao, and he experimented with it from generation to generation in the mysterious army.

From this aspect, it is not surprising that Wang Le and others called Xiao Zhixuan a perverted and demonic existence, which made them feel ashamed from the bottom of their hearts!

Getting back to the topic, after listening to Qingyangzi's words, Wang Le finally understood that Li Mubai's attitude towards Grandpa Jiyang would be completely different from that towards Han Ruoshui.

Wang Le could clearly feel that Li Mubai's awe of Han Ruoshui was filled with fear.

Of course, there was also the martial arts master Cheng Nie who guarded the Forty-Nine City. Wang Le finally understood why this guy was so afraid of Han Ruoshui in only two meetings.

It turns out that everything was caused by Han Ruoshui's crazy move of killing his wife to prove his sermon.

When Wang Le suddenly realized this, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

During this period of contact with Han Ruoshui, Wang Le felt that although the other person was cold, he could always feel his care and kindness towards him.

With his mind wandering, Wang Le could only lament that people who pursue the path of killing are indeed unpredictable, and isn't he himself the same in the eyes of outsiders?