Chapter 203 Small Bridge Flowing Water

The days of recuperation are boring and leisure. I have long been used to loneliness against the unchanging mountains, forests and rivers every day. Fortunately, in the early morning of this day, his recuperation stage finally came to an end. Early in the morning, he found the white robe and pestered him to go to the sword tomb.

"What does it mean to enter at three o'clock at noon? Every day I see you pulling Ye Shaoqing to run to the sword tomb early in the morning. Don't tell me what special warm-up exercises you have to do before entering the sword tomb." Lin He touched his chin and smiled maliciously, and his complicated eyes were like poisonous snakes falling on the white robe.

"Okay, okay, I happen to go there frequently these days. The sharp sword spirit is indeed too sharp, so let Shaoqing rest for a day." The elder of the white robe raised his hands and surrendered. I'm afraid that the cultivation world can no longer find a second person who just said this to the white robe. Lin He's courage is really good, but it is also right for the white robe's temper. Any hypocritical etiquette is bullshit. It is common to give you a knife behind your back to kill and win treasure. Lin He's careless temper is rare.

He glanced at Ye Shaoqing's resting room, and Lin He nodded deeply. If you consume too much physical strength, you should really have a good rest, but I can tell you in advance that I absolutely like women. If you have any intention for me, I will beat you no matter whether you are an elder or a senior in the world of cultivation!" With that, Lin He also waved the flying sword in his hand. Somehow, he had a long sword overflowing with blue light.

Just as the white robe was sweating coldly by Lin He's words and almost couldn't help taking action, his eyes were attracted by Lin He's Qingtian Liangyi swords to death, just like a man who had been hungry for three days saw a table of delicious food. A greedy money fan saw a room full of treasures, and his eyes released strange things. What kind of light." It turns out that he has given you all these treasures. It seems that you don't have to go to this sword tomb.

"No, the elder in the white robe, the elder in the white robe, don't use this tone. The hope that I just raised is dashed again. I never think there are too many treasures. Don't look at the flying sword on me, even if its main function is not to attack, but to illuminate in the dark! I have always lacked offensive magic weapons. You can always take me to the sword tomb. Lin He thought that his words angered the white robe, and his tone immediately softened and pleaded bitterly.

In the two months of recuperation, Lin He personally felt Ye Shaoqing's transformation. Although his cultivation did not have a substantial breakthrough, his strength has made a qualitative leap. The traditional view is that the strength of the monk is equivalent to the realm he is in, which is not completely correct, because a magic weapon, special skills, or other auxiliary props can often give full play to strength far beyond his own realm and gain the benefits of winning.

Ye Shaoqing undoubtedly belongs to this kind of monk with strength beyond his own realm. He stagnated in the Yuanying period, but after going to the sword tomb for a period of time, he had a strange smell. This smell is not smelled by Lin He's nose or seen with his eyes, but felt with his heart. If Ye Shaoqing used to be a tee camel, now he has gradually moved closer to the lone wolf in the forest, and the sharpness is as impressive as a sharp blade.

There is no doubt that the special opportunity Ye Shaoqing experienced during this period came from the mysterious sword tomb in Tianshan. The reason why he showed a new look must be due to the mysterious sword tomb. It has been several years since Lin He entered the world of cultivation. He knows that this change is very beneficial to monks, so he insists on entering the sword tomb to feel the mystery of it and complete his transformation.

The white robe glanced at Lin He, and his eyes were full of complex emotions. After a long time, the white robe sighed slowly and finally opened his mouth again. It's normal that you don't understand. You don't know where to do handymans when I'm your age. You have this cultivation at a young age, and it's no wonder that your ambitions begin to expand unconsciously. Maybe this will not be a bad thing at this stage, but after a long time, you will understand that there are some things that can't be forced, because you have already owned it, how can you get it again for the second time?

Looking at Lin He's puzzled expression, the white robe smiled kindly like an elder for the first time and explained patiently. You don't understand what I'm talking about, do you? Ha ha, indeed, some things have to be experienced before you can understand the meaning. Just listen to other people's dictation, and understanding can only stay on the surface. Let me ask you a question, the two swords in your hand are given to you by Nie Yunyi, right?

Although the white robe is asking questions, there is no intention of asking at all, as if there is a definite answer in his heart. However, Lin He still answered the question of the white robe and asked without thinking. Yes, although Taoist priest Nie has never admitted that I am his apprentice, most of the skills I know come from Shushan, and he has indeed helped me a lot. So whether he admits it or not, he will be my master all his life. Lin He's expression is very serious. Every time he talks to others about Nie Yunyi, Lin He always has respect. These feelings are all sincerely expressed by Lin He.

He nodded with satisfaction, and the white robe was even a little jealous that Nie Yun accepted a good apprentice. His expression can be disguised, but he can't deceive people, especially people like Baipao. He saw through Lin He's heartfelt respect for Nie Yunyi at a glance. Let me tell you this. As far as I know, people who have this sword have one thing in common, that is, they have reached the realm of unity of man and sword. Although you can't directly see through your cultivation, I think you are no exception.

Lin He was surprised to acquiesce of the conjecture of the white robe, which reminded him of the glory of the two swords in the history of Shushan. Although its reputation in the outside world is not as famous as that of Nanming Lihuo Sword and Ziqing Double Sword, almost every owner is a famous predecessor, among which is the support of the previous generation. There is Luo Changfeng. His swordsmanship has reached the peak of the unity of heaven and man.

"You want to go to the sword mound just for a stronger power. In fact, you have had this power for a long time. Shaoqing has made great progress these days, and his perception of swords has improved a lot, but compared with you, in fact, what he is trying to pursue is just what you already have, so that's why I tell you that it is not necessary to go to the sword tomb. I'm afraid that the person in the world who is better than your opportunity has not been born yet. After the white robe explained clearly, there was a sigh in his heart for no reason. For the first time, he found that he was a little old, and it was time to let the stage go of these young people.

After quietly listening to the white robe's words, Lin He fell into thinking, and his ear echoed with the deep voice and the words that had gone a little far away.

"The realm is an obstacle that is difficult to break through in the understanding of ordinary people, and many people can't lift it to the peak in their lives. But you are different. The realm is just a paving stone on your way forward. When you continue to grow up, he will give you a lot of help, but more often you need to face possible enemies and dangers with your perseverance. Remember, no matter how rugged the road is, your heart remains unchanged.

Looking back, Lin He found that his luck was indeed a mess, as if he had been favored by God. Since he entered the world of cultivation, he has been smooth sailing. Although he has encountered several fatal dangers, he will always be the enemy of Lin He in the end. But as Baipao said, Lin He found that the smooth wind and water brought him excessively inflated ambition, rather than the gradual progress of small bridges. This state is actually not a good thing. Many people were finally drilled into the devil's way because of too much desire for the realm.

The small bridge is flowing water, which is a very mysterious state. After entering this state, the cultivation will not slow down at all, but begins to improve rapidly. This is a perception of the surrounding environment. The whole person will integrate into nature from the inner state to the outer body. It is not impatient and the breeze is gentle. The strength in such a state is like a solid foundation. Unfortunately, this state is often only understood by old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. It is very difficult for a young man like Lin He, who has lived for more than 20 years to understand this realm.

The white robe came to Lin He's side, patted him on the shoulder, and pulled him back from meditation. You are still young, and there is still a long way to go. There are some things that can't be rushed. Take your time. Baipao has long forgotten how long he hasn't comforted people, because he felt that he was born unfit to play the role of an elder. This time, his behavior was sincerely from the bottom of his heart, and a voice in his heart kept telling him to point out this lost young man.

To sum up, what the white robe said is a useless nonsense, but this nonsense is exactly what Lin He needs most now. It seems that he saw the shadow of Wang Benchu and Nie Yunyi in this short old man. Lin He's mood gradually calmed down and was about to say something grateful, but the white robe turned around and walked quickly. There seems to be something urgent.

"Young, get up! Hurry up, the trial of the sword mound is still waiting for you. Don't be lazy under the eyes of me, a strict teacher!" The white robe stood outside the door, with his waist in his waist and shouted, a grumpy little old man, and the previous master's demeanor was gone.

Three black lines immediately appeared on Lin He's head and asked tremblingly. He didn't know whether he was angry or what was going on. Didn't you say you would give Shaoqing a day off today?

The white robe looks innocent, as if Lin He is talking about the Arabian Nights. Did I say? You must be wrong. The road of trial is persistence. You should know how to persevere. How can I take the lead in violating it? Hahahaha."

The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally and walked aside lonelyly. Lin He began to doubt whether what he had just said like an elder in a white robe was a fantasy created by his heart. Now it's too unreal to think about it...

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The second update, there is another update in the evening, which is a rare opportunity to recommend. For me, collection is a crazy journey. Let's continue to encourage everyone.