Chapter 835: Return to the original!

After Ye Xuan left, he remembered what Chang Yijian said. The Fumo Sword Saint let himself go to his Voldemort Hall after seeing Wenyue.

Although Ye Xuan knew that the demon sword saint had the intention to guide him, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although he is in a stable state of mind, which of these gods is not an old monster who has lived for thousands of years?

However, even if he was worried, Ye Xuan knew that this was his opportunity. As soon as he left Wen Yue, he hurried to the Fumo Hall.

This Voldemort Hall is very big. Ye Xuan looked at it at a glance and was a hundred feet high. Above the hall, an ugly statue stood, which looked extremely strange.

Ye Xuan, after coming to the Voldemort Hall, has been standing in front of the Voldemort Hall, seeing that the Voldemort Hall was locked, closed the door and did not rush to enter.

He knew that when he came to the Voldemort Hall, the Voldemort Sword Saint must know it clearly. If the other party wanted to go in, he could go in directly. And Fumo Jiansheng has no voice now, which means that he has no time to go in. If he breaks in, he will sweep the face of Chang Yijian. Ye Xuan will not do such a stupid thing.

However, Chang Yijian did not mean to let Ye Xuan in at all. Even if Ye Xuan sincerely stood in front of the Fumo Hall, there was no movement in the Fumo Hall.

Ye Xuan was not in a hurry. This stop lasted for three days.

For three days, Ye Xuan's body remained motionless and his face was full of respect.

Just as the fourth day, the door of the Voldemort Hall opened by itself with a bang.

Seeing the door open, Ye Xuan slowly raised his head and entered the Voldemort Hall without impatience.

As soon as he entered the Voldemort Hall, Ye Xuan saw a young boy. The boy's cultivation was only five Xuan. After seeing Ye Xuan, he quickly said respectfully, "I have seen Elder Ye. Now the ancestor is in the bamboo forest behind, and I also invite Elder Ye to come with the younger generation."

"Then it's troublesome for Taoist friends." Ye Xuan arched his hand and said.

"You're welcome, senior, please come with the younger generation." The boy's tender face smiled and led Ye Xuan to the bamboo forest behind him.

After receiving the bamboo forest, the boy said, "Senior Ye, that's it. The ancestor was watching the bamboo enlightenment in the bamboo forest and told the senior to go in by himself!"

"Ye-huh, I'm sorry to bother you." Ye Xuan said lightly.

The boy retreated by himself, and Ye Xuan glanced at the bamboo forest and entered the bamboo forest.

After entering the bamboo forest, Ye Xuan felt the difference in the bamboo forest and couldn't help but be shocked. From the outside world, this bamboo forest is usually very common, but as soon as it enters the bamboo forest, the bamboo forest is like a sharp sword, staring at him covetingly, making his heart cool.

"Is this bamboo transformed by the sword?" Ye Xuan was shocked, but immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, this bamboo is a living bamboo, not a sword, but how does it make people feel like a sharp sword, and it also contains an extremely powerful sword?"

puzzled, Ye Xuan walked towards the center of the bamboo forest.

Soon, he saw Chang Yijian, who looked at a bamboo in the middle of the bamboo forest without blinking.

At this time, Chang Yijian stood with his hands on his back and looked straight at the bamboo, as if he was understanding something.

Seeing Chang Yijian like this, he didn't even seem to find himself coming. Ye Xuan directly bent down and did the courtesy of a younger generation and said nothing more.

Chang Yijian ignored Ye Xuan and looked at the bamboo without turning his eyes.

This is another five days.

Chang Yijian looked at the bamboo for five days, and Ye Xuan waited for five days.

Five days later, the cool wind blew, and Chang Yijian slowly closed his eyes and immediately opened his eyes, saying, "Here you are."

"The younger generation visits the seniors." Ye Xuan said respectfully.

Chang Yijian glanced at Ye Xuan faintly, and said directly, "Do you know the Jianxiu Avenue? What is the most important thing you need to do? Now, you have realized the unity of man and sword, and how many of you have your own opinions on the road of sword cultivation.

Hearing this, Ye Xuan thought for a moment and said, "One word of the sword originally represents fierceness, but the fierce sword is a path. If you want to control it, you must have a peaceful mind and a state of mind like water. Otherwise, it is difficult to understand the truth of sword meaning. This sword meaning is actually human meaning and also the meaning of sword. The younger generation thought that if you want to walk on the road of sword cultivation for a long time, first of all, your heart will stop like water, and the sword will be fierce, but it is still people who can control the sword.

"You're right." Chang Yijian rarely smiled and said, "You have passed. You are so young. I thought you were impetuous, but I didn't expect you to wait motionless for three days outside the Voldemort Hall and wait here for five days. There is no impetuous thought at all. No wonder you can understand the unity of human swords. This is not accidental! "

Obviously, if Chang Yijian had not recognized Ye Xuan a few days ago, then Chang Yijian had successfully recognized Ye Xuan at this time.

"Thank you for your praise." Ye Xuan was not modest and said.

He knew that it was not so simple for him to come with a sword.

"So, what do you think of this bamboo now?" Chang Yijian pointed to the bamboo in front of him.

Ye Xuan took a deep look at the bamboo and said, "The younger generation doesn't understand what the seniors mean, but this bamboo is like a sword..."

"Indeed, this bamboo is like a sword, but what is this sword?" Chang Yijian suddenly took action, picked a leaf, and then held the bamboo leaf and swept it slightly. Then, an invisible sword spirit swept quickly, and the mountain in front of the bamboo forest was cut flat.

Seeing Chang Yijian's behavior, Ye Xuan was full of contemplation.

"In my eyes, vegetation is a sword."

Chang Yijian said with his hand and said, "I have been confused, and even now I am confused. The meaning of sword, does this mean my own, or the meaning of the sword? Many sword practitioners think that this means their own, but they don't know why sword meaning is called sword meaning. This means sword, not their own. Then, the problem comes back. Since this means sword, what is this sword?

"This..."

When Ye Xuan heard this, he was stunned and fell into meditation.

Yes, it often wakes up the dreamer with one word.

Is this sword meaning sword meaning or his own?

If there is no sword, can he understand the meaning of the sword? In other words, the sword meaning he realized was instant killing the sword, which was passed down by Jiang Yin, so Jiang Yin must have realized it with a sword at the beginning.

However, the sword meaning that everyone understands is different, but it makes people have an illusion that this sword meaning, most importantly, is not a sword. However, since the most important thing is not the sword, what else is the meaning of the sword?

Since the important thing is the sword, what is the sword?

Bamboo sword, wooden sword, iron sword, epee, soft sword, grass and trees are all swords. What is a sword?

"The younger generation doesn't understand." Ye Xuan answered truthfully.

"Don't say you don't understand, and I don't understand." Chang Yijian said slowly, "I always feel that there is another realm on the combination of swords and sword cultivation that is difficult to capture. It is rumored that there is a realm of sword immortals in the world. There is no need for true qi, and there is no sword meaning, but the sword fell lightly, and everything is unstoppable, and everything is broken. But that's just a rumor that there is no sword fairy in the world. However, there is another realm in the combination of human swords, which is true.

"What did the senior spy on?" Ye Xuan asked in an understanding way.

Chang Yijian said with his hand and said, "You think, this person's sword is united and heavy on a strange one. He is free in the field and can change thousands of times, so that the enemy can almost collapse and can't catch the sword practice. This variable is like a person who lives all his life, from son to father, from father to grandfather, from grandfather to grandfather. From the five mysterious capital Guyuan realm, from the Guyuan realm to the Qihai realm, from the Qihai realm to the holy palace period, and then to the period of condensation, the emperor's road, virtual union, return to God, have they changed?

"It has changed." Ye Xuan subconsciously said that this has changed from his son to his father to his grandfather.

But the next moment, Ye Xuan seemed to catch something and suddenly felt that his idea was too naive.

Chang Yijian sighed and said, "Has it really changed? People live in this world in pursuit of perfection, but who knows how many things are lost in the process of pursuing? In the final analysis, has it really changed? No matter how many variables there are, only you and I know how strange the combination of human swords is, but in fact, nothing has changed, but we can integrate into the artistic conception.

When Ye Xuan heard this, he seemed to understand something, but he couldn't figure it out for a while. It seemed that he was still far away from him.

"If this person can really practice the highest level of sword cultivation on the unity of swords, then I think it should be a loss of variables and return to nature, or he is a variable himself. Who can make a point in this kind of thing? The so-called life, I think I understand, but in fact, I still don't understand anything. One year, five years, ten years, looking back, it's just how naive I was back. At least, at this level, I don't understand more and more. Chang Yijian said heavily, and his heart was full of helpless sighs.

After pursuing the higher realm of sword cultivation for so many years, he lost his original path and became ignorant. Looking back, he found that he didn't understand anything at all.