Chapter 173

For monks, isolation is common.

The monks in the lower five realms have been closed for more than seven or eight years.

The monks in the middle five territories have been closed for decades or even centuries.

The monks in the upper five realms have been closed for hundreds or thousands of years, even until the oil lamp is dry.

It can be said that in addition to Wufu, a monk with poor qualifications spends about 10% of his life in isolation.

It's very simple. Because of poor qualification, the original state is not very high, and the upper limit of life is not much. Since you can't close your door, go out and sharpen it.

For a friar with medium qualification, the time of seclusion accounts for 40 to 50% of his life. Especially, the higher the realm, the older the age, the longer the time of seclusion.

It can also be understood that when you are young, you will go out to hone more, have more feelings, digest more gains in your heart, and spend a long time in isolation.

When you get older and older, you basically have experienced it. It's not very important to go out to sharpen something. Then close it and see if you can close it.

But if you are a gifted friar! Or the more talented the monk is! Then the less time he has to shut down! The time spent in seclusion may not be more than 30% of one's life.

You can figure it out.

Those geniuses don't need to be closed at all when they go out for training. They can get what they have in mind and break through on the spot.

When they get older, although they have experienced enough, it doesn't mean much to go outside. They will choose to close in the door.

Some of them will break through, while others will not.

Genius is not only their talent, but they know what their limits are.

Most people will choose to train their younger generation, or visit mountains and rivers. Others will take part in various wars, such as looking for death in penglaizhou.

This is closed, boring?

For friars, the process of enlightenment must be boring, but if there is an increase in cultivation, even a little, it is so cool that it flies.

But... For Jiang Lin.

Although it's great to improve the realm, I really can't stand enlightenment.

It's like you're stuck with a physics problem. It's just unbearable.

It can be said that in the past, Jiang Lin's every retreat was not because of his Taoist heart.

Just say why.

That's Jianglin. This guy doesn't know where his way is.

I can't talk about what Tao heart gets.

Therefore, every time Jiang Lin closed the door before, he felt that there was something he didn't quite understand because of the problem of sun and moon fellow practitioners' skill, so he called the door closed

And this kind of retreat because of the problem of skill is very fast

Coupled with Jiang Lin's character of putting aside if you can't figure it out, it's more than fast.

Basically, the total number of closures in the eight years of Jianglin practice has not exceeded five times, or even the total duration has not exceeded one month

Of course, Jiang Lin can enter the realm of viewing the sea in eight years, and even enter the realm of Longmen.

In a sense, Jiang Lin... Is really a genius

But this time

There seems to be an accident

......

As usual, when he got up in the morning, Jiang Lin brushed his teeth with waterfall water, washed his face, and walked ten times as a radio gymnastics.

Finally, Jiang Lin picked up the first snow and rowed a cross on a tree near the waterfall.

Wrote a "positive" word and two more horizontal lines.

In other words, I have been here for seven days

In these seven days, Jiang Lin went to bed late and got up early.

In addition to washing your face, brushing your teeth, eating breakfast and writing the word "Zheng" on the tree, the first thing is to close your mind, and then stand on the stone with the first snow and keep waving at the huge waterfall that you feel small.

But the problem is, let alone cut through the waterfall.

Jiang Lindu seriously doubts whether his sword Qi has cut a little water spray

In Jiang Lin's view, there are no more than two means of attack, whether in the fantasy world or the truth world.

Physical damage and spell damage.

Wufu uses Wufu Qi to strengthen himself, which is a physical attack.

And the Dharma chanted by the friar is a magic attack.

As for sword cultivation, it is mainly physics, supplemented by magic attack.

One sword breaks heaven and earth, and one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas. The rest of the Dharma decisions are just for better use of the sword.

The magic created by using the characteristics of Benming flying sword is good, but the sword is always a sword. The sword depends on a sword in your hand!

No matter what kind of magic power of flying sword, it only serves the sword itself.

As the elder Shi Li said.

I have always used the icy nature of chuxue to create various spells. For myself, chuxue is like a tool to launch spells, but I ignore chuxue's sword itself.

My own use of chuxue sword Qi and my understanding of chuxue itself are very few.

Even strictly speaking, I can't be regarded as a strict sword repair except that I have a Benming flying sword.

One thought, the first snow flew out of the hole near the river.

After a few turns in the air, the first snow like an embroidered needle became the size of a normal flying sword and fell on Jiang Lin's palm.

Habitually holding a sword flower, Jiang Lin closed his hole and stood in front of the waterfall.

For sword cultivation, if the master does not provide spiritual power, the Benming flying sword is just an ordinary long sword (of course, even an ordinary long sword is much better than those famous soldiers and sharp weapons in the world).

Seriously, if master Shili hadn't closed his Lingqiao, he would still take a branch to demonstrate to Jiang Lin.

Given Jiang Lin's confidence (illusion) that he can do it himself, Jiang Lin is expected to pack up and leave on the third day.

Under this kind of self-confidence (illusion), Jiang Lin thinks that even if the level of Shili elder is higher, how high can it be? It can't be a flying realm, can it?

Since it's not a flying realm, even if the sword cultivation in the immortal realm closes the spiritual orifices, it can't use the spiritual power. There's nothing else except that the physical quality is relatively strong (the monk realm can feed the flesh, but compared with the Wufu, the feedback is very limited).

And I still have the first snow, not the branches, which shouldn't be

what the fuck! Isn't this waterfall poisonous?!

After his daily depression and doubts about life, Jiang Lin, who has accepted the reality, has sat by the waterfall and cooked eggs and preserved egg lean meat porridge.

People are iron and rice is steel. Although they say they can make valleys, they can't eat delicious food. What fun is there in life.

After breakfast, Jiang Lin continued to wave the first snow in his hand to the waterfall.

Until noon, Jiang Lin felt that his arm was not his own, and he was tired of condensing the sword spirit of the first snow.

Lying on the boulder, Jiang Lin's face is loveless.

Sometimes Jiang Lin even wants to let go of his Lingqiao and swing a sword.

But Jiang Lin has a feeling.

I feel that even if I untie the Lingqiao and swing it with all my strength, the waterfall can't be broken

If that's the case, you must have given up.

It's like a solo with one heel. It's ok if you can't win, but if you use both hands and find that you can't win, you'll pit your father.

At this time, you have to doubt life

"Chuxue, is it true that your master I'm still too delicious..."

Holding up the first snow, Jiang Lin sighed gently.

In the past five days, after closing the Lingqiao, Jiang Lin can only rely on the connection between mind and spirit to give play to the sword Qi of chuxue.

In this way, how much can play Chu Xue's sword spirit completely depends on how closely Jiang Lin and Chu Xue's mind and spirit are connected.

The close relationship between sword cultivation and Benming flying sword depends on how much the master knows about Benming flying sword.

This life flying sword is born by sword cultivation. No sword cultivation has the same life flying sword, so this life flying sword is also regarded as the root bone of sword cultivation.

If a friar cuts off his life flying sword, it is equivalent to cutting off his own monastic root bone, and the longevity bridge connecting various spiritual orifices in his body will also be broken.

At that time, let alone practice, even if you become an ordinary person, you will be weak and ill and will die soon.

Therefore, the life of flying sword is the life of sword repair. The death of sword and people is not empty talk.

But the death of a man is not necessarily the death of a sword.

If the patriarch or the elder is exhausted when repairing the sect door with sword, he will generally cut off the connection with his own flying sword and leave the flying sword to future generations to enhance the strength of his sect door.

After all, the refined flying sword can be used as a magic weapon to protect yourself. How good

Therefore, Benming flying sword and Jianxiu are interdependent. They are the closest brothers and sisters, which is not too much, even worse.

Jiang Lin thinks he has learned enough about his brother chuxue.

After all, I've been together for so many years, and I've been in love for a long time

As a result, there seems to be something wrong in the past seven days.

Jiang Lin finds that he doesn't know Chu Xue at all. Otherwise, how could the degree of integration with Chu Xue's sword heart be so low

"Are we plastic brothers?"

Looking at the first snow, Jiang Lin is very sad

But Chu Xue didn't even bother to sing. She didn't say a word directly, and even wanted to give Jiang Lin a white eye.

Carefully looking at the first snow with him day and night, I have to say that his first snow is really beautiful.

The whole body is transparent like ice and snow forging. The sword body is thin and sharp. The simple scratches will not feel the second in the middle, but give people an artistic sense of carving in the air, just like a graceful woman in a white and elegant dress standing in the snow.

When the handle of the sword is grasped, it emits a trace of cold. The feeling of taking advantage of it makes Jiang Lin feel that there is no sword in the world that can match the first snow.

Even if he was a fairy soldier, he wouldn't trade Chu Xue for him.

"Alas, chuxue, it's the master. I've been snubbing you all the time. I don't really know you."

Jiang Lin bounced Chu Xue's sword body, as if it were her forehead.

After a long time, Jiang Lin sat up,

Anyway, I've been tired for seven days. I don't want to give up like this.

"Chu Xue, don't worry, master, I will give full play to your sword spirit! I won't use you as a tool sword for spell engine anymore. "

Words fall to the ground.

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, the first snow seemed to make a slight sound.

"Eh? Are you encouraging me, chuxue? " Jiang Lin suddenly wet his eyes, "don't worry about the first snow! I will treat you well! Get to know you better! Become the closest master in the world who knows you best! "

The early snow sword sounded again.

"Chuxue, do you mean, let me not work too hard?" Jiang Lin rubbed against the first snow. "Don't worry about the first snow. All the hard work is worth it. I will work hard!"

“......”

In fact, chuxue has just been scolding Jiang Lin, but with Jiang Lin's strong brain tonic ability, chuxue no longer swords, for fear that he will kiss himself.

Holding the sword in front and standing on the stone of the waterfall, even if it is to close the spiritual orifices, he is also concerned about the first snow. This is the connection between the master and Benming flying sword.

Sword spirit is the meaning of sword!

Only when you really master the sword Qi of chuxue can you derive the sword meaning of kendo.

Only based on the sword meaning of your own life flying sword can you refer to the sword meaning of others.

Achieve the so-called "understanding", so as to melt the other party's sword meaning understanding into their own things.

Otherwise, it will dominate.

If a person doesn't even know the sword meaning of his own life flying sword, how dare he understand the sword meaning of others?

This is the reason why Jiang Lin never touched the sword meaning that elder Jianling gave him.

In the opinion of master Jianling, Jiang Lin already has his own sword meaning. After all, sword cultivation has its own basic sword meaning when he steps into the cave.

But the problem is... Jiang Lin doesn't really

Close your eyes, Jiang Lin feels the existence of the first snow and the sword spirit emitted by the first snow as usual.

Condensing the sword spirit of the first snow, Jiang Lin slowly raised his sword and wanted to wave it as usual.

However, when Jiang Lin held the first snow high above his head, he never waved it.

Because Jiang Lin and chuxue have interrupted the connection of spiritual power, there is only the connection of mind and spirit. Therefore, although chuxue's sword Qi is weak, it is more pure.

Gradually, somehow, a strange feeling began to penetrate into his palm from the first snow, and then invaded his blood, like spiritual power, but more like... Sword Qi

Like the tip of the ice spike and the blade of the ice knife, the frost sword is full of cold and danger. It seems that as long as the first snow is careless, his blood vessels will be cut by the first snow.

Jiang Lin didn't stop Chu Xue, but let Chu Xue enter his body.

Every time the frost sword Qi passed through a place of his body, his blood was frozen and his blood vessels were frozen.

Finally, the sword Qi of chuxue invaded Jiang Lin's heart.

In an instant, Jiang Lin's heart was frozen into an ice sculpture and had stopped beating.

Jiang Lin, holding his long sword high, exudes cold all over his body, and his skin seems to be purple frozen veins.

The white frost began to cover under the skin of Jianglin, like a glacier.

A young girl with silver hair and eyes in white clothes fell behind Jiang Lin.

The girl put her arms around his neck, like snow's cheeks clinging to him,

Some naughty, but also some clever, like wearing white skirts, barefoot, floating in the air, padded with perfect snow feet.

The bells on the white ankles were ringing.