Chapter 3144

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
Su Wanjun is a female devil who has been waiting for 13 eras in the sea of fate to seek the power of fate.

A terror that makes all old monsters fear three points.

She looks like a young girl. She is radiant. She has always been alone.

At present, she has to choose to leave and go to Zhongmiao Road market.

Lintian didn't know whether she gave up completely or completely got rid of "obsession".

"Is there a pair of grindstones hidden on you?"

Su Wanjun stared at Lintian with beautiful eyes.

"Exactly."

Lintian was surprised and said, "how did you know?"

Su Wanjun stretched out his right hand, and a sword scabbard made of rattan appeared in the palm. It was gray, simple and unsophisticated, and diffused the smell of years.

"It told me."

Su Wanjun's eyes filled with tenderness. "It comes from the same master as the grindstone in your hand. I noticed it when I first saw you. However, I didn't find a chance to talk to you about it. Now I'm leaving. I want to talk to you about its master."

Lintian was shocked.

Sure enough, the "swordsman" in Su Wanjun's mouth is the mysterious and unpredictable master of the grindstone!

There were two sword sharpening stones left, one engraved with "nourishing the heart like jade" and the other engraved with "sharpening the heart like a blade". He once asked about the sword, strived for passage in reincarnation and walked in the changing era. Once lamented that there is no rival in the world. After all, it is too lonely.

I have also entered Zhongmiao Dao ruins and chose Nirvana reincarnation to start over. I have to find another way and take the road again!

But what's the relationship between the master of the sword sharpening stone and Su Wanjun?

However, Su Wanjun looked at the rattan scabbard in his hand and said, "the sword in the world, whether cast by iron or refined by immortal gold, has a scabbard. Some people nourish their sword with their own body, which is a scabbard. Others nourish their sword with things such as sword gourd and sword box, which can also be regarded as a scabbard. But do you know why the sword in the world needs a scabbard?"

Lintian was stunned. It was a very common problem, but when he thought about it carefully, Lintian found that it was a profound problem.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "in my opinion, the sword and scabbard complement each other. One is the master of killing and the other is the master of hiding. It's just like a movement, a silence, a relaxation."

Su Wanjun nodded: "you have such an opinion, but it's not what I expected."

After a pause, her eyes flashed a color of remembrance, "when the sword comes out, it will be killed, and when the sword is collected, it will be hidden. Most sword practitioners in the world are devoted to sharpening the edge of the sword, but they don't understand the essence of kendo, which lies in 'hiding'."

"Hide?" Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The so-called possession is to save one breath, cultivate a spirit and spirit, and quench the heart of a Tongming sword."

Su Wanjun said, "if you can't do this step, you can't make great achievements in kendo after all."

Lin xunruo thought, "what if you do this step?"

"All over the sky and all over the world, there are roads of sword. All roads, from big to small, are kendo."

Su Wanjun said without hesitation, "at that time, mountains and rivers, the vicissitudes of the world, the myriad phenomena of the world and all living beings in the world... All reflect the heart of the sword and can enter the Tao."

"This is the real big sword of freedom."

"This sword is the heart of Tao."

"This state is the ultimate of immeasurable state."

Lintian was shocked and stood there for a long time. Then he bowed his hands and said, "thank you for your guidance."

At this moment, he suddenly had unspeakable insight, and all kinds of mysteries lingered in his mind, which were unspeakable and wonderful.

The sword is killed when it comes out, and hidden when it comes back.

The heart of the sword is the heart of the Tao.

In the final analysis, the ultimate boundless state of mind is the state of mind!

"You don't have to thank me, this is

The Lord of the sword sharpening stone told me before he went to the wonderful Road market, and I just told you the original words. "

Speaking of this, Su Wanjun showed a touch of self mockery. "It's ridiculous. I stick to the quest of 13 eras. In the end, I found that this is a trapped cage. I didn't understand until today. He had already told me the answer."

Lintian was finally sure that Su Wanjun's decision to go to the wonderful Road market was not to give up the quest of 13 eras, but to break the cage of his troubled state of mind and really jump out of it!

"Cultivate your heart like jade and sharpen your heart like a blade. Sharpening a sword stone is not a sword, but a heart."

Su Wanjun whispered.

Lintian was trembling and lost in thought.

The sword sharpening stone sharpens the state of mind. Save one breath, nourish one cavity of essence and spirit, and quench a clear heart.

So you can be free and carefree

For a long time, Lin xuncai took a breath and said, "what you said resonates with my heart."

Where is the end of boundlessness?

Lintian couldn't see it before, but now he saw a faint line!

"Since you have a grindstone, you are destined for him."

Su Wanjun put away the scabbard of the cane sword in his hand and said, "I'm not sure. You can meet him when he goes to the wonderful road ruins."

Lintian was stunned and finally couldn't help but said, "Sir, is the master of the grindstone in your mouth the elder who claimed to be a swordsman?"

Su Wanjun nodded.

"It was really him..."

Lintian thought of what Fu Nanli had said——

"This man is an unparalleled giant in kendo. He is proud and strong, and his edge is unmatched. While he is ethereal and carefree, broad-minded and free, and mysterious. No one knows his origin, but it is said that he once pressed the sky with a sword, and his strength of Kendo is superior to many eras. So far, he has not been surpassed by others. But after he ascended the path of wushangdao, he calls himself a 'swordsman'."

"Farewell, little friend."

Without further discussion, Su Wanjun turned away, dressed in red and disappeared into the vast world.

"Summer solstice, let's go too."

Lintian looked back and said.

……

In the vast sea of fate, the avenue life lotus is quietly suspended in it. At this time, a figure swept out of the life lotus on the avenue.

It was Lintian.

Standing on the vast abyss, overlooking his vast clothes.

Suddenly, the magnificent world came to mind, shining like countless stars scattered under the sea of fate.

That's a myriad of epochs.

"It's time to end it completely..."

Lintian whispered.

Then, his figure wandered in the sea of fate, like an ethereal light, which soon disappeared.

Two hours later.

The plane of the devil.

On a towering sacred mountain, there are old monsters who should wait for the era of demons.

"Where should we be born?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice resounded through the world.

At the next moment, more than a dozen terrible figures rushed out of the holy mountain. The first one was Ying Tianran.

"Lintian! How could you enter this world?"

When seeing Lintian's figure standing on the ground of emptiness in the distance, he was naturally pale and couldn't believe his eyes.

Many era civilizations are distributed around the sea of destiny, but no one can enter other era planes because of the clamp of the power of the sea of destiny.

But now Lintian came!

This made them all feel bad.

"I

If we don't come, we can't really end our grudges. "

Lintian said quietly.

When he spoke, he raised his hand, a sword fell into his hand, and then a sword was cut out.

Heaven and earth suddenly dim, leaving only a vast sword filled with nothingness!

A sword should be born with a sense of despair.

Compared with more than three hundred years ago, Lintian's strength is much stronger now. Even if they exist at the infinite level, they all feel that "there is no escape, great disaster is coming"!

"Kill!"

Should be born with red eyes and roaring.

No one will wait to die. At such a dangerous moment, they all take out desperate means to fight.

But when this sword is cut off——

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One figure after another exploded under the boundless and mighty sword and disappeared.

These are small and boundless characters. They can't bear the oppression of the sword, and their bodies are like paper paste.

When the power of this sword dissipated, there were only four immeasurable environments left in the field, such as Ying Tiansheng. Each one was in a mess and injured.

The power of a sword is so terrible!

Looking at their natural looks, they are also full of fear.

No one could imagine that Lintian's combat power had been so powerful for hundreds of years!

"I wait to bow my head now, but can I change my life?"

Should be born with a low voice, with unspeakable bitterness.

"If Lin bowed his head today, would you show mercy?"

Lintian asked.

They were all silent.

Then, the fear between their eyebrows turned into resolute ruthlessness and shot together.

Knowing that he will die, he will fight to death.

There is a roar and vibration between heaven and earth, and the meaning of the sword is crisscross.

A moment later.

Should be born and others all die.

Qiang!

Lintian's sword disappeared and turned away.

……

Buddha's position.

"For your master, you are a variable that subverts the past and the future. For us, you are a disaster that brings destruction..."

Du Feng's face was rustling, his hands folded, his figure turned into floating ashes and disappeared.

On that day, in the era of Buddha, all the enemies were killed.

……

The throne of the witch.

"The wonderful ruins are your burial place!"

A roar full of discontent resounded through the world.

Weng Xinghai's eyes were full of resentment and resentment, and then his body cracked inch by inch.

Lin Xun shook his head and turned away.

……

In the next period of time, Lintian appeared in different era planes. When he left, all the enemies distributed in these era planes were destroyed.

At this point, he had no fetters in his heart, and his thoughts were open-minded and transparent.

This is the way of revenge. Don't die until you die.

One year later.

Lintian returned to the realm of Lingwu.

"Just wait until the next time the lotus world comes, I will go to Zhongmiao Road market."

Lintian found Fang cunshan's senior brothers and sisters and told them his decision.

In mid autumn, if they were not surprised, they would have expected it.

But when Lintian heard the news, he was still disappointed and reluctant.

Twenty years later.

Da Dao Minglian appeared in the sea of fate. With the help of all the people up and down the mountain, Lintian and the figure of summer solstice entered the world of Minglian and disappeared.