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Chapter Thirty-Four: The Dead Are Like Sifu


Qin Mengyao lived in Wudang Mountain, He Heng, the world's number one martial arts master, under the guidance of the world's first martial arts master, the progress can be described as rapid, in five years, at the age of seventeen, she is already a sword heart through the Ming Dynasty, and she is only a line away from the death level that no one has reached in the past dynasties of Cihang Jingzhai.On this day, He Heng began to explain the "dead pass" to her."

Cihang Sword Code comes from the hands of Dini, she was born in the Daomen, and then entered the release, although the Cihang Sword Code is the Brahma martial arts, but the foundation is still in my Daomen, so although you Cihang Jingzhai has no shortage of geniuses in the past dynasties, but there are very few people who can cultivate the sword heart, and there is no one who sits on the death pass.The fundamental reason for this is that your Brahmana cultivation is sufficient, but the realm of the Daomen is too bad. ”He Heng looked at Qin Mengyao, who was already slim in front of him, and patiently explained: "So why did I let you read more Taoist scriptures for many years, this is the basis for you to enter the heavens with the Cihang Sword Codex." ”"The hard work of real people, Meng Yao is here to thank you!"

Qin Mengyao bowed slightly, her beautiful face showing a look of gratitude.He Heng nodded: "The program of the Cihang Sword Code is the five characters of the Qi Lord Spirit and the Divine Heart, and its root is still in the word of the heart, seeking the Boundless Heavenly Dao with the supreme soul, only if the mind is firm enough, can you control the qi and blood of physical strength, and successfully break through the dead barrier."

The so-called Sword Heart Tongming is prepared for this, and only the strongest Dao Heart can enter the heavens and people between life and death. ”Qin Mengyao nodded: "Mengyao understands that only when a cultivator breaks through the infinite level with a firm and fearless mind can he seek the way of heaven. ”He Heng said again: "The sword heart is only a foundation for entering the dead level, and it is not enough to really break through this level."

The so-called sword heart is to understand one's own heart, one's own sword, one's own way, and to break through the barrier of life and death with supreme heart and unparalleled faith, but some things are easy to know and difficult to do.Meng Yao, you understand your Dao heart, can you really break through it, let go of everything, and sit on that dead pass?

”He Heng's deep eyes stared at Qin Mengyao, and his tone suddenly became stern, and a trace of struggle flashed in the latter's eyes, and he was very hesitant.He Heng sighed deeply: "The red dust is like a dream, which makes people lose all the five aggregates, and it is the first demon of cultivation.Meng Yao, although you are born with a heavy Tao and full of spirituality, you can't cut off many causes and effects, you can't see through all kinds of emotions, in this state, you sit on that dead pass rashly, and you can't live at all. ”Qin Mengyao looked up at He Heng and asked, "True person, if you want to become a Heavenly Dao, do you really want to learn from you to abandon all appearances and be ruthless and desireless?"

Didn't you say that extreme affection can also be extremely Taoist!

”"Ruthlessness may not be the only way, but it is the best.People in the world must have weaknesses, and it is difficult for people with weaknesses to reach the end on the long road.Only ruthlessness is the strongest and most likely to survive. ”He Heng's tone suddenly became cold, and a pair of deep eyes stared at the peerless beauty in front of him: "For others, extreme affection may be feasible, but you who cultivate the Cihang Sword Code can't."

Cihang Sword Code is based on quietness, observance, emptiness, and nothingness, which naturally has its own reason.Only by abandoning all emotions and constraints, and forgetting things and me, can you perfectly control your own qi and blood and survive the death pass, otherwise you will inevitably die. ”Qin Mengyao was silent, and after a while, she said with infinite perseverance in her bright eyes: "Maybe what you said is right, but this is not what Mengyao wants, I can't do it!"

Since this is the case, then Meng Yao might as well follow her own wishes, even if she dies, she will never regret it. ”He Heng looked at her and suddenly said, "The idea is very stupid, but I am happy for you."

I am glad that you have your own opinions, and you have not blindly followed my words and followed your own path, which is a necessary quality for cultivators of the Heavenly Dao.You can learn the Dharma of others, but you must never fully obey them, no matter who they are!

Meng Yao, you can leave Wudang Mountain, Poor Dao has nothing to teach you, your road has to go by yourself, no matter how difficult it is in the future, you must remember what you said to Poor Dao today, and never regret it. ”Qin Mengyao bowed to He Heng abruptly: "Mengyao will follow the teachings of real people, and she will not dare to forget." ”He Heng nodded silently, and then said, "Meng Yao, if you have nothing to do, you can go down the mountain." ”Qin Mengyao's face was shocked, and she hurriedly said, "Real person, are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

Did Meng Yao just offend you" He Heng shook his hand and looked into the distance: "I asked you to go down the mountain to go back to Jingzhai to see your master, she is approaching her limit, and she needs you to accompany her to the end of her life." ”"What, Master is no longer good?

She is less than forty this year, how can it be" Qin Mengyao couldn't believe it, her bright eyes stared at He Heng, hoping that he could give a negative answer."

What she cultivates is the method of sprinkling, this skill is extremely damaging to the body, the higher the realm, the shorter the lifespan, not to mention that she is too genius" He Heng's words gave Qin Mengyao a ruthless blow, she collapsed a little sadly, but suddenly asked with hope: "Is it true that you can't save Master?"

”He Heng shook his head: "This path was chosen by herself, how could others save her?"

What's more, death is not necessarily a terrible thing, life seems to be a dream, and it may be real after death. ”Qin Mengyao didn't say anything more with a little sadness in her eyes, she looked at He Heng before leaving, and hesitated: "Master, what she wants to see most before she dies may not be Mengyao, but" "You go quickly!"

”He Heng waved his hand lightly, interrupting her words.Qin Mengyao sighed, packed her bags by herself, and hurried down the mountain to rush back to Cihang Jingzhai.He Heng sat on top of Zixiao Palace and smiled coldly.At this moment, he no longer has the slightest breath of fireworks on his body, like a god above the temple, looking at the world indifferently.There is a kind of person who is inherently ruthless.At this time, Lu Qiuyun, who had already had snow-white sideburns, walked in eagerly and said sadly: "Master, Senior Brother Liu, he just sat down in Nanyan. ”He Heng's gaze did not change, but he said lightly: "Follow me to see him off for the last time." ”Lu Qiuyun nodded, followed He Heng's steps out of the main hall, and came to Wudang Nanyan.Wudang Tai and one of the four immortals, Liu Guquan, who was alongside Lu Qiuyun and the others, sat peacefully on top of the Nanyan at this moment, his eyes facing the bottom of Wudang Mountain, unwilling to close.The vitality in his body was cut off.He Heng looked at him and didn't say anything more.Yang Shancheng, who had the best relationship with Liu Guquan, said to him: "Senior Brother Liu had already calculated the time for himself to sit down a few days ago, but he didn't let us tell Master about you. ”He Heng looked at him, raised his head and stared at the sky, and said without joy or sorrow in his eyes: "Cremate him, don't use any coffins, my generation comes from heaven and earth, and since I should return to heaven and earth, I will scatter with the wind." ”"Yes!"

Lu Qiuyun and the others lit it, and people found torches, and a raging fire was ignited on top of Nanyan, in which Liu Guquan's body slowly turned into ashes, and gradually drifted away under a sudden gust of wind.He Heng looked at the ashes that were scattered all over the sky, and sighed faintly: "Time is like water, the deceased is like Sifu, reluctant to give up day and night!"

”It is precisely because of this that so many people are determined to ask for immortality and eternity, even if most of them are turned into bones, and countless people continue to follow one another."

Qiuyun, I suddenly want to go down the mountain, Wujin will be in charge of you in the future!"

Without giving Lu Qiuyun a chance for them to object, He Heng's figure disappeared here in an instant, without a trace.