If you don't climb to the top of the mountain, you won't know that the sea of clouds is like fire and the sky and the earth are vast.
Li Taiping raised his head and saw that his eyes were full of thorns and no beauty. He looked at the sea of clouds, which was so close, but there were endless rugged terrain under his feet.
Every time he takes a step higher, his shoulders will feel a little heavier, and the giant sword hanging upside down in a square inch will feel a little lower. In fact, the sword has never moved, and will get closer and closer, because Li Taiping never stops.
The mountain road tests the toughness of the muscles and bones. No matter how high or dangerous the mountain is, Li Taiping can climb straight to the top. But the sword in the square inch is the real test.
The sword hangs upside down like a mountain peak, and its sharpness is as thick as a mountain. It is the sword master's heart sword, so with every step Li Taiping takes, the blade of the sword must be closer, and the spiritual platform must be shorter by one inch.
The saint's will made Li Taiping feel that breathing was painful. The spiritual platform was as thin as a piece of yellow paper, as if it would break with a light touch the next moment.
He did not stop, he was afraid that if he stopped, he would no longer have the courage to face the sword...
The sun sets halfway up the mountain, the red clouds enter the eyes, the wind stops, the beads have not yet fallen. Everything is silent...
Spring is born, summer is long, autumn is collected and winter is hidden, the four seasons are in order, and the cycle is endless, and it has been like this forever. These are the rules and principles of heaven and earth. And he, Li Taiping, also has his own rules and principles.
Don't cultivate yourself in other people's hearts, don't force others in others' hearts.
My heart transforms all things, and they are all for my use. But someone took a sword and asked me to practice in my heart. This is so unreasonable.
The mountain in front of him was not a mountain, and the sword within an inch was within reach. Li Taiping stretched out his finger and touched the blade of the sword. Everything disappeared and the spiritual platform returned to the clear and bright state.
The mountain is still a mountain, the breeze blows slowly, and the beads of sweat fall to the ground...
Zhang Yajiu, who was holding a wine jar on the mountain peak, stood up suddenly, but shocked Duan Zhenshan, who was dozing next to him.
"Master, you drink well as an old man, so why do you get up at the first sign of greeting?"
Zhang Yajiu thrust the wine jar into his disciple's hand and said angrily: "You are also a half-step saint after all. That mountain climber took out your master's sword intent, but you still slept soundly."
Duan Zhenshan scratched his head and said: "My disciple has already said that I can scare you. Master, you are the one who insists on taking action."
Zhang Yajiu went up and was stunned: "I see you haven't woken up yet. Who makes the move is the key point? My sword intention was pulled out, that's the key point."
Duan Zhenshan smiled awkwardly and continued: "I, Wangshan, can go up the mountain with the master's sword intent. He can kill Li Fuguo and withstand the master's sword intent. It's no big deal..."
Seeing the unfriendly look in his master's eyes, Duan Zhenshan's voice became softer and softer, until he could no longer hear him.
"You are still not convinced that you didn't wake up from sleep. You brothers carried the sword intention up the mountain, but that kid pulled out the sword intention from the sea of consciousness halfway up the mountain."
Duan Zhenshan thought for a while and said: "Then let's have another sword intention."
Zhang Yajiu was stunned. It wasn't that his apprentice's suggestion was good, but that the apprentice didn't understand what he was talking about at all.
Zhang Yajiu chased Duan Zhenshan away like a fly. None of the nine disciples were considerate, so they committed evil.
Suddenly, Zhang Yajiu turned around, and a little black and blue emerged from the sea of clouds, arriving in the blink of an eye.
Li Taiping put his sword into the case and bowed respectfully.
"Young man Li Taiping, please pay your respects to the saint."
Zhang Yajiu looked up and down, then waved and said: "Get up, you kid who likes to take advantage of the situation."
Seeing that Zhang Yajiu was not angry, Li Taiping hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "Boy, you have passed the test."
Zhang Yajiu turned his back and snorted coldly, acknowledging that Li Taiping successfully climbed the mountain.
"You kid killed the Grand Master before climbing the mountain and blocked all those people from the mountain road. This is not the right thing to do."
Li Taiping hurriedly said: "It's all a coincidence, not intentional. I hope Master can forgive me."
Zhang Yajiu turned around, stared at Li Taiping for a long time, and suddenly smiled and said: "My ability to climb along the pole is very good, so I changed my mind. That's how my silly apprentice was fooled by you."
Seeing Li Taiping smile awkwardly, Zhang Yajiu shook his head and sighed: "You are the only one, so just change your story."
"Sage, don't worry, I'm still here."
Thunder was rolling in the sky, but only the sound was heard but no one was seen. The next moment, the sea of clouds surged, and a black shadow plowed a ravine into the sea of clouds, dividing it into two halves...
Zhang Yajiu narrowed his eyes because there was already one more person on the mountain peak.
A free and unrestrained middle-aged scholar came to the Sword Master leisurely with his hands behind his back. When he saw him, he bowed slightly, cupped his fists and said: "I am a latecomer, I have seen the sage."
Zhang Yajiu snorted coldly: "You have been hiding your head and tail for hundreds of years, and now you have not become a true demon in the world. How dare you go to my sword-making mountain and run wild? Do you think I can't kill you?"
The scholar shook his head and said with a smile: "Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to be arrogant. I only climb mountains for beauties. Don't misunderstand me, a saint."
Li Taiping knew who the visitor was, so he didn't say a word, but slowly put down the sword case.
But Zhang Yajiu waved his hand and pressed down on Li Taiping, stared at the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, and said word by word: "Three breaths, if you are still here, you will disappear into ashes."
"The people on the mountain are really unreasonable..."
"One breath."
"There is true love in the world, why can't I get it..."
"Two breaths."
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord laughed, his laughter penetrated the clouds and cracked rocks, and the sound shook the heavens...
"Three breaths."
Zhujian Mountain has seventeen peaks, and there are swords in the peaks, which are inserted all over the mountain. Then you can see a setting sun covering the sea of clouds, and there are seventeen peaks of swords in the sea of clouds.
The sword is the mountain, which contains immortals, sages, spirits, quiet and strange...
This is the power of heaven and earth, and it is also the sword intention of Zhang Yajiu. No one will fight Zhang Yajiu in Zhujian Mountain, because there is no way to fight. Taoist leader can't do it, Buddha can't do it, Thousand-faced Demon King is not a real demon, and he can't do it even if he wants to.
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Li Taiping raised his head and looked at the sword mountain hanging upside down. Suddenly, he felt light, there was wind in his ears, and the scenery in front of him changed.
"Boy, didn't you wake up? It doesn't matter if you didn't wake up, but if you lose your life because you didn't wake up, it would be a trap. Then Jiumei will die or live, can I still pull you out of the underworld and beat you?
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Duan Zhenshan took Li Taiping to Huixianfeng, threw him aside and scolded him angrily.
I saw Ning Wangshan, who had been back up the mountain for some time, coming slowly and calmly with an ancient book in his hand.
"Taiping is here. Hey, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than before. Well, it's a little bit bookish, but it's different. I'll read more in the future."
Ning Wangshankou said this, but stared at Zhenxi Peak intently.
Li Taiping didn't listen to what these two brothers said at all, he was still shouting: "That's the real devil in the world. You two brothers, why don't you go and help the master."
Duan Zhenshan was holding the wine jar in his hand, and he was trying to put the lid on it that he had found somewhere.
Ning Wangshan was smiling at the Jian Mountain on Zhenxi Peak, but at this moment he turned around and glanced at Li Taiping.
"What can the real demons, heavenly beings, and Taoists in the world do? Even if they become immortals, the master can still open the gate of heaven with his sword, pull them out and beat them."
Ning Wangshan said it very confidently, perhaps this was Zhujianshan's courage to be unreasonable.
Li Taiping didn't dare to believe it. He was afraid that the man playing with the lid and the man holding the ancient book, two seemingly reasonable people, would give him an unreasonable personal education.
He turned around and looked at Zhenxifeng, where the sky was filled with glow and thunder, as if the sky had collapsed.
The sword master took action, and it was indeed extraordinary.
Li Taiping felt that if he were at Zhenxifeng at this time, his body would have disintegrated and his soul would be gone.
Nineteen of the Seventeenth Sword Mountain have already fallen. And every time it falls, the world will tremble, and the terrifying shock wave will roll back the sea of clouds ten miles and ten miles...
When Jianshan was only in the west, a dark shadow turned into a meteor and headed west, disappearing. At this time, there was a sound echoing between heaven and earth...
"The sword master is extraordinary. I hope I can fight outside the mountain next time."
Zhang Yajiu sheathed his sword, the sea of clouds rolled back, and the red clouds remained the same, but he suddenly looked at the Thousand Faced Demon King who had escaped and said with a smile.
"Inside and outside the mountains, everything is in the same world. If you can't defeat it now, you can defeat it if you become a real demon. Ignorance is a very ridiculous thing."
On Zhenxi Peak, there were three more people behind Zhang Yajiu. They saw Zhang Yajiu standing against the sunset and said without looking back.
"There are thousands of great ways in the world, and when they reach their ultimate level, they are the ways of heaven. This is how you cultivate martial arts, how you cultivate Buddhism, and how you cultivate Taoism."
After saying that, he turned around and stared at Li Taiping, and said seriously: "You understand."
Before Li Taiping could reply, Zhang Yajiuzhu said again: "You have taken a shortcut by obtaining the true scripture and comprehending the laws of heaven and earth. But there is nothing to be proud of. As long as you slack off a little, those who take the long way can catch up with you.
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"Besides, if you think about it, there are still people in this world who can open the door to heaven."
Although Li Taiping had never thought about such beautiful things as immortality, attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal, he felt very lucky to have accidentally entered the path of Taoism after a great disaster.
Today the Sword Master gave Li Taiping a blow and immediately woke him up.
If you practice swordsmanship to the extreme, you can still knock on the door of heaven and become an immortal. However, this saint who likes to forge iron swords is too embarrassed to say it.
"The master's words are like enlightenment, making the disciples suddenly enlightened..."
Zhang Yajiu laughed loudly and said: "The son-in-law of Zhujian Mountain can still talk. This little mouth is so sweet. It is useful. It will not be in vain for me to fight with that devil."
Mentioning the Thousand Faced Demon, Li Taiping frowned and said, "It's a pity that the demon escaped."
As soon as Li Taiping finished speaking, he felt a chestnut on his forehead: "I just praised you for being able to speak, and you made things difficult for me. From now on, you can say nice things to me. If you say something wrong, be careful of your head."
Duan Zhenshan on the side nodded and said: "The young junior sister on the mountain is sweet-tongued. It's better this time. I have an extra flatterer. I think she will make the master happy."
"when!"
Duan Zhenshan was hit on the forehead, like ringing a bell.
"What is flattery? If you can't speak, you don't know."
Ning Wangshan said hurriedly: "Master, don't be angry. Senior brother is just a blacksmith. He has never read any books. It is normal to be rude."
"when!"
Ning Wangshan was also beaten for a while, and Zhang Yajiu said angrily: "Who are you insinuating that he has read less? You have read more, but so what, it's better to be chased and beaten and pissed off more."
If you are embarrassed, then you will be embarrassed more..."
Ning Wangshan was still about to speak, but his master's eyes glared: "What are you two doing? Why are you going? Don't be an eyesore here."
"Taiping, don't leave yet. I have something I need to talk to you about."