Okay, okay, okay!」
Mei Siren said hello three times, with a smile on his face, and quickly stepped forward to help Xu Xiaoshou upright, "Get up, I told you not to be polite..."
That was true, but Xu Xiaoshou's devotion to the sword and his seriousness in becoming a disciple were completely felt by Mei Jiren.
Although he has many talents all over the world, when he travels around the world, he does not show his true face to others, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, so very few people know his true face.
More often than not, even after teaching swordsmanship to a certain student, to the other person, the so-called "sword teacher" is just a poor ancient swordsman looking for inheritance.
If we can get the information that the teacher's surname is "Mei", it means that the student is very talented, and people from Meisi are willing to reveal some information.
If we know that the person who teaches swords is "Seven Swords Immortal Meisi", it is completely impossible for Meisi to say it himself. It depends on whether the student is smart and can realize it on his own.
When things are done, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merits and fame. This is the best portrayal of Meisi people's life of teaching swordsmanship.
What he fears is that someone will use the words "Mr. Ba Ren is my teacher" to cause trouble everywhere, thereby laying the foundation for trouble for himself and others.
And among the few students who realized that Mei Si was one of the Seven Sword Immortals and started learning swordsmanship, those students were either "ecstatic" or "terrified"... In short, it was difficult to maintain a normal mind and study.
This often happens, and there is always a huge contrast between expectations and reality. People in Meisi have rarely seen this type of students who can make achievements in the ancient sword practice.
Of course, for this kind of "contribution", the Meisi people aimed at the Bazunzhui, Wen Ting and others.
Xu Xiaoshou is very different.
After knowing so much, his "apprenticeship" was not even considered "apprenticeship" in the true sense... In terms of "seeking a sword", the people of Meisi saw his "sincerity".
It doesn't matter anything else, I just yearn for the way of swordsmanship. This kind of quality is extremely valuable.
Those who practice swordsman lack this kind of normalcy the most.
"I don't know how to make small talk, let alone those red tapes... I always have the same attitude towards every student. I just want to see him achieve success, so I won't waste time and let's get straight to the point."
Lifting the man up, Mei Siren said with a smile as he looked at Xu Xiaoshou's respectful eyes with a little bit of enthusiasm and excitement for the next sword practice.
He has taken care of many students, and most of the time he stayed with them until they were called. The one he stayed with the longest was a month by his side, and he gave up almost everything he had.
That's a very talented student...
But a year after he left the student, he heard about the latter's death.
Smart people always die faster, and Meisi people can only feel regretful and helpless about this. This situation further strengthens his mentality of teaching swordsmanship.
If it's too much, it's enough.
So even if Xu Shaoxu choked when he saw him on the first floor of the sky, as long as the other party didn't want to learn, Mei Si people didn't force him.
Even though there was a talented Xiao Wanfeng there, Mei Siren only gave him guidance a few times, and even many times, he took the initiative to give guidance when he met "accidentally" when he went downstairs.
Under the influence of various karma, or just passing by, when the interest arises, it is easy to complete the instructions in a short period of time, and then walk away.
The Meisi people have never been able to learn the long preparations before the teaching between master and disciple of those families and sects. He usually goes straight to the point.
"When I was learning swordsmanship when I was young, the first swordsmanship I practiced was the "Heart Sword Skill", so I will teach you this from now on!" Mei Siren drew out the second stone sword on his back and stepped forward slowly, while
Talk as you go.
Heart Sword Technique...Xu Xiaoshou followed behind, and the terrifying "Sword Elephant" immediately appeared in his mind, so he nodded like garlic, feeling extremely excited, and said: "Okay, Heart Sword Technique, I like it very much."
I also like... Xiao Kongtong walked forward calmly and said to himself that Mr. Siren's Heart Sword Technique is indeed very different from the teacher's Heart Sword Technique. It belongs to another school of philosophy. I really don't like it too much!
"The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind." The Meisi people stepped forward and began to teach.
"When practicing Heart Sword Art, more often than not, we are retrieving our "original heart" and finding our "original intention."
"The visualization of the heart and the presentation of the mind condense these abstract "willpower" into "entities" in a false sense, which can manifest a considerable "image" in the eyes of others, thereby causing mental harm.
... "
"This is the completion of the "Heart Sword Technique"."
After a pause, he continued, "In the interpretation of the Nine Swordsmanships of Ancient Swordsmanship, that is, the 'Eighteen Swordsmanship', this realm is defined as the 'first realm', and the first realm of the Heart Swordsmanship is
, that is, "the gods and Buddhas are here."
After saying this, his footsteps stopped and Mei Si turned around suddenly.
At this moment, in the vast country of giants, there is no wind but dust and sand on the long street, and it is lonely but the sound is rustling.
In Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, it was clear that Mr. Jiren had done nothing, but he somehow felt that he was more than one step behind him.
Correspondingly, when the image of Mr. Mi Ren was enlarged in his pupils, behind him, the ferocious and strange huge "sword elephant" stood up again, reaching the height of the sky.
Roar!!!
Invisibly, a terrifying roar seems to be born from the heart of the human heart.
"There are nine poles in the colorful phantom clothes. The body is filled with the world of mortals and the emotions are decaying. The ghosts defy the tower and thousands of people worship, and the green sword is carried in the palm. The strange silence is nourished in the heart, and the outer body is as decayed as an old tree. The four seas are full of consciousness and
I mean, how can you teach others to know the true nature?”
Kongtong smiled and murmured as he looked at Mei Siren's sword elephant head-on again, his pupils filled with shock, "Sure enough, what Mr. Siren has mastered is the greatest, most comprehensive, and most perfect one that encompasses the nine major
After the swordsmanship, "Now the gods and Buddhas,!"
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look sideways when he heard the sound.
A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.
These few words "Xiao Kongtong" vividly explain Mr. Siren's ferocious sword image.
When he looked back at the sword-like monster again, he found traces of the nine great sword techniques on it, and he was even more horrified at that moment.
How many years of practice does it take to achieve such perfection?
"concentrate."
Mei Siren suddenly lost the smile on his face, as if he was facing two naughty students in class. His eyes became solemn, and his demeanor changed drastically.
"boom!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt his body sink, and two holes were stepped on the bluestone on the ground due to the pressure of his feet.
"Under pressure, passive value, +1."
"When attacked, passive value, +1."
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
"…"
The information bar jumped, and Xu Xiaoshou clearly felt the terrifying pressure brought by the "Sword Elephant" formed by the "Gods and Buddhas" combined with "Through God's Mind"!
"Substantial mental pressure, impact, and even injury..."
At this moment, the charge value of "Finger of Disillusionment" is increasing rapidly, and the passive value is also rising steadily with the changes in the information bar.
There were beads of sweat on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, and he felt trapped in a quagmire, struggling to move.
The last time he saw this "Sword Elephant", he was still watching the battle from the side; but this time, facing Mr. Ji Ren head-on, he was slightly angry, but felt even more imposing and terrifying.
————I couldn’t move at all! I was suppressed to death! If the enemies in the past had also mastered this ability, I might not even know how I died!
"Are these all fake?" Thinking about what Mr. Siren said just now, Xu Xiaoshou struggled to speak out.
"It's fake, but it's also true." Mei Siren's expression remained unchanged, and his momentum didn't change at all. He seemed to want to give Xu Xiaoshou a severe frontal impact, leaving a deep mark on his heart first, and then the rest would come later.
talk.
"Again……"
"The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind." "Heart Sword Art" is the embodiment of the self, completely releasing the true self that the ancient swordsman has found. "
"As long as you can master this realm... For invisible people, this is of course false, because they don't feel anything unusual when they pass by; but for the people we want to see, this kind of
'The release of the self is real! It is the most direct attack!"
As soon as Mei Si finished speaking, he grabbed the stone sword in his right hand and swiped it gently in front of his eyes.
His movements were motionless and without any ripples.
But then the sword elephant moved behind him, and the Qingwu Er sword, which represented "Mo Jian Shu" and "Wu Jian Shu" in his hand, crossed and made a "Cross Cut" in the sky.
An unpretentious, plain cross cut...
Just like this, in front of Xu Xiaoshou's immobile body, his pupils quickly expanded!
"Fuck!"
To be continued...