Seeing Li Qingyun hesitate to speak, Saint Yanghua asked.
"We sword cultivators are wandering around the world, walking on the edge of the sword and the tip of the sword. We may fall into various dangerous secret realms at any time. Isn't it common to have confidante?"
"We monks, after we have reached such a level of cultivation, we should no longer be ashamed of these things."
"You should be as calm as practicing sword killing."
Li Qingyun was stunned and stared blankly at the Saint of Yanghua.
He is dressed in a loose white robe and has a handsome appearance. His eyes seem to contain the vicissitudes of endless years, and the aura around him is misty and distant. He is exactly the image of a young, promising and handsome senior master.
Why is such a decent person so straightforward about matters between men and women?
In a daze.
Li Qingyun somewhat understood.
My original thinking was still too backward. After traveling through time, my mind naturally carried the shyness and coyness about things between men and women in my previous life.
But in fact, whether it is a matter between a man and a woman, or a powerful monk having many Taoist companions, it is common and even natural for the powerful monks in this world.
Therefore, when he likes one after another, whether it is Ye Xiaoyu, Chu Yan, or Nangong Wan, it is actually not surprising, and he even thinks it is natural.
The Saint of Yanghua in front of him was full of righteousness and was obviously an upright person. He also looked very calm about these things.
Yes, everything is just a yoke imposed by oneself...
Just like when he first arrived, whether he was facing the Soul Capture Sect or other enemies, he was actually very resistant to using a sword to kill people. When facing the enemy, what appeared subconsciously in his heart was still the memory from his previous life.
Negotiation and the spirit of contract.
Later, I discovered that the world is different. I am not a commoner living in a small city like in my previous life, but a big shot who can dominate an area. Some of the previous frameworks should be broken, otherwise it will limit myself in the future.
It is not conducive to making the right decision on your own.
Thinking of this, something seemed to be broken in Li Qingyun's heart.
Yes, isn’t it the same when using a sword yourself?
I always feel as if something is restricting me, preventing me from wielding my sword freely, and affecting the power of my sword.
In fact, only the unrestrained sword is powerful, and only the belief that breaks through all can exert its strongest power!
Thinking of this, Li Qingyun's eyes became clearer and clearer, and his eyes towards Saint Yanghua became more and more determined.
At the same time, a mysterious aura appeared around Li Qingyun.
Feeling this aura, Saint Yanghua showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled with satisfaction.
Unexpectedly, this kid has such a high level of understanding, and just a few words can make him realize the truth and make him firm in his Taoism.
After a long time, this mysterious aura gradually dissipated. When I looked at Li Qingyun again, I found that his temperament had changed slightly.
Before, Li Qingyun's temperament was also very good, and he could attract people's attention when he stood there, but his temperament was more of a noble feeling of being favored by heaven and earth, coupled with the decisiveness and fierceness of this saint's temperament,
But now, there is a sharpness that seems to be able to break through the world.
"good!"
Sage Yanghua laughed and said, "That's great! It seems that my advice to you is also useful."
"Thank you, senior!" Li Qingyun was filled with joy and clasped his fists towards Saint Yanghua in thanks.
"Little friend Qingyun, I am curious as to which of my words inspired you?" Saint Yanghua asked somewhat proudly.
At the same time, I mentally recalled what I had said.
"The famous sword masters in the five realms were almost always in adversity when they were weak. They fought all the way and walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood..."
"Sword cultivator, you must fight."
"Sword cultivators only practice swords. If you are too strong in other aspects, it will weaken the sword cultivator's sensitivity to swords, and over time, you will give up on swords."
"Over time, your sword realm will become dull."
"It's very simple... just like your friend, carry the sword behind your back, treat it as you would a woman, be intimate with it."
Sage Yanghua thought about it, and was quite satisfied with the first sentence, because it listed the famous sword masters in history, which was very convincing.
Of course, it may also be the second, third, fourth, and fifth sentences...
And at this moment,
Li Qingyun opened his mouth and said: "Returning to the words of the senior, and the words of inspiration for the juniors, it is the seniors who said that [sword cultivators like us should regard sleeping with women as a normal and casual thing like practicing swordsmanship]."
Saint Yanghua: "..."
"Did I say this?"
Li Qingyun nodded seriously: "Yes, what senior said is really good."
"this……"
Sage Yanghua coughed dryly: "Ahem, no matter what, it is always good as long as you have enlightenment."
Li Qingyun said sincerely: "Senior, what you said is really good."
Saint Yanghua: "Let's talk about your sword realm..."
Li Qingyun: "Really..."
"Shut up!"
…
…
Time goes by.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and nine and a half years have passed.
During these nine and a half years, Li Qingyun was digesting and comprehending the fragments of spiritual thoughts that he had accidentally absorbed at Nangong Ling's house. When he came out of seclusion and had some insights, he carefully sought the guidance of Saint Yang Hua to practice swordsmanship.
Sage Yang Hua is worthy of being a noble and upright saint. Whenever Li Qingyun has questions, he will definitely answer them and help Li Qingyun improve his sword level.
But when Li Qingyun finished practicing swordsmanship and went back to retreat, he would return to Qingshan Sect's mountain gate and meditate outside the donkey shed regardless of the old donkey's disapproval.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Li Qingyun swung his long sword and smashed the hard-bodied puppet in front of him, and the pieces of the puppet were scattered on the ground.
"very good!"
Saint Yanghua clapped his hands aside and said: "Qingyun, very good, this puppet's strength is as strong as the peak king. You defeated him with only your sword!"
"In the past ten years, your sword realm has improved rapidly!"
Li Qingyun also showed joy on his face. In the past, he could only use the candle dragon magic to deal with the puppets with peak king strength. He could only barely deal with the top kings with a sword, and could not guarantee a sure victory.
It seems that these ten years of hard work have not been in vain.
[Current Host Sword Realm: Third Level of Sword Dao Realm]
Legend has it that there are eighteen levels of swordsmanship. In the past ten years, I have broken through from the first level to the third level.
"Thank you, senior! Thanks to senior's guidance, otherwise Qingyun would not have made such progress!"
Sage Yanghua waved his hand: "Although my guidance may have some effect, in the end it is your astonishing understanding that plays the decisive role."
"Your understanding is so powerful that this holy life can only see it."
Having said this, Saint Yanghua's expression became extremely strange, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Have you noticed, Qingyun."
Li Qingyun blinked: "What?"
Sage Yanghua: "In the past ten years, you have had a total of forty-eight enlightenments, forty-seven of which were because I mentioned women."
Li Qingyun: "..."
"One more time,"
"It mentioned the most famous brothel in Zhongzhou."