Volume Two, The Lake of Winter Chapter 256: Why do we fight across the border?
Volume 2: Lake of Winter Chapter 256: Why cross the border and fight?
During his journey from Weicheng to Chang'an City two years ago, the old man Lu Qingchen once told Ning Que what it means to know the fate. Later, he entered the academy and left the old one at a night, and also let Chen Pipi show the fate of knowing the fate. At that time,
The stars cover the wilderness, and fish hover in the wetlands and lakes, like still life in amber, or like kites in the transparent sky. The picture is magical.
"No longer understand the laws of the flow of heaven and earth's vital energy on the surface like the Cave Xuan Realm, but in essence, I can grasp the laws of the operation of heaven and earth's vital energy, and can understand the origin of the world, and clearly capture the connection between Haotian and all things in nature.
Only in this way can one be called knowing the destiny of heaven and truly attaining enlightenment.”
Ye Hongyu said: "Jin entered the realm of knowing fate and entered the ranks of great practitioners. Even if he could know the destiny of heaven, he could naturally perceive the most subtle changes in the vitality of heaven and earth. Then in the battle, no matter what means the enemy used, he could not surpass them.
The experience and perception are the real terrible part of the realm of Knowing the Destiny.”
Ning Que looked at the reflection of the willow branches in the lake, thought for a long time, and then asked, "But you are just in the lower realm of Dongxuan now, why do I still struggle with you?"
"I have crossed that threshold and entered the realm of Zhiming."
Ye Hongyu said: "I have seen it before, but I can't forget it, so even if my realm keeps falling, my consciousness stays in the realm of Zhiming, so you are naturally no match for me."
The willow branches on the lake embankment sway gently in the wind, and the falling branches and leaves are occasionally swaying to the lake surface, rippling, like dragonflies sifting on the water, pointing the reflection on the water into pieces.
Ning Que looked at the shaking and shattering lake light and willow shadows, and asked in a low voice: "In this way, if you want to defeat a great practitioner in the realm of enlightenment, you must first cross the threshold?"
"The five realms of practice are very strict. If you want to cross the border, it is basically difficult to happen if there is no special situation, but from perception to inconsistency, to the mysterious, if you have the right time, place and people, plus some help
, occasionally there will be successful battles in challenging situations.”
Ye Hongyu said: "For example, last year on the snow cliff in the wasteland, you shot Longqing with an arrow. For example, when I was not in the Cave Xuan, I was better than a teacher from the Cave Xuan Zhong Realm of the Tianyu Academy."
"But the realm of knowing fate is the true peak on the path of practice. It has escaped from the world and has insurmountable gullies between the four realms below. People in the cave and mysterious realm, great practitioners who want to cross the realm of knowing fate are like mantis stretching out a mantis in the realm of caves.
He wanted to block the carriage that was walking on the road, and he was destined to be crushed to death."
Ning Que looked at the water crawlers chasing Liuying on the lake and asked calmly: "I just want to know if there are any successful cases? Just have one."
"If you want to see the war between me and Chen Pipi as a real example, then I can tell you that I can cross the border and defeat him at any time, but you should be clear that this is a special example."
“What else?”
"There has never been a successful battle in the Xiling Buddhist scriptures where the Dongxuan Realm crosses the border and challenges the Zhiming Realm."
Ning Que's face looked a little disappointed.
Ye Hongyu looked at his expression and said hesitantly: "But beyond the records of the Scriptures, I heard from the old people in the temple that Mr. Ke had left the academy halfway through before his cultivation was achieved, that was there.
During his journey, he was still in the Cave Xuan Realm and defeated a powerful man in the Zhiming Realm."
Listening to this past without real evidence, Ning Que's eyes suddenly lit up.
He knew very well that there was an infinite gap between himself and his uncle in terms of cultivation talent or in any other aspect, but at least this happened before, so no matter how small the concept of cross-border challenge success is, it is not
As for the cold Zero that was previously so cold.
He turned around and looked at the girl under the willow shade and asked, "How should the peak martial arts powerhouses and the masters of the Demon Sect calculate their realm?"
"The peak of martial arts originally started with the concept of the Demon Sect."
Ye Hongyu said: "This state is similar to the realm of knowing fate, but he is taking two completely different paths. The realm of knowing fate refers to the understanding and mastery of heaven and earth. The powerful people of the Demon Sect blindly pursue the ultimate power.
In the body, another world is forged, and no communication with the natural outside the body, and attempting to replace Haotian. Although this practice concept is extremely evil and arrogant, it must be admitted that it is extremely powerful."
Ning Que looked at the girl's eyes with a stern expression and suddenly asked: "The Taoist demons are incompatible. The disciples of the Haotian Taoist Sect I have seen, whether you or Chen Pipi, I hated him when I mentioned the Demon Sect.
At the extreme, now Chen Pipi has begun to fall in love with the little girl from the Demon Sect, but I still can't understand. The temple should be very clear that Xiahou is a remnant of the Demon Sect, why was he allowed to live and live so glorious?"
Ye Hongyu looked at him quietly, as if he understood why he asked such a question, and also understood the unconcealed coldness and sarcasm in his tone.
"The Xiling Temple needs strength to defend the world on behalf of Haotianmu. Especially when the Tang Kingdom still exists, the temple needs strength even more, and Xiahou is one of the most powerful forces in the world in the past few decades."
Ye Hongyu said calmly: "Xiahou is a big sword that can cut the mountains and seas. Whether it is the temple or the Tang Kingdom, they all want to hold this sword in their own hands. The two sides have been fighting for decades before they can form such a complex situation now.
Especially for the temple, Xiahou's knife is very useful, and it is a knife in the Tang Dynasty and even the highest level of the military. How could they let go?"
The blazing sunlight shines on Chang'an City, and the wind comes from the geese on the south bank of the lake, with a dry feeling. Even if the lake is rippling and the willow shade cools down, it still makes people feel a little stuffy.
The lake embankment is quiet among the willow banks.
I don't know how long it took.
Ning Que looked at Ye Hongyu and said seriously: "I need strength now."
Ye Hongyu was silent.
Ning Que looked into her eyes and continued, "You need time now, but in fact you also need strength."
Ye Hongyu said, "I don't deny this."
Ning Que said, "Can you help me?"
Ye Hongyu looked at him and said, "What are you going to exchange for? This time it can't be rent."
Ning Que asked, "What do you want?"
Ye Hongyu said, "Haoran Sword."
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One is the amazing Taoist ignorant in the Xiling Temple, and the other is the new student of the Master of Chang'an Academy. Whether it is in terms of position, philosophy or past, it is destined that Ye Hongyu and Ning Que cannot become true friends. Even if they practice together and learn from each other, they think in their hearts.
What if you are all enemies?
In this case, it is logical that the two people could not think about what real benefits they would get from each other. However, when Ning Que asked, Ye Hongyu's answer was so fast and so concise, as if she was in her heart.
I have thought about countless days and nights.
What is very interesting is that Ning Que seemed to have been mentally prepared for the scene at this time for a long time. When he heard Ye Hongyu’s request, he asked without any surprise, "What chips have you made?"
Ye Hongyu said: "You have seen my chips that day."
Ning Que frowned and thought for a long time, saying, "You have complete autonomy in that chip?"
Ye Hongyu said, "Since he gave it to me, it's mine."
Ning Que looked at her and said, "I'm sorry, my bargaining chips are from the academy. I don't have complete autonomy. I need to go back to the academy to ask the teacher's opinions on this matter."
Ye Hongyu said: "Please, I don't think I need to remind you that this matter needs to be kept confidential."
Ning Que nodded and left Yanming Lake.
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The thatched cottage on the back mountain of the academy is facing the wind. Fortunately, the mountains are densely planted and cloud gate formations are covered with. The vitality is abundant but not cold or heat. The wind in the cottage is not as hot as the wind on the Yanming Lake.
The Master sat on the futon, holding a book in his left hand and holding a pen in his right hand and copying something constantly.
Ning Que sat cross-legged on the futon beside the table.
Since he came to the back mountain of the academy and walked into the thatched cottage, he was ordered by his master to wait beside him. He had been sitting on the cushion for a long time, and the historical books on the table had been moving forward for two years.
In the middle, he tried to speak, but the Master did not react at all. He was still focused on copying the books, as if the words of his little apprentice were just the wind blowing in from outside the hut.
The Master threw the curly yellow and slightly old book on the table casually, put the pen on the inkstone, rubbed his wrist, and stretched his waist.
Ning Que stood up as fast as possible, took out the towel from the basin and wrung it out, handed it to Master Zi's hand, then poured out the cup of tea on the table and replaced it with a hot cup.
"Do not be in a hurry to do things."
The master threw away the towel, picked up the slightly hot tea cup, gently blew the foam on his face, and said, "Just like tea, how can I drink it if it is too hot?"
Ning Que was thinking about how to take the thin paper sword on Ye Hongyu's chest into his hand. He could not listen to the teacher's teachings. He rubbed his hands nervously and said, "But this hot tea will never be the case.
It will be cold if you drink it.”
The Master turned around and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, just go and drink that cup of tea yourself, why bother to ask me? You have always been the most thoughtful little guy in the whole back mountain."
The teachings hidden in this sentence are even warnings. Ning Que wanted to not listen. His body suddenly became a little stiff and said with a bitter face: "Disciples don't have tea money. Tea money belongs to the academy and the teacher. The most critical problem is,
Although I have an idea, I really don’t dare to have an idea for such a big thing.”
“What is the idea?”
The Master said: "The idea is to face the moment you finally decide when you make a choice. Which direction to choose at the fork in the road? Change or not, how do you want to choose?"
Ning Que asked back with a very honest, or rather, he said in a very humble manner: "How to choose?"
The Master was almost choked by this sentence, and scolded him annoyedly: "You even bother me with such a simple thing! You idiot! Of course, any choice is to choose one that is good for you!"
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(What do you want most?
Assisting my father in managing the factory and successfully building himself into a rich second generation?
Are you talking to the girl you once passed by?
Perhaps, it should be that those regrets that were once no longer regrets.
/book/ Jiandao Chenxin's new work: Rebirth of Grassroots Struggle, welcome to read.
ps: There are still some today, I continue to write.)