"The same physical power, but the opponent's artistic conception is not as good as mine. When I fight with them, under the cover of my artistic conception, every move of the opponent seems to be slowed down. But when I attack, I can
Use your own artistic conception to suddenly speed up your attack, leaving your opponent with no time to react."
After hearing Xiang Yu's answer, Daigo nodded.
"Using artistic conception to sense it is clearer than seeing with eyes. This is the most basic function of artistic conception. And if you can use artistic conception to slow down your opponent's speed and increase your own speed, it means that you have touched the 'celestial sense'
Threshold - a place where opportunities arise.”
"Shengqiaojing?" Xiang Yu looked at Daihu with a puzzled expression.
"There are five realms of heaven and man's induction: generating skill, subtlety, induction, generating Tao, and unity."
Daigo paused for a moment and then gave an example: "You use your artistic conception to speed up your attack. This is opportunistic and makes your opponent unable to defend against you. And using your artistic conception to control the sword to kill an enemy a hundred meters away shows that your spiritual consciousness is very strong, and your artistic conception is very powerful."
Gradually mature, this is where practice makes perfect.”
"After 'making perfect', you have to go one step further, which is the second level of artistic conception: subtlety."
"Jingwei?"
Xiang Yu murmured in a low voice. Daihu explained: "The realm of 'jingwei' is very different. Now you can use your consciousness to perceive every move of your opponent, but you can use your own artistic conception to instantly sense how many hairs the opponent has? How many cold hairs?
?How many cells?”
Xiang Yu was startled and replied truthfully: "No."
Daigo asked again: "Your artistic conception can sense human beings and the movement of wind and grass, but can it sense the dust in the sun?"
"Dust under the sun?" Xiang Yu frowned.
"Yes, there is endless dust under the sun. If there were no dust, there would be no light in places where the sun cannot shine. The reason why the room is not dark but bright is because there is light between heaven and earth.
Countless dust particles invisible to the naked eye are moving, and it is precisely because of the refracted light of these dust particles that there is light in places where the sun cannot shine."
"And those who have mastered the subtle realm can not only clearly sense the dust with their own artistic conception, but can also use their swords to split a grain of dust in half from a thousand meters away."
"hiss--"
After hearing Daigo's explanation, Xiang Yu took a breath of air and used his flying sword to split a grain of dust in half from a thousand meters away. This was such a terrifying state.
The "Jingwei Realm" is already so powerful, so how magical will the "induction, Taoism, and unity" behind it be.
He was somewhat looking forward to Daigo's next explanation, but after talking about "Jingwei Dacheng", Daigo stopped talking. He was like being seduced by a beautiful woman and burning in the fire. He was about to raise a gun and go into battle, but the beautiful woman...
He ran away with a smile.
This is a very uncomfortable thing.
Xiang Yu couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and asked: "Old sir, what happened to the induction, Tao, and unity after Jingwei Realm?"
Daigo smiled and said with fascination: "That's a world you can't understand."
"When your artistic conception enters the 'sensation', you will find that this world is completely different from what you see with your naked eyes: the mountains are not mountains, the water is not water, and even if I tell you about that state, you can't understand it now.
"
"Mountains are not mountains, and water is not water?" Xiang Yu murmured in a low voice.
Daigo smiled and said: "On the journey of cultivation, don't aim too high. Be down-to-earth. Only by taking one step at a time can you go far and climb high."
He didn't continue to explain, and Xiang Yu was too embarrassed to pursue the question!
In fact, Xiang Yu has never been a mother-in-law person.
"Yes! My current artistic conception has just entered the 'Shengqiao Realm', but I want to reach the sky in one step and immediately understand the things of the 'Unity Realm'. This is such a lofty goal. When I complete the 'Jingwei Realm', I believe
You don’t have to ask yourself, Daigo will take the initiative to explain the realm behind.”
Xiang Yu corrected his mentality and became leisurely fascinated by the "reception between heaven and man".
This is a technique that can increase one's artistic conception. Although Xiang Yu has the assistance of the pattern formation, the artistic conception can increase on its own, but it is completely like crossing the river by feeling the stones. Many things are in a blur, and even he does not know the reason.
Now that he has Daigo's advice, he will naturally not miss the opportunity to ask for advice.
"Old sir, my artistic conception has touched the threshold of the 'realm of life and perfection', but I have no idea what to do next. I hope the old man can give me some advice. Let me know what to do next.
, Only then can your artistic conception break through from the realm of extraordinary things to the realm of subtlety."
Daigo looked at him intently, stared at Xiang Yu for a long time, and sighed: "It is easy to say that it is not difficult to create a good situation, and it is not easy to say that it is easy. It depends on one's enlightenment and perseverance."
"Enlightenment and perseverance?"
"That's right! The first step to create a skillful realm: practice makes perfect. Expose one's spiritual consciousness to form artistic conception, use artistic conception to sense the heaven and earth, use artistic conception to control objects and kill enemies... These are just the threshold of creating a skillful realm."
"When you use your artistic conception to assist in attacking, do you spread your artistic conception to every corner of your body? Do you let your artistic conception resonate with your weapon? Do you have a blood connection between the flying sword and the flying sword?
Feel?……"
Daigo asked several questions in succession, making Xiang Yu dumbfounded again.
Although Xiang Yu can use his artistic conception to assist in attacks, it can only be limited to one part. A punch is a punch, and a kick is a kick. How can he use his consciousness to assist the attack with fists and kicks while also distracting himself from assisting other tissues of the body.
As for the resonance between the artistic conception and the weapon, the feeling of blood connection with the flying sword when flying with the sword...
This is something Xiang Yu has never thought of.
"Can artistic conception really resonate with weapons? How can a bull's head, a horse's face, and unrelated things be perfectly blended together?"
Xiang Yu was about to ask for advice, but at this moment Daigo yawned.
"I'm tired! I'm tired! I can't hold on today! I'll tell you the specific cultivation method of 'Heaven Sensation' after I go back to the jade tablet and take a nap!"
He turned into a wisp of green smoke and got into Xiang Yu's jade token of heaven-human induction hidden close to his chest. He suddenly poked out his white-haired head and added: "Oh, by the way, the old man can sleep for a while."
It takes ten days and a half to feel sleepy. When you enter the state of selflessness after ten days and a half, the old man will naturally feel it! Ahhh... so sleepy, so sleepy..."
Daigo's head retracted into the jade sign and no longer responded.
Xiang Yu's brows were twisted into a zigzag shape. He was such a foolish old man, but he actually betrayed himself at the critical moment.
"Alas! But who asked me to ask for help from him? Ten days and a half month is just a blink of an eye, so I have to wait for him for ten days and a half month!"
Being disturbed by Daigo, Xiang Yu could no longer calm down and continue to practice the "Gongsong Zhongfeng Style" physical boxing technique. He lay back on the bed, and his mind was filled with the realm Daigo mentioned, "Let your artistic conception resonate with the weapon,
When flying with a sword, you feel like you are connected by blood with the flying sword..."
After racking his brains, Xiang Yu couldn't figure out the reason.
"Zhizhizhi~~~"
The six-eared green monkey barked in his ear for a while, curled up and fell asleep.
Xiang Yu pulled the quilt over his head and took a nap first. He would go to the Qingyue Tower for a banquet at noon tomorrow. He didn’t know what Young Master Ling was going to talk about when he invited him to the banquet...