I am in a predicament

"Shenru Xuanzhang", the work of Shenru Zichuan's painstaking research, integrates his whole body of Taoism and reason, and specializes in spiritual consciousness, which is extremely wonderful.

Playing it in other people's hands, the power will be much worse, but playing it by himself, with his own Tao, no one dares to underestimate it.

Zijin is also very powerful, and he has seen through the mysteries of the gods and Confucians in just a few moments.

In the realm of consciousness, Zijin, who became a master of a generation, broke through the illusion with a wave of his hand, and the scene changed instantly, and he came to a bamboo forest.

It is the place where Master Qiuzi taught and preached in the past.

"Gentlemen's Forest."

Zijin murmured, and the illusion appeared again in front of him. He saw disciples coming and going to the gentleman's forest, talking about scriptures and Taoism, and his master, Qiu Zi, lectured and taught the way of a gentleman from time to time.

I saw Qiu Zi said: "The way of a gentleman lies in benevolence, knowledge, and courage. A benevolent man..."

Among the disciples, Zijin is in the middle, and three senior brothers, Zichuan, Zigan, and Zihua surround her, like stars holding the moon, and they are unparalleled in style at the moment.

At that time, she was still the girl she is now, and the three senior brothers were in their prime.

Zijin said: "It's all in the past. You have all changed and grown old. Only I will remain young forever, just like the past."

As she spoke, a finger of sword energy pierced through Qiu Zi ruthlessly, and the illusion was shattered again.She opened her eyes, and saw Zichuan playing the Shenqin in front of her, and there was a constant sound in her ears. Zihua was beside her, with her eyes closed, still immersed in the illusion and unable to extricate herself.

Zijin smiled and said, "Good song, brother, it's a pity, it's over."

I saw her pull out the green silk sword and stab at the god Confucian Zichuan with a single stroke. The moves were mediocre, like a beginner's. I can't see how subtle it is, but it is even more difficult to guard against.

And Zi Chuan closed his eyes and concentrated on it, as if he didn't notice the danger coming, he was throwing himself into the piano with all his heart.

In a critical moment, the Qingsi sword was only a tiny bit away from Zichuan's door, but Zijin stopped by himself, not out of reminiscence, but because he sensed something was wrong.

She was both surprised and happy and said: "No, no, I'm still in the illusion, what a senior brother, you amaze me."

She saw her black silk sword pointing at the sky, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sky suddenly burst, revealing a gap.Zijin slashed with a sword, the Yuanshen was divided into two parts, and one part came out from the gap.

Zi Chuan opened his eyes and said proudly: "Qingqing, in this realm of consciousness, do you want to beat me with this half of the primordial spirit?"

"If you don't try it, how will you know it won't work!"

Two-person battle in the realm of consciousness, but outside the realm of consciousness, in the real world, applause suddenly sounded: "Papapa..."

Half of Zijin's primordial spirit took over the body and said, "That's good, that's a beautiful song. I'm very happy. So brother, are you ready to take my sword?"

She drew out the green silk sword again and stabbed at Shenru Zichuan.With his eyes closed, Zichuan played "Shenru Xuanzhang" affectionately. The tune was sometimes soothing and sometimes passionate, making people completely immersed in his rhythm.

It is worthy of being a master of Qin Dao, who is enough to start a school and be called a teacher.

When the crisis comes, this time, Zijin will not stop, life and death are only a moment away.

Yueguan Mountain, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, watched nervously, the real energy in his palm gathered, ready to move to rescue at any time.

Zigan looked calm, watching everything happening from a distance, feeling inexplicable.

At the time of crisis, a fan suddenly blocked the Qingsi sword, Zijin knew who it was without turning his head.

She asked, "What's the name of this song?"

""Shen Confucian Xuanzhang""

"I remember, it's the most beautiful piece of music I've ever heard."

As she spoke, she turned to Zhan Zihua.

Zihua, Zihua, Zihua, who was manipulated by the god Confucian Xuanzhang, got rid of the selfish desires of the people, restored rational perception, and fought with Zijin for a while.

He persuaded: "Junior sister, Qingqing, stop, give up unrealistic fantasies, our brothers and sisters are here from the beginning, and we will laugh and laugh together."

"Fantasy? Oh, what you think is a fantasy after all."

After several tricks, Zijin's green silk sword showed its power, and Zihua gradually fell into defeat.

The green silk sword, the sword is blue in color, but Zijin took three thousand of her own black silk and condensed it into a sword.She was born with sword bones, and her black hair became a sword to add more power.

The blue silk sword has two forms, one is three thousand swords, and the sword is sharp and continuous.Three thousand into one, the power is heavy and the momentum is heavy, and the big tricks don't work.

Zijin made another sword move, and the Qingsi sword turned into three thousand, and hit Zihua.Zihua was helpless and lost, and could only barely protect the important parts of his body. The rest were all scratched and pierced by the sword energy, bleeding continuously, and fell to the ground from serious injuries.

Zijin raised his sword and pointed at Zichuan, and was about to move when his body shook suddenly, and the other half of his soul returned to his physical body and suffered serious injuries.

On the opposite side, Zi Chuan opened his eyes at the same time and said, "Junior Junior Sister, you are too arrogant."

He already had the home court advantage and was proficient in this way. How could he lose against half of Zijin's primordial spirits in the realm of consciousness? In the end, he narrowly defeated them. At the same time, his own primordial spirit also suffered heavy sword injuries. It can be seen that Zijin can be strong,

Yuanshen was injured, and his true energy was consumed. Zi Chuan stopped playing the piano and couldn't continue playing.

The Shenru Xuanzhang stopped, and Zihua himself woke up from the illusion immediately, and his rational perception faded away.Just now, he experienced the same illusion more than a hundred times, and his state of mind has changed unconsciously.

"Little junior sister, hey..."

He suddenly realized that the love of his little junior sister was not with him, and Zihua's heart was empty, empty, lost, and his expression was twilight.

Zijin replied: "Brother, after talking so much, you still have to lose."

"That's not necessarily true."

In the distance, Yueguan Mountain saw that the time had come, and walked forward, but saw Zigan blocking the way.

He said: "Little friend, don't arbitrarily intrude into the battle between these two."

Zi Chuan hasn't introduced them to him yet.

Yue Guanshan replied: "Why?"

"Both of them are peerless masters, and you can't stop them. Besides, this is a battle agreed between the two of them, and it's not easy for others to intervene."

Yue Guanshan smiled, looked at him, looked at his face, his complexion was deep, and his face was a little dark, he sighed, he was really confused, in the end, it was just a dream.

Yue Guanshan moved quickly, passed him in a blink of an eye, and stood in the center of the battlefield.

Zigan said in his heart: Such a high level of cultivation, variable.

Zijin said, "Huh? Who are you?"

Yue Guanshan said: "The disciple of Zichuan, the younger generation, has met Master Aunt Zijin."

"The boy is very good, brother, you have a good vision, do you want to replace your master?"

Yue Guanshan replied: "Master and Aunt are the elders, and the younger generation dare not make mistakes. Both sides have been seriously injured in the martial arts battle. How about discussing morality in the literary war?"

"About what?"

"Master is good at swords, let's talk about swords."

"What is a sword"

Yue Guanshan thought carefully: "I am the sword, and you are the sword, and there will be no swordsman in the world."

Zijin laughed and said, "Since I am a sword, how dare you stand shoulder to shoulder with me?"

"I understand the way of swordsmanship. Everything is a sword. The seven emotions and six desires are swords. There is a sword in the Tao, but the sword is not the Tao. Such a comprehension may be called a sword."

Zijin pondered and asked: "Yes. How can love be a sword?"

She has been trapped by love all her life, she can't penetrate it, and she can't investigate it.

"Master Aunt wants to cut the world with a sword, it's for the ruthless sword, right?"

"Correct."

"Master and Aunt are in love with one person, this sword is for someone else, right?"

Zijin thought silently, "Yes."

Yue Guanshan said: "May I ask if the sword in Shigu's hand is affectionate or ruthless?"

Sentimental?ruthless?This is a difficult problem.

Zijin's primordial spirit was injured, and he fell into the trap of Yueguanshan writing, muttering all the time: sentient, ruthless.

In fact, it is difficult to define sentient beings and merciless ones, how can they be clearly distinguished.

At this moment, the scene of Junzilin appeared in her mind, she grabbed Yueguan Mountain and jumped away.

Yueguanshan didn't dare to move, the Qingsi sword was turning back and forth in front of him, and he could feel the sharpness of the sword.

Zijin left, Zihua stood up tremblingly and said, "Oh, it's so sad."

He laughs at himself to be sad and lamentable, he has been muddled for half his life, and now he wakes up, turns around and walks towards the sea, with a long howl, the horned rain whale appears, followed by the little one.

Zihua flew on its back, tossed away towards the sea.

Zigan walked up to Zichuan and said, "Brother, let me heal your wounds."

Zi Chuan waved his hand to stop and said, "It's Yuanshen that I hurt, no need, just leave."

He waved his sleeves to put away the Shenqin, and staggered away from the shore of the East China Sea.

Looking at the figure of his senior brother going away, Zigan sighed helplessly.

Shenru Zichuan left the coast of the East China Sea and walked in the wilderness, feeling deeply about the fate of his brothers and sisters, and walked forward silently.

Suddenly, an arrow came across the sky and shot at Zichuan. Zichuan hurriedly avoided it and shouted sharply:

"who is it?"