The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

He Mu glanced at Meng Qi and said dullly: “Mister Su, do you think I’m not sad enough? And you don’t understand when you read it.”

When he spoke at the same time, he extended his right hand from behind, picked up the wooden sword on the ground, browsed slightly wrinkle, he was very puzzled about how he always lost to the Fifth Senior Brother today, so worried, and even depressed Hard to eliminate.

“For the first time, I made a move of “Thousand Sails in the Sea”, Fifth Senior Brother responded to “Lone Sail and Far Shadow”. When I changed my move to “Blue Sea and Blue Sky”, he picked up “Mingyue on the sea”. It hit the back of my hand. He hadn’t been so brilliant before…” He Mu danced his sword to himself, describing today’s martial arts competition.

He doesn’t value Meng Qi’s opinions, but just expresses his inner grievances, goes back to the battle, finds out the problems, and strives to win tomorrow without letting Master Building Lord down.

Meng Qi rolled the “Heaven Seeking” into a tube, tapped his palm lightly, and waited until He Mu finished practicing, said with a laugh: “I heard that the Martial Hall is approaching, your Fifth Its normal for the Senior Brother to ask an expert for advice. You cant always look at him with the old eyes.”

“Yes!” He Mu suddenly said, “Fifth Senior Brother father is a trader and he has a lot of money. Ask an expert for advice!”

As he talked, he lowered his head and looked frustrated. His parents worked hard every day, and they just could afford to practice martial arts in Martial Hall. No more money, what would you please? expert advice? And if it wasn’t for He Building Lord to receive less repairs, he would never have this opportunity!

So, he was very grateful to He Building Lord. He didn’t want him to be disappointed. He also wanted to get ahead early, support himself, and prevent his parents from always being so tired.

The Martial Hall competition this time is an opportunity, but I dont see any hope!

Meng Qi said with a teasing smile: “You can ask me for advice, I am an expert, really an expert!”

He Mu looked up at Meng Qi listlessly At a glance, I saw him with large robes and big sleeves, refined in manner, and he felt like a poem in his belly, said with a bitter smile: “Mister Su, stop teasing me.”

normally I can see that Mister Su rarely goes out. It is the rare Scholar who can hold fickle and impatient. He does things neither too fast nor too slow. Although idle, he is extremely hardworking. If you have any textual problems, please ask him for advice. There is no air, a bright smile, easy-going and funny, and he likes good food, and he often walks through the streets and alleys. Life status always reminds me of the poem “Choosing chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan”.

But what I encountered is not academic difficulties, but martial arts. Mister Su is not too old to look at it. Even though Ruism has six arts, he can at most just entered.

“You can try’Canghai Qianfan’ followed by’Sea Mingyue’.” Meng Qi said with a smile.

He Mu feels even more helpless: “Mister Su, how do I pick this up?”

Sure enough, he is a bookworm with no background in martial arts. “Thousand Sails in the Sea” is shaking and deriving up and down. Fanying’s moves, “Mingyue on the sea” hits from a high level, how to pick it up?

“What can’t you catch? The last sail that you derive when you swing it can be higher and larger, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, so the moon breaks the sail and shines into the sea.” Meng Qi used a kind of literature. The way to describe the convergence between the two moves.

“Higher and bigger…cover the sky and obscure the sun…the moon breaks the sail…” He Mu reads less and has difficulty understanding, but Meng Qi’s description is very vivid, he finally grasped the key to the arrived Wherever the wooden sword was swung, thousands of sails competed, and the shadow of the sails grew larger and larger, gradually covering the blue sky, and then the moon appeared in the middle of the sky, clear and cold, and brilliance scattered.

“This, this is really accommodating… But, how can’Canghai Qianfan’ change like this? Master He can beat the palm of his hand…” He Building Lord requires the discipline to be in compliance with every move and method, no There must be any mistakes, so He Mu couldn’t accept it for a while.

Meng Qi said with a slight smile: “Why can’t I pick it up? From a story point of view, it’s totally reasonable.”

“So, the story?” He Mu stared blankly With Meng Qi, what does the sword technique have to do with the story?

Meng Qi looked at all around and saw that there were no other people, so he smiled narrowly: “In my opinion, the sword technique and the story are essentially the same. You see, Qianfan Canghai is about the sea The boundless story with numerous fan shadows, if the fan shadow gets bigger and bigger, it can naturally connect to the blue sky and Mingyue, without being stuck with the original story structure.”

“How can this be the same?” He Mu has never heard of this theory and accepts that it cannot.

Meng Qi hands behind ones back, faint smile said: “Use the sword technique to compete with others. A lot of times, isnt it just telling the other person a story? There is a beginning, a process, a change, and a trap. There are turning points, climaxes, and endings!”

“The people who use the sword technique to tell a story are divided into two categories. One tries to prevent the other party from guessing the follow-up plot, because from the perspective of the story, it loses its appeal. Force, from the perspective of the sword technique, means failure. The other is to deliberately tell a nearly true story to convince the opponent to fully believe it, and then reverse it at the key point, shocking the four, and ending the climax. This is deception. This is a trap, an important technique for telling stories, and an important way of thinking with swords.”

“Uh, there is actually another kind of person who doesnt set traps. Everyone can guess the follow-up plot. But the opponent can only follow his sword technique. It is difficult to jump out and get rid of. This is the transformation of the sword technique.”

Looking at He Mu with a blank and surprised expression, Meng Qi said hey. “So, I think the skill of storytelling can be used in the sword technique comparison.”

“Mister Su, don’t be whimsical…” He Mu regained his consciousness for a long time, weakly speaking.

Meng Qi smiled and said: “Why don’t you try? Tomorrow I will tell you Fifth Senior Brother a story about Mingyue after a thousand sails in the sea, a story different from normal development, and one that makes people unable to guess the subsequent changes. The story.”

After finishing, he left He Mu and Shi Shiran walked back to his yard.

He Mu stood there in a daze. After a long time, he swung his wooden sword, but it was a story of a thousand sails competing, and the shadows of the sails covered the air.

Although he feels that Mister Sus sword technique story theory does not make sense, he still has his own ability to judge the changes of moves for several years after practicing swordsmanship.

The next day.

After the practice, He Mu walked out and said to a young man in black outfit: “Fifth Senior Brother, please continue to enlighten me today.”

The Senior Brother junior sisters secretly laughed. He is so persistent. After losing that many times yesterday, he still dares to challenge today.

He Building Lord He Ye nodded lightly, his toughness is commendable, but he must also be reminded to be self-aware, so as not to hit his head in the future.

Fifth Senior Brother pursed his mouth and mentioned Mu Sword Dao: “He Mu, if you lose again, don’t pester me. I have to ask the Senior Brothers for advice.”

He Mu slightly nod, after the salute, the long sword swings horizontally, and the sea is a thousand sails.

Fifth Senior Brother did not hesitate to move the lone sail far away, long sword stabbed from top to bottom, avoiding Qianfan.

The “solitary sail” gradually becomes smaller, almost disappearing between the sea and the sky, falling on the lower abdomen of He Mu.

He Mu’s thousands of sails, undulating and growing, quickly cover the sky and the sun.

Waiting to reach the heights, the long sword cuts down, and the moon breaks the sail shadow, just before the Fifth Senior Brother hits his lower abdomen, and cut it on his shoulder.

pa! Fifth Senior Brother suffered a pain in his shoulder, and the wooden sword got away and fell in front of He Mu.

“You, how can you make Canghai Qianfan like this?” Fifth Senior Brother pointed at He Mu, with a look of indignation and unacceptability.

Qu Tianhe opened a pair of big eyes. How could Fifth Senior Brother, who was crying after winning the Senior Brother He yesterday, lost with one move?

The surrounding Martial Hall disciples have different expressions, or surprise or doubt, or disaster or frowning. Did Fifth Senior Brother lose so fast? Can Canghai Qianfan do this?

I won, I won, I really won… He Mu didn’t respond to Fifth Senior Brother’s accusation, and the thoughts echoed in his mind. Sure enough, Fifth Senior Brother listened to it. The different stories made him unable to guess the development and difficult to cope with… Mister Su’s words seemed to make sense…

“He Mu, did you think of it yourself?” He Building Lord couldn’t see Asked joyfully.

He Mu was waiting to answer honestly, but when he spoke, he changed subconsciously: “Master Building Lord, I thought of it accidentally.”

“It is good to be able to use the sword technique, but You are still in the basic stage. It is more important to master the sword technique solidly.” He Mu exclaimed impartially, walking to the side with his hand holding his hand, and muttering to himself, “Thousand Sails in the Sea can still catch Mingyue on the sea like this… “

Fifth Senior Brother thought about the process, and said unconvinced: “He Mu, we will compare it again!”

He Mu’s heart beats, restless, he only has this story. Ah, if you compare it, everyone knows the development and ending of the story.

Wait a minute! Everyone knows that I can change the development and ending of the story. They all thought that I would take “Mingyue on the sea” after “Changhai Qianfan”. Then I can reverse the cultivation and tell a story that was unexpected!

Well, how should I pick it up… He Mu assumed that he was Mister Su. He was not bound by the original rules of the move. He quickly made a plan and answered implicitly and expectantly: “Okay, Fifth Senior Brother, please Please enlighten me.”

This time, Fifth Senior Brother was the first to make a move. After two or three hits, He Mu found the opportunity and used “Thousand Sails in the Sea”.

Fifth Senior Brother sneered in his belly, instead of “Lone Sailing and Far Shadow”, directly out of “Blue Sea and Blue Sky”, sword shadow obscured the moon.

The long sword floats up and down to derive the shadow of the sail. When it is high, it can cover the sky and the sun. It can be connected to Mingyue on the sea, but when it is low, the shadow of the sail is almost nothing.

So, He Mu changed his tricks in Fanying almost every time, from bottom to top, “Lonely peak tide rises”!

Slap.

Fifth Senior Brother clutching his chest and abdomen, the wooden sword once again let go, out of breath and said: “You, you, how can you do this!”

He Mu is extremely happy, strong Shinobu smiled: “Fifth Senior Brother, you let me win.”

I will tell a story myself!

After that, Fifth Senior Brother did not entangle again, fearing that it would lose face in losing. He Mu competed with single-hearted devotion. He was full of storytelling. He won several times and lost several times. .

“He Mu, the Martial Hall competition in the next year, I plan to let you participate.” He Building Lord has been watching silently, seeing that He Mu seems to have a lot of ideas overnight, so he plans to let He occupies one of the six places in the Azure Peak Martial Hall, and then goes to compare with real experts of the same age to sharpen the temperament and sword technique.

As for the results, he didn’t put his hope on He Mu. The top three disciplines are responsible for this important task, and the remaining three are mainly to sharpen them.

He Mu was surprised, happy and restless: “Me? Master Building Lord, me, can I do it?”

“I will know after trying.” He Building Lord said with a slight smile.

Once participating in the Martial Hall competition, it is easy to be spotted by Sect or Aristocratic Family. No matter how much money you can find a nursing home to do… He Mu left Martial Hall full of expectations and troubles. , I do not know how to walk in front of arrived Meng Qi.

“Mister Su, Mister Su’s’sword technique story says,’It’s not unreasonable…he, is he really an expert?” He Mu still doesn’t believe it and thinks it’s just a coincidence, um, Mister Su has little practice in martial arts and is less constrained by various sword techniques, so he can jump out of the original “house” and make his own ideas more agile. “Maybe I can talk to him more, telling stories and sword techniques are really common ground… His sword technique is not good, but storytelling is quite powerful!”

Knocked on the courtyard door, He Mu listened to the lazy voice of “come in” and opened the door, only to see Mister Su wearing a cloak. , Sitting under the plum blossom tree, while warming the wine in a small red stove, while holding the booklet, chanted softly: “…In the beginning of ancient times, who preached?”

“Up and down is not visible, why do you test it?”

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He Mu couldn’t help holding his breath, and then saw Mister Su pointing. Pointing to the seat next to him, he walked over lightly and sat down quietly.

“Yin and Yang intertwine, Which is the source, which is the change?”

After reading this sentence, Meng Qi looked towards He Mu, “Know what Mean?”