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""Pick it up and you pick it up, put it down and you put it down, it's amazing."

Putting aside the differences between the worlds,

Ye Tiandi and the others were truly impressed by the character that Li Jianshen showed when he brought the sword.

As a cultivator, everyone who embarks on the path of cultivation is eager to become stronger.

How many people can do it?

Just like Li Jianshen, put it down and pick it up again, and in a blink of an eye, he is the sword god who dominates the world again?

"It's a pity for such a person, if he hadn't encountered this kind of difficulty"

"With his talent"

"There may not be a later Peach Blossom Sword God."

The Holy Prince was a little regretful.

Combining the information revealed in the light curtain, in that snowy world, if we talk about swordsmanship, we can't avoid the word Lv Zu.

But the talent shown by Li Jianshen and his achievements in swordsmanship are not inferior to Lv Zu in the slightest.

If he is given time, let alone just being on par with him, even surpassing him is not without hope. It's a pity.

Just when he was about to make great progress, he was imprisoned by this love disaster.

Twenty years have only allowed the original Sword God to quietly recover from some of his injuries, and he hasn't even recovered completely!

"Such people are more flesh and blood."

"There are many ascetics in Buddhism who put aside everything in order to meditate."

"But that kind of life is too sad"

"Li Jianshen holds a sword, but he is not only obsessed with the sword"

"He can open the gates of heaven with his sword, and he can also pave the way for the fame of the younger generation."

"For the sake of the one you love, you can put down the sword in your hand and pick it up again."

"Such a person is worthy of being called a great swordsman!"

Huahua rarely put away her joking expression.

Baoxiang spoke solemnly, as if he had understood something.

Unfortunately, before Huahua could finish,

Black Emperor's claws struck down.

"Brat"

"Why are you pretending to be Amitabha!"....

Journey to the West

"Amitabha"

"This donor is also a person with Buddha nature."

"Although I have not yet achieved the state of emptiness, I have the wisdom to put down my butcher knife."

In the farmer's house,

Tang Monk, who was sewing a tiger-skin skirt for Sun Wukong by the dim candlelight, was sighing leisurely at this time.

"What the master said makes no sense."

"When Lao Sun was learning martial arts, he also practiced Zen meditation."

"The ancestors also taught that the four elements are empty, and that one must be completely empty and free of worries."

"This old man Li put it down and picked it up again, all for the beauty of the past."

"Where does wisdom come from?"

""In my opinion, it is a violation of the taboo of lust."

Sun Wukong squatted on a chair beside him.

After hearing Tang Seng's words, he waved his hand and said

"You monkey, you actually know some Zen"

"But this donor Li is not a pervert."

"But to realize the nature"

"Although I am not a Buddhist disciple"

"It shows that you have a lofty mind. Not to mention you, even for your teacher, it is impossible to give up the most precious thing for one thing, not to mention that after putting it down, you can easily let it go and pick it up again."

Tang Seng said.

He also put his hands together and bowed to the sky.

"Easy to pick up, easy to put down"

"But today, when I saw the sword coming from Mr. Li, I realized that it was not easy to give it up."

"Tang Sanzang has learned from this.

Seeing Tang Sanzang's profound and mysterious speech, which was confusing but also made some sense, Sun Wukong was completely at a loss.

He scratched his head anxiously, but he really couldn't tell the mystery in Tang Sanzang's words.

.......

Zhu Xian World

"lay down...It's easier said than done. You have to pick it up again after putting it down."

"Even more impossible!"

Qingyunmen.

Looking at the scene in the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart felt like it was cut by a knife, and the pain was about to break!

Since he started practicing, the bloody case in Caomiao Village has always been like a nightmare, entangled in Zhang Xiaofan.

Now, watching Li Chungang's death because of his beloved.

Imprisoned for almost half his life.

In the end, because of a picture, a moment, he quietly let go.

Tears burst out immediately!

In Zhang Xiaofan's heart, he hoped that he could have that moment of relief!

But the murderer has never been found, and the great revenge has not been avenged!

How can he let it go?

"Even the master and the head of the sect can't give me this answer, right?"

Thinking of this,

Zhang Xiaofan was almost in despair.

Looking at the light curtain, Li Jianshen, who had already let go and completely"let it go" and thus returned to the immortal land, was already crying!

He also knew in his heart that he might not have the chance to find the truth about his qualifications and what happened back then.

Because of this, letting go might be the best choice.

But even after seeing the whole process of Li Jianshen picking up and putting down.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was filled with pain and no relief at all!

That thing!

He couldn't let it go!

There might be people like Li Jianshen in this world.

But he, Zhang Xiaofan, is not!

.......

Some people were moved, some were amazed.

Li Jianshen's action of putting it down and picking it up again really moved many people's hearts.

At the same time.

The picture in the light curtain also flew away quietly.

In a blink of an eye, it came to the battle between Xu Shizi and Li Jianshen, who climbed Wudi City to take back Lao Huang's sword!

Before the sixty-year period.

Li Jianshen was the well-deserved leader of the sword, the best in the world.

After the sixty-year period, he had a clear conscience, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world!

Outside Wudi City, Li Jianshen borrowed a thousand and nine swords to fight Wang Xianzhi in the sea!

Even if he had been decadent for twenty years, even if he only had one arm left, he could still make Wang Xianzhi, who claimed to be the second in the world, use nine points of strength to deal with it!

And from beginning to end, Wang Xianzhi always believed that he was the challenger!

Later records said that this battle was so powerful that it was unprecedented!

Above the nine heavens, the clouds were low, and the waters of the four seas were surging and boiling!

After the battle.

Wang Xianzhi also wanted to open the sea to see Li Jianshen off! Never forget the feeling of giving up the sword!

But the generation of sword gods.

There is also a time to end.

On the bank of Guangling River.

He led the Xu prince into Dayanziji.

It should be known that no matter how powerful the martial artists in the rivers and lakes are, they also need to breathe. In the face of the endless stream of elite soldiers and cavalry, even the immortals on land have to give way!

But the sword god is the sword god after all! The sword emperor was crushed to death by the iron cavalry of the Xu family.

Today's sword god, with one man and one sword, broke more than 2,600 armors in one breath! After the battle.

There are no new or old sword gods in the rivers and lakes.

The blood flowed into a river, and the waves hitting the shore could not wash it away.

The long qi is thousands of miles away and hundreds of miles away.

A breath of sword qi, thunder rolling thousands of miles away!

This battle created an unprecedented feat!

But Li Chungang is also a human being.

After this battle, he finally reached the point of exhaustion.

Although he did not exhaust his cultivation.

But his qi was also dissipated, but even so, he still had the sword to open the gate of heaven.

The chance to ascend to immortality!

But that was Li Jianshen!

How could he decay and die of old age? How could there be a day when he could not lift the sword? How could he be willing to give up the green robe and ascend? Is there anything more boring than being an immortal? If I, Li Chungang, were not born, the sword path would be as long as night!