"Mr. Lin... Still willing to point out Lu?" Lu Qingfeng asked slightly surprised.

"I don't guarantee that what I say is necessarily true."

Lin Zhishui smiled and said, "I'm just giving some suggestions based on my personal experience and opinions. You can refer to one or two. It depends on you."

No matter what the trouble is, as long as you say it and analyze it, say some ambiguities, and if you can't pick out the fault, you can't be wrong. In the end, you can sell a copybook that fits the situation, so that the guests can understand the deep meaning. Just be wrong.

Since ancient times, true feelings cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.

"It is enough if you are willing to give pointers."

Lu Qingfeng took a deep breath, pondered a little, and said, "Last time, I was fortunate to get your guidance and a copybook. After I went back, I also gained a lot, but... the road ahead is vast and there is no one to guide me. I really can't see it. Clearing the road ahead, I don’t know if I should continue to move forward?”

Lin Zhishui listened calmly on the surface, but felt a little weird in his heart.

Although he has long known the way this old man speaks, it is no different from other people in the ancient traditional circle, and likes not to speak human words, but this is too vague, right?

What is ahead, there is no one to guide you, and you can't see the road ahead... Snake essence disease.

However, Lin Zhishui was also used to it, so he pondered for a while, and then asked sideways, "Mr. Lu said that there is no one to guide you, so what about the road you have already traveled? If there was no one to guide you, Can you still get to this point?"

Lu Qingfeng was slightly startled, feeling the immortal sword in his body, he was silent for a while, and said, "It may be rough, but I have always used Sanchi Qingfeng as my teacher and friend, and I should be able to get to this point."

Three-foot Qingfeng?

Lin Zhishui was stunned, and immediately reacted. Although this old man is wearing a military uniform, he is not the kind of old man who likes ancient traditional culture so much. Sanchi Qingfeng should refer to weapons in general, right?

That's right, Taishi Ci's famous saying also said the same - a man should carry a three-footed sword, and he will achieve unparalleled merit!

Martial arts fans, it is understandable.

The meaning of these words may be similar to "the truth comes out of the barrel of a gun".

He suddenly moved in his heart and asked again, "Mr. Lu, you must have been on the battlefield, right?"

"Naturally."

Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "Yesterday, I killed a group of transnational criminal gangs at the border, and washed the sword of purity in my heart with the blood of sinners, but I was worried, and I came to see you before I had time to change out of this military uniform. Please don't blame yourself."

What he cultivates is the sword of clear mind and seeing nature. If he is not happy, it will naturally make his sword heart dusty. In ancient times, the sword immortal could kill demons and eliminate evil. To join the army, he chose the latter.

"It's okay."

Lin Zhishui shook his head slightly.

It turned out to be a special elite, no wonder it is so powerful...

But why bother?

Lin Zhishui pondered for a moment and asked, "Presumably, you have seen the sacrifice of many comrades in arms, right?"

"Yes."

Lu Qingfeng said softly: "I've seen it a lot. For example, yesterday, the captain of Lu Mou's team also sacrificed. Although they are just ordinary people, their enthusiasm is still worthy of admiration."

ordinary people?

Lin Zhishui caught the word keenly, and asked thoughtfully, "Then are you afraid of death?"

Lu Qingfeng was silent for a while, then sighed: "I don't dare to deceive you, I'm naturally afraid of death, but on this road, I'm naturally ready to die at any time, but... If I can survive, I'd naturally want to live."

"No need to say more, who in the world is not afraid of death?"

Lin Zhishui shook his head slightly, pondered for a while, and then asked, "Then do you have something to worry about? Is there someone close to stopping you?"

Lu Qingfeng was stunned, and the faces of his disciples flashed in his mind. He thought of the anxiety of his disciples to discourage him from practicing kendo, and recalled the worries of his disciples when his Jianxin was in chaos...

Immediately, he whispered: "Of course, they have also discouraged me, but... I don't want to go up, so I can only walk alone."

After hearing this, Lin Zhishui finally understood.

It seems that with the military exploits made by this Mr. Lu, he could have been promoted long ago and kept away from the dangerous battlefield.

He also said that the other comrades in arms are ordinary people, which sounds like...should have a deep family background.

Just for some reason, still don't want to leave the battlefield?

For the promise of a comrade-in-arms? Or some other reason?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhishui also knew that he didn't need to ask any more, so he sighed and said, "To be honest, I think your behavior is a bit crazy."

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Isn't that right? He started to practice 600 years ago, and he broke through five levels in just a few years, enough to soar, but he forcibly stayed in the world for more than 500 years, trying to comprehend the perfect swordsmanship out of thin air?

Ordinary terrestrial gods who have broken through the five levels only need to realize the appearance of the Dao on the most basic surface level, and then they can soar to the heavens and accept a higher inheritance.

Once one realizes the Great Way of Consummation, one can achieve 'Great Luo'.

And he, in the absence of inheritance, just practiced alone in the world for more than five hundred years.

No inheritance, no beacon, no guidance... He didn't even know whether the swordsmanship he understood was right or wrong!

Even though this mysterious senior Lin gave him a copybook containing kendo a few days ago, the kendo in it was not an orderly inheritance guide, it just complemented his kendo.

And his insights over the years are still scattered like sand.

Kendo practice is like building a house with mud and sand. After five hundred years of practice, coupled with the posts containing Kendo, he has prepared enough mud and sand, but without inheritance, it means that there is no blueprint for building a house. .

All inheritances are deduced and tested by generations of cultivators and ancestors.

And it is too difficult to deduce the perfect kendo out of thin air by just relying on him alone. If there is the slightest mistake in kendo, it may cause the Dao heart to collapse on the spot!

It is obvious that there is a stable road to walk, and you have to ruin your eyes. A blind person crosses a single-plank bridge. Such behavior is really no different from a lunatic.

"but…"

Lin Zhishui said again, "I admire your courage too. After all... the predecessors were like this. Without the madness and sacrifices of the predecessors, how would you be safe now?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking of the martyrs who sacrificed in the past, the years are quiet now, just because someone has carried the burden in the past.

"You flatter me."

Lu Qingfeng laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "I only act like this because of personal reasons. How can I compare with my predecessors?"

Lin Zhishui shook his head and smiled, but didn't say anything, just said: "In such a dangerous thing, you can't see the result ahead clearly, and it's normal that you don't dare to move lightly. I don't know if you're right or wrong, but you only need to Just follow your heart."

"My heart..." Lu Qingfeng murmured.

Follow the original heart, such a simple truth, how can he not understand?

Deducing the practice of kendo out of thin air is such a dangerous thing. If something goes wrong, the Dao heart will collapse. Even if you don’t die on the spot, your vitality will be greatly damaged. How can you do whatever you want?

But even seniors like Senior Lin said so, it shouldn't be as simple as a simple "heart".

Among them... there must be deep meaning.

"As you said, you have a sword of purity in your heart, and you may doubt yourself, but you shouldn't doubt your heart, just follow your heart's choice."

Lin Zhishui looked at him and said softly, "And treat the suspicions of others like ghosts, and boldly go your night road."

He didn't dare to help others make decisions about such a life-and-death matter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and didn't dare to follow the flow. Anyway, everything should be "from the heart". Shi Tiesheng's famous saying is just right here.

"Follow your heart..."

Lu Qingfeng murmured and slowly closed his eyes.

sword…

From a long, long time ago, before he practiced, he had fallen in love with the 'sword' weapon. At that time, he had no enemies and no obsessions, just simply liked the 'sword'.

And that year, when Senior Sister was killed by the foreign demon who was about to recover, and when he died tragically in the Dragon Kiss, his sword was stained with the obsession of revenge, and it was no longer pure.

Over the long five hundred years, his obsession has become heavier and heavier, and the purpose of using the sword has become revenge, and even gave up flying.

But... Aside from these obsessions, he still likes swords very much.

Perhaps it is because of such a simple and pure sword heart that he was selected by the 'Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun' of the Infernal Heavenly Court Dao Lineage.

At this time, even Senior Lin and other experts from the Xian family said so, which suddenly gave rise to enlightenment in his heart.

"Just based on experience and perception, how can it compare to Kenshin's choice? I just need to follow Kenshin's choice. The path it likes...is the real Kendo."

Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes tightly, accumulating five hundred years of kendo insights, and gradually formed a simple and pure sword light in his heart, which was free and dexterous, expressing his love for the sword.

"So that's it...Is this what Senior Lin called 'sword and heart'?"

At this moment, the shackles that had plagued him for hundreds of years were completely shattered, and the fog in his heart also dissipated like the clouds and the sun, which made him suddenly realize.

Kendo, he has completely understood!

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