Chapter 895: Killing the God
I am on the path of enlightenment of the divine consciousness, and I am a monk who transforms the divine consciousness.
Be sure to strictly demand yourself.
Be stronger.
The evil fetus should be used as the touchstone.
The evil **** should be the ultimate opponent.
Killing the evil fetus is considered a small success, and killing the evil **** is considered a great success.
If you fail to meet this standard, you will not be considered qualified.
Mo Hua nodded.
Now it seems that the "Sword Transformation Style" iterated with thousands of sword formations and the sword of the divine mind is stronger, but the original power involved is relatively weak.
It has great lethality against ordinary evil spirits.
But when facing the existence of evil gods, even if you can defeat them, you may not be able to kill them.
Therefore, we must learn to learn further sword moves, so as to turn our divine mind into the power of the sword to a higher level.
Among the true skills of the Divine Thought Transformation Sword, the most lethal move, which is the final Divine Thought Sword...
Slaying the God Sword.
"only…"
Mo Hua frowned, took out the sword-divine bamboo slips that Dugu had given him, observed the ancient sword patterns on it, sensed the sword intent, and muttered softly:
"Temper the **** with sword, kill the soul of your life..."
This is how I practiced.
Use the sword intent in the bamboo slips to temper your divine thoughts and kill your life soul.
Slay every day, one sword a day, never interrupted.
But after being cut for so long, there was no other special understanding except cutting the evil fetus into a "head-reducing turtle" and cutting his own life and soul to scars.
Ink paintings just have a faint feeling of being practicing the "Slaying God Sword".
But is this method correct? Is it effective? He actually doesn’t quite understand what the essence of the God-Slaying Style is...
This problem has been studied for several days.
But there is no other way of thinking for the time being.
In the end, Mo Hua had to admit that this unknown and profound swordsmanship method must not be understood by yourself by being able to work behind closed doors.
It is better to be honest and ask Dugu Ancestor Dugu.
Stop not learning the wrong way again if you don’t pay attention.
The ancestor had not told him the specific method of killing the God Sword before, because his divine mind turned into a sword, and there was no time yet.
But now it’s different.
My own sword-transforming style, based on the sword formation, has undergone transformation.
Let’s ask the ancestor again, he should teach him more...
…
So, a few days later, the back mountain of Taixu.
Sword tomb forbidden area.
Dugu’s ancestor was as usual, looking soundless, and Mo Hua breathed a little relieved.
Later, Dugu''s ancestor explained the sword''s way by doing ink paintings.
After talking about the swordsmanship, Mo Hua asked in a low voice while he was free:
"Old ancestor, how did you practice the God-Slaying Sword...?"
Dugu''s ancestor was slightly stunned, and then looked at Mo Hua calmly, with his eyes open and thought.
Mo Hua asked about the Sword of the Divine Killing before, maybe she was just curious.
But now Mo Hua asked again, how could he not understand that this child had already started to learn the Divine Sword Skill.
Dugu Zu sighed in his heart.
It was the first time he had lived for so long that there were people in this world who could learn the true skills of the Divine Thoughts and Swords, and could improve so quickly, it could almost be said to be a thousand miles a day...
This is the true secret of Taixu''s divine thought transforming sword.
It is the most profound divine sword technique in Taixu Sect, and it is also a sword-do forbidden technique...
Dugu Zu shook his head.
Forget it…
Maybe that''s what the monster is like.
He has already begun to try to get used to it.
Now, there is no need to hide this final sword move.
The Dugu Ancestor''s eyes were slightly condensed and he asked, "Have you read the bamboo slips I gave you?"
"Look." Mo Hua nodded.
"What did you see?"
"There are sword patterns on the bamboo slips, and there is sword intent inside the sword patterns."
"Do you know, what kind of sword intent is that?"
Mo Hua pondered for a moment and shook her head, "Disciple only knows that the sword intent is very ancient and profound, and it doesn''t look strong, but it seems to contain... a kind of sword-like origin?"
Otherwise, it would be impossible to slash the evil fetus.
Dugu’s ancestor frowned slightly.
The origin of the kendo can also be seen...
Who does this child learn from? How could he have such profound insights?
Dugu Ancestor pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and asked again: "Do you know what kind of sword art is this?"
Mo Hua shook her head.
He doesn''t know this.
He was originally a "sword blind", although he had learned a lot of sword knowledge after learning sword with Dugu''s ancestor over the years.
But it is still far from reaching, and you can see through the origin of the sword path...
Dugu''s ancestor nodded, looked solemn, and slowly spoke:
"The origin of this sword art is extremely large. It is a trace of sword art that I have seized from an ancient ''Divine Sword'' since the three sects were not divided."
"After that, the ancestors and ancestors of Taixu Sect devoted their entire lives to this Taoist knowledge."
"Doctors of monks, thousands of years of hard work, finally nurtured this extremely precious ''original origin'' of swordsmanship."
Dugu Ancestor said in a deep voice, "And the origin of this sword art can also be called..."
When Mo Hua heard this, his heart trembled, and a noun came to his heart by magic:
"Sword flow?"
Dugu’s ancestor raised his eyes and looked at Mohua, his eyes trembled slightly, and then nodded with praise:
"Yes, it''s the sword flow, it''s the great success of this sect''s sword art... the origin of the sword technique!"
Ink painting was shocked.
Sword flow...
What he has comprehended every day and used to kill his soul is actually extremely precious... sword flow?
No wonder, this thing is ancient and obscure, mysterious, and can even damage the origin of the evil fetus.
And such a precious sword flow, Dugu Ancestor actually passed it to him.
Of course, it is not a propaganda. To be precise, it is a "borrow" and a temporary lending for oneself to comprehend - but it is enough to show the importance the ancestor attaches to himself.
Ink painting was moved in my heart.
At the same time, his mood was a little complicated.
I am a formation master. So far, I haven’t learned the “array flow” yet, but I have learned the “sword flow” first.
More or less, it is a bit "reverse to Tiangang".
"Then what does this sword flow have to do with the ''Slaying God''?" Mo Hua asked.
Dugu Zu asked, "If you are on the path of spiritual consciousness to prove the truth, you should know the evil spirits and ghosts. Then do you know the ''god''?"
Ink painting nodded slowly.
He is so familiar with the gods.
Count it, he also has several "friends" of gods:
A "old friend" Huang Shanjun, a little silverfish, and a "bad friend", an evil **** in the Great Wilderness.
Now this bad friend''s evil fetus is parasitized in his life soul.
How could Dugu Zu know that ink paintings and gods have such a wide connection.
He nodded slightly and said:
"Just understand, so I can''t explain more. The things with divine thoughts in this world are full of evil spirits, and there are higher existences above evil spirits, such as the gods of heaven and earth, the degenerate evil gods, the ancient Taoist aggregates, and the realms..."
Dugu Laozu paused for a moment, but did not continue, but was silent for a moment and continued:
"Demons and ghosts, evil spirits, turmoil, and cannibalism."
"This kind of evil thing is composed of thought power, and blood and spiritual power cannot hurt it at all."
"Cultivate the divine mind and turn it into a sword, and you can kill it."
"But there are gods above evil spirits. Gods will also degenerate and harm the world."
"Can humans kill demons, evil spirits, ghosts... but can they kill gods?"
Dugu Laozu looked at the ink painting.
Mo Hua hesitated and said, "It should...can be killed, right?"
Dugu’s ancestor shook his head and said, “Man is a man, and God is a god. The power of human divine thoughts cannot kill the gods.”
Ink painting was stunned.
He thought about it for a while and felt something was wrong.
If the power of human divine thoughts cannot kill the gods, then how did Huangshan Jun beheaded?
If this is true, then won’t the evil gods in this world be invincible?
No matter how much they do harm to the world, the monks cannot resist.
It is impossible for the ancestor not to know about this...
Mo Hua pondered the words of Dugu’s ancestor again and said slowly:
"The power of human divine thoughts cannot kill the gods, so... we need to use certain methods to transcend the limits of ''human''s'', so that... can we kill the gods?"
Dugu Laozu raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Hua deeply, and nodded:
"good!"
"Man is man, God is God. The divine thoughts of the two are very different."
"But a gentleman''s nature is not different, but he is good at using things."
"Since people cannot kill gods, then learn from them, understand them, borrow the way of heaven and earth, borrow the laws of all things, create methods, reverse their own divine thoughts, and kill gods!"
"This is the God-killing Style!"
Dugu’s ancestor’s tone was sonorous.
Ink painting thought silently.
God is born with the will of heaven and is born with the Tao.
But monks are innately deficient, but through learning the Tao, realizing the Tao, and borrowing the Tao, it is enough to kill the gods.
In a sense, this is the real way to defeat the strong with the weak, kill the gods with people, and conquer nature with people...
Ink painting was shocked.
But how to "enlighten the Tao and kill the gods", ink painting is still a little confused.
Understand the Taixu Sword Flow, and use the original sword art to kill the fallen gods?
How to understand? How to borrow?
Seeing this, Dugu Zu said, "Do you still remember what I told you, the secret of cultivating the Divine Sword?"
Mo Hua nodded, "Temper the **** with a sword and kill the soul of his life."
"These eight words are the key." Dugu''s ancestor said, "If a person''s divine thought cannot kill the gods, then he must ''borrow'', ''borrow'' the laws of the great way, and ''borrow'' the powerful original power."
"But the origin of swordsmanship is the supreme mystery, not just because there is something."
"The ''sword flow'' of Taixu Sect is the foundation of a piece of Taoist aggregate among the ancient divine swords. After several generations of ancestors, the experience of sword art was infused with sword art, and this is how it is cultivated with the origin of sword art that has the power of killing gods!"
"With this origin, the Taixu Sect Sword Cultivator can ''borrow'' the original origin sword to kill some gods. Originally, with the power of human beings, he could not hurt his gods at all."
"And the form presented by this origin is the Taixu Sword Flow."
"The monks from Taixu Sect understand the Taixu sword flow, use the origin of the sword art to temper their own souls. This is called ''Tempering the God with sword''..."
Mo Hua nodded suddenly and asked again: "Where is the soul of killing oneself?"
Dugu Zu asked, "Taixu Sword Liu, have you realized something?"
He just sensed a trace of ancient sword intent. If the ancestor had not mentioned it, he would have never realized that this was the source of the sword.
And he had realized it for a long time, but in fact he had not realized any sword skills at all.
"It''s not your fault..." Dugu Zu sighed, "Don''t mention you, I couldn''t even realize it when I was so old that I even reached the Golden Pill Realm."
"It''s not just that I can''t understand it, but that I can''t even understand it..."
Dugu Zu sighed, "This is the ancient sword flow of Taixu Sect, which is almost the origin of swordsmanship..."
"The founding and nourishing this origin are at least the ancestors of Taixu Sect and above the Dongxu Realm in the past dynasties."
"How can ordinary disciples learn such a profound swordsmanship?"
"Even a genius in the swordsmanship is young, not enough time to devote to the swordsmanship, low realm and limited pattern, it is impossible for him to understand the true meaning of the swordsmanship."
"If a disciple cannot learn a inheritance of a sect, he needs to understand the foundation of Yuhua or Dongxu. No matter how exquisite or powerful it is, it will sooner or later be lost."
"So the seniors of Taixu Sect took a different approach and thought of a way similar to ''cheating''... Kill the soul of one''s own life!"
Ink painting was shocked.
Dugu''s ancestor slowly continued with an old voice:
"A ordinary person wants to learn from a saint. But a saint has noble virtues and profound eyes, a common person has shallow minds, vulgar desires, and has cognitions that are obstructed. No matter how he learns, he cannot become a saint. What will he do?"
Dugu Zu said, "The only way is to kill me and become a saint!"
"Cut off the small self and achieve the big self."
"To completely forget yourself, cut off your shallowness and despicability, give up vulgar desires, throw away prejudice, and directly transform into a ''saint''."
"I will think whatever the saint thinks, and I will do whatever the saint do. Then I will naturally become a saint."
"This is killing the small one and becoming the big one."
"The souls in the sword path kill themselves, the same is true..."
"You are a ''vassed person'' in the swordsmanship and want to become a ''saint'' in the swordsmanship."
"But you have too shallow knowledge, are plagued by distracting thoughts, are not strong in the heart of Taoism, and have all kinds of false paranoia about swordsmanship. If you want to be a saint, it is difficult to ascend to heaven. Even if you make mistakes, you will completely go astray and there will be no more days to reach the peak of swordsmanship."
"Since that''s the case, I can only kill me!"
"Cut off distracting thoughts, cut off paranoia, cut off falsehoods, cut off ignorance, cut off one''s own path, imitate the ''saint'', visualize the ''sword flow'', get close to the origin of the sword path, imitate this origin into the soul, to achieve the true unity of man and sword, soul and Tao, and enable the soul to complete the transformation of the sword path."
"Blade yourself and become a saint."
"Cut the end and become the sword art path!"
"Cut me to become a saint, and kill my soul to become a Taoist!"
The words of Dugu’s ancestor lingered in his ears, making them deafening.
Ink painting suddenly seemed to be enlightened, and my heart was shocked and I couldn''t calm down for a long time.
He kept the words of Dugu Zu in his heart and thought about them carefully.
But before he could think about it, he heard a violent cough.
Mo Hua looked up and saw Dugu’s ancestor covering his mouth and nose with his old palm, frowning and coughing very badly.
Mo Hua immediately realized something and said worriedly:
"Old ancestor, your old wound..."
Dugu Zu waved his hand and gradually calmed down, but his eyes became much dimmed and his voice said in a nascent voice: "It''s okay, this is a common thing..."
He said it was common, but before the ink painting, he had never seen the ancestor cough tiredly like today.
Just like... a exhausted and terminally ill old man.
Ink painting is a little sad.
Although he is obviously the ancestor of Dongxu and has the cultivation of Tongtian, he has worked hard for the sect. Although he is alive, he can only be buried alive in the sword tomb like a broken sword all over the ground...
Ink painting feels very uncomfortable.
Dugu Zu noticed Mo Hua''s mood, his eyes gradually became gentle, and he whispered, "It''s okay."
Mo Hua looked a little worried.
Dugu Ancestor paused slightly, and then asked, "What I said just now, do you understand?"
Mo Hua then changed her mind and nodded slightly. After a moment, a doubt arose in her heart.
Mo Hua frowned and asked, "Old ancestor, kill me to become a saint, kill my soul to become a Taoist, and the ''ego'' is going to be killed, and your own swordsmanship is going to be killed. Then, haven''t you learned all the sword skills before?"
Dugu Zu shook his head and said, "Without a small ego, there is nothing to be killed. Where can the big ego come from?"
"Similarly, if you don''t learn swords, you don''t even have a sword path, so you naturally have no way to kill yourself, so you can''t go further and understand the origin of swords."
"In other words, without the ego, there will be no big self, and without the meager sword skills of oneself, you will not be able to understand the sword flow."
"Although the ego is shallow and despicable, with devils in the heart, desires are flowing, full of ignorance and prejudice, it is the prerequisite for ''sainting''."
"Although the sword art that I practice is small and shallow, it is also a ladder to achieve the origin of sword art..."
"Even, all the basic swordsmanship of Taixu Sect are meant to allow disciples to cultivate themselves into ''ego'', and finally use them to cut them off, approach the origin of the swordsmanship, and achieve the great way..."
"So that''s how it is..." Mo Hua was shocked and suddenly realized.
If the ancestor had not told him this truth, it would never have been possible for him to think of it.
The purpose of cultivating one''s own swordsmanship is to cut off...
The wisdom of our ancestors is truly profound and profound.
Mo Hua thought about it for a while, but her expression changed and she suddenly realized:
No!
The soul of life is self-killing. Is this the method of "killing"?
Then myself...
Mo Hua asked weakly, "Old ancestor, kill your life soul, isn''t it... to use the sword intent to ''cut'' your life soul?"
"Use sword intent to kill your own soul?"
Dugu Ancestor was stunned, then frowned and said, "Human life and soul are extremely fragile. How can he withstand the slash?"
"Where is no idiot in the world who really ''kill'' his own soul?"
Ink painting: “…”
He didn''t want to admit that he was that "stupid".
After a long time, it turned out that he had practiced wrongly again.
Slaying the soul of oneself does not really "slaying" the soul of oneself.
I made a mistake in "looking for the text to make sense"...
Mo Hua couldn''t help but sigh.
Dugu’s ancestor saw the ink painting like this, and after a moment of meditation, he was stunned and said incredibly: “You can’t…”
"No!"
Mo Hua denied it, resolutely not admitting that he was a "stupid".
Dugu Laozu looked at Mo Hua silently without saying a word.
Mo Hua asked weakly again, "Old ancestor, what would happen if he had ''killed'' his soul in his life?"
"It really kills the soul of your life..."
Dugu''s ancestor took a breath and frowned. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly stopped.
On his old face, his facial features instantly turned into nothingness, like white paper in human skin.
The ghosting of all kinds of human faces continues to appear.
But this change was silent and appeared very short, just a moment of time, and it quickly returned to normal.
When Mo Hua noticed something strange, when he looked up, Dugu Zu still had the same face, and even the expression on his face did not change at all.
"It''s nothing to kill the soul of oneself..." Dugu Zu said.
Mo Hua was stunned, "Is it okay?"
Dugu Zu nodded, "I said, you are different from others. Some things others cannot learn, but you can learn; some paths others cannot walk, but you can walk; similarly, kill your own soul, but others cannot kill, but you can..."
"The only problem is that killing the soul of one''s own life is not that easy to kill, and you need to understand some special methods."
“Special method?”
"Yes," Dugu''s ancestor nodded, "You must realize a kind of Tao."
"Enlightenment?" Mo Hua was curious, "What Tao?"
Dugu’s ancestor looked solemn and said slowly, “The ''ruthless'' way.”
“Relaxed?”
Mo Hua''s eyebrows gradually frowned, and the more she listened, the more she became a little confused.
Dugu''s ancestor looked indifferent, and said without any sorrow or joy:
"The most important thing about Taixu Slaying Divine Sword is the word "slash". The reason why it can kill gods is because it contains the power of its origin and integrates into the way of "slashing and destroying".
"As the name suggests, the way to kill emotions and eliminate desires."
"Cut off all your worldly feelings and desires, selflessness, no thoughts, no attachments, only in this way can you truly kill everything, understand the most supreme swordsmanship, and kill gods with the thoughts of mortals."
"This is what the Supreme Master''s Love-Slaying Dao..."
Ink painting was shocked.
The Supreme Being Slays the Love...
Before he could think about it, Dugu''s ancestor said again:
"This is a great law of ''Tao''. If you really practice it and integrate this law into the sword path, your heart is empty and you will be able to cut yourself together, and you will be able to integrate the law of ''cutting and destroying'', use the body as a sword and the soul as a sword, and your sharpness is unmatched. There will be nothing that cannot be cut between heaven and earth!"
Dugu Laozu looked at Mo Hua: "Do you want to learn?"
Mo Hua was in a rushing mood and nodded slowly.
"Okay!" Dugu''s ancestor''s eyes lit up and he praised, "You are so talented and cannot be wasted. I will pass on you, the Supreme Way to Slay Love, and teach you how to understand the supreme laws of the great way..."
Dugu’s ancestor stretched out his old finger and pointed Mo Hua’s forehead.
In an instant, a mysterious feeling, mixed with the changes of the great way, mixed with the external Sanskrit sounds, poured into the mind of Mo Hua.
There are all kinds of incredible ways to enlighten the truth.
Ink painting only feels that his mind is clear and has a mysterious and mysterious perception that is almost the origin, integrated into the great way.
A mysterious method is imprinted in his heart.
Mo Huamingxin realized that after a while, she slowly opened her eyes, and there was a moment of nothingness in her eyes, and then she gradually came to her senses.
"Did you remember everything?" asked Dugu Zu.
Mo Hua nodded, "I remember everything."
Dugu’s ancestor was lowly, and he had high hopes for ink paintings. He said in a deep voice, “Study hard and understand well. What I have passed on you is the supreme way. Understand this way and turn it into a sword with Tao, your sword technique will reach the pinnacle and kill all things in the world!”
Mo Hua''s expression was refreshed, and he bowed three times to Dugu''s ancestor, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness in preaching the teachings."
Dugu’s ancestor nodded, then looked relieved and sighed: “No one else can spread it except you…”
Mo Hua bowed to Dugu’s ancestor again.
Dugu Zu said, "Okay, go back and understand it well."
"Yes." Mo Hua said.
Dugu’s ancestor tore open the void and sent Mo Hua back to his disciple’s residence.
After the ink painting left, it was in the forbidden area.
The night is deep, the moonlight is cold, and the sword tomb is lonely.
Dugu''s ancestor was still alone, sitting in place without moving, like a clay sculpture.
A moment later, Dugu''s ancestor suddenly came to his senses, looked around, looked at the sky, and realized that the ink painting had been sent away, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"What did I teach him just now?"
“No…it’s those ‘things’, what did this child teach…”
Dugu’s ancestor’s face trembled, and his heart felt cold.
?Put a book of fairy tales of mortals~
?? "The Way to the Head"
??The road to immortals is vast and the road of the road is long. I am in charge of the sect of immortal cultivation and strive from scratch.
??Farming, management, nurturing, valuing, planning, military struggle...
Looking back ten thousand years later, separation from life and death, success or failure, rise and fall, honor and disgrace, is just a smile.
??(No system, no plug-in, slow heating, no nesting dolls)
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(This chapter ends)