The Sword Dynasty - 532. Chapter 531
As we move towards the northwest of Donghu, the night gets longer and the weather becomes more severe, but the wind and snow fade away.
The reason is that Donghu’s northwest terrain is also increasing, and soon it is approaching some eternal snow lines. The wind is blocked by these huge mountains, and then flows down from the top of the mountain. Except for some mountain passes, the mountain breeze is not obvious, only Like running water, it rushed down a few hundred feet before the wind was strong.
The chill is too strong, and the chill condenses on high places, and even the snow can’t even fall.
The whole world is frozen like a mirror, blindly cold, but occasionally there are large patches of hail, like someone taking a dustpan and throwing stones down in the sky.
Ding Ning and this old ascetic monk are not ordinary practitioners, so after a brief conversation, there is no extra words, the old monk naturally boarded the car wheel that was piled up by the wolves, even around the body. The frozen meat used to feed these wolves is placed, and they are all at ease.
From the son of a herdsman who had no food to eat, to contact with spiritual practice, he opened a door to a whole new world and found the true meaning of life. He is a true practice idiot, always taking the improvement of his spiritual realm and perceiving new mysteries as the greatest joy.
However, decades ago, he had crossed the realm of cultivation of all ascetics, and even reached the limit recorded in these guru scriptures. He had no teacher in front of him, and hard cultivation was not available, so he finally arrived at Changling and asked with death. Even before his death, seeing the realm that he could not understand and touch in his entire life was satisfaction.
However, he survived and practiced hard for more than ten years. Only after a few strokes, the eight realms were faintly visible, and he was even able to occasionally touch the power of those eight realms, only half a step away from the real breakthrough.
People are expensive because they know themselves.
Everyone’s talents are different.
This old monk spent nearly a lifetime of practice, sitting in the cave for decades, and all he could do was to see himself clearly. He knew that without a master like Ding Ning at this time, he would have reached the eighth realm and would have stopped, and would never see the scenery in front of him again.
However, he was also sure that Ding Ning was ahead of him and could take him farther.
So at this time, even though he has almost invincible power in the world, when he really confronts the enemy, I am afraid that only Yuan Wu can kill him with one person. However, he looks at the chariot in front of him, his eyes are pure and happy like a child.
To him, he is like a child who is held by Ding Ning and walks through a sea of beautiful flowers, constantly seeing beautiful scenery that he has never seen before.
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“Everyone’s life trajectory is different, and their fortunes are different, so they have different preferences. Even twins from the same birth and the same fortunes may have completely different personalities and preferences. Everyone is an independent small world, pursuing and truly wanting. The things they need are also different. Tantric ascetic monks’ practice methods such as dry sitting meditation and closed mouth meditation, when they are cultivated to a high level, are to see themselves thoroughly. Really seeing yourself not only comes from the spiritual perception world of our practitioners, but also from the whole world. The body’s unimaginable high coordination ability.”
In the chariot ahead, Ding Ning looked at the grandson Qianxue, and said slowly and in detail: “So in fact, Tantric said that to cultivate this life instead of the next life is not a vague reincarnation, but the body that is repaired in this life. The profound knowledge in this small world. Inside the human body, the acupuncture points are like the sun, moon and stars densely covered. Various cultivation methods, different sword scriptures, and different orifice positions are walked. Our practitioners in Changling, the cultivation base Even if it is high, it also releases the vitality of the heavens and the earth from the orifice position, the flow of the true essence, its smoothness and coordination, but it is difficult to compare with their practice. So their strongest method is themselves, not foreign objects.”
After a pause, looking at the grandson Qianxue who had some understanding, Ding Ning continued: “Don’t look at this bitter Zen master’s body, but the power that can burst out of his body is much stronger than all practitioners of the same level. Each orifice, each meridian, and every trace of the horrible coordination ability of flesh and blood brings precision and speed in addition to strength. So what I told him was that he didn’t need to think about other foreign ways, and he didn’t need to rely on other foreign objects. Take the most direct. Putting aside all kinds of swordsman skills, and hitting the enemy with a stick according to his body instinct is his strongest method. The seven realms he fought against were hard to match. They were killed by a single blow, and most of them were slow. Half a step, I am afraid that the vitality of the world has just been recruited, or the sword intent has just bloomed, but his most powerful force has already knocked on the opponent’s body.”
“He is a truly anomalous, one of the best among the tantric ascetic monks. His past ascetic practices have allowed him to see himself clearly. But in my past practice, I learned to see others clearly.” Ding Ning then slowly said, “Like A cultivator like him wants to see more unknown landscapes, while Shen Xuan, who you can’t understand, what he wants is that he is not treated like a dog and can rule anyone with the law. In the final analysis, he wants It’s just the word fair.”
The terrain is getting higher and higher, and even the gray wolf, which can be described as a monster beast, is getting more and more difficult to move forward.
The vitality of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner.
But as Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue occasionally talked about old things in Changling, and occasionally talked about some spiritual issues, the old monk in the chariot behind lost his peace again and began to be shocked.
Ding Ning did not seem to have deliberately meditated and practiced, and there were no fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth around his body. However, the old monk felt that as time passed slowly, the qi in Ding Ning’s body continued to grow. As far as the spiritual progress of the practitioner is concerned, it can be completely described as horror.
Ding Ning’s cultivation base is constantly growing, but even for him, there is no trace of this growth.
This feeling is like there is a very high mountain in front of him, but when Ding Ning walked over, the mountain disappeared silently, as if it had never existed.
When the gray wolves were exhausted, they finally stopped, feeling that Ding Ning had passed through the middle level of the sixth realm quietly, and seemed not far away from the seventh realm. The old monk who got off the chariot finally couldn’t help it. Asked aloud: “Even if it’s just stomping on the way you’ve traveled, it takes time for the accumulation of true essence to nourish and change the body. Why can this be surpassed?”
“People are too small for this world. No matter how powerful a practitioner is, they are too small.”
Ding Ning’s breathing was a bit difficult. He looked up at the glacier in front of him. His figure was in the huge shadow of the glacier. It was indeed as small as a bug ant. I have seen it. If I want to go to the places I know, I originally thought that there is no shortcut, but when I heard the body of Ambosch appear here, thinking of the void, I suddenly realized that sometimes everything has not changed. But there is also a shortcut.”
“The biggest difference between human beings and all other creatures is that they are not able to use tools, but to create.” After a pause, Ding Ning said with a smile.
The old monk’s body was suddenly struck by lightning, shaking violently.
He understood that when Ding Ning heard the news of Anbao Shi, he not only confirmed that there is a sword here, but also had some kind of epiphany in his practice, just like some masters invented the way, and created some new practice methods. .
At the same time, he also understood the biggest difference between himself and Wang Jingmeng.
He is too obsessed with the law.
“Even if you can greatly shorten the time to the seventh realm, even if you can use some of the power of the seven realms, but by then, even if the Nine Dead Silkworms are special, at most you are only slightly stronger than the body of the practitioner at the beginning of the sixth realm. The body, the cultivation base of the seven realms, the body is not stressed, your body still can’t bear the power of the seven realms, you have realm and strength and cannot use it.” But he was still a little puzzled and couldn’t help asking.
“Even if you can’t use it frequently, use it once in a while, or practice your life sword element, you can always figure out a way.” Ding Ning looked at him and said.
The old monk was shocked again, convinced, and admired: “Yes, that’s enough.”
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