Taoist Xiaojian nodded slowly, and the two of them, wrapped in barriers, strolled along the garden path here and chatted briefly.

Wu Wang said:

"Under the premise that lifespan is limited, individual reproduction is the guarantee for the continuation of the group, and it is the first priority that all living things must follow.

Our descendants all carry our characteristics, this is the continuation of our bloodline;

If we understand bloodline as a kind of basic tiny particles that are put together according to a certain way, the combination of these tiny particles determines the difference of bloodline.

The overall similarity determines that we are a group, and the small differences determine the differences of each individual.

After the cultivation method in the human realm extends lifespan, it actually hinders the human race in the human realm from thinking about various things other than cultivation..."

The young master's voice became more and more warm and ethereal;

Taoist Xiaojian's face became more solemn and solemn.

After a while, the Taoist had his hands in his sleeves, his body slightly arched, and he subconsciously performed the disciple's ritual.

In Liu Bairen's attic, the master of the pavilion, who was about to retreat, looked at this scene with bewilderment.

He really wanted to hear what the two of them were saying, but Xiaojian was his apprentice after all. As a master, even if he could break the apprentice's barrier, he should respect his apprentice's privacy.

Half an hour later, Wu Huan and Taoist Xiaojian walked in a large circle and returned to Wu Huan's residence.

Wu smiled and said: "Brother Taoist, do you still think that reproduction is that simple?"

Xiaojian let out a long sigh and said:

"After listening to Wuwang's words, I realized that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I was actually the frog at the bottom of the well. Holding a few ancient books, I felt that I had a lot of weight.

Yes, getting rid of complexity and keeping simplicity, putting aside all the complication, and looking at the most primitive impulses, the most primitive desires, the most primitive needs, can actually bring you and me closer to nature.

But I'm still a little confused.

Is it possible that the current situation in the human realm is actually a mistake?"

"No, we can't say whether the path to the human realm is right or wrong, we can only discuss the distance."

"Far and near?"

"Come on, let's walk around again."

Wu Wan made a gesture of invitation, and under the watchful eyes of Liu Bairen, Lin Suqing, and Mu Daxian, he and Taoist Xiaojian were wrapped in the barrier again.

The two of them continued walking and chatting, smiling a little from time to time, and arguing a little from time to time.

Again, half an hour later.

The two of them dispersed the barrier around them. Taoist Xiaojian looked at Wu Wan with eyes full of reverence and bowed directly to him.

"Thank you very much, Lord Wuwang, for showing me the way."

"I can't take it seriously," Wu Huan also bowed and said warmly, "We are just discussing some issues."

"Don't dare to disturb Wuwu any more," Taoist Xiaojian said, "If Wuwu needs someone to practice with him later, please be sure to find me. This will help my Taoist mind to be at peace."

Wu Wan nodded with a smile, cupped his hands, turned around and left gracefully.

'If you can't deceive him anymore, then you can only throw an apple and hit him on the head!'

Taoist Xiaojian sighed softly, turned around, put his hands on his back, and rushed towards his residence at the other end of the main pavilion.

'Eh? Pindao didn't seem to want to ask this at first...but what he said makes so much sense.'

On the way back, Taoist Xiaojian carefully studied Wu Wan's words, especially those few sentences:

"The most primitive impulse is actually the most powerful driving force. This is how survival and reproduction are."

"Complexity has its own benefits. Building a stable structure with cumbersome rules is actually the inevitable result of the development of ethnic groups."

"Using the most complicated structures to protect the purest nature of mind, isn't this the realm that monks in the human realm pursue?

When the Tao realm becomes deeper and deeper, the things you pursue become purer. On the other hand, the purer you make yourself, the easier it is to improve the Tao realm."

“Complexity and simplicity are actually constantly developing. The extreme of complexity is simplicity, and the extension and accumulation of simple things will inevitably lead to the emergence of complexity.

Just like Taoist friend's sword, it has not yet reached the extreme of complexity, how can it be restored to simplicity, how to be unified?"

Taoist Xiaojian's advancing figure suddenly stopped.

He stood next to a bamboo forest, standing on the flat stone road, with no expression in his eyes, and he looked like a clay sculpture.

[The purest nature of mind]?

'Master, I want to practice swordsmanship.'

'Why?'

'You have so much style with your sword!'

[Using cumbersome rules to build a stable structure, the extension and accumulation of simple things will inevitably lead to the emergence of complexity.]

Taoist Xiaojian held his right hand empty, and a long sword fell into his palm. He thrust forward, flicked it, and began to perform simple sword moves.

Because he has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for a long time, every move at this time seems to have a certain charm of the way.

Stab, split, cloud, wipe, hang, tease, twist, pick, point, collapse, cut...

A set of basic sword moves with no connection or continuity was repeatedly practiced by Xiaojian Taoists. During the practice, the moves began to connect, and routines began to appear, and the routines became increasingly complicated.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not long after, faint phantoms appeared around him, and these phantoms were practicing complicated sword moves.

Taoist Xiaojian stood quietly, thinking hard and full of memories.

At some point, he smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, you taught me wrong."

Liu Bairen's face darkened in the attic, and he almost rushed over to ask why he had been taught wrongly.

"The ultimate in kendo is not to add first and then subtract."

Taoist Taoist Xiaojian murmured to himself: "The highest level of swordsmanship is not simply returning to Tao without any moves.

Reducing sword moves to the point where there are no moves is just an inferiority.

The real no-movement is actually like this."

Taoist Xiaojian closed his eyes and drew his long sword forward without any magical power or even the slightest sound of the sword whistling.

But in the next moment, phantoms appeared on his forehead. These phantoms danced with swords, and simultaneously used all the sword moves and sword-controlling techniques that Taoist Xiaojian had mastered since his practice.

There are more and more sword moves, and the sword moves are becoming more and more complex.

The bamboo forest collapsed silently, and the phantom around Xiaojian Dao occupied an area of ​​100 feet in radius.

If you look down from the air, it is a regular circle, with countless phantoms inside it, like a mountain and a tsunami.

Ping!

The long sword in Taoist Xiaojian's hand suddenly shattered, and everything from the tip to the end of the hilt was turned into powder.

But he smiled and raised his sword finger. His fingertips shook slightly, and the surrounding shadows collapsed, turning into wisps of light that converged towards his fingertips, condensing into a colorful sword-blade shadow.

"The ultimate in complexity is simplicity."

"The road ultimately leads to one."

"There is no need for human swords to become one. Tao is the sword, Tao is me, and I am the sword."

"Isn't it cool to use a sword?"

"The purest xinxing is to want to draw a sword."

Xiaojian raised his right hand and pointed the sword forward.

Several layers of formation walls outside the Renhuang Pavilion were shattered at the same time. A shallow scratch suddenly appeared in the blue sky. The clouds shattered thousands of miles away, and a strong wind appeared thousands of miles away, blowing away the continuous clouds.

From everywhere in Renhuang Pavilion, eyes fell on Taoist Xiaojian.

This extraordinary swordsman who looked like a middle-aged scribe had a gentle smile on his lips. He slowly opened his eyes. He didn't feel any pressure or aura fluctuation at all, just like a mortal.

He took the most critical step after reaching the transcendent realm.

"Master, this is the sword of cold light, but it is not the sword that ends the path of discipleship."

Master Xiaojian turned around and made three deep bows to Wu Wan, who was standing in front of the attic in the distance.

"Thank you so much, Master Wuwang, for your guidance! Thank you so much, Master Wuwang, for your guidance!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, his face full of intoxication and his eyes full of satisfaction.

Wu Wang also smiled a little when he saw this.

There is another master in the human domain, and the upper limit is comparable to Pavilion Master Liu, which is really good.

But you have to be more careful. You can't go out with these theories just to fool others. This time it's just a good result. If you go too far, wouldn't it harm others?

Another powerful ally, yes, really... no... wrong...

Whoosh!

Swish, swish, swish!
To be continued...