Part VII Chapter 10: Why Practice Saber?
Part VII Chapter 10: Why Practice Saber?
Diwu Qing Rou frowned and thought hard, "If this person is not the same person as him … then, in this world, I am not just a worthy opponent! Although the indirect means are clever, the direct conspiracy is even more terrible! And it makes me feel threatened and scared. "
"Is it or not?"
Diwu Qing Rou was puzzled. He stood in front of the map for the whole morning.
His small courtyard belonged to the Diwu clan. Outside of the Zhuge clan, the Diwu clan was attached to the Zhuge clan. After so many years, they finally got such a small place in the last few hundred years.
And Diwu Qing Rou was a direct descendant of the Diwu clan, so he owned this small courtyard. Unlike the others, there was not a single servant in this small courtyard.
There were no maids or servants. This place belonged to Diwu Qing Rou himself! Diwu Qing Rou did not dare to trust anyone here.
So, although he stood in a daze for the whole morning, no one disturbed him. After a long time, he trembled and woke up. He said quietly, "Although this is inexplicable … I believe there must be a reason. It's just that I didn't think of it."
"Everyone thinks that the Tribulation Sword master is in the Upper Three Heavens and can't come up. That's why everyone's defenses aren't really as tight as before … "
Diwu Qing Rou smiled and stepped back. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the southeast direction of the map. His eyes were serious and meaningful.
The Xiao clan's territory.
"The Chu clan is here. The Chu clan is just a small clan. " Diwu Qing Rou looked at the grain-sized place on the map and murmured, "Flat Mountain Ridge."
Diwu Qing Rou looked at the grain-sized place quietly. His eyes were a little strange. After a long time, he murmured, "Before the Double Heavens entrance closed, the last batch of people who entered was the young master of the Chu clan. He took his son … I heard that his son had been missing for many years. This time, he was finally found … "
He tilted his head and laughed. He murmured, "I heard that the name of the young master of the Chu clan is Chu Yang … It's really interesting …"
He looked more confused, "According to the vision of heaven and earth, the Tribulation Sword master triggered the vision when he was comprehending the tribulation. And that place is still very far from the entrance of the Upper Three Heavens … "
"Since he's comprehending the tribulation, he can't appear in front of the world. Moreover, the Chu Clan's Eldest Young Master wouldn't have pulled over a person who was in the middle of comprehending, and then immediately returned to the Upper Three Heavens. This is clearly too late … "
"If Master Tribulation Sword is in the Upper Three Heavens, and Chu Yang is in the Upper Three Heavens …" Diwu Qing Rou groaned. He felt as if his head was about to explode, "What's going on? What was going on? … "
The big clans never cared about the small clans within their sphere of influence. In the eyes of the leaders of the big clans, these small clans really didn't need to be valued.
If the big clans didn't care, the law enforcers naturally wouldn't care either.
Therefore, the law-enforcement officers only recorded Chu Feiling's return with his son in the records of the sealed heavens: Chu Feiling of the Chu clan returned with his wife.
That was all he said.
Everyone forgot about it after seeing it.
Only Diwu Qing Rou, after discovering this news, was triggered by the word 'Chu'. He specially investigated it secretly.
Only then did he realize that this' return 'was actually a son who had been missing for 18 years.
Then, Diwu Qing Rou inquired again and finally found out that the name of the missing descendant of the Chu clan was Chu Yang!
When he saw the word 'Chu Yang', Diwu Qing Rou clearly remembered that the teacup in his hand fell to the ground. His shock at that time was indescribable. Then, Diwu Qing Rou buried this matter deep in his heart!
He even felt a little excited. Perhaps, the hope of the Diwu clan was about to really start?
But the news of Master Tribulation Sword being sealed down below confused Diwu Qing Rou again.
"Should I make a trip there?"
Diwu Qing Rou raised his head and looked in the direction of the secret land of the Zhuge clan. He thought that there was still an extremely important matter waiting for him there. After delaying for so long, he couldn't help but frown and murmur, "When this matter is over, I'll go to the South-East personally."
…
In another place, two people were also scratching their heads in distress.
Dong Wushang and Rui Butong.
They had followed the law-enforcement officers to the Upper Three Heavens for more than half a month.
The law-enforcement officers didn't go back on their words. They did introduce a Saber Saint teacher to Dong Wushang. But this Saber Saint teacher immediately went into seclusion after meeting Dong Wushang.
The reason was that Dong Wushang had a few words with him after meeting him.
This conversation was supposed to be a test for Dong Wushang, but … the result was unexpected.
Saber Saint, "Why do you practice saber?"
Dong Wushang, "Because I like saber."
Saber Saint was silent.
Dong Wushang was silent.
Saber Saint, "Where is the saber?"
Dong Wushang, "The saber is in my hand."
"Not in your heart?"
"No."
"If your heart doesn't have a saber, how do you practice saber?"
"If there is a saber in your heart, the saber is the master of your heart. If there is a saber in your hand, you are the master of your saber! "
…
The conversation ended here. Because Saber Saint fell into deep thought and then announced that he was going into seclusion. With some resentment, some regret, some disappointment … he left a sentence, "I don't deserve to be his teacher."
Saber Saint's questions were actually about his understanding of the way of the saber. Why do you practice saber? No matter if you said it was for the world, for the people, for killing or for protecting … it was all in line with Saber Saint's understanding of the way of the saber.
But Dong Wushang was a simple person. He just used a sentence, "Because I like it" to block all these questions.
Yes, nothing could be compared to these three words, "I like it!"
If you didn't like it, even if I told you clearly that the world would be yours if you mastered it, you wouldn't practice it. Because you didn't like it!
If you didn't like it, it was useless even if you beat me to death.
Therefore, Dong Wushang's simplest answer was instead the most basic comprehension. Saber Saint didn't achieve his goal. Instead, he was taught a lesson by Dong Wushang, although Dong Wushang didn't mean it.
But Saber Saint clearly felt that Dong Wushang was reprimanding him: You have already deviated from the way you practiced saber! You practice saber not to kill, not to protect, and not for the people of the world. Because you were only two or three years old when you started practicing saber.
What would a two or three year old child know about killing and protecting the people of the world?
You chose saber from all the weapons because you instinctively liked it. That's all! As you grew older, you gradually added more halos to your choices.
However, when you move towards these halos, regardless of whether it is noble or sublime … there is no exception. You are no longer practicing the saber for the sake of that simple love!
You have already betrayed yourself! Although you have already become great …
So Saber Saint immediately became silent.
Next, he wanted to turn the tables, so he asked, "Where is the saber?" Dong Wushang gave him the simplest answer, "The saber is in my hand …"
Then, Saber Saint became the slave of the saber.
Saber Saint lost all his face. At the same time, he was also given a severe warning and went into seclusion.
The law-enforcement officers were shocked.
When Dong Wushang left, the law-enforcement officers didn't want to let him go. But Saber Saint, who was in seclusion, actually canceled his seclusion and came out to plead for Dong Wushang.
"Let him go! A free saber is a real saber. If you force him to stay, the saber will break! "
Dong Wushang didn't become a disciple, but he had a friend. Although this friend of his immediately disappeared after he said this sentence, he still didn't know what to do.
So Dong Wushang brought Rui Butong and Mo Lei 'er out of the Law Enforcement Hall.
But after coming out, Dong Wushang immediately knew that his choice was a little rash.
Because in the Upper Three Heavens, gold and silver were worthless. What was valuable were crystals.
But the three of them lacked these things the most. They had gold and silver notes, but they realized that they didn't have any money! This feeling was very strange.
But at this time, Mo Tianji's calculations were revealed.
How could Mo Tianji not understand Dong Wushang's temper? So he deliberately arranged an assistant for Dong Wushang: Rui Butong.
Rui Butong had always been low-key, but … Rui Butong had a prominent identity: This master of the Heavenly Armament Pavilion was the successor of Stealing Gods and Thieving Ghosts.
What did Stealing Gods and Thieving Ghosts do?
Therefore, Rui Butong really had an unfathomable stealing skill. So, as long as Rui Butong was here, it didn't matter even if they were poor. Because … they would have it the next moment.
In fact, although Mo Tianji's arrangement of these three people was a last-minute idea, it was really flawless.
What to do when they just arrived and didn't have anything? Steal!
Once they had some achievements and gained a firm foothold, they would have another outstanding leader in internal affairs: Mo Lei 'er. This was the Black Devils, a huge assassin organization, and they could manage it so well. How could Dong Wushang, who had a little bit of money, not be able to manage it well?
Once they expanded their territory and started to develop, Mo Lei 'er would change into a commander-type talent.
And the finance minister was naturally Rui Butong: Who could steal from a thief?
Rui Butong's stinginess and greed was well-known among the brothers … In fact, he was second only to Ao Xieyun.
Ao Xieyun was born stingy, and Rui Butong was nurtured …
So with these three people together, Dong Wushang's only task was to fight fiercely! As long as you could fight fiercely, there would be people behind you who would wipe your ass clean!
No matter how big your family business was, there would be people to manage it for you!
Therefore, the three of them were only melancholy for less than an hour before Rui Bu Tong went out for a stroll. When he came back, there were twenty to thirty pieces of blue crystals and a hundred or so white crystals in his arms.
After three days, Fourth Master Dong was too embarrassed to keep asking Rui Butong to steal. So, he covered his face and brought his brothers and wife to rob …
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