That short paragraph was written like this: 'The ancient swordsmen were subtle and profound, deep and unfathomable. It is only because it cannot be recognized that it is strong. It is as clear as the sky; it is as clear as a mountain; it is as simple as a plain; it is as vast as a valley; it is as muddy as turbid; it is as chaotic as it is still. Forgetting to be calm and still? This is not the case for those who have mastered the sword. '
The meaning of this paragraph was: 'The ancient swordsmen were subtle and profound, deep and profound, not something that ordinary people could understand.'
The subtle and profound here referred to the realm of understanding one technique and ten thousand techniques.
'Because we could not understand him, we could only describe him with difficulty: His body shone like the first ray of light when the world was created; His movements were free and easy, like ice melting slowly; He was simple and honest, like raw materials that had not been processed; He was vast and open-minded, like a deep valley; He was vigorous and tolerant, like muddy water. Who could calm a chaotic state of mind, like a thriving life force? Who could calm a false state of mind, like a quiet virgin? Only those who have mastered the way of the sword can reach this level. "
From this paragraph, it could be seen that the creator of the Hidden Sword Spell highly respected swordsmen, almost to the point of fanaticism.
The preface said that to cultivate a technique, one must understand the creator's state of mind, only then would one be able to understand the technique.
Yan Li's eyes were unique, he knew that this paragraph must be the core of the Hidden Sword Spell, so he concentrated on studying it.
Sure enough, the entire technique only had about three to four hundred words, with the above paragraph as the core, it was broken down and explained in detail; However, the problem was, other than that, there was nothing else, as if the technique itself was a 'song of praise' to the swordsmen.
Yan Li was a little incredulous, he read it three times, but he still got nothing. He thought it would be easy, but the result was a huge blow to his self-confidence.
Suddenly, he remembered Yan Shiyi said, the more profound the technique, the higher the realm of the Spirit God needed; maybe a Rank Four Martial Artist was not enough to understand the Hidden Sword Spell.
Thinking of this, he pondered for a while, then put the grimoire back into the box.
One should not advance rashly in cultivation. If he forced himself to continue, he would only end up being impatient.
The next day, Yan Li had his breakfast and walked slowly to the mountain entrance, where Qin Yiqiu and the others were walking towards him.
The Grand Council hated Yanshan Robber to the core, so they naturally would not be friendly. Only Qin Yiqiu smiled and cupped his fists. "Good morning, Brother Yan."
Yan Li also revealed a faint smile and said, "A series of coincidences is really unexpected. Could it be that this is another sign?"
"It is a coincidence, but it might not be." The narcissistic Zhao Bingren sneered, "This is called meeting on a narrow path, meeting enemies. Don't tell me you don't understand?"
Yan Li also laughed coldly and said, "The Military Council is really domineering. But don't just talk and don't practice. My sword hasn't tasted blood for a long time."
"Little Yan Li, if you are a man, then come to the martial stage and fight to the death!" Shi Gandang furiously roared.
Shi Gandang roared furiously. "Shut up. Young Master should kill him, not you!" Zhao Bingren rolled his eyes.
Shi Gandang glared at him and said angrily, "I'm full of anger, but I have nowhere to vent it. Why don't you fight with me!"
Zhao Bingren smiled coldly. "Come on, I'm not afraid of you."
"A dog-eat-dog show early in the morning, how interesting."
A sarcastic voice came from afar. Ye Qing walked out from the corner with her usual gloomy face. "Hurry up and continue biting. Don't stop. I haven't enjoyed enough yet."
"Brother Yan, please." Qin Yiqiu smiled but ignored her. He gestured Yan Li to go first.
Yan Li did not stand on ceremony and walked up on his own.
Ye Qing was furious. She scolded in a low voice, "Spineless traitor. I just wanted to show you kindness, but you wag your tail and beg. It's as if you're afraid that people don't know you're a dog."
"He's very vengeful." A voice suddenly came into her ears.
She turned around and saw that it was Tang Sanghua. She did not know when he had arrived.
Tang Sanghua smiled like a flower and said, "He's very vengeful."
"Am I afraid of him?" Ye Qing said coldly.
Suddenly, she glanced at her lower abdomen. For some reason, she could not help but shiver.
"Little Qing, I'm reminding you for your own good." Tang Sanghua was still smiling.
"Shut up!" Ye Qing suddenly screamed. "Don't call me that, you b * tch!"
Tang Sanghua's expression changed, but he forced himself to endure it. He said, "I don't know where I've touched your sore spot. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. I'll help you."
"I don't need your fake compassion!" Ye Qing gritted her teeth and left quickly.
At this moment, Ma Guanshan walked over and sneered. "You're being unreasonable. What's there to say to a b * tch like her? Or could it be that she's someone to you? "
Tang Sanghua smiled faintly and said, "If I said she's my martial niece, would you believe me?"
"I'd be a ghost if I believed you." Ma Guanshan said, but his eyes flickered slightly.
"There are ghosts in this world."
…
"There are ghosts in this world."
After school, Yan Li went to Drifting Cloud Xiao Zhu. Shen Liuyun was still sitting on the swing in the small courtyard.
"Aren't ghosts just folklore?" Yan Li asked with a smile. "So you also believe in ghosts and gods?"
Shen Liuyun said faintly, "You're an idiot. You've listened to so many of my lessons in vain. You haven't improved at all."
"This student is slow-witted."
"You're not just slow-witted. You're an idiot."
"If I hadn't met you, I would never believe that someone in this world could curse so elegantly."
Shen Liuyun frowned slightly. Recently, she liked this gesture very much. She often used this gesture to express her displeasure. But recently, she wasn't sure anymore. Maybe when she was happy, she was used to this gesture and didn't want him to know.
"The ghost I'm talking about is the ghost of the human heart." She looked into the distance. "Once the human heart is in an evil state, it's hard to guard against its deceit. Even in the Academy, I often hear about cannibalism everywhere. No matter the reason, it's heartbreaking. "
Hearing this, Yan Li frowned and then said, "In this world … No, maybe it's been like this since the beginning. The boundary between good and evil is really ambiguous. Humans and human hearts shouldn't be separated by pure good and evil. The ghost of the human heart is terrible, but the person who gave birth to the ghost is even more terrible. If that person has a heart, it's even more terrible. It's a hundred times worse than a cannibal. "
"Really?" Chen Liuyun coldly glanced at him, "You have killed quite a few people, you are someone who is in cahoots with man-eating evil spirits, could it be that there is really such a person who made you evil?"
Yan Li smiled slightly and said, "Not one, but a group."
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