All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Qin Mengyao lived in Wudang Mountain, under the guidance of He Heng, the world's number one martial arts master, she has made rapid progress. In five years, at the age of seventeen, she has become a master of swordsmanship, and she has never been away from Cihang Jingzhai. There is only a thin line of death that a person has reached.

On this day, He Heng began to explain the "dead point" to her.

"The Cihang Sword Canon came from the hands of Dini. She was born in the Taoist sect before she was released. Although this Cihang Sword Canon is a Brahma martial art, its foundation is still in my Taoist sect. There is no shortage of talented people in the past dynasties, but there are very few people who can cultivate a clear sword and heart, and there is no one who sits in the dead end. The fundamental reason is that your Brahma sect has enough cultivation, but the realm of Dao sect is poor. Too many." He Heng looked at Qin Mengyao, who was already slim in front of him, and explained patiently, "That's why I asked you to read the Taoist scriptures for so many years. This is the basis for you to use the Cihang Sword Canon to peek into heaven and man."

"The real person's painstaking efforts, Mengyao is here to thank you!" Qin Mengyao bowed slightly, with a thankful look on her beautiful face.

He Heng nodded: "The outline of the Cihang Swordsmanship is the five words 'Qi governs spirit, spirit and heart', and its root lies in the word of heart, seeking the boundless heaven with the supreme mind, only if the mind is firm enough, can it be possible Controlling the qi and blood of physical strength, successfully breaking through the deadlock. The so-called 'Sword Heart Transparency' is prepared for this, and only the most sturdy Dao Heart can enter the heaven and man between life and death."

Qin Mengyao nodded: "Mengyao understands that a cultivator can only seek the way of heaven by breaking through the infinite level with a firm and fearless will."

He Heng said again: "Jianxin Tongming is only a basis for entering the dead end, and it is not enough to truly break through this hurdle. The so-called Jianxin Tongming is to understand one's own heart, one's own sword, one's own way, with no The soul and the unparalleled belief break through the barrier of life and death, but some things are easy to know, but difficult to do. Mengyao, you understand your own Taoism, but can you really break the barrier, let go of everything, and sit at the barrier?"

He Heng's deep eyes stared at Qin Mengyao, his tone suddenly became severe, a trace of struggle flashed in the latter's eyes, and he was very hesitant.

He Heng sighed deeply: "The red dust is like a dream, which makes people fascinated by the five aggregates. You are the first demon of cultivation. Mengyao, although you are born with a heavy Dao and full of spirituality, you can't cut down many causes and effects, and you can't see through all kinds of emotions. Such a state, Sitting on the dead end hastily, there is no life at all."

Qin Mengyao looked up at He Heng and asked, "Really, do you really have to learn from you to abandon all appearances and be ruthless and ruthless if you want to become the Dao of Heaven? Didn't you say that you can be extremely affectionate and also extremely Dao!"

"Relentless is not necessarily the only way, but it is the best. People who are affectionate in the world will inevitably have weaknesses, and those with weaknesses are hard to come to the end on the long road. Only ruthlessness is the strongest and the most ruthless. It is possible to survive." He Heng's tone suddenly became cold, and his deep eyes stared at the peerless beauty in front of him: "For others, extreme affection may be feasible, but you, who cultivate the Cihang Sword Canon, cannot. The essence of Hangjian Dian is 'quiet, guard, emptiness, and nothingness', which naturally has its reason. Only by abandoning all emotions and constraints, and in the state of forgetting things and me, can we perfectly control our own blood and energy, Pass the death threshold, or you will surely perish."

Qin Mengyao was silent, and after a while, she said with infinite determination in her bright eyes: "Maybe what you said is correct, but it is not what Mengyao wants, I can't do it! If so, then Meng Yao might as well follow her own heart, even if she dies, she will never regret it."

He Heng looked at her and suddenly said, "It's a stupid idea, but I'm happy for you. I'm happy that you have your own opinion, and you didn't blindly follow my words and go your own way, which is necessary for those who cultivate the Tao of Heaven. Quality. You can learn other people's methods, but you can't completely obey them, no matter who he is! Mengyao, you can leave Wudang Mountain, there is nothing for the poor to teach you, you have to walk your own way, no matter how difficult it is in the future , you must remember what you said to Pindao today, and never regret it."

Qin Mengyao suddenly bowed to He Heng: "Mengyao follows the teachings of real people and will never forget it."

He Heng nodded silently, then said, "Meng Yao, if you have nothing to do, you can go down the mountain."

Qin Mengyao's face was startled, and she quickly said: "Zhenzhen, you are so eager to drive me away? Did Mengyao blame you just now..."

He Heng shook his hand and looked into the distance: "I asked you to go down the mountain to see your master in Jingzhai. She is approaching her deadline and needs you to accompany her to the end of her life."

"What, Master can't do it? She's still under forty this year, how is it possible..." Qin Mengyao couldn't believe it, staring at He Heng with bright eyes, hoping that he could give a negative answer.

"What she cultivates is shading techniques. This technique is extremely harmful to the body. The higher the realm, the shorter the lifespan, not to mention that she is too talented..."

He Heng's words gave Qin Mengyao a ruthless blow. She collapsed with some grief, but suddenly asked with hope: "Isn't it true that you can't save Master?"

He Heng shook his head: "She chose this path herself, how could others save her? What's more, death is not necessarily a terrible thing. Life seems like a dream, and maybe it is real after death."

Qin Mengyao's eyes were a little sad, and she didn't say anything else. Before leaving, she looked at He Heng and hesitated: "Master, what she most wanted to see before she died might not be Mengyao, but..."

"Go quickly!" He Heng waved his hand gently, interrupting her words.

Qin Mengyao sighed, packed her luggage, and hurried down the mountain to return to Cihang Jingzhai.

He Heng sat on top of Zixiao Palace and smiled coldly.

At this moment, there is no trace of fireworks on his body anymore, like a **** above the temple, looking at the world indifferently.

There is a person who is ruthless.

At this time, Lu Qiuyun, whose temples were already snow-white, walked in eagerly and said sadly, "Master, Junior Brother Liu just sat down in Nanyan."

He Heng's eyes didn't change, he just said lightly: "Follow me to send him the last ride."

Lu Qiuyun nodded, followed He Heng's footsteps out of the hall, and came to the top of Wudang South Rock.

Liu Guquan, one of the four immortals of Wudang Taihe, who was side by side with Lu Qiuyun and the other three, was sitting peacefully on the Nanyan at the moment, his eyes facing the foot of Wudang Mountain, unwilling to close.

The vitality in his body has been cut off.

He Heng looked at him ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said nothing.

Yang Shancheng, who has the best relationship with Liu Guquan, said to him, "Senior Brother Liu has already counted the time for him to sit down a few days ago, but he won't let us tell Master about you."

He Heng looked at him, raised his head and stared at the sky, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes: "Crimson him, don't use any coffins, my generation came from heaven and earth, and I will return to heaven and earth, and disperse with the wind."

"Yes!" Lu Qiuyun and the others lit up, and they called for torches, and a raging fire ignited on the Nanyan, and Liu Guquan's body slowly turned into ashes in it, under a sudden gust of wind , gradually drifted away.

He Heng looked at the ashes that were scattered all over the sky, and sighed: "Time is like water, the deceased is like a gentleman, and he will not give up day and night!"

It is precisely because of this that so many people are determined to seek longevity and eternity. Even if most of them are turned into bones, countless people continue to follow.

"Qiuyun, I suddenly want to go down the mountain. You will be in charge of Wu Jin from now on!"

Without giving Lu Qiuyun and the others a chance to object, He Heng's figure instantly disappeared without a trace.