hand was pressed back, and the sword was also pushed back into its sheath.A black shadow enveloped the sky, and a fist sent him crashing to the ground.Jiang Wang had no power to resist as he was smash...Xie Baoshù frowned slightly: "Jiang Wang also said that Yu Beidou himself wouldn't mind."
“Yu Beidou is the kind of person who will point at someone’s nose and yell insults in their face. He doesn't care how others evaluate him behind his back.” Xie Huai’an said, “But some people will care about what they say about him.”
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Jiang Wang stood up and bowed to Xie Huai'an: "I am very grateful that you are willing to apologize to him. But I think he won't mind."
Perhaps worried that Xie Baoshu didn't know his place and had offended Elder Jiang… Xie Huai'an, who was very concerned for his nephew, readily agreed to spar. During the process, he even gave many hints, almost like a hands-on demonstration, showing how a veteran master from the Political Affairs Hall fights.
After a brief chat, Master Jiang took his leave without staying long at the Xie residence.
“Uncle,” Xie Baoshu, who had been standing beside the two immortals, finally sat down. “Since everyone is dead, is there any need to apologize”
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Though Xie Huai'an's visit was optional, since he had come, Jiang Wang formally invited the doctor to a sparring match between real people.
Of course, this is not "cutting off love and desire, focusing solely on the path of cultivation".
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...but rather "Strike me, see me, all is I," meaning "To journey through the sea of suffering alone and roam freely in the red dust."
That is what Xie Huai'an referred to as "the Immortal of Freedom."
What he sought was not "freedom from attachment," but "a heart unobstructed by prejudice."
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It's not "not missing," but "not binding."
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Elevating the spiritual domain to a small world is also a way to enhance world cognition, and vice versa, it can benefit the primordial spirit.
Of course, this step is by no means easy, and it can even be said to be a step that makes one run until the horse dies when facing a mountain.
The Zhenyuan Fire Realm is exceptionally well-situated, possessing the richest accumulation from the start. At the moment of true understanding, it leaped forward simultaneously with the others, naturally becoming what it was meant to be.
The other two Spirit Realms still lack a bit of fire.
As for Yan Fu Jian Yu, his swordsmanship cultivation is already enough to support the framework of a small world, but to truly achieve a complete swordsmanship world, he needs more resources. The simplest and most direct resource is swordsmanship, all kinds of swordsmanship.
So he practiced his swordsmanship with even greater diligence than before. However, the human form was not as it had been previously.
Thinking back to when he was a child carrying a wooden sword, taking each step to where he is now. Every sword manual, every sword style, is the result of millions of practices with a sword in hand. Through the watering of sweat, sword techniques are instilled into instinct, and after countless battles between life and death, they are finally fully understood, achieving mastery through skill.
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Now, some so-called fine sword manuals, he can see through the mysteries at a glance. Within the Yama Realm of Swords, ten thousand swords are constantly evolving into various sword styles.
Just as the True Origin Fire Realm evolves the Fire Dao Technique, the Netherworld Sword Abyss evolves swordsmanship.
The process of ascending to the spiritual realm and cultivating a small world is both a journey of seeking the Dao and a process of refining the method for protecting one's path.
After his transformation into a real person, he is experiencing a rapid surge in combat strength.
Every day is better than the previous one.
I stayed in Linzi for quite a while, of course I went to visit Mrs. Li as well, thanking her for her concern - recently, Li Longchuan has been under strict supervision. It's hard even to get permission to go out and play with anyone else. But as long as it was said that he was going out with Jiang Wang, the old lady didn't have any objections, she even allowed him to stay out all night.
But after just meeting and talking for a while, it became clear that Jiang Wang had been back in Linzi for seven days, and Li Longchuan had already taken nine days off. In reality, they had only met twice...
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While Li Longchuan was being beaten, Jiang Zhenren also couldn't help but try his hand against Yu Langjun, and take the opportunity to ask if Cui Cheng Hou was free.
After Dong Hua scholar finished the challenge, he went on to challenge the military affairs hall. He passed the challenge of the nine soldiers commander and then went on to challenge the morning discussion official.
Yulangjun having triumphed, the equally renowned Yi Xingchen could not shirk responsibility - after all, Yi Dafu's sons and daughters were all brimming with excitement, even more so than Jiang Wang himself.
That is to say, both Xionghu and Xiuyan wouldn't be in Linzi. Otherwise, they couldn't have avoided this battle.
You are hereby informed that this is called "Linyi's True Grindstone," also known as "Jiang Zhenren's Journey to Sharpen His Sword."
Before leaving Linzi, Jiang went to Ganma Mountain.
Burn some paper money, and get rid of some weeds.
The dead have no feeling, and the living find comfort in this.
Most of the brothers who died on the battlefield at Xia were mostly able to die with their bodies intact and their clothes in order.
In the Saha World, those warriors who were reduced to bones had their names inscribed on a communal grave.
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On the last day in Qi, Jiang Wang returned to Qingyang Town.
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This is where he made his fortune, but it's no longer his domain. Jiacheng has been re-established as the governing authority, and the minor officials at the town hall haven't changed much.
He arrived at the Zhengsheng Hall.
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Speaking of it, he built this hall initially for his own practice. Later on, with many things to attend to, he spent less and less time in Qingyang Town and didn't really use it much. Afterwards... he simply no longer needed it.
The course of events is always full of surprises and rarely goes exactly as planned.
The current owner of the Zhengsheng Hall is finally the Candle Age, who has taken off his burden.
The True Monarch perished for ten thousand years, his true body falling to the realm of oblivion.
He finally stopped patrolling and, in the end, couldn't keep his worn leather hat and coat.
The old man lay on a bamboo rocking chair, holding a dry tobacco pipe and sucking on it slowly. On the left was a tea stool with a fruit plate containing peeled oranges and sliced watermelon. On the right was a small table with several dishes of cold mixed vegetables and a pot of small wine.
When the wind blew, heavenly music echoed through the hall.
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He took a bite of food, a sip of wine, and a puff of smoke, swaying gently in his rocking chair.
He was dressed neatly and cleanly, with new canvas shoes and a fresh silk robe. He was no longer the disheveled figure of old, but rather resembled a retired wealthy landowner enjoying his leisure.
At some point, he opened his blurry eyes and saw Jiang Wang.
He didn't show any surprise, just said, "Leaving"
His eyes were once blind from patrolling at night. Now they are not so blind, but the things he can see are dwindling.
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Jiang Wang casually pushed the skylight open, letting the sound of the bamboo forest in the distance become more moving. He answered, "Everyone who should have seen has seen, and everyone who should have gone has gone. It's time to leave."
“The new Commander of Zanyu should be Tian Anping.” Chu Sui said calmly, “It seems the emperor isn't hesitant, but deliberately made him wait longer.”
Thinking of that terrifying man who bound her with chains, Jiang Wang whispered: "Such high-level secrets are not something I should know about."
“I’m just guessing,” said Zhu Sui. “It’s not a secret.”
Jiang Wangdao: "To randomly guess, is not the habit of a watchman, nor is it your habit."
"But that's just what retired old people do," chuckled Candle Age. "We have to reminisce about the past, point out the trends of the world, and educate the younger generation."
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His smile was so warm.
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To the point where it's hard to imagine him ever being in charge of the watchmen.
Jiang Wang recalled the first impression he had of her in the ruins of Ku Rong Yuan. The white paper lanterns, worn leather jackets, hunched figure, and terrifyingly pale blind eyes seemed to have become blurred and faint. All that remained was the lingering fear from that time, which was still vivid to this day.
He understood that the "Way" of this Immortal before him... had already vanished.
“It is such an honor to be guided by Master Candlecandle.”
Zhu Su spoke to himself: "The Military Affairs Hall has lost Qi Xiao and gained Tian Anping. You could have entered, but you left. In the future, cutting down the Rain Army will probably be the most dangerous and highest attrition army among the nine."
Jiang Wang earnestly said: “The Son of Heaven naturally knows how to use people. It’s not up to me, just a mere mortal, to comment. I don’t know Tian Anping, but the Son of Heaven certainly does.”
The candle flickered, casting a warm glow as the man nodded and stopped talking about that topic. Instead, he asked, “Did you send your young maid to Qingshang Town”
Jiang Wang shook his head and said, "My arrangement for her is to have her enter De Sheng Commerce. I'll give her 30% of my share, and have her start a business from there, using this foundation to make a living."
"Well, it seems that's the intention of our new Marquis of Bo望. " Zhu Sui said slowly, “This kid is really cunning. Cunning like his father, more cunning than his ancestors.”
Zhong Xuanfu is a dignified person, Old Marquis Zhong Xuanyun has a strong personality. Although they are not lacking in intelligence, where can they be described as cunning!
Chong Xuan Sheng is the kind of person who always has a smile on his face. The more he wants to kill someone, the more harmless his smile appears. He's capable of stabbing you in the back and would never do it in front of you.
Jiang Wang didn't want to comment on the Zhong Xuan family. He said softly, "If Lord Zhú Sui finds it inappropriate, I will take Xiao Xiao away later."
“Is there anything wrong” Chu Sui said lazily, “Look at this stir-fried dish, the chilled wine, the fresh fruit, the clean clothes, the high-quality pipe… where is anything wrong”
He put his pipe on the small table and sat down leisurely, showing Jiang Wang his silk clothes and cloth shoes: "Look at these new clothes and shoes of mine. They were all made by her herself. They fit very well."
Jiang Wangdao: "When she was young, her family made a living by sewing."
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“It’s no wonder you said what you did, it’s because she's so devoted to you,” Zhu Sui said. “Who would remember what a maidservant's family does Who would go to such lengths to arrange her future before even risking their own life And which master would quietly speak well of his servant in front of an old man like that, especially since you’ve reached your current status”
“I’m not as kind and generous as Master Zhu may think.” Jiang Wang said, “She works diligently and puts her heart into everything she does. These years, she’s saved me a lot of effort. What I’ve given her is what she deserves.”
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"Don't call me sir anymore, I'm retired." Zhu Sui said, glancing at him again: "You're retired too."
Jiang Wang then smiled.
Zhu Sui lay back down again: "I'll teach her a thing or two, but she has a natural talent for being a maid that surpasses her aptitude for cultivation. It's hard to see her achieving much."
Jiang Wangdao: "Being a maidservant doesn't require talent, only diligence. So you can see, she is the most diligent person."
"The Seal of the Gods gave her the potential to ascend, but it also limited her possibilities," Candle Age said. "You're now considered on par with true gods. As your devout follower, your ceiling is a little higher—but as you know, that's still far too low."
"Of course I know your greatness, I witnessed it with my own eyes. All I can say is that I will continue to work hard and improve her potential. "Jiang Wang said: "Dugu Xiao will be a good apprentice, she knows how to repay kindness."
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"She," Candle Age said lightly, "is a heartless person."
Jiang Wang opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Indeed, he couldn't refute that. He held the old man before him in respect and didn't want to lie to him.
Because of her hazy past, Dugu Xiao has no emotions for this world and no sense of right and wrong in her heart. Up to this point, the only reason she doesn't do bad things is that her grandfather dislikes it; that's all.
One day if he's gone, it wouldn't be surprising if Dugu Xiao did anything.
But the candle said, “I don’t care.”
"I'll make her a good apprentice," Jiang Wang said earnestly.
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Chuyu sighed inexplicably: “Humans, the closer they get to the day of their death, the more they like to reminisce. I’ve been thinking about the past a lot lately.”
Whenever I think about the past, I remember my ancestor Wuzu. When I think about Wuzu, I think about...uh...reading.
Jiang Wang remained impassive. "For example"
As the watchman who had served the Qi Empire for a thousand years, Zhu Sui knew countless secrets. In the long history of Qi's rise to power, countless secrets were hidden in time.
Jiang Wuliang, Loulan Gong, the details of when the emperor took the throne, even the biography of Emperor Wu... It's rare to have a conversation like this today. I wonder what you'd like to talk about
Zhu Sui slowly ate a slice of orange before saying, “As far back as the Kuerong Courtyard incident, I saw that you seemed to have some connection with the Buddhist sect. Your experiences afterward proved this point—Xuan Kong Temple, Mount Sumeru, even Xiyue Monastery—all had more or less to do with you, either helping you or being helped by you. I've heard about the Chi Wen Zhong (First bell), Zhi Wen Zhong (Second bell), and Guang Wen Zhong (Third bell), and you have already met them all. But I often wonder… is your connection with Buddhism truly a good fortune”
Jiang Wang fell silent for a moment, then said: "Goodness and evil are not always clearly defined, aren't they It all depends on how people interact with each other."
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"That's true," said the candle with a smile.
Jiang Wang said again, "You were a powerful warrior from the era of the Martial Ancestors. The time you saw that young man in the ruins of Ku Rong Courtyard was just a few years ago. It's hardly your past."
“None of this concerns me anymore. I have done my duty, walked the path laid before me.” Zhu Sui picked up his dry tobacco pipe, put it in his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes: “Go now.”
Jiang Wang quietly bowed and then quietly left.
Not long after, a thin figure named Dugu Xiao walked in.
She entered the hall with a bowl of freshly made snow pear and silver ear soup in her hand, but she was taken aback.
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The candle wasn't open to the light, just asked: "Do you often connect with your grandfather through divine seals"
獨孤小回到神，走近前來，把湯放下，手腳麻利地收拾起酒菜。低聲但清晰地回答道：“從未。老爺是天上的人物，做的都是大事。若無必要，我不能打擾。”
“How did you know he came” asked Zhú Suì.
Dugu Xiao didn't think about how Chu Sui knew her "knowing." How could she understand the power Chu Sui possessed
He simply answered honestly, "The skylight in the hall was opened as soon as he entered the room. It's his habit. And only half-open, so the sound of the bamboo grove would be just right. So I thought, perhaps Master had returned."
What is Zhu Ci trying to say
Is it referring to the Suspended Temple, Mount Sumeru, or Ku Rong Courtyard
Jiang Wang didn't want to listen further.
If it involves the first two, he will handle his own relationship. If it involves the Kunning Institute, it's inevitable that it will lead back to Jiang Wuliang.
He really didn't want to make things difficult for himself.
Upon leaving the Qi state, he did not return directly to Xingyueyuan but went to Xuankong Temple instead.
Having finally achieved the top position among all cultivators throughout history, he also wanted to show Master Ku Jue who had suffered so much for him!
The previous letter from Hanging Temple said that Kuge True Person had gone wandering. He should inquire with the yellow-faced old monk about where he was wandering, and also look for Jingli Little Saint Monk, so as not to make this simple-minded little monk quietly unhappy...
But an old and a young monk, neither of them had seen him.
I only saw the first seat of the Gwansewon, Master Kuti.
This black-robed monk, who was once denounced by Ku Jue as "a chicken thief, a bald donkey in the corner," seems to have an especially bad relationship with Ku Jue.
However, he wasn't rude to Jiang Wang.
"He just said with a serious face: 'Master Jiang, the person Bitter Awareness is used to being restless. Today he ran east, tomorrow he might run west, this monk doesn't know where he went.'"
"Didn't he say anything about the general direction" Jiang Wang asked.
Ku-di said, "He won't tell me."
Alas, I had hoped to let the Yellow-faced Old Monk see what it means to be the number one true hero in history. I was also prepared to accompany him as he strolled around the Hanging Temple a few times, letting him bask in his glory... Hey! He went off to play by himself!
It's because Jiang certain person didn't forget about him.
Jiang Wang thought for a moment, then asked again: "The last letter from your temple said that Jingli Xiao Sheng monk was in seclusion. How is he now Has he come out yet"
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Ku-di shook his head: "Jing-li entered the central Saha world to contemplate the supreme esoteric teachings. It's not something that can be achieved immediately by simply thinking about it."
The Central Saha World... is just like the cave of wonders Qingyu spoke of. Jingli entering here to practice cultivation is a great thing. Jiang Wang was also happy for him.
But there was still a tinge of regret—every time he visited Xuankong Temple before, it was always for clandestine reasons. Yet, Ku Yue and Jing Li would always emerge in unexpected ways, pulling him into their schemes to conquer Sanshan Mountain.
Today, Jiang Zhenren finally swaggered to their door, and he came specifically looking for them, but they weren't there. The word "fate" is hard to explain.
"Does Master Jiang have anything else" Ku-di asked.
Jiang Wang didn't want to come for nothing, so he said: "I have long heard that Master's Buddhist teachings are profound and your cultivation is deep. I wonder if you would be willing to spar with me, allowing me to witness the marvelous Dharma of Shakyamuni"
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"I apologize, monks don't boast or fight. This old monk hasn't fought in many years. Master Jiang, please wait until Kujue returns before challenging him."
How come this statement sounds so formal
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Can drinking, eating meat, showing off strength, being aggressive and abusive be considered true Buddhism
A mere gift of love can’t be a disguise for deceit, can it
Jiang Wang just smiled: "Alright, then I won't disturb you."
He turned and walked away gracefully.
The territory belonging to Hanging Temple has become a paradise of its own. The believers live simple lives of farming, and under the guidance of their master who can control the wind and rain, they have food and clothing, spiritual support, and thus live peacefully and contentedly.
Some climb mountains in prostration, some listen quietly to the bells, and some recite Buddhist scriptures softly.
"All beings, all affairs of the world. Without constraints on the body, freely roaming!"
Jiang Wang stepped onto the cloud head.
As I left the Hanging Temple, a whim took hold of me. I let out a long cry: "Master Ku Jue, Master Jingli! In the past, you have taken good care of me. Jiang Wang will visit again another day!"
He shouted, “The orthodox Buddhism is in the Three Treasures!”
Its voice lingers, its person is far away.
The old monk with a yellow face loved to boast, while the little novice who practiced meditation was the kind of person who would hide under the covers and be delighted.
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This trip was a waste of time. History's first true love, it didn't happen.
Give Sanbao Mountain a heavy coating of gold.
In today's world, there is nothing more valuable than the name "Jiang Wang".
Leaving Xuankong Temple, Jiang Wang truly had nowhere else to go this time, so he returned to Xingyueyuan.
Xingyueyuan and Hanging Temple were adjacent to each other, nearly touching. For a long time, Xingyueyuan was like the backyard of Hanging Temple. That's why Jingli was so happy when Jiang Wang moved to Xingyueyuan.
The vast expanse of heaven and earth, a single blue rainbow stretches across the sky.
At a certain moment, frost suddenly appeared from all directions!
A kind of extremely cold and ruthless killing intent, like it fell from the nine heavens.
Jiang Wang stepped out from the azure rainbow, his gait carefree and his green robe unfurled. He placed his hand on his long sword, his whole body brimming with boundless sword energy.
The Yanfu Jianyu, who practices sword styles day and night, stands in this world! Raise the human sword way!
And in his crimson eyes, he saw a white-haired man, with his hands clasped behind him, his sword gaze merciless, walking straight through the air, as if treading on a line of invisible sword's edge...
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In his cultivation, Jiang Wang is currently focusing on two main directions: refining his Yuanshen and promoting both the Yanfu Sword Prison and Jianwen Immortal Domain into small worlds.
To refine divine soul power into spiritual consciousness, and then to refine spiritual consciousness into divine consciousness, are all about gradual accumulation through incremental changes, eventually leading to a qualitative transformation.
The cultivation of the soul is not merely about ascetic practice, but also requires understanding of oneself and the world, and a deeper exploration of the path.
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“Haven’t you figured out what he’s been doing this time” Xie Huai’an said, “He’s now on a journey to tour the world and sever karmic ties. He wants to become a true immortal free from worldly concerns.”
"Is this matter between Uncle and Yu Beidou simply a matter of cause and effect" Xie Baoshu still couldn't understand: "Isn't Uncle being too cautious Too concerned about him"
"You're right. I didn't need to apologize." Xie Huai'an got up and left the room.
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"Jiang Wang" Xie Baoshu asked.
Xie Huai'an said: "An apology is not for the dead, but for the living. Just like when I scolded Yu Beidou back then, it wasn't for him to hear."
Everyone's exploration of the path in life is unique.
As for Jiang Wang's true path, he wants to unravel the threads of cause and effect, the dust of the world, and look at the most genuine self beneath the entanglement of love and hate.
After the sparring session, both parties sat down and enjoyed tea.
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After some casual conversation, Xie Huai'an said: "Master Jiang, there is actually one more thing I need to apologize for—not to you, but I don't know who else to turn to. Yu Beidou, do you still remember him"
The way a Chao Yigong conducts himself is far beyond Xie Baoshu's capabilities. He doesn't say anything explicit in his speech, but his actions are full of sincerity.
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This made Jiang feel rather embarrassed, and he decided that when he had time, he would also give Xie Xiaobao some pointers.
Jiang Wang fell silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "The number one master of calculation in the world, the last True Lord of Divination, 'Guayin Banshi' Yu Beidou. How could I forget I will always remember him."
"Yes, I remember you two had a good relationship." Xie Huai'an said, "I once scolded him for being 'a charlatan,' but the Battle of the Spirit Realm proved my shallowness. He shattered all my prejudices against fortune-tellers; I admit he is a true strongman who supports the backbone of divination. I apologize to you, this is what I should have told him."
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