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Chapter 453: Sword Peak Preaching

The pulpit is built on the mountainside.

It is a high platform, one meter high, ten feet long and wide, and the whole body is made of white jade. Around the pulpit, there is a square stand, which can easily accommodate ten thousand people.

Just as the scorching sun had risen, a voice of conversation came from the mountainside.

The time for preaching was at noon, but these disciples seemed a bit impatient and came to this place early. Everyone was sitting in danger, waiting patiently.

Ten days ago, there were 20,000 people who took the initiative to become disciples.

But after these ten days, the number of disciples dropped sharply. Until now, there are only three thousand people.

There is no other reason. As Chu Xingyun said, after becoming a disciple, he has no power, no wealth, no name and no profit, and he has to cooperate with the Elder Hall to fully control the size of the outer door.

This errand, without saying anything, will be ridiculed by everyone. Gradually, many people have chosen to quit, thus giving up the name of the disciples.

Time passed quickly, and unconsciously, it was almost noon.

On the mountainside, apart from these three thousand disciples, there are no other idle people, and even this vast void has no figure to stay, and no one is secretly watching.

Sword Master Peak is where the Sword Master lives.

It is no exaggeration to say that Sword Master Peak is just like the sword master's land in Wanjian Pavilion, as long as he does not violate the door rules, no one can intervene and spy on it, even the Wanjian Pavilion Patriarch.

However, although no one dared to spy on Jianzhufeng, the whole Wanjian Pavilion still had a lot of eyes, staring at Jianzhufeng.

But these eyes are not the light of learning, but the light of ridicule.

Opening a sermon is not an easy task.

The preacher needs not only tyrannical strength, but also vast knowledge, knowledge, and the ability to translate the way in the heart into the simplest words for everyone to know clearly.

In their eyes, Chu Xingyun's talent is strong, but his age and experience are still too shallow, how can he be competent to preach.

"What's happening today is destined to make jokes!" Among Wanjian Pavilion, countless people have this idea, want to see how Chu Xingyun is ugly.

Outside the sword master's peak, his eyes were surging, and inside the sword master's peak, the hearts of the three thousand disciples were also somewhat disturbed, and many people were taking deep breaths to relieve the tension in their hearts.

Above the grandstand in the front, Shui Qianyue, who had been wearing a sky-blue dress, was already sitting here.

Compared to everyone's anxiety, she seemed very looking forward, her eyes constantly glancing around, and she didn't seem to want to miss any moment.

咻咻 咻!

At this time, the piercing sound of the air broke out one after another in the void.

Everyone raised their heads and saw that Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng had rushed from not far away, and behind them, there were still four figures, and they were the four sword masters who passed the pulse.

Seeing these people appear, the three thousand disciples stood up abruptly, their backs bent, and said loudly, "Disciples, have seen the sword masters!"

Accompanying this voice, a group of six people slowly fell from midair.

Among them, Chu Xingyun landed in the center of the pulpit, and the remaining five people retreated to the stands in the rear, standing still and gazing intently at the front.

"Sit!" Chu Xingyun glanced around, spit out lightly.

The three thousand disciples immediately sat down, and the same was true of the five people in Xia Qingcheng. All the eyes moved, all fell on Chu Xingyun, and the atmosphere of the whole space became serious.

Chu Xingyun's eyes came back, and his voice was plain: "Today, this is my first preaching. During this process, you must not discuss, ask questions, or make disturbances. If there is any violation, immediately deprive the disciples of their names. . "

It was heard that the disciples felt their heart tighten and immediately closed their mouths, even the sound of breathing was carefully controlled, fearing it would affect Chu Xingyun.

"This guy, although young, has a style of strict master, which is really beyond my expectations!" Lei Yuanguang raised his corner of the mouth from the stand and gave a light laugh.

After this, the three of Yun Changqing nodded again and again, with a somewhat incredible look in their expressions.

Today, they were not used.

But considering that Chu Xingyun was preaching for the first time, they were a little uneasy, so they went with them and came to Jianzhufeng to see if they could help.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xingyun's performance, so mature and old-fashioned, suddenly gave them an illusion, as if standing on the pulpit, not a 17-year-old youth, but a peerless strong man with a thousand years of life.

Chu Xingyun did not pay attention to the change in the expression of everyone. He stood in the center of the pulpit, his eyes fixed, and he said: "We are all sword repairs. Today, I will talk about the word kendo."

Speech, the audience is quiet.

Everyone listened attentively to the past.

"For the martial arts, Wu is the heaven, and martial arts is the heavenly road. Everyone ’s cultivation goal is to climb the pinnacle of martial arts, to be high with the sky, and kendo is one of the branches of martial arts."

"The warrior enters the Dao with martial arts, and the sword repairer enters the Dao with swords. This sword character represents both martial arts and the martial arts itself."

"Swords are instruments, they are foreign objects, but for sword repair, swords are like limbs, swords are like flesh and blood, and the two cannot be separated. Therefore, when stepping into the sword, the sword is no longer a foreign object. Has already been integrated into Jian Xiu's body. "

"Sword repair is the sword, and kendo is the sword repair."

"If the sword repair is separated, the sword repair is a martial art, so the essence of the sword repair is the martial art, and it is the heavenly road."

"So in my opinion, kendo is divided into three realms."

"The first realm is the combination of human swords, human beings and swords, regardless of you and me, kendo is the way of sword cultivation."

"The second realm is the unity of the spirit sword, the spirit, the martial spirit, and the heaven and the earth. In this state, the heaven and the earth and the sword, the sword and the man, and the three symbiosis, thus touching the true meaning of heaven and earth.

"As for the third realm ..."

Speaking of which, Chu Xingyun paused for a moment, condensing his voice: "It is a realm without swords!"

"After arriving at this level, for Jianxiu, the world is so big, and all the dust can be a sword. When you think of it, you can see it, and you can see it. . "

The last word fell, and everyone on the scene was lost in contemplation. Even the four sword masters changed their wait-and-see colors, their heads low and their eyes flashing in their eyes.

They were stunned to find that what Chu Xingyun said had a vague sense of straightening the essence of kendo between vagueness, not only breaking common sense, but also subverting their usual thinking.

Especially the last sentence, there is a sword, that is, no sword!

At this point, it seems to have communicated a certain mysterious realm. When you think about it for a while, it makes people feel a sense of bliss and openness, and clearly lays out the invisible and invisible sword way in front of them.

Such a scene lasted for a long time, Chu Xingyun did not speak, standing quietly aside.

After a while, the four sword masters regained consciousness.

But they saw each other, and then stood up at the same time, facing the direction of Chu Xingyun, slowly bent his back, the voice said with emotion: "Luoyun Jianzhu said, let me wait, be taught! "