Chu Xuan looked very relieved and said, "Teacher, you have such a firm belief, I am very pleased for the teacher."
"These are the three highest levels of kendo, and they are also three kendo states of mind. Forget about your sweetheart, look at beautiful women without distraction, and have no women in your heart."
"This is the secret of the supreme swordsmanship. Those who do not have great perseverance, and those who do not have a perpetual heart of the Dao, cannot have a perfect state of mind, and cannot penetrate the three barriers."
"There are countless sword cultivators, all of whom are mediocre people. There are very few who have broken through the first level, and naturally they can't set foot on the supreme swordsmanship."
Su Xian'er thought of something at this moment, and said again, "No sir, I remember that there is a kind of ruthless kendo in the world. Those who practice ruthless kendo have no feelings in their hearts, and naturally there will be no women."
Chu Xuan glanced at her, is this girl deliberately making trouble?
Ding Yue looked at Chu Xuan, yes, since there is a ruthless kendo in the world, does that mean that he has embarked on the supreme kendo?
Chu Xuan sneered, and said, "The ruthless kendo is only practiced by cowards. It is a deformed kendo, and it is not the way to enter the Dao."
"The three levels of the supreme kendo point directly to the avenue. How can it be compared to the unfeeling kendo?"
"What does it mean to be unfeeling? Forget about affection, without joy or anger? Is this still a human being?"
Chu Xuan looked at Su Xian'er and asked, "Let me ask you, do you get angry when someone who cultivates ruthless swordsmanship is surrounded and killed? Will you be tempted when you see a treasure? Will you draw your sword in anger because you are humiliated?"
Su Xian'er was startled for a while, and said, "Yes."
"He is happy, angry, and tempted by treasures. Where does the heartlessness come from? It's just love. A group of cowards, who dare not face the ordeal of their minds, come up with heartless kendo to deceive others!"
Chu Xuan was extremely contemptuous of the authentic.
Su Xian'er was stunned, it seemed to be the case.
"Teacher, don't imitate those cowards and lose face as a teacher."
Chu Xuanyu was sincere and sincere.
"Yes, Master, I understand."
Ding Yue nodded, paused, and said again: "Master, in fact, there are three supreme swordsmanship levels, which contain the great truth, especially the level where there is no woman in the heart. In fact, it means that the mind is like still water, all things cannot be moved, and all things cannot be disturbed. There is only a sword in my heart."
"I don't know if the disciple has understood right?"
Chu Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth. You are truly talented, and you are so right.
"Well, my apprentice has this kind of understanding, so I'm glad for the teacher."
Chu Xuan nodded and warned, "You must keep in mind that women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword!"
"Yes, Master!"
Ding Yue looked solemn and serious.
"As a teacher, this will teach you the way of swordsmanship."
Chu Xuan raised his finger a little, and the first chapter of the Tongtian Sword Art was directly imprinted on Ding Yue's spiritual will.
Ding Yue also had to explore the three levels of the supreme swordsmanship, so the Heaven-penetrating Sword Art was divided into three sessions to teach.
What's more, if Ding Yue had finished practicing the last part, he would have already reached the realm of heaven.
Ding Yue was immersed in the kendo perception, the Tianxin sword vein was activated, and the whole person became fierce.
Like an unsheathed sword.
Ten minutes later, Ding Yue opened his eyes.
Bowing down on the ground, he respectfully kowtowed three times, and said, "Thank you, Master, for teaching the Fa!"
"Go and practice."
Chu Xuan waved his hand.
"Yes, Master!"
Ding Yue stood up with a firm expression and sharp eyes.
Returning to the Qiankun space, he sat down with his knees crossed in front of the divine sword.
The imposing manner on his body became more and more spiritual, and it resonated with the divine sword.
Afterwards, Ding Yue's aura became more restrained, like an ordinary sword stuck on the ground.
"Forget your sweetheart! Forget your sweetheart!"
Ding Yue kept reminding himself in his heart that he must forget his sweetheart, and must penetrate the first level of kendo.
The swordsmanship that Master has passed on to him is unparalleled, far from being comparable to that of Jiujian Mountain.
In Ding Yue's mind, he kept reminiscing about the past with childhood sweethearts, from childhood no guesses, to disgust, neglect, alienation, and finally to ridicule and humiliation.
"You're just a piece of shit, how can you be worthy of me?"
"Ding Yue, although we grew up together, it was because I was young and ignorant. Now that I'm grown up, I can't be blind, it's impossible for us, don't be delusional!"
"You're just passing by? Who are you kidding? Are you here to harass me? Are you going to disgust me?"
"Ding Yue, considering our previous relationship, why don't you go away?"
He also gave up and stopped looking for that person, but he always met occasionally, and every time he was humiliated and spurned.
Ding Yue kept reminiscing about what happened in the past, and kept hypnotizing himself, that he was an unworthy person.
Master is right, the sweetheart will only cause harm!
"Forget my sweetheart, I Ding Yue, I can do it, she is ruthless, why should I not forget it!"
Ding Yue just sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and strengthened his heart over and over again to forget about that person.
To hate a person, the best way is to keep recalling her bad side and hurting herself.
That's what Ding Yue did. He believed that as long as he stopped thinking about her and hated her, he could forget her.
You will never be your sweetheart.
Recalling the little things he had with his childhood sweethearts, Ding Yue found sadly that he always paid for himself and never got anything in return.
Pill, she wants it, she wants Lingjing... Thinking back carefully, she never gave her anything, even if it was worthless.
"Master is right, you shouldn't have a sweetheart!"
Su Xian'er watched curiously from the side, always feeling that something was wrong with Ding Yue.
Chu Xuan ignored how Ding Yue tried to forget his sweetheart. His goal had been achieved, and his apprentice would not become a licking dog.
He activated Wantian Mirror to connect Ren Changhe.
"Meet Master!"
Ren Changhe respectfully bowed.
"No need to be polite!"
Chu Xuan's voice was expansive, as if it came from the avenue.
As soon as Ren Changhe raised his head, his soul was shocked, and he became more and more respectful to Master in his heart.
In his eyes, although the Master did not reveal that mighty figure, bathed in divine light, it was surrounded by avenues.
The robe on his body seems to be woven from avenues.
"Hey, how strong is Shizun?!"
Ren Changhe was shocked.
With the Great Dao as the robe, how strong can this be done?
"Is there any confusion?"
Chu Xuan asked.
"have!"
Ren Changhe looked ashamed.
So far, I haven't been able to fully comprehend the yin-yang combination of gods.
"Say."
Chu Xuan was speechless, and he doubted more than once whether Ren Changhe was the arrogant person at the beginning.
However, his name is very loud, the name of the Changhe Tianzun, the giant of the nine regions and fifty states, should not be a mediocre generation.
Why has it been so long that he has not been able to fully comprehend the yin-yang combination of gods?
Is it because the combination of yin and yang is too mysterious, even in the heavenly realm, it is difficult to comprehend?
Ren Changhe asked his doubts, and after Chu Xuan explained it to him, he asked, "Where are you in this world, is there a thousand-year-old heavenly realm?"
"some."
Although Ren Changhe didn't know why Chu Xuan asked this question, or was it to urge himself?
Or, do you want to find someone who is more talented than you, to represent the inheritance of the master in this world?