Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 577 Knowing Good and Knowing Evil is Conscience

Then, the sword edge moved again, and several lines of small characters appeared next to the sword mark:
There is no good and no disgusting body,
Both good and bad actions;
Knowing good and evil is conscience,
To eliminate evil for good is to study things.

The Heavenly Sword showed its sharpness at the beginning, but there was only a sword mark, leaving four lines of words.

Jiangnan Chunxin worried: "Brother Lin, are you sure there will be no problems?"

As the "Confucianism Division Worker", he knows very well what his friend is doing now. As for the sword mark left now, if someone can understand it thoroughly and practice it well, maybe he can cultivate the roots of Confucianism. It's pouted.

"What can go wrong? Those who know this, except for the dead, are their own people, and they stay here to pay for a cause and effect.

What's more, what if someone really practiced it?The root of Confucianism has never been this trick. "

Holding Nirvana horizontally, Lin Chongyang caressed the back of the sword with his left finger, looked at himself reflected on the sword, and said in a flat tone.

This sword should not have been in his hands, but by accident, by chance, it came into his hands. Although it was entrusted by a friend, it also had a cause and effect.

It is the cause of a good friend holding the sword, and the result of staying here. In the future, when someone with predestined relationship comes to Aofeng, I hope to get something out of it, in order to achieve perfection.

At the very least, don't live a life of misery like in another time and space.

These words made Jiangnan Chunxin helpless to sigh:

"Ah, yes, yes, anyway, you created the trick, and you left the sword marks. You are the master of Confucianism, so you have the final say."

The calmness and arrogance in a friend's bones cannot be achieved or learned by others.

The vast majority of people in the Jianghu are eager to have as many back-ups as possible. The means of suppressing the bottom of the box are hidden deeper and deeper, for fear of being discovered by others.

Friends and them are really two extremes. They never care about martial arts leaking out, and dare to spread everything. This is the calmness and confidence of the pioneers. They have an absolute understanding of the martial arts they created, and all kinds of changes In the eyes of the pioneers, there are no secrets at all.

Passing it on to the younger generations is to hope that they can serve as a reference, and then walk out of their own path, and others will follow suit, which is basically the same as courting death.

However, this trick of staying in Aofeng is really special.

Lin Chongyang can probably guess what his friend thinks. From a macro point of view, two people who can become friends must be similar or even identical in some respects.

Between Jiang Nan Chunxin and Lin Chongyang, there is actually only one difference between asking for his own body, but because Jiang Nan Chunxin doesn't care at all, it doesn't make any difference to him whether he wants to ask for his own body or not.

Knowing all kinds of casting techniques, he can make magical weapons and sharp weapons with his own hands. As a forger who has produced more than half of the magical weapons in adversity, Jiangnan Chunxin has the calmness and arrogance in his bones, which is no less than Lin Chongyang.

The significance of magical weapons to him is similar to that of martial arts to Lin Chongyang.

Works can be reprinted, martial arts can be recreated, if you meet someone who is destined, you can give it away if you want, there is nothing to say.

Looking at the all-encompassing sword mark on the mountain wall, Leng Yan turned her head and asked Lin Chongyang:

"Is this the sword art that Mr. Xin said in the past, created by Mr.?"

"Only the sincerity of the world can establish the foundation of the world." Lin Chongyang said calmly, "Is there any difference between Lin's move of Heaven's Benevolent Sword and the friend's dream of Heaven's Sword?"

"The so-called your heart is not just that mass of flesh and blood. If it is that mass of flesh and blood, people who are dead now still have that mass of flesh and blood, so why can't they see, hear, speak, and move?

The so-called heart is that which can see, hear, speak, and move. This is the nature and the law of heaven.

Only with this nature can the physiology of this nature be born, which is called benevolence. "

Seeing that the other party quoted scriptures, Leng Yan also quoted scriptures, and then continued:
"If you look at the sky with a human, what you get is one-sided. Compassion and tolerance are all the sky in people's understanding.

Leng Yan believes in Xinjun's vision, and also believes in her own vision. "

On the thirteen peaks of Aofeng, Leng Yan only saw Jiangnan Chunxin and Lin Chongyang, but she also met the other two under Aofeng.

One person's surname is Leng, and the other's surname is Xiao.

Back then, she was born by destiny, and it was those two seniors who helped her come to the thirteen peaks of Aofeng, gave her a name, taught her to be an adult, and left many classics for learning.

The senior surnamed Xiao once created a set of martial arts, called the sword style of the sky, which she had seen before, but, after all, it was a rudimentary creation, and there were many differences in all aspects. Artifact, it is difficult.

If there is no accident, she will pin her hopes on her predecessors and descendants.

However, in the process, there was an accident after all, which made her wait for the most suitable person, and the sword of crossing the road and stepping on the sky.

"My friend said so, but I am somewhat ashamed of it." Lin Chongyang replied.

The agreement is done, the destiny is also done, but Leng Yan does not give him a chance to go back on his word:

"Nirvana is in the master's hands now, how to use it depends on the master's mind."

"Thank you, I will treat it well." Lin Chongyang saluted again to express his gratitude.

Just when he was about to put Nirvana away, he was stopped by Jiangnan Chunxin who was on the side, and joked:

"Brother Lin, you can't always use your body as a sheath, can you? Bring Qin, and I'll change a sword case for you."

Anyway, my friend's piano was also made by him, and he also specially made special reinforcement and modification. After changing it again, there is no difference, and even the weight of the swing can be heavier.

Lin Chongyang sighed helplessly when he heard the words, and weathered the Wanhe pine, and handed it to a friend beside him:

"Then I will trouble Brother Jiangnan."

After taking the piano, Jiangnan Chunxin conducted a simple inspection on it, and then said:
"Just look at it, just to help you re-tune the strings."

"By the way, here at Aofeng this time, there is still one thing I need to trouble Brother Jiangnan. I heard the details..."

Now that the work was done, Lin Chongyang and Jiangnan Chunxin talked about the good deeds those friends had done, and at the same time, he also hoped that the friends could help to make two more swords.

"Hey, Miqi's head has finally opened up. Xingmi and Yuemi are really good. They did a great job. I'll take over."

For friends, Jiangnan Chunxin has always liked to choose a word in the person's name first, and then add the word "Mi" as a nickname. This habit was brought about by his cat smoking.

But not everyone will call it that way, after all, nicknames have to take into account the character of friends.

"But that material..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Chongyang stroked the Nirvana sword with his left hand, and the blood immediately flowed down the sword and condensed together in mid-air.

In just a few breaths, it turned into a golden crystal with the size of a human head, making Jiangnan Chunxin flustered:
"Stop, stop, stop, Brother Lin, it's just two swords."

As for the Three Lights Tool, because Lin Chongyang told him earlier that there was no rush, the construction period has now been postponed indefinitely, and it can be produced within 2000.

However, Lin Chongyang didn't stop. Taking advantage of the rest, another spar of the same size condensed out, and then he called it a day:

"The other piece, please trouble Brother Jiangnan to make a strange weapon, the details are roughly like this..."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Lin believes in brother Jiangnan's ability."

(End of this chapter)