The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 99 One Sword, One Thought

It is said that in a duel between masters, when the realm reaches a certain level, the two will fall into a time and space different from the world in front of them at the moment of duel.

Sometimes although the body has completed the duel, the consciousness will still remain in the time and space of the battle, unable to synchronize with the body in the current time and space in time.

Therefore, after the master fights, he will often fall into a state of confusion and stillness.

Mo Zhen, who didn't know the result of the duel for a long time, also kept silent very tacitly at this time.

Competitive style is like underwear. Although you wear it, you can't proclaim it loudly to let others know that you have it, but let others feel that you have it.

And if you don't have it, then you can't say it loudly, you have to keep silent and pretend that you have it too.

Although Mo Zhen didn't understand the duel because he didn't understand the duel because he had all the underpants chopped off by other people's sword intent just now, but now as long as he doesn't make a sound, no one will know that his underpants have exploded.

If he hastily stepped forward and asked Wu Linger, "Are you dead?", then others would definitely know that he was naked just now.

"What a slow sword!"

It seemed that the soul had finally returned to its original body after a long period of time and space confusion. Wu Ling'er's old-fashioned voice finally broke the silent air.

slow?
Hearing the other party's words, Mo Zhen subconsciously thought of a legend.

It is said that as long as the swordsmanship is cultivated to the extreme, the person who is killed by the sword will not have any pain, and he will not even realize that he has been cut by the sword.

I'm afraid this guy was hacked and hasn't been found yet, right?

But after thinking about it carefully, Mo Zhen seemed to have realized it, and blurted out to agree.

"Yeah! It's really slow!"

The moment the other party drew his sword just now, he felt like he had spent a whole winter. Isn't this feeling like a long time?

So to say……

This kid may have been hit by the sword, and he is probably about to burp!

After all, in terms of attributes, Jin Kemu is basic common sense!
However, the picture of Wu Linger's head in a different place was not broadcast for a long time, but Yuan Shengshun showed a bitter smile on his face.

Sure enough, even Mamako found out?

My sword is very slow...

The moment the sword was drawn just now, Yuan Shengshun poured all his thoughts on the sword body.

Think about swordsmanship.

This is the extraordinary swordsmanship comprehended by Yuan Shengshun after he communicated with the sword in his hand.

Pour the power of your thoughts on the sword body, thus displaying extraordinary swordsmanship beyond the limit.

The human body has limits after all, but the spirit that drives the body has infinite possibilities.

However, the vast majority of people in the world have not been able to realize this possibility until their death.

Because of the power of the spirit, there are many shackles.

Under the shackles called [common sense] and [rules], everyone took this possibility to the grave.

But sometimes, due to various reasons, there will be a gap in this shackle.

It was through this gap that Yuan Shengshun gradually opened the shackles, put the spiritual power on the sword, and displayed it.

There is no limit to the mind, and there is no limit to the speed of the sword!
With the thought of pulling the sword out of its sheath, Yuan Sheng instantly entered the state of the unity of human and sword.

Forget me, draw the sword!
However, the moment he drew his sword, Master Wu in front of him was smiling like a flower, as if he had seen through everything.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of me changed drastically. Master Wu, the ancient temple, and Zhenzhenzi all disappeared.

Time seems to be drunk at this moment, and wonderful changes have taken place.

At the countless moments when the sword is drawn.

He saw countless pictures from the past...

From being a blockbuster when he was a child, to the expectations placed by his parents, to the sustenance given by the family of swordsmen, and then to being famous all over the world, the swordsmanship that surpassed the ghost swordsman made the eyes of the entire island empire focus on him, as if he saw some kind of future... …

family, clan, country...

Countless thoughts are attached to the sword body, constantly affecting Yuan Shengshun's thoughts.

A revolving lantern-like picture kept appearing in front of my eyes.

This sword swing is as long as a lifetime!

How could such a slow sword be able to cut through Master Wu in front of him!
Caressing his gray beard, Master Wu smiled freely.

"It's too slow~ This old man has never seen such a sloppy swordsmanship in his life. Young man, you can practice for a few hundred years, and you will be reborn as an orphan in your next life before asking this old man for advice!"

A mountain is as high as a mountain, and Yuan Sheng Ba Dao Zhai, who has never met an opponent in his life, finally saw the vastness of the universe.

In this illusory and illusory realm, there unexpectedly exist masters like Master Wu and Mamako who can see through their own shallow swordsmanship at a glance.

This is...

Lucky life!
"My swordsmanship is dull, so I ask the master to teach me!"

"Look at the fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an ordinary little fist appeared in Yuan Shengshun's eyes.

There is no trace of impurities, no fancy tricks, just a simple punch, pure as water.

The next moment, the fist disappeared in front of Yuan Shengshun, replaced by a white light.

There seems to be nothing in this piece of white light, but it seems to contain an infinite world!
Obviously there is nothing, but turned into a whole world...

I see……

Master, I got it!

Opening his eyes, Yuan Shengshun has awakened from the illusion and returned to the real world.

"Is it necessary to cut off everything that binds the mind... in order to reach a higher realm?"

Let go of the obsessions in your heart...

Closing his eyes, Yuan Sheng thought for a moment.

Family, kinship, bloodline, inheritance, country, honor, mission...

These inseparable things hovered in Yuan Shengshun's mind.

Before he knew it, he realized that there were too many things on his sword.

These things pushed him forward, but also made his sword heavier and harder to move forward.

One-thought swordsmanship that contains thousands of distracting thoughts, can it still be called one-thought swordsmanship?

To make one's own swordsmanship go further, the only way is to make the thoughts in one's heart more pure.

After meditating all night, when the sky was about to turn white, Yuan Shengshun showed a heavy and relieved smile on his face.

With a wave of his sleeves, he left everything behind him, only holding the sword in his hand, and walked towards the boundless and vast world...

Early the next morning, a piece of news caused an uproar in the originally peaceful Yuansheng family.

After the only daughter of the Yuansheng family, Yuansheng Zhengzong, the only son Yuansheng also ran away from home!

All of a sudden, the Yuansheng family without a direct line fell into unprecedented chaos.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

The disappearance of Yuan Shengshun's overnight disappearance gradually spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the island empire.

This incident is like a small cog, driving the whole machine.

The balance and bond between the major families gradually began to collapse.

The calm under the surging undercurrent is about to be broken.

Destiny turns at this moment, and the situation of the entire island empire and even the world is about to become confusing...

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Mo Zhen.

Irrelevant for now...

(End of this chapter)