God's Perspective

Chapter 698 From now on, I will have the right way for the sword!

The water of the crossing evil river flows from north to south.

By the river crossing, Chu Tian and Jian Youdao stood side by side.

At this time, the hustle and bustle of Jian Youdao's battle against the fake monks has passed, and the monks in the hell world have gone back to their respective homes, and each went to find their own mothers. .

Jian Youdao didn't impose any restrictions on him, nor did he ask him to promise anything. When the fake monk left, his face was very gloomy, and he didn't know whether he should take this opportunity to escape.

Chu Tian said silently, "Brother, we haven't seen each other for 70 years, right?"

Jian Youdao looked at the surging river and said calmly, "69 years and three months."

Chu Tian was silent. Although all the abilities and five senses of the cultivator are far superior to ordinary people, if they don't deliberately remember, it is impossible to calculate so clearly.

The reason why Jian Youdao remembered the last time he met him so clearly is because he remembered another thing very deeply.

"What happened after I left?"

Chu Tian looked at him and asked softly, although he had heard about what happened in those years from many people, he had also seen many images left over from those years, and he had even heard Xu Sheng and Mo Tian talk about those things with his own ears. thing.

However, he only wanted to hear Jian Youdao's opinion on that matter.

Jian Youdao's calm eyes flickered slightly. After leaving the human world, he fell into self-depression for a long time and couldn't extricate himself, but in the end, he came out and found his own way.

Or, it means that his master forced him to take this step.

When he was in the human world, although he was known as the No.1 of the younger generation and received all the courtesy and respect from the world, but in fact, only he knew that he was not qualified to be valued by those people, because he didn't know his own. Tao is there.

Everyone in the world thought that he didn't break through Baodan because he didn't plan to face Qiu Tiange, but only he knew that he couldn't break through at all!

A person who doesn't even know what Tao is, how can he talk about enlightenment?
Qiu Tiange once made such a comment on Jian Youdao, saying that he still lacked something.

Therefore, his master, Jian Xu, the head of the Nine Swords School, made up for him with the wealth and lives of himself and all the disciples of the Nine Swords School!

In the past, Jian Youdao roamed around the world, unable to find the way he should go, even if such a major event as the demon world invaded, he would not blink an eye, as if the survival of the human world had nothing to do with him.

In other words, Jian Youdao couldn't find the value of his own existence at all. He didn't know what he was living for and what he should do?
Is it just to save the world?

Come on, what does the world have to do with me?

So Jian Xu used his blood to tell him that you are the right sword, you should live for the prosperity of Yijianzong, and you should use the rest of your life to rebuild Yijianzong!
Jian Youdao's eyes flashed, and he said: "It's nothing, it's just that my name was Zhang Sansheng before, but now, my name is Jian Youdao."

Chu Tian tilted his head to look at his silhouette, obviously so close, but Chu Tian suddenly had the feeling that he was looking up at his back, which was so far away and unreachable.

He looked at Jian Youdao, as if he saw a corner of the moonlight falling under the dim sky, and the scene of ruins and wrecks everywhere.Those wreckages are swords, those wreckages are people, those wreckages are blood, a young man in white knelt on the ground with disheveled hair, digging something in the ruins with his hands, blood and tears glued his face, under the gray moonlight, he Like a wounded lone wolf, howling silently.

Finally, he dug up a broken sword.

The world only knows that this man is a big disciple of Yijianzong, who was born for the sword, Jian Youdao, but only a few people know that Jian Youdao has another name, that is Zhang Sansheng.

This was his common name, but it wasn't chosen by his parents, because he was an orphan, he just took it because he thought it sounded good.

Later, he was discovered by Jianxu, the head teacher of Yijianzong, and he was given the name Jian Youdao.However, he didn't like this name, and felt that Jian Youdao was too vulgar, far less charming than his Zhang Sansheng.

So he yelled more than once when others called him Jian Youdao, trying to change back to Zhang Sansheng, but the world only took him as a joke and didn't care.

On that drowsy moonlit night, he knelt and sat in front of the broken sword for a long time, then got up and looked at the world, as if swearing something.

"From now on, I will have the right way for the sword!"

A stunning sword light pierced the sky, and brilliant colors bloomed in another small realm of the void.

Chu Tian was in a daze, he was still crossing the river, and he was still calmly dressed in white.

The scene just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Jian Youdao looked at him, and said softly: "Don't feel sorry for me. The me named Zhang Sansheng may be more leisurely and free, but the me named Jian Youdao made me really feel the breath of my life."

Chu Tian is silent, the world only knows that Jian Youdao is a swordsman genius who has never been born for thousands of years, but there are even fewer people who know that Jian Youdao is still a descendant of fate, the person who cried and shouted to accept him as a disciple back then. .

In other words, in fact, Jian Youdao does not belong to Jian, or he does not only belong to Jian, but he met Jian Xu at a good age, so he became Jian Youdao today.

But if he had met a Dao Dao master, maybe he would be a Daoist now.

Therefore, Jian Youdao couldn't find his own path, because there are too many paths for him to choose from, he is simply an all-rounder, with three thousand roads, all roads can lead to Rome.

But from now on, if the sword has the way, it is really just the sword has the way.

Since he didn't know how to choose, Jianxu used the blood of Yijianzong's disciples to forge a choice for him!

Jian Youdao suddenly turned his head to look to the other side. Not far away there was a dilapidated monk in a dilapidated cassock who was at a loss.

"Fellow Daoist, we have met before." He nodded slightly towards the monk.

That monk was the Bawang monk who was eating Bawang's meal. He came a step late because he was beaten for three hours by the people of Bawang Restaurant.At this moment, he was standing not far away and he was quite entangled. He didn't know whether he should come here. On the one hand, he expected Jian Youdao to let him order soup, and on the other hand, he was very afraid of Jian Youdao's strength. What if the words of his heart were chopped off by his sword?
But he didn't want to, but Jian Youdao took the initiative to speak to him.

The monk was surprised, touched his bald head and said, "Have we met before?"

Jian Youdao nodded deeply, Chu Tian was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at the monk more. At this time, Jian Youdao was more serious than facing a fake monk. Could it be that this monk is really a great person?

"Well, benefactor, it seems that we have indeed met." The ruined monk suddenly put his hands together, his face was calm and his eyes were full of energy, and he bowed slightly to Jian Youdao, which really seemed quite solemn.

Chu Tian nodded, and couldn't help but believe it. It seems that this master is indeed a well-known monk in the game market.

Just when he was about to use his clairvoyant eyes to find out his details, the monk suddenly laughed and said, "In this case, the benefactor should also look at familiar faces, not monks, so just give me some royal artifacts and send me away."

Chu Tian's face was dark and he had the urge to kill someone.

Jian Youdao looked at him calmly, not surprised, and said: "It seems that the master has not found a way to make people in the hell world be kind."

The dilapidated monk suddenly felt a little embarrassed, hesitantly asked: "Do you really know me?"

Jian Youdao nodded.

The dilapidated monk said excitedly: "Then do you know my name? I forgot my name and have been looking for it all the time. If you tell me my name, I won't ask you for a treasure."

Jian Youdao shook his head: "You didn't tell me at the beginning."

The dilapidated monk was dejected, a little depressed, and he didn't even have the mood to ask for treasures.

Jian Youdao asked suddenly: "What do you think of my method?"

"What about it, let the hell world be good?" The ruined monk was surprised, and looked along the sword's Youdao eyes. At this time, the group of hell monks who took away the treasure happened to disappear on the other side of the river. on the horizon.

I saw them talking and laughing, even though all of them were carrying heavy treasures, no one made a move. Nearly a thousand of them together were as cordial and harmonious as a family.

The dilapidated monk curled his lips, shook his head and muttered, "I'm just afraid of your strength. If you say that the robbery is not guilty, I won't be able to leave even one person they killed."

Jian Youdao was silent, acquiescing to his words, and said after a long time: "Strength is another way. The evil habits of the hell world have been around for millions of years, and they have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Only by teaching them from top to bottom If you follow kindness, maybe they will gradually develop kindness."

The dilapidated monk shook his head. For some reason at this moment, Chu Tian saw a soft Buddha light from behind him, with a solemn treasure.

"No, no, kindness from the outside in is hypocrisy, and kindness from the inside out is true goodness," he said.

Jian Youdao said calmly: "If a person is hypocritical for a lifetime, he is true and kind."

"One person can be hypocritical for a lifetime, but 1 people cannot be hypocritical for a lifetime. One generation can be hypocritical, but a hundred generations cannot all be hypocritical. No one can live as long as a hundred generations, and neither can you." The ruined monk shook his head and read aloud Buddha name.

My Buddha is merciful.

Jian Youdao shook his head, he was not going to talk about Buddhist principles with this monk, and if he talked about Buddhist principles with a monk, he would not be able to win in ten lifetimes.

"Seven days later, on Futu Mountain, junior fellows and fellow Taoists, please come and watch the ceremony." He bowed to Chu Tian and the ruined monk, and slowly disappeared.

"Who am I? Why am I here? Ah, I'm so hungry, I want to eat people..." When Jian Youdao left, the dilapidated monk Qingming's eyes gradually became confused, and finally he held his stomach and looked up to the sky. shouted.

He looked at Chu Tian with a fierce look, "If you don't tell me my name, I'll eat you!"

Chu Tian looked surprised, and couldn't help being more interested in him, he smiled and said: "Your name is Ah Cai, I am Chu Tian, ​​and I am your master, Ah Cai is not allowed to yell at the master. "

"I'm Ah Cai, and you are my master?" The dilapidated monk tilted his head, his eyes full of doubts.

Chu Tian nodded: "Yes, that's how it is."

The dilapidated monk nodded, thinking that this might really be the case.He strode towards Chutian, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he wanted to ask for his master's embrace.

Chu Tian stretched out his hand to him: "Hey, come and lick."

The dilapidated monk opened his mouth wide and bit it down. His eyes were filled with fierce and fierce light: "You are Ah Cai, and your whole family is Ah Cai. How dare you lie to me? Amitabha, your sister's Buddha, Laozi!" I'll kill you with one bite, Wang!"

(End of this chapter)