Chapter 43: Landscape Sword Realm

"Master, people often say that there are four levels of martial arts in the world, above the ordinary martial artist. The Vajra mortal realm, the free land realm, the free heaven realm, the spiritual travel profound realm. One realm is higher than the other, what realm are you, Master?" The young man with the fire-printed sword waved the sword in his hands in the snow, sweating profusely, but he still did not forget to chat with the master nearby.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar in a gray robe ignored him, just flipping the book page by page.
The young man said, "Master, you said that first-class martial arts can be divided into four realms, so what about swordsmanship? How many realms can swordsmanship be divided into?"
The grey-robed Confucian put down the book in his hand, and slowly replied: "My horror-killing sword is not an influential swordsmanship, it has no realm. But I met a sword fairy whose sword is divided into three realms."
"Master, why have you become so humble? Whose sword is higher and deeper than yours?" The young man spoke, and he didn't stop practicing his sword.
"Yes. His sword is divided into three levels, the first level: seeing the mountain is the mountain, seeing the water is the water. The second level: seeing the mountain is not the mountain, seeing the water is not water. The third level: seeing the mountain is still the mountain, see Water is still water."
After hearing this, the boy gave a wry smile: "This is too profound to understand."
The grey-robed Confucian closed his eyes, as if recalling the man's swordsmanship. After a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand: "Sword up!"
The young man felt that the sword in his hand was suddenly out of his control, and he couldn't hold it for a while. The sword flew out and fell into the hands of the grey-robed scholar. The Confucian opened his eyes, and suddenly his long sword flicked slightly: "I have learned one of his swords. The name of the sword is red, smoke and green. You can look forward to it."
The boy only felt warm and a flower in front of him. Before he could see clearly in the future, the scholar took the sword back.
"Master, I didn't see it clearly." The boy said anxiously.
Confucian smiled, threw the sword back to him, and turned away.
The young man took the sword, looked puzzled, and was about to walk forward, but he felt itchy on his face. He stretched out his hand to scratch, but he touched a peach blossom petal, was shocked in his heart, and turned his head hurriedly.
But at the time of the twelfth lunar month, there was a tree of peach blossoms behind him. The warmth of that sword is so great, the whole tree of peach blossoms that urged it to bloom in an instant!
Lei Wujie opened his eyes at this moment and recovered from his dream.
He finally knew who the sword fairy who divided the sword into the three realms of mountains and rivers was finally. He had seen the master use his dew red smoke and green, and this time he witnessed the sword Yue Xi Hua Chen, and This sword fairy...
Lei Wujie rubbed his aching head and murmured, "Is my master now?"
Lei Wujie looked around and found that he was lying in a strange house. It must be a house in Xueyue City, and there was no one around him. He got out of the bed, opened the door, and walked into the courtyard, and found that the innkeeper, who was always lazy in a green shirt, was lying on a bench basking in the sun.
"You are awake." Xiao Se did not look back.
Lei Wujie nodded and sat down on a stone step beside Xiao Se.
"You have slept for three days." Xiao Se said flatly.
Lei Wujie scratched his head: "I thought you were gone."
Xiao Se snorted coldly: "I want to leave that way? Knowing that I can't afford the 800 taels, want to go wrong?"
Lei Wujie smiled awkwardly: "I'll ask the big brother, you wait."
"What do you want, the third master has already given him money, don't be fooled by him." A voice rang behind him, Lei Wujie turned his head and found Tang Lian also lying on the roof basking in the sun.
"Big Brother." Lei Wujie could finally shout outright.
"Well, this big brother is right. By the way, the one next to you is your third junior brother." Tang Lian smiled.
Lei Wujie was taken aback: "What do you mean?"
Xiao Se simply turned around and ignored them.
Tang Lian continued: "After you apprehend the Second Master, Xiao Se was also accepted by the Third Master. Although everyone in Xueyue City is all brothers, we only have three apprentices in terms of the three city masters. From the beginning to the master’s level, it should be this way. Are you right, the third junior?"
Xiao Se shook his foot vigorously and kicked the shoe on his foot back.
"Using a hidden weapon in front of Tang Sect?" Tang Lian didn't even look at it, and with a light wave of her hand, she knocked out the pair of shoes.
On the contrary, Lei Wujie immediately picked up the shoes and placed them in front of Xiao Se, with a beaming expression: "Unexpected, unexpected. In this way, he became the same door with Brother Xiao. Originally, he walked all the way. I can’t blame it for thinking of separation. It’s fine now, and there is no need to separate in the future."
Xiao Se was taken aback, and he lifted a kick: "Who wants to stay away from you."
Tang Lian on the roof laughed: "Junior Brother Lei is really a teenager."
Lei Wujie is still very happy: "In the future, our three brothers will go through the rivers and lakes together, just like when the three city owners were young? How about going to find the best in the world?"
"Not bad." Tang Lian nodded and smiled.
Xiao Se yawned and said nothing.
"By the way, you sleep for three days, do you want to listen to several major events in the past few days?" Tang Lian suddenly said.
"What's the big deal?" Lei Wujie came with interest.
"After Lei Yunhe, who should be regarded as your uncle, left the Dengtian Pavilion, he took the crane to Mount Qingcheng. One finger broke the green mountain, opened the entire roof of the Universe Hall, and three fingers clamped the first real person Zhao Yuzhen on Mount Qingcheng. It’s said that the two of them fought for a night. During the entire Qingcheng Mountain thunder shook and the torrential rain screamed. The entire Qingcheng Mountain Taoist priests went down three miles away, except for the six real people who stayed on the mountain to watch the battle. Can avoid the edge. One night later, Lei Yunhe took the crane away again. However, Zhao Yuzhen also admitted personally that Lei Yunhe did not lose in this battle. Zhao Yuzhen, who ranked in the top ten, won a tie. Many people have speculated that Lei Yunhe will go to Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall next and take the position of Lei Qianhu Patriarch from Lei Qianhu. But according to Xueyuecheng disciples' return. According to the news, Lei Yunhe went in the opposite direction of Leijiapu." Tang Lian said slowly, "The Three Masters said that Lei Yunhe will definitely return to Leimen, but not now."
Lei Wujie nodded: "He once said that he would go back with me to visit Master. It was a bit embarrassing to think that he wanted to pass the Fifteenth Pavilion without his own strength. If the nine-day thundering of Senior Lei had really come down, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand here."
Tang Lian smiled and said: "The Three Masters said that when Lei Yunhe came to Xueyue City, his realm had already plummeted. It was only in the Vajra mortal realm. It was indeed the second highest among the many elders. It was just that after so many years in the pavilion to retreat, and It just happened that a young hero like Junior Brother Lei came to the pavilion. By chance, Lei Yunhe could re-enter the free and unfettered world. It’s too late to be grateful, how could he really kill you."
"Xiaoyao Heaven Realm has such a shocking supernatural power. Isn't the person who has entered the Divine Wandering Profound Realm really such a god. Has the three masters entered this realm? Where is my master?" Lei Wujie asked.
Xiao Se sneered: "When you enter the Profound Realm of Divine Ascension, you can sit still and close your eyes, but your mind can swim thousands of miles away. Such a realm may not really exist in hundreds of years. You are too high to see Xueyue City."
"You look down on Xueyue City so much, don't stay here for eight hundred taels of silver." Tang Lian said with disdain.
Xiao Se stretched his waist and said quietly, "Not eight hundred taels, but eight million taels."
"By the way, brother, you said that you just told me a few things. Besides this one, what else?" Lei Wujie suddenly thought.
Tang Lian smiled, "Oh, one more thing is that the Second Master asked you to go to Cangshan the next day to find him. But now it has been three days. Second Master has always had a bad temper. If you don't go, you will be afraid It’s because there is no way to step into Cangshan in this life."
Lei Wujie jumped up as if struck by lightning, and yelled: "Oh, brother. I'll go now." After he finished speaking, he ran away, but suddenly remembered something after running for a while, and turned back again. . He looked at the senior brother: "Brother, what else can I explain?"
"Finally, the Three Masters asked me to tell you a word."
"What is it?"
"He said, Li Hanyi has a bad temper. Don't die on Cangshan."