Chapter 1365: The ancestor of kendo

Zhao Yiming looked at the stone tablet and looked very satisfied. He gave himself 10,000 likes, and then walked toward the depths of the desert with a smile.
Soon I came to a Tucheng city. It was so poor that it was about to smoke. There were only a few families there, and I didn't know how they lived.
He walked in with a smile, and soon came to an earthen house, opened the door unceremoniously, and saw a lonely person drinking a bowl of dirty wine there.
He sat on the opposite side of the person with a hippy smile, reached out his hand to grab the dirty wine and poured it aside, then took out a bottle of Yuquan incense and placed it in front of him.
He laughed and said: "Heaven really values ​​me. The last stage arrangement is actually the big brother. I have never been the opponent of the big brother. I don't know what will happen this time?"
Mo Lingfeng slowly stretched out his hands, and saw that his hands no longer had thumbs, which meant that he could never hold a sword again.
For a real swordsman, this is such a painful thing, but there is no sad expression on his face, but rather a calm and calm look.
He said in a low voice: "I don't want to be a man of destiny, especially if I have to step on someone else's head, let alone strangers. For those true friends, how can I be able to do it."
When I knew all this, I abandoned my hands, and then I came here and lived the loneliest life. I saw the lonely smoke in the desert here every day.
Suddenly I realized that I had missed a lot. I have been practicing swords all my life, and I have been using swords all my life. When I put the sword down, I realized how wrong I was.
In many cases, I was still too naive, and as a result, I lost a lot of cherished things. Thinking about the way along the way, the girl who has been by my side, finally gave up everything.
I owe a lot of people so much in my life, and I have never thought about it for others. The master raised me up, but I wanted to kill him all the time for an unnecessary influence.
Li Jia was willing to waste her youth and followed me step by step, but I took it for granted, until she became a handful of loess, there was still no regret in her heart.
It wasn't until later that I saw her ghost and all the dead souls under the sword that I knew that I was wrong and how outrageous it was.
Now I only have a brother like you, how can I draw a sword to face you, and Hui Jian cut all the bonds, it can only be a walking dead with a sword. "
Zhao Yiming sighed again and shook his head gently and said, "I really am not the opponent of Big Brother, after all, you can't see it thoroughly.
Tian Dao underestimated Senior Brother, Human Dao also underestimated Senior Brother. Now Senior Brother already has his own way, although I don't know where this way can go?
But based on this alone, Big Brother is stronger than everyone in this world. It's a pity that you are only in this small world. If Big Brother can return to the prehistoric land, he will create a new way beyond 3000 Dadao. send. "
Mo Lingfeng laughed loudly, picked up the bottle of wine casually, drank it, then threw the bottle aside, and said with a cool face: "How about creating your own way? No one knows how.
As long as I have a clear heart and stick to my own way, this is my way by myself, and I can go all the way to the world, and in the future, the younger brother will become the emperor's status.
I will also become the backbone of humanity. I hope you can continue to stick to it. It is not in vain to cook the beans to burn the beans, and the beans are weeping in the urn. They are born from the same root.
Since they are born from the same root, someone will naturally have to sacrifice. If you don't sacrifice as a senior, should you still have to go? Don't let the brother down, don't let Baiyungu down. "
The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the heaven and humanity that was suppressed at once were like a sharp sword out of its sheath, cutting through the sky.
What is a sword? It's not a senseless killing, it's not an aggressive fight, it's a kind of guardianship, in order to protect one's most important thing.
It is also a kind of sacrifice. You can sacrifice everything for the most important things, including self-sacrifice. If you sacrifice others just to protect yourself, then it is nothing.
It is also a kind of persistence, sticking to the bottom line in your heart, knowing what you should do, and also knowing what you should not do.
This is the real kendo, which belongs to the swordsman's own way. From now on, the sword will become the top of the hundred soldiers, because it is the only way to have its own sword.
This path was recognized by the Dao, but it was also extremely difficult. Since then, swords have been favored by the world, but there are very few who can truly comprehend kendo.
Mo Lingfeng used his actual actions to prove to everyone that any son of the heavenly way and the chosen person are all clouds in his eyes.
At the same time, it also proved to humanity that continuous self-improvement is the foundation of the human race, and pinning some things on foreign objects and hoping to succeed by means can only be rootless.
He has walked in front of everyone all his life, and this moment has achieved this again. Although Zhao Yiming has achieved extraordinary achievements, he is only a humane after all.
And he broke the rules, broke the shackles of the two ways, and created everything of his own. Although all of this is not known to the world, he is still the ancestor of kendo.
Zhao Yiming was also deeply admired at this moment. Although the halo was powerful, even though he won a complete victory in the end, he was still in a good position after all. Compared with his brother, he was still so inferior.
Mo Lingfeng turned back to that lonely person again, smiled at him and said, "But anyway, humanity has won victory in our world.
It also makes our human race really stand on the top of the world, and in the future we can loudly declare that my fate is my fate, and let everything tremble under our feet. "
Zhao Yiming nodded, and said with approval: "The senior brother said what he said is very true, then the junior brother will not be bothered here. I believe that after thousands of years, there will be a position of senior brother among the patriarchs in this world."
After he finished speaking, he turned and stepped out. He had just left the Tucheng. After walking a dozen steps, he looked back again and found that it was empty, as if it was a mirage just now.
He shook his head again, and the system's voice rang: "Congratulations to the host for completing the ultimate mission, completely defeating the heavens, and the completion is perfect.
The system will undergo the final evolution to gain recognition from the Dao, and the host is also asked to wait patiently. The emperor's status will arrive in a few days. "
With a smile on Zhao Yiming's face, a blind monk in black appeared before him.
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