Chapter 6292: Word by word

Chen Liuhe was backlashed again, spurting blood!
Moreover, the backlash this time was extremely serious, which caused a lot of trauma to Chen Liuhe and made him feel unprecedented pain and weakness.
The entire inner palace's heart was constantly throbbing, as if it was about to break apart.
The blood in his body was also tumbling fiercely, and his skin was oozing blood, his complexion was pale and he looked scary.
However, these injuries did not bring a fatal blow to Chen Liuhe, nor did Chen Liuhe really care.
What really hit him was that his hard work for so many days didn't get the slightest result.
Even though he had the same dream every day, it was as if he was drawn in the dark, as if his dead ghost grandfather was teaching him.
But that's the case, Chen Liuhe still couldn't grasp the vague feeling, and his understanding was obvious, but he just couldn't display it and couldn't control it.
This made Chen Liuhe extremely annoyed.
It also made Chen Liuhe anxious and impetuous.
It has been a week since he came to this Mount Tai, and the 25-year agreement is getting closer and closer, and there is less than a week!
The war is imminent, and it is about to break out.
He is still like this now, even the threshold of the sea of ​​blood and sword intent has not been able to step forward, and his strength is still hovering at the level of the past.
He knows very well how bad this situation is at this imminent moment.
He is in a race against time, but he seems to be unable to run through time.
The more anxious he was, the more difficult it was to control the profound meaning and core power of the blood sea sword intent, causing him to make no progress.
But to be honest, Chen Liuhe was indeed too anxious.
Just ask, what kind of existence is the sword intent of the blood sea? This is the world's strongest killer, and it can be said to be an existence that has seized the heavens and the earth.
Such a profound skill, the difficulty of cultivation can be imagined, as someone else, there is no one for ten or eight years, and don't even want to touch the threshold of the blood sea sword intent.
Even though Chen Liuhe's body is blessed with the unique blood of the Chen family, it resonates and blends perfectly with the sword of blood.
But what can it do? If you want to learn the sword intent of the sea of ​​blood in three or five days, you want to enter the hall and enter the room.
Even the three ancestors of the Chen family back then, who didn't know that it took more than a few years to learn the sword intent of the sea of ​​blood before they started to get started?
That is still in the case of great opportunity and great understanding.
Chen Liuhe's face was unwilling and annoyed, his chest was blocked in panic, his heart attacked, and another mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.
He has no time, he can't wait.
The sea of ​​blood and sword intent is the only way he can improve his combat effectiveness.
"Where did it go wrong? Where did it go wrong? I firmly believe that the direction I am going is not wrong, but why is it so a little bit wrong? It's clearly right in front of me, but I really want to catch it, why is it so far? The horizon?" Chen Liuhe kept questioning himself.
"Old man, you left some kind of profound meaning, why don't you let me quickly understand what you want to do?" Chen Liuhe was very excited, and roared at the cliff beyond, like a wild beast.
"Amitabha Buddha." Suddenly, a long voice sounded.
This sudden sound made Chen Liuhe not mentally prepared at all, and Wei Shi was shocked.
Turning to look around, he suddenly saw the elderly monk walking slowly from the night.
The old monk is still dressed in a yellow ordinary monk robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, his palms are folded together, and his face is kind and pious.
I don't know why, seeing this monk, Chen Liuhe's angry and restless heart calmed down quickly.
He saluted the master and called respectfully: "Master."
"Little donor, have you encountered a big setback?" the elderly monk came to Chen Liuhe and asked.
Chen Liuhe gave a wry smile and nodded, his pale face even more pale under the moonlight.
"Everything in the world has a process, and eagerness for success is often just self-defeating. As people often say, pulling out seedlings to encourage growth will only backfire." The elderly monk said to Chen Liuhe.
Chen Liuhe sighed and said, "Why don't I understand this? But the time left for me is running out..."
"It is because of your urgent heart that makes things worse." The elderly monk said: "In front of everyone, there are often two paths, one is the right one, the other is the wrong one. road."
"In fact, everyone knows how to go the right way. It is precisely because of the desire in their heart that many people are walking on the wrong path."
The elderly monk looked at Chen Liuhe and said softly: "This is wrong. This is the world's appearance, the Buddha's dharma, and the appearance becomes empty."
Hearing the words of the elderly monk, Chen Liuhe's brows frowned subconsciously.
The elderly monk was silent, seeming to give Chen Liuhe enough time to think.
After a while, the elderly monk smiled and said, "Little donor, do you understand now?"
Chen Liuhe still shook his head.
The elderly monk laughed again: "It's normal if you don't understand. A person who walks in a dead end has a stubborn obsession in his heart. Without this obsession, it is impossible to get into a dead end."
After a pause, the monk said again: "Little benefactor, the old monk asks you, go on a wrong road, do you think there will be results?"
Chen Liuhe shook his head subconsciously: "Since it is wrong, naturally there will be no results."
"That's right, because you are eager to achieve success, and walking on the wrong road, this itself runs counter to the original intention! Because thinking fast, it will only become slower, and even hurt the root. The serious one will never be able to Save it."
The monk said: "So, what is wrong is wrong. Why do you need to go on? It's better to go back to the right path. It seems slow, but in fact that is the only way."
Hearing that, Chen Liuhe's expression shook severely, and his whole person was as if struck by lightning, and he gave him an initiation!
"Master, what do you mean is that there is a problem with my situation and mentality at the moment. I am eager for success in this way, it will only get half the result with half the effort, or even useless?" Chen Liuhe asked.
"If it's just futile and useless, it's nothing, I'm afraid that if you continue to do this, the heart demon will backfire, and it will be forever." The monk said.
At this moment, Chen Liuhe was startled in a cold sweat. This old monk really awakened the dreamer with a single word.
"Little donor, you must remember that this world is full of rivers, and everything can be integrated."
The elderly monk said: "The sea of ​​blood sword intent is the world's most murderous skill. When the sword intent comes out, it can reveal the blood corpses of the corpse mountain.