Water is good at benefiting all things without fighting, and is a matter of what everyone hates.

So there has been a saying that has been circulating in the spiritual world for millions of years:

The highest good is like water, so it is almost like the Tao!

Jiu Jianxian was obsessed with Taoism for hundreds of years, but he still failed to achieve "the highest good is like water".

In the memory of the Jiu Jianxian, the only one who can have such enlightenment in the spiritual world today is his senior brother, the sword saint Yin Qiqing!

Five hundred years ago, the Sword Saint wanted to understand the best of the best but could not get it. He stepped on a small lake and his knees were not on the lake.

The one I loved once came to Shushan to find him,

When the two met, they burst into tears at a glance.

The sword saint floated a little above his body and stepped on the lake as stable as Mount Tai.

At this point, the Sword Saint realized the truth and attained the state of mind that was as good as water.

But, it was also at that time that the Sword Saint said this when facing his beloved:

"I understand, I love you, just like I love this flower, this grass, this fish, this lake, this world and all things."

The sword saint has achieved the Tao, but it is the ruthless way!

Now, the Jiu Jianxian saw with his own eyes a person who showed the state of superior goodness as water in the early stage of the Mahayana realm!

You should know that five hundred years ago, when the Sword Saint realized the supreme goodness, he was already a powerful person in the Ascension Realm.

But this time, the Jiujianxian took a look.

Yang Xiu was not at the state of the best and goodness, but Yang Xiu was feeling the baptism pool with his soul thoughts, and even the entire sword tomb!

Soul thoughts are the embodiment of the soul will, and Yang Xiu’s current soul thoughts are probably not as strong as many spiritual immortals.

In the spiritual world, this soul thought can stand out for the heroes!

The Wine Sword Immortal is not a soul cultivator, and there is no real soul cultivator in the spiritual world. What is the soul thought, the Wine Sword Immortal has no way to know.

After feeling this soul thought, countless magic weapons in the sword tomb all emit their own fluctuations.

Immortal tools have no wisdom but have spirits.

They are emitting fluctuations at this moment, and are "pleasing"!

I hope to become the magic weapon of this master of Soul Mind!

Soul thoughts are too effective in tempering and nourishing magic weapons. At the level of immortal tools, it is difficult for magic weapons to reject this temptation.

But the reason why they did not dare to find Chu Xinhe as if they were the white chain gloves was because there was a strange object in the sword tomb, which also moved!

brush!

A white light flashed in the sword tomb, and Yang Xiu only felt that there was something more in his hand.

This thing is so strange that it can directly touch Yang Xiu's soul through this possessed body.

Yang Xiu shouted loudly and pulled the thing out from under the sword washing pond.

"This, the hilt of the sword?"

Yang Xiu knew very well what was in his hands.

As expected, this is indeed a sword hilt used to carry the sharp sword body so as not to hurt one's own body.

The texture is like wood, but it feels a bit more jade-like and gentle to the touch.

Yang Xiu returned to the shore, shook the hilt of the sword and asked:

"Master, what is this?"

Jiu Jianxian was walking back and forth behind her hands, as if she was crazy:

"The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, and you're old! You're really old!"

Chu Xinhe smiled and said, "Master, don't do this. You have lied to my elders to two pots of wine. Let's talk about it, what's the origin of this sword hilt."

Jiu Jianxian stared at the hilt of the sword for a long time, then sighed: "This is the hilt of the sword of the vengeful sword. The vengeful sword is the natal immortal sword of my traitor Jiang Qingming in Shushan..."

Jiu Jianxian was in a heavy mood, and Yang Xiu did not ask too much, but said, "It should be useless just because the hilt of the sword is right?"

"Indeed, it's useless to just have a hilt."

The Jiujianxian seemed to have made some decision and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I will add a medium-grade immortal weapon in the future and throw this thing away! Then quickly leave Shushan!"

"Leave Shushan? That's it..."

Yang Xiu didn't expect that the attitude of Jiu Jianxian changed so quickly.

He was so arrogant that Yang Xiu was not allowed to go down the mountain before, but now he is eager to kick Yang Xiu directly as far as possible.

Yang Xiu didn't dare to agree. He had to stay, and he had to enter the Demon Locking Tower!

Huhuhuhuhu...

The strong wind whistled, and the waves surging in the sword washing pool.

The Jiu Jianxian cursed inwardly: "It's coming so fast? Brother Yang, throw the hilt of the sword quickly!"

At this moment, a figure had already stepped on the sword washing pond.

The strong wind came to an abrupt end, and the pool surface returned to calm.

Compared to the vision accompanied by Yang Xiu's soul thought, the old man in gray clothes standing on the surface of the sword washing pond in front of him is the real "Supreme Good is Like Water"!

Now I want to throw the hilt of the sword back to the sword washing pool, it’s too late!

Jiu Jianxian smiled a little embarrassedly: "Senior Brother, have you come out of seclusion?"

Looking at the spiritual world, the only one who can make the Jiu Jianxian call her senior brother is the leader of Shushan and the sword saint Yin Qiqing!

The sword saint looked charitable, but there was a sharp sword intent hidden in his body.

"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so unruly."

The Sword Saint first greeted the Jiu Jianxian, and then gave a Taoist priest's dust-feeding ceremony to Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe:

"I have met two of you, Yin Qiqing."

Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe dare not neglect:

"I have seen the Sword Saint."

Jiu Jianxian quit: "What junior, I call you Brother Yang, do you call me junior in front of my senior brother? Then what am I?"

Yang Xiu smiled and said, "It's okay, everyone will discuss their own things."

The Sword Saint shook his head: "Junior brother, you don't have to cover up anymore. I know everything about it just now."

The Jiujianxian whispered to Yang Xiu: "You are miserable now!"

Yang Xiu was a little confused.

The sudden appearance of the Sword Saint must be due to some special reason.

Maybe it has to do with the hilt of the sword in your hand.

The Sword Saint looked at the hilt of the sword in Yang Xiu's hand for a long time before saying:

"Two friends, are you interested in listening to me tell a story?"

Before Yang Xiu could agree or not, the Sword Saint had already started to speak on his own.

That happened a thousand years ago.

At that time, the Jiujianxian had not yet worshipped him in Shushan.

And the sword saint Yin Qiqing is only the youngest disciple in the Shushan Sect.

At that time, a swordsman genius appeared in Shushan, who had a celestial physique "the body of ten thousand swords"!

This person is named Jiang Ming. When he was still a baby, he was abandoned in the mountains and fields. Jiang Jue, the head of Shushan, brought him back and trained him carefully.

Thanks to the "Ten Thousand Swords", Jiang Ming's swordsmanship has made great progress. After only a hundred years of hard practice in Shushan, he achieved the state of ascension!

At that time, demons in the spiritual world appeared, and it was the autumn of the chaotic world.

Jiang Ming, under the order of the head of Jiang Jue, went down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Jiang Ming was already a powerful man in the Ascension Realm at this time, and he was also a powerful sword. After he went down the mountain, he went north and died in countless demons under the sword.

However, Jiang Ming has never gone down the mountain in Shushan for a hundred years and has entered the world. How could he get out so easily?

Jiang Ming met a woman, Yuan Rou.

When she first met Yuan Rou, she was in a city full of malaria people, using picked spiritual plants to make medicine to remove malaria for the people.

Jiang Ming was born in a holy land of righteousness, so he began to think of helping Yuan Rou.

Yuan Rou is charming, kind-hearted, infatuated, and meticulous.

After being in contact for a long time, Jiang Ming became moved.

Later, Jiang Ming found the big monster hidden in the city, and the malaria in the city was what it did.

Jiang Ming killed the big monster, but before the big monster died, he planted all his poison into Yuan Rou's body.
Chapter completed!