The Legend of Futian

1148. Chapter 1123 Mr. Nan Zhai

Chapter 1123 Mr. Nan Zhai

The library of the Great National Palace is one of the most abundant places in the collection of the royal family. It can even be said that apart from the Imperial Palace, it is the most precious collection of the library.

The great dynasty was a dynasty, and many of the most powerful cults were included in the palace.

In the same year, the Great National Institute was set up and supported by the Emperor. Therefore, many of the collections in the Library of the National Library were copied from the Imperial Palace. With many years of improvement, the Library of the Great National Institute has long been It has become a holy place in the Holy Land. The strong practice books are not known for the sake of the practice of the disciples of the Great National Court.

Of course, it is impossible for all the disciples who have left the country to have access to all the books. Everyone who is away from the country will have different powers. The annual theory of the university is related to authority.

However, as a disciple of the national teacher, Ye Futian directly obtained the highest authority and was able to view any practice in the library.

If the big left country is the first person to leave the Imperial City in the Great Imperial City, then the position of the disciple of the National Teacher in the Great Dynasty is probably only under the Princess of the Emperor, even though it is the Four Princes. I dare not say that I am more honorable than the disciples of the national division, unless the best of them may be able to compare.

Li Xuan, after the Regent, is one of the third generation descendants of the Regent’s Palace. If he is compared with Lichuan or any other person, no one will think that the status of Xuan Xuan can compare them.

There are many descendants of the kings, and there are only six disciples of the national teachers.

In order to distinguish the disciples between the disciples, the Grand Palace has divided the library into eighteen layers, which is extremely magnificent.

When Ye Futian came to the library, there were a lot of disciples from the National Institute, or they chose in front of the bookstore, or read in the seat next to them.

“Sword Seven.” Soon after, someone noticed Ye Futian, and suddenly someone looked up and looked at Ye Futian, his eyes showing a smear.

Sword Seven, now the first person under the holy city of the Imperial City.

“Sword Seven, how is the strength of the Emperor?” A beautiful female disciple asked with a smile, and Ye Futian glanced at the other side, ignoring it and moving away.

Suddenly a snoring came out, many people whispering, really as proud as the rumors.

However, they did not feel that there was anything wrong with it. The whole person was the first to leave the Holy Land. Of course he had a proud capital. This is the sword seven.

“It’s really cold.” The woman who was ignored was just smiling and didn’t care. Even thought in her heart, this guy was really beautiful. The eyes seemed to be hooked, it was a enchanting.

Ye Futian came directly to the top of the library, first looked at a lot of swords, and then read some other exercises.

The reason why I first came to the library was to practice some abilities, to integrate into the kendo, and to open up the swordsmanship that belongs to him. Moreover, even in the future battles, even if some other abilities were used, there was no People will feel that there is something abnormal.

In addition, I really want to improve my strength through practice, and I feel the way.

After all, he can now try to move toward the Holy Path.

“戮剑剑.”

“The virtual sword.”

Ye Futian found a few steps to read the kendo skills, all directly attacking the spirit of the willpower sword, in which the sacred sword and the sacred swords.

Ye Futian thought that he should have been taught a long time ago. The nine strong men who went to the lower bounds to participate in the holy war in that year were using this sword technique and directly blaspheming God.

He flipped through some footwork and could be used to disguise Xuanyuan.

The practice of the upper middle layer of the Imperial Bookstore is not much weaker than that of the Lotus Metal Hall in the Summer Palace. After all, he has full authority over him, and he can see the strongest practice in the library.

Ye Futian has been practicing here for many days. Sometimes, when he feels in his heart, he will directly sit in the corner and practice enlightenment. Although it is impossible to release his ability directly in the library, he can practice in the Life Palace.

Many days after the practice, Ye Futian walked out of the library, and many disciples saw Ye Futian. The secret sword is not a sword, but he is seeking swords and seeking help.

However, for Ye Futian, it is now Invincible and a disciple of the country. There is really nothing else to ask for.

After leaving the library, Ye Futian inquired about the practice of Mr. Nan Zhai, the disciple of the second division of the National Teacher, and then came to Mr. Nan Zhai here.

Yan Yuan once said that he would look for two Senior Brother Nanzhai.

When Ye Futian came to Nanzhai, Mr. Nan Zhai was painting, and he seemed to be leisurely.

“It is rumored that Mr. Nan Zhai’s state of mind is detached, and it seems that he is free and easy.” Ye Futian secretly said that he was going to appreciate the paintings of Mr. Nanzhai.

But when he walked to Mr. Nan Zhai to see the painting, there was a feeling of seeing the wrong person.

The black ink of the scribbled, messy and disorderly, without rules, he really can’t see what Mr. Nan Zhai is painting.

“Teacher, how do you see my painting?” asked Mr. Nanzhai.

“Good,” said Ye Futian.

“Where is it?” Mr. Nan Zhai looked up and smiled at Ye Futian.

“Well, the younger brother can’t understand what he wants.” Ye Futian said seriously.

“…”

Mr. Nan Zhai glanced and then nodded with a smile: “The teacher said what he said.”

When he said that he put down the ink pen and looked at Ye Futian: “I heard that the younger brother has been practicing in the library for these days. How come you have time?”

“Senior Brother, my practice has already realized a lot of ideas, I can integrate it into my own body and turn it into an attack. However, I still can’t get into the road. Even, I feel that the holy place is far away from me, and I can’t wait for it.” Ye Futian Tao: “Therefore, come to ask for advice, there is no lack of sacred words, what is meant by nothing?”

“Teacher.” Mr. Nan Zhai looked at Ye Futian and said with a strong heart: “You have already learned a lot of ideas, and you have cultivated the Invincible. Why should you be eager to seek truth and ask for more enthusiasm? Nowadays, countless people from the National Institute are talking about you. Many female disciples who are extraordinary in their family and have fallen fish and geese are admiring you. If you are willing to talk to them about life, some people will be willing to do so.

“…”

Ye Futian has the feeling of seeing the wrong person. Is this really Mr. Nan Zhai who is a disciple of the second division of the National Teacher?

“I still go to the library.” Ye Futian turned and wanted to go.

“Hey, Bai Hao has a good skin.” Mr. Nan Zhai shook his head and sighed: “What do you understand is nothing?”

“There is no regret in my heart, I am asking for it?” Ye Futian asked.

“Mo said that it is holy, even if it is the emperor, do not dare to say that they have no regrets in their hearts.” Mr. Nan Zhai said: “The so-called lack of description is the state of mind, not without regrets, but just out of the gap.”

“Please ask Senior Brother for advice.” Ye Futian is seriously asking for advice.

“There is no truly perfect state of mind in the world. The so-called sermons, true self, and innocent people are impossible to achieve absolute perfection.” Mr. Nan Zhai slowly said: “In fact, I do not agree with this view, I think The state of the Holy Path should be more detached.”

“How to solve?” Ye Futian asked.

“You can hear a word, people’s minds.” Mr. Nan Zhai said.

“Yeah.” Ye Futian nodded.

“Everyone’s heart is only so big. There is not much that can be accommodated between squares. Even if you have already realized the meaning, you can fight and attack, but you are still trapped in this square, so you can’t be sanctified.” Tao: “Everyone is like this, the holy world is a sublimation of all aspects.”

“As for detachment, there are two kinds of detachment. One is to deepen the obstinacy, forcibly break through the square and integrate into the avenue. This detachment is even sacred, and every step of the future is troubled by the state of mind. It is difficult to go on the road of the Holy Path. The vast majority of people, the true self, is their limit, and they can never go forward. Of course, if someone can forcibly step past, this kind of person will be a little scary.”

Mr. Nan Zhai’s words made Ye Futian look slightly, and somehow, he remembered a person, Liu Sheng.

The hatred is deep, the obsession is deep, and the gap between the squares is broken.

“There is no such thing, but there is still a lack of it. Therefore, I believe in another kind of detachment.” Mr. Nan Zhai continued: “It is also a transcendental, and how to explain it is difficult to describe in words.”

“For example, if you are eager to seek kendo, if one day, you find that the kendo is dispensable, even if there is no sword, it is also a kendo. This is called transcendental.”

“For example, someone has been pursuing something. One day, he suddenly can let go, let go, and tolerate everything. This is also transcendent.”

“For example, some people are bent on seeking one’s heart, and one day they face life and death, but they find that they can look down on everything, and they can see it as if they are detached from life and death. This is also a transcendent.”

“This is what I think is detached. Everyone is different. When you are in a state of detachment, you can break the square, the heart and the Tao, and turn into a heavenly heart, thus attracting the heavens and discovering the birth of the avenue.” Mr. slowly opened his mouth.

Ye Futian has a sense of suddenness. From the explanation of Mr. Nan Zhai, he thought of several people.

The first person from the hate heaven, the sacred sacred sacred river, that day, from the hate heaven thirty-three heavens, he was defeated, first painful struggle, then relieved, detached, into the road.

At that moment, he surpassed himself.

In the year of Kyushu, the Holy Ghost Palace, the teachers fought and died in battle, the Emperor Mausoleum, the Emperor of the Emperor borrowed the meaning of the Emperor, all of them saw the life and death, and that moment was detached from everything and entered the road.

As Mr. Nan Zhai said, such detachment is the realm, the mind, and the heart of the square, which can accommodate this world.

“Thank you for your advice from Senior Brother.” Ye Futian sneaked into the body. This conversation, Mr. Nan Zhai, the disciple of Fang Zhiguo, is worthy of the name.

“What kind of politeness from your family, so you don’t want to ask for your brother, why not let go, look for a female disciple to talk about life, maybe one day, the mood will be smooth, enlightenment.” Mr. Nan Zhai smiled with a wink.

“…”

Ye Futian is speechless, saying: “The younger brother went to find the three Senior Brothers.”

Say, Ye Futian slipped away!

(End of this chapter)