I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3869: Chapter 1860: Guidance (Part 2)

"And also Cao Yihan, did the System of Thought emerge from nothingness? The unity of body and mind, the harmony of mind and energy, this idea had been mentioned long ago, he is merely an accomplished person who blended the ’Materialized in Thought’ concept of the Penetrating Divine Senses..."

Bazhun’an wanted to continue speaking, but after Xu Xiaoshou regained his focus, he kept waving his hand:

"I know already!"

Qin swept the Six Directions, his power was felt across the Eight Regions.

Is it really just about picking up a broom and sweeping? The remaining power of six generations at least took up half the weight!

But those things don’t matter, it’s just that...

Even you, Bazhun’an, can lose your temper, you are Bazhun’an after all!

"That’s not what I meant, you misunderstood, I just..." Xu Xiaoshou said, squinting his eyes and chuckling, "I thought of something funny."

Bazhun’an opened his mouth, almost ready to take over the conversation.

But he knew what would come out of Xu’s mouth, so he absolutely couldn’t respond randomly at this time.

Kong Yuhen leaned forward with a curious head: "What funny thing? If it is thought of amidst such a philosophical discussion, it must be very important!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly grinned widely: "Kong Yuhen, tell me, if a banana falls from the third floor of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, what would it turn into?"

"What?"

"It would turn into an eggplant! Because it bruises black and blue, green in one spot, purple in another! Hahaha, hahaha, ha... uh, isn’t it funny?"

Silence reigned at the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.

Kong Yuhen’s eyes went blank, seemingly unable to draw any logical connection between the ’philosophical discussion’ and the ’eggplant’.

Bazhun’an twitched at the corners of his mouth, staring intently at Xu Xiaoshou, his expression seemingly saying:

Xu Xiaoshou, have you gone mad?

"Ahem, what were we talking about?" Xu Xiaoshou scratched his nose, "Oh, right! Sword Me! Mister Bazhun’an, please continue with Sword Me! Please!"

Sword Me...

Bazhun’an couldn’t even figure out how to continue with Sword Me.

Now in his mind, all that flashed were those bruised and battered eggplants.

The Dao discussions that should have been concluded were concluded.

Xu Xiaoshou already knew all there was about the follow-ups to Sword Me.

After pondering for a long while, Bazhun’an suppressed his wandering thoughts and began to summarize the Dao of Sword Me:

"Sword Me, traversing spacetime, not building the Three Elements, I wish to enter the Path from the Two Forms, aim the Finger Sword at One Venerate and merge into the Wuji..."

Upon saying this, he paused, smacking his lips, feeling a mix of emotions.

Ideally, after such a lengthy setup, these words should come out like thunder striking the ground.

At the very least, the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion should be shaken three times.

Eggplant... Bazhun’an took a deep breath, the corners of his eyes began to twitch as well.

Clearly, the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion was ancient and elegant, a golden hue throughout.

But for some reason, at this moment as he gazed around, everything turned into bruised eggplants, all was purple, eggplant purple.

"Sword Me, is both the sword and the self, is the youthful past and the seasoned future, is..."

Bang!

Bazhun’an could no longer continue with the philosophical discussion.

He grabbed a wine cup, drained it in one go.

Then he placed the cup heavily on the tea table, stood up and looked out the window of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, brow tightly furrowed, and said:

"Hua Changdeng must be getting impatient, Xu Xiaoshou, do you have anything more to say?"

Hehehe... Xu Xiaoshou covered his mouth, chuckling quietly: "Friend, you’re feeling some anxiety, huh?"

Bazhun’an instinctively reached for his waist.

Finding nothing, he took a deep breath, released the Finger Sword and smiled as if in understanding.

One must be tolerant.

"If there’s nothing more, I’m leaving first."

Seeing the Eighth intending to storm out, Xu Xiaoshou indeed tried to keep him, "Just one more thing, Mister Eight, please hold on."

"If it’s that kind of thing..."

"It’s not about eggplants."

"Don’t mention eggplants!"

"Oh oh."

Xu Xiaoshou shrank his neck in fear.

Indeed, when putting oneself in another’s shoes, if one had guarded someone for so long, waited till they finally returned full of expectation to engage in a Dao discussion and ended up discussing ’eggplant’...

Sorry Little brat, it was indeed intentional.

"I!"

"Understand Me!"

"I know the answer!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t dare to show his intentionality.

He shouted loudly, returning to the very start of the topic, he wanted to provide an answer: "I met a person on the river of time, this person with some profound qualities, we had a great conversation, and they discussed with me this ’eggplant’..."

Bazhun’an’s eyebrows shot up, murderous intent filled the air.

Which sentence is true, which is false, others might not know Xu Xiaoshou, but does he not?

Xu Xiaoshou immediately raised his hands in surrender: "Alright, you’re very clever, indeed they didn’t mention ’eggplant’, but unlike you, they referred to ’banana’ as ’me’, and not only did I not lose my temper, I immediately comprehended a principle..."

?

Bazhun’an took a cold breath.

He suddenly realized that even staying was a mistake in judgment, he should have directly turned and left.

Whether the person Xu Xiaoshou met was real or not was irrelevant, Xu Xiaoshou certainly was not.

"Creak—"

The wooden door opened.

The answer seemed utterly unimportant.

Xu Xiaoshou actually felt anxious, he indeed wanted to help the Little brat with a thing or two, even if just to provide some inspiration, after all, he had been supported all the way, protected, and waited for a full ten epochs.

Recalling the words of the mad Nu, and what he had gained from those words at the time, his voice turned ethereal, as if descended from the sky, directly touching the heart:

"Bazhun’an, you must remember!"

"Whether it is the sword or thoughts, handling things without being entangled by them, thinking without being obsessed with thoughts, myriad things are non-self, only then can I be truly myself."

As these words were spoken, the person who was about to embark at the door, the half-stepped foot frozen in the void.

No wonder there is a difference between people!

At that time, when Xu Xiaoshou first heard this, it sounded like utter nonsense, but falling into Bazhun’an’s ears, this guy was actually suspended in the void, his body trembled, and path energy waves surged out around him.