Yang Qiao tiptoed open the door, fortunately, he did not alarm his parents.

After running back to his room and closing the door tightly, he couldn't wait to take out his pocket watch and call softly: "Teacher, are you there?"

The amber yin-yang fish on the back of the pocket watch seemed to have an inexplicable energy flowing, and then, layers of ripples rippled in the room, faint flying flowers floated by, the long shirt Bo belt, Wei and Jin were romantic, and Lu Weijiu stepped out of the unknown space.

His face is handsome and cold, and his eyes are wandering, as if there are hundreds of millions of nebulae flowing under his eyes, indescribably freehand and merry.

Time flies for thousands of years, but what has not changed is his appearance, as well as the loneliness and pride that are integrated into the bloodline.

The flying flowers and catkins that appeared with him fluttered gently behind him, and then disappeared.

"Teacher, I have a lot of questions. Yang Qiao held back his stomach for a while, and now he can finally say it.

"You ask. Lu Weijiu bowed slightly, there are many ancient wisdom inheritances that seem incredible in this era, as a teacher, you must answer questions for students.

"What is the Sword Sect? The girl at the beginning is my classmate, and the teacher you say she is the Sword Sect first. ”

"Sword Sect, belongs to the line of cultivation, Emei Mountain has been spread since ancient times Shushan Sword School, this derivation was born in troubled times, to cut the world with a sword in the hand, one of the six sects of Feng Shui Xuanmen. Lu Weijiu walked to the window, and in the night wind, his clothes fluttered and fluttered in the wind, like an immortal, wanting to ride the wind.

"Since which faction of the Sword Sect she belongs to, because of the long period of time, each faction has branched out, and I can't be sure now, but the sword in her hand looks a little familiar. ”

"The Six Sects of Xuanmen?" Yang Qiao's eyes lit up, and he felt that the teacher was mentioning something very novel, could it be that there are hidden sects like martial arts novels, and they are still circulated in modern times?

"In the Great Jin Dynasty in which I lived, the six sects of Xuanmen were the Taoist Sect, the Li Qi Sect, the Sword Sect, the Heart Sect, the Zen Sect, and the Hidden Sect. After a pause, Lu Weijiu continued: "I belong to the Heart Sect, and I also have some Qi Sect and Dao Sect inheritances. ”

Yang Qiao secretly remembered what Lu Weijiu said in his heart, and wanted to ask again later, he was now more concerned about another question: "If Ma Xiaoling is a Sword Sect, is there another sect that has also been passed down?" In addition, why did that fish demon snatch my ghost tooth pill tonight?"

"It's been a long time, and who can know what happened back then. Lu Weijiu's cold face showed a touch of thought, he looked at the starry sky outside the window, his hands behind his back, I don't know if he remembered the era of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and remembered the vigorous battle for the first person in the world, which brought Yang Qiao a strong sense of loneliness.

After a pause, Lu Weijiu continued: "Today's monster should be coming for your knife." ”

"For the sake of the Ghost Tooth Pill?" Yang Qiao was stunned for a moment, with a shocked expression: "This year, the monster is also going to be collected?"

Lu Weijiu glanced at Yang Qiao and said lightly: "Be my disciple, don't say such 'funny' words." ”

"Wow, teacher, you've only been on the Internet for a day, and you've even learned to tease!" Yang Qiao was once again "shocked".

Lu Weijiu snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to knock Yang Qiao on the head.

"Naughty. ”

In the past, if a disciple did not open his eyes, the teacher would slap the precept ruler or slap the student's head, according to Zen Buddhism, this is called a slap in the head, and an epiphany on the spot.

As expected, Lu Weijiu's hand "pierced" through Yang Qiao's head, as if there were two different worlds.

After all, he is just a soul, a spirit that has survived for thousands of years, and although he still retains the memories and means of the ontological body, he can no longer interfere with the material of this world.

Lu Weijiu was silent for a moment, then slowly turned around and said, "That ghost tooth pill, I told you that it is a little ominous, you should be careful yourself." ”

His figure slowly dissolved, disappearing into thin air.

Yang Qiao was stunned for a long time, picked up the ghost tooth pill, and touched it with some distress: Can't you play it well in the future?

However, why did even the "fat-headed fish demon" grab it, teacher, you haven't answered me yet......

The night passed in a hurry, Yang Qiao felt that he had a dream all night, in the dream, it was the strange fish who stretched out his grabber to grab his ghost tooth pill, and then dreamed that Ma Xiaoling said with a sly smile: "I am missing a threat, it is mine!"

It's actually all about the ghost tooth pill all night long!

Yang Qiao turned over and jumped up, touched a handful of waffles pressed under the bed, was a little uneasy, and took out the Buddhist scripture from the drawer and pressed it on it, and then ran to wash it.

There are Buddhist scriptures in town, so it should be safe.

……

The early morning sun shone into the classroom, and the junior class was as lively as yesterday.

After getting along yesterday, the "little geniuses" in the class are more familiar with each other and talk more.

Yang Qiao sat in his place and saw Ma Xiaoling walking into the classroom with a schoolbag on his back, a pair of eyes staring at her, looking up and down, left and right, as if he wanted to see through the secrets on her body.

Looking at her thin body, I really don't know where the strength came from to swing that sword.

Also, where is her sword hidden?

Some things are destined to have no answers, which makes Yang Qiao, who is very curious, feel like he has been scratched by a kitten.

Ma Xiaoling didn't seem to see Yang Qiao's inquiring gaze, sat down quietly as yesterday, put away the schoolbag, and then smiled at Yang Qiao: "Classmate, morning." ”

……

Time has passed in a hurry, and during this time, Ma Xiaoling seems to have nothing special, he is in class very usually, and he chats with Yang Qiao, just like an ordinary classmate.

But Yang Qiao knew in his heart what kind of power was hidden in Ma Xiaoling's seemingly thin body, and that sword was as deep in his mind as a chrome seal.

He wanted to talk to Ma Xiaoling about that night, to know more about the secrets of Ma Xiaoling's Sword Sect, and to satisfy his curiosity, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity.

In addition to continuing to maintain a good and tacit relationship with Ma Xiaoling, Yang Qiao has a good relationship with Yan Yan, who loves to drag his nose, is a super good at mathematics, and has a super weak self-care ability, and Hu Tu, who looks like a fat cat, but is actually very smart and eye-catching, also has a good relationship, and they are all good friends.

In addition, Yang Qiao also practiced more and more hard about the visualization technique taught by Lu Weijiu, and every day whenever he had time, he would visualize and exercise his eyebrows.

In Lu Weijiu's words, the center of the eyebrows inhabits the soul of the person, which is the ancestral knack of the original god, which sounds quite mysterious. It is said that if you build a foundation and cultivate well, you will be able to start the next step of kung fu, and maybe you can also develop some special abilities.

For the curious Yang Qiao, this is naturally a big temptation.

That night, Yang Qiao, as usual, sat at his desk and "studied seriously".

Of course, he was just pretending, holding the pocket watch in his hand, closing his eyes slightly, visualizing and feeling the energy of the outside world being drawn into the center of his eyebrows, and visualizing the energy rising and shrinking with his slow breathing, just like the universe.

There is a reason why he held the pocket watch in his hand, he forgot to put down the pocket watch in his hand when he was meditating a few days ago, and vaguely felt that there was an inexplicable power from the amber yin and yang fish behind the pocket watch, which was usually imperceptible, but when he was still in the state of meditation, he could vaguely feel a trace of it.

And the effect of holding the pocket watch to visualize that day was particularly good, and the eyebrows were originally just a hazy mess, which seemed to have been condensed a lot.

Yang Qiao guessed that the amber yin-yang fish on this pocket watch might be on the teacher's compass three thousand years ago, and it should have a strong energy, and when you take it to cultivate together, the effect will be doubled.

Although Yang Qiao's guess was not true, it was not far from the truth.

Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Liu family did get the feng shui compass left by Lu Weijiu, because of an accident, Liu Yizhi went to Europa, took root in the local business, and because of some coincidences, the amber yin and yang fish on the compass was embedded on the pocket watch, in order to make the heirloom.

Of course, Yang Qiao didn't know the story, he now wholeheartedly felt the mysterious and mysterious state that Lu Weijiu said, and his mind was as calm as a lake.

As his breathing became calmer and slower, he seemed to enter a very mysterious state, and he felt as if something in his head was constantly spinning and contracting.

I don't know how long it has passed, Yang Qiao suddenly felt that the center of his eyebrows was very itchy, this itch was not on the skin, but on the inside, as if something was about to break open and grow out in the center of his eyebrows.

He was shocked, detached from that mysterious state, and subconsciously touched his forehead, the skin on his eyebrows was smooth and clean, and there was nothing abnormal.

Was it just a delusion?

But the feeling of itching from the inside, as if there is a seed about to grow is so real, Yang Qiao was puzzled, he looked down at the pocket watch in his hand, and was about to ask Lu Weijiu, at this moment, suddenly, he heard a "pop" sound, and inside his eyebrows, there seemed to be something breaking out of the shell, and the amber yin and yang fish in his hand lit up at the same time.

The whirlpool, starting from the center of the eyebrows, echoes the pattern of the amber yin-yang fish.

The surrounding scenery suddenly distorted, and time went back!

Scenes of light and shadow flashed in front of Yang Qiao's eyes, it was not what he saw with his eyes, but the picture that appeared directly in his mind-

He saw a young man in white standing on the top of a steep peak, looking up at the starry sky above him, like a frozen statue.

The boy looked at the starry sky like this, and he didn't know how much time had passed.

Ten thousand meteors suddenly crossed the starry sky, and the brilliant Milky Way seemed to reveal the infinite secrets of the universe.

The boy opened his arms as if embracing the entire starry sky into his arms.

"I see!"

He let out a hearty laugh: "The mysteries of heaven and earth are all in my heart, I, Lu Weijiu, will definitely become the first person in the world to Xuanmen Feng Shui!"

He is Lu Weijiu when he was young!

The picture flashed,

Altar of worship.

In the eyes of Emperor Jin, in the shocked eyes of the Jiangzuo ministers, Lu Weijiu slowly stood up, stretched out his sleeves, and said softly but firmly in an absolutely confident tone, Xie An, who was frustrated, said softly but firmly: "From now on, I should be the first in the world." ”

This is Lu Weijiu, who stepped on the supreme peak when he was young.

The picture changes again.

A majestic fire suddenly erupted in front of him, and an ancient building collapsed in the flames.

Lu Weijiu stared at the flames, his face showing great sadness.

In the big underground, as if something huge was struggling, a streamer rushed out of the ground, rose into mid-air, and suddenly disintegrated into countless fragments, shooting out in all directions.

Ancestral dragon vein, broken!

The dragon vein is broken, and there will be no peace in China.

Even across the distant time and space, Yang Qiao still felt the pain and unwillingness in Lu Weijiu's heart, and saw the bitter self-blame and obsession in Lu Weijiu's eyes.

Countless streamers flashed, and Yang Qiao suddenly broke free from the picture.

His heart was pounding, his head was covered with sweat, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still sitting at the desk, and on the pocket watch in his hand, the amber yin and yang fish seemed to be swimming slowly, gradually calming down.

What did I see just now?

Is it another time backtrack?

No, I can clearly see the unfulfilled wish and strong unwilling obsession of the teacher Lu Weijiu from those pictures.

Teacher: What exactly did he go through?