Chapter 57: He Has Something to Say
Xin Chang entered the main gate, first stood on the shadow wall for a while, he was sincerely curious, the left and right are just ordinary paintings, but in his opinion, the peony is still different after all, it has a feeling of arrogance in the world, as if it is about to break out of the wall, although the flowers next to it are also very bright, but there are peonies rich and prosperous in front of the world, after all, it seems to be sluggish. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The peony can be described as beautiful, but Xin Chang has a kind of illusion, it seems to have something to say, but since it is already above the hundred flowers, what troubles does it have? This is something that Xin Chang cannot understand. Just like that day, Xin Chang had a feeling of disgust and disgust.
Someone led Xin Chang in front, and when he saw him appreciating the paintings, he had to stand still. This shadow wall has a background, ordinary people will be dizzy when they see it for a while, slowly immersed in it, taken by the momentum of the peony, or will die of fear, so this person does not dare to look at it.
He didn't remind Xin Chang that he was just doing what the landlord had ordered, and that the lives and deaths of others had nothing to do with him. And the people who can come to Yanzilou are not ordinary people, and if they are annoyed, they can't afford to be guilty.
Since Xin Chang felt that there was something troublesome about this painting, he naturally did not want to look at it again. When he raised his feet and was about to leave, he heard a human voice: "What a beautiful painting this is, friends may wish to take a look at it." “
Xin Chang saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man, with a strange face, like a horse, and the man's skin was too white, which should not be the color that people should have. Although this person looked strange, Xin Chang was even more puzzled by what he said, and said, "How is this painting so good?
When this person heard this, he didn't speak first, looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said: "I naturally know, but I hate that no second person knows, if you are interested, I will voluntarily explain it to you." ”
Xin Changzheng was surprised why he didn't come in yet, wasn't this exactly what he was looking for? But since someone invited him, he had to give up touching the fish first.
Xin Chang sat in the lobby with others. As soon as she took her seat, a woman served tea, Xin Chang nodded and said, "Thank you, sister." ”
The man sneered. Xin Chang was shocked and asked, "Why is the monk laughing, but he is dissatisfied with the kid?" and he said: "You are also a fast talker, but there is a great disrespect in intercourse with people." ”
Xin Chang said: "What's wrong with me? Please show the monk to show me out, yes, I will definitely change it." ”
The monk said: "That woman is just a subordinate person, I invited you to have a cup of tea, since the two of us came in, you haven't thanked me yet, how can you thank her first." Xin Chang thought that this person was right, and said, "Then thank you." ”
The person nodded, and his face was a little relieved. Xin Chang also felt funny: how could he be so old-fashioned and unsophisticated.
The monk drank tea first, and after drinking it, he finally raised his head. Then he looked at Xin Chang and said, "Flowers are comparable to people, what do you think is different about that painting?"
Xin Chang thought otherwise, and said: "Most of the flowers in the world are red and white, and there are few differences, but people have different personalities, and each has its own merits, how can it be compared?"
The monk was shocked when he heard this, and this was exactly what he was thinking. No matter how different the flowers are, after all, they are still flowers, people have the distinction between the upper and the lower, the gap is like heaven and earth, just a peony, how can you show your heart.
Traditionally, the rest of the people have been accustomed to flattering themselves and acting according to their own hearts, but they have ever said such good things. In this way, the monk faded his desire to compare himself with flowers.
As a result, the monk regarded Xin Chang as a confidant.
After stroking his palm, the monk said, "What you said is good, I like it very much, do you have a place to ask for it?" I am willing to satisfy you." ”
Xin Chang knew that this monk was very pretentious, and this sentence was actually asked by someone once, which was to kill the saint. Xin Chang said secretly: No matter how great you are, can you compare with his old man?
Xin Chang said: "I never ask for help, since you and I have a good conversation, then this is very good, we can be friends." ”
The monk said, "Call my heart, and I will be rewarded for my merits." ”
The next moment, Xin Chang felt that he was no longer in Yanzilou. Left and right are either flowers or grasses, and they are in a natural environment. Xin Chang admired it in his heart, no matter how he did it, it can be seen that he is much more powerful than the second uncle.
The monk said, "Try your best to fight me, you will benefit a lot." ”
At this point, Xin Chang also has a competitive heart. He said, "I'm coming." ”
Xin Chang raised his sword, and the sword was as cold as water. There was a phantom in the distance, Xin Chang's footwork was strange, turning into two people, and the sword attacked his person at the same time. One is true and one is false, so that the monk does not know why, and he cannot find his own way.
The monk was overjoyed and twisted the grass into a sword, but he ignored it and struck Xin Chang on the left. When the strong wind hit, Xin Chang knew that he was invincible, and the phantom disappeared immediately, without a trace. At this time, he must use all his strength to defeat the enemy, and Xin Chang cannot use it for two purposes.
The enemy's sword aura was sharp, and it hit in one go, Xin Chang should have changed his moves, but since the sword was out, how could he easily turn back. Jun Yan's sword trembled, and Xin Chang decided to attack the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths.
Hitting each other in pairs, Xin Chang retreated. The golden light of Jun Yan's sword body flashed, and when he looked back, the fine grass in the monk's hand was undamaged.
The monk consumed a lot of energy, and couldn't help but say: "Good sword." Xin Chang was ashamed of himself, taking such a big advantage, but he still couldn't win.
Jun Yan's sword shadow turned into a thousand, and instantly attacked the monk. The monk smiled indifferently and danced with dozens of blows, but the monk's face never changed.
Xin Chang was faced with a choice. The monk is getting closer and closer to him, and in the face of danger, he either retreats to avoid the edge for a while, or suddenly erupts, attacking instead of defending.
Xin Chang chose the latter, and a resentment around him arose for no reason. Xin Chang also swung his sword and danced. The monk felt unwell, had demons in his heart, and his movements slowed down by thirty percent. Xin Chang learned the monk's dance steps, but it was tangible and not intentional, even so, Xin Chang still had five more swords than the monk. Learn and then use, and give it back to the other body, these five swords consumed most of Xin Chang's strength.
The addition of sword qi was really unexpected by the monk, and he sighed in his heart that although the sword was a good sword, it was less than one-tenth of a person.
For the monk was still unharmed, Xin Chang was no longer very surprised, after all, the two cultivators wanted to go too far. Collecting the sword, Xin Chang learned a new trick, and he couldn't help but be proud, the monk and Xin Chang had fun together, and they had gained from each other.
The monk said, "You are not a mortal, you must not make yourself subordinate to others, I want to travel with you to find the great way, do you think it is good?"
Xin Chang said: "I have a family here, and I don't dare to let myself go easily." The monk sighed: "There are so many people in the world who do not follow their will, and only by jumping out of them can you preach, I still hope that you can change your mind." ”
Xin Chang just shook his head, and the monk had no choice but to retreat, "Brilliant City is very dangerous, you had better stay away from it." ”
Xin Chang didn't understand what the monk said, and said, "This is exactly the duty of a cultivator, and he should go to ensure the safety of one party." ”