Chapter 7 The Artistic Conception of the Benevolent
Wan Yan Honglie naturally knew about the addition of a sweeping maid in the palace, but in a day or two, under the operation of the intelligence machine of Zhao Wangfu, Mei Chaofeng's ins and outs were presented to Wan Yan Honglie's desk. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is not only because of her overly distinctive, investigative nature, but also because of the enormous energy that the state apparatus can exert when necessary.
"Huang Yaoshi's people, the Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea is easy to defend and difficult to attack, although the East Evil does not like etiquette, but it is quite ethical" Thinking of this, he made a decision, "Let's have a good fate!"
Hearing this, Cibo, who knelt down on one knee behind Wanyan Honglie and waited for the order, disappeared like a shadow irradiated by the sun.
Mei Chaofeng naturally didn't know that he had already walked around the ghost gate, and he still swept the floor carefully every day and listened to Jiang Wu's sermons.
Mei Chaofeng is not related to her, so why did Jiang Sister-in-law take some time out of her time with her father and mother to preach the scriptures to her? Jiang Ao had a reason that she couldn't tell why.
That is, when he preached the Sutra to Mei Chaofeng, he felt that some unknown things on her body disappeared, and at the same time, there were more unknown things on his body, and as time passed, her face lost the fierceness that she could see at a glance, but gradually felt more kindness.
If he asked No. 620, he would know that what disappeared from Mei Chaofeng's body was her terrifying murderous aura, and he was also metamorphosing in a process similar to Duhua.
"Kang'er, which school of swordsmanship are you practicing?" Sweeping the floor in the courtyard and watching Jiang Wu practice the undisciplined swordsmanship, Mei Chaofeng couldn't help but speak.
If she hadn't clearly felt the internal force of the late stage of the day after tomorrow realm on his body, she would have suspected that some liar had misled people's children.
"Aunt Mei, I'm practicing the True Swordsmanship!"
His answer directly made Mei Chaofeng blindfolded, "I haven't eaten pork and I haven't seen a pig run, what kind of true swordsmanship is this?" (confession)
She always felt like she had to do something, "Kang'er, attack me with your sword!" "Aunt Mei, how bad is it if I hurt you?"
She smiled slightly, "Not to mention that I am already at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and I am one level higher than you, just say that you are holding a wooden sword, how can you hurt me?"
Jiang Wu is no longer Jiang Wu who doesn't know anything, nodded and raised her sword to stab over, she dodged with a slight side, and then frowned, "Kang'er, people's hearts are sinister, you don't take it seriously when you practice now, and when you encounter bad people who want to bully your father and mother in the future, how can you protect them." ”
Because he has not had it for many years, he feels that family affection is precious, hearing this, he tried hard to swing his sword seriously, but found that his sword was less than the momentum when his father took him to the army to watch the army drills.
She unconsciously wrinkled, "The sword master kills, there is no murderous intent, how to make a good sword!" (confession), and randomly ruthlessly said, "Kang'er, look at the palm!"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Wu's eyes appeared in front of her face, and her posture was elegant, like Mei Chaofeng, who was dancing, set off a palm wind in Jiang Wu's ears in an instant.
"This is Peach Blossom Island's unique kung fu "Luoying Divine Sword Palm", take it!" Looking at Jiang Wu who was tired of coping, she did not speed up the frequency of attacks, but just controlled the speed that Jiang Wu could handle.
"Left shoulder, right rib, dodge well, take my move "return wind blowing willows"!" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yu saw Mei Chaofeng, who was originally sideways to avoid her wooden sword, fluttering like the wind blowing willow catkins.
This time Mei Chaofeng didn't keep her hand, she wanted to give him a little injury and let him understand the cruelty of the competition.
Watching Mei Chaofeng play himself with exquisite moves, he always felt wrong, and his thoughts kept lingering as if he had all kinds of things when he was enlightened, "The world shouldn't be like this, and fighting shouldn't be like this!"
This kind of wrongness reached its peak when Mei Chaofeng cast "Returning to the Wind and Blowing the Willows", and her figure fluttered like a fairy.
At the moment when her palm was about to stick to Jiang Wu's chest, his head seemed to explode, and in an instant, he realized, "Sun Tzu said: A soldier who surrenders without a fight, and a good person who is good!"
It was obviously a long sentence but it was read in less than 0.1 seconds, and the moment he finished reading this sentence, Mei Chaofeng suddenly found that he couldn't do it, although he knew that he was doing it for his good, although he knew that he was learning martial arts with others, but she couldn't think of doing it.
"Benevolence loves people!" The soft words echoed in the quiet courtyard, and Jiang Wan also recovered from her peculiar state, and said to Mei Chaofeng with a smile: "Aunt Mei, I understand, I understand what the world should be like, what we should be like, we can't fight." ”
Looking at his smile, she remembered a book handed down by her family, which was not a martial arts secret book, recording the story she had thought was a myth and legend for many years.
"Aunt Mei, what are you talking about?" asked Jiang Wu suspiciously.
"It's nothing, I can feel that you have broken through the peak of the day after tomorrow, and even the innate path that we can't hope for is within your reach, and when no one can hurt you today, I will be relieved. After speaking, she swept the ground silently and gradually moved away from Jiang Wu's sight.
"How can it be that I am benevolent, but if it is not a benevolent person, how can I not even have the idea of making a move in front of him" (confession)
"Congratulations to the host for changing Mei Chaofeng's attitude towards Yang Kang and changing Mei Chaofeng's tragic fate and gaining 2000 merit points"
The voice of No. 620 sounded in Jiang Yu's doubts, when he walked out of his small world and understood the big world, his eyes were broadened, and all kinds of emotions were amplified, and he could no longer hold back his curiosity, "Magic Mirror, who is Yang Kang?"
"You are Yang Kang!" "Hmph, Sister Bai Xue also said that you never lied to people, so what were you just now?"
"I really never lie!" "Then how do I remember that my name was Jiang Wu more than ten years ago, and now I am called Yan Kang?"
“……”“……”
"That, you will have a name in the future, called Yang Kang!" "Hmph, I want to tell Sister Bai Xue that you have learned badly, and you will start to deceive people." ”
After a period of nonsense, Jiang Wu asked curiously, "Magic Mirror, do you know what a benevolent person is?"
"To be precise, the Great Virtue is indisputable, the Great Light Realm is the Realm of the Benevolence!" "What is that?" The words of the magic mirror made Jiang Wu confused for a while.
"To put it more complex is to fill the world with love, and to put it simply, to fill the world with love!"
One sentence directly made Jiang Wu blindfolded: "Isn't this the same?"
Although he couldn't see the magic mirror's smile, he seemed to feel it smiling, "It's actually different." ”