Chapter 18: Reminiscence
"Grandmaster of the Northern Qing Dynasty?" Li Changan blurted out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Grandmaster, this name is not a joke, the ten people in the world who are above all sentient beings, Grandmaster, prove that their attainments in one aspect have reached a peak, not only to cultivate above, but also to be an artistic conception.
The path that each Grandmaster cultivates is different.
The Tao can be anything for the Tao, the evil door is crooked, and the three thousand righteous paths are the way, but all the roads lead to Rome, and when they reach a certain attainment, or a kind of peak, they are called grandmasters.
At this time, the grandmaster no longer relied on the strength of his own martial arts internal force, but on the power of the Dao he cultivated.
For example, Li Chang'an's master, Nanhua Grandmaster, is good at using swords, which is the way of the sword, and the two friends mentioned to Li Changan by Nanhua Grandmaster Li Duan.
At the same time, scattered people and scattered cultivators, the Tao of the three of them is different from ordinary people, the sword path of Nanhua Grandmaster, the refinement of the art of attacking, and the lightness of the sword, the complexity of the sword moves, and the special features that can be attacked and defended, which require the different strengths of the cultivator.
The other two cultivators were different.
The other two are the Xiaoyao Grandmaster, and the Song Lao in front of Li Changan, the Northern Qing Grandmaster.
Grandmaster Xiaoyao cultivates the Xiaoyao Dao, alone and without any relatives, only a few apprentices.
The Northern Qing Grandmaster cultivated the medical Dao, which was the best in the world, and no one could compare to it, and at the same time refined the Dao of Medicine, often making some injuries and pills that boosted his strength.
For example, the three life-saving pills that Li Duan left for Li Changan, one can hang a dying person in a breath, and it is the kind of pill that Zhou Bei takes.
This pill also has a name, called Xiantian Pill, which is a variety of precious medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old, and through the refining method handed down from ancient times, it takes several months to refine a few pills.
Even the three pills left by Li Duan to Li Changan were all instructions in use, they were all life-saving things, so you should not be careful.
Moreover, this pill was not given by Song Lao, the Sect Master of the Northern Qing Dynasty, but Li Duan personally went to collect medicinal materials, so he begged Song Lao to help refine this innate pill.
It was only for two months that he was able to obtain only four pills, one of which was desperately fought his way out of the encirclement when Li Duan was surrounded by the Demon Sect Grandmaster's design, but he was also seriously injured and his life hung by a thread.
It was also thanks to the blessing of this pill that Li Duan was pulled back from the Ghost Gate Pass and ran to the residence of Song Lao, the master of the Northern Qing Dynasty, to recuperate, and even the Xiaoyao Grandmaster personally rushed over when he heard the rumors, and the three grandmasters were here, so that Li Duan escaped.
It can be seen how much Li Changan's decision when he hanged his life for Zhou Bei cared about Zhou Bei's brother.
"I've seen the Northern Qing Grandmaster!" Li Changan was stunned for a while before he realized that the kind old man in front of him was the Northern Qing Grandmaster that his master Li Duan often mentioned, the best friend, one of the legendary top ten grandmasters, and the peerless miracle doctor in the world.
"Good, good." Song Lao touched his beard, smiled, and said, "You are Brother Li's closed disciple, Li Changan, right?" ”
"Yes, senior." Li Changan said.
Song Lao said with a smile: "That's good, I've heard Brother Li say a long time ago, eighteen years old is the day you go out of the mountain, and after you go out of the mountain, I will ask you to go to your senior brother Su Bucai, I have recently thought about it, you are almost at this time, and I will wait for you in this Lingdong City." ”
"I didn't expect the people sent out to find you, but I met you in this city guard today, it's really fate."
Li Changan was puzzled and asked; "Grandmaster senior, my master has taught me since I was a child, and I have never been out of the mountains, how can you know me."
"Hahaha." Song Lao touched Bai Huahua's beard and said: "How do you know your master's ability, grandmaster, it is a matter of traveling thousands of miles in a day, the top ten grandmasters in the world, your master ranks second, his skill is already at the peak of the grandmaster's realm, and the way of the sword is also superb, even the last three of the top ten grandmasters can't help him, just a few steps, how can he be stopped." ”
"You were just over two years old." Song Lao squinted his eyes and said. "The three of us, Grandmaster Nanhua, me, Grandmaster of the Northern Qing Dynasty, and Grandmaster Xiaoyao, who is the fifth in the Grandmaster List, gathered sixteen years ago."
The second monk Li Chang'an was puzzled, what did Song Lao mean by saying this inexplicably?
"At that time, with my keen perception of patients, I already knew that your master was afraid that time was running out." Old Song no longer had a smile on his face, raised his head slightly, and his eyes were full of reminiscence: "When I asked, your master admitted it very calmly, even the old guy who was free and easy couldn't do it." ”
"He said, I'm afraid I can't wait for Chang'an's day to come out of the mountain." Song Lao turned around, his eyes were slightly red: "You tell me, your master ......"
"Isn't he already ...... Already sitting? ”
The voice trembled a little, this old man in his last years, his thin body no longer exuded the previous casual temperament, and now he really looked like an old man in his twilight, exuding a smell of old age.
"Yes." Li Changan said with tears in his eyes.
With a choked voice, Song Lao's straight waist bent down, as if some boulder was pressing it.
The indifferent young man also knew how heavy the relationship between the three grandmasters was, more than seventy years of friendship, and even blocked the sword for others, this kind of fateful friendship.
After a while, Song Lao turned around, his eyes were still rosy, and said, "Yes, we old bones are more than a hundred years old...... The current era belongs to you young people, but it's a pity, Brother Li, I can't see a disciple who can make him proud. ”
"Master!" The indifferent young man hurriedly said: "How can you die, you can live for a long time, you can see me become famous in the future, get married and have children." ”
Song Laoqiang smiled, "I'm almost away from the limit, it's not a few years, my own body knows best, and what I can do is only to help you gain a firm foothold in the rivers and lakes as much as possible in the past few years." ”
Seeing what the young man was going to say, Song Lao waved his hand before he said to Li Changan: "This is my only disciple, Wang Maoyu, I hope you two can also become brothers like our generation." ”
Li Changan and Wang Maoyu looked at each other, turned their heads to face Song Lao, and said solemnly: "The two of us will definitely be the best brothers!" ”
"Good, good, good." Song Lao laughed with relief, and at the same time, his eyes fell on the long sword behind Li Changan again.
"Chang'an, the sword behind you shouldn't be your master's sword, the Guanshi Sword, right?"